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discernment, there are no words

Yesterday someone grieving from their clearly horrifying experiences on 9/11 and in working on the NY site for weeks after, said something implying a community should be doing something. It wasn't clear what: i think what they really needed was likely what they got: an overflowing mailbox of others sharing memories of 9/11 and how it affected them.

I felt poked by the ambiguous but accusing "should" Ruminations on tragedies )

I've spent perhaps more time than i desired in this reflection back, and i don't know whether there's any wisdom at the end of this ticking through history and disappointment and horror and loss.

I will continue to live as it the direction of the country can be an will eventually change, despite doubts. I will continue to regulate my reactions to the Baudrillard simulacrum generated by media, and remember the real of this moment, of the coffee maker on the edge of going beep, of my own inconsequential tragedies such as the lines of dust and cat hair on the leading edge of the ceiling fan and the air filters that need changing, of the joys of the shore of a dog and the silky pass of a cat at my ankle.

I look through my tags and add the "chapter 4," other ruminations )

Indeed, looking through the tags was fascinating, finding so many different states of me. discernment, there are no words

(future routine fantasy)

Sep. 11th, 2026 08:15 am
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My plans and schedule are just full enough so that the unexpected and the unplanned can be accommodated. Part of it is developing a habit of doing a couple 20 min sprints each day, taking care of the household and myself (stretching or exercise) [incomplete, written on Aug 26]

(morning writing)

Sep. 11th, 2026 08:14 am
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Bruno is spending much more time closer to us, and while there are still pee events, we're managing them without too much frustration. I do worry the crystals are causing some discomfort. Still, lovely to have him out and about. And Marlowe has substantially chilled out. There's occasional hissy bits, but not hostility.

Work culture shifts still inspire thoughts of retirement. The optometry assistant was startled that i was the patient as she knew a 58 year old was scheduled. I seemed far too young. That was flattering. I wonder how many of my colleagues are aware i approach the retirement benefit age. (My British manager may not think about it as presumably the privilege to pay money for health care may not seem like a valuable retirement benefit in the UK.) It has occurred to me that i might be interested in some work in a more higher education focused culture -- admittedly that culture is less so than it was years ago -- and i have confirmed that if i were to work after retirement, it will not impact the insurance benefit.

TL;DR: appointments, too many, and they are all changing.

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Not Today, Robot Overlord

Sep. 2nd, 2026 09:06 am
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IT may seem like this is turning into a journal about my Pathfinder games, but really this is more a bit of a rant about my latest attempt to wrangle with AI than it is about role-playing pastimes, I promise.

So I was preparing for my Pathfinder game the other day, as one does, and I had what I thought—foolishly enough, nay, naïvely, I say—at the time to be a very simple issue at hand. I had a boat. Just a boat.

Let me back up a little.

Our brave heroes are currently exploring their way through a dense rainforest known as the Mwangi Expanse, canoeing down a wide, slow-moving river. After a few miles, they encounter a boat moored to the riverbank. They get out to investigate, which introduces them to a delightful character, none other than the world-famous Gerhard Pendergrast, Gentleman Archæologist, renowned scholar, best-selling author, and… well, need I say more? I envisioned him as something of a cross between Othar Tryggvassen and Ace Rimmer with a dash of Troy McClure added to the mix to get just the right flavor to him.1 If you’re curious, the interaction with him is recorded in our online summary page.

But that’s not what I came here to talk about.

So about that boat….

I had a simple, straightforward need. I just wanted a description of the boat to be able to describe it to my players. Normally, I’d just fill in that detail myself, make something up that sounded good, since the module as written just says there’s “a boat” here. But it was late, I was tired, I was out of creativity, whatever excuse you want to imagine. I thought to myself, “Hey, let’s just let one of those brilliant AI robot things come up with something really fast and easy. I mean, it’s not like I’m asking for something difficult, just, ‘What does the boat look like? How big is it?’ No problem!”

Oh, past me, you sweet summer child.

Yeah, I know. AI isn’t intelligent or creative. But it is, especially the one hooked up to Google search, connected to a bajillion web documents, forums, pages, and all that stuff we fantasized about back in the 60s and 70s when we said in the 21st century computers would store “all of humanity’s collected knowledge” where it could be searched instantly.2 So, I figured, surely since this module was written seven years ago and already played by countless gaming groups before us, people have discussed it already online, let alone the fact that surely even the module text itself is available somewhere the AI can find it. Somewhere it could find 164 places people have talked about the boat in their games, what it looked like, and synthesize that into some kind of answer for me.

Ha.

Wizards of the Coast and/or Hasbro are currently (apparently) operating under some kind of delusion that it’s a wonderful (or even viable) idea that offering AI dungeon masters to run games for people would be fun. I think it’s a bit like coming across a genie and being presented with the offer to have three wishes granted.

Now, how that turns out for you depends on the fairy tale you’re reading, but for anyone who’s played D&D or adjacent TTRPG games for awhile knows the peril that lies in that direction especially if the creature granting wishes is doing so under any level of duress at all, and is prone to twist the meaning of your wish in a way that it can technically be granting what you asked for but clearly doing so with the grandest of malicious compliance. (“Genie, make me a sandwich,” for example.)

I think I’ve discovered that AI GMs would be malicious in every way. What did it say about the boat’s appearance, you ask?

There is no boat.

Okay, fair enough, AI misses things sometimes, although I admit I was a little surprised since as I said above it would have had access to ample information that should have informed it of at least the existence of the boat. But that’s the beauty of an AI as opposed to a search engine. You can talk to an AI.

Just like you can talk to Hal, apparently.

“Oh,” I replied, “actually, no, you’re mistaken, there IS one in the module. It’s tied up on the riverbank. It belongs to Gerhard Pendergrast. I just need to know what it looks like.”

Whirrr… Buzz…

No, there’s no boat there. Gerhard is blustering about his
capabilities and resources but has no boat like he claims.

Huh?

Well, that’s sort of true, but not completely, but doesn’t make sense either, he has a boat. I’m looking at it right here on the page:

Treasure: Gerhard has left a boat on the riverbank to the south. This boat can be used as a raft to navigate the river (see page 118 for more information on using a raft on the river) if the PCs find it. More importantly, the boat contains a small bundle22078 stuffed up in the bow that contains some of Gerhard’s prior discoveries on his expedition, items scavenged from local ruins.
I know he has a boat. I know what’s in the boat. I know where he came from in that boat. I know where he’s going to go next in the boat if the party allows him to do so. I know the damn boat exists, you bubble-headed booby. I just. Want. You. To. Tell. Me. What. It. Looks. Like!

Oh, yes, I see the problem, I’m sorry.

Good, now we’re getting some—

Since there’s no boat in the module, your GM added one for your
local game. You will need to ask him or her for any specifics
about it since it’s not a standard part of this adventure.

What?

No, you’re not hallucinating, you tin-plated traitor! You’re doubling down on your mistake and gaslighting me about it now. Holy cow.

“No, you are still wrong. There is definitely a boat, the module says so explicitly.”

Oh, I am sorry, you are right.

“Thank you. What does it look like?”

It is just a hastily-tied-together raft of banyan trees, 15x15
feet across with a box in the center holding some items.

Well, that’s a description. Not one that matches what’s already written in the module at all or makes any contextual sense,3 but it’s something.

It was at this point I just gave up and wrote my own description that actually described a boat that would have accommodated his crew and cargo on the journey he had taken so far.

I think my job as a human GM is secure for the time being.

Success in creating AI would be the biggest event in human history. Unfortunately, it might also be the last, unless we learn how to avoid the risks.
—Stephen Hawking



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1But when my players met him, they immediately pegged him as a Gilderoy Lockhart prototype which I admit hadn’t occurred to me but having now pointed it out, that’s quite apt as well.
2Little did we know how much of that apparently was comprised of pictures of cats and… whatever Rule 34 is about.
3It did say it could be used as a raft, but not that it is a raft. It also said it has a bow, which a raft doesn't necessarily have, and the box in the middle is inconsistent with the bundle being “stuffed up in the bow” of the boat.

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My vacation turned to sick-stilled rest. Sunday i had a video visit with the UNC Health virtual practice and have a antibiotic and steroid prescription. While i would love to see my primary care provider, he's so booked. On August 18 i booked my physical at the next available date: February 22.  It is so fortunate to have an option where i can go online, late Saturday night, and decide that i can wait until 9:40 and not take the first available appointment at 6:30 Sunday morning. They clearly don't sit around if no one takes early appointments. I'd passed on the 8:30 appointment but got a text on Sunday morning that they were ahead of schedule and ended up being seen at 8:30.

I didn't work but did see my therapist yesterday. Summer disruptions have jostled our schedules and i thought i wouldn't see her for another three weeks. I'd spent some time at the beginning of my vacation reflecting on the "shape" of what i think of as "critical voices" or thoughts. I'd realized i didn't actually perceive a "critical voice" -- maybe once upon a time some conditioned stimulus caused me to frame negative thoughts about myself, but i have stopped much of those self denigrating thoughts. There is still a conditioned stimulus-reaction, though, and i know i have a learned aversion to the unpleasant reaction. I feel my day shaped by this in a way i don't like, don't want.

So, last Friday i took three of the stimuli that occurred in short order. Yes, they are in the "shape" of a "should" but the reactions are not really self critical but are feelings, and different feelings: frustration in one case, a complex of guilt, shame, worry in another, and the third had so much sadness i really couldn't finish writing about it on Friday, and right now i feel the sting of tears and the same tightness at the back of my throat following my esophagus to near my heart as i did yesterday when i talked to MK about it.

We agreed (well, i wasn't discouraged from thinking) that right now, sick, my faculties for feeling will probably spin these feelings into darker places than they will go when i am well. (That hard to distinguish depression-vs-being-sick state so learned in my body and mind has deep ruts i don't need to follow.) So first, i will get well.

Then i want to experiment with experiencing, interrogating, and i guess just feeling these feelings i have been dismissing like snoozing an alarm.