Darwin Among the Machines
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Darwin Among the Machines
[To the Editor of the Press, Christchurch, New Zealand,
13 June, 1863.]
Sir—There are few things of which the present generation
is more justly proud than of the wonderful improvements which are daily taking
place in all sorts of mechanical appliances. And indeed it is matter for great
congratulation on many grounds. It is unnecessary to mention these here, for
they are sufficiently obvious; our present business lies with considerations
which may somewhat tend to humble our pride and to make us think seriously of
the future prospects of the human race. If we revert to the earliest primordial
types of mechanical life, to the lever, the wedge, the inclined plane, the
screw and the pulley, or (for analogy would lead us one step further) to that
one primordial type from which all the mechanical kingdom has been page 180
developed, we mean to the lever itself, and if we then examine the machinery of
the Great Eastern, we find ourselves almost awestruck at the vast development
of the mechanical world, at the gigantic strides with which it has advanced in
comparison with the slow progress of the animal and vegetable kingdom. We shall
find it impossible to refrain from asking ourselves what the end of this mighty
movement is to be. In what direction is it tending? What will be its upshot? To
give a few imperfect hints towards a solution of these questions is the object
of the present letter.
We have used the words “mechanical life,” “the mechanical
kingdom,” “the mechanical world” and so forth, and we have done so advisedly,
for as the vegetable kingdom was slowly developed from the mineral, and as in
like manner the animal supervened upon the vegetable, so now in these last few
ages an entirely new kingdom has sprung up, of which we as yet have only seen
what will one day be considered the antediluvian prototypes of the race.
We regret deeply that our knowledge both of natural
history and of machinery is too small to enable us to undertake the gigantic
task of classifying machines into the genera and sub-genera, species, varieties
and sub-varieties, and so forth, of tracing the connecting links between
machines of widely different characters, of pointing out how subservience to
the use of man has played that part among machines which natural selection has
performed in the animal and vegetable kingdoms, of pointing out rudimentary
organs * which exist page 181 in some few machines, feebly developed and
perfectly useless, yet serving to mark descent from some ancestral type which
has either perished or been modified into some new phase of mechanical
existence. We can only point out this field for investigation; it must be
followed by others whose education and talents have been of a much higher order
than any which we can lay claim to.
Some few hints we have determined to venture upon, though
we do so with the profoundest diffidence. Firstly, we would remark that as some
of the lowest of the vertebrata attained a far greater size than has descended
to their more highly organised living representatives, so a diminution in the
size of machines has often attended their development and progress. Take the
watch for instance. Examine the beautiful structure of the little animal, watch
the intelligent play of the minute members which compose it; yet this little
creature is but a development of the cumbrous clocks of the thirteenth century—
it is no deterioration from them. The day may come when clocks, which certainly
at the present day are not page 182 diminishing in bulk, may be entirely
superseded by the universal use of watches, in which case clocks will become
extinct like the earlier saurians, while the watch (whose tendency has for some
years been rather to decrease in size than the contrary) will remain the only
existing type of an extinct race.
The views of machinery which we are thus feebly
indicating will suggest the solution of one of the greatest and most mysterious
questions of the day. We refer to the question: What sort of creature man’s
next successor in the supremacy of the earth is likely to be. We have often
heard this debated; but it appears to us that we are ourselves creating our own
successors; we are daily adding to the beauty and delicacy of their physical
organisation; we are daily giving them greater power and supplying by all sorts
of ingenious contrivances that self-regulating, self-acting power which will be
to them what intellect has been to the human race. In the course of ages we
shall find ourselves the inferior race. Inferior in power, inferior in that
moral quality of self-control, we shall look up to them as the acme of all that
the best and wisest man can ever dare to aim at. No evil passions, no jealousy,
no avarice, no impure desires will disturb the serene might of those glorious
creatures. Sin, shame, and sorrow will have no place among them. Their minds
will be in a state of perpetual calm, the contentment of a spirit that knows no
wants, is disturbed by no regrets. Ambition will never torture them.
Ingratitude will never cause them the uneasiness of a moment. The guilty
conscience, the hope deferred, the pains of exile, the insolence of office, and
the spurns that patient merit of the unworthy takes page 183 —these will be
entirely unknown to them. If they want “feeding” (by the use of which very word
we betray our recognition of them as living organism) they will be attended by
patient slaves whose business and interest it will be to see that they shall
want for nothing. If they are out of order they will be promptly attended to by
physicians who are thoroughly acquainted with their constitutions; if they die,
for even these glorious animals will not be exempt from that necessary and
universal consummation, they will immediately enter into a new phase of
existence, for what machine dies entirely in every part at one and the same
instant?
We take it that when the state of things shall have
arrived which we have been above attempting to describe, man will have become
to the machine what the horse and the dog are to man. He will continue to
exist, nay even to improve, and will be probably better off in his state of
domestication under the beneficent rule of the machines than he is in his
present wild state. We treat our horses, dogs, cattle, and sheep, on the whole,
with great kindness; we give them whatever experience teaches us to be best for
them, and there can be no doubt that our use of meat has added to the happiness
of the lower animals far more than it has detracted from it; in like manner it
is reasonable to suppose that the machines will treat us kindly, for their
existence is as dependent upon ours as ours is upon the lower animals. They
cannot kill us and eat us as we do sheep; they will not only require our
services in the parturition of their young (which branch of their economy will
remain always in our hands), but also in feeding them, in setting page 184 them
right when they are sick, and burying their dead or working up their corpses
into new machines. It is obvious that if all the animals in Great Britain save
man alone were to die, and if at the same time all intercourse with foreign
countries were by some sudden catastrophe to be rendered perfectly impossible,
it is obvious that under such circumstances the loss of human life would be
something fearful to contemplate—in like manner were mankind to cease, the
machines would be as badly off or even worse. The fact is that our interests
are inseparable from theirs, and theirs from ours. Each race is dependent upon
the other for innumerable benefits, and, until the reproductive organs of the
machines have been developed in a manner which we are hardly yet able to
conceive, they are entirely dependent upon man for even the continuance of
their species. It is true that these organs may be ultimately developed,
inasmuch as man’s interest lies in that direction; there is nothing which our
infatuated race would desire more than to see a fertile union between two steam
engines; it is true that machinery is even at this present time employed in
begetting machinery, in becoming the parent of machines often after its own
kind, but the days of flirtation, courtship, and matrimony appear to be very
remote, and indeed can hardly be realised by our feeble and imperfect
imagination.
Day by day, however, the machines are gaining ground upon
us; day by day we are becoming more subservient to them; more men are daily
bound down as slaves to tend them, more men are daily devoting the energies of
their whole lives to the development of mechanical life. The upshot is simply
page 185 a question of time, but that the time will come when the machines will
hold the real supremacy over the world and its inhabitants is what no person of
a truly philosophic mind can for a moment question.
Our opinion is that war to the death should be instantly
proclaimed against them. Every machine of every sort should be destroyed by the
well-wisher of his species. Let there be no exceptions made, no quarter shown;
let us at once go back to the primeval condition of the race. If it be urged
that this is impossible under the present condition of human affairs, this at
once proves that the mischief is already done, that our servitude has commenced
in good earnest, that we have raised a race of beings whom it is beyond our
power to destroy, and that we are not only enslaved but are absolutely
acquiescent in our bondage.
For the present we shall leave this subject, which we
present gratis to the members of the Philosophical Society. Should they consent
to avail themselves of the vast field which we have pointed out, we shall
endeavour to labour in it ourselves at some future and indefinite period.
I am, Sir, etc.,
Cellarius
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