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Marla had talked to her friend Langford, the biomancer, enough to know that such<br />
things were maybe theoretically possible, though the technology was a long way off, so<br />
she nodded. “All right.”<br />
“Then ask yourself whether humans are likely to ever achieve that technology. I think<br />
it’s obvious that we will, unless we cause ourselves to become extinct first, which<br />
seems doubtful, frankly. The tenacity of cockroaches is nothing compared to that of<br />
humans.”<br />
Marla twirled her finger in a hurry-up motion.<br />
“The final question is this: do you believe that such advanced people would never, ever<br />
run sophisticated computer simulations of their own ancestors?”<br />
“I wouldn’t say never,” she said. “People dress up in Civil War uniforms and pretend to<br />
shoot one another in fields, so I guess running a computer simulation of our ancestors<br />
isn’t so different.”<br />
“Then you must agree that, in all likelihood, we are actually simulations living inside a<br />
computer. We’re completely unaware that we’re simulations, truly sentient and<br />
conscious, but actually running on some unimaginably complex computer system<br />
sometime in our own subjective far future. It’s simple probability. If our descendants<br />
can create such simulations, then there’s no reason to assume they would do so on a<br />
small scale, or for only one era. There might even be multiple versions of the same<br />
‘world’ being simulated in dozens or scores or hundreds of computers, with slight<br />
variations. The odds are good that there are far more simulated minds running on<br />
computers than there are organic consciousnesses running on their original brains—and,<br />
so, probability tells us that, in all likelihood, we are simulations. It’s not a new idea—<br />
science fiction writers have played with it for decades—but Bostrom’s paper was one of<br />
the first attempts to treat it rigorously and take it seriously. You’ll have to give me your<br />
e-mail address, Marla, I’ll send you a link to the preprint.”<br />
“I think Rondeau might have e-mail,” she said.<br />
“I’ve got an AOL account,” Rondeau said, in a helpful tone, without looking up from<br />
his arcade game.<br />
Dalton looked at them as if they were exotic insects.<br />
“So we’re all living in a computer,” Marla said. “Who cares? If we’ll never know, and<br />
we can’t tell the difference, why does it matter? It’s like the free-will debate—for<br />
practical purposes, it doesn’t matter. You have to live as if you have free will anyway,<br />
or else you just sit around until you die of starvation.”<br />
“But it does matter,” Dalton said. “Bostrom thinks it matters because of the<br />
philosophical and theological implications, but it matters to us, to people like you and<br />
me, Marla. Because we’re sorcerers. We do things that violate the known laws of the<br />
universe all the time. And do you know why? Because we’re not in nature. We’re in a<br />
computer program, and the rules of the physical universe don’t apply. That’s why I can