So, I had taken break for 12 odd days. No connection with the world in any form. I used to do these quite often in the past, if not always complete disconnect atleast partial. In the last few months I found myself working overtime, a kind of frenzied reading and writing. This is quite unlike me, probably I am sensing mortality with body indicating serious signs of breakdown and winding up. So I had to gather myself. Add to it the social media and constant urge to go online and scroll even while reading. I prefer to do nothing, sit quietly, go for long walk in quieter places, observe things and then maybe enter into good reading or scribbling something I fancy. This is the pattern that truly awakens me. And here I am in crowded noisy places, frenzied reading and writing that surely is not the way I am. A break was needed. So, I asked ChatGPT to summarize the international, national and local news for me including prominent obituaries of last two weeks. The generative Chatbot informed that David Attenborough has passed away. Devastated I immediately searched for details, shocking to find that no much attention was given by international media, and soon found that he is very much alive. Horrified by this unpardonable gaffe I confronted Chatbot. The Chatbot nonchalantly apologized "for the confusion" and thanked me for "attention to detail!". Apart from absolute impersonal response the attempt at exclamatory mark to lighten such serious oversight is what left me lost and vacant. Then the realization that it is quite possible for even humans to behave this normally these days. AI is emulating the abstraction of people I come across quite often that has stopped stupefying my sensibilities.
