From Rachel Toor
In late 2022, while visiting friends in Seattle, I went for a couple of laps around Green Lake with my buddy Sam Wineburg. We were both struggling to come up with titles for our books when he told me he’d asked something called ChatGPT for help.
Who? What? Huh?
At a café after our walk, Sam explained what this AI program was and showed me the list it had generated: 10 possible titles and subtitles. Shockingly, they were all pretty darned good.
Still in Seattle, I started asking friends in other fields about this newfangled technology. No one had heard of it. When I tried to explain my half-baked understanding, I said it struck me as both a democratizing force and, because capitalism is the water we swim in, a likely engine of inequity. They thought I was nuts.
Back home, I asked ChatGPT to help me plan a trip to New Delhi and—boy howdy—can you say “zeal of the convert”?
These days, everyone knows the toothpaste’s out of the tube, faster than you can say “icky bathroom countertops.” And by now, we’ve all gained something. And maybe we’re all at risk of losing something, too.
As Joan Didion wrote about another kind of loss, “Life changes fast. Life changes in the instant. You sit down to dinner and life as you know it ends.”