Information wants to be free. Information. Free. Freedom of speech. Free listening. Nobody listens. |
”A search for something, digging deep into yourself, finding something at the bottom, saying ”kilroy was here”, disappointment, like being the first man on the moon, and being greeted welcome by a cafe-owner originally from Bumfuck, Indiana, who tells you that times have changed while you were travelling, forgotten by everyone and everything except the NASA control panel, with a computer re-assuring nothing is wrong, everything is ok, but what does a machine know? Or, if it is not the machine, perhaps it is the ghost in the machine, who knows…?”
Francois Debauge ”Machine-made men” (1978) |
2012 (14th year) no 3 |
The end. But not here. |
We can not learn from one another until we stop shouting at one another until we speak quietly enough so that our words can be heard as well as our voices |
This page include excerpts from: Debauge, Francois (1978) Machine-made men. Stuttgart, BRD: Müller Frank Verlag. |