TECHNOMAGICAL
f a s c i n a t i o n
Technologies'
Tantalizing
Teleologies
Promise
Progress.
Machines,
unlike the universe,
are constructed by us--
we hope--
to be perfectly predictable.
Mechanical motions,
unlike humans',
are all made
to ends
well known
beforehand,
with definite plans.
. . . or, is this the image God made us in?
{If so, what's sin?}
As if can means should.
As if means are ends.
How easy to imagine
that the way to what we want
will be provided by technology
eventually,
inexorably.
As if it could be trusted to free us
from choice.
As if some divine mechanical,
electrical,
digital,
ethical
will absolves us.
As if some invisible hand
provides automatic progress
for techno- pilgrims,
push-button salvation.
As if happiness will be found finally
in a perfectly artificial environment.
Do our tools take us where they will?