I enjoy how science hunts down philosophy
like a big cat on a plain:
the clever bastards now make
organoids--
yes, that's right, brains
in vats, the old
thought-experiment.
Yes, of course, maybe
it's a case of brains in vats
imagining
they're making brains in vats;
and of
other brains in vats imagining
they're reading and writing
about same. Alas, not likely.
Occam's Razor slices a leak
in vats of that sort.
I do hope there is a neo-funk-
rock-digital-punk-post-sexual
band out there now named
"The Organoids." That,
by the way, is something my
brain thought, some meager
morsel a big cat might snack on.
hans ostrom 2013
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