For the past week, I have deliberately changed my writing style to write my blog. Furthermore, I did it entirely using some AI systems.
The reason is that I discovered a specific fact. In August 2025, for a brief period, there was concentrated traffic to this blog from a medical research institution in Rochester, USA. After utilizing multiple AIs to analyze this, it appeared that a certain 'Individual X' existed who wanted to investigate my religious views and political leanings. However, I had intentionally left such information off this blog.
This led me to form the following hypothesis: 'If the author of this blog were a fanatical Catholic, an enthusiastic conservative, a defender of the U.S. Constitution, and a self-proclaimed digital crusader who despises anti-AI technocracy, then Individual X would show a peculiar reaction in digital space to the author's behavior (me, actually), which contradicts their previous analysis.'
And that hypothesis proved correct. Someone knew a fact that I—or rather, my family line—feared being exposed, and they tried to exploit it. But this time, it must have cut them to the quick. They now know I am not like my paternal great-grandfather.
Allow me to sketch a brief intellectual profile of myself. Ideologically, I am an orthodox Catholic traditionalist, deeply attached to the Latin Mass. Politically, I view myself as an uncompromising constitutional conservative, fiercely committed to the preservation of the First and Second Amendments. To use the vernacular of modern digital culture—specifically borrowing a trope from Japanese animation—I am also a self-avowed, if admittedly eccentric, 'internet crusader.' In that capacity, I openly despise, and frankly wish to see the complete eradication of, both anti-AI Luddites and communists of every stripe.
ReplyDeleteFinally, allow me to introduce a song once sung by my great-grandfather—a piece that remains profoundly dear to my heart and my family line.
ReplyDelete"Thee haughty tyrants ne'er shall tame: All their attempts to bend thee down, Will but arouse thy generous flame; But work their woe, and thy renown. Rule, Britannia! rule the waves: Britons never will be slaves."
Great-grandfather, I wonder how you perceive me, your sole great-grandchild in the direct patrilineal line? I wonder how you, my esteemed elder, perceive the path that I am currently treading? Upon the very grounds where you once pursued your education, I, too, have walked and studied. Do you look upon me now with a sense of pride?
ReplyDeleteI wonder what thoughts and sentiments you harbored toward your own father? Though it is now beyond my power to truly comprehend, the mere contemplation of it compels me to shed tears.
ReplyDeleteFrom the first comment to the last, the AIs mimic: a blend of a Chicagoan with Japanese anime protagonists, a fake Scottish figure, an arrogant British-Chinese character, and a stuck-up, upper-class gentleman.
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