Thomas Daniell, Tremal Naig’s Choultry, Madura (1798) Today is November 1 st . I am leaving Isha Yoga center tonight. Last 2 days here in the ashram has been wonderful. Today was especially gorgeous. I got up early and showed up in my yoga mat. Showing up on the yoga mat has become a thing for me. Especially when I am visiting ashram. One thing is that it reminds of what it means to be deeply human – I used to fight the idea that AI agents can think. Especially working with Opus 5.5, I am very clear that what is happening within them can definitely be called “thoughts”, “reasoning”. There is really no straw to clutch anymore. But I am more convinced than ever that they do not/cannot/will not experience anything close to consciousness. I obviously don’t have an explanation. But showing up in the yoga mat has at least let me taste this last frontier a few more times till I am proved wrong. On a less philosophical note, “showing up on the yoga mat” means you start the day by confronting ...
Yesterday was Friday, and I had every excuse to take it easy: just chill in my hotel room and walk along the Bay Trail, watching the airplanes land at SFO. I'd had a hectic Dreamforce. This was my second Dreamforce, but my first as a speaker. But I already feel like I have been here every year. Salesforce is a very in-your-face kind of company; I must admit. Sometimes it's a little overwhelming for me: all the noise, all the marketing, all the showmanship. Unlike at other big tech companies, you can't just be good at technology and leave it at that. You also must be a good showman, with good marketing and presentation skills. To be honest, sometimes the marketing is too much for me. It's too loud for me, but I see that it's needed, and I see that it works. One of the things I wanted to do this time was to embrace this almost bizarre identity of showmanship that my role at Dreamforce demands, so I pitched for, and got approved, three theatre sessions. It was a grea...