Just because I look like a human being doesn't mean I am. This body has more genetic material that's not strictly human than it does material that is human. And it heavily integrates machines as well. My blood is actually a bunch of nanobots in a fluid. I am and every other CDF soldier is a genetically-modified cyborg." "But you're still you, right?" Lowen asked. "You're still the same person you were when you left Earth. Still the same consciousness." "That's a question of some contention among us soldiers," Wilson said, setting his arm back down. "When you transfer over to the new body, the machine that does the transfer makes it at least seem like for an instant you're in two bodies at once. It feels like you as a person make the transfer. But I think it's equally possible that what happens is that memories are transferred over to a brain specially prepared for them, it wakes up, and there's just enough cross talk between the two separate brains to give the illusion of a transfer before the old one shuts down." "In which case, you're actually dead," Lowen said. "The real you. And this you is a fake." "Right." Wilson took another sip of his drink. "Mind you, the CDF could show you graphs and charts that show that actual consciousness transfer happens. But I think this is one of those things you can't really model from the outside. I have to accept the possibility that I could be a fake Harry Wilson." "And this doesn't bother you," Lowen said. "In a metaphysical sense, sure," Wilson said. "But in a day-to-day sense, I don't think about it much. On the inside, it sure feels like I've been around for ninety years, and ultimately this version of me likes being alive. So.
( John Scalzi )
[ The Human Division ]
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