Tesla: A Gamble on Tomorrow’s Ghosts

Mr. Musk speaks of the Cybercab, a self-driving chariot envisioned to roam our streets, generating revenue day and night. And Optimus, the humanoid robot… a creature born not of necessity, but of a restless ambition, a desire to populate the world with mechanical echoes of ourselves. He dreams of a future where these automatons perform the tedious, the dangerous… the tasks we, in our human frailty, would rather avoid. It is a vision both compelling and… unsettling. Does it not strike you as a peculiar sort of salvation, this outsourcing of our burdens to machines?








