Tesla’s Echo of Automatons

Yet, there is a persistent current in his pronouncements, a tendency towards eventual realization that defies simple dismissal. Optimus, then, is not merely a machine, but a question posed to the coming years. It stands two-armed, two-legged, a torso bearing the weight of expectation. Not as a replacement, mind you, but as a willing servant for the tedious, the perilous – tasks that dull the human spirit and fray the sinews. A price, they say, between twenty and thirty thousand dollars. A sum that feels both substantial and strangely… hopeful.







