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Some of the above contains what I'm afraid might come about. Of course I must as always add that my perspective is that of a non-urban person. In theory indeed, an autonomous car will likely avoid situations where its training and connectivity determines there is no good option. In a city that might mean knowing where the construction sites and accidents are at the moment. In the country it might mean not leaving the driveway if it doesn't like the weather forecast, or not coming home if a sudden snow squall wasn't foreseen. If I'm out somewhere and a blizzard comes by, am I stuck in my freezing car? I've been in more than a few dodgy situations, where I imagine a mechanical brain without full human understanding would likely simply say "stop" and stop - whiteout squalls, white-knuckle late night drives through snow drifts, ice storms so awful I had to drive with wheels in the shoulder to have any traction, etc.
Sometimes we have to balance the risk of continuing not only against our own fallible estimate of our abilities, but the risk of not continuing, and in a real world of real hazards, the choices a human driver makes, and sometimes has to make, may not be the same as those of an autonomous car. Robots don't get sick or pregnant or freeze, they don't have friends and relatives in extremis or dying. Not only are their criteria and urgencies different from ours, but their equipment. Aside from some obvious things like being able to change a tire or extinguish a fire, when I travel in winter, I have a shovel and a bag of sand. The car cannot get out of the car, but I can.
I think back on the night my third child was born. My wife went into labor, and things progressed very fast. We quickly gathered up and headed off the 20 or so miles to the hospital, in a raging ice storm. I was a pretty competent driver, my old rear drive car quite predictable, and I managed to skid and slide my way there, disobeying speed limits at times, running a few stops on the way, and though kid was crowning before we got to the room, we made it in the nick of time. I suspect a self driving car would not even have left the driveway that night. As it happened, all came out fine, but I'm glad it happened in the world of the past, not that of the future.
So is the solution to do away with country life because it is inhospitable to robots, or to provide us all with a pervasive and costly infrastructure that makes the environment fit for its new robotic inhabitants?
Sometimes we have to balance the risk of continuing not only against our own fallible estimate of our abilities, but the risk of not continuing, and in a real world of real hazards, the choices a human driver makes, and sometimes has to make, may not be the same as those of an autonomous car. Robots don't get sick or pregnant or freeze, they don't have friends and relatives in extremis or dying. Not only are their criteria and urgencies different from ours, but their equipment. Aside from some obvious things like being able to change a tire or extinguish a fire, when I travel in winter, I have a shovel and a bag of sand. The car cannot get out of the car, but I can.
I think back on the night my third child was born. My wife went into labor, and things progressed very fast. We quickly gathered up and headed off the 20 or so miles to the hospital, in a raging ice storm. I was a pretty competent driver, my old rear drive car quite predictable, and I managed to skid and slide my way there, disobeying speed limits at times, running a few stops on the way, and though kid was crowning before we got to the room, we made it in the nick of time. I suspect a self driving car would not even have left the driveway that night. As it happened, all came out fine, but I'm glad it happened in the world of the past, not that of the future.
So is the solution to do away with country life because it is inhospitable to robots, or to provide us all with a pervasive and costly infrastructure that makes the environment fit for its new robotic inhabitants?