January issue of "Wired" mentions an expert system program designed to assist pathologists with post-mortem diagnosis. Apparently the program has better record than most (all?) living pathologists; its problem was that it gave the answer too fast. People would not trust its answers until programmers added some delay loops and blinking lights to create an impression of prolonged furious calculation.
So blinking lights still serve a purpose!
What were Asimov's Positronic Brains then? Seems to me that most were about grapefruit-sized by the descriptions.
Or the calculator pads from Asimov's Foundation series?
A Logic Named Joe said:...
I got Joe, after Laurine nearly got me. You know the logics setup. You got a logic in your house. It looks like a vision receiver used to, only it's got keys instead of dials and you punch the keys for what you wanna get. It's hooked in to the tank, which has the Carson Circuit all fixed up with relays. Say you punch "Station SNAFU" on your logic. Relays in the tank take over an' whatever vision-program SNAFU is telecastin' comes on your logic's screen. Or you punch "Sally Hancock's Phone" an' the screen blinks an' sputters an' you're hooked up with the logic in her house an' if somebody answers you got a vision-phone connection. But besides that, if you punch for the weather forecast or who won today's race at Hialeah or who was mistress of the White House durin' Garfield's administration or what is PDQ and R sellin' for today, that comes on the screen too. The relays in the tank do it. The tank is a big buildin' full of all the facts in creation an' all the recorded telecasts that ever was made—an' it's hooked in with all the other tanks all over the country—an' everything you wanna know or see or hear, you punch for it an' you get it. Very convenient. Also it does math for you, an' keeps books, an' acts as consultin' chemist, physicist, astronomer, an' tea-leaf reader, with a "Advice to the Lovelorn" thrown in. The only thing it won't do is tell you exactly what your wife meant when she said, "Oh, you think so, do you?" in that peculiar kinda voice. Logics don't work good on women. Only on things that make sense.
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Computers used to be huge, massively-expensive machines, that filled whole rooms, or even whole buildings. A very large company might own one or two. It seems that back in the day, no science fiction author ever predicted that computers would be otherwise. They certainly didn't predict them becoming as small and as inexpensive and as common as they have become; to the point that most modern households have at least one or two general-purpose computers; with more application-specific computers commonly serving as cellular telephones, watches, clocks, MP3-players, digital cameras, and such.
One of the early earth-to-the-moon movies had the spaceship caught up in a asteroid/meteor swarm and get to Mars.
Then the crew recovered consciousness and the high-jinks began... with semi-clothed ladies and really ugly hairy guys... if memory serves.
An earth-moon ship couldn't get to Mars. I knew that back then. 1954?
.But the movie was made in 1950
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Stop being so *********** literal!
Do you comprehend the question mark after the date?
We sent men to the Moon in the late 1960s and early 1970s, but since then, the farthest that any humans have gone has been in orbit around the Earth.
.LOL - no I thought it was funny you mentioned knowing that fact around 1954 and the movie Rocketship XM was made in 1950 - so the producer could argue with you - Oh we didn't know that then![]()
What kbm99 said about it depending on the author is certainly true, some SF made better predictions than others. I don't recall the name of the short story, but I read one years ago from the 50's or late 40's, which took place in the 90's, wherein the robot servent would play his master's favorite records on his built-in phonograph.
But consider Amazon or iTunes making music recommendations based on your previous purchases and other such "smart" playlist technology.
The (fictional) implementation of that robot was a miss, but the general concept seems more of a hit to me.
That's because 1940's and 50's SF writers got the reasons for going to the Moon wrong. They imagined it being either something a lone brilliant scientist cobbles together in his garage, or a military project. Something cobbled together in a garage is by definition cheap and easily repeatable, while military projects tend to take up life of their own and continue on no matter how expensive. Nobody imagined a government project which would also be a race with a fixed goal.This is what I would put as number 1 on the list. One thing no science fiction author ever dreamed was that people would make it to the Moon and then just quit altogether. OK, been there, done that; we're done now with that "going to other planets" thing. Whoodathunkit?
They've been invented dozens of times. But the inventors seem to starve to death before they get around to heading over to the patent office.Flesh sexbots with robot brains. I was certain they'd be real by this time.
That's because 1940's and 50's SF writers got the reasons for going to the Moon wrong. They imagined it being either something a lone brilliant scientist cobbles together in his garage, or a military project.
Here is another "Whoodathunkit?" moment. For decades SF writers grappled with overpopulation problem. Many imagined draconian measures governments would have to apply (or would FAIL to apply) to keep human population from Malthusian explosion. Turned out the best way to control birthrates is to give women education, career opportunities, and let them make their own decisions. Who knew?
They've been invented dozens of times. But the inventors seem to starve to death before they get around to heading over to the patent office.
Asimov said that one of the things sci-fi "got wrong" was computers. He had envisioned huge, centralized machines with a large number of remote public-access "nodes" where one could ask questions and such.