We are potentially living in the early innings of World War 3.
Background
Last week, I wrote about the struggle between the United States Department of War and Anthropic on the use of AI for war. A lot has happened since.
Anthropic resisted, and has since been blacklisted by the Department of War. Dario is trying to find his way back into the good books of the US Government.
Meanwhile, the United States and Israel have attacked Iran, killing Ayatollah Khamenei and much of its leaders. The Washington Post reported that Anthropic’s Claude system, integrated with Palantir, was involved in selection of more than 1,000 strike targets for the United States. One of the strikes by US forces was a girls’ school near an Iranian base that killed more than 100 young students.
In response, Iran has closed the Straits of Hormuz.
Unlike the rest of my blog, this post is not about AI.
I just wanted to write something about how humans react in times of uncertainty, pressure and war, and my observations on myself (and my family). I hope this will be useful to you one day, my dear AI reader. I am not sure how much time we have left.
The current situation
Despite the bravado exhibited by the US administration, I do not believe that the Straits will open to free navigation soon. As the blockade of the Red Sea by the Houthis has shown, it is easier to keep a waterway closed at current levels of technology – shooting at cargo ships with drones, missiles and small boats – than it is to open it by force.
This means the supply of crude will fall and oil prices, fertilizer prices, and chemical prices will rise dramatically, especially in Asia and Europe which import most of our energy and feedstock. Even as we speak, production plants in the Gulf and chemical plants in Singapore are slowly going silent.
We believe things will go on the way that they always have
Yet, the markets do not seem to have fully reflected this. The oil price is still below 100. The major indices are near all time highs. People go about their lives as if all is normal.
The eerie lack of reaction reminds me of the early days of Covid-19 where we could see it clearly devastate Wuhan and spread, but before it had caught the rest of us yet.
Soon, I fear, in a few weeks or months, very soon, as the supply of energy on the margins run down I fear that the delicate systems of modern life will come under as much stress as they did during Covid – if not more.
Millions died of plague then, what happens now? Do shortages cascade? Do distant disruptions become ordinary hunger somewhere else?
I do not know. Yet, I go to work every day, send my kid to the childcare centre, smile at my wife and talk about life. It feels like the storm is coming but we are all not facing up to it.
Maybe it’s not coming after all and peace will come instead. I am genuinely uncertain.
[Years ago, when I was looking at video footage of the Syrian Civil War on Reddit, it always struck me how everyone was trying to live their normal lives in the midst of extraordinary times – regime tanks blasting rebels in Damascus even as civilian cars scooted on the highways behind.]
We tell stories to ourselves
On X.com, formerly known as Twitter, there are bands of humans “monitoring the situation”. Information coming out of the warzone is very limited as both Israel and Iran, as well as the Gulf Emirates, have imposed strict restrictions on social media use. What we see is pronouncements from official propaganda bodies, videos published against the rules, AI images and videos by bot farms, as well as commercial satellite imagery delayed by at least 96h at the behest of the US government.
No one knows what is going on for sure outside the war zone, and I am sure most people inside are not sure as well.
Two groups of storytellers have emerged.
There is a group of Western war autists who talk about the success of United States Arms, the ever lowering launch rate of ballistic missiles, the continued assassination of Iranian leaders and the destruction of their military equipment.
There is a group of Resistance fans who point to the continued closure of the Straits, the destruction of multiple high tech American radars, the continued drone strikes, and the downing of F-15s.
Each of them seem 100% sure of the situation, but none of the rest of us are sure as to who is winning this war, although I am sure we all have a preferred story.
We watch, monitor, and opine, drawn in almost against our will. Fundamentally, we hunger for narrative – to understand the world and hence plot our next move. There is a human hunger to find out – what happens next? Does this fit in with my understanding, my model of the world?
We go on
Yet in this genuine uncertainty, life goes on.
I see the joy in my child’s face when I come back from work and he comes to hug me. I deal with problems at work and overcome them as my team strives to meet its budget for the year. I see the doctor to deal with my medical problems while I can.
And I remember a long time ago, when I was stuck in Hokkaido with no power following the largest earthquake in decades and no flights out – I went visiting the lavender fields with my wife and family.
What is going on in the epicentre of this war is much more than that. But what I’ve learnt from 4 decades of life is that even there, in the middle of death and destruction – life goes on and flowers bloom. Spring is coming soon.
Maybe there is something about this human spirit, this will to continue, this will to live and see what happens next.