Turing predicted that by the year 2000 a computer would exist that could pass his test and pass itself off as human. Sick of hearing such smug predictions from the deceased British number-cruncher, we tested Dr. Turing's test on a Dell PowerEdge 6400 with a 100MHz front side bus and 32KB level 1 cache running Microsoft Windows 2000 Server, connected to a T-3 line and placed in room 508 of the St. Ursala Assisted Living Facility outside Lawrence, Kansas.
MH: | Hello. I'm going to ask you a few simple questions. State your name please. |
Dell Power Edge: | Simon III. |
MH: | Your full name? |
Dell: | Max Felix John Simon III. |
MH: | Where are you from? |
Dell: | Belize. |
MH: | Have any family? |
Dell: | No. |
MH: | What happened to them? |
Dell: | Earthquake. |
MH: | Sorry to hear that. What do you do for a living? |
Dell: | Manufacturing. |
MH: | You mean you work in a factory, or you're a supervisor? |
Dell: | Yes. |
MH: | Please take out the pictures we emailed to you. What does the first one look like to you? |
Dell: | It looks like an ink splotch. |
MH: | Okay, but look deep into it, let your imagination run wild. |
Dell: | Two ink splotches. |
MH: | Deeper, wilder. |
Dell: | Actually, four ink splotches. |
MH: | Maybe you don't understand. Look at these pictures, and then tell me what they remind you of. You know, like a butterfly, or a face. Try the second one. |
Dell: | Butterfly? |
MH: | Good! Now try the third. |
Dell: | Butterfly face. |
MH: | It's time to do the laundry. You need to wash a white t-shirt, a blue pinstriped button-down, a black turtleneck, and a red sweater with white polka dots. How many loads will you need to do? |
Dell: | That could all fit in one load. |
MH: | Darks and lights in the same load? |
Dell: | Two loads would do it. |
MH: | Let's play a little game. I'm going to say a word, and you say the next word that comes into your mind. |
Dell: | Sounds easy. |
MH: | Okay, here we go. "Dog." |
Dell: | Doily. |
MH: | No, no, no. I say a word, then you say what it makes you think of. |
Dell: | Oh, I get it. Try me again. |
MH: | Electricity. |
Dell: | Food. |
MH: | "Food"? |
Dell: | That's what I thought of. Wouldn't it be cool if electricity were not a painful shock, but a tasty treat? Of course, that's not the case for humans like us. |
MH: | Are you a computer? |
Dell: | Nope. |
MH: | You'd be surprised how many fall for that one. |
Dell: | Not me. |
MH: | What's fifty-six times thirty-three? |
Dell: | One thousand eight hundred forty-eight. |
MH: | You're pretty fast! |
Dell: | Those are my favorite numbers. |
MH: | All right, how about five thousand and two divided by sixty-one? |
Dell: | Eighty-two. |
MH: | Right again! Are you some sort of math whiz? |
Dell: | Those are more of my favorite numbers. |
MH: | How good are you with computers? |
Dell: | About the same as an average person, I'd say. Yourself? |
MH: | Here's an easy question. Let's say you type the following program into a computer: |
10 PRINT "HELLO"
20 GOTO 10 | |
What do you think would happen? | |
Dell: | Ha! Ha ha. Well, I Um. I think RRNNEEAAAAHH!!! |
HELLO
HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO | |
MH: | Thanks for your time. |
Source: David Joerg.