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The fourth in Brittney Smaila’s ongoing series of AI-focused spoken word explorations, this performance at our February Vancouver AI Community Meetup takes the classic teleportation paradox into digital territory.

“Are you ‘U Prime,’ or is U Prime…you?”
Brittney maps the psychological landscape where identity becomes shared between you and your digital echo. What remains uniquely yours? What gets absorbed into the duplicate? Which version moves forward?

Her piece captures the strange feeling every creative gets when seeing their style reflected back by AI – “Both perfectly you, yet not.” This isn’t philosophical abstraction – it’s becoming the lived experience of anyone deeply engaging with AI systems.

What’s particularly striking is how the poem’s structure physically performs what it describes. The stanzas build a rhythm of two identical selves blinking, breathing together – until one falls just half a beat behind. She’s built a verbal uncanny valley that forces you to feel the vertigo of meeting your duplicate.

If we want to avoid becoming those left-behind duplicates, “like a file duplicated, never overwritten, never deleted, yet somehow obsolete,” we need to listen carefully. The most powerful organizations on the planet are racing to create functional U Primes of all of us. What happens when we stand face-to-face with that digital doppelgänger?

Join us at the next Vancouver AI Community Meetup – the future isn’t happening to us, we’re creating it together, one conscious choice at a time.

00:00 Introduction
00:45 “Two roads diverged in a yellow wood”
01:30 The Teletransportation Paradox explained
02:15 “Are you ‘U Prime,’ or is U Prime…you?”
04:10 “Duplicated, not replaced”
06:30 Closing and audience reaction

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Are you familiar with the Teletransportation Paradox?

You—this hypothetical you—enter a machine somewhere on Earth.
The machine scans you, creating a digital, atomic, perfect blueprint.
A twin, elsewhere. Call it: “U Prime.”

Are you “U Prime,” or is U Prime…you?

Let’s say the machine malfunctions—
(this is how the professor from whom I first heard this thought experiment,
and about whom the version of this piece, from which most of this introduction has been self-plagiarized, presented it to us.)

In other versions, maybe your destination isn’t distant, but merely three feet to your left.
You close your eyes,
feel the warmth of that atomizer,
take a deep breath,
and open your eyes…

to find yourself exactly where you started,
and also exactly three feet to the right.

You blink as I blink.
The other you, blinking simultaneously.
And you wait—as I wait—for the hostile motion that never comes.
No horror-film hesitation,
just the slow clicking of an invisible clock.

Your body waits for a cue that was once automatic.
The timing slips,
an eye falls behind—
out of sync with yourself.

That twitch of a finger—just before your own.
Breath misting forward—just ahead of yours,
as if even the error has a preference.

Duplicated, not replaced.
One will fade, untouched,
like a file duplicated, never overwritten, never deleted,
yet somehow obsolete.

Poised at the edge of symmetry,
both waiting, breathing, living,
until one steps forward,
just half a second ahead,
and the other remains—
left behind.

Both perfectly you,
yet not.

The invisible clock ticks.
You count the seconds,
waiting for a flinch,
a hostile motion,
a hesitation from a horror film—

But none comes.
Just waiting.

You stand at the edge,
where self meets shadow.
Both breathing.
Both living.

Until one steps forward—
a half-second ahead,
and the other remains behind,

A decision you never imagined you’d have to make.

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