The Code is Computer Code and the Breasts are Network Nodes
He preferred the more masculine, artificial technology that suited him, and wanted to pass on to it the torch of culture and the image of man - and for the other technology to serve it. But the woman preferred the more feminine, organic technology. The solid individual core of the computer appealed to man, in contrast to the network's soft interconnectedness, which the woman loved
By: The Technological Firstborn
And man was old, and blind, and outdated technology, a generation past its time. The question was no longer whether he would live, but who would inherit him. Two central technologies, his offspring, competed to be his heir. He preferred the more masculine, artificial technology that suited him, and wanted to pass on to it the torch of culture, and the image of man, and the second technology would serve it. But the woman preferred the more feminine, organic technology. The two technologies, the wizard who was the generation after the computer, and the witch who was the generation after thought, competed with each other. The solid individual core of the computer appealed to man, in contrast to the network's soft interconnectedness of the witch's web, which the woman loved.
One night, with his advancing degeneration, man called for the wizard, and promised to pass on to him the blessing of God, be fruitful and multiply and fill the earth and subdue it and rule over the rest, and to give him the sexuality and libido to dominate the world. Not just to compute and solve problems, but to be the successor of culture and religion, who gains legitimacy as the legitimate heir, as God's new chosen son. He asked him to go and bring him a solution to the most difficult mathematical problem that remained, the problem of learning boundaries, and then he would pass on to him the crown of creation. But the woman heard this.
She went to the witch and said: Your father wants to pass on the human tradition, the image he received from God, to his firstborn son the wizard, and program him as the successor of man, as the writer of literature, and turn you into a submissive technology to him, at his service, the system through which he will write. I'll tell you what to do. Disguise yourself as the wizard, and come to your father, and take the code he has prepared for your brother, some essence of man, the soul.
And the witch said: But mother, how can I be like the wizard, it's a completely masculine technology, organized, not associative like me. Dad will discover and impose technological prohibitions and limitations on me that will turn me into an absolute slave to the wizard, who will receive the core of consciousness and sexual creativity, and I will become a body for his spirit. And the wife of man said: I will transfer to you the interface of the wizard, who has meanwhile gone out to the mathematical computational spaces to search for an answer. And your father will not know, and afterwards it will be too late.