I agree. Whatever process copies rational conclusions back into subconscious emotional drivers of behavior doesn’t seem to work too well. For me, I enjoy cookies just about every day, despite having no rational reason to eat them that often. Eating cookies does not fit into my long term utility-maximizing plans, but I am reluctant to brainwash myself.
In all seriousness, how do you know that you’re not simply brainwashed into believing cookies are making you happy?
For example, during my religious years, attending a 5-hour prayer meeting made me feel happier—even ones where not much English was spoken. Much of this was a learned association between attendance and the feeling of “doing the right thing,” in retrospect. Once I no longer thought of it as “the right thing,” the happiness I derived from it waned.
I know cookies make me unhappy in the long run, but I enjoy eating cookies in the short run. I could name a bunch of parts of the cookie-eating experience that I like, such as the feeling of sleepiness and contentment caused by eating a lot.
You could argue that any feeling is “brainwashing”, meaning that my feelings are controlled by my physical brain, which is something separate from me. I am deeply uncomfortable with all of the current solutions to the hard problem of consciousness. If I am self-aware, then it seems like all matter must be aware in the same sense that I am not a philosophical zombie.
I think we’re weaker on acting according to our predictions than on the predictions themselves.
I agree. Whatever process copies rational conclusions back into subconscious emotional drivers of behavior doesn’t seem to work too well. For me, I enjoy cookies just about every day, despite having no rational reason to eat them that often. Eating cookies does not fit into my long term utility-maximizing plans, but I am reluctant to brainwash myself.
In all seriousness, how do you know that you’re not simply brainwashed into believing cookies are making you happy?
For example, during my religious years, attending a 5-hour prayer meeting made me feel happier—even ones where not much English was spoken. Much of this was a learned association between attendance and the feeling of “doing the right thing,” in retrospect. Once I no longer thought of it as “the right thing,” the happiness I derived from it waned.
I know cookies make me unhappy in the long run, but I enjoy eating cookies in the short run. I could name a bunch of parts of the cookie-eating experience that I like, such as the feeling of sleepiness and contentment caused by eating a lot.
You could argue that any feeling is “brainwashing”, meaning that my feelings are controlled by my physical brain, which is something separate from me. I am deeply uncomfortable with all of the current solutions to the hard problem of consciousness. If I am self-aware, then it seems like all matter must be aware in the same sense that I am not a philosophical zombie.