Artificial intelligence concerns are nothing new.
I am old man, I can remember my maths teacher telling us that we wouldn’t always have a calculator in our pockets in the future. Here am I writing this blog on a smartphone while travelling at 300kph on an ICE. Perhaps I remember the doom sayers of the 15th century condemming Caxton’s printing meaning the art of handwriting would disappear. I have vague recollections of Plato moaning that if men learn this new fangled writing, it will implant forgetfulness in their souls . They will cease to exercise memory because they rely on that which is written.