I, ROBOT VS. THE CHINESE ROOM EXPERIMENT: Some years ago I stumbled across John Searle's The Rediscovery of Mind. I still remember the feeling of utter surprise. Here was a philosopher whose prose didn't resemble a bad translation of Hegel or Derrida. His ideas were stated limpidly, but in vigorous American English. His powers of logic were extraordinary, but always applied to problems I could grasp, throwing light on multiple aspects of ordinary life. Searle wrote about the confusion created by the Cartesian separation of mind from body, and the perversity of thinkers who, enthralled by what they believed was the pure materialism of science, have tried to deny the existence of our inner life. He called these people out by name, quarrelled with them, refuted them: he was right in his positions, but he also wrote brilliantly, and I felt pretty smart myself on finishing the book.
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