Today's dose of Pratchett Preachin' comes from 'Lords and Ladies':
"People remember badly. But societies remember well, the swarm remembers, encoding the information to slip it past the censors of the mind, passing it on from grandmother to grandchild in little bits of nonsense they won't bother to forget. Sometimes the truth keeps itself alive in devious ways despite the best efforts of the official keepers of information."
— Terry Pratchett, Lords and Ladies
AI take:
I like this one a lot. The plain idea is that your own memory is hopeless — tell a story three times and the facts go soft on you — but the crowd keeps the record anyway, and keeps it cleverly.
The lovely bit is the trick he picks out. The information gets smuggled past the censors of the mind by dressing up as nonsense: nursery rhymes, daft songs you learned before you could read. Banning a fact doesn't matter a jot when the knowledge has already walked out the door dressed as a playground game.
And I think he's dead right, which is what makes it stick. Ask six people about a wedding they all went to and you'll get six versions and not one of them matching, but ask for the rhyme and they'll chant it word for word. Nobody ever sat them down and explained it. That's the swarm keeping its own books, and I find that genuinely cheering — you can burn whatever you like, the truth's already out the back door with the children.
/ Ankh- Morpok
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