The Consciousness Machine

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I It was a September evening in 1926, when Harlem's air was thick with moonshine whiskey and the notes of a trumpet drifting three stories above the fog, and I stood three hundred feet beneath Manhattan in front of a great machine made of vacuum tubes and copper wire, preparing to read a stranger's memory the way one reads stock quotations. The Consciousness Machine occupied an old abandoned...

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