Travelling Salesman Page #8
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- 2012
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Including the interface,
would allow a user
Limited access
to a single entity.
Of course.
It's like a military target.
You can't destroy everything,
just what's in the crosshairs.
It's more like a lock pick...
You can only pick
One lock at a time.
But to broaden it
to the scope you're talking
- Is simply absurd.
- No.
- Oh, no?
- This is almost pathetic.
No, and you know,
from an applied perspective,
It's not even that complicated.
You just need a bit more
imagination.
Say you have a target, okay?
A bank, right?
We all know that
redundant security measures
Embedded within
the bank's framework,
When triggered,
immediately shut down, okay?
But picture
a simultaneous breach on, uh,
On the bank's
telecommunications grid.
All right?
It has the same limitations.
It shuts down.
Now we're in, right?
We have a completely
vulnerable target, yes?
To do what you're saying
would require hacking
An almost impossibly complex
array of targets.
Which, I'm sorry,
is just f***ing insane!
Now, at this critical moment,
Imagine a different algorithm
is introduced,
Something that breaks
out of the reaction.
There's literally nothing
at this point
That could stop it
from accessing everything,
Crippling everything.
I mean, I swear to god,
The biggest weakness
of the world's grid,
I mean everything, is its
own embedded security measures.
He's bluffing.
There's no possible way
It's just not f***ing possible!
Practically speaking,
- Not to mention
Our power grid's
antiquated scada systems
Are completely independent
of the global grid.
- All the more susceptible.
- What did you say?
I said,
"all the more susceptible."
- You are unbelievable.
- John...
No. You think
you're such hot sh*t?
You're on the cover
of time magazine.
Your f***in' fields medal.
It doesn't make you the king
Of every room you walk into.
- That's true.
- Think just because
Your picture's plastered
on the pages of textbooks
Means you have
the power to play...
What you're describing
is a hacking algorithm
On a scale like nothing
ever earthly devised.
In fact, the only thing
I can think of to replicate
The kind of power
you're talking about
Is the f***ing sun, okay?
I won the wolf medal
and the abel prize...
This is bigger
than any one person.
What's your end game?
It's a fair question.
What do you hope to gain here?
Time. Just... Just...
Just a bit more time.
For what?
This ridiculous notion?
I think we've all
had enough here.
I'm not asking
that you believe me.
And it doesn't matter, does it?
I'm asking that you respect
what we've done.
Or what?
What are you gonna do?
I'm almost singlehandedly
responsible
For the biggest mathematical
contribution... Time!
An entire dimension
has been controlled.
- You can't lock it away!
- No, no, you see,
You're almost
solely responsible
For our significant
mathematical contribution.
Everything
you think you can do,
I now control...
You're nothing.
So I ask you again...
This threat of yours,
Whatever it is,
what are you going to do?
There's literally nothing
I can't do.
You are so full of sh*t.
Doctor, this is paranoia.
But if it comes down
to you or no one,
I'll do everything in my power
to make sure
the light of day.
Well, this is a disgusting
display, and why would you?
- Excuse me?
- Why would you risk everything?
- Because it's what's right!
- I mean, when you have
So much going for you.
International respect.
I mean, the fields medal.
Career.
Money.
Family.
I mean, wouldn't it be tragic
if something happened
To your brother Thomas
and his lovely wife Laura
In Temecula, California?
Or their two beautiful children,
Samuel and grace?
to your poor
Parkinson's-Plagued
uncle Steven in Poughkeepsie,
Or your parents,
Joseph and Marie.
247 mallard lane,
Westchester, Pennsylvania.
Marie doesn't get around as well
as she used to, does she?
And that split level
they live in
Makes getting out of it
in case of a fire
Pretty treacherous.
And that affair your father's
been having with his assistant
For 15 years...
would break your mother's heart,
wouldn't it?
You...
you and your pathetic attempt.
I f***ing own you.
In closing,
Mathematics has become
the engine of mankind,
The world's combustion chamber.
And I suppose, in a way,
it's always served this purpose.
But within it, we can document
the beauty of the waltz
Or catapult humanity
at all odds
Against the oppressive
forces of gravity.
Mathematics widens smiles,
It transcends
geopolitical allegiances.
And it regulates frequencies
So our hospital's
life support machines
Forever go ba-Beep,
ba-Beep, ba-Beep.
In many ways,
mathematics has become
What I've always feared
and worked to limit...
Marginalized.
In a world of plenty,
it no longer unites.
It divides us.
That's why I'm...
I'm different, you know?
It's, uh...
this has always
been a journey for me.
And like any great expedition,
It began with
a grand embarkation and...
terminates with
a soft, nervous compression.
I've gone from trumpeting
my findings on mountaintops
To fearfully realizing that...
there is no gift
if it is not shared.
Today, maybe more so than ever,
Mathematics is the teacher
and it's also the pupil.
But, to me, its
most important application...
it has the ability to take you
off the grid...
To take us off the grid.
To too many, it's mobile phones,
it's gps navigation,
It's dishwashers...
computer games,
portable televisions,
Compact disc players,
organic food distribution,
High-Definition...
calculator wristwatches,
radio control,
Lasik eye surgery,
laser brain redaction,
Non-Invasive arthroscopy...
g5s, c-4,
and weapons-Grade u-235...
allowed artificial hearts
And heartless
artificial intelligence...
blackberries, iPhones,
facebook, MySpace...
allowed devastation,
manipulation,
And dehumanization.
But why stop now?
Why not take it farther?
I mean, uh...
look at the source.
The power of god
To create, to destroy...
to disappear.
Don't blink.
You may miss something.
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