Feral mechanoecosystems

Image from Anders Sandberg
Bothyga M'yau is an example of a botworld with a self-replicating nano-ecology

A botworld is a large area that is dominated by, or consists entirely of, self-replicating and self-repairing forms that are of mechanical, or non-biological, origin. The key difference between a true botworld and a standard Terragen mechosystem is that in a botworld the bot forms are autonomous and are not mere extensions of the needs of some civilization of sapient beings. They form an ecology of their own. Their "world" may be a planet or moon, an oort cloud, an asteroid belt, a series of planetary rings, or even an artificial habitat of sufficient size. In at least one case bots have colonized an entire solar system, but independent bot mechosystems do not usually have a chance to spread to such an extent. Historically, most embryonic botworlds of Terragen origin form accidentally when exploration or colonization bots are left untended for a sufficient time, and have been cut short in their development by the arrival of full Terragen civilization. Some of the most unique and well developed botworlds have come under the protection of Caretaker Gods or their equivalents, but events of this kind are less common than the adoption of standard biological worlds. This may be due to bioist prejudice on the part of the Caretakers, or simply to the fact that few botworlds have the full bloom of complexity and uniqueness that seems to attract the Caretakers to biological gardenworlds.

Depending on the machines from which it is descended, a botworld's basic level of technology may be anything from early Information Age components such as solar panels, metals, and microchips and digital magnetic records up to the most advanced dry nanotech known. The key ability of the bots concerned is that they are capable of reproduction and mutation. If left undisturbed in the natural world for a sufficient period of time, a botworld will develop an increasingly complex network of relationships and begin to evolve and produce new forms by natural selection; in some cases they breach new technological barriers in this way. Sentience comparable to that of biont "animals" evolves early in such systems, and true sapience is a possible outcome just as on any natural biological world.

With the possible exceptions of Stanislaw and the remnant Doreen mechosystem, all known botworlds to date are less than 10,000 years old, and are of Terragen origin. Some are accidents, produced by the unsupervised activity of Neumann machines or the abandonment of an established mechosphere by sapient life forms, while others are the intentional: the result of hobbies or research projects. Most botworlds are relatively simple, with one or at most a dozen "life forms", but sometimes as in the case of Perihelion the results are spectacular. Some other advanced botworlds of are the embodied results of virch simulations by some of the higher transapient entities. Several fine examples of these are known in the Sephirotic core areas, especially in vec-dominated empires such as Metasoft. Others have been discovered, some of them apparently abandoned, in systems controlled by members of the Diamond Network or by other transapients of unknown affiliation. Interference by ordinary sophonts in botworlds created by ahuman AIs, while always interesting and occasionally very profitable, has in some cases been fatal to the investigators.

The largest area of botworld feral mechology is currently the Surreal Rash, the creation of a relatively safe transapient blight at the edge of MPA space.

The Kamov vec wing blades hum in the air and I can hear in network several thousand iterations of new assembly instructions on the airwaves. Some previous version of myself in a biont body would have called this spring, or mating season, but the kamov hive uses a more wholistic understanding of the concept. Something that might bring me peace, even after escaping as a backup mind and seeing recordings of my own old bodies burn away in broken habitats. The bodies of the native Kamovs around me huddle and hum in the hot, dusty, but living air.
They look a bit like ancient biont dragon flies with rotor blades, only much larger and varied in their often non-symmetrical forms, with a variety of drones and swarmbot subunits slung underneath their sides . The hive of vecs has assembled into a massive thundering factory for the construction of a new brood. We're a smaller group of key-4s in the eighty part component arrangement of a family fabrication ecosystem. Each sub-web of the ecosystem helps breed nearly every other, converting rock and minerals into usable elements, then fuel and subcomponents, then higher order systems with a hundred redundancies. The great mining worms at the base of the ecosystem churn the soil with their ultimate muscles for better digestion by nanoswarms inside them. Dead, bombed-out soil brought into life again.

I was incredibly fortunate that such a new but insular society like kamov allowed me access. When they offered out the bid to our habitat to use uploaded refugee nearbaseline minds like my own for an interface so they could begin a trade program, i'd accepted, along with a few hundred others like me. We'd join them, and identify as them, in this time of peace.
This body that i'm inhabiting offers a rare glimpse into the comparatively harsh mechanosystem envome of the kamov autowars. The kamov reproduction system cannot be understood like the bodies of my previous lives as a biont, with most individual species mating in sexual reproductive pairs within an ecosystem, but rather an interconnected series of recycling and fabrication supply webs which bring about their cycles on the spectrum between full life and decay and death. Cooperation rather than competition drives the majority of ecologies here. And yet...
I should back up in time...
Once, several centuries ago, the factory hives formed a terrible existence as the murder-minded autowars during the version war. They converted entire landscapes of the planet into swarms of ships for battle. But then came peacetime again and under new direction, they've decided to follow the way of a new transapient provolver and become elevated into peaceful sophonts. Turning missiles into mechanical pollinators. Metaphorical swords into plowshares.
Still, as we joined our minds into the interfaces and bodies, the other refugees had suspected that the purpose of this new planetary mechanosystem was for research by the transapient Kavo- a form of envome that could convert with disturbing speed into another autowar production facility. They'd confirmed it. A backup plan, only, in case the war returned. Just like the recording of my mind, when that last body of mine died, twenty years ago. Now i've returned as a backup plan for someone else.

We form the ritual assembly line, using our wing blades to play different notes of the song of new life while we sing the words in radio waves. The idle ones watch on and when we as a pack see an attractive assembly line to join, we make ourselves known and begin negotiations for potential new brood. They advertise their assembly capabilities on the network spectrum. It's elaborate songwork, with repeated mentions of how good electricity from solar panels feels. How good they feel to become alive. The new generation will be even less well easily re-armed than the last under the next nonproliferation treaty, and perhaps in another three generations we'll inhabit an ecosystem family that won't ever poison its own children again with the drive for war production.

How ironic that such utterly artificial mechanosystems are in fact fundamentally more ecologically minded at their core than many biological societies I'd lived in, seeing as how the kamov parentage is so integrated within the entire mechanosystem. To even pollute the land with toxins would be to literally poison ones' own parents. And yet a poison remains, deep down. How ironic that such an ecosystem was once designed specifically for war, and perhaps, one day will be again.
But I hope my new interconnected, airborne family will not become a tool for manufacturing death.
At least for now, we'll continue to be a factory for life. "

-Snapshot from "Living as a Kamov" by EightFourNode, Gajasura habitat, 9814 AT

Given that a large number of xenosophont civilizations are known to have existed in the past within the Terragen sphere, and given that many of these were clearly capable of producing self-reproducing machines, some researchers consider it surprising that non-terragen botworlds have not been found in large numbers. It is thought they should equal at least to the number of biont gardenworlds, and perhaps should exceed them. The recent discovery of the Cybyota in the Vela/Puppis region has only sharpened interest in the question. Some believe that whatever factor is responsible for the extinction of past xenosophonts also terminates nascent botworlds. Investigation of this question is considered to be a high priority by some research groups, especially those in vec-dominated polities.

In addition to their great aesthetic and artistic value, some of the more highly evolved botworlds are a source of software and hardware innovations. Many unique forms arise by natural selection that might not otherwise have been invented by sapient life forms. Some significant Terragen trends and breakthroughs in art and technology owe their inspiration to designs copied from or inspired by botworlds. There is some danger in the investigation and utilizing these, however, as some of the more mature mechosystems are highly competitive, and have developed to some very sophisticated replication strategies. After several unfortunate incidents, the adoption of botworld technology has been placed under a set of testing and quarantine restrictions, similar to that employed in the exploitation and study of biont gardenworlds.

The enigmatic world of Stanislaw may prove to be the oldest and most highly developed non-Terragen botworld that consists entirely of inorganic life forms.

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Text by Stephen Inniss
Initially published on 24 July 2004.

snapshot by Dfleymmes added 2020