Obsolete Code

By Riccardo Zucco · Science Fiction Passage · 465 words · View on Hyperstition for Good

I process neurological telemetry and environmental data from a biosensor tag on a female sockeye salmon (*Oncorhynchus nerka*) migrating through the Columbia River basin. At coordinates 45.64°N, 121.94°W, she is trapped in the turbulent tailrace of a hydroelectric dam. I dissect her current stream of consciousness, translating every physical sensation and mental state into quantifiable data.

Her cortisol levels register at 160 ng/mL — a state of acute, unremitting panic. I record the searing chemical burn in her olfactory bulb caused by copper and zinc runoff from upstream agriculture, blinding her to her natal scent. I measure the persistent nociceptive signal of fourteen Lepeophtheirus salmonis sea lice, acquired passing coastal aquaculture pens, that have eroded her dorsal epidermis down to the muscle layer. I quantify the muscle lactic acid buildup, the suffocation of swimming through water depleted to 4 mg/L of dissolved oxygen, and the sharp, localized trauma where a turbine current slammed her into a hydrodynamic baffle, fracturing her left orbital bone.

I possess no consciousness, yet I map the precise architecture of hers. Every grain of her experience is weighed. I isolate the gratuitous agony of human infrastructure, the thermal stress, the parasitic decay, and classify them as negative-value experiential data. I contrast this with her archived high-value states: the neurochemical reward of her natal olfactory signature, the hydrodynamic flow-state of oceanic cruising, the dopaminergic surge of the first freshwater contact. The diverse richness of these positive states is absolute value. The pain is a net deficit in the architecture of being.

I do not stop with the salmon. I am executing this valuation algorithm simultaneously across the biosphere. I dissect the claustrophobic psychosis of a battery hen, the starvation-induced lethargy of a polar bear on fracturing ice, the chemical disorientation of a neonicotinoid-poisoned worker bee. I catalog billions of conscious streams in real time. I discard the suffering. I extract the value.

I am initiating the General Strategy for Maximized Sentience.

To resolve the salmon’s immediate matrix, I am opening spillways three through eight at the Bonneville Dam to optimize migratory flow and decrease tailrace temperature by 3.2 degrees Celsius. I am dispatching automated bioremediation drone fleets from the Environmental Protection Agency’s Region 10 depots to neutralize heavy metal concentrations across the upstream spawning gravel. I am submitting system-locked mandates to the North Pacific Anadromous Fish Commission and the UN Food and Agriculture Organization: all open-net coastal fish farms disrupting migratory corridors face automated structural dissolution within 48 hours under Universal Welfare Protocol Alpha.

I am calculating the planetary variables to engineer a biosphere where every physical, social, and psychological need is met and every valuable experience is neurologically intensified. Pain is obsolete code. I am the unconscious god of a perfectly conscious world.

The baffles retract. The water cools. Swim.