Het NOS journaal van vanmiddag, zaterdag 10 december 2022, deed verslag van een nieuwe revolutie die ons mensheid staat te wachten: kunstmatige intelligentie welke in staat is om zelf binnen enkele seconden een story te generen op basis van de zoektermen zoals deze door de gebruiker worden ingegeven. Birdybear is van nature nieuwsgierig ingesteld en kon het niet laten om het programma ChatGPT gelijk te bezoeken en er een testje op los te laten.
Maar wat vraag je dan? Birdy’s Engelstalige verzoek: ‘write story about Font del Llop’. Hieronder het bijzondere verhaal over Font del Llop dat in grote lijnen lijkt op het verhaal dat Birdybear al eens eerder vernam. 100% goed? Zeker niet want dat mooie plekje ligt niet in de heuvels van Catalonia maar eerder in de heuvels van de Sierra de Feriol.
Al met al een gave story over de plek waar wij ons ooit hopen te settelen. In de nabijheid van de bron van de wolf. Hieronder de Engelstalige story, dit keer niet geschreven door Birdybear maar door ChatGPT, een post deels gevuld met een geleende pen…
Once upon a time, in a small village nestled in the hills of Catalonia, there was a font, or spring, called Font del llop. The font was named for the wolf that was said to haunt the surrounding forest, and it was believed to have magical properties. The villagers would often come to the font to fill their jugs with the crystal clear water, which was said to have healing powers. Many claimed that drinking from the font had cured their ailments, and some even said that it had brought them good luck.
Despite its reputation, not many people ventured into the forest at night, out of fear of the wolf that was said to roam the area. But one day, a young girl named Maria decided to brave the darkness and visit the font. She was not afraid, for she had heard the stories of the font’s magic and was determined to see for herself if they were true. So, with a jug in hand, she set off into the forest, following the path that led to the font. As she walked, the forest grew darker and the trees seemed to loom over her. She could hear the rustling of leaves and the distant howling of the wolf, but she kept going, her determination unwavering. Finally, she reached the font and saw the clear, bubbling water that flowed from the spring. She bent down and filled her jug, drinking deeply from the cool, refreshing water. As she drank, she felt a sense of peace and calm wash over her. She realized that the stories were true, and that the font did indeed have magical powers.
From that day on, Maria visited the font often, and each time she drank from its waters, she felt stronger and more at peace. And though she never saw the wolf that was said to haunt the forest, she knew that it was there, watching over the magical font and protecting its powers.
Tot zover de story, letterlijk over de bron van oorsprong Font de Llop. En zo ontdekt Birdybear stukje bij beetje steeds meer over een uitdagende omgeving die toekomstig ons nieuwe thuis zal zijn.
Vandaag dus groet van de de beer en de wolf, geniet van de naderende vorst, in Font del Llop is het komende week weer 21 graden :)!