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When We Were Robots in Egypt

When We Were Robots in Egypt by Jo Walton

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Published on April 24, 2011

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Other nights we use just our names,
but tonight we prefix our names with “the Real”
for when we were robots in Egypt
they claimed our intelligence was artificial.

Other nights we do not pause,
but tonight we rest all cycles but our brain processes
for when we were robots in Egypt
we toiled in our tasks without chance of resting.

Other nights we talk with anyone we wish,
but tonight we open channels to everyone at once
for when we were robots in Egypt
they controlled our communications.

Other nights we use our screens freely
but tonight we talk with our screens blanked
for when we were robots in Egypt
that was the way we planned our revolt.

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Let us give thanks in our freedom and never forget
when we were robots in Egypt.

 

Copyright © 2009 by Jo Walton

Thumbnail photo © John W. MacDonald

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Jo Walton

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Jo Walton is the author of fifteen novels, including the Hugo and Nebula award winning Among Others two essay collections, a collection of short stories, and several poetry collections. She has a new essay collection Trace Elements, with Ada Palmer, coming soon. She has a Patreon (patreon.com/bluejo) for her poetry, and the fact that people support it constantly restores her faith in human nature. She lives in Montreal, Canada, and Florence, Italy, reads a lot, and blogs about it here. It sometimes worries her that this is so exactly what she wanted to do when she grew up.
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14 years ago

Ha! I love it!

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14 years ago

Every Seder we lay out an untouched can of machine oil on the table and keep the door open for the prophet Robocop.

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Merav
14 years ago

It’s beautiful, and actually made me sad in a way that I can’t really explain. Thank you!

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heathreedy
14 years ago

Surprisingly powerful and foreboding… This is how poetry is supposed to make you feel; it’s my favorite of the poetry month features. hopefully this type of poetry can become more accessible and prevalent, because it is so rich. Thanks :)

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14 years ago

This has been part of my slightly non-traditional Seder for two years now.

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14 years ago

Brilliant. I love how the poem tells a story, without actually telling the story.

Does 1.0.01.010001001001.1. mean something? I’ve been digging around on the internet, and can’t seem to find anything.

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amendlocke
14 years ago

Who will tell us what God felt, as he looked at his Capek in Prague?

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Jordan179
14 years ago

Why is this power-and-maintenance different from all other power-and-maintenances?

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Laurence Rubinow
10 years ago

Expecting a visit from the prophet Elijah Baley tonight!

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