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This version of the CMU report on Quasar is not for distribution.
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ā17-Nov-77 1019 FTP:BRIAN REID(C410BR10) at CMU-10A Long version of the robot story (not for public release)
Date: 17 Nov 1977 1317-EST
Sender: BRIAN.REID at CMU-10A
Subject: Long version of the robot story (not for public release)
From: BRIAN REID(C410BR10) at CMU-10A
To: JMC at SU-AI
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The Carnegie-Mellon University Computer Science Department
meets
`The Ultimate Home Appliance'
(Reported by Mark Fox and Brian Reid)
On October 24, 1977, a well-known department store in the heart of
Pittsburgh advertised the appearance of a so-called `domestic robot'
named Sam Strugglegear. Although this `robot' is not yet offered for
sale, its builder, Anthony Reichelt of Quasar Industries in New
Jersey, claims that its powers include speech recognition (with a
4800-word vocabulary), sonar-navigated steering, and the ability to
do household chores such as vacuuming, serving of drinks, and
babysitting. This highly-publicized `robot' has been described in
Newsweek, Parade, and other national magazines, and has been on tour,
appearing at department stores around the country.
Knowing of CMU's pioneering work in Artificial Intelligence,
particularly in the field of speech recognition, various people,
taken in by all the publicity, have called CMU to ask how this robot
might be so much better at speech recognition than our talented and
dedicated research team.
Rising to the challenge, four courageous members of our department
went downtown to investigate. They found a frightening sight: in the
men's department, among the three-piece suits, was a 5'2'' image of
an aerosol can on wheels, talking animatedly to the crowd. The
`robot' seemed able to converse on any subject, to recognize the
physical features of the customers, and to move freely (though
slowly) in any direction. While the crowd was quite charmed by the
seeming talents of the machine, we knew it had to be a fake, and set
out to find just what kind.
The `robot' moved on a set of wheels; there were two large drive
wheels about ten inches in diameter, and several small stabilizing
wheels: a mechanism quite similar to the MIT turtle. It moved about
three inches per second, approximately one tenth the normal walking
speed of an adult. We saw both arms rotate at the shoulder along a
horizontal axis. Although there was a joint at the elbow, we never
saw it move (perhaps this model had no actuator in the elbow).
The hands were like clam-shells in design. There was a rod at the
wrist that could be used for opening and closing the hands, but on
the model we saw, the hands were actually glued shut, so that they
could not move even if there were an actuator. The actuators for the
arms were electric motors attached to the arms by gears rather than
belts. When an arm was blocked while in motion, the motor would stop
dead, indicating the presence of some feedback mechanism, but one not
as sophisticated as those found on laboratory robot arms, capable of
sensing an object without stopping dead in its presence. One patron
asked to see the robot vacuum a carpet, but was brushed off with the
reply that its batteries were running low.
The CMU team next set out to investigate the robot's sensory
mechanisms. Other than the arm stopping when it encountered an
object, it didn't seem to have any! Pushing and blocking its motion
had no effect; the motors kept spinning away. It didn't seem able to
tell that an object was blocking its path. When a foot was placed in
its path as it was moving, it kept moving against the foot, with
enough force to injure had the block been an infant instead of an
adult foot. Covering the faceplate did not change its behavior at
all. Since the robot seemed able to navigate around the room without
hitting anything, and since it didn't have any sensory perception, we
knew that somebody in the room had to be secretly controlling the
robot, most likely by radio.
We began looking around the room for evidence of remote control. Lo
and behold, about ten feet from the robot, standing in the crowd, we
found a man in a blue suit with his hand held contemplatively to his
mouth like Aristotle contemplating the bust of Homer in the famous
Rembrandt painting. After watching for a while, we noticed that
whenever the robot was talking, the man in the blue suit could be
seen muttering into his hand. Further seeing that this man had a
wire dangling suspiciously from his waist to his shoe, one of the CMU
group screwed up his courage and approached this stranger. We
introduced ourselves as members of CMU's Computer Science Department.
"Do many people figure out what you are doing?", we asked. "No," he
said, "they are usually too busy watching the robot to notice me."
"Aha!", we thought to ourselves, "it looks like we're on to their
hoax."
We then asked him what were the robot's speech and vision abilities,
to which he replied that the machine can see about ten inches, dimly,
and that its speech-understanding ability was about 200 words of
unconnected speech in a quiet environment. We wondered aloud why the
man with the microphone was necessary if the robot had actually had
the ability to recognize speech, but he didn't want to talk about
that. One of the reasons that he didn't want to talk about it was
that while he was talking to us, the robot had to remain mute, and if
it remained mute too long, more people might figure out what was
happening.
We didn't really believe his statement of the robot's abilities, and
in the light of our discoveries of the robot's poor perceptive
skills, we were convinced that there must be yet another remote
control handling the motion. Time was running out; they needed to
move the machine to a suburban store for an evening demonstration.
We returned to CMU feeling unsatisfied.
When we gave our report to the rest of the lab back at CMU, a second
group of eight immediately set out to the suburban store, determined
to find and expose the source of the robot's control. They found a
furtive-looking and rather disagreeable person loitering in the back
of the room. He was carrying an airline flight bag, with his hand
stuck down inside the bag. We asked him his business, to which he
replied that he was a truck driver. He became extremely agitated
when we asked him what was in the bag, asking if we were police. We
dispatched a person to watch him, in an attempt to find correlations
between movements of his hand and movements of the robot, whereupon
he got very excited and called for store officials to come get us
away from him. We never did get to see in the bag. However, we did
see the man with the microphone say to a store official, "Tell him we
want to take it for a walk," whereupon the store official wandered
over to the `bag man' and whispered to him, "They want to take it for
a walk." A few seconds later, the eyes of the `bag man' fixed on the
robot, it started ambling slowly down the corridor.
It would be tempting to call this robot a total fake, but it is not.
It is only a partial fake. It is a fake robot, but a reasonably good
parlor trick, more in the domain of magicians than of computer
scientists. It is interesting to muse about just why this hoax is
being perpetrated. Are they setting up some kind of a stock-exchange
fraud? Are they making all of their money from the department-store
visits, with no intention of ever building the real robot? Only time
will tell.
One is reminded of how much better were the parlor tricks of olden
days -- for example, the chess-playing robot built by Baron Wolfgang
von Kempelen in 1769. Spectators were given a view of the inside of
the robot, satisfying themselves that it could not possibly contain a
person. The robot would then trounce them at chess, all the while
rolling its eyes and nodding its head. The workings of this famous
`Turk' were not revealed until 1848, more than 70 years later, when
it was bought by the Philadelphia Chess Club and disassembled.
Thousands of people, including Napoleon and Edgar Allan Poe, tried
unsuccessfully to figure out how it worked; very rarely was it even
beaten.
Kempelen's description of his own robot, circa 1771, is probably the
best summary of Sam Strugglegear: "A mere bagatelle, not without
merit in point of mechanism, but whose effects appear marvelous only
from the boldness of conception and the clever choice of methods
adopted for promoting the illusion."
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Thanks for the copy of your original version. I'll keep it out of
the newspapers. It didn't lose a lot
by being toned down, but I think Minsky is right that it is the
responsibility of scientists in a field to expose frauds in their
area. This may require incurring some risk of being sued, since these
days, an over population of lawyers encourages groundless suits.