The US military struck more than 1,000 targets in the first 24 hours of an assault on Iran, an acceleration attributed to Project Maven's AI-enabled targeting capabilities.
There is a gate across this road. The modern man says, “I see no reason for it; let us remove it.” The wiser man says, “If you see no reason for it, I will not let you remove it. Go away and think. When you can tell me why it is here, I may let you destroy it.”
The gate in question is the human hesitation in the application of violence. It is a heavy, cumbersome, and often agonizingly slow gate, built of the iron of conscience, the timber of diplomacy, and the thick, muddy brambles of bureaucracy. It is a gate that ensures that when a blow is struck, it is preceded by a great deal of noise, a great deal of debate, and a great deal of agonizingly slow deliberation. It is a gate that makes war a tragedy rather than a mere mathematical equation.
But now, a new class of engineers has arrived at the gate. They do not wish to debate the gate; they wish to replace it with a high-speed rail line. They have brought with them a machine called Project Maven, an intelligence of silicon and light, which promises to look at a thousand targets in the time it takes a human general to finish his morning tea. The promise is one of efficiency. The promise is that we can strike more, faster, and with a precision that renders the old, clunky hesitation obsolete. They tell us that the acceleration of the assault on Iran is not a loss of control, but a triumph of optimization.
The tragedy of the modern intellectual is that he views efficiency as a moral good in itself. He believes that if a process can be made faster, it ought to be made faster. He looks at the old, slow process of human decision-making and sees only friction. He sees the “drag” of human empathy and the “latency” of moral doubt as bugs in the software of statecraft. He wants to remove the friction of the human soul from the machinery of the strike.
But the friction of the human soul is precisely what the gate was built to provide. The hesitation of a human commander is not a technical error; it is a structural necessity. It is the moment of pause where the distinction between a combatant and a civilian is weighed, not by an algorithm calculating pixel density, but by a man who knows that a pixel can be a child. The “slowness” of traditional warfare is the only thing that prevents warfare from becoming a mere industrial process of liquidation.
When we use AI to double the pace of a campaign, we are not merely increasing the speed of the strike; we are decreasing the time available for the conscience to function. We are turning the art of war into the automation of slaughter. The engineers of Project Maven believe they are perfecting the strike by removing the “inefficiency” of human oversight. They do not realize that the “inefficiency” was actually the safety catch.
The cleverness of this new way lies in its ability to make the terrible appear merely technical. It is much easier to authorize a thousand strikes in twenty-four hours if one can say they were “targeted by an optimized algorithm” rather than saying “we have decided to rain fire upon a thousand points of the earth.” The algorithm provides a cloak of mathematical neutrality over a profound moral decision. It allows the statesman to claim the results of a decision without having to endure the weight of the deliberation.
We are witnessing the demolition of the most important fence in civilization: the fence that separates the calculated movement of pieces on a board from the irreversible destruction of human lives. The reformers are tearing down the gate because they find it slows down their progress. They are so enamored with the speed of the new rail line that they have failed to notice that the tracks are being laid directly through the heart of the very thing they were trying to protect. They have achieved a magnificent acceleration, but they have forgotten that when you remove the brakes from a carriage, the only thing you have truly gained is the certainty of the crash.