New Year, New Worries - Writing in the time of ChatGPT
Why I am not worried about the latest leap of AI technology

Happy New Year, dear readers! Hope the year has begun well for you.Â
I know that many of you who subscribe to The Coherent Writer are writers. How has 2023 treated you thus far?
Unless you live (and write) under a rock, you must have read many articles on the wonderful capabilities of ChatGPT and heard claims of how AI-generated writing will steal the jobs of writers.
As a writer, how do these doomsday predictions make you feel?Â
In the twenty-first century, automation has certainly improved our outer lives. With a simple swipe of the screen we can satisfy our food cravings, ease our workload and find the exact entertainment that we seek.Â
And now, it seems that an intelligent chatbot specifically trained to understand the human intent in a question and provide helpful answers also has the capability to replace search engines, churn out content, and change the way the world currently works. With the ability to write code and lyrical verses, ChatGPT may be the harbinger of a future that makes writers redundant.
Regardless of whether you write for a living or as a hobby, how does it feel when you are told that ChatGPT is not just better than Google for answering questions but can write comprehensive news stories and literary poems with equal ease, thereby making writers obsolete?
I am not a content creator
When I first began writing as a way to express myself, I wasn’t concerned about editors, magazines or even readers for that matter. I wrote because the simple act of writing gave me an outlet. I wasn’t writing for money or for the market.
Unlike my academic endeavors that were graded each semester and my work projects that were appraised annually, this was the first time I was creating something that wasn’t assessed for a grade or evaluated for compensation. It was unexpectedly liberating!
Only when my first published piece (in a print newspaper) was appreciated by readers who left me voicemails and sent emails did I consider sharing more of my writing with others. It was thrilling (and humbling) to find readers who enjoyed my writing and shared their own experiences.Â
My writing was not an offering but an invitation to a conversation that I hoped would enrich us both.Â
Fortunately, I don’t make a living through writing and therefore have never felt the need to write more, write to a predefined specification or seek better paying outlets for my writing. And I know this to be equally true for many fellow writers who craft stories, publish novels and run communities dedicated to writing.Â
They write not because it pays the bills but because writing is their creative outlet for expression. Of course, money helps. So does fame. Yet, when it comes right down to it, the very thing that defines and distinguishes a dedicated writer is not the wish to grow rich or rule the world but an unwavering desire to express their gift through their words.
If you belong to this unique group, read on and find out why you need not fear Chat GPT.
I share nothing in common with ChatGPT
The more I read about ChatGPT, the more it became clear that I am inferior to this smart chatbot. Let me count the ways.
Speed - Ask Chat GPT to write an essay for a college application or a review for a recently released movie and it’s quick to give you the results. There is no time lag, there is no stewing over all the ways in which the question can be answered, no dilemma either for the content or the context.
It’s quick. It’s done. Like ordering from a food delivery app.
If I compare myself on the speed metric, I fail miserably. I write slowly, deliberately, thoughtfully. Some mornings the words come out whole and fresh. On other days, I need to take a slow walk by the lake, read a book or have an unexpected interaction at a bus stop before an idea takes shape.
Yet, it is during these offbeat and off chance experiences that I have written some of my best essays.
Variety - From investigative pieces to designing websites, ChaptGPT can do (almost) anything. I, on the other hand, am good at a few things (and mediocre at many others). To be perfectly honest, I don’t even want to be great at everything. I want to try a few things, dabble lightly in some and dive deeply into other areas.Â
Right from the beginning of my writing forays, I knew that I did not want to be a journalist. Not wanting to scatter my energies writing on a variety of topics, I wanted to focus on aspects of life that fascinated me at that moment. And that approach has not changed over the two decades that I have been writing.Â
Accuracy - There’s consensus that ChatGPT provides better responses to common questions and can accomplish writing tasks such as coming up with an outline for a novel or even composing a song on a given topic. An excellent genie to have around.Â
Yet when I look back at the trajectory of my life, it has been full of errors and missteps - some intentional, some situational and others, just pure fate. Not all experiences have been fun but certainly they all have been educational. When I have not always got it right, is when I have learned the most. These are the interstices where interesting stories hide.Â
I don’t want to always be right and quick and take the shortest road to a destination.
As I live and chronicle life, my life in particular, and draw my own insights, I want to be surprised and moved - by nature, by art, by everyday interactions. They may thrill or hurt. Yet, they will also pass. A genuine wish to capture these intensely subjective and perhaps skewed observations is what encourages me to write in the first place.
Both of us are works in progressÂ
It is easy to summarise and say that as a human with lived experience, I am superior to a chatbot because I prefer to write on niche topics, delve deeply into what I write and always create original pieces but that would take away from my essential quality as a human (and not be completely accurate).Â
Living, by its very definition, involves figuring things out - by trying, by failing, by improving our understanding.
We all do that. From scanning past experiences and available data, we apply our own unique filters while moving ahead.
When I began writing this piece, I had no idea whether it would be a rant against advances in technology in general or a complaint against AI, ChatGPT in particular. Writing is my preferred way of unraveling my own thoughts. The way I think and process information has changed over the years. That does not mean I am an improved version of my previous self, just a more self-aware one.
Like ChatGPT which improves with each iteration, so do I. But my growth in my lifetime is not geared towards improving an algorithm. Iit is directed towards becoming a better human despite the imperfections included by design.Â
We become most aware of our humanity when we have experiences that we can’t summon at will - when we listen to a haunting melody, look at a magnificent piece of art, relish a lyrical sentence. Even though these activities can be sought on demand, what we can’t do is predict our response to it.Â
Perhaps the most significant difference between ChatGPT and me is not what we do, but why we do it. ChatGPT does things because it is told to do so. I, on the other hand, do so because I am called to do so.
When we are touched, we are momentarily transported. We pause. We experience awe. And wonder. Sometimes pain. These are not comfortable feelings. Just human ones. We feel the thrill of connection with the artist and experience a sense of kinship, we express a sigh at sharing a moment with a fellow human.Â
As I live and write, I do it to understand myself in the moment. My words are not intended to be perfect. Or even the final word. They simply draw attention to those slivers of time when we become aware of that human part of ourselves. We experience them individually but also collectively, albeit asynchronously.
I write to chronicle these moments. And also to connect.
Wonder what Chat GPT has to say about this?
In the next newsletter, I will share some useful writing resources that have helped my writing journey.