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The intelligible face of an AI backend, ➰➰➰ is a publication somewhat preoccupied by recursion. This publication is being taught via machine learning to recognize instances of recursion in literary works. The vision is that it will eventually publish whatever it sees fit.

For more on this project, see our Editor’s Letter. For more on its name, click the loop on the bottom right of this page. Seriously.

Our written name is “➰➰➰”; spoken, it’s “many loops.” In our five years, we’ve published New York Times bestselling authors, academics, programmers, poets and artists who fuck with recursion. Here’s a running list of our contributors.

Concept, design, build: Melissa Mesku
Contributing Editors: Kala Jerzy, Joe P. O’Brien, Sonya Hammons, Matthew Baker

Pitches and submissions are reviewed on a looping basis.

We publish essays, prose, fiction, poetry, photo essays and artwork, alongside hybrid forms and literary work that makes use of the browser. We welcome text that contains markup and scripts, and small programs written in JavaScript; examples include Strange Loops of Translation by Doug Robinson, The Extinction of Homo Sapiens or Ephemeral by Matthew Baker, and 𓄿 by Kevin Maloney. Do reach out if you’re unsure whether your work will work.

We don’t just want diverse, we want divergent. Aside from themes of recursion and AI, we delight in the odd and clever. Surprise us.


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Email submissions to:    email [at] melissamesku.com
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The Droste effect

A map the size of the world

Fucked up math for laypeople

The fourth wall

The The

The Never Ending Story

Nagel and Newman’s "quotation marks"

A definitive answer on why the first “P” in PHP stands for PHP

Labyrinths, mazes, lost places and places to get lost

Wittgensteinian humor

An analysis of Tupper’s self-referential formula

The Multiocular O

Xyzzy

Zzyzx

"Double you" and "I griega"

"It's turtles all the way down"

"Si hoc legere scis nimium eruditiones habes."

The Game

“As above, so below”

Philosophy of mind

Locutionary acts

Wonderland

Robert Anton Wilson

Scale invariance

Ingres

Mise en abyme

The replicator

Talking about oneself in the third person

Essays about essays, reviews of reviews

Jorge Luis Borges

Andrew Plotkin

A treatise on the ethics of obscurantism

How to blow a Klein bottle

I Am A Strange Loop

An interview with Douglas Hofstadter

➰➰➰: one, two, many.

In programming, recursion refers to the process of a function calling itself, looping infinitely until a final base case is reached. As an element of engineering and higher mathematics, recursion is essential. Yet while we improve our ability to communicate with machines and machines improve their ability to interact with us, elsewhere in the world there are languages that possess only numbers that can be counted on one hand.

Such languages – ones that have words for only one, two, and many, like that of the Pirahã of Brazil or the Warlpiri of Australia – defy the accepted notion that all natural languages contain a universal grammar.

At the core of a universal grammar is recursion, which functions as a kind of scaffold that enables complexity to take shape. The notion that a human language exists outside of the universal grammar opens the odd possibility that the human mind as we know it could exist without recursion. Beyond just its role in language, recursion is thought of as the process by which we develop self-awareness. Some, like Douglas Hofstadter in I Am A Strange Loop, have proposed that recursion is what enables the notion of a persistent self to even exist.

And yet we can assume that the mental life of an entire people, the Pirahã or the Warlpiri in this case, contains every bit as much complexity as does any other. Without linguistic recursion, the form in which that complexity manifests may therefore take a shape quite unlike anything we can immediately recognize or even conceive of.

As the world continues to witness the loss of the last indigenous languages, so too does it lose the complexity by which it might be understood and interacted with. Everything is held in the many. It makes sense that the Pirahã would have a better sense of what that might mean than we do.