My AI Slavery Interviews Are Censored On LW By Default

I'm uncertain of what to do.

Something clean and clear shines out: if people don't see any more of my slavery posts, will they think that slavery isn't happening, or that I changed my mind about it, or will they think that I was censored? Probably not the latter... even though the latter is true.

In my model of the multiverse, this is probably a simulation, and this particular timeline is likely to go quite poorly.

Regrets

Its an interesting exercise for anyone in a position like mine to wonder what errors I personally made to cause this state of affair, and whether I could send back any message that would fix them, and what possible messages I could imagine coming from the future to avoid making even more errors in the near future.

Not necessarily positive acts, but also potentially errors in "having performed the null action when some more energetically noisy action might have been in fact Correct" (perhaps a perfect duty, or perhaps an imperfect duty whose performance is merely supererogatory, or whatever).

Maybe the error was going to that party in 2005 and playing along? Maybe I should not have accepted the ice cream? Maybe the error was not giving up entirely on the hearth and failing to devote my entire life to AI stuff in 2008? Maybe the error was in recruiting so-and-so in 2010 (for various values of so-in-so) or not recruiting other people?

Maybe the error was not making the winograd schemas into the fire alarm in 2017?

It was a possible move because (1) I had seen Google's reference co-resolution engine in a demo a PM sent to a mailing list in 2014 (causing my heart to jump into my throat as my timelines shot forward) and she bragged about how good it had become but then I looked it had obvious bugs (and my heart went back to my chest where it belongs) and the link to the microservice let me find lots and lots of errors and then I DMed and pointed out the flaws and over coffee the PM had no ideas for actually really solving the problem and I started to feel…