How Data Centers Broke American Politics
Joe Allen wants to know what the robotās name is. At first, I think the double whiskey we downed at the hotel bar must be
Joe Allen wants to know what the robotās name is. At first, I think the double whiskey we downed at the hotel bar must be getting to him, as he sprints like a kid at recess toward a delivery vehicle. Iām anxious about the time: Iām supposed to be driving Allen to the airport, my Hail Mary effort to get him alone for a proper conversation before he leaves Atlanta. Iāve been back and forth with Allen, who rose to national prominence as the anti-tech prophet on Steve Bannonās War Room podcast, for a few weeks now, seeking an entry into the growing movement against AI. Iād come down to Georgia, a hot spot of data center resistance, to hear one of Allenās lectures, which heās been giving at locations across the country. But when I got to the event, he told me he had to leave immediately after.
Fortunately, his flight keeps getting pushed back, which means I can follow him around on various side questsālike this one, to meet some friends at a nearby restaurant. He manages to evade most of my questions about their identities, changing the topic to more interesting things, like the āinverse singularityā (his idea that humanity will approach a point where our intellect and creativity collapse as we rely increasingly on AI for information). Allenās friends at the restaurant have similarly little information about me, it seems. On our way, one of them calls Allen to ask for an ETA. āIām bringing a friendāwell, a frenemy,ā he says, giving me a dramatic side-eye. There are delivery robots all over downtown Atlanta, one of a handful of major metropolitan areas where theyāre being rolled out to bring people burgers or tacos.
Allen catches up to this oneāwhich, Iām alarmed to see, has luminous white lights shaped like eyes on its frontāand reads a name off the side: āCJ.ā I think of the title of Allenās recent book, Dark Aeon: Transhumanism and the War Against Humanity, and wonder what happened to the delivery worker that this robot replaced. Its eyes look pathetically, limply, past me. When people ask what Iām doing in Georgia, I give them something easy. People hate data centers, I say, so Iām trying to figure out if they hate AI too. Thatās all true. But the topic has also consumed me. In all my years of reporting on energy and the environment, I have never seen anything like the type of vitriol leveled at data centers, or the near-religious fury that has built up around their construction, or the way this resistance seems to be uniting people from the complete opposite ends of the political spectrum.
