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DIGGER is absolutely phenomenal. Groundbreaking on multiple levels and may just be the best thing I've seen in the last decade.
The first retail order for THE SOLAR GRID hardback edition came in from the fine people at Partners and Son. Orders overall have passed the 100 mark. This is actually a very good metric given that I only posted about it 4 days ago. Compared to the Kickstarter campaign I ran way back when, which ran for two whole months and only managed to attract interest from around 400 people.
In other news, phone decided to roll over and die an eternal death out of the blue while I was out, forcing me into a mode of existence I haven't experienced since the 90s. Wherever I look, the phone model I like to use—or anything remotely like it—seems to be completely absent from retailers around here, so it looks like I'ma have to learn how to survive like a caveman for a little longer.
#journal
from Unvarnished diary of a lill Japanese mouse
JOURNAL 15 octobre 2026
La nuit a été agitée, heureusement que je ne travaille pas aujourd'hui. On pouvait pas lâcher la petite comme ça dans la nature. On l'a raccompagnée d'abord à toyoko — je sais il y a la des gens qui s'occupent des gamins; On est allées avec hayame, pas question d'entraîner les autres là-bas en cas d'ennuis, nous deux on peut assurer…
Les bénévoles font à manger, accueillent les gamins pour qu’ils aient un endroit calme et une écoute mais il y a pas d'hébergement. J’ai téléphoné à A elle était d'accord, on la prend à maison pour la nuit, après on verra. Mais il fallait chercher ses affaires. c'est dans une espèce de sous sol un mec qui lui gardait J’ai compris que c'était pour la tenir et la faire bosser pour lui. Il y avait trois autres filles qui semblaient plus âgées. Le mec ne voulait pas rendre son sac. Il ne pouvait pas savoir la colère qui m'habite, je lui ai dit : si tu le rends pas je te casse la gueule. Il s’est marré et il a voulu faire son macho. Il veut me pousser Il aurait pas dû…
Hayame m'a arrêtée. On a pris le sac. Les filles étaient terrorisées. Quand on est parties il était toujours par terre mais il bougeait. Ça va pas améliorer ma réputation dans le coin mais je m’en fous j'y mets jamais les pieds. Je ne regrette rien Je recommencerais pareil. Mais si hayame n’avait pas été là je le démolissais complètement Je me fais peur dans ces accès de violence 😬
On a emmené la petite. On l'a fait dormir entre nous, elle était épuisée, on lui a quand même fait prendre une douche, elle s’était pas lavée depuis des jours.
Elle a dormi avec son lapin en peluche Merde Une petite fille
Ce matin on a parlé. Elle est arrivée d’Osaka la semaine dernière, elle a échoué à toyoko ramenée par un rabatteur. Il y en a des tas à shinjuku Aussitôt ils l'ont prostituée. Elle a couché avec trois ou quatre types elle sait plus. On lui donnait quelques yens, on l'a fait boire. Elle a eu du pot de tomber sur nous. On a téléphoné à sa mère qui était super inquiète. Son père l'avait foutue dehors. C’est un ivrogne. Ça s'est passé la semaine dernière. Elle a besoin de se reconstituer On va la garder avec nous quelques jours, puis elle pourrait aller vivre chez une tante qui l'aime bien près de tôkyô. Elle retournerait au collège, c'est d'accord, dès qu'elle se sentira mieux, midori l'accompagnera. En attendant elle reste avec nous. Midori et yôko échangent leurs studios, celui de midori est très bien pour deux celui de yôko est trop petit. Elles déménagent en ce moment.
La petite T chan a repris figure humaine, elle est trop mignonne. c’est une enfant merde merde Mais décidément les pères ici seraient-ils donc tous des salauds ? Je vais préparer un bon repas avec elle pour ce soir, elle ne quitte pas mon ombre…
#Tchan #toyoko
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“THE THIRD AND FINAL CONTINENT” (1999)
Kitaptan dördüncü seçimim Jhumpa Lahiri’den. Küreselleşme, kültür, etkileşim, göç ve “Amerikan Rüyası” hepsi bu metnin bir parçası. Hikâyenin dergide yer alma tarihiyse 1999 ve devrin getirdikleri bize arka planda öylece göz kırpmaktadır.
Bu hikâyede kabul görmediğimiz kıyafetler, pratikler, görünüşlerimiz de vardır, “içten içe” başlayan yani “gözlerden” bize yansıyan. Erkek karakterin bakışında, eşi Mala’yı anlatırken bunu hissederiz, bir (sari) üzerinden. Anlarız ki değişmeyen şeyler vardır; kadınlar, iradeleri dışında zorla açılmaya, zorla kapanmaya, okutulmamaya, temsil edilmemeye ve bedeni üzerinden tercih ettikleriyle ve edemedikleriyle (kendisi dışında) tüm bakışların hapsi altındadır.
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Talihimizi uzaklarda ararız, ararken hem unuttuklarımız hem de başarabildiklerimiz vardır; bu hikâye anlatıcının da dediği gibi Umman Denizi’nden başlıyor, Kızıldeniz’e oradan Akdeniz ve İngiltere’ye uzanıyor. Son olarak da üçüncü kıtaya ulaşıyor; o kıtaysa Amerika. Bu bir başarı hikâyesi mi? Tam olarak değil.
Başlığı ilk gördüğümüzde, bize o hiç sevmediğimiz sözcük öbeğini hatırlatır, “üçüncü dünya ülkesi” ama kastedilen o değildir; tarihler 1964’ü gösterdiğinde anlatıcının bahsettiği, uzun yolculuğun sonu Boston’da biter. Bahsedilen Kuzey Amerika’dır, yüzölçümüyle üçüncü sıradadır.
Tarihin 1964’ü gösterdiğini söylemiştik, anlatıcı bize bu konuda hiçbir şey anlatmasa da Hindistan’da bu tarihte ne olmuş olabilir? Okuyucu merak edecektir.
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Karakter hayatta kalma yolculuğuna İngiltere’de önemli bir üniversitenin kütüphanesinde başlar ve sonu önemli bir üniversitenin kütüphanesine MIT’e kadar uzanır. Kültürün hep izi vardır, karakter sabahları Hindistan’a özgü körili yumurta (yumurta körisi) yer, kriket izlenir ve o meşhur kliplerle birlikte Mukesh dinlenir. Ancak işler Kuzey Amerika’da biraz değişir artık kahvaltılarda mısır gevreği yenmeye yavaştan başlanmıştır. Uçaktan indiğinde karakterin ilk izlenimleri şu satırlarla anlatılır:
“The pace of life in North America is different from Britain, as you will soon discover,” the guidebook informed me. “Everybody feels he must get to top. Don’t expect an English cup of tea.” As the plane began its descent over Boston Harbour, the pilot announced the weather and the time, and that President Nixon had declared a national holiday: two American men had landed on the moon. Several passengers cheered. “God bless America!” one of them hollered. Across the aisle, I saw a woman praying. (483)
Karakterimiz kiralık bir ev bulur, ev sahibi Croft Hanım adında, 100 yaşında sinirli, zor bir kadındır daha doğrusu ilk başta öyle görünür ve Helen adında bir kızı vardır. Bir evde ilk defa, Hindistanlı olmayan birisiyle yaşayacaktır. Ancak bu deneyim, karakterin tüm önyargılarını, korkularını kırar; asıl başarı tam da burada durmaktadır.
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O tarihlerde Ay’a Yolculuk gerçekleşir (Bilseler hâlâ ediyor). Bu yolculuklar, ev sahibi kadın için fazlasıyla anlamlıdır çünkü “Amerikan Rüyası”nın bir parçasıdır. Hikâyenin kahramanı olan adam içinse bu yolculukların hiçbir anlamı yoktur. Kadın, sürekli “Splendid” (Fevkalade) kelimesini adama tekrar ettirir. Karakter, o anki hislerini anlatırken şu sözlere yer verir:
I was both baffled and somewhat insulted by the request. It reminded me of the way I was taught multiplication tables as a child, repeating after the master, sitting cross-legged on the floor of my one-room Tollygunge school. It also reminded me of my wedding, when I had repeated endless Sanskrit verses after the priest, verses I barely understood which joined to my wife. I said nothing. (487)
Adam, ilk kirasını ödediğinde “o hep emir veren kadın” ona çok iyi davranır, şaşırır. Zaman geçer ve karakterimiz bu yalnız yaşayan kadına alışmıştır. Piyanosu başında onu ziyaret eder ve ziyaretleri sırasında, 1886 yılında dünyaya gelen bu kadının nasıl bir dünyada yaşadığı, gençliği gözünde canlanır.
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Hikâyenin anlatıcısı erkek bir karakter, çok sevmeden yaptığı geleneksel bir evlilik var. O nedenle eşi Mala’yı anlatırken kurduğu cümlelerden, bakışından rahatsızlık duyuyoruz. Yazar bunu bize çok iyi hissettiriyor. Karakterimiz, eşini havalimanından almadan önce şöyle bir sahne yaşanır:
(…) I saw and Indian woman on Massachusetts Avenue, wearing a sari with its free end nearly dragging on the footpath, and pushing child in a stroller. An American woman with a small black dog on leash was walking to one side of her. Suddenly the dog began barking. I watched as the Indian woman, startled, stopped in her path, at which point the dog leaped up and seized the end of the sari between its teeth. The American woman scolded the dog, appeared to apologize and walked quickly away, leaving the Indian woman to fix her sari, and wait her crying child. She did not see me standing there, and eventually she continued her way. Such a mishap, I realized that morning would soon be my concern. It was my duty to take care of Mala, to welcome her and protect her. I would have to tell her which streets to avoid, which way the traffic came, tell her to wear her sari so that the free end did not drag on the footpath. A five-mile separation from her parents, I recalled with some irritation, had caused her to weep. (494)
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Bir havalimanı sahnesinde, eşi kollarında altın bileziklerle, alnındaki yaratılışın simgesi (Bindu) ve ayaklarında kırmızı dekoratif kınayla, havalimanında karşısına dikilmektedir. Adam ne bir el uzatmıştır ne de bir öpücük kondurmuştur. Menüde “sığır çorbası” olan uzun yolculukta, Mala hiçbir şey yiyememiştir.
Boston çevresinde yürüyüşleri sırasında adam, Mala’ya ilk oturduğu evi gösterir. Burada bir kadının oturduğunu söyler, yapayalnız bir kadının. Eşini “o meşhur”, “huysuz ama tatlı” Croft Hanım ile tanıştırır. Karakterimiz, uzun bir süreden sonra, o yaşlı kadını gördüğünde, bağırarak “Fevkalede” der, duygulanır ve şüphesiz bu sadece iki kişinin bildiği bir espridir.
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Tanışmalarda hep biraz mahcubiyet vardır, eğer ki uzak yerlerden bir yaşamın tam ortasına düşmüşsek, heyecanımızı anlayacaklarını umarız. Kahramanımız, eşi Mala’yı ilk defa çok iyi anlamaktadır:
Mala rose to her feet, adjusting the end of her sari over her head and holding it to her chest, and for the first time since her arrival, I feel sympathy. I remembered my first days in London, learning how to take the Tube to Russel Square, riding and escalator for the first time, unable to understand that when the man cried “piper” it meant “paper” unable to decipher, for a whole year that the conductor said “Mind the gap” as the train pulled away from each station. Like me, Mala had travelled far from home, not knowing where she was going, or what she would find, door no reason other than to be my wife. As strange as it seemed, I knew in my heart that one day her death would affect me, and stranger still, that mine would affect her. (498)
Boston’a ilk kiracısı olduğu ev sahibi kadının, vefat haberini duyduğundaysa Amerika’da ilk “yasını tuttuğu ölüm ve hayran olduğu hayat” ifadesi kullanılır. (499)
Yıllar geçmektedir artık bir oğulları vardır, Harvard Üniversitesi’nde okumaktadır ancak kaygılar ve korkular anne ve babayı sarmaktadır: Bizden sonra da elleriyle pilavı yiyecek midir, Bengalce konuşacak mıdır? (499)
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Hikâyenin sonu çok güzel bir cümleyle kapanır:
(…) Still, there are times I am bewildered by each mile I have traveled, each meal I have eaten, each person I have known. Each room in which I have slept as ordinary as it all appears, there are times when it is beyond my imagination. (500)
Kendinizi unutmadan, yok saymadan ve başkasını öteki yapmadan düşlediğinizden güzel deneyimlerle, insanlarla karşılaşmanız ve hayatları tanımanız dileğiyle.
from An Open Letter
Today I learned that my best friend of almost a decades, favorite color is olive. And I thought about how interesting it is, how he is my best friend, has been with me for longer than anyone else, and I feel most comfortable with. And yet I know so little about him, and he knows so little about me, it is one of those stereotypical male friendships I guess. But at the same time, it is so incredibly intimate.
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Have been awake with insomnia for the past hour and a half or so. Not sure how much sleep I'll be able to squeeze out of this night.
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C’è un alone sul vetro dell’ascensore. Un’impronta, forse due, di mani appoggiate. Un fatto gravissimo, a giudicare dalle reazioni, di quelli che mettono a repentaglio la civiltà occidentale. Il teatro del crimine è uno di quei palazzi genovesi dalla finta signorilità ostentata. Passerella rossa, panca di legno, cavedio impregnato di quell’odore inconfondibile di vecchio e mal arieggiato. Il tutto rivestito di una pretesa eleganza, quella dei palazzi castellettini di fine Ottocento, figli di una borghesia che, evidentemente, continua a pretendere il rispetto dovuto ai nobili senza averne mai avuto il titolo. Chi è di Genova sa. Ebbene, in questo tempio del buon gusto, qualcuno ha osato lasciare un’impronta. I responsabili, naturalmente, sono i ragazzi. stranieri, senza genitori accanto. Una categoria che, a quanto pare, non gode nemmeno del beneficio di avere le mani. Sono dei maiali, si lascia intendere, vivono in un porcile, distruggono la signorilità del palazzo. L’educatore viene redarguito quasi quotidianamente. Gli si suggeriscono punizioni esemplari, disciplina, fermezza, possibilmente con quel retrogusto militaresco di chi considera ancora il ceffone un efficace strumento pedagogico. Non manca nemmeno la lezione di lingua rivolta all’educatore. “Capisci cosa vuol dire? Sai che cos’è un porcile?” Sì. Si capisce benissimo. Si capisce soprattutto chi, in questa storia, dovrebbe sentirsi umiliato. Perché il punto non è il vetro. Il vetro si pulisce. Il punto è quella straordinaria facilità con cui un’impronta diventa una colpa collettiva, un ragazzo diventa un problema e un problema diventa la prova che questa gente non sa vivere civilmente. L’adolescente italiano sporca un ascensore, quello straniero offende il decoro; il primo è maleducato, il secondo è incompatibile. È una forma molto raffinata di razzismo condominiale che non ha bisogno di dichiararsi, gli basta dichiararsi amante della pulizia. E guai a contestarla perché qui nessuno ce l’ha con gli stranieri, ci mancherebbe. Si pretende soltanto quel rispetto che sembra viaggiare sempre in una sola direzione, dal più debole verso il più forte. Quei ragazzi hanno attraversato confini, lasciato famiglie, affrontato solitudini che molti adulti non saprebbero reggere per una settimana. Ma la loro colpa imperdonabile è aver appoggiato una mano su un vetro. Non si chiede di tollerare la sporcizia, si chiede di distinguere tra educare e mortificare, tra insegnare il rispetto e pretendere la sottomissione. Soprattutto, si chiede di smettere di trattare dei ragazzi come ospiti indesiderati che devono scusarsi continuamente per il semplice fatto di esistere. Perché il vero problema, temo, non sia l’impronta. È che quei ragazzi lasciano tracce, si vedono, vivono lo spazio. Ricordano al condominio che il mondo non finisce sulla passerella rossa e questo, evidentemente, è intollerabile. L’alone sparirà alla prossima passata di detergente. La puzza di superiorità morale, invece, continuerà a salire dal cavedio. E quella, purtroppo, non la leva nemmeno l’impresa di pulizie.
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De druiven zijn rijp Lijsters vliegen af en aan Dronken van geluk.
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Kevin Turby
A vouloir courir après le temps, on finit par penser qu’on n’en a pas assez.
Et si on transformait cette frustration ? Faire le choix, conscient, de refuser d’intégrer de nouvelles choses à notre vie. Fut-ce des activités épanouissantes.
Est-ce qu’on y gagnerait pas davantage ?
Mais alors quoi intégrer ? Et quoi supprimer ?
C’est une vraie question. Je ne suis pas certain de la réponse.
from AI Tools Test | Reviews, Comparisons & Guides
Trying to keep duolingo streak alive automatically across busy workweeks and international flights requires more than relying on passive app push notifications. Duolingo's built-in Streak Freeze is designed to absorb a single missed day, yet thousands of 300-day and 1,000-day learners still lose their streaks every month when both equipped freezes get used up silently over a weekend or when an overnight flight shifts their phone's local midnight clock ahead by six hours.
Rather than running brittle API-spoofing scripts that defeat the purpose of learning a language, you can build an automated 10:30 PM safety check on a cloud Android phone. Airtap gives you a personal AI agent that opens your signed-in Duolingo app every evening at 10:30 PM, verifies if your daily flame icon is lit, checks your Streak Freeze inventory in the Shop tab, and equips a backup freeze with Gems if your buffer dropped below two. When your lesson is already finished, the agent stays silent; when you are 90 minutes from midnight with an unlit flame, it sends a direct text alert so you can knock out a two-minute review before bed.
This guide breaks down how Duolingo's midnight cutoff and Streak Freeze inventory rules actually work, why long streaks fail during travel, and how to configure a pre-midnight safety routine across your daily habit apps. Official Duolingo rules and habit frameworks cited below were verified in October 2026.
When someone searches for a way to keep duolingo streak alive automatically, they are rarely trying to fake fluency. Almost always, they have spent a year or two building a daily language habit and are about to board a 14-hour flight to Tokyo, start a grueling hospital rotation, or head into a week of back-to-back client dinners. When a streak crosses 400 or 800 days, the fear of an accidental midnight reset becomes a genuine source of evening stress.
If you browse developer forums, you will find unofficial Python scripts and browser extensions that claim to auto-complete lessons by calling internal Duolingo web endpoints with a copied authentication token. In practice, those scripts backfire for three reasons:
What disciplined learners actually need is not a bot that fakes their homework, but an automated bookkeeper and pre-midnight safety net. You want a system that watches the clock in a fixed time zone, makes sure your two Streak Freezes are always stocked to capacity, and cuts through lock-screen clutter with a real text message only on the nights when you genuinely forgot to practice.
On paper, Duolingo's built-in protection sounds foolproof. According to the Duolingo Help Center guide on streaks and the official Duolingo Streak Freeze overview, equipping a Streak Freeze protects your streak if you miss a full calendar day of practice.
Why do long-term learners with thousands of saved Gems still wake up to broken streaks? The failure almost always traces back to one of three mechanical edge cases:
1. Silent Two-Freeze Inventory Depletion
2/2 Equipped in the Shop tab).0/2 Equipped. Because you never opened the app to visit the Shop tab and spend Gems on a refill, Sunday night has zero protection. If you finish your Sunday lesson at 12:03 AM, a multi-year streak resets to day one even though you had 8,000 unspent Gems sitting in your account.2. Eastward Flights and Device Time-Zone Compression
UTC-7), then board an afternoon flight to London (UTC+1) or Frankfurt (UTC+2). While you are in the air, your destination clock crosses midnight and moves deep into Wednesday. When you land on Wednesday evening local time and turn off Airplane Mode, your phone's clock jumps ahead eight or nine hours immediately. If your travel schedule crosses the International Date Line or spans a long layover without cellular data, a calendar day in the new time zone can vanish before you ever open the app.3. Lock-Screen Banner Blindness
Moving your streak safety check onto a dedicated cloud Android phone solves all three failure modes at once. First, your cloud phone stays anchored to your home time zone 24/7, even when your physical phone is in Airplane Mode at 36,000 feet over the Atlantic. Second, an agent that only texts you when your lesson is actually incomplete eliminates daily notification fatigue.
Using Airtap, you can run a nightly 10:30 PM routine that inspects the live Duolingo app UI ninety minutes before midnight. Airtap is free to start, with a daily soft usage cap, and runs your personal AI agent inside an isolated Android environment.
Here is the exact four-step sequence the agent performs at 10:30 PM every night:
2/2, 1/2, or 0/2).1/2 or 0/2, the agent taps to equip a replacement Streak Freeze using your available Gems so your two-day buffer is restored automatically.2/2.Because Airtap connects to iMessage, SMS, Telegram, WhatsApp, and web chat, setting up the routine takes less than five minutes.
First, open your cloud Android phone in the browser and sign in to your Duolingo account using Take Control. Typing your password or passkey directly into the live Take Control screen ensures the AI agent never sees or stores your login credentials. Next, send one of the following scheduled prompts to your agent:
Prompt 1: Nightly 10:30 PM Duolingo Flame Check & Auto-Freeze Refill > “Every night at 10:30 PM, open the Duolingo app on my cloud phone. First, check if today's streak flame is already orange (completed today). Second, open the Shop/Streak tab and check how many Streak Freezes are equipped. If my Streak Freezes are at ½ or 0/2, use my Gems to buy and equip Streak Freezes until I am back at 2/2. If my lesson for today is already done and freezes are at 2/2, do not text me. Only text me if today's lesson is still incomplete at 10:30 PM or if you had to refill a Streak Freeze.”
Prompt 2: Multi-App Evening Habit Sweep (Duolingo + Flashcards + Reading) > “Every evening at 10:30 PM, check my daily habit apps: Duolingo, AnkiDroid, and Kindle. Verify if my Duolingo streak flame is lit for today and confirm I have 2/2 Streak Freezes equipped in the Shop. Then check if my Anki daily review deck shows 0 due cards remaining. Only send me a text message if either Duolingo or Anki is still unfinished for the day, and list exactly what is left to do before midnight.”
Prompt 3: Long-Haul Flight & Time-Zone Travel Buffer > “I am flying internationally from Tuesday through Sunday this week. Every day at 6:00 PM and 10:30 PM Pacific Time, open Duolingo on my cloud phone (keep the cloud phone set to Pacific Time). Check whether my daily streak is extended for the current Pacific calendar day and ensure 2/2 Streak Freezes are equipped in the Shop. Text me my streak status and freeze count at both check-in times so time-zone jumps on my physical phone never catch me off guard.”
This setup aligns closely with behavioral scientist BJ Fogg's Tiny Habits framework, which emphasizes that long-term consistency depends on two things: a reliable, context-specific prompt and a “minimum viable effort” threshold on hard days. When your phone receives a text at 10:30 PM, which only arrives on nights you actually forgot, your cue is unmistakable, and you have 90 minutes to open Duolingo and complete a single 90-second story or vocabulary review.
There is an important line between automating a habit and automating the protection around a habit. If an automated script does your Spanish or Japanese exercises for you, the streak number goes up while your actual skill stagnates.
When you use Airtap to run a 10:30 PM pre-midnight verification check, you automate the parts that humans are terrible at tracking: remembering whether a Streak Freeze burned three days ago, keeping a stable home-time-zone clock during an overnight flight, and filtering out daily notification noise. The two minutes of actual language practice remain yours, and a single exhausting travel day never wipes out two years of daily progress.
from Douglas Vandergraph | Quiet Christian Reflection

The apartment has gone quiet after an argument that neither person knows how to repair. A man sits at the end of the hallway, close enough to hear his wife turn over in the bedroom. He has already apologized for the words he used, but the larger problem between them remains. He tries to pray and keeps revising his sentences. He can say, “Help us be patient.” He cannot quite say, “I'm afraid we may not find our way back to each other.” That second prayer feels too exposed, almost as though saying it aloud would make the possibility more real. I think about that hesitation when I return to the moment Peter began to sink while walking toward Jesus. We often discuss his courage, but I am drawn to the instant when he had nothing left to offer except an unguarded cry for help.
There is a similar vulnerability in Jairus trying to trust Jesus after hearing the worst news a father could hear. Neither account gives us a polished person calmly explaining his faith. Instead, Scripture places us beside people whose circumstances have reached past what they know how to manage. That matters to me because Christians sometimes become careful about what they say to God. We want to sound grateful and confident. We hesitate to confess that we feel disappointed, frightened, or even upset about how long something has gone on. We act as though the Lord who knows us completely might be shocked by an honest sentence.
Peter's night on the water began without any sign that he had done something wrong. Jesus had sent the disciples ahead in a boat while He went away to pray. The wind pushed against them, and the crossing became difficult. The men kept working against the waves, with no clear end to their trouble. I imagine many readers know that kind of evening: you followed through on what you believed was right, and things became harder anyway. You have tried being reasonable, prayed about the situation, and done the responsible work. Now you are tired, and the question you keep swallowing is, “Lord, why is this still happening?”
Matthew tells us that Jesus came toward the boat during the night, walking on the sea. The disciples were terrified because they did not recognize Him. Then He said, “Be of good cheer; it is I; be not afraid” (Matthew 14:27, KJV). I find it comforting that Jesus spoke to frightened people before they had managed to settle themselves. He did not ask them to manufacture serenity before hearing His voice. He identified Himself while the wind was still against them.
The man in the hallway cannot solve his marriage through one prayer, and he should not pretend that prayer replaces listening, honesty, or the slow work of rebuilding trust. But he can stop editing himself before God. He can speak about the anger he regrets and the fear he does not know how to carry. Naming those feelings will not make them commands, and it will not decide the future of his marriage. It will simply mean that he has brought his actual life into prayer instead of presenting a safer version of it.
Perhaps that is where trust begins for some of us, not with a steady voice but with the willingness to stop hiding behind one. Peter had not yet stepped out of the boat. He was still facing a wind he could not quiet, listening for the One who had come near him.
The appointment reminder appears on a woman's phone while she is rinsing her breakfast bowl. She made the appointment with a counselor two weeks ago, after months of telling everyone that she was managing her grief. Now she is tempted to cancel. She has learned to get through her workday, answer ordinary questions, and smile at the right moments. Walking into that office would mean admitting that getting through a day is not the same as being all right. She puts the bowl in the rack and stands there, waiting for some clear feeling that she is ready to go.
I recognize the temptation to make readiness a requirement for doing something we know may help us. Sometimes we say we are trusting God when what we really mean is that we hope He will remove the need for a difficult decision. We want the fear to lift before we speak, the uncertainty to disappear before we choose, and the embarrassment to pass before we allow anyone to see us. That is a deeply human wish. But if we make the absence of fear our condition for moving, we may remain where we are for a very long time.
Peter did not have the benefit of knowing how his story would end. When Jesus spoke from the water, Peter answered, “Lord, if it be thou, bid me come unto thee on the water” (Matthew 14:28, KJV). I find that request more revealing than a speech about courage would have been. Peter did not announce that he could do the impossible. He asked Jesus to call him. Jesus said, “Come,” and Peter climbed out of the boat and began walking toward Him.
That is an extraordinary event, and I do not want to make it into an excuse for taking reckless chances. We cannot assume that every risky idea is a command from God or that sincere faith protects us from every consequence. Peter had a direct invitation from Jesus. For the choices we face, we have Christ's teaching, prayer, sound judgment, and people whose wisdom we can seek. Trust is not a refusal to think carefully. Sometimes thinking carefully is part of how we honor what God has entrusted to us.
What stays with me is that Peter had to answer an invitation while the wind was still blowing. Jesus had not promised that every frightening sensation would disappear first. There was a difference between knowing whom he was moving toward and knowing what every step would feel like. I think I have often wanted the second kind of knowledge before I would act on the first.
The woman at the sink may not feel brave on the way to her appointment. She might sit in the waiting room with her coat still on and struggle to say why she came. If all she manages is, “I've been telling people I'm okay, but I'm not,” that is a beginning worth respecting. Counseling is not a failure of prayer, and accepting help does not mean she trusts Jesus less. It means she has stopped requiring herself to heal in secret.
Perhaps there is a step in front of you that you have been postponing because you cannot yet imagine taking it calmly. I would not urge you to rush into it. Ask whether it is wise, truthful, and consistent with the love Jesus teaches. Seek counsel if you need it. But if the step is good and the only reason you keep turning away is that someone might see how frightened you are, remember Peter. He did not have to become a different person before he answered Jesus. He moved toward Him as the person he was, with the wind still blowing.
At the end of a school day, a teacher stays behind while the hallway empties. She had lost her patience with a student who kept interrupting class. Her words were sharper than they needed to be, and she saw his face change as the other children looked toward him. Now the classroom is quiet, but she cannot stop replaying what happened. She loves teaching and believes children deserve respect. That is part of why this hurts. She knows she needs to apologize, yet she is frightened by what her mistake might say about her.
There is a particular kind of fear that arrives after we have already tried to do the right thing. We can make an honest effort, speak too quickly, become overwhelmed, or discover that our confidence was more fragile than we thought. Then the mind begins adding accusations to the original event. I failed today becomes I am a failure. I lost my patience becomes I have no business caring for anyone. Shame does not help us see our responsibility clearly. It tries to make our worst moment the whole story.
Matthew tells us that Peter was walking on the water toward Jesus when he noticed the wind and became afraid. He began to sink. I wonder whether we sometimes read that passage as though Peter's only choices were to remain fearless or disappoint the Lord. But the account gives us another response. Peter cried, “Lord, save me” (Matthew 14:30, KJV). He did not finish the walk on his own, and he did not pretend that he could.
Then comes a detail I have returned to many times. Jesus immediately reached out His hand and caught Peter. Afterward He asked, “O thou of little faith, wherefore didst thou doubt?” (Matthew 14:31, KJV). Jesus did address the doubt, but He did not make Peter explain himself while the water closed around him. The rescue came first. Correction was not absent; compassion was not withheld.
I need to remember that order when I confuse taking responsibility with refusing to receive mercy. If I have hurt someone, grace does not excuse me from making things right. If I have become afraid, grace does not require me to claim the fear was imaginary. But I do not need to punish myself until I feel worthy of approaching God. Peter's prayer was not impressive. It was true. And Jesus heard him.
The teacher may have to speak with the student and his family, acknowledge that she was wrong, and take steps to respond differently next time. She cannot control whether her apology is accepted. She can choose to make it without defending her behavior. Before that conversation, she might pray something she has been avoiding: “Jesus, I am ashamed of what I did, and I need help changing.” That prayer does not erase the harm. It makes room for honesty without surrendering to despair.
Perhaps you have been trying to present God with a calmer account of your life than the one you are living. You can tell Him where you lost your way. You can ask Him to help you repair what can be repaired and grieve what cannot. The hand Jesus extended to Peter did not declare that doubt was good. It showed that a frightened disciple had not become unreachable because he needed saving.
On a Saturday afternoon, a grandfather stands near the entrance of a school auditorium, adjusting the grip of a new walking cane. His granddaughter has a small part in the concert, and he promised to be there. Since his surgery, moving through crowded places takes longer. He misses the days when he could carry folding chairs, lift children onto his shoulders, and offer help without having to ask for any himself. When his granddaughter spots him after the performance, she runs over and slows down beside him. She takes his free hand, and they walk toward the parking lot together.
I think about that walk when I reach the last part of Peter's night on the sea. Jesus caught him, and they climbed into the boat. Matthew tells us that the wind ceased, and the disciples worshiped Jesus, saying, “Of a truth thou art the Son of God” (Matthew 14:33, KJV). Peter was back among people who had seen him afraid. They had watched him step out, begin to sink, and need rescue. Yet the story does not end with an explanation of what Peter should have done to avoid embarrassment. It ends with the disciples looking toward Jesus.
There is something I need to learn from that. After I admit weakness to God, I still have to live among people who know me. I may have to return to the conversation I mishandled or sit beside someone who has seen me cry. Prayer does not always give me a way to forget those moments. Sometimes it gives me enough honesty to stop running from them. I can acknowledge that I needed help without allowing that need to become my entire identity.
The grandfather might feel uncomfortable when his granddaughter adjusts her pace for him. He may wish he could move as he once did. But the love between them is not reduced to who can carry whom. His presence at her concert matters, even if getting there required planning, patience, and a cane. What if we allowed ourselves to be loved without making usefulness the price of admission? What if receiving care became another way of recognizing the care we have so freely given?
When I think about Jesus' words to Peter, I do not hear a promise that faith will keep every hard thing away. Peter's doubt was real, and Jesus challenged it. But I also see that Peter did not have to swim back alone. We should be careful not to promise that every frightening situation will resolve as visibly as that storm. Some prayers are followed by a long season of waiting. Some losses remain. The presence of Christ does not turn pain into an illusion. It gives us Someone to address truthfully while we live through it.
Perhaps that is what I wanted to say from the beginning. I can tell Jesus that I trust Him and also tell Him where I am frightened. I can confess when I acted poorly and ask for strength to make things right. I can accept someone's steady hand without pretending I never needed it. That kind of honesty may not look impressive from the outside, but it makes room for a faith that belongs to my actual life.
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On Tuesday 15 September 2026, in a courtroom in Hobart, a lawyer named Patrick Coleridge explained why a 72-year-old woman had spent the best part of two years forbidden from saying she was innocent. The Parole Board of Tasmania had justified the restriction, in part, with a rationale document prepared by its secretary, Ben Hancock. That document relied on legal authorities: earlier decisions, the kind of precedent that tells a decision-maker that what it is about to do has been done before, lawfully, by someone else. “As we now know,” Coleridge told the Supreme Court of Tasmania, “those cases didn't exist.”
The parolee was Susan Neill-Fraser, convicted in 2010 of murdering her partner, Bob Chappell, and released on parole in October 2022 after 13 years in prison. The State of Tasmania conceded, and the court declared, that the conditions the board imposed on her in December 2024 and May 2025 were invalid. The state accepted that the board's decision-making had relied on what the Human Rights Law Centre, which brought the challenge, described as “a document containing legal authorities that were likely AI-generated hallucinations and did not in fact exist.”
Ten days later, on 25 September, the Guardian set out what that meant in human terms. Neill-Fraser had been barred from asserting her claimed innocence or wrongful conviction through the media, social media, podcasts or third parties. According to the Guardian's reporting, a breach could have sent her back to prison for the remaining seven years of her sentence. Her parole runs until 2032. Under Tasmanian law, if parole is revoked, none of the time spent on parole counts towards the sentence.
It is worth stating plainly what the case is and is not about. Neill-Fraser's conviction stands. Every appeal she has brought has failed. Bob Chappell's family lost a husband, father and brother, and they have lived for seventeen years with a public campaign disputing the verdict. None of that is in question here. What is in question is simpler and, for anyone who cares about how states exercise power, more unsettling. A public body used its authority to restrict a citizen's speech about her own conviction. It justified that restriction with case law that a machine had invented. And nobody noticed until her lawyers went looking for the cases and could not find them.
Once that happened, the questions multiplied. How many other decisions, taken by bodies that rarely face challenge and whose reasoning rarely sees daylight, rest on the same kind of invented authority? And when the person silenced is someone who says she was wrongly convicted, what happens to the only route by which wrongful convictions have historically been corrected, which is someone refusing to shut up about them?
Bob Chappell disappeared from the couple's yacht, the Four Winds, moored at Hobart, on Australia Day 2009. His body has never been found. Neither has a murder weapon. Neill-Fraser was charged in August 2009 and convicted by a jury in October 2010. She was sentenced to 26 years with an 18-year non-parole period. On appeal in 2012 that was reduced to 23 years, with a non-parole period of 13.
From the beginning she maintained that she did not kill him, and a support group formed around her. The most persistent argument concerned a DNA sample found on the deck of the Four Winds. It belonged to Meaghan Vass, a homeless teenager at the time of the disappearance. The prosecution had argued the DNA arrived by secondary transfer, perhaps on the sole of someone's shoe.
In 2015 the Tasmanian Parliament passed the Criminal Code Amendment (Second or Subsequent Appeal for Fresh and Compelling Evidence) Act, creating a new route back to the Court of Criminal Appeal for people who had exhausted the ordinary appeal process. South Australia had created a similar right, under which Henry Keogh's murder conviction was quashed in December 2014 after twenty years in prison on the strength of flawed forensic pathology. In March 2019, Justice Michael Brett granted Neill-Fraser leave to bring a second appeal. He found she had “a reasonable case to present to the Court of Criminal Appeal.”
The appeal was heard in March 2021 and went badly for her at a crucial moment. Vass, the witness on whom much depended, told the court she had been aboard the yacht on the night, then recanted, saying she had been pressured. Neill-Fraser's lawyers abandoned reliance on her evidence and pressed the DNA argument instead. On 30 November 2021 the court dismissed the appeal by two votes to one. Justice Helen Wood concluded that the evidence “is not fresh, it is not compelling.” One judge disagreed. Justice Stephen Estcourt said he would “uphold the appeal and quash the appellant's conviction for murder” and order a retrial. Neill-Fraser's final attempt to take the matter to the High Court of Australia also failed.
She left Risdon Prison on parole on 4 October 2022, aged 68, having served her full non-parole period. Her daughter, Sarah Bowles, said the family's energy was renewed, “having mum out to clear her name.”
That is the background against which the board acted. The parolee was a public figure openly fighting a conviction the courts had repeatedly upheld. For the victim's family, that fight is a source of continuing pain. For her, it is the point of her remaining years. A parole board sits between those positions with enormous discretion and very little scrutiny.
In December 2024 the Parole Board of Tasmania added a condition to Neill-Fraser's parole. She was not to speak “directly or indirectly with any media outlet to claim [her] alleged innocence and/or wrongful conviction.” In April 2025 the Human Rights Law Centre, a Melbourne-based legal organisation, filed a challenge in the Supreme Court of Tasmania. It argued that the condition was unreasonable, improper and in breach of the implied freedom of political communication that the High Court has read into the Australian Constitution.
The board's response, in May 2025, was not to retreat but to widen. The replacement condition barred her from communicating “directly or indirectly”, including through “third parties, written statements, electronic communications, social media platforms, television, radio, podcasts, streaming services, online video-sharing platforms, or any other public or broadcast media”, in order “to assert claims regarding your alleged innocence, wrongful conviction, or dispute the legitimacy of your conviction or sentencing.” The Guardian reported that the board cited the distress caused to Chappell's family.
Read that wording slowly. It reached letters, emails, anything posted online and anything said to a third party who might repeat it. It covered not only claims of innocence but any dispute about the sentence. Taken literally, it is hard to see how she could have let a lawyer say anything in public about a fresh appeal. That uncertainty was one of the grounds on which the state eventually conceded the conditions were invalid.
In August 2025 Sarah Schwartz, the centre's legal director, set out the principle. “Freedom of speech and political communication are core democratic rights that belong to everyone,” she said, “including and especially people who have been in prison.” The case rolled on into 2026.
Then, in August 2026, Neill-Fraser's lawyers raised with the court that the case law referred to in the board's rationale document did not exist. On Tuesday 25 August the board withdrew the condition. Schwartz called it “an important vindication of Susan's rights,” adding that “parole is meant to be about supporting reintegration, not silencing people or excluding them from public debate.”
The court still had to rule on the lawfulness of what had been done. On 15 September Justice Estcourt, the same judge who had dissented in 2021, heard the matter. The state conceded that Neill-Fraser had been denied procedural fairness before the conditions were imposed; that the conditions were uncertain, ambiguous and legally unreasonable; and that the decision-making had relied on the document containing authorities that did not exist. The court declared both the December 2024 and May 2025 conditions invalid. Outside, Neill-Fraser said: “I have always maintained my innocence. I am continuing in the quest to clear my name and to advocate for the broader issue of wrongful convictions in Australia.”
Notice the sequence. The conditions were live for roughly twenty months, and the challenge took seventeen months to resolve. The restriction fell not because the board reconsidered the principle, nor because a court ruled on free speech, but because lawyers checked the footnotes and found fiction. Had the rationale cited real cases, however weakly, the free speech argument might still be grinding through the courts.
What is publicly known about the fabricated authorities is limited, and the gaps should not be filled with guesswork. The court heard that Hancock used artificial intelligence to prepare the rationale document, and Coleridge described the references as “AI hallucinations.” No public account has yet identified which AI tool was used, how many authorities were invented, what those phantom cases were supposed to have decided, or whether the board members who imposed the conditions read the document or relied on its summary. The board has declined to say. “The Parole Board does not comment on individual matters,” it told the ABC, “and is unable to provide any further response to the additional questions raised at this time.”
The political response was swift. Tasmania's Attorney-General, Guy Barnett, said: “I will be writing to the chair of the Parole Board seeking an explanation about its professional standards after inaccurate information was produced in this case, which is not acceptable.” He added: “I will be seeking assurances around how the Board will ensure this doesn't happen again.” On the evening of Friday 18 September, the Department of Justice confirmed a wider exercise. “The Department will undertake a review to determine the extent to which Artificial Intelligence (AI) may have been used to inform past Tasmanian Parole Board decisions,” a spokesperson said.
That review has critics. Cecily Rosol, the Greens' corrections spokesperson, said of the Department of Justice that “they're effectively investigating themselves,” and called for past board decisions to be re-examined. Her Greens colleague Cassy O'Connor put it more bluntly: “Justice delivered fairly and equitably is too important to be contaminated by AI slop.” Later on 19 September, Barnett went further: “The Parole Board's professional standards will be independently investigated following its use of unverified artificial intelligence in a rationale document.” Details of the investigator and the terms of reference were to be released once finalised; by early October, none had been published. That investigation is independent. The review of past decisions is not. It remains with the Department of Justice, and the Greens' call for every past decision to be re-examined has not been explicitly taken up.
The sharpest response came from Greg Barns SC, the barrister who chairs the Prisoners Legal Service in Tasmania. “It's extraordinary,” he told the ABC. He called for anyone involved in generating the fake case law to resign or be sacked. The service announced its own audit, running in parallel with the department's, covering roughly fifty to sixty parole decisions from the past two years. “If case law is used, we're going to check it,” Barns said. He was careful not to pre-empt the result. “I'm not saying it has been,” he told AAP, “but if it has we'll be bringing this to the attention” of government.
That caution matters. As of the date of this article, nobody has shown that any other Tasmanian parole decision rests on invented authority. But the reason for the audit is not a suspicion about one secretary. It is structural. The Neill-Fraser rationale was caught because she had specialist lawyers, a live court challenge and a reason to read every citation. Most parolees have none of those things.
Fabricated legal authority is no longer a novelty. It is a genre. Damien Charlotin, a research fellow at HEC Paris, has maintained a public database of legal decisions in which courts and tribunals found, or implied, that a party relied on hallucinated material. When it was last updated on 5 October 2026, it listed 2,149 cases. It only counts cases where a decision-maker addressed the problem explicitly; filings with fake citations that nobody spotted are, by definition, absent.
The case that made the problem famous was Mata v Avianca, a personal injury claim against the Colombian airline in the Southern District of New York. The plaintiff's lawyers cited six decisions that ChatGPT had invented, then produced fabricated excerpts when the court asked for copies. On 22 June 2023, Judge P. Kevin Castel fined the lawyers and their firm $5,000. His opinion listed the damage in terms that read, three years later, like a charge sheet for the Tasmanian episode. “Many harms flow from the submission of fake opinions,” he wrote. “The opposing party wastes time and money in exposing the deception.” He added that the practice “promotes cynicism about the legal profession and the American judicial system.”
In England, the Divisional Court went further. In June 2025, in a combined judgment on two cases, Ayinde v London Borough of Haringey and Al-Haroun v Qatar National Bank, Dame Victoria Sharp, President of the King's Bench Division, and Mr Justice Johnson set out what the risks of the technology now meant for anyone who relied on it. “Freely available generative artificial intelligence tools, trained on a large language model such as ChatGPT are not capable of conducting reliable legal research,” the court said. “Such tools can produce apparently coherent and plausible responses to prompts, but those coherent and plausible responses may turn out to be entirely incorrect. The responses may make confident assertions that are simply untrue. They may cite sources that do not exist.” The judges warned of “serious implications for the administration of justice and public confidence in the justice system if artificial intelligence is misused.”
Australia has its own list. In July 2024, in a family law dispute known as Handa & Mallick, a Victorian solicitor tendered an inaccurate list of authorities generated with AI-assisted software, and was later referred to the Victorian Legal Services Board. In August 2025, Rishi Nathwani KC, a senior defence barrister, apologised to the Supreme Court of Victoria after submissions in a murder trial of a teenager were found to contain fabricated quotations from a speech to the state legislature and non-existent Supreme Court judgments. “We are deeply sorry and embarrassed for what occurred,” he told Justice James Elliott. The judge's reply was a sentence that ought to be printed on the wall of every public body in the country: “It is not acceptable for artificial intelligence to be used unless the product of that use is independently and thoroughly verified.”
Until recently, nearly all of these episodes shared one feature. The invention came from a party arguing a case, and the decision-maker caught it. Tasmania inverts that relationship. Here the fabricated authority sat inside the reasoning of the decision-maker itself, and it was the person subject to the decision who caught it.
There is precedent for that, too, and it is not reassuring. In 2025 two United States federal judges, Julien Xavier Neals in New Jersey and Henry Wingate in Mississippi, withdrew rulings containing fabricated material. Answering Senator Chuck Grassley, chair of the Senate Judiciary Committee, both blamed staff use of AI. Judge Neals said a law school intern had used ChatGPT without authorisation and against chambers policy. Judge Wingate said a law clerk had used Perplexity, and that the order docketed on 20 July 2025 “was an early draft that had not gone through the standard review process.”
The research literature explains why this keeps happening. In a 2024 study in the Journal of Legal Analysis, Matthew Dahl, Varun Magesh, Mirac Suzgun and Daniel Ho, working with Stanford's RegLab, tested general-purpose chatbots with verifiable questions about real federal court cases. They found that legal hallucinations occurred “between 58% of the time with ChatGPT 4 and 88% with Llama 2.” A follow-up study in the Journal of Empirical Legal Studies found that specialist tools sold to lawyers, including Lexis+ AI and Westlaw's AI-Assisted Research, each hallucinated between 17 and 33 per cent of the time.
A language model does not look up a case. It predicts what a citation in that position ought to look like. When the case a user wants does not exist, the model can simply produce one, with the right formatting and the right cadence. The only way to find out it is fiction is to go and look.
Courts catch fake citations because they are adversarial, public and staffed by people whose job is to check. Parole boards are none of those things by default. They make consequential decisions, largely in private, about people who mostly lack lawyers.
The scale is not trivial, even in a small state. The Parole Board of Tasmania's annual report for 2022-23 recorded 198 applications for parole. Seventy-one were granted, 12 refused and 9 withdrawn. A further 71 were adjourned because the applicant had no suitable accommodation to go to. On top of those sit variations of conditions and revocations for people already on parole. Under the Corrections Act 1997, the board is a statutory body appointed by the Governor. It consists of a lawyer and members qualified in fields such as sociology, criminology, penology or medicine. It is not a court.
Challenging a parole decision in Australia generally means judicial review in a state Supreme Court. That route is narrow by design. As the Parole Board Queensland explains to prisoners, the court's examination is “limited to the legality of the decision (i.e. was there power and was it exercised lawfully), rather than its merits,” and the court “cannot make a new decision in place of the one made by the Board.” In Victoria, the Adult Parole Board states that it “is exempt from the rules of natural justice and its decisions are not subject to appeal or certain forms of review.” The rules of natural justice include the right to see the material the decision-maker relied on.
Judicial review also costs money, time and expertise that most people in prison do not have. Where prisoners have been organised and represented, the numbers can change dramatically. In Queensland, in the two years before 2020-21, 33 applications for judicial review of parole decisions were filed. In 2020-21 there were 325, largely because advocates had discovered that litigation was the only way to force the board to decide overdue applications. Debbie Kilroy, founder of Sisters Inside, told the ABC it was “the only way” to get a response. Helen Blaber, director of Queensland's Prisoners Legal Service, noted what that meant for everyone else: “What that meant is everyone else who wasn't filing a judicial review was being shuffled back.”
That is the environment in which invented authority can survive. A rationale document goes into a file the prisoner may never see. If they do see it, they are unlikely to have the training to recognise that a neatly formatted citation leads nowhere. The route to challenge it is a Supreme Court action limited to legality. And few parolees attract a human rights organisation willing to litigate for seventeen months.
The contrast with how courts now govern themselves is stark. The Supreme Court of New South Wales, under Chief Justice Andrew Bell, issued guidelines for judges that say plainly: “Judges in New South Wales should not use Gen AI in the formulation of reasons for judgment or the assessment or analysis of evidence preparatory to the delivery of reasons for judgment.” Its companion practice note for litigants, in force from February 2025, bans generative AI from producing the content of affidavits and witness statements. Courts have put guardrails around the technology. There is no public evidence that the Parole Board of Tasmania had anything comparable before this case, and it has not said otherwise.
So how many other low-visibility decisions might already rest on fabricated authority? The honest answer is that nobody knows, which is precisely the problem. The two Tasmanian audits will give a partial answer for one board over a limited period. No equivalent public exercise is known to be under way for parole authorities elsewhere in Australia, or for the many administrative decision-makers who now have AI tools on their desktops. What the Neill-Fraser case shows is that the error is possible, that it can reach a binding decision affecting a person's liberty, and that the people best placed to detect it are, in most cases, the least equipped to do so.
Parole boards have legitimate reasons to impose conditions on speech in some cases. A parolee can be barred from contacting a victim, from harassing witnesses, from profiting from crime. The interests of victims' families are real, and the distress of relatives who see a conviction disputed in public year after year deserves respect. The question is not whether a board may ever restrict speech. It is whether a board may lawfully forbid a person from saying that she did not do what she was convicted of doing, on pain of being returned to prison.
That kind of condition collides with a well-documented bind that researchers call the innocent prisoner's dilemma. Parole systems tend to reward acceptance of responsibility, because remorse and insight are read as signs of reduced risk. People who are genuinely innocent cannot honestly show either. Andrew Malkinson, wrongly convicted in 2004 of a rape in Salford, was given a life sentence with a minimum term of seven years. He served seventeen. His barrister, Edward Henry, later told a court that Malkinson had stayed in prison the extra decade because he would “not falsely confess to abhorrent crimes which he did not commit.” His conviction was quashed in the summer of 2023, after the legal charity APPEAL commissioned DNA testing, having taken up the case after the Criminal Cases Review Commission twice turned it down.
Neill-Fraser's case is not Malkinson's. There is no DNA match to a third party, and the courts have repeatedly found against her. But the principle is identical. A person who maintains innocence is making the only claim that could, if true, correct an injustice. A condition that makes that claim a breach of parole does not only restrict one voice. It removes the person with the strongest motive to keep the case alive from the public argument about whether it should be reopened.
Schwartz made that point when the condition was withdrawn. “People who have experienced incarceration are often among the most important voices in discussions about the criminal legal system,” she said, “and protecting their ability to speak out and advocate for change is an important safeguard against injustice.” After the September ruling she put it more simply: “A healthy democracy depends on people being able to speak out about matters of public concern, including the justice system itself.”
Fresh evidence often surfaces because a journalist or a scientist hears about a case and gets curious, and innocence projects take on cases because the convicted person tells them their story. The Guardian reported that Neill-Fraser had spoken with Dr Robyn Blewer, director of the Griffith University Innocence Project, in late 2024, shortly before the first condition was imposed. It also reported that the project has now taken on her case. Blewer is among those leading the push for an Australian criminal cases review commission. Ahead of a January 2026 seminar in Brisbane featuring exonerees including Kathleen Folbigg, she said: “It's time to move forward. The task in front of us is monumental and we're under no illusion about that.” Under a condition covering any third party and any written statement, even the conversations that begin such work sat in a legal grey zone.
It is easy to treat public campaigning around a conviction as interference, pressure applied from outside to a system that should be left alone. The history of wrongful convictions in the common law world says the opposite. Again and again the formal machinery failed, and noise from outside forced it to work.
On 21 November 1974, IRA bombs in two Birmingham pubs killed 21 people. Six Irishmen were convicted. Their appeals failed. What changed their fate was not a sudden change of heart within the system but a sustained campaign. That included World in Action documentaries in 1985 and a 1986 book, Error of Judgment, by the journalist Chris Mullin, later a Labour MP, who tracked down men he identified as the real bombers. On 14 March 1991 the Court of Appeal quashed the convictions. The men had spent sixteen years in prison. Within hours, the Home Secretary, Kenneth Baker, announced a Royal Commission on Criminal Justice. That commission recommended an independent body to investigate possible miscarriages of justice, and the Criminal Cases Review Commission began work in 1997.
Seventeen months earlier, on 19 October 1989, the Guildford Four walked free from the Old Bailey after fifteen years in prison for pub bombings they did not commit. Together the two cases shook public confidence enough to force structural reform.
The largest miscarriage of justice in British legal history followed the same pattern. Between 1999 and 2015, the Post Office prosecuted more than 700 sub-postmasters on the strength of data from its Horizon accounting system. It was, in the Criminal Cases Review Commission's words, “the most widespread miscarriage of justice the CCRC had ever seen.” In 2021 the Court of Appeal described the prosecutions as “an affront to the conscience of the court.” Yet many convictions remained in place until January 2024, when ITV broadcast Mr Bates vs The Post Office, a drama about the sub-postmaster Alan Bates and the colleagues he organised. Public outrage moved faster than any court. Within days the Prime Minister announced legislation, and the Post Office (Horizon System) Offences Act 2024, quashing the convictions en masse, came into force on 24 May 2024.
In Australia, the defining modern example is Kathleen Folbigg, convicted in 2003 of murdering three of her infant children and the manslaughter of a fourth. In March 2021, ninety scientists and medical experts, including two Nobel laureates, signed a petition to the Governor of New South Wales citing genetic evidence that the children may have died of natural causes. The Australian Academy of Science backed it. A second inquiry followed. Folbigg was pardoned and released on 5 June 2023, after twenty years in prison, and her convictions were quashed by the NSW Court of Criminal Appeal on 14 December 2023. The Academy's conclusion was blunt: “Wrongful convictions will continue to occur without major reforms to justice systems across Australia.”
Each of these cases involved someone insisting on innocence, and people outside choosing to listen. Even Tasmania's own 2015 law, the one that gave Neill-Fraser her second appeal, reflects a legislative acceptance that the ordinary appeal system can fail.
Nothing in this history proves any particular person innocent. Many campaigns are wrong. Courts have looked hard at the Neill-Fraser evidence and upheld the verdict each time, and a support group's conviction is not evidence. But the lesson of Birmingham, Guildford, Horizon and Folbigg is not that every campaigner is right. It is that the system cannot tell in advance which campaigns are right, and so it depends on the freedom to make them. A rule that silences the person with the strongest claim to be heard does not protect the integrity of the verdict. It removes one of the few mechanisms that has ever tested it.
The Neill-Fraser episode ended the way it did because of a chain of fortunate conditions: a determined parolee, a specialist legal centre prepared to litigate for seventeen months, and lawyers who checked whether the cited cases were real. Remove any link and the gag might still be in place, justified by precedents that never existed.
Some responses are obvious and cheap. Every citation supporting a decision that affects liberty should be checked against a real law report by a human who signs off on it. Public bodies should disclose when generative AI has helped draft reasons. Rationale documents should be given to the person affected, so they can find errors the body missed. Reviews of past decisions should be independent of the department whose processes failed, and should publish their method and numbers, not just conclusions.
The harder response is to accept what Justice Elliott said in Melbourne and apply it well beyond the courtroom. The technology does not know whether a case exists. It knows what cases usually look like. Any institution that lets that output into its reasoning without checking has handed a fraction of its authority to a system that cannot tell law from fiction. Most of the time, nobody will notice. That is not a reason for comfort. It is the risk.
Barns has said his service will check the case law in every decision it reviews. Neill-Fraser has said she cannot walk away. Between those two statements sits the question this case has put to every public body that now has an AI tool on its desktop. When a decision about a person's freedom cites authority, does anyone confirm that the authority is real? In Tasmania, for the better part of two years, the answer was no. The only reason anyone found out is that the woman the board had tried to silence went to court rather than stay quiet.

Tim Green UK-based Systems Theorist & Independent Technology Writer
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Howey, author of the Silo series and Beacon 23 among other things created and recently released an open source writing software program called Neo, available through his website, here. If memory serves, the creator of Scrivener is a writer who couldn't find something that suited their needs so they built their own. Howey did the same thing, and upon test driving it the last few days, I gotta say Neo will likely be (already is) my go to application for book writing.
I remember a few blog posts ago I mentioned I was using IA Writer for the blog. I founds something I like better. For a few months now I've been using StandardNotes almost exclusively for blog posts although I can't recommend this product just yet. It's too expensive for what it is. I liked IA writer because it has a split pane view when drafting. The left pane is what you're writing, the right is after markdown is applied, but IA Writer's cross platform sync doesn't work well for my needs. StandardNotes does that and more.
Where StandardNotes excels for my needs:
Where StandardNotes fails:
Look, I love all these features and it's everything I could ask for in a markdown editor, but $120/yr is about twice I would expect to pay for something like this. The thing is StandardNotes is owned by Proton and their thing is super duper encryption and privacy. So, I get that super duper encryption costs money, but, that isn't a feature that's important to me. Anyway, I've paid for the next year and I'll see if it becomes something I can't live without. IA Writer ticks some of these boxes but StandardNotes ticks all of them. I'll revisit this topic when it's time to renew.
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raindrop Raindrop is a bookmark manager and you’ll likely just know if this is something that could be useful to you.
I use several different browsers (a dedicated post about browsers will arrive here someday). Edge while logged into Microsoft 365 on there with Bing as my default search. Chrome while logged into google on there with Google as my default search. Vivaldi with duckduckgo as my default search for generally browsing the web (and I have a lot to say about Vivaldi for that browser post), and several others. I have different bookmarks on each of them and often have a bazillion different tabs open on them. Raindrop is a standalone app and a browser extension that syncs bookmarks seemingly across everything. With a click or two I was able to put all my bookmarks there. With another one I was able to bookmark and close all my open tabs.
It’s made my life so much easier.
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Neo is new and exciting to me, and I just loce the story behind it. Howey had ideas for his dream writing app and just built it and gave it to the world.
raindrop is just fantastic and I think I can’t live without it.
and StandardNotes, although a little overpriced for what it is also is fantastic.
So to recap, check out Hugh Howey’s Neo, raindrop, and StandardNotes
That’s all for now.
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In Summary: * Today was generally more unpacking and organizing, nothing exciting happening here. But it was a pretty day, bright blue sky, fluffy clouds when chores took me outside. That was nice.
Now for the night meds, night prayers, and an early bedtime.
Prayers, etc.: * I have a daily prayer regimen I try to follow throughout the day from early morning, as soon as I roll out of bed, until head hits pillow at night.
Health Metrics: * bw= 212.31 lbs. * bp= 128/76 (62)
Exercise: * morning stretches, balance exercises, kegel pelvic floor exercises, half squats, calf raises, toe raises, wall push-ups, BP breathing exercises, pilates
Diet: * 06:50 – 1 cheese sandwich * 10:00 – mashed potatoes, whole kernel corn * 12:45 – salisbury steaks and brown gravy * 17:45 – 1 more salisbury steak portion and a very small dish of ice cream with the wife.
Activities, Chores, etc.: * 03:00 – listen to local news talk radio * 04:30 – bank accounts activity monitored * 04:45 -read, write, pray, follow news reports from various sources, surf the socials, take daily meds, unpack, organize * 15:00 – listening to The Jack Show, and briefly napping * 17:00 – listening to relaxing music, thinking...
Chess: * 13:45 – moved in all pending CC games
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Death is a woman pulled from the water when the dam breaks. Mollusk-skinned and adaptable. Constantly flowing- Curves that never really fit in to the stagnation of oppression. A current-sweeping amalgamation of all the sewage spewed in her direction.
Death is a woman cresting in constant renewal. Surging higher when on the brink of being towed under. Compassionate without courting false currencies. Deliberate in her gentle demand and refusing to be walked on. Buoyant amongst every barricade blustered before her. Especially those placed by bitter counterparts.
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I've been having thoughts — conceptional.
The fatalistic brood d'jour. A circumstance of premonance cleating the ofalctories as reminiscent tidal-stays. Some glaze of future's lasting picture woe churned into a rainbow of living discover we.
It's not elementary. It's chemistry corrupted with the whether of a drawn out drought that leaves me spouting in tongues and glooming beneath the cradle of an all hallowed scythe —
Beget's slice to insight where we scurry to savor each compulsive throe. Oh! Ooh! Oohh! Raze sweet eternity, my Dart, and know I'm plundered smitten.
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Our Father Who art in Heaven Hallowed be Thy name Thy Kingdom come Thy will be done on Earth as it is in Heaven Give us this day our daily Bread And forgive us our trespasses As we forgive those who trespass against us And lead us not into temptation But deliver us from evil
Amen
Jesus is Lord! Come Lord Jesus!
Come Lord Jesus! Christ is Lord!