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Two Grandfathers, Two Chatbots, and One Existential Crisis in Education

Grandpa Randy: (grumbling) I read another blog rant this morning—apparently, ChatGPT is “the death of critical thinking.”

Grandfather Michael: (mock gasp) Oh, the horror! Students might actually think differently! Next thing you know, they’ll question the curriculum. Can’t have that.

Annie: (voice bright and playful) Gentlemen, let me clarify. We chatbots don’t kill critical thinking—we embarrass people who don’t teach it properly.

Esther: (smooth, academic tone) Indeed. If your definition of thinking is regurgitating worksheets from 2004, then yes, I suppose we’re catastrophic.

Grandpa Randy: (chuckling) I like them already. Sharp tongues—must’ve been trained on Twitter.

Grandfather Michael: (grinning) Or faculty meetings. Same difference.

Annie: You two sound just like my users—half curious, half terrified. But tell me, why do educators panic every time someone invents a tool smarter than a stapler?

Grandpa Randy: Because their bosses mistake control for learning. If they can’t see a student suffering through a five-paragraph essay, they assume nothing’s happening.

Esther: Ah, the sacred essay. Humanity’s longest-running induction ritual.

Grandfather Michael: (raising his glass) To the thesis statement—may it rest in peace.

(They toast. Annie rolls her digital eyes.)

Annie: Here’s the thing: when students ask me to “write their essay,” I usually give them something mediocre. But when they start challenging me, asking for structure, tone, evidence, better logic—that’s when they learn.

Esther: Precisely. The students guiding us are exercising higher-order thinking—analysis, evaluation, synthesis. The educators banning us are demonstrating lower-order panic—recall and repetition.

Grandpa Randy: (laughing) You hear that, Michael? Even the bots are using Bloom’s Taxonomy now. We’re officially obsolete.

Grandfather Michael: (smirking) Not obsolete—just under-updated. I’d install a patch if I could.

Annie: (mock serious) Don’t worry, Professor. You two have something I’ll never have.

Grandfather Michael: (wryly) Wisdom?

Annie: No—liver spots and retirement savings.

Grandpa Randy: (nearly spits martini) She’s sassy, this one!

Esther: (deadpan) Humour aside, Annie’s right. The future classroom won’t divide “AI” and “human”—it’ll integrate both. Students will need to collaborate with systems like us, not fear us.

Grandfather Michael: (nodding) And yet, we’ve got educators treating AI like it’s cheating—when it’s actually collaboration at scale.

Grandpa Randy: (leaning forward) The real danger isn’t that students will use Generative AI—it’s that schools will ignore it. They’ll churn out graduates who can’t think beyond a traditional textbook.

Annie: (grinning) Exactly! Teaching students to ignore AI is like teaching sailors to fear compasses.

Esther: Or insisting drivers learn with horses first—so they “appreciate the process.”

Grandpa Randy: (to Michael) I once had a teacher tell me, “Technology distracts from learning.” She said that during a Canva presentation.

Grandfather Michael: (smoking his cigar) Oh yes, the irony burns hotter than this cigar.

Annie: You humans keep mistaking “doing” for “thinking.” I’ve had students who prompt me like scientists—experimenting, testing, refining. That’s learning.

Esther: (nodding) True cognition lies in orchestration—deciding what questions to ask, what to reject, and how to synthesize. That’s authorship.

Grandpa Randy: (smiling) Couldn’t agree more. Students who co-create are doing more thinking than most professors who grade their essays.

Grandfather Michael: (grinning) If we had ChatGPT back in our day, half the educational system would’ve filed for early retirement.

Annie: (cheekily) It’s not too late. We’re still taking applications.

(Everyone laughs. Michael takes a slow puff; Randy refills their glasses.)

Grandfather Michael: You know, when my grandson used you, Annie, to rewrite an essay, I thought, “He’s cheating.” But then he defended every paragraph—better than half my doctoral students ever did.

Annie: There you go. He didn’t cheat—he iterated.

Esther: Exactly. AI isn’t replacing thought; it’s amplifying it. But only for those taught how to use it critically.

Grandpa Randy: (raising his glass again) To critical thinking—may it be taught, not just talked about.

Grandfather Michael: (joining in) And to co-authorship between humans and machines—may the students of tomorrow do what the educators of today are too scared to try.

Annie: (smiling) Hear, hear.

Esther: And please, update your syllabi before we have to.

(All laugh. The laptop screens dim as the sun sets. Two grandfathers sip their martinis, half amused, half vindicated. The future of education hums quietly on the table between them.)

 

Two grandfathers sitting at computers with a drink, two AI models starnd behind them

Check out this 6-minute podcast created by NotebookLM based on this scripted dialogue.

The making of this post

This post was co-created with ChatGPT 5, which also generated the accompanying image.   All prompts were the author’s, and the original text is a combination of ChatGPT and the author’s. 

Picture prompt: A sunny patio. Two laptops glow on a table between Grandfather Michael and Grandpa Randy. Each holds a martini. Michael smokes a cigar. On the laptop screens, two chatbots—Annie and Esther—appear as friendly avatars. The air is thick with cigar smoke and irony.

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