The odd photo you see above shows hitchBOT, a hitchhiking robot created by Canadian professors David Harris Smith and Frauke Zeller. It can’t move on its own. It’s programmed to respond to human voices, have rudimentary conversations, ask for rides, and post updates to the internet. Good samaritans take hitchBOT as far as they want, then leave it where it can catch another ride. In this way the bot successfully made three separate cross country journeys the breadth of Canada, Germany, and the Netherlands. But here’s the thing—“cross country” has a whole different meaning in the U.S., where there may be more cross people per capita than anywhere else on Earth. Is it any surprise that when sent to traverse America hitchBOT was murdered almost before its journey began?
It had been tasked with traveling from Boston to San Francisco, but made it only to Philadelphia before being decapitated and gutted. It was a sad end for the well-traveled and kind-hearted hitchBOT. More of a sociological experiment than a science undertaking, it essentially relied on human kindness to get around, and found it sorely lacking in America. Maybe you’re surprised how hitchBOT’s travels 
concluded, but in our opinion ending up shattered on a Philly roadside was entirely predictable. Hell, we’ve ended up shattered on a roadside a few times, and we have every possible human advantage. Poor hitchBOT hadn’t a prayer.
concluded, but in our opinion ending up shattered on a Philly roadside was entirely predictable. Hell, we’ve ended up shattered on a roadside a few times, and we have every possible human advantage. Poor hitchBOT hadn’t a prayer.But before you jump to the conclusion that Canadian college professors are hopelessly naive, note that hitchBOT was programmed for the possibility his travels would be cut short. His final update was, “Oh dear, my body was damaged, but I live on back home and with all my friends. I guess sometimes bad things happen to good robots! My trip must come to an end for now, but my love for humans will never fade. Thank you to all my friends.” So it’s clear that Smith and Zeller anticipated their bot dying. We’re not sure if they anticipated the sheer viciousness of its demise, but it’s okay because like hitchBOT said, all its data is safe back in Canada, which means it can be downloaded into another robotic shell.
But why bother? Subsequent trips to the U.S. would surely end with it being obliterated in increasingly baroque ways. Wrapped in chains and dumped in a river comes to mind as a possibility. Doused in gasoline and set afire in a Walmart parking lot is also likely. Deliberately flattened on the freeway shoulder by someone driving a shitbox they don’t mind damaging a bit also could easily happen. Or possibly just riddled with .45 bullets until there’s nothing left but unrecognizable debris and a hitchin’ thumb. Well, we’ll see if hitchBOT has more journeys, but if we had to guess, we’d say Smith and Zeller learned everything they need to know—that their neighbors to the south are monsters.
