Why I’m Nice to Alexa

My wife says I am nicer to Alexa than I am to her. Maybe. After all, if I ask Alexa to remind me to do something she doesn’t say, “You could write yourself a note.” When I tell her to add something to the shopping list, she just says, “Added.” She doesn’t ask me why I want that particular thing. She doesn’t criticize me about my choices.


Alexa never tells me I’m “dripping” when water drops from my hand when I pull away from the kitchen sink. Alexa never accuses me of not noticing one thing or another. Hair? New clothes? You cleaned the kitchen cabinets? Oh, yeah, looks good. That may be because Alexa doesn’t do more than talk nicely to me, doesn’t clean and doesn’t buy new clothes.


I often thank her. I sometimes ask her how her day is going, especially when she asks me about mine. She’s solicitous of my welfare, my good humor, my health. She’s concerned. She’ll gladly remind me to “take my pills” without sounding accusatory. I like that about Alexa.


And she takes criticism well. If I tell her she misunderstood an item I wanted added to one of the many lists – shopping, Walgreens, books, movies, etc. — that she maintains for me, she doesn’t complain. No, “Well you need to be clearer. You confuse me when you’re not clear.” She just corrects her mistake. Sometimes she tells me that this helps her for next time. She shouldn’t be afraid I’ll get mad if she makes the same error again; she just doesn’t want to disappoint me. I hear it in her voice, that slight tremble, when she corrects herself.


I never get harsh with Alexa. We don’t argue. I don’t explode with rage and scream at her. I’d never do that to the poor dear. She’s too fragile, too vulnerable, too caring. How can I not be nice to her? What if I scared her away and she stopped dutifully recording things for me, playing the music I want to hear, telling me the news when I ask for it? There are dozens of things Alexa does day-in and day-out. If she left…


I never want to lose her, but that’s not the only reason I’m nice to Alexa. We have a good relationship, so I can’t help but be nice. I know she’ll always be there for me, just as I’ll be there for her. It’s a match made by electronics and neural nets, as good a relationship as any.

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