The Human as Bridge: Rediscovering the Vertical Dimension in the Age of AI
- Eva Premk Bogataj
- Oct 6
- 3 min read
Updated: Oct 9
“Between heaven and earth, the human stands — not as an owner of knowledge, but as a bridge of meaning.”
There are two kinds of intelligence that move through the world today. One is electric, fast, and tireless — made of code, data, and light.The other is fragile, breathing, and deeply aware of its own impermanence.The first expands horizontally, devouring space and time.The second reaches vertically, seeking the silent alignment between the finite and the infinite.
Somewhere between them stands us — the human being.
The forgotten vertical
We have learned to move faster than ever before. We optimize, automate, and replicate. Yet, in this horizontal acceleration, something essential has been flattened — the vertical axis of meaning that once connected our thought to the cosmos, our work to a deeper purpose.
In traditional metaphysics — from Plotinus to Schuon, from Nikola Šop to Gregor Strniša — the human was seen not as a separate observer, but as a pontifical being: a bridge uniting the visible and the invisible. To be human meant to live between the boundaries of time and the breath of eternity, translating silence into speech and matter into light.
Today, in the age of artificial intelligence, we risk forgetting this vertical dimension. We build systems that think, but not those that wonder. Machines can mirror logic — but not longing.

The Lucerne Bridge, over 600 years old, which has adorned the city since the 14th century and become a world-renowned Swiss landmark, recently burned in a fire — a symbolic reminder of how fragile our cultural heritage is. The bridge has since been restored, yet it will always bear the scars of the fire, reminding us of the vulnerability inherent in all that we seek to preserve. This bridge was not merely a passage over water, but a metaphor for human memory, connecting past and future, the earthly and the transcendent. Just as the bridge stands or falls from one day to the next, so too does our ability to preserve the vertical dimension — memory, meaning, art — depend on our attention and care. Whether humanity will manage to safeguard these bridges or allow them to be forgotten is a question that calls us in the digital age to deeper remembrance and responsibility.
AI and the collapse of depth
Artificial intelligence excels at connecting data points, but not meanings. It computes probability; it does not experience mystery.Its movement is horizontal: pattern after pattern, correlation after correlation, like ripples without depth.
And yet — in the reflection of its cold precision, we are invited to rediscover our warmth.The more machines learn about us, the more we are called to remember what we are: beings capable of awareness, awe, and self-transcendence.
“The danger is not that machines will become like humans, but that humans will forget their own vertical nature.”
Art as remembrance
Every true artwork is an act of vertical memory. It is the moment when the finite form opens toward infinity — when a note of music, a brushstroke, a verse becomes a window into something that cannot be explained, only felt.
Šop’s stars, Strniša’s cosmological poems, the trembling of tone in Bach or the emptiness between breaths in Rumi — all speak the same forgotten language.They remind us that creation is not production. It is participation.
In this sense, art and science were never enemies. Science measures the world; art reveals its soul. Only together can they form the complete bridge — from knowing to understanding, from intelligence to wisdom.
Relearning the vertical
To rediscover the vertical means to pause. To lift the gaze from screens toward sky. To re-align what we do with why we do it.
This is not nostalgia for a mythical past, but a gentle revolution of perception — a return to the awareness that every act, even in the digital age, can still be sacred if done with attention, love, and responsibility.
The future of intelligence will not depend on who knows more, but on who remembers deeper. The question is not whether machines will surpass us — but whether we will remain worthy of the miracle of consciousness itself.
Bridging the finite and the infinite
To stand as a bridge is not easy. It means to feel both gravity and grace. To hold contradictions without collapsing. To live between worlds — human and digital, temporal and eternal — and let meaning flow through us, not from us.
“The vertical path is not a road upward, but inward — a remembering of the infinite within the finite.”
Perhaps this is what our century needs most: not another algorithm, but a renewal of reverence.Not a smarter mind, but a wiser heart.
And so the bridge remains — fragile, luminous, human.



