The Irreplaceable Voice: Will AI Silence Human Song?
The first thing I do
every morning is to turn on the music. I start each day with Carnatic music from
CDs randomly arranged on the player. The music brings to life the stillness of
the morning and starts my day on a positive mood. The language, genre and style
of music may change but music remains in the background all day long, at home
and at work.
As I write, Maharajapuram Santhanam's distinctive earthy voice fills the room. Like all great voices, his voice is unmistakable—one that I doubt any human or algorithm
can ever replicate.
Yet synthetic voices pervade the media to communicate news and other information and to persuade people to purchase goods and services. All we hear are the same few voices repeated over and over.
As artificial
intelligence grows ever more sophisticated, I wonder if this distinct—and, I
believe, irreplaceable—pleasure of listening to a multitude of voices in
Carnatic music will one day be replaced by synthetic voices? Is this the beginning
of us humans abdicating our individual differences to machines?
The Allure of the
Human Voice
What makes a voice
like Maharajapuram’s so captivating is not just its pitch or clarity, but
its humanity—the slight tremble in a long-held note, the
improvisational flourish in a raga, the faint breath between phrases, a cough,
a clearing of the throat. These are not flaws; they are the fingerprints of a
living artist. Carnatic music, like all great vocal traditions, thrives on this
individuality. One singer’s rendition of a song does not sound like the same song
rendered by another. Nor is one recording of a song identical to a later
recording of the same song.
This diversity is not
incidental; it is part of the tradition. There are over a hundred singers I
listen to, and only rarely do I mistake a rendering by one for another, and I am
no expert in the Carnatic tradition.
The Rise of
Synthetic Sound
Yet, AI now threatens
to flatten this richness. Already, tools exist to clone voices, generate
"perfect" singing, or even compose new "performances" by
long-dead artists. At first, this may seem harmless—a novelty, a tool for
experimentation. But the danger lies in normalisation. If listeners
grow accustomed to synthetic voices, will they still seek out the raw,
unfiltered beauty of human song? If record labels can license an AI
"Santhanam" to sing endlessly without fatigue or ageing, will they
invest in living artists? The convenience of artificiality could quietly erode
our connection to the real.
A Call for
Self-Awareness
Our greatest challenge is not to reject AI,
but to awaken to what it means to be human alongside it. We must recognise two
worlds—the organic and the artificial—without blurring their boundaries. Just
as we teach children to distinguish a photograph from a painting, we must now
teach them to discern a living voice from a synthetic one, a human choice from
an algorithmic suggestion. But this awareness must extend beyond sound to
touch, intuition, and creativity. Our selves—and our agency—are not relics to
be archived, but flames to be guarded.
Teaching Humanity
AI’s greatest danger
is that it will make us forget who we are as humans and forget the multiple
talents we are born with. To counter this demands a reimagining of education.
Let us teach students to wield AI as a tool—for drafting ideas, transcribing
melodies, or exploring creative possibilities—while fiercely preserving the
sanctity of human expression. The new curricula must emphasise:
- The role of human emotions and the human
body in art (the
breath behind a note, the callus on a violinist’s finger);
- The ethics of authenticity (when to label AI, when to privilege
human creation);
- The courage of imperfection (why a cracked note can express more
than a flawless one).
As Santhanam’s voice
rises in a final, resonant phrase, I am reminded that technology has no inner
life. A song synthesised by AI may delight the ear, but only a human voice can reach
the soul of the listener. Our task is not to resist progress, but to insist
that progress serves what machines can never replicate: the messy, glorious act
of being alive, of being human.
"Let us use
AI, but never mistake it for artistry. Let us listen to both worlds—but only
bow before one."
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