The New Scientist asks "Why waste money on technology when humans can still do better?" and then offers an answer. Here's part of its response.
IF YOU want to spot a liar, don't bother with a polygraph. They are notoriously unreliable. In a competition to find the world's most inappropriately named technology, the lie detector would be hard to beat.
Yet lie detectors are still relied upon to a frightening extent. Law enforcement agencies in the US, Canada, Israel and elsewhere use them routinely in investigations, even though evidence based on lie detectors is usually inadmissible in court.
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Dissatisfaction with traditional polygraphs has prompted the search for more sophisticated techniques to spot the supposed telltale signs of dishonesty - increased heart rate, sweating, nervous tics, averted gaze and so on. The US Department of Homeland Security, for example, is spending millions on asystem to detect "malintent" in airline passengers to weed out potential terrorists.
And yet the assumption that anxiety causes liars to give themselves away is dubious. A 2003 review of the evidence by the US National Academy of Sciences concluded that while lie detectors are significantly better than a toss of a coin, they fall far short of the accuracy required. Little has changed.
Why do we keep using lie detectors? I think part of the reason is that we want that finality--we want certainty to the question--is someone telling the truth? Remember that old game show, To Tell the Truth? We want to know the answer. Most of us don't like ambiguity or uncertainty. We seek out solutions, for the same reasons that we seek out certainty in other areas of our lives. Many of us seek the comfort of religion. We look for patterns in clouds. Many of us carry good luck charms such as rabbits' feet and visit fortune tellers to find out our futures. We cling to the inserts in Chinese fortune cookies and eye the newspaper horoscopes. Most of us wouldn't like a mystery story that ended without a solution. One episode of the tv series M.A.S.H., "The Light That Failed," centered on the characters' frantic search for the solution to a mystery story once they discovered that the last page is missing. In desperation, B.J. finally calls the author to find out "Whodunnit."
When faced with the responsibility of serving on a jury panel, we'd like the same kind of certainty, coupled with scientific credibility, and a magic machine that one could hook up to an individual to detect truth or falsity might seem to give us that. Whether it's a polygraph (the results of which are usually not admissible) or some other magical seeming device (whose accuracy is still not proven) it's probably got wires and a gazinta--it gazinta the wall. It will come with someone in a metaphorical lab coat to explain its meaning. What more could one ask? The law and neuroscientists seem to trying to move in that direction. Well, one could ask, nay demand, for some more actual science to go along with the wires and the gazinta. If someone's life depends on the certainty, the science had better be certain. In spite of the wires and the gazinta.
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