Tuesday, 23 August 2016

Autobiographical memory



How far back in time do my memories stretch and how detailed and accurate are they?

I ask because I am presently reading The New Scientist (2015) The Human Brain: The New Scientist: The Collection. One of its many short essays by cutting edge scientists deals with the notion of an autobiographical memory. The point of having such a ‘thing’ is to ensure that your various present needs are quickly and efficiently met. ‘Truth’ is neither a useful nor a necessary concept given that the debate about ‘reality’ is ongoing.

The major locations in my story are set out on the following chronological table which also indicates my age in the various places

Date
Locations
My age
1949 – 60
11 years in Buckie
11
1960 – 67
07 years in Portsoy (+ Cullycan)
18
1967 – 72
05 years in Aberdeen (+ Cullycan)
23
1972 – 74
02 years in Edinburgh
25
1974 – 76
02 years in Jamaica (6 month travel)
27
1977 – 79
03 years in Zambia
30
1979 – 81
02 years Reading Univ + teach at Buckie + retreat
32
1981 – 85
04 years in Sudan
36
1985 – 87
03 years Sussex Univ + teach at Keith + retreat
39
1988 – 92
04.5 years in Belize
43
1992 – 95
03 years in retreat (Howling Shed and Toonloon Tunes)
46
1995 – 98
03 years in Lesotho
49
1998 – 1999
01 year retreat – publish two albums of songs
50
2000 – 2004
04 years freelancing (join Sangha 30 Oct 2004)
54
2004 – 2016
12 years retreat (Parkinson’s diagnosis 27 Oct 2010)
65

I would have reached early maturity when I was a 25 year old science teacher in Edinburgh. As far as I remember it was on a whim that I applied for the job in Jamaica. But the Caribbean did not feel like another culture so I had a go in Zambia where I began to be interested in the concept of ‘development’. So I took some time out for thought before a four year stint in the South Sudan and then more time out before the 4.5 year stint in Belize. Then time out for private study before 3 years in Lesotho and a move to short contract work which was part contributor to my burnout and retreat from paid work.

I was diagnosed as having Parkinson’s Disease on 27 October 2010 and fairly soon after settled on a daily medication of Madopar (5x62.5mg) and Ropinerole (8mg). At my recent annual meeting with the neurology specialist (Dr Calum Duncan) I mentioned increasing problems with (a) fine motor control of my hands, (b) speech (softness and stuttering) and (c) a tendency to salivate. He recommended doubling the dose of Madopar – in steps of 62.5mg per week. I am now at the end of week three and there might be improvements in typing and in playing the guitar.

It is not easy figuring the agencies that shape the operations of the mindbrain. They include PD and its medication; mindfulness and enculturation into aspects of cognitive and affective behaviour based upon nature (instincts, intuitions, biases etc) and nurture (education, enculturation and brain washing). It is very rarely that the mood for autographical memories arises. I tend to inhabit the here and now. 

But I have journals/diaries and a lot of letters from and to me going back to the sixties. There are also photos and slides. So I can muster hard evidence about what I was thinking and feeling in times past. But I rarely bother to do so. 

The stories would be about work, play and people in a variety of times and places. Music and ideas. Meditation and Retreats. War and civil unrest. Friends and family. The tropics. And moving on through existential soft rock to changing minds.

AHA – I came across a comprehensive, factual list of my experiences as a musician from the 60s till the end of 2003 – “Bursts of the musical muse”. But it is a list rather than literature. Does this count as autobiography?

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