“I doubt I would have written a line … unless some minor tragedy had sort of twisted my mind out of the normal rut.”
My daily rhythms of reading and writing were recently derailed by a temporary but acute illness that stopped, unceremoniously and without apology, the music to which mind and matter are entwined in their intimate tango. For the second time in my adult life — the first being a food poisoning episode — I was made palpably aware of how body and brain conspire in the thing we call being. The extreme physical weakness somehow short-circuited the “associative trails” upon which fruitful thinking is based and my card to the library of my own mind was mercilessly revoked, and yet I was granted access to a whole new terra incognita of the mind, a Wonderland of fragmentary ideas and sidewise gleams at Truth. Then, as recovery airlifted me out of the mental haze, returning to my mere baseline of cognitive function felt nothing short of miraculous — as soon as I resumed reading, everything sparked fireworks of connections and illuminated associative trails in all directions. It was as though the illness had catapulted me to a higher plane of what Oscar Wilde called the “temperament of receptivity.”
This, of course, is not an uncommon experience — both the tendency to treat illness as an abstraction until it befalls the concreteness of our body-minds, and the sense of not merely renewed but elevated mental and creative faculties coming out on the other end of a physically and mentally draining stretch. But no one has articulated this odd tradeoff more masterfully than…
View original: Roald Dahl on How Illness Emboldens Creativity: A Moving Letter to His Bedridden Mentor | Brain Pickings.
Superbly articulated…..This is the sort of experience that when it happens, one can never forget, however to write it down so that others can understand is indeed a huge gift.
It is a huge reminder that all of life is interconnected, mind, body, spirit – and the world surrounding us…
Thank you:)
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cat’s have me up way too early~…but, able to read your interesting blogs…as I drink my cup of tea!…
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“I doubt I would have written a line … unless some minor tragedy had sort of twisted my mind out of the normal rut.”
God, yes.
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Totally wrapped in the mental picture painted by his words. Thank you. I have a rather unfairly biased view of Dahl (not his books) due to all the dirty washing which the family aired.
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