I’m doing a deep dive into how folks use story as a way to escape from trauma. How getting lost in speculative fiction is a kind of dissociative resilience. Escaping into story. Has anyone written about that? Psychology of story?
Because I work across so many domains of knowledge I sometimes come across weird gaps. Like now I’m focusing on story and story structure. Some of what is out there seems to be screenwriters writing in conversation only with themselves 1/?
like #SaveTheCat and Mcgee’s Story. A Jungian/Joseph Cambell top down analysis combined with endless surveys of plots and claim to show there are only a handful of stories in the world, and then teach the craft 2/?
Then there is an emerging “narrative therapy” modality in clinical psychology, and talk of story and imagination as resilience factors. Has anyone combined these frameworks? Suggestions? Ideas? 3/3
Reading this now. It’s interesting so far:
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I just saw the cardiologist and finally have a diagnosis—labile hypertension caused by trauma and metabolic issues. Also she told me that Black people have thicker heart muscles. She barely made it out of my appointment alive.
I laid into her. “You know they say Black people have bigger muscles as an excuse for slavery. You are quoting me 100 year old race science. So stop talking about it.
I also said my mom was a white Ashkenazi Jew. I came out of her vagina, just so we are on the same page here. How does that impact the size of my heart muscle? Frankly I think it is this fucking genocide. “
Should I appeal this? I really want to know how my book, which retrieves the resistance of Black women leading slave revolts, is insensitive… any theories?
I have discovered the Apple Cider Donut and I will never be the same
I wasn’t expecting the food to be so off the hook good in Boston. I grew up in NYC (which objectively has the best food in the world 😉) and my main association with Boston was watching crazy white women setting school buses on fire when I was a school child myself.
I’ve been in my feelings about Boston ever since, TBH. But I’m spending a year here and getting to know the place. I kind of like it here! There is so much natural beauty and cultural diversity here. And did I mention the food?
I’m documenting my journey on the train, with a thread that I’m calling LOL @Amtrak. I shared a little about this epic journey while on the train on those rare occasions when there was cell service, as Amtrak has no WiFi.
I left Seattle on the Coast Starlight early Tuesday morning. At midnight we finally arrived at Klamath Falls north of the stunning Mount Shasta, and were stuck there for 9 hours, because a wild fire damaged the tracks in front of us. Or maybe it was a flood.
They couldn’t commit to an explanation. I was happy in my sleeperette, except when my repose was interrupted by the conductor announcing that travelers were not allowed to sleep in the observation cars. How dare they interrupt my rest with these lower class concerns!