Thanks to freezing rain during the previous night, the streets
in NJ were skating rinks yesterday morning and the trees were encased in sparkling
crystal. Unsurprisingly, the weight of the ice brought down tree limbs that
severed electrical wires around the state. My power went out at 9 a.m. (I have
a well and an oil furnace, so my heat and water go off with it.) I cozied up by
the fireplace to wait it out. The outage was minor by the standards of such
things. After two hours, JCP&L crews working in the ice
reconnected a line somewhere and my lights popped back on. When they did I
experienced a momentary sense of déjà vu. This is remarkable only because it
has been years since my last sense of it. In my youth it happened with some
frequency. This turns out to be normal. In most ways normal human brains hiccup
more often as they age, but not in this one. In this one way they get more
stable. The decade of life in which healthy people most frequently experience
déjà vu is 15-25. Occurrences decline thereafter and all but disappear in
seniors in the absence of medical conditions (e.g. epilepsy) or psychoactive
drug therapy.
The Britannica
Dictionary defines déjà vu as "the feeling that you have already
experienced something that is actually happening." (The reverse experience
– the feeling that something familiar is strange and alien – is called jamais
vu.) There are several non-mutually exclusive explanations for the phenomenon. I
choose to discount the paranormal ones though some people do not: an MD in Psychology Today, for one, writes, “There are situations that are glitches in time when the rules bend and
the mystery takes hold.” I think it rather more likely the glitches are in us,
not in time. Sometimes we really have a trace memory of something very
similar to what we are currently experiencing. This was likely the case
yesterday. I’ve sat before many fires in my life, and the woodsy area where I
live typically loses power several times per year – usually briefly but
sometimes for days. In other cases “dual processing” may be involved. The human
brain processes sensory data on multiple levels at once and most of those
levels are not conscious. (Hence we usually can navigate across a room
successfully even when we are mentally preoccupied and not paying conscious attention.)
A time lag can occur between non-conscious apprehension of one’s surroundings
and the upload of the same information to our conscious awareness (processed in
separate parts of the brain), in which case we may seem to experience an event
twice – in a sense we do. The lag is miniscule but apparently noticeable. This
can be more pronounced in cases of extended déjà vu called déjà vécu (“already
lived”). One elderly British gentlemen with the beginnings of dementia has a
chronic case of it; he gave up watching television because he said he always already
knew what would happen next. He, of course, could not describe the show before
turning it on, so this looks like a processing error rather than paranormal
precognition. Another possibility (again, not mutually exclusive with others)
has to do with the way we retrieve memories. Our memories are not stored all in
one place but are scattered here and there. When we recognize some item as
familiar, a mechanism in the hippocampus assembles those other bits and pieces of
the memory into a sort of holographic whole. It may be possible, however, for
one element to trigger that sense of familiarity even in an otherwise novel
environment. Speaking of déjà vu in epileptics in particular, Dr. Alan Brown of
Duke University’s Department of Psychology & Neuroscience commented to an
interviewer, “My belief is that a pre-seizure déjà vu experience is triggered
by spontaneous activity in that area of the brain that handles familiarity
evaluations.” This may be the case among neurological normies too. Whatever the real explanation may be, the term “déjà vu” is
not appropriately used in the context I’ve heard it twice this morning: with
regard to current events. This is a flawed use on many levels, as politically
infused terminology usually is. The speakers, of course, meant that history was
repeating itself. It isn’t. Max Beerbohm: “History,” it has been said, “does
not repeat itself. The historians repeat one another.” Analogies made by armchair
historians always should be treated cautiously, as should “lessons” supposedly
drawn from them. As examples, arguably the two World Wars taught opposite
lessons. The first was to exercise restraint lest a limited regional dispute spiral
out of control: Austria’s problems with Serbia were not worth a world war. The second
was to nip aggression in the bud lest it spiral out of control. In truth the
two cases were different. The cases are always different. As for current world events, I won’t add to the din of “analyses,”
most of which range from bad to very bad. I just know that calling it déjà vu is
calling it something it is not. I’ve heard it all before. I’ve heard it all
before.
This estate sale up around your area might be fun to go to if you felt like getting out and if the roads were clear: https://www.estatesales.net/NJ/Kenilworth/07033/3159255
It does indeed look like fun -- but is also kind of sad in a "such is life" kind of way. Somebody spends a lifetime collecting cool fun stuff only to have it scatter to the winds in an estate sale.
I guess that's true, re: kind of sad. But at the same time being a collector myself--and I don't know that that's the right phrase for it as I enjoy the music or books, it's just they tend to accumulate over time. So I wouldn't have wanted a life without it. My hope is once I pass that when my relatives have my estate sale that other like minded individuals like me finds a treasure to enjoy.
Yes, some of those things bring comfort of a sort. There also are some heirloom-ish things I like owning. How many generations does it take to become a full blown heirloom? I don’t’ think I have any family artifact older than 1910 other than a few photos… well, a few of the artifacts are older, come to think of it, but none of those came into my family’s possession prior to 1910. Most are more recent. I guess those should go to cousins.
This estate sale up around your area might be fun to go to if you felt like getting out and if the roads were clear:
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It does indeed look like fun -- but is also kind of sad in a "such is life" kind of way. Somebody spends a lifetime collecting cool fun stuff only to have it scatter to the winds in an estate sale.
DeleteI guess that's true, re: kind of sad. But at the same time being a collector myself--and I don't know that that's the right phrase for it as I enjoy the music or books, it's just they tend to accumulate over time. So I wouldn't have wanted a life without it. My hope is once I pass that when my relatives have my estate sale that other like minded individuals like me finds a treasure to enjoy.
ReplyDeleteYes, some of those things bring comfort of a sort. There also are some heirloom-ish things I like owning. How many generations does it take to become a full blown heirloom? I don’t’ think I have any family artifact older than 1910 other than a few photos… well, a few of the artifacts are older, come to think of it, but none of those came into my family’s possession prior to 1910. Most are more recent. I guess those should go to cousins.
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