Relay-Version: version B 2.10 5/3/83; site utzoo.UUCP Posting-Version: version B 2.10 5/3/83 based; site hounx.UUCP Path: utzoo!watmath!clyde!burl!ulysses!mhuxr!mhuxt!houxm!hounx!kort From: kort@hounx.UUCP (B.KORT) Newsgroups: net.singles Subject: Re: responsibility, sensitivity, (actually "Depression") Message-ID: <467@hounx.UUCP> Date: Wed, 8-Jan-86 11:52:59 EST Article-I.D.: hounx.467 Posted: Wed Jan 8 11:52:59 1986 Date-Received: Thu, 9-Jan-86 02:49:46 EST References: <2338@pyuxd.UUCP>, <26600151@uiucdcs> Organization: AT&T Bell Labs, Holmdel NJ Lines: 37 Depression is a curious state, that frequently baffles and vexes the friends of the depressed person. One thesis is that the depressed person has lost touch with reality. Permit me to suggest an alternate thesis. I have been profoundly depressed exactly three times in my life. In each case it followed an episode in which I got in touch with reality, and reality turned out to fall short of my expectations of it. The painful process of coming to terms with reality, and adjusting one's mental set to model reality as it really is (and not how we wished or expected it to be) can be very depressing. Imagine how Gallileo felt, or Spinoza, or Alan Turing, when, at the time they were active, their community failed to appreciate their work, rejected it, rejected them. I suspect they had bouts of depression. Turing committed suicide. Here we are thirty years later, and a tiny fraction of society are able to appreciate Turing's work. How many people comprehend Einstein's thinking? Look at the work of the great minds of Philosophy and Religion: Socrates, Plato, Aristotle, Hillel, Jesus, Buddha, Lao Tse, Maimonides. Consider Jefferson, Gandhi, Kennedy, or King. Do you think they achieved ecstasy in their work? More likely they were continually vexed and frustrated by the glacial pace at which society advanced toward clear thinking. That's an inescapable chunk of reality that one has to come to terms with. And I dare say it's a depressing reality to contemplate. Humorists like Mark Twain discovered how to make light of it without incurring the wrath of those whom he was caricaturing. Awareness does not come without a price. Sometimes the price is depression. -- Barry Kort ...ihnp4!houxm!hounx!kort A door opens. You are entering another dementia. The dementia of the mind.