Brain Drain
I am participating in this Psychology research about memory and imagination. Admittedly, I only signed up to do it because you get an MRI scan of your brain! Wicked cool. I went to the first session the other day and I had to list 100 events from the past ten years of my life. That sounds kind of easy, except each event had to include a different person, location and object. For example, I could only have one memory of my Mom. My first thought was, “… I don’t know 100 different people!” After four hours I did manage to siphon out 100 memories. I felt quite strange after, perhaps borderline delusional. I was getting confused between what actually happened and what I wanted to have happened. I just wanted to finish the task, but I thought I should try really hard to make these real, vivid memories because I assume I will be tested on it in the next session. The events started out quite significant - a birthday or something. Then towards the end they get so pointless. “That time I ate chips on the grass with my friend.” Oh well. Maybe the past ten years haven’t been that interesting. I look forward to the next session on Wednesday. BRAIN SCAN!
