Chapter 5 : memory and its environment

Presentation

A back garden to tend: our memories  

- - - - - - A garden of memories

Managing memory in old age

Jacques LACARRIERE, in a book with a revealing title: “A Garden for Memory,” starts out from his garden, and particularly the linden tree in it. And a jumble of memories emerges. Personal recollections of the Landing and the arrival of the Americans in Orleans, memories of history as seen by the little boy he was then.

“Jumbles of memory emerge”.

More than 50 years after, when he is 75, memories emerge in a steady flow, enriched by experience, by life and thought , taking on a new dimension. Many people note that with age, distant events seem to surface more easily. Some people are tempted to see this as a failing memory. Actually they are beginning a new phase of memory work. After working at top performance to accumulate information, the memory now finds that it is useful in another way. Now it is not so much accumulating new information, but organising the memories already accumulated. The mind needs to find their meaning, which could not be done at the time of the events were happening. It is the gradual construction of the image of an entire life. A task necessary to discover one’s identity, to recognize ones self amid life’s many changes and movements. Sometimes older people seem to repeat themselves. This is frequently only the outer side of the inner construction work that is going on and that is not seen by a casual observer. This work is important late in life, when we feel an inner need to review our memories. Going over our recollections, with the emotional force that comes with them, helps us to live now; now that we are approaching death, to revise the judgements we have held all our lives, to strengthen ties to key memories and consolidate our identity at a time when all around things seem to be crumbling. Listen to elderly people: everyone has quoted the famous saying of Empaté Bâ: “an old person who dies is a library that burns.” Too often we regret we have not taken the time to listen, They knew so much. And in particular, we have missed the chance to help an ageing person to reorganise his or her memories and make sense of the multitude of events that now make up a personality. Respect this unifying work that is in progress: building the mosaic is a priority for the memory. It can only be done slowly and the sympathetic views of other people are a great help. This return to the past can appear as a regression, but is more often than not the specific work of an ageing memory. Events are often lived three times: when they are in preparation, when they happen and the moment when we eventually return to them to understand what they mean to us. It is this last phase we hear when listening to the elderly. By taking an interest, encourage the retrieval of so many memories that might seem distant, but they are only the ground in which our own memory takes root. Our encouragement is probably the best way to accompany those who will shortly be leaving us.

“Encourage children to talk to the elderly”

 

“Does memory colour the past as age advances ?”

It is often difficult to distinguish between our own memories of events and the version that we were told later. Our memories are likely to bracket together events that happened at different times, but which to us seem very close or simultaneous. Hence, in all innocence, we can rebuild events that did not happen the way we recall them. We would be alarmed if we had to provide testimony about events that occurred years ago, and our word were taken to judge someone’s guilt or innocence.

Let us not delude ourselves: as time goes by, the memory rebuilds, shifts, transforms events. Is that a reason not to trust it ?

Of course not. It just needs a bit of caution, and obtaining corroboration from others. Asking why some things are forgotten, things that seem innocent, but which are one of the tricks the memory often uses so as not to retain emotions that are too upsetting.

- - - - - - Imprisoned memories

These are memories that we refuse to keep more or less voluntarily, in our mind. In fact they are not ejected. We simply manage not to have access to them. So there is a danger that being present but unacknowledged, they have an independent existence. They continue to influence us, but we can no longer recognise them.

 

Repressed memories

The child who is afraid of dogs, the adult who cannot stand the smell of a certain perfume or a certain food, this woman who cannot take public transport without feeling in danger, this adult who cannot bear the absence of dear ones without feeling anxious, all these people are unaware of why they are so anxious or fearful, as there seems to be no reason for it.

Their parents or friends can sometimes remind them of an event which seems inaccessible to their memory. The event that the others remember has been erased: it is to distant to be reached by their personal memory, or it has been repressed by their unconscious mind as being intolerable. Nevertheless it still causes reactions that are part of the personality. When these reactions become unbearable, it might be necessary to envisage psychotherapy. Once the memory that was blocking part of the free function of the brain is freed, the memory can be rebuilt.

Family secrets
“Who are my parents ?”
 


Are there any families which do not have secrets ? Silence settles around them. There ends up being a blank in the family history, and the rest winds around the hole, and closes over it. These blanks in a family history are frequently experienced as real traumatisms.

When the truth about its real origins has been hidden from a child, he or she might gradually feel the need to know who its real parents were. This sometimes causes real family dramas. Remember the Argentine children who were stolen by the military and were brought up by the kidnappers. When the time came, they had to be given the possibility of finding their “real parents”. There is no way of escaping the truth.  

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