grahamg
Old codger
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This article by Libby Purves who writes regularly for The Times newspaper vaguely relates to the thread topic:
https://www.thetimes.co.uk/article/people-will-hurt-your-feelings-deal-with-it-6hkxtj67r
"Reflecting on this painfully acquired adult skill of emotion management and "getting over yourself" reminded me of something else: last week's pharmaceutical neuro-scientific news from Oxford University's Dr Anna Machin. She roams "the frontiers of love research" and the chemistry of attraction.
Apparently a dose of MDMA (Ecstasy) has been used in marriage guidance to make couples fonder.
And within a decade, she tells us, people looking for love and connection will "squirt oxytocin up their nose before they go out on a Saturday night, at the same time as having a glass of prosecco",
Hideous. Given the existing Gadarene rush towards drunken binges, party drugs and instant hook-ups with a swipe-right stranger, followed by betrayal, ghosting, emotional dismay and even violence, it doesn't feel quite the moment to layer on more psychoactive drugs and dependencies. Not that the meds won't work: they probably will, on their own terms. Few modems reach my time of life without experiencing at least a spell on antidepressants (a useful crutch, but no way to live) or some weird paranoid reaction to a prescription-opioid: yes, emotions are influenceable, all right.
So there will be a clamour for artificial dopamine and endorphins, because the peacetime West suffers several delusions: that everyone deserves unbroken happy mental "wellness" in a grievous world, that sexual passion is irresistible ("bigger than both of us"), and that a domestic partnership must be calmly harmonious for decades, and promptly binned if it isn't. These superhuman demands will make over-the-counter happy pills demanded as a "human right" in no time.
That may suit governments. Ninety years ago, in Brave New World, Aldous Huxley predicted a population drugged on "soma", happily promiscuous and emotionally null, unlikely to carve out - either in sex or friendship - the gritty reality of fidelity, intellectual connection and the commitment that sparks independent thought, hence dissent.
Squirt oxytocin up your nose. Couple and giggle, never scale the difficult emotional steps of humiliation, self-doubt, grief, yearning and frustration. It's probably coming. And who knows? This brave-new-world delegation of human feelings to pharmaceuticals might even enable theatres to pump a dense oxytocin mist into the auditorium, making critics feel love and eloquent adoration, bypassing the higher brain functions. The plays might get worse, mind you, but troublesome critics will have gone the way Of the smallpox virus.""
https://www.thetimes.co.uk/article/people-will-hurt-your-feelings-deal-with-it-6hkxtj67r
"Reflecting on this painfully acquired adult skill of emotion management and "getting over yourself" reminded me of something else: last week's pharmaceutical neuro-scientific news from Oxford University's Dr Anna Machin. She roams "the frontiers of love research" and the chemistry of attraction.
Apparently a dose of MDMA (Ecstasy) has been used in marriage guidance to make couples fonder.
And within a decade, she tells us, people looking for love and connection will "squirt oxytocin up their nose before they go out on a Saturday night, at the same time as having a glass of prosecco",
Hideous. Given the existing Gadarene rush towards drunken binges, party drugs and instant hook-ups with a swipe-right stranger, followed by betrayal, ghosting, emotional dismay and even violence, it doesn't feel quite the moment to layer on more psychoactive drugs and dependencies. Not that the meds won't work: they probably will, on their own terms. Few modems reach my time of life without experiencing at least a spell on antidepressants (a useful crutch, but no way to live) or some weird paranoid reaction to a prescription-opioid: yes, emotions are influenceable, all right.
So there will be a clamour for artificial dopamine and endorphins, because the peacetime West suffers several delusions: that everyone deserves unbroken happy mental "wellness" in a grievous world, that sexual passion is irresistible ("bigger than both of us"), and that a domestic partnership must be calmly harmonious for decades, and promptly binned if it isn't. These superhuman demands will make over-the-counter happy pills demanded as a "human right" in no time.
That may suit governments. Ninety years ago, in Brave New World, Aldous Huxley predicted a population drugged on "soma", happily promiscuous and emotionally null, unlikely to carve out - either in sex or friendship - the gritty reality of fidelity, intellectual connection and the commitment that sparks independent thought, hence dissent.
Squirt oxytocin up your nose. Couple and giggle, never scale the difficult emotional steps of humiliation, self-doubt, grief, yearning and frustration. It's probably coming. And who knows? This brave-new-world delegation of human feelings to pharmaceuticals might even enable theatres to pump a dense oxytocin mist into the auditorium, making critics feel love and eloquent adoration, bypassing the higher brain functions. The plays might get worse, mind you, but troublesome critics will have gone the way Of the smallpox virus.""
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