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14 August, 2008

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My old reliable pair of wrap-around-my-glasses, 100% UV-blocking sunglasses broke recently, and the replacement pair I picked up had dark golden-orange lenses. When I first wore them I had a hard time finding our car in a crowded parking lot: the bright blue that I'm looking for is a dull green through the lenses. Which was to be expected. The real surprise was the first time I took them off after wearing them for an extended period on a very bright day.

I took them off moments after coming into the house. All the curtains were closed, and I had accidently left one of the fourescent lights in the living room on when I left. The room seemed flooded with an eery blue light. It was almost unearthly. I spent several seconds trying to figure out where the weird light was coming from, until I realized that it was an illusion. I'd been wearing the lenses that filtered out the blue end of the light spectrum long enough that my brain had started adjusting the image---adding virtual blue to everything, as it were. So when I got into a low-light situation where the existing illumination was skewed slightly toward the blue, all that blue was exaggerated.

Our brain does stuff like that for us all the time. Usually it's helpful---we don't have to spend long moments studying every situation, because the brain is so good at extrapolating from incomplete information. Unfortunately, that ability can also cause problems, and not just when things we see.

I was chatting with an acquaintance recently, and he was going on a bit about how mean, selfish, and inconsiderate most people are. It's a litany we've all heard, and may have even repeated ourselves a few times. But this particular rant was getting a bit over the top, so I finally said, "You know, not everyone is as bad as all that. There are at least as many nice people as mean people in the world, it's just easier to notice the bad."

He became quite incensed and even defensive. He insisted that his perception was accurate and resented me calling him a liar.

Except I hadn't called him a liar. I apologized for upsetting him, and tried to re-explain what I meant. Eventually I figured out what the problem was. When I had said that not everyone is as bad as his examples, what he heard me say was that his examples were not as bad as he claimed. When I said that we run into considerate folks as often as rude and thoughtless ones, he heard me say that everyone he encountered were actually polite and nice. Which aren't the same things at all. As I tried to rephrase things, he insisted that I had said exactly that, but now was trying to backpedal.

It wasn't that he was being a jerk. Nor was he delusional. It was a case of the brain filling in gaps. He heard the first few words of my reply, his brain leaped ahead, anticipating where I was going with it and started composing a retort. So that by the midpoint of my sentence, he was only half-listening to what I was saying. That same part of the brain picked out the words or phrases which matched what he was expecting me to say, and distorted the rest to make it all make sense.

He remained certain that I had said something different than the actual words spoken because memory isn't like a video recorder. The actual images and sounds aren't encoded indelibly on a reliable medium. It's more like a sloppy person taking shorthand. Or just someone trying to write a conversation by hand while it's happening. You have to skip words, make abbreviations, scribble side-notes in the margins, and so on, just to try to keep up. Worse than that, when we go back over a memory, we sometimes unconciously change and edit as we go along. We recall what we thought the other person meant, not necessarily the exact words.

And it isn't just one way.

I'm fairly certain that I said, "Not everyone is as bad as all that," but maybe I didn't phrase it precisely that way. We remember what we meant, not always exactly word-for-word what we uttered. Maybe I did say something that implied he was exaggerating. I don't know, because all I have is my own recollection. Which I may well be altering a bit to rationalize my side of things.

We don't have a reliable way of checking ourselves on these things. Which is why we should all give each other a bit more slack. If someone says that didn't mean it, we should believe them. And if someone says we said something we didn't mean to, we should be willing to admit that maybe we did. I try to remind myself of that, but still I feel like a complete idiot whenever I realize I haven't afforded someone else the benefit of the doubt that I hope they are giving me.

If you know what I mean.


Some people will never learn anything because they understand everything too soon.
--Alexander Pope
United We Dance.
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