2023-11-25 - On disability and being injured away from home
publish Written 2023-11-25. Part of Musings on philosophy.
My birthday present this year was a herniated disc in my back. I was lifting some weights in our family’s New Jersey hotel room when suddenly, pop - lying down is suddenly way more comfortable than standing. Both knees at 90 degree angles while I’m down here please.
Getting a back injury on your 26th birthday is such a symbolic thing, too. 26 means I’m officially in my late 20s1 and already I’m googling medical questions about my back!
In the morning, I walk on 0 legs. In the afternoon, 0. in the evening, still 0. Are there any in-network doctors in my area?
Having been floor-ridden for 24+ hours, I reflect on several things…
On disability and gratefulness
My biggest takeaway from yesterday is that the sensation of loss is a whole lot more vivid than the sensation of having or even gaining [the thing you lost].
Cases in point:
- I vividly experience being unable to walk. But I don’t vividly experienced walking.
Or:
- I vividly experience the cancellation of this week’s plans. As someone who doesn’t live in NYC, I’d set up a dozen+ things to do, between clubs, shopping, art shows, office coffees, … and I vividly experience the sensation of those plans ripped away. But making those plans didn’t trigger a equally vivid experience.
This too is a tricky example since plans aren’t themselves enjoyable; the activity they represent is enjoyable. I’m mourning the loss of the planned activity, not the planning of activities. So, one last example:
- I vividly experience not eating a second slice of cake, knowing I can’t walk off the calories.
Floor cake
This example seems to work IMO? A second slice of cake isn’t essential to anyone’s well-being. But at the same time: it’s cake; you’d take a second slice if you could justify it. And now I can’t. Withholding a second helping of cake knowing I’d put on weight feels like a vivid quality of life decrease.
To state that same point more strongly: I experience the lack of a second slice of cake more vividly than I felt the presence of the second slice (in the past).
So, if we agree that losing a thing, like a slice of cake, is more vivid than continuing to have said thing, what else can we conclude?
- We take good things for granted ⇒ the loss of a good thing is a vivid experience (⇒ we should exercise gratefulness as much as possible for good things)
- We take bad things for granted ⇒ the loss of a bad thing is a vivid experience?
- The sensation of loss of good things is essential?
- The degree of vivid loss is proportional to the goodness of a thing. But we never experience the goodness except through brief moments of its loss -?
- Perhaps this holds vice versa too.
- Perhaps loss of, or at least vivid recollection of the time before a good thing, is essential to experiencing the worth of a thing.
Not sure how to end this one. That insight triggers a few more thoughts:
- How glad I am to be able to shower myself. I almost can’t. My shower time effectively doubled. But I can. And wow am I glad I don’t need someone to help.
Loss as a magnifying glass to view good things
A rocky conclusion I might reach from that last section is:
- The sensation of loss is far more hurtful than other sensations of tragedy.
- The sensation of loss is key to understanding happiness.
… emboldening these points even further (and perhaps making them absurd in the process):
- Loss is among life’s most upsetting experiences.
- Loss is the truest way to assess the goodness of something.
It further follows then that:
- Being given the taste of a good thing, then losing it, is an extremely upsetting experience.
This lands pretty close to the popular Caltech paper, Towards a Theory of Revolution:
Revolutions are most likely to occur when a prolonged period of objective economic and social development is followed by a short period of sharp reversal. People then subjectively fear that ground gained with great effort will be quite lost; their mood becomes revolutionary.
^ the key word being “reversal” - i.e. having a thing and then suddenly not.
Tbh I’m not sure where I’m going with this line of reasoning. I guess the notion that (A) loss provides an accurate lens through which to assess the goodness of a thing you used to have; (B) seeing exactly how good a good thing is can be maddening, particularly if the thing you already knew was good turned out to be really good; (C) the most peaceful way to live life would be without loss informing the worth of anything.
But “peaceful” != “good”, in my opinion, so a life without great loss feels like it would be missing a solid range of The Sinusoid. Perhaps a life full of loss isn’t better for teaching gratefulness, but it’s better for some other reason.
On the common experience of loss and loss as a happiness function
TODO: Write this section.
Some investigative journalism is in order here: to correlate increase and decrease in wages or buying power of a currency, independent of a depression, and correlate the relative happiness of folks affected. Can we quantify the pain of losing an improved quality of life?
Something connected to Frankl’s MSFM: one with a reason to live can endure anything.
^ perhaps this sort of idealism is possible only when you haven’t experienced the loss of something you had, forcing you to know its exact worth.
Appendix
Alt title: Or: reflections on taking walking for granted.
Update 2024-05-12: Having my apartment drain fixed feels sort of like this! I appreciate my drain all the greater because I get to stop, pause, and think “oh right, I can use my faucet, how pleasant”. That brief moment of pondering makes the difference. And yet it’s over so fast…
Footnotes
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I’m told 26 is not one’s “late 20s”. Source: peers who are also in their “mid 20s” … ↩