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- Dec 27, 2020
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I had a book as a teenager called the Dictionary of Cynical Quotations. I was particularly fascinated by the various perspectives provided on the chapter about suicide. Today, I found myself recalling a particular quote which, thanks to the magic of the internet, I was able to track down anew in a matter of moments:
There are many who dare not kill themselves for fear of what the neighbours will say.
— Cyril Connolly, 1903-1974, British writer
Its humour derives from the absurdity of someone who is already dead worrying about what other people think of them. But even beyond this, there is more substance than meets the eye.
The first implication of Mr. Connolly's remark is that suicidal ideation is somewhat widespread, but repressed because of the associated stereotype of self-harm being an antisocial act; the mark of one who is unwilling to work to contribute to society, uninterested in all the marvels of the universe, callous towards all charitable causes and apathetic to the possibly immense grief caused to loved ones. You know the drill.
Or, as another memorable quotation from the book (one by a different author) suggested, one who completes a suicide is killing the whole world from their perspective. As an aside, I notice that a lot of these anti-suicide quotes tend to be completely ignorant to the intensity of chronic pain or grief that can be so potent as to override the engrained pro-social tendencies that are a part of the human condition. This includes a sense of peer pressure to deny any hints of suicidal ideation and feel heroic for surviving indefinitely regardless of one's own misery.
The next question is whether there is any evidence that repressed suicidal tendencies are widespread amongst humanity. As a primer, a general rule of thumb is that emotional repression will always lead to another outlet of dysfunction, analogous to a balloon which will expand in one place when squeezed in another. Personally, I find the evidence quite compelling: why would average people be negligent towards their own health if they love life so much? How to rationalise the apathy and denialism towards the state of the world? What explains the addiction to escapist entertainment? For that matter, why the defensiveness if attempts are made to have an unbiased discussion around the complex issues of euthanasia? Make no mistake: most people are miserable.
Anyway, it has come full circle for me. I realise that the strongest argument I currently have to take on endless issues of health and social isolation is the fact that I would be widely remembered as a weirdo, a loner, a disappointment and a loser if I die without successfully overcoming the challenges I've been battling for decades. By contrast, if I managed to turn the ship around to achieve some semblance of normality, I could bask in the glory of dozens of thumbs-up emojis as I gloat about my accomplishments on Facebook. Suddenly, I feel struck by the absurdity of the situation, especially as genuinely living seems unimaginable, short of some miraculous change. Quite a strange planet we live on.
There are many who dare not kill themselves for fear of what the neighbours will say.
— Cyril Connolly, 1903-1974, British writer
Its humour derives from the absurdity of someone who is already dead worrying about what other people think of them. But even beyond this, there is more substance than meets the eye.
The first implication of Mr. Connolly's remark is that suicidal ideation is somewhat widespread, but repressed because of the associated stereotype of self-harm being an antisocial act; the mark of one who is unwilling to work to contribute to society, uninterested in all the marvels of the universe, callous towards all charitable causes and apathetic to the possibly immense grief caused to loved ones. You know the drill.
Or, as another memorable quotation from the book (one by a different author) suggested, one who completes a suicide is killing the whole world from their perspective. As an aside, I notice that a lot of these anti-suicide quotes tend to be completely ignorant to the intensity of chronic pain or grief that can be so potent as to override the engrained pro-social tendencies that are a part of the human condition. This includes a sense of peer pressure to deny any hints of suicidal ideation and feel heroic for surviving indefinitely regardless of one's own misery.
The next question is whether there is any evidence that repressed suicidal tendencies are widespread amongst humanity. As a primer, a general rule of thumb is that emotional repression will always lead to another outlet of dysfunction, analogous to a balloon which will expand in one place when squeezed in another. Personally, I find the evidence quite compelling: why would average people be negligent towards their own health if they love life so much? How to rationalise the apathy and denialism towards the state of the world? What explains the addiction to escapist entertainment? For that matter, why the defensiveness if attempts are made to have an unbiased discussion around the complex issues of euthanasia? Make no mistake: most people are miserable.
Anyway, it has come full circle for me. I realise that the strongest argument I currently have to take on endless issues of health and social isolation is the fact that I would be widely remembered as a weirdo, a loner, a disappointment and a loser if I die without successfully overcoming the challenges I've been battling for decades. By contrast, if I managed to turn the ship around to achieve some semblance of normality, I could bask in the glory of dozens of thumbs-up emojis as I gloat about my accomplishments on Facebook. Suddenly, I feel struck by the absurdity of the situation, especially as genuinely living seems unimaginable, short of some miraculous change. Quite a strange planet we live on.
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