"Melancholia pushes against the easy "either/or" of the status quo. It
 thrives in unexplored middle ground between oppositions, in the 
"both/and." It fosters fresh insights into relationships between 
oppositions, especially that great polarity life and death. It 
encourages new ways of conceiving and naming the mysterious connections 
between antinomies. It returns us to innocence, to irony, that ability, 
temporary, to play in potential without being constrained to the actual.
 Such respites from causality refresh our relationship to the world, 
grant us beautiful vistas, energize our hearts and our minds.
Indeed,
 the world is much of the time boring, controlled as it is by staid 
habits. It seems overly familiar, tired, repetitious. Then along comes 
what Keats calls the melancholy fit, and suddenly the planet again turns
 interesting. The veil of familiarity falls away. There before us flare 
bracing possibilities. We are called to forge untested links to our 
environments. We are summoned to be creative.
Given these virtues of melancholia, why are thousands of psychiatrists 
and psychologists attempting to "cure" depression as if it were a 
terrible disease? Obviously, those suffering severe depression, suicidal
 and bordering on psychosis, require serious medications. But what of 
those millions of people who possess mild to moderate depression? Should
 these potential visionaries also be asked to eradicate their 
melancholia with the help of a pill? Should these possible innovators 
relinquish what might well be their greatest muse, their demons giving 
birth to angels?"
Un comentariu:
fatidic/benefic imi cad ochii pe fragmentul tau 227 de zile mai tarziu (nu ne amagim mereu 'at the right time'?)
ma inec in gri - incerc sa nu caut un remediu, doar scriu & te port in gand
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