Memories

Keeping the Pantry Clean

Clean Potatoes

Last  weekend, I had the privilege of getting together with my parents, siblings, and  their families. As with any reunion, it generated various “do you remember”  discussions, and I began to notice how varied our memories were of very specific  events. What makes us remember some things and have no recollection of others?  What are memories for anyway? What do we do with the bad ones?

I believe  memory and emotion are closely tied for most of us. It’s a common phenomenon for  super high stress levels to cause your memory to “blank out” temporarily or  permanently. It can also produce extreme clarity of memory, when some see their  “lives flashing before their eyes.” In my experience, the memories with fierce  emotions attached to them tend to be both stronger and deeper, and not always  readily accessible.

As we age,  memories get more and more filtered, and its common for the elderly to have  their early memories be crystal clear, but recent events are irrelevant and  often lost. On the way home from my family reunion, I had the chance to stop  with my parents at a nursing home where they we visited a man they’ve known for  many years. He’s by far the oldest person I’ve ever met, an amazingly lucid and  coherent 106-year-old who stopped living on his own just six months ago at the  tender age of 105! He was thrilled to see my parents again, and full of joy. As  they talked he began to reminisce, and turned to events of his 20’s and 30’s.  The memories were clear but “dry” as he told them, long since stripped of the  emotional content but still a current source of enjoyment. I’d even venture to  say they were helping keep him alive.

So what are  memories for? I believe we have them for comfort, enjoymentgrowth and learning, and finding fellowship with each other. The  wisdom of hindsight is based on memory, and can be a great tool for  change. What will we avoid next time around? How can we apply what we’ve  learned? Shared memories cement relationships and provide ways to deepen  our understanding of each other. They also give comfort to those who are  mourning the loss of someone close to them.

As we add  layers to our memories as we age, we start to find patterns and recurrences that  help us see ourselves more clearly. What comes to mind when you look back? What  do you focus on? Are you remembering the bad times, or the good ones? I’ve  discovered that when I recall a bad memory, and still feel the same emotions as  the first time around, I haven’t actually dealt with that event yet. Am I still  angry over something that happened 4 years ago? Time to deal with it and ‘clean’  the memory! Just like a bag with one rotten potato, bad memories can become  spoiled and stinky if not taken care of. When you look back, you have the  power to change how that event affects you, even though you can’t change the  event itself. You choose how to view it. You can be an Eyeore and  remember all with doom and gloom, or you can use a Tigger filter and see the fun  and joy in it all. Your choice.

I’ll leave  you with a last comment and a challenge. First the challenge ... May 14th is  Mothers’ Day here in the states ... please go and share an early memory of your  mom with her, if you still can, or with a sibling or friend. Memories are a  gift. Now for the last word. The daughter of the 106-year-old man shared a  thought as we were leaving the nursing home. She said “You know, I’ve never  known Dad to complain in his entire life. He’s been cheerful all his life, even  in his current circumstances.” For a man of his age who spends countless hours  staring at a white ceiling and listening to truly incoherent roommates, those  words were unforgettable to me, and a precious gift. Happy sharing!