Wednesday, February 27, 2019

BANGHART, Tracy - Grace and Fury


GRACE AND FURY by Tracy Banghart


QUOTES FOR DISCUSSION

Her mother had taught her the importance of masks.
pg. 2

Even here, dressed in her nicest clothes, Nomi looked as untamable as ever. A girl who hated everything about the Graces and what they represented - and now she was one of them.
Pg. 26

I love you, Sister, as maddening as you are. I would never leave you to face this alone.
Pg. 33

That dress is lethal.
Pg. 94

She had to learn these things. She couldn't risk displeasing anyone.
Pg. 98

He smelled of espresso and warm sand.
Pg. 98

Nomi had never been paid such an extravagant compliment in her life.
Pg. 99

Everything's different and unexpected...  This wasn't your choice.
Pg. 99

“My mother used to tell me that raging against a life you can’t change only hurts you.” Her voice hitched. “But she was lucky. She died young.”
Pg. 114

Do what you like.
Oracles’ words pounded in her head. No one had ever said that to her before. Her life had been ruled by duty. And none, not even the people she lived, had let her forget it.
Pg. 117

Every night, every time I close my eyes, I see them. Always, always they’re in pain. I carry them with me, and I will until I die.
Pg. 138

Pray your sister is easily broken. It's the defiant ones who suffer the most.
Pg. 154

No one should be made to feel broken or powerless. Not you, not me. Not anyone.
Pg. 160

"You are not his to touch."
Nomi's eyes widened at the undercurrent of anger beneath Malachi's words. But of course. She understood. It was a question of property. A fury rising, she said, "Because I am yours to touch you mean."
Pg. 189

"Your ability to mask your true feelings, your true self, will be your greatest weapon."
"I need a weapon?" Serena had asked
Their mother had lifted her chin. "Every woman does."
Pg. 216

My father used to say opposition isn't a finite state. It's a weight that is carried until it becomes too heavy, and then it is thrown off.
Pg. 259

Wednesday, February 13, 2019

CAHALAN, Susannah - Brain on Fire


Brain on Fire by Susannah Cahalan



QUOTES FOR DISCUSSION

The existence of forgetting has never been proved we only know that something's do not come to our mind when they want them to. - Frederick Nietzsche
-Author's Note Page

What I didn't know then is that bug obsession can be a sign of psychosis.
Pg. 8

But there likely was a pathogen of some sort that had invaded my body, a little germ that set everything in motion. ... The doctors don't actually know how it began for me. What's clear is that if the man had sneezed on you, you'd most likely just get a cold. For me, it flipped my universe upside down...
Pg. 9

I would never again be the same person. This was the start of the dark period of my illness, as I begin an existence in purgatory between the real world and a cloudy, fictitious realm made of hallucinations and paranoia. From this point on, I would increasingly be forced to rely on outside sources to piece together this "lost time."
Pg. 41

But it takes only one dissident instrument to mar the cohesion of a symphony.
Pg. 41

"But this is an emergency room and we can't just keep her to see... I'm sorry."  ...The doctor nodded patiently and departed to address the gunshot wounds and drug overdoses that awaited him.
Pg. 44

Bipolar disorder. Even though it would have sounded groom at any other moment now the idea was a relief. ... I spent the night in a state of ecstasy. I had a name for what plagued me, and those two words, which fell off the tongue so sweetly, meant everything.
Pg. 48

"Her EEG was completely normal," Bailey protested, looking through my file. "MRI normal, exam normal, blood work normal. It's all normal."

"Well, she's not normal," my mother snapped as I sat there, quiet and polite with my hands folded in my lap.
Pg. 70

After the neurological exam, he extended his hand my mother and said, "We'll figure this out. Susannah will be fine." My mother clung to those words like a life raft.
Pg. 82

The mind is like a circuit of Christmas tree lights. When the brain works well, all of the lights twinkle brilliantly, and it's adaptable enough that, often, even if one bulb goes out, the rest will still shine on. But depending on where the damage is, sometimes that one blown bulb can make the whole strand go dark.
Pg. 83

Though I was no previous history of mental illness, I was within the age range for psychotic breaks, which tend to occur in the late teens or early twenties, but also frequently happen later in life for women.
Pg. 83

"Transfer to psych [ward] if psych team feels this is warranted." Like Dr. Arslan, she chose not to tell my parents about this new suggestion.

 Although many of these findings were kepted from my family and me, it was clear that my place on the epilepsy floor was becoming more and more precarious, just as the nurse had warned my father, both because my seizures seemed to have stopped and because I was such a difficult patient.
Pg. 92

In the few weeks since my strange symptoms had begun, my dad had been spending much more time with me than usual. He was determined to support me as much as possible, but it was taking a toll on him;
Pg. 95

Stephan thought the music might somehow help bring me back. Instead, Every time I watched this DVD, it was as if for the first time. My short-term memory had been obliterated,
Pg. 101

 It was a strange relief for her to finally have confirmation that something physical, as opposed to emotional, was happening to me.
Pg. 108

I seemed to be able to pull myself together when I had visitors but it would often leave me depleted and unable to communicate for hours afterwards, as if I had devoted all my energy to acting normal.
Pg. 111

Although developed in the mid-1950s, the clock had been entered into the American Psychiatric Association's Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders only in 1987 and is used to diagnose problem areas of the brain in Alzheimer's, stroke, and dementia patients. Dr. Najjar handed me a blank sheet of paper that he had ripped out of his notebook and said, "Would you draw a clock for me and fill in all the numbers 1 through 12?"
Pg. 131

"Her brain is on fire,” he repeated. ... "Her brain is under attack by her own body."
Pg. 134

If it took so long for one of the best hospitals in the world to get to this step, how many other people were going around untreated, diagnosed with a mental illness or condemned to life in a nursing home or psychiatric ward?
Pg. 151

I seem to realize that I wasn't getting it right, which frustrated me deeply. It was clear that, for all my other impairments, I knew that I was not functioning at the level I was used to.
Pg. 155

It was time to figure out what treatment to save me. If he miscalculated I might never recover. He had spent the night deliberating about what to do, waking up in sweats and rambling to his wife. He had finally decided to act with abandon. He didn't want to wait for things to worsen; I was already too close to the edge.
Pg. 162

Finally, here was the confirmation he had been waiting for all these weeks: I was still in there.
Pg. 171

What did it feel like to be a different person?
Pg. 176

I remained silent for a large portion of the night, as Stephen, Grisell, and my father chatted. Whenever they'd try to include me in the conversation, I shook my head and returned to unconsciously smacking my lips together.
Pg.194

The brain is radically resilient; it can create new neurons and make new connections through cortical remapping, a process called neurogenesis.
Pg. 197

He was a wreck. When other family members called for updates he would wave away the phone, certain that he would lose his hard-won composure once he heard familiar voices.
Pg. 198

Perhaps because my dad had been more of a footnote in my life, whereas my mom was a dominant force, it was easier for my father to engage with this "new" me.
Pg. 200

"How are you?" people continued to ask me constantly. How was I? I didn't even know who "I" was anymore.
Pg. 205

I was feeling like a billion dollars as ice under down the subway stairway...
...to find my ex-boyfriend a few stairs below me. I had not spoken to him since long before my illness.
 "I'm sorry I didn't call, but I didn't think you'd want to hear from me."
This should have been the perfect moment to run into an ex, fresh out of the salon. But it was destabilizing and not in a good way. I could tell that he felt sorry for me and there's nothing worse than seeing pity radiating from the eyes of a former lover.
Pg. 216

How many children throughout history have been "exorcised" and then left to die when they did not improve? How many people currently are in psychiatric wards and nursing homes, denied the relatively simple cure of steroids, plasma exchange, IVIG treatment, and, in the worst cases, more intense immunotherapy or chemotherapy?
Pg. 223

Dr. Najjar, for one, is taking a link between autoimmune disease and mental illness one step further: through his cutting-edge research, he posits that some forms of schizophrenia, bipolar disorder, and obsessive-compulsive disorder, and depression are actually caused by inflammatory conditions in the brain.
Pg. 225

The girl in the video is a reminder about how fragile our hold on sanity and help this and how much we are at the other women are Brutus bodies, which will inevitably, one day, turn on us for good. I'm a prisoner as we all are.
Pg. 227

Autoimmune diseases are most likely the number one cause of disability in women of all ages.
Pg. 229

The amygdala, an almond-shaped structure situated atop the hippocampus, located at the sides of head above the ears in the temporal lobes, is a structure intimately involved in emotion and memory, helping to choose which memories should be kept and what should be discarded, based on which events have traumatized or excited us.
Pg. 244

"When people think about a past event, they can incorporate new information in their recollection, making a new memory," explained psychologist Elizabeth Loftus. Dr. Loftus has spent a lifetime working on the assumption that memory is often inaccurate.
Pg. 244

Although the photographs established that the car had encountered a stop sign, when Dr. Loftus questioned the subject, she inserted intentionally misleading questions, like, "What color was the yield sign?" The study showed that subjects given leading information were more likely to answer incorrectly than those who weren't. These findings have challenged the power of eyewitness testimony.
Pg. 245

"You integrate fragments, scenes of things that you could not truly remember." Similarly, a retrieval mechanism is triggered in the brain when we see something recognizable. Smells or images will instantly transport us back in time, unlocking forgotten memories.
Pg. 246

There was not one shred, one Iota, one shard of memory that connected me with that museum visit. I could not recall going to the Met that February day.
Pg. 248

The existence of forgetting has never been proved we only know that something's do not come to our mind when they want them to. - Frederick Nietzsche
Pg. 248






Thursday, February 7, 2019

Old Mormon Nauvoo 1839-1846 by Richard N. Holzapfel And T. Jeffery Cottle


Old Mormon Nauvoo 1839-1846
Historic Photographs and Guide
By Richard N. Holzapfel
And T. Jeffery Cottle

QUOTES FOR DISCUSSION

WILFORD WOODRUFF HOME pg. 76
Wilford Woodruff’s journal documents the exodus from Nauvoo which took several months. Even while Saints were moving across the river, others were just arriving from Great Britain or other missionary areas. The oddity of the situation is seen in his successive entries:

13th [April 1846] 
We passed Quincy at 6 o’clock. We stopped at Warsaw. We also stopped at Keokuk for an hour. At about 2 o’clock we started to ascend the rapids. In about 2 hours we came in sight of the splendid Temple built by the Latter Day Saints and also the city of Nauvoo. I immediately got my spy glass and examined the city. The Temple truly looked splendid. We stopped at Montrose. And then crossed to Nauvoo at the upper landing. I soon got a wagon & took my friends to my house where I had the happy privilege of meeting with my dear wife and children. I found them all well as could be expected.

14th    I had an interview with Br. Hyde and many Saints in Nauvoo. I found all the Saints struggling for life.

15th  In company with Father and Mother Woodruff and Phoebe’s cousin Betsey Cosset, Sister Smooth and others we visited the Temple. We all went through each apartment of it from the front in the basement to the all of the tower and had a view of all Nauvoo and the surrounding country. And after taking a view of each apartment of the Temple we again descended to the ground.

17th   I spent the day in making some preparation to get away… In the evening I commenced packing up my trunks once more for a long journey.

18th   I had a very busy day in packing up my things.

20th It was a busy day. I am now preparing to get ready to start on the western journey. I have much to do and little time to do it in.

21st    Spend the day in running about to get my things ready.

22nd  There is a considerable excitement concerning the mob making threats of coming upon Nauvoo to try to destroy the remainder of the Saints.

29th   [I finally finished] loading my wagons and took them over the river to Iowa. I took over two wagons, tow yoke of oxen and two cows and sent Br. Ferguson to take care of the same. [I returned to Nauvoo and] repaired to the Temple and dressed in our priestly robes in company with Elder Orson Hyde and about 20 others of the Elders of Israel.

30th   We dedicated the Temple of the Lord built by the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints, unto His Most Holy name. We had an interesting time. Notwithstanding the many false prophesies of Sidney Rigdon and others that the roof should not go on nor the House be finished and the threats of the mob that we should not dedicate it yet we have done both and we had an interesting time. At the close of the dedication we raised our voices in the united Shout of Hosanna to God and the Lamb which entered the Heavens to the joy and consolation of our hearts. We prayed for the Camp of Israel, for good weather, that we might be disturbed by any mob until the dedication was over. I returned home thankful for the privilege of assisting in the dedication of the Temple of the Lord.

17th  [May 1846]
Sunday. This was one of the worst days of my life or most perplexing. … As soon as we started the calves and cows all run various ways and while I was trying to get them together the oxen broke the tong out of my carriage. … Father drove into a mud hole and the oxen mired down. At last we finally got camped at black jack grove. And I was very weary at night. 4 miles.

21st   I spent the day in camp. We had a rainy night and many things wet.

22nd  I left Nauvoo for the last time perhaps in this life. I looked upon the Temple and City of Nauvoo as I retired from it and felt to ask the Lord to preserve it as a monument of the sacrifice of his Saints. I returned to the camp and spent the night. 10 miles.


LORIN FARR HOME SITE pg. 80
Nauvoo was not only a city of adult men and women, but also a city of children and young adults. The city charter provided a comprehensive common school system. There is evidence of many teachers in Nauvoo during the period, often in each ward. Nauvoo also included a seminary (high school) and a university. Adults had other opportunities for learning as well – for example, through the Nauvoo Library and Literary Institute. A unique feature of these schools was that anyone wishing an education could attend; the system was financed through public taxation.


JOSEPH COOLIDGE HOME AND WORKSHOP pg. 90
On the west gable is an inscription placed on the home by Mr. Kaufman after the Mormon exodus. He placed the date of the building of the home, his name and an inscription in German which means: “This house is mine and yet not mine. Who comes after me shall find the same. I have been here and who reads this shall also have been here.” This German adage seems to imply a sense of hospitality.


JOHN D. LEE HOME SITE pg. 114
My large house, costing me $8000 … I was offered $800 for. My fanaticism would not allow me to take that for it. I locked it up, selling only one stove out of it, for which I received eighty yards of cloth. The building with its twenty-seven rooms, I turned over to the committee, to be sold to help the poor away. The committee informed afterwards that they sold the house for $12.50.


JOHN TAYLOR PRINTING COMPLEX pg. 117
A man of the name of James Ivins has considerable property, and wished to part with it, for the purpose (as he said) of placing his sons at some business, not having an opportunity in this place; the conclusion I came to, from his actions, was, that he was disaffected. He leaned towards Law when he was cut off; when Rigdon went the same way he had such another leaning. In consequence of these the people lost all confidence in him, and he knowing it, was desirous of leaving. He had a first rate large brick house, brick store, and large pine board barn, on a half acre of land on Main street, corner of Kimball, which he had offered to me for three thousand two hundred dollars although the buildings had cost twice that sum. I asked the brethren what their counsel was upon the subject; they said go ahead and get it. I took measure forthwith to procure it, not that I wanted to build myself up; but the idea in getting it was to keep it out of the hands of our enemies, as it was offered so cheap; and I thought the store would suit us for a Printing office. My feelings after I had traded for this were the same as ever, I felt like sacrificing all things when called upon, my heart is not set upon property, but the things of God: I care not so much about the good things of this life, as I do about the fellowship of my brethren, and to fulfilling the word of the Lord has called me to do; and the favor of the Lord, and securing to myself, my family, and friends an inheritance in the Kingdom of God. Moved into the house May 10 1845.


THE EXODUS TO GREATNESS MONUMENT AND FERRY CROSSING pg. 133
Charles Shumway arrived at the Nauvoo ferry crossing very early on 4 February 1846. As he waited in nearly zero degree weather at the foot of Parley Street with his ox-drawn wagon, Shumway must have considered the beautiful city he was leaving behind and the uncertain destination of his journey ahead. Soon he began his famous trip across the Mississippi River, the first of many who would follow in the next days, weeks, and months. The crossing occurred with the help of flat-bottomed ferry boats, designed to carry one wagon and propelled by paddle wheel. Later, during the brief period, the river froze which allowed the wagons to cross the river on the ice.
The ferrymen worked throughout the first days tirelessly moving their cargo to Montrose. An accident endangered several individuals as they attempted to ford the river a few days later. Brigham Young related the following in his journal:
A number of brethren were crossing the river in a flatboat, when in their rear a man and two boys were in a skiff in a sinking condition, on account of being overloaded and the unskillfulness of the helmsman. They hailed to the flatboat, which was soon turned, and rendered them assistance. As soon as they had got the three on board the flatboat, a filthy wicked man squirted some tobacco juice into the eyes of one of the oxen …which immediately plunged into the river, dragging another with him, and as he was going overboard he tore off one of the sideboards which cause the water to flow into the flatboat, and as they approached the shore the boat sank to the bottom, before all the men could leap off. Several of the brethren were picked up in an exhausted condition. Two oxen were drowned and a few things floated away and were lost.


THE NAUVOO HOUSE pg. 151
On 2 October 1841, Joseph Smith placed the manuscript of the Book of Mormon in the southeast cornerstone. Ebenezer Robinson, a prominent citizen of Nauvoo recalled the event.

After the brethren had assembled at the southeast corner of the foundation, where the cornerstone was to be laid, president Joseph Smith said: “Wait, brethren, I have a document I wish to put in that stone,” and started for his house, which was only a few rods away, across Main Street. I went with him to the house, and also one or two other brethren. He got a manuscript coy of the Book of Mormon, and brought it into the room where we were standing, and said, “I will examine to see if it is all here,” and as he did so I stood near him, at his left side, and saw distinctly the writing, as he turned up the pages until he hastily went through the book and satisfied himself that it was all there.  … It was written on foolscap paper, and formed a package, as the sheets lay flat, of about two or two and half inches thick, I should judge. It was written mostly in Oliver Cowdery’s handwriting, with which I was intimately acquainted, having set many pages of type from his handwriting, in the church printing office at Kirtland, Ohio. Some parts of it were written in other handwriting. He took the manuscript and deposited it in the corner stone of the Nauvoo House.

After the Prophet Joseph’s death the title of the Nauvoo House went to Emma Smith. Later, when Emma married Lewis Bidamon, he used the portions of the uncompleted structure to build a two-story house on the southwest corner of the original building. The completed structure was known as the Riverside mansion.

In 1882, Mr. Bidamon uncovered the cornerstone. The following repot was carried in the Carthage, Illinois Republican newspaper:
Last Tuesday, while Major Bidamon was tearing down the walls of the eastern wing of the old “Nauvoo House,”  … he came across the corner stone, which was laid by the Prophet the year 1841. The stone was in the foundation, in the southeast corner, and in the center of it was a square cut chest, about 10 x 14 inches, and eight inches deep, covered with a stone lid, which fitted closely in a groove or shoulder at the top, and cemented around the edge with lead that had been melted and poured in the seam. On removing the lid, which was done with some difficulty, the chest was found to be filled with a number of written and printed documents, the most of them mouldy and more or less decayed.


NAUVOO HOUSE DOCK AND STEAMBOAT LANDING pg. 154
In the coldness of the winter of 1842 – 1843 when the Mississippi was frozen over for several months. One freezing day Joseph Smith did not go to his office. Instead he remained at home to play with his children on the ice. They were sliding down the sloping lower end of Main Street near the Homestead where enough momentum could be gained to send the loaded sleigh out onto the smooth ice of the river. Joseph Smith III, Alexander, and Frederick G. were engaged in this activity. Soon other children gathered and the Prophet taught some of the older children how to slide on the soles of their shoes, balancing their bodies erectly. Others he taught how to steer the crude wooden sleighs of the day with their feet.