The following is a repeat. I tweaked it a bit and added book jackets. If you click on a book jacket, you will go to a fuller description of the book at Amazon.com. Ditto if you click on the title in the text.
Summer Reading Picks from Prozac Monologues -- June 17, 2010
Last winter I did the blog piece on movies for surviving the family holiday scene. With or without family issues, here come my picks for summer reading. This is an all purpose list, for normals and the mentally interesting alike, and just for fun. Books to take to the beach -- or the backyard, should the beach be out of reach.
The following is my opinion. Strongly-held, but my opinion. Feel free to have your own. That's what comments are for.
I asked friends for their input in two categories: lovable loonies and alternate worlds -- fiction, unless they could make a very compelling case otherwise. Now I have a new reading list, too.
Lovable Loonies
We begin with lovable loonies. My all-time number one favorite book, perfect for beach, book club, hospital bed, you name it, is Lamb: The Gospel According to Biff, Christ's Childhood Pal by Christopher Moore. You know, there were other gospels that didn't make the original cut. I don't think this one would have, either. Nevertheless, it had me at this sentence: The first time I saw the man who would save the world, he was sitting near the central well in Nazareth with a lizard hanging out of his mouth. It seems Joshua (Jesus) was entertaining his little brother, who kept smashing the lizard's head with a rock, whereupon the future savior of the world would put it in his mouth, bring it back to life, and hand it back to his little brother. Practice for later. This gospel fills in the missing years of Jesus' life and explains the invention of cappuccino, judo and grace. A loonier evangelist you could not find. So that's number one.
Another Christopher Moore pick, though out of season, is The Stupidest Angel: A Heartwarming Tale of Christmas Terror. It reintroduces a character from Lamb. And boy, is he stupid. The lovable loony is the sheriff's wife, a former actress who played a Xena-type warrior and never quite got out of character. In a sub-plot and nod to O'Henry, she quits her meds to save up for her husband's Christmas present, a bong, while the sheriff/husband/recovering druggie plants an acre of pot to buy her a sword.
Actually, the whole purpose of this blog piece is to get more people to read my second favorite book, Lucky Dog by Mark Barrowcliffe -- a talking dog named Reg who helps a helpless loser win at poker -- the helpless loser being the only one who can understand what Reg is saying, of course. After first meeting him, Dave goes on meds. So Reg gives Dave the silent treatment, because his feelings are hurt . Notice the running theme, meds. This is a Prozac Monologues list, after all. Eventually Dave misses Reg's conversation, quits his meds and figures out that Reg gives him an advantage at the gaming table. It's all about smell. You've got the mob, a rich old lady, a love interest, the world from a dog's point of smell and redemption. What more could you want for summer reading?
A friend reminded me of Kurt Vonnegut -- whom I already started rereading a few months ago. Vonnegut makes reference to his lovable loony, Eliot Rosewater in a couple of books. Rosewater gets his own book in God Bless You, Mr. Rosewater. Maybe he has a touch of psychosis. Maybe he is a hopeless idealist. Maybe he just needs to say no. But he is indeed lovable and a volunteer fireman. Bonus loony: Kilgore Trout.
Crossover Category -- Lovable Loonies in Alternate Worlds
Getting My Brain Back -- Neuroplasticity and Friends.
No, You Don't Already Have All Your Brain Cells
When we were kids they told us we already had all the brain cells we ever would have, that these brain cells would die off over the course of our lifetime, and if we killed them off early, we'd go senile.
Bummer.
I doubt this warning ever really kept anybody home from the kegger.
And as it happens, it is not true. For those who survived the drive home, our brains were already hard at work, repairing the damage.
Neuroplasticity
Neuroplasticity is the vocabulary word for the day. It refers to the brain's ability to reorganize itself by forming new neural connections throughout life. Neuroplasticity allows the neurons (nerve cells) in the brain to compensate for injury and disease and to adjust their activities in response to new situations or to changes in their environment.
BDNF
Think of neuroplasticity as the road repair function inside your head. BDNF is the crew, a protein that helps the brain grow new brain cells and new connections between the brain cells. BDNF is one of my very favorite brain things, even if I can never remember whether the D or the N comes first. I will be writing more about it in the weeks to come.
Epigenetics
Okay, one more vocabulary word for the day, epigenetics. This word is about the nature/nurture debate. Do you have a mental illness because you lost the genetic roll of the dice, or because a hurricane happened later?
Answer: Yes.
Evidently there are on/off switches installed in your genes. After your DNA was poured, it still wasn't set. Experiences after conception and into your life can determine which way the genes express themselves.
A few paragraphs above, I said your brain was already at work, repairing the damage you did to it at the kegger. BDNF was patching holes. Epigenetics means that unfortunately, the brain was also already at work, setting that damage in place. Some of the substances consumed that night turned the switch in the direction you did not want it to go, especially if your roll of the genetic dice was already iffy.
Good News/Bad News
So your brain isn't finished forming. And you have some control over what happens next. Not absolute control. But some control.
I tend to write about the bad news, how things go from bad to worse. That's because I started this research trying to figure out what the hell happened.
But last month, I wrote a book report. You may not have noticed. But that was rather extraordinary. Something new is happening. I will be writing more about that in my new series, Getting My Brain Back.
Meanwhile, May is graduation month. And graduation makes me think of Shel Silverstein. Poetry, inspiration, you know. Listen to the mustn't's, child; listen to the don't's... But that poem isn't about neuroplasticity. This one is. Sort of. Enjoy.
When we were kids they told us we already had all the brain cells we ever would have, that these brain cells would die off over the course of our lifetime, and if we killed them off early, we'd go senile.
Bummer.
I doubt this warning ever really kept anybody home from the kegger.
And as it happens, it is not true. For those who survived the drive home, our brains were already hard at work, repairing the damage.
Neuroplasticity
Neuroplasticity is the vocabulary word for the day. It refers to the brain's ability to reorganize itself by forming new neural connections throughout life. Neuroplasticity allows the neurons (nerve cells) in the brain to compensate for injury and disease and to adjust their activities in response to new situations or to changes in their environment.
BDNF
Think of neuroplasticity as the road repair function inside your head. BDNF is the crew, a protein that helps the brain grow new brain cells and new connections between the brain cells. BDNF is one of my very favorite brain things, even if I can never remember whether the D or the N comes first. I will be writing more about it in the weeks to come.
Epigenetics
Okay, one more vocabulary word for the day, epigenetics. This word is about the nature/nurture debate. Do you have a mental illness because you lost the genetic roll of the dice, or because a hurricane happened later?
Answer: Yes.
Evidently there are on/off switches installed in your genes. After your DNA was poured, it still wasn't set. Experiences after conception and into your life can determine which way the genes express themselves.
A few paragraphs above, I said your brain was already at work, repairing the damage you did to it at the kegger. BDNF was patching holes. Epigenetics means that unfortunately, the brain was also already at work, setting that damage in place. Some of the substances consumed that night turned the switch in the direction you did not want it to go, especially if your roll of the genetic dice was already iffy.
Good News/Bad News
So your brain isn't finished forming. And you have some control over what happens next. Not absolute control. But some control.
I tend to write about the bad news, how things go from bad to worse. That's because I started this research trying to figure out what the hell happened.
But last month, I wrote a book report. You may not have noticed. But that was rather extraordinary. Something new is happening. I will be writing more about that in my new series, Getting My Brain Back.
Meanwhile, May is graduation month. And graduation makes me think of Shel Silverstein. Poetry, inspiration, you know. Listen to the mustn't's, child; listen to the don't's... But that poem isn't about neuroplasticity. This one is. Sort of. Enjoy.
photo of Oktgoberfest at Fort Benning by Donna Hyatt, a US Army employee, and in the public domain
photo of sink hole by FEMA employee and in the public domain
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The Future is Bright -- For Whom?
The Future is Bright for Psychopharmocology Breakthroughs --
Okay, I'll bite.
I subscribe to an online journal Psychiatric Times. Or at least, I have access to the articles for which there is no charge. I don't get paid for this, you know. Anyway, I get emails that link to the articles of the week.
So that was the subject line on the email dated 4/21/11, The Future is Bright for Psychopharmocology Breakthroughs.
This I'd like to know about.
Inside the email was a link to Novel Treatment Avenues for Bipolar Depression: Going Beyond Lithium, by Roger S. McIntyre and Danielle S. Cha.
This I'd really like to know about.
The article was not what I had been led to believe. But I learned a lot, will share some of that with you, and explore the miscommunication at the end.
Okay, I'll bite.
I subscribe to an online journal Psychiatric Times. Or at least, I have access to the articles for which there is no charge. I don't get paid for this, you know. Anyway, I get emails that link to the articles of the week.
So that was the subject line on the email dated 4/21/11, The Future is Bright for Psychopharmocology Breakthroughs.
This I'd like to know about.
Inside the email was a link to Novel Treatment Avenues for Bipolar Depression: Going Beyond Lithium, by Roger S. McIntyre and Danielle S. Cha.
This I'd really like to know about.
The article was not what I had been led to believe. But I learned a lot, will share some of that with you, and explore the miscommunication at the end.
Treating Bipolar Disorder Part IV -- Summing Up
Part I laid the foundation in work done on the relationship between circadian rhythms (our interior physiological clocks) and mood disorders.
Part II outlined Frank's Social Zeitgeber Theory and the treatment that proceeds logically from it, a process of establishing regular daily rhythms that set our interior clocks and keep them running on time. (Zeitgeber means timekeeper.)
Part III explained how work on interpersonal issues helps people reduce stressors and prevent disruptions to their social rhythms.
This last post will pull together my appreciation, my reservations and my hopes for future directions.
Social Zeitgeber Theory
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