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Memento Mori
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Without a doubt, we are a fiction-addicted people. Look at our fixation on TV shows, movies, and the latest book fads. Think about how over the years people have been taken in by the worlds of LOTR, Harry Potter, Twilight, and now Fifty Shades of Grey. What are we searching for? Part of our compulsion is certainly the pleasurable act of reading itself: it feels good to read because we activate the reward centers of the brain. But isn't it more than that? Isn't it true that we find ourselves wanting to be somewhere else because we believe there is something fundamentally deficient about this present world?
When we escape into fiction, we are trying to get to the so-called perfect world. Even when we enter fictional worlds that are far from morally or emotionally perfect this is true. Even in dark fiction, if it does what good fiction should do, we are in rapture. We are "caught up" in the world and have only a minimal awareness of ourselves. The perfect world is never within grasp when we read, but our experience of rapture brings us closer to the possibility of a world where everything is perfectly interesting and satisfying and full of meaning.
This is a rough sketch of my thoughts. Please prune and expand where you see fit. But I think if you asked someone if she desires heaven and she says no, look at her bookshelf and ask her what's so captivating about imaginary worlds.
When we escape into fiction, we are trying to get to the so-called perfect world. Even when we enter fictional worlds that are far from morally or emotionally perfect this is true. Even in dark fiction, if it does what good fiction should do, we are in rapture. We are "caught up" in the world and have only a minimal awareness of ourselves. The perfect world is never within grasp when we read, but our experience of rapture brings us closer to the possibility of a world where everything is perfectly interesting and satisfying and full of meaning.
This is a rough sketch of my thoughts. Please prune and expand where you see fit. But I think if you asked someone if she desires heaven and she says no, look at her bookshelf and ask her what's so captivating about imaginary worlds.