today, I happened to watch this 2012 movie, "a thousand words". it wasn't a particularly great movie, but the concept got me thinking. it's about this dashing go-getter of a guy who through some barely explained mystic quirk of fate, ends up with just 1000 words left in his life - after he says those 1000 words, he's supposed to die.
about halfway though the movie, for some reason, i didn't particularly want to speak any more. there were things i was going to say, but instead of vocalizing them, i just ran them through my head.
after a few instances of this, i was almost convinced it'd be a nice experiment to conduct.
we're surrounded by words. we're continuously speaking, listening, reading... and if nothing else, thinking. in words.
in fact, one thing about this increasingly connected world that we live in, is that it's overly dominated by words. even a picture-dominated place like my instagram feed, for example, wouldn't be much (i think) without the captions.
is it possible that, by over-emphasizing the linguistic centres of our brains, we're letting the rest of it atrophy?
and so, shruti and i decided: we'll try to keep speaking to a minimum. we'll do our best to communicate non-verbally.
but that's just one aspect of the experiment for me.
i want to enhance my non-linguistic thinking.
i remember this one time when i was so overwhelmed by the amount of music that was playing in my head, that i decided to give up voluntarily listening to music until my mind was in silence again.
it took me about 3 weeks.
after those 3 weeks, i enjoyed about one week of inner silence.
that was about 6 years ago (i think).
language seems to be more difficult to avoid. the overwhelming majority of things that seem to occupy me, involve words. i can't text people. i can't speak to them. i can't use facebook. i can't read books. heck, i can't work!
and this also means i can no longer communicate with people who aren't physically in front of me.
so i'm guessing this experiment can't be absolute, like the music one.
but i'm gonna give it a try anyway.
let's see how long it takes before words stop running through my mind all the time!
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