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This article appeared under the title Mind Control
Guardian Online 26/9/05.
Sophie Petit-Zeman
Years ago, a nice doctor told me I’d find life
easier if I didn’t feel I had to memorize and
understand every ripple on every puddle. Not a classic
prescription, but sometimes just being understood is
as good as it gets.
His comment came back to me while watching Mind the
Gap, a play which poses questions about how the brain
works, and just how far we should go to interfere.
Silas, descended from Winnesheik medicine chief of
the Winnebagos, sells Kit Kats and crisps, and heals
for free, from his kiosk on tube platform 2b.
Maya, her mind slowly crumbling away to Alzheimer’s
disease, inevitably ends up with Silas when she forgets
where she’s going, and mostly he looks after
her. But he also gently challenges her to think about
her dwindling memory in relative terms: “You
haven’t remembered all the people in the supermarket
yet, the vast range of tinned peas, the colour of the
checkout girl’s hair, the pimple on her arm,
the hair next to the pimple, the smell of the change
in your hand, every groove on every edge of every pound
coin…”
Playwright Abi Bown says Mind the Gap is about “the
ethics of neuroscience” but adds: “That
was all encompassing, so I found a nugget, about some
who need to remember and some who need to forget.” And
so she also puts on the platform Vijay, locked in the
memory of his girlfriend being pushed under a train,
and Dino, the drug-addict who killed her.
Vijay and Dino have lots of life they long to forget,
which sets up the first of many conundrums: how much
memory is the right amount? If you could take a pill
to forget, should you? A magic memory bullet might
ease Vijay’s pain, but would we let Dino have
it, and so let him off the hook of remembering his
actions? Then again, if Dino could have taken such
a pill when much younger, wiping out the trauma he
experienced at the hands of his abusive father, could
that have saved him from spiraling into addiction and
murder?
The killing in 2002 by Stephen Soans-Wade of Christophe
Duclos fed Bown’s creativity. Like Dino, Soans-Wade
was turned away from hospital, labelled by some a violent
drug addict beyond help, while others said the tragedy
reflected perennial inadequacies in psychiatric services
for those with complex problems. And while Bown’s
play is not about mental health per se, she says: “It’s
impossible to cleave the social and political stories
from the human stories being played out.” And
the single strongest message I took away is indeed
a human one: we’re in this life together, and
if it or we are in a mess, it’s unlikely to be
simple, or simply any one’s fault.
The futuristic aspects of Mind the Gap, which is written
for teenagers, spark important questions about the
nature of mental health and distress, and encourage
us to revisit persistent dilemmas about treatment and
care. While a forgetting pill might be disastrous in
Maya’s hands, what about the “remembering
pills” that exist today? Apparently able to slow
progress of dementia, they are the focus of fierce
battles between patients who want them, and the government,
which has yet to decide.
Children having brain scans at school for anti-social
behaviour sounds like dramatically-licensed science
fiction, but it’s apparently less so if you live
in America, where the President’s Council on
Bioethics has also been discussing ‘erasing memory.’ Back
home, the government’s recent report, Drugs Futures
2025, covers similar topics. While it arguably tries
to do too much and consulted too few, it’s certainly
tantalizing.
Questions about how our brains work, sometimes don’t,
and how we should tamper with them, will matter
as much tomorrow as they do today. If, as individuals
and society, we don’t try to find answers, someone
else will. Who should define what’s ‘normal’ and
what’s not? Should we even try? Do we risk medicalizing
human variation so that treatment for mental distress
spills over into attempts to create dodgy uniformity
while drug companies make dodgy profits from treating
invented illnesses? And what of ‘enhancement’:
is it wise or possible to use psychiatric drugs to
create hyper-happiness to ease grey days? Should we
boost the brain with drugs, like steroids for sporting
muscles? If it’s OK to send your child to the
maths coach until they get through their GCSE, what
about popping them a pill to do exactly the same bit
of coupling or uncoupling of their synapses?
For now, these may be just mental exercises, imaginary
scenarios, but don’t let that kid you that they
don’t matter.
Dr Sophie Petit-Zeman is Director of Public Dialogue
at the Association of Medical Research Charities.
The views in this article are personal. Her book, Doctor,
what’s wrong? Making the NHS human again,
was published by Routledge, June 2005 (http://observer.guardian.co.uk/review/story/0,6903,1539499,00.html)
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