This was perfectly fine. Quite interesting explorations, though not so different from reading Joseph LeDoux or Daniel Schacter. Fernyhough is a good writer who also seems like a wonderful teacher and father. Something about the book didn't excite me too much, though. I can't really put my finger on why, except to say that it's quite anecdotal, and I often grew bored during the anecdotes of his own childhood, and his parents' lives, and his children, and his grandmother .... Though I enjoy memoir and first-person fiction I didn't wish to read personal anecdotes by a brain researcher. Maybe his style was missing something, here. I'm not sure. When he uses examples from novelists - Proust, Hilary Mantel, A.S. Byatt, Penelope Lively, W.G. Sebald - I was happier.
I'd been expecting at least a chapter on "highly superior autobiographical memory" and was disappointed that there was none. (The term is hyperthymesia, which I know from my own reading - not from Fernyhough naming it). I'm interested because I possess some of it myself, though not any sort of extreme case - (not Marilu Henner-like, and not like Jill Price). I have my own theories on why I can recall so much - it simply involves going back over everything that happens to me, thinking about past events a lot - re-hearing and re-seeing memories and conversations, as well as always being conscious of where i am in the present, what the date is, the context of the the event, putting things in order, in sequence, and lots of reflection, etc. He does mention Jill Price, but only in the context of a short discussion of people with disordered memory who are cursed with remembering everything.
I learned that some researchers now prefer to say déjà vécu ("already lived") rather than dévà vu ("already seen").
And: protein synthesis that underlies long-term potentiation (the physical changes in synapses that lead to persistent memory traces), and the factors such as sleep that may play a role. A crucial aspect of this process, reconsolidation,.... The phenomenon of reconsolidation shows that every time a memory trace is accessed, it becomes unstable for a brief time until it can be consolidated again.
On PTSD:
An event that will scar one persons for life will be shrugged off and forgotten by another. Conversely, PTSD diagnoses are occasionally made in response to events such as minor car accidents and overhearing sexual jokes at work, which many would judge unpleasant but hardly the stuff of trauma..... What is undeniable is that PTSD is at root a disorder of memory.
I liked this bit:
Novelist Penelope Lively described how, with advancing age, she had become more conscious of memory's ability to let us access the past on demand. "In old age, you realize that while you're divided from your youth by decades, you can close your eyes and summon it at will... The idea that memory is linear is nonsense. What we have in our heads is a collection of frames."
Still looking forward to reading Fernyhough's newest book: The Voices Within: The History and Science of How We Talk to Ourselves