The Sunday Times 2010年文章,作者叙述主人公 Tim Parks,以为大学讲师,兼职作者,却有着相对乖戾的性情,住在意大利维罗纳(本页配图)。其中年危机突然到来,在人生55岁的时候,是一种莫名的疼痛。
Parks 诸多寻医问药,却也很难相信一些 operation,鉴于疼痛严重影响了 Parks 的工作和生活,最终在印度,有位医生指出,这属于神经性疼痛,他必须放松,才能让疼痛消解。对于一个始终努力的人,无法相信放松时什么,于是,他走出一步奇招,就是注册英国圣公会的祈祷活动。有意思的是,最终他进入的是著名的10日禅修活动,主要就是静坐和冥想。
冥想使得他感受到放松的重要性,并坚持每天早上冥想一小时。此时,他完成他的新书。
他的读者对于其新书反应比较奇特(或者说矛盾),例如,Parks 兄弟觉得书写得很好,但他兄弟觉得冥想是放弃智力,认为不可思议。然而,对于 Parks 封笔不再写作的决定就更是不能理解。
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When I Stopped Thinking, I Wrote Illness out of My Life
The debilitating pain that struck Tim Parks baffled doctors. But the curve lay in switching off the mind, the novelist tells Gils Hatterley.
1.Tim Parks appeared to have spent most of his life trying to perfect his brain and then show off the results.More than 20 books -- and there literary prizes -- later, he clearly had everything sussed. There was an apparently stable marriage, children and a career that afforded him enough fame to feel loved but not so much as to be a hindrance. He even lived in Verona, for crying out loud: he taught literary translation (in Italian) at university in Milan and enjoyed peerless Italian wines and sunsets.
2.His midlife crisis, when it came, was wholly unexpected. And all the more so for being nothing to do with the usual suspects.He didn't have an affair. He didn't care about the changing texture of his skin. He didn't even have writer's block. No, by 2005, this most cerebral of novelists had developed a mysterious physical pain. Quickly, it grew into a whole repertoire of pains: there was, he says, “a general smouldering tension throughout the abdomen, a sharp jab in the perineum, an electric shock darting down the inside of the thighs, an ache in the small of the back, a shivery twinge in the penis itself.”
3.He felt so bad that he was almost shocked into silence. “I lay there rigid and angry”he wrote later, after having to leave his own New Year’s Eve party early. “I was furious with life for dealing me this card. My body Perhaps I am a parasite in my own flesh, I thought; and now the landlord has had enough.” Did he have cancer? As many of his woes centered on his turbulent peeing schedule, the doctors naturally cried “prostate!”. He went through the usual battery of tests and was offered drugs and eventually an operation -- but he resisted.