— Book, Non-Fiction, Highlights — 3 min read
I woke each morning thinking "What did I miss?" and went to bed thinking, "What did I say?" The crowd, that smorgasbord of perpetual connection, left me hungry. In fact, I realized, I’d been hungry for years. I kept asking myself: why am I so afraid of my own quiet company? This book is the closest I’ve come to an answer.
To be clear: none of what follows is a pining for Thoreau’s old cabin in the woods. I don’t want to run away from the world—I want to rediscover myself within it. I want to know what happens if we again take doses of solitude from inside our crowded days, along our crowded streets.
Living in large groups puts a major tax on any animal's neocortex. The larger a primate group becomes, the more time it devotes to "social grooming" ie. managing and monitoring affections, frustrations, aggressions. Depending on the group size, the amount of time primates spend grooming each other can reach 20% of a given day.
Nearly half of Americans now sleep with their phones on their bedside table, using them as surrogate teddy bears. In the same way that people are forced to engineer healthy diets for themselves in a world overflowing with the salts and sugars and fats we're designed to hoard, it's possible we're such compulsive social groomers that we now must keep ourselves from gobbling the fast-food equivalent. Has social media made us socially obese - gorged on constant connection but never properly nourished?
Role of solitude in the life of a child
"We meet at meals three times a day and give each other a new taste of that old musty cheese that we are" - Thoreau. We reach a threshold after which more "contact" creates only an odd kind of loneliness, a crowd-sickness. We groom and get groomed but receive diminishing returns and remain unsatisfied.
The common cure for loneliness is more connections, yet exercising our solitude is another option. Time alone is inevitable - but can we thrive when it occurs?
Retreat from crowds for formulation of brave new ideas ie. "eureka moment".
Solitude is built into the stories we tell ourselves about illumination.
Ideas are sensitive plants which wilt if exposed to premature scrutiny.
Self therapy
Bonding with others - seems like a paradox at first
These three together are key ingredients for building a rich interior life. Merely escaping the crowds was never the point: rather solitude is a resource - an ecological niche - inside of which benefits can be reaped.
One can be instructed in society, one is inspired only in solitude. - Johann Wolfgang von Goethe