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02-17-2003, 11:12 AM | #1 |
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Fake memories are easy to plant
Remember the day you got to hug Bugs Bunny at Disneyland?
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02-17-2003, 12:52 PM | #2 |
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No, but I have a very clear memory of having a long, pleasant chat with a talking daddy longlegs that was sitting on the gas meter at my grandparents' farm.
What I like about this study--and my own little 'childhood memory'--is the fact that they're provably false. Previous studies, of the lost in a shopping mall variety, were too plausible, and subjects defended the story, even after the ruse was revealed. It's almost funny, until you realize that false memory syndrome puts people in jail--and even the electric chair. |
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Good article.
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Carl Sagan had much to say about false memory in his excellent book: The Demon Haunted World...
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I realized recently that I've gradually expanded several stories I've been telling since I was a little kid so that they barely reflect what originally happened. But for a long time, I had myself convinced that my fabrications were true. Boy, did I ever do a reality check when I realized that...it kind of scared me that I believed things that I knew in the back of my mind weren't true. (Kind of like the way I used to halfheartedly accept religion, I guess... )
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My own uncomfortable experience with memory...I have very clear memories of the Peace Corps and the events that I experienced in my two years there. I lost my diary, though, on my way back, in the US. More than a decade later, I found it again. And found that my memories were large self-justificatory fantasies....we have much more faith in our memory than our abilities warrant.
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