Roughnesses | 6 September 2008

Indulgence in spirits* shall henceforth remind me of this excellent theory on the benefits of brain cell death from Nicholson Baker’s The Mezzanine:

Used with care, substances that harm neural tissues, such as alcohol, can aid intelligence: you corrode the chromium, giggly, crossword puzzle–solving parts of your mind with pain and poison, forcing the neurons to take responsibility for themselves and those around them, toughening themselves against the accelerated wear of these artificial solvents. After a night of poison, your brain wakes up in the morning saying, ‘No, I don’t give a shit who introduced the sweet potato into North America.’ The damage that you have inflicted heals over, and the scarred places left behind have unusual surface areas, roughnesses enough to become the nodes around which wisdom weaves its fibrils.

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