Feb. 11th, 2013

xenith: (Eucalypt)
Counsellor person today wanted to talk about feelings. All right, they always want to talk about feelings but she gave me this piece of paper to take home and write down feelings, and then couldn't understand why I didn't want to write down my feelings. I didn't have the words to explain it then, but found some on the way home.

This is me: O
This is emotions: |
So they go together like: O|
But sometimes they're like: O...........|
And sometimes they're like: O

Of course I feel things, most of the time. I can be happy & sad, and angry & scared & satisfied & excited. But they're sort of on the outside, like skin and cold. Sometimes they switch off, because otherwise I'd be upset, or I'm tired, or I don't want to bothered feeling things. Other times, they have to be consciously turned on (like in a pleasant situation where I realise I should be happy, and then I am; or in a situation I don't like, and I think I should be upset, and then I am). But mostly they're there, just outside, and the outsideness varies.

Although sometimes there is no emotion. Some show on ABC a coupe of years ago about sociopaths was trying to explain the difference between autistic people and sociopaths. They used the example of seeing someone upset on TV and not feeling anything. I don't think that was a good example. People on TV are people on TV, and to "connect emotionally" takes a deliberate effort. I do with news shows, that is wonder what they might be feeling and then try that on. Not so much with dramas. This might be why I prefer murder mysteries & police dramas. I can engage intellectually with the mystery, rather than emotionally.

However, just because I feel something, doesn't mean I'm going to react. My mother tells me when I very young and I was given present, I didn't act happy about it. I think reacting to emotions is a learned thing. It does vary between cultures. Now sometimes I don't react, because I'm not sure what's expected, or if the emotion is appropriate, or if I've understood the situation right. But that's how I respond to most situations in public. Just because there's no emotional reaction, doesn't mean there's no emotion.

So writing down how I feel at a point in time is... complicated, because it requires feeling something, reacting to it, and then somehow internalising it enough to put it in words. That doesn't happen.

The other thing counsellors like to do, is ask how I felt during a particular event or to recall a time when I felt (whatever). I usually this by trying to recall how I behaved and attaching an appropriate emotion, but I did wonder today if they assume emotions attach to memories?

Also I think this is a "problem" with my fiction writing. My characters don't react or enagage emotionally as a matter of course, because I don't. But that's another problem :)
xenith: (Eucalypt)
Collecting accounts of "policing", and posting them here so I can find them.

From "magistrate's book":

William O'Brien
per Mandarin
Escort Constable P.B.


Charged on the complaint of Constable Wells with being drunk & neglect of duty in allowing two Prisoners to escape from his custody.

Plea: Not guilty.

Henry Wells being duly sworn states I was going up Watchhouse lane yesterday & met the Prisoner who went with me to the District [Constable] & he told him that he had lost two prisoners who he said had slipped their handcuffs. On enquiry I learnt that the prisoner had been drinking with the men in this charge at the Black Snake & that they were not handcuffed. The Prisoner was beastly drunk when I saw him.

James Noble being duly sworn states I was in charge of the Prisoner yesterday enroute to Hobart I and two others were handcuffed together when we left Pontville Watchhouse & when we came to the Black Snake we all went in & had five pots of porter and a breakfast -- the handcuffs were taken of then -- the man who absconded paid for all we had as he had money -- he then put the handcuffs on again and brought us to the public house near Glenorchy where we had two pots more porter & had our handcuffs taken off & while the constable /the Prisoner/ was back in ? the two men walked out of the front door & when the Prisoner came back I told him that the men had absconded and wanted me to go with them but that I refused. We then went out & I had the Handcuffs put on again & when we came near the Watchhouse he fired off his musket.

To be kept in hard labour in chains for Twelve Months and recommended that he be removed to Tasman's Peninsula.

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