63: The Past

Nostalgia was a word created from Ancient Greek by 17th Century Swiss physician Joannes Hofer to describe a disease. His patients, soldiers stationed far from Switzerland, suffered nausea, appetite loss, hallucinations, severe depression and fainting, caused by long periods of time spent away from home. Nostos -- homecoming. Algia -- pain.Throughout the 18th and 19th Centuries a physical cause for nostalgia was searched for. The detrimental effects of the disease that swept through troops engaged in wars and occupations overseas made it a priority to find and cure for this "hypochondria of the heart"; a sickness that seemingly thrived on its own symptoms, worsening and strengthening of its own volition, with no cure except the obvious; sending patients home saw immediate improvements.Nostalgia is looked at now less as a disease and more as a common curiosity. We miss things we can't return to, and we talk about them often: the past, our childhoods, homes we used to live in, food and drink we used to enjoy that have changed their recipes or disappeared from our shelves forever. How did listening to Layo and Bushwaka! get me to this train of thought? It took me to a place that never existed. There are certain songs, and certain types of music (usually mid-late 90s/early 00s house) that force me to understand, more than anything else does, that there are periods of time I will never experience. There are lives parallel to my own that I will never know. Songs like Little Fluffy Clouds and Voodoo Ray make my heart ache. Beth Orton's She Cries Your Name sounds so quintessentially 90s, and it pricks my heart with bittersweet longing, and the older it becomes, the more intense the experience. I don't see these songs as embarrassingly out of date. They represent a snapshot of time, a time I love revisiting, that I didn't even experience in the first place. This Quartz article on nostalgia is where I got most of the above info, and it's a really interesting read if you're into etymology and how language is linked to the psyche.Other Stuff

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