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kaberett ([personal profile] kaberett) wrote2019-07-25 09:42 pm

The Crane Wife and ASMR

Here is an article in the Paris Review: The Crane Wife. I found most of it luminous and compelling, in ways that made my whole body feel more alive, and then the concluding paragraphs -- about connection and autonomy and agency -- somehow left me unsatisfied.

But it reminds me: the sensation it gave me, that I think is what is now described as ASMR (passim), is something that throughout childhood I described at least sometimes as "a goose walk[ed/ing] over my grave". It was the best approximation I had; I'm not sure whether that usage is typical, or more widespread, or wildly unusual, but I remain curious about ways we have of talking about this thing.
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[personal profile] sciatrix 2019-07-25 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
I always described it as feeling like a tuning fork that had been recently tapped--vibrating pleasantly all over. ASMR is such a more inelegant concept, and just sounds annoyingly pseudoscientific--although I think it's more well known now than it was when I first started talking about it.
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[personal profile] chiasmata 2019-07-25 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
HUNCA FUCKING MUNCA. (Eloquent as ever, me.)
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[personal profile] lunabee34 2019-07-25 09:41 pm (UTC)(link)
We always said a rabbit ran over my grave (US South), but that was more for that weird shiver you get sometimes that comes out of nowhere or for a weird feeling of foreboding. I think the ASMR feeling is more like that feeling I got when I was a kid and you'd play that crack an egg on your head game--like tingly scalp shivers that radiate down. IDK
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[personal profile] wohali 2019-07-25 11:16 pm (UTC)(link)
yes! exactly the same. ESPECIALLY for the crack-an-egg-on-your-head game.

(I'm originally from New Orleans, for what it's worth.)
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[personal profile] lunabee34 2019-07-26 12:06 pm (UTC)(link)
I grew up in MS about an hour and a half away from NOLA, so that probably explains that. :)
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[personal profile] phi 2019-07-25 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
I just want to give that author a hug and loan her a cup o' self esteem. Jesus.
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[personal profile] jedusor 2019-07-26 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
I have no idea what that sensation feels like. I tried ASMR, it annoyed the crap out of me and I felt no tingling. Someone in the comments mentioned the egg-breaking game, which never did anything for me as a kid either. Maybe I just don't experience this thing, whatever it is.
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[personal profile] untonuggan 2019-07-26 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
i appreciate this perspective.
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[personal profile] sebastienne 2019-07-26 06:12 am (UTC)(link)
"ooh, someone just walked over my grave.." is the phrasing I picked up from my mum.

like another commenter I can see two different experiences under that same label: one a sudden, spasm-like shiver, completely out-of-the-blue; the other a tingling which starts at the back of my neck and radiates all over, often causing goosebumps (huh I wonder if that's etymologically linked to your phrase..) on arms and legs. The latter feeling usually has a trigger for me, often it's been speaking my own thoughts out loud to myself while feeling I'm speaking of something revelatory.

I had neither experience reading that article - just cried and cried and cried.
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[personal profile] sebenikela 2019-07-26 03:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"But it’s harder to tell the story of how I convinced myself I didn’t need what was necessary to survive. How I convinced myself it was my lack of needs that made me worthy of love."

oh. oh.

[personal profile] khronos_keeper 2019-07-27 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
How interesting! The kind of "someone walked over my grave" sensation for me was always tied with fear or uncanniness, which was always very very different from the "rightness" shivers I got from say hearing beautiful music, or seeing something profound or awe-inspiring.
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[personal profile] silveradept 2019-08-04 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
That's a familiar-looking article, to say the least, especially the parts of it about making yourself less for someone else's benefit.