Something I said?

I was speaking with a friend who was stuck for something he couldn’t remember. “Oh, you know. It was something you said, you must remember.” “Something I said?” “Yeah, something you said. Oh, we were at, umm, give me a minute, hmm hmm hmm,” and that point he started humming. Humming.  A tune, a little ditty, a song. It could have been my imagination stemming from his comment “something you said” added to the fact that I and just gotten out of the car and the David Benoit song, Something You Said, was playing on the radio, but I was certain that was the tune he was humming. Whatever it was, he had hummed his way to remembering. “Yeah, I got it. You said…” and off we went into our conversation, that to be honest, right now I don’t remember at all. Maybe I should start singing to myself and it will come to me.

All sorts of people, from the giants in cognitive sciences to everyday bloggers, have written about memory. There are tips and tricks to tackle, vitamin pills to pop, herbs to brew into faux teas, and almost none of them work…except for the one that works for you. I’ve heard that if you want to tell somebody something and you don’t remember what, go back into the room where you first thought of it and it will come to you. I’ve heard if you recreate the original environment in which something happened, it will comeback to you. Cook something from your past, look at pictures from your past, all great ideas except…how do you know what room to go back to if you don’t know what you want to remember? How will cooking Grandma’s almost famous pear butter help you remember where you put your insurance card and car registration the nice police officer just asked for? If you remember that you forgot something but you don’t remember what it is, how will you know what environment to recreate? You could be reliving your third date with the second person you dated in your first year of grad school when you should be soaking in a hot tub on the back patio with fireworks booming over the city just on the other side of those trees.

It is said scents are a powerful memory aid as is music, but I think those are more for abstract memories. You smell something and it reminds you of something you did or somewhere you went. A particular song jogs free a recollection of a specific event or a special, or even not so special person in your life’s past. But if you want to remember where you put the combination to the suitcase locks that you use maybe once a year, sniffing all the pineapples in the produce section isn’t going to loosen that bit of information, not even if you want the suitcase to pack for a week in Hawaii.

No, for that kind of memory jogger, I believe we’re stuck with the classic folk remedies and you might as well get to retracing those steps and rebuilding that scene. Actually, there is something to those methods, and to my friend’s humming interlude, that is far superior to the “fling everything in the air and see if you can spot what you’re looking for coming down” method of remembering – they all force you to calm your mind.

I’m no cognitive scientist so I’m likely wrong about this, but I don’t think it has anything to do with where you are, what you’re smelling, or what size kettle Grandma use for that pear butter. Think about it, when you retrace your steps. What are you doing? You are saying to you self, “Self, look around and see what seems special about here,” or, “okay, Grandma had 3 really big pots, now what color were they?” or, “why did I tie this string on my finger?” All of them are other ways of saying, “calm down and think. You can figure this out.” It doesn’t matter whether those old wives tales are true because they aren’t actually jogging your memory. But it matters that for you, there is a truism among them because it is the one that gets you to calm yourself and allow you mind to pull that memory into your consciousness.

So the next time you need to remember something, just tell yourself, “I can do this. Let me think calmly and rationally. After all, it was probably something I said.”


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9 thoughts on “Something I said?

  1. I love this post and this, especially: …”almost none of them work…except for the one that works for you.” Truer words never spoken. I agree with you — memory is a complicated topic. I really like your thought about ‘calm and rational’. Yes, yes, yes. The more flustered I get, the less success. 😘

    1. Thank you Vicki. Memory is a more important thing than usual for me right now. I will be moving next week and most of my life is either boxed or staged to be packed into a box. Even with the meticulous identifiers in bold Sharpee on each box top I know I’ll be playing the “where did I put…” game many times over very soon! Calm and rational will be my best friends.

      1. Oh goodness…I’ll be sending you extra cosmic energy…moving is a BIG deal. And I’m like you…sometimes I outsmart myself with my labeling and categorizing…I inevitably end up playing the same game of hide and seek…I hid it…but I still can’t find it! (and insert as many “its” as you need!) Take care — hope all goes well. 🥰

  2. Calming my mind–seems like a constant impossibility with so much going on and so many people in my life. And you’re in the midst of more transition–how does that calming thing work for you?

    1. Oh my, Dayle, my posts tell perhaps a quarter of the craziness going on around me right now. With a calm mind is the only way I make it from morning to night and more importantly from night to morning! Prayer is good at calming a rattled brain. But I will admit, sometimes I have to do some stern speaking to myself to get me to sit quietly.

      1. You’re absolutely right about prayer. But I’d SO love to be a fly on the wall when you begin to sternly talk to yourself! Have an awesome day, Michael!

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