Memory in Autism
Memory is a funny thing. It is exercised in the present, but (we fondly suppose) it conjures up the past, or perhaps more accurately, what we register and recall from a time gone by. Sometimes it is only the effects of past experience that feature in memory – what we have come to know the world...
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Cambridge University Press
2013
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| Achoimre: | Memory is a funny thing. It is exercised in the present, but (we fondly
suppose) it conjures up the past, or perhaps more accurately, what we
register and recall from a time gone by. Sometimes it is only the effects of
past experience that feature in memory – what we have come to know the
world to be like, what we have learned words signify, what we feel we
know is linked with what – and sometimes it seems more like revisiting
what we experienced some while back (whether from a distant age, or
from the moment just faded), how it was to be the person who we were
then, seeing and feeling and thinking those things that we saw and felt and
thought |
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