Parade of the Senses:Taste

(I might go a couple different directions all at once here, try to keep up ;)

As far as taste goes there are certain aspects of it that are linked to smell and all the other senses. It is possible to taste the air, say nearing the ocean. That salty flavor just hits you can recall all the times you've spent on the coast. Taste could be a feeling someone left you with, such as a bad taste in your mouth. Taste is probably the oddest of all the senses because you can't categorize it fully. It can have a whole bunch of different literal and figurative meanings.

I mean yes I love my food more than the next man but there are certain things I like or dislike, food and otherwise, that could be called 'tastes'. The word is like the salt and pepper, no pun intended, of the senses being that it can be used on a number of different things with good results. I appear to have lost my self at the moment. Anyway, taste is something that is subjective in a lot of different ways. Its the sense equivalent of "you either like something or you don't".

Busy as a Beaver

Lately I have been driving around Massachusetts buying silver and gold off of people. Dad gave me a bankroll to do it with and it has already increased three-fold. It can be strenuous at times but its what I love to do, and trust me it beats a regular job. After all I am going to be doing this anyways when I work in the jewelry trade so I might as well get accustomed to it now. I've met some characters recently. It all goes to show you that you never know what is going to happen next or where you will be.

The first collection I bought really set me on the right track. I paid the guy a hundred, the asking price, and saw enough gold while going through part of it to get my money back. When I got home I looked at everything, which took two hours, and by the end of it all I had $1,300 in gold and an 80 point diamonds worth $800-1000. Needless to say they don't all go like this but I was happy that one did.

Only a few more months until I go down to Nashville for jewelry school so I'm making the most of it, in more ways than one.

Parade of the Senses:Touch

I have often seen a picture of myself as a baby, a couple of them actually, that show someone picking me up and me doing a sort of back bend. This was known as 'The Arch" to my parents and their friends. I think that a certain portion of me being picked up like that as a kid still remains. Often you pick a baby up by their armpits. I HATE when someone touches me there, so much so that I have a 'knee jerk' reaction that involves me shooting my elbow back in an attempt to stop someone from touching me. This reaction does not care who you are, I'll elbow the sh*t out of you. I used to chase my sister around the house when she did this to me. I think the reaction comes from a helpless feeling of not being in control, like someone can just pick you up from behind and do what they please. Other than that I have no real problem with touch, at least I don't think I do.

Everyone has their own personal 'bubble' space and, what with assault laws these days, people tend to keep touch to a minimum. As for personal tastes I, like everyone else, have my preferences. I don't like cashmere at all because all of those little fibers can get on my hands and if I were to touch or itch my eyes I would possibly get one of the fibers in there and it would screw with my contact lenses. Speaking of which, it took me around thirty minutes to put them in the first time but no it’s easy, and I can freely touch my eye if I need to without flinching. I tend to like the feel of sort things, which shouldn't be much of a shock. Dogs and cats are at the top of the list. Just like anything else, though, make sure they don't mind being touched.

I don't like things that are cold and wet as they remind me of damp fall whether where your limbs feel like they might shatter if you tapped them on the table. Anyone else who lives in the Northeast knows this feeling. Cold and wet are okay on there own but together the two are evil twins. Come to think of it I don’t think anyone likes this feeling. One water feeling I actually crave is rain. I love rain drops hitting me in the head to the point that I walk slowly through the rain with my head uncovered. I have no idea where or when I started to like this feeling but it has remained constant over the years. I don't see why people run around to avoid it all the time, its just water. (Well, people work really hard on their hair or their clothes are too nice to get wet I suppose).

The subject of touch was a hard one for me. Unlike the other senses its all about personal preference more than anything else. I'll probably need to go back and revamp this entry, but for now, that'll do.

Questions or comments? Let me know (although you folks never do ;)

Power Outtage Here in Northeast

Just got internet back yesterday. I should be updating either today or tomorrow. Until then...

Parade of the Senses:Smell

As a youngster I went with my mom to many places. One type of place I always dreaded, and still do, is the Yankee Candle Shop. What is a sensual delight for many people who shop here is a nightmare for me. All of the fake smelling (I'll admit now that I love the Christmas cookie scent) candles and whatnot messed with my brain and made me feel physically sick. My head would begin to feel like I was coming down with a cold and pain would start deep in my forehead. I still can't stay in one of those stores for more than ten minutes. It's a combination of the smells and the strength of each one. Honestly, I'd rather headbutt a cactus than go there.

Any mint or cinnamon type of flavor from candy either makes my head hurt or produces and instant gag reflex, licorice is also horrible, another reason to hate jagermeister. As a kid those round peppermint candies or the Andes dinner mints were always a problem for me to even see people eat, lets not even discuss red hot candy hearts. I have gotten used to some of these smells over the years and it has lessened their effects on me. Perfume, stronger the worse it is, is something that I have had to get used to as well. Anything to strong, though, is an instant deal breaker. My own deodorant is just fine because I wear it daily and to be honest I don't think I ever had a problem with it.

Many people with AS suffers from sensory issues. The following came from an online article:

Children with Asperger’s Syndrome suffer from sensory sensitivity or are “sensory defensive”. This sensitivity can encompass any or all of the senses: sound, touch, taste, sight, and smell. These sensitivities are real, and cause the sufferer much discomfort, some describing it as ‘painful’. Sensory overload can trigger a meltdown, often being the ‘straw that broke the camel’s back’. Some sensitivity’s will diminish with exposure and the passage of time. Others will remain as severe for life.

I agree entirely with what is said here and I came to most of this conclusion on my own as I aged. The thing about scent is, its everywhere and there is nothing I can do about it. The only thing I can do is accept it. However, I don't mind waking up to the smell of bacon frying or fresh baked cinnamon rolls

Questions or Comments? Let me know.

Parade of the Senses:Hearing

Often in conversation, but only with people that know how I am, I look the other way, continue what I am doing or even watch TV. I do this for a couple reasons, the first being I not big on eye contact and the second, because I can. Go on test me, I can give you perfect feedback or advice on that story you just told me as watch something else happening. You can't rewind real life and I feel that the TV has made us think this is untrue. Real time events have to be captured by your brain as they happen and if you are unable to multi-task with seeing and hearing, you will surely miss out. Seeing may be believing but I also trust my auditory senses to make sure what I see as being accurate. The great thing about hearing or listening is that you can have your eyes closed. In this way you can better hear the lies your sight tries to tell you.

Ever since I was little my hearing has been second to none. Just as I do with my eyes I notice things others cannot. Some of what I hear though, is not my choice. I have always been able to hear static-like sounds or a strange buzz-hum noise. When trying to sleep my heartbeat in my ear keeps me awake. I sometimes hear a tone that gets louder before fading away, like it was never there. This may be Tinnitus (as the last part in the definition states "or even a pure steady tone like that heard during a hearing test ") but I'm not entirely sure because it has always been an issue for me. I have not had any ear trauma that I can recall and I'm too young to be going deaf. Besides there is the fact that I can hear better than most of the population to begin with. So why do I hear things others may overlook? It may be that I have trained myself to do so.

When I first began metal detecting I had to distinguish between a good sound and a bad one. I had to interpret what my machine was telling me, even very limited amounts of information. Many of the signals I am after aren't right on top of the ground, they are deep, and the corresponding noise that happens when I walk over them almost non existent. Even the new machine I have doesn't show anything on the screen (gotta love a target ID system) but a slight, and I do mean slight, change in the threshold or back tone of the machine. When I notice this slight interruption I instantly recognize that I must re scan the area I had just passed over, sort of like taking a step back to think about things before moving forward. Also, let it be know that coins are not always perfectly face up or down in the ground, they may have gone down at any number of angles, making the signal sound askew. When I hear that slight interruption I have to go over at a few different angles to determine whether or not it is worth digging up. I have learned to listen well because digging 10 inch holes, besides taking a while, can also be messy. What raw hearing ability I used to have has most certainly been honed over the last 13 years out in the field or on the beach. My finds over that period also show this to be true.

One of the things I like to do most with my hearing is listen to music. Heck, I'm listening to some as I type this. Even in songs I like to listen past the typical sounds you can hear and tune into the background noises of the music. The song I have on at the moment, Bitter Sweet Symphony by The Verve has sort of an older cell phone ring somewhere in the back of it that presents itself at various times. But, much like what could be happening with Tinnitus, I may only think I'm hearing this noise. That or I'm going insane and have been since day one.

One link that music has with AS is that it can have a calming effect on people like me. I have seen a lot of autistic people wear headphones, and although this may be protection from the louder sounds of the outside world, they often have music playing. Going back to detecting for a moment, the headphones I wear cancel outside noise so I only hear what I want to. In fact I participated in a study in college that had me listen to some random music and then a CD of my own choosing. I was hooked up to a heart monitor at this time and the test was only for people on the autism spectrum. I think they were trying to link up how music affect people with AS and just how it did so.

Music for me is mostly classic rock. I like it because it has identifiable instruments, not something made by a computer. My favorite songs are the ones that have a lot going on, especially guitar. A lot of Zeppelin songs, Pink Floyd, CCR, 24 or 6 to 4 by Chicago and too many songs to list by my favorite artist, who shall remain nameless as this time, have me almost under a spell as I have an eargasm or two. (I know that is not a real world, but it should be.) I can simply sit there and tap my fingers or track each note in my mind as anything I've been thinking about instantly slips away. That is one of the reasons music is so good for people of the autism spectrum; forgetting your fears or any anxiety you are feeling, even briefly, can be huge. All you have to do to prolong it is to play another song.

Whether it be use in everyday life or simply enjoying a song or two hearing is one of the most important components in my everyday life. Without it I would truly be lost.

Questions or comments? Please let me know.

Parade of the Senses:Sight

They say that blind people have all of their other senses heightened. AS has had a similar effect on me and how I perceive the world around me. Let's start off with sight.

The first thing I do when I enter a room is to look around. This is a habit I picked up in high school I guess. Like a hunter-gatherer I look around for friends or anyone I know before taking a seat somewhere. I survey the situation and then make my choice based on how comfortable I feel that day. If I need to be alone then that is how I remain. I'll look up and give a nod or a wave before sitting down just so friends know I have at least seen them. People who know me accept that I do this. Each new person who enters the room is gone over with the eyes at once and I ALWAYS sit in a position that allows me to see most everyone else. This whole thing may seem like a primal instinct; I assure you that it is.

My vision has always been based off of movement, but not like a T-Rex, more like an eagles. I see and notice most everything. You could call it my job. Basically the above situation where I look at everything in a room and get comfortable with my surroundings first is where I trained myself to notice things in greater detail. I'll know if you have gotten a haircut or even simply pulled your hair back that day. Some sort of trigger in my brain can tell this difference in an instant. Its so precise that I don't mind telling you so, and it takes me a lot to put my thoughts out there unless invited. Women love this type of compliment, naturally. Places have a similar way of existing in my mind that is, if something were to change, I would know quickly. It's just a feeling I get and this helps me to recognize the fact that something has been altered and then I can accept it so I can remain at ease. When I don't know what is going on then I get edgy.

People can confuse knowing that things have changed with a photographic memory. I have told people where things used to be but that is only because they are not their anymore or across the room. I can't describe in detail what the item looks like without seeing it in front of me, but once I see it I can recall its every curve for the most part. Make sense?

When you look closely at everything you also have a way of seeing what others miss. I love to try and find things and am able to think outside the boundary of typical imagination in order to solve a problem. It's fun and challenging at the same time and also makes me able to think faster than most people. I can see something and recognize it quickly and then figure stuff out quicker than normal. I use 'normal' because I haven't been tested for what makes this happen, just that it is done at a noticeably better rate than anyone around me. If it sounds like I'm bragging, its because I am and anyway its one of the few things I'm proud about.

My vision allows me to do a lot of things such as noticing and being able to put things and facts together faster than most people. By noticing I can preserve myself and the situation around me so that I feel comfortable in strange places. It is part of my defense mechanism but only a small part in the grand scheme of things; the rest of the senses have a say in that.