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One of the more elaborate techniques for doing this dates back 2,500 years to Ancient Greece. It came to be known as the memory palace. The story behind its creation goes like this: There was a poet called Simonides who was attending a banquet. He was actually the hired entertainment, because back then if you wanted to throw a really slamming party, you didn't hire a D.J., you hired a poet. And he stands up, delivers his poem from memory, walks out the door, and at the moment he does, the banquet hall collapses, kills everybody inside. It doesn't just kill everybody, it mangles the bodies beyond all recognition. Nobody can say who was inside, nobody can say where they were sitting. The bodies can't be properly buried. It's one tragedy compounding another. Simonides, standing outside, the sole survivor amid the wreckage, closes his eyes and has this realization, which is that in his mind's eye, he can see where each of the guests at the banquet had been sitting. And he takes the relatives by the hand and guides them each to their loved ones amid the wreckage.
这种精确记忆的技巧,在两千五百年前的古希腊就已出现,后来将其称为记忆宫殿,发明这种技巧的过程如下,有个叫做Simonides的诗人,他要去参加一个晚宴,其实他算是被请去做表演嘉宾的,因为在那个年代 炫酷派对的标准,不是请D.J.来打碟 而是要请诗人来颂诗,他站起来 背出了他的全篇诗作 然后潇洒离去,他刚走出门口 晚宴大厅就塌了,砸死了里面所有的人,不仅全体死亡,所有的死者都被砸得面目全非,没人说得清死者都有些谁,没人说得清谁坐在哪儿,导致死者的尸体没法得到合适的殉葬安置,这又加重了整件事的悲剧色彩,Simonides站在外面,作为废墟中的唯一幸存者,闭上眼睛 猛然意识到,在他的脑海中,他眼前出现了所有宾客所坐的位置,他就牵着亲属们的手,穿过废墟 把他们带到了亲人身边,
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