In 1984 I went to a writing centre, or... or an... an artist’s colony in Blue Mountain in the Adirondacks, the Blue Mountain Center. It was a new experience for me, I’d never been… found myself among writers before, and I didn’t really regard myself as a writer. In some ways I still don’t, I am simply a doctor who does a little... a little writing on the side. Disingenuous... I can feel it, the disingenuous smile on my face, but I do feel I am a physician first and a writer afterwards. I went to this art colony for a month. I found myself completely without any thought of writing and blocked for 15 days. On day 16, I happened to pull out a book, which was the memoirs of Luis Buñuel, the film director. And there was a phrase in it in which he expressed his fear of losing his memory, as he said his mother had done catastrophically when she became old. This phrase about losing memory suddenly activated all my memories of a patient, an amnesiac patient I had started seeing eight years before that. And so I wrote nothing for 15 days, on the 16th day I wrote The Lost Mariner, about this patient, and then I immediately became blocked again from 17 to 30, and so I don’t know whether this was a successful visit or not. It was an odd one, and... and all the other people who had been writing and typing industriously looked askance at me at this strange creature who does nothing for 15 days, then writes a masterpiece, then gets blocked again for 15 days. But anyhow, I... I liked this piece very much, I think partly because I had been working with this patient so long, and I... I liked him as a human being.
And I offered the piece to Bob Silvers at The New York Review of Books, and he liked it, although he made an interesting comment. He said, 'Can I see your notes on the patient?' and I said, 'Sure'. And he looked through my notes, the notes which I had made immediately at the time, he said, 'Many of these are more vivid and immediate than your writing, insert some of your notes, weave things together so we both have the immediate response to the patient, and the more reflective one as you look back over the years'.