I've been thinking about this scent-emotion connection for a while now and while I agree that the memories triggered by a scent can be strong (or even overwhelming), I am not certain that they are any stronger than memories triggered by other senses. I think it may simply be that scent (or our perception of scent) is a more static thing. That is to say the way that something smells (or the way that we perceive the smell) doesn't change as quickly as the way that it looks or feels, for instance. I know that as we age our senses of both sight and hearing decline a little (or a lot in some cases), but what about our sense of smell? Is it simply declining at a slower rate?
A scent that really stands out to me is vanilla perfume (especially the Body Shop variety), which reminds me of a girl that I dated when I was a teenager, I'll call her J (one of her initials). To smell this scent reminds me of J. and that time in my life far more than hearing a similarly-dated song or, for that matter, even seeing one of my friends from that time (including the aforementioned J.). The way that I see it is that I now appreciate/understand the songs on a different and perhaps more mature level (though, I don't necessarily like them now as I may have then) and the people, well, they've aged and no longer look or act in the same way (as have I)... But the vanilla scent (or at least my perception of it), well, that is unchanged.
I would be lying if I said that I miss J. or that time in my life, but whenever I encounter that scent it certainly takes me back - whether or not I want to go back.
Hmm, this has been an odd journey down memory lane... I guess in this case just the thought of the scent was enough to trigger memories.
A scent that really stands out to me is vanilla perfume (especially the Body Shop variety), which reminds me of a girl that I dated when I was a teenager, I'll call her J (one of her initials). To smell this scent reminds me of J. and that time in my life far more than hearing a similarly-dated song or, for that matter, even seeing one of my friends from that time (including the aforementioned J.). The way that I see it is that I now appreciate/understand the songs on a different and perhaps more mature level (though, I don't necessarily like them now as I may have then) and the people, well, they've aged and no longer look or act in the same way (as have I)... But the vanilla scent (or at least my perception of it), well, that is unchanged.
I would be lying if I said that I miss J. or that time in my life, but whenever I encounter that scent it certainly takes me back - whether or not I want to go back.
Hmm, this has been an odd journey down memory lane... I guess in this case just the thought of the scent was enough to trigger memories.