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Consciousness is a Meaningless Accident

Now there's a blow to most people's inflated egos...

 
 
Why the mind is life's greatest mystery

Why do we dream? Do we all see a blue sky, or is your blue someone else's orange? Despite extensive research, we can't understand consciousness. Here expert Susan Blackmore explains why what goes on in our heads is a continuing puzzle

10 May 2006

Consciousness is said to be "one of the last great mysteries for science". It is at once the most familiar thing in the world and the most difficult to explain. Oddly enough the great successes of modern neuroscience only seem to make consciousness harder to understand.

The central mystery has fascinated philosophers for thousands of years; that the universe seems to contain two completely different kinds of thing. On the one hand are bodies and brains - physical objects that we can touch and measure; on the other are conscious experiences - private and subjective feelings that we cannot get at directly. We can ask people what they are experiencing, record their words, and measure what happens in their brains, but somehow this doesn't seem to capture the "what it's like" of subjective experience.

Right now, for me, the sky is a very faint pale blue streaked with early morning wisps of delicate pink. But how can science measure this? We can't even tell whether you and I are having the same experience when we both say we are seeing blue. My pale blue might be your bright orange. This "what it's like for me", is what philosophers call "qualia"; the intrinsic properties of the experiences themselves. So the mystery is this - how can a few pounds of living neurons inside a skull create qualia? No one knows.

No one knows, but at least now they are arguing about it. When I started my research, more than 30 years ago, no serious scientist would even admit to an interest in consciousness, and I was very much on my own. I had had many strange experiences and was obsessed with trying to understand them, but the science simply wasn't there to do the job. Then, gradually, I found I was in the midst of a hot topic. Brain scanning and other advances in neuroscience meant we could at last peek inside a living brain, but how could we find consciousness there?

The problem got me hooked, and so I gave up my university job to read all I could on the subject and write a textbook; a project that left me well informed but even more baffled. Everyone seemed to disagree. So I decided that I needed to ask the experts what they meant - face to face. I travelled the world talking to some of the world's finest thinkers and put together a book, Conversations on Consciousness.

Perhaps the key thinker in this debate is the young Australian philosopher David Chalmers. I caught up with him in Tucson Arizona where, for many years, he has organised the famous "Toward a Science of Consciousness" conferences. He said that scientists researching vision, memory, thinking or emotions were just tackling "easy problems". Even if they solved all those there would still be something else left to explain - consciousness itself - and this he called the "hard problem".

The phrase stuck, and now Chalmers's hard problem has become something of a Holy Grail for consciousness studies. Scientists and philosophers are falling over themselves to become the one who solves the hard problem. The trouble is, no one knows how to set about solving it.

At one extreme are those who think a revolution in physics is the answer. The Tucson anaesthetist Stuart Hameroff is one such theorist. "Every day," he told me, "I put patients to sleep and wake them up and it's still incredible. You wonder - where do they go?" He has teamed up with the British mathematician, Sir Roger Penrose, to argue that the brain is a quantum computer and the conscious self depends on quantum effects in the microtubules - tiny tubular structures inside every cell of the body. They are convinced that this is the way forward, but no one else I talked to shared their enthusiasm.

Far more common are the neuroscientists who think that if we just get on with the "easy problems" we will eventually solve the hard one. Pre-eminent among these is the late Francis Crick, who won the 1962 Nobel prize for discovering the structure of DNA. Aged 60 and after
nearly half a century of work in biology, he changed tack totally - turning his attention from the mystery of heredity to that of consciousness.

Shortly before his death from cancer in 2004, an 88-year-old Crick invited me to his home in Southern California. Within minutes, he was demanding that I come up with a crucial experiment. When I tried my best, he dismissed it out of hand. "All that's nonsense," he said, "because it's based on pure psychology and you're not talking about neurons."

Crick had no time for the speculations of psychologists or philosophers - all they do is argue, he said, and never make discoveries. He was convinced that what we need to do is put the hard problem aside and get on with studying the neural correlates of consciousness; that is, measure what is going on inside the brain when a person has a conscious experience. In this light, he looked for the consciousness neurons - the parts in the brain that are active when someone has a conscious experience.

He likens the hard problem to an ancient conundrum - the nature of life itself. Back in the 19th century, biologists were convinced that they would find a special "life force" that breathed life into plants and animals and departed at their death. Of course, no such force was ever found, Crick himself contributing to its demise. The answer turned out to be that when you understand how living things work, you realise they don't need any special force at all. Could the same be true for consciousness?

Pat and Paul Churchland certainly think so, and the pair, who are both professors of philosophy at the University of California, San Diego, take a strong line on Chalmers and his hard problem. "I don't see how you can tell, by looking at a problem, how difficult it is," says Pat. "There are many examples where people thought a problem was unsolvable, and turned out to be wrong." For the Churchlands, there is no "mystery of consciousness". For them, when we grasp how the brain's visual system processes colour information, the problem of qualia will be solved.

The most extreme view, however, is posited by Tufts University professor, Daniel Dennett.In his book Consciousness Explained, he denies the existence of qualia and says that there is no such thing as "consciousness itself". Dennett believes that if we start from our intuitions about consciousness then we are doomed to failure. For example, he argues, some people may feel as though they have a little conscious self somewhere inside their head, which is the subject of the stream of experiences. He believes that the brain possesses no central controller; no inner screen where the images could appear; and no one inside to experience them. There is no magic process that somehow turns ordinary nerve activity into conscious experiences. We must, he told me, throw out all of these perfectly natural, but misguided ways of thinking about consciousness.

But how? Turning your intuitions inside out is terribly hard, but if Dennett is right then most of the others I spoke to are completely wrong. Quantum physics will not help one jot, and no one will ever find Crick's "consciousness neurons".

I would love to pop into the Tardis, jump forward a few years, and see who turns out to be right. For now at least, consciousness looks set to remain one of our greatest mysteries.
 


A case of mistaken identity crisis

People afflicted with multiple personalities reveal that the idea of the self is a fiction


Matthew Syed
Timesonline
June 08, 2005

THE MOST sinister form of abuse is that meted out to a child by a parent. The young have a biological predisposition to “belong” — a duckling, for example, will instinctively snuggle up to a human leg if that is the first thing it sees — so it is particularly traumatic when this need for tenderness is met with systematic physical or sexual violence.

Pamela, the subject of a haunting documentary on Channel 4 tonight, developed a novel, if somewhat disquieting, mechanism to cope with her sadistic upbringing: she created new selves. When the pain, squalor and ignominy became too much to endure, Pamela, as it were, “left it all behind”: while she was abused, she dissociated and departed to another place — leaving a new person in her place.

Rémy Aquarone, an analytical psychotherapist, has dealt with these disturbing cases of what is known as Dissociative Identity Disorder (DID). “Dissociation is a primitive defence mechanism,” he said. “When something is unbearable to consciousness and cannot be cognitively processed, it is split off: quite literally dissociated.”

In many cases the various “alters” have their own memories and personality traits. When a switch is about to occur the patient often undergoes a temporary look of vacancy before the background alter “emerges”. One psychoanalyst I spoke to had worked with a patient who had a successful job in the City during the week and then travelled to the South Coast at the weekend to work as a prostitute.

One of the most fascinating aspects of witnessing such people is our own knee-jerk scepticism. I watched a tape of the documentary and found it difficult to suppress a growing sense of incredulity, as if I expected Pamela eventually to wink at the camera and say: “Gotcha!” This response is not confined to lay people. Doctors repudiated the condition when it was first diagnosed and it remains hotly contested today, regarded by many as a phenomenon that has been induced under hypnotic suggestion by over-zealous clinicians.

But why this reluctance? The problem here is not a lack of evidence — which is overwhelming — but a failure of intellectual courage. For DID strikes at the heart of the most basic myth in our intellectual vocabulary: the self.

Since we first learnt to use language we have regarded the first-person pronoun as referring to something that existed in childhood, exists today, will continue to exist in the future and — for those of a religious persuasion — will survive bodily death. We fondly think of this self as the subject of our experiences, the instigator of our actions and the custodian of our morality. We are lulled into this idea by the seeming unity of our consciousness: our various thoughts and perceptions all knitted into a seamless whole.

This cherished conception is, however, a cruel fiction. It has taken extreme cases, such as DID, to ram the truth home. Take brain dissection. In these operations, the corpus callosum — a large strand of neurons which facilitates communications between the hemispheres — is cut to stop the spread of epileptic seizures from one half of the brain to the other. Under certain laboratory conditions, two “centres of consciousness” seem to appear in patients who have had this operation.

For example, suppose that we flash the word CANNOT on a screen in front of a brain-bisected patient in such a way that the letters CAN hit one side of the retina, the letters NOT the other and we ensure that the information hitting each retina stays in one lobe and is not fed to the other. If such a patient is asked what word is being shown, the mouth will say CAN while the hand controlled by the hemisphere that does not control the mouth will write NOT. So much for the “unity” of consciousness.

What about the notion of the self as instigator of action? We naïvely suppose that we consciously decide to move, and then move. When Benjamin Libet conducted an experiment on voluntary action in 1985 he found that the brain activity began about half a second before the person was aware of deciding to act. The conscious decision came far too late to be the cause of the action, as though consciousness is a mere afterthought. Many reacted to this with astonishment. Why? Did they really suppose the body was animated by some ghostly mini me lurking behind the brain?

A more plausible theory is that which is emerging from both biology and artificial intelligence. As Daniel Dennett, the philosopher, puts it: “Complex systems can in fact function in what seems to be a thoroughly ‘purposeful and integrated’ way simply by having lots of subsystems doing their own thing without any central supervision.” The self, then, is not what it seems to be. There is no soul, no spirit, no supervisor. There is just a brain, a dull grey collection of neurons and neural pathways — going about its business. The illusion of self is merely a by-product of the brain’s organisational sophistication.

Seen in this light, DID is neither a philosophical absurdity nor a medical fantasy but a vivid demonstration of the infinite adaptability of the human mind in the quest for survival. Those who tune in tonight will feel an overwhelming sense of compassion for the pathetic figure of Pamela. But, for those who take the intellectual plunge, the most acute pity will be directed inwardly. Accepting the death of “self” is both strange and traumatic, bringing with it a profound a sense of bereavement. Except that there is nothing there to bereave.