We are excited to share that NYPL The New York Public Library has acquired the archive of Oliver Sacks, pioneering physician and beloved author who bridged the fields of medicine, science, and the humanities. The complete archival record encompasses over 80 years worth of documents, from Sacks’s birth in 1933 until his death at 82 in 2015. It comprises 375 linear feet of papers as well as rare volumes, audiovisual material, and memorabilia.
“Oliver Sacks transformed how people have come to understand the human brain and individuality—and in doing so, reshaped humanity itself,” Julie Golia, Associate Director, Manuscripts, Archives, Rare Books at The New York Public Library, said. “The Sacks archive reveals his empathic approach to research and medical care, and it documents the personal experiences of countless neurodiverse patients, subjects, and friends who fueled and shaped his writing. The collection is vast in size and scope, and breathtakingly beautiful in its details. The Library is looking forward to welcoming new generations of scholars and learners to explore the remarkable personal and intellectual legacy of Oliver Sacks.”
"Above all, I have been a sentient being, a thinking animal, on this beautiful planet, and that in itself has been an enormous privilege and adventure.”
During the last few months of his life, Oliver Sacks wrote a set of essays in which he explores his feelings about completing a life and coming to terms with his own death. These four essays were collected into a small book in 2015. The title of the book is, fittingly, "Gratitude".
What are you grateful for today?
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Dr. Sacks's friend Lawrence Weschler was featured on Humans of New York yesterday. We love reading all of the (more than 3,000!) beautiful, thoughtful comments.
“Thirty-five years ago I was a staff writer for the New Yorker, and I was working on a biography of Oliver Sacks. I had about fifteen notebooks full of interviews. We were meeting for dinner two or three nights per week. But at some point he asked if I could leave out the fact that he was gay. And I couldn’t do it. His sexuality tied him up in knots. And I thought those knots helped explain why he became such an amazing neurologist. So I agreed to stop writing, but we remained good friends. Shortly before he died last year, he called me and asked me to finish the book. So I’m trying to figure out where to begin. Thirty years ago I was going 100 mph in an aircraft carrier, and I was asked to stop on a dime. Now I’ve got to figure out how to start it back up.”
“If a man has lost a leg or an eye, he knows he has lost a leg or an eye; but if he has lost a self—himself—he cannot know it, because he is no longer there to know it.” - Oliver Sacks
Oliver Sacks, eminent neurologist and author, dies aged 82
Author who wrote Awakenings and The Man Who Mistook His Wife For a Hat revealed in February that he was in the late stages of terminal cancer
Oliver Sacks. His book Awakenings inspired the Oscar-nominated film of the same name which starred Robert De Niro and Robin Williams. Photograph: Adam Scourfield/BBC/AP Photo/APOliver Sacks, the eminent neurologist and writer, has died at his home in New York City. He was 82.
The cause of death was cancer, Kate Edgar, his longtime personal assistant, told the New York Times, which had published an essay by Sacks in February revealing that an earlier melanoma in his eye had spread to his liver and that he was in the late stages of terminal cancer.
The London-born academic, whose book Awakenings inspired the Oscar-nominated film of the same name, wrote: “A month ago, I felt that I was in good health, even robust health. At 81, I still swim a mile a day. But my luck has run out – a few weeks ago I learned that I have multiple metastases in the liver.”
Sacks was the author of several books about unusual medical conditions, including The Man Who Mistook His Wife For a Hat and The Island of the Colourblind. Awakenings was based on his work with patients treated with a drug that woke them up after years in a catatonic state. The 1990 film version, starring Robert De Niro and Robin Williams, was nominated for three Oscars including best picture.
Oliver Sacks, who died from terminal cancer on Sunday, describes the pleasure writing gives him. In the video posted on his YouTube channel, he says it ‘takes him to another place’ where he lets go of worries
A figure of the arts as much as the sciences, Sacks counted among his friends WH Auden, Thom Gunn and Jonathan Miller. As tributes were paid, Michiko Kakutani, the New York Times writer, praised his ability to make connections across the disciplines.
She wrote: “[He] was a polymath and an ardent humanist, and whether he was writing about his patients, or his love of chemistry or the power of music, he leapfrogged among disciplines, shedding light on the strange and wonderful interconnectedness of life – the connections between science and art, physiology and psychology, the beauty and economy of the natural world and the magic of the human imagination.”
Oliver Sacks in 2001. Photograph: Jurgen Frank/Corbis
“For all their lacks and losses, or what the medics call ‘deficits’, Sacks’s subjects have a capacious 19th-century humanity, “ she wrote. “No mere objects of hasty clinical notes, or articles in professional journals, his “patients” are transformed by his interest, sympathetic gaze and ability to convey optimism in tragedy into grand characters who can transcend their conditions. They emerge as the very types of our neuroscientific age.”
Sacks was an avid chronicler of his own life. In his memoir, Uncle Tungsten, he wrote about his early boyhood, his medical family, and the chemical passions that fostered his love of science.
He was sent away from London during wartime bombing and endured bullying at boarding school. Feeling “imprisoned and powerless”, he developed a passion for horses, skiing and motorbikes. He got his first motorbike when he was 18. On the Move, the second instalment in his memoir, pictured a youthful, leather-and-jean-clad Sacks astride a large motorbike, not unlike Marlon Brando in The Wild Ones.
Growing up, he witnessed the growing torment of his schizophrenic brother and his treatment with drugs. Appignanesi said the seeds of Sacks’s later affinity with patients undoubtedly in part lies in that experience.
The memoirs reveal that his mother said: “I wish you had never been born”, when she learned about his homosexuality. He writes of a few love affairs, his road trips and obsessional bodybuilding.
Sacks had nearly 1,000 journals and more letters and clinical notes upon which to draw for his autobiography.
When he revealed that he had terminal cancer, Sacks quoted one of his favourite philosophers, David Hume. On discovering that he was mortally ill at 65, Hume wrote: “I now reckon upon a speedy dissolution. I have suffered very little pain from my disorder; and what is more strange, have, notwithstanding the great decline of my person, never suffered a moment’s abatement of my spirits. I possess the same ardour as ever in study, and the same gaiety in company.
“I am ... a man of mild dispositions, of command of temper, of an open, social, and cheerful humour, capable of attachment, but little susceptible of enmity, and of great moderation in all my passions.”
• This article was amended on 30 August 2015 to correct a misspelling of Oliver Sacks’s surname.
Oliver Sacks
By KATE MURPHY
Published: July 16, 2011
What’s on your mind? The Sunday Review asked Oliver Sacks, a physician, author and professor of neurology and psychiatry at the Columbia University Medical Center.
READING I’m rereading Baudelaire’s “Artificial Paradises,” which I first read — it must have been 50 years ago. I’m writing about hallucinations, all kinds of hallucinations, and Baudelaire is wonderful in his descriptions of his experiences with hashish and opium.
I read a lot of biographies, which are like patient case histories, really. I liked “The House of Wittgenstein: A Family at War.” It’s about the family of Ludwig Wittgenstein, who is an icon in the philosophical world and one of my favorite philosophers. His brother, Paul, was a one-armed pianist who lost his arm during the First World War and being wealthy, he commissioned pieces for the left hand. Three other brothers committed suicide. It was a very interesting book and was written by Alexander Waugh, who was the grandson of Evelyn Waugh. WATCHING “Star Trek,” the original series or “The Next Generation.” It has strong characters that I find believable. I visited the set of “Star Trek” several years ago and met Brent Spiner, the actor who played Data. I told him he was the hero of autistic people everywhere. I don’t think he knew what to make of that.
For laughter, fun and joy, I turn to the Ealing Comedies with Alec Guinness. One of my favorites is “Kind Hearts and Coronets,” where Alex Guinness plays eight different characters. FOLLOWING I don’t know what Facebook and Twitter are since I don’t use a computer. But a friend gave me a hat with a built-in compass, since I have no sense of direction. It beeps when you face north and the intensity of the beeps shows how close you are. I like to think it’s improving my awareness but truthfully, I don’t think I’m getting any better. And I get a little embarrassed wearing a hat that beeps. CONSUMING Herring, especially at this time of year when the tender new catch comes in from Holland, and Zico coconut water — I drink a gallon a week. COLLECTING I buy lumps of metals because I’m a periodic-table freak. I bought rhenium for my 75th birthday, osmium for my 76th birthday, iridium for my 77th birthday. But I may not be able to afford more than a tiny pellet of platinum for my 78th birthday this year.
Kate Murphy is a journalist in Houston who contributes regularly to The New York Times.
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