What Is It About Cinnamon?
Oct. 3rd, 2008 09:30 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Coming up the escalator to the main floor of Union Station (DC's main train station, which I cross through every day to get to my office), I was mugged by the delicious, warm smell of cinnamon. It was probably coming from the Corner Bakery, which was right there. But it gave me the same intense rush of pleasure that I get from the first sight of a lovely sunset, or the first notes of a favorite song.
So why is that? Is it just that I associate it with tasty treats? Or is there something deeper and more basic going on?
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Date: 2008-10-03 10:14 pm (UTC)Well, I can easily go with the "association with tasty treats" theory. But it was such a visceral, instant reaction that it felt like more than that. It was like the instant danger/adrenaline rush from the smell of smoke, only it was happy.
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Date: 2008-10-03 02:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-10-03 10:17 pm (UTC)Ahh, de gustibus non disputandum est .... . My daughter claims that the smell of oatmeal cooking makes her feel ill! (That doesn't stop my husband from occasionally making big pots of it on cold days.)
Yes, smell is very basic. But I usually get a sense of place from it rather than an emotional charge, as this was. The brain is a strange and wonderful place ... .