“My first
reaction, an almost entirely unconscious one, was to clamp a tight lid of
security down on overt expressions of these feelings. It seemed that the only
way to deal with this crisis—different in degree but perhaps not, after all, in
kind from others I had had to deal with—was to negate it, to pretend to myself
and everybody else that, though it had
happened to me, it couldn’t happen to me. This ersatz stoicism, grafted on from
the outside after the fact, worked fine. It took my wife and friends in, not to
mention me. I soon convinced myself that que
será, será, and to hell with it. My wife found me an uncomfortably
uncomplaining monolith. The doctors took me for some unheard-of man of steel. And
all the time I was simply denying the enormous, realistic likelihood of an
untimely (whatever that means) death.”
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This led me to Sissman's January 1975 Innocent Bystander column.
https://www.theatlantic.com/past/docs/unbound/bookauth/gordon/sissman.htm
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