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I think a good part of it has to do with the fact that 'Physician took own life', doesn't have the romantic appeal that 'Misunderstood artist meets death at own hands' does. Writers and other artist spend their lives glamorizing things like death. And we make no bones about it.
Just my theory. To an artist, death is just another adventure (okay maybe that's Peter Pan but same premise). To anyone else it's the end of the road. Then again maybe some of us are delusional. Since artist are right up there with writers just think of how Van Gogh looked after he cut off his ear. I think he really believed it would grow back!
Damn cruel real world.
Better yet, how many real artists do you know who killed themselves, besides Van Gogh? I cant name one, off the top of my head.
Let's see. There was Rembrandt...but off the top of my head, never researched suicide.
Here's a list of artist though, and some examples of how they did it.
http://arthistory.about.com/library/artists/lists/bl_suicide.htm
There's quite a few lists of famous authors too. Don't feel like looking it up. Must find something inspiring and suicide ain't it![]()
Wrong Rembrandt!
I dont recognize any names on the list except for Van Gogh. Hemingway comes to mind.
Ya I know. I was double checking that actually. I was looking for artist. Writers are a bit easier. Hemmingway I know, Virginia Wolfe. I thought I heard something about Poe but it's probably wrong. I also heard that he was a serial killer so![]()
I think bars attract suicides more than art does.
Really? With all those happy drunks?
I don't know. I think no matter what field you're in, honestly, it's just a feeling of helplessness that brings people to that point. More often then not it's very selfish. One of my childhood friends found her father after he'd hung himself in their shed.
Guess the plus as an artist is that you're usually more famous after you're dead. Ofcourse it doesn't matter to you, you're dead, but that's a price you have to be will to pay![]()
Way back when, James, et al, on a morning drive-time radio show, near the end of my shift, I took a 'suicide call', something not heard of in that time frame.
A long time ago so the details are vague, but the General Manager of the radio station informed the Police and kept me on the air way past my regular time, talking with the person and keeping them on the phone until the Police traced the call and rendered assistance. Back then, that was a time consuming effort and little information was released about the individual, but, they stopped or interruptuped the attempt.
In the weeks following, I interview a couple dozen, 'experts' in the field and learned a lot about the why's and whereforee's concerning suicide...and yes...one does not want to dwell on such a subject.
ami
"..."It's only money."..."
Better yet, how many real artists do you know who killed themselves, besides Van Gogh? I cant name one, off the top of my head.
Hemingway blew his brains out with a shotgun. Kerouac, Fitzgerald, Faulkner, Nathaniel West, and a lot of other authors died essentially of alcohol poisoning. Hunter S. Thompson also shotgunned his way to paradise. Jackson Pollack pretty much killed himself speeding while totally looped.
A few off the top of my head. I know I could find more if I looked.
The creative process is very often motivated by internal pain. One just can't get comfortable in society, and in the course of trying to figure out why, we tend to create and cast off art.
The same pain commonly leads to attempts to anesthetize it with drugs, alcohol, sex, or, ultimately, the Big Sleep.
I mentioned Hemingway. But alcohol begs the question; everyone is in recovery for something, and it isnt a phenomenon limited to artistes. Most people who suicide are drinking.
Pussy didnt kill Al Capone, syphillus killed him.

Hemingway blew his brains out with a shotgun. Kerouac, Fitzgerald, Faulkner, Nathaniel West, and a lot of other authors died essentially of alcohol poisoning. Hunter S. Thompson also shotgunned his way to paradise. Jackson Pollack pretty much killed himself speeding while totally looped.
A few off the top of my head. I know I could find more if I looked.
The creative process is very often motivated by internal pain. One just can't get comfortable in society, and in the course of trying to figure out why, we tend to create and cast off art.
The same pain commonly leads to attempts to anesthetize it with drugs, alcohol, sex, or, ultimately, the Big Sleep.
Kinda figured I would touch a nerve there, well, at least for those who can read and comprehend.
You have the right to retain your illusory dream about cold Paris flats and starving artists and the bimbo's that service their needs.
See if I care.
ami
"Just suppose clouds had strings attached to them which hang down to earth. What would happen?"