
This week’s Tuesday Book Club choice is The Man Who Mistook His Wife for a Hat by Oliver Sacks—one of those rare books that never really leaves you.
I first read it as a medical student in the 1990s. It was unlike anything I’d encountered in a textbook—compassionate, poetic and unflinching in its curiosity. Sacks’s case studies didn’t just describe unusual neurological conditions. They gave voice to patients, invited empathy and illuminated how fragile—and extraordinary—the human brain truly is.
Much has changed in medicine since then. We have new diagnostic tools, new terminology, new approaches. But what hasn’t changed are the conditions themselves—and the fundamental questions these stories raise. What does it mean to be conscious? How do we define the self? What happens when memory, perception or identity begin to fragment?
What struck me most, then and now, is how Oliver Sacks wrote about his patients not as puzzles to be solved but as people to be understood. He didn’t simplify the science, nor did he sensationalise the symptoms. He respected the mystery of the mind—and the dignity of those living with its oddities.