BACK IN THE LATE 50S WE WOULD RENT A MOTORBOAT (OUTBOARD) AND MOTOR UP TO BANNERMANS ISLAND. A FEW TIMES WHEN WE GOT UP THE NERVE TO LAND, A SECURTIY GUARD (?) WOULD START YELLING AND THREW A FEW ROCKS. IT BECAME GREAT SPORT AND WERE REALLY ENJOYED THE EXPERIENCE. NEVER DID GET TO LAND ON THE ISLAND THOUGH.
I think the old architects were really on to something when they specified so many large windows to let in sunlight. Not just for seasonal affective disorder (which wasn't recognized at the time) but for the general curative aspects of light. I remember one winter when I had a horrible case of bronchitis, but because I thought I might be pregnant (it turned out I was), I didn't want to take medications. It lingered for a couple of weeks. Then there was one of those too-rare days of perfect blue sky in the winter. I spent the day on the sofa with the sunlight pouring onto me from the window, and by evening my symptoms were gone. I know it's probably just a coincidence, but it did happen. And now the news is filled with stories of how we've become so aware of the dangers of UV rays that most of us are Vitamin D-deficient, and the doctors are recommending more time in the sun for children, just like Dr. Spock (the baby doc, not Spock from Star Trek) did all those years ago. I feel sad when I see new schools with those tiny energy-efficient windows that make them look more like prisons.
When a person with mental illness is charged with a crime, their mental state will be evaluated. If it is found that their thinking is so distorted that they did not know the difference between right and wrong at the time of the crime, they can be found "not guilty by reason of insanity." Different states use different terminology, including things like "guilty but insane," "not guilty by reason of mental disease or defect" or "not guilty by reason of diminished capacity" (this one usually applies to a person with mental retardation). After such a verdict, the person is sent to a forensic psychiatric unit instead of to prison.