
Millican Dalton: A Sublime Midlife Crisis
The relevance of a 20th century cave-dweller to environmental aesthetics.
Wednesday, 23 December 2020

At the mouth of the cave at Borrowdale, May 2020. Photograph: Lewis Eaton.
On a swelteringly hot day in the North Western Fells of The Lake District, the gaping mouth of a cave offered itself as a refuge and swallowed us mercifully into its cool damp interior. Caves are otherworldly places. This particular cave, set into the hillside of Castle Crag, allows you to peer out at the gently swaying trees and glimmering daylight of the outside world from a viewing point void of light and sound. The daytrip itself had been to seek refuge in The Lakes; an attempt at replacing the stagnancy of a locked-down city summer with a more welcome, less claustrophobic, kind of tranquillity. We spent a few minutes scrambling around on the siltstone, marvelling at the height of the cave walls and exchanging the obligatory comments about feeling small in big spaces. On leaving, I noticed a large, flat stone covered in scrawlings. At the centre in neat, deeply-etched letters read ‘Don’t Waste Words, Jump to Conclusions’ with dozens of smaller sections of writing surrounding this. Each gave names and dates, with many faded with age and dissolving back into the stone’s surface. It was from a frantic Googling during the car ride home that I came to find out we had happened across a sort-of pilgrimage place for hikers: the cave in which a man had lived out his summers for over forty consecutive years.
In 1904, at the age of thirty-six, Millican Dalton gave up his life as an insurance clerk in London in order to dedicate himself to The Great Outdoors. Having spent part of his childhood in Nenthead, the North Pennines, he found life and work in the capital stifling in comparison. From then on Dalton split his year, spending the summer months in the cave under Castle Crag and winters in a canvas hut in Buckinghamshire. Far from your conventional hermit, Dalton was an active and sociable member of the community. He organised camping excursions for the outdoors novice which included teaching hiking, rock climbing, rafting and how to forage for food. What I found extraordinary for the time was that these excursions didn’t exclude women, with one of Dalton’s advertisements for a mountaineering course stating his views bluntly: “Ladies are welcome to the camp. There is nothing new in ladies camping, the custom being at least 10,000 years old.” This rare indiscriminate approach led to Dalton forging a long-lasting friendship with geologist Mabel Barker, who over the years consistently recommended Dalton’s courses to women students and friends.

Dalton and Barker atop a needle, 1913. The Mable Barker Collection.
EXHIBITION REVIEW
Weird Sensation Feels Good: The World of ASMR
by Mihaela Man | 24 June 2022

Image Courtesy of Ed Reeve
‘And the dense glittered sound of much carbonation goes out over the beach’s heat-wrinkled air, and heads turn vanward as if pulled with strings as his gulp and refreshed, spiranty sounds are broadcast; and the final shot reveals that the sound van is also a concession truck, and the whole beach’s pretty population has collapsed to a clamoring mass around the truck, everybody hopping up and down and pleading to be served first, as the camera’s view retreats to overhead and the slogan is flatly intoned: Pepsi: the Choice of a New Generation.’
— David Foster Wallace, ‘E Unibus Pluram: Television and U.S. Fiction’, (1993)
Over the past few months, I made a habit of working at the British Library on my dissertation. While studying in the reading room, I often felt distracted by the flipping of a page or the crackling sound of transparent plastic bags around me. These sensory acts of drifting in and out of reality occasionally felt like someone would be cracking an egg over my head with its runny yolk dripping over me. Why have perceptual experiences of this kind, formally known as Autonomous Sensory Meridian Responses, gained enough popularity over the last decade to bring about an audience of millions looking to get goosebumps? Weird Sensation Feels Good: The World of ASMR, a current exhibition presented by The Design Museum in London in collaboration with ArkDes, is the first survey that formalises the actuality of ASMR as a feeling and field of creativity that has been growing from the 1990s through to today. More obliquely, the selection of digital, tactile, and commercial artefacts also point at an irrevocable (and sometimes dysfunctional) incursion of ASMR into everyday life as experienced via recent and contemporary consumer culture.
The first exhibition room takes the form of an introductory survey of ASMR. Taking over the wall opposite the entrance, the record of the first Wikipedia article on ASMR, dated 4 September 2011, posits that revelling in a piece of art or music, watching another person complete minute tasks, or viewing instructive videos are some of the primary triggers of the sensory response. The article, jostling side by side with anthropomorphic rubber forms, multi-channel animations, and interactive assemblages, underlines that pretty much anything around us can set off the response. These multimedia and textual pieces hint at the likelihood of ASMR leaking into everyday experiences with broader social, cultural, and physiological implications.
While ASMR crosses as a feeling currently engendered by computer-based encounters with the materiality of mundane objects, the response emerged from ‘a ritualistic participation’ fostered by the instructional television shows of the 1990s. The adjoining room introduces none other than ‘Godfather of ASMR’ Bob Ross with his 1993-1994 instructional TV show The Joy of Painting. Visitors sitting on duffel bags listen to sloppy paint sounds applied to canvas before discovering a golden plaque presented to Ross for passing 1,000,000 subscribers on YouTube. The inclusion of the plaque is not coincidental. By the 2010s, Google-owned YouTube began to extend the sensorially stimulating entertainment previously nurtured by television. As a result, the public demand for meditative close-looking, close-feeling, and close-listening determined the beginnings of an online ASMR culture.
Flickering light-emitting screens flood the main exhibition hall. A triptych of three monitors on one of the room’s walls reveals ‘drug-like’, ‘tingly’, ‘euphoric’ voices of digitally native ASMRtists telling me to ‘sit back and relax’. I find it near impossible to do so. I then interact with binaural microphones, feathers, brushes, and synthetic dummy heads around the monitors. The creeping feeling of others watching (or filming) me as I try to ASMRify my gallery visit makes me feel nothing but uncomfortable.
A soft amphitheatre with several monitors in the middle of the exhibition hall further cements the shortfall of ASMR or, in the words of Jonathan Crary, ‘the incapacitation of daydreaming or of any mode of absent-minded introspection that would otherwise occur in slow or vacant time’. Much advertising remains to this day, as Marshall McLuhan points out, ‘too hot, too specialised, too fragmentary’. From the 1990s onwards, advertisers sought to embody ‘the ritualistic flow’ of television and, by extension, of ASMR. One of the binaural videos screened in this room is a 2021 Virgin Atlantic promo fashioned similarly to the 1990s Pepsi ad David Foster Wallace describes in the opening quote. Before presenting a highly somatic experience directed at consumers dulled by a life spent in multiple lockdowns, the Virgin Atlantic promo opens with a voice whispering, ‘sit back, relax, and dream of where we will be flying you next’. The reality is that the actual flight (for the many with basic-economy middle seats and side tables enveloped in grease) renders the dream of revelling in first-class breakfasts and extravagant travel destinations unattainable. Once ASMR shifts from being an autonomous sensory experience to becoming a non-autonomous artifice that incites an off-screen act of consumption – such as an exclusive holiday or a highbrow exhibition – one’s flight from day-to-day life risks disenchantment.
However, merely antagonising ASMR’s failure to embody other forms of entertainment than homemade YouTube videos or instructional TV shows is reductive. ASMR is a virtual act of sensory consumption – existing on-screen and occurring within (or being augmented by) one’s imagination. Provided it leverages day-to-day tasks that do not aim to affect one’s existence directly, ASMR can still nurture undiluted meditation. A few days ago, a friend told me how much of the research behind P.T. Andersen’s historical drama film Phantom Thread revolved around learning the how-tos of ASMR videography to fabricate multisensory everyday rituals on screen. The fiction film features – like V&A’s short documentary Conserving A Eurovision Dress (shown next to the Virgin Atlantic ad) – several scenes that combine task-oriented narratives with close-up film and crisp sounds of cutting, stitching, sketching, and embossing. With soothing dynamics and firm sound, these documentary and fiction films became domestic evening pastimes much like the television shows and ASMR videos one watches privately at the end of the day. Unlike the disenchanting reality engendered by ASMRified ads, these task-oriented scenes enable one to drift away from reality and, more surreptitiously than we can imagine, sensitise one’s perception of the physical world.
Weird Sensation Feels Good: The World of ASMR hypothesises that, over the last few decades, ASMR unfolded as a commercial interface, a means of self-medication, an artistic medium, or a new way of perceiving, intentionally or unintentionally, our daily reality. By now, this sensory response has become an all-encompassing strand of everyday aesthetics formed on a synthesis of sound and images, television and industry, and domesticity and craftsmanship. And like every aesthetic, ASMR breaks through, leaks, affects, and saturates the everyday reality we experience, shape, and consume whether we like it or not.

Screenshot of the 2021 Virgin Atlantic Advert, titled 'Virgin Atlantic ASMR'