pop culture
Representations of mental health in pop culture; dissect and discuss popular psychology, mental illness stigmas, and media depictions.
The Night I Understood Football
I didn’t go to the game expecting hope. It was a cold November Thursday. My brother had just lost his job. My nephew hadn’t spoken in days after a school incident. The world felt heavy, and the last thing I wanted was to watch a mismatch—our hometown team facing a dynasty that hadn’t lost in months.
By KAMRAN AHMAD9 days ago in Psyche
Everyone's Pro-Mental Health Until... . Content Warning.
Welcome to the unpopular opinions realm of my articles. As I've said, I'm going to try and keep these short but of course, if it's something I've been researching then be prepared for me to go on a bit. I won't keep you here for too long. Remember: there's no set schedule for these, they'll pop up if and when I'm into writing one.
By Annie Kapur10 days ago in Psyche
Are You an Otrovert? The New Personality Type
I’m sure you’ve heard someone describe themselves as either an introvert or an extrovert. Two personality types on opposite sides of the spectrum. The eccentric and outgoing extroverts and the quiet and mysterious introverts, it seems wherever we look society tells us we are either one or the other. This leads many of us to pick a side that we may not associate with completely but feels closest to who we are. Nothing in the middle.
By Dave's Your Uncle!11 days ago in Psyche
The Kuntilanak Files
Indonesia is a country where the modern world never fully erased the old one. Glass towers rise beside centuries-old banyan trees. Smartphones glow in villages where spirits are still spoken of in whispers. In many parts of the archipelago, the supernatural is not dismissed—it is managed, respected, avoided. Among these beliefs, few names carry as much fear as Kuntilanak. Traditionally, the Kuntilanak is described as the spirit of a woman who died during childbirth—her grief twisting into something violent and restless. Pale-faced, long-haired, dressed in white, she is said to appear at night, often announced by the sound of soft laughter or a baby crying. In folklore, she haunts forests, abandoned houses, and roadside trees. She is not a metaphor. She is a warning. For generations, these stories remained where stories usually belong: around fires, in village advice, in cautionary tales meant to keep children close to home after dark. Until the deaths began. In the late 2000s and early 2010s, a pattern emerged across parts of Java, Kalimantan, and Sumatra that unsettled even seasoned investigators. The cases were not identical, but they echoed one another in troubling ways. Young men—often students, amateur paranormal investigators, or urban explorers—were found dead near abandoned locations tied to Kuntilanak lore. At first, authorities treated each death separately. Accidents. Exposure. Falls. Natural causes compounded by risky behavior. But local communities noticed something else. The locations were wrong. The timing was wrong. And the behavior of the victims before death was… off. One of the earliest widely discussed cases involved a university student in West Java who had joined a small group dedicated to documenting haunted sites for social media. Their goal was not worship or provocation—at least publicly—but proof. They filmed night visits to abandoned houses, cemeteries, and forest edges. Their content gained traction. Fear, after all, travels well online. According to friends, the student began experiencing disturbances weeks before his death. Sleep paralysis. Nightmares involving a woman laughing behind him. Sudden mood shifts. He became withdrawn, irritable, convinced that something was “following” him. They assumed stress. One night, he returned alone to an abandoned colonial-era building rumored to be a Kuntilanak site. His camera was later found intact. The footage ended abruptly, mid-sentence, as if he had turned suddenly toward a sound. His body was discovered the next morning beneath a staircase. There were no defensive wounds. No signs of assault. The autopsy cited internal injuries consistent with a fall. But the locals focused on something else. His face, witnesses said, was frozen in terror. More cases followed. In Central Java, two young men were found dead in a forest clearing after attempting a ritual they had read about online—one meant to “summon” or “record” paranormal entities. One died at the scene. The other survived long enough to be hospitalized, where he reportedly screamed about a woman sitting on his chest at night. He died three days later from organ failure. Doctors could not link the deaths to toxins or known disease. Stress-induced complications were mentioned. The files closed quietly. But the stories did not. By this point, Indonesian social media had already connected the dots. Videos surfaced showing shadowy figures, unexplained sounds, distorted faces caught in reflections. Most were easily debunked. Some were not. Then came the Kalimantan case that changed the tone entirely. A group of construction workers clearing land near a long-abandoned village reported nightly disturbances. Tools moved. Voices heard. One worker fled the site claiming a woman in white followed him through the trees. Days later, another worker was found dead near a large fig tree. No visible injuries. No signs of struggle. The project was halted after elders from a nearby village intervened, insisting the land was known Kuntilanak territory and had been avoided for decades. This was no longer just internet folklore. Authorities were placed in an impossible position. Acknowledge supernatural causation and risk panic—or reduce everything to coincidence and offend deeply held cultural beliefs. Official explanations remained clinical. Accidents. Psychological stress. Mass suggestion. Environmental hazards. Privately, some investigators admitted discomfort. What made the Kuntilanak Files different from typical ghost stories was the consistency of behavior before death. Victims reported similar experiences across regions that did not share immediate cultural circles. Nightmares. Pressure on the chest. The sensation of being watched. A fixation on returning to specific locations. Psychologists proposed sleep paralysis combined with cultural expectation—a known phenomenon where the mind fills terror with familiar symbols. But that explanation weakens when the final outcomes are fatal. No drugs. No poisons. No physical attackers. Just bodies and fear. The Indonesian government never officially linked the cases. But internally, some law enforcement documents reportedly advised officers to consult local religious leaders when dealing with deaths tied to supernatural belief systems. Not for investigation—but for prevention. The advice was simple: Don’t provoke what you don’t understand. In traditional belief, the Kuntilanak is not mindless. She appears when disturbed. When mocked. When summoned without respect. Modern behavior—cameras, flashlights, viral challenges—violates every boundary these stories were meant to enforce. This clash between digital bravado and ancient taboo may be the true heart of the mystery. Whether the Kuntilanak exists as a literal entity or as a psychological weapon shaped by belief, the outcome is the same. People died. And they died believing something was with them in their final moments. Today, many of the most notorious sites are quietly avoided. Content creators move on to safer myths. Elders still warn travelers not to laugh at night near certain trees. Not because they expect outsiders to believe—but because belief is not required for consequences. The Kuntilanak Files remain open, unofficially. Not because science failed. But because some questions refuse to stay within neat categories. In Indonesia, the past does not sleep easily. And some legends, when dragged into the light, do not fade— they follow.
By The Insight Ledger 12 days ago in Psyche
The Truth About AI Consciousness; Are We Closer Than We Think?
For decades, artificial intelligence lived safely in the world of science fiction. Talking robots. Thinking machines. Metal minds dreaming of electric sheep. It all felt distant. Entertaining. Impossible. But lately, something has changed. AI no longer feels like fiction. It feels… close. Uncomfortably close.
By Zeenat Chauhan29 days ago in Psyche
