Jason spent the next year of his life in seclusion. Abraham lived in the house with him, but "We scarcely saw each other but once a day. He was busy with his work, and I was busy handling the paperwork. Several times a month, we would eat lunch together, and I was always surprised by what I saw. He seemed to be a different person each time."

At first, the seclusion begat loneliness. Deprived of human companionship, Jason became depressed, unable to concentrate on his work. As time passed, these feelings intensified, until he decided that seclusion was a bad idea. "After the first three weeks," recalls Jason, "I was good for little more than getting drunk and crying. I had had enough. After lunch, I started off down the road, determined to have a lengthy conversation with the first person I saw. After ten minutes' walking, I noticed a spiderweb coated with dew silhouetted against the sun. It was very cold and foggy, you see.

I sat down by the web and became lost in thought. Suddenly, I was overwhealmed by a rush of ideas. Many of the problems that had stumped me for days were now amazingly simple! I rushed home to jot down my ideas before they fled. I spent the rest of the day applying these ideas, and after that, I was never tempted to leave again."