I am not
flooded with inquiries, appreciations or expressions of interest from readers.
So I was pleased to respond this week to a woman who emailed from outside the U.S. She composed
a long and deeply thoughtful and poignant series of questions, concerns and
grievances about feeling-centered therapy and my practice of it. Here is my response, which incorporates her questions.
Ms. ----
I thought of
addressing your questions by a unified summary, but I know it would just come
across as a ponderous pile of poetic mush. So at the risk of missing some
overall essence, I’ll respond to some of your individual questions and
concerns.
First – I’m a
little like pianist Artur Rubinstein, who said that each concert he
gave was merely preparation (practice) for the next one. That is, I do not
assume I have thought-through to the ultimate superstring core of my ideas.
This includes what I’m writing to you.
When the answers (i.e., your truths) are
within and when feeling into them in silence brings them to the front,
why do we need the presence and possibly the interpretations of another person?
I don’t believe
that feeling our “within” feeling-truths in silence brings them to the front. A
little closer to the surface is like a deeply embedded splinter that pushes its
way closer to protruding through the skin but remains out of reach. Even more
frustrating! Feelings not expressed “up and out of your mouth” (Paul Vereshack)
just circulate around inside and reinforce the loneliness.
Here’s my basic
idea of therapeutic help (as I’ve described in one or more of my little
articles, somewhere): Professional therapy is just a formalization of the
child’s natural process of expressing pain (holistically – with tears, words,
sounds, facial expressions, body movements) to a deeply present, caring,
accepting and believing parent-type person. (It’s another question whether the
listener or receiver could be a child or adolescent or even someone younger
than the sender.) Whatever the depth and dismal meaning of that pain – such as
my very dismal notion that some of us may know and feel we “never left the
starting gate” to become a person – that principle remains true. We need
someone to hear and understand and – for that moment and maybe in memory
forever – be our embracing parent. “Understand” is relative, of course, because
perfect understanding would be absolute empathy, which would only be possible
if the listener had lived the exact same disaster as the expresser. We can’t
expect that, really.
Is ‘healing’ deep-seated problems about
the presence of a ‘human container,’ about that mirroring?
Yes – that’s
what I’m saying. Remember what Aletha Solter said – You should never leave a
child to cry alone.
Where is the line drawn between
therapeutic help and unhealthy dependency?
I don’t know. I
don’t really know how to describe the nature of healthy dependency (“we need
people”), or how much “codependent” (unhealthy dependency) is “too much.” I
don’t know that Janov (The Primal Scream),
the most radical traveler into human depth, ever addressed the question of the
nature or “amount” of healthy dependency (then again, I’ve not read most of his
many books). My personal view is that if our childhood needs for original
symbiosis and healthy dependency were not met, the core of us will continue to
“wait” for them. We may progress in meaningful ways but not in a fundamental
way. Later in life we will be magnetized to someone or anyone who we feel will
supply that earliest symbiosis. (Romantic partners: “You complete me.”) I
recently encouraged a former client of mine to “partially kill” his codependent
pulls while endeavoring to find the “right” person to fall off the cliff and
land on (depend on).
I just feel it is impossible to be
understood entirely, but that might as well be because it has never happened to
me.
There is this contradiction / mingling
in me, amid a need to be seen, the fear of being seen and the felt
impossibility of being seen.
If someone
(therapist, partner) does know the deepest “big bang” within you that has been
uncovered, and you have poured it out, I think that would feel uniquely good. If
you then sense there is more of an essential nature, or peripheral truths, to
be found – well, then you’ll continue to investigate them through
introspection, luck, therapy.
If, on the other
hand, your question is expressing some fear that you, personally, are somehow
unknowable, I’d suggest you either continue feeling silently into your “cellular
memory” (I, for example, am fairly certain that I have felt into my Caesarian
birth), or accept the fact that hardly anyone will ever know the information
held within their pre-birth and birth trauma. We will all remain somewhat
ignorant (just as the universe will remain radically unknowable). Then again,
as you’ve suggested in another question, we might discover feeling information
that we would not want to share with anyone, even a therapist, in which case we
would accept some loneliness. I am in that place.
Showing your deep hurts has this
tendency to rip your counterpart’s hidden hurts open, so it can feel like
hurting them by being honest. They might act as professional as they come, but
you therapists are just human (and quite frankly often hurt ones or so it
seems).
Here is a
paragraph from Vereshack’s on-line book:
“Place yourself
for a moment, if you will, inside that dying child and you will begin to
appreciate the forces with which I deal. Those of us who take our patients back
in time to re-experience this pain directly are subject to the most
unbelievable degree of feeling and therapeutic necessity. Our world in the
depths of the mind is sometimes seemingly bizarre.”
The
“primal”-type therapists – I include myself – are in fact prepared to accept
the most unacceptable, painful, nightmarish.
You more than once questioned whether
you (as therapist) should dig really deep, when you could only find, say, a
soul abandoned at two years of age, now in an adult’s body.
It is the very
rare client who will or can descend to her earliest – infant- or baby-stage – psychic
abort. But I believe (at least at this moment) that it would be OK to do so.
This is the area of compromise where we have to own that there is probably no
perfect growth or birth, that we are all “molecular messes” and fusions of
different layers of success and failure. In other words, here is where I endorse one strand of “cognitive therapy”-type
process. That is, tying ourselves to the mast of knowledge and other more
constructive feelings. It is obvious that we cannot not live significantly in our heads: Thinking is as essential to a
child (and later) as feeling is to a baby. Just as I would be the devil if I
were to ask a client to accentuate her birth trauma suicidal feeling over more
vital feelings of happiness, so I’d be negligent to leave her to define a
terrible feeling in a conclusion-forming way. An emotional state may “say”: I
feel dead inside. It does not say: “Therefore I must die.”
It feels like the basic questions have
not really been answered.
See if you
still think so.
And get back
with me, if you’d like.
– TPS
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Comments are welcome, but I'd suggest you first read "Feeling-centered therapy" and "Ocean and boat" for a basic introduction to my kind of theory and therapy.