The Yalom Reader
The Yalom Reader
the Work of a
Master Therapist
and Storyteller
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Selections from the Work
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IRVIN D. Y ALOM
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Copyright© 1998 by Irvin D. Yalom.
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To Marilyn, wife, lover, editor.
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Contents
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Introduction lX
PART I
GROUP THERAPY I
PART II
EXISTENTIAL PSYCHOTHERAPY
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PART III
ON WRITING 267
Notes 475
Index 493
Introduction
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way to put that ability to good use. I walked out of that conference forty
years ago certain that psychiatry was my calling. And certain, too, that
in some manner, as yet unknown, my particular contribution to psychi-
atry would be as a storyteller.
Aside from the many section introductions and three new essays on
narrative, the text of this volume is excerpted from published books and
articles and edited for brevity, readability, and continuity. I have been
blessed with the opportunity to work on this project with my son, Ben
Yalom, a writer and editor extraordinaire. He has edited this volume
from inception to finish, and I am deeply indebted to him for his expert
advice in the organization of this volume, for the content of the intro-
ductions, and for the selection and editing of the excerpts. I am also
grateful to my publishers at Basic Books: Joann Miller for suggesting
this volume, and Gail Winston and John Donatich for supporting the
project to the finish.
Note to the Text
Shaded boxes are used throughout this volume to denote new text writ-
ten to introduce and accompany the excerpted material within.
PART I
GROUP THERAPY
ing the process and outcome of ten models of group leadership in eight-
een different encounter groups, and we eventually published our find-
ings in a research monograph, Encounter Groups: First Facts. This is the
one book that I have not excerpted in this volume (the language is too
uncompromisingly technical}, but the research it describes, coupled with
my personal experience with encounter group leadership technology,
has had a significant influence on the model of group therapy I ulti-
mately evolved.
This section of the reader consists of three chapters: the first examines
the therapeutic factors in group psychotherapy; the second presents the
here-and-now, a core concept in my approach to group psychotherapy;
and the third reviews therapy with specialized groups.
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CHAPTER I
INTRODUCTION
This chapter, as wel I as the next, is drawn from The Theory and Practice
of Group Psychotherapy, by far my most widely read book. Approxi-
mately six hundred thousand copies have been printed in the United
States and abroad, where it has been translated into several foreign lan-
guages. After the publication of the first edition in 1970, the textbook re-
quired continued care and maintenance: each subsequent edition (the
second, third, and fourth editions appeared at approximately eight-year
intervals) demanded two years of concentrated work. Between editions it
was necessary to stay abreast of the professional literature, to monitor
new developments in the field, and to keep careful records of any of my
own group therapy meetings that might serve a pedagogical purpose.
When I first began writing the text, my primary audience, I am cha-
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ning with two middle chapters, I wrote a labored and detailed critical
analysis of the world research literature on the selection of patients for
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group therapy and the composition of therapy groups. Shortly after fin-
ishing those chapters I was notified that I had been promoted and
granted academic tenure. Immediately thereafter I radically changed my
audience and my writing approach: I put the promotion committee out
of my mind; I eliminated all jargon, all detailed research analysis, and all
unnecessarily complex theoretical structures; and I wrote with only one
purpose in mind-to interest and to educate the group therapy student.
The Theory and Practice of Group Psychotherapy begins with a sur-
vey of the wide scope of group therapy practice. There is no single group
therapy; there are many group therapies. In the previous pages I offered a
list of the different types of groups I have led in my career; although the
list may seem long and varied, it represents only a small fraction of the
types of therapy groups to be found in contemporary clinical practice.
Each of these groups has its own ambiance, its own flavor, methods,
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technical problems and procedures. How, then, to write a text that will
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speak to all group leaders and all clinical therapy groups?
My pedagogical strategy in the textbook was to focus on the common ·II.
denominators of therapy groups: to ignore the variegated and often ex- I'I
otic trappings of various group approaches and to focus, instead, on the
question central to all-how do groups really help? The answer to this
question-the various "therapeutic factors" ("curative factors," I labeled
them in the first two editions)-constitutes the spine of the textbook. I de-
scribe twelve of these therapeutic factors in the first few chapters and
from them derive the basic rules of leadership procedure and technique.
In other words, I take the position that once we identify the basic healing
factors in therapy, we can, with assurance, know how therapists should
proceed: they should do whatever is necessary to facilitate the emer-
gence and maturation of these therapeutic factors.
The first selection-edited from the first four chapters of The Theory
and Practice of Group Psychotherapy-discusses the derivation and
meaning of the therapeutic factors.
Instillation of Hope
The instillation and maintenance of hope is crucial in any psychother-
apy. Not only is hope required to keep the patient in therapy so that
other therapeutic factors may take effect, but faith in a treatment mode
can in itself be therapeutically effective. Several research inquiries have
demonstrated that pretherapy high expectation of help is significantly
correlated with a positive therapy outcome." Consider also the massive
data documenting the efficacy of faith healing and placebo treatment-
therapies mediated entirely through hope and conviction.
Group therapists can capitalize on this factor by doing whatever we
can to increase patients' belief and confidence in the efficacy of the
group mode. This task begins before the group starts, in the pregroup
orientation in which the therapist reinforces positive expectations, re-
moves negative preconceptions, and presents a lucid and powerful ex-
planation of the group's healing properties.
Group therapy not only draws from the general ameliorative effects
of positive expectations but also benefits from a source of hope that is
unique to the group format. Therapy groups invariably contain individ-
uals who are at different points along a coping-collapse continuum.
Each member thus has considerable contact with others-often individ-
r uals with similar problems-s-who have improved as a result of therapy.
I have often heard patients remark at the end of their group therapy
t how important it was for them to have observed the improvement of
others.
F' Research substantiates that it is also vitally important that therapists
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Universality
Many patients enter therapy with the disquieting thought that they are
unique in their wretchedness, that they alone have certain frightening
or unacceptable problems, thoughts, impulses, and fantasies. Of course,
there is a core of truth to this notion, since most patients have had an
unusual constellation of severe life stresses and are periodically flooded
by frightening material that has leaked from the unconscious.
To some extent this is true for all of us, but many patients, because of
their extreme social isolation, have a heightened sense of uniqueness.
Their interpersonal difficulties preclude the possibility of deep inti-
macy. In everyday life they neither learn about others' analogous feel-
ings and experiences nor avail themselves of the opportunity to confide
in, and ultimately to be validated and accepted by, others.
In the therapy group, especially in the early stages, the disconfirma-
tion of a patient's feelings of uniqueness is a powerful source of relief.
After hearing other members disclose concerns similar to their own, pa-
tients report feeling more in touch with the world and describe the
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Under the general rubric of imparting information, I include didactic
instruction about mental health, mental illness, and general psychody-
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yet never reciprocate to others who are equally needy. Some group
members are so intent on preserving a high-status role in the group or a
facade of cool self-sufficiency that they never ask directly for help; some
are so anxious to please that they never ask for anything for themselves;
some are excessively effusive in their gratitude; others never acknowl-
edge the gift but take it home, like a bone, to gnaw on privately.
Other types of groups, noninteractionally focused, make explicit and
effective use of direct suggestions and guidance. For example, behavior-
shaping groups, partial hospitalization groups (preparing patients for
autonomous living), communicational skills groups, Recovery, Inc., and
Alcoholics Anonymous all proffer considerable direct advice. A com-
municational skills group for chronic psychiatric patients reports excel-
lent results with a structured group program that includes focused
feedback, videotape playback, and problem-solving projects." AA
makes use of guidance and slogans: for example, patients are asked to
remain abstinent for only the next twenty-four hours-"one day at a
time." Recovery, Inc., teaches members how to spot symptoms, how to
erase and retrace, how to rehearse and reverse, how to apply willpower
effectively.
Is some advice better than others? Researchers who studied a
behavior-shaping group of male sex offenders noted not only that ad-
vice was common but that it was differentially useful. The least effec-
tive form of advice was a direct suggestion; most effective were more
systematic, operationalized instructions or a series of alternative sugges-
tions about how to achieve a desired goal."
Altruism
There is an old Hasidic story of a rabbi who had a conversation with the
Lord about Heaven and Hell. "I will show you Hell," said the Lord,
and led the rabbi into a room containing a group of famished, desperate
people sitting around a large, circular table. In the center of the table
rested an enormous pot of stew, more than enough for everyone. The
smell of the stew was delicious and made the rabbi's mouth water. Yet
no one ate. Each diner at the table held a very long-handled spoon-
long enough to reach the pot and scoop up a spoonful of stew, but too
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long to get the food into one's mouth. The rabbi saw that their suffering
was indeed terrible and bowed his head in compassion. "Now I will
show you Heaven/ said the Lord, and they entered another room, iden-
tical to the first-same large, round table, same enormous pot of stew,
same long-handled spoons. Yet there was gaiety in the air: everyone ap-
peared well nourished, plump, and exuberant. The rabbi could not un-
derstand and looked to the Lord. "It is simple," said the Lord, "but it
requires a certain skill. You see, the people in this room have learned to
feed each other!"
In therapy groups, too, patients receive through giving, not only as
part of the reciprocal giving-recei\·ing sequence but also from the in-
trinsic act of giving. Psychiatric patients beginning therapy are demor-
alized and possess a deep sense of having nothing of value to offer
others. They have long considered themselves as burdens, and the expe-
rience of finding that they can be of importance to others is refreshing
and boosts self-esteem.
And, of course, patients are enormously helpful to one another in
the group therapeutic process. They offer support, reassurance, sugges-
tions, insight; they share similar problems with one another. Not in-
frequently group members will accept observations from another
member far more readily than from the group therapist. To many pa-
tients, the therapist remains the paid professional; but the other mem-
bers represent the real world: they can be counted on for spontaneous
and truthful reactions and feedback. Looking back over the course of
therapy, almost all patients credit other members as having been im-
portant in their improvement. Sometimes they cite their explicit sup-
port and advice, sometimes their simply having been present and
allowing their fellow patients to grow as a result of a facilitative, sus-
taining relationship.
Altruism is a venerable therapeutic factor in other systems of heal-
ing. In primitive cultures, for example, a troubled person is often given
the task of preparing a feast or performing some type of service for the
community." Altruism plays an important part in the healing process at
Catholic shrines such as Lourdes, where the sick pray not only for
themselves but for one another. Warden Duffy, a legendary figure at
San Quentin Prison, once claimed that the best way to help a man is to
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let him help you. People need to feel they are needed and useful. It is
commonplace for ex-alcoholics to continue their AA contacts for years
after achieving complete sobriety; many members have related the story
of downfall and subsequent reclamation at least a thousand times.
Neophyte group members do not at first appreciate the healing im-
pact of other members. In fact, many prospective candidates resist the
suggestion of group therapy with the question, "How can the blind lead
the blind?" or "What can I possibly get from others as confused as I?
We'll end up pulling one another down." Such resistance is best worked
through by exploring a patient's critical self-evaluation. Generally, a pa-
tient who deplores the prospect of getting help from other patients is re-
ally saying, "I have nothing of value to offer anyone."
There is another, more subtle benefit inherent in the altruistic act.
Many patients who complain of meaninglessness are immersed in a
morbid self-absorption, which takes the form of obsessive introspection
or a teeth-gritting effort to actualize oneself. I agree with Victor Frankl
that a sense of life meaning ensues but cannot be deliberately, self-
consciously pursued: it is always a derivative phenomenon that materi-
alizes when we have transcended ourselves, when we have forgotten
ourselves and become absorbed in someone (or something) outside our-
selves." The therapy group implicitly teaches its members that lesson
and provides a new counter-solipsistic perspective.
evitable that, sooner or later, the members will interact with leaders and
other members in modes reminiscent of the way they once interacted
with parents and siblings.
There is an enormous variety of patterns: some members become
helplessly dependent upon the leaders, whom they imbue with unrealis-
tic knowledge and power; others blindly defy the leaders, who are per-
ceived as infantilizing and controlling; others are wary of the leaders,
whom they believe attempt to strip members of their individuality;
some members try to split the co-therapists in an attempt to incite
parental disagreements and rivalry; some compete bitterly with other
members, hoping to accumulate units of attention and caring from the
therapists; others expend energy in a search for allies among the other
patients, in order to topple the therapists; still others neglect their own
interests in a seemingly selfless effort to appease the leaders and the
other members.
Obviously, similar phenomena occur in individual therapy, but the
group provides a vastly greater number and array of recapitulative pos-
sibilities. In one of my groups, Betty, a patient who had been silently
pouting for a couple of rneetings, bemoaned the fact that she was not in
one-to-one therapy. She claimed she was inhibited because she knew
the group could not satisfy her needs. She knew she could speak freely
of herself in a private conversation with the therapist or with any one of
the members. When pressed, Betty expressed her irritation that others
were favored over her in the group. In a recent meeting, another mem-
ber had been welcomed warmly upon returning from a vacation,
whereas her return from a vacation went largely unnoticed by the
group. Furthermore, another patient was praised for offering an impor-
tant interpretation to a member, whereas she had made a similar state-
ment weeks ago that had gone unnoticed. For some time, too, she had
noticed her growing resentment at sharing the group time; she was irn-
patient while waiting for the floor and irritated whenever attention was
shifted a \Vay from her.
Was Betty right? Was group therapy the wrong treatment for her?
Absolutely not! These very criticisms-s-which had roots stretching
down into her early relationships with her siblings--did not constitute
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was particularly valuable for her, since it allowed her envy and her crav-
ing for attention to surface. In individual therapy-where the therapist
attends to the patient's every word and concern, and the patient is ex-
pected to use up all the allotted time-these particular conflicts might
emerge belatedly, if at all.
What is important, though, is not only that early familial conflicts
are relived but that they are relived correctively. Growth-inhibiting re-
lationships must not be permitted to freeze into the rigid, impenetrable
system that characterizes n1any family structures. Instead, fixed roles
must be constantly explored and challenged, and ground rules for in-
vestigating relationships and testing new behavior must be constantly
encouraged. For n1any patients, then, working out problems with ther-
apists and other members is also working through unfinished business
from long ago.
tact with him, learned in the therapy group that his obsessive inclusion
of minute, irrelevant details in his social conversation was exceedingly
off-putting. Years later he told me that one of the most important events
of his life was when a group member (whose name he had long since
forgotten) told him: "When you talk about your feelings, I like you and
want to get closer; but when you start talking about facts and details, I
want to get the hell out of the room!"
Frequently senior members of a therapy group acquire highly so-
phisticated social skills: they are attuned to process; they have learned
how to be helpfully responsive to others; they have acquired methods of
conflict resolution; they are less likely to be judgmental and more capa-
ble of experiencing and expressing accurate empathy, These skills can-
not but help to serve these patients well in future social interactions.
Imitative Behavior
Patients during individual psychotherapy may, in time, sit, walk, talk,
and even think like their therapists. There is considerable evidence that
group therapists influence the communicational patterns in their groups
by modeling certain behaviors, for example, self-disclosure or support."
In groups the imitative process is more diffuse: patients may model
themselves on aspects of the other group members as well as of the ther-
apisr." The importance of imitative behavior in the therapeutic process
is difficult to gauge, but social psychological research suggests that ther-
apists may have underestimated it. Bandura, who has long claimed that
social learning cannot be adequately explained on the basis of direct re-
inforcement, has experimentally demonstrated that imitation is an ef-
fective therapeutic force." For example, he has successfully treated a
large number of individuals with snake phobias by asking them to ob-
serve him handling a snake. In group therapy it is not uncommon for a
patient to benefit by observing the therapy of another patient with a
similar problem constellation-a phenomenon generally referred to as
vicarious or spectator therapy."
Imitative behavior generally plays a more important role in the early
stages of a group than in its later stages, as members look for more se-
nior members or therapists with whom to identify." Even if imitative
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Catharsis
Catharsis has always assumed an important role in the therapeutic
process, though the rationale behind its use has varied considerably. For
centuries, patients have been purged to cleanse them of excessive bile,
evil spirits, and infectious toxins (the word itself is derived from the
Greek root, "to clean"). Since Breuer and Freud's 1895 treatise on the
treatment of hysteria," many therapists have attempted to help patients
rid themselves of suppressed, choked affect. What Freud and subse-
quently all dynamic psychotherapists have learned is that catharsis is not
enough. After all, we have emotional experiences, sometimes very in-
tense ones, all our lives without their leading to change.
The data support this conclusion. Although the research into the pa-
tient's appraisal of the therapeutic factors reveals the importance of
catharsis, the research also suggests important qualifications. In a study
of 210 participants in encounter groups, 1ny colleagues and I found that
catharsis was necessary to good outcome but not sufficient for it." Mem-
bers who cited the sole importance of catharsis were, in fact, more likely
to have had a negative experience in the group. Those who had a
growth experience characteristically coupled catharsis with some form
of cognitive learning.
Similar conclusions emerged from a study in which my colleagues
and I administered a sixty-item Q-sort to patients who had a successful
group therapy experience. Ventilation, in and of itself, was not deemed
highly useful by patients. Effectiuc catharsis was linked to other factors.
For one thing, it was part of an interpersonal process: group members
did not express emotions in a closet-they did so in a social context. The
same is true in individual therapy. When a patient weeps in my office I
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Existential Factors
Successful group therapy patients consider existential Factors to be sig-
nificant in their improvement. In my Q-sort study three existentially
oriented items were heavily weighted by patients: ( 1) recognizing that no
matter how dose I get to other people, I must still face lf(c· alone; (2) facing
the basic issues of my life and death, and thus living my life more honestly
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and being less caught up in trivialities;(3) learning that I must take the ulti-
mate responsibilityfor the way I live my life no matter how much guidance
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Group Cohesiveness?"
Group cohesiveness and interpersonal learning are of greater power
and complexity than any of the other therapeutic factors examined thus
far, and for this reason I discuss them in considerably greater detail in
the sections that follow.
Over the past thirty years, a vast number of controlled studies of psy-
chotherapy outcome have been performed. One particularly rigorous
review of 475 controlled studies concluded that the average person who
receives psychotherapy is better off at the end of it than 80 percent of
people who do not, and that the outcome from group therapy is virtu-
ally identical to that of individual therapy." Other reviews of rigorous
"Exisrenrial issues are discussed more fully in chapters 3 and 4 of the present
volume.
**(;roup cohesiveness and interpersonal learning are of greater power and
complexity than any of the other therapeutic factors examined thus far, and
for this reason I discuss them in considerably greater detail in the sections that
follow.
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ticipation, and mutual support and will defend the group standards
much more than groups with less esprit de corps.
Cohesiveness is a complex and abstruse variable that has defied re-
searchers and resisted precise definition. A recent comprehensive and
thoughtful review concluded that cohesiveness "is like dignity: everyone
can recognize it but apparently no one can describe it, much less mea-
sure it."4~ The problem is that cohesiveness refers to overlapping dimen-
sions. On the one hand, there is a group phenomenon-e-the total esprit
de corps; on the other hand, there is the individual member cohesive-
ness (or, more strictly, the individual's attraction to the group).49
There are, in fact, many methods of measuring cohesiveness," and a
precise definition depends upon the method employed. Cohesiveness
may be broadly defined as the resultant of all the forces acting on all the
members to remain in the group51 or, more simply, the attractiveness of
a group for its members." It refers to the condition of members feeling
warmth and comfort in the group, feeling they belong, valuing the
group and feeling, in turn, that they are valued and unconditionally ac-
cepted and supported by other members."
Group esprit de corps and individual cohesiveness are interdepen-
dent: in fact, group cohesiveness is often computed simply by summing
the individual members' level of attraction to the group. Newer meth-
ods of measuring group cohesiveness from raters' evaluations of group
climate make for greater quantitative precision but do not negate the
fact that the group esprit de corps remains a function and a summation
of the individual members' sense of belongingness." Keep in mind,
however, that group members are differentially attracted to the group
and that cohesiveness is not fixed-once achieved, forever held-but
instead fluctuates greatly during the course of the group." Recent re-
search has differentiated between the individual's sense of belonging
and his or her appraisal of total group engagement-how well the en-
tire group is working. It is not infrequent for an individual to feel "that
this group works well, but I'm not part of it.':"
It is essential to note that group cohesiveness is more than a potent
therapeutic force in its own right. Perhaps even more important, it is a
necessary precondition for other therapeutic factors to function opti-
mally. When, in individual therapy, we say that it is the relationship
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Some patients internalize the group: "It's as though the group is sit-
ting on my shoulder, watching me. I'm forever asking, 'What would the
group say about this or that?"' Often therapeutic changes persist and are
consolidated because, even years later, the members are disinclined to
let the group down."
Group membership, acceptance, and approval are of the utmost im-
portance in the individual's developmental sequence. The importance
of belonging to childhood peer groups, adolescent cliques, sororities or
fraternities, or the proper social "in" group can hardly be overestimated.
~othing seems to be of greater importance for the self-esteem and well-
being of the adolescent, for example, than to be included and accepted
in some social group, and nothing is more devastating than exclusion."
Most psychiatric patients, however, have an impoverished group his-
tory; never before have they been valuable and integral to a group. For
these patients, the sheer successful negotiation of a group experience
may in itself be curative.
Thus, in a number of ways, members of a therapy group come to
mean a great deal to one another. The therapy group, at first perceived
as an artificial group that does not count, may in fact come to count very
much. I have known groups to experience together severe depressions,
psychoses, marriage, divorce, abortions, suicide, career shifts, sharing of
innermost thoughts, and incest (sexual activity among the group mem-
bers). I have seen a group physically carry one of its members to the hos-
pital and seen many groups mourn the death of members. Relationships
are often cemented by moving or hazardous adventures. How many re-
lationships in life are so richly layered?
Along with the many positive aspects described above, other ele-
ments, such as anger and hostility, play a crucial role in the life of the
group. Once the group is able to deal constructively with conflict in the
group, therapy is enhanced in many ways. I already mentioned the im-
portance of catharsis, of risk taking, of gradually exploring previously
avoided or unknown parts of oneself and recognizing that the antici-
pated dreaded catastrophe is chimerical. Many patients are desperately
afraid of anger-their own and that of others. A highly cohesive group
permits working through these fears.
It is important for patients to realize that their anger is not lethal.
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Both they and others can and do survive an expression of their impa-
tience, irritability, or even outright rage. It is also important for some
patients to have the experience of weathering an attack. In the process,
as J. Frank suggests, one 1nay become better acquainted with the rea-
sons for one's position and learn to withstand pressure from others . .,Q
Conflict may also enhance self-disclosure, as each opponent tends to re-
veal more and more to clarify his or her position. As members are able
to go beyond the mere statement of position, as they begin to under-
stand the other's experiential world, past and present, and view the
other's position from their own frame of reference, they may begin to
understand that the other's point of view may be as appropriate for that
person as their own is for themselves. The coming to grips with, work-
ing through, and eventual resolution of extreme dislike or hatred of an-
other person is an experience of great therapeutic power. A clinical
illustration demonstrates 1nany of these points.
wanted Susan's approval; Susan deeply envied Jean for the freedom she had
never permitted herself. In the working-through process, both fully experi-
enced their rage; they encountered and then accepted previously unknown
parts of themselves. Ultimately, they developed an empathic understanding
and then an acceptance of each other. Neither could possibly have tolerated
the extreme discomfort of the conflict were it not for the strong cohesion that,
despite the pain, bound them to the group.
Interpersonal Learning
From whatever perspective we study human society-whether we scan
humanity's broad evolutionary history or scrutinize the development of
the single individual-we are at all times obliged to consider the human
being in the matrix of his or her interpersonal relationships. Humans
have always lived in groups that have been characterized by intense and
persistent relationships arnong members. Interpersonal behavior has
clearly been adaptive in an evolutionary sense: without deep, positive,
reciprocal interpersonal bonds, neither individual nor species survival
would have been possible.
All modern American schools of dynamic psychotherapy are inter-
personally based and draw heavily, though implicitly, on the American
neo-Freudian theorists Karen Horney, Erich Fromm, and especially
and most systematically, Harry Stack Sullivan and his interpersonal
theory of psychiatry .60
Sullivan contends that the personality is almost entirely the product
of interaction with other significant human beings. The need to be
closely related to others is as basic as any biological need and is, in the
light of the prolonged period of helpless infancy, equally necessary to
survival. The developing child, in the quest for security, tends to cultivate
and to stress those traits and aspects of the self that meet with approval, and
will squelch or deny those that meet with disapproval. Eventually the indi-
vidual develops a concept of the self (self-dynamism} based on these per-
ceived appraisals of significant others.
Sullivan suggests that the proper focus of research in mental health is
the study of processes that involve or go on between people." Mental
disorder, or psychiatric symptornatology in all its varied manifestations,
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teract with the group members as they interact with others in their so-
cial sphere, will create in the group the same interpersonal universe they
have always inhabited. In other words, patients will, over time, auto-
matically and inevitably begin to display their maladaptive interper-
sonal behavior in the therapy group. There is no need for them to
describe or give a detailed history of their pathology: they will sooner or
later enact it before the group members' eyes.
This concept is of paramount importance in group therapy and
constitutes a keystone upon which rests the entire approach to such
therapy. It is widely accepted by clinicians, although each therapist's
perception and interpretation of group events and descriptive lan-
guage will be determined by his or her school of conviction. Thus,
Freudians rnay see patients manifesting their oral, sadistic, or
masochistic needs in their relationship to other members; object-rela-
tions theorists may focus on the patients' manifesting the defenses of
splitting, projective identification, idealization, devaluation; correc-
tional workers may see conning, exploitative behavior; whereas stu-
dents of Horney may see the detached, resigned person putting
energies into acting noncommittal and indifferent, or the arrogant-
vindictive person struggling to prove himself or herself right by prov-
ing others wrong.
The important point is that, regardless of the type of conceptual
spectacles worn by the therapist-observer, each member's interpersonal
style will eventually appear in his or her transactions in the group. The
development of the ability to identify and put to therapeutic advantage
maladaptive interpersonal behavior as seen in the social microcosm of
the small group is one of the chief tasks of a training program for group
psychotherapists. Some clinical examples may make these principles
more graphic.*
*In order to ensure each patient's right to privacy, I have altered certain
facts, such as name, occupation, and age. In addition, the interaction described
in the text is not verbatim but has been reconstructed from detailed clinical
notes taken after each therapy meeting.
The Therapeutic Factors: What It Is That Heals 35
larly, you never miss a meeting, you pay me for my services, yet you
systematically prevent me from helping. Either you so hide your pain
that I find little to offer you, or when I do extend some help, you reject
it in one fashion or another. Reason dictates that we should be allies,
working together to help you. How does it come about that u/« are ad-
versaries?"
But even that failed to alter our relationship. Ron seemed bemused
and speculated that 1 might be identifying one of my problems rather
than his. HiJ relationship with the other group members was charac-
terized by his insistence 011 seeing them outside the group. He system-
atically arranged for some extragroup activity with each of the
members. He was a pilot and took some members flying, others sail-
ing, others to lavish dinners; he gave legal advice to some and became
romantically involved with one of the female members; and (the final
straw) he invited my co-therapist, a female psychiatric resident, for a
skiing weeke12d.
Furthermore, he refusedto examine his behavior or to discuss these
extragroup meetings in the group, even though the pregroup prepara-
tion had emphasized to all the members that such unexamined, undis-
cussed extragroup meetings generally sabotage therapy.
After a meeting in which we strongly pressured him to examine the
meaning of the extragroup invitations, especially the skiing invitation
to my co-therapist, he left the session confused and shaken. On his way
home, Ron unaccountably began to think of the legend of Robin
Hood, his favorite childhood story, which he had not thought about
for decades.
Following an impulse, he drove directly to the nearest public li-
brary to sit in a small child's chair in the children's section and read
the story one more time. In a flash, the meaning of his
behavior was illuminated! fVhy had the Robin Hood legend always
fascinated and delighted him? Because Robin Hood rescued people,
especially women, from tyrants!
That motif had played a powerful role in his interior life beginning
with the Oedipal struggles i12 his own family. Later, in early adult-
hood, he built up a successful law firm by first assisting 111 a partner-
40 T H E Y A LO !\1 RE AD£R
ship and then enticing his boss's employees to workfor him. He had
often been most attracted to women who were attached to some pow-
e1f ul man. Even his motives for marrying were blurred: he could not
distinguish between love for his wife and desire to rescue her from a
tyrannical father.
The first stage of interpersonal learning is pathology display.
Ron's characteristic modes of relating to both men and women un-
foldedvividly in the microcosm of the group. His major interpersonal
motif was to struggle with and to vanquish other men. He competed
openly and, because of his intelligence and his great verbal skills, soon
procured the dominant role in the group. He then began to mobilize
the other members in the final conspiracy: the unseating of the thera-
pist. He formed close alliances through cxtragroup meetings and
through placing other members in his debt by offeringfavors. Next he
endeavored to capture "my women"-first the most attractive female
member and then my co-therapist.
Not only was Ron's interpersonal pathology displayed in the
group, but so also were its aduerse, self-defeating consequences. His
struggles with men resulted in the undermining of the very reason he
had come to therapy: to obtain help. In fact, the competitive struggle
was so powerful that any help I extended to him was experienced not
as help but as defeat, a sign of weakness.
Furthermore, the microcosm of the group revealed the conse-
quences of his actions on the texture of his relationship with his peers.
In time the other members became aware that Ron did not really re-
late to them. He only appeared to relate but, in actuality, was using
them as a way of relating to me, the powerful and feared male in the
group. The others soon felt used) felt the absence of a genuine desire in
Ron to know them, and gradually began to distance themselves from
him. Only after Ron was able to understand and to alter his intense
and distorted ways of relating to me was he able to turn to and relate
in good faith to the other members of the group.
The idea of the social microcosm is, I believe, sufficiently clear: if the
group is so conducted that the members can behave in an unguarded,
The Therapeutic Factors: What It Is That Heals 41
INTRODUCTION
I have chosen the following excerpt (from chapter 6 of The Theory and
Practice of Croup Psychotherapy) for a number of reasons. As the last se-
lection indicates, I value the entire range of therapeutic factors, but I
place particular importance on interpersonal learning (and its accompa-
nying here-and-now focus). In some groups this therapeutic factor plays
little role (for example, in Alcoholics Anonymous, cognitive therapy
groups, psychoeducational groups, cancer support groups), but in groups
that have goals of both symptom alleviation and change in relationship
patterns, interpersonal learning is of crucial importance. I believe that
the here-and-now focus is the power cell of the small dynamic group,
and whenever I am called to consult about a stalled or lifeless therapy
group, I find, almost invariably, that the problems emanate from the ther-
apists' failing to make proper use of the here-and-now.
l include this section to underscore the importance of the here-and-
42
The Therapist Wor king in the Herc-and-Xow 43
now and to delineate the techniques of the therapist which harvest the
here-and-now approach. This is the area of group psychotherapy where I
have made my most original contributions-it is the signature of my par-
ticular approach to therapy, both individual and group therapy.
Another reason for stressing the material in this selection is that group
members and therapists do not naturally and automatically develop a
here-and-now focus: it doesn't just happen on its own; it is a learned skill
and has to be taught explicitly. We are not used to operating in the here-
and-now. It does not occur elsewhere in our experience. In fact, it is pre-
cisely the here-and-now focus that distinguishes the effective therapy
group from the group without trained therapeutic leadership-the lead-
erless, or self-help, group.
One additional point about the section entitled "Process Commen-
tary: A Theoretical Overview." I have generally stressed that my interests
in group psychotherapy and existential psychotherapy are separate and
discrete: not only do the therapies have different formats (existential psy-
chotherapy generally takes place in a one-to-one setting} but they oper-
ate from different frames of reference. Group therapists make the
assumption that their patients fall into despair because of their inability
to establish and maintain stabilizing and intimate relationships with oth-
ers. Existentially oriented therapists make a fundamentally different as-
sumption about the source of dysphoria-namely, that patients fall into
despair as a result of a confrontation with the brute facts of the human
condition (more about th is in Part II).
The process commentary excerpt demonstrates one of the ways in
which these two streams of thought, existential and interpersonal, come
together to work synergistically by incorporating the existential concepts
of personal freedom and responsibility assumption into the group process.
THE THERAPIST:
WORKING IN THE HERE-AND-No,v
The major difference between an outpatient therapy group that hopes
to effect extensive and enduring behavioral and characterological
change and such groups as AA, Recovery. Inc., psychoeducational
44 THE Y ALOM READER
Definition of Process
The term process has a highly specialized meaning in many fields, in-
cluding law, anatomy, sociology, anthropology, psychoanalysis, and de-
scriptive psychiatry. In interactional psychotherapy, also, process has a
specific technical meaning: it refers to the nature of the relationship be-
tween interacting individuals.
It is useful to contrast process with content. Imagine two individuals
in a discussion. The content of that discussion consists of the explicit
words spoken, the substantive issues, the arguments advanced. The
process is an altogether different matter. When we ask about process,
we ask, "What do these explicit words, the style of the participants, the
nature of the discussion, tell about the interpersonal relationship of the
participants?"
Therapists who are process-oriented are concerned not primarily
with the verbal content of a patient's utterance, but with the "how" and
the "why" of that utterance, especially insofar as the how and the why
illuminate aspects of the patient's relationship to other people. Thus,
therapists focus on the metacommunicational aspects of the message and
wonder why,from the relationship aspect, a patient makes a statement at
a certain time in a certain manner to a certain person.
Metacommunication refers to the communication about the com-
munication. Consider, for example, this transaction: during a lecture, a
student raises her hand and asks what the date of Freud's death was.
The lecturer replies, "1938," only to have the student inquire, "But, sir,
wasn't it 1939?'' Obviously the student's motivation was not a quest for
information. (A question ain't a question if you know the answer.) The
metacommunication? Most likely the student wished to demonstrate
her knowledge, or to humiliate the lecturer.
Frequently, in the group therapy setting, the understanding of
,
46 TH E Y A LO M R EA DER
process becomes more complex; we search for the process not only be-
hind a simple statement but behind a sequence of statements made by a
patient or several patients. The group therapist endeavors to under-
stand what a particular sequence reveals about the relationship between
one patient and the other group members, or between clusters or cliques
of members, or between the members and the leader, or, finally, be-
tween the group as a whole and its primary task.
Some clinical vignettes may further clarify the concept.
1.Why <lid Burt attack Rose? What was the interpersonal process
between them? In fact, the two had had a smoldering conflict for many
weeks, and in the previous meeting Rose had wondered why, if Burt
was so brilliant, he was still, at the age of thirty-two, a student. Burt had
viewed Rose as an inferior heing who functioned primarily as a mam-
mary gland; once, when she had been absent, he referred to her as a
brood mare.
2. Why was Burt so judgmental and intolerant of nonintellectuals?
3. Assuming that Burt's chief intent was to attack Rose, why did he
proceed so indirectly? ls this characteristic of Burt's expression of ag-
gression? Or is it characteristic of Rose that no one dares, for some un-
clear reason, to attack her directly?
4. Why did Burt, through an obviously provocative and indefensi-
ble statement, set himself up for a universal attack by the group? Al-
though the words were different, this was a familiar melody for the
group and for Hurt, who had on many previous occasions placed him-
self in this position. Was it possible that Burt was most comfortable
when relating to others in this fashion? He once stated that he had al-
ways loved a fight; indeed, he glo,ved with anticipation at the appear-
ance of a quarrel in the group. His early family environment was
distinctively a fighting one. Was fighting, then, a form (perhaps the
only available fonn) of involvement for Burt?
5. The process may be considered from the even broader perspec-
tive of the entire group. Other relevant events in the life of the group
must be considered. For the past two months, the session had been
dominated by Kate, a deviant, disruptive, and partially deaf member
who had, two weeks previously, dropped out of the group with the face-
sa ving proviso that she would return when she obtained a hearing aid.
Was it possible that the group needed a Kate, and that Burt was merely
filling the required role of scapegoat? Through its continual climate of
conflict, through its willingness to spend an entire session discussing in
non personal terms a single theme, was the group avoiding something-
possibly an honest discussion of members' feelings concerning Kate's re-
jection by the group or their guilt or fear of a similar fate? Or were they
perhaps avoiding the anticipated perils of self-disclosure and intimacy?
Was the group saying something to the therapist through Burt (and
through Kate)? For example, Burt may have been bearing the brunt of
an attack really aimed at the co-therapists but displaced from them. The
therapists-aloof figures with a proclivity for rabbinical pronounce-
ments-had never been attacked or confronted by the group. Surely
there were strong, avoided feelings toward the therapists, which rnay
have been further fanned by their failure to support Kate and by their
complicity through inactivity in her departure from the group.
Which one of these many process observations is correct? Which one
48 THE YALOM READER
In another group, Saul sought therapy because of his deep sense of isola-
tion. He was particularly interested in a group therapeutic experience be-
cause of his feelingthat he had never been a part of a primary group. Even in
his primary family, he had felt himself an outsider. He had been a spectator
all his life, pressing his nose against cold windowpanes, gazing longingly at
warm, convivial groups within.
At Saul's fourth therapy meeting, another member, Barbara, began the
meeting by announcing that she had just broken up with a man who had
been very important to her. Barbara's major reasonfor being in therapy had
been her inability to sustain a relationship with a man, and she was pro-
foundly distressedin the meeting. Barbara had an extremely poignant way of
describingher pain, and the group was swept along with her feelings. Every-
one in the group was very moved; I noted silently that Saul, too, had tears in
his eyes.
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The group members (with the exception of Saul) did everything i11 their
power to offer Barbara support. They passed Kleenex; they reminded her of
all her assets; they reassured Barbara that she had made a wrong choice, that
the man was not good enough for her, that she was "lucky to be rid of that
. k,,
rr«
Suddenly Saul interjected, "I don't like u/hat's going on here in the group
today, and I don't like the way it's being led" (a thinly veiled allusion to me,
I thought). He went on to explain that the group members had no justifica-
tion for their criticism of Barbara's ex-boyfriend. They didn't really know
what he was like. They could see him only through Barbara's eyes, and prob-
ably she was presenting him in a distorted way. (Saul had a personal ax to
grind on this matter, having gone through a divorce a couple of years previ-
ously. His wife had attended a women's support group, and he had been the
''jerk" of that group.)
Saul's comments, of course, changed the entire tone of the meeting. The
softness and support disappeared. The room felt cold; the warm bond among
the members was broken. Everyone was on edge. I felt justifiably repri-
manded. Saul's position was technically correct: the group was probably
wrong to condemn Barbara's ex-boyfriend.
So much for the content. Now examine the process of this interaction.
First, note that Saul's comment had the effect of putting him outside the
group. The rest of the group was caught up in a warm, supportive atmos-
pherefrom which he excluded himself. Recall his chief complaint that he was
never a member of a group, but always the outsider. The meeting provided
an in vivo demonstration of how that came to pass. In his fourth group meet-
ing, Saul had, kamikaze-style, attacked and voluntarily ejected himselffrom
a group he wished to join.
A second issue had to do not with what Saul said but with what he did not
say. In the early part of the group, everyone except Saul had made warm sup-
portive statements to Barbara. I had no doubt but that Saul felt supportive of
her. The tears in his eyes indicated that. Why had he chosen to be silent? Why
did he always choose to respond from his critical self and not from his
warmer, more supportive self?
The examination of the process of this interaction led us to some very im-
portant issuesfor Saul. Obviously it was difficultfor him to expressthe softer,
affectionate part of himself. Hefeared being vulnerable and exposing his de-
. pendent cravings. Hefeared losing himself, his precious individuality, by be-
50 T HE Y A LO M RE A DER
ent insensitivity to others. One other important aspect of Kevin's group be-
havior was his dominance; almost invariably, he was the most active, central
figure in the group meetings.
With this information about process, a number of alternatives u/ere avail-
able. The therapists might have focused 011 Kevin's bid for prestige, especially
following his loss offace in the previous meeting. Phrased in a nonaccusatorv
manner, a clarification of this sequence might have helped Kevin become
aware of his desperate need for the group members to respect and admire
him. At the same time, the self-defeating aspects of his behavior could have
been pointed out. Despite his effortsto the contrary, the group had come to
resent and, at times, even to scorn him. Perhaps, too, Kevin was attempting
to disclaim the appellation of thick-skinned by sharing u/ith the group in
melodramatic fashion the personal agony he experienced in deciding how to
cut his staff The style of the intervention would have depended on Kevin's
degree of defensiveness: if he had seemed particularly brittle or prickly, then
the therapists might have underscored how hurt he must have been at the
previous meeting. If Kevin had been more open, the therapists might have
asked him directly what type of response he would have liked from the others.
Other therapists might have preferred to interrupt the content discussion
and ask the group what Kevin's question had to do with last week's session.
Still another alternative would be to call attention to an entirely different
type of process by reflecting on the group's apparent unllingness to permit
Kevin to occupy center stage in the group week after week. By encouraging
the members to discuss their response to his monopolization, the therapist
could have helped the group initiate an exploration of their relationship to
Kevin.
happening today," or that "the group is stuck," or that "no one is self-re-
vealing," or that "there seem to be strong feelings toward the therapist,"
then that member is courting danger. The response of the other mem-
bers is predictable. They will challenge the challenging member: "You
make something happen today," or "you reveal yourself," or "you talk
about your feelings to the therapist." Only the therapist is relatively ex-
empt from that charge. Only the therapist has the right to suggest that
others work, or that others reveal themselves, without having to engage
personally in the act he or she suggests.
Throughout the life of the group, the members are involved in a
struggle for positions in the hierarchy of dominance. At times, the con-
flict around control and dominance is flagrant; at other times, quies-
cent. But it never vanishes. Some members strive nakedly for power;
others strive subtly; others desire it but are fearful of assertion; others al-
ways assume an obsequious, submissive posture. Statements by mem-
bers that suggest that they place themselves above or outside the group
generally evoke responses that emerge from the dominance struggle
rather than from consideration of the content of the statement. Even
therapists are not entirely immune to evoking this response; some pa-
tients are inordinately sensitive to being controlled or manipulated by
the therapist. They find themselves in the paradoxical position of apply-
ing to the therapist for help and being unable to accept help because all
statements by the therapist are viewed through spectacles of distrust.
This is a function of the specific pathology of some patients (and it is, of
course, good grist for the therapeutic mill). It is not a universal response
of the en tire group.
The therapist is an observer-participant in the group. The observer
status affords the objectivity necessary to store information, to make ob-
servations about sequences or cyclical patterns of behavior, to connect
events that have occurred over long periods of time. Therapists act as
the group historian. Only they are permitted to maintain a temporal
perspective; only they remain immune from the charge of not being one
of the group, of elevating themselves a hove the others. It is also only the
therapists who keep in mind the original goals of the patient and the re-
lationship between these goals and the events that gradually unfold in
the group.
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Tu/o patients, Tim and Marjorie, had a sexual affair that eventually
came to light in the group. The other members reacted in various ways but
none so condemnatory nor so vehemently as Diana, a forty-five-year-old
nouveau-moralist, who criticized them both for breaking group rules: Tim,
for "being too intelligent to act like such a fool,"Marjoriefor her "irresponsi-
ble disregardfor her husband and child," and the Lucifer therapist (me) who
"just sat there and let it happen." I eventually pointed out that, in her formi-
dable moralistic broadside, some individuals had been obliterated, that the
Marjorie and Tim with all their struggles and doubts and fears whom Diana
had known for so long had suddenly been replaced by faceless one-dimen-
sional stereotypes. Furthermore, I was the only one to recall, and to remind
the group, of the reasons (expressed at the first group meeting) why Diana
had sought therapy: namely, that she needed help in dealing with her rage to-
u/ard a nineteen-year-old, rebellious, sexually awakening daughter who was
in the midst of a search for her identity and autonomy! From there it was but
a short stepfor the group, and then for Diana herself, to understand that her
conflict with her daughter was being played out in the here-and-now of the
group.
There are many occasions when the process is obvious to all the
members in the group but they cannot comment on it simply because
the situation is too hot: they are too much a part of the interaction to
separate themselves from it. In fact, often, even at a distance, the thera-
pist too feels the heat and is wary about naming the beast.
I do not mean that only the leader should make process comments.
Other members arc entirely capable of performing this function; in fact,
there are times when their process observations will be more readily ac-
cepted than those of the therapists. What is important is that they not
engage in this function for defensive reasons-for example, to avoid the
patient role or in any other way to distance themselves from or elevate
themselves above the other members.
Thus far in this discussion I have, for pedagogical reasons, overstated
two fundamental points that I must now qualify. Those points are: (1)
the here-and-now approach is an ahistoric one, and (2) there is a sharp
distinction between here-and-now experience and here-and-now
process illumination.
Strictly speaking, an ahistoric approach is an impossibility: every
process comment refers to an act already belonging to the past. (Sartre
once said, "Introspection is retrospection.") Not only does process com-
mentary involve behavior that has just transpired, but it frequently
refers to cycles of behavior or repetitive acts that have occurred in the
group over weeks or months. Thus, the past events of the therapy group
are a part of the here-and-now and an integral part of the data on which
process commentary is based.
Often it is helpful to ask patients to review their past experiences in
the group. If a patient feels that she is exploited every time she trusts
someone or reveals herself, I often inquire about her history of experi-
encing that feeling in this group. Other patients. depending upon the
relevant issues, may be encouraged to discuss such experiences as the
times they have felt most close to others, most angry, most accepted, or
most ignored.
My qualification of the ahistoric approach goes even further. ~o
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Summary
The effective use of the here-and-now focus requires two steps: ex-
perience in here-and-now and process illumination. The combination
of these two steps imbues an experiential group with compelling po-
tency.
The therapist has different tasks in each step. First, the group must
be plunged into the here-and-now experience; second, the group must
be helped to understand the process of the here-and-now experience:
that is, what the interaction conveys about the nature of the members'
relationships to one another.
The first step, here-and-now activation, becomes part of the group
norm structure; ultimately the group members will assist the therapist
in this chore.
The second step, process illumination, is more difficult. There are
powerful injunctions against process commentary in everyday social in-
tercourse which the therapist must overcome. The task of process com-
mentary, to a great extent, remains the responsibility of the therapist
and consists, as I will discuss shortly, of a wide and complex range of be-
havior-from labeling single behavioral acts, to juxtaposing several
acts, to combining acts over time into a pattern of behavior, to pointing
out the undesirable consequences of a patient's behavioral patterns, to
more complex inferential explanations or interpretations about the
meaning and motivation of such behavior.
J.
The Therapist \Vorking in the Here-and-Now Si
nique: they must fully comprehend the strategy and theoretical founda-
tions upon which all effective technique must rest.
I suggest that you think here-and-now. When you grow accustomed
to thinking of the here-and-now, you automatically steer the group into
the here-and-now. Sometimes I feel like a shepherd herding a flock into
an ever-tightening circle. I head off errant strays-forays into personal
historical material, discussions of current life situations, intellectu-
alisms-and guide them back into the circle. Whenever an issue is
raised in the group, I think, "How can I relate this to the group's pri-
mary task? How can I make it come to life in the here-and-now?" I am
relentless in this effort, and I begin it in the veryfirst meeting of the group.
Consider a typical first meeting of a group. After a short, awkward
pause, the members generally introduce themselves and proceed, often
with help from the therapist, to tell something about their life problems,
why they have sought therapy, and perhaps, the type of distress they
suffer. I generally intervene at some convenient point well into the
meeting and remark to the effect that "We've done a great deal here to-
day so far. Each of you has shared a great deal about yourself, your pain,
your reasons for seeking help. But I have a hunch that something else is
also going on, and that is that you're sizing one another up, each arriv-
ing at some impressions of the other, each wondering how you'll fit in
with the others. I wonder now if we could spend some time discussing
what each of us has come up with thus far." Now this is no subtle, art-
ful, shaping statement: it is a heavy-handed, explicit directive. Yet I find
that most groups respond favorably to such clear guidelines.
The therapist moves the focus from outside to inside, from the ab-
stract to the specific, from the generic to the personal. If a patient de-
scribes a hostile confrontation with a spouse or roommate, the therapist
may, at some point, inquire, "If you were to be angry like that with any-
one in the group, with whom would it be?" or "With whom in the
group can you foresee getting into the same type of struggle?" If a pa-
tient comments that one of his problems is that he lies, or that he stereo-
types people, or that he manipulates groups, the therapist rnay inquire,
"What is the main lie you've told in the group thus far?" or "Can you
describe the way you've stereotyped some of us?" or "To what extent
have you manipulated the group thus far?"
If a patient complains of mysterious flashes of anger or suicidal coin-
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pulsions, the therapist may urge the patient to signal to the group the
very moment such feelings occur during the session, so that the group
can track down and relate these experiences to events in the session.
In each of these instances, the therapist can deepen interaction by en-
couraging further responses from the others. For example, "How do
you feel about the perception of your ridiculing him? Can you imagine
doing that? Do you, at times, feel judgmental in the group? Does this
resonate with feelings that you are indeed influential, angry, too tact-
ful?" Even simple techniques of asking patients to speak directly to one
another, to use second-person pronouns ("you") rather than third-
person pronouns, and to look at one another are very useful.
Easier said than done! These suggestions are not always heeded. To
some patients, they are threatening indeed, and the therapist must here,
as always, employ good timing and attempt to experience what the pa-
tient is experiencing. Search for methods that lessen the threat. Begin by
focusing on positive interaction: "Toward whom in the group do you
feel most warm?" "Who in the group is most like you?" or "Obviously,
there are some strong vibes, both positive and negative, going on be-
tween you and John. I wonder what you most envy about him? And
what parts of him do you find most difficult to accept?"
Sometimes it is easier for group members to work in tandem or in
small subgroups. For exam ple, if they learn that there is another mem-
ber with similar fears or concerns, then the subgroup of two (or more)
members can, with less threat, discuss their here-and-now concerns.'
Using the conditional and subjunctive tenses provides safety and
distance and often is miraculously facilitative. I use them frequently
when I encounter initial resistance. If, for example, a patient says, "I
don't have any response or feelings at all about Mary today. I'm just
feeling too numb and withdrawn," I often say something like, "If you
were not numb or withdrawn today, what might you feel about
Mary?" The patient generally answers readily: the once-removed posi-
tion affords a refuge and encourages the patient to answer honestly and
directly. Similarly, the therapist might inquire, "If you were to be an-
gry at someone in the group, at whom would it be?" or "If you were to
go on a date with Albert (another group member), what kind of experi-
ence might it he?" J;
The therapist must often give instruction in the art of requesting and I
The Therapist Working in the Here-and-Now 59
pressing current life problem, often one of such crisis proportions that the
group members felt trapped. First, they felt compelled to deal immediately
with the preciseproblem Claudia presented; second, they had to tread cau-
tiously because she explicitlyinformed them that she needed all her resources
to cope with the crisis and could not affordto be shaken up by interpersonal
confrontation. "Don't push me right now," she might say, "I'm just barely
hanging 011." Effortsto alter this pattern were unsuccessful, and the group
membersfelt discouraged in dealing with Claudia. They cringed when she
brought in problems to the meeting.
One day she opened the group with a typical gambit. After weeks of
searchingshe had obtained a new job, but she was convinced that she was go-
ing to fail and be dismissed. The group dutifully, but warily, investigated the
situation. The investigation met with many of the familiar, treacherous ob-
stacles that generally block the path of work on outside problems. There
seemed to be no objective evidence that Claudia was failing at work, She
seemed, if anything, to be trying too hard, working eighty hours a week. The
evidence, Claudia insisted, simply could not be appreciated by anyone not
there at work with her: the glances of her supervisor, the subtle innuendoes,
the air of dissatisfaction toward her, the general ambiance in the office, the
failure to live up to her (self-imposedand unrealistic) sales goals. Could
Claudia be believed? She was a highly unreliable observer;she always down-
graded herself and minimized her accomplishments and strengths.
The therapist moved the entire transaction into the here-and-now by ask-
ing, "Claudia, it's hardfor us to determine whether you are, in[act.failing at
your job. But let me ask you another question: What grade do you think you
deservefor your work in the group, and what do each of the others get?"
Claudia, not unexpectedly, awarded herself a "D" and staked her claim
for at least eight more years in the group. She awarded all the other members
substantially superior grades. The therapist replied by awarding Claudia a
"R"for her work in the group and then went on to point out the reasons:her
commitment to the group, perfect attendance, willingness to help others,
great effortsto work despite anxiety and often disabling depression.
Claudia laughed it off; she tried to brush off the incident as a gag or a
therapeuticploy. Rut the therapistheldfirm and insistedthat he was entirely
serious. Claudia then insisted that the therapist was wrong, and pointed out
his many failings in the group (one of which was, ironically, the avoidance of
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the group from the nonrelevant, from the then-and-there, to the here-
and-now, you are operationally correct. If a group spends time in an un-
productive meeting discussing dull, boring parties, and the therapist
wonders aloud if the members are indirectly referring to the present
group session, there is no way of determining with any certainty
whether they in fact are. Correctness in this instance must be defined
relativistically and pragmatically. By shifting the group's attention from
then-and-there to here-and-now material, the therapist performs a ser-
vice to the group-a service that, consistently reinforced, will ultimately
result in a cohesive, interactional atmosphere maximally conducive to
therapy. Following this model, the effectiveness of an intervention
should be gauged by its success in focusing the group on itself.
Often, when activating the group, the therapist performs two simul-
taneous acts: steers the group into the here-and-now and, at the same
time, intcr rupts the content flow in the group. Not infrequently, some
members will resent or feel rejected by the interruption, and the thera-
pist must attend to these feelings for they, too, are part of the here-and-
now. This consideration often makes it difficult for the therapist to
intervene. Early in our socialization process we learn not to interrupt,
not to change the subject abruptly. Furthermore, there are times in the
group when everyone seems keenly interested in the topic under discus-
sion. Even though the therapist is certain that the group is not working,
it is not easy to buck the group current. Social psychological small group
research strongly documents the compelling force of group pressure. To
take a stand opposite to the perceived consensus of the group requires
considerable courage and conviction.
My experience is that the therapist faced with this type of dilemma
can increase the patient's receptivity by expressing both sets of feelings
to the group. For example, "Mary, I feel very uncomfortable as you talk.
I'm having a couple of strong feelings. One is that you're into something
that is very important and painful for you, and the other is that Ben [a
new member J has heen trying hard to get into the group for the last few
meetings and the group seems unwelcoming, This didn't happen when
other new members entered the group. Why do you think it's happen-
ing now?" Or, "Warren, I had two reactions as you started talking. The
first is that I'm delighted you feel comfortable enough now in the group
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to participate, but the other is that it's going to be hard for the group to
respond to what you're saying because it's very abstract and far removed
from you personally. I'd be much more interested in how you've been
feeling about the group these past few weeks. Which meetings, which
issues, have you been most tuned in to? What reactions have you had to
the various members?"
There are, of course, many more activating procedures. But my goal
in this chapter is not to offer a compendium of techniques. Quite the
contrary. I describe techniques only to illuminate the underlying princi-
ple of here-and-now activation. These techniques, or group gimmicks,
are servants, not masters. To use them injudiciously, to fill voids, to jazz
up the group, to acquiesce to the members' demands that the leader
lead, is seductive but not constructive for the group.
Group research offers corroborative evidence. In one group project,
the activating techniques (structured exercises) of sixteen different lead-
ers were studied and correlated with outcome.' There were two impor-
tant relevant findings:
1. The more structured exercises the leader used, the more compe-
tent did members (at the end of the thirty-hour group) deem the leader
to be.
2. The more structured exercises used by the leader, the less positive
In other words, members desire leaders who lead, who offer consid-
erable structure and guidance. They equate a large number of struc-
tured exercises with competence. Yet this is a confusion of form and
substance: too much structure, too many activating techniques, is coun-
terproductive.
Overall, group leader activity correlates with outcome in a curvilin-
ear fashion (too much or too little activity led to unsuccessful outcome).
Too little leader activity results in a floundering group. Too much acti-
vation by a leader results in a dependent group that persists in looking
to the leader to supply too rnuch.
Remember that sheer acceleration of interaction is not the purpose of
these techniques. The therapist who moves too quickly-using gi1n-
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1. Patients must first recognize what they are doing with other peo-
ple (ranging from simple acts to complex patterns unfolding over a long
time).
2. They must then appreciate the impact of this behavior on others
and how it influences others' opinion of them, and consequently the im-
pact of the behavior on their own self-regard.
3. They must decide whether they are satisfied with their habitual ..,-
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interpersonal style.
4. They must exercise the will to change.
Even when therapists have helped patients transform intent into de- 'II
cision and decision into action, their task is not complete. They must
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then help solidify change and transfer it from the group setting into pa-
tients' larger lives.
Each of these stages may be facilitated by some specific cognitive in-
put by the therapist, and I will describe each step in turn. First, how-
ever, I must discuss several prior and basic considerations: How does
the therapist recognize process? How can the therapist help the mem-
bers to assume a process orientation? How can the therapist increase the
receptivity of the patient to his or her process commentary?
Recognition of Process
Before therapists can help patients understand process, they themselves
must obviously learn to recognize it. The experienced therapist does
this naturally and effortlessly, observing the group proceedings from
a perspective that permits a continuous view of the process underlying
the content of the group discussion. This difference in perspective is
the major difference in role between the patient and the therapist in the
group.
At the end of a session in another group, Jay, a young, rather fragile pa-
tient, had, amid considerable emotional upheaval, revealed that he was
gay-his veryfint step out of the closet. At the next meeting the group urged
him to continue. He attempted to do so but, overcome with emotion, blocked
and hesitated. Just then, with indecent alacrity, Vic,ky filled the gap, saying,
"Well, if no one else is going to talk, I have a problem."
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broached; the patient who is never attacked; the one who is never sup-
The Therapist Working in the Here-and-Now 67
ported; the one who never supports or inquires-all these omissions are
part of the transactional process of the group.
In one group, for example, Sonia stated that she felt others disliked her.
When asked who, she selected Eric, a detached, aloof man who habitually re-
lated only to those people who could be of use to him. Eric immediately bris-
tled, "Why me? Tell me one thing I've said to you that makes you pick me."
Sonia stated, "That's exactly the point. You have no usefor me. You've never
said anything to me. lVot a question, 1101 a greeting. Nothing. I just don't ex-
istfor you." Eric, much later, when completing therapy, cited this incident as
a particularly pou/erful and illuminating instruction.
realized how the therapist's presence had offered her safety against fears
of unrestrained sexual behavior by the other members and against the
emergence of her own sexual fantasies. (She realized, too, the meaning
of her occupying the seat nearest the door!)
Search in every possible way to understand the relationship messages
in any communication. Look for incongruence between verbal and non-
verbal behavior. Be especially curious when there is something arrhyth-
mic about a transaction: when, for example, the intensity of a response
seems disproportionate to the stimulus statement; or when a response
seems to be off target or to make no sense. At these times look for sev-
eral possibilities: for example, parataxic distortion (the responder is
experiencing the sender unrealistically), or metacommunications (the re-
sponder is responding, accurately, not to the manifest content but to an-
other level of communication), or displacement (the responder is reacting
not to the current transaction but to feelings stemming from previous
transactions).
story: there were later repercussions on the rest of the group. In the next
meeting, two patients asked the therapist to clarify some remark he had
made to them at a previous meeting, The remarks had been so support-
ive in nature and so straightforwardly phrased that the therapist was
puzzled at the request for clarification. Deeper investigation revealed
that the two patients, and later others, too, were requesting grades from
the therapist.
In one group a veteran member, Betty, u/as much threatened by the en-
trance of a new, aggressive u/oman, Rena. A few meetings later, when Betty
discussed some important material concerning her inability to assert herself,
Rena attempted to help by commenting that she, herself, used to be like that,
and then she presented various methods she had used to overcome it. Rena re-
assured Betty that if she continued to talk about it openly in the group she,
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too, would gain considerable confidence. Betty's response was silent fury of
such magnitude that several meetings passed before she could discuss and
work through her feelings. To the uninformed observer, Betty's response
would appear puzzling; but in the light of Betty's seniority in the group and
Rena's vigorous challenge to that seniority, her response was entirely pre-
dictable. She responded not to Rena's manifest offer of help but instead to
Rena's metacommunication: "I'm more advanced than you, more mature,
more knowledgeable about the process of psychotherapy, and more pou/erful
in this group despite your longer presence here."
Note, first of all, that the comments form a progression: they start
with simple observations of single acts and proceed to a description of
feelings evoked by an act, to observations about several acts over a pe-
riod of time, to the juxtaposition of different acts, to speculations about
the patient's intentions and motivations, to comments about the unfor-
tunate repercussions of his behavior, to the inclusion of rnore inferential
data (dreams, subtle gestures), to calling attention to the similarity be-
tween the patient's behavioral patterns in the here-and-now and in his
outside social world.
In this progression, the comments become more inferential. They
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all are worthwhile, enlightened pursuits; all are related to change, pre-
ludes to change, cousins and companions to it; and yet they are not syn-
onyrnous with change.
Explanation provides a system by which we can order the events in
our lives into some coherent and predictable pattern. To name some-
thing, to place it into a logical (or paralogical) causal sequence, is to ex-
perience it as being under our control. No longer is our behavior or our
internal experience frightening, inchoate, out of control; instead, we be-
have (or have a particular inner experience) because .... The "because"
offers us mastery (or a sense of mastery that, phenomenologically, is tan-
tamount to mastery), It offers us freedom and effectance. As we move
from a position of being motivated by unknown forces to a position of
identifying and controlling these forces, we move from a passive, reac-
tive posture to an active, acting, changing posture.
If we accept this basic premise-that a major function of explanation
in psychotherapy is to provide the patient with a sense of personal mas-
tery-it follows that the value of an explanation should be measured by
this criterion. To the extent that it offers a sense of potency, a causal ex-
planation is valid, correct, or "true." Such a definition of truth is com-
pletely relativistic and pragmatic. It argues that no explanatory system
has hegemony or exclusive rights, that no sys tern is the correct one.
Therapists 1nay offer the patient any of several interpretations to
clarify the same issue; each n1ay be made from a different frame of ref-
erence, and each may be "true." Freudian, interpersonal object rela-
tions, self psychology, existential, transactional analytic, Jungian, gestalt,
transpersonal, cognitive, behavioral explanations-all of these may be
true simultaneously. None, despite vehement claims to the contrary,
have sole rights to the truth. After all, they are all based on imaginary,
as-if structures. They all say, "You are behaving (or feeling) as if such
and such a thing were true." The superego, the id, the ego; the arche-
types; the masculine protest; the internalized objects; the self object; the
grandiose self and the omnipotent object; the parent, child, and adult
ego state-none of these really exists. They are all fictions, all psycho-
logical constructs created for semantic convenience. They justify their
existence only by virtue of their explanatory powers.
Do we therefore abandon our attempts to make precise, thoughtful
interpretations? Not at all. We only recognize the purpose and function
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tient just came across some corroborating data from new events in the I
environment or from the surfacing in fantasy or dreams of some previ-
ously unconscious material. Sometimes a patient will accept from an-
other member an interpretation that he or she would not accept from
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the therapist. (Patients are clearly capable of making interpretations as I
useful as those of the therapists, and members are receptive to these in-
terpretations provided the other member has accepted the patient role
and does not offer interpretations to acquire prestige, power, or a fa-
vored position with the leader.)
The interpretation will not click until the patient's relationship to
the therapist is just right. For example, a patient who feels threatened
and competitive with the therapist is unlikely to be helped by any inter-
pretation (except one that clarifies the transference). Even the most
thoughtful interpretation will fail because the patient may feel defeated
or humiliated by the proof of the therapist's superior perccptivity. An
interpretation becomes maximally effective only when it is delivered in
a context of acceptance and trust.
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CHAPTER 3
INTRODUCTION
possible.
The specialized groups described in the following selections-groups
of hospitalized psychiatric patients, alcoholics, individuals with cancer,
the spousally bereaved-demonstrate the process of customizing therapy
to fit the demands of the clinical situation. The first selection-about
groups on the psychiatric hospital ward-describes this process most
explicitly.
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PART I
2: Many patients attend the group meeting just for a single meeting
or two. There is no time to work on termination. Some member
terminates almost every meeting, and a focus on termination
would consume all the group time.
4: All the patients are acutely uncomfortable; they strive toward res-
olution of psychosis or acute despair rather than toward personal
growth or self-understanding. As soon as a patient is out of an
acute crisis, he or she is discharged. .,
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5: There are many unmotivated patients in the group: they may be
psychologically unsophisticated; they do not want to be there;
they may not agree that they need therapy; they often are not pay-
ing for therapy; they may have little curiosity about themselves.
10: Group therapy is only one of many therapies in which the patient
participates; some of these ocher therapies are with some of the
same patients in the group and often with the same therapist.
11: There is often little sense of cohesion in the group; not enough
time exists for members to learn to care for or trust one another.
time to let things develop, no time for gradual working through. What-
ever they are going to do, they must do in one session, and they must do
it quickly.
These considerations demand a high level of activity-far higher than
is common or appropriate in long-term outpatient group psychother-
apy. Inpatient group therapists must structure and activate the group;
they must call on members; they must actively support members; they
must interact personally with patients. There is no place in inpatient
group therapy for the passive, inactive therapist.
Structure
Nor is there a place in inpatient group psychotherapy for the nondi-
rectivc leader] Many outpatient group therapists prefer to provide rela-
tively little structure to the procedure of therapy; instead, one permits
the group members to search for their own direction, and one studies
the varying responses of the group members to the ambiguity of the
therapy situation. Rut, as we ha vc seen, the time fr a inc of the in patient
group therapist docs not permit this luxury.
The outpatient group therapist also can depend upon a stable group
membership to provide a durable norm skeleton for the group. But, as I
also have discussed, the inpatient group therapist cannot depend on that
source of structure; instead, the therapist himself must provide a norm
structure.
Furthermore, the nature of the psychopathology confronting the in-
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patient group psychotherapist demands structure. The vast majority of
patients on an inpatient unit are confused, frightened, and disorga-
nized; they crave and require some externally imposed structure. The
last thing a confused patient needs is to be thrust into an enigmatic,
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anxiety-provoking situation. Numerous clinical observers have noted II
that confused patients feel deeply threatened by being placed on wards
that thernsclves appear confused.
Keep in mind the experience of a confused patient who enters a psy-
chiatric unit for the first time: he or she is surrounded by large numbers
of deeply troubled, irrationally behaving patients; the new patient's
mental acuity may he obtunded by medication; he or she is introduced
to a bewilderingly large staff whose specific roles are often undifferenti-
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ated; because n1any staff members are wearing street clothes, the new
patient may confuse them with patients; furthermore, since the staff is
often on a complex rotating schedule, the patient's sense of external con-
stancy becomes even further eroded.
An externally int posed structure is the first step to a sense of internal
structure. A patient's anxiety is relieved when he or she perceives a clear
external structure and is provided with some clear, firm expectations for
his or her own behavior.
Modesof Structure
Group leaders provide structure for the group by delineating clear
spatial and temporal boundaries; by adopting a lucid, decisive, but flexi-
ble personal style; by providing an explicit orientation and preparation
for the patient; and by developing a consistent, coherent group proce-
dure.
Spatial and Temporal Boundaries Consistent, well-delineated spa-
tial boundaries beget a sense of inner stability. It is important that the
group meet in a room of appropriate size-a room that provides corn-
fort but is not cavernous. I prefer to meet in a room that is largely filled
by the group circle. It is exceptionally important that the group meet in
a clearly delineated space, preferablyin a room that has a closed door. Be-
cause of space limitations, many groups have to meet in a very large
general activity room or in a hallway without clear demarcation. It is
my experience that such settings place these groups at a considerable
disadvantage, and it is preferable to find a room off the ward than to
meet in a space whose boundaries are incomplete or unclear.
The ideal seating arrangement for the group is a circle. Therapists
should avoid a seating arrangement in which any member of the group
cannot see every other member (for example, three or four patients sit-
ting in a row on a long couch). Such an arrangement will invariably dis-
courage the member-to-member interaction so vital to the therapy
group and will, instead, encourage the patients to address the therapist
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rather than each other.
I The therapist should endeavor to have as few interruptions in the
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pr group's time as possible. AH late arrivals and premature departures of
members during a meeting should be discouraged. In the ideal situa-
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tion, of course, all members are present at the beginning of the meeting,
and there are no interruptions whatsoever until its conclusion. Debrief-
ing interviews with patients make it clear that patients invariably resent
interruptions caused by latecomers. The therapist must model prompt-
ness and be on time for each meeting. The more disorganized patients
will often need reminding and escort service into the room. If patients
are napping, the staff should awaken them at least ten to fifteen minutes
prior to the meeting.
In higher level groups I have, for many years, preferred a policy of
not permitting latecomers (regardless of their excuse) to enter the ses-
sion. Once the door is closed, the group space is inviolable. Naturally
some resentment is experienced by members who come three or four
minutes late and are not allowed to enter, but the advantages far out-
weigh the disadvantages. The therapist demonstrates to the patients
that he or she values the group's time and wishes to make maximal use
of it. The great majority of the group members will appreciate the deci-
sion not to allow latecomers to enter, and the patient denied entrance
will sulk briefly but invariably be prompt the following day.
It is also desirable that the members of the meeting not leave early.
Dealing with early "bolters" is more complex than dealing with late-
comers, since highly anxious patients (especially those with claustropho-
bic tendencies) are likely to become more anxious if they perceive that
they will not be permitted to leave the room. Therefore, the therapist is
well advised simply to express the hope that members can stay the full
meeting. The therapist who, before a meeting starts, sees any clearly hy-
peractive and agitated patients should inquire whether they feel able to
sit in the group for the duration of the meeting. If the answer is no, the
therapist n1ay suggest that they not attend the group that day but, in-
stead, return the next day when they feel more settled. In lower level
groups patients may frequently have to leave early but should be sup-
ported for the time they have been able to remain in the group.
A prompt ending of the group is rarely problematic, since space de-
mands on most inpatient units are heavy, and the room is usually
needed for some other activity. On the whole, this limitation is for the
goo<l. Occasionally the end of a session may find the group in the midst
of a crucial issue which absolutely demands that the session be extended
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*There is great variation around the country about how patients and thera-
pists address one another. In the informal climate of California, most group t
patients and therapists address one another by first name. ~
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meetings for the next four weeks. On the fifth day another psychiatric
nurse will take her place. The purpose of this group is to help members
to understand their problems better and to learn more about the way
they communicate and relate to others. People come into the hospital
with many different kinds of important problems, but one thing that
most individuals have in common here is some unhappiness about the
way that some of their important relationships are going. There are, of
course, many other important problems that people have, but those are
best worked on in some of your other fonns of therapy. What groups do
best of all is to help people understand more about their relationships
with others. One of the ways that we will try to work on relationships is
to focus on them in this group and especially to focus on the relation-
ships that may go on between people in this room, The better your com-
munication becomes with each of the people here, the better will your
communication become with people in your outside life.
Hit's important to know that observers are present almost every day
to watch the group through this one-way mirror. [I point toward the
mirror and also toward the microphone, in an attempt to orient the pa-
tient as dearly as possible to his spatial surroundings.] The observers
will usually be medical students or other members of the ward staff. No
one else will be allowed to observe the group without my checking that
out with you before the group starts.
"We begin our meetings by going around the group and checking
with each person and asking each to say something about the kinds of
problems they're having in their lives that they'd like to try to work on
in the group. After the go-round we then try to work on as many of
these problems as possible. In the last ten minutes of the group, we stop
our discussion and check in with everyone here about how they feel
about the meeting and about the kinds of leftover feelings that should
be looked at before the group ends."
Such an introduction serves a number of functions: it provides some
temporal, spatial, and procedural structure; it breaks the ice of the meet-
ing; it serves as a formal beginning; and it also constitutes a brief prepa-
ration for group psychotherapy.
Group Therapy Preparation A compelling body of research litera-
ture demonstrates that if the patient is systematically prepared by the
therapist for group therapy, then the patient's course in the therapy
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study of patient and staff expectations on one inpatient ward demon- 'I.)
strated that patients expected that the staff would approve of their seek-
ing advice, whereas the staff hoped instead for more self-direction on
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the part of the patients. Such a discrepancy between the patients' and ii
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the staff's expectations will invariably breed confusion and impede the I
forrnation of a therapeutic alliance. It is absolutely essential in short- J.I
term therapy that patients be given explicit procedural directions.
Explicit preparation for the group also reduces the patients' appre-
hension and makes it more possible for them to participate in the group
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Stack Sullivan: ''A situation in which two people meet together, one of
whom is less anxious than the other." The therapist who falls prey to
these rnany sources of anxiety 1nay violate Sullivan's law, become more
anxious than the patient, and, by definition, cease to be therapeutically
effective.
Ambiguity is as anxiety provoking for the therapist as for the pa-
tient, and the therapist's chief defense against the anxiety intrinsic to the
practice of psychotherapy is the sense of structure provided by a thera-
peutic model. It is less important which model than that there be a
model. By developing a cognitive framework that permits an ordering
of all the inchoate events of therapy, the therapist experiences a sense of
inner order and mastery-s-a sense that, if deeply felt, is automatically
conveyed to patients and generates in them a corresponding sense of
clarity and mastery.
Are there any disadvantages in providing structure? Indeed, there
are! Providing too much structure is as harmful as providing too little.
Although patients desire and require considerable structuring by the
therapist, excessive structure 1nay retard their therapeutic growth. If the
leader does everything for patients, they will do too little for themselves.
Thus, in the early stages of therapy, structure provides reassurance to
the frightened and confused patient; but persistent and rigid structure,
over the long run, can infantilize the patient and delay assumption of
autonorny.
Thus, group leaders face a dilemma. On the one hand, they must
provide structure; but, on the other hand, they must not provide so
much structure that patients will not learn to use their own resources.
The basic task of the therapist is to augment the advantages of structuring
the group and to minimize the disadvantages. There is a solution to this
dilcn1ma-the leader must structure the group in a fashion that facilitates
each patient's autonomous functioning.
Support
Short-term hospitalization is effective only if it is coupled with effec-
tive aftercare therapy. One of the major goals of the inpatient therapy
group progra m is to increase the desire in patients to continue therapy
after they have left the hospital. In fact, if the therapy group does noth-
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which therapists shape the norms of the group is through their own be-
havior upon which patients pattern themselves.
Despite the enormously important role that "support" plays in the
ultimate outcome of psychotherapy, relatively little attention is given to
it in conceptualizations of psychotherapy or in training programs. Sup-
port is often taken for granted; it may be considered superficial; it is of-
ten assumed that "of course" therapists will be supportive to their
patients. Many therapists conclude that support is equivalent to paying
compliments, and that such a simple act hardly needs any detailed dis-
cussion in therapy training.
Support is not something that therapists "of course" provide. As a
matter of fact, many intensive training programs in psychotherapy un-
wittingly extinguish the therapist's natural proclivities to support the
patient. Therapists become pathology sniffers--experts in the detection
of weaknesses. In extreme form this tendency results in the therapist's
regarding positive qualities with suspicion: kindness, generosity, dili-
gence, moral responsibility-all may be approached in a reductionistic
fashion and be interpreted as psychopathology. Furthermore, therapists
are so sensitized to transferenrial and countertransferential issues that
they hold themselves back from engaging in basically human support-
ive behavior with their patients. I remember vividly a heated discussion
I heard twenty years ago in an analytic conference about the pros and
cons of the therapist's helping a patient (an old lady) on and off with her
overcoat! Therefore, learning how to give support in inpatient group
therapy often entails a degree of "unlearning" of professionally taught
postures and attitudes toward patients which obstruct the therapist's
natural human inclinations to provide support.
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*'Only the first two phases of the blueprint are covered here. For a more ex-
haustive discussion, please refer to my book Inpatient Group Psychotherapy
(New York: Basic Books, 1983).
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of observers, if any, and n1ay review some basic ground rules of the
group (for example, the necessity of arriving punctually or rules about
smoking).
The purpose of the group must be presented to each patient in ex-
tremely lucid terms. New members are always anxious and often con-
fused, and the therapist cannot err in the direction of being too coherent
and too explicit. As the sample introduction indicates, the therapist t.
makes a. short statement about the importance of working on relation-
ships with other people and asserts that the investigation and improve-
merit of interpersonal relationships is what groups can do best and will
be the focus of this group. Furthermore, the therapist lets it be known
that the group will be able to be most effective by helping people under-
stand as much as they can about the relationships they have toward one
another in the room.
The therapist then outlines the basic procedure of the group, describ- r
ing briefly the five phases of the group I have just described and being
especially careful to inform new members of the presence of observers
in the room or behind the mirror who, toward the end of the session,
"viii discuss the meeting with the leader(s). The therapist then sets the
stage for the next step by commenting that each session begins with a
go-round, in which the therapist touches base with each person, asking
what he or she would like to work on in the group that day. The work
must be appropriate and able to be achieved in the therapy group time. t
This short statement about the agenda leaves new patients very per-
plexed and often anxious. The therapist does well simply to reassure
them and to let them know it is the therapist's job to help each person 1
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forn1ulate an agenda and that the group will begin by letting the new
patients participate last.
gency for a particular group session. In the rapid change of the inpatient
group, the therapist is often confronted with individuals about whom
he or she has little information. A structured ''go-round" allows the
therapist to scan the group quickly, to make contact with each person in
the room, and to obtain a bird's-eye view of the work possible for the
group that day.
Furthermore, a structured exercise at the onset of an inpatient meet-
ing conveys a clear tnessage to each patient that activity and participa-
tion by each is expected. If the therapist allows the group to start on its
own, there will almost invariably be a period of silence, confusion, ice-
hreaking ritualistic comments, and casting about for some useful or
convenient topic for conversation.
What type of initial structured go-round is preferable? Many options
exist. The most obvious one, used by many group leaders, is to ask each
patient to describe briefly why he or she is in the hospital. It rnay be ar-
gued that this form of go-round is a "no-nonsense" approach, since it fo-
cuses directly upon the life crisis and the ensuing decompensation that
brought the patient into the hospital.
But there are many disadvantages in such an opening gambit. For
one thing, a patient's perceived reasons for entering the hospital are of-
ten several steps removed from the work one can do in a therapy group.
Patients may be in the hospital because of substance abuse or because of
some external event (for example, the loss of a job, the malfeasance of
another, the loss of a lover) or because of some other externalized com-
plaint (for example, a psychosomatic ailment, ideas of reference, or hal-
lucinations) or because of some primary biological disturbance (such as
major affective disturbances). To concentrate on these reasons for ad-
mission emphasizes the then-and-there and makes it more difficult for
patients to use the resources of the group. Often the reasons for hospital-
ization are complex, and not infrequently most of a session may be con-
sumed in an investigation of the admission stories of the new members.
Furthermore, it becomes repetitious for older members to continue to
restate their reasons for entering.
Another commonly used initial go-round is for the therapist simply
to ask each patient to state something about the way he or she is feeling
that day. This tack accomplishes the task of touching base with each pa-
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tient and obtaining a sense of the overall emotional state of the members
of the group, but it often steers the group into a cul-de-sac: it neither
provides a blueprint for the remainder of the meeting nor orients pa-
tients toward the changing of dysphoric feelings.
In my opinion, a highly effective way of beginning a meeting is to
ask each patient to formulate a brief personal agenda for the meeting.
The agenda identifies some area in which the patient desires change.
The agenda is most effective if it is both realistic and doable in the
group meeting that day. I urge the members to formulate an agenda
that focuses on interpersonal issues and, if possible, on those that in
some way relate to one or more members of the group meeting in that
session.
The very best agendas are those that reflect some issue that is of core
importance to the individual's functioning, that is interpersonal in na-
ture and may be worked on in the here-and-now of the group. Some ex-
amples of agendas that lead to useful, effective work in the group:
2: "I feel like other people consider me a nuisance. I think I talk too
much and want to find out if that's true."
culty understanding precisely what the therapist wants and why. The
task must be explained to patients simply and lucidly. The therapist J
may give examples of possible agendas and painstakingly help each ~
member shape his or her own. The therapist must also explain to pa- I
tients why he or she wants an agenda by stating the advantages of the •
agenda format. r
Agenda formation requires three steps, and the therapist must escort /
most patients, especially in their first meeting, through each of the three
steps:
2: The patient must attempt to shape his or her complaint into in-
terpersonal terms,
experience it is her depression that is the key reason for her being in the
hospital. But the therapist must help the patient to obtain a more realis-
tic perspective on the therapy of the depression. For example, one might
say, "Being depressed is the pits, and of course you want to feel better.
That's the goal, and a very appropriate goal, for your entire course of
therapy. To alleviate your depression, however, weeks, even months, of
therapy will be required. The important task for today is, How to be-
gin? What can you work on in this group now? What groups can do
best is to help people understand what goes wrong in their relationships
with one another. What would you like to change in the way that you
live with or relate to other people? Your relationships to people, in a
way that may not yet be clear to you, are closely related to your depres-
sion. If you will begin to work on your ways of relating to others, I feel
strongly that ultimately, not in a day, you will begin to experience much
less pain in your life."
The therapist must acknowledge the patient's distress but try to
place it in the perspective of the work of the group. Thus, the therapist
might say, "This must feel devastating to you. I can see how the pain of
what has happened must dwarf everything else in your mind now and
make it hard to pay attention to other things. But distressing as your loss
of job and the problems of finding another must be, I do not see how the
group can specifically help you with that. It sounds like an issue you
could best work on in your individual therapy or in your work with a
vocational counselor or an occupational therapist. Let's see how this
group could help you. What could you work on here that might be
helpful to you?"
Most likely the patient will insist that he wants to work on the job
loss or might conclude that there is nothing the group can offer him.
The therapist's task at this time is to search for some interpersonal com-
ponent of the patient's problems. In such a situation I begin to sift
silently through a number of interpersonal hunches: "Does this man's
interpersonal style have anything to do with his losing his job? Or per-
haps his obsequious, self-denigrating manner creates obstacles in apply-
ing for and obtaining another job. He doesn't seem to acknowledge his
pain. I wonder what he does to get help for his feelings of distress. Does
he ever get any support from others? Can he ask for help? Who helps
him? He seems very down on himself. I wonder what it feels like for
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him to tell us about his failure. I wonder if there's someone in the group
he feels especially ashamed to tell."
By investigating some of these interpersonal leads, the therapist can
generally help a patient re1inquish an unrealistic agenda and arrive at
one appropriate to the group.
In this clinical example, Harvey, a paranoid schizophrenic crop
duster, was admitted to the hospital because of his bizarre, self-destruc-
rive behavior. He claimed that his only problem was vertigo (not a good
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thing for a crop duster to havel), and declined to participate in the r
agenda task. His admission to the psychiatric ward was a mistake, Har-
vey claimed; he belonged on a medical ward.
The therapist responded, "It's unfortunate that you were admitted to
the wrong ward. But as Jong as you're here, why not take advantage of
what we've got to offer? You know, I often consider this ward a post-
graduate course in self-discovery. There are dozens of expensive courses
in the community in self-exploration or personal growth. You can never
learn too much about yourself. All of us keep learning and growing.
\Ve'\'e got expert instructors in this group. You're paying for it anyway,
it's all gra,·y. Why not take advantage of the opportunity?"
Harvey was disarmed by this approach. He opined that it made good
sense, and stated that he guessed he could work on why people so often
accused him of lecturing to them.
By using such strategic approaches, the therapist is able, without too
much difficulty, to help shape each patient's agenda into interpersonal
language. The interpersonal agendas vary widely, but the great major-
ity are expressed in one of the following formulations:
"Can you think and talk about the way you are lonely here in the
hospital? From whom have you cut yourself off in this group? Perhaps
a good agenda might be to try to find out how and why you've made
yourself lonely here."
r. "Would you be willing to express the feelings you have here in the
group today as they occur? For example, I wonder if you'd be willing to
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describe some feelings you've had toward an issue or some person so far
today as we've been going around the room doing these agenda go-
rounds?"
4. I want to be able to assert myself, to say no, and not to feel oucrpoio-
ered by others.
"Would you be willing to try that today? Would you try to say one
thing that you'd ordinarily suppress? Would you select the people in the
group today that most overwhelm you, and see if you might be able to
explore some of your feelings about that? Would you like to ask some-
thing for yourself? How much time would you like for yourself later in
the group today?"
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"Why do you want the feedback? [Try to tie it in with some impor-
tant aspect of the patient's problems with living.] What aspect of your- r
self would you like some feedback about? From whom here in the
room do you especially want some feedback today?" :
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8. I want to be able to express my anger.
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Work on this particular agenda is delicate. It is advisable to steer
clear, so far as possible, of overt conflict in the group. One approach to
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for them, if necessary, in their first meeting or two. Avoid any com-
ments that might injure sensitive feelings.
One useful technique to decrease a patient's irritation is to allow him
or her to monitor the procedure. Check in with the patient and ask, on
more than one occasion, "Am I nagging you too much?" Or, "Am I
pressing you too hard?" Thus you allow the patient to have a sense of
controlling the interaction and of being able to terminate it when he or
she really wishes to.
Help Patients Differentiate One Another One of the most com-
mon modes of resistance to interacting with others is the reluctance to
differentiate one person from another. Thus, a woman patient may say
she feels isolated in life and yet will decline to differentiate the group
members sufficiently to say that she feels slightly closer to one person
than to another. As true interpersonal exploration and all the ensuing
interpersonal learning cannot really begin until individuals start to dif-
ferentiate one from the other, it is important to stress this task. The
therapist may underscore the problem and comment that the failure to
differentiate between people is another way of staying distant and unen-
gaged-preciscly the patterns patients are trying to change.
Strive for Some Commitment Even a very small commitment in
the agenda statement provides important therapeutic leverage. For ex-
ample, if one patient comments that he or she is intimidated by others,
obtain a commitment from this patient to name some of the people who
most and least intimidate him or her in the group. Or, if one patient
states an agenda of wanting to learn to express feelings, then attempt to
extract a commitment from that patient to express in this meeting at
least one or two feelings that he or she usually suppresses. Or, if one pa-
tient frames an agenda of wanting to learn how to ask for things for
herself, then attempt to extract a commitment that that patient will ask
for some specified amount of time (even three or four minutes) for her-
self in the group that day. Or, if one says that he wants to reveal more of
himself, obtain a commitment to disclose some personal data that the
group has not known before. Each of these commitments represents
"credit" in the bank upon which the therapist can draw later in theses-
sion.
Be Positive and Constructive Do not foment conflict in the group.
In the agenda go-round, therapists help to avoid conflict and facilitate
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1: "Rick talked about being gay in the group yesterday, and I have a
lot of feelings about that which I didn't share."
5: "I've been told I'm not real. Yesterday you two [pointing out two
members of the groupl said you could take me for one of the staff.
I want to find out what that's all about."
6: "I've got to find out why I'm so scared to talk in groups, especially
in front of people !designating three members] my own age."
7: "In a group this morning someone told me that I blend into the
woodwork. Is that the way you see me, too? If so, I want to work
on that."
8: "I want to be able to deal with my anger toward the men in the
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group.
10: "People think I'n1 weird because I'm phobic about touching any-
thing. I felt really bad about being laughed at yesterday for play-
ing cards with gloves on. I want to explain to everyone what it's
like to have these kinds of fears."
11: "I said some crazy things in the community meeting this morning
and I'm very upset about having talked like that. What do you all
here feel about me after this morning?"
12: "I want to know whether there's something about me or the way
I behave that would make a man want to rape me."
These are "final product" agendas. They have been fully processed
and shaped by the therapist and are far different from what patients
started out with. For example, the last three agendas were offered by
patients who had each been in the group for over twelve meetings, Each
agenda is the product of considerable therapeutic evolution. The last
agenda was formulated by a patient who, during her first several meet-
ings, declined to talk at all about the fact that she had been raped. Fi-
nally, after learning to trust the group and hearing other patients talk
about having been sexually assaulted, she was willing to discuss that
and, only with much therapeutic work, was able finally in this agenda
item to confront the possibility that she, unlike most rape victims, may
unwittingly have played some significant role in what had happened to
her.
able anxiety during it, or, for reasons that are unclear to them, be angry
at the entire exercise.
In order to formulate a coherent strategy to overcome this resistance,
the therapist requires some understanding of its source. At both a con-
scious and an unconscious level, patients balk at the agenda because the
task confronts them with "responsibility." The therapist who is to un-
derstand fully the nature of the resistance must understand the concept
of responsibility-the subtext of the agenda task.
Responsibility refers to "authorship." To be aware of one's responsi-
bility means to be aware of creating one's own self, destiny, life predica-
ment, feelings, and, if such be the case, one's own suffering.
The individual avoids facing responsibility because awareness of
one's responsibility is deeply frightening. Consider its implications. If it
is true that it is we, ourselves, who give the world significance, who cre-
ate, through our own choices, our lives and our destinies, if it is true that
there are no external references whatsoever and that there is no grand
design in the universe, then it is also true that the world is not al ways as
it had seemed to us. Instead of a world design around us and solid
ground beneath us, we have to face the utter loneliness of self-creation
and the terror of groundlessness.
There are many clinical modes that patients use to avoid knowledge
of responsibility: one may displace responsibility for one's life upon oth-
ers through externalization, placing the blame for what has gone wrong
upon some external figure or force; one may deny responsibility by con-
sidering oneself as an "innocent victim" of events that one has oneself
(unwittingly) set into motion; one may deny responsibility by being
temporarily "out of one's mind"; one may avoid autonomous behavior
and choice in different ways; one may behave in a way that elicits "tak-
ing over" behavior from others; one may develop a compulsive disorder
in which one experiences one's actions as out of one's control.
An important initial step in the therapy of patients with all of these
clinical disorders is to help them appreciate the individual's role in cre-
ating his or her own distress. In fact, if a patient will not accept such re-
sponsibility and persists in blaming others, either other individuals or
other forces, for his or her dysphoria, no effective therapy is possible.
Consequently, responsibility assumption is a crucial first step in therapy,
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Yet at another level it counts very much that the patient not only ex-
pressed her pain but identified precisely what would make her feel bet-
ter. This is a giant stride on the road to learning how to become her own
mother and father-and, for this patient as for a substantial number of
others, that is the major goal of psychotherapy.
1: "I was a battered child. I've got a lot of feelings about that I
haven't worked out. I've never talked about that with other peo-
ple, and I would like the group to try and help me talk about it."
2: "I have some unfinished business with you [the group leader] left
over from yesterday's meeting, and I'd like to talk about that to-
day. "
+ "I've got to learn how to take more risks with others and assert
myself more, especially with the other men here."
5: "I'm feeling \'cry vulnerable and hurt, and I want to work on that
in the group. I'd like to be able to tell all the people in the group
about all the various ways I hurt."
T "I don't have the energy to state an agenda today." The therapist
pressed her by asking a question that is usually effective: "If you
were to have the energy to state an agenda, what do you think it
would be?" The patient went on to say, "I think I'd like to ask for
feedback from the other people in the group, especially from the
men, since I usually seem to antagonize men for some reason."
8: "I want to talk about the feelings I have about my physical ap-
pearance. It's got to do with my size. I'n1 so big and tall that
everyone seems to feel they can lean on rne for help."
PART 2
noun "you" and referring to him instead by name or by the third person
pronoun. We tried to direct members into an immediate focus, reiterat-
ing our belief that the group as a whole could not fully appreciate issues
and persons outside the group, despite their crucial importance for indi-
vidual group members. We urged them to talk about how they felt to-
ward the people within the group. A typical question: "Ted, to whom
do you feel closest in the group, to whom do you feel most distant?" It is
best always to word questions in as nonthreatening a way as possible.
For example, I do not ask the members of the group whom they dislike
most of all but instead inquire about those aspects of each person they
find it most difficult to accept. We focus at first on more positive aspects
of their relationships. We are relentless in noting when the group seems
to be moving away from the here-and-now.
The leader should strive to transfer the responsibility of the content
and direction of the meetings onto the members, In other words the
therapist should aim to help the group become self-monitoring. If they
discuss sorne abstract, intellectualized issue, it generally doesn't take
very long to observe that rnany of the members are not so intensely in-
volved as they are when speaking about themselves. In these situations I
usually ask certain people about their reactions at that specific moment;
how do they feel about what's happening in the group? Generally some
members will comment that they feel less engaged at that moment than
previously. I try to help them understand which material seems to be
most relevant and important for them. One rnethod of doing this is via
videotape playback. Each meeting was videotaped and began with a
ten-minute playback of important segments of the previous meeting.
\Ve ask the group to identify which sections of the meeting seem to be
most involved or most important and what sections are least so.
Whenever there is the slightest hint that members of the group are
being talked about, it is 1ny reflex as a leader to help the members be
specific, to name names. For example, the group was discussing the fact
that Bill, an intoxicated member present in the first meeting, was quite
disruptive. One of the members said she didn't mind a drunk in the
group; in fact she felt the group needed a disruptive influence because
things were ordinarily too peaceful and kind in the group. My response
at this point was to ask her, .. Who in this room are the ringleaders of the
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peace and calm movement?" When she mentioned two members, the
others agreed that these two were al ways kind and understanding, and
that at times it was difficult to know if they ever had negative feelings.
As early as the fifth meeting, the self-monitoring process began to
take hold. By that time, when a member indicated he wanted to talk
about an article he had read in the newspaper that he considered rele-
vant to his condition, members in the group started to chuckle at his
penchant for moving things away from a personal level, and they effec-
tively prevented him from distancing the group.
It is important for the leader to supply cognitive bridges for the
members so that they appreciate the rationale of the here-and-now ori-
entation. In this particular instance one of the members asked why we
wanted him to show anger. What good does destructive behavior ever
do? He described the cruelty of his father, how he was brutalized as a
child, and how he decided early to eliminate anger from his life. We
provided a cognitive bridge by recalling for him that his original goals
in the group consisted largely of his desire to be able to assert himself
and to prevent others from exploiting him. We noted that he avoided
any type of anger to the point that any form of self-assertive behavior
was stifled. He did not accept this interpretation and responded with,
"Well, may I ask you a question then?" I immediately pointed out that
he was repeating the pattern: Why, of all the people in the group, was it
only he who had to ask permission to ask a question? It was quite obvi-
ous that everyone was free to say what he or she wished in the group.
He then became annoyed with me and said that he was not sure he
could trust me and demanded to know what was in this for me. I re-
sponded openly by telling him about my desire to help the members of
the group while learning more about alcoholism, and I confessed to en-
joying certain benefits from a government grant on alcoholism. I also let
him know that as a result of his confronting me, I felt closer to him; his
approaching me, even in anger, had decreased the distance between us.
Another example of here-and-now training: One member was silent
and obviously uncomfortable in a meeting. She had, since the group be-
gan, found it very hard to share personal feelings in the group. When I
asked her about her present state of mind, she said, as she always did,
that she was experiencing some diffuse apprehension and anxiety. Usu-
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ally this ended the discussion, but in one meeting we escorted her into
the here-and-now by saying, "Joan, I know that you're experiencing
your fear now as generalized and diffuse, but let us help you make it
more specific. If you were going to be afraid of anyone in the group,
who would it be? Who in the group frightens you the most or has the
most potential for frightening?" This soon moved Joan into an ex-
trcmely important area for her, that is, her fear of the therapist and of
one of the other members who, because of previous group therapy expe-
rience, appeared more sophisticated than the others. Joan was enabled
to discuss her great investment of pride in her intellect and her desper-
ate fear of looking stupid, of saying the wrong thing, and of being
judged adversely.
At one point, Ted, who was extremely impersonal and "intellectual-
ized," commented that he really didn't know Sally very well. My re-
sponse at this juncture was to ask, "Ted, could you try to think of a
question which you could ask Sally that might help you know her better
or feel closer to her?" Thus, in a number of ways we gradually made it
clear to the members that the group was an experimental society-a so-
ciety which had a time-limited but deep intimacy, and furthermore a
society which dispensed with the normal rules of social etiquette and
encouraged members to ask questions of one another that they would
never drcarn of asking in conventional social intercourse.
Another member's problems were demonstrated by his behavior
during the sessions. He was always left out of the group and would
never ask for help for himself, and consequently the therapists found
themselves searching for ways to give him the floor. When we asked
about his past or his current life crises, he could discuss these problems
hut would not personally relate to anyone in the group. When he de-
scribed how his domineering mother and sister ruled his life, we at-
tern ptcd to relate this to the present session by asking, "Of all the
women in the group, who could you imagine dominating you like your
mother or your sister?" By helping him to interact in this manner with
other members, we brought his past and his outside world to life within
the group. W c were careful to reinforce him or other members making
their first forays into the here-and-now by such direct statements as t
"that sounds good" or "it's good to hear you be so direct."
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come increasingly hostile and dominating. She began to shut out other
members, became competitive with one of the therapists, and on a num-
ber of occasions presented such long monologues about her personal
difficulties that she consumed 50 percent of the group time. In the last
meeting she was "working" (as a therapist) with one of the members on
some traumatic events in that member's past. When a couple of the men
tried to contribute to the discussion, she cut them both off and made it
explicit that she considered their contributions to be irrelevant and un-
helpful. In the week between meetings, one of these men, Ken (the
member who professed tranquillity and a two-year sobriety before the
group began), called to say he had decided to leave the group. He had
been feeling consistently "uptight" since the last meeting when he had
been put down by Arlene, and he felt he had nothing to offer to anyone
in the group; for the first time in two years he was experiencing the type
of discomfort that in the past had led to drinking. He said that he sim-
ply couldn't afford to have that degree of anxiety; he wasn't going to
permit the group to push him into alcohol. Ted, the other man who had
been attacked by Arlene, was similarly affected and stated that he had
been terribly anxious all week long and that if he ever went home from
the group feeling like that again, he would never return. Another mem-
ber's sister called to say that he had been out on a binge, and when we
called him, he said that he was too shaky and too ill to return to the
group the next week. \Ve encouraged him and Ken to return. In that
particular mcetirijz, the two men, with the help of the therapists, faced
the source of their anxiety, that is, their anger toward Arlene and her
extrerne hostility toward them. They did this with much trepidation
since both of them were individuals who found it extraordinarily diffi-
cult to express anger. After an extremely tempestuous meeting, the two
men felt better, hut Arlene went home and for the first time in approxi-
mutely six weeks she began drinking again. When she reported this to
the group the next week, the two men were overwhelmed with guilt at
ha Ying been responsible for Arlene's drinking, and so things went,
This sequence of events was enough to make the therapists realize
the group had reached a crisis point and required some drastic interven-
tion. \Ve decided to change our tactics and to move into a much more
structured format, which I shall describe shortly. It became clear that
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Anxiety-Reducing Tactics
The group had a dual attitude toward the professional leader: both
distrust for the nonalcoholic professional and extreme dependency. I
decided to make use of this attitude by imposing considerable structure
on the group. It was my long-term strategy to build into the structure a
method by which they could recognize and alter some of their unrealis-
tic expectations of the leader.
Agenda In a number of ways the therapists began to provide more
explicit leadership. We started the particular crisis meeting that I have
just described by putting an agenda on the blackboard and telling the
group that, regardless of whatever else we discussed that day, we con-
sidered it imperative to cover these issues: ( 1) Ken's anxiety and his de-
sire to leave the group; (2) Ted's similar anxiety; (3) Arlene's anger and
domination of the group and the response this generated in other rnern-
bers; (4) Sally's recent alcoholic lapse and the persistent avoidance of this
subject by the rest of the group; (5) the competition between Arlene and
the co-therapist.
For the next several months we began every session in a similar fash-
ion. As the group moved on to a new level of functioning, the need for
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on the blackboard, noting that he transmitted, at the same time, two op-
posing messages. The first message was one of concern; he was gen-
uinely trying to be helpful to the other. The second, and the one that
prompted the grinning, was "You're three years behind me," or "I'm
better and significantly more mature than you."
Another diagram related to iritrapersonal functioning. One rnernber
of the group described the despair she felt when sober: during those pe-
riods she would become more aware of all the things that she was not
doing in life, and she would grow increasingly hateful of herself. When
we explored the expectations she had for herself, it was quite obvious
that they were extraordinarily unrealistic. She wanted to make major
social changes in the structure of the country, acts that have been impos-
sible even for a Cabinet officer. I diagrammed Karen Hor ney's schema
of the real and the idealized selves and underscored the extensive
"shoulds" she placed on herself. Her idealized image was a highly unre-
alistic and unattainable one, and yet whenever she noted the discrep-
ancy between what she was and what she demanded she should be, she
responded with self-hatred. In the past she responded by turning to al-
cohol (which blunted her awareness of the discrepancy between her real
and idealized selves) to attempt to diminish the pain of self-intolerance
caused by placing tyrannical demands upon herself. We suggested that
another method might be to explore and to reappraise the highly unre-
alistic nature of her idealized image. It turned out that this same schema
was applicable to several of the other members. A caveat: the therapist
must not confuse the means with the end. The means is simply to re-
duce anxiety by providing some type of cognitive structuring so the pa-
tient may participate, without crippling anxiety, in the intensive group
experience and benefit from one or several of the mechanisms of change
described above. Too often zealots of any specific system take it too seri-
ously, forget the universal mechanisms of change, and expend their en-
ergy on converting patients to their conceptual framework.
Summaries for Patients The most successful method we found to
modulate the anxiety of the group was the dictated summary. After
each group therapy meeting, it is my practice to dictate an extremely de-
tailed summary of the meeting for my own research interests. When the
alcohol therapy group appeared to be going into crisis, I decided on a
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forrn of feedback that I have never attempted before (and to the best of
n1y knowledge has not been reported by other group therapists}. I de-
cided to use a special summary, similar but not identical to my own
summary, which I then distributed to the patients before the next meet-
ing. For the first couple of weeks, the patients came fifteen to twenty
minutes early to read the summary immediately before the session.
They soon began to value the summary so much that they asked to
receive it earlier in the week to have more time to digest it; I then be-
gan mailing the suinmary approximately three to four days before the
meeting. The general structure of the summary is a three- to five-page
<louble-spaced narrative of the meeting. I tried to present an objective
account of the meeting and to review each person's contributions to it.
The su1n1nary gives therapists a medium to convey an enormous
amount of information to the patients. They can make editorial com-
ments or present feelings or opinions about events in the group. These
may be restatements of comments they made in the group, observations
that they di<l not feel it timely to report during the meeting, or after-
thoughts. The su1nmary 1nay be used to reinforce certain kinds of be-
havior. For example, when Ken expressed anger in the group, we
pointed out how pleased we and the other members were to see him ex-
press himself so freely. We often expressed our concern over specific
events: for example, after one meeting that had been particularly upset-
ting for one of the members, we wondered in the summary if he would
choose to miss the next meeting or even terminate therapy. Such predic-
tions were usually reassuring and often prevented impulsive antithera-
peutic decisions. We supported individuals in need of support. For
example, Arlene, who came under considerable attack for her abrasive-
ness, was praised in the sumn1ary for her risk taking, which, although
soliciting much anger, was nonetheless very helpful to the group; if
everyone could be as honest as Arlene, we pointed out, the group would
move rnore quickly. The summary made explicit certain important im-
plicit themes, such as the members' reluctance to ask Wayne whether or
not he was still drinking, because of their sensitivity to his intense
shame. \Ve pointed out the dilemma for the group: that they did not
wish to embarrass or threaten Wayne, but that if they continued to pro-
tect him, they would isolate him and prevent him from benefiting from
the group.
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of the tape that we thought might help a patient view himself more ac-
curately. At other times we selected a few sections (a total of approxi-
mately 15 minutes) and played them at the start of the meeting, without
inviting comment from any of the patients during the playing. \Ve
never found an ideal format and, compared to the dictated summaries,
the video playback provided only a modest amount of help for the
group. It is an expensive procedure and n1ay create distraction if the
cameras or cameramen are visible or noisy.
An example of a constructive use of the playback occurred during a
meeting when Mary was extremely upset about a turbulent love affair.
When pressed by the group, she began to cry and suddenly ran out, not
to return until the following week. Next meeting, we viewed the scene
of her running avvay and the group's discussion of her after she had left.
She had exited because of shame at her tears; she was convinced people
would consider her stupid or silly for crying and even more so for run-
ning out of the meeting. It was a potent and constructive experience for
her to observe herself and the other members discussing her after she
had left. She was surprised and moved by their understanding and em-
pathy. Another member who had probably been drinking spoke with
noticeably slurred speech during a meeting, yet no one felt comfortable
enough to comment upon it. We played that section back in the group
and wondered what they were hearing then and what had prevented
them from being honest with one another earlier. On a couple of occa-
sions members came to view the whole tape of a meeting that they had
missed so they could stay abreast of the group. One member, Arlene,
came in on two occasions to review an entire meeting so that she would
get a clearer idea of her behavior that had aroused so much antagonism,
Special Problem.f
Subgrouping Subgrouping, or extragroup socializing, may compli-
cate the process of any therapy group, and is especially problematic in
the group therapy of alcoholic patients. Most group therapists attempt
either to discourage patients from meeting outside the group or to make
it as clear as possible that it is important for patients to share with the
rest of the group significant information obtained outside the group
about other members. If such information is not shared it is likely that
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important subgroups will form, which may defeat the purpose of the
primary therapy group.
Two basic principles provide useful guidelines. The first is that a
subgroup can either strengthen or weaken the primary group, depend-
ing upon the subgroup's function and its norms. If the function of the
subgroup overlaps that of the primary group and the norms conflict
with the primary group norms, then it will weaken the larger group
and be a disintegrative influence.
The second principle is that there is a distinction between primary
task and secondary gratification in psychotherapy. The primary task in
therapy is the fulfi1lrnent of the patient's implicit or explicit goals, such
as relief of anguish and change of behavior. Secondary gratifications, of
course, occur in all therapy formats, but they are especially marked in
group therapy and may take 111any forms. For example, there is an in-
herent pleasure which derives from being dominant or influential, pop-
ular or admired, helpful to the others, or favored by the therapist. When
the secondary gain becomes so marked that the patient loses sight of the
primary task, then therapeutic work comes to a standstill and it is in-
cumbent upon the therapist to intervene appropriately.
The members of the alcoholic group had an enormous amount of ex-
tragroup contact. They saw one another frequently at AA meetings or
AA social functions. Some of the rnembers had had a long-term rela-
tionship with one another before entering the group. A couple of them
had sponsored other members of the group during their first contacts
with AA. They regularly met after the group for lunch and frequently
exchanged phone calls during the week. Two members of the group
who were not AA members were often excluded from much of the out-
side socializing and gradually became irritated at their exclusion. Com-
plications arose when some members who were closely involved with
one another felt uneasy about discussing information confided in extra-
group discussions. To do so would, in their opinion, "betray" the other
individual, Furthermore, members often formed impressions of others
from their observations outside the group or from information learned
from other people about a specific member. They refrained from bring-
ing up this material in the group because that too would have consti-
tuted a betrayal. This is an example of how a small group, either a dyad
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or triad, develops norms that conflict with the norms of the larger
group. Members sense a stronger loyalty to the dyad or triad than they
do to the primary group itself. The group suffers because important and
very relevant information is withheld and unavailable for the work of
the group. Because of his fear of betraying secrets and jeopardizing his
friendship, a member does not speak to his friend in the group, and the
two friends are of little value to each other in the therapeutic work. The
secondary gratification that steins frmn friendship or companionship
outside the group thus takes precedence over the primary task of ther-
apy. The other members of the group usually become aware of extra-
group contact between members and sense that secrets are being kept.
The result is a global inhibition and lack of trust in the group process.
There was much information that members chose not to share with
the group. For example, one knew that another member, during a pe-
riod of heavy drinking, was also becoming addicted to Demerol; an-
other knew that one of the members was involved in an extremely
destructive extramarital relationship; two patients knew that one
woman in the group had received an obscene phone call from one of the
men in the group approximately a year before starting the group.
It is important that the therapist make as explicit as possible the fact
that the members must, themselves, assume the responsibility for bring-
ing up all pertinent information to the group. My experience has been
that this is a much wiser course of action than any attempt to preYent
extragroup socializing. Patients will inevitably meet outside of the
group, and one does well not to lay down rules that will inevitably be
broken and which patients will then attempt to conceal from the thera-
pist and the rest of the group. Furthermore, it is helpful if the therapist
explains why it is important for members to share this information
in the group. \Ve do this in our preparatory interviews and again, as
the situation arises, both during the group and in the post-group
summanes.
The Drinking Patient The actively drinking member presented a
major problem. It is more difficult to cope with drinking than with
other forms of acting out, such as promiscuity or stealing, because the
patient who comes into a therapy session intoxicated is in an altered
state of mind, which makes it unlikely that he will be able to under-
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Results
It is premature to comment on the results for each patient; this type
of group therapy has ambitious goals and is a long-term process. With
regard to some parameters the endeavor to establish a working therapy
group has been "successful." The group has navigated past numerous
dangerous shoals which have threatened to destroy it on several occa-
sions. Despite many factors that we suspected would limit our success
(no selection of patients, inclusion of many patients who appeared to be
extremely high risks for group therapy, an infrequent, once-a-week for-
mat, some actively drinking members), the group developed into an ef-
fective working therapy group with high cohesion and excellent
attendance.
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PART 3
Introduction
In recent years groups for patients facing life-threatening illness have be-
come commonplace. Thousands of patients with cancer, AIDS, heart dis- ,
ease, and kidney disease attend support groups. Many publications, lay ~
and professional, describe the groups; groups for breast cancer patients ~
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have had considerable national TV coverage. The article I reproduce I
here, "Group Therapy with the Terminally Ill," which I coauthored with
Carlos Greaves, a psychiatric resident at the time, first appeared in the
American Journal of Psychiatry (April 1977); it is, to the best of my
knowledge, the first published description of a group for cancer patients.
During the late 1960s I grew increasingly interested in exploring exis-
tential sources of anxiety. These phenomena are deep, repressed, and
difficult to discern in everyday psychotherapy patients, and gradually I
turned to working with cancer patients whose illness forced them to con-
front more openly the issues of death, isolation, freedom, and meaning in
life. After seeing a number of patients in a one-to-one setting, I met Katie
Weers, a remarkable woman with advanced breast cancer, who acted as
adviser and teacher to me. With her assistance I organized a group for
patients with advanced cancer which first met in 1972. Meetings were
held weekly in the psychiatric outpatient clinic with occasional meetings
in the bedroom of a patient too ill to leave home. Most meetings were at-
tended by four to seven patients. When the group grew larger, we broke
it into two sections and had a joint session for the final fifteen minutes to
review the events of both meetings. Over the first four years forty patients
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attended the group and twelve patients died. From its onset the group at-
tracted considerable attention from students-professional caregivers
from many disciplines-who observed the meetings through two-way
mirrors. The group members welcomed observers: they felt they had
learned much about life from their illness and they desired an opportu-
nity to teach. Our clinical impression was that the group offered enor-
mous support to the members and markedly improved their quality of
life. Soon Dr. David Spiegel joined me in this work, and we formed other
groups, which we based on the paradigm of the original cancer group
and studied more systematically. Many years later Or. Spiegel found that
these supportive/expressive groups not only offered breast cancer pa-
tients valuable support but actually increased their survival time. His
finding resulted in a flurry of new research and new applications of sup-
port groups for cancer patients.
During the past four years we have employed a group therapy for-
mat in the care of dying patients. Initially we assumed that the group
members would profit from continued close contact with others facing
the same tragic experience. We thought that sharing, open communica-
tion, and the opportunity to be helpful to others would be an antidote to
the bitter isolation so many dying patients experience.
A second reason for organizing a therapy group for terminally ill pa-
tients was the conviction that such a group could teach us much about
everyday psychotherapy with the living. Although it is common knowl-
edge that a serious confrontation with death often triggers a profound
reappraisal of one's basic relationship with oneself, others, and the
world, it is uncommon for a concentrated contemplation of death to en-
ter the psychotherapeutic dialogue. One important reason for this is that
the psychotherapist's basic theories of anxiety (and hence his/her chief
consideration in psychotherapy) rest not on the bedrock of the dread of
nonbeing but on such derivative phenomena as separation, castration,
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and loss of ego boundaries. Another reason issues from the magnitude
of the threat. Most psychotherapy patients and most therapists will not
stare at death very long before they lower the blinds of denial. Psy-
chotherapy groups occasionally deal with death when prodded by such
stimuli as the death of someone dose to one of the members or the de-
parture of one of the members from the group. However, the focus is
rarely sustained for more than a single session; depression, avoidance,
and denial soon obstruct the work.
These considerations prodded us to organize a group of patients
with terminal illnesses-patients who are so close to death that contin-
ual denial is not possible. We hoped to help them if we could, to learn
from them, and to apply what we learned to the everyday therapy of the
living.
The patients felt their physicians were too impersonal and too authori-
tarian. They resented not being kept fully informed and being excluded
from important decisions regarding their own treatment. Many patients
reported that physicians withdrew emotionally from them when metas-
tasis occurred. They felt abandoned just at the time when they needed
the most support.
Patients learn from one another what they can and cannot expect
from their doctors. They co1nparc notes and role-play methods of ask-
ing doctors questions. They come to grips with how much they really
want to know-were the physicians concealing information, or were
the patients asking questions in such a way that the physicians were
merely complying with their wishes to avoid gaining the information
they ostensibly wanted?
Over time it became abundantly clear in the group that the patients
had a strong need for a sustaining relationship when their illness was no
longer deemed curable and that 1nany had physicians who were so
threatened or discouraged that they could not provide the sheer pres-
ence the patients required. Presence was the overriding need and the
chief commodity provided by the group. Almost without exception, pa-
tients facing death feel cut off and shunned by the living. We agree with
Kubler-Ross that the question is not whether to tell the patient that
his/her disease is one that has no cure, but how to tell the patient. The
living, by a multitude of signals, always let the patient know that the ill-
ness is terminal. Nurses, paramedical personnel, and physicians cue the
patient, often in the most subtle \Vays-a hushed shrinking away, a ten-
dency to be less intimate, a slightly greater physical distance. One mern-
ber commented that her doctor always ended his meetings with her by
giving her a gentle pat on her fanny. When he became more solemn
and, instead of patting her, shook her hand, she recognized the serious-
ness of her illness for the first time.
Not only are patients isolated because they are shunned by the living,
but they increase their isolation by their reluctance to discuss their most
central concerns with others. They fear that friends will be frightened
and avoid them; they are reluctant to burden and depress their families
further.
It became apparent that the most basic anxiety of many group mern-
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hers was not so much a fear of dying, of finiteness and non being, but
fear of the absolute utter loneliness that accompanies death. Obviously,
basic existential loneliness cannot be allayed or taken awav; it can only
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more open to discussion of all affect; she even reported, after attending
one member's funeral, the anger and fear that the sterility and imper-
sonality of the service had aroused in her.
Another member had planned a large dinner party and learned from
her physician that morning that her cancer had metastasized. Her chief
concern at that point was less a fear of death than of isolation and aban-
donment. She feared that her illness would cause her so much pain that
she would respond to it in a primitive, animalistic fashion and therefore
be shunned by others. She held her party and kept her illness secret
from friends. It was with much relief that she was able to discuss these
concerns in the group and to hear how other members with more ad-
vanced disease had experienced and dealt with pain.
Another member began the group in bitter isolation. She was a
widow who felt she had been isolated by all of her former friends and
abandoned by her only child. The group at first empathized with her,
and rnany members felt extremely angry toward her son, who had ap-
parently behaved in an extremely ungrateful manner. Gradually some
members became aware of the fact that neither the patient nor her son
acted independently but were instead locked together in dynamic inter-
action. The patient had for years (long before her cancer) been an em-
bittered and angry woman who had in effect driven her son away from
her. With the help of the group she became softer, more open and re-
sponsive to others. Her son reciprocated and she became even more
generous; eventually, before her death, she became a source of consider-
able strength for other members of the group.
A woman who was desperately ill with advanced leukemia came to
the group for only one session. She spent the entire meeting discussing
the fecklessness and coldness of her only child, a daughter, who was a
psychologist and "should have known better." One of the other patients
helped this woman appreciate the triviality of her charges against the
daughter and suggested that she make the most of her remaining time
by saying to her daughter, "You are the most important thing in the
world to me, and I want us to be close before I die." The patient died
only a few <lays after this meeting, but we learned from the nursing staff
that she had followed the group's advice and had a final, deeply fulfill-
ing meeting with her <laughter.
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and to allow each patient to proceed at his/her own pace. Even though
all of the group members are aware of their diagnosis and prognosis,
they often shift their level of awareness, and the therapist renders the
most help by respecting the patient's decision regarding what he/she
chooses to know at that moment.
It is important to conceptualize the group as a group for living, not
for dying. For one thing, physicians are more inclined to refer patients
when the group's purpose is to improve the quality of life rather than to
focus on <lying. Even more important is the fact that an open confronta-
tion with death allows many patients to move into a mode of existence
that is richer than the one they experienced prior to their illness. Many
patients report dramatic shifts in life perspective. They are able to trivi-
alize the trivial, to assume a sense of control, to stop doing things they
do not wish to do, to communicate more openly with families and close
friends, and to live entirely in the present rather than in the future or
the past. Many report that facing and mastering some of their fear of
death dissolves many other fears, particularly fears of awkward inter- I
personal situations, rejection, or humiliation. We are not being ironic f
r
when we suggest that, in a grim fashion, cancer cures psychoneuroses.
As one's focus turns from the trivial diversions of life, a fuller apprecia-
tion of the elemental factors in existence may emerge: the changing sea-
sons, the falling leaves, the last spring, and especially, the loving of
others. ()ver and over we hear our patients say (and this is a most com-
pelling message for the psychotherapist), "Why did we have to wait till
nou/, till we are riddled with cancer, to learn how to value and appreci-
ate life?"
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PART4
uals the end point of bereavement was not the reinstitution of function
but a new and deeper level of maturity.2 "Bereavement Groups: Tech-
niques and Themes," which I coauthored with Sophia Vinogradov, was
originally published in the International Journal of Group Psychotherapy
(October 1988). The excerpt presented here explores the therapeutic
techniques we employed in bereavement groups and clinical themes
emerging in these groups.
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Techniques
General Principles The general techniques we employed in the be-
reavernenr groups are those used by group therapists in most settings,
and consisted essentially of establishing norms, of encouraging process
review, and of making here-and-now interventions. In addition, since
the life of the group was limited to eight sessions, and since issues of sep-
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a ration and loss were paramount for these members, we were careful to
function as group timekeepers and to remind members of the number
of remaining meetings.
First Meeting After introductions, we began the opening session
by briefly restating our expectations for the group. (We had already ori-
ented each member in the individual intake sessions.) We hoped that
the group would focus prirnarily on the future and would help each
member learn to move forward despite the loss, the pain, and the major
changes each had experienced. We stated, too, that although the group
would explore painful issues surrounding bereavement, we would en-
deavor to ensure that such discussion be safe and gentle.
At this point, we invited the members to describe their bereavement
and to share, in any way they chose, what they thought we should know
about their current life situation. This go-round was, without excep-
tion, a moving and important part of the first meeting. Some members
wept openly when describing the death of the spouse; others became
tearful in sympathy, especially when hearing about the loss of a young
spouse or about young children left without a parent. Invariably, the
members were self-revealing and spontaneous, and the therapists' only
task was to reaffirm the safety of the group by reminding members,
when necessary, that one might say as little or as much as one chose. If a
member became tearful, we might inquire, for example, if he or she
wished to stop or whether questions from others would be welcomed.
Early Meetings During the early meetings (sessions 2 to 4), the
group discussed in greater depth many of the themes identified in the
first meeting. If necessary, the therapists reminded the group of the
salient issues and launched the discussion. These sessions were charac-
terized by considerable energy and interaction, and members gave
much explicit positive testimony about the group. For example, in one
group, a young widow who had guiltily begun dating a man several
months earlier received a great deal of support from other group mern-
bers; after the third meeting, she decided to marry the man and thence-
forth credited the group for enabling her to make this important
decision. In all of the bereavement groups, members stated that they
looked forward eagerly to meetings and that between meetings they did
much thinking about each other.
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Themes
The leaders of bereavement groups must he familiar not only with
specific therapeutic techniques, but also with the major problems in life
facing the bereaved. Only then can they help their members to identify,
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work for the past fifteen years. C. S. Lewis gave an eloquent description
of this phenomenon: "It is just at those moments when I feel least sor-
row-getting into my morning hath is one of them-e-rhat H. rushes
upon my mind in her full realiry.?'
In making the transition from "we" to "I," group members also con-
fronted another kind of loneliness: that of no longer being the single
most important person in someone's life, nor of having a single signifi-
cant other with whom to share important experiences. For example, one
widower described his inability, when alone, to derive any pleasure
from a beautiful sunset or an entertaining movie; only in the prospect or
process of sharing the event ("Wait till I tell ... ") did the experience be-
come fully realized. It was as if the memory of experience could become
fastened to reality only if mediated through a significant other. Some
found it devastatingly painful to realize that no one was thinking of
them, observing them, a ware of their leaving or entering their house.
Other group members felt that much of their past history had died with
their spouses. After all, they had each lost the one person who knew
them over time, who shared the same memories.
Finally, being alone resulted in a radical change in social role for
most of the widows or widowers in our groups. Individuals who had
been part of a couple through most of adulthood were suddenly forced
to adapt to life as a single person. One woman spoke of going to a party
and with a flash realizing that she was single, that she could speak with
whomever she wanted, that she could decide to leave the party at any
time she pleased. The realization was bittersweet, for it was also clear
that there was no one looking out for her at the party and that ulti-
mately she would leave the party by herself.
This new single identity brought with it the sensation of being a fifth
wheel. The bereaved learn that it's a "couples world." TV programs,
travel excursions, restaurants, leisure activities are all oriented toward
the couple, not the single person. The bereaved at first are issued many
invitations to dinners and social functions, but gradually the invitations
decline; even couples who are old friends of the family appeared to
grow uncomfortable socializing with just one spouse. Many widows re-
ported that married couples experienced the presence of a single woman
as a threat to their marriage. Both widows and widowers found that
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others seemed awkward around them: friends didn't know what to say,
and do-gooders were often intrusive. One member spoke of writing a
book on her experiences entitled "Where Have All the People Gone?"
Freedom and Growth If the loss of the "we" results in loneliness
and disengagement from an established role and social network, the
emergence of the "I" carries with it an awareness of freedom and the po-
tential for change. Elsewhere we describe in detail the finding that ap-
proximately 25 percent of our subjects experience some type of personal
growth. Some group members derived a sense of inner strength from the
knowledge that they had faced deep loss and grief-and survived. Oth-
ers grew to respect themselves for the courage they displayed during the
illness and death of their spouses or in their ability to care for their chil-
dren during the bereavement. Still others dealt admirably with the expe-
rience of loneliness and change in social role we have described above
and gained strength from their ability to cope with such adversity.
Several widows also described a sense of liberation from a restrictive,
stunting marr iage. One woman marveled at the incredible feeling of in-
dependence and treedorn she felt in deciding what to watch on TV: she
could now watch all the PBS shows she wanted, something her husband
had never permitted. Others described a sense of being liberated from
schedules or tight routines. "I don't have to prepare full meals. I can
have popcorn for dinner!" Or, "I can come home anytime I wish." One
widower changed professions and took a job that his wife had always
said he couldn't handle well. Many of our group members began to take
first steps toward discovering their own autonomy and self-identity.
They started asking themselves, "What is it that I do? What do I en-
joy?" rather than "What should I be doing as a good wife?" or "What
should we do as a couple?" For those members who had been part of a
cou pie in which the deceased spouse had done all of the wishing or deci-
sion making in the family, there was a sudden new freedom of choice
that G11ne from having no one to please but oneself. Those members of a
couple who had been the audience to a spouse who had been the "appre-
ciator" (of art, music, natural beauty) had to undust and unpack long-
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unused sensory organs. This new sense of self, exhilarating as it was, t
also carried a bittersweet tinge for most members. Although there were
several whose marriages had been so conflictual that they experienced
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in our bereavement groups. Many people agreed that the desire for a
new intimate relationship signaled a kind of healing and a readiness to
move forward in life. Others felt that a new love relationship repre-
sented a betrayal of their marriage, as if loving someone new might
somehow diminish the love one had had for one's spouse. \Ve often
pointed out the fallacy of believing that love is a fixed commodity, of be-
lieving that only a specified amount of love is available for relationships.
Finally, there were several members, all widowers, who frantically
threw themselves into new romantic liaisons, as if trying to distract
themselves from the depth of their loss.
The issues of dating and relationships created a major line of cleav-
age between the men and women in our groups. Almost without excep-
tion, the men were far more driven to form new relationships and
seemed much less able to tolerate living alone. Seven of the ten men in
the study had re-paired before the end of the study (approximately one-
and-one-half years after bereavement), and two others were being ac-
tively pursued by women. The word "re-pair" is used here with double
entendre: though they paired quickly, we sensed that many of these
men had not truly repaired themselves. Some had formed relationships
so quickly-two within the first few weeks of bereavernenr-c-that they
had not yet accomplished the necessary work of mourning. In contrast,
of the twenty-six widows in the groups, only three had paired before the
end of the study. The- widows in general were hesitant to become ro-
mantically involved with someone new too soon and seemed anxious
about the idea of being pursued or, worse yet, being pursuers. The
change in social mores that permits women to be more aggressive in
dating was unsettling to many of the older widows, and many felt un-
certain about how to behave on even a simple dinner date. Because wid-
ows outnumber eligible widowers, and because widowers have
socioeconotnic advantages and often a greater potential for future par-
enthood, the widows in our group generally felt quite disadvantaged
and sometimes embittered as they faced future prospects for new rela-
tionships.
Existential Themes Some of our members expressed considerable
anger during group sessions. Often this anger was directed toward
physicians, particularly physicians who had missed the diagnosis or who
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had been insensitive to the needs of the patient or the family. Others
were aware of feeling angry toward their deceased spouse, generally be-
cause the spouse had shown persistent denial while ill or had refused to
express feelings openly in the final stages of life.
But there was also considerable anger that could not be focused-
anger at life, at destiny, at the unfairness of it all. Members became
painfully aware of the fragility of their assumptions and world views, as
they understood that the concept of justice, for example, is entirely hu-
man-made and human-serving. Many of the bereaved spouses reported
realizing for the first time that there is no justice out there in nature, no
rules that good will be rewarded and that working hard as a couple for
decades to ensure a comfortable retirement places no mandate upon life
to cooperate in such plans. Members struggled for some time with their
recognition of the existential facts of life-of the indifference of the uni-
verse, of the random and contingent world into which we are thrown,
of our own finiteness. For some, the dissolution of a belief in personal
omnipotence was a startling revelation. One very articulate young
woman described the experience of driving home from work and stop-
ping at a stoplight. She mused about what it would be like if her hus-
band were still alive; he could be crossing the street just in front of her.
She entered a familiar reverie in which she was certain that she could
will him back, that she could alter the past, and then suddenly reality
struck her with a terrible thud: she realized, and it was as though she re-
alized it for the first time, that time was irreversible, that all her wishing
and willing was not going to bring him back.
The death of the spouse confronted nearly all of the subjects with
their own mortaiity. A few members described increased fear-concern
about personal safety, fear of being alone, ghost fear, hypochondriacal
fears-but most used their increased awareness of personal death in a
positive way. They stated that an awareness of life's brevity meant that
they had to decide on what is important in life, what it means to seize
the moment, to live fully, to appreciate each present moment and not be
distracted by trivial concerns. Some described finally planning trips
they had always wanted to take; others began to indulge their children
and grandchildren, to buy things for themselves, to take up new hob-
bies. Now that they had learned the significance of words left unsaid or
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Conclusion
In our view, the groups were highly successful: the members were
deeply engaged, cohesion was high, n1any meetings were powerful, at-
tendance was excellent (approximately one person absent per meeting),
the groups displayed high levels of trust and self-disclosure, and only
two members dropped out of the groups. At the one-year follow-up all
but two members gave high testimonials to the group (one member, a
religious zealot, felt the groups were too secular, while the other had re-
married before the project began and considered many of the group
meetings irrelevant to her life situation).
In conclusion, we found that our most important role as group lead-
ers was to anticipate and facilitate a natural process of self-exploration
and change, either by staying out of the way of the free-flowing currents
of the bereavement groups or by serving as gentle midwives to themes
and concerns that emerged almost spontaneously during the course of
the group work. \Ve believe that if one is able to live with the living, one
can learn to live with the dead. Rather than dwelling on loss, pain, or
emotional catharsis, we found ourselves concentrating on growth, self-
knowledge, and existential responsibility. Rather than dealing with the
silence and loneliness of bereavement, we found ourselves working
where, in Tennyson's words, "the noise of life begins again."6
PART II
EXISTENTIAL
PSYCHOTHERAPY
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CHAPTER 4
The Four
Ultimate Concerns
INTRODUCTION
My text Existential Psychotherapy was four years in the writing. But be-
fore the writing I spent twice that long in the reading-all the while pro-
crastinating and doubting whether the project was within my ability. I
was jump-started one day while discussing my interminable reading pro-
gram with a friend, Alex Comfort, who was prodigiously adept at starting
and finishing books. (He wrote forty-five books, including novels; poetry;
works of philosophy, medicine, and gerontology; and the highly success-
ful Joy of Sex.) His advice was simple and liberating: "Stop reading; start
writing." I put penci I to paper (in those precomputer days) the very next
morning.
Existential Psychotherapy was a textbook for a course that did not yet
exist, delineating a professional discipline that was both amorphous and
controversial. The introduction to the book, part of which is included in
the following selection, gives an overview of the book that defines and
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discusses the field in terms of four deep, ever-present, and clinically rele-
vant ultimate concerns of human life.
EXISTENTIAL PSYCHOTHERAPY:
THE INTRODUCTION
Once, several years ago, some friends and I enrolled in a cooking class
taught by an Armenian matriarch and her aged servant. Since they
spoke no English and we no Armenian, communication was not easy.
She taught by demonstration; we watched (and diligently tried to quan-
tify her recipes) as she prepared an array of marvelous eggplant and
lamb dishes. But our recipes were imperfect; and, hard as we tried, we
could not duplicate her dishes. "What was it," I wondered, "that gave
her cooking that special touch?" The answer eluded me until one day,
when I was keeping a particularly keen watch on the kitchen proceed-
ings, I saw our teacher, with great dignity and deliberation, prepare a
dish. She handed it to her servant, who wordlessly carried it into the
kitchen to the oven and, without breaking stride, threw in handful after
handful of assorted spices and condiments. I am convinced that those
surreptitious "throw-ins" made all the difference.
That cooking class often comes to mind when I think about psy-
chotherapy, especially when I think about the critical ingredients of suc-
cessful therapy. Formal texts, journal articles, and lectures portray
therapy as precise and systematic, with carefully delineated stages,
strategic technical interventions, the methodical development and reso-
lution of transference, analysis of object relations, and a careful, rational
program of insight-offering interpretations. Yet I believe deeply that,
when no one is looking, the therapist throws in the "real thing."
But what are these "throw-ins," these elusive, off-the-record extras?
They exist outside of formal theory, they are not written about, they are
not explicitly taught. Therapists are often unaware of them; yet every
therapist knows that he or she cannot explain why n1any patients im-
prove. The critical ingredients are hard to describe, even harder to de-
fine. Indeed, is it possible to define and teach such qualities as
compassion, "presence," caring, extending oneself, touching the patient
at a profound level, or-that most elusive one of all-wisdom?
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of children. I shall, in time, explore these avenues, but for now a stylized
schematic presentation may be helpful.
Existential Psychodynamics
The existential position emphasizes a conflict that flows from the indi-
vidual's confrontation with the givens of existence. And I mean by "givens"
of existence certain ultimate concerns, certain intrinsic properties that
are a part, and an inescapable part, of the human being's existence in the
world.
How does one discover the nature of these givens? In one sense the
task is not difficult. The method is deep personal reflection. The condi-
tions are simple: solitude, silence, time, and freedom from the everyday
distractions with which each of us fills his or her experiential world. If
we can brush away or "bracket" the everyday world, if we reflect deeply
upon our "situation" in the world, upon our existence, our boundaries,
our possibilities, if we arrive at the ground that underlies all other
ground, we invariably confront the givens of existence, the "deep struc-
tures," which I shall henceforth refer to as "ultimate concerns." This
process of reflection is often catalyzed by certain urgent experiences.
These "boundary," or "border," situations, as they are often referred
to, include such experiences as a confrontation with one's own death,
some major irreversible decision, or the collapse of some fundamental
meaning-providing schema.
This book deals with four ultimate concerns: death, freedom, isolation,
and meaninglessness. The individual's confrontation with each of these
facts of life constitutes the content of the existential dynamic conflict.
Death The most obvious, the most easily apprehended ultimate
concern is death. We exist now, but one day we shall cease to be. Death
will come, and there is no escape from it. It is a terrible truth, and we re-
spond to it with mortal terror. "Everything," in Spinoza's words, "en-
deavors to persist in its own being";' and a core existential conflict is the
tension between the awareness of the inevitability of death and the wish
to continue to be.
Freedom Another ultimate concern, a far less accessible one, is
freedom. Ordinarily we think of freedom as an unequivocally positive
concept. Throughout recorded history has not the human being
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yearned and striven for freedom? Yet freedom viewed from the per-
spective of ultimate ground is riveted to dread. In its existential sense
"freedom" refers to the absence of external structure. Contrary to eYery-
day experience, the human being does not enter (and leave) a well-struc-
tured universe that has an inherent design. Rather, the individual is
entirely responsible for-that is, is the author of-his or her own world,
life design, choices, and actions. "Freedom," in this sense, has a terrify-
ing implication: it means that beneath us there is no ground-nothing,
a void, an abyss. A key existential dynamic, then, is the clash between
our confrontation with groundlessness and our wish for ground and
structure.
Existential Isolation A third ultimate concern is isolation-not in-
terpersonal isolation with its attendant loneliness, or intrapersonal isola-
tion (isolation from parts of oneself), but a fundamental isolation-an
isolation both from creatures and from world-which cuts beneath
other isolation. No matter how close each of us becomes to another,
there remains a final, unbridgeable gap; each of us enters existence
alone and must depart from it alone. The existential conflict is thus the
tension between our awareness of our absolute isolation and our wish
for contact, for protection, our wish to be part of a larger whole.
Meaninglessness A fourth u1timate concern, or gi ven, of existence
is meaninglessness. If we must die, if we constitute our own world, if
each is ultimately alone in an indifferent universe, then what meaning
does life have? Why do we live? How shall we live? If there is no preor-
dained design for us, then each of us must construct our own meanings
in life. Yet can a meaning of one's own creation be sturdy enough to
bear one's life? This existential dynamic conflict stems from the
dilemma of a meaning-seeking creature who is thrown into a uni verse
that has no meaning.
but soon the discussion becomes desultory, and the patient and therapist
seem to say tacitly, "Well that's life, isn't it! Let's move on to something
neurotic, something we can do something about!"
Other therapists veer away from dealing with existential concerns
not only because these concerns are universal but because they are too
terrible to face. After all, neurotic patients (and therapists, too) have
enough to worry about without adding such cheery items as death and
meaninglessness. Such therapists believe that existential issues are best
ignored, since there are only two ways to deal with the brutal existential
facts of life-anxious truth or denial-and either is unpalatable. Cer-
vantes voiced this problem when his immortal Don said, "Which would
you have, wise madness or foolish sanity?"
An existential therapeutic position, as I shall attempt to demonstrate
in later chapters, rejects this dilemma, Wisdom does not lead to mad-
ness, nor denial to sanity: the confrontation with the givens of existence
is painful but ultimately healing. Good therapeutic work is always cou-
pled with reality testing and the search for personal enlightenment; the
therapist who decides that certain aspects of reality and truth are to be
eschewed is on treacherous ground. Thomas Hardy's comment, "if a
\vay to the Better there be, it exacts a full look at the Worst," is a good
frame for the therapeutic approach I shall describe.
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disagree on every cardinal point (aside from their shared aversion to be-
ing so labeled). Most philosophical texts resolve the problem of defini-
tion by listing a number of themes relating to existence (for example,
being, choice, freedom, death, isolation, absurdity), and by proclaiming
that an existential philosopher is one whose work is dedicated to explor-
ing them. (This is, of course, the strategy I use to identify the field of ex-
istential psychotherapy.)
There is an existential "tradition" in philosophy and a formal exis-
tential "school" of philosophy. Obviously the existential tradition is age-
less. What great thinker has not at some point in both work and life
turned his or her attention to life and death issues? The formal school of
existential philosophy, however, has a clearly demarcated beginning.
Some trace it to a Sunday afternoon in 1834, when a young Dane sat in a
cafe smoking a cigar and mused upon the fact that he was on his way to
becoming an old man without having made a contribution to the world.
He thought about his rnany successful friends:
His cigar burned out. The young Dane, Soren Kierkegaard, lit an-
other and continued musing. Suddenly there flashed in his mind this
thought:
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cuts below this subject-object cleavage and regards the person not as a
subject who can, under the proper circumstances, perceive external re-
ality but as a consciousness who participates in the construction of real-
ity. To emphasize this point, Heidegger always spoke of the human
being as dasein. Da C'there") refers to the fact that the person is there, is a
constituted object (an "em pirical ego"), but at the same time constitutes
the world (that is, is a "transcendental ego"). Dasein is at once the mean-
ing giver and the known. Each dasein therefore constitutes its own
world; to study all beings with some standard instrument as though
they inhabited the same objective world is to introduce monumental er-
ror into one's observations.
It is important to keep in mind, however, that the limitations of em-
pirical psychotherapy research are not confined to an existential orienta-
tion in therapy; it is only that they are more explicit in the existential
approach. Insofar as therapy is a deeply personal, human experience,
the empirical study of psychotherapy of any ideological school will con-
tain errors and be of limited value. It is common knowledge that psy-
chotherapy research has had, in its thirty-year history, little impact upon
the practice of therapy. In fact, as Carl Rogers, the founding father of
empirical psychotherapy research, sadly noted, not even psychotherapy
researchers take their research findings seriously enough to alter their
approach to psychotherapy. 'l
What is the alternative to an empirical approach? The proper
method of understanding the inner world of another individual is the
"phenomenological" one, to go directly to the phenomena themselves,
to encounter the other without "standardized" instruments and presup-
positions. So far as possible one must "bracket" one's own world per-
spective and enter the experiential world of the other. Such an approach
to knowing another person is eminently feasible in psychotherapy:
every good therapist tries to relate to the patient in this manner. That is
what is meant by empathy, presence, genuine listening, nonjudgmental
acceptance, or an attitude of "disciplined na'ivety"-to use May's felici-
tous phrase." Existential therapists have always urged that the therapist
attempt to understand the private world of the patient rather than to fo-
cus on the way the patient has deviated fron1 the "norms."
I have attempted to write this book in a style sufficiently lucid and
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free of jargon that it will be intelligible to the lay reader. However, the
primary audience for whom I intend it is the student and the practicing
psychotherapist. It is important to note that, even though I assume for
my reader no formal philosophical education, I do assume some clinical
background. I do not mean this to be a "first" or a complete psychother-
apy text but expect the reader to be familiar with conventional clinical
explanatory systems. Hence, when I describe clinical phenomena from
an existential frame of reference, I do not always offer alternate modes
of explanation for them. My task, as I view it, is to describe a coherent
psychotherapy approach based on existential concerns which gives an
explicit place to the procedures that the majority of therapists em ploy
i m pl i c i ti y .
I do not pretend to describe the theory of psychopathology and psy-
chotherapy. Instead, I present a paradigm, a psychological construct,
that offers the clinician a system of explanation-a system that permits
him or her to make sense out of a large array of clinical data and to for-
mulate a systematic strategy of psychotherapy. It is a paradigm that has
considerable explanatory power; it is parsimonious (that is, it rests on
relatively few basic assumptions) and it is accessible (that is, the assump-
tions rest on experiences that may be intuitively perceived by every
introspective individual). Furthermore, it is a humanistically based par-
adigrn, consonant with the deeply human nature of the therapeutic
enterprrse.
But it is a paradigm, not the paradigm-useful for some patients, not
for all patients; employable by some therapists, not by all therapists. The
existential orientation is one clinical approach among other approaches.
It repattcrns clinical data but, like other paradigms, has no exclusive
hegemony and is not capable of explaining all behavior. The human be-
ing has too much complexity and possibility to permit that it do so.
Existence is inexorably free and, thus, uncertain. Cultural institu-
tions and psychological constructs often obscure this state of affairs,
but confrontation with one's existential situation reminds one that
paradigms are self-created, wafer-thin barriers against the pain of un-
certainty. The mature therapist must, in the existential theoretical ap-
proach as in any other, be able to tolerate this fundamental uncertainty.
CHAPTER 5
INTRODUCTION
DEATH
[Let us explore] the role played by the concept of death in psychopathol-
ogy and psychotherapy. The basic postulates I describe arc simple:
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Life-Death Interdependence
A venerable line of thought, stretching back to the beginning of written
thought, emphasizes the interdigitation of life and death. It is one of
life's most self-evident truths that everything fades, that we fear the fad-
ing, and that we must live, nonetheless, in the face of the fading, in the
face of the fear. Death, the Stoics said, is the most important event in
life. Learning to live well is to learn to die well; and conversely, learning
to die well is to learn to live well. Cicero said, "To philosophize is to
prepare for death.?' and Seneca: "No man enjoys the true taste of life
but he who is willing and ready to quit it.": Saint Augustine expressed
the same idea: "It is only in the face of death that man's self is born."!
It is not possible to leave death to the dying. The biological life-death
boundary is relatively precise; but, psychologically, life and death merge
into each other. Death is a fact of life; a moment's reflection tells us that
death is not simply the last moment of life. "Even in birth we die; the
end is there from the start," Manilius said.5 Montaigne, in his penetrat-
ing essay on death, asked, "Why do you fear your last day? It con-
tributes no more to your death than each of the others. The last step
does not cause the fatigue, but reveals it."?
Virtually every great thinker (generally early in life or toward its
end) has thought deeply and written about death; and many have con-
cluded that death is inextricably a part of life, and that lifelong consider-
ation of death enriches rather than impoverishes life. Although the
physicality of death destroys man, the idea of death saves him.
This last thought is so important that it bears repeating: although the
physicality of death destroys man, the idea of death saves him. But what
precisely does this statement mean? How does the idea of death save
man? And save him from what?
A brief look at a core concept of existential philosophy rnay provide
clarification. Martin Heidegger, in 1926, explored how the idea of death
may save man, and arrived at the important insight that the awareness
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of our personal death acts as a spur to shift us from one mode of exis-
tence to a higher one. Heidegger believed that there are two f undamen-
ral modes of existing in the world: (r) a state of forgetfulness of being or
(2) a state of mindfulness of being.'
When one lives in a state of [orgetfulncss of being, one lives in the
world of things and immerses oneself in the everyday diversions of life:
One is "leveled down," absorbed in "idle chatter," lost in the "they."
One surrenders oneself to the everyday world, to a concern about the
way things are.
In the other state, the state of mindfulnessof being, one marvels not
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about the way things are but that they are. To exist in this mode means
to be continually aware of being. In this mode, which is often referred to
as the "ontological mode" (from the Greek ontos, meaning "existence"),
one remains mindful of being, not only mindful of the fragility of being
but mindful, too, of one's responsibility for one's own being. Since it
is only in this ontological mode that one is in touch with one's self-
creation, it is only here that one can grasp the power to change oneself.
Ordinarily one lives in the first state. Forgetfulness of being is the
everyday mode of existence. Heidegger refers to it as "inauthentic"-a
mode in which one is unaware of one's authorship of one's life and
world, in which one "flees," "falls," and is tranquilized, in which one
avoids choices by being "carried along by the nobody."~ When, however,
one enters the second mode of being (mindfulness of being), one exists
authentically (hence, the frequent modern use of the term "authentic-
ity" in psychology). In this state, one becomes fully self-aware-aware
of oneself as a transcendental (constituting) ego as we11 as an empirical
(constituted) ego; one embraces one's possibilities and limits; one faces
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Now, what does death have to do with all this? Heidegger realized
that one doesn't move from a state of forgetfulness of being to a more
enlightened, anxious mindfulness of being by simple contemplation, by
bearing down, by gritting one's teeth. There are certain unalterable, ir-
remediable conditions, certain "urgent experiences" that jolt one, that
tug one from the first, everyday, state of existence to the state of mind-
fulness of being. Of these urgent experiences (Jaspers later referred to
them as "border" or "boundary" or "limit" situations)," death is the non-
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pareil: death is the condition that makes it possible for us to live life in an au-
thentic fashion.
This point of view-that death makes a positive contribution to
life-is not one easily accepted. Generally we view death as such an un-
mitigated evil that we dismiss any contrary view as an implausible joke.
We can manage quite well without the plague, thank you.
But suspend judgrnent for a moment and imagine life without any
thought of death. Life loses sornething of its intensity. Life shrinks
when death is denied. Freud, who for reasons I shall discuss shortly
spoke little of death, believed that the transience of life augments our
joy in it. "Limitation in the possibility of an enjoyment raises the value
of the enjoyment." Freud, writing during the First World War, said
that the lure of war was that it brought death into life once again: "Life
has, indeed, become interesting again; it has recovered its full content.'?"
When death is excluded, when one loses sight of the stakes involved, life
becomes impoverished. It is turned into something, Freud wrote, "as
shallow and empty as, let us say, an American flirtation, in which it is
understood from the first that nothing is to happen, as contrasted with a
continental love-affair in which both partners must constantly bear its
serious consequences in mind.'!"
Many have speculated that the absence of the fact of death, as well as
of the idea of death, would result in the same blunting of one's sensibili-
ties to life. For example, Montaigne imagines a conversation in which
Chiron, half-god, half-mortal, refuses immortality when his father, Sat-
urn (the god of time and duration), describes the implications of the
choice:
Imagine honestly how much less bearable and more painful to man
would be an everlasting life than the life I have given him. If you
did not have death, you would curse me incessantly for having de-
prived you of it. I have deliberately mixed with it a little bitterness
to keep you, seeing the convenience of it, from embracing it too
greedily and intemperately. To lodge you in the moderate state that
I ask of you, of neither fleeing life nor fleeing back from death, I
have tempered both of them between sweetness and bitterness."
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I was refilled with a new hope and purpose in being alive. It's be-
yond most people's comprehension. I appreciate the miracle of
life-like watchinga bird fly--everything is more meaningful
when you come close to losing it. I experienced a feeling of unity
with all things and a oneness with all people. After rny psychic re-
birth I also feel for everyone's pain. Everything was clear and
bright.
First, it was of the utmost importance that Jack continue to love her.
Even though she no longer loved him or wanted him, she wanted Yery
much that he think of her often and love her as he had never loved any
other woman. "Why?" I asked. "Everyone wishes to be remembered,"
she replied. "It's a way of putting myself into poster ity." She reminded
me that the Jewish Kaddish ritual is built around the assumption that,
as long as one is remembered by one's children, one continues to exist.
When Jack forgot her, she died a little.*
Another source of Joyce's tears was her feeling that she and Jack had
shared many lovely and important experiences. Without their union,
these events, she felt, would perish. The fading of the past is a vivid re-
minder of the relentless rush of time. As the past disappears, so does the
coil of the future shorten. Joyce's husband helped her to freeze tirne-
the future as well as the past. Though she was not conscious of it, it was
clear that Joyce was frightened of using up the future. She had a habit,
for example, of never quite completing a task: if she was doing house-
work, she always left one corner of the house uncleaned. She dreaded
being "finished." She never started a book without another one on her
night table awaiting its turn. One is reminded of Proust whose major
literary corpus was devoted to escaping "the devouring jaws of rime" by
recapturing the past.
Still another reason why Joyce wept was her fear of failure. Life had
until recently been an uninterrupted stairway of success. To fail in her
marriage meant that she would be, as she often put it, "just like every-
one else." Though she had considerable talent, her expectations were
grandiose. She anticipated achieving international prominence, perhaps
winning a Nobel prize for a research program upon which she was cm-
barking. If that success did not occur within five years, she planned to
turn her energies to fiction and write the You Can't Go Home Again of
the 197os-although she had never written any fiction. Yet she had rea-
son for her sense of specialness: thus far she had not failed to accomplish
every one of her goals. The failure of her marriage was the first inter-
ruption of her ascent, the first challenge to her solipsistic assumptive
world. The failure of the marriage threatened her sense of specialness,
which is one of the most common and potent death-denying defenses.
Joyce's commonplace problem, then, had roots stretching back to
primal death anxiety. To me, an existentially oriented therapist, these
clinical phenomena-the wish to be loved and remembered eternally,
the wish to freeze time, the belief in personal invulnerability, the wish
to merge with another-all served the same function for Joyce: to as-
suage death anxiety.
As she analyzed each one and came to understand the common
source of these phenomena, Joyce's clinical picture improved remark-
ably. Most strikingly, as she gave up her neurotic needs for Jack, and
stopped using him for all the death-defying functions he served, she was
able to turn toward him for the first time in a truly loving fashion and
re-establish the rnarriage on an entirely different basis.
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rice. The only exception lies in the area in which death cannot be ig-
nored-the care of a dying patient. The sporadic articles dealing with
death that do appear in the psychotherapy literature are generally in
second- or third-line journals and are anecdotal in form, They are cu-
riosities that are peripheral to the mainstream of theory and practice.
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ous wishes and of her desire for self-punishment because of her incest-
uous wish. The other case histories in the same article provide fur-
ther examples of translations of death into what the authors consider to
be more fundamental fears: "death means for this boy final sado-
masochistic gratification in a homosexual reunion with the father" or
"death means for him separation from the mother and an end to expres-
sion of his unconscious libidinal desires."
Obviously one cannot but wonder why there is such a press for trans-
lation. If a patient's life is curtailed by a fear, let us say, of open spaces,
dogs, radioactive fallout, or if one is consumed by obsessive ruminations
about cleanliness or whether doors are locked, then it seems to make
sense to translate these superficial concerns into more fundamental
meanings. But, res ipsa loquitur, a fear of death may be a fear of death
and not translatable into a "deeper" fear. Perhaps it is not translation
that the neurotic patient needs; he or she may not be out of contact with
reality but instead, through failing to erect "normal" denial defenses,
may be too close to the truth.
... I did not expect the subject to come up in my work now, since I
am a counselor at Reed College and our students are usually in good
physical health. But n1y first appointment Monday morning was
with a student who had been raped two months ago. She has been
suffering from many disagreeable and painful symptoms since then.
She made the comment, with an embarrassed laugh, "If I'm not dy-
ing of one thing, I'm dying of another." It was probably at least in
part because of your remarks that the interview turned towards her
fear of dying, and that being raped and dying used to he things she
thought would happen only to other people. She now feels vulnera-
ble and flooded with anxieties that used to be suppressed. She
seemed to be relieved that it was all right to talk about being afraid
to die, even if no terminal illness can be found in her body."
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*The chapters referred to here constitute Parts II, lll, and IV of Existentia]
Psychotherapy.
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must shrink from being fully alive.'?' Robert Jay Lifton used the term
"psychic numbing" to describe how the neurotic individual shields him-
self from death anxiety .32
Naked death anxiety will not be easily apparent in the paradigm of
psychopathology I shall describe. But that should not surprise us: pri-
mary anxiety in pristine form is rarely visible in any theoretical system.
The defensive structures exist for the very purpose of internal camou-
flage: the nature of the core dynamic conflict is concealed by repression
and other dysphoria-reducing maneuvers. Eventually the core conflict
is deeply buried and can be inferred-though never wholly known-
only after laborious analysis of these maneuvers.
To take one example: an individual may guard himself from the
death anxiety inherent in individuation by maintaining a symbiotic tie
with Mother. This defensive strategy may succeed temporarily, but as
time passes, it will itself become a source of secondary anxiety; for ex-
ample, the reluctance to separate from Mother may interfere with atten-
dance at school or the development of social skills; and these deficiencies
are likely to beget social anxiety and self-contempt which, in turn, may
give birth to new defenses which temper dysphoria but retard growth
and accordingly generate additional layers of anxiety and defense. Soon
the core conflict is heavily encrusted with these epiphenomena, and the
excavation of the primary anxiety becomes exceedingly difficult. Death
anxiety is not immediately apparent to the clinician: it is discovered
through a study of dreams, fantasies, or psychotic utterances or through
painstaking analysis of the onset of neurotic symptoms.
The derivative, secondary forms of anxiety are nonetheless "real"
anxiety. An individual 1nay be brought down by social anxiety or by
pervasive self-contempt; and, as we shall see, treatment efforts generally
are directed toward derivative rather than toward primary anxiety. The
psychotherapist, regardless of his or her belief system concerning the
primary source of anxiety and the genesis of psychopathology, begins
therapy at the level of the patient's concerns: for example, the therapist
may assist the patient by offering support, by propping up adaptive de-
fenses, or by helping to correct destructive interpersonal modes of inter-
action. Thus in the treatment of many patients the existential paradigm
of psychopathology does not call for a radical departure from traditional
therapeutic strategies or techniques.
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true nature-as vehicles for filling the void, for getting time over with
as painlessly as possible.
Sam's character structure can be understood around the motif of
"fusion"-a motif dramatically opposed to Mike's of "individuation."
During the Second World War, Sam's family had, when he was very
young, moved many times to escape danger. He had suffered many
losses, including the death of his father when Sam was a preadolescent
and the death of his mother a few years later. He dealt with his situation
by forming close, intense ties: first with his mother and then with a se-
ries of relatives or adopted relatives. He was everyone's handyman and
perpetual baby-sitter. He was an inveterate gift giver, bestowing gener-
ous amounts of time and money on a large number of adults. Nothing
seemed more important to Sam than to be loved and cared for. In fact,
after his wife left him, he realized that he felt he existed only if he were
loved: in a state of isolation he froze, much like a terrified animal, into a
state of suspended animation--not living but not dying either. Once
when we talked about his pain following his wife's departure, he said,
"When I'm sitting home alone, the most difficult thing is to think that
no one really knows I'm alive." When alone, he scarcely ate or sought to
satisfy any but the most primitive needs. He did not clean his house, he
did not wash, he did not read; though he was a talented artist, he did not
paint. There was, as Sam put it, no point in "expending energy unless I
am certain it will be returned to me by another." He did not exist unless
someone was there to validate his existence. When alone, Sam trans-
formed himself into a spore, dormant until another person supplied life-
restonng energy.
In his time of need Sam sought help from the elders in his life: he
flew across the country for the solace of a few hours in the home of
adopted relatives; he received support by simply standing outside the
house he and his mother had once lived in for four years; he ran up as-
tronomical phone bills soliciting advice and comfort; he received much
support from his in-laws who, because of Sam's devotion to them,
threw their lot (and love) in with Sam rather than with their daughter.
Sam's efforts to help himself in his crisis were considerable but
monothematic: he sought in a number of ways to reinforce his beliefs
that some protective figure watched over and cared for him.
Despite his extreme loneliness, Sain was willing to take no steps to
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This existential dialectic offers one paradigm that permits the clini-
cian to "grasp" the situation. There are many alternate paradigms, each
with explanatory power: Mike and Sam have character disorders-
schizoid and passive-dependency, respectively. Mike can be viewed
from the vantage points of a continued rebellious conflict with his par-
ents, of counter dependency, of neurotic perpetuation of the Oedipal
struggle, or of homosexual panic. Sam can be "grasped" from the van-
tage points of identification with Mother and unresolved grief, or of cas-
tration anxiety, or from a family dynamic perspective in which the
clinician focuses attention on Sam's interaction with his wife.
The existential approach is, therefore, one paradigm among many,
and its raison d'etre is its clinical usefulness. This dialectic permits the
therapist to comprehend data often overlooked in clinical work. The
therapist may, for example, understand why Mike and Sam responded
so powerfully and manneristically to their painful situations, or why
Sam balked at the prospect of "improving" his situation by the assump-
tion of responsibility for himself. This dialectic permits the therapist to
engage the patient on the deepest of levels. It is based on an understand-
ing of primary anxiety that exists in the immediate present: the therapist
views the patient's symptoms as a response to death anxiety that cur-
rently threatens, not as a response to the evocation of past trauma and
stress. Hence, the approach emphasizes awareness, immediacy, and
choice-an emphasis that enhances the therapist's leverage.
I shall describe here these two basic forms of death denial and the
types of psychopathology that spring from them. (Though many of the
familiar clinical syndromes can be viewed and understood in terms of
these basic denials of death, I make no pretense of an exhaustive classi-
fying system-that would suggest greater precision and comprehen-
siveness than is the case.) Both beliefs, in specialness and in an ultimate
rescuer, can be highly adaptive. Each, however, may be overloaded and
stretched thin, to a point where adaptation breaks down, anxiety leaks
through, the individual resorts to extreme measures to protect himself
or herself, and psychopathology appears in the fonn of either defense
breakdown or defense runaway.
For the sake of clarity I shall first discuss each defense separately. I
shall then need to integrate them again because they arc intricately in-
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Specialness
No one has ever described the deep irrational belief in our own special-
ness more powerfully or poignantly than Tolstoy who, through the lips
of I van Ilych, says:
In the depth of his heart he knew he was dying, but not only was he
not accustomed to the thought, he simply did not and could not
grasp it.
The syllogism he had learnt from Kiezewetter's Logic: "Caius is
a man, men are mortal, therefore Caius is mortal," had always
seemed to him correct as applied to Caius, but certainly not as ap-
plied to himself. That Caius-man in the abstract-was mortal,
was perfectly correct, but he was not Caius, not an abstract man, but
a creature quite, quite separate from all others. He had been little
Vanya, with a marnma and a papa, with Mitya and Volodya, with
the toys, a coachman and a nurse, afterwards with Katenka and
with all the joys, griefs, and delights of childhood, boyhood, and
youth. What did Caius know of the smell of that striped leather ball
Vanya had been so fond of? Had Caius kissed his mother's hand
like that, and did the silk of her dress rustle so for Caius? Had he ri-
oted like that at school when the pastry was bad? Had Caius been in
love like that? Could Caius preside at a session as he did? "Caius re-
ally was mortal, and it was right for him to die; but for me, little
Vanya, Ivan Ilyich, with all my thoughts and emotions, it's alto-
gether a different matter. It cannot be that I ought to die. That
would be too terrible. "15
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caught off guard when this belief pops into consciousness, and is sur-
prised by one's own irrationality. Recently, for example, I visited my op-
tometrist to complain that my eyeglasses no longer functioned as of
yore. He examined me and asked my age. "Forty-eight," I said, and he
replied, "Yep, right on schedule." From somewhere deep inside the
thought welled up and hissed: "What schedule? iVho's on schedule? You
or others may be on a schedule, but certainly not I."
When an individual learns he or she has some serious illness-for
example, cancer-the first reaction is general1y some [orrn of denial.
The denial is an effort to cope with anxiety associated with the threat to
life, but also it is a function of a deep belief in one's inviolability. Much
psychological work must be done to restructure one's lifelong assump-
tive world. Once the defense is truly undermined, once the individual
really grasps, "My God, I'm really going to die," and realizes that life
will deal with him or her in the same harsh wav as it deals with others,
he or she feels lost and, in some odd \vay, betrayed.
In my work with terminally ill cancer patients I have observed that
individuals vary enormously in their willingness to know about their
deaths. Many patients for some time do not hear their physician tell
them their prognosis. Much internal restructuring must be done to al-
low the knowledge to take hold. Some patients become aware of their
deaths and face death anxiety in staccato fashion-a brief moment of
awareness, brief terror, denial, internal processing, and then prepared-
ness for more information. For others the awareness of death and the
associated anxiety flood in with a terrible rush.
One of my patients, Pam, a twenty-eight-year-old woman with cer-
vical cancer, had her myth of specialness destroyed in a striking fashion.
After an exploratory laparotomy, her surgeon visited her and informed
her that her condition was grave indeed, and that her life expectancy
was in the neighborhood of six months. An hour later Pam was visited
by a team of radiotherapists who had obviously not communicated with
the surgeon, and who informed her that they planned to radiate her and
that they were "going for a cure." She chose to believe her second visi-
tors, but unfortunately her surgeon, unbeknownst to her, spoke with
her parents in the waiting room and gave them the original n1essage-
namely, that she had six months to live.
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Pam spent the next few months convalescing at her parents' home in
the most unreal of environments. Her parents treated her as though she
were going to be dead in six months. They insulated themse1ves and the
world from her; they monitored her phone calls to screen out unsettling
communications; in short, they made her "comfortable." Finally Pam
confronted her parents and demanded to know what in God's name
was going on. Her parents told her about their conversation with the
surgeon; Pam referred them to the radiotherapist, and the misunder-
standing was quickly cleared up.
Pain, however, was deeply shaken by the experience. The confronta-
tion with her parents made her realize, in a way that a death sentence
from the surgeon had not, that she was indeed veering toward death.
Her comments at this time are revealing:
The point is that Pam truly understood what it meant to die not
from anything her doctors told her but from the crushing realization
that her parents would continue to live without her and that the world
would go on as hefore-that, as she put it, the good times would go on
without her.
Another patient with widespread metastatic cancer had arrived at
the same point when she wrote a letter to her children instructing them
how to divide some personal belongings of sentimental value. She had
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they would have lived their lives differently. They feel angry; yet the
rage is impotent, for it has no reasonable object. (The physician is, inci-
dentally, often a target for displaced anger, and especially for that of so
n1any dying patients.)
The belief in personal specialness is extraordinarily adaptive and
permits us to emerge from nature and to tolerate the accompanying
dysphoria: the isolation; the awareness of our smallness and the awe-
somcncss of the external world, of our parents' inadequacies, of our
creatureliness, of the bodily functions that tie us to nature; and, most of
all, the knowledge of the death which rumbles unceasingly at the edge
of consciousness. Our belief in exemption from natural law underlies
n1any aspects of our behavior. It enhances courage in that it permits us
to encounter danger without being overwhelmed by the threat of per-
sonal extinction. Witness the psalmist who wrote, "A thousand shall fa]l
at thy right hand, ten thousand at thy left, but death shall not come nigh
thee." The courage thus generated begets what many have called the
human being's "natural" striving for competence, effcctance, power,
and control. To the extent that one attains power, one's death fear is
further assuaged and belief in one's specialness further reinforced. Get-
ting ahead, achieving, accumulating material wealth, leaving works be-
hind as imperishable monuments become a way of life which effectively
conceals the mortal questions churning below.
Compulsiue Heroism
For n1any of us, heroic individuation represents the best that man
can <lo in light of his existential situation. The Greek writer Nikos
Kazantzakis was such a spirit, and his Zorba was the quintessential self-
sufficient man. (In his autobiography Kazantzakis cites the last words
of the man who was his model for Zorba the Greek: " ... if any priest
comes to confess me and give me communion, tell him to make himself
scarce, and may he give me his curse! ... Men like me should live a
thousand vcars.")" Elsewhere, through the lips of his Ulysses, Kazant-
zakis advises us to live life so completely that we leave death nothing
but a "burned-out castle.":" His own tombstone on the ramparts of Her-
aklcion hears the simple heroic epitaph: "I want nothing, I fear nothing,
I am free."
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The Workaholic
The compulsive heroic individualist represents a clear, but not clini-
cally common, example of the defense of specialness which is stretched
too thin and fails to protect the individual from anxiety or degenerates
into a runaway pattern. A commonplace example is the "workaholic"-
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"The chasm was life itself, the bridge that artificial life ... " No one
has said it more clearly. The defense, if successful, shields the individual
from the knowledge of the chasm. The broken bridge, the failed de-
fense, exposes one to a truth and a dread that an individual in midlife
following decades of self-deception is ill equipped to confront.
The specialness mode of coping with death fear generates maladap-
tive forms of the individualistic or a gen tic solution. But there is another
even more serious and intrinsic limitation to the defense of specialness.
Many keen observers have noted that though great exhilaration may for
some time accompany individualist expression and achievement, there
comes a point where anxiety sets in. The person who "emerges from
embeddedness" or "stands out from nature" must pay a price for his
success. There is sornethj ng frightening about individuation, about sep-
arating oneself from the whole, about going forward and living life as a
separate isolated being, about surpassing one's peers and one's parents.
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notes that we shrink away from our highest possibilities (as well as from
our lowest), and terms the phenomenon the "Jonah complex," since
Jonah like all of us could not bear his personal greatness and sought to
avoid his destiny."
How is one to explain this curious, self-negating human tendency?
Perhaps it is a result of an entanglement of achievement and aggression.
Some people use achievement as a method of vindictively surpassing
others; they fear that others will become aware of their motives and re-
taliate when success becomes too great. Freud thought it had much to
do with the fear of surpassing one's father and thereby exposing oneself
to the threat of castration. Becker advances our understanding when he
suggests that the terrible thing in surpassing one's father is not castra-
tion but the frightening prospect of becoming one's own father." To be-
come one's own father means to relinquish the comforting but magical
parental buttress against the pain inherent in one's awareness of per-
sonal finiteness.
Thus the individual who plunges into life is doomed to anxiety.
Standing out from nature, being one's own father or, as Spinoza put it,
"one's own god," means utter isolation; it means standing alone without
the myth of rescuer or deliverer and without the comfort of the human
huddle. Such unshielded exposure to the isolation of individuation is
too terrible for most of us to bear. When our belief in personal special-
ness and inviolability fails to provide the surcease frorn pain we require,
we seek relief from the other major alternative denial system: the belief
in a personal ultimate rescuer.
rored. In no social attribute is this fact more clearly evident than in the
human belief in the existence of a personal omnipotent intercessor: a
force or being that eternally observes, loves, and protects us. Though it
may allow us to venture close to the edge of the abyss, it will ultimately
rescue us. Fromm characterizes this mythic figure as the "magic
helper,":" and Masserrnan as the "omnipotent servant.'?" Like the belief
in personal specialness, this belief system is rooted in events of early life
when parents seemed eternally concerned and satisfied one's every
need. Certainly humankind from the beginnings of written history has
clung to the belief in a personal god-a figure that might be eternally
loving, frightening, fickle, harsh, propitiated, or angered, but a figure
that was always there. No early culture has ever believed that humans
were alone in an indifferent world.
Some individuals discover their rescuer not in a supernatural being
but in their earthly surroundings, either in a leader or in some higher
cause. Human beings, for milleniums, have conquered their fear of
death in this manner and have chosen to lay down their freedom, in-
deed their lives, for the embrace of some higher figure or personified
cause.
...it is dangerous to venture. And why? Because one may lose. Not
to venture is shrewd. And yet, by not venturing, it is so dreadfully
easy to lose that which it would be difficult to lose in even the most
venturesome venture, ... one's self. For if I have ventured amiss-
vcry well, then life helps me by its punishment. But if I have not
ventured at all-who then helps me? And, moreover, ifby not ven-
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turing at all in the highest sense (and to venture in the highest sense is
precisely to become conscious of oneself) I have gained all earthly ad-
vantages ... and lose myself. What of that?"
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for another. If these attempts fail, the patient is without resources and
feels both depleted and self-condemnatory. Restructuring a life ideology
is beyond comprehension; and many patients, rather than question their
basic belief svstern, conclude that they a re too worthless or too bad to
warrant the love and protection of the ultimate rescuer. Their depres-
sion is abetted, furthermore, by the fact that, unconsciously, suffering
and self-immolation function as a last desperate plea for love. Thus,
they are bereft because they have lost love, and they remain bereft in or-
der to regain it.
Masochism. I have described a cluster of behaviors associated with
the hypertrophied belief in the ultimate rescuer: self-effacement, fear
of withdrawal of love, passivity, dependency, self-immolation, refusal
to accept adulthood, and depression at collapse of the belief system.
When accented, each of these may produce a characteristic clinical syn-
drome. When self-immolation dominates, the patient is referred to as
"masochistic."
Karen, a forty-year-old patient I treated for two years, taught me a
great deal about the dynamics behind the urge to inflict pain on oneself.
Karen entered therapy for a number of reasons: masochistic sexual
propensities, an inabil icy to achieve sexual pleasure wi th her "straight"
boyfriend, depression, a pervasive inertia, and terrifying nightmares
and hypnagogic experiences. In therapy she rapidly developed a power-
ful positive transference. She devoted herself to the project of eliciting
care and concern from me. Her masturbatory fantasies consisted of her
becoming very ill (either with a physical disease like tuberculosis, or a
psychotic breakdown) and m y feeding and cradling her. She delayed
leaving my office so as to spend a few extra minutes with me; so as to
have my signature, she saved her canceled checks with which she had
paid my bills; she attempted to visit my lectures so as to catch sight of
me. Nothing seemed to please her more than for me co be stern with
her; in fact, if I expressed any irritation, she experienced sexual excita-
tion in my office. In every way she made me bigger than lifo and selec-
tively ignored all of 1ny obvious flaws.
She responded similarly to signs of weakness or limitation in other
important and powerful figures in her life. If her boyfriend became ill
or evinced any sign of weakness, confusion, or indecision, she cxpcri-
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enced much anxiety. She could not bear to see him falter. Once when he
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was severely injured in an auto accident, she became phobic about visit-
ing his hospital room. She responded similarly to her parents and was
sorely threatened by their increasing age and frailty. As a child, she had
related to them through illness. "Being sick was the lie of my life," said
Karen. She sought pain to get succor. On more than one occasion dur-
ing her childhood, she spent weeks in bed with a fictitious disease. Dur-
ing adolescence she became anorexic, only too glad to exchange physical
starvation for the attention and solicitude it incited.
Her sexuality joined in the pursuit for safety and deliverance: force,
restraint, strength, and pain aroused her, while weakness, passivity,
even tenderness repulsed her. To be punished was to be protected; to be
bound, confined, or restricted was wonderful: it meant that limits were
being set, and that some powerful figure was setting them. Her
masochism was overdetermined: she sought survival not only through
subjugation but also through the symbolic and magical value of suffer-
ing. A small death, after all, is better than the real thing.
Treatment was successful in alleviating the acute depression, the
nightmares, the suicidal preoccupation; but there came a time when
treatment with me seemed to impede further growth, since, to avoid
losing me, Karen continued to immolate herself. I, therefore, set a ter-
mination date six months in the future and told her that after that time I
would not see her again in treatment. Over the next few weeks we
weathered the storm of a severe recrudescence of all symptomatology.
Not only did her severe anxiety and nightmares return, but she had ter-
rifying hallucinatory experiences consisting of gigantic swooping bats
attacking her whenever she was alone.
This was a period of great fear and despair for Karen. Her delusion
of the ultimate rescuer had always protected her against the terror of
death and its removal left her overly exposed to dread. Wonderful po-
ems she wrote in her journal (mailed to me after termination of therapy)
describe her terror graphically.
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Death is disappointment,
A bitter bread.
You cram it down my throat
To stifle my screams.
As the termination date approached, Karen pulled out all stops. She
threatened suicide if I would not continue treating her. Another poem
expressed her mood and her threat:
Death is no pretense.
It is as stark a reality,
as complete a presence as life itself,
the other ultimate choice.
Do you understand?
I will wrap myself in this if you persist.
Two years after termination she asked to see me again because of the
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death of a friend. I agreed to meet with her for a single session and
learned that she not only had maintained her changes but had under-
gone considerably more growth. It seems that one important thing for
patients to learn is that, though therapists can be helpful, there is a point
beyond which they can offer nothing more. In therapy, as in life, there is
an inescapable substrate of lonely work and lonely existence.
The Rescuer Defense and Interpersonal Difficulties. The fact that
some individuals avoid the fear of death through a belief in the exis-
tence of an ultirnate rescuer offers the clinician a useful frame of refer-
ence for some baffling, interpersonal minuets. Consider the following
examples of a common clinical problem: the patient who is enmeshed in
a patently ungratifying, even destructive relationship and yet is unable
to wrench free.
Bonnie was forty-eight years old, had a severe circulatory disorder
(Buerger' s disease), and after a twenty-year childless marriage, had been
separated for ten years. Her husband, a fervent outdoorsman, appeared
to be a highly insensitive, self-centered autocrat who finally left Bonnie
when her poor health made it impossible for her to accompany him on
hunting and fishing expeditions. He provided her no financial support
during the ten years of separation, had affairs with numerous women
(descriptions of which he did not fail to share with her), and visited
Bonnie's home once every week or two to use the washing machine, to
pick up recorded phone messages for the business phone he maintained
there, and, once or twice a year, to have sexual relations with her. Bon-
nie, because of strong moral standards, refused to date other men while
she was still married. She continued to be obsessed with her husband-
at times enraged at the sight of him, at times enamored of him. Her life
diminished. as she became ill, lonely, and tormented by his weekly
washing machine visits. Yet she could neither divorce him, disconnect
his phone, or terminate his laundry privileges.
Martha was thirty-one years old and desperate to marry and raise a
family. For several years she had been involved with a man who be-
longed to a mystical religious sect that taught him that the fewer com-
mitments an individual makes, the greater is his freedom. Consequently,
though he enjoyed Martha, he refused to live with her or make any long-
term commitrnent to her. He was alarmed by her need for him; and, the
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tighter she clutched, the less was he willing to promise. Martha was ob-
sessed with binding him and was pained beyond description at his lack of
commitment. Yet she felt addicted and was unable to wrench herself
free; each time she broke with him, she suffered a painful state of with-
drawal and finally in depression or panic reached for the telephone to
call him. He, during times of separation, was maddeningly tranquil;
he cared for her but could manage well without her. Martha was too
consumed with him to search effectively for other relationships: her
major project in life was to extract a commitment from him-a com-
mitment that reason and experience strongly suggested was not to be
forthcoming.
Each of these patients was involved in a relationship that was re-
sponsible for considerable anguish; each realized that continuing in the
relationship was self-destructive. Each tried. in vain, to wrench herself
free; in fact these futile attempts constituted the major theme of the
therapy of each woman. \Vhat made disengagement so difficult? What
welded each of them so tightly to another person? An obvious and a
common thread runs through the concerns of the t'\VO patients, and it
quickly became apparent when I asked each one to tell me what came to
mind when she thought of separating from her mate.
Bonnie had a twenty-year marriage to a husband who had made
every decision for her. He was a man who could do everything and
"took care" of her. Of course, as she was to learn when she separated,
"being taken care of' restricted her growth and self-sufficiency. But it
was so comforting to know that someone was always there to protect
and rescue her. Bonnie had a serious illness and doggedly continued to
believe, even after ten years' separation, that her husband was "out
there" taking care of her. Every time I urged her to reflect on life with-
out his presence (and I speak here of symbolic presence; aside from the
shared washing machine and a few mechanical coital acts, there had
been no meaningful physical presence for years), she became very anx-
ious. What would she do in an emergency? Whom would she call? Life
would be unbearably lonely without him. Obviously he was a symbol
that shielded her from confronting the harsh reality that there is no one
"out there," that the "emergency" is inevitable and no person, symbolic
or real, can obviate it.
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outweighs the relief of the defense, and then one moves 10 the other
direction.
Ghost of the Future (Ghost of the Christmas Yet to Corne) used a pow-
erful form of existential shock therapy: Scrooge was permitted to ob-
serve his own death, to overhear members of the community discuss his
death and then dismiss it lightly, and to watch strangers quarreling over
his material possessions, including even his bedsheets and nightshirt.
Scrooge then witnessed his own funeral and, finally, in the last scene be-
fore his transformation, Scrooge knelt in the churchyard and examined
the letters of his name inscribed on his tombstone.
don't stay home and eat chicken soup, waiting to die like me. Go to
Africa-live."
Eva's father had died many years ago of a lingering cancer. She last
saw him several months before his death and had sorrowed not only at
her loss but at the way he died. No one in the family had dared tell him
about his cancer, and the symbol of staying home and eating chicken
soup was apt: his remaining life and his death were unenlightened and
unheroic. The dream bore powerful counsel; Eva heeded it well and al-
tered her life dramatically. She confronted her physician and demanded
all available information about her cancer and insisted that she share in
the decisions made about her treatment. She re-established old friend-
ships; she shared her fears with others and helped them share their grief
with her. She did take that last journey to Africa which, though it was
cut short by illness, did leave her with the satisfaction of having drunk
deeply from life until the last draught.
The matter can be summed up simply: "Existence cannot be post-
poned." Many patients with cancer report that they live more fully in
the present. They no longer postpone living until some time in the fu-
ture. They realize that one can really live only in the present; in fact, one
cannot outlive the present-it always keeps up with you. Even in the
moment of looking back over one's life--even in the last moment--one
is still there, experiencing, living. The present, not the future, is the
eternal tense.
Another individual, a university professor, as a result of a serious
bout with cancer, decided to enjoy the future in the immediate present.
He discovered, with astonishment, that he could choose not to do those
things he did not wish to do. When he recovered from his surgery and
returned to work, his behavior changed strikingly: he divested himself
of onerous administrative duties, immersed himself in the most excit- I,
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Out of such abysses, from such severe sickness one returns new-
born, having shed one's skin, more ticklish and malicious, with a
more delicate taste for joy, with a more tender tongue for all good
things, with merrier senses, with a second dangerous innocence in
joy, more childlike and yet a hundred times subtler than one has
ever seen before."
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it: the other things, the things that fall outside. they arc not you; they
can vanish, and you will still exist."
Unfortunatelv , such self-evident exhortations, like all self-evident ex-
hortations, are rarely effective in catalyzing change. Psychotherapists
look for methods to increase the power of the exhortation. One such
method l have used, with groups of cancer patients as well as in the
classroom, is a structured "disidcntification '' exercise." The procedure is
simple and takes approximately thirty to [ortv-fivc minutes. I choose a
quiet peaceful setting and ask the participants to list, on separate cards,
eight important answers to the question "Who am I?" I then ask them
to review their eight answers and to arrange their cards in order of im-
portance and ccntr icity: the answers closest to their core at the bottom,
the more peri phcr al responses at the top. Then l ask them to study their
top card and meditate on what it would be like to give up that attribute.
After approximately two to three minutes I ask them (some quiet signal
like a bell is less distracting) to go on to the next card and so on until
they have divested themselves of all eight attributes. Following that, it is
advisable to help the participants integrate by going through the proce-
dure in reverse. This simple exercise generates powerful emotions. I
once led three hundred individuals in an adult education workshop
through it; and, even years afterward, participants gratuitously in-
formed me how momentously important the procedure had been to
them.
The individual with a chronic illness who copes well with his or her
situation often spontaneously goes through this process of disidentifica-
tion. One patient whom I remember well had always closely identified
herself with her physical energy and activities. Her cancer gradually
weakened her to the point where she could no longer backpack, ski, or
hike, and she mourned these losses for a long time. Her range of physi-
cal activities inexorably diminished, but eventually she was able to tran-
scend her losses. After months of work in therapy she was able to accept
the limitations, to say "I cannot do it" without a sense of personal
worthlessness and futility. Then she transmuted her energy into other
forms of expression that were within her limits. She set feasible final
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step-to disidentifyeven with her energy and impact and to realize that
she existed apart from these, indeed apart from all other qualities.
Disidentification is an obvious and ancient mechanism of change-
the transcendence of material and social accoutrements has long been
embodied in ascetic traditions-but it is not easily available for clinical
use. It is the awareness of death that promotes a shift in perspective and
makes it possible for an individual to distinguish between core and ac-
cessory: to reinvest one and to divest the other.
raised fundamental questions. It was true enough that she could find
ways to fill her time, but what was the meaning of the fear of the empty
nest? She had always desired freedom but now, having achieved it, was
terrified of it. Why?
A dream helped to illuminate the meaning of the shudder. Her son
who had just left home for college had been an acrobat and a juggler in
high school. Her dream consisted simply of herself holding in her hand
a 35-millimetcr photographic slide of her son juggling. The slide was
peculiar, however, in that it was a slide in movement: it showed her son
juggling and tumbling in a multitude of movements all at the same
time. Her associations to the dream revolved around time. The slide
captured and framed time and movement. It kept everything alive but
made everything stand still. It froze life. "Time moves on," she said,
"and there's no way I can stop it. I didn't want John to grow up. I really
treasured those years when he was with us. Yct whether I like it or not,
time moves on. It moves on for John and it moves on for me as well. It is
a terrible thing to understand, to really understand."
This dream brought her own finiteness into clear focus, and rather
than rush to fill time with distractions, she learned to wonder at and to
appreciate time and life in richer ways than she previously had. She
moved into the realm that Heidegger describes as authentic being: she
wondered not at the ivay that things arc but that things are. In my judg-
ment, therapy helped the second patient more than the first. It would
not be possible to demonstrate this conclusion on standard outcome
measures; in fact, the second patient probably continued to experience
more anxiety than the first did. But anxiety is a part of existence, and no
individual who continues to grow and to create will ever be free of it.
N cvcrtheless, such a value judgment evokes many questions about the
therapist's role. Is the therapist not assuming too much? Does the pa-
tient engage his or her services as a guide to existential awareness? Or :.!.
do not most patients say in effect,"[ fed bad, help me feel better"; and if
this is the case, why not use the speediest, most efficient means at one's
disposal-for example, pharmacological tr anquilization or behavioral
mo<lification? Such questions, which pertain to all forms of treatment
based on self-awareness, cannot be ignored, and they will emerge here
again and again. ~
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John Donne made the same point in his famous sermon: "And therefore
never send to know for whom the bell tolls. It tolls for thee.'?"
The loss of a parent brings us in touch with our vulnerability; if our
parents could not save themselves, who will save us? With parents gone
nothing stands between ourselves and the grave. On the contrary, we
become the barrier between our children and death. The experience of a
colleague after the death of his father is illustrative. He had long been
expecting his father's death and bore the news with equanirnity. How-
ever, as he boarded an airplane to fly home for the funeral, he panicked.
Though he was a highly experienced traveler, he suddenly lost faith in
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the plane's capacity to take off and land safely-as though his shield
against precariousness had vanished.
The loss of a spouse often evokes the issue of basic isolation; the loss
of the significant other (sometimes the dominant other) increases one's
awareness that, try as hard as we may to go through the world two by
two, there is nonetheless a basic aloneness that we must bear. No one
can die one's own death with one or for one.
A therapist who attends closely to a bereaved patient's associations
and dreams will discover considerable evidence of the latter's concern
with his or her own death. For example, a patient reported this night-
mare on the night after learning that his wife had inoperable cancer:
The patient's first association to the dream was: "I know I've got a hun-
dred thousand miles on me." The symbolism of the dream seemed
clear. His wife's impending death reminded him that his life, like his
house, was deteriorating; he was inexorably pursued by death, personi-
fied, as in his childhood, by a monster who could not be halted.
The loss of a son or daughter is often the bitterest loss of all to us, and
we simultaneously mourn our child and ourselves. Life seems to hit us,
at such a time, on all fronts at once. Parents first rail at the injustice in
the universe but soon begin to understand that what seemed injustice is,
in reality, cosmic indifference. They also are reminded of the limit of
their power: there is no time in life when they have greater motivation
to act and yet arc helpless; they cannot protect a defenseless child. As
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night follows day, the bitter lesson follows that we, in our turn, will not
be protected.
The psychiatric grief literature does not emphasize this dynamic but
instead often focuses on the guilt (thought to be associated with uncon-
scious hostility) that parents experience at the death of a child. Richard
Gardner?' studied parental bereavement empirically by systematically
interviewing and testing a large sample of parents whose children suf-
fered from some type of fatal illness. Though he confirmed that many
parents suffered considerable guilt, his data indicated that the guilt,
rather than emanating from "unconscious hostility," was four times
more commonly an attempt by the parent to assuage his or her O\Vn ex-
istential anxiety, to attempt to "control the uncontrollable.'' After all, if
one is guilty about not having done something one should have done,
then it follows that there fr something that could have been done-a far
more comforting state of affairs than the hard existential facts of life.
The loss of a child has another portentous implication for the par-
ents. It signals the failure of their major immortality project: they will
not be remembered, their seed will not take root in the future.
Milestones. Anything that challenges the patient's permanent view
of the world can serve as a fulcrum with which the therapist can wedge
open the patient's defenses and permit him a view of life's existential in-
nards. Heidegger emphasizes that only when machinery suddenly
breaks down do we become aware of its functioning."3 Only when de-
fenses against death anxiety are removed do we become fully aware of
what they shielded us from. Therefore, the therapist who looks may
find existential anxiety lurking when any major event, especially an ir-
reversible one, occurs in a patient's life. Marital separation and divorce
are prime exam pies of such events. These experiences are so painful that
therapists often make the error of focusing attention entirely on pain al-
leviation and miss the rich opportunity that reveals itself for deeper
therapeutic work.
For some patients, the commitment to a relationship, rather than the
termination of one, acts as a boundary situation. Commitment carries
with it the connotation of finality, and many individuals cannot settle
into a permanent relationship because that would mean "this is it," no
more possibilities, no more glorious dreams of continued ascendancy.
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age, but somehow I never thought it would happen to me." Even the
recognition that one enjoys "old people's" pleasures-watching, walk-
ing, serene quiet times-may act as a spur to death awareness. The
same may be said about looking at old photographs of oneself and not-
ing how one resembles one's parents when they were considered old, or
seeing friends after long intervals and noting how they have aged. The
therapist who listens carefully will be able to use any of these everyday
occurrences. Or the therapist may tactfully contrive such situations.
Freud, for instance, had no qualms about requesting Fraulein Elisa-
beth to meditate at the site of her sister's grave.
A careful monitoring of dreams and fantasies will invariably provide
material to increase death awareness. Every anxiety dream is a dream of
death; frightening fantasies involving such themes as unknown aggres-
sors breaking into one's home always, when explored, lead to the fear of
death. Discussions of unsettling television shows, movies, or books may
similarly lead to essential material.
Severe illness is such an obvious catalyst that no therapist should let
this opportunity pass by unmined. Noyes studied t\.VO hundred patients
who had had near-death experiences through sudden illness or accident
and found that a substantial number (25 percent) had a new and power-
ful sense of death's omnipresence and nearness. One of his subjects
commented, "I used to think death would never happen or, if it did, I
would be eighty years old. But now I realize it can happen any time, any
place, no matter how you live your life. A person has a very limited per-
ception of death until he is confronted with it." Another described his
death awareness in these terms: "I have seen death in life's pattern and
affirmed it consciously. I am not afraid to live because I feel that death
has a part in the process of my being." Though a few of Noyes's subjects
reported an increased terror of death and a greater sense of vulnerabil-
ity, the great majority reported that their increased death awareness had
been a positive experience resulting in a greater sense of life's precious-
ness and a constructive reassessment of their life's priorities."
Artificial Aids to Increase Death Awareness. Though the naturally
occurring reminders of death's presence are numerous, they are not,
therapists often find, sufficiently potent to combat a patient's ever-
vigilant denial. Consequently many therapists have sought vivid tech-
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niques to bring patients to face the fact of death. In the past, intentional
and unintentional reminders of death were far more common than they
are today. It was precisely for the purpose of reminding one of life's
transiency that a human skull was a common furnishing in a medieval
monk's cell. John Donne, the seventeenth-century British poet and cler-
gyman, wore a funeral shroud when he preached "Look to eternity" to
his congregation; and earlier, Montaigne, in his splendid essay "That to
Philosophize Is to Learn How to Die," had much to say on the subject
of intentional reminders of our finiteness:
... we plant our cemeteries next to churches, and in the most fre-
quented parts of town, in order (says Lycurgus) to accustom the
common people, women and children, not to grow panicky at the
sight of a dead man, and so that the constant sight of bones, tombs,
and funeral processions should remind us of our condition .... To
feasts, it once was thought, slaughter lent added charms/Mingling
with foods the sight of combatants in arms/ And gladiators fell
amid the cups, to pour/Onto the very tables their abundant gore .
. . . And the Egyptians, after their feasts, had a large image of death
shown to the guests by a man who called out to them: "Drink and
be merry, for when you are dead you will be like this."
So I have formed the ha bit of having death continually present,
not merely in my imagination, but in my mouth. And there is noth-
ing that I investigate so eagerly as the death of men: what words,
what look, what bearing they maintained at that time; nor is there a
place in the histories that I note so attentively. This shows in the
abundance of my illustrative examples: I have indeed a particular
fondness for this subject. If I were a maker of books, I would make
a register, with comments, of various deaths. He who would teach
men to die would teach them to live."
On a blank sheet of paper draw a straight line. One end of that line
represents your birth; the other end, your death. Draw a cross to
represent where you are now. Meditate upon this for five minutes.
This short, simple exercise almost invariably evokes powerful and pro-
found reactions.
Interaction with the Dying. There are many such exercises. As in-
triguing as many of them are, they nonetheless are make-believe.
Though one can be drawn into such an exercise for a period of time, de-
nial quickly sets in, and one reminds oneself that one still exists, that one
is merely observing these experiences. It was precisely because of the
persistence and ubiquity of denial to assuage dread that several years
ago I started to treat individuals with a fatal illness, individuals who
were continually in the midst of urgent experience and could not deny
what was happening to them. My hope was not only to be useful to
these patients but to be able to apply what I learned to the treatment of
the physically healthy patient.
Group therapy sessions with terminal patients are often powerful
with the evocation of much affect and the sharing of much wisdom.
Many patients feel that they have learned a great deal about life but are
frustrated in their efforts to be helpful to others. One patient put it, "I
feel I have so much to teach, but my students will not listen." I have
searched for ways to expose everyday psychotherapy patients to the wis-
dom and power of the dying and shall describe here my limited experi-
ence with one approach.
Observation of a Terminal Cancer Group by Everyday Psychother-
apy Patients. One patient who observed a meeting of the group of
cancer patients was Karen, whom I discussed earlier. Karen's major
dynamic conflict was her pervasive search for a dominant other-an
ultimate rescuer-which took the form of psychic and sexual maso-
chism. Karen would limit herself or inflict pain on herself, if necessary,
to gain the attention and protection from some "superior" figure. The
meeting she observed was particularly powerful. One patient, Eva, an-
nounced to the group that she had just learned she had a recurrence of
cancer. She said that she had done something chat morning that she
had long postponed: she had written a letter to her children giving in-
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structions about the division of minor sentimental items. In placing the ~
letter in her safe-deposit box, she realized with a clarity she had never
before attained that indeed she would cease to be. As I have described,
she realized that when her children read that letter, she would not be
there to observe or to respond to them. She wished, she said, that she
had done her work on death in her twenties rather than waiting until
now. Once one of her teachers had died (Eva was a school principal);
and, rather than concealing the death from the students, she realized
how right she had been to hold a memorial service and openly discuss
death-the death of plants, animals, pets, and humans-s-with the chil-
dren. Other group members, too, shared their moments of full realiza-
tions about their deaths, and some discussed the ways they had grown
as a result of that realization.
An interesting debate developed as one member told about a neigh-
bor who had been perfectly healthy and had died suddenly during the
night. "That's the perfect death," she said. Another member disagreed
and in a few moments had presented compelling reasons that that type
of death was unfortunate: the dead woman had had no time to put her
affairs in order, to complete unfinished business, to prepare her hus-
band and her children for her death, to treasure the end of life as some
of the members in the group had learned to do. "[ust the same," the first
quipped, "that's still the way I'd like to die. I've always loved surprises!"
Karen reacted strongly to the meeting she had observed. It was im-
mediately thereafter that she arrived at 1nany deep insights about her-
self. For example, she realized that because of her fear of death, she had
sacrificed much of her life. She had so feared death that she had orga-
nized her life around the search for an ultimate rescuer; therefore, she
had feigned illness during her childhood and stayed sick in adulthood
to remain near her therapist. While observing the group, she realized
with horror that she would have been willing to have cancer in order to
be in that group and sit next to me, perhaps even hold my hand (the
group ended with a hand-holding period of meditation). When I
pointed out the obvious-that is, that no relationship is eternal, that I, as
well as she, would die-she said that she felt that she would never be
alone if she could <lie in my arms. The evocation and the subsequent
work ing through of this mater ial helped move Karen into a new phase
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First of all, I've thought that those women with cancer need not be
reminded of the inevitability of death; that the awareness of death
helps them to see things and events in their proper proportions and
corrects our ordinarily poor sense of time. The life ahead of me may
be very short. Life is precious, don't waste it! Make the most of
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every day in the ways you value! Reappraise your values! Check
your priorities! Don't procrastinate! Do!
I, for one, have wasted time. Every once in a while in the past,
I'd feel vividly that I was only a spectator or an understudy watch-
ing the drama of life from the wings, but always hoping and believ-
ing that one day I'd be on the stage myself. Sure enough there had
been times of intense living, but more often than not life seemed
just a rehearsal for the "real" life ahead. But what if death comes be-
fore the "real" life has started? It would be tragic to realize when it's
too late, that one has hardly lived at all.
ety is the reason that many therapists neglect its role in their work. But
surely the same state of affairs applies to other theoretical systems. The
therapist always works with tracings of and defenses against primal
anxiety. How often, for example, does an analytically oriented therapist
encounter explicit castration anxiety? Another source of confusion is
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that the fear of death can be experienced at many different levels. One i
ing his life's pleasures away from him. He felt "done for," "finished."
The following day, at a time when he could have had a sexual assig-
nation, he read a book and sunbathed. "This is what Yalom wanted,"
he thought, "for rne to grow old, sit in the sun and bleach like an old
dog turd." He felt lifeless and depressed. That night he had a dream
that illuminates better than any dream I have known the use of dream
symbolism:
Problems of Psychotherapy
ually the session becomes unproductive, the mater ial runs dry, and the
discourse moves into an intellectualized discussion. It is important at
these times that the therapist not leap to the erroneous conclusion that
he or she is drilling a dry well. The blocking, the lack of associations,
the splitting off of affect are all manifestations of resistance and should
be treated accordingly. One of Freud's first discoveries in the practice of
dynamic therapy was that the therapist repeatedly comes up against a
psychological force in the patient that opposes the therapeutic work.
The Therapist Must Persevere. The therapist must continue to col-
lect evidence, to work with dreams, to persist in his or her observations,
to make the same points, albeit with different emphases, over and over
again. Observations about the existence of death 1nay seem so banal, so
overly obvious that the therapist feels fatuous in persisting to make
them, Yet simplicity and persistence are necessary to overcome denial.
One patient, a depressed, masochistic, suicidal individual, in a debrief-
ing session some months after termination of therapy, described the
most important comment I had made to her during therapy. She had
frequently described her yearning for death and, at other times, the var-
ious things she would like to do in life. I had made, more than once, the
embarrassingly simple observation that there is only one possible se-
quence for these events: experience first and death last.
The patient is not the only source of denial, of course. Frequently the
denial of the therapist silently colludes with that of the patient. The
therapist no less than the patient must confront death and be anxious in
the face of it. Much preparation is required of the therapist who must in
everyday work be aware of death. ~1y co-therapist and I became acutely
aware of this necessity while leading a group of patients with metastatic
cancer. During the first months of the group the discussion remained
superficial: much talk about doctors, medicines, treatment regimes,
pain, fatigue, physical limitations, and so forth. We considered this su-
perficiality to be defensive in nature-a signal of the depth of the pa-
tients' fear and despair. Accordingly, we respected the defense and led
the group in a highly cautious manner.
Only much later did we learn that we therapists had played an ac-
tive role in keeping the group superficial. When we could tolerate our
anxiety and follow the patients' leads, then there was no subject too
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of working with dying patients has propelled many therapists back for I
another course of personal therapy-often highly profitable for them,
since many had not dealt with concerns about death in their first, tradi-
tional therapy experiences.
If a therapist is to help patients confront and incorporate death into
life, he or she must have personally worked through these issues. An in-
teresting parallel is to be found in the initiation rites of healers in primi-
tive cultures, n1any of which have a tradition requiring that a shaman
pass through some ecstatic experience that entails suffering, death, and I
death anxiety and fails to erect the "normal" defenses against existential
anxiety. What the therapist encounters is a failure of the homeostatic
regulation of death anxiety.
One approach available to the therapist is to focus on the patient's
current dynamics that alter that regulation. I believe that one particu-
larly useful equation for the clinician is: death anxiety is inversely propor-
tional to lifesatisfaction.
John Hinton reports some interesting and relevant research find-
ings." He studied sixty patients with terminal cancer and correlated
their attitudes (including "sense of satisfaction or fulfillment in life")
with their feelings and reactions during terminal illness. The sense of
satisfaction in life was rated from interviews with the patient and the
patient's spouse. The feelings and reactions during the terminal illness
were measured by interviews with the patients and by rating scales
completed by nurses and spouses. The data revealed that, to a highly J
significant degree, "when life had appeared satisfying, dying was less 1'
troublesome .... Lesser satisfaction with past life went with a more
troubled view of the illness and its outcome." The lesser the life satisfac-
tion, the greater was the depression, anxiety, anger, and overall concern
about the illness and levels of satisfaction with the medical care.
These results seem counterintuitive because, on a superficial level,
one might conclude that the unsatisfied and disillusioned might wel-
come the respite of death. But the opposite is true: a sense of fulfillment,
a feeling that life has been well lived, mitigates against the terror of
death. Nietzsche, in his characteristic hyperbole, stated: "What has be-
come perfect, all that is ripe-wants to die. All that is unripe wants to I
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live. All that suffers wants to live, that it may become ripe and joyous
and longing-longing for what is further, higher, brighter. "78
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Surely this insight gives the therapist a foothold! If he can help the I
patient experience an increased satisfaction in life, he can allay excessive
anxiety. Of course, there is a circularity about this equation since it is be-
cause of an excessive death anxiety that the individual lives a constricted
life-a life dedicated more to safety, survival, and relief from pain than
to growth and fulfillment.
Yet still there is a foothold. The therapist must not be overawed by
the past. It is not necessary that one experience forty years of whole, in-
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tegrated living to compensate for the previous forty years of shadow life.
Tolstoy's Ivan Ilych, through his confrontation with death, arrived at an
existential crisis and, with only a few days of life remaining, trans-
formed himself and was able to flood, retrospectively, his entire life
with meaning.
The less the life satisfaction, the greater the death anxiety. This prin-
ciple is clearly illustrated by one of my patients, Philip, a fifty-three-
year-old, highly successful business executive. Philip had always been a
severe workaholic; he worked sixty to seventy hours a week, always
lugged a briefcase brimming with work home in the evening, and dur-
ing one recent two-year period worked on the East Coast and com-
muted weekends to his home on the West Coast. He had little life
satisfaction: his work afforded safety, not pleasure; he worked not be-
cause he wanted to, but because he had to, to assuage anxiety. He hardly
knew his wife and children. Years ago his wife had had a brief extra-
marital affair, and he had never forgiven her-not so much for the ac-
tual act, but because the affair and its attendant pain had been a major
source of distraction from his work. His wife and children had suffered
from the estrangement, and he had never dipped into this potential
reservoir of love, life satisfaction, and meaning.
Then a disaster occurred that stripped Philip of all his defenses. Be-
cause of severe setbacks in the aerospace industry, his company failed
and was absorbed by another corporation. Philip suddenly found him-
self unemployed and possibly, because of his age and high executive po-
sition, unemployable. He developed severe anxiety and at this point
sought psychotherapy. At first his anxiety was entirely centered on his
work. He ruminated endlessly about his job. Waking regularly at 4
A.M., he lay awake for hours thinking of work: how to break the news to
his employees, how best to phase out his department, how to express his
anger at the way he had been handled.
Philip could not find a new position, and as his last day of work ap-
proached, he became frantic. Gradually in therapy we pried loose his
anxiety from the work concerns to which it adhered like barnacles to a
pier. It became apparent that Philip had considerable death anxiety.
Nightly he was tormented by a dream in which he circled the very edge
of a "black pit." Another frightening recurrent dream consisted of his
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walking on the narrow crest of a steep dune on the beach and losing his
balance. He repeatedly awoke from the dream mumbling, "I'm not go-
ing to make it." (His father was a sailor who drowned before Philip was r
born.)
Philip had no pressing financial concerns: he had a generous sever-
ance settlement, and a recent large inheritance provided considerable
security. But the time! How was he going to use the time? Nothing
meant very much to Philip, and he sank into despair. Then one night an
important incident occurred. He had been unable to go to sleep and at
approximately 3:00 A.M. went downstairs to read and drink a cup of tea.
He heard a noise at the window, went over to it, and found himself face
to face with a huge stocking-masked man. After his startle and the
alarm had subsided, after the police had left and the search was called
off, Philip's real panic began. A thought occurred to him, a jarring
thought, that sent a powerful shudder through his frame: "Something
might have happened to Mary and the children." When, during our
therapy hour, he described this incident, his reaction, and his thought, I,
rather than comfort him, reminded him that something toil! happen to
Mary, to the children, and to himself as well.
Philip passed through a period of feeling wobbly and dazed. All of
his customary denial structures no longer functioned: his job, his spe-
cialness, his climb to glory, his sense of invulnerability. Just as he had
faced the masked burglar, he now faced, at first flinchingly and then
more steadily, some fundamental facts of life: groundlessness, the inex-
orable passage of time, and the inevitability of death. This confrontation
provided Philip with a sense of urgency, and he worked hard in therapy
to reclaim some satisfaction and meaning in his life. We focused espe-
cially on intimacy-an important source of life satisfaction that he had
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never enjoyed.
Philip had invested so much in his belief in specialness that he
dreaded facing (and sharing with others) his feelings of helplessness. I
urged him to tell all inquirers the truth-that he was out of a job and
having trouble finding another-and to monitor his feelings. He
shrank away from the task at first but gradually learned that the shar-
ing of vulnerability opened the door to intimacy. At one session I of-
fered to send his resume to a friend of mine, the president of a company
in a related field, who might have a position for him. Philip thanked me
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in a polite, forn1al manner; but when he went to his car, he "cried like a
baby" for the first time in thirty-five years. We talked about that cry a
great deal, what it meant, how it felt, and why he could not cry in front
of me. As he learned to accept his vulnerability, his sense of cornmu-
nion, at first with me and then with his family, deepened; he achieved
an intimacy with others he had never previously attained. His orienta-
tion to time changed dramatically: no longer did he see time as an en-
emy-to be concealed or killed. Now, with day after day of free time,
he began to savor time and to luxuriate in it. He also became acquainted
with other, long dormant parts of himself and for the first time in
decades allowed some of his creative urges expression in both painting
and writing. After eight months of unemployment, Philip obtained a
new and challenging position in another city. In our last session he said,
"I've gone through hell in the last few months. But, you know, as horri-
ble as this has been, I'm glad I couldn't get a job immediately. I'm
thankful I was forced to go through this." What Philip learned \Vas that
a life dedicated to the concealment of reality, to the denial of death, re-
stricts experience and will ultimately cave in upon itself.
Death Desensitization
Another concept that offers a therapeutic foothold against death anxiety
is "desensitization." "Desensitization to dcath"-a vulgar phrase, which
is demeaning because it juxtaposes the deepest human concerns with
mechanistic techniques. Yet it is difficult to avoid the phrase in a discus-
sion of the therapist's techniques for dealing with death anxiety. It
seems that, with repeated contact, one can get used to anything-even
to dying. The therapist may help the patient deal with death terror in
ways similar to the techniques that he uses to conquer any other fonn of
dread. He exposes the patient over and over to the fear in attenuated
doses. He helps the patient handle the dreaded object and to inspect it
from all sides.
Montaigne was aware of this principle and wrote:
ON WRITING
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CHAPTER 6
Literature Informing
Psychology
Literary Vignettes
INTRODUCTION
No one can take the other's death away from him.' Though we may be
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surrounded with friends, though others 1nay die for the same cause, }
even though others 1nay die at the same time (as in the ancient Egyptian
practice of killing and burying servants with the pharaoh, or in suicide
pacts), still at the most fundamental level dying is the most lonely hu-
I
man expenence.
Eueryman, the best-known medieval morality play, portrays in a
powerful and simple mariner the loneliness of the human encounter
with death.' Everyman is visited by Death, who informs him that he
must take his final pilgrimage to God. Everyman pleads for mercy, but
to no avail. Death informs him that he must make himself ready for the
day that "no man living may escape away." In despair Everyman hur-
riedly casts about for help. Frightened and, above all, isolated, he pleads
to others to accon1pany him on his journey. The character Kindred re-
fuses to go with him:
Ye be a merry man:
Take good heart to you and make no moan
But one thing I warn you, by Saint Anne,
As for me, ye shall go alone.
"The worst thing about being alone, the thought that drives me ba-
nanas, is that, at that moment, no one in the world may be thinking
about me." So declared a patient in a group session who had been hospi-
talized because of panic attacks when alone. There was, an1ong the
other patients in this inpatient therapy group, instantaneous agrcen1cnt
with this experience. One nineteen-year-old, who had been hospitalized
for slashing her wrists following the brcaku p of a romantic rclarionshi p,
said simply, "I'd rather be dead than alone!" Another said, "When I'm
alone, that's when I hear voices. Maybe n1y voices are a way not to be
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For many sessions, the group plunged into the issues oflove, freedom,
and responsibility. Jan, with increasing directness, confronted Bill. She
jolted him by asking exactly how much he cared for her. He squirmed
and alluded both to his love for her and to his unwillingness to establish
an enduring relationship with any woman. In fact, he found himself
"turned off, by any woman who wanted a long-term relationship.
I was reminded of a comparable attitude toward love in the novel
The Fall, where Camus expresses Bill's paradox with shattering clarity:
It is not true, after all, that I never loved. I conceived at least one
great love in my life, of which I was al ways the object ... sensuality
alone dominated 1ny love life .... In any case, my sensuality (to limit
myself to it) was so real that even for a ten-minute adventure I'd
have disowned father and mother, even were I to regret it bitterly.
Indeed-especially for a ten-minute adventure and even more so if
I were sure it was to have no sequel.'
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The group therapist, if he was to help Bill, had to make certain that
there was to be a sequel.
Bill did not want to be burdened with Jan's depression. There were
women all around the country who loved him (and whose love made
him feel alive), yet for him these women did not have an independent
existence. He preferred to think that his women came to life only when
he appeared to them. Once again, Camus spoke for him:
Jan pressed Bill relentlessly. She told him that there was another
man who was seriously interested in her, and she pleaded with Bill to
level with her, to be honest about his feelings to her, to set her free. By
now Bill was quite certain that he no longer desired Jan. (In fact, as we
were to learn later, he had been gradually increasing his commitment to
the woman with whom he lived.) Yet he could not allow the words to
pass his lips-a strange type of freedom, then, as Bill himself gradually
grew to understand: the freedom to take but not to relinquish. (Camus
again: "Believe me, for certain men at least, not taking what one doesn't
desire is the hardest thing in the world !")6 He insisted he be granted the
freedom to choose his pleasures, yet, as he came to see, he did not have
the freedom to choose for himself. His choice almost invariably resulted
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in his thinking less well of himself. And the greater his self-hatred, the I
more compulsive, the less free, was his mindless pursuit of sexual con- I
quests that afforded him only an evanescent balm.
not only must relate to the therapist, who holds a position of great au-
thority in the group, but to the other members. In this selection from The
Theory and Practice of Group Psychotherapy I draw from Tolstoy's War
and Peace to illuminate the nature of transference.
Soldiers! I will myself lead your battalions. I will keep out of fire, if
you, with your habitual bravery, carry defeat and disorder into the
ranks of the enemy. But if victory is for one moment doubtful, you
will see your Emperor exposed to the enemy's hottest attack, for
there can be no uncertainty of victory, especially on this day, when
it is a question of the honor of the French infantry, on which rests
the honor of our nation.'
Later he questions his O\Vn life conduct and realizes that he has always
done as they (the gods) wished in order to find peace within the status
quo.
At this moment in the play Orestes wrenches himself away from his
previous meaning system and enters his crisis of meaninglessness:
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What a change has come on everything ... until now I felt some-
thing warm and living round me, like a friendly presence. That
something has just died. What emptiness. What endless emptiness."
Orestes, at that moment, makes the leap that Sartre made in his per-
sonal life-not a leap into faith (although it rests on no sounder argu-
ment than a leap of faith) but a leap into "engagement," into action, into
a project. He says good-bye to the ideals of comfort and security and
pursues, with crusader ferocity, his newfound purpose:
I say there is another parh-s-my path. Can't you see it. It starts here
and leads down to the city. I must go down into the depths among
you. For you are living all of you at the bottom of a pit .... Wait.
Give me time to say farewell to all the lightness, the aery lightness
that was mine .... Come, Electra look at our city .... It fends me off
with its high walls, red roofs, locked doors. And yet it's mine for the
taking. I'll turn into an ax and hew those walls asunder ... .'4
Listen, all those people quaking with fear in their dark rooms-
supposing I take over all their cr imes. Supposing Iset out to win the
name of "guilr-stcalcr" and heap on myself all their remorse."
What do I care for Zeus. Justice is a matter between men and I have
no God to teach me it. It's right to stamp you out like the foul brute
you are, and to free the people from your evil influence. It is right to
restore to them their sense of human dignity.11'
And glad he is to have found his freedom, his mission, and his path.
Though Orestes must carry the burden of being his mother's murderer,
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The heavier it is to carry, the better pleased I shall be: for that bur-
den is tny freedom. Only yesterday I walked the earth haphazard;
thousands of roads I tramped that brought me nowhere, for they
were other men's roads .... Today I have one path only. and heaven
knows where it leads. But it is my path."
And so Sartre-the same Sartre who says that "man is a futile passion,"
and that "it is meaningless that we arc born; it is meuninglcss that \\'C
die"-arrived at a position in his fiction that clearly values the search for
meaning and even suggests paths to take in that search. These include
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quires a leap into engagement. On this one point most Western theolog-
ical and atheistic existential systems agree: it is good and right to immerse
oneself in the stream of life.
The secular activities that provide human beings with a sense of life
purpose are supported by the same arguments that Sartre advanced for
Orestes: they seem right; they seem good; they are intrinsically satisfy-
ing and need not be justified on the basis of any other motivation.
that decision has for them, I am struck first of all by the diversity of re-
sponse. Decisions are difficult for many reasons: some obvious, some
unconscious, and some, as we shall see, that reach down to the deepest
roots of being.
Alternatives Exclude. The protagonist of John Gardner's novel
Grendel made a pilgrimage to an old priest to learn about life's myster-
ies. The wise man said, "The ultimate evil is that Time is perpetual per-
ishing and being actual involves elimination." He summed up his
meditations on life in two simple but terrible propositions, four devas-
tating words: "Things fade: alternatives exclude.':" I regard that priest's
message as deeply inspired. "Things fade" refers to the fundamental
pervasiveness of death anxiety, and "alternatives exclude" is one of the
fundamental reasons that decisions are difficult.
CHAPTER 7
Psychology Informing
Literature
"Ernest Hemingway:
A Psychiatric View"
INTRODUCTION
ERNEST HEMINGWAY:
A PSYCHIATRIC VIEW
(Arch. Gen. Psychiatry, 24:485-494., 1971)
Ernest Hemingway died by suicide on July 2, 1961. Since then his bones
have been stirred by hordes of journalists, critics, biographers, and eulo-
gizers, all of them, and we too, attempting to appraise the Hemingway
heritage. As scholars we gather around his historical and literary re-
mains-Hemingway would have said like hyenas around carrion.
We join this congregation knowing that it is already overcrowded
and realizing that we court the dead man's curse rather than his bless-
ing. What do a psychiatrist and still another professor of literature have
to add to the innumerable words which have already been published? It
was perhaps the appearance of the long-awaited Baker biography'
which convinced us that, despite the thoroughness of this useful ency-
clopedic work, some extremely important areas of Hemingway's inner
world are still to be explored. Much as the psychiatrist tries to under-
stand his patient, we shall undertake an examination of the major psy-
chodynamic conflicts with which Hemingway struggled. We do not, of
course, propose to explain or dissect his genius, but only to clarify the in-
ternal forces which so shaped the structure and substance of his work.
Our data consist of the recorded events of Hemingway's life and his
own writings. We have also been fortunate enough to have the counsel
of Major General Charles T. (Buck) Lanham, one of Hemingway's
closest friends, whose insightful memories and suggestions have been
invaluable in the preparation of this manuscript.
To a psychiatrist, Hemingway is considerably more than another
important writer, even more than the best-known American novelist of
the century. When alive he was a public figure of the first magnitude,
recognizable on sight to the literate of this country and most of Europe.
His name was a synonym for an approach to life characterized by ac-
tion, courage, physical prowess, stamina, violence, independence, and
above all "grace under pressure't-c-atrributes so well known that any of
our readers could have compiled a comparable list. He was, in short, the
heroic model of an age.
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ical inquiry and that of another major American writer was vividly
demonstrated to one of us (I. Y.) by the following incident.
Several months ago, at a psychiatric meeting, I attempted to inter-
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view Howard Rome, the psychiatrist who treated Hemingway in his fi-
nal depression. A friend pointed him out to me in a room crowded with
colleagues, but as chance would have it, I approached the wrong man.
After apologizing and explaining my interest in Hemingway, he re-
marked that, though he knew little about Hemingway, he had been Eu-
gene O'Neill's psychiatrist! He continued by informing me that O'Neill
had left him 1nany personal effects, including letters and recorded con-
versations, and had encouraged him to write an in-depth account of his
final years. It was not so with Hemingway. When I finally located Dr.
Rome, he informed me, with a finger across his mouth, that before
treating Hemingway, he had been obliged to promise that his lips
would be forever sealed.
The reconstruction of the early formative ye~us is a particularly vex-
ing task. Baker's comprehensive and scholarly biography, exceeding 600
pages, devotes to Hemingway's first 17 years only 20 pages and much of
that is prosaic factual material, which does not provide the kind of in-
formation useful for an investigation of the inner world. Other biogra-
phies, including the ones by Hemingway's brother Leicester" and his
sister Marcelline, are considerably less helpful. Perhaps, though, we
should not mourn the irretrievable loss of the early years. The recon-
struction of the past and the subsequent use of this construct to compre-
hend the present (and the future) is an inferential, risky process. It has
been well established by psychological research that recall of one's early
life, especially of affect-laden events, is subject to considerable retro-
spective falsification." The process of recall, in effect, tells us more about
present psychological realities than about past events; present attitudes
dictate which of the entire panoply of early life experiences we choose to .I
remember and imbue with power. Common sense has it that the pres-
ent is determined by the past and, yet, is not the converse equally true?
The past becomes alive for us only as it is reexperienced through the fil-
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ham's z znd infantry fought a hard battle to capture the town of Lan-
drecies, ultimately ending up 60 miles ahead of the entire First Army.
Lanham, scholar as well as soldier, sent Hemingway a bantering mes-
sage paraphrasing Voltaire, which read, "Go hang thyself, brave Hem-
ingstein. We have fought at Landrecies and you were not there.'!"
Responding as if to a dare, Hemingway sped through 60 miles of
German-infested territory, at great personal risk, in order to flourish
his panache in front of Lanham. l
Both publicly and privately Hemingway invested inordinate psychic
energy in fulfilling his idealized image. The investment was not pr i-
marily a conscious, deliberate one, for many of Hemingway's life activi-
l
ties were overdetermined; he acted often not through free choice but
because he was driven by some dimly understood internal pressure
whose murky persuasiveness only shammed choice. He fished, hunted,
and sought danger not only because he wanted to but because he had to,
in order to escape some greater internal danger. In "The Snows of Kili-
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years" and finally to the fear that before his death "they'll" deny he ever
saw action.
His relationship to Lanham was often highly inconsistent with the
Hemingway image. The letters to Lanham reveal childlike admiration
for the professional soldier, with whom Hemingway simultaneously
compares himself unfavorably and attempts to identify. He wrote to
Lanham that others were "always jealous" of people like them, that he
"hurt" when Lanham "hurt," that The Old Afan and the Sea had in it
everything in which they both believed. He wrote also in a period of de-
pression that he was just killing time wishing he were a soldier like
Lanham instead of a "chickenshir writer." He demeaned his own ac-
complishments by suggesting that he would get into history only be-
cause of his close association with Lanham when Lanham commanded
the zznd infantry."
In his relationship to the women in his life, Hemingway assumes a
curiously paradoxical pose, scorning them as much as he loves them. He
is at once the celebrated champion of romantic love and the misogynist.
Yet to be written is the storv' of his innumerable love affairs and four
marriages, wherein he undoubtedly demonstrated tenderness, sensitiv-
ity, and a capacity for caring, as well as the erotic feats of which he pub-
licly and privately boasted. Baker's biography gives numerous examples
of thoughtful attentions to his wives-s-Hadley, Pauline, Martha, and
Mary. But despite Baker's tactful presentation of Hemingway the lover,
there are numerous incidents of the unkindness, ugliness, and patent
unfaithfulness which were invariably served to the Hemingway
women; the menages a trois to which Hadley and Pauline were sub-
jected with their respective successors, and which Mary endured with
younger rivals, are cases in point." Lanham tells us that Hemingway
was notoriously rude to his friends' wives, some of whom served as
models for the "bitches" he described in his fiction. He rewarded
Gertrude Stein, his early mentor and friend, with some vicious pages in
A Moveable Feast (a not uncommon treatment of his fellow authors,
whether they had befriended him or not). Hemingway once wrote that
the things he loved were in the following order: "good soldiers, animals
and women. "iv
In his fiction, which includes some of the most moving love stories
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Still another counterforce to mature Jove arose from a deeply based fear
of women stemming from Oedipal conflicts. Literary critics are some-
times more intrepid than psychiatrists in offering highly inferential in-
terpretations; Young, for example, in a study which Hemingway tried
to block during his lifetime, suggested that Hemingway was psycholog-
ically crippled by castration anxiety, and that his major works derive
from this source." Freudian developmental theory holds that the male
child in his early years experiences libidinal desires toward his mother;
these libidinal impulses are, as Freud reminds us, not clearly sexual but
of the stuff from which sex will come." They beget conflicted feelings
toward the father, at first competitive and then destructive, which may
take the guise of stark death wishes; these hostile feelings rapidly evoke
another constellation of feelings-fears of retribution which may as-
sume the amorphous form of global annihilation or the specific form of
castration. A successful resolution of this conflict involves identification
with the father and repression or relinquishment of the incestuous de-
sire for the mother.
If resolution does not occur, the child does not attain psychosexual
maturity, and a number of adverse outcomes may ensue. Sexual en-
counters with women become symbolic recapitulations of the relation-
ship with the mother, with its attendant feelings of desire, repulsion,
and the anticipation and dread of catastrophe; sexual intercourse be-
comes an inchoate nightmare. Some methods of coping involve the
abandonment of women as sexual objects, with the individual seeking
refuge in alternative outlets. More common yet is the splitting of
women into sexual and nonsexual categories; one a voids intercourse
with "pure" women of one's age, intelligence, and class; one goes to bed
with an unequal partner, a woman obviously inferior in education and
social status.
The evidence that castration anxiety played an important role in
Hemingway's conflicted attitude toward women is meager, and there
are, as we have indicated, a number of other dynamics operating. Nev-
ertheless, the theory of castration anxiety gains support as we consider
Hen1ingway's reaction to significant physical trauma-one final area in
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He was hit three times that winter, but they were all gift wounds;
small wounds in the flesh of the body without breaking bone, and
he had become quite confident of his personal immortality since he
knew he should have been killed in the heavy artillery bombard-
ment that always preceded the attacks. Finally he did get hit prop-
erly and for good. No one of his ocher wounds had ever done to him
what the first big one did. I suppose it is just the loss of the immor-
tality, he thought. Well, in a way, that is quite a lot to lose.
The loss of his sense of immortality was indeed no small loss, for an im-
portant premise of Hemingway's assumptive world was that he was
markedly different from others: he boasted that he had an unusually in-
destructible body, an extra thickness of skull, and was not subject to the
typical biological limitations of man, being able, for example, to exist on
"an average of two hours and 32 minutes sleep for 42 straight days."30
It is not unlikely, however, that the wound (and the subsequent con-
valescence, which involved falling in love with his nurse) had an addi-
tional significance for Herningway. A serious and bloody injury to his
legs and scrotum may have evoked terrifying, primitive fears of castra-
tion or annihilation. At some level of consciousness Hemingway realized
this: the war wound inflicted upon his fictional counterpart in his first
novel, The Sun Also Rises, rendered him physically, but not psychologi-
cally, impotent. In one of his letters he pens a ribald subtitle to The Sun
Also Rises, adding "so does your cock if you happen to have one.'?'
In his posture toward the major areas we have considered-self-
sufficiency, physical injury and integrity, women and mature love-
Hemingway fell very short of his idealized goals. His failure took its
toll; he was plagued by recurrent periods of self-hatred. Newton's third
law of mechanics has its psychoclynamic analogy: every force evoking
an appreciable degree of dysphoria is countered by a psychological
mechanism designed to guard the security of the individual. Heming-
way employed a number of such mechanisms, each offering some tem-
porary respite and all destined to fail in the final depressive cataclysm
that culminated in his suicide.
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When his typewriter was called upon to help repair the trauma suf-
fered at Fossalta, it seems to have been summoned in vain. He relived
that injury often in his letters, conversation, and in his fiction. Not only
does he revisit the site of the wound in real life but he makes a pilgrim-
age there in three works: A Moveable Feast, "A Way You'll Never Be,"
and Across the River and Into the Trees. In the latter (written over 30
years after the injury) Colonel Cantwell finds the exact site at Fossalta
where the accident occurred, defecates there, and buries money in a rit-
ualistic ceremony. (When Hemingway revisited Fossalta he was pre-
vented from doing likewise only by the lack of privacy.) The big
wound, in fact, was relived in every major piece of fiction, for each
Hemingway protagonist receives a major injury, generally to an ex-
tremity. Jake Barnes's injury, of course, was to his genitals; Lieutenant
Henry in A Farewell to Arms suffers Hemingway's exact wound; Robert
Jordan, at the end of For Whom the Bell Tolls, fractures his leg and lies
waiting for his death with "his heart pounding on the pine needle floor
of the forest";" Harry in "The Snows of Kilimanjaro" dies from a gan-
grenous injury to his knee; Harry Morgan in To Have and Have Not
suffered an injury which necessitated amputation of his arm; Colonel
Cantwell in Across the River and Into the Trees had been badly wounded
at Fossalta, which resulted in a limp and a badly misshapen hand; at the
end of the novel he dies of a coronary; Santiago in The Old Man and the
Sea, in addition to minor inflictions, endures the cruelest injury of all-
old age.
Of what value is the fantasied or factual revisit to the site of injury?
Does it not merely probe for pain in the same way that the tongue com-
pulsively jars an aching tooth? Most psychiatric theoreticians agree that
the deliberate revivification by a part of the psyche of a traumatic in-
cident represents an attempt at mastery. When the terrifying event
becomes familiar, it becomes detoxified, and indeed several psychother-
apeutic techniques are based on this strategy. For example, during
World War II narcosynthesis was introduced, which consisted of ad-
ministering sodium pentothal (a powerful sedative) to the subject and
then helping him (with accompanying simulated battle noises, if neces-
sary) reexperience the traumatic battle incident. By reexperiencing the
event with markedly less anxiety (because of medication and the knowl-
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of his arm. In Across the River and Into the Trees Col. Cantwell also has a
maimed hand which seems to aid rather than impede his romantic
'
progress, since Renata during lovemaking wants to examine and caress
his wound. In The Old Man and the Sea old age has assailed Santiago's
entire body, yet he temporarily transcends his physical condition
through an act of endurance praiseworthy in even a younger man.
Throughout his life Hemingway attempted to abolish the discrep-
ancy between his real and idealized selves. No alterations could be made
upon the idealized self; there is no evidence that Hemingway ever com-
promised or attenuated his self-demands. All the work had to be done
upon his real self; he pushed himself to face more intense danger, to at-
tempt physical feats which exceeded his capabilities, while at the same
time he pruned and streamlined himself. All traces of traits not fitting
his idealized image had to be eliminated or squelched. The softer femi-
nine side, the fearful parts, the dependent cravings-all had to go.
Not infrequently Hemingway externalized undesired traits, that is,
he saw in others those aspects he rejected in himself and often re-
sponded to the other person quite vitriolically. The mental mechanism
of "projective identification" (the process of projecting parts of oneself
to another and then forming an intense, irrational relationship with the
other) has been given permanent literary embodiment by Dostoevsky in
.
The Double and bv, Conrad in The Secret Sharer, to mention onlv the best
of the modern authors who have intuitively understood this phenome-
non. Projective identification was perhaps one of the major mechanisms
behind Hemingway's extremely vituperative outbursts to innocent
strangers and the unwarranted invective he frequently directed at
friends and acquaintances." At a time when most Americans felt com-
passion, if not admiration, for their wartime president, Hemingway
scorned Roosevelt's physical infirmity, his sexlessness, and womanly ap-
pearance." He disliked Jews because of their softness, passivity, and
"wet-thinking," yet it was no accident that the Jew, Robert Cohn, in
The Sun Also Rises was, like Hemingway, an expert boxer and dealt
quite badly with unrequited love; nor is it an accident that Hemingway
joked about his own mock Jewishness, very often referring to himself as
Dr. Hemingstcin.
Hard men drink hard. Hemingway joked and boasted about his
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only brief respite; he wrote Lanham in 1950 that Across the River and
Into the Trees had sold I 30,000 copies and that they could eat a share but
that he had not much appetite." A letter from Africa following his
plane crashes con ta ins the crossed-out statement that the wake of the
boat looked very inviting."
Of all the insults and injuries suffered by Hemingway, none was so
grave, so irreparable to his psychic economy, as the somatic decline of
his advancing years. He had no easy way of befriending old age; no slot
existed for the old man in the Hemingway code. In The Old Man and the
Sea, his final brilliant fantasy, Santiago triumphs over the receding
power of the flesh through sheer strength of will. But the pathos of itl
How many old men, after all, can transcend their years by taking to the
sea in an open boat to catch the giant marlin? He tried, it seems, to find
an old-age identity for himself as the counselor of the young, preferring
to be called "Papa" by almost everyone, but he was not ready for the role
of the wise old sage. When we read of the inappropriate antics of Hem-
ingway at 60,44 we feel compelled to cry out like Lear's fool: "Thou
shouldst not have been old till thou hadst been wise."
There are the attempts to replenish his youth through associations
with young women;" the impossibility of that rebirth is pathetically
foreshadowed in Across the River and Into the Trees, where the love affair
between Col. Cantwell and the nineteen-year-old Renata (whose name
in Italian means "reborn") cannot delay his deterioration and early
death. Hemingway in 1960 seemed finally overwhelmed by the inex-
orable advance of years and the equally relentless deterioration of his
soma. The earlier rivulets of concern about his body soon swelled into a
torrent of hypochondriasis; he magnified the significance of minor ail-
ments and grew increasingly preoccupied with major ailments to the
extent that his conscious thoughts, like the pages of his letters and the
I
walls of his bathrooms, were plastered with meticulously kept charts of
daily fluctuations in weight, blood pressure, blood sugar, and choles-
terol. In 1960 Hemingway's mental health sharply deteriorated and he
developed the signs and symptoms of a major psychological illness. The u
clinical picture of his final condition reflected a splitting asunder of the
union of the ideal and the real Hemingway, a psychic system that, to
survive, had become increasingly rigid and then, finally, brittle.
The expansive self in the end submerged from view but signalled its
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CHAPTER 8
PATIENT VIGNETTES:
FIRST STEPS INTO NARRATIVE
My last three publications, a book of therapy tales and two novels, ap-
pear to represent a radical departure from my textbooks and empirically
grounded research reports published in psychiatric journals. From pro-
fessorial prose to storytelling-what a transformation! What happened?
The answer is less dramatic than the question. There was no sudden
transformation, only a gradual patterned unfolding. I have loved the
telling of stories since I was a child, certainly from my ninth year. I
vividly remember my birthday that year; lying glumly in bed, swollen
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mat provides so much gratification that the core problem en1erges rnuch
more slowly: the patient's every word is listened to; eYery feeling, fan-
tasy, and dream is examined; everything is gi\·en to and little demanded
from the patient.
In the group, however, the patient is expected to share time, to un-
derstand, to empathize with and to help other patients, to form relation-
ships, to be concerned with the feelings of others, to receive constructive
but sometimes critical feedback. Often narcissistic patients feel alive
when onstage: they judge the group's usefulness to them on the basis of
how many minutes of the group's and the therapist's time they ha Ye ob-
tained at a meeting. They guard their specialness fiercely and often ob-
ject when anyone points out similarities between themselves and other
members. For the same reason, they also object to being included with
the other members in mass group interpretations.
"Vicky"
One patient, Viclry, frequently criticized the group format by com-
menting on her preference for the one-to-one format. She often sup-
ported her position by citing psychoanalytic literature critical of the
group therapy approach. She felt bitter at having to share time in the
group. For example, one day three-fourths of the way through a meet-
ing, the therapist remarked that he perceived Vick; and John to be un-
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der much pressure. They both admitted that they needed and wanted
time in the meeting that day. After a moment's awkwardness, john
gave tvay, saying he thought hisproblem could wait until the next ses-
sion. Vick;, consumed the rest of the meeting and, at the [allowing ses-
sion, continued cohere she left off When it appeared that she had every
intention of using the entire meeting again, one of the members com-
mented that John had been left hanging in the last session. But there
was no easy transition, since, as the therapist pointed out, only Vick.}
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could entirely release the group. and she gave no sign of doing so gra-
ciously (she had lapsed into a sulking silence).
Nonetheless, the group turned to John, who u/as in the midst of a
major life crisis. John presentedhis situation, but no good ivork was
done. At the very end of the meeting, Vicky began weeping silently.
The group members, thinking that she tuept for John, turned to her.
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But she wept, she said,for all the time that was wasted on John-time
that she could have used so much better. Whai Vic,ky could not appre-
ciate for at least a year in the group was that this type of incident did
not indicate that she would he better off in individual therapy. Quite
the contrary: the fact that such difficultiesarose in the group was pre-
cisely the reason that the group format was especially indicated for
her.
The group member who has just disclosed a great deal faces a moment
of vulnerability and requires support from the members and/or the
therapist. Regardless of the circumstances, no patient should be at-
tacked for important self-disclosure. A clinical vignette will illustrate.
"Joe"
Five members were present at a meeting of a year-old group. (Two
members were out of town, and one was ill.) Joe, the protagonist of
this episode, began the meeting with a long, rambling statement about
feeling uncomfortablein a smaller group. Ever since Joe had started
the group, his style of speaking had turned members off Everyone
found it hard to listen to him and longedfor him to stop. But no one
had really dealt honestly with these vague, unpleasantfeelings about
Joe until this meeting when, after several minutes, Betsy interrupted
him: "I'm going to scream-or burst! I can't contain myself any
longer! Joe, I wish you'd stop talking. I can't bear to listen to you. I
don't know who you're talking to-maybe the ceiling, maybe the
flour, but I know you're not talking to me. I care about eve,yone
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else in this group. I think about them. They mean a lot to me. I hate to
say this, butfor some reason, Joe, you don't matter to me."
Stunned, foe attempted to understand the reason behind Betsy's
feelings. Other members agreed with Betsy and suggested that foe
never said anything personal. It was all filler, all cotton candy-he
never revealed anything important about himself; he never related
personally to any of the members of the group. Spurred, and stung,
foe took it upon himself to go around the group and describe his per-
sonal feelingstou/ard each of the members.
I thought that, even though Joe revealed more than he had previ-
ously, he still remained in comfortable, safe territory. I asked, "[oe, if
you were to think about revealing yourself on a ten-point scale, with
'one' representing cocktail party stuff and 'ten' representing the most
you could ever imagine revealing about yourself to another person,
how would you rank what you did in the group over the last ten min-
utes?" He thought about it for a moment and said he guessed he
u/ould give himself "three" or 'four." I asked, "Joe, what would hap-
pen if you were to move it up a rung or two?"
He deliberatedfor a moment and then said, "If I were to move it
up a couple of rungs, I would tell the group that I was an alcoholic."
This was a staggering bit of self-disclosure. Joe had been in the
groupfor a year, and 110 011e-11ot me, my co-therapist, nor the group
members-had known of this. Furthermore, it was vital information.
For weeks, for example, foe had bemoaned the fact that his wife was
pregnant and had decided to have an abortion rather than have a child
by him. The group was baffled by her behavior and over the weeks be-
came highly critical of his wife-some members even questioned why
Joe stayed in the marriage. The netu information that foe a/as a11 alco-
holic provided a crucial missing hnk. Noto his wife'sbehavior made
sense!
My initial response was one of anger. I recalled all those futile
hours Joe had led the group 011 a wild-goose chase. I tuas tempted to
exclaim, "Damn it, foe, all those wasted meetings talking about your
wife! Why didn't you tell us this before?" But that 1J·just the time to
bite your tongue. The important thing is not that foe did not give us
this information earlier but that he did tell us today. Rather than be-
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The duration of therapy in the inpatient therapy group is far too brief to
allow patients to work through problems. But the group can efficiently
help patients spot problems that they may, with profit, work on in on-
going individual therapy, both during their hospital stay and in their
posthospital therapy. The therapy group points patients toward the ar-
eas where work needs to be done. By providing a discrete focus for ther-
apy, inpatient groups increase the efficiency of other therapies.
It is important that the groups identify problems with some thera-
peutic handle-e-problerns that the patient perceives as circumscribed
and malleable (not some generalized problem, such as depression or sui-
cidal inclinations, which the patient is very a ware of having and which
offers no handhold for therapy). The group is most adept at helping pa-
tients identify problems in their mode of relating to other people. I
mentioned earlier that group therapy is not an effective format to re-
duce anxiety or to ameliorate psychotic thinking or profound depres-
sion, but it is the therapy setting nonpareil in which to learn about
maladaptive interpersonal behavior. Emily's story is a good illustration of
this point.
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''Emily"
Emily was an extremely isolated young woman. She complained that
she toas always in the position of calling others for a social engage-
ment. She never received invitations; she had no close girlfriends who
sought her out. Her dates tuith men always turned into one-night
stands. She attempted to please them by going to bed with them, but
they never calledfor a second date. People seemed to forgether as soon
as they met her. During the three group meetings she attended, the
group gave her consistent feedback about the fact that she was always
pleasant and always wore a gracious smile and always seemed to say
what she thought would be pleasing to others. In thisprocess, however,
people soon lost track of who Emily was. iVhat were her own opin-
ions? What were her own desires and feelings? Her need to be eter-
nally pleasing had a serious negative consequence: people found her
boring and predictable.
A dramatic example occurred in her second meeting, u/hen I forgot
her name and apologized to her. Her response was, "That's all right, I
don't mind." I suggested that the fact that she didn't mind u/as proba-
bly one of the reasons I had forgotten her name. In other words, had
she been the type of person who tuould have minded or made her needs
more overt, then most likely I would not have forgotten her name. In
her three group meetings, Emily identified a majorproblem that had
far-reaching consequencesfor her social relationships outside: her ten-
dency to submerge herself in a desperate but self-defeatingattempt to
capture the affection of others.
she brings it to pass, has allowed that patient to shift the burden of re-
sponsibility from his or her own shoulders to those of the therapist.
Therapists may deal with this process in a number of ways. Most thera-
pists choose to reflect upon it. The therapist may comment that the pa-
tient seems to dump everything in his or her (the therapist's) lap, or that
he or she (the therapist) does not experience the patient as actively col-
laborating in therapy. Or the therapist n1ay comment upon his or her
sense of having to carry the entire load of therapy. Or the therapist may
find that there is no more potent mode of galvanizing a sluggish patient
into action than by simply asking, "Why <lo you come?"
There are several typical resistances on the part of patients to these
interventions, and they center on the theme of "I don't know what to
do," or "If I knew what to do, I wouldn't need to be here," or "That's
why I'm coming to see you," or "Tell me what I have to do." The pa- I
tient feigns helplessness. Though insisting that he or she does not know [.
what to do, the patient has in fact received many explicit and implicit (
guidelines from the therapist. But the patient does not disclose his or her I
feelings; the patient cannot remember dreams (or is too tired to write
them down, or forgets to put paper and pencil by the bed); the patient
prefers to discuss intellectual issues or to engage the therapist in a never-
ending discussion of how therapy works. The problem, as every experi-
enced therapist knows, is not that the patient does not know what to do.
Each of these gambits reflects the same issue: the patient refuses to ac-
cept responsibility for change just as, outside the therapy hour, he or she
refuses to accept responsibility for an uncomfortable life predicament.
"Ruth"
Ruth, a patient in a therapy group, illustrates this point. She avoided
responsibility in every sphere of her life. She was desperately lonely,
she had no close womenfriends,and all of her relationships with males
hadfailed because her dependency needs were too great for her part-
ners. More than three years of individual therapy had proved ineffec-
tive. Her individual therapist reported that Ruth seemed like a "lead
weight" in therapy: she produced no material asidefrom circular ru-
mination about her dilemmas with men, no fantasies, no transference
material, and, over a three-year span, not a single dream. In despera-
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THERAPIST: Ruth, you do here what you do outside the group. You
waitfor something to happen. How can the group possibly be use-
fulto you if you don't use the group?
RUTH: I don't know what to do. I come here every week and nothing
happens. I get nothing out of therapy.
THERAPIST: Of course you get nothing out of it. How can something
happen until you make it happen?
RUTH: l feel "blanked out" now. I can't think of what to say.
THERAPIST: It seems important for you never to know what to say or
do.
RUTH: (crying) Tell me what you want me to do. I don't want to be
like this all my life. I went camping this weekend-all the other
campers were in seventh heaven, everything was in bloom, and I
spent the whole time in complete misery.
THERAPIST: You want me to tell you what to do, even though you
have a good idea of how you can work better in the group.
RUTH: If I knew, I'd do it.
THERAPIST: On the contrary! ft seems veryfrightening/or you to do
what you can dofor yourself.
RUTH: (sobbing) Here I am again in the same shitty place. A1y mind
is scrambled eggs. You're irritated with me. !feel worse, not better
in this group. I don't know what to do.
At this point the rest of the group joined in. One of the members
resonated with Ruth, saying he was in the same situation. Two others
expressed their annoyance at her eternal helplessness. Another com -
mented, accurately, that there had been endless discussions in the
group about how members could participate more effectively. (Infact,
a long segment of the previous meeting had been devoted to that very
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issuc.) She had innumerable options, another told her. She could talk !
about her tears, her sadness, or about how hurt she was. Or about
what a stern bastard the therapist was. Or about her feelings toward
any of the other members. She knew, and everyone knew that she
knew, these options. "Why," the group wondered, "did she need to
maintain her posture of helplessness and pseudo dementia?"
Thus galvanized, Ruth said that forthe last three weeks during her
commuting to the group she had made a resolution to discuss herfeel-
ings toward others in the group, but always reneged. Today she said 1I
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she wanted to talk about why she never attended any of the postgroup
coffee klatches. She had wanted to participate but had not done so be-
cause she was reluctant to get any closer to Cynthia (another member
of the group) lest Cynthia, whom she saw as exceptionally needy,
would begin phoning her in the middle of the night for help. Poi/ow-
ing an intense interaction with Cynthia, Ruth openlyshowed her feel-
ings about two other members of the group and by the end of the
session had done more work than in the six previous months combined. .
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What is worth underlining in this illustration is that Ruth's lament,
"Tell me what you want me to do," was a statement of responsibility
avoidance. When sufficient leverage was placed upon her, she knew
ve1y well what to do in therapy. But she did not want to know what to
do! She wanted help and change to come from outside. To help herself,
to be her own mother, wasfrightening; it brought her too close to the
frightening knowledge that she was free, responsible, and fundamen-
tally alone.
blocked in her expressiveness that she could make little use of the group
therapy I offered.
She had decided to leave group therapy-her fellowship had ended
and she could no longer afford it-\·vhen I proposed an unusual experi-
ment. I offered to see her in individual therapy and suggested that, in
lieu of payment, she write a free-flo,..ving, uncensored sununary follow-
ing each therapy hour; in other words I asked her to express in writing
all the feelings and thoughts she had not verbalized during our session. I,
for my part, proposed to do exactly the same. Further, I suggested that
we would each hand in our weekly reports in sealed envelopes to 1ny sec-
retary, and that every few months we would review each other's notes.
My proposal was overdetermined: I had multiple motives for this
unusual request. First, it was taking seriously the dictum of creating a
new therapy for each patient. I hoped that the writing assignment
might not only unblock my patient's writing but encourage her to ex-
press herself more freely in therapy. Perhaps, also, her reading my notes
might improve our relationship. I intended to write uncensored notes in
which I would disclose my own experiences during the hour-plea-
sures, frustrations, distractions. It was possible that if Ginny could see
me more realistically, she could begin to de-idealize me and relate to me
on a more human basis.
But let's be honest. I had another, more self-serving motive: this de-
vice afforded me an unusual writing exercise, an opportunity to break
my professional shackles, to liberate n1y voice, to free-associate on paper,
to write anything that came to mind in the ten minutes after each hour.
The exchange of notes every few months was highly instructive.
Whenever participants in a relationship study their own interaction (that
is, examine their own "process"), they are plunged more deeply into their
encounter. When Ginny and I read each other's summaries, that was
precisely what happened: on each reading, therapy was catalyzed.
The notes provided a Rashomon experience: although we had lived
through the same hour, we experienced the hour very differently. For
one thing, we valued very different parts of the session. ~(y elegant
and brilliant interpretations? She never even heard them. She valued
instead the small personal acts that I barely noticed: my compliment-
ing her clothing or appearance or writing, my awkward apologies for
arriving a couple of minutes late, n1y chuckling at her satire. my teas-
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ing her when she role-played, my teaching her how to relax. :,
She has no sense of herself. She says, "I have to prepare myself to be
with people. I plan what I am going to say. I have no spontaneous feel-
'
ings-I do, but within some little cage. Whenever I go outside I feel
fearful and must prepare myself." She does not recognize or express her
anger. "I am full of pity for people. I am that walking cliche: 'If you
can't say anything nice about people, don't say anything at all.?' She re-
members getting angry only once in her adult life: years ago she yelled
at a coworker who was insolently ordering her around. She trembled
for hours afterward. She has no rights. It doesn't occur to her to be an-
gry. She is so totally absorbed with making others like her that she
never thinks of asking herself whether she likes others.
She is consumed with self-contempt. A small voice inside endlessly
taunts her. Should she forget herself for a moment and engage life spon-
taneously, the pleasure-stripping voice brings her back sharply to her
casket of self-consciousness. J n the interview she could not permit her-
self a single prideful sentiment. No sooner had she mentioned her cre-
ative writing program than she rushed to remind me that she had come
by it through sloth; hearing about this program through gossip, she had
applied for it only because it required no formal application other than
sending in some stories she had written two years previously. Of course,
she did not comment on the presumably high quality of the stories. Her
literary output had gradually waned and she was now in the midst of a
severe writing block.
All of her problems in living were reflected in her relationships with
111en. Though she desperately wanted a lasting relationship with a man,
she had never been able to sustain one. At the age of twenty-one she
leapt from nubile sexual innocence to sexual intercourse with several
111en (she had no right to say "No!") and lamented that she had hurled
herself through the bedroom window without even entering the adoles-
cent antechamber of dating and petting. She enjoys being physically
close to a man but cannot release herself sexually. She has experienced
orgasrn through masturbation, but the internal taunting voice makes
quite certain that she rarely approaches orgasm in sexual intercourse.
Ginny rarely mentioned her father, but her mother's presence was
very large. ''I am my mother's pale reflection," she put it. They have al-
ways been unusually close. Ginny told her mother everything. She re-
members how she and her mother used to read and chuckle over
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Ginny's love letters. Ginny was always thin, had many food aversions,
and for over a year in her early teens vomited so regularly before break-
fast that her family grew to consider it as part of her routine morning
toilet. She always ate a great deal. but when she was very young she
could swallow only with much difficulty. "I would eat a whole meal
and at the end still have it all in mv. mouth. I would trv., then to swallow
lj it all at once."
:'j By the end of the hour, I felt considerable alarm about Ginny. De-
spite many strengths-a soft charm, deep sensitivity, wit, a highly de-
ii veloped comic sense, a remark able gift for verbal i1nagery-I found
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pathology wherever I turned: too much primitive material. dreams
(!
which obscured the reality-fantasy border, hut above all a strange dif-
fuseness, a blurring of "ego boundaries." She seemed incornplerely dif-
J ferentiated from her mother, and her feeding problems suggested a
feeble and pathetic attempt at liberation. I experienced her as feeling
I trapped between the terrors of an infantile dependency which required
J, a relinquishment of seltbood-a permanent stagnation-and, on the
~ other hand, an assumption of an autonomy which. without a deep sense
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of self, seemed stark and unbearably lonely.
I rarely trouble myself excessively with diagnosis. But I knew that
she was seriously troubled and that therapy would be long and chancy. I
was at that moment forming a therapy group which my students were
to observe as part of their training program, and since my experience in
group therapy with individuals who have problems similar to Ginny's
has been good, I decided to offer her a place in the group. She accepted
the recommendation a bit reluctantly; she liked the idea of being with
others but feared that she would become a child in the group and never
be able to express her intimate thoughts. This is a typical expectation of
a new patient in group therapy, and I reassured her that, as her trust in
the group developed, she would be able to share her feelings with the
others. Unfortunately, as we shall see, her prediction of her behavior
proved all too accurate.
Aside from the practical consideration of my forming a group and
searching for patients, I had reservations about treating Ginny inrlivid-
ually. In particular, I felt some disquiet at the depth of her admiration
for me, which, like some ready-made mantle, was thrust over rue as
soon as she entered n1y office. Consider her dream dreamt the night be-
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fore our first meeting. "I had severe diarrhea and a man was going to
buy me some medicine that had Rx's written on it. I kept thinking I
should have Kaopectate because it was cheaper, but he wanted to buy
me the most expensive medicine possible." Some of the positive feelings
for me stemmed from her previous therapist's high praise of me, some
from my professorial title, the rest from parts unknown. But the
overevaluation was so extreme that I suspected it would prove an im-
pediment in individual therapy. Participation in group therapy, I rea-
soned, would allow Ginny the opportunity to view me through the eyes
of many individuals. Furthermore, the presence of a co-therapist in the
group should allow her to obtain a more balanced view of me.
During the first month of the group, Ginny did very poorly. Terrify-
ing nightmares interrupted her sleep nightly. For example, she dreamt
that her teeth were glass and her mouth had turned to blood. Another
dream reflected some of her feelings about sharing me with the group.
"I was lying prostrate on the beach, and was picked up and carried away
to a doctor who was to perform an operation on my brain. The doctor's
hands were held and so guided by two of the group members that he ac-
cidentally cut a part of the brain he hadn't intended to." Another dream
involved her going to a party with me and our rolling on the grass to-
gether in sexual play.
Ginny attended the group religiously, rarely missing a meeting even
when after one year she moved to San Francisco, which necessitated a
long inconvenient commute via public transportation. Though Ginny
received enough support from the group to hold her own during this
time, she made no real progress. In fact, few patients would have shown
the perseverance to continue so long in the group with so little benefit.
There was reason to believe that Ginny continued in the group primar-
ily to continue her contact with me. She persisted in her conviction that
I, and perhaps only I, had the power to help her. Repeatedly the thera-
pists and the group members made this observation; repeatedly they
noted that Ginny was fearful of changing, since improvement would
mean that she would lose me. Only by remaining fixed in her helpless
state could she insure my presence. But there was no movement. She re-
mained tense, withdrawn and often noncommunicative in the group.
The other members were intrigued by her; when she did speak, she was
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often perceptive and helpful to others. One of the men in the group fell
deeply in love with her, and others vied for her attention. But the thaw
never came; she remained frozen with terror and never was able to ex-
press her feelings freely or to interact with the others.
During the period of her group therapy, Ginny searched for other
methods to escape from the dungeon of self-consciousness she had con-
structed for herself. She frequently attended Esalen and other local
growth centers. The leaders of these programs designed a number of
crash-program confrontational techniques to change Ginny instanta-
neously: nude marathons to overcome her reserve and hiddenness, psy-
chodrama techniques and psychological karate to alter her meekness
and unasserriveness, and vaginal stimulation with an electric vibrator to
awake her slumbering orgasm. All to no avail! She was an excellent ac-
tress and could easily assume another role onstage. Unfortunately, when
the performance was over, she shed her new role quickly and left the
theater clad as she had entered it.
Ginny's fellowship at college ended, her savings dwindled, and she
had to find work. Finally, a part-time job provided an irreconcilable
scheduling conflict, and Ginny, after agonized weeks of deliberation,
served notice that she would have to leave the group. At approximately
the same time my co-therapist and I had concluded that there was little
likelihood of her benefiting from the group. I met with her to discuss
future plans. It was apparent that she required continued therapy;
though her grasp on reality was more firm, the monstrous night and
waking dreams had abated, she was living with a young man, Karl (of
whom we shall hear more later), and she had formed a small group of
friends, she enjoyed life still with only a small fraction of her energies.
Her internal demon, a pleasure-stripping small voice, tormented her re-
lentlessly, and she continued to live her life against a horizon of dread
and self-consciousness. The relationship to Karl, the closest she had ever
experienced, was a particular source of agony. Though she cared deeply
for him, she was convinced that his feelings toward her were so condi-
tional that any foolish word or false move would tip the balance against
her. Consequently, she derived little pleasure from the creature co111-
forts she shared with Karl.
I considered referring Ginny for individual therapy to a public clinic
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in San Francisco (she could not afford to see a therapist in private prac-
tice), but many doubts nagged me. The waiting lists were long, the ther-
apists sometimes inexperienced. But the compelling factor was that
Ginny's great faith in me colluded with my rescuer fantasy to convince
me that only I could save her. Besides all this, I have a very stubborn
streak; I hate to give up and admit that I cannot help a patient.
So I did not surprise myself when I offered to continue treating
Ginny. I wanted, however, to break the set. A number of therapists had
failed to help her and I looked for an approach which would not repeat
the errors of the others and would at the same time permit me to capi-
talize, for therapeutic benefit, on Ginny's powerful positive transference
to me. I describe in some detail my therapeutic plan and the theoretical
rationale underlying my approach in the Afterword. For now, I need
only comment on one aspect of the approach, a bold procedural ploy
which has resulted in the following pages. I asked Ginny, in lieu of fi-
nancial payment, to write an honest summary of each session, contain-
ing not only her reactions to what transpired, but also a depiction of the
subterranean life of the hour, a note from the underground-all the
thoughts and fantasies that never emerged into the daylight of verbal
intercourse. I thought the idea, innovative to the best of my knowledge
in psychotherapeutic practice, was a happy one; Ginny was then so inert
that any technique demanding effort and motion seemed worth trying.
Ginny's total writing block, which deprived her of an important source
of positive self-regard, made a procedure requiring mandatory writing
even more appealing.
I was intrigued by a potentially powerful exercise in self-disclosure.
Ginny could not disclose herself to me, or anyone, in a face-to-face en-
counter. She regarded me as infallible, omniscient, untroubled, per-
fectly integrated. I imagined her sending me, in a letter if you will, her
unspoken wishes and feelings toward me. I imagined her reading my
own personal and deeply fallible messages to her. I could not know the
precise effects of the exercise, but I felt certain that the plan would re-
lease something powerful.
I knew that our writing would be inhibited if we were conscious of
the other's immediate perusal; so we agreed not to read the other's re-
ports for several months and my secretary would store them for us. Ar-
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tificial? Contrived? We would see. I knew that the arena of therapy and
of change would be the relationship existing between us. I believed that
if we could, one day, replace the letters with words immediately spoken
to each other, that if we could relate in an honest, human fashion, then
all other desired changes would follow.
Ginny's Foreword
I was an A student in high school in ~ew York. Even though I was cre-
ative, that was just a sideline to being mostly stunned, as though I had
been hit on the head by a monster shyness. I went through puberty with
my eyes shut and my head migrained. Fairly early in n1y college life I
put myself out to pasture academically. Although I did occasional
"great" work, I liked nothing better than to be a human sundial, a
curled up outdoor nap. I was scared of boys and didn't have any. ~Iy
few later affairs were all surprises. As part of my college education, I
spent some time in Europe working and studying and compiling a dra-
matic resume that was really all anecdotes and friends, not progress.
What passed for bravery was a form of nervous energy and inertia. I
was scared to come home.
After I graduated from college, I returned to New York. I couldn't
find a job, in fact had no direction. My qualifications dripped like Dali's
watch, as I was tempted toward everything and nothing. By chance, I
got a job teaching small children. Actually none of the children (and
there were only about eight) were pupils; they were kindred spirits and
what we did was play for a year.
While in :t\ ew York I took classes in acting on how to howl and
breathe and read lines so they sounded like they were hooked up to a
real bloodstream. There was a stillness to my life, though, no matter
how much.I rushed through classes and friends.
Even when I didn't know what I was doing, r smiled a great deal.
One friend, feeling himself pressed up against Pollyanna, said, "What
have you got to be so happy about?" In fact, with n1y frw great friends
(I've always had them), I could be happy; n1y faults seemed only minor
distractions compared to how natural and easy life was. However. rny
grin was stifling. My mind was filled with a jangling carousel of words
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that rotated constantly around moods and aromas, only occasionally
dropping out into my voice or onto paper. I was not too good when it
came to facts.
I lived alone in New York. My contact with the outside world, ex-
cept for classes and letters, was minimal, I began to masturbate for the
first time, and found it frightening, just because it was something pri-
vate happening in my life. The transparent quality of my fears and hap-
piness had always made me feel light and silly. A friend said, "I can read
you like a book." I was someone like Puck, who didn't need any respon-
sibility; who never did anything more serious than vomit. And suddenly
I was starting to act differently. Quickly I began to immerse myself in
therapy.
The therapist was a woman and in the five months I was with her,
twice a week, she tried to make my grin go away. She was convinced
that my whole objective in therapy was to get her to like me. In theses-
sions she pounded away at my relationship with my parents. It had al-
ways been ridiculously loving and open and ironic.
I was afraid in therapy because I was sure there was some horrible se-
cret that 1ny mind was withholding from me. Some explanation of why
my life felt like one of those children's drawing boards: when you lift up
the paper, the easy funny faces, the squiggly lines, are all erased, leaving
no traces. At that time no matter how much I did, how 1nany best friends
I loved, I was dependent on others to give me my setting and pulse. I was
both vibrant and dead. I needed their push; I could never be self-starting.
And my memory was mostly deadly and derogatory.
I was progressing in therapy to the point where both me and my
feelings were sitting in the same leather chair. Then an unusual circum-
stance change<l 1ny life, or at least 1ny location. I had applied on a whim
to a writing program in California and was accepted. My therapist in
New York was not happy with the news; in fact, was against my going.
She said I was stuck, took no responsibility for 1ny life, and no amount
of fellowship was going to get me out. However, I could not act adult
about it and write to the grant people saying, "Please postpone my
miraculous stipend while I try to find my emotions and feel confident
and human." No, as with everything else, I waded into the new envi-
ronment, even though I was afraid that my therapist's words were cor-
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rect and that I was just leaving at the beginning. risking my life for a
guaranteed year of sun. But I could not refuse experience, since that was
my alibi, my backdrop for feeling. my way of thinking. of moving. Al-
ways the scenic view rather than the serious. thoughtful route.
!I My therapist in the end ga\·e me her blessing, convinced that I could
get excellent help from a psychiatrist she knew in California. I left :\'e\\'
1 York, and as always there was something thrilling about leaving. ~o
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matter how many valuables you have left behind, you still have your en-
l ergy and your eyes. and right before I left. my grin. like a permanent
logo, came back, with the exhilaration of getting out. I gambled that the
psychological pot would still be waiting for me when I arr ived in Cali-
fornia, and I wouldn't ha Ye to start from scratch as a child star.
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Because of the intensive and heroic work I had done in ~ew York
~ with acting, therapy. and loneliness. I made it to California with all my
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limited, padded feelings still intact. It was a great time in my life be-
cause I had a guaranteed future, plus no men whom I had to try and
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• stretch myself for and be judged by. I hadn't had any boyfriend since
college. I found a small cottage. with an orange tree in front: I never
even thought of picking the oranges off the tree till a friend said I could.
I substituted tennis for acting. And made my usual quota of one great
girlfriend. At the college I did okay. though I acted like an ingenue.
I went from one therapist to another in coming from ~ew York to
Mountain View.
In a teetering frame of mind, teething on Chekhov and Jacques Brel
and other sweet and sour sadnesses. I first went to see Dr. Yalorn. Ex-
pectations, which are an important part of my lot, were great~ since he
had been recommended by my ~ew York therapist. As I went into his
room vulnerable and warm, maybe even Bela Lugosi could have done
the trick, but I doubt it. Dr. Yalorn was special.
That first interview with him, my soul became infatuated. I could
talk straight; I could cry. I could ask for help and not be ashamed.
There were no recriminations waiting to escort me home .. All his ques-
tions seemed to penetrate past the mush of 1ny brain. Corning into his
room I seemed to have license to he rnvself I trusted Dr. Ynlorn. He was
Jewish-and that day, I was too. He seemed familiar and natural with-
out being a Santa Claus psychiatrist type.
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Dr. Yalorn suggested I join his group therapy that he conducted with
another doctor. It was like signing up for the wrong course-I wanted
Poetry and Religion on a one-to-one visitation and instead I got begin-
ning bridge (and with no good chocolate mix either). He sent me to the
co-leader of the group. In my preliminary interview with the other doc-
tor there were no tears, no truths, just the subtext of an impersonal tape
recorder breathing.
Group therapy is really hard. Especially if the table is stacked with in-
ertia as ours was. The group of about seven patients plus two doctors met
at a round table with a microphone dangling from the ceiling; on one
side there was a wall of mirrors like a glassy web where my face would
get caught every once in a while looking at itself. A group of resident
doctors sat on the other side and looked in the window mirror. It really
didn't bother me, Although I am shy, I am also a little exhibitionist, and
I removed myself accordingly and "acted" like a stuffed Ophelia. The
table and chair put you in a posture where it was difficult to get going.
Many of us had the same problems-s-an inability to feel, unjelled
anger, love troubles. There were a few miraculous days when one or the
other of us caught fire and something would happen. But the time
boundaries on either side of the hour and a half usually doused any big
breakthroughs. And by the next week we had subsided into our usual
psychological rigor morris.
I was beginning to feel lifeless again and pretentious, so I sought arti-
ficial respiration from encounter groups, which were indigenous to the
area. They were held in people's lush forest homes-s-on rugs, on straw
mats, in Japanese baths, at midnight. I enjoyed the milieu even more
than the content. Physicists, dancers, middle-aged people, boxers would
show up with their skills and problems. There would be stage lights and
Bob Dylan coaching from the corner of a hi-fi, you know something is I
happening, but you don't know what it is.
This fonn of theater with your soul auditioning appealed to me.
There were tears and screaming and laughter and silence-all energiz-
ing. Fear, real hits on the back, and friendships staggered up out of the
midnight slime. Marriages dissolved before your eyes; white-collar jobs
were slashed. I gladly signed up for these judgrnent days and resurrec-
tions since I'd had nothing like it in 1ny life.
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then at a free clinic and they wrote: "A twenty-five-year-old white fe-
male in excellent health."
I had left psychodrama by then, and the group therapy was just a
habit that I dared not give up. I was waiting as usual to see what would
happen in therapy rather than choose my own fate. One day Dr. Yalom
called and asked if I would like to have private, free therapy with him
on condition that we would both write about it afterward. It was one of
those wonderful calls from out of the blue that I am susceptible to. I said
yes, overjoyed.
When I began therapy as a private patient with Dr. Yalom, two
years had gone by since my first fertile interview with him. I had re-
placed acting with tennis, looking for someone with being with some-
one, experiencing loneliness with trying to recall it. Inside I had a
feeling that I had skipped out on my problems and that they would all
be waiting for me at the ambush of night, some night. The critics, such
as my New York therapist, and loves, whom I carried around with me,
would have said that there was hard work to be done. That I had suc-
ceeded too easily without deserving it, and that Karl, who had started
calling me "babe," really didn't know my name. I tried to get him to call
me by my name-Ginny-and whenever he did, my life flowed. Some-
times, though, in deference to my blond hair and nerves, he called me
the Golden Worrier.
Eighteen months of hibernation in group therapy had left me groggy
and soiled. I began private therapy with only vague anxieties.
THIRD SESSION
Dr. Yalom's Notes
Retter today. What was better? I was better. In fact, I was very good
today. It's almost as though I am performing in front of an audience.
The audience that will read this. No, I guess that isn't completely
true-now I'm doing the very thing I accuse Ginny of doing, which
is to negate the positive aspects of myself. I was being good for Ginny
today. I worked hard and I helped her get at some things, although I
wonder if I wasn't just trying to impress her, trying to make her fall
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in love with me. Good Lord! Will I never be free of that? No, it's
still there, I have to keep an eye on it-the third eye, the third ear.
What do I want her to love me for? It's not sexual-Ginny doesn't
stir sexual feelings in n1e-no, that's not completely true-she does,
but that's not really important. Is it that I want to be known by
Ginny as the person who cultivated her talent? There is some of that.
At one point I caught myself hoping chat she would notice that some
of the books in 1ny bookcases were nonpsychiatric ones, O'Neill
plays, Dostoevsky. Christ, what a cross to bear! The ludicrousness of
it. Here I am trying to help Ginny with survival problems and I'n1
still burdened down with my own petty vanities.
Think of Ginny-how was she? Pretty sloppy today. Her hair
uncombed, not even a straight part, worn-out jeans, shirt patched in
a couple of places. She started off by telling me what a bad night she
had had last week when she was unable to achieve orgasm, and then
couldn't sleep the entire night because she feared rejection from
Karl. And then she started to go back to the image of herself as the
same body of a little girl who used to lie awake all night when she
was in junior high school, hearing the same bird crying at three in
the morning, and suddenly there I was again with Ginny, back in a
hazy, clouded, mystical magical world. How fetching it all is, how
much I would like to stroll around in that pleasant mist for a while,
but ... contraindicated. That would really be selfish of me. So, I
tackled the problem. We went back to the sexual act with her
boyfriend and talked about some obvious factors that prevent her
from reaching orgas1n. For example, there are some clear things that
Karl could do to help arouse her to reach climax, but she is unable to
ask him, and then we went into her inability to ask. It was all so ob-
vious that I almost feel Ginny was doing it on purpose to allow me to
demonstrate how perceptive and helpful I can be.
So, too, with the next problem. She described how she had met
two friends on the street and how she had made, as usual, a fool of
herself. I analyzed that with her, and we got into some areas that
perhaps Ginny hadn't quite expected. She behaved with them in a
chance meeting on the street in such a way, she says, as to leave thern
walking away saying, "Poor pathetic Ginny." So I asked, "What
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could you have said that would have made them feel you were rather
hearty?" In fact, I proved to her there were some constructive things
she could have mentioned. She's trying out for an improvisational
acting group, she has done some writing, she has a boyfriend, she
spent an interesting summer in the country, but she can never say
anything positive about herself since it would not call forth the re-
sponse "Poor pathetic Ginny," and there is a strong part of her that
wants just that reaction.
She does the same thing with me in the session, as I pointed out to
her. For example, she had never really conveyed to me the fact that
she is good enough to work with a professional acting troupe. Her
self-effacing behavior is a pretty pervasive theme, going back to her
behavior in the group. I shocked her a bit by telling her that she
looked intentionally like a slob, that some day I'd like to see her I
looking nice, even to the extent of putting a comb through her hair. I II
change; yet for change to occur, I have to show her that I like her,
and at the same time convey the message that I also want her to
change.
THI RO SESSIO!\;
Ginny's Note.
It was funny when you said I couldn't make a career out of schiz- '
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ophrenia. (I still think catatonia is right up my sleeve.) In a sense this I
takes away a lot of the romance I have been flirting with. I feel awk-
ward and lacking and can't connect in social situations. There must
I
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be another way. With Dr. wl.-I think he thought the things I said
were "far-out," weird, and that they should be recorded for their nu-
ances. I think you know they're shit. I was always watching him
write down things. I'm not aware of your face too much except that
it seems to be sitting over there waiting for something. And you
seem to have a lot of patience. I don't like to look at your face 'cause I
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know I haven't said anything. If it did light up at the wrong places,
I'd begin to distrust you.
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I became far more important to Ginny than she to me. It is so with 'I
every patient, how could it be otherwise? A patient has only one thera-
pist, a therapist many patients. And so Ginny dreamt about me, held
imaginary conversations with me during the week (just as I used to con-
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She has now terminated a relationship with Karl which, with retro-
spective wisdom, was growth retarding for both parties; she is actively
writing and, for the first time, functioning well in a responsible and
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challenging job (a far cry fron1 the playground worker or the placard- /.
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carrying traffic guard); she has established a social circle and a more sat-
isfying relationship with a new man. Gone are the night panics, the
frightening dreams of disintegration, the migraines, the petrifying self-
consciousness and self-effacement.
But I would have been satisfied even without these observable mea-
sures of outcome. I wince as I confess that, since I have devoted much
of my professional career to a rigorous, quantifiable study of the out-
come of psychotherapy. It is a paradox hard to embrace, even harder to
banish. The "art" of psychotherapy has for me a dual meaning: "art" in
that the execution of therapy requires the use of intuitive faculties not
derivable from scientific principles and "art" in the Keatsian sense, in
that it establishes its own truth transcending objective analysis. The
truth is a beauty that Ginny and I experienced. We knew each other,
touched each other deeply, and shared splendid moments not easily
come by.
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LOVE'S EXECUTIONER:
CASE HISTORIES INTO SHORT STORIES
Nor did the prospect of writing some other professional text seem at-
tractive. More and more I had begun to feel that formal psychiatric or
philosophic prose was hopelessly inadequate to describe the true exis-
tential dilemma, the human, all-too-human, flesh-and-blood, deeply
subjective experience. Ever since Freud posited psychoanalysis as a sci-
ence subject to the same rules of procedure and observation as the nat-
ural sciences, the field of psychiatry has struggled to fit itself into that
framework. But case histories written in precise, frosty scientific lan-
guage simply fail to communicate the complexity, the passion, and the
pain of the emotional dilemmas facing each human being.
So I began searching in earnest for a more evocative method of com-
municating these sentiments. My quest rendezvoused quickly with my
storytelling inclinations, and it was not long before I began experiment-
ing with a frankly literary conveyance. Of course, I'm hardly the first to
employ this method. There exists a long skein of existential thinkers who
decided that the deep experience they wished to depict was better done
through literature than through formal philosophical prose-think of
Camus, Sartre, Unamuno, Kierkegaard, Nietzsche, Ortega y Gasset, de
Beauvoir. In psychiatry there exist no similar models, aside from some of
Freud's own cases and Robert Lindner's collection of tales about hyp-
notherapy, The Fifty-Minute Hout; published over forty years before.
All these considerations informed the shape and the meter of my next
project, Love's Executioner. I had two purposes in writing Love's Execu-
tioner: to teach the fundamentals of a clinical existential approach and to
express my literary aspirations. I decided that, in this book, I would re-
verse my earlier strategy of smuggling illustrative stories into the midst of
theoretical material: instead I would give the story center stage and allow
theoretical material to emanate from it.
I had an abundance of material. From the beginning of my psychiatric
career I have kept a journal of illuminating therapy events-epiphanies
in a Joycean sense, that is, clarifying moments of luminous insight, some
event, phrase, or dream that contains a preternatural amount of informa-
tion about the essence, the "whatness" or "whyness," of a state of being.
I write these notes immediately after therapy sessions and have always
scheduled fifteen or twenty minutes between patients (instead of the tra-
ditional five or ten) expressly for this purpose.
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My first plan for Love's Executioner was based on the model of Lewis
Thomas's The Lives of a Cell. That book, a thoughtful, graceful work, is a
series of three- to four-page essays, each consisting of a description of an
arresting biological phenomenon followed by a brief discussion of the
broader implications of the phenomenon for human behavior. I hoped,
then, to do something analogous for psychotherapy: I would describe a
therapy event in a page or two and then, in the next few pages, explore
its implications for the understanding of psychotherapy. A collection of
thirty or forty of these brief expositions would constitute a book-length
manuscript.
And so off I went on a year-long round-the-world sabbatical with a
laptop and my notes. The first vignette involved a purse snatching that
traumatized an elderly widow, Elva, and confronted her with her own or-
dinariness. Although Elva had lost her husband eighteen months before,
she had never really come to terms with his death. To shield herself from
the full impact of her loss, she had wrapped herself in denial and
dwelled in an in-between state in which she knew he was dead, but at
the same time also believed in his continued existence and abi I ity to pro-
tect her from life's unpleasantness. And then came the shattering purse-
snatching experience, which confronted her with the reality of both her
husband's death and her own personal finiteness.
That was the essential part of the story. I wrote a three-page vignette
followed by a discussion of some relevant aspects of grief; for example,
how the death of the other serves, if it is not resisted, to confront one with
one's own finiteness. I wrote also about the major psychological devices
we employ in the service of death denial, including, in Elva's case, the be-
lief in some ultimate rescuer, embodied in her husband, Albert: in life he
had been a fixer, and in death, a pervasive presence watching over her,
protecting her, always there to pull her back from the edge of the abyss.
When I reread the story I felt unsatisfied. Elva was a flat character and
demanded more roundness, but the more I gave, the more she de-
manded. Even when she seemed fully realized, the story itself seemed
truncated and demanded a more complete resolution. So I stitched to it
another journal vignette-an interaction with Elva that occurred a few
weeks after the purse snatching. I had been bantering with her about car-
rying such a large purse and suggested she would soon have to put
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pleaded, "I want the parents, the childhood I never had," as he agonized
over three letters he could not bring himself to open. And another de-
clared, "I want to be young forever," as she, an old woman, could not
relinquish her obsessive love for a man thirty-five years younger.
I believe that the primal stuff of psychotherapy is always such exis-
tence pain-and not, as is often claimed, repressed instinctual strivings
or imperfectly buried shards of a tragic personal past. In my therapy
with each of these ten patients, my primary clinical assurnption-c-an as-
sumption on which I based n1y technique-is that basic anxiety emerges
from a person's endeavors, conscious and unconscious, to cope with the
harsh facts of life, the "givens" of existence.
I have found that four gi\·ens are particularly relevant to psychother-
apy: the inevitability of death for each of us and for those we love; the
freedom to make our lives as we will; our ultimate aloneness; and, fi-
nally, the absence of any obvious meaning or sense to life. However
grim these givens n1ay seem, they contain the seeds of wisdom and re-
demption. I hope to demonstrate, in these ten tales of psychotherapy,
that it is possible to confront the truths of existence and harness their
power in the service of personal change and growth.
Of these facts of life, death is the most obvious, most intuitively ap-
parent. At an early age, far earlier than is often thought, we learn that
death will come, and that from it there is no escape. Nonetheless,
"everything," in Spinoza's words, "endeavors to persist in its own be-
ing." At one's core there is an ever-present conflict between the wish to
continue to exist and the awareness of inevitable death.
To adapt to the reality of death, we are endlessly ingenious in devis-
ing ways to deny or escape it. When we are young, we deny death with
the help of parental reassurances and secular and religious myths; later,
we personify it by transforming it into an entity, a monster, a sandman,
a demon. After all, if death is some pursuing entity, then one n1ay yet
find a way to elude it; besides, frightening as a death-bearing monster
may be, it is less frightening than the truth-that one carries within the
spores of one's own death. Later, children experiment with other ways
to attenuate death anxiety: they detoxify death by taunting it, challenge
it through daredevilry, or desensitize it by exposing themselves, in the
reassuring con1pany of peers and warm buttered popcorn, to ghost sto-
ries and horror films.
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had binged just before coming to see me and was planning to binge
again as soon as she left my office, she was attempting to give up her
freedom by persuading me to assume control of her. The entire course
of therapy of another patient (Thelma in "Love's Executioner") re-
volved around the theme of surrender to a fonner lover (and therapist)
and my search for strategies to help her reclaim her power and freedom.
Freedom as a given seems the very antithesis of death. While we
dread death, we generally consider freedom to be unequivocally positive.
Has not the history of Western civilization been punctuated with yearn-
ings for freedom, even driven by it? Yet freedom from an existential per-
spective is bonded to anxiety in asserting that, contrary to everyday
experience, we do not enter into, and ultimately leave, a well-structured
universe with an eternal grand design. Freedom means that one is re-
sponsible for one's own choices, actions, one's own life situation.
Though the word responsible n1ay be used in a variety of ways, I pre-
fer Sartre's definition: to be responsible is to "be the author of," each of
us being thus the author of his or her own life design. We are free to be
anything but unfree: we are, Sartre would say, condemned to freedom.
Indeed, some philosophers claim much more: that the architecture of
the human mind makes each of us even responsible for the structure of
external reality, for the very form of space and time. It is here, in the
idea of self-construction, where anxiety dwells: we are creatures who
desire structure, and we are frightened by a concept of freedom which
implies that beneath us there is nothing, sheer groundlessness.
Every therapist knows that the crucial first step in therapy is the pa-
tient's assumption of responsibility for his or her life predicament. As
long as one believes that one's problems are caused by some force or
agency outside oneself, there is no leverage in therapy. If, after all, the
problem lies out there, then why should one change oneself? It is the
outside world (friends, job, spouse) that m ust be changed--or ex-
changed. Thus, Dave (in "Do Not Go Gentle"), complaining bitterly of
being locked in a mar ital prison by a snoopy, possessive wife-warden,
could not proceed in therapy until he recognized how he himself was
responsible for the construction of that prison.
Since patients tend to resist assuming responsibility, therapists must
develop techniques to make patients aware of how they themselves cre-
ate their own problems. A powerful technique, which I use in many of
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ful activity: the more we deliberately pursue it, the less likely are we to
find it; the rational questions one can pose about meaning will always
outlast the answers. In therapy, as in life, meaningfulness is a by-product
of engagement and commitment, and that is where therapists must
direct their efforts-not that engagement provides the rational answer
to questions of meaning, but it makes these questions not matter.
This existential dilemma-a being who searches for meaning and
certainty in a uni verse that has neither-has tremendous relevance for
the profession of psychotherapist. In their everyday work, therapists, if
they are to relate to their patients in an authentic fashion, experience
considerable uncertainty. Kot only does a patient's confrontation with
unanswerable questions expose a therapist to these same questions, but
also the therapist must recognize, as I had to in "Two Smiles," chat the
experience of the other is, in the end, unyieldingly private and un-
knowable.
Indeed, the capacity to tolerate uncertainty is a prerequisite for the
profession. Though the public may believe that therapists guide patients
systematically and sure-handedly through predictable stages of therapy
to a foreknown goal, such is rarely the case: instead, as these stories bear
witness, therapists frequently wobble, improvise, and grope for direc-
tion. The powerful temptation to achieve certainty through embracing
an ideological school and a tight therapeutic system is treacherous: such
belief may block the uncertain and spontaneous encounter necessary for
effective therapy.
This encounter, the very heart of psychotherapy, is a caring. deeply
human meeting between two people, one (generally, but not always, the
patient) more troubled than the other. Therapists have a dual role: they
must both observe and participate in the lives of their patients. As ob-
server, one must be sufficiently objective to provide necessary rudirncn-
tary guidance to the patient. As participant, one enters into the life of
the patient and is affected and sometimes changed hy the encounter.
In choosing to enter fully into each patient's life, I, the therapist, not
only am exposed to the same existential issues as are 111y patients hut
must be prepared to examine them with the same rules of inquiry. I
must assume that knowing is better than not knowing, venturing than
not venturing; and that magic and illusion, however rich, however al-
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luring, ultimately weaken the human spirit. I take with deep serious-
ness Thomas Hardy's staunch words "If a way to the Better there be, it
exacts a full look at the Worst."
The dual role of observer and participant demands much of a thera-
pist and, for me in these ten cases, posed harrowing questions. Should I,
for example, expect a patient, who asked me to be the keeper of his love
letters, to deal with the very problems that I, in my own life, have
avoided? Was it possible to help him go further than I have gone?
Should I ask harsh existential questions of a dying man, a widow, a be-
reaved mother, and an anxious retiree with transcendent dreams-
questions for which I have no answers? Should I reveal my weakness
and rny limitations to a patient whose other, alternative personality I
found so seductive? Could I possibly form an honest and caring rela-
tionship with a fat lady whose physical appearance repelled me? Should
I, under the banner of self-enlightenment, strip away an old woman's
irrational but sustaining and comforting love illusion? Or forcibly im-
pose my will on a man who, incapable of acting in his best interests, al-
lowed himself to be terrorized by three unopened letters?
Though these tales of psychotherapy abound with the words patient
and therapist, do not he misled by such terms: these are everyman, every-
woman stories. Patienthood is ubiquitous; the assumption of the label is
largely arbitrary and often dependent more on cultural, educational,
and economic factors than on the severity of pathology. Since therapists,
no less than patients, must confront these givens of existence, the profes-
sional posture of disinterested objectivity, so necessary to scientific
method, is inappropriate. We psychotherapists simply cannot cluck
with sympathy and exhort patients to struggle resolutely with their
problems. We cannot say to them you and your problems. Instead, we
must speak of us and our problems, because our life, our existence, will
always be riveted to death, love to loss, freedom to fear, and growth to
separation. We are, all of us, in this together.
issues with someone else, I would still try to meet with her later when
she settled down to see if we could make this a learning experience for
her as well. That was a hell of a thing for her to have gone through, and
I felt for her, but it seemed to me that she had erred by trying to bootleg
therapy for herself in the group. Better, I thought, for her to have
worked on this first in her personal therapy and then, even if she still
chose to talk about it in the group-and that was problemnric-s-she
would have handled it better for all parties concerned.
Then my next patient entered, and I turned 1ny attention to her. Rut
I could not prevent myself from thinking about Carlos and wondering
how I should handle the next hour with him. It was not unusual for him
to stray into my mind. He was an extraordinary patient; and ever since I
had started seeing him a few months earlier, I thought about him far
more than the one or two hours a week I spent in his presence.
"Carlos is a cat with nine lives, but now it looks as if he's coming to
the end of his ninth life." That was the first thing said to me by the on-
cologist who had referred him for psychiatric treatment. He went on to
explain that Carlos had a rare, slow-growing lymphoma which caused
problems more because of its sheer bulk than its 1nalignancy. For ten
years the tumor had responded well to treatment but now had invaded
his lungs and was encroaching upon his heart. His doctors were run-
ning out of options: they had given hi111 maximum radiation exposure
and had exhausted their pharrnacopeia of chemotherapy agents. How
honest should they be? they asked me. Carlos didn't seem to listen.
They weren't certain how honest he was willing to be with himself
They did know that he was growing deeply depressed and seemed to
have no one to whom he could turn for support.
Carlos was indeed isolated. Aside from a seventeen-year-old son and
daughter-dizygotic twins, who lived with his ex-wife in South Arner-
ica-Carlos, at the age of thirty-nine, found himself virtually alone in the
world. He had grown up, an only child, in Argentina. His mother had
died in childbirth, and twenty years ago his father succumbed to the
same type of lymphoma now killing Carlos. He had never had a male
friend. "Who needs them?" he once said to me, "I've never met anyone
who wouldn't cut you dead for a dollar, a job, or a cunt." He had been
married only briefly and had had no other significant relationships with
,
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women. "You have to be crazy to fuck any woman more than once!" His
aim in life, he told me without a trace of shame or self-consciousness, was
to screw as many different women as he could.
No, at my first meeting I could find little endearing about Carlos's
character-or about his physical appearance. He was emaciated,
knobby (with swollen, highly visible lymph nodes at elbows, neck, be-
hind his ears) and, as a result of the chemotherapy, entirely hairless. His
pathetic cosmetic efforts-a wide-hrirnrned Panama hat, painted-on
eyebrows, and a scarf to conceal the swellings in his neck-succeeded
only in calling additional unwanted attention to his appearance.
He was obviously depressed-with good reason-and spoke bitterly
and wearily of his ten-year ordeal with cancer. His lymphoma, he said,
was killing him in stages. It had already killed most of him-his energy,
his strength, and his freedom (he had to live near Stanford Hospital, in
permanent exile from his own culture).
Most important, it had killed his social life, by which he meant his
sexual life: when he was on chemotherapy, he was impotent; when he
finished a course of chemotherapy, and his sexual juices started to flow,
he could not make it with a woman because of his baldness. Even when
his hair gre\Y back, a few weeks after chemotherapy, he said he still
couldn't score: no prostitute would have him because they thought his
enlarged lymph nodes signified AIDS. His sex life now was confined
entirely to masturbating while watching rented sadomasochistic video-
tapes.
It was true-he said, only when I prompted hi1n-that he was iso-
lated and, yes, that did constitute a problem, but only because there were
times when he was too weak to care for his own physical needs. The idea
of pleasure deriving from close human (nonsexual) contact seemed alien
to him. There was one exception-his children-and when Carlos
spoke of them real emotion, emotion that I could join with, broke
through. I was moved by the sight of his frail body heaving with sobs as
he described his fear that they, too, would abandon him: that their
mother would finally succeed in poisoning them against him, or that
they would become repelled by his cancer and turn away from him.
"What can I do to help, Carlos?"
"If you want to help rne-then teach me how to hate armadillos!"
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and that he wouldn't turn down a bargain like that. Besides, he was a
person who wanted to try everything once, and he had never before spo-
ken to a psychiatrist. I left our treatment contract unclear, aside from
saying that having someone with whom to share painful feelings and
thoughts always helped. I suggested that we meet six times and then
evaluate whether treatment seemed worthwhile.
To my great surprise, Carlos made excellent use of therapy; and after
six sessions, we agreed to meet in ongoing treatment. He came to every
hour with a list of issues he wanted to discuss-dreams, work problems
(a successful financial analyst, he had continued to work throughout his
illness). Sometimes he talked about his physical discomfort and his
loathing of chemotherapy, but most of all he talked about women and
sex. Each session he described all of his encounters with women that
week (often they consisted of nothing more than catching a woman's
eye in the grocery store) and obsessing about what he might have done
in each instance to have consummated a relationship. He was so preoc-
cupied with women that he seemed to forget that he had a cancer that
was actively infiltrating all the crawlspaces of his body. Most likely that
was the point of his preoccupation-that he might forget his infestation.
But his fixation on women had long predated his cancer. He had al-
ways prowled for women and regarded them in highly sexualized and
demeaning terms. So Sarah's account of Carlos in the group, shocking
as it was, did not astonish me. I knew he was entirely capable of such
gross behavior-and worse.
But how should I handle the situation with him in the next hour?
Above all, I wished to protect and maintain our relationship. We were
making progress, and right now I was his primary human connection.
But it was also important that he continue attending his therapy group.
I had placed him in a group six weeks ago to provide him with a com-
munity that would both help to penetrate his isolation and also, by iden-
tifying and urging him to alter some of his most socially objectionable
behavior, help him to create connections in his social life. For the first
five weeks, he had made excellent use of the group but, unless he
changed his behavior dramatically, he would, I was certain, irreversibly
alienate all the group members-s-if he hadn't done so already!
Our next session started uneventfully. Carlos didn't even mention
. the group but, instead, wanted to talk about Ruth, an attractive woman
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read about it in a book. These were real people there-not sources of in-
formation. There was something else going on."
"Maybe so, I'll admit that. When I started the group, your instruc-
tions were that I should be honest in expressing my feelings in the
group. Believe me, I swear it, in the last meeting I was the only honest
person in the group. I got turned on, I admit it. It's a fantastic turn-on to
think of Sarah getting screwed. I'd love to join in and get my hands on
those boobs of hers. I haven't forgiven you for preventing me from dat-
ing her." When he had first started the group six weeks ago, he talked
at great length about his infatuation with Sarah-or rather with her
breasts-and was convinced she would be willing to go out with him.
To help Carlos become assimilated in the group, I had, in the first few
meetings, coached him on appropriate social behavior. I had persuaded
him, with difficulty, that a sexual approach to Sarah would be both fu-
tile and unseemly.
"Besides, it's no secret that men get turned on by rape. I saw the
other men in the group smiling at me, Look at the porno business!
Have you ever taken a good look at the books and videotapes about rape
or bondage? Do it! Go visit the porno shops in the Tenderloin-it'd be
good for your education. They're printing those things for somebody-
there's gotta be a market out there. I'll tell you the truth, if rape were le-
gal, I'd do it--once in a while."
Carlos stopped there and gave me a smug grin-or was it a poke-in-
the-arm leer, an invitation to take my place beside him in the brother-
hood of rapists?
I sat silently for several minutes trying to identify my options. It was
easy to agree with Sarah: he did sound depraved. Yet I was convinced
part of it was bluster, and that there was a way to reach something better,
something higher in him. I was interested in, grateful for, his last few
words: the "once in a while." Those words, added almost as an after-
thought, seemed to suggest some scrap of self-consciousness or shame.
"Carlos, you take pride in your honesty in the group-but were you
really being honest? Or only part honest, or easy honest? It's true, you
were more open than the other men in the group. You did express some
of your real sexual feelings. And you do have a point about how wide-
spread these feelings are: the porno business must be offering something
which appeals to impulses all men have.
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"But are you being completely honest? What about all the other feel-
ings going on inside you that you haven't expressed? Let me take a guess
about something: when you said 'big deal' to Sarah and Martha about
their rapes, is it possible you were thinking about your cancer and what
you have to face all the time? It's a hell of a lot tougher facing some-
thing that threatens your life right now than something that happened a
year or two ago.
"Maybe you'd like to get some caring from the group, but how can you
get it when you come on so tough? You haven't yet talked about having
cancer." (I had been urging Carlos to reveal to the group that he had can-
cer, but he was procrastinating: he said he was afraid he'd be pitied, and
didn't want to sabotage his sexual chances with the women members.)
Carlos grinned at me. "Good try, Doc! It makes a lot of sense.
You've got a good head. But I'll be honest-the thought of n1y cancer
never entered my mind. Since we stopped chemotherapy two months
ago, I go days at a time without thinking of the cancer. That's goddamn
good, isn't it-to forget it, to be free of it, to be able to live a normal life
for a while?"
Good question! I thought. Was it good to forget? I wasn't so sure.
Over the months I had been seeing Carlos, I had discovered that I could
chart, with astonishing accuracy, the course of his cancer by noting the
things he thought about. Whenever his cancer worsened and he was ac-
tively facing death, he rearranged his life priorities and became more
thoughtful, compassionate, wiser. When, on the other hand, he was in
remission, he was guided, as he put it, by his pecker and grew noticeably
more coarse and shallow.
I once saw a newspaper cartoon of a pudgy lost little man saying,
"Suddenly, one day in your forties or fifties, everything becomes
clear .... And then it goes away again!" That cartoon was apt for Car-
los, except that he had not one, but repeated episodes of clarity-and
they always went away again. I often thought that if I could find a way
to keep him continually a ware of his death and the "clearing" that death
effects, I could help him make some major changes in the way he re-
lated to life and to other people.
It was evident from the specious way he was speaking today, and a
couple of days ago in the group, that his cancer was quiescent again, and
that death, with its attendant wisdom, was far out of mind,
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I tried another tack. "Carlos, before you started the group I tried to 1
explain to you the basic rationale behind group therapy. Remember
how I emphasized that whatever happens in the group can be used to
help us work in therapy?" He nodded.
I continued, "And that one of the most important principles of
groups is that the group is a miniature world-whatever environment
we create in the group reflects the way we have chosen to live? Remem-
ber that I said that each of us establishes in the group the same kind of so-
cial world we have in our real life?"
He nodded again. He was listening.
"Now, look what's happened to you in the group! You started with a
number of people with whom you might have developed close relation-
ships. And when you began, the two of us were in agreement that you
needed to work on ways of developing relationships. That was why you
began the group, remember? But now, after only six weeks, all the
members and at least one of the co-therapists are thoroughly pissed at
you. And it's your own doing. You've done in the group what you do
outside of the group! I want you to answer me honestly: Are you satis-
fied? Is this what you want from your relationships with others?"
"Doc, I understand completely what you're saying, but there's a bug
in your argument. I don't give a shit, not one shit, about the people in
the group. They're not real people. I'm never going to associate with
losers like that. Their opinion doesn't mean anything to me. I don't
want to get closer to them."
I had known Carlos to close up completely like this on other occa-
sions. He would, I suspected, be more reasonable in a week or two, and
under ordinary circumstances I would simply have been patient. But
unless something changed quickly, he would either drop out of the
group or would, by next week, have ruptured beyond repair his rela-
tionships with the other members. Since I doubted very much, after this
~
charming incident, whether I'd ever be able to persuade another group
therapist to accept him, I persevered.
I
J
"I hear those angry and judgmental feelings, and I know you really
feel them. But, Carlos, try to put brackets around them for a moment
and sec if you can get in touch with anything else. Both Sarah and
Martha were in a great deal of pain. What other feelings did you have
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about them? I'm not talking about major or predominant feelings, but
about any other flashes you had."
"I know what you're after. You're doing your best for me. I want to
help you, but I'd be making up stuff. You're putting feelings into my
mouth. Right here, this office, is the one place I can tell the truth, and
the truth is that, more than anything else, what 1 want to do with those
two cunts in the group is to fuck them! I meant it when I said that if
rape were legal, I'd do it! And I know just where I'd start!"
Most likely he was referring to Sarah, but I did not ask. The last
thing I wanted to do was enter into that discourse with him. Probably
there was some important Oedipal competition going on between the
two of us which was making communication more difficult. He never
missed an opportunity to describe to me in graphic terms what he
would like to do to Sarah, as though he considered that we were rivals
for her. I know he believed that the reason I had earlier dissuaded him
from inviting Sarah out was that I wanted to keep her to myself. But
this type of interpretation would be totally useless now: he was far too
closed and defensive. If I were going to get through, I would have to use
something more compelling.
The only remaining approach I could think of involved that one
burst of emotion I had seen in our first session-the tactic seemed so
contrived and so simplistic that I could not possibly have predicted the
astonishing result it would produce.
"All right, Carlos, let's consider this ideal society you're imagining
and advocating-this society of legalized rape. Think now, for a few
minutes, about your daughter. How would it be for her living in the
community-being available for legal rape, a piece of ass for whoever
happens to be horny and gets off on force and seventeen-year-old girls?"
Suddenly CarJos stopped grinning. He winced visibly and said sim-
ply, "I wouldn't like that for her."
"But where would she fit, then, in this world you're building?
Locked up in a convent? You've got to make a place where she can live:
that's what fathers do-they build a world for their children. I've never
asked you before-what do you really want for her?"
"I want her to have a loving relationship with a man and have a lov-
ing family."
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ply trading in your body for another one-like trading in an old car. I
reminded him now of that metaphor.
"Let's suppose, Carlos, that the dream is more than a dream about
cars. Obviously renting a car is not a frightening activity, not something
that woul<l become a nightmare and keep you up all night. I think the
dream is about death and future life, and it uses your symbol of compar-
ing death and rebirth to a trade of cars. If we look at it that way, we can
make more sense of the powerful fear the dream carried. What do you
make of the fact that the only kind of car you could get was a green
Honda Civic?"
"I hate green and I hate Honda Civics. My next car is going to be a
Maserati."
"But if cars are dream symbols of bodies, why would you, in your
next life, get the body, or the life, that you hate above all others?"
Carlos had no option but to respond: "You get what you deserve, de-
pending on what you've done or the way you've lived your present life.
You can either move up or down."
Now he realized where this discussion was leading, and began to
perspire. The dense forest of crassness and cynicism surrounding him
had always shocked and dissuaded visitors. But now it was his turn to
be shocked. I had invaded his two innermost temples: his love for his
children and his reincarnation beliefs.
"Go on, Carlos, this is important-apply that to yourself and to your
. c .,
I ue.
He bit off each word slowly. "The dream is saying that I'm not living
right."
"I agree, I think that is what the dream is saying. Say some more on
your thoughts about Jiving right."
I was going to pontificate about what constitutes a good life in any
religious system-love, generosity, care, noble thoughts, pursuit of the
good, charity-but none of that was necessary. Carlos let me know I
had made my point: he said that he was getting dizzy, and that this was
a lot to deal with in one day. He wanted time to think about it during
the week. Noting that we still had fifteen minutes left, I decided to do
some work on another front.
I went back to the first issue he had raised in the hour: his belief that
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he had missed a golden opportunity with Ruth, the woman he had met
briefly at a church social, and his subsequent head pounding and self-
recrimination for not having walked her to her car. The function that
this irrational belief served was patent. As long as he continued to be-
lieve that he was tantalizingly close to being desired and loved by an at-
tractive woman, he could buttress his belief that he was no different
from anyone else, that there was nothing seriously wrong with him, that
he was not disfigured, not mortally ill.
In the past I hadn't tampered with his denial. In general, it's best not
to undermine a defense unless it is creating more problems than solu-
tions, and unless one has something better to offer in its stead. Reincar-
nation is a case in point: though I personally consider it a form of death
denial, the belief served Carlos (as it does much of the world's popula-
tion) very well; in fact, rather than undermine it, I had always sup-
ported it and in this session buttressed it by urging that he be consistent
in heeding all the implications of reincarnation.
But the time had come to challenge some of the less helpful parts of
his denial system.
"Carlos, <lo you really believe that if you had walked Ruth to her car
you'd have a ten to fifteen percent chance of marrying her?"
"One thing could lead to another. There was something going on be-
tween the two of us. I felt it. I know what I know!"
"But you say that every week-the lady in the supermarket, the re-
ceptionist in the dentist's office, the ticket seller at the movie. You even
felt that with Sarah. Look, how many times have you, or any man,
walked a woman to her car and not married her?"
"O.K., O.K., maybe it's closer to a one percent or half percent chance,
hut there was still a chance-if I hadn't been such a jerk. I didn't even
thinle of asking to walk her to the car!"
"The things you pick to heat yourself up about! Carlos, I'm going to
be hlunt. What you're saying doesn't make any sense at all. All you've
told me about Ruth-you only talked to her for five minutes-is that
she's twenty-three with two small kids and is recently divorced. Let's be
very realistic-as you say, this is the place to be honest. What are you
going to tell her about your health?"
"When I get to know her better, I'll tell her the truth-that I've got
cancer, that it's under control now, that the doctors can treat it."
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"And?"
"That the doctors aren't sure what's going to happen, that there are
new treatments discovered every day, that I may have recurrences in the
future."
"What did the doctors say to you? Did they say may have recur-
rencesr..,"
"You're right-will have recurrences in the future, unless a cure is
found."
"Carlos, I don't want to be cruel, but be objective. Put yourself in
Ruth's place-twenty-three years old, two small children, been through
a hard time, presumably looking for some strong support for herself
and her kids, having only a layman's knowledge and fear of cancer--do
you represent the kind of security and support she's looking for? Is she
going to be willing to accept the uncertainty surrounding your health?
To risk placing herself in the situation where she might be obligated to
nurse you? What really are the chances she would allow herself to know
you in the way you want, to become involved with you?"
"Probably not one in a million," Carlos said in a sad and weary voice.
I was being cruel, yet the option of not being cruel, of simply humor-
ing him, of tacitly acknowledging that he was incapable of seeing real-
ity, was crueler yet. His fantasy about Ruth allowed him to feel that he
could still be touched and cared for by another human. I hoped that he
would understand that my willingness to engage him, rather than wink
behind his back, was my way of touching and caring.
All the bluster was gone. In a soft voice Carlos asked, "So where does
that leave me?"
"If what you really want now is closeness, then it's time to take all
this heat off yourself about finding a wife. I've been watching you beat
yourself up for months about this. I think it's time to let up on yourself.
You've just finished a difficult course of chemotherapy. Four weeks ago
you couldn't eat or get out of bed or stop vomiting. You've lost a lot of
weight, you're regaining your strength. Stop expecting to find a wife
right now, it's too much to ask of yourself. Set a reasonable goal-you
can do this as well as I. Concentrate on having a good conversation. Try
deepening a friendship with the people you already know."
I saw a smile begin to form on Carlos's lips. He saw my next sentence
coming: "And what better place to start than in the group?"
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Carlos was never the same person after that session. Our next ap-
,
pointment was the day following the next group meeting. The first
thing he said was that I would not believe how good he had been in the
group. He bragged that he was now the most supportive and sensitive
member. He had wisely decided to bail himself out of trouble by telling
the group about his cancer. He claimed-and, weeks later, Sarah was to
corroborate this-that his behavior had changed so dramatically that
the members now looked to him for support.
He praised our previous session. "The last session was our best one
so far. I wish we could have sessions like that every time. I don't re-
member exactly what we talked about, but it helped me change a lot."
I found one of his comments particularly droll.
"I don't know why, but I'm even relating differently to the men in
the group. They are all older than me but, it's funny, I have a sense of
treating them as though they were my own sons!"
His having forgotten the content of our last session troubled me lit-
tle. Far better that he forget what we talked about than the opposite
possibility (a more popular choice for patients)-to remember precisely
what was talked about but to remain unchanged.
Carlos's improvement increased exponentially. Two weeks later, he
began our session by announcing that he had had, during that week,
two major insights. He was so proud of the insights that he had chris-
tened them. The first, he called (glancing at his notes) "Everybody has
got a heart." The second was "I am not my shoes."
First, he explained "Everybody has got a heart." "During the group
meeting last week, all three women were sharing a lot of their feelings,
about how hard it was being single, about loneliness, about grieving for
their parents, about nightmares. I don't know why, but I suddenly saw
them in a different way! They were like me! They were having the
same problems in living that I was. I had always before imagined
women sitting on Mount Olympus with a line of men before them and
sorting them out-this one to my bedroom, this one not!
"But that moment," Carlos continued, "I had a vision of their naked
hearts. Their chest wall vanished, just melted away, leaving a square •
•
blue-red cavity with rib-bar walls and, in the center, a liver-colored glis-
tening heart thumping away. All week long I've been seeing everyone's
heart beating, and I've been saying to myself, 'Everybody has got a
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heart, everybody has got a heart.' I've been seeing the heart in every-
one-a misshapen hunchback who works in reception, an old lady who
does the floors, even the men I work with!"
Carlos's comment gave me so much joy that tears came to my eyes. I
think he saw them but, to spare me embarrassment, made no comment
and hurried along to the next insight: "I am not n1y shoes."
He reminded me that in our last session we had discussed his great
anxiety about an upcoming presentation at work. He had always had
great difficulty speaking in public: excruciatingly sensitive to any criti-
cism, he had often, he said, made a spectacle of himself by viciously
counterattacking anyone who questioned any aspect of his presentation.
I had helped him understand that he had lost sight of his personal
boundaries. It is natural, I had told him, that one should respond ad-
versely to an attack on one's central core-after all, in that situation
one's very survival is at stake. But I had pointed out that Carlos had
stretched his personal boundaries to encompass his work and, conse-
quently, he responded to a mild criticism of any aspect of his work as
though it were a mortal attack on his central being, a threat to his very
survival.
I had urged Carlos to differentiate between his core self and other,
peripheral attributes or activities. Then he had to "disidentify" with the
non-core parts: they might represent what he liked, or did, or valued-
but they were not him, not his central being.
Carlos had been intrigued by this construct. Not only did it explain
his defensiveness at work, but he could extend this "disidenrification"
model to pertain to his body. In other words, even though his body was
imperiled, he himself, his vital essence, was intact.
This interpretation allayed much of his anxiety, and his work pre-
sentation last week had been wonderfully lucid and nondefensive.
Never had he done a better job. Throughout his presentation, a small
mantra wheel in his mind had hummed, "I am not mv, work." When he
finished and sat down next to his boss, the mantra continued, "I am not
my work. Not my talk. Not my clothes. None of these things." He
crossed his legs and noted his scuffed and battered shoes: "And I'm not
my shoes either." He began to wiggle his toes and his feet, hoping to at-
tract his boss's attention so as to proclaim to him, "I arn not rny shoes! ..
Carlos's two insights-the first of 1nany to con1e-were a gift to me
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374 THE YALOM READER
My intention was to teach and my target audience was still the profes-
sional community-student and practicing psychotherapists. I planned,
through the use of a new pedagogical device, a teaching novel, to ex-
pose students to a fictionalized account of the conception and birth of
existential therapy.
The novel invites students to engage in a number of thought experi-
ments involving psychotherapy. They are asked, for example, to imagine
what type of psychotherapy might have evolved if Freud had never lived.
Or, in a more complex experiment: Suppose Freud had lived and left us
only his topographical model of the mind (that is, his posited structure of
the psyche, encompassing the dynamic unconscious and the mecha-
nisms of defense) without his psychoanalytic content-without the idea
of anxiety issuing from the vagaries of psychosexual development? And
imagine, further, the nature of psychotherapy if the content were based
on an existential model-that is, that anxiety issues from a confrontation
with the terrifying facts of life inherent in existence?
I knew I wanted to write fiction, but a special kind of fiction: fiction
that would serve a rhetorical, pedagogical purpose. While thinking about
the nature of this writing, I encountered a phrase in a novel by Andre
Gide, Lafcadio1s Adventures (also translated as The Vatican Swindle and
The Vatican Cellars). "History," Gide said, "is fiction that did happen.
Whereas fiction is history that might have happened."
Fiction is history that might have happened. Perfect! That was pre-
cisely what r wanted to write. I wanted to describe a genesis of psy-
chotherapy that might have happened, if history had rotated only slightly
on its axis. I wanted the events of When Nietzsche Wept to have had a
possible existence.
So although the novel is fiction, it is not, I think, an improbable ac-
count of how Friedrich Nietzsche might have invented psychotherapy.
Moreover, Nietzsche's relationship to therapy might well have been
more than that of sheer creator: he lived much of his life in deep despair
and could well have used therapy. Ultimately, I fashioned a plot that
consists of this central thought experiment:
his own published writings, that could have been used to heal
Nietzsche himself.
But why Nietzsche? First, the basic tenets of much of my thinking about
existential psychotherapy and the meaning of despair are to be found in
Nietzsche's writings. It is not that I read Nietzsche and deliberately set
about to develop clinical applications for his insights. I've never thought
or worked in that manner. Instead, my ideas about existential therapy
emerged from my clinical work; I then turned to philosophy as a way of
confirming and deepening this work.
In the process of writing the textbook Existential Therapy, I immersed
myself for years in the work of the great existential philosophers-Sartre,
Heidegger, Camus, Jaspers, Kierkegaard, Nietzsche. Of these thinkers, I
found Nietzsche to be the most creative, the most powerful, and the
most relevant for psychotherapy.
The idea of Nietzsche as a therapist may seem jarring to many of us
because we so often think of Nietzsche as a destroyer or nihilist. After all,
did he not describe himself as the philosopher who does philosophy with
a hammer? But Nietzsche, full of contradictions, revered destruction only
as a stage in the process of creation-often he said that one can build a
new self only on the ashes of the old
Many philosophers-the "gentle Nietzscheans"-have considered
Nietzsche not as a destroyer but as a healer, a man who aspired to be a
physician to his entire epoch. And the disease he hoped to treat? Ni~
hilism-the post-Darwinian nihilism that was creeping over Europe in
the late nineteenth century. In the wake of Darwin all the old traditional
religious values were crumbling. God was dead and a new secular hu-
manism squatted in the temple ruins. Nietzsche-Nietzsche the creator,
the seeker, not Nietzsche the destroyer-sought to use the death of God
as an opportunity to create a new set of values. Over a century ago he
said, "If we have our own 'why' of life we shall get along with almost any
'how."'1 But Nietzsche wanted the new "why," the new set of values, to
be based not on supernatural values but on human experience, and on
this life rather than on the illusion of some afterlife
Nietzsche's relevance for contemporary psychotherapy makes more
sense when one reviews the many ways in which Nietzsche anticipated
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Physician help thyself: thus you help your patients too. Let this be
his best help-that he, the patient, may behold with his eyes the
man who heals himself.7
You shall build over and beyond yourself, but first you must be
built yourself, perpendicular in body and soul. You shall not only
reproduce yourself, but produce something higher.8
Obviously these aphorisms, written a century ago, argue for the position
(to which almost all contemporary teachers of psychotherapy ascribe)
Ii
that a personal therapy is a sine qua non of the training of therapists. But !
own chains and can nonetheless redeem their friends;" In other words,
even though personal exploration and insight are needed, total enlight-
enment (that is, a full personal self-overcoming) may not be necessary
because therapists can take their patients farther than they themselves
have gone. Even the wounded therapist can still point the way to the pa-
tient-therapists are guides, not conveyor belts.
Nietzsche wrote on the nature of the healing relationship:
"A shared higher thirst for an ideal above them ... its right name is
friendship." It might also be called psychotherapy-an authentic rela-
tionship, sharing a thirst for an ideal above, which emerges when all pos-
sessive cravings and transference distortions have dissipated.
How close a relationship? How distant? In a light piece of verse
Nietzsche advises that it be neither too distant nor too enmeshed. Per-
haps the best role for the healer is as a participant-observer:
Or again:
For that is what I am through and through: reeling in, raising up,
raising, a raiser, cultivator, and disciplinarian, who once coun-
seled himself, not for nothing: Become who you erei"
Given even these few glimpses into Nietzsche's relevance for contempo-
rary psychotherapy, we may turn to the question of whether Nietzsche
has taken his deserved place in the history, theory, or practice of psy-
chotherapy. The answer is "absolutely not." Turn to history of psychiatry
or psychotherapy textbooks and you will find no mention of his name.
Why not? After all, Nietzsche lived in the right place at the right time,
that is, in the crucible of psychotherapy: central Europe, mid-nineteenth
century (he was born in 1844, twelve years before Freud). To answer the
question of why Nietzsche's name has been ignored in the psychother-
apy literature, we must turn to the relationship between Nietzsche and
Freud. I refer, of course, to the intellectual relationship: the two men
never met.
Nietzsche would not have known of Freud. By 1889, which marks
the end of Nietzsche's intellectual career, Freud had published nothing
in the field of psychiatry. (His first published article in psychiatry ap-
peared in 1893, and his first book, Studies in Hysteria, in 1895.) But did
Freud know Nietzsche's work? Here the record is contradictory. Some-
times Freud flatly denied he had ever read Nietzsche; at other times he
appeared to be intimately familiar with Nietzsche's writings.
Was it possible that Freud was ignorant of Nietzsche's work? How
prominent was Nietzsche at the end of the nineteenth century? During
his productive lifetime Nietzsche's writings were not well known. Thus
Spake Zarathustra, his best-known book and a standard undergraduate
text for later generations, sold only one hundred copies in its first year of
publication. In fact, so few copies of any of his books sold that Nietzsche
once claimed to know the owner of every copy. Yet Nietzsche's name
was not unknown during his lifetime; throughout Western Europe there
was an active underground Nietzsche appreciation movement, and
many artists and intellectuals were aware of his genius.
Nietzsche's death was no less remarkable than his life: in effect, he
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died twice-in 1889 and eleven years later in 1900. In 1889 he suffered
a cataclysmic dementia and his great mind was gone forever. Most med-
ical historians have concluded that he suffered from tertiary syphilis-
paresis (general paralysis of the insane), a common incurable condition
of the era. After 1889 Nietzsche remained broken for the rest of his life,
unable to think clearly, barely able to formulate a coherent sentence. His
vacant husk lingered on for eleven more years until his corporeal death
in 1900.
How Nietzsche ever contracted syphilis remains a puzzle for histori-
ans, since he was believed to have led a chaste life. Unfounded specula-
tions abound, ranging from contact with the cigars of wounded soldiers
when Nietzsche served in an ambulance corps in the Franco-Prussian
War, to liaisons with prostitutes in Cologne, to medically prescribed
romps with Southern Italian peasant women, to (Jung's theory) visits to
gay brothels in Genoa.
When Nietzsche was incapacitated, his sister, Elisabeth, moved in to
take care of him and of his writings. A great self-promoter, she made the
most of her one possible vehicle for fame, her brother's philosophy, for
the rest of her life. Her political pandering was so successful that Hitler
funded her Nietzsche Archive at Weimar, visited her on her ninetieth
birthday bearing a huge bouquet of roses, and, a few years later, at-
tended her funeral and placed a laurel wreath on her casket.
Although Nietzsche was tittle known before his first death in 1889,
Elisabeth was to change that dramatically in the next ten years. As a re-
sult of her promotion, all of Nietzsche's work was republished. Before
long, copies of his books by the tens of thousands cascaded from the
great presses of Europe.
It is conceivable that Freud may have been unfamiliar with Nietz-
sche's writings during Nietzsche's productive lifetime, but it is highly im-
probable that he (or any educated middle European) would have been
unaware of the deluge of Nietzsche's books printed after 1900. We
know, also, that some of Freud's university friends (for example, Joseph
Paneth) became early devotees of Nietzsche in the 1870s and early
1880s and wrote to Freud concerning their opinions of Nietzsche. And of
course there was Freud's intimate twenty-six-year relationship with Lou
Salome who, as I shall discuss shortly, had previously been intimate with
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Nietzsche. We know, too, that Otto Rank gave Freud a complete set of
Nietzsche's writings bound in white leather. Freud prized these books.
When the gestapo forced him to abandon most of his library and exit
Vienna hastily, he took care to keep his Nietzsche collection with him.
The detailed minutes of the Psychoanalytic Society in Vienna inform
us that two entire meetings in 1908 were devoted to Nietzsche. In these
minutes Freud acknowledged that Nietzsche's intuitional method had
reached insights amazingly similar to those reached through the labori-
ously systematic scientific efforts of psychoanalysis. The Psychoanalytic
Society explicitly credited Nietzsche as being the first to discover the sig-
nificance of abreaction, of repression, of forgetting, of flight into illness,
of illness as an excessive sensitivity to the vicissitudes of life, and of the
instincts in mental life-both the sexual and sadistic instincts. Freud, in
fact, went so far as to point out the two or three ways in which he
thought Nietzsche had not anticipated psychoanalysis. Obviously, in or-
der to do that, Freud must have known the many ways in which Nietz-
sche did anticipate the discipline.
Although Freud said at times that he had not read Nietzsche, he did
say at other times that he had tried to read Nietzsche but was too lazy-
an odd statement, considering Freud's legendary diligence and energy.
(A perusal of his daily schedule, often consisting of ten to twelve clinical
hours before he sat down to write, always leaves me gasping for breath.)
On still other occasions (and here, I believe, we move closer to the truth)
Freud said he tried to read Nietzsche but got dizzy because Nietzsche's
pages were so crammed with insights uncomfortably dose to his own.
Thus to read Nietzsche was to deprive himself of the satisfaction of mak-
ing an original discovery: in other words, Freud had to remain ignorant
of Nietzsche's work lest he, as he put it, be forced to view himself as a
"verifying drudge."
Elsewhere he explicitly acknowledged that Schopenhauer and Nietz-
sche so precisely described and anticipated the theory of repression that
it was only because he (Freud) was not well read that he had the chance
to make a great discovery. And making a great discovery was extraordi-
narily important to Freud, who realized early in life that a university ca-
reer would be closed to him because of the anti-Semitism rampant in
iin-de-siecle Vienna. Private practice was the only venue available to
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him, and the great independent discovery was the only route to the fame
he so craved. The idea of himself as an original thinker making indepen-
dent discoveries was thus crucially important to Freud, whose creative
energy depended on this romantic image of himself. "Even Einstein,"
Freud said, "had the advantage of a long line of predecessors from Isaac
Newton forward, whereas I had to hack every step of my own way alone
through a tangled jungle."
Grounded in classical philosophy, especially the earliest Western
philosophers, the pre-Socratic Greeks, Nietzsche had a very different at-
titude toward priority. "Am I cal led upon," Nietzsche asked, "to discover
new truths? There are far too many old ones as it is." He believed that the
past was always embodied in the great man and sought only "to put his-
tory in balance again." Never a modest man, Nietzsche predicted that "a
thousand secrets of the past will crawl out of their hiding places into my
sunshine."14
Thus there is evidence that Freud knew and admired Nietzsche's
work. According to his biographer Ernest Jones, Freud placed several
great men in a pantheon and said he could never achieve their rank."
In this group were Goethe, Kant, Voltaire, Darwin, Schopenhauer-and
Nietzsche. Perhaps some of Freud's confused feelings toward Nietzsche
issued from his ambivalence toward the entire discipline of philosophy.
At times Freud derided philosophy for its lack of a scientific methodol-
ogy. Yet at other times he yearned to settle into pure philosophic and his-
torical speculation, and considered his entire medical career as a detour,
a false turn from his true calling as a Lebens-philosopher, an unraveler of
the mystery of how man came to be what he is.
Hence there is unfinished business between Nietzsche and the field
of psychotherapy: although Nietzsche was prescient about the field of
psychotherapy and although he exercised considerable influence upon
Freud, Freud never acknowledged that debt. The entire field of psy-
chotherapy has followed Freud's lead and ignored Nietzsche's contribu-
tions. One of my intentions in When Nietzsche Wept is to address this
oversight and to begin to harvest, more explicitly, Nietzsche's psycholog-
ical insights.
There is still another reason to write about Nietzsche-the extraordi-
nary drama of his life makes him an intriguing novelistic subject. He was
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born in 1844 into a family o( modest means. His father, a Lutheran min-
ister, died when Nietzsche was five. His genius noted at an early age,
Nietzsche was awarded a scholarship to one of the best schools in Ger-
many. At the age of twenty-four, before he matriculated from a graduate
university program in philology, he was offered, and he accepted, the
chair in classical philology at the University of Basel. While there, he
was tormented by an illness that first appeared in his adolescence and
was destined to plague him all his life. The illness was not the syphilis
that ultimately was 10 kill him, but almost certainly a severe migraine
condition.
His migraine so incapacitated him-according to Stefan Zweig, some-
times he was ill more than two hundred days in a given year-that at the
age of thirty, Nietzsche had to resign his professorship. As he put it, he
kicked the dust of the German-speaking world from his shoes and de-
parted to Italy, where he spent the rest of his life traveling mostly in South-
ern Italy and Switzerland, going from one modest hotel to another, in
search of the climate and atmospheric conditions that would grant him
health enough to think and to write for two or three consecutive days.
Where, then, the drama? From the perspective of external events,
Nietzsche's life might seem unusually uneventful. Yet from the internal
perspective there is great drama in the lonely life of this man, one of the
great courageous spirits of history, wandering from one unassuming inn
to another in Italy and Switzerland and, all the while, unflinchingly con-
fronting the harshest facts of human existence. And Nietzsche always
pursued his task starkly, without material comfort (he lived on a small
university pension), without a home (he referred to himself as a tor-
toise-the steamer trunk he lugged from hotel to hotel contained all his
possessions), without a family (save for a distant mother and the prob-
lematic Elisabeth). He lived without the touch of a loving friend, without
a professional community (he never again held a university position),
without a country (because of his anti-German sentiments he gave up his
German passport and never stayed in one place long enough lo obtain
another). He had little public recognition (his publishers, he said, should
have worked at political intrigue-they were skilled at keeping secrets
and his books were their greatest secret) and no professional acclaim or
students.
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Let us return now to the basic thought experiment that constitutes the
spine of my novel: Suppose that Nietzsche were placed in a historical sit-
uation where he would have been enabled to invent a psychotherapy,
derived from his own published writings, that could have been used to
heal Nietzsche himself.
In which way could a psychotherapeutic experience have helped
Nietzsche? Through insight? Unlikely. Recall that Freud said Nietzsche
was a man who had more insight about himself than any man who ever
lived. More than insight would have been needed. What Nietzsche
needed was a therapeutic encounter, a meaningful relationship. Nietz-
sche experienced himself as desperately isolated. His letters bulge with
references to his loneliness: "Neither among the living nor the dead is
there anyone with whom I feel kinship''; "No one who had any sort of
God to keep him company ever reached my level of loneliness.":'
But Nietzsche in psychotherapy? Is it conceivable that Nietzsche
would have made himself so vulnerable to another? And would Nietz-
sche's grandiose, arrogant self have permitted the self-disclosure re-
quired for successful therapy? Obviously the plot called for some device
that would have permitted Nietzsche to be in therapy and yet, at the
same time, in control of his therapy procedure.
And when should the story be set? Nietzsche was in despair much of
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his life. Would there have been a particularly propitious time for a thera-
peutic encounter? Ultimately, I settled on the autumn of 1882: Nietzsche
was thirty-eight and, after the breakup of a brief, passionate (but chaste)
love affair, had slumped into such a state of despair that his letters were
full of suicidal ideation. The woman, Lou Salome, a young and remark-
able Russian, would go down in history as a writer, critic, disciple of
Freud, practicing psychoanalyst, and friend and lover to several eminent
men of the late nineteenth century, including the poet Rainer Maria
Rilke.
One of the most striking aspects of Nietzsche's depression in 1882
was his rapid recovery: though he was suicidal in the autumn of 1882, it
was only a few months later, in the spring of 1883, that he began ener-
getically writing Thus Spake Zarathustra. He completed the first three
parts in only ten days, writing in a frenzy, writing as no philosopher had
ever before written, as though he were in a trance, as though he were a
medium through whom Thus Spake Zarathustra was released.
Furthermore, Thus Spake Zarathustra is a life-affirming, life-celebrat-
ing work. How was Nietzsche able to transport himself from such de-
spair to such life affirmation in only a few months? Wouldn't it have been
reasonable, and wonderful, for Nietzsche to have had a successful ther-
apy encounter at the end of 1882?
But who would be Nietzsche's therapist? That was a vexing problem.
In 1882 there were no professional psychotherapists. There was no such
thing as dynamic psychotherapy: Freud was twenty-seven years old and
had yet to enter the field of psychiatry. If Nietzsche had seen a contem-
porary physician for his despair, he might have been told there was no
medical treatment for his condition, or he might have been sent to
Baden-Baden, Marienbad, or one of the other central European spas for a
water cure, or perhaps he might have been referred to the church for reli-
gious counseling. There were no practicing secular therapists. Although
A. A. Liebault and Hippolyte Bernheim had a school of hypnotherapy in
Nancy, France, they offered no psychotherapy per se, only hypnotic
symptom-removal.
If only I could have set the novel a decade later; by then Freud would
have been developing psychoanalytk methods and a Freud-Nietzsche
encounter would have made an interesting story. This, however, was not
possible: by 1892 Nietzsche had already lapsed into irreversible demen-
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tia. No, all things pointed toward 1882 as the most propitious historical
moment.
Unable to identify a psychotherapist in 1882, I decided to invent one.
I began sketching a fictional Jesuit priest-therapist (a lapsed priest, be-
cause of Nietzsche's anticlerical sentiments). Then it suddenly dawned
on me that there was, after all, right under my nose, one therapist alive in
1882-Josef Breuer, Freud's friend and mentor, who was the first person
to employ dynamic theory and methods in the psychotherapy of a pa-
tient. (I knew Breuer's work particularly wel I because, for a decade, I had
taught a Freud appreciation course in which I discussed the contribu-
tions of Breuer.) Although the full case history of the patient, Bertha Pap-
penheim (whom Breuer gave the pseudonym Anna 0.), was not
published until 1893, in a psychiatric journal, and would reappear in
1895 in Freud's and Breuer's Studies in Hysteria, Breuer had actually
treated Bertha Pappenheim many years earlier, in 1881.
Once I had selected Breuer as Nietzsche's therapist, the rest of the
plot quickly fell into place. In the early 1880s Nietzsche had consulted a
great many central European physicians because of his deteriorating
health. Breuer was not a psychiatrist but was a superb medical diagnosti-
cian and the personal physician to many of the eminent figures of his era.
It would have been historically plausible for Nietzsche to have sought
consultation with Breuer.
I chose Lou Salome as the instrument to bring Nietzsche and Breuer
together. Feeling guilty about her role in Nietzsche's depression, she asks
Breuer to meet with Nietzsche. In this regard Lou Salome's behavior is
indeed fictional, since the historical evidence paints her as a free spirit
unlikely to be burdened by a heavy conscience.
But she was undoubtedly a woman of considerable beauty, charm,
and persuasiveness. Although Breuer first takes the position that there is
no medical treatment for lovesick despair, Lou Salome urges him to im-
provise and reminds him that, until he invented it, there was also no
treatment for Anna O.'s hysteria. (Although the case had not yet been
published in 1882, I suggest that Lou Salome might have heard about it
from her brother, Jenia, who, by the sheerest chance and good fortune
for the historical consistency of my plot, happened to be a medical stu-
dent in Vienna in 1882 and might have studied with Breuer.)
Breuer reluctantly agrees and fashions a plan (in consultation with the
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young Freud, who, in 1882, was a medical intern and a frequent visitor
to the Breuer household) to consult with Nietzsche about his physical
health and then, slowly and subtly, to redirect attention to his psycholog-
ical distress. Nietzsche, however, whose personal definition of hell might
have been a situation where he disclosed his vulnerability to a stranger,
powerfully resists all Breuer's attempts to engage him in therapy and, af-
ter two medical consultations, sharply breaks off contact.
Before he can leave Vienna, however, Nietzsche is stricken with a
cardiac arrhythmia and a severe migraine requiring Breuer's treatment.
For a short period, while desperately ill, Nietzsche appears more vulner-
able and amenable to a psychological investigation, but twenty-four
hours later, when he recovers, he reverts to his distant, concealed per-
sona. Late at night Breuer, while trudging home from his consultation
with Nietzsche, ponders his options and suddenly has an inspired idea:
Breuer gave up. He stopped thinking. His legs took over and
he continued walking toward a warm, well-lit home, toward
his children, and his loving, unloved Mathilde. He concen-
trated only on breathing in the cold, cold sit. warming it in
the cradle of his lungs, and releasing it in steamy clouds. He
listened to the wind, to his steps, to the bursting of the fragile
icy crust of snow underfoot. And suddenly he knew a way-
the only way!
His pace quickened. All the way home, he crunched the
snow and, with every step, chanted to himself, "! know a
way! I know a way!"
In the following excerpt, one of the pivotal chapters, Breuer launches his
scheme to ensnare Nietzsche in a therapeutic contract.
bank draft and handed it to Breuer. Then Breuer ga\'e Nietzsche his
clinical consultation report and suggested he read it while still in the of-
fice in case he had any questions.
After scrutinizing it, ~ietzsche opened his briefcase and placed it in
his folder of medical reports.
"An excellent report, Doctor Breuer, comprehensive and c01npre-
hensible. And unlike n1any of my other reports, it contains no profes-
sional jargon, which, though offering the illusion of knowledge, is in
reality the language of ignorance. And now, back to Basel. I have taken
too much of your tirne."
Nietzsche closed and locked his briefcase. "I leave you. Doctor, feeling
more indebted to you than to any man ever before. Ordinarily, leavetak-
ing is accompanied by denials of the pennanence of the event: people say,
'Auf Wiedersehen'-until we meet again. They are quick to plan for re-
unions and then, even more quickly, forget their resolutions. Iam not one
of those. I prefer the truth-which is that we shall almost certainly not
meet again. I shall probably never return to Vienna, and I doubt you will
ever be in such want of a patient like me as to track me down in Italy."
Nietzsche tightened his grip on his briefcase and started to get up.
It was a moment for which Breuer had prepared carefully. "Profes-
sor Nietzsche, please, not just yet! There is another matter I wish to dis-
cuss with you."
Nietzsche tensed. Ko doubt, Breuer thought, he has been expecting
another plea to enter the Lauzon Clinic. And dreading it.
"No, Professor Nietzsche, it's not what .,vou think, not at all. Please
relax. It is quite another matter. I've been procrastinating in raising this
issue for reasons that will soon be apparent."
Breuer paused and took a deep breath.
"I have a proposition to make you-a rare proposition, perhaps one
never before made by a doctor to a patient. I see myself delaying. This
is hard to say. I'm not usually at a loss for words. But it's best sirnplv to
say rt.
"I propose a professional exchange. That is, I propose that for the
next month I act as physician to your body. I will concentrate only on
your physical symptoms and medications. And you, in return, will act as
physician to n1y mind, 1ny spirit."
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demonstrate that out of disbelief one can create a code of behavior for
man, a new morality, a new enlightenment, to replace one born out of
superstition and the lust for the supernatural." He paused.
Nietzsche nodded for him to continue.
"I believe, though you may disagree with my choice of terms, that
your mission is to save humankind from both nihilism and illusion?"
Another slight nod from Nietzsche.
"Well, save me! Conduct the experiment with me! I'm the perfect sub-
ject. I have killed God. I have no supernatural beliefs, and am drowning
in nihilism. I don't know why to live! I don't know how to live!"
Still no response from Nietzsche
"If you hope to develop a plan for all mankind, or even a select few,
try it on me. Practice on me. See what works and what doesn't-it
should sharpen your thinking."
"You offer yourself as an experimental lamb?" Nietzsche replied.
"That would be how I repay my debt to you?"
"I'm not concerned about risk. I believe in the healing value of talk-
ing. Simply to review my life with an informed mind like yours-that's
what I want. That cannot fail to help me."
Nietzsche shook his head in bewilderment. "Do you have a specific
procedure in mind?"
"Only this. As I proposed before, you enter the clinic under an as-
sumed name, and I observe and treat your migraine attacks. When I
make my daily visits, I shall first attend to you. I shall monitor your
physical condition and prescribe any medication that may be indicated.
For the rest of our visit, you become the physician and help me talk
about my life concerns. I ask only that you listen to me and interject any
comments you wish. That is all. Beyond that, I don't know. We'll have
to invent our procedure along the way."
"No." Nietzsche shook his head firmly. "It is impossible, Doctor
Breuer. I admit your plan is intriguing, but it is doomed from the onset.
I am a writer, not a talker. And I write for the few, not the many."
"But your books are not for the few," Breuer quickly responded. "In
fact, you express scorn for philosophers who write only for one another,
whose work is removed from life, who do not live their philosophy."
"I don't write for other philosophers. But I do write for the few who
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4 December 1882
My dear Peter,
A change of plans. Again. I shall be in Vienna for an entire
month and, hence, must, with regret, postpone our Rapallo visit.
I will write when I know my plans more precisely. A great deal
has happened, most of it interesting. I am having a slight attack
(which would have been a two-week monster were it not for the
intervention of your Dr. Breuer) and am too weak now to do
more than give you a precis of what has transpired. More to
fol1ow.
Thank you for finding me the name of this Dr. Breuer-he is
a great curiosity-a thinking, scientific physician. Is that not
remarkable? He is willing to tell me what he knows about my
illness and-even more remarkable-what he does not know!
He is a man who greatly wishes to dare and I believe is
attracted to my daring to dare greatly. He has dared to offer me a
most unusual proposition, and I have accepted it. For the next
month he proposes to hospitalize me at the Lauzon Clinic, where
he will study and treat rny medical illness. (And all this to be at
his expense! This means, dear friend, that you need not concern
yourself about my subsistence this winter.)
And I? What must I offer in return? I, who none believed
would ever again be gainfully employed, I am asked to be Dr.
Breuer's personal philosopher for one month to provide personal
philosophic counsel. His life is a torment, he contemplates
suicide, he has asked me to guide him out of the thicket of
despair.
How ironic, you must think, that your friend is called upon to
rnuffle death's siren call, the same friend who is so enticed by
that rhapsody, the very friend who wrote you last saying that the
barrel of a gun seemed not an unfriendly sight!
Dear friend, I tell you this about my arrangement with Dr.
Breuer in total confidence. This is for no one else's ear, not even
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Overbeck. You are the only one I entrust with this. I owe the
good doctor total confidentiality.
Our bizarre arrangement evolved to its present form in a
complex manner. First he offered to counsel me as part of my
medical treatment! What a clumsy subterfuge! He pretended
that he was interested only in my welfare, his only wish, his only
reward, to make me healthy and whole! But we know about
those priestly healers who project their weakness into others and
then minister to others only as a \.vay of increasing their own
strength. \Ve know about "Christian charity"!
Naturally, I saw through it and called it by its true name. He
choked on the truth for a while-called me blind and base. He
swore to elevated motives, mouthed fake sympathy and comical
altruisms, but finally, to his credit, he found the strength to seek
strength openly and honestly from me.
Your friend, Nietzsche, in the marketplace! Are you not
appalled by the thought? Imagine my Human, All Too Human,
or my The Gay Science, caged, tamed, housebroken! Imagine my
aphorisms alphabetized into a practicum of homilies for daily life
and work! At first, I, too, was appalled! But no longer. The
project intrigues me-a forum for my ideas, a vessel to fill when
I am ripe and overflowing, an opportunity-indeed, a
laboratory, to test ideas on an individual specimen before
positing them for the species (that was Dr. Breuer's notion).
Your Dr. Breuer, incidentally, seems a superior specimen,
with the perceptiveness and the desire to stretch upward. Yes, he
has the desire. And he has the head. But does he have the eyes-
and the heart-to see? \Ve shall see!
So today I convalesce and think quietly about application-a
new venture. Perhaps I was in error to think that my sole
mission was truth finding. For the next month, I shall see if my
wisdom will enable another to live through despair. Why does he
come to me? He says that after tasting my conversation and
nibbling a bit of Human, All Too Human, he has developed an
appetite for my philosophy. Perhaps, given the burden of my
physical disease, he thought that I must be an expert on survival.
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eler to whom he described the purpose and goal of his journey. Imagine
his astonishment when the older man informed him that he was Dion,
the very man he sought.
Without hesitation the older healer invited his younger rival into his
cave, where they lived and worked together for many years, first as stu-
dent and teacher, then as full colleagues. Years later the older man fell ill
and on his deathbed called his young colleague to him. "I have a great
secret to tell you," he said, "a secret that I have long kept. Do you re-
member that night we met when you told me you were on your way to
see me?"
The younger man replied that he could never forget that night, the
turning point of his entire life.
The dying man took the hand of his younger colleague and revealed
the secret: that he, too, had been in despair and on the night of their
meeting was journeying to seek help from him.
Hesse's moving tale strikes deep into the very heart of the therapy re-
lationship. It is an illuminating statement about giving and receiving
help, about honesty and duplicity, and about the relationship between
the healer and patient. For years after reading it I found it so compelling
that I never wanted to tamper with it. Yet recently I have been drawn to
the idea of composing variations on its basic theme. Consider, for exam-
ple, how each man received help. The younger healer was nurtured,
nursed, taught, mentored, and parented. The older healer, on the other
hand, received help in a different manner-through serving another,
through obtaining a disciple from whom he received filial love, respect,
and salve for his isolation.
But often I have wondered whether these two wounded healers took
advantage of the best therapy available to them. Perhaps they missed the
opportunity for something deeper, something more powerfully mutative.
Perhaps the real therapy occurred at the deathbed scene when they
moved into honesty with the admission that both were burdened with
simple human frailty. Although it may have been helpful to keep a secret
for twenty years, it may also have prevented a more profound kind of
help. What would have happened, what manner of growth might have
taken place, if their revelation had occurred twenty years earlier?
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Most of these themes are played out, in one way or another, in the
Nietzsche-Breuer relationship. At first Breuer improvised a therapeutic
approach that seemed to be the only possible way to engage Nietzsche
in therapy. Yet this therapeutic relationship, much like that between the
healers in Magister Ludi, was conceived in duplicity. From this point for-
ward the focus of the novel is upon the gradual transformation of this dis-
honest relationship into an authentic one ultimately redemptive to both.
Both characters are at once patient and therapist. Sometimes giving and
receiving help takes place explicitly; at other times it must be smuggled
into the relationship. Their relationship goes through many stages-from
manipulation to care, from distrust to love, from subject and object to I
and thou.
The first major sign of the relationship's evolution is Breuer's percep-
tion that therapy is more powerful than he had expected; soon he is un-
able to resist becoming a genuine patient. What kind of patient? I have
posited a midlife crisis for Breuer manifested by a powerful obsessive
countertransferential love entanglement with his former patient Bertha
Pappenheim. Although Breuer's professional work is well known, little is
known of the personal Breuer. ls my fictionalization of Breuer's inner life
plausible? There is some historical basis for my suppositions: generations
of analysts have speculated about the mysterious and explosive ending
to Breuer's treatment of Bertha Pappenheim, and many, including Freud,
have posited that Breuer had fallen in love with his beautiful and tal-
ented patient.
In this phase of their relationship Nietzsche applies himself diligently
to the task of inventing a therapy to help Breuer examine his life in gen-
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eral and free himself from his obsession with Bertha in particular. Several
chapters follow a similar structure: Nietzsche and Breuer spend an hour
in which Nietzsche invents a number of methods to lay bare the existen-
tial roots of Breuer's despair. At times he accedes to Breuer's request for
more direct help and experiments with behavioral methods. Following
each session the reader sees the private therapy notes that both Nietz-
sche and Breuer have written-a format suggested by my earlier book,
Every Day Gets a Little Closer.
Nietzsche continues to invent, employ, and discard a number of exis-
tential therapy approaches until finally, in the following excerpt, he of-
fers Breuer his mightiest thought, eternal recurrence-the great and
terrible idea that was percolating in Nietzsche's mind in 1882 and which
he was to develop in his next book, Thus Spake Zarathustra.
The scene is set in a cemetery where Nietzsche has accompanied
Breuer on a visit to his parents' grave. They have been conversing conge-
nially about their dead fathers.
For both men, the cemetery visit opens old childhood wounds; as
they stroll, they reminisce. Nietzsche recounts a dream (an actual, non-
fictional dream) he remembers from when he was six, a year after his fa-
ther had died.
"It's as vivid today as ifl'd dreamed it last night. A gra\'e opens and my
father, dressed in a shroud, arises, enters a church, and soon returns ca r-
rying a small child in his arms. He climbs back into his grave with the
child. The earth closes on top of them, and the gravestone slides over
the opening.
"The truly horrible thing was that shortly after I had that dream, my
younger brother was taken ill and died of convulsions."
"How ghastly!" Breuer said. "HO\v eerie to have had such a pre-
vision 1 How do you explain it?"
"I can't. For a long time, the supernatural terrified me, and I said my
prayers with great earnestness. Over the last few years, however, I've
begun to suspect that the dream was unrelated to my brother, that it
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was me 1ny father had come for, and that the dream was expressing my
fear of death."
At ease with one another in a way they had not been before, both
men continued to reminisce. Breuer recalled a dream of some calamity
occurring in his old home: his father standing helplessly, praying and
rocking, wrapped in his blue-and-white prayer shawl. And Nietzsche
described a nightmare in which, entering his bedroom, he saw, lying in
his bed, an old man dying, a death rattle in his throat.
"We both encountered death very early," said Breuer thoughtfully,
"and we both suffered a terrible early loss. I believe, speaking for my-
self, I've never recovered. But you, what about your loss? What about
having had no father to protect you?"
"To protect me-or to oppress me? Was it a loss? I'm not so sure. Or
it may have been a loss for the child, but not for the man."
"Meaning?" Breuer asked.
"Meaning that I was never weighed down by carrying my father on
my back, never suffocated by the burden of his judgment, never taught
that the object of life was to fulfill his thwarted ambitions. His death
may well have been a blessing, a liberation. His whims never became
my law. I was left alone to discover 1ny own path, one not trodden be-
fore. Think about it! Could I, the Antichrist, have exorcised false beliefs
and sought new truths with a parson-father wincing with pain at my
every achievement, a father who would have regarded 1ny campaigns
against illusion as a personal attack against him?"
"But," Breuer rejoined, "if you had had his protection when you
needed it, would you have had to be the Antichrist?"
Nietzsche did not respond, and Breuer pressed no further. He was
learning to accommodate to Nietzsche's rhythm: any truth-seeking in-
quiries were permissible, even welcomed; but added force would be re-
sisted. Breuer took out his watch, the one given him by his father. It was
time to turn back to the fiacre, where Fischmann awaited. With the
wind at their backs, the walking was easier.
"You may be more honest than I," speculated Breuer. "Perhaps my
father's judgments weighed me down more than I realized. But most of
the time I miss him a great deal."
"What do you miss?"
Breuer thought about his father and sampled the memories passing
The Teaching Novel 403
before his eyes. The old man, yarmulke on head, chanting a blessing be-
fore he tasted his supper of boiled potatoes and herring. His smile as he
sat in the synagogue and watched his son wrapping his fingers in the
tassels of his prayer shawl. His refusal to let his son take back a move in
chess: "Josef, I cannot permit myself to teach you bad habits." His deep
baritone voice, which filled the house as he sang passages for the young
students he was preparing for their bar rnitzvah,
"Most of all, I think I miss his attention. He was always. mv, chief au-
dience, even at the very end of his life, when he suffered considerable
confusion and memory loss. I made sure to tell him of my successes, 1ny
diagnostic triumphs, my research discoveries, even my charitable dona-
tions. And even after he died, he was still mv, audience. For vears , I
imagined him peering over my shoulder, observing and approving my
achievements. The more his image fades, the more I struggle with the
feeling that my activities and successes are all evanescent, that they have
no real meaning."
"Are you saying, Josef, that if your successes could be recorded in the
ephemeral mind of your father, then they would possess meaning?"
"I know it's irrational. It's much like the question of the sound of a
tree falling in an empty forest. Does unobserved activity have mean-
.
1ng.
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"The difference is, of course, that the tree has no ears, whereas it is
you, yourself, who bestows meaning."
"Friedrich, you're more self-sufficient than 1-inore than anyone
I've known! I remember marveling, in our very first meeting, at your
ability to thrive with no recognition whatsoever from your colleagues."
"Long ago, Josef, I learned that it is easier to cope with a bad reputa-
tion than with a bad conscience. Besides, I'm not greedy; I don't write
for the crowd. And I know how to be patient. Perhaps my students are
not yet alive. Only the day after tomorrow belongs to me. Some philoso-
phers are born posthumously!"
"But, Friedrich, believing you will be born posthumously-is that so
different from my longing for my father's attention? You can wait, even
until the day after tomorrow, but you, too, yearn for an audience."
A long pause. Nietzsche nodded finally and then said softly, "Per-
haps. Perhaps I have within me pockets of vanity yet to be purged."
Breuer merely nodded. It did not escape his notice that this was the
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.. You know, Josef! Why make me say it? The right enemy is the un-
derlying meaning of your obsession. Think of our talk today-again
and again, we've returned to your fears of the void, of oblivion, of death.
It's there in your nightmare, in the ground liquefying, in your plunge
downward to the marble slab. It's there in vour, cemetery' dread, in your
,
concerns about meaninglessness, in your wish to be observed and re-
membered. The paradox, your paradox, is that you dedicate yourself to
the search for truth but cannot bear the sight of what you discover."
"But you, too, Friedrich, must be frightened by death and by god-
lessness. From the very beginning, I have asked, 'How do you bear it?
How have you come to terms with such horrors?'"
"It may be time to tell you," Nietzsche replied, his manner becoming
portentous. "Before, I did not think that you were ready to hear me."
Breuer, curious about Nietzsche's message, chose, for once, not to
object to his prophet voice.
"I do not teach, Josef, that one should 'bear' death, or 'come to terms'
with it. That way lies life-betrayal! Here is n1y lesson to you: Die at the
right time!"
"Die at the right time!" The phrase jolted Breuer. The pleasant af-
ternoon stroll had turned deadly serious. "Die at the right time? What
do you mean? Please, Friedrich, I can't stand it, as I tell you again and
again, when you say something important in such an enigmatic way.
Why do you do that?"
"You pose two questions. Which shall I answer?"
"Today, tell me about dying at the right time."
"Live when you live! Death loses its terror if one dies when one has
consummated one's life! If one does not live in the right time, then one
can never die at the right time."
"What does that mean?" Breuer asked again, feeling ever more frus-
trated.
"Ask yourself, Josef: Have you consummated your life?"
"You answer questions with questions, Friedrich!"
"You ask questions to which you know the answer," Nietzsche
countered.
"If I knew the answer, why would I ask?"
"To avoid knowing your own answer ! "
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There was a long silence, which Breuer broke, his voice weary. "But
I cannot sleep, and now I cannot stand the pain of this pressure in my
chest." The icy wind pierced his greatcoat; he shivered and wrapped his
scarf more tightly around his neck.
Nietzsche, in a rare gesture, took his arm, "My friend," he whis-
pered, "I cannot tell you how to live differently because, if I did, you
would still be living another's design. But, Josef, there is something I can
do. I can give you a gift, the gift of tny mightiest thought, my thought of
thoughts. Perhaps it may already be somewhat familiar to you, since I
sketched it briefly in Human, All Too Human. This thought will be the
guiding force of 1ny next book, perhaps of all 1ny future books."
His voice had lowered, assuming a solemn, stately tone, as if to sig-
nify the culmination of everything that had gone before. The two men
walked arm in arm, Breuer looked straight ahead as he awaited Nietz-
sche's words.
"Josef, try to clear your mind. Imagine this thought experiment!
What if some demon were to say to you that this life-as you now live it
and have lived it in the past-you will have to live once more, and innu-
merable times more: and there will be nothing new in it, but every pain
and every joy and everything unutterably small or great in your life will
return to you, all in the same succession and sequence-even this wind
and those trees and that slippery shale, even the graveyard and the
dread, even this gentle n10111entand you and I, arm in arm, murmuring
these words?"
As Breuer remained silent, Nietzsche continued, "I magine the eter-
nal hourglass of existence turned upside down again and again and
again. And each time, also turned upside down are you and I, mere
specks that we are."
Breuer made an effort to understand him. "How is this-this-this
ranrasv-c- "
['
\vay before? Whatever walks here, mustn't it have walked this path be-
fore? And if everything has passed before in time's infinity, then what
<lo you think, Josef, of this moment, of our whispering together under
this arch of trees? Must not this, too, have come before? And time that
stretches back infinitely, must it not also stretch ahead infinitely? Must
not we, in this moment, in every moment, recur eternally?"
Nietzsche fell silent, to give Breuer time to absorb his message. It
was midday, but the sky had darkened. A light snow began to fall. The
fiacre and Fischmann loomed into sight.
On the ride back to the clinic, the two men resumed their discussion.
Nietzsche claimed that, though he had termed it a thought experiment,
his assumption of eternal recurrence could be scientifically proven.
Breuer was skeptical about Nietzsche's proof, which was based on two
metaphysical principles: that time is infinite, and force (the basic stuff of
the universe) is finite. Given a finite number of potential states of the
world and an infinite amount of time that has passed, it follows, Niet-
zsche claimed, that all possible states must have already occurred; and
that the present state must be a repetition; and, likewise, the one that
gave birth to it and the one that arises out of it and so on, backward into
the past and forward into the future.
Breuers perplexity grew. "You mean that through sheer random oc-
currences this precise moment would have occurred previously?"
"Think of time that has always been, time stretching back forever. In
such infinite time, must not recombinations of all events constituting
the world have repeated themselves an infinite number of times?"
"Like a great dice game?',
"Precisely! The great dice game of existence!"
Breuer continued to question Nietzsche's cosmological proof of eter-
nal recurrence. Though Nietzsche responded to each question, he even-
tually grew impatient and fina1ly threw up his hands.
"Time and time again, Josef, you have asked for concrete help. How
many times have you asked me to be relevant, to offer something that
can change you? Nou/ I give you what you request, and you ignore it by
picking away at details. Listen to me, my friend, listen to my words-
this is rhe most important thing I will ever say to you: let this thought
take possession of you, and I promise you it will change you forever!"
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Breuer was unmoved. "But how can I believe without proof? I can-
not conjure up belief. Have I given up one religion simply ro embrace
another?"
"The proof is extremely complex. It is still unfinished and will re-
quire years of work. And now, as a result of our discussion, I'm not sure
I should even bother to devote rhe time to working our the cosmological
proof-perhaps others, too, will use it as a disrracrion. Perhaps they,
like you, will pick away at the intricacies uf the proof and ignore the im-
portant point-the psychological consequence~· of eternal recurrence."
Breuer said nothing. He looked our the window of the fiacre and
shook his head slighrlv.
"Let me put it another wav," Nietzsche continued. "Will you not
grant me that eternal recurrence is probable? No, wait, l don't need
even that! Let us say simply that it is possible, or mnely possible. Thnt is
enough. Certainly it is more possible and more provable than the fairy
tale of eternal damnation! \Vhat do you have to lose by considering it a
possibility? Can you not think of it. then, as 'Nietzsche's wager'?"
Breuer nodded
"I urge you, rhen, ro consider rhe implications of eternal recurrence
for your life-not abstractly, but now, today, in the most concrete
sense!"
"You suggest," said Breuer. "that every action I make, every pain I
experience, will be experienced through all infinity?"
"Yes, eternal recurrence means that every time you choose an action
you must be willing to choose it for all eternity. And it is the s:11111:: for
every action not made, enry stillborn thought, every choice avoided
And all unlived life will remain bulging inside you, unlived through all
eternity. And the unheeded voice of your conscience will cry out to you
forever."
Breuer felt dizzy; it was hard to listen. He tried ro concentrate on
Nietzsche's mammoth mustache pounding up and <lown at each word.
Since his mouth and lips were entirely obscured, there was no fore-
warning of the words to come. Occasionally his glance would catch
Nietzsche's eyes, but they were too sharp, and he shifted his attention
down to the fleshy bur powerful nose. or up to the heavy on:rhanging
eyebrows which resembled ocular mustaches
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to the cold, hisfingers must grip the railing, he must lose himself many times
on wrongpaths beforefinding the right one.
In the mountains alone, I travel the shortest way-from peak to peak,
But students lose their way when I walk too far ahead. I must learn to
shorten my stride. Today, we may have traveled too fast. I unraveled a
dream, separated one Bertha from another, reburied the dead, and taught dy-
ing at the right time. And all of this was but the-overture to the mighty theme
of recurrence.
Have I pushed him too deep into misery? Often he seemed too upset to
hear me. Yet what did I challenge? What destroy? Only empty values and
tottering beliefs! That which is tottering, one should also push!
Today I understood that the best teacher is one who learnsfrom his stu-
dent. Perhaps he is right about my father. How different my life would be
had I not lost him! Can it be true that I hammer so hard because I hate him
for dying? And hammer so loud because I still crave an audience?
I worry about his silence at the end. His eyes were open, but he seemed
not to see. He scarcely breathed.
Yet I know the dew falls heaviest when the night is most silent.
CHAPTER Io
P. D. James, the fine British writer, begins her novels with a vision of
place from which her plot and characters emerge. Other novelists begin
with plot or with characters. I know a writer who was unable to finish
one novel but managed to lift the characters, still talking to one another,
and plunk them down into an entirely different book.
My novel Lying on the Couch like When Nietzsche Wept, is neither
place-driven, nor plot-driven, nor character-driven. Instead, it is idea-
driven. I intended When Nietzsche Wept to be an inquiry into the exis-
tential approach to psychotherapy. In Lying on the Couch I meant to
explore some fundamental ideas about the therapeutic relationship.
Every investigation of the nature of the therapeutic relationship
sooner or later leads to Carl Rogers's dictum: it is the relationship that
heals. That notion, perhaps psychotherapy's most fundamental axiom-
and "axiom" is not too strong a term-posits that the mutative force in
the process of personal change is the nature, the texture, of the relation-
ship between patient and therapist. Other considerations (for example,
the ideological school to which the therapist belongs, the actual content
of the therapy discussion, or the techniques employed, such as free as-
sociation, or reconstruction of childhood or psychodrama) are quite
secondary.
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Not only did Carl Rogers demonstrate the centrality of the therapeutic
relationship, but he also identified the specific characteristics of the suc-
cessful relationship-namely, that the effective therapist relates to the pa-
tient in a genuine, unconditionally supportive, and accurately empathic
manner.
These findings, central to psychotherapy practice for decades, appear
beyond dispute--not only because they are supported by so much em-
pirical evidence, but because they seem so right, so self-evident. Yet let
us pluck the variables off the research rating scales and consider their ap-
pearance in vivo. Picture the psychotherapy hour. Heads bowed to-
gether, a therapist and patient converse about important matters. The
patient reveals intimate material. The therapist responds with empathy,
support, clarifications, interpretations. Is this a genuine relationship?
In the past it was easier to identify genuineness, or at least the ab-
sence of genuineness. The archaic blank screen analyst did not relate
genuinely. But most therapists today, fortunately, eschew such a role and
instead interact directly with their patients, revealing more of themselves.
Hence the determination of genuineness in contemporary practice be-
comes more complex and subtle. How do genuine, or "authentic." thera-
pists behave? Do they shuck the trappings of their professional role and
become "real" in the therapy situation? As real in the hour as out of the
hour? What about payment? Is therapy merely purchased friendship?
Should self-revealing and the attachment go both ways? Do therapists
feel deeply about their clients? Love their clients? Profit themselves, psy-
chologically, from the therapy they offer to others?
TRANSPARENCY
In an irreverent and playful manner Lying on the Couch explores these
vexing problems. It attempts to illuminate core aspects of the patient-
therapist relationship through a sustained focus on therapist trans-
parency. There is an ongoing debate in the field about therapists'
self-revelation. Should therapists share their feelings openly in therapy?
Feelings about themselves? Their own lives? Feelings toward their pa-
tients? The theme of transparency is introduced in one of the opening
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Note the last phrase. Why the extra tip of the hat to Sandor Ferenczi?
Precisely because of Ernest's fascination with therapist transparency. San-
dor Ferenczi (1873-1933), a Hungarian psychoanalyst, was a member of
Freud's inner circle and probably Freud's closest professional and per-
sonal confidant. Basically pessimistic about therapy, Freud was not heav-
ily committed to experimentation with therapy technique. By nature he
was more drawn to speculative questions about the application of psy-
choanalysis to understanding the origins of culture. Of all the analysts in
the inner circle, it was Sandor Ferenczi who was most relentless and
bold in the search for improved therapist technique.
Never was he more bold than in a radical 1932 transparency experi-
ment where he pushed therapist self-disclosure to the limit. This experi-
ment, which he referred to as "mutual analysis," consisted of his
analyzing a patient one hour and the patient analyzing him the next.'
Ferenczi's experiment failed, shipwrecked on some treacherous reefs of
early analysis. There were, for example, complications around the issue
of free association and confidentiality: Ferenczi found that he could not
free-associate to one patient without having to share thoughts about his
other analysands. And Ferenczi fretted .about billing: who should pay
whom? Ultimately he grew discouraged and abandoned the experiment.
His disappointed patient believed Ferenczi was unwilling to continue
because he feared having to acknowledge that he was in love with her.
Ferenczi held a contrary opinion: that he was unwilling to express the
fact that he hated her.
For a while I considered using Ferenczi as a character in the novel
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and alternating the action between the present and 1932. In preparation,
I read all the fiction I could locate that was set in two time periods, but I
eventually abandoned the idea because ( never found a satisfactory nov-
elistic device to bind the two eras together. (Such standard devices as an
old manuscript discovered and read in another era or characters from a
different era inhabiting the same house seemed too frail to support a
novel on psychotherapy.) Finally I built Ferenczi's idea, not his person,
into the plot by having my protagonist reenact Ferenczi's experiment in
contemporary times.
Lying on the Couch opens with a therapy session in which Ernest Lash
faces a dilemma about his degree of transparency. For five long years he
has treated Justin, who originally came in requesting help in leaving a
horrendous marriage. For months Ernest dispassionately investigated the
dynamics of the marriage: Justin's passive aggressiveness, his role in the
marital discord, his instigation of his wife's irrational behavior, his origi-
nal choice of a mate, and his unwillingness to leave the marriage. After
an exhaustive exploration Ernest eventually came to agree with Justin-
this was, indeed, a marriage from hell. Thereafter, for a period of two
years, Ernest did everything a person could do to persuade another to
take action: he advised Justin, encouraged, exhorted, analyzed resis-
tance. But nothing worked, and the discouraged Ernest gave up. "This
man is immobile," he declared, 11he is passive, hopelessly stuck, a dead-
I
weight, rooted to the ground; he will never leave this marriage." And so
Ernest lowered his goals and resigned himself to more supportive "con-
taining" therapy.
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l
Later in the opening chapter, Justin saunters in for a therapy hour and
almost en passant tells Ernest, "Oh, yes, I left my wife last night." Natu-
rally Ernest has mixed feelings: on the one hand, he is pleased his patient
has taken the long-delayed step of liberation; on the other hand, he is
t
vexed to be informed of it so casually. And even more vexed a few min- ~·
utes later when Justin tells him that the day before the young woman
with whom he has been having an affair said to him, "It's time, Justin, to
j
leave your wife." And so he did, that very evening.
Despite himself, Ernest thinks, "Here l, one of the premier therapists
of San Francisco, have been breaking my ass for five years to persuade
him to leave his marriage and this little teenage twit merely says, 'It's
time,' and Justin jumps to it." And Ernest is jangled even more when
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Justin goes on to muse about how much more convenient life would be if
he could afford to buy a condo-if only he still had the eighty thousand
dollars he has spent for therapy over the last few years.
Justin senses Ernest's mood quite accurately and confronts him about
not being pleased with the positive steps his patient has taken. In an at-
tempt to protect himself and to preserve the therapeutic alliance, Ernest
self-righteously denies Justin's observation. Later that evening, as he re-
views the therapy hour, he realizes that he had just disconfirmed his
patient's accurate perception of an event. lf a goal of therapy is to im-
prove a patient's reality-testing, Ernest muses, then it is difficult to escape
the conclusion that he had just been engaged, not in therapy, but in
countertherapy.
After further brooding upon his duplicitous behavior, Ernest resolves
to be more honest in his relationships with his patients. He decides on a
course of full, even radical, self-disclosure: he will run Ferenczi's 1932
transparency experiment with the next new patient who enters his office.
But he will set more sensible, less heroic, conditions: rather than alter-
nate hours of free association with the patient, he will be consistently
honest in every transaction during each therapy hour. Ernest's trial-and-
error experiment proceeds throughout the novel and teaches him a great
deal about the consequences-both positive and negative-of greater
therapist transparency.
Despite the burlesque sequences in many sections of Lying on the
Couch, my attitude toward transparency is entirely serious and the rules
of therapist self-disclosure that Ernest stumbles upon are meant to be use-
ful guidelines to the practicing clinician. I have always felt that openness
in therapy enhances the efficacy of treatment. Too often therapists delib-
erately embrace an opaque posture in their work-either to conform to
Freud's blank-screen mandate (a rule that Freud did not follow in his own
analytic work) or to protect themselves from too much self-exposure, in-
volvement, or fatigue. Other therapists remain opaque because they take
seriously the words of Dostoevsky's Grand Inquisitor, who insisted that
human beings really want magic, mystery, and authority. Accordingly,
these therapists attempt to heal through authority and employ age-old au-
thoritarian techniques: placebos; Latin prescriptions; the robes, incanta-
tions, and rituals of medical cure.
I have always believed that psychotherapy is an intrinsically robust
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process that need not rest upon the accoutrements of authority. In fact,
insofar as therapy is conceptualized as a process of personal growth and
enlightenment, I consider the appeal to authority counterproductive.
Often therapists are alarmed at the idea of transparency and reject it
out of hand because they assume it demands that they reveal a great deal
about their personal life--both past and present. As Ernest discovers,
however, there are other levels of self-disclosure that are far more crucial
to therapeutic success. In the novel I focus particularly upon two: (1)
transparency concerning the therapy procedure itself and (2) trans-
parency concerning the therapist's here-and-now experience.
The process of being transparent about the therapy procedure begins
even before the first hour with the preparation for therapy. Some of my
early research demonstrated that a systematic preparation for group ther-
apy (which includes a lucid discussion of the rationale and mechanics of
therapy) significantly influences the efficacy of group therapy. Others
have demonstrated that preparation has the same beneficial effect in the
individual therapy setting.
Therapists who are transparent about their here-and-now experience
reveal their immediate feelings to the patient in the moment. They may
say that they feel distant or close to the patient; or moved, shut out, criti-
cized at every turn; or elevated, idealized, or avoided by the patient.
There are examples of this on almost every page of Lying on the Couch. I
take therapist transparency very seriously and have, throughout my ca-
reer, experimented with a series of techniques designed to encourage
and enhance transparency. I shall describe a few of these.
One transparency technique I've used is "multiple therapy." In an ar-
ticle discussing this teaching format, I described how a colleague and I
and several trainees met with a single patient and worked together as
a group, focusing at times upon the patient and at other times upon the
group process (that is, upon the nature of the relationship between the
group members). Our openness demonstrated to both students and pa-
tients that obfuscation and mystification were unnecessary.2
Another transparency exercise I've employed is the open group re-
hash. In most group therapy training programs students observe therapy
groups through two-way mirrors or TV and discuss the meeting after its
completion. Group therapy members permit the observation but gener-
ally resent it, since it raises their discomfort and self-consciousness.
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of therapy and about their own here-and-now feelings. Nothing the ther-
apist does takes precedence, in my vie~ over building a trusting rela-
tionship with the patient. I have long believed that other activities in
therapy-for example, exploration of the past and the construction of a
unified life narrative-are valuable only insofar as they keep therapist
and patient bound together in some mutually valued, interesting en-
deavor while the real healing force, the therapeutic relationship, germi-
nates and takes root.
My own self-disclosure, especially about here-and-now feelings, al-
most invariably has deepened the therapeutic relationship; to the best of
my knowledge the opposite has never occurred-therapy has never been
impaired by my revealing too much. Very frequently in my practice I see
patients who have had some prior unsatisfactory therapy. Over and over
again I hear them voice the same complaint: their therapist was too im-
personal, too uninvolved, too wooden. I have almost never heard a pa-
tient criticize a therapist for being too open, honest, or interactive.
The salubrious effect of therapist transparency is the very core of
Lying on the Couch, as Ernest doggedly pursues the experiment that, un-
known to him, is played out in the most unfavorable possible circum-
stance-in the therapy of a patient committed to duplicity.
THERAPEUTIC BOUNDARIES
Another major therapist-patient theme I explore in Lying on the Couch is
the question of appropriate boundaries. Can a relationship be genuine
and yet at the same time be sharply and formally limited? Do the strict
time limits, the formality, and the exchange of money corrode the gen-
uineness of the relationship? ls the therapist a friend? Is there love be-
tween therapist and patient? Should caring therapists ever touch or hold
their patients? What are the appropriate sexual, social, business, finan-
cial boundaries of a therapeutic relationship?
These contemporary concerns are not only crucial and complex: they
are also highly inflammatory. With so many lawsuits, so many cases of
reported abuse by therapists (and priests, teachers, physicians, police of-
ficers, employers, supervisors, gurus-by anyone involved in a power
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cache of sleeping pills and eventually took a fatal overdose; he left a sui-
cide note for his wife with detailed instructions about the family financial
affairs. The last line of the note: "Sue Robertson!"
The family sued and was ultimately offered a small settlement by the
malpractice insurance company, which wished to expedite the process
and save legal fees. Even though Dr. Robertson was cleared of any
wrongdoing, the two-year legal process left her depleted and disillu-
sioned; she even considered changing professions. She tells me that,
when interviewing prospective new clients, a question now invariably
comes to mind: "Will this person sue me?"
In Lying on the Couch I wanted to explore therapist-patient boundary
issues in all their complexity: the risks and temptations, the desires of the
therapist, the modes of avoiding pitfalls, the dangers to the exploited pa-
tient. Most of all, I strove for a fulf understanding of each two-person
drama: I wanted to explore the deep subjective experience of each par-
ticipant without rushing to blame or to lynch. If psychotherapists will not
attempt to understand behavior and motivation in the therapy situation,
who will?
Hence Lying on the Couch examines many controversial questions,
even, for example, the delicate one of whether, if the relationship is a
genuine one, there may be a legitimate role for sexual energy (not sexual
behavior) in successful therapy. A dream a patient describes to her thera-
pist in the novel is illustrative:
This dream (an actual dream of one of my clients) suggests that, for some
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DREAMS
Every attempt lacks the requisite mysterious, uncanny, well ... dreamy
quality. Consequently, all the dreams in Lying on the Couch are real.
Some of them are my own dreams, like this one (which I give to the pro-
tagonist, Ernest):
There was no mystery for me about the source of this dream. I dreamt it
immediately after spending most of the night sitting with a dying friend.
His death hurled me into a confrontation with my own death (repre-
sented in the dream by pervasive dread, by my separation from my fam-
ily, and by my long elevator ascent to a heavenly seashore).
J put my sentiments into Ernest's words:
The power of the dream resided in the nightshirt adorned by the gleam-
ing Smokey the Bear emblem. I could see through that symbol: after my
friend's death and before calling the funeral parlor, his widow and I had
discussed how to dress him-how does one clothe a corpse for a crema-
tion? Smokey the Bear represented cremation! I was certain of it. Eerie,
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possible meanings are aired. Ernest suggests that the dream depicts his
attempt to develop a close therapeutic relationship with her, an attempt
that is foiled by her interjecting into the therapy her demands for sexual-
ity (represented by the symbol of the purse, which so often signifies the
vagina) and thus preventing true intimacy from evolving. His patient,
Carolyn, counters with a simpler, more parsimonious interpretation,
namely, that the purse simply represents the exchange of money and that
his desire to have a real relationship (that is, a man-woman sexual en-
counter) is frustrated by their professional contract. Ernest suggests yet
another meaning:
tation, fear, arousal, hatred-and then examined by the patient and ther-
apist. Even if the affect has little to do with the therapist-for example,
grief over a past loss-it is still profitable for the therapist to ask how the
patient feels about expressing strong emotions in the presence of an-
other. One may inquire, simply, "How did it feel to cry in front of me, to
let me see your sadness?"
When Nietzsche Wept and Lying on the Couch are both novels of ideas
that address fundamental questions about the nature of psychotherapy.
There are, however, significant differences between the two books. Since
my first publications in the 1960s, my writing has been gradually moving
away from a home base of academic psychiatry to the domain of pure
fiction. When Nietzsche Wept was a move in that direction; Lying on the
Couch was a more radical step.
When Nietzsche Wept is fiction, yes, but a safe and structured fiction.
It is, I believe, a complex book from the perspective of the philosophic
themes explored, but from the standpoint of novelistic technique it is not
a giant step away from my previous writing. In some ways it is fiction-
writing with training wheels.
For one thing, there was much in When Nietzsche Wept that I did not
have to fictionalize. Many of the characters are historical figures:
Friedrich Nietzsche, Josef Breuer, Sigmund Freud, Bertha Pappenheim
(Anna 0.), and Lou Salome. Of course, we know little about their psy-
chological concerns (with the exception of Freud's), and I had to fiction-
alize each interior life. But in general, I stayed as close as possible to the
actual recorded events of the lives of my characters in 1882 and then
proceeded to insert a fictional thirteenth month into the winter of that
year.
Once I had selected the year and the place (Vienna and Venice), I set
about creating many of my visual details with the help of old photographs
and an 1885 Baedeker guide of Vienna. I could also draw upon my visual
memory, since I had once spent several months at the Vienna campus of
Stanford University (teaching Freud to undergraduates). And, of course,
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much of the intellectual content of the novel is not fictional but is drawn
from the body of Nietzsche's pre-1882 philosophical writings.
Lying on the Couch was a far riskier project, not only because it
would discuss vexing and controversial issues but also because it was to
be pure fiction. Ever since my adolescence I had wanted to write a novel.
I had suppressed that desire, sublimated it, dreamt of it, viewed it from
afar, paced around it, and now, finally, I took the plunge.
Earlier I referred to When Nietzsche Wept as a teaching novel. Did I
also intend Lying on the Couch to be a teaching novel? I was ambivalent
about that. On the one hand, the psychotherapy practitioner and trainee
constituted my secret audience during the writing, and nothing would
please me more than for Lying on the Couch to be assigned in therapy
training programs. On the other hand, I longed to be a real novelist, and
whenever I faced a decision point in writing Lying on the Couch l opted
each time for literary considerations-for the book to be entertaining
rather than didactic. Over and over I sacrificed juicy opportunities to in-
sert a pedagogical aside.
Nonetheless, I did not, and do not, experience the freedom of most
novelists. For one thing, I am restrained by knowing that the patients in
my practice read my novels. Moreover, I have much visibility in the field
as a professor of psychiatry at Stanford and as an author of textbooks
used in many psychotherapy training programs. It is important for me
that my students not confuse my professional writing with my psy-
chotherapy fiction. Whenever possible, I emphasize that my fiction is fic-
tional, that I do not endorse al I the behavior of the therapists I write
about, and that the plot of each book and inner I ife of each character are
pure invention. Still, there are questions raised as to whether my novels
are indeed fiction. In my defense, I have noted that Robert Ludlum's nov-
els reek of murder and mayhem, yet no one accuses him of being a serial
killer; nor is Philip Roth, who writes incessantly of diverse and bizarre
sexual practices, dismissed as a pervert.
My fears were realized in the first review of the book, which ques-
tioned whether the novel was truly fiction or whether, like Love's Execu-
tioner, it represented a personal confessional. Another reviewer posited
that the novel questioned the relevance of psychotherapy. My intentions,
however, were quite different. I have never doubted the relevance nor
432 THE Y ALOM READER
These lines of doggerel (preceded by several others which did not make
the final cut in the novel) came to me quickly, and I wrote them with a
flush of pleasure-my first published verse. About a year later, when I
was changing offices, my secretary found a large sealed manila enve-
lope, yellowed with age, which had fallen behind the file cabinet. It con-
tained a large packet of poetry I had written in my late adolescence and
had not seen for decades. Among the verses were the identical lines,
word for word, which I thought I had freshly composed in the novel. I
had written them in 1954, forty years before, at the time of my fiancee's
father's death. I had plagiarized myself.
434 THE Y ALOM READER
his 1976 book, Lying, Despair, Jealousy, Envy, Sex, Suicide, Drugs, and
the Good Life. Early in his career, while being analyzed in an office in his
analyst's home, he had been frequently disturbed by the discordant
sounds of her son practicing on the violin elsewhere in the house. When
he finally complained, his analyst immediately accommodated him by
leaving the office and silencing her son.
Soon afterward his analytic hours were flooded with memories of
playing the violin during his own childhood. Since he had been a pre-
cocious musician, his father had harbored great hopes of seeing him
become a concert violinist. When he "outgrew" the violin in his adoles-
cence, his father was wounded and disappointed: the rift between them
required months, years, to heal.
Only much later did Farber realize that he had "lied on the couch"
and succumbed to a romanticization of his youth. Although he had in-
deed played the violin when young, he was a mediocre musician and no
one had ever raised the question of a musical career. Certainly the violin
had never caused a rift with his father, with whom he had always re-
mained on good terms. Yet during his analysis the narrative had been
wonderfully satisfying to him and ultimately prompted him to explore
more deeply his transference to his analyst.
Incidentally, the title of Farber's essay, "Lying on the Couch," provides
an illustration of the difficulty of ascertaining attribution: I have no doubt
I took the name of my novel from this essay, yet I have no memory of
"deciding" to use it. I had not reread or even laid eyes on Farber's book
since 1976, but as I was plotting my novel, the title simply appeared in
my mind and I knew instantaneously that it was the right one.
So, too, for the story fragments I described in my essay on When Nietz-
sche Wept (Herman Hesse's story of the two healers, and Helmuth
Kaiser's play fragment, Emergency). Did I methodically use these tales in
my plot construction? Was it really true, as I have suggested elsewhere,
that these tafes had "rattled about in my mind for many years" and that
"their echoes ring throughout the pages"? Or is that a fiction, a romanti-
cized version of the sense-providing narrative we so often construct in
therapy and in life?
Alas, I simply do not remember! The computer has made original jot-
tings and first drafts obsolete. As far as I can recall, it was months after
436 THE Y ALOM READER
The double entendre of the title Lying on the Couch raises yet another as-
pect of the boundary between fiction and nonfiction. When do patients
lie and when do they tell the truth? Many years ago, during my military
43 8 TH E Y :\ LO i\1 R EADER
is no objective perch from which one may view the yielding. As he grew
older, Mark Twain said, his memory of events that never happened grew
more vivid.
Case histories in the nonfiction textbook are far less true than is gen-
erally known. Publishers are so threatened by the current litigation
epidemic that most published case histories in the contemporary psy-
chotherapy literature are almost entirely fictionalized. But is that a le-
gitimate pedagogical concern? Is "realness" equivalent to historical
accuracy? I've often found fictional characters to be more "real" than his-
torical characters. Because novelists know their characters fully, they
have a distinct advantage over psychotherapists who collude with their
subjects to keep their secrets. Thus my fictional characters-Ernest Lash,
Josef Breuer, or Friedrich Nietzsche-may be more real, that is, fully
known, than some of the real-I ife characters described in my nonfiction
work, such as the vignettes in my textbooks and the case histories in
Love's Executioner.
Much the same may be said for another practitioner of nonfiction, the
professional biographer, who, like the psychotherapist, attempts to re-
create a life. But is biographical nonfiction real? Consider how greatly bi-
ographers are limited by their sources. If psychotherapists, who spend
countless hours listening to intimate details of lives, marvel at how little
they really know their patients, imagine how far biographers are from the
mark. Consider how much of your own essence would be captured in a
biography based only on your papers or E-mail, or on published reminis-
cences of acquaintances. Even if biographers write about a contempo-
rary figure, still they are greatly limited by what they-or the subject-
choose to make public.
A biographer of Samuel Beckett once commented that Beckett began
their interviews with a characteristic greeting: "Here is the person who is
going to show the world what an empty fraud I am." What a delicious
quote, I thought. If I were writing the biography, I would have made it a
centerpiece. Yet when I asked the biographer about how she used this
material in her writing, she responded that she could never write about
that: it was confidential-a private joke between the two of them.
This quirky perspective of biography as fiction and fiction as life is
wonderfully summed up in Thornton Wilder's comment: "If historical
characters-Queen Elizabeth, Frederick the Great, or Ernest Hemingway,
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the healers who had ministered to despair. First, the ur-ancestors, their
empyreal outlines barely visible: Jesus, Buddha, Socrates. Below them,
somewhat more distinct-the great progenitors: Nietzsche, Kierke-
gaard, Freud, Jung. Nearer yet, the grandparent therapists: Adler, Hor-
ney, Sullivan, Fromm, and the sweet smiling face of Sandor Ferenczi.
A few years ago, they answered his cry of distress when, after his res-
idency training, he fell into lockstep with every ambitious young neu-
ropsychiatrist and applied himself to neurochcmistry research-the face
of the future, the golden arena of personal opportunity. The ancestors
knew he had lost his way. He belonged in no science laboratory. Nor in
a medication-dispensing psychopharrnacological practice.
They sent a messenger-a droll n1essenger of power-to ferry him
to his destiny. To this day Ernest did not know how he decided to be-
come a therapist. Rut he remembered when. He remembered the day
with astonishing clarity. And he remembered the messenger, too: Sey-
mour Trotter, a man he saw only once, who changed his life forever.
Six years ago Ernest's department chairman had appointed him to
serve a term on the Stanford Hospital Medical Ethics Committee, and
Ernest's first disciplinary action was the case of Dr. Trotter. Seymour
Trotter was a seventy-one-year-old patriarch of the psychiatric commu-
nity and a former president of the American Psychiatric Association.
He had been charged with sexual misconduct with a thirty-two-year-
old female patient.
At that time Ernest was an assistant professor of psychiatry just four
years out of residency. A full-time neurochemistry researcher, he was
completely naive about the world of psychotherapy-far too naive to
know he had been assigned this case because no one else would touch it:
every older psychiatrist in Northern California greatly venerated and
feared Seymour Trotter.
Ernest chose an austere hospital administrative office for the inter-
view and tried to look official, watching the clock while waiting for Dr.
Trotter, the complaint file on the desk in front of him, unopened. To
remain unbiased, Ernest had decided to interview the accused with no
previous knowledge and thus hear his story with no preconceptions. He
would read the file later and schedule a second meeting, if necessary.
Presently he heard a tapping noise echoing down the hallway. Could
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Dr. Trotter be blind? No one had prepared him for that. The tapping,
followed hy shuffling, grew closer. Ernest rose and stepped into the
hallway.
No, not blind. Lame. Dr. Trotter lurched down the hall, balanced
uneasilv, between two canes. He was bent at the waist and held the canes
widely apart, almost at arm's length. His good, strong cheekbones and
chin still held their own, but all softer ground had been colonized by
wrinkles and senile plaques. Deep folds of skin hung from his neck, and
puffs of white hairy moss protruded from his ears. Yet age had not van-
quished this man-something young, even boyish, survived. What was
it? Perhaps his hair, gray and thick, worn in a crew cut, or his dress, a
blue denim jacket covering a white turtleneck sweater.
They introduced themselves in the doorway. Dr. Trotter staggered a
couple of steps into the room, suddenly raised his canes, twisted vigor-
ously, and, as though by the sheerest chance, pirouetted into his seat.
"Bull's-eye! Surprised you, eh?"
Ernest was not to be distracted. "You understand the purpose of this
interview, Dr. Trotter-and you understand why I'm tape-recording
. ?"
It.
"I've heard that the hospital administration is considering me for the
Worker of the Month award."
Ernest, staring unblinking through his large goggle spectacles, said
nothing.
"Sorry, I know you've got your job to do, but when you've passed
seventy, you'll smile at good cracks like that. Yeah, seventy-one last
week. And you're how old, Dr. ... ? I've forgotten your name. Every
minute," he said as he tapped his temple, "a dozen cortical neurons
buzz out like dying flies. The irony is, I've published four papers on
Alzheimer's-naturally I forget where, hut good journals. Did you
know that?"
Ernest shook his head.
"So you never knew and I've forgotten. That makes us about even,
Do you know the two good things about Alzheimer's? Your old friends
become your new friends, and you can hide your own Easter eggs."
Despite his irritation Ernest couldn't help smiling.
"Your name, age, and school of conviction?"
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'Tm Dr. Ernest Lash, and perhaps the rest isn't germane just now,
Dr. Trotter. We've got a lot of ground to cover today."
"~dy son's forty. You can't he more than that. I know you're a gradu-
ate of the Stanford residency. I heard you speak :H grand rounds last
year. You did well. Very clear presentation. It's all psychopharm now,
isn't it? \Vhat kind of psychotherapy training you guys getting now?
Any at all?"
Ernest took off his watch and put it on the desk. "Some other time
I'll be glad to forward you a copy of the Stanford residency curriculum,
but for now, please, let's get into the matter at hand, Dr. Trotter. Per-
haps it would he best if you tell me about Mrs. Fdini in your own way."
"Okay, okay, okay. You want me to be serious. You want me to tell
you my story. Sit back, boychik, and I'll tell you a story. We'll start at the
beginning. It was about four years ago---at least four years ago .. I've
misplaced :1!1 of my records on this patient.. what was the date accord-
ing to your charge sheet? What? You haven't read it. Lazy? Or trying
to avoid unscientific hias '"
"Please. Dr. Trotter. continue."
"The first principle of interviewing is to forge a warm, rrusring envi-
ronment. Now that you've accomplished that so artfully, I feel a great
deal freer to talk about painful and embarrassing material. Oh-that
got to you. Gotta be careful of me, Dr. Lash, I've had forty years reading
faces. I'm ,·cry good at it. But if you've finished the interruptions, I'll
start. Ready?
''Years ago-let's say about four years-a woman, Belle, walks into,
or I should say drags herself into, my office---or bedraggles herself
in-bedraggles, that's better. Is bedraggle a verb? About mid-thirties,
from a wealthy background-Swiss-Italian--depressed, wearing a
long-slce,·ed blouse in the summertime. A cutter, obviously-c-wrists
scarred up. If you see long sleeves in the summertime, perplexing pa-
tient, always think of wrist cutting and drug injections, Dr. Lash.
Good-looking, great skin, seductive eyes, elegantly dressed. Real class,
hut on the \'erge of going to seed
"Long self-destructive history. You name it: drugs, tried everything,
didn't miss one. \Vhen I first saw her she was back to alcohol and doing
a lirr!c heroin chipping. Yet not truly addicted. Somehow she didn't
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have the knack for it-some people are like that-but she was working
on it. Eating disorder, too. Anorexia mainly, but occasional bulimic
purging. I've already mentioned the cutting, lots of it up and down both
arms and wrists-liked the pain and blood; that was the only time she
felt alive. You hear patients say that all the time. A half-dozen hospital-
izations-brief. She always signed out in a day or two. The staff would
cheer when she left. She was good-a true prodigy-at the game of Up-
roar. You remember Eric Berne's Games People Play?
"No? Guess it's before your time. Christ, I feel old. Good stuff-
Berne wasn't stupid. Read it-shouldn't be forgotten.
"Married, no kids. She refused to have them-said the world was
too ghastly a place to inflict on children. Nice husband, rotten relation-
ship. He wanted kids badly, and there was lots of fighting about that.
He was an investment banker like her father, always traveling. A few
years into the marriage, his libido shut off or maybe got channeled into
making money-he made good money but never really hit the big time
like her father. Busy busy busy, slept with the computer. Maybe he
fucked it, who knows? He certainly didn't fuck Belle. According to her,
he had avoided her for years, probably because of his anger about not
having children. Hard to say what kept them married. He was raised in
a Christian Science home and consistently refused couples therapy, or
any other form of psychotherapy. But she admits she has never pushed
very hard. Let's see. What else? Cue me, Dr. Lash.
"Her previous therapy? Good. Important question. I always ask that
in the first thirty minutes. Nonstop therapy-s-or attempts at therapy-
since her teens. Went through all the therapists in Geneva and for a
while commuted to Zurich for analysis. Came to college in the U.S.-
Pomona-and saw one therapist after another, often only for a single
session. Stuck it out with three or four of them for as long as a few
months, but never really took with anyone. Belle was-and is-very
dismissive. No one good enough, or at least no one right for her. Some-
thing wrong with every therapist: too formal, too pon1pous, too judg-
mental, too condescending, too business-oriented, too cold, too busy
with diagnosis, too formula-driven. Psych meds? Psvchological testing?
Behavioral protocols? Forget it-anyone suggest those and they were
scratched immediately. What else?
446 T H E Y A LO ~I R EA D E R
actly what you're doing now-and I want to tell you, Dr. Lash, I appre-
ciate your doing it. I didn't read any of her charts. I went into it blind,
wanted to be entirely fresh. Belle was never a diagnosis to me, not a bor-
derline, not an eating disorder, not a compulsive or antisocial disorder.
That's the way I approach all n1y patients. And I hope I will never be-
come a diagnosis to you.
"What, do I think there's a place for diagnosis? Well, I know you
guys graduating now, and the whole psychopharrn industry, live by di-
agnosis. The psychiatric journals are littered with meaningless discus-
sions about nuances of diagnosis. Future flotsam. I know it's important
in some psychoses, but it plays little role-in fact, a negative role-in
everyday psychotherapy. Ever think about the fact that it's easier to
make a diagnosis the first time you see a patient and that it gets harder
the better you know a patient? Ask any experienced therapist in pri-
vate-they'll tell you the same thing! In other words, certainty is in-
versely proportional to knowledge. Some kind of science, huh?
"What I'1n saying to you, Dr. Lash, is not just that I didn't make a di-
agnosis on Belle; I didn't think diagnosis. I still don't. Despite what's
I
t
happened, despite what she's done to me, I still don't. And I think she
knew that. We were just two people making contact. And I liked Belle.
Always did. Liked her a lot! And she knew that, too. Maybe that's the
main thing.
"Now Belle was not a good talking-therapy patient-not by any-
one's standard. Impulsive, action-oriented, no curiosity about herself,
nonintr ospcctive, unable to free-associate. She always failed at the tradi-
tional tasks of thernpy-e-self-examination, insight-and then felt worse
about herself. That's why therapy had always bombed. And that's why I
knew I had to get her attention in other ways. That's why I had to in-
vent a new therapy for Belle.
"For example? Well, let me give you one from early therapy, maybe
the third or fourth month. I'd been focusing on her self-destructive sex-
ual behavior and asking her about what she really wanted from men,
including the first man in her life, her father. But I was getting
nowhere. She was real resistive to talking about the past-done too
much of that with other shrinks, she said. Also she had a notion that
poking in the ashes of the past was just an excuse to evade personal re-
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sponsibility for our actions. She had read 1ny book on psychotherapy
and cited me saying that very thing. I hate that. When patients resist hy
citing your own books, they got you by the halls.
"One session I asked her for some early daydreams or sexual fan-
tasies and finally, to humor me, she described a recurrent fantasy frorn
the time she was eight or nine: a storm outside, she comes into a room
cold and soaking wet, and an older man is waiting for her. He embraces
her, takes off her wet clothes, dries her with a large warm towel, gives
her hot chocolate. So I suggested we role-play: I told her to go out of the
office and enter again pretending to be wet and cold. I skipped the un-
dressing part, of course, got a good-sized towel from the washroom, and
dried her off vigorously-staying nonsexual, as I always did. I 'dried'
her back and her hair, then bundled her up in the towel, sat her down,
and made her a cup of instant hot chocolate.
"Don't ask me why or how I chose to do this at that time. When
you've practiced as long as I have, you learn to trust your intuition. And
the intervention changed everything. Belle was speechless for a while,
tears welled up in her eyes, and then she bawled like a baby. Belle had
never, never cried in therapy. The resistance just melted away.
"What do I mean hy her resistance melting? I mean that she trusted
me, that she believed we were on the same side. The technical term, Dr.
Lash, is 'therapeutic alliance.' After that she became a real patient. Im-
portant material just erupted out of her. She began to live for the next
session. Therapy became the center of her life. Over and over she told
me how important I was to her. And this was after only three months.
"Was I too important? No, Dr. Lash, the therapist can't he too irn-
portant early in therapy. Even Freud used the strategy of trying to re-
place a psychoneurosis with a transference neurosis-that's a powerful
way of gaining control over destructive sy1npto1ns.
"You look puzzled hy this. \Vell, what happens is that the patient be-
comes obsessed with the thernpisr-c-rurninates powerfully about each
session, has long fantasy conversations with the therapist between ses-
sions. Eventually the sy1nptoms are taken over by therapy. In other
words, the symptoms, rather than being driven by inner neurotic fac-
tors, begin to fluctuate according to the exigencies of the th era peutic re-
lationship.
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"No, thanks, no more coffee, Ernest. But you have some. You mind
if I call you Ernest? Good. So to continue, I capitalized on this develop-
ment. I did all I could to become even more important to Belle. I an-
swered every question she asked me about my own life, I supported the
positive parts of her. I told her what an intelligent, good-looking
woman she was. I hated what she was doing to herself and told her so
very directly. None of this was hard: all I had to do was tell the truth.
"Earlier you asked what my technique was. Maybe my best answer is
simply: I told the truth. Gradually I began to play a larger role in her fan-
tasy life. She'd slip into long reveries about the two of us-just being to-
gether, holding each other, n1y playing baby games with her, my
feeding her. Once she brought a container of Jell-0 and a spoon into the
office and asked me to feed her-which I did, to her great delight.
"Sounds innocent, doesn't it? But I knew, even at the beginning, that
there was a shadow looming. I knew it then, I knew it when she talked
about how aroused she got when I fed her. I knew it when she talked
about going canoeing for long periods, two or three days a week, just so
she could be alone, float on the water, and enjoy her reveries about me. I
knew my approach was risky, but it was a calculated risk. I was going to
allow the positive transference to build so that I could use it to combat
her self-destructiveness.
"And after a few months I had become so important to her that I
could begin to lean on her pathology. First, I concentrated on the life-
or-death stuff: HIV, the bar scene, the highway-angel-of-mercy blow
jobs. She got an HIV test-negative, thank God. I remember waiting
the two weeks for the results of the HIV test. Let me tell you, I sweated
that one as much as she did.
"You ever work with patients when they're waiting for the results of
the HIV test? No? Well, Ernest, that waiting period is a window of op-
portunity. You can use it to do some real work. For a few days patients
come face-to-face with their own death, possibly for the first time. It's a
time when you can help them to examine and reshuffle their priorities,
to base their lives and their behavior on the things that really count. Ex-
I
istential shock therapy, I sometimes call it. But not Belle. Didn't faze her.
'
Just had too much denial. Like so many other self-destructive patients, \
"I taught her about HIV and about herpes, which, miraculously, she
didn't have either, and about safe-sex procedures. I coached her on safer
places to pick up men if she absolutely had to: tennis clubs, PTA meet-
ings, bookstore readings. Belle was sornething-c-what an operator! She
could arrange an assignation with some handsome total stranger in five
or six minutes, sometimes with an unsuspecting wife only ten feet away.
I have to admit I envied her. Most women don't appreciate their good
fortune in this regard. Can you see rnen---especially a pillaged wreck
like me-doing that at will?
"One surprising thing about Belle, given what I've told you so far,
was her absolute honesty. In our first couple of sessions, when we were
deciding to work together, I laid out my basic condition of therapy: total
honesty. She had to commit herself to share every important event of her
life: drug use, impulsive sexual acting out, cutting, purging, fantasies-
everything. Otherwise, I told her, we were wasting her time. But if she
leveled with me about everything, she could absolutely count on me to
see this through with her. She promised and we solemnly shook hands
on our contract.
"And, as far as I know, she kept her promise. In fact, this was part of
my leverage because if there were important slips during the week-if,
for example, she scratched her wrists or went to a bar-I'd analyze it to
death. I'd insist on a deep and lengthy investigation of what happened
just before the slip. 'Please, Belle,' I'd say, 'I must hear everything that
preceded the event, everything that might help us understand it: the
earlier events of the day, your thoughts, your feelings, your fantasies.'
That drove Belle up the wall-she had other things she wanted to talk
about and hated using up big chunks of her therapy time on this. That
alone helped her control her impulsivity.
"Insight? Not a major player in Belle's therapy. Oh, she grew to rec-
ognize that more often than not her impulsive behavior was preceded
by a feeling state of great deadness or emptiness and that the risk tak-
ing, the cutting, the sex, the bingeing, were all attempts to fill herself up
or to bring herself back to life.
"But what Belle didn't grasp was that these attempts were futile.
Every single one backfired, since they resulted in eventual deep shame
and then more frantic-and more self-destructive-attempts to feel
452 THE YALOM READER
alive. Belle was always strangely obtuse at apprehending the idea that
her behavior had consequences.
'1So insight wasn't helpful. I had to do something else-and I tried
every device in the book, and then some-to help her control her irn-
pulsivity. We compiled a list of her destructive impulsive behaviors, and
she agreed not to embark on any of these before phoning me and allow-
ing me a chance to talk her down. But she rarely phoned-she didn't
want to intrude on my time. Deep down she was convinced that my
commitment to her was tissue-thin and that I would soon tire of her and
dump her. I couldn't dissuade her of this. She asked for some concrete
memento of me to carry around with her. It would give her n1ore self-
control. Choose something in the office, I told her. She pulled my hand-
kerchief out of n1y jacket. I gave it to her, but first wrote some of her
important dynamics on it:
"'I feel dead and I hurt myself to know rm alive. I feel deadened and
must take dangerous risks to feel alive. I feel empty and try to fill myself
with drugs, food, semen. But these are brief fixes. I end up feeling
shame-and even more dead and empty.'
"I instructed Belle to meditate on the handkerchief and the messages
every time she felt impulsive.
"You look quizzical, Ernest. You disapprove? Why? Too gim- 1
!
micky? Not so. It seems gimmicky, I agree, but desperate remedies for
desperate conditions. For patients who seem never to have developed a
definitive sense of object constancy, I've found some possession, some
concrete reminder, very useful. One of my teachers, Lewis Hill, who
was a genius at treating severely ill schizophrenic patients, used to
breathe into a tiny bottle and give it to his patients to wear around their
necks when he left for vacation.
"You think that's gimmicky too, Ernest? Let me substitute another
word, the proper word: creative. Remember what I said earlier about
creating a new therapy for every patient? This is exactly what I meant.
Besides, you haven't asked the most important question.
"Did it work? Exactly, exactly. That's the proper question. The only
question. Forget the rules. Yes, it worked! It worked for Dr. Hill's pa-
tients and it worked for Belle, who carried around my handkerchief
and gradually gained more control over her impulsivity. Her 'slips' be-
The Psychological Novel 453
came less frequent and soon we could begin to turn our attention else-
where in our therapy hours.
"What? Merely a transference cure? Something about this is really
getting to you, Ernest. That's good-it's good to question. You have a
sense for the real issues. Let me tell you, you' re in the wrong place in
your life-you're not meant to be a neurochernist. Well, Freud's deni-
gration of 'transference cure' is almost a century old. Some truth to it,
but basically it's wrong.
"Trust me: if vou, can break into a self-destructive cvcle
, of behav-
ior-no matter how you do it-you've accomplished something impor-
tant. The first step has got to be to interrupt the vicious circle of
self-hate, self-destruction, and then more self-hate from the shame at
one's behavior. Though she never expressed it, imagine the shame and
self-contempt Belle must have felt about her degraded behavior. It's the
therapist's task to help reverse that process. Karen Horney once said ....
Do vou, know Hornev's . work, Ernest?
"Pity, but that seems to be the fate of the leading theoreticians of our
field-their teachings survive for about one generation. Horney was
one of my favorites. I read all of her work during my training. Her best
book, Neuroses and Human Growth, is over fifty years old, but it's as
good a book about therapy as you'll ever read-and not one word of
jargon. I'm going to send you my copy. Somewhere, perhaps in that
book, she made the simple but powerful point: 'If you want to be proud
of yourself, then do things in which you can take pride.'
"I've lost my way in my story. Help me get started again, Ernest. ~vly
relationship with Belle? Of course, that's what we're really here for,
isn't it? There were many interesting developments on that front. But
I know that the development of most relevance for your committee is
physical touching. Belle made an issue of this almost from the start.
Now, I make a habit of physically touching all of my patients, male and
female, every session-generally a handshake upon leaving. or perhaps
a pat on the shoulder. Well, Belle didn't much care for that: she refused
to shake my hand and began making some mocking statement like, 'ls
that an APA-approved shake?' or 'Couldn't you try to be a little more
formal?'
"Sometimes she'd end the session by gi\'ing me a hug-always
..
friendly, not sexual. The next session she'd chide me about my behavior,
about rny formality, about the way I'd stiffen up when she hugged me.
And 'stiffen' refers to my body, not 1ny cock, Ernest-I saw that look.
You'd make a lousy poker player. We're not yet at the lascivious part.
I'll cue you when we arrive.
"She'd complain about rny age-typing. If she were old and wizened,
she said, I'd have no hesitation about hugging her. She's probably right
about that. Physical contact was extraordinarily important for Belle: she
insisted that we touch and she never stopped insisting. Push, push, push.
Nonstop. But I could understand it: Belle had grown up touch-
deprived. Her mother <lied when she was an infant, and she was raised
by a series of remote Swiss goyernesses. And her father! Imagine grow-
ing up with a father who had a gern1 phobia, never touched her, always
wore gloves in and out of the home. Had the servants wash and iron all
his paper currency.
"Gradually, after about a year, I had loosened up enough, or had
been softened up enough by Belle's relentless pressure, to begin ending
the sessions regularly with an avuncular hug. Avuncular? It means 'like
an uncle.' But whatever I gave, she always asked for more, always tried
to kiss me on the cheek when she hugged me. I always insisted on her
honoring the boundaries, and she always insisted on pressing against
them. I can't tell you how many little lectures I gave her about this, how
many books and articles on the topic I gave her to read.
"But she was like a child in a woman's body-a knockout woman's
body, incidentally-and her craving for contact was relentless. Couldn't
she move her chair closer? Couldn't I hold her hand for a few minutes?
Couldn't we sit next to each other on the sofa? Couldn't I just put my
arm around her and sit in silence, or take a walk, instead of talking?
"And she was ingeniously persuasive. 'Seymour,' she'd say, 'you talk
a good ga1ne about creating a new therapy for each patient, but what
you left out of your articles was "as long as it's in the official manual" or
"as long as it doesn't interfere with the therapist's middle-aged bour-
geois cornfort.?' She'd chide me about taking refuge in the APA's
guidelines about boundaries in therapy. She knew I had been responsi-
ble for writing those guidelines when I was president of the APA, and I
she accused me of being imprisoned by my own rules. She'd criticize me
l
The Psychological No,·el 455
for not reading n1y own articles. 'You stress the honoring of each pa-
tient's uniqueness, and then you pretend that a single set of rules can fit
all patients in all situations. We all get lumped together: she'd say, 'as if
all patients were the same and should be treated the same.' And her
chorus was always, 'What's more important: Following the rules? Stay-
ing in your armchair cornfort zone? Or doing what's best for your pa-
tient?'
"Other times she'd rail about n1y 'defensive therapy': 'You're so ter-
rified about being sued. All you humanistic therapists cower before the
lawyers, while at the same time you urge your mentally ill patients to
grab hold of their freedom. Do you really think I would sue you? Don't
you know me yet, Seymour? You're saving my life. And I love you!'
"And, you know, Ernest, she was right. She had me on the run. I was
cowering. I was defending 1ny guidelines even in a situation where I
knew they were antitherapeutic, I was placing my timidity, my fears
about my little career, before her best interests. Really, when you look at
things from a disinterested position, there was nothing wrong with let-
ting her sit next to me and hold n1y hand. In fact, every time I did this,
without fail, it charged up our therapy: she became less defensive,
trusted me more, had more access to her inner life.
"What? Is there any place at all for firm boundaries in therapies? Of
course there is. Listen on, Ernest. ~'ly problem was that Belle railed at
all boundaries, like a bull and a red flag. \VhereYer-wherever-1 set
the boundaries she pushed and pushed against them. She took to wear-
ing skimpy clothes or see-through blouses with no brassiere. When I
commented on this, she ridiculed me for my Victorian attitudes toward
.
the bodv, I wanted to know every. intimate contour of her mind, she'd
say, yet her skin was a no-no. A couple of times she complained about a
breast lump and asked me to examine her-of course, I didn't. She'd
obsess about sex with me for hours on end, and beg me to have sex with
her just once. One of her arguments was that one-time sex with rne
would break her obsession. She'd learn that it was nothing special or
magical and then be freed to think about other things in Iife.
"How did her earn paign for sexual contact make me feel? Good
question, Ernest, but is it germane to this investigation?
"You're not sure? What seems to he gennane is what I did-that's
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what I'm being judged for-not what I felt or thought. Nobody gives a
shit about that in a lynching[ But if you turn off the tape recorder for a
couple of minutes, J'll tell you. Consider it instruction. You've read
Rilke's Lettersto a YoungPoet, haven't you? Well, consider this my let-
ter to a young therapist.
"Good. Your pen, too, Ernest. Put it down, and just listen for a
while. You want to know how this affected me? A beautiful woman ob-
sessed with me, masturbating daily while thinking of me, begging me to
lay her, talking on and on about her fantasies about me, about rubbing
my sperm over her face or putting it into chocolate chip cookies-how
do you think it made me feel? Look at me! Two canes, getting worse,
ugly-my face being swallowed up in my own wrinkles, my body
flabby. falling apart.
"I admit it. l'm only human. 1t began to get to me. I thought of her
when I got dressed on the days we had a session. What kind of shirt to
wear? She hated broad stripes-made me look too self-satisfied, she
said. And which aftershave lotion? She liked Royall Lyme better than
Mennen, and I'd vacillate each time over which one to use. Generally
I'd splash on the Royall Lyme. One day at her tennis club, she met one
of my colleagues-a nerd, a real narcissist who's always been competi-
tive with me-and as soon as she heard he had some connection to me,
she got him to talk about me. His connection to me turned her on, and
she immediately went home with him. Imagine, this schnook gets laid
by this great-looking woman and doesn't know it's because of me. And
I can't tell him. Pissed me off.
"But having strong feelings about a patient is one thing. Acting on
them is another. And I fought against it-I analyzed myself continu-
ally, J consulted with a couple of friends on an ongoing basis, and I tried
to deal with it in the sessions. Time after time I told her there was no
way in hell I would ever have sex with her, that I wouldn't ever again be
able to feel good about myself if I did. I told her that she needed a good,
caring therapist much more than she needed an aging, crippled lover.
But I did acknowledge my attraction to her. I told her I didn't want her
sitting so close to me because the physical contact stimulated me and
rendered me less effective as a therapist. I took an authoritarian posture:
I insisted that my long-range vision was better than hers, that I knew
things about her therapy that she couldn't yet know.
The Psychological Novel 457
"Yes, yes, you can turn the recorder back on. I think I've answered
your question about my feelings. So, we went along like this for over a
year, struggling against outbreaks of syrnptoms. She'd have many slips,
but on the whole we were doing well. I knew this was no cure. I was
only 'containing' her, providing a holding environment, keeping her
safe from session to session. But I could hear the clock ticking; she was
growing restless and fatigued.
"And then one day she came in looking all worn out. Some new,
very clean stuff was on the streets, and she admitted she was n~ry close
to scoring some heroin. 'I can't keep living a life of total frustration,' she
said. 'I'm trying like hell to make this work, but I'm running out of
steam. I know me, I know me, I know how I operate. You're keeping
me alive and I want to work with you. I think I can do it. But I need
some incentive! Yes, yes, Seymour, I know what you're getting ready to
say: I know your lines by heart. You're going to say that I already have
an incentive, that my incentive is a better life, feeling better about my-
self, not trying to kill myself, self-respect. But that stuff is not enough.
It's too far away. Too airy. I need to touch it. I need to touch it!'
"I started to say something placating, but she cut me off. Her desper-
ation had escalated and out of it came a desperate proposition. 'Sey-
mour, work with me. My way. I beg you. If I stay clean for a
year-really clean, you know what I mean: no drugs, no purging, no
bar scenes, no cutting, no nothing-then reward me! Give me some in-
centive! Promise to take me to Hawaii for a week. And take me there as
man and woman-not shrink and sap. Don't smile, Seymour, I'm seri-
ous--<lead serious. I need this. Seymour, for once, put my needs ahead
of the rules. Work with me on this.'
"Take her to Hawaii for a week! You smile, Ernest; so did I. Prepos-
terous! I did as you would have done: I laughed it off. I tried to dismiss
it as I had dismissed all of her previous corrupting propositions. But this
one wouldn't go away. There was something more compelling, more
ominous in her manner. And more persistent. She wouldn't let go of it.
I couldn't move her off it. When I told her it was out of the question,
Belle started negotiating: she raised the good-hehaYior period to a year
and a half, changed Hawaii to San Francisco, and cut the week first to
five and then to four days.
"Between sessions, despite myself, I found myself thinking about
458 THE YA LOM REA DER
we quickly fashioned a firm, clear contract. Her part of the deal was to
stay entirely clean for two years: no drugs (including alcohol), no cut-
ting, no purging, no sex pickups in bars or highways or any other dan-
gerous sex behavior. Urbane sexual affairs were permitted. And no
illegal behavior. I thought that covered everything. Oh, yes, she had to
start group therapy and promise to participate with her husband in cou-
ples therapy. My part of the contract was a weekend in San Francisco:
all details, hotels, activities were to be her choice-carte blanche, I was
to be at her service.
"Belle treated this very seriously. At the finish of negotiation, she
suggested a formal oath. She brought a Bible to the session and we each
swore on it that we would uphold our part of the contract. After that we
solemnly shook hands on our agreement.
"Treatment continued as before. Belle and I met approximately two
times a week-three might have been better, but her husband began to
grumble about the therapy bills. Since Belle stayed clean and we didn't
have to spend time analyzing her 'slips,' therapy went faster and deeper.
Dreams, fantasies-everything seemed more accessible. For the first
time I began to see seeds of curiosity about herself; she signed up for
some university extension courses on abnormal psychology, and she be ..
gan writing an autobiography of her early life. Gradually she recalled
more details of her childhood, her sad search for a new mother among
the string of disinterested governesses, most of whom left within a few
months because of her father's fanatical insistence on cleanliness and or-
der. His germ phobia controlled all aspects of her life. Imagine: until she
was fourteen she was kept out of school and educated at home because
of his fear of her bringing home germs. Consequently she had few close
friends. Even meals with friends were rare; she was forbidden to dine
out and she dreaded the embarrassment of exposing her friends to her
father's <lining antics: gloves, hand washing between courses, inspec-
tions of the servants' hands for cleanliness. She was not permitted to
borrow books-one beloved governess was fired on the spot because she
permitted Belle and a friend to wear each other's dresses for a day.
Childhood and daughterhood ended sharply at fourteen, when she was
sent to boarding school at Grenoble. From then on, she had only per- •
functory contact with her father, who soon remarried. His new wife
The Psychological Novel 461
I go too far if I call u fascinationi Your eyes are like saucers. Ycs, Ernest,
you and me. You could have been me in my situation. My Faustian wa-
ger could have been yours as well.
"You shake your head. Of course! But I don't speak to your head. I
aim straight at your heart, and the time 1nay come when you open your-
self to what I say. And more-perhaps you will see yourself not only in
me but in Belle as well. The three of us.We're not so different from one
another! Okay, that's all-let's get back to business.
"Wait! Before you turn the recorder back on, Ernest, let me say one
more thing. You think I give a shit about the ethics committee? What
can they do? Take ~nvay hospital admitting privileges? I'm seventy, my
career is over, I know that. So why do I tell you all this? In the hope that
some good will come of it. In the hope that maybe you'll allow some
speck of me into you, let rne course in your veins, let me teach you. Re-
member, Ernest, when I talk about your having an open channel to
your shadow, I mean that positively-I mean that you may have the
courage and largeness of spirit to be a great therapist. Turn the recorder
back on, Ernest. Please, no reply is necessary. When you're seventy, you
don't need rep! ies.
"Okay, where were we? Well, the first year passed with Belle defi-
nitely doing better. No slips whatsoever. She was absolutely clean. She
placed fewer demands on me, Occasionally she asked to sit next to me,
and I'd put my arm around her and we'd spend a few minutes sitting
like that. It never failed to relax her and make her more productive in
therapy. I continued to give her fatherly hugs at the end of sessions, and
she usually planted a restrained, daughterly kiss on my cheek. Her hus-
band refused couples therapy but agreed to meet with a Christian Sci-
ence practitioner for several sessions. Belle told me that their
communication had improved, and both of them seemed more content
with their relationship.
"At the sixteen-month mark, all was still well. No heroin-no drugs
at all-no cutting, bulimia, purging, or self-destructive behavior of any
sort. She got involved with several fringe movernenrs-c-a channeler, a
past-lives therapy group, an algae nutritionist-typical California flake
stuff, harmless. She and her husband had resumed their sexual life, and
she did a little sexual acting out with my colleague-that jerk, that ass-
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hole, she met at the tennis cluh. Hut at least it was safe sex, a for cry from
the bar and high way escapades.
"It was the most remarkable therapy turnabout I've ever seen. Belle
said it was the happiest time of her life. I challenge you. Ernest: plug her
into any of your outcome studies. She'd be the star patient! Corn pare
her outcome with any drug therapy: Risperidone, Prozac, Paxil, Ef-
fexor, \Vellbutrin-you name it-my therapy would win hands down.
The best therapy I've ever done, and yet I couldn't publish it. Publish it?
I couldn't even tell anvone
. about it. Until now! You're mv. first real au-
dience.
"At about the eighteen-n1onth mark, the sessions began to change. It
was subtle at first. More and more references to our San Francisco
weekend crept in, and soon Belle began to speak of it at eYery session.
Every morning she'd stay in bed for an extra hour daydreaming about
what our weekend would be like: about sleeping in my arms, phoning
for breakfast in bed, then a drive and lunch in Sausalito, followed by an
afternoon nap. She had fantasies of our being rnarried, of waiting for
me in the evenings. She insisted that she could live happily the rest of
her life if she knew that I'd come back home to her. She didn't need
much time with me; she'd be willing to be a second wife, to have me
next to her for onlv, an hour or two a week-she could live healthv, and
happy with that forever.
"Well, you can imagine that by this time I was growing a little un-
easy. And then a lot uneasy. I began to scramble. I did my best to help
her face reality. Practically every session I talked about my age. In three
or four years I'd be in a wheelchair. In ten years I'd be eighty. I asked
her how long she thought I would live. The males in rny family die
young. At my age my father had been in his coffin for fifteen years. She
would outlive me at least twentv-five
. vear
. s, I even began exaggerating
my neurological impairment when I was with her. Once I staged an in-
tentional fall-that's how desperate I was growing. And old people
don't have much energy, I repeated. Asleep at eight-thirty. I'd tell her.
Been five vears
'
since I'd been a wake for the ten o'clock news. And mv.
failing vision, my shoulder bursitis, rny dyspepsia, rny prostate, rny
gassiness, my constipation. I even thought of getting a hearing aid. just
for the effect.
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"But all this was a terrihle blunder. One hundred eighty degrees
wrong! It just whetted her appetite even more. She had some perverse
infatuation with the idea of my being infirm or incapacitated. She had
fantasies of 1ny having a stroke, of n1y wife leaving me, of her moving in
to care for me. One of her favorite daydreams involved nursing me:
making 1ny tea, washing me, changing my sheets and my pajamas,
dusting me with talcum powder, and then taking off her clothes and
climbing under the cool sheets next to me.
"At the twenty-month mark, Belle's irnprovement was even more
pronounced. On her own she had gotten involved with Narcotics
Anonymous and was attending three meetings a week. She was doing
volunteer work at ghetto schools to teach teenage girls about birth con-
trol and AIDS, and had been accepted in an MBA program at a local
. .
university.
"What's that, Ernest? How did I know she was telling me the truth?
You know, I never doubted her. I know she has her character flaws but
truth telling, at least with me, seemed almost a compulsion. Early in our
therapy-I think I mentioned this before-we established a contract of
mutual and absolute truth telling. There were a couple of times in the
first few weeks of therapy when she withheld some particularly un-
seemly episodes of acting out, but she couldn't stand it; she got into a
frenzy about it, was convinced that I could see inside her mind and
would expel her from therapy. In each instance she could not wait till
the next session to confess but had to phone mc-e-once after midnight-
to set the record straight.
"But your question is a good one. Too much was riding on this to
simply take her word for it, and I did what you would have done: I
checked all possible sources. During this time I met with her husband a
couple of times. He refused therapy hut agreed to come in to help accel-
erate the pace of Belle's therapy, and he corroborated everything she
said. Not only that but he gave me permission to contact the Christian
Science counselor-who, ironically enough, was getting her Ph.D. in
clinical psychology and was reading 1ny work-and who also corrobo-
rated Belle's story: working hard on her marriage, no cutting, no drugs, ~-,
community volunteer work. No, Belle was playing it straight.
"So what would you have done in this situation, Ernest? What?
The Psychological Novel 465
Wouldn't have been there in the first place? Yeah, yeah, I know. Facile
answer. You disappoint me. Tell me, Ernest, if you wouldn't have been
there, where would you have been? Back in your lab? Or in the library?
You'd be safe. Proper and comfortable. But where would the patient
be? Long gone, that's where! Just like Belle's twenty therapists before
me-they all took the safe route, too. But I'n1 a different kind of thera-
pist. A saver of lost souls. I refuse to quit on a patient. I will break my
neck, I'll put my ass on the line, I'll try anything to save the patient.
That's been true n1y whole career. You know n1y reputation? Ask
around. Ask your chairman. He knows. He's sent me dozens of pa-
tients. I'm the therapist of last resort. Therapists send me the patients
they give up on. You're nodding? You've heard that about me? Good!
It's good you know I'm not just some senile schnook.
"So consider my position! \Vhat the hell could I do? I was getting
jumpy. I pulled out all the stops: I began to interpret like mad, in a
frenzy, as if my life depended on it. I interpreted everything that
moved.
"And I got impatient with her illusions. For example, take Belle's
loony fantasy of our being married and her putting her life on hold
waiting all week, in suspended animation, for an hour or two with me.
'What kind of life is that and what kind of relationship?' I asked her. It
was not a relationship-it was shamanism. Think of it from my point
of view, I'd say: What did she imagine I'd get out of such an arrange-
ment? To have her healed by an hour of my presence-it was unreal.
Was this a relationship? No! We weren't being real with each other; she
was using me as an icon. And her obsession with sucking me and swal-
lowing my sperm. Same thing. Unreal. She felt empty and wanted me
to fill her up with my essence. Couldn't she see what she was doing,
couldn't she see the error in treating the symbolic as if it were concrete
reality? How long did she think my thimbleful of sperm would fill her
up? In a few seconds her gastric hydrochloric acid would leaYe nothing
but fragmented DNA chains.
"Belle gravely nodded at my frenetic interpretations-and then re-
turned to her knitting. Her Narcotics Anonymous spon~nr had taught
her to knit, and during the last weeks she worked continuously on a
cable-stitched sweater for me to wear during our weekend. I found no
466 THEY ALO:\! READ[R
way to rattle her. Yes, she agreed that she might be basing her life on
fantasy. Maybe she was searching for the wise old man archetype. But
was thar so bad) In addition to her MBA program, she was auditing a
course in anrhropology and reading The Golden Rough. She reminded
me that most of mankind lived according to such irrational concepts as
totems, reincarnation, heaven, and hell, even transferencecures of ther-
apy, and the deification of Freud. 'Whatever works works,' she said,
'and the thought of our being togcrher for the weekend works. This has
been the best time in my life; it feels just like being married to you. It's
like waiting and knowing you'll be coming home to me shortly; it keeps
me going, it keeps me content.' And with that she turned back to her
knitting. That goddamned sweater! I felt like ripping it out of her
hands.
"By the twenty-two-month mark, I hit the panic button. I lost all
composure and began wheedling, weaseling, begglng. I lectured her on
love. 'You say you love me, but love is a relationship, love is caring about
the other, caring about the growrh and the being ofrhe other. Do you
ever care about me? Howl feel? Do you ever think about my guilt, my
fear, the impact of this on my self-respect, knowing that I've done
somethlng unethical? And the impact on my reputation, the risk I'm
running-my profession, my marriage?'
"'How many times,' Belle responded, 'have you reminded me that
we are two people in a human encounter-nothing more, nothing less?
You asked me to trust you, and I trusted you-I trusted for the first
rime in my life. Now I ask you to trust me. This will be our secrer. I'll
take it to my grave. No matter what happens. Forever! And as for your
self-respect and your guilt and your professional concerns, well, what's
more important than the fact that you, a healer, are healing me? Will
you let rules and reputation and ethics take precedence over that?' You
got a good answer for that, Ernest? I didn't.
"Subtly, but ominously, she alluded to the potential effects of my
welshing on the wager. She had lived for two yean for this weekend
with me. Would she ever trust again? Any therapist? Or anyone, for
that matter? That, she let me know, would be something for me to feel
guilty about. She didn't have to say very much. I knew what my be-
trayal would mean to her. She had not been self-destructive for over
The Psychological Novel 467
two years, but I had no doubt she had not lost the knack. To put it
bluntly, I was convinced that if I welshed, Belle would kill herself. I still
tried to escape from my trap, but n1y wing beats grew more feeble.
"'I'n1 seventy years old-you're thirty-four,' I told her. 'There's
something unnatural about us sleeping together.'
"'Chaplin, Kissinger, Picasso, Humbert Humbert and Lolita,' Belle
responded, not even bothering to look up from her knitting.
"You've built this up to grotesque levels,' I told her; 'it's all so in-
flated, so exaggerated, so removed from reality. This whole weekend
cannot fail to be a downer for vou.'
"'A downer is the best thing that could happen; she replied. 'You
know-to break down rnv obsession about you, n1y "erotic transfer-
ence," as you like to call it. This is a no-loser for our therapy.'
"I kept weaseling. 'Besides, at n1y age, potency wanes.'
"'Seymour,' she chided me, 'I'm surprised at you. You still haven't
gotten it, still haven't gotten that potency or intercourse is of no concern.
What I want is you to be with me and hold me-as a person, a woman.
Not as a patient. Besides, Seymour,' and here she held the half-knitted
sweater in front of her face, coyly peeked over, and said, 'I'm going to
give you the fuck of your life!'
"And then time was up. The twenty-fourth month arrived and I had
no choice but to pay the devil his due. If I welshed, I knew the conse-
quences would be catastrophic. If, on the other hand, I kept my word?
Then, who knows? Perhaps she was right, perhaps it would break the
obsession. Perhaps, without the erotic transference, her energies would
be freed to relate better to her husband. She'd maintain her faith in
therapy. I'd retire in a couple of years, and she'd go on to other thera-
pists. Maybe a weekend in San Francisco with Belle would be an act of
supreme therapeutic agape.
"What, Ernest? M y countertransference? Saine as yours would have
been: gyrating wildly. I tried to keep it out of 1ny decision. I didn't act
on my countertransference-1 was convinced I had no other rational
choice. And I'm convinced of that still, even in the light of what has
happened. But I'll cop to being more than a little enthralled. There I
was, an old man facing the end, with cerebellar cortical neurons croak-
ing daily, eyes failing, sexual life all hut over-rny wife, who's good at
468 THE YA l. 0 ~1 RE ADER
g1v1ng things up, gave sex up long ago. And my attraction toward
Belle? I won't deny it: I adored her. And when she told me she was go-
ing to give me the fuck of tny life, I could hear n1y worn-out gonadal
engines cranking up and turning over again. But let me say to you-
and the tape recorder, let me say it as forcefully as I can-that's not why
I did it! That may not be important to you or the ethics board, but it's of
life-or-death importance to me. I never broke n1y covenant with Belle. I
never broke my covenant with any patient. I never put my needs ahead
of theirs.
"As for the rest of the story, I guess you know it. It's all in your chart
there. Belle and I met in San Francisco for breakfast at Mama's in
North Beach on Saturday morning and stayed together till Sunday
dusk. We decided to tell our spouses that I had scheduled a weekend
marathon group for 1ny patients. I do such groups for ten to twelve of
my patients about twice a year. In fact, Belle had attended such a week-
end during her first year of therapy.
"You ever run groups like that, Ernest? No? Well let me tell you
that they are powerful ... accelerate therapy like mad. You should
know about them. When we meet again-and I'm sure we will, under
different circumstances-e-I'Il tell you about these groups; I've been do-
j
ing them for thirty-five years.
"But back to the weekend. Not fair to bring you this for and not share
the climax. Let's see, what can I tell you? What do I want to tell you? I
tried to keep n1y dignity, to stay within my therapist persona, but that l
didn't last long-Belle saw to that. She called me on it as soon as we had
checked into the Fairmont, and very soon we were man and woman and
everything, everything that Belle had predicted came to pass.
"I won't lie to you, Ernest. I loved every minute of our weekend,
most of which we spent in bed. I was worried that all my pipes were
rusted shut after so 1nany years of disuse. But Belle was a master
plumber, and after some rattling and clanging everything began to
work again.
"For three years I had chided Belle for living in illusion and had im-
posed n1y reality on her. Now, for one weekend, I entered her world
and found out that life in the magic kingdom wasn't so bad. She was my
fountain of youth. Hour by hour I grew younger and stronger. I walked
The Psychological ~o\'el 469
better, I sucked in mv, stomach. I looked taller. Ernest. I tell you, I felt
. ;
like bellowing. And Belle noticed it. 'This is what you needed, Sey-
mour. And this is all I ever wanted from vou-to be held, to hold, to
give my love. Do you understand that this is the first time in n1y life I
have given love? Is it so terrible?'
.. She cried a lot. Along with all other conduits, n1y lachrymal ducts,
too, had unplugged, and I cried too. She gaYe me so much that week-
end. I spent my whole career giving. and this was the first time it came
back, really came back, to me. It's like she g::iye for all the other patients
I'Ye ever seen.
"But then real life resumed. The weekend ended. Belle and I went
back to our twice-weekly sessions. I never anticipated losing that wager,
so I had no contingency plans for the postweekend therapy. I tried to go
back to business as usual, but after one or two sessions I saw I had a
problem. A big problem. It is almost impossible for intimates to return
to a formal relationship. Despite my efforts, a new tone of loving play-
fulness replaced the serious work of therapy. Sometimes Belle insisted
on sitting in my lap. She did a lot of hugging and stroking and groping.
I tried to fend her off, I tried to maintain J serious work ethic, but, let's
face it, it was no longer therapy.
"I called a halt and solemnly suggested we had two options: either
we try to go back to serious work, which meant returning to a nonphys-
ical and more traditional relationship, or we drop the pretense that
we're doing therapy and try to establish a purely social relationship.
And 'social' didn't mean sexual: I didn't want to compound the prob-
lem. I told you before, I helped write the guidelines condemning thera-
pists and patients having posttherapy sexual relationships. I also made it
clear to her that, since we were no longer doing therapy. I would accept
no more money from her.
"Neither of those options were acceptable to Belle. A return to for-
mality in therapy seemed a farce. Isn't the therapy relationship the one
place where you don't play gan1es? As for not paying, that was impossi-
ble. Her husband had set up an office at home and spent most of his
time around the house. How could she explain to him where she was
going for two regular hours a week if she was not regularly wr iting
checks for therapy?
4 70 T H E Y A LO M R EA D ER
"Inside, on the kitchen table, I found two letters: one from Belle's
husband to my wife, stating that she might be interested in the four en-
closed pictures portraying the type of treatment her husband was offer-
ing his wife. He said he had sent a similar letter to the state board of
medical ethics and ended with a nasty threat suggesting that if I ever
saw Belle again, a lawsuit would be the least important thing the Trot-
ter family would have to worry about. The second letter was from my
wife-short and to the point, asking me not to bother to explain. I could
do my talking to her lawyer. She gave me twenty-four hours to pack up
and move out of the house.
"So, Ernest, that brings us up to now. What else can I tell you?
"How'd he get the pictures? Must've hired a private eye to tail us.
What irony-that her husband chose to leave only when Belle had im-
proved! But, who knows? Maybe he'd been looking for an escape for a
long time. Maybe Belle had burned him out.
"I never saw Belle again. All I know is hearsay from an old buddy of
mine at Pacific Redwood Hospital-and it ain't good hearsay. Her hus-
band divorced her and ultimately skipped the country with the family
assets. He had been suspicious of Belle for months, ever since he had
spotted some condoms in her purse. That, of course, is further irony: it
was only because therapy had curbed her lethal self-destructiveness that
she was willing to use condoms in her affairs.
"The last I heard, Belle's condition was terrible-back to ground
zero. All the old pathology was back: two admissions for suicidal at-
tempts--0ne cutting, one a serious overdose. She's going to kill herself.
I know it. Apparently she tried three new therapists, fired each in turn,
refuses further therapy, and is now doing hard drugs again.
"And you know what the worst thing is? I know I could help her,
even now. I'm sure of it, but I'm forbidden to see her or speak to her by
court order and under the threat of severe penalty. I got several phone
messages from her, but my attorney warned me that I was in great jeop-
ardy and ordered me, if I wanted to stay out of jail, not to respond. He
contacted Belle and informed her that by court injunction I was not per-
mitted to communicate with her. Finally she stopped calling.
"What am I going to do? About Belle, you mean? It's a tough call. It
kills me not to be able to answer her calls, but I don't like jails. I know I
4 72 THE YA I. 0 M RE ADER
When Ernest phoned a couple of weeks later, Dr. Trotter once again re-
fused all offers of help. Within minutes he switched the conversation to
The Psychological ~ovcl 4 73
Ernest's future and again expressed his strong conviction that, whatever
Ernest's strengths as a psychopharmacologist, he was still missing his
calling: he was a born therapist and owed it to himself to fulfill his des-
tiny. He invited Ernest to discuss the matter further over lunch, but
Ernest refused.
"Thoughtless of me," Dr. Trotter had responded without a trace of
irony. "Forgive me. Here I am advising you about a career shift and at the
same time asking you to jeopardize it by being seen in public with me."
"No, Seymour." For the first time Ernest called him by first name.
"That is absolutelv , not the reason. The truth is, and I am embarrassed
to say this to you, I'm committed already to serve as an expert witness at
your civil suit trial for malpractice."
"Embarrassment is not warranted, Ernest. It's your duty to testify. I
would do the same, precisely the same, in your position. Our profession
is vulnerable, threatened on all sides. It is our to duty to protect it and to
preserve standards. Even if you believe nothing else about me, believe
that I treasure this work. I've devoted my entire life to it. That's why I
told you my story in such detail-I wanted you to know it is not a story
of betrayal. I acted in good faith. I know it sounds absurd, yet even to
this moment I think I did the right thing. Sometimes destiny pitches us
into positions where the right thing is the wrong thing. I never betrayed
my field, nor a patient. Whatever the future brings, Ernest, believe me.
I believe in what I did: I would never betray a patient."
Ernest did testify at the civil trial. Seymour's attorney, citing his ad-
vanced age, diminished judgment, and infirmity, tried a novel, desper-
ate defense: he claimed that Seymour, not Belle, had been the victim.
But their case was hopeless, and Belle was awarded two million dol-
lars-the maximum of Seymour's malpractice coverage. Her lawyers
would have gone for more but there seemed little point to it since, after
his divorce and legal fees, Seymour's pockets were empty.
That was the end of the puhlic story of Seymour Trotter. Shortly af-
ter the trial he silently left town and was never heard fron1 again, aside
from a letter (with no return address) that Ernest received a year later.
Ernest had only a few minutes before his first patient. Hut he couldn't
resist inspecting, once again, the last trace of Seymour Trotter.
4 74 THE YA LO ~1 RE AO ER
Dear Ernest,
You, alone, in those demonizing witch hunt days, expressed
concern for my welfare. Thank you-it was powerfully sustaining.
Am well. Lost, but don't want to be found. I owe you much--cer-
tainly this letter and this picture of Belle and me. That's her house
in the background, incidentally: Belle's come into a good bit of
money.
Seymour
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12. lbid., p. 92.
r 3. Ibid.
14. Ibid., p. 94.
15. Ibid.
16. Ibid., p. 105.
17. I bid., p. 108.
18. Ibid., pp. 121-22.
19. Ibid.,p.123.
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35. E. Hemingway, For Whom the Bell Tolls (New York: Charles Scrib-
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Index
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494 Index
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Index 495
bereavement group, 14, 24, q8 cancer
anger, 161-62 confrontation with death and change,
"anticipated regret, .. 152-53 19o, 231-3(>, 243. 245-48, 259-l>3,
benefits of, q7-48 345.354-72.450
cohesion, 15~51, 152 death anxiety and psychopathology,
early meetings, q9-52 205-8~211-12,221-22,259-63,
first meeting, 149 347
general principles, 148-49 cancer patient group, 138-39. See also
norms, 149-.50 bereavement group
obituary exercise, I 54 anger, 141-42
picture-showing exercise. 151-52 altruism, 140
. . .
post-termmauon group meetmgs. 155 anxiety. 145
"re-pair" issue, 161 denial, q5-46, 257-58
social isolation, q8 description of group. qo
terrrunanon, 154-55 first published description, I 38
364-71
and group therapy, 312 Lafcadio'sAdventures (Gide), 374
pathological display, 40 Lan<lsburg, Paul, 239
and small dynamic group, 42, 51-52 language
interpersonal pathology existential jargon, 178
advice giving/advice-seeking behav- relationship messages in, 68
iors, 15-16 use of conditional/subjective tenses by
clinical vignettes, 34-41, 46--51, therapist, 58
5~1,65--66,6j,69-70,308-18 Y alom on, 308
and existential isolation, 2j1-73, 345, Letters to a Young Poet (Rilke), 456
351 Lewis, C.S., 157
manifesting in group, 34 Liebault, A. A., 386
interpersonal theory of psychiatry, Lieberman, Morton, 2, 14 7
30-31 "Life Fear and Death Fear" (Rank),
. . .
mterviewmg 229-30
initial, II 8-21 Lifton, R., 204
principles of, 444 Lindner, Robert, 340
isolation, existential, 173, 219, 254, 270, literature and psychology, 269-70
271-73,345,350 Lives of a Cell, The (Thomas), 34 I
isolation, social/interpersonal, 148, 313, loneliness and aloneness, 156-58, 240,
351,357 27°,345
by therapist, 21, 88, 96, 118-19, 419 and superman concept, 376
Montaigne, de, Michel, 185, 187-88, on truth, 432
263-64 iVhen Nietzsche Wept, excerpt, 38~6,
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