Here are three clinical vignettes, situations initially presented at the margins of personal narrative by Patrick, and progressively productive of his further self-inquiry and reflection about his own and others’ moments of foreclosed experience, which, for him, initially signaled the general emotional category of shame.
The first concerns a description, early in therapy, of his spontaneous gesture in presenting his wife, Mary, with a box of chocolates, meant to be indicative of his affection for her. Unable to find Mary’s favorite brand at several stores visited on his route home to suburban Dublin, Patrick purchased another variety of candy. He noted his anxious intimation that the purchase might be unappreciated, knowing Mary’s general range of response; and experience proved him right. Mary received Patrick’s gift scornfully, with the rebuke, “You know I like ‘X’ chocolates, not these”. Speaking these words to me, Patrick reported his own immediate suffusion of shame in having done wrong, before rapidly shifting his narrative interest to another subject. I however, remained stuck in imagining the situation he had just described. I inquired about his understanding of the interaction.
Patrick explained that the situation was always “black and white” with Mary: either a pass or a fail. He frequently found himself feeling a failure, heightened by her habitual instruction in how he might perform more successfully. Here, he told me, he felt that his intention had been obliterated. The entire incident came down, ludicrously, to one brand of chocolate rather than another; and the reason underlying the gift itself, went unseen.
As for feelings, Patrick seemed stumped. He began easily enough with the idea of shame. He said that his sense of self, of personal agency, had felt attacked. Going on, Patrick linked this with his own, habitual patterns of passivity and shame, related to the early history of trauma he had earlier disclosed in therapy. Then, as if freed in recognition of transference, he shifted to another emotional register. “I could care less about the damned candy,” he said. “And I really don’t think it is as important to her as she makes it out to be.” Then, what was really going on between them?
The answer did not come immediately, but over weeks. Patrick considered that he was probably more comfortable with expressing his desire for emotional intimacy than Mary. Defensively, she had caused him to feel ashamed about the trivial, material, nature of his gift. Which thought signaled to Patrick that perhaps Mary had indeed, been aware immediately at some level, of his intention. Their joint enactment of shame had been orchestrated by them as if a pair, almost automatically, balancing injury to his self-esteem while stabilizing hers. Patrick hypothesized that Mary’s negative judgment, while directed toward his emotional immobilization, had been defensive. What she sought to protect was her own fragility. Perhaps she herself had felt shamefully about her own incapacity to accept his symbolic gesture of love?
Rooted in Patrick’s sense of conviction about its plausibility, this seemed a fair hypothesis. For the first time in therapy, Patrick delved beneath the cultural gateway of “shame,” both as emotional allowance and as prohibited curiosity. He reckoned that the broad concept of shame signaled a sense of personal inadequacy in a way that was socially tolerable. Everyone could identify with it. Everyone could induce it in others. And, as in the back-and-forth of verbal slagging, while expressing pain, shame was oddly impersonal. It cauterized deeper psychological curiosity. The claim of shame was to foreclose deeper experience of the Self.
Conceptually, Patrick’s reflection suggested that shame, widely paired with blame, serves as a socially acceptable gateway both in exercising and denying the action of more profound feeling. It serves both as an acceptable social admission of psychological function and as an empty verbal foreclosure, prohibiting further inquiry. Yet, as a necessary emotional outlet, shame also authorizes aggressions both large and small. Shame demands that certain acts, often seemingly random and subjective, are to be judged disgraceful in others. Shame demands that someone, everyone, endures hurt, at least through social judgment. Shame tolerates reciprocal intolerance and aggression, maintaining a relatively steady state of emotional discomfort and “optimal distance” between individuals (Bouvet, 1958). Shame’s continuous preoccupation with the judged infractions of everyday life obscures deeper traumatic hurts, personal, interpersonal, and societal. Patrick recognized that the ready emotional utility of shame functioned for him as a “cork in a bottle,” trapping more lively, more difficult emotions in an anesthetized state. On their emergence, he would initially judge these emotions as shameful too; but working past shame, could reflect upon them and the other experiences, memories, and associations, attendant upon them, toward greater clarity about himself.
The second vignette follows the first by a few months. Patrick announced it uncertainly by saying that it seemed similar to the “chocolate” situation. What he knew was that the result of such interactions left him angry and exhausted; and if ashamed, the shame did not really concern what seemed to be an overt difficulty between himself and Mary; but, rather, the complete impossibility of genuine understanding or communicating such understanding between them. Instead, what each understood was their shared experience of uniquely separate personal hurts and aloneness.
Patrick said that he wanted to engage more harmoniously with Mary, to feel more comfortable with her. But, he reckoned that he might be able to do this better were he to understand what happened to him under the force of her rejection. However interactive the situation seemed to be with Mary, Patrick accurately located the therapeutic problem in himself. From this observational viewpoint, he suggested that the emotion he might have earlier identified in Mary as shame, was rather, a kind of unbearable frailty that he could not pinpoint; and it was her frailty, which she defensively projected outward toward him and which was further complicated by her habitual expressions of dissatisfaction, that bothered him.
The situation, as he outlined it, was straightforward. Patrick had easily responded to Mary’s requests: first, that he light the sitting room stove; and next, that he empty the rubbish bins in the shed.
These were simple enough. But on returning from the shed, the once-kindled fire had become extinguished. Rather than agreement that a “good enough” (Winnicott, 1960) solution might be to try again, Mary’s cutting words pointedly underlined Patrick’s inadequacy. Feeling himself immobilized, he had felt deeply flawed, agreeing with her that he had failed.
What caught my attention was his description’s telegraphic simplicity, reducing narrative to a condensation, as in dreams. Two associations immediately opened for me. The first was memory of a literary reference by Samuel Beckett in his radio play, All That Fall. It concerns the ongoing demands of everyday life, “the dusting, sweeping, airing, scrubbing, waxing, waning, mangling, drying, mowing, clipping, raking, rolling, scuffling, shoveling, grinding, tearing, pounding, and slamming” (Beckett, 1956, p. 181). Next, came my own recent acquaintance with the art of fire-building as a necessary skill for weathering the damp, Irish winter. Coming from New York where over-heated apartments required the opening of windows rather than the stoking of stoves, I had been initially clumsy in mastering the steps necessary to achieve a roaring fire warming a drafty sitting room. I knew how easily initial efforts might fail; and had also learned through failure, to try again, harder.
I wondered out loud to Patrick whether the situation as outlined was not overly compressed. He didn’t understand. I said, it occurred to me that the story he told seemed shorn of detail, as if the act of lighting a stove or of taking out the garbage was as simple as pressing a button. He laughed and then began to list the multiple steps I had come to recognize, too, as essential in igniting a stove: cleaning yesterday’s ashes; selecting kindling and fire-starter; deciding on which of the several available fuels—coal, briquette, turf, wood—to use; and monitoring the kindled fire until the fuel ignites. In so doing, Patrick paused. He said, “I decided to take the garbage out before waiting for the fuel to catch fire.”
Patrick had located his procedural error without shame or condemnation, but through the sequential cause-and-effect steps of rational thought (Bion, 1962). I wondered, though, from the way he’d told the story, whether both he and Mary had come to agree upon stove-lighting as a single, unitary act, consolidating what were many discrete actions into the desired end of a lighted fire? “Like the perfect box of chocolates?” he responded ironically, smiling.
Some time later, Patrick reported a similar request, again compounding stove lighting with another common household task. This time, he told me, he prefaced his work by saying to Mary that the stove-lighting would require a bit of time; and that he would get to the second task when he had satisfactorily accomplished the first. There was no congratulation on completion; but neither was there negative comment. What had shifted for Patrick in this testing of new, therapeutically tinctured thought through application in action, was his recognition that he had a voice. He could explain his intention clearly. The once-feared attack by authority, transferentially reminiscent of that long-passed moment in school when he’d “pissed” himself, did not need to mediate his relationship with Mary. Yes, she could be judgmental; but he was also able to hold his ground. What undid him, he reckoned, was not her criticism in present time, but that criticism’s kindling of the historical criticisms that had undermined his sense of self-worth, stretching all the way back in time. Freed from the foreclosed burden of shame, he began to access these, and their clinical presentations, with relative ease.
Patrick’s final clinical example required my participation as listener only. He was proud that he had endured a situation and “trouble-shot” it himself. The story, as told, concerned a visit to his elderly mother. The weather had been terrible, with stormy winds and lashing rain. His mother had been relishing a meal of mashed potatoes and beans but had run out of potatoes. Patrick was recruited to purchase her spuds at the local shop.
However, much as with the earlier case of Mary’s candy, Patrick noted that the store sold only five-kilogram bags of potatoes. Nothing smaller. He wrestled with himself, knowing his mother. He figured that she would find reason to complain, were he to bring her this large bag; but, alternatively, recognized that his intention was for her to have the dinner she desired. Patrick bought the potatoes and brought them home. Predictably, his mother “gave out,” scolding him for the waste (whether of potatoes or of money, he did not know) in buying so many potatoes. Patrick knew that his rejoinder, that she’d have plenty left for the rest of the week, would not pass muster. He told me, smiling that, “her giving out just rolled off me.”
Patrick said therapy had shown him how to think himself through foreclosed, shameful situations and to act accordingly. Before, attributed blame had always seemed to efface his sense of competence, whether in the immediacy of accusation or in evoking residual trauma. Sometimes, he reckoned that another’s rejection merely reflected her own ability to think through a situation and to accept another person’s imperfect help. But knowing that, Patrick said, he felt free to consult his feelings without the painfulness of shame and blame, recognizing his own and others’ motivational intent, its correspondence to action, and the likely range of consequent outcomes. Patrick reflected that his mother rarely thanked anyone for anything; but then, he was thankful to himself for providing her with spuds and for returning from that visit with his own sense of personal integrity intact.