PsychologyA Chapter by EldeeAn exploration of what psychology has really done for humanity, and the realization that perhaps our own unhappiness is born from our suppression of our own mindsThe profession of the
psychologist has always made me laugh. Psychologists, psychiatrists, and
neurosurgeons- they spend their professional life trying to figure out how the
human mind works. All those tests and all those theories, trenches of research
notes and hypothesis, the years spent trying to get a degree, everything… I
personally believe it is taking us backwards. We know less about the human mind
then when we started. We understand almost nothing. Our equations and theories
get us nowhere. Argue against me if you wish,
I welcome the change from the docile behavior of the general population. Bring
up the wars made against depression, disorders, and the bounds made in
medication during the last few decades. Cite your important journals and
newspaper articles. Bring in your professors and scientists. Then allow me to ask them all
a question. If we know so much about the
human mind why is humanity so damn unhappy? As of February 6, 2010, if you
Google suicide in the news you’ll have article upon article that talks about
the rising amount of suicides in the world. Everywhere is affected by this
pandemic from Ireland to India, all the way to the bubble-encircled United
States. I may not be a world-class psychologist, but I am pretty sure that
happy people don’t kill themselves. Then, for the people not committing suicide
you have plenty of homicides, AA meetings, and a huge rise in the hiring of
therapists. Nothing we do seems to make a
dent in the unhappiness of the world. The study of human behavior
and mind predates the first civilization. We’ve always been curious as to why
we do certain things, or think certain dangerous thoughts. Yet in all this time
we have gathered no gains in understanding how to make ourselves happy. Oh, humanity has tried of
course. From the afterlife of ancient
Egypt, to the materialism of modern America, we have tried. Success has eluded
us for millennia. To me that is a clue that maybe we are moving in the wrong
direction. We are walking down a road that is just getting more and more
depressing. Rising suicide rates, depression, homicide, even the current state
of politics. Something is obviously wrong. On the bright side, there’s
still hope. Every individual can find happiness. We can solve all these
problems that are leading to the genocide of races, discrimination against
differences, and the unhappiness of every individual that exists in this bog of
a planet. It’s just going to be hard-
never impossible, though highly improbable. This doesn’t mean that it was all a waste. A
countless amount of information has been documented by those psychologists,
psychiatrists, and other mind-oriented professions, and could be put to use in
a way that truly benefits the world. It’s just the current way that it is being
used that makes the last few millennia pointless. All those drugs catering
toward depression, bipolar disorder, and other mental “ailments” just drives us
further and further away from conquering those disorders. The drugs suppress
them, and when you take away the drugs all you have left is an overflow and
caged mentality. This worsens the human condition rather then helping it. Let’s start by changing
direction. The work of psychology from the last several millennia doesn’t have
to be done in vain. Within those studies of the human brain there are useful
idealisms. For instance- instinct. Instead of getting all worked up about
hiding our animalistic qualities, let them breathe. I’m not saying that we should
let them destroy our minds. Insanity, while it’s certainly a component to be
embraced, should not run the world (Of course, the general view of “insanity”
is a topic in and of itself, to be addressed later). We’ve studied primeval
action and mindset enough to understand how to control it and work with it to
improve our own minds. The problem is that we’ve spent so long hiding instinct
that part of us thinks it is like an abused dog, it either would rather stay
hidden or it’s going to lash out. Who knows what it will do?
That’s a risk I’m willing to take; however, for hidden within the corners of
our minds are things that are becoming dreadfully hard to find. Love, passion, anger, impulse,
and awareness are all connected to our restricted instinct. Look at the animals
around you. They love without restriction, but are also passionate without
fear. They do not hide fear or anger beneath easily broken shells, waiting for
these emotions to build up to a raging fire. They are aware, for the most part,
more aware then humanity. And they act on impulse, when the impulse is strong
enough. A good deal of humanity is
unable to do all of these things. Many of us cannot love, because we are afraid
of heartbreak, of letting our souls intertwine with the soul of another. We do
not understand that there are varying levels of love, from the love of a fellow
man to the love of a soul mate. Not to mention our abuse of love, which is a
mirror of our inability to truly love. Google divorce rates, and they are
rising just as much as suicide rates. Or just pick up a tabloid magazine and
notice the classic heart torn down the middle photo of married couples. Neither can we let loose our
passion, and I am not just talking about sex, though that is a central idea
that needs to be addressed. I’m talking about the passion with which we view
our own lives. How many people wake up in the morning and think “I hate my
life” or arrive at work and just know that they are not doing what they want to
do for the rest of their lives? How many people are stuck in schedules that
they look at without energy in their eyes? How many people are just bored? Passion can, of course, also
include things such as intercourse and intimacy. Yielding to passion doesn’t
mean go out and do every person that
you can. It means, if you meet someone and find yourself attracted to them in
that way (and they have the same pure attraction to you), then why deny your
own instincts. Just keep a responsible head on your shoulders, and take the
idea of “pure” emotion in stride. If you find someone “hot” it isn’t passion,
it’s admiration. Passion is the temporary stirring of the soul, the gut feeling
of lust, and it is important that true passion can turn into some form of love.
It may be that passion won’t even lead to sex. It can lead to something as
simple as a hug, to something as wild as a relationship. Two people may be
passionate about each other and just spend their time talking, opening
themselves in a way that is every bit as close as sex. So no, don’t sleep
around, but don’t deny the stirring of your soul either. If we deny passion,
then we loose part of our ability to love. They are interconnected. And then there’s anger. People
are afraid of anger just as much as they are afraid of love. Anger can open us
up to destruction- in Star Wars terms it is the path to the Dark Side. We
become so afraid of being angry that we restrain it, letting it build and
corrupt our souls. That is the type of anger that the world has come to know.
It is damning. That is the type of anger that we have come to fear. And because
we fear it, because we try to trap it, it grows. Anger isn’t evil. It doesn’t create evil people. It
is an emotion, inescapable. In all forms, irritability, annoyance, rage- it
simply is. Therefore, we should let
it be. Trapping it like an animal
restricts our own souls, because anger is as much of a part of our soul as
love, passion, and instinct are. So stop trying to be angry, embrace it- let it
out when it comes, then let it go. When we can do this we won’t have any fear
of being consumed by it. Impulse and awareness speak for themselves. Our gut
feeling is usually right when it is in collaboration with our conscience, even
if society tells us no. Humans created society- they should not let themselves
be controlled by it. In order to not be controlled by our own creation, we need
to be aware. We need to be aware of ourselves, our siblings, our world- without
awareness we are puppets. Without impulse we cannot be aware, because impulse
is curiosity- among other things. So, does my laughter at psychologists seem so
outlandish now? Where has psychoanalysis put us, besides putting us behind the
starting line? I am no psychologist, but I understand myself. I don’t need to
know why I feel these emotions. I don’t need to know how I think and function. The important thing is that I do feel,
think, and function. We don’t need people with degrees telling us that we do. © 2010 Eldee |
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Added on February 7, 2010 Last Updated on February 7, 2010 AuthorEldeeSouthlake, TXAboutNAME: Eldee, LD, Little Dragon, Eldearie BDAY: August 5th, 1992 Ah, what is there to say about little old me? I am 18 years of age, female, and an aspiring writer. Currently I am attending U.. more..Writing
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