I have enough friends who work in mental health (and I’m
still enough of socialist) to possess a healthy scepticism of psychoanalysis. Yet
I also grew up surrounded by people who were depressed, anxious or suicidal
and have had counselling myself so I also know the benefits of talking to a
sensitive, trained, professional. Maybe that’s why I’m so intrigued by the
stories we tell ourselves to survive, to hide, to ignore and how we convince
ourselves those stories are true.
It’s easy to see
why Stephen Grosz’s The Examined Life:
How We Lose and Find Ourselves has been such a bestseller. Grosz has been a
psychoanalyst for 25 years. In this book he writes a series of simple accounts
of his encounters with various patients to illuminate aspects of psychoanalysis
and human behaviour. I’ll stress 'simple’ because each account is only a few
pages long and he writes elegantly and with great clarity: these aren’t Adam
Phillips like meditations full of literature and philosophy even if we do get
the odd reference to Joyce and Melville. Still if you equate simple with
simplistic you’d be way off the mark. Some of his reflections are so
accurate/uncomfortable/incisive they take on the quality of dreams – hard to
remember or grasp on to – as you turn the page. Not that he’s trying to freak
you out! On the contrary the book is full of warmth, humanity and the desire to
understand.
Maybe on a second
reading I’ll find more to complain about but for now it’s a book I’d unreservedly
recommend to anyone eager to delve into the complexities of human motivation.
You could read it all in an afternoon but one chapter at a time is plenty.
Better still read a chapter out loud to a partner or friends . . . pause . . . and
engage.
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