Sigmund Fraud (see what I did there?!) wrote that birth is the ‘first experience of anxiety and thus the source and prototype of … anxiety’, or in other words, being born is the first source of trauma from which we suffer which goes on to dictate our lives. As you may be able to tell from my brilliant, yet subtle, word play with Mr Freud’s name, I am sceptical as to the validity of this claim. For one thing no one recalls being born and if we are born into trauma then why are some people happily adjusted and why are some people, such as Mr Freud and his patients, beset by anxiety? The answer to this must be that if one is born into a loving environment then birth is the transition away from uncertainty and no knowledge into the realms of knowledge (possible link to the story of Eden? (note: I don’t call it a myth as I have no idea if it was real or not)) yet the form which this knowledge takes is not determined.
Regular readers may recall my concept of necessary and unnecessary suffering- a broken heart is how we learn to love, falling over is how we learn to stand etc., and unnecessary suffering- e.g. bullying, poverty, starvation etc.- and this concept still applies in what I am going to write now. However, if you would indulge me, we will remove the notion of necessity and look at suffering as a whole.
It is true that from birth we are developing, being born, born of suffering (losing teeth etc.) and then after the first few years the body starts to break down (note: according to neurogenesis brain cells are constantly being produced up until our (approx) 80s) yet not everyone suffers on the same level. There is a correlation between the greatest minds and suffering. As the Roman Stoic philosopher Seneca wryly (I have no idea if he did) stated, one does not become wise by accident. Or in other words, there is some catalyst which produces greatness.
Philosophers such as Kierkegaard and Nietzsche wrote that to live is to suffer and that wisdom is born of suffering, perhaps answering our earlier question as to what is the catalyst, yet where does this suffering come from? To live is a violent thing- to grow requires what the psychoanalyst and physician, Sabina Spielrein, wrote about in her brilliant paper on destruction as the cause of creation. In order to make something new, the old must first be destroyed. And it is the same with us, as a brilliant quote, wrongly attributed to Chekov says, ‘Any idiot can face a crisis; it’s this day-to-day living that wears you out.’ (Seaton). Everything that we do wears us away a little. Every encounter that we have either reinforces or breaks us a little. Even the most placid things have an element of violence to them, even if it is placid. Interpersonal politics are such that one never really knows what is going on and either lingers in uncertainty or, possibly worse, lingers in certainty (note: certainty in the ignorance of ignorance) and thus these wear us down and fracture us a little more.
If we can conclude, from this, that my premise that experience is a form of violence then how can, if we remove natural attributes such as intelligence and circumstantial attributes such as education, some people become the ‘great’ minds who explain to us the mysteries of being, and, most, others just exist without any great revelations? The first answer would be that those who become ‘great’ do so as they are ‘different’ from a preconceived notion of the ‘norm’, and thus are caused to suffer more by those around (think bullying and other forms of unnecessary suffering) but if we are suspending the notion of necessity for the purposes of this study then how can some transcend what others do not? Partially it may be down to Nietzsche’s notion that:
‘The most spiritual men, as the strongest, find their happiness where others would find their destruction: in the labyrinth, in hardness against themselves and others, in experiments. Their joy is self-conquest: asceticism becomes in them nature, need, and instinct. Difficult tasks are a privilege to them; to play with burdens that crush others, a recreation. Knowledge–a form of asceticism. They are the most venerable kind of man: that does not preclude their being the most cheerful and the kindliest’
Or Dostoyevsky’s (Dusty) :
‘Pain and suffering are always inevitable for a large intelligence and a deep heart. The really great men must, I think, have great sadness on earth.’
Which are all well and good in explaining why, yet do not answer the question, how.
For this we must turn to Socrates. Socrates said that wisdom begins in wonder and for many years I took this to mean that, as with Socrates, smelling flowers and having nice conversations yet when I started to think about the violence of experience, something I couldn’t find previous reference to, I thought maybe the two notions- suffering and wonder- aren’t as far apart, antonyms, as they may originally seem. What do I mean by that? Well, simply, if to live (experience) is to suffer, and all do so, then maybe what sets the ‘great’ apart from the ‘others’ is the notion of wonder. Whilst many will say ‘I suffer, thusly I suffer’, maybe the ‘greats’ go, ‘I suffer…why?’ and in this ‘why’ we have the ‘how’ that we were searching for. They become ‘great’ as in their suffering they ask why are they suffering? What is the nature of their suffering? And what is the universality of their individual suffering?
If we can see our ‘great’ people who suffer greatly (no pun intended) and ask ‘why’ and look throughout history then many of them seem to have fitted on the autistic spectrum and one of the attributes, as Dusty and both Nietzsche allude to, is great empathy born of emotional intelligence. Then, with this, maybe we can reframe our notion of the violence of experience. Yes, we are born, fractured, shattered but maybe as Picasso alludes to in his Cubist work (I have no idea if he actually alludes to this as I, nor no one, knows what Picasso really thought about anything) it is those who are deformed from their original ‘self’ and become gross facsimiles of who they once seemed to be (although we never change who we are on a fundamental level) who are truly the beautiful ones (the ‘great’ ones), the ones who make the world a better, and more understandable, place.
‘till next time