Popular Posts

Friday, June 17, 2022

FORGIVE ME FOR THIS QUIET RANT

  James R. Fisher, Jr., Ph.D.

© July 2, 2022


Times have changed; now parents don't educate their children anymore, but the children educate their parents.

Manfred Fiedler, a German citizen, former Honeywell Europe colleague, and friend for more than 30 years.

Manfred's reflection on my “Conditional & Unconditional Love” follows my comment on author Ken Shelton’s “Conditional Love: I grew up thinking it was universal.” Ken and I were formed as writers by our parents as children; he with a strong father; I with a resolute mother. This eclectic rant however does not deny the validity of Manfred’s evaluation.

THE SENSE OF SELF IN A WORLD OF NONSENSE

The Austrian-American management Guru Peter Drucker (1909 – 2005) dismisses the idea of culture saying, “I have no idea what it is,” while creating his philosophical and practical foundation for the modern business management corporation but as it turns out without legs.

Culture is in and about everything because everything is a consequence of culture be it what we call God to the diverse vehicles of religious belief systems to the way we behave in groups.

We have had one hundred years of military and Cultural Revolution including two world wars. Revolutions produce qualitative change. These revolutions have resulted in directional, behavioral, and psychological changes as defined by many things including work, workers, and the workplace.

The world is now one place with a myriad of cultural intersections to make a person, a person whatever his original ethnicity and culture. What existed before is gone; what exists now is shaping what comes next.

Higher levels of power have atrophied giving rise to lower levels of power concentration. Power at this new level although not well defined can unleash violence and disruption rather than harmony and stability as the shift in the distribution of power from upper to lower levels is at first erratic. Once power stabilizes, however, it will elicit a new set of cultural assumptions. We are amid this cultural dynamic forgetting that more often than not what appears at first different seldom means better.

When you are as old as I am, you tend to reflect somewhat eclectically about the strangeness of your time denoting the strangeness of how consistently your contemporaries keep pushing against the water.

We are by nature social animals with a strong urge to belong to the dominant group. Leaders for eternity have exploited the wisdom of this simple equation:

Belief + Belonging = Behavior

 

Since a small child, when I didn’t know what parents were, I lived with my sister, first with a foster mother and then with relatives. What I felt in my aloneness was complemented by the consistency of my Irish Roman Catholicism.

Once my birth mother and birth da appeared and were there for us at the age of five and three, my self-direction was influenced by my mother. This has provided the freedom I would not otherwise have enjoyed impacting my life as a person, and as a writer.

Given this predilection, I marvel at how much people gauge their lives on what others think failing to imagine how they think.

WE HAVE BECOME A ROBOTIC SOCIETY

We increasingly exist on automatic pilot sustained by a juvenile culture celebrating what others define as achievements seemingly unaware of how hope controls our behavior. Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1749 – 1832) suggests:

“When courage is lost all is lost. It would be better to never be born.”


We rely on hope to intervene and correct our situation passing the responsibility to leaders when too frequently they have another agenda. Hope is a passive virtue; courage is an active asset.

Some ideas pass through the filters of our perceptual prism, others do not. Many of us can relate to philosopher Eric Hoffer’s (1902 – 1983) observation that many workers busy themselves doing other people’s jobs without having sufficient time to do their own, while others cannot relate to psychologist Stephen Pinker’s (born 1954) assertion claims that world violence is on the decline (Better Angels of our Nature, 2011).

Philosopher Rene Girard’s (1923 – 2015) “Mimetic Theory of Desire” has an explanation. He sees people are vulnerable to what other people claim to be true. Girard insists this is so since we don’t have an inner desire of our own that finds us desiring what we see others around us desiring. In other words, people imitate models who endow objects with value. Girard writes:

“Man is the creature who does not know what to desire, and he turns to others to make up his mind. We desire what others desire because we imitate their desires.”

This leads to a natural rivalry between individuals, and groups, and eventual scapegoating through media outlets, political parties, religious pulpits, and even nations. An American general once said of Vietnam, “We have to destroy Vietnam to save it.”

We now see Vladimir Putin of Russia repeating that general's refrain in Ukraine. Rene puts it in these words:

“Societies unify their imitative desires around the destruction of a collectively agreed upon scapegoat.”

This scapegoat mechanism as hypothesized by Girard sees societies unifying their imitative desires around the destruction of a collectively agreed-upon scapegoat.

The innocent, often unaware of this mechanism, march to the slaughter. The July/August 2022 issue of Foreign Affairs (What is Power?) devotes several articles to Putin and how he has misread history, failing to see the limits of military power while gravitating to the folly of strength. Putin's Russia with its preemptive invasion of Ukraine has as a consequence become a dangerous nation.

In a more minuscule sense, behavioral experimental psychologists find mice trapped in a limited space eventually attack each other. The world population took tens of thousands of years to reach 2 billion in the third decade of the 20th century. Today in the early 21st century, or less than one hundred years the world population is now 8 billion with genocide, homicide, suicide, famine, and senseless wars sporadically reoccurring across the globe.

Social psychologist Erich Fromm (1900 – 1980) writes in “Escape from Freedom” (1941) that we fear the responsibilities of freedom preferring to enslave ourselves to some authoritarian authority to control our lives hopefully in a positive way.

Eric Hoffer in “The True Believer” (1951) called this in essence the “herd mentality.” Oxford philosopher Isaiah Berlin (1909 – 1997) in “Four Essays on Liberty” (1969) defines the nature of freedom in terms of “negative liberty” or what Ralph Waldo Emerson (1802 – 1882 defines as “self-reliance.” With “positive liberty” we voluntarily sacrifice freedom to an external authority that places limits on what we can and cannot do.

A complement of the two is necessary for a community or state. Still, the authority of government, labor unions, the church, and the social will of the community can put us in a cage. I present this issue in pragmatic terms in “Who Put You in the Cage” (© 1998, 2nd edition © 2018). A book review columnist writes:

Whether of our own making or not, we all reside in some kind of cage. There is an exit ramp but few acknowledge much less take it. It can be the cage of a bad relationship that we endure as if there is no other option; a mountain of biases that confines us within its walls, refusing to see how they are self-imprisoning; a job we hate in which we feel trapped by its demands; the cage of debt that wreaks havoc with our lives for our lack of prudence; the cage of ill health brought on by eating, drinking, or smoking too much while avoiding exercise; the cage of never being able to say “no” to our children or friends when that would be best for everyone; the failure to cut ties with people who distract us from our purpose; the cage of status and celebrity worship that makes strangers more real to us than family and friends; the assuming of a lifestyle we cannot afford that finds us always anxious and tense. These are cages with which we are all familiar. Social psychologist James R. Fisher, Jr. penetrates these cages and provides a strategy for acknowledging the cage, then shows us how to extricate ourselves from that confinement. The second edition has been revised, edited, and enhanced with illustrations, photographs, graphics, schematics, tables, and graphs out of the author's empirical work and personal life for the reader's pleasure.

THE NATURE OF MORALITY

Morality is in the mind of the times. Some follow the rules of the church, others follow the civil authority of the state, while still others find a way to walk the difficult line between the two as Desiderius Erasmus (1469 - 1536) did some five hundred years ago with sarcasm, wit, humor, and the celebration of the absurd thus avoiding the risk of being mortally punished. The behavior of Erasmus is the morality of today.

Consequently, morality, as dictated by the decision-makers of the state and the church, is hardly morality.

We are all at heart opportunists with survival instincts in play rising from our unconscious minds. Psychoanalyst inventor Sigmund Freud has provided the language for this justification. Many are willing to sell their souls for the price of belonging as dictated by significant others as demonstrated by those who stormed the United States Nation’s Capital buildings on January 6, 2021. 

 

Why? Not to satisfy their angst but that of their deposed leader, President Donald Trump, failing to think how stupid an act this would turn out to be while having no sense of the consequences in terms of their own survival.

Erasmus was a Rotterdam priest and scholar, who chose to embrace negative freedom amidst the moral dilemma of his times (i.e., The Protestant Reformation) by simply writing “In Praise of Folly” (1511) at the home of his friend Sir Thomas More in England then publishing it anonymously in France.  He claimed later that it was written as an amusement for More by celebrating the satirical pleasures of youth and the intoxicating piety and foibles of the aged as exemplified by theologians consumed with secular power and personal ambition. 

 

His specific targets were bishops, monks, and the Roman Papacy itself which had reduced Christian ideals to pomp & circumstance through pilgrimages, festivals, relics, and devotional aids. In his bald acerbic style, he attacked superstitions and the abuses of Christian doctrine satirizing people and groups of the 15th century who had exercised power in Europe.

Sir Thomas More, on the other hand, was a Renaissance humanist, and King Henry VIII’s Lord Chancellor of England until 1532 when he refused to sign an oath in support of the king’s request for special dispensation to divorce and remarry in defiance of church law. 

 

After More refused to rebuke the Roman Papacy, he was beheaded on July 6, 1535. Four hundred years later, Pope Pius XI (1857 – 1939) canonized More as a saint in 1935.  Pope Pius XI canonized many others as saints while he was a bit of a rascal as the Supreme Pontiff (see “The Pope Who Would Be King,” by David I Kertzer, 2018).  Sainthood has always given me pause.

More’s martyrdom suggests his internal spiritual belief system came to clash precipitously with the civil authority of the state. Given this, how should we appraise the countervailing actions of Erasmus? 

 

More was idealistically “other-directed” while Erasmus was pragmatically “self-directed.” Erasmus was essentially guided by negative freedom with a pragmatic appreciation of positive freedom while More seems to have had only an exclusive appreciation of positive freedom as exercised by the church.

It should be noted that Erasmus followed the exploits of Martin Luther and the Protestant Reformation but chose to act as a reformer within Roman Catholicism leading to the Counter-Reformation.

This rant now spins off onto other ideas.

NIETZSCHE: GOD IS DEAD!

Friedrich Nietzsche (1844 – 1900) is given credit for the "God is dead" declaration signaling mankind's retreat from the spiritual with a new kind of material secularism as a consequence of The Protestant Revolution of the 16th century and the concomitant rise of a capitalistic society, first in the West and then today throughout the Eastern world anchored by the communistic state.

Nietzsche was simply stating an obvious mantra of the “The Age of Enlightenment” of the 17th and 18th centuries and the arrival of the secular age.

Once Christianity no longer dictated social mores through parents, a flood of thinkers surfaced most notably Freud and Jung and their army of interpreters.

The “Industrial Revolution” accelerated this Enlightenment with the American Civil War (1961 – 1865) changing social consciousness only to be further disruptive with WWI and WWII.

Everything changed after 1945 in the United States in the 20th century.  The 1960s were marked by soaring college dropouts such as Steve Jobs, Stephen Wozniak, and Bill Gates who would change the world, leaving behind GM, IBM, academia, and other societal institutions, except corporate management now better known as “Corporate America.”

Management became empirical with its pyramidal structure, infallible hierarchy, and authority, successfully selling America on the idea it was necessary as the new civil religion of American society. Corporate Management enjoyed infallibility once only enjoyed by the Roman Papacy and the Roman Catholic Church and Roman Emperors. 

 

Remarkably, although managers are today atavistic in the 21st century and management mainly anachronistic, it still stirs society’s drink remaining the seat of power in academia, commerce, industry, politics, the military, and the government.

THIS INVISIBLE RANTER IN A TRANSITIONAL AGE

When young having grown up in the era of The Great Depression and WWII, the simple life has always had much appeal to me. We of that age never questioned our biological identity of male and female nor was our sex-role identity complicated. We were too busy in survival mode with little time for self-conscious self-indulgence. Gender and sex-role identity has become ghoulish confusion ever since. Society seemingly has become a free-floating phantom bringing to mind the American educator and poet Hughes Mearns’s (1875 – 1965) poem, Antigonish:


Yesterday, upon the stair,
I met a man who wasn’t there
He wasn’t there again today
I wish I wish he’d go away


Society now chases phantoms such as wealth, prestige, celebrity, fame, and power only to release ghoulish paranoia, anxiety, depression, cynicism, antagonism, jealousy, envy, hatred, and despair.

A PERSONAL ASIDE

WWII launched an explosive rise in technology moving inexorably from the atomic age to the electronic age into the information age and the Internet where privacy and freedom have disappeared replaced by ubiquitous Big Brother surveillance with frantic incessant gossip with the mundane mutating to the superfluous and ridiculous.

Trained as a chemist, my Periodic Table, alas, has proven to be more abstract than the Chemical Periodic Table. Still, having to make a living to support my young family, I spotted an enticing advertisement in Chemical & Engineering News that the National Aluminate Corporation was looking for chemical sales engineers. C&E News displayed an attractive field test kit in its ad that found me rationalizing that the bridge between the lab and the field was not too far.

National Aluminate Corporation was a water treatment company started by a salesman and a chemist in 1920 after WWI with a close association with The Aluminum Corporation of America (ALCOA). ALCOA used this fledgling company to treat its steam power plants and water systems across the globe.

I joined the company in 1958 after returning from serving in the US NAVY on the flagship of the Sixth Fleet operating in the Mediterranean with a graduate fellowship in my pocket to study theoretical chemistry at Wesleyan University in Middletown, Connecticut the following fall. I needed to find additional income in the short term to complement the fellowship as I had a wife and two small children ages two and six months to support.

Never having sold anything before, I went off to Nalco Chemical Company (as the company was now called) for a month’s technical training at Nalco’s Chicago headquarters with not a minute of training on selling.

There had been no mention when hired that I was on a three-year technical training program expecting to acquire my professional engineering license before its conclusion at a current salary less than I had been making in the R&D laboratory.

Two things happened simultaneously, I pissed off the area manager when I road with him, answering what I had learned after traveling with him for a week, “Nothing,” I said, “They were all social calls. You never asked for an order.” On the other, we were expecting our third child scuttling the possibility of honoring the chemistry fellowship.

The Monday after riding with the area manager I came to Nalco’s district office to be greeted by the district and area managers, “We don’t think you are cut out for this kind of work. We’ll give you some marginal accounts to service for a month, given you have a family, by then you had better line up another job.”

An incongruity in my personality surfaced. I tend to be high-strung but in crisis, everything seems to slow down. I found myself saying, “Can I upgrade these accounts and get the commission?”

The two managers snickered through the smoke of their cigarettes, looking at each other, and nodding, why not. Not done, I asked, “Can I call on our competitor accounts?” The “why not” reappeared.

Two weeks later, I sold the largest competitor's account in the district in ten years by saying to the superintendent of the three-plant complex of Philco in Connersville, Indiana when asked by Philco’s superintendent, “Sport, you’ve got five minutes, what do you have for me?”

After spending an hour alone in the operations bullpen in the center of this seven-acre plant, all the technical problems that can occur in an industrial high-power boiler system were on display.

I said simply, “I’m here to save your job.” And I did, getting a three-month blanket order when I didn’t know Nalco’s products and had never surveyed any system much less a complex one. The area manager was needed to assist me but was never able to fathom how I sold the account.

That success was not a fluke as success followed success with Nalco sending a total of 78 other sales engineers to ride with me for a week, along with two executives from Nalco’s Chicago headquarters one of whom would become the Director of the Industrial Division, and eventually Executive Director of Nalco’s International Operations, and my boss when I was elevated to V.P. reporting to him.

Now at age 30 and the father of four, the West Coast Regional Director asked me to come to San Francisco to address the Regional Managers Meeting on how I sold Nalco’s products.

I had read widely but never on selling.  As a consequence, I had no cohesive selling methodology. For the better part of a month, I pondered my reading of such authors as St. Augustine, St. Aquinas, Eric Fromm, Eric Berne, Erik Erikson, Goethe, Gurdjieff, Melville, Dostoyevsky, Tolstoy, Rollo May, Alan W. Watts, Nietzsche, Bruno Bettelheim, Stephen Jay Gould, Edward de Bono, Gustave Le Bon, Jacque Barzun, William James, Sholem Asch, Abraham Maslow, Rene Girard, Krishnamurti, Aldous Huxley, George Orwell, James Joyce, B. F. Skinner, Joseph Campbell, Kafka, Kierkegaard, Aldous Huxley, Sartre, Camus, et al, finding these authors fed my intellectual curiosity but would put this group to sleep.

Several of the guys who traveled with me went back to their districts and said, "Fisher doesn't sell as we do." True, I didn't emphasize the prowess of Nalco, a leader in the specialty chemical industry, a company with only $50 million in sales but growing. Dow Chemical made a bid to acquire Nalco, but management at the time said "If successful, Dow would acquire empty plants and offices as Nalco workers weren’t for sale." To put this in perspective, Nalco is now Ecolab, a company that acquired Nalco for $5.38 billion in 2011.

In the early 1960s, Nalco's selling strategy was consistent with selling in general irrespective of the industry. Selling was "winning through intimidation," anticipating and overcoming objectives, penetrating the prospect’s resistance with the penalty of delay, or wowing the prospect with the company's technical prowess, none of which were appealing to me.

THE WISDOM OF CONFIDENT SELLING

From the beginning, I sensed that the selling situation was a partnership between the buyer and seller that was mutually enhancing and not an adversary relationship.

It is an inordinate advantage to the seller if he is self-accepting, that is, he likes himself as he is, warts and all, and as a consequence is inclined to accept the buyer as he is. This state of tolerance allows the seller to see the buyer as an individual and not as a mark.

I knew from my Nalco service work that the problems prospects were likely to encounter mirrored the problems of my customers.

Trained as a chemist, I knew a product was not sufficient to reduce systemic problems but a system’s approach could. With a natural proclivity to schematics, I would often get behind the desk of a prospect with him peering over my shoulder and create a diagram of his system highlighting possibly troubling areas. This approach proved something of a hypnotic selling strategy.

Some other colleagues who traveled with me went back to their district managers and said, “Fisher reads minds, and that is why he is so lucky.”

Untrue, what I was doing was reading behavior. I also read the culture of a prospect’s office space. A chief engineer, superintendent, powerhouse foreman, or operations manager creates a work or office climate consistent with how he thinks and feels. This is not difficult to interpret if you trained yourself to make the connection between interests, beliefs, values, and yes, biases, which are on display.

Then there is the use of language which indicates a person’s level of curiosity; whether he is primarily visual, verbal, linear, conceptual, abstract, logical, or intuitive, and whether a left brain or right brain thinker.

I did not share too much of this with my San Francisco audience; nor how people contradict themselves forgetting what they had said before which is inconsistent with what they claim to believe. We call it lying but it is much more complex than simply lying. How could I explain this to an audience of salesmen who lie for a living? Nor how could I describe the spiritual connection I often feel in the selling situation? The buyer frequently reveals his soul without knowing it as the plant superintendent did at Philco in Connersville, Indiana. These themes were developed in my first book, Confident Selling (©1971, 2nd edition © 2014).

I ended my talk emphasizing the partnership between seller and buyer with this little cliché:

Find a way of accepting yourself as you are, and you will be inclined to accept others as you find them. With this state of tolerance, all barriers to a profitable exchange are removed.

   

Sunday, June 12, 2022

ARE YOU PASSIONATE?



Someone wrote some time ago, "I am trying to understand your writing. Do you know you repeat yourself a lot? I read you and somehow feel you are attempting to play the universal parent."


I am trying to do nothing of the kind. You are however right about me being repetitive. Novelists sometimes write scores of novels telling the same story. I tell the story of my life wondering if it makes any connection.


Being the son of Irish American Catholic parents, born in the early 1930s of a da whose mother died when he was born and a father who took off never to be seen again, raised by mainly Irish immigrant relatives, and a mother whose mother died when she was twelve left to play mother to six brothers escaping to marry my da when she was 17 and having me when she was 18 in the heart of the Great Depression, I knew only their love and the instruction and discipline of the Irish Roman Catholic Church.


The Catholic Church has changed but I have not. The church is but part of the once dying matrix of corporate society only to be raised from its Spinx's ashes with WWII. Corporate ugliness is not confined to Russia but to the entire globe demonstrating its nonsense from the handling of the pandemic to the world's current economic crises. I am not trying to play the parent but to find mature adults again emerging into our midst.


From an early age, I wanted to be a writer, not a successful writer, not a writer who would collect an adoring flock but a writer who would write what he saw, experienced, and felt, irrespective of how a reader might gauge such efforts.


Few have read WHO PUT YOU IN A CAGE. That said it is about all of us as no one escapes some kind of a cage. In my informative years, the cage was simpler and more manageable. This is no longer true. The cage today is complex and many-tiered and stultifies ordinary life and behavior. World madness is a result of the inability of individuals, families, communities, and nations to first acknowledge this colossal problem and retreat from the madness by letting a little love surface. Love and kindness are the keys to everything. I have experienced a lot of both, and now I am moving off stage. My writing, however, will still be there. That is why I write.


Best wishes, reader,
Jim


Are You Passionate?

 

 

There is in most passions a shrinking away from ourselves.  The passionate pursuer has all the earmarks of a fugitive.  Passions usually have their roots in that which is blemished, crippled, incomplete, and insecure within us.  The passionate attitude is less a response to stimuli from without than an emanation of inner dissatisfaction.

 

Eric Hoffer, The Passionate State of Mind (1955)

 

 

The commerce of passion

 

Before answering, you may want to consider what passion means to you.  Passion could find you on the horns of a dilemma moving away from one cage only to find yourself in another.  This may ring counterintuitive to what you imagine passion to be, but on closer examination, it might surprise you.  We tend to associate passion with intense feelings swayed by emotions.  We don’t think of passion as something moving away as well as towards us.  We don’t think of passion as conflicting.  

 

A passionate state of mind is associated with deficiency, not efficiency, with a lack of skill, not a surfeit of it.  The true nature of passion has been cleverly masked in the modern era by technological wonders.  Passion is all about dissatisfaction.

 

Dissatisfaction, whatever its cause, is dissatisfaction with self.  The fact that we pursue something with great passion does not always mean we want it or have a special aptitude for it.  Often it is a substitute for something we want and cannot have.  Intense desire is perhaps a desire to be different from what we are.  

 

Passion as an escape can be habit-forming.  Many attitudes induced by discontent may also be induced by desire.  Intensity heartened by inner inadequacy initiates a release of energy, which can work itself out in discontent, desire, sheer action, or creativity.

 

Exploring Passion

 

Passionate intensity can serve as a substitute for confidence otherwise born of talent.  The talented do not need to orchestrate their skills in a histrionic fashion as they can accomplish their tasks with the insouciance of play.  Equating passion with efficiency is missing the point.

 

Robinson Cano, formerly of the New York Yankees of Major League Baseball, now of the Seattle Mariners, a perennial All-Star, has been accused of being nonchalant in his style of play for the effortless way he goes about his business at the plate and in the field.  Cano epitomizes the confusion when passion and talent are treated as synonymous.  

 

The irony is that we have more affection for the hard worker than the effective worker and a kind of resentment when a person is incredibly effective, as in the case of Robinson Cano, and seemingly without effort.   

 

In sport, when an athlete attempts to compensate for a lack of skill with passion, we call it “pressing,” meaning trying too hard or thinking too much about what should flow naturally.  

 

Alan W. Watts says Westerners have gotten it all wrong when they consider thinking to be hard work.  “There is no work to it at all,” he advises, then goes on to quote Zen: 

 

Only when you have no thing in your mind and no mind in things are you vacant and spiritual, empty and marvelous.  That is why meditation or prayers are so compelling.  A quiet mind empty of thought is in touch with itself and nature.  It is free of intensity and therefore free of the cage of self-doubt, conflict, and self. 

 

Passion displays itself most prominently during periods of pervasive social change and chaos.  In the midst of this, innovators distract us from our sense of dissatisfaction by canalizing our attention to new cars, gadgets, movies, TV programs, business strategies, health issues, sports celebrity gossip, and medical “magic bullets.”  It is the lure of the scam in the cage of insatiable hedonistic yearning.

 

Eric Hoffer sees us as a society of misfits who can transmute dissatisfaction into a creative impulse.  The artist is as much a dissatisfied person as the revolutionary, yet one creates while the other destroys.  He writes:

 

The times of drastic change are times of passion.  We can never be fit and ready for that which is wholly new.  We have to adjust ourselves, and every radical adjustment is a crisis in self-esteem: we undergo a test; we have to prove ourselves.  A population subjected to drastic change is thus a population of misfits, and misfits live and breathe in an atmosphere of passion.  

 

Colin Wilson sees the misfit as the outsider in quest of truth.  According to him, the outsider finds himself living in a country of the blind and a world without values.  The outsider feels caught in a moral vacuum with the outsider at its center.  Wilson explains:

 

All men and women have these dangerous, unnamable impulses, yet they keep up a pretense, to themselves, to others; their respectability, their philosophy, their religion, are all attempts to gloss over, to make look civilized and rational something that is savage, unorganized, irrational.  He is an Outsider because he stands for Truth.   

 

What the misfit and outsider have in common is a compelling drive to go against the grain; to think outside the box; to go it alone.  Not belonging, they try to find their way amongst the rubble.  They have eerily come to the forefront and are now setting the table.

 

Some of the attributes of the passionate misfit are discernible:

 

To be running ahead is to have something to be running from.

 

Desire creates its own talent.

 

Longing becomes a habit that dominates all activities.

 

Self-esteem is at its root passion.

 

A gauge of passion is its unfulfilled desire for toys.

 

The drive of the revolutionary is to stir those to action who no longer know.

 

Unfulfilled desire is destiny.

To be in balance is to be at rest.  Passion is never at rest.

The self-sufficient straddles the fault line between the achiever and the deceiver.

The social disturbance is at the root of a crisis in self-esteem.

True believers gravitate to the promised land of pride.

With a lack of talent, keeping busy gives a sense of worth.

The passion of the dreamer is either an urge to build or destroy.

Mass fervor emasculates passion which kills creativity.

 

In a universe of change, something is dying as rapidly as something is being born.  Since we are never ready, we are always surprised.  Forced to adjust, which is a radical departure from the status quo, self-esteem is threatened.  To convince ourselves that we are all right, we submit to tests created by those who believe themselves to be all right, and scoff at the legitimacy of the tests, but keep taking them nonetheless.  Let us look at this phenomenon from several perspectives.  

 

Ambient deficiency Motivation

 

Sociologist Billy G. Gunter sees us being habitually attracted to what we are not.  Gunter calls his theory, ambient deficiency motivation.  The theory gives the reader another gauge of passion.

 

Since passion is moving away as well as toward us, it could be said it involves dissatisfaction with the person we are and a desire to be what we are not.  These conflicting desires of the dichotomous self are known to play tricks on self-identity.

 

The synthetic self is observed in teenagers who dress in a way to define themselves separate from their elders but in league with other teenagers.  Entertainers Madonna and Michael Jackson set new trends in dress and style when they came on the scene.  Their synthetic self on display drew attention to a desired group and scorn from a despised one.  

 

Passion is not on display but its deficiency with rings in ears, nose, lips, tongues, eyelashes, navels, nipples, and genitalia, which is to exasperate and attract, as exhibitionism departs from the conformist status quo to a new social norm that is equally conforming.  

 

We are young so short a time, and styles and fads change even faster.  A point has been reached where ritualistic and primitive mutilation of the body has become so common as to be boring.  

 

Take the phenomenon of tattooing.  This art form has been around as long as man has endured.  Now, it no longer has subtle implications or recognizable limits.  

 

Tattooing was once the domain of the rebel, but now tattooing has become mainstream.  People, from the very young to the very old, proudly display their tattoos as the human body has become a personal billboard with a public display of an instinctual search for the identity of self.

 

In the past, people who mutilated or painted their bodies with needle artwork were peripheral to society.  Radical change has made the misfit an ideal type.  Now, the eccentric is someone without tattoos or an aversion to them.  Conformity has become comic imitation.

 

Not only celebrities but the dregs of society sports bodies of artwork in common universal identity.  Gone primitive are CEOs, professors, college students, middle-class professionals as well as those in the upper echelons of society, as being branded has been elevated to being distinctive.     

 

The crowd mentality personifies the times in a passionate quest for authenticity.  Outsiders have become insiders without choosing to be so, as others are looking for a true connection with the mystique and identity of a cynical world.  This passion to emulate, imitate, and replicate the mechanistic heart and electronic longings of billions of souls is now called home in our caged society. 

 

As technology becomes more precise, people become less so; as the postmodern world becomes more surreal, society becomes less real.  

 

Biker gangs once considered “outlaws” are now adored and copied.  We see professional athletes not subjected to law, forgiven for their transgressions as long as they win.  We see parents adoring their children but not managing them.  

 

Growing up is no longer an option because it would admit to growing old, as that would, in turn, admit to dying, and denial of death is the new mantra.  Psychologist James Hillman, author of “The Soul’s Code” (1996), might see this identity crisis and new tribal norm as our collective search for the real parents of our soul.

 

Gunter’s ambient deficiency motivation fits an impressive collection:  

 

Walter Kennedy was physically impaired but rose to the Commissioner of the National Basketball Association (1963-1975).

 

Pete Rozelle created the Super Bowl but was too small to play football.  He transformed the fledgling National Football League (1960-1989) into the national pastime taking that distinction from Major League Baseball.  

 

Bowie Kuhn, totally inept as an athlete, but with a burning love of sport, especially baseball, became MLB’s commissioner (1969-1984) during its contentious years when expansion was also new and controversial.  

 

Howard Stern couldn’t buy a date in high school and was known as “the stork” or “Dracula” for his long six-foot six-inch slender frame.  He would become a $500 million a year “shock jock” on the radio.

 

Rush Limbaugh has always had a weight problem and resembles the dumpy physique of the “Pillsbury Doughboy.”  The intellectual climate of college academics didn’t work for him, but intellectual neo-conservative talk radio did.  He would become an influential voice for the Republican Party, and a multimillionaire in a class with Howard Stern. Limbaugh and Stern were born on the same day and year, Limbaugh in the Midwest, and Stern in the East.

  

A cadre of television evangelists who preach “Hell’s fire and damnation” with unbridled passion are frequently trapped in that same fire, and fall on their own petards as adulterers, pornographers, and embezzlers, some are ultimately confined to the hell of a real prison.

 

We see ambient deficiency motivation in parents who punish their children for behavior commonly practiced by them, then wonder why their children are a problem.  

 

We saw Malcolm X (born Malcolm Little), once a drug dealer and petty criminal, convert to Islam and joined the Nation of Islam to become a strong voice for Civil Rights, only to be gunned down by three members of the Nation of Islam.   

 

In a frantic drive to escape the cage, many dream of another self:  the profligate spender a banker; the prostitute a nun; the common criminal a police officer, the pedophile a priest; the failed athlete a coach; the wallflower an actress; and the poor student a professor. 

 

Ambient deficiency motivation fits a person running from himself only to run into himself with a burst of passion.

 

Passion: as a Negative & Positive

 

History is replete with examples of ambient deficiency motivation.  St. Augustine of Hippo was born to a Christian mother and pagan father.  He rejected his mother’s religion when he went off to school in his early teens and was attracted with a passion for hedonism, sin, and a wastrel lifestyle fathering an illegitimate son.

 

He became a devoted student of the dualistic philosophy of Manichaeism, then was rescued from this by St. Ambrose who baptized him on Easter Sunday, 387 AD.  Next to St. Paul, it can be argued that Augustine has exerted the greatest influence on Christianity, both for Catholics and Protestants through his sermons, letters, and his 22-book volume called The City of God (413 AD).    

   

There is also St. Thomas Aquinas to consider, who also fits into ambient deficiency motivation as he was thought to be a slow learner, possibly retarded because of his stuttering and reticence to respond quickly to his teachers.  Some historians reference him being characterized as “the dumb ox.”

 

It was St. Thomas Aquinas who rescued the Church at its most critical juncture. The Christian faith seemed to be collapsing as reason threatened its dominance and relevance in the 14th century. 

 

In his Summa Theologiae, St. Aquinas argued:

 

Philosophy examined the supernatural order in the light of reason, while theology did so in the light of revelation.  Although reason used theology, revelation did not fall into the province of philosophy.  It followed that philosophy could not contradict theology because truth could not contradict truth.  Faith and knowledge were not mutually exclusive.

  

Thus, there would be two kinds of knowledge in the future: that which related to revelations, which would be the province of theology; and that which would deal with the natural world, which reason and philosophy could handle.  The result of this new understanding would one day be known as science.

 

Passion can be, at once, a negative and positive force.  It can be expressed as a force for good, but equally as a force for evil.  We know Adolf Hitler, an Austrian citizen, and corporal in the German army in WWI blamed the Jewish selection committee after the war for his failure to win admission to the Vienna School of Fine Arts.  His twisted passion took this rejection as the logic for a lifelong hatred of Jews.  It led to his extermination policy of the Jews and the Holocaust, an example of passion in the hands of evil.

 

How passion plays out has much to do with how we resolve conflict in our life.

 

Self-demands & Role demands

 

Passion is subtle, multidimensional, and can be self-realizing or self-defeating, manifestly good or patently evil.  

 

Passion has been known to induce company sabotage.  Take the wildcat oil dweller of a major oil company who failed to receive the dollar per hour raise that he expected.  When drilling was nearly complete, he threw his wrench down the drilling shaft, destroying the diamond-headed drill and causing more than $100,000 in damages to the rig, and hundreds of thousand dollars more in delayed operations.

 

Less apparent but ultimately discernible are passionate passive behaviors described elsewhere as “six silent killers.” Thwarted passion as passive behavior may be less spectacular, but far more common and therefore consequential.  

 

What happens is that the ideal self (how a person is expected to behave) and the real self (how he behaves) clash within the individual confusing self-demands and role demands resulting in the situation being poorly defined.  

 

The ideal self is an expression of the inner voice programmed into the individual by parents, teachers and priests, and other authority figures.  The real self is how the individual encounters and deals with life. 

 

A victim complex can easily develop from wounded pride and self-demandsRole demands are driven by the nature of the roles we assume.  

 

A victim complex can easily develop from wounded pride and self-demandsRole demands are driven by the nature of the roles we assume.  

 

Self-demands reflect immaturity with the individual fixated on an adolescent disposition.  Role demands reflect maturity and an adult orientation.  

 

When something goes wrong on a job the voice of self-demands shouts, “Not my job.  Can’t blame me!”  With role demands, the response is, “We missed the deadline.  Let’s figure out what we have to do now to minimize the damage.”

 

Self-demands relate to comparing and competing, jealousy, envy, and spite for something, say failure to win an expected promotion.  Role demands relate to the job you’re getting paid to do.  If it isn’t working out, then the mature person decides to move on. [1]

 

Self-demands see the company at fault when things go awry.  Role demands take the position of being paid to do a job and does it to the best of the worker’s ability.  

 

Self-demands feed on paranoia, distrust, innuendo, anxiety, stress, chaos, conflict, confusion, and ultimately self-doubt.  Role demands focus on what is expected and what can be done.  

 

Self-demands push the person deeper into the cage of victimization.  Role demands bypass the cage to focus on how to fix the problem.  

 

Self-demands play on pride, “Do you know who I am?  What makes you think you can treat me like that?”   Role demands admit failure, “Yeah, I screwed up.  What would you like me to do?”  [2] 

 

The Mortality Dance

 

The passion to live on the horns of a dilemma is powerful.  Born with the fear of dying, temperance is thrown to the wind in false bravado: “I work hard and play hard,” as if hard is the operational word to passion.  

 

By the same token, passion can consume so much energy there is none left for contributing.  The passionate want a career but they’re not into changing jobs, going back to school, learning new skills, or starting afresh.  They want what they are doing now to be resurrected to career status like Lazarus rising from the dead.  In truth, all passion is spent.  It can happen to anyone at any time and does consistently to the passionate.  Consequently, it takes all the effort in the world to get out of bed in the morning.

 

The title of John O’Hara’s first novel, “Appointment in Samarra” (1934) illustrates this anxiety.  

 

The title is a reference to an old story of a merchant in Baghdad who sends his servant to the marketplace for provisions. Shortly, the servant comes home white and trembling and tells his employer that in the marketplace he was jostled by a woman, whom he recognized as Death, and she made a threatening gesture. Borrowing the merchant's horse, he flees at top speed to Samarra, a distance of about 75 miles, where he believes Death will not find him. 

 

The merchant then goes to the marketplace and finds Death, and asks why she made the threatening gesture. She replies, "That was not a threatening gesture, it was only a shock of surprise. I was astonished to see him in Baghdad, for I had an appointment with him tonight in Samarra."

 

Metaphorically speaking, those afraid to live and are running from Death are sure to find it waiting for them in that cage of theirs 75 miles away.  Existing is not living, and for those waiting to live, chances are they will run out of life before they find time to live.  

 

Those of such dispositions justify their lethargy and self-indulgence in the pantheistic philosophy of hedonism in mocking tribute to Hugh Hefner of the Playboy Empire.   

 

Not long ago Playboy celebrated its 50th anniversary.  Television showed Hefner and his confederates, a group of septuagenarians, men of ample frame sitting around a long table smoking cigars and drinking brandy after scooting their beautiful female companions off, ingénues the age of granddaughters or younger, smiling in the camera and congratulating themselves on their bon vivant lifestyle, as if to say, “Don’t you (in television land) envy us?”  

 

This personifies self-demands in a culture in which role demands have been reduced to “making it,” with “making it” an end in itself.  This displays the “narrow self” as opposed to the “generous self,” where the focus is on getting rather than giving, on self-absorption rather than generosity.

 

There was no apparent sense of the incongruity sending these demoiselles off to other quarters to have coffee and smoke cigarettes while they engaged in worldly “man talk,” as if this were a 19th century den of iniquity.  

 

This misogynic time warp of 100 years past indicates a dislocation without appearing to be so with the atavistic misfit wearing the mask of death as a celebrity.  I have written elsewhere: 

 

Death is always beckoning from beyond.  The undertaker contemplates his funeral; the rich man his destitution, the jailer his imprisonment, the debaucher his impotence, the priest his fall from grace, the actor an empty theater, the writer the blank page, the dying man the absence of mourners.  What are these but premature visions of dying? [3]

 

Hedonism is a Requiem High Mass without the purple robes or incense.  To accept death as inevitable is the first step to living.  That said you cannot deny the tort of spiraling pressure in everyday life in a climate of drastic change between need and want, pain and pleasure, as misfits and outsiders stir the cultural drink.   

 

A natural high has been augmented by Iron Man and Iron Woman Contests to release endorphins as a natural narcotic to the spirit.  Endorphins are neurotransmitters, chemicals that pass along signals from one neuron to the next. Neurotransmitters play a key role in the function of the central nervous system and can either prompt or suppress the further signaling of nearby neurons.

 

Endorphins are produced as a response to certain stimuli, especially stress, fear, or pain. They originate in various parts of the body -- the pituitary gland, the spinal cord, and throughout other parts of the brain and nervous system -- and interact mainly with receptors in cells found in regions of the brain responsible for blocking pain and controlling emotion.  Endorphins can lead to a better self or the explosive discord of self-destruction.  

 

This Mortality Dance is real for we are dying as we are living.  There is a desire in us to shed our unwanted self, the self that can’t keep up with change, can’t hold on to a relationship or job, the self that has become our enemy.  This unconscious drive of the blind striving to escape the cage, only forces us deeper into the cage unaware as we might be.  

 

In the name of passion, we go from self-disgust to self-love and then back again.  The unwanted self is always there even if not acknowledged.  We are fortunate that it’s a vital part of us.  We may assume a new self that is the opposite of the old self, but it is only looking at the same self as if from the other end of the telescope.  

 

We have a passion to change everything consistent with our new selves.  In religion, this is called being “born again!”  Becoming an outsider to our insides is not becoming born again but self-estranged.  

 

Persons “born again” often become crusaders out to rescue alcoholics, drug addicts, spouse abusers, petty criminals, and so on.  Addiction is a choice, so the best medicine is not pontification but patient tolerance with attention to the possible cause or causes of the addiction.  Then it is up to the addict to do the rest.  

 

Gunter’s ambient deficiency motivation, Hoffer’s misfit, and Wilson’s outsider know this well.  Hoffer writes:

 

If what we do and feel today is not in harmony with what we want to be tomorrow, the meeting with our hope at the end of the trail is likely to be embarrassing or even hostile.  Thus it often happens that a man slays his hope even as he battles for it.      

 

So, when you are attempting to govern your coefficient of passion, remember it is subjective and qualitative and something you want to do, not something you have to do.  We, alone, decide whether to be self-creators or self-destroyers.  You get a pretty good reading of where you stand on this continuum.  To wit:

 

Look at the time – how do you spend your time?

 

Do you measure the joy or burden of it in chronological or psychological time?  Do you see time in terms of instant joy or delayed gratification?  Do you invest time in something today for its benefit tomorrow?   

 

Look at rewards – why do you need rewards anyway?  

 

What is more important to you, being recognized by others or knowing you have done your best and feel good about yourself?  Do you consider risks part of rewards or do you avoid risks and still expect rewards?  

 

Look at status – why do you do what you do?  Is it for pleasure or recognition?  Are you a puppet on the string of status, or do you do what you do and let the chips fall where they may?  

 

Look at focus – are you a jack-of-all-trades and master of none?  Do you want to excel at something or are you afraid if you do others will think you are arrogant?  

 

Look at values and priorities.  Are they yours or others?  Who creates your agenda?   Are you driven by security or challenge?  Are you running toward or away from your passions?

 

This checklist could have been placed first, but passion is not an easy street to walk much less cross.  We are constantly at the crossroads of helping and hindering ourselves and others.  It sometimes feels as if we are walking a plank above an angry sea, but that is only in our minds.  Our life, good, bad, or indifferent is mainly our affair, and it is as easy or as difficult as we choose to make it.  Passion notwithstanding, the race to get ahead is not relevant, not relevant at all!  

 

Notes

 

[1]  Six Silent Killers, 2nd edition, Chapter 10.

[2]  Ibid, Fisher Model of Conflict Resolution. 

[3]  In the Shadow of the Courthouse, 2nd edition (2014)