Birth and death...framing our psychology not only our 'development'
Beginnings and endings have a way of ‘framing’ the chapters of our lives. There is a new name, a new school, a new neighbour, a new team-mate, a new book, a new movie or television show…and new computer game, or even a new cup of morning ‘joe’. The consumer market considers the ‘newest’ to be, along with the trend-lines of consumer behaviour, the life-blood of their for-profit endeavour. Birth, both literally and archetypally, is the first experience we all share, and from the first hour of the lung’s breathing and the heart’s beating, anything and everything is possible…there are no limits to how parents, grandparents, family and friends envision this new life unfolding. Projections, dreams, fantasies, all of them wrapped in soft blankets and baby powder jump into and out of the imaginations of everyone near by.
Hope, that most ephemeral and uplifting of notions,
finds its most taut springs for excitement at the beginnings, the birthings,
and even the anticipation of birthings. The new dawn finds us most alert to the
colours in the sky, the shapes of the clouds, the hues of pink, purple, orange,
red and various shades of grey, the flickering of the leaves and the swaying of
pine branches; we check thermometers and barometers, to help shape not only our
choice of wardrobe, but the ’kind’ of day we might expect. For a brief moment,
partly for protection and orientation, and partly for fun and fantasizing, our
senses and our imaginations are somehow stimulated by and linked with the mood
of the universe.
For just a moment, we are somehow ‘cosmic’ in a way that
tends to dissipate through the rest of the day. Whatever might be lurking on
our ‘to-do’ list for the day, the morning’s aha! tends to eclipse its requirements
and expectations.
Endings, on the other hand, tend to have a different ‘energy’
and imaginal ethos. At the moment of a birth, whether biological or metaphoric,
there are almost no thoughts, feelings or images of death, so over-whelming is
the miracle and the potential of this new ‘life’. Of course, none of us is
completely detached from the possibility of this new life ending; it is just
that our conscious energies, images and concentration is on beginning and the
seemingly infinite possibilities for this new life. And this model of ‘beginning’
applies throughout our lives. Projects like making a bed, brushing our teeth,
combing our hair, selecting what to wear, while they become routine and fade
into a mirage of early- morning-patterns, all have their own nuanced aspects
and the accompanying sensibilities about our ‘relationship’ to their meaning.
Of course, how each of us is introduced to any activity depends on and borrows
from the memory and the legacy of our mentors, parents, and coaches and teachers.
In this manner, the metaphoric glue of the culture is ‘spread’ to the next
generation.
The fine print of the ‘reasons’ and the ‘justifications’
for each of these ‘life skills’ is generally administered in first tiny, and
then larger and larger doses as the child grows and develops. And, even in the ‘scaling’
of those ‘why’s’ the notion of attempting to integrate the complexity with the
readiness of the child has many ‘new’ steps, bearing different energies for
both mentor and mentee.
In a sense, each of our encounters continues to have aspects
of this ‘beginning’ social and cultural birth canal in its story. If we have
grown weary of those who are brimming with ‘new’ ideas and approaches, experiments
and ‘thinking outside the box’ we tend to regard such people and ideas with
considerable scepticism. The dark side to each of the ‘new’ notions is that,
because they are literally untried and unproven, they immediately find themselves,
including those who are proposing them, lagging and even lacking in credibility
and trust compared with what already exists.
Somehow, the ‘birth’ model as a moment of excitement,
bursting with possibility and potential, is replaced with the much more moderate
and dependable and predictable model of ‘this is how we do things here’…not
some “fandangled” new way. This micro-drama plays out in the many theatres and stages
of our personal and our professional life. It is the rare parent of a new-born
who envisages only the ‘gold’ of profit and prosperity along with the birth of
a new son or daughter.
However, paradoxically, it is the rare business
entrepreneur who does not envisage the ‘gold of profit and prosperity’ in any
new idea that might be proposed for his or her enterprise. Similarly, from the
perspective of an organization, once operating with some degree of success, a
new person or a new idea
or a new
process brings with it (him/her) the inevitable question of ‘cost-benefit’ as a
way of filtering out the relevance and receptivity of the decision-makers to
the ‘it’. Research departments, in large organizations and universities, while
delving into ‘new’ ideas and theories, rely on funding from ‘successful’ persons/agents,
in order to pursue their disciplines. So, on the one hand, based on the
literature and the previous findings of their current and historic mentors, the
researchers seek to climb new trails and discover new facts, truths and move
the frontiers of exploration and knowledge out into the next pieces waiting to
be discovered.
This ‘frontier’ activity carries many of the intellectual,
psychological, social and cultural features of new beginnings. Similarly, while
writers are crafting stories whose themes have been shaped by others, they/we
are trying to catch a glimpse of how we ‘see’ whatever it is that grabs our
attention from a perspective that may have something to say that offers a new
insight or resolution, or even a new tension and conflict.
With all of the various new beginnings, we also are
participating in the process of last breaths, endings and their multi-layered
implications. One of the more pungent aphorisms I learned from a Jewish man,
who asked and answered his own question, ‘What is it that makes you laugh and cry,
happy and sad, at the same time?’ and the answer, ‘This too will pass!” That
perspective, however, is not one that has cultural penetration in the public
square in North America. Rather, collectively we seem much more hyped to new beginnings
and less conscious of and attentive to endings, death, closures, shut-downs.
And from the perspective of the early years of life, in parenting, and in
teaching the child, the focus of much of our
energy is on ‘developing’ the child/student for his/her/our future.
Naturally, and predictably, there will be events and stories
about danger, accidents and headlines that report numbers of deaths from this
or that ‘event’ as tragedies and moments of reflection on what might have
caused them. Sadness too envelops these reflections. It is cliché to note that
young people, generally, seem detached and somewhat immune, at least in their
own minds, to their own mortality. And, unless a life-threatening illness, or
accident or fire or storm is imminent or touches us, we tend to ‘walk as if’ we
will retain the perspective of a numinous, ill-defined, and out-of-reach final
date.
And while there are motivational insights, like those
from Martin Luther King:
·
If you have not discovered something you
are wiling to die for, then you are not fit to live
·
A man dies when he refuses to stand
up for that which is right.
·
A man dies when he refuses to stand
up for justice. A man dies when he refuses to take a stand for that which is
true
Recall also Shakespeare’s line in Julius Caesar:
“Cowards die many times before their
deaths;
the valiant never taste of death but once.
Of
all the wonders that I yet have heard,
it seems to me most strange that men should
fear;
(Julius Caesar Act 2. Scene 2)
Linking a silence in the face of injustice to a kind
of death, while not literal, has the impact of elevating the importance of
activism for justice into a moral and legitimate contest. How we will be
remembered is a lens through which many peer, however silently and imperceptibly,
in the process of looking back over the years passed.
The immediate, empirical and sensate celebration of
birth, in all of its many forms and faces, is by contrast, so captivating when
compared with the more illusive, unpredictable, unknown, and highly evocative and
final notion of death. While Frye’s typology, in The Great Code, of the human
story moving from a beginning in the garden through many chapters to a final
city, is embedded in our minds, and while many individuals might and likely
have had such a “progress” archetype imprinted on their/our imaginations, the images
of finality, mortality, seem to have taken on a kind of dark and shrouded
colour, tone and mood in the culture.
Some have referred to our’s as a death-denying culture.
Others, more recently, have begun to consider it a natural and inevitable last
act in an otherwise heavily documented and celebrated drama. The mystery of
death and the tradition of silence and sorrow in the face of death, along with
volumes of dirges, heavy repetitive drum beats, the ritual of horse-drawn corteges
carrying the bodies of deceased royalty, for example, black hearses, eloquent
eulogies and various forms of tombs, crypts, headstones and urns form a kind of
gestalt of respect and honour, marking in memory the end of a life.
In between the excitement of birth, and the melancholy
of death, many of us live our lives faintly aware of the early stages of our
lives and even less faintly conscious of how our death might be or could be
impacting our choices. The pandemic with its millions of deaths and the cloud
of death hanging over and behind millions of masks, brought many up short about
the fact of death. It may have shifted the cultural meme from one of denial and
avoidance to a somewhat sombre and reflective perspective among some groups,
especially the elderly. Avoiding and escaping an invisible, imperceptible,
airborne virus whose capacity to linger, replicate, transmit and mutate seems
to outpace many of its previous ancestors, serves as a catalyst for a significant
shift in cultural perspective. Shutting us in, cutting us off, distancing us
both spatially and facially, seems like a stealth and stormy robbery of many of
the normal social and connecting activities we took for granted. The virus
provided the secrecy; the response the theft.
Irrespective of our individual attitudes to the virus,
we are all awakened to our own mortality in a way that no other ‘event’ in a
century has caused such an awakening. More recently, people trapped in cars
under 4 or 5 feet of snow, dying because rescue vehicles and emergency response
units could not save them, for example, in Buffalo, have underscored the
fragility of life and the unpredictability of death’s knock on our door.
And while there is considerable evidence that the
negligence of the former president of the U.S. resulted in thousands of preventable
deaths, from the pandemic, there have been numerous scientific discoveries,
developments and protocols that have been ‘birthed’ resulting from the pandemic
itself. Indeed, many more learned and sophisticated scribes than this one have
noted the intimate relationship between birth and death, however and why ever
the west has formed a conventional and cultural notion that death negates birth,
or at least compromises it.
A man no less esteemed than Mahatma Gandhi is reported
to have authored these words:
Birth and death are not two different
states, but they are different aspects of the same state.
Mark Twain asked: Why is it that we rejoice at a
birth and grieve at a funeral? It is because we are not the person involved.
Carl Jung is reported to have written:
The sad truth is that man’s life consists
of a complex of inexorable opposites-day and night, birth and death, happiness and
misery, good and evil. We are not even sure that one will prevail against the
other, that good will overcome evil, or joy defeat pain. Life is a
battleground. It always has been and it always will be; and if it were not so,
existence would come to an end.
With respect to the birth-death tension, not only is
the tension incapable of being reduced to only one end of the continuum, there
is a mine of reciprocal benefits, blessings and insights that can and will only
come from a balanced and nuances consideration of both ends of the continuum as
mutually inter-dependent.
In fact, whether we realize it or not, there is
nothing in our life that is not directly or indirectly (or both) connected to
both our birth and our death. And it is precisely this perspective, and the
consciousness of its reality, that lies at the core of archetypal psychology as
conceived by James Hillman.
He writes: Soul-making is also described as
imaging, that is, seeing or hearing by means of an imagining which sees through
an event to its image. Imaging means releasing events from their literal
understanding into a mythical appreciation. Soul-making, in this sense is
equated with de-literalizing—that psychological attitude which suspiciously
disallows the naïve and given level of events in order to search out their
shadowy, metaphorical significances for soul.
So, the question of soul-making is ‘what
does this event, this thing, this moment move in my soul? What does it mean to
my death? The question of death enters because it is in regard to death that
the perspective of soul is distinguished most starkly from the perspective of
natural life. (Hillman, Archetypal Psychology, A Brief
Account, p.29)
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