An Encomium for Jonathan Lear....and Other Books
I did not mean to leave so large a gap on here, having posted nothing since March. I have several times gestured wanly in the direction of my laptop and the piles of books which sit uneasily near it at all angles and with varying degrees of instability, and on at least two occasions sat down to draft posts (one of which is nearly done and will focus on 3 or 4 books on mentalization I have been wrestling with this year). But for reasons I will not bore you with, my energy this year has been reduced and taken up with other things, and thus every time I sat down to write something the desire vanished almost instantly--until now.
Anyway, in no especial order, here are some thoughts on books that you might find beneficial, edifying, and even enjoyable to some degree.
Jonathan Lear:
I begin with Jonathan Lear, whose death in September occasioned grateful commentary as well as mourning and melancholia in the worlds of academic philosophy and clinical psychoanalysis. I read his Imagining the End: Mourning and Ethical Life in early 2023 and before that his Freud, published in the Routledge Philosophers Series. It is, I submit, the best philosophical treatment of Freud since Ricoeur's 1977 landmark book Freud and Philosophy: An Essay on Interpretation.
Therapeutic Action: An Earnest Plea for Irony (2003) is a languid book that showcases Lear as a philosopher asking question after question in service of, and search for, an answer to his central question, which is: what is the therapeutic action of psychoanalytic treatment? Since this book was published more than two decades ago, there has been an increasing body of literature investigating this question and not just in psychoanalytic circles either. It remains a question that continues to fascinate me and will be the focus of some attention in my next book: what is the action of psychotherapy that provokes change by and in and with the patient?
Lear's contribution to this is based on a wonderful and close re-reading not just of Freud but also of Lear's own mentor, Hans Loewald. He begins by reminding all of us that "therapeutic action does not describe a process, like getting a tattoo, which has a fixed end point. Once you've gotten a tattoo, you've got a tattoo; indeed once you've had an analysis, you've had an analysis, but therapeutic action goes on and on. Analysis has a termination: therapeutic action does not. Ideally one continues one's own process of therapeutic action as a lifetime project" (p.33). In this Lear very much reminds me of one of Adam Phillips's aphorisms that "the cure can only begin once the treatment has ended."
Later on Lear briefly discusses termination in treatment, and the need to have that firmly in mind as a clinician from the moment treatment begins. (My first supervisor taught me that in introducing the question of goals, he often used the question "What would done look like?" as a way to get the new patient thinking about how their life would have to be changed for them to feel justified in letting treatment be done, be finished.) Lear compares this to good parenting, saying that both, to be healthy, have to consist in a progressive withdrawal because "psychoanalysis is aimed at promoting a person's freedom [and] part of the freedom is freedom from the need to keep coming to the analyst" (p.56), a key principle both Erich Fromm and D.W. Winnicott have previously articulated.
Lear's compatability with the thought of other clinicians shows up in numerous points in the rest of the book. When he turns to a discussion about whether a psyche can be said to have a "core," he notes, in a vein that strikes me as very similar to Philip Bromberg's incredibly rich and important book, that "the core is the elementary capacity of the psyche to hold itself together" without resorting to a ruthless superego-induced attempt at purging or synthesizing (p.118).
Towards the end of this chapter and nearing the end of the book, Lear asks a question that I have not seen anyone else do: is the fear Freud had about discussing a "love drive," a fear that virtually every clinician since him has replicated and never challenged, born out of a philosophically impoverished understanding of what "science" is and does? (Contemporary psychology's ignorance of the philosophy of science remains a constant source of serious vexation to me.) "One reason Freud's theory of love has been ignored is that it seems ridiculous to take seriously the idea that love is really a basic principle of nature. Surely we need to turn to natural scientists to find out what the basic principles of nature are. But what if we think about second nature?" (p.172).
At this point Lear the philosopher emerges to the fore again, and he reminds us of our need to return to moral philosophy in Plato and especially Aristotle, but also in our own time the works of such as Bernard Williams and Alasdair MacIntyre. The development of our second, more properly human nature--our nature as philosophers, one might say, over and above our animal nature--cannot avoid questions of "character, personality, and psychological structure" (p.173). These can only have a chance of developing well if they do so in the context of relationships motivated by love that abjure moralizing while insisting on asking what Lear terms the ethical question: "How shall I live?" (174).
Memory of and Desire for more Bion?
We seem to be entering an era in which books about W.R. Bion, who died in 1979, are emerging at an ever increasing pace. I know for many of us he has been a difficult read, and our feelings about him are suitably ambivalent. His claim that each session should unfold with the clinician refraining from "memory and desire" has often been seen as a problematic counsel of perfection, but there are very solid reasons for striving to do this as I have learned the hard way more than once. In fact, I would say that mistakes I have made in a recent case are almost entirely because I failed to refrain from memory and desire and instead been too keen to demand the patient discuss certain things he is manifestly not ready to discuss. Pacing remains a crucial technique still in need of refinement.
Beyond his reflections on attention, memory, and desire, I have long found Bion enormously useful for his two essays on the psychotic mind. Using Bion, I built my chapter, "Men and Schizophrenia," which I was asked to write for the forthcoming Oxford Textbook of Men's Mental Health, part of the Oxford University Press imprint Textbooks in Psychiatry. The better known of Bion's essays, "Attacks on Linking" (1959), I now believe, is really the second part of, or a continuation of, his 1957 essay “Differentiation of the Psychotic from the Non-Psychotic Personalities.” The two really must be read together, and both are to be found in several places, but conveniently reprinted together in E.B. Spillius, ed., Melanie Klein Today: Developments in Theory and Practice, Vol. 1 (Routledge, 1988).
Psychosis and Schizophrenia:
While on the topic of psychosis, I must mention the following books which I have found not merely edifying but actively encouraging in what is so often a bleak landscape of poor and inadequate treatment and resources for psychotic patients: David Garfield and Daniel Mackler, eds., Beyond Medication: Therapeutic Engagement and the Recovery from Psychosis offers a number of essays from scholars and clinicians around the world looking at a range of options, while Therapeutic Communities for Psychosis, John Gale et al., eds., is looking at non-medical, quasi-institutional, but voluntary and community-based outpatient options for residence and care.
Perhaps the best known (relatively speaking) example of this are the Soteria houses, which have fascinated me for some time. Only in September did I get around to finally reading Soteria: Through Madness to Deliverance. I find that I read all such books with a mixture of awe and respect for what was attempted but also some regret and amazement at how poorly supported such initiatives seem to be--and also with a wish that we might continue to build such places for there is a long track record and very impressive evidence base that they work. (See below for the evidence.)
I have a number of must-read books I recommend to other clinicians when they consult with me about working with psychotic and schizophrenic patients, starting with Michael Garrett and Andrew Lotterman's books. To that I will now insist on adding a third which, despite being the oldest of the three, is still incredibly relevant, timely, and useful: Michael Robbins, Experiences of Schizophrenia: An Integration of the Personal, Scientific, and Therapeutic.
Finally for books in this category we come to Courtenay Harding, Recovery from Schizophrenia: Evidence, History, and Hope. Please, please, please buy this book! I get nothing for saying that, and have never met the author, but I will hope for some small satisfaction that by encouraging a wide reading of this book then perhaps the long-standing, deceptive, indolent, and destructive narrative about schizophrenia that I first encountered in 1991 as an undergraduate, and which seems still to be propagated today to the detriment of many, may eventually die an overdue death. That narrative, of course, is the one that tells patients and their families that schizophrenia is a lifelong sentence of suffering for which there is no cure and which can, at best, be only partially ameliorated by neuroleptic medications (with notorious, intolerable, and sometimes irreversible side-effects). The fatalism and hopelessness in this narrative is just crushing to patients and their families, but it is infuriating to those of us who know that with the right treatment patients can and do get better!That is not just an anecdotal claim based on a tiny, non-representative sample of one clinician, but has been backed up by empirical studies of hundreds of patients in different countries going back 75 years. It is to Harding's everylasting credit that she has tracked down patient records and long-forgotten studies of schizophrenic patients, including some of the most rigorous longitudinal studies we have of any psychiatric population, and published them in one place. In rendering so important a service to scholarship and patients alike, she has allowed us to see that, with multi-modal treatment, many patients have recovered. That is, three-quarters of a century ago now we already knew that merely medicating a patient is far from sufficient. Medication might be useful, but so too is intensive psychotherapy (see, e.g., Frieda Fromm-Reichmann's practice, or Harry Stack Sullivan) combined with vocational counseling, social supports, access to supportive, low-cost, outpatient housing, and a team of people (psychiatrists, nurses, therapists, social workers, dieticians, and others); but who today is willing to fund such treatments?
How to Listen:
Salman Akhtar's short book, Psychoanalytic Listening: Methods, Limits, and Innovations is a wonderful addition to the literature, filling a gap that goes back at least thirty years.
My debts to, gratitude and affection for, and frequent quotation of Nina Coltart are no secret. I have long maintained that nobody, in my experience, has surpassed her cogent description of therapeutic listening as a process of:
sharply focusing, and scanning; complex involvement in feelings, and cool observation of them; close attention to the patient, and close attention to ourselves; distinguishing our own true feelings from subtle projections into us; communicating insight clearly, yet not imposing it; drawing constantly on resources of knowledge, yet being ready to know nothing for long periods; willing the best for our patients and ourselves, yet abandoning memory and desire; a kind of tolerant steadiness which holds us while we make innumerable, minute moral decisions, yet steering clear of being judgmental (Slouching Toward Bethlehem, 119).
A little later in that unforgettable book she returns to all that is going on when the clinician is listening therapeutically:
the need for consistent scanning and judging, not only of what the other person says, but of what we are about to say, and are saying; and with this scanning, the need for rapid continuous thinking, which may be only half-conscious; the need for repeated moral and technical decision-making; and yet if it is to convey truth, and more importantly, authenticity, in our style of speech we must also master intuitive, unlaboured spontaneity. This is an extremely demanding and complex requirement...[and]...it depends, for success...on...the combination of unselfconscious self-forgetfulness with deep self-confidence (Ibid., 145).
Since reading this description of listening more than 30 years ago, I have found nobody who unpacked these dense descriptions until Akhtar's book, which is a gem. I now regard it as required reading for my students.
It is not especially long, and it is written in clear, cogent, accessible prose with good but not overwhelming use of clinical illustrations. In addition, there is a commendable modesty in the author, who freely and frequently confesses his own errors about listening in the wrong way, or tolerating silence when speech was called for, or vice versa. He also notes, with admirable restraint, the difficult circumstances under which listening might and even should be refused--not least when outside of clinical contexts, when psychotherapeutic listening could be used manipulatively or destructively (he gives examples of doing this early in his marriage and watching how frustrating his family members found his doing so).
In keeping with Coltart, he writes appreciatively on types of and purposes for silence, and he recognizes the degree of "faith" (also a concept Coltart explored in a non-theistic way) required to sit and wait, confident that if something is important, it will show up, and not once but repeatedly. Finally, he has some throwaway comments on several topics, including supervision ("supervision is more than teaching and less than treatment" he quotes A.J. Solnit's 1970 article in the International Journal of Psychoanalysis as saying).
Laplanche, Freud and the Sexual.
I have not read Laplanche nearly enough, and so on my last research trip to the library of the Cincinatti Psychoanalytic Institute, with less than an hour before I was to leave, I pulled all his books off the shelf, and slightly manically tore through them to decide which I really needed to read in a ranked order of urgency or importance. Apparently (this was 18 months ago now at least) I decided it was going to be Freud and the Sexual at the top of my list. Having just finished it, I must say frankly that I'm not sure what I saw in it. The book is a collection of articles on several topics, many of which feel quite like unfinished first drafts; much space is given to arcane arguments with translators of Freud from German into French and English; and when Laplanche finally turns to the topic of the sexual, his main insight seems to be confined to insisting that we should stop fighting over whether "instinct" or "drive" is the best translation for Freud's Urtriebe and recognize the utility of both terms in English.
On Buddhism and Philosophy:
Todd McGowan, Embracing Alienation: Why We Shouldn't Try to Find Ourselves is a new book that I read in January as presidential transition was taking place and a sense of alienation was mounting.
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