David Foster Wallace, the brilliant writer who died in 2008, wrote an essay titled “Consider the Lobster.” I say let us consider the Chaos. which is actually related to D.F. Wallace. (His suicide resulted from his internal mental state of Chaos-depression and self-hate.)
Inadvertently,
our actions lead to Chaos in many small ways everyday- accidentally taking an
extra playbill at the theatre, allowing the faucet to run too long. For the
most part, these instances are unavoidable and need not overwhelm us.
But
I’d like to pose the question, Would our world be different if we purposefully
aim to diminish the Chaos and, in its place, substitute order?
Let
us start with our intra-psychic self (of which D.F. Wallace was a victim).
Our
relationship with our own psyche has the potential to add order or the
opposite, Chaos, to our lives. If we accept our efforts, we add order and energy
as we plug away at our daily tasks. If we declare our efforts insufficient or
“never enough,” we actually may work against ourselves and become our own worst
enemy.
For
example, Ms. C., an artist, suffers from self hate and depression. She doesn’t
feel she deserves to be successful or loved. Factors in her early environment failed (in some way) to
support her talent and healthy psychological development. She doesn’t see a
purpose in her life in spite of
her gift to create art and can’t “take in” the positive feedback she
receives from the outside world.
Self-hate
is like an eraser at the end of a pencil that wipes out a person’s
accomplishments, rendering them imperceptible to the achiever. Like the reverse
of the Hans C. Andersen story of the emperor and his new clothes, we outsiders
perceive accomplishments that remain invisible or imperceptible to the
achiever.
For
a person who hasn’t grappled with self hate or depression the “erasing
phenomenon” may seem incomprehensible.
Our
intimate relationships can have the effect of adding Chaos and/or order to our
lives. In fact, they probably cause the pendulum between the two states to
swing back and forth, from moment to moment. In the final analysis though, a
“good-enough” relationship adds a sense of increased order to our internal and
external worlds.
In
Tennessee Williams’s great play, TheGlass Menagerie, currently running on Broadway, the mother, Ms. Wingfield
embodies the tragic example of a
mother whose words create Chaos in her offspring. She achieves the opposite of
an agenda she espouses, namely to want the best for her children. In bragging
about her past accomplishments, and nagging them about their inadequacies, she
undermines their self-esteem, driving them into their own private world of
fantasy, detached from the “real world.”
The
character of Ms. Wingfield reveals
a gapping flaw: she lacks self-awareness. If Ms. Wingfield were
aware of her unconscious motives-to diminish her children in order to gird
herself (against unconscious self hate- she might choose to change her tactics.
Awareness grants choice and in turn, offers order.
Chaos
has been generally viewed as a negative and order as the goal, but a recent
article about Chaos in the New York Times Magazine (Clean up Your Desk! by Gretchen
Reynolds, September 22) complicates the dichotomy. The author summarizes a
recent study at the University of Minnesota (published online in Psychological
Science last month) documenting the effect of messy and neat office
environments on college students. The study found that a less- than- neat
environment led to an increase in creative thinking, while a neat environment
enhanced productivity. In other words, an advantage can be found in both order
and Chaos.
Perhaps
a valid goal is to consider organized Chaos, a situation in which we’re sufficiently
ordered to be able to connect thoughts, actions, and events, yet open enough to
allow novelty.
(For
me, writing a daily journal is a powerful tool that increases my self-awareness
and diminishes the Chaos and disorder in my mind.)
Conclusion:
The common denominator of awareness adds order to the physical, mental and
spiritual levels while the absence of awareness adds Chaos. The process, of
course, is unending, as infinite (we hope) as the ebb and flow of our oceans.
Dear
Reader, I welcome your thoughts on this complex cycle.