From the
beginning of time, humankind has been faced with conflict. The story of Adam and Eve embodies one of the oldest struggles:
between good and evil, or an alternate interpretation between innocence and
knowledge.
Fortunately some
choices don’t create conflict. The
child who chooses between red and blue overalls knows that his favorite color
is red. (No one has yet derailed his sense of agency or will).
Experiencing conflict, although confusing, can
actually be a sign of mental health. Conversely, the fear of exploring options
can be hampering. Mr. A.,
for example, was raised by an
abusive, alcoholic father, who hit him for reasons he couldn’t understand. As a result, Mr. A. was fearful of
making the “wrong” choice that would result in punishment. Therefore, he tried
to squelch conflicts. This theme
played out in his life, preventing him from speaking up for himself, and
creating anxiety and psychosomatic symptoms. Recognizing the source of his fear
helped him resolve the issue.
Conflicts don’t always just arise from personal
experience: culture as a whole can create them. As Samuel Huntington asserted
in his 1992 Clash of Civilizations, the primary source of global conflict now lies in cultural and religious
identities, which can have very personal ramifications.
Ms. D., for
instance, experiences the results of this conflict. Raised from birth in the U.S. by
parents from a Balkan country who expect her to agree to an arranged marriage,
she is torn between choosing smooth relationships with her family or American customs. A conflict
of this nature can take
years to resolve.
Our psyches can
delude us when we equate certainty with stability. The classic poem, Richard
Cory by the poet Edward
Arlington Robinson (1869-1935) graphically portrays a person who appears to
have his life together but suffers unbearable turmoil.
Richard Cory
Whenever Richard Cory went down
town,
We people on the pavement looked
at him:
He was a gentleman from sole to
crown,
Clean favored, and imperially
slim.
And he was always quietly arrayed,
And he was always human when he
talked;
But still he fluttered pulses when
he said,
“Good-morning,” and he glittered
when he walked.
And he was rich—yes, richer than a
king—
And admirably schooled in every
grace:
In fine, we thought that he was
everything
To make us wish that we were in
his place.
So on we worked, and waited for
the light,
And went without the meat, and
cursed the bread.
And Richard Cory, one calm summer
night,
Went home and put a bullet through
his head.
Conclusion: Conflict is inherent in the human
condition and is more likely to cause problems when we fail to acknowledge,
rather than face, it.
Dear Reader: I
look forward to your comments.