Editor’s note: The following guest post was written by Bruce Rubenstein, M.D., a psychiatrist based in New York City.
Knowing how I know myself, and others ”¦
By Bruce Rubenstein, M.D.
Introduction
In this piece, when referring to psychopaths, sociopaths, the personality disordered, malignant narcissists, etc, I shall refer to them as pronouns in italics, as I believe they are all one and the same on a continuum. The various widely used terms to designate them (e.g., sociopath, malignant narcissist, etc.), mostly all clinical in derivation, all carry with them associations and assumptions of which I believe much is incorrect and misleading. So rather than evoking those associations, I will just use italicized pronouns as a stylistic way to separate them from us.
Knowing
In the journey to understand ourselves and them, and in order to heal from relationships with them, one must go through an anguishing process of re-evaluating everything we thought to be true. We must transcend the chaos and confusion they infused through manipulation and distortion in order to attain clarity using our rational minds. As one very wise person who grew up with them as parents once remarked about the healing process: “Start with the head; the heart will catch up later.” We want to understand the TRUTH, but it is crucial to take a moment to contemplate how we know things. At first glance, the question may seem abstract and overly philosophical. However, it is not. Take a moment to think about your experiences with them. Once you thought you knew them. Now you know them differently. Which is the TRUTH? The answer is in understanding “how” we know things. In philosophy, this is called epistemology. Others study how we know things in the fields of consciousness, psychology and neuroscience. Let’s focus on two closely related aspects of how we know things.
The first is what we REALLY mean when we say, “I know.” What we REALLY mean is that we’ve made something or someone familiar to us. In other languages, there are distinct verbs that convey this difference: French connâitre or Spanish conocer”—to be familiar with,” such as a person, versus French savoir or Spanish saber, meaning “to know” intellectually. Thus, when we encounter something or someone new, we will frequently use metaphor or simile, both ways of relating “new” to “familiar.” The first time you taste rabbit, for example, you might say, “It tastes just like chicken” (“rabbit” is new; “chicken” is familiar). Or, perhaps you might be walking down a Parisian street and comment, “This is sublime.” Here too you are relating something new, i.e., the sentient experience whilst walking in Paris, with a feeling with which you are already familiar: sublimity. So, too, of encounters with others. Upon perceiving various aspects of someone’s personality, you will frequently relate your responses to something familiar to you and then over time have the sense that you “know” that person. We all do it, but it is worthwhile to take a few moments to appreciate how frequently we take something/someone new, make it familiar to us, and then say to ourselves, “I know it,” or “I know him/her.”
The process by which we relate something or someone to the realm of familiarity is a product of consciousness. Consciousness is the state of being aware of what we are perceiving as opposed to other animals that, to the best of our knowledge, do not have consciousness. Whilst awake, we “live” in our conscious minds almost always. Ninety-nine percent of the time, after we perceive something, we “translate” it into something our consciousness understands. Here is a critical point: Our consciousness understands thoughts and their representation—words or symbols. We are quite sophisticated in that we have the ability to combine many words and many thoughts and string them together into theories, basic assumptions, narratives, and so on.
But this realm of consciousness is quite limited for several reasons. First, there is a limit to how many “things” it can contemplate and put together at one time. Let’s use a flower as an example of something we are contemplating. When we contemplate that flower in any one moment in time, there are lots of things going on in the roots, stem, petals, etc. In the non-visual realm, photosynthesis and metabolic processes are occurring. Our conscious brain, however, cannot “think” about everything going on in that flower at one time. We focus on one thing or the other, despite the fact that the actual flower’s existence is not broken down into parts—it is a complete, whole being. Our conscious mind’s process of breaking things down into parts thus creates an artificial sense of what the flower truly is. Of course, we can acknowledge this point but in truth, our limited conscious mind cannot contemplate the entire or whole existence of the flower at one point in time.
Moreover, even the notion of “time” is a product of the limitations of consciousness. For example, we cannot “think” about a flower’s entire lifecycle all at once: sprouting, growing, blooming and then fading. We break it down into chunks of time. But in reality, that flower’s “real existence” is not broken down into arbitrary or artificial time segments. It’s a continuum of life.
[To imagine what it would be like to not exist “consciously,” think about dreaming. In dreams everything is all jumbled. You are everyone in your dream and everyone is you. Time is relative. In the dream you had last night, perhaps you crossed the country in one minute. Perhaps you were in one place with one group of people and in the very next moment, you were somewhere else with entirely different people.]Memory and concentration studies bear out this point by demonstrating that we can only reliably think about roughly six to eight things at one time. We have known this for quite some time, and it is the reason that your telephone number has seven digits. The telephone company did studies back in the 1950s to see how many digits an individual could remember as one “phone number” and the ideal number was seven. (Please remember that it was before area codes. In those days, if you wanted to phone a different “area code,” you’d have to phone the operator.) Today some countries, like France, have instituted eight digit numbers. However, the ideal number of digits is seven.
But life’s challenges obviously involve much more than recalling seven digits. We deal with more input or perception by creating “buckets” or “categories” in our minds. An example: living things. We have created “buckets” like animals, plants, micro-organisms, etc. But if you really think about it, no such buckets exist in nature, in reality. We simply categorize things in order for us to consciously digest them. An analogy might be our digestive systems—we eat “food,” but then break it down into “chunks” (i.e., fats, amino acids, etc.) that are digestible.
It’s crucial to consider this, to consider our own limitations. And consider the fact that each person will probably create different “buckets,” depending on that person’s nature, experiences, etc. For example, someone who is quite concrete and overwhelmed by too many choices will create fewer buckets, possibly even only two buckets, like “Good and Bad,” or “Pretty and Ugly.” The more buckets, though, the more variation based on individual factors. For example, you may have had a talk and shared your experience of them with a friend who is very concrete and never had such an unfortunate experience. That talk was probably unsatisfying and frustrating because your friend puts people into two buckets: “Good” and “Bad.” But after your terrible experience, you now know that it’s not quite so simple. You now have several buckets with varying degrees of “goodness” and “badness.” And not to complicate it even further, but consider the fact that nearly all those who read Lovefraud, and who have had similar experiences, likely have slightly different buckets. Therefore, the important point here is to keep in mind that we create buckets in order to be able to think about things in a distilled form.
As things get more complex, we create different levels or strata of buckets. This is where we get into organizing principles, theories, ways to see the world, and particularly how we experience other people. But these systems of buckets must change over time as we observe things that don’t “fit” with our underlying assumptions, our underlying “buckets.” As one example, Freud created an enormously complex theoretical base to explain all of human mental life and behavior. Frankly, it’s nearly impossible to integrate what we observe about them into Freud’s ideas. Hard core Freudians will go to great lengths to make this square peg fit into one of Freud’s round holes. The reason is that we get very attached to our basic assumptions. That’s human nature, to prefer the “known,” the “familiar,” or to stay in our comfort zone. And the more elaborate that base theoretical construct is, the more we can manipulate it and convince ourselves that it really does explain everything. I’m not picking on Freud, although his theory is quite elaborate. I could have chosen any theoretical approach to understanding human nature, e.g., object relations, Jungian theory, even what they call “strict neuroscience,” looking at neurons and neurotransmitters.
One more important point on consciousness—it tends to either exclude or metaphorize any perception that cannot be put into a thought or word. Thus, everything that deals with intuition is immediately either dismissed or shoved into another construct. But intuition is very real. Think about how many aspects of them you perceive and then make you say to yourself, “What the hell is this?” Well, so much of what we see in them is utterly irrational, unthinkable and indescribable. Our conscious mind, that “tool” we use to think about EVERYTHING, including ourselves and others, doesn’t do well in the realm of irrationality. What then drives us crazy is that despite the irrational nature of their behavior, they all behave in a similar, predictable manner (i.e., lying, cheating, etc.). That is one reason that trying to understand them is so crazy making. The fact that you can predict and observe consistent behaviors in them suggests a cause-effect or rational template to them. We “should” be able to create “buckets” to understand. But it’s NOT rational. Rather, we have all of these other observations about them—those that are more “intuitive,” but for which we lack the words or we lack the ability to incorporate those perceptions in our “rational” conscious mind. The result is confusion—that anguishing confusion every person experiences after interaction with them.
No matter which basic assumptions or theories you use, even a combination of theories, understanding them and how we get involved with them is elusive. We don’t realize how much of our thinking is based on years and years and years of all sorts of basic assumptions, or “buckets,” that we automatically invoke in order to understand or make them familiar to how we are USED to thinking about ourselves, others, goodness and even evil. You may not even have had an “evil” bucket at all. Trying to fit the square pegs of our observations of them into our pre-existing round holes requires far too much time and energy. The healing process, therefore, involves the very difficult and frequently anguishing journey of getting rid of pre-existing “buckets” and creating new ones. By the way, one could call this process, “Personal Growth” or the “Search for Truth.”
As I mentioned at the beginning, the healing process necessarily requires achieving clarity using our rational minds. It is thus helpful to begin with only two buckets, and they are:
1) This makes sense
2) This doesn’t make sense
At first this simple binary delineation may prove harder than you think. This is because you are so used to your old “buckets” that you will find yourself tempted by them. Try to resist the temptation. Try to tolerate the discomfort of not knowing “right now.” To quote a colleague of mine, the process is “tolerating discomfort for the sake of growth.” Over time it will get easier. But even initially, you will begin to feel a certain freedom that will arise as a result of you beginning to trust yourself again. At the core, all good people have good instincts.
There is another important point to make in this regard: Never throw out a perception, even if it doesn’t make sense right now. Many people run into problems by equating a perception that doesn’t make sense with something that is not true. For example, one frequently hears, “I loved him/her.” That observation will go into bucket #2: “It doesn’t make sense to love someone who is not reciprocal, who is hurting me.” But it doesn’t mean it is not true, rather, it doesn’t make sense now. As an alternative, spend some time thinking about what it means when we say, “I love someone.” It turns out it can mean many things to many people. Then keep the observation (“I loved him/her“) on hold. Don’t discard it as not true just because now it isn’t making sense to you. Allow for the possibility that it doesn’t make “rational” sense right now, but at one time it did make sense. It doesn’t change the reality of your clearer mind today that it doesn’t make sense. You can come back to it later. In the meanwhile, without you even noticing, you are learning to be more accepting of what you do not “know,” or of what is not familiar to you. Clearly mistreating others should NEVER be familiar to you. Learning to accept that which we do not understand right now is not only crucial to healing, but also exigent to what it means to be most human throughout our lives. Patience and acceptance bring peace.
Postscript
After letting the ideas presented here percolate for a while, it may be clear to you why I use the “buckets” of italicized pronouns (e.g., he, she, them) rather than using terms such as sociopath, narcissist, etc. Even the way in which we write or read about them is part of how we “know” them.
it’s that quiet time of the night – late – ish here, too early the for mid west and left coasters, and the southern hemisphere folks.
i am waiting for the ganache to cool – going to roll a few truffles tonight
had a rough day – just knackered from adrenaline, and sad at how anxious and crazy i get in response to stress. i am noticing that i am dropping out of conversations i am having – i was talking to a potential sponsor today on the phone and i missed whole pieces of the phone conversation. this has been happening for about three weeks. it’s getting more frequent. god, i am scared all the time at work – waiting for the next wrong move. i talked about the lapses today with the tech doing my neurofeedback; and i will give the shrink a call and see if she has some recommendations. i have bought some new tools to help me stay more organized and it isn’t working. i just have too much pressure in this job. i need way more down time than i am getting. tired, sad. scared. i feel like i am pushing my brain to learn and work again, and i do see some progress in my focus – but the job is BIG and i really can’t absorb the stress.
i need to get a social life. and someone to talk to – all i have is this crazy job, and the body healing/ ptsd healing work i am doing. it’s not enough.
Dr. R.,
“Start with the head and the heart will catch up later.”
Couldn’t be said any better!!!
soimnotthecrazee1!
“Consciousness is the state of being aware of what we are perceiving as opposed to other animals that, to the best of our knowledge, do not have consciousness.”
After that ABSURD statement at the beginning of the piece, I couldn’t read another word.
If the author believes he’s the only species with consciousness, then, he CLEARLY knows nothing about consciousness and his whole argument spins down the drain.
I appreciate this site very much but better screening of its contributors is in order.
animals are sentient and aware.
i’d like a definition of ‘consciousness’ in this instance.
awareness versus self awareness – i suspect humans are the ones hampered by self awareness …regardless of the extent of its development.
OneStep, I don’t have your contact information anymore (since the lightning strike that ate my old computer). But if you want to get in touch, we could brainstorm. I’m dealing with the same thing.
I’m off to bed now. It’s midnight here. But maybe sometime during the day.
Try not to worry. It’s what I tell myself. Big waste of energy. Off to read and rest.
Hugs to you –
Kathy
I don’t think that the whole article is without merit just because of a small slip-up on the topic of consciousness. ALTHOUGH i have to say, animals do possess consciousness, or self-awareness. I do appreciate the article and consider it valuable, though I disagree with the small bit about animals and consciousness.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WgJl4bONOqc
“CNN: Dolphins see themselves in mirror”
( not to imply in posting this video that big brained mammals are the only ones that possess consciousness. It’s my belief that animals that cannot recognize themselves in the mirror like the dolphin do possess consciousness as well.. but it’s easier to present that particular video as an example as it is demonstrated )
But then i think it’s fair to say people tend to slip up on the topic of consciousness a lot. Or when comparing animals to humans in any instance. Like when people say “Psychopaths are animals!” Um… I love animals, thank you very much. There’s not even room for comparison, not only do animals possess a significantly greater amount of self control than psychopaths, but they do not prey on their own kind – like psychopaths do. May as well be comparing Bernie Madoff to Gandhi. My point being, whenever people compare things to animals, there’s bound to be error. I suppose it’s in part just because the manner in which the word “animal” is used and in what context. But i digress.
K. hawk – I dumped my email addresses – they were hacked. i have chosen to stay off line for awhile -‘cept here. I am on at night or sometimes early in the morn before work. think we are in the same time zone.
Dr Rubenstein,
Agreed with Kathy, you have inspired us very much and I do hope you will write more.
I don’t think you understood exactly what I was saying though. I don’t have a bucket for the horrible feelings that he slimed me with.
It’s more like this: I hate losing a sock. If I throw out the mate, I guarantee you, I’ll find the lost sock, so I have a basket which the spath called “the lonely sock club basket”. All socks that have lost their mates go in there. It got quite large after a couple decades (yes, I said decades) so I started a new basket for the more recently bereaved socks. Now, when I pull socks out of the dryer, I check for unmated socks and try to match them with socks from the new basket.
The bucket for WTF stuff was like the old sock basket. It just kept getting bigger and bigger but it never got thrown out. When I realized what the spath had been doing, I could see exactly what he had been trying to make me feel: utter and complete dispair. Enough to want to kill myself.
With all due respect — and I sincerely mean this because I am grateful to you for wanting to help even though you have never been a victim of a sociopath — I can tell that you’ve never been a victim of a sociopath.
Let me describe: for the last 3 or 4 years, I would wake every morning and curse the fact that I hadn’t died in my sleep. I would ask God why He didn’t take me, then I’d get on with my day. While driving, I would pray, “how much longer Lord?”. I wasn’t really sure what was wrong, I wasn’t upset at the spath, after all, he loved me (riiiiight!) But even suicidal thoughts are not a description of despair. No, it got worse. When the spath was ramping up the drama, I would find myself crumpled on my knees in front of him, crying, collapsing, begging him to stop. Stop what? I don’t remember. He never hit me. The sensation was like my heart would explode. I actually visualized it and wished for it. I wanted to die SO BADLY, I wanted to kill myself so much. But I couldn’t, I’m Catholic. (PROGRAMMING TRUMPS ALL, YEA!).
That is what being with a sociopath is like, complete and total despair. It brings to mind the wailing and gnashing of teeth describing hell in the Bible. And like in hell, there was no end in sight – because I’m Catholic and couldn’t kill myself. But suicide is exactly what the spath had planned. His ex-gf had done it. He took her there. Dr. R, if you’ve never wanted to die, REALLY REALLY wanted to be dead, you don’t know the pain of psychological warfare. That is the TIP of the iceberg. The spath had much more planned for me. He had the neighbors despise me and plot against me, OPENLY AND FOR NO REASON (it seemed). He was poisoning me so that my body ached 24/7 for 20 years. Even my body was against me. I was constantly fighting financial disaster, paying off credit cards with other credit cards. The house was literally decaying around me, infested with termites and water bugs, the windows broken.
But I digress. I was telling you about my sock basket.
It is analogous to the bucket for things that don’t make sense. the WTF bucket. Once I read “Why is it always about you?” by Sandy Hotchkiss, I FOUND ALL MY LOST SOCKS!
Every WTF? moment, the lies and the cons and the bullshit, could be matched up with the despair and the shame and the crying. The socks had found their mates.
You might be familiar with the way sociopathic serial murderers like to leave a clue or write cryptic letters to the cops or media. this is called a “tell”. My exP would do this, they ALL do this, they can’t help it because they need to prove how superior they are to their prey. It justifies their actions. They are superior, so they can. They are justified by their superiority. He would say, “you would be so easy to poison because you take so many vitamins.” When in fact, he was poisoning my food and not my vitamins. My vitamins (magnesium for one) helped me resist his poisoning by giving me diarhea. There were many other tells. It was constant. It is another red flag. But remember to follow the 180 degree rule: They tell you a lie with a kernal of the truth.
Again, I digress — sort of. The feelings I had, of despair and wanting to die. They were a tell. He was telling me how HE felt. Perhaps without meaning to, or perhaps subconsciously, he told me how utterly familiar he was with the feelings that he was giving me. Example: he was pretending that homeland security was after him. My brother in law, who is a trojan horse that he sent to infiltrate my family and marry my spath-sister, now works for homeland security. He raged and railed against my brother-in-law, but only in MY presence. He said that Aaron was trying to get him imprisoned and he would prevail against Aaron but he would get even first. He had a plan, he said. “I will bring them to the lowest low, ” he said, “but before I do, I’ll take them up to a pinnacle of highs. I will send them (my sister and Aaron, her husband) pictures of Auschwitz survivors, because I know they like to see suffering. That will make them really happy. That’s what I will do before I destroy them, so they will have further to fall!” This is another socio trait, it’s called putting them on a pedastal and knocking them off. The aztecs did it to their victims. They would treat 12 virgin men and 12 virgin women as kings and queens for one year and then sacrifice them on the top of a temple and then roll them down the steps. Symbolic isn’t it? Sociopaths love symbols. But you can see how he “tells” by projecting his own personality and also lies by acting like he hates Aaron, (which he does because he hates all humanity, but that is not relevant to Aaron being his trojan horse)
This is just one example. There are many.
So, in a sense, you are right, I will never feel the depths of what he feels because he chose to wallow in it, but I did get an amazingly good taste. I know despair, he has shown me. And I know the mates to those feelings. The mates are the lies and evil deeds. What I’ve learned is that a human being can’t allow themselves to suffer like that without becoming bitter and evil. He could not stop feeling despair and didn’t want to die so he chose to “own” the feeling. It is those feelings which mated with the behaviors. The difference is that I chose to give up those feelings to God. I said, “Your will be done. If You choose for me to suffer, so be it, I don’t want it, but fuck, whatever….You’re ALWAYS RIGHT! I’m tired of arguing with You. I trust You.”
Because of Sandy Hotchkiss and because I’m Catholic and because of so many reasons that God set in place to protect me, I could see exactly what he wanted me to feel. These were feelings that he is intimately familiar with. I understood and decided I would rather have no ego, and no pride. I tell everyone who knows me the horrible sexual assaults he perpetrated on me and that I allowed to be perpetrated on me. There is a reason for this: it is what I’m most ashamed of and I won’t let shame control me. It’s what controls him that is why he did what he did. He knows sexual shame intimately. I will not. I’m human, I made mistakes because I loved. I never tried to hurt others, only myself. I know what he wants me to feel because he tried so hard to take me there. That’s how I know what he feels.
Skylar,
I’m not Dr. R.,,,, but thank you for sharing so much….. quite the story and life you have had there.
Thanks for sharing!
soimnothtecrazee1!
skylar, what you wrote is fascinating.