Imagine you can make yourself invisible (at will) and, thereby, effectively innoculate yourself against the consequences of your violating behaviors.
This playful scenario posits a power bordering on omnipotent. You can do what you want, when you want, to whom you want, secure in the knowledge that you can get away with it.
Your invisibility effectively liberates you from the normal rules and boundaries that regulate interpersonal conduct.
Now let’s be honest”¦with this power, how many of us would use it for our own amusement, and to our own advantage?
The true answer: most of us?
Remember, I said “let’s be honest.”
None of us, of course, so far as I know, possesses this power, thank goodness”¦and let me add that, while I suspect many of us would find some temptingly interesting ways to wield it, I am not suggesting that, endowed with such superpower, most of us would use it in cruel, hurtful ways.
As a matter of fact I think that, for many of us, possessing such a power would carry a burden. I imagine, for instance, a clash ensuing—a clash between opposing forces. That is, between a first force, call it our primitive thirst for self-gratification, and a second force (and the only force with the power to keep the first in check)—our conscience (our heeding of which enables us to sleep reasonably well at night).
So what am I getting at here?
Although I’m not suggesting that sociopaths operate with a belief in their literal invisibility, many of them, I am suggesting, operate with a metaphorically comparable mindset. I call it the immunity mindset.
The immunity mindset, as I’ve implied above, is a mentality characterized especially by the audacious belief and confidence that one can transgress others with, well, immunity.
It must be a heady feeling, indeed, to harbor the conviction that you can pull off sh*t most others would simply find too risky and, more importantly, too shameful to endeavor?
By way of example, imagine that you’re on a crowded subway and are seized with the lascivious impulse to grope an unsuspecting neighbor? The non-sociopath seized with such an impulse may consider it briefly, entertain and even enjoy the fantasy, but then retires it harmlessly.
He retires it for several reasons, chief among them his fear, first of all, of being caught, and just as deterrently, because he knows that the shame that would ensue from his action would supercede, probably greatly, the gratification to be enjoyed from his exploitive act.
Shame, we know, is a powerful deterrent against antisocial behavior. And so it follows that a lack of shame is a wonderful asset to carry into an exploitative endeavor.
Sociopaths, lacking and unencumbered by shame—specifically the anxiety, self-consciousness, negative self-judgement and nervousness that accompany shame—find themselves thus freely poised to engage in exploitative behaviors from which non-sociopaths will typically desist, and to do so, moreover, with the imperturbability of supremely composed individuals.
Their lack of shame, in other words, enables their composure.
In my subway example, the sociopath will grope his neighbor because, first of all, he wants to (and sociopaths, remember, do and take what they want); furthermore, because he lacks, as noted, the anticipatory shame that typically deters most of us from “acting-out” our violating impulses; and finally (and to the heart of this column), because he is as confident as if he were invisible that he will get away with his violation.
Let us imagine, for instance, that his victim whirls around and accuses the sociopath, publicly, of groping her. The non-sociopath would find such a public accusation mortifying. The sociopath, however, just as securely as though he’d been invisible, will calmly deny the charge, or else just as calmly finger the guy standing next to him as the guilty party.
He might say, with remarkable equanimity, “I don’t know what you’re talking about”¦you’ve got the wrong guy”¦.I wasn’t even standing here”¦so it couldn’t have been me. It was that guy.”
Now what kind of world is this in which the sociopath is living?
It is a world in which others are the ultimate objects with which to jerk around, toy, menace, and entertain himself: a world in which he, the sociopath, can imagine doing pretty much anything he wants to anyone, while enjoying, if not relishing, his perceived immunity from accountability.
This is another way of suggesting that many sociopaths aren’t just playing, in fantasy, the game of imagine if you were invisible, how would you exploit your power? Effectively, they are carrying this mentality, what I call the immunity mindset, into the real world.
It is a mindset steeped in a deep, grandiose sense of omnipotence; a mindset, I would add, that leaves the sociopath feeling empowered, and at liberty, to violate others sinisterly with his strange, striking, signature lack of worry, shame and constraint.
(My use of “he” in this, and other posts, is not to suggest that females are not capable of the behaviors described. This article is copyrighted (c) 2009 by Steve Becker, LCSW.)
henry,
I don’t know, do you really want the fantasy of happy ever after? Or do you just think you do?
I used to think that to! Kind of like Cinderella. My life sucked and the good prince needed to come and pluck me out of my situation and I would then live happily ever after.
After “enough” (not easy to take) life experience, I think I have come to a place to realize ( the decade of being 50-something) that a significant other in my life, now, would be more of a true partnership. And realistically would take alot of “maintenance” to keep the relationship healthy. That is a good thing. I think…
I don’t think anymore that GOOD relationships just “happen”. I used to think that. Some of us were lucky in love, some of were NOT.
Being 50 some years old has only a few advantages (LOL) The biggest one is lifes experience. And looking back my “princes” were wolves in sheeps clothing. So if I was attracting the wolves, I did play a part in that.
I think the real question is how do we KNOW we are healed enough to not repeat the mistake???
Matt and OxDrover:
I KNEW you guys would come up with the goods!! What an awesome team!! That is the perfect plan!!! Perfection personified!
Endthepain: Just make sure you stick with this plan no matter what! Never forget your goal (during all the P’s BS pleas and bullying). I finally got the courts down to two days access to child a year (one in Jan and one in June) i.e. of SUPERVISED access. He NEVER PAID a cent (because in Australia we are very primitive when it comes to child support…the courts just don’t CARE if he doesn’t ever pay). And I had to agree to this airhead female, to “supervise” the access, a “mutual” friend”. Sometimes the psychopath turned up to see his child, and sometimes he didn’t. When he did he was on drugs and would throw a huge tantrum and distress my child no end, The child was from three years old to eight years old). Eventually, I got a male friend to dress up in a suit and take a tape recorder and a pen and pretend to take notes.
The game was over, (it cost me 50 grand and five years of my life). He didn’t THINK to ask the male friend who he was! He just tried to bully him and when my friend didn’t speak (at all), and just smiled and nodded, The psychopath LEFT AND NEVER TURNED UP AGAIN!!! EVER!!! WE have NEVER seen him again!! MY son is now 20!
Apparently, he went off and did the exact same scenario to another girl. Of course they split up. I heard she was still “dealing” daily with her P monster.
Matt is right, if you can do the dollars and cents war, you can’t lose. Unfortunately, we can’t do that in OZ. There are a million ways around to get off paying child support and to get out of paying it for the father. They don’t punish them. But I STILL WON THE WAR! You go girl!
Dear Witsend,
“How do we4 know we are healed enough not to repeat the mistake?”
BABY, THAT’S THE 64 THOUSAND DOLLAR QUESTION!
I always got over the ACUTE grief of the damage a P would do to me (whatever the relationship was) and then, damn it I fell for the next one! I think we have the “victim-gene” sort of like they have the ABUSER-gene, HOWEVER, I think the difference is that WE WANT TO CHANGe and they don’t! SOOOOO, we must always be CAUTIOUS, and let our BRAINS run our lives instead of our HORMONES or EMOTIONS.
First off, I made a set of DEAL-BREAKER RULES for romantic and personal relationships.
1. NO liars—-none at all.
2. NO people who are rude to others and don’t keep their promises
3. NO cheats of any kind.
4. NO drama queens or kings!
5. NO people with “anger management issues”
6. MUST be RESPONSIBLE, tax paying, bill paying, working (or retired is okay) person.
7. NO people who want me to “rescue them”
The bottom line is that if you eliminate the people who are NOT good risks, and keep your eye the potential RED FLAG signs of P-ism (getting too friendly too fast, mirroring, etc) you will, I think, scope most of them out before you get too involved with them.
I have been systematically ELIMINATING from my “circle” everyone who is a user, abuser, drama king or queen and anyone who doesn’t keep their word. I just don’t need to mess with that kind of crap, it is too stressful. People who care about you do NOT lie to you, do NOT try to take advantage of you (even for small things) and they treat you with respect and HONOR YOUR BOUNDARIES. If people don’t do these things, what on God’s green earth do you need them in your “circle of intimacy” for?
You are right, Tilly, good relationships are WORK! right now, I’m just happy to be working on ME and don’t need a distraction from that right now! Maybe some day???
Oh, guys, UPDATE: Drama queen who has owed me money for over a year is going to finally PAY UP!!!! ALL of it! Whioopie!!! Also, I got the check for $150 that another “friend” owed me, only took me six months on that one, but I got it!
witsend says:
I think the real question is how do we KNOW we are healed enough to not repeat the mistake???
Healed enough? I think looking back at my time with an S be it 1 or 20 years will always remember it as a bad time. All her BS made it easy to forget the good and makes me not want to see it as that. History does repeat itself but I don’t THINK I’ll let it. One thing I noticed with her and quite possibly other S’s while I was married that tried for me ( but no I never cheated on my wife). They pounce on you like at cat on a mouse with an ear to ear smile. I know I read that here also. Red Flags.
OxDrover:
Isn’t the barn-burning supposed to take place next Saturday? I take it the larcenous leeches whom you ran off your property still haven’t gotten their crap out of the barn. Can only imagine how high those flames will leap with all the fuel on the fire. Too bad you can’t get the LLs to jump in after their “goods.”
OxDrover says:
7. NO people who want me to “rescue them”
Now that can give you trouble. The few I believe I know come off as (the most together and independent people). There’s # 8 Oxy. I’m ready to here 9 thru 100 now lol. Realy though it’s a great checklist.
But Hey Matt
We can roast marshmallows over their asses. Whens the cookout Oxy ?
Ntmare:
Your post just showed up at the same moment I was thinking about my S. A year ago today I picked him up to take him on yet another holiday from hell — this time at Rehoboth Beach.
I went back and looked at my journal for that period. And there, in gory detail, splashed across the page, was every hateful thing he did on that trip. I got so wired I had to pour myself a glass of wine.
After I calmed down, I thought about that journal. To my way of thinking a journal is a personal “hearsay rule” exception in that it contains (i) contemporaneous statements and (2) statements against self-interest. I look at the unvarnished truth coming off those pages and all I can think is “it was right there in front of you. If you had just looked back at those journals you could have saved yourself months of torture.”
But, I didn’t. On the other hand, by re-reading that journal, I am sure making it easy for me to make sure that history doesn’t repeat itself.
Ntmare:
“We can roast marshmallows over their asses”
I’ve got a better idea. Let’s let them loose on Oxy’s property. I’m a nice guy. So I say we’ll give them a 50 yard headstart. Then, instead of hunting them down with paintguns, how about going after them with flame throwers? And THEN we can roast marshmallows over their asses!
Yea Matt
It’s kinda sad when we let a smile , A kiss and an I Love You render us helpless. My Journal is etched in my brain. Wish I could just forget it all like an S sometimes. An advantage for them? They can keep it