Naturally, I have taken a special interest in Adam Phillips’
book Becoming Freud. Its appearance coincides with the publication of my The Last Psychoanalyst.
In all fairness, to myself, my own book is not merely about
Freud. Freud was the first psychoanalyst, but we cannot really grasp psychoanalysis
as a transformative cultural phenomenon without examining his relation with the
last psychoanalyst, the French Freudian named Jacques Lacan.
[I will mention in passing that those who have finished
reading my book are encouraged to post some review comments on the Amazon site.
I would greatly appreciate it.]
In the meantime, yesterday I chanced upon an excellent review
of the Phillips book, by one William Giraldi. As of now, Giraldi’s counts as
the best review of Becoming Freud.
Giraldi is nothing if not fair minded:
Adam
Phillips’s new study, Becoming
Freud: The Making of a Psychoanalyst,is an effective breviary and
defense of Sigmund Freud, and not because it dazzles with a tightrope act of
theory, but because it simply and directly underscores Freud’s tremendous
accomplishments of comprehension. It also sugarcoats or ignores altogether
Freud’s immense flaws and the toxic harm he caused to actual lives….
I would quibble about whether Freud has really helped anyone
to comprehend anything beyond Freudian theory, but Giraldi is correct to point
out that if Phillips wants to portray Freud as an intrepid seeker of the truth
and if he wants us to believe that psychoanalysis, by removing our fantastical
blinders allows us to see the truth more clearly, then he, Phillips should not
have systematically ignored Freud’s flaws.
Giraldi sees them clearly:
At only
one point does Phillips see fit to mention “the potential pitfalls of
psycho-analysis … its potential for misogyny, dogmatism, and proselytizing: the
analyst’s temptation to speak on the patient’s behalf, and to know what’s best
for the patient: the cultism of the analyst and patient as a couple.” Misogyny, dogmatism, proselytizing, cultism:
let’s please agree that those are much more pernicious than mere “pitfalls.”
Phillips is normally careful to wear the mask of non-partiality,
of cool objectivity, but if you really want to know how he feels about Freud’s assassins, you can glimpse his face in
this bit: “Psychoanalysis—though
this has been easy to forget amid the clamor of Freud’s perennial discrediting—was
originally about people being freed to speak for themselves.”
And here:
If it’s
true that Freud’s incipient intention had been to liberate people “to speak for
themselves,” that’s certainly not what happened in practice. One need only cite
Freud’s infamous “Wolf Man” and “Dora” cases to demonstrate that not only did
Freud not liberate patients to speak for themselves, he quite knowingly began
speaking for them, and in the most fictional, farcical, fabulist ways—ways
that revealed much more about Freud and his own wackiness than it ever did
about the poor Wolf Man and Dora.
For further discussion, see my analysis of these cases in The Last Psychoanalyst.
Of course, as I and Giraldi and Phillips and many others
have pointed out, psychoanalysis is nothing more than storytelling, and not in
the good sense of the term.
Giraldi asks:
Is
Freud’s storytelling telling us the truth about the darkness we harbor? “We
take refuge in plausible stories, Freud tells us in his own partly plausible
story called psychoanalysis,” and that “partly” is an indication that Phillips
won’t be cubicled with zealous votaries who deem Freud an infallible deity. But
he also won’t hold Freud accountable for his harum-scarum
practices, his hasty rationalizations, his dearth of strict method, his
ruthless business tactics and egomania, his reckless medical posturing, or his
bullying of suggestible, mostly female patients, all of which have been
meticulously documented since at least the early 1970s
Storytelling seems more a rationalization for failing to
face reality than a pathway into reality.
Still, Phillips’ book does not explain how Freud and his
followers turned a pseudo-science into a pseudo-religion. By refusing to examine Freud’s later works in social psychology, Phillips intentionally
chose to ignore that question.
Giraldi, like Phillips, is well aware of these facts:
Psychoanalysis,
Phillips writes in Becoming Freud,
“is neither a science in the usual sense, nor a religion in the traditional
sense.” So if it’s not a science in the usual sense, it must be a science in the unusual sense, and there the
term “unusual” must do the work for “pseudo” or “fraudulent.”
From that to the idea that psychoanalysis fulfilled itself
by becoming, not a science, not a medical practice, but a pseudo-religion is
not a great leap. In my book I take the next step and explain how it happened.
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