A strange choice, I must say. Over the years Frederick Crews
wrote many of his blistering critiques of Freud for the New York Review of
Books. Now that Crews has produced a magisterial biography of Freud, the
NYRB has chosen, as a reviewer, Lisa Appignanesi, Chair of the Trustees of the Freud Museum. Obviously, they were
not looking for an impartial or objective or fair-minded reviewer. They did not
find one. Whatever the faults of the Crews biography, he deserved better from
the NYRB.
As for qualifications, Appignanesi
is a writer, a teacher of literature and the widow of one John Forrester, a
Cambridge professor who wrote extensively about psychoanalysis, particularly
about Jacques Lacan. One imagines that she knows something about psychoanalysis,
but she is hardly an expert in clinical matters. She has undertaken to rescue Freud's reputation and his ideas from well-deserved oblivion. Given her ideological blinders she does not know that Freud is beyond saving.
So, she debunks Crews by saying
first that Crews is fighting a straw Freud. She declares that no one really
cares much about Freud himself or his practice or his patients. It’s all in the
ideas. We can dispense with the rest. If Freud were a scientist—Appignanesi still
thinks he is—this might be pertinent. But Freud was a culture warrior,
dedicating himself to subverting Western civilization, especially the kind
associated with Protestantism.
She seems to understand that Freud
was a world class storyteller, one who would appeal to a novelist like Appignanesi,
but that his theories are nothing more than that:
The
idealization of Freud the man that Crews is so keen to prove a blinding
illusion is hardly prevalent. Most scholars, commentators, and even analysts
don’t need it to make use of Freud’s insights into the opacity and
unpredictability of the human mind, or the ways in which love and hate coexist,
or how our childhoods echo through us, sometimes trapping us, or how our
identifications with early figures in our lives shape the complicated humans we
become.
Having a special fondness for empty arguments from
authority she declares that Freud must have been a scientist because he was
welcomed by the Royal Society of British scientists. She adds that Pope Pius
XII himself declared Freud to be a scientist and that Pope
Francis had been in psychoanalysis. Thus, she considers the case closed:
Perhaps
Pope Pius XII hadn’t noticed this when in 1953 he formally approved “the use of
psychoanalysis as a healing device,” indicating that “science affirms that
recent observations have brought to light the hidden layers of the psychic
structure of man.”1 Pope
Francis himself recently revealed that he had had psychoanalysis at the age of
forty-two. He called his analyst a courageous woman.
Since Appignanesi ignores the fact that Freud’s claim to be a scientist was definitively debunked
by Karl Popper, who remarked that since Freud would not admit to their being any evidence
that could falsify his theory he was not doing science. Add to that
Nobel prize winning biologist Peter Medawar’s point-- published in the NYRB, I believe-- that Freud knew nothing
about biology and was perpetrating a massive confidence trick, and you shrug
your shoulders over the claims of a cult follower like Appignenesi.
And yet, she adds that psychoanalysis is more like religious
movement, even a cult. In truth, I have written about this extensively myself,
but I only note here that the same simple-minded thinking that declared
Freud to be a scientist on the say-so of two popes does not recognize that you
cannot be a scientist and a cult leader at the same time.
In her words:
Crews
doesn’t explore—as Ernest Gellner did in The Psychoanalytic Movement (1985)—how the growth of
psychoanalysis may be understood as akin to the development of a religious
movement, or how its claims, while pretending to be scientific, are actually
those of a belief system in disguise.
She is correct however to point out that, when Freud began
his work, treatment for mental illness was not very good.
Crews
has a good grasp of the general culture of neurological and psychiatric
medicine at the turn of the last century, but in his zealous attempt to indict
Freud, he fails to give it proper historical weight. There were no cures for
psychiatric illnesses, including hysteria, with its wide range of often severe
symptoms. Treatments were harsh, penitential, and sometimes terminal.
At the time, these were not considered to be psychiatric
illnesses. They were not considered to be neuroses. They were considered
neurological disorders. Some, especially the outbreak of hysteria, was produced
by social contagion.
Much of the rest was considered the work of witches and
devils, and was treated by priests. Freud understood this and wrote about it in
the case of Christoph Hatzmann.
She continues:
But
hypnotism was one of the time’s scientific experimental methods, and in
Charcot’s case a diagnostic tool. Crews chooses not to mention that what Freud
learned from Charcot was “la chose
genitale”—the sexuality that was everywhere in the hospital and in the
stories the hysterics told about themselves and to which Freud, unlike Charcot,
listened.
Of course, I myself gave weight to these facts in my last
book about Freud. The author ignores it.
Appagnanesi gives Freud credit for trying to cure the mental
ill, many of whom were people suffering from neurological disorders. Psychoanalysis has often overreached, in its effort to treat people who suffered from brain diseases or neurological or metabolic disorders.
She
does not fault Freud for not curing his patients, but she should have mentioned that in
his early case studies Freud claimed to have cured them. Thus, a so-called man
of science presented fraudulent representations of the effectiveness of his
method.
Freud
at least attempted to do so. At the time, mental hospitals and private clinics
used whatever drugs they could find, from chloral to potassium bromide, to calm
their patients. The anguished behavior of the ill—often verbally, sexually, and
physically agitated—is well known. It’s hardly surprising that Josef Breuer
used sedatives on Bertha Pappenheim, known as Anna O., the first patient in
the Studies on Hysteria, or that Freud at first tried
that and whatever other techniques were available to him. Managing such
patients was the best that could be done. Failure was the norm.
Freud did contribute the notion that remembering past
traumas would release patients from their hold. Crews wrote about the way this
notion informed the abuses of the recovered-memory movement in the New York
Review of Books. Appignanesi ignores all of it.
She sees Freud as a nice man performing a harmless
procedure. If it did not work, nothing else did either:
Yet
Freud left drugs and hypnotism behind for his new, far gentler talking and
listening therapy. Most hospitals and asylums, even clinics, did not. In the
course of the more “scientific” twentieth century came miracle cures, often
deadly on application, such as insulin, tooth-pulling, lobotomy, and
electroconvulsive therapy (ECT). Modern ECT entails a more powerful
application of electricity than the nineteenth-century electrotherapies the
young Freud used, and for which Crews mocks him.
And she adds that Freud’s patients did not commit suicide.
Psychiatrists have long known that if you do not want your patients to commit
suicide the best approach is not to treat suicidal patients. Yet, she
ignores the case of Victor Tausk—a sometime patient of Freud’s—and, in France
the case of Lucien Sebag. She also has nothing to say about the psychiatric
clinics that were run according to psychoanalytic principles. Before the advent
of modern medications, those clinics produced some very ugly results—for pretending
that they could treat schizophrenia and severe depression with talk:
Whatever
Freud’s highhanded and patriarchal misreadings of this troubled adolescent
girl, Dora didn’t commit suicide, as her parents were worried she might; nor
did Freud’s other patients. That may not be a miraculous result, but neither is
it a total failure, as anyone working in today’s challenging mental health
environment would surely agree. Freud, unlike many in his time, at least
acknowledged that women’s voices were worth listening to—that women were sexual
beings with desires.
Trust me, Freud did not discover that women were sexual
beings with desire. The notion is risible on its face. And he did not, as he
claimed, discover that children were not innocent. The major theologians in
Christendom were on the case centuries before him.
Appignanesi draws a stark parallel between the benign
psychoanalysts on the one side and the terrible drug companies on the other. She
fails to notice that if psychoanalysis had been an effective treatment people
would not have been flocking to these medications:
The
recent exposure of the extent to which negative evidence in clinical trials of
much-hyped psychoactive drugs was massaged away with the help of doctors on
pharmaceutical company payrolls, the way clinical results highlighted only what
would prove profitable, the masking of side effects, suicide among them—all
this has made the purported misdeeds of psychoanalysts look benign.3 The
talking therapies may produce no instant miracles; neither do they do
comparable harm. Insurers may want to think again about costs over a patient’s
lifetime. Then, too, hand in hand with the development of these new, highly
touted “scientific” psychoactive drugs, the number of sufferers from mental
disorders has grown enormously.
One might say a word about correlation and causation. The
use of psychoactive drugs does not necessarily cause mental illness. One suspects
that the increased cases of mental illness derive from psychosocial factors,
from an increasingly fragmented society
where children are not taught to fit in and to get along with other children,
but to seek individual autonomy, independence and self-actualization.
For all we know the therapy culture, brought into the latter
half of the twentieth century by one Benjamin Spock is a major culprit in
producing social anomie. Or else, we might say that the tyranny of science, the sense that science can answer all questions has produced an ethical morass where people have no reliable principles or precepts to guide their lives.
Of course, one needs to distinguish between SSRIs and the
other psychiatric medications. When it comes to psychosis or severe depression or
phobias or bipolar illness… these medications have been a godsend for many
patients. Those psychoanalysts who advise patients not to take their
medications ought to bear some responsibility for the negative outcomes,
including suicides, that befall those who refuse treatment. Of course, the
anti-psychiatry movement of R. D. Laing did its best to persuade patients not
to take their drugs. It certainly caused damage. It was not benign.
And let’s not forget the efforts of French psychoanalysts to
ensure that autistic children in France not receive the best available
treatment, that being cognitive and behavioral. Let’s not forget the social
service agencies that remove autistic children from their homes in France
because Freudian analysts have persuaded them that these children became
autistic because their mothers were frigid or otherwise toxic. Put that on the
account of Freudian theory.
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