What we don’t realise about this whole business of so-called ‘mental health’, which we mistakenly (and ridiculously) imagine ourselves to know all about, is that Humpty Dumpty has to go. He has to lose his balance – he has to be toppled from his vantage point and whether this happens by accident or design doesn’t matter. We absolutely don’t see that Humpty Dumpty has to fall, that is his job to fall, that this is how the process has to start (the only way in which it can start) – via a disturbance to the equilibrium state that can’t be rectified or damped down after the event. There has to be a ‘runaway fluctuation’ before anything meaningful can happen, before any actual ‘mental healthiness’ can come about. In short, Chaos – which we don’t at all like – is a necessary ingredient for growth (and without growth there is clearly going to be no mental health).
Instead of seeing this, we get it all backwards and solemnly say that Humpty Dumpty has to be saved, no matter what the cost. Saving Humpty Dumpy is what it’s all about. We do our best to make sure he never does have that fall, and if (or when) he does, then we go all out and trying to put him back together again. Mental health – for us – is all about preserving Humpty Dumpty and ensuring that he never does take a tumble from his comfortable niche on the wall. We want to avoid all risks, we want to make him as comfortable as possible. We manage the situation, in other words, and ‘managing the situation’ means sticking like glue to the equilibrium values, no matter what. Mixing our metaphors here, it means trying to make sure that nothing rocks the boat or – if it does – it means that we can get the situation under control again as quickly as possible. The Humpty Dumpty show mustn’t be interrupted, not under any circumstances…
What’s going on here of course is that we’re seeing Humpty Dumpty as being a final state, an optimal position, a ‘terminal destination’, which is like saying that a tadpole or caterpillar doesn’t need to change any further, that they represent an organism at the end stage in development. It is like ‘sticking’ with the hand of cards the hand in a game of pontoon because we’re gambling that it’s the winning hand. We are sticking with what we have been given rather than taking a risk on it, rather than saying ‘twist’ to the dealer; we’re all about conservation, we’re all about ‘holding onto whatever it is that we’ve got’ (rather than throwing it back into the pot and taking a chance with what comes next, if indeed anything ever does). As E.F. Schumacher says in his book A Guide to the Perplexed, we’re convinced that our ‘greatest happiness will be to become bigger, fatter acorns’. It’s Acorn City all the way – we neither know nor care anything about oak trees. We scoff and sneer and say that ‘oak trees’ are a myth, a fairy story. We arrest people who talk about such things…
The principle that we’re talking about here goes back a long way of course – it’s hardly what we might call a ‘modern’ or ‘new-fangled’ idea! In John 12:24 we read,
Verily, verily I say unto you, unless a grain of wheat fall into the ground and die, it abideth alone, but if it die, it bringeth forth match fruit.
In medieval alchemy we come across the famous motto solve et coagula, which indicates that whatever has been achieved in the work must then be thrown back into the acid bath and returned to its constituent elements before the next step in the Alchemical Opus can be taken. This constitutes a radical break with what we might call ‘the law of accumulation’, which is the default law, which is the only law most of us know. If we don’t risk it then we lose it anyway, in other words. If we don’t give it away voluntarily then it will be taken off us against our will, to our very great discomfiture, later on in the proceedings. Logically – of course – it makes no sense whatsoever to ‘let go of what we have gained’, to risk the certain in favour of the completely uncertain. We’d be seen as mad to do this. When we are operating in Mechanical Mode – which is to say, when everything we do is purposeful and rational, when everything we do is done for a reason – then we will always stick with what we’ve got, we will always shun the risk and play it safe in this case. We will always have the wrong idea about mental health; we will always view it in a closed way as ‘optimization with regard to a specific environment’ rather than seeing it in an open way as ‘a journey towards Wholeness’ (which – unlike optimization – is not a journey towards a specific goal).
The Mechanical Mind cannot – by virtue of its nature – ever understand what ‘genuine mental health’ might look like and that’s our problem. Our problem is that we have never being able to get past the deliberations of this rule-based mind; that’s the limit beyond which we cannot go, and because of this shortsightedness our interpretation of mental health, our ‘reckoning’ with regard to what this means, is always going to be centred upon either saving Humpty Dumpty (so he never has a fall) or doing our level best to fix him up as good as new after he does. Our endeavours in this respect are always going to be in conservative mode, in ‘backwards-looking mode’ – our ingenuity and technological resources are going to be dedicated to the task of either ‘preventing what can’t be prevented’, or ‘fixing what can’t be fixed’. Whatever temporary (or limited) success we might have in this unrealistic endeavour is always going to be to our ultimate detriment therefore – there’s no way that it can’t be.
We could argue – if we wanted to – that mental health is we define it as being and that if we wish to adapt ourselves to an artificial or contrived environment then we can and so for us MH will be the measure of how effectively we are able to do this. ‘Mental wellness’ and ‘adaptation to the system’ are conflated, in other words. In this case, our interest is always going to be in optimizing adaptation within a Finite World that has been designed specifically to support acorns, to protect them from risk, to promote their interests, and so on and so forth, and no one is going to find fault with this scheme of things, no one is going to see the utterdisaster that this short-sighted approach will turn into. Only a small minority of us are going to remain unconvinced by this argument, which means that we can of course very easily dismiss them as being eccentrics or cranks or mentally ill people (or whatever else). This is therefore the Model of the Mental Health that we have settled for – what we have done is to ‘optimise the Designed Environment for the life of the acorn’, which means that we are using that Designed Environment as a measuring stick to assess how mentally healthy we are or are not. If we adapt well to our situation, and appear to function well within it, then we are regarded as being mentally healthy, and if we don’t – if we fail to thrive – then we are understood to be suffering from some kind of problem (mental health wise) which in turn means that we require some sort of ‘social adjustment therapy’, as Alan Watts calls it. We need to be fixed – linear interventionism is required so that we can ‘get back on track’.
This is all a ridiculous joke, however; we’ve created a kind of Humpty Dumpty Disneyland – a kind of sanitised, risk-free, highly regulated habitat for the artificial pseudo-entity (the pseudo-entity we are symbolically referring to in this discussion as ‘Humpty Dumpty’), an artificial habitat which is optimised for our hero never have to have any unfortunate accidents like falling off a log wall perhaps. Our measure of what constitutes ‘health’ or ‘well-being’ makes perfect sense to us therefore from the acorn’s perspective, but this is only because we’ve got caught up in a loop of logic; that is only because everything has been provided for us by the very system that we are supposedly assessing. The system is evaluating itself; the system is investigating itself and then – on the strength of this investigation – giving itself a clean bill of health. We’ve got no perspective on the matter, in other words; if we did have a bit of perspective than what seems perfectly logical and sensible (which is to say, defining mental wellness in terms of how well we are thriving within an artificial system) would be revealed as being the most frightful mistake ever. It’s ‘the most frightful mistake ever’ because it neatly sets us up to be bullied and exploited by an abusive regime that we mistakenly see as being our friend…
There isno mental health, no integrity in a ‘loop of logic’ (which is to say, ‘in a view of the world which holds together via the tactic of constantly reaffirming its own arbitrary assumptions’. No sort of mental health can be found here, only self-deception, only the systemized avoidance of truth. The Designed World may contain the illusion of health and well-being, the illusion of growth, the illusion of happiness and fulfilment, etc., but existing in the heteronomous (or ‘passively-identified’) state of mind in which we are constantly falling for the manufactured illusion that we are happy and that our lives are meaningful, that we’re absolutely on the right track as regards this business of ‘life and how to live it’ just because we’re copying the given template, and so on, is of course a profound malaise in the first place. Believing what is not true to be wholesome and valuable and worth protecting is the worst malaise or affliction there is. To be separated from the truth and being proud of this separation, being cocky or arrogant about it, being downright smug about it, is the most unwholesome mind state that is possible to be in. This is toxic ignorance, this is avidya – the root of all our ills which we can’t be persuaded to relinquish.
There isn’t any type of mental health (or ‘integrity’) in the generic, ten-a-penny idea that we have of ourselves – which is the ‘pseudo-entity’ Humpty Dumpty that we’ve been speaking of. We place a lot of hope in him, we place all the hope we’ve got in him but that hope, that fanatical belief (and all the investment that goes with it) is never going to come good for us. Instead of saying that there is ‘no mental health in the pseudo-entity known as Humpty Dumpty’ , we could say that there is no Wholeness – there’s no Wholeness in a vacuous, self-negating loop of logic, there is no Wholeness in the Linearity, and so no matter what sophisticated medical interventions we might make (on behalf of Mr H. Dumpty) we are never going to be able to change this basic fact. The only thing that’s ever going to bring about Wholeness is the thing that we don’t want to happen – which is the accident (the ‘Fall’) to which the well-known nursery rhyme refers. The only chance we have for growth and change is if our hero is allowed to fall from the wall where he was sitting and meet his end on the unforgiving grounds below. The key thing here is Wei-Wu (or not doing) – the key element here (in the Negative Path) is not trying to ‘put Humpty Dumpty back together again’, and that just happens to be the hardest thing there is. We’re great for the positive doing (which comes down to unconscious reflex-type behaviour) but absolutely no good at all for negative doing (which is to say, ‘consciously not going along with the pattern of thinking and behaving that is being imposed on us’).
Life isn’t about consolidating our position – that’s not life, that’s the avoidance of life. Reaffirming our current position as being ‘the one and only right one’ (and not being interested in ‘what happens next’) is how we put off the moment when we actually have to start living (rather than just thinking about it or talking about it). ‘Life avoidance’ means being orientated to keeping things the same (no matter what price we will have to pay for this); it means that we are constantly trying to return to the state of blissful ignorance which is the ‘prior situation’. The prior situation (i.e., the situation that prevails before Humpty jumps or is pushed) corresponds to the ‘world egg’ that Herman Hess is talking about here in this quote from his novel Damien –
The bird fights his way out of the egg. The egg is the world. Who must be born who would be born must first destroy a world. The bird flies to God. That God’s name is abraxas.
‘Destroying the world’ doesn’t sound particularly great to us – it doesn’t sound good at all. We’re very much attached to the world. Rather than fighting our way out of the egg, we put all our energy into fighting to get back into it – we put all our resources into figuring out ingenious ways by which we might return to the comfort of the ‘preborn state’. We’re driven by ‘nostalgia for an illusion’, or ‘nostalgia for an ideal state that never existed’, rather than being orientated towards the world as it is, the world that exists outside of the egg, outside of the artificial situation. We are essentially ‘equilibrium seekers’ (or equilibrium dwellers) and we are frightened of anything that might come along to disturb our sleep. We’re holding on to what we know, even though ‘what we know’ is only a fantasy. When we talk about ‘mental health’ therefore we’re really talking about that sterile state of existence in which nothing does disturb or disrupt us, that state of being which is really nothing more than an idea or notion that we have – an idea or nothing which is as compulsively attractive to us as it is because it represents a successful escape from any sort of ontological challenge, anything that might lead to us having to let go of our ‘deeply-familiar-but-totally-deluded’ way of seeing the world. We’re yearning for an escape from the challenge that life makes on us (which is something that just isn’t possible, no matter how much we may want it) and we frame this avoidant (or ‘reality-denying’) mentality as being ‘mentally healthy’, as being ‘the way we should all be’…
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