The analytic field is also the site of all the patientâs and analystâs potential identities, which does not mean that all the potential identities must come to life or be integrated: sometimes it is appropriate for them to remain split off or to be buried within the strata of the field itself for the whole of the time in which this will be useful for the development of mental life.
For a narrative to develop, as Diderot remembered Ă propos Jacques the Fatalist, there are so many possible stories that must be âput to sleepâ so that the main story, âfruitâ of the two co-narrators, can come to life and develop.
I have spoken elsewhere of how there are two âlociâ of mental creativity in a Bionian metapsychology: the place where beta elements, carriers of all the sensoriality, are transformed via alpha function into pictograms (the sub-units of dream-thought in the waking state) and the place where the derived narrative in all its infinite variety, on a longer or shorter leash, moves away from or stays close to waking dream-thought within the field (Ferro 2002, 2009).
In Simenonâs fine novel Les Clients dâAvrenos, the protagonist Nouchi tells how when she was a child on her way home from school, she would often observe from behind a fence her sister, only a few years older, giving herself to adult men in exchange for a few coins or chocolate. It was the poor Vienna of the early twentieth century. Then Nouchi becomes an entraĂŽneuseâa hostess in a low-life barâthough she remains frigid.
I have purposely chosen the telling of a neutral episode so as to see the various models at work.
In a model based on historic reconstruction it is not hard to anticipate where it would take us: to the childhood traumatic experience, child sexuality, abuse, and then the acquaintance with pain.
A model centered on Nouchiâs internal world could take us towards eroticized destructiveness and an attack on linking.
An intermediate field model could lead us to a reading like this: an infantile part remains as an observer of what happens in the field; that is, the analyst is relating to a more adult part of the patient, who gains warmth and comfort from this but remains nevertheless âcoldâ because the interpretative coupling has been premature. But I would like to open up a field understood in a totally different way. That is to say, we do not know it at all: we must merely postulate a field in development, but in doing so surrender all its predictability, or at least accept that what we are given to know is F0 (Field-0) while we wait for F1, F2 ⌠Fn.
We cannot therefore postulate that the field will be decipherable except in the moment in time (0) at which it occurs, but this moment also gives birth to infinite other possible fields that will come to life and be selected by the movement of the potential multitude that is the âcouple,â and will be knowable only après-coup with the opening/closing of infinite possible fields, derivatives of infinite factors, many of which are unknown.
For a long timeâtoo long a timeâwe thought interpretation was the engine of analysis, an oscillation between time and abstinence/presence and intervention.
The initial episode of which I spoke could in fact produce any number of possible stories.
This could be the starting point of an exercise using a range of writings with different outcomes. Or, equally, different directors could develop different films based on the same outline, the same plot. (Even if it is not clear what the role of âdirectorâ might be in the session or from what it might be constituted.)
From among all the hypotheticals I would prioritize the âatmosphericâ factors of the session and the links formed by multiple and variable reveries with multiple and variable projective identifications.
There is more creativity in not hindering developments than there is in specifically initiating them.
In Sicilian dialect the term âchiaccoâ indicates a kind of noose made of rope suspended from wires, usually between opposite or adjacent balconies, for hanging out washing to dry. If something lightâa sock or handkerchiefâis hung from this it shows the strength of the wind. A patient in analysis tells me that his grandfather used to watch something hanging out to dry so he could see how windy the day was, though the wind was usually a gentle breeze rather than the Bora, the north-eastern gale which sometimes batters Palermo. From the âforecastâ given by the movement of something hanging from the âchiaccoâ the grandfather would determine the dayâs risk of catching a cold or cough from the âchange of airââthat is, the wind if he was outside, or the dreaded draught if he was indoors.
This could be seen as an anecdote about childhood and as the source of eventual hypochondriac anxieties. Or it could be seen as a warning present in the internal world; or, if seen in time 0 of the field, as the description of an alarm-signal for some emotional current possibly about to come to life. The description of a field in which possible differences in potential, in temperature, in heat could be dangerous because they would activate currents that will be difficult to control. In that case the emotions would be winds that could cause illness.
But if we move from time 0 towards time 1âand on to time ânââwe have no way of foreseeing what type of field will develop or what narratives will give meaning to the emotional lines of force that will have come to life. One exercise could be, having set this field to time 0, to describe its possible developments.
In fencing, and even in the very different kind that is dependent on marking thrusts with electrified jackets and weapons, there is still a basic set of termsâparries, circular parries, hits, feints, double feints, arrests, a âcounter,â âtwo counters,â and so onâbut it is the sum total of these that makes every fencing matchâfor the knowledgeable spectatorâa unique, unrepeatable, and above all completely unpredictable experience, because it is the fruit of a combination of variables tending to infinity.
All this could also apply to the development of psychoanalysis, where every change could be experienced as a turbulence to be avoided, even though we cannot evolve without disturbing what we know.
The âanalyst at workâ (âanalystâ and âpatientâ will henceforth always mean âanalyst and patient at work in an appropriate settingâ) must dispense with, or rather mourn for, external reality, so as to enter into the deconcretized, deconstructed, and then, if possible, redreamed world, as suggested by Tom Ogden (2009) when he writes that the purpose of analysis is to help the patient to have the dreams he has been unable to have by himself, which have become symptoms that can be dissolved only if they are âdreamed.â
The same idea, although formulated differently, is expressed by Jim Grotstein (2007), who holds that the human mind is at one and the same time an entity that is constantly processing stimuli and a defense against âOâ (truth, ultimate reality, facts, beta elements). The same author goes on to say that all we can do is transform our perception, our experience of the truth (âOâ), into fictionâthat is, mythicize it. This is achieved by allowing âOâ to pass through Column 2 of the Grid, which is the column not only of lies but also of dreamsâand where âOâ is concerned a dream is also a lie.
In WisĹawa Szymborskaâs fine poem âConversation with a Stone,â a man asks a stone for permission to go inside it, but the stone says âno,â he will never be able to enter even if he is all seeing, because he lacks the sense outwardly of taking part. At the entrance to Column 2, the âfact,â the âevent,â the âreality-based given,â or the âstoneâ of the symptoms or of reality must encounter the analystâs sense of taking part, which, for me, is the capacity to share the patientâs manifest story or âthing.â
This will permit access to the interior of Row 2, where that âthingâ will meet with the âlithotripterâ represented by the analystâs capacity for deconstruction, deconcretization, and redreaming. (For the sake of simplicity, I shall often say âanalyst and patient,â but this will always imply the âanalytic fieldâ as something new and different from the sum of its component parts: what happens in Row 2 occurs substantially in a place in the field.)
After the sense of taking part (being in unison), a number of active instruments of subjective mythopoiesis come into playânamely, the alpha function and the various types of reverie (basic reverie, flash-type reverie, constructive reverie, transformation in dreaming, transformation in play, dreaming, and Ogdenâs talking-as-dreaming; see Ferro, 2007, 2009).
Besides these active instruments, we need certain âbasic atmospheresâ if transformations are to be possible. These arise from the alternation between negative capability and the preselected fact, between the autistic-contiguous position (ACP) and PSâD, and between container and contained.
The principal aim of analysis (apart from the familiar elements of removing the veil of repression, the work of integrating split-off parts, insight, putting ego where id was, and so on) is to develop these active instruments and the atmospheres that are conducive to transformation. An initial approach to this description is to consider, for example, how a âpersonâ in Row 2 becomes a âcharacterâ of the analysisâthat is to say, an affective hologram arising out of what the field needs to express and what is mediated by the ongoing casting of characters (Ferro, 2013).
The librarian and the rifle
Dreaming the symptom
Luigi is a severely obsessional librarian. At our very first interview, he says he has a father with an aortic aneurysm and a paralyzed uncle. (This suggests two different forms of functioning in the patientâone incontinent and the other that immobilizes him, as in his obsessive rituals.) He goes on to tell me how he spends ages âcleaning,â âsweeping,â and tidying up the garden lawn, where animals sometimes dig âholes.â
In this ritual-filled world (with the rituals practiced both at work and at bedtime) he seems to have one area of freedom: his hobby of hunting. He has to look after two dogs, clean his guns, and organize the various hunts. He goes on to describe his grandfatherâs terrible experience during the war when he found that his house had...