Tyranny of Niceness
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Tyranny of Niceness

Unmasking the Need for Approval

Evelyn Sommers

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Tyranny of Niceness

Unmasking the Need for Approval

Evelyn Sommers

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"I've got to stop being so nice." How often has Dr. Evelyn Sommers heard that from her clients over the years? The Tyranny of Niceness identifies and confronts our most fundamental social dysfunction - niceness.

For over 15 years, Sommers, a Toronto psychologist, has treated many twisted lives created by being nice. She interweaves the case histories of her clients with her own observations to present a frightening, yet hopeful, picture of a society that promotes silence and obedience over individuality and honesty. Through her stories and analysis, we see that letting go of niceness, without being rude or uncivil, means a new way of relating to others and a new honesty with oneself.

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Publisher
Dundurn Press
Year
2005
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9781459721241

CHAPTER 1

THE IMAGE OF NICENESS

A woman and her six-year-old daughter were found dead in their neat, orange brick suburban home. The husband and father had murdered them and attempted to take his own life. He was found unconscious alongside his family. Quoted in the newspaper report, a neighbour commented, “They were a really nice family — they were a happy family
.”
The news that the man killed his wife and daughter, then attempted suicide, drops uneasily into the slot beside the image of this “nice” family. How could both the perception and the event possibly be true? It seems illogical and frightening that a nice family could come to such a horrible end.
This family was like millions of others who present one face to the public and keep a very different one hidden. They present an image of niceness, maintaining a false connection to the outside world while living lives of anguish and disconnection from each other, and themselves, in private. Sometimes the bubble of niceness bursts, as it did with this family, and then the extent of the superficiality is revealed. More often, people resign themselves to living undramatic lives, which Thoreau described as “quiet desperation,” lives that result in compromises to their health, safety, and happiness. Although we are healthier when we live authentic, open lives, we hide because we think we must in order to be considered nice. We have learned to be nice in order to be accepted by others. The price of such acceptance can be a sense of alienation from oneself.
The news of the family in the orange bungalow is stunning, and yet it is everyday news. With rare exceptions, the daily newspapers and news broadcasts carry horror stories involving nice people. Children are molested by priests, voters are disappointed by politicians who renege on promises, and pensioners are swindled out of their life savings. In these stories, the perpetrators are people the victims thought they could trust. The victims, who have good reasons to believe the culprits are nice people, are ultimately disappointed and hurt.
Dylan Klebold and Eric Harris, the teenagers who went on a shooting rampage at Columbine High School in Littleton, Colorado, in 1999, were portrayed by the news media as boys from nice families. They lived in a nice community made up of nice people living in well-kept homes, people who went to church on Sundays and attended their children’s little league baseball games, whose anti-social behaviour went no further than an occasional traffic ticket. People move to places like Littleton to avoid acts of violence such as these youths committed. Yet Dylan Klebold and Eric Harris had lived in that community. It was in the wake of the fatal eruption of violence that their neighbours discovered the extent to which the youths had been living lives of profound conflict.
In the small community of Woodbridge, a suburb of Toronto, neighbours were surprised at the arrest of an unassuming family man who, it turned out, was Alfonso Caruana, a drug lord with links to the mafia. He was one of the world’s most wanted men, yet neighbours knew him as a family man living a quiet life with his wife and children in the suburbs.
You may have felt the sting of such deceptions yourself. Although you may not have experienced anything so dramatic as being physically injured or bilked out of your life savings, maybe you have been jilted by someone you thought was the nicest person you’d ever met, someone you loved. Maybe you asked a friend for an honest opinion about the new suit you planned to buy or a colleague about work you were doing, but all you heard were stock comments that felt meaningless or seemed untruthful. Although not quite convinced, you accepted the feedback because you are a nice person who doesn’t probe too deeply even when you are in doubt. On those occasions when you have felt deceived, you may have wondered how someone you thought was nice could hurt you.
Maybe you have heard people struggling with the contradictions of niceness — my husband is a nice person when he’s not drinking, my wife was wonderful until she walked out on me for another man. How could someone so nice be so cruel? The contradictions of niceness are so imbued in our culture that we have clichĂ©s to describe them: “nice guys finish last,” “no more Mr. Nice Guy,” and “too darned nice.” In my psychotherapy practice I hear, on a regular basis, “I’ve got to stop being so nice,” as clients struggle to honour their own needs and desires rather than sell out in order to be or say or do what they believe people want of them.
Maybe you have noticed your own contradictions in your interactions with people, expressed in the interests of being nice. Any or all of the following examples may apply: You remain silent when you might have spoken out and expressed authentic feelings. You conform to styles of dress and furnish your home according to the advice of self-proclaimed experts or your neighbours rather than according to your own values, tastes, and financial capabilities. You are less than honest in giving your opinion and repeat clichĂ©s as if they were meaningful statements. You rarely express so-called negative emotions such as sadness or outrage, preferring to blot out or rationalize events that set off such feelings. In order to appease others you do things you either regret or simply wish you had not done that you cannot bring yourself to undo. You say nothing rather than risk confrontation even when an issue arises about which you have strong feelings. You avoid telling people, especially authority figures, that they have offended you or that you disagree with their opinions or suggestions. You lie rather than tell the truth when you simply do not feel like attending a social engagement or meeting. You keep your different opinions to yourself in order to hold on to your job even though the management’s positions are ethically and philosophically different than your own. You pretend you can afford to buy whatever is being sold or fabricate reasons for not buying rather than simply refusing. You agree to get together with an acquaintance who is attempting to strike up a friendship, then cancel and hope the person will not call again rather than say you believe there is not enough common ground for a relationship. You use your telephone caller identification to hide from people rather than telling them that they have called at an inconvenient time. You contribute more work in your workplace or volunteer situation than you can and still be able to maintain some balance in your life. You suppress your exuberance when you are happy about some success you have had.
Your niceness grates against your true feelings and thoughts, causing an ongoing internal friction. You feel you are betraying yourself and feel stuck. Still, you have spent a lifetime learning that niceness is good, and as far as you can see, niceness is good, so you carry on and try to ignore the grating.
All his life Max tried to be nice. He came to me for counselling because his marriage was in trouble. He told me that on his wedding day, ten years earlier, the voice of inner wisdom in his head said, “You shouldn’t be doing this, it’s not right.” The message was clear, but at the time, Max found himself in a dilemma of overwhelming proportions. He could either cancel the wedding or go ahead with it, consigning the quiet but distinct voice inside him to the emotional scrap heap labelled pre-wedding jitters. If he cancelled he would lose the woman he professed to love and he would disappoint his parents, siblings, and friends, who had put a great deal of time and money into the wedding. He would be unable to explain why he had waited so long to announce his doubts or the exact reason for backing out. He would incur the wrath of his fiancĂ©e’s parents and siblings, who would never speak to him again. When the deed was done he would feel aimless, because the entire previous year had been dedicated to planning the wedding and preparing to be married. The prospect of facing these important people with such a decision was too much for him. He also admitted that he had not wanted to lose the buffer against loneliness that marriage promised. He could not let his small voice of inner wisdom guide him. At the eleventh hour he could not face the consequences of heeding the voice he heard so clearly.
He went ahead and got married that day, instead of listening to the voice. Being an honourable — and, above all, nice — man, he continued to live in the marriage and be a faithful spouse, though one who was often distracted by thoughts of other women. Ten years later Max was sitting in my office, unable to endure any longer what had felt wrong to him all those years before. The problems he saw back then — his wife’s religious views were much different than his own, they shared few common interests, and his wife had been ambivalent about having children — had taken on mammoth proportions over the years. He could still appreciate some of the qualities that had attracted him to his wife, but he could not let himself give to her in a way that would have been fulfilling to him and to her because he felt at a great emotional distance from her. They argued constantly and seldom had satisfying time together. The guilt he had accumulated along the way was enormous and growing. He wanted children, but as her career interests grew her interest in children waned even more.
Despite all these problems, he could not speak up and end the marriage. Although his intention on his wedding day had been rooted in a wish to be noble, his decision to go ahead had serious repercussions for him and his wife. Through his inability to act on what he felt to be right, out of fear of personal losses, he deeply affected the woman he married as well as both their families. Acting on his need to be seen as nice hurt him and others in a much deeper way than if he had been honest — but not nice — on his wedding day.
Max kept silent. He ignored his inner voice of wisdom that told him to step out of his commitment to marry before it happened. At the time all he could see was the embarrassment of changing his mind at the last minute. He imagined that people would think he was an unkind cad, leading his fiancée on to humiliation. Unable to imagine the much greater agony a decision to wed would initiate and believing that he had the strength to overcome whatever obstacles his decision might create, he went ahead with a marriage that was doomed. He maintained a facade for years, trying to convince others and himself that the marriage he had entered into was a solid one. Until the moment came when he could no longer abide the conflict he felt inside, he held onto the image of niceness, silencing the voice that knew better, that urged Max to act in his best interests despite the risks. In the end, he divorced his wife and they started new lives, but they had both paid a ten-year price for his niceness.
Another client, Brad, told me about a weekend away with his lover, Jane. At her invitation he had flown to Washington where she had business. Although she had work to do, they planned to spend a full day together visiting the Smithsonian Institute during the weekend. By Sunday, the last day of their three-day weekend, they had spent almost no time together and Jane had another appointment that morning. As she left the hotel room she said she would be back in two hours and they would go then to the Smithsonian. Brad waited. And waited. He ate breakfast and read a newspaper in the hotel lobby. He ate lunch and continued to wait. Jane called after she’d been away three hours to say she’d be another half-hour. The bellman and Brad were beginning to establish a relationship. “Brad,” said the bellman, “you are one patient dude.”
An hour later Jane called saying, again, that she would be there in a half-hour. Brad weighed the possibility of going to the museum alone and meeting her there, but the logistics were too complicated and he continued to wait. When Jane finally arrived there was no possibility of going to the museum because they had only two hours before heading to the airport. Jane was apologetic and Brad was forgiving, but later that week he told her he felt he needed the freedom to see other women. As he told me the story and we explored the feelings he was having while he waited for Jane that day, Brad commented, “I’ve got to stop being Mr. Nice Guy. People just walk all over me. I should have gone on my own when she didn’t arrive at the time she originally promised.”
Brad was full of anger at Jane but wanted to preserve the relationship, and so he covered his anger by being silent. Unfortunately, his behaviour did not achieve the intended goal. The relationship ended soon after this incident, and Brad never told Jane that he had been angered by her failure either to keep her promise to him or to let him know that she could not keep her promise. If it had been the first time she had kept him waiting it might not have been so upsetting, but this was part of the pattern of their relationship. Brad could have released himself from the bondage of waiting had he not been such a “nice guy.” It is worth noting that his niceness did not save the relationship.
Both Max and Brad were motivated by fear. Max was afraid that if he did not go through with the wedding he would lose the respect of his fiancée and her family and his connection with them. He was afraid his own family and friends would not understand. Brad was afraid of losing Jane, as he had been afraid to lose others before her.
Brad and Max remained silent by choice, but there are also instances when people do not make the choice themselves. In her book Gone to an Aunt’s, Anne Petrie describes, with great sensitivity, cases of unmarried teenage girls in the decades of the fifties and sixties who were silenced about their pregnancies. These young women had slipped across the line dividing “nice girls” from “bad girls” through the single act of having an egg fertilized. They were removed from their family homes under the guise of an extended visit to an aunt’s home and forced to wait out their pregnancies in hiding, in group homes set up to shelter these “outcasts.” The parents of these women, and perhaps the women themselves, also acted out of fear. They were afraid of being judged and ridiculed by their relatives and community.
As a society we have outgrown the silencing of unmarried pregnant women, one segment of society’s powerless, but we still silence ourselves and others in the interests of being nice and expecting niceness. We do this with the best of intentions, but too often the silencing results in troubled or wrecked relationships, stifled children, botched or uncomfortable friendships, or a sense of alienation from ourselves.

NICENESS MEANS SILENCE

The word nice was derived from the Latin nescius, meaning “ignorant,” and the French nescire, meaning “not to know.” It is the notion of silence and silencing that links current use of nice to these Latin and French derivatives. When we fail to express our thoughts and opinions or refuse to hear what others say, we are colluding with “ignorance” or “not knowing.” There is a shutting down — or silencing — of oneself or the other. In this way silence, in some form or degree, is the essential characteristic of being nice. The silence of niceness means deference and obedience to the authority or mere presence of others, without question. Such silence is the equivalent of self-denial: denial of the need to speak, to form opinions and share them with other people, denial of the ability to think critically, denial of honest human interaction. Since we know ourselves better if we think critically, practise speaking out, and interact with honesty toward others, the nicer — more silenced and obedient — we become, the less we know ourselves.
When we agree with someone while stifling a different opinion we comply with the questionable bit of advice we have heard since childhood: “If you can’t say something nice, don’t say anything at all.” When we compromise ourselves in this way in order to be thought nice or to avoid confrontation we silence ourselves. To accept prevailing opinions rather than think about the implications of a situation or issue and then express our own conclusions is to silence ourselves. When the words we speak are only to reinforce the view of the other person even if we have different views, we are silencing ourselves. Silencing can take the form of restraint in behaviour or strict conformity in your choice of clothing or lifestyle. It can be a censoring of speech, withholding an opinion we believe others would not want to hear. Nice people don’t ruffle the feathers of others.
In the precarious world of human interaction the silence of niceness can take many forms. It can mean running errands for people when we do not have the time or when we know favours will not be returned. We cannot say no, so we say we are able to run an errand and then drive across town to pick up packages for family members who serve themselves with the assumption that it would be no trouble for us to do it. Or the silencing may take the form of volunteering on yet another church or school committee because we have an hour of uncommitted time and everyone else seems so busy. We watch the neighbours’ children when we would rather not have the added responsibility, and the fact that they never reciprocate or contribute to the endless snacks we feed their children remains unmentioned. We feel unable to express a difference of opinion when the family doctor offers us a medication or other treatment that we do not want. We assume our child’s teacher knows best rather than challenge her methods even though our child complains. We do not question the opinions expressed by the minister in his sermons, even though they leave us squirming in the pew. We feel emotionally coerced when these things happen, yet we say nothing that we think might offend. On the contrary, we may say something to convince ourselves that we are in agreement. Perhaps we convince ourselves that the errand or favour was really a benefit to us in some way. We choose to believe it was our idea so we can remain nice and reduce the discomfort we experience when we feel exploited. Perhaps we find it easier to dismiss a child’s complaints or listen less closely to the minister’s words than to act on what we hear, which might mean confrontation.
We rationalize our silence: we do not want to risk offending or confronting someone or denying another person’s request or authority. As nice people we pursue passivity, paradoxically expending a great deal of effort holding onto feelings, words, and actions that, it is believed, would be expressed at our peril. The hard-won passivity reveals itself physically in a stiff smile, strained conversation, and tightness inside the chest. In the extreme, the really nice person is a chameleon, saying nothing even as others behave offensively or express outrageous disturbing opinions. The disciple of niceness is identified by the a...

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