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Alan
Bodnar, Ph.D. is the Co-Director of Psychology Training at Westborough
State Hospital, Mass. and a consultant in the field of leadership
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By Alan Bodnar, Ph.D.
For some, a bad day starts by getting up on the wrong side of the
bed. For me it usually begins by reading the wrong page of the morning
newspaper. All it takes is a quick glance at the headlines to realize
that there are things going on in our world that it would be best
to approach gradually and certainly not before fortifying the body
with breakfast and the spirit with lighter fare. There are things
going on in ourselves and in our patients that require the same
kind of preparation. For all of these purposes, you can't beat the
funnies.
Samuel Johnson once said "when a man is tired of London, he is
tired of life; for there is in London all that life can afford."
The same might be said of the funny pages. At different times of
my life, these simple cartoons have provided me with role models,
health advisors, girlfriends, soul mates and idealized family members.
Dick Tracy's Crime Stoppers' Textbook taught me how to recognize
bad guys, usually by the shape of their heads and how to stay safe
on the streets of the big city. Popeye is still one of the best
spokespersons for spinach and, when it comes to anchor tattoos on
your forearms, he was way ahead of his time.
High school awakened interest in all-American girls like Archie's
Betty and Veronica, and what young man could ignore the allure of
Lil Abner's heartthrob, Daisy Mae? You just knew that one day you
would marry one of these fine young women and raise a family like
Dagwood and Blondie's or perhaps settle into the mold of the Mitchell
family and buy a house next door to George and Martha Wilson. And
when you really needed a friend, a soul mate who had experienced
your disappointments, shared your insecurities, and never stopped
hoping, there was always Charlie Brown.
Today, the funny pages are a lot more sophisticated but just as
likely to provoke a laugh sparked by the recognition of our common
human follies. Dilbert mirrors the absurdities of life in the corporate
world. Doonesbury takes on the more ambitious task of giving us
the geopolitical picture through the eyes of characters that have
grown up with us from the Vietnam era to the present day. Reading
between the lines or looking between the panels, as psychologists
have been known to do, we surmise that not only our cartoon heroes
but also their creators are growing and changing much like their
readers. My own son went off to college the same year as a favorite
cartoon character and, as I followed the story daily, I could easily
imagine the cartoonist reacting to personal challenges represented
by the adventures of his protagonist. Recently, another cartoonist
brought her family-oriented strip to a bittersweet conclusion and,
urging her readers to hang on, changed direction by reversing the
aging process and replaying the lives of the same characters. Wouldn't
we all like to have that kind of magic?
It's not that cartoonists have all the answers. Some of my favorites
make me laugh by the sheer absurdity of their statements. Read the
nonsensical musings of muumuu clad Zippy the Pinhead and then try
to take yourself seriously. The ability to take oneself seriously
or otherwise is a hallmark of the capacity for self-observation,
the source and bedrock of insight and, ultimately, behavior change.
Even better is learning how to take yourself lightly. Our best teachers
for that lesson are usually family, friends and especially our children.
If you want to see what you look like to others, just pay attention
the next time one of your children of any age favors you with an
impersonation.
If you are lucky enough to have this lesson over and over, you
start to get the hang of laughing at yourself. I am learning to
laugh at my tendency to confuse similar sounding words so that when
a new patient known for dismissing therapists tells me that I'm
"fired," I reply that I am actually quite rested. Impressed by my
steadfast unwillingness to take no for an answer, she sticks around
to finish the session. Laughing at yourself allows you the freedom
to laugh with your patients at the symptoms they are trying to recognize
and control. The woman with schizophrenia who discreetly wiggles
her fingers when the doctor passes because she is reminded unaccountably
of a centipede she once saw in a Rorschach inkblot should have left
well enough alone. However, because she did not want the doctor
to feel targeted by a behavior that he probably never noticed in
the first place, the woman felt compelled to explain that she was
just mimicking a centipede, "Nothing personal, Doc." As she told
me this story during a therapy session, the humor of the situation
became apparent to us both and we laughed.
If I ever doubted it, I knew then that my patient was well on her
way to recovery. She had turned a corner on a long, bumpy road paved
with failure, loss and disappointment, and every once in a while,
a laugh worthy of the funny pages. The scene she described would
have made a terrific episode in a comic strip, if only one of us
could draw. Daily life is filled with comic moments and starting
with the funnies just might help us to find them.
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