Psychoanalysis and the unconsciousLawrence, D. H. (David Herbert)
Philosophy
Psychoanalysis and the unconscious
Lawrence, D. H. (David Herbert)
Psychoanalysis
The actual evolution of the individual psyche is a result of the
interaction between the individual and the outer universe. Which means
that just as a child in the womb grows as a result of the parental
blood-stream which nourishes the vital quick of the fœtus, so does every
man and woman grow and develop as a result of the polarized flux between
the spontaneous self and some other self or selves. It is the circuit of
vital flux between itself and another being or beings which brings about
the development and evolution of every individual psyche and physique.
This is a law of life and creation, from which we cannot escape.
Ascetics and voluptuaries both try to dodge this main condition, and
both succeed perhaps for a generation. But after two generations all
collapses. Man doth not live by bread alone. He lives even more
essentially from the nourishing creative flow between himself and
another or others.
This is the reality of the extra-individual circuits of polarity, those
established between two or more individuals. But a corresponding reality
is that of the internal, purely individual polarity—the polarity within
a man himself of his upper and lower consciousness, and his own
voluntary and sympathetic modes. Here is a fourfold interaction within
the self. And from this fourfold reaction within the self results that
final manifestation which we know as _mind_, mental consciousness.
The brain is, if we may use the word, the terminal instrument of the
dynamic consciousness. It transmutes what is a creative flux into a
certain fixed cypher. It prints off, like a telegraph instrument, the
glyphs and grafic representations which we call percepts, concepts,
ideas. It produces a new reality—the ideal. The idea is another static
entity, another unit of the mechanical-active and materio-static
universe. It is thrown off from life, as leaves are shed from a tree, or
as feathers fall from a bird. Ideas are the dry, unliving, inscutient
plumage which intervenes between us and the circumambient universe,
forming at once an insulator and an instrument for the subduing of the
universe. The mind is the instrument of instruments; it is not a
creative reality.
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