Sartre: Emotional Baby Boy, Emotional Man
From this reading,
the main point that has continued to eat at me, and, from the discussion,
seemed to be eating at other students, is this question of our emotions. Can we
control them? Must we take responsibility for our emotions?
Intuitively, I
notice the reactionary nature of many emotions. Many emotions occur in reaction
to something. It’s this feeling in my gut that feels as natural as breathing.
Because of this, I do not think I can comfortably say that I have full choice
over all my emotions. It seems that many of my feelings just happen. Now, does
that mean I’m not responsible for how I act in the wake of these gut feelings?
No. Does that mean I can’t be proactive about my emotions to try to control
them beforehand? No. I don’t think we are slaves to our emotions, but that
doesn’t mean we choose them.
There are two very
different examples from my personal life that I think illustrate some of this
difference for me. In the first instance, I did exert a lot of control over a
feeling I had. In the second, it’s more ambiguous as to whether I could control
an emotion.
When I was
younger, I was an extremely jealous person. I was jealous when people had
things I didn’t, when people performed better than me academically, when people
were more well-liked than me. Instead of being happy when other people
succeeded, I felt insecure about my own shortcomings. And I hated this about
myself. It made me feel awful, it put a strain on my relationships, and it wasn’t
benefitting me. I decided I was going to work on it. I became cognizant of when
I felt jealous, and instead of feeding that emotion or trying to repress it, I tried
to be honest with myself about why I was feeling insecure, and worked on
building my own self-esteem, and my empathy for others. After working on it for
a long time, I no longer consider myself a jealous person. Jealousy isn’t an
emotion that naturally happens for me like it used to, and when it does, it’s a
lot easier to cope with. Still, it wasn’t like I flipped a switch and decided I
was never going to be jealous again; it took a lot of work to retrain
deeply-rooted attitudes.
On the other hand,
I am also a person who lives with mental illnesses. I feel uncomfortable saying
people can just choose their emotions, because my illnesses cause me to feel
things that I would never choose to feel. I take medication and go to
counseling to deal with these emotions, and that helps immensely. That might
make a person feel like I am choosing my emotions, because I choose to go to
counseling and take medication. But counseling can’t “fix” my mental illness,
it can only give me skills to control my reactions to the illness. And my
medication literally alters my brain chemistry, so I feel reluctant to call the
effects of it a “choice.” You can choose to take a drug or have a drink, but it
feels awkward to say you can choose whether it makes you drunk or high, right?
Once you’ve taken it, the effects just sort of happen to you.
Anyway, I found
all the readings very compelling, and I’m still wrestling with this concept of
free choice and feelings. In the meantime, here’s a song I like about being emotional.
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