Eve Kosofsky Sedgwick, “Shame, Theatricality, and Queer Performativity: Henry James’s The Art of the Novel” from Touching Feeling
“[Walter] Pater’s Madonna seems burdened by her knowledge of the profound difference that Christ’s birth will make. Pater suggests that Mary is saddened in particular by the inevitability of her own deification as a result of having borne the Son of God. As he describes the infant Christ guiding his mother’s hand to trace out the words of the Marian Liturgy, Pater suggests that the Virgin was exalted against her will...
What is depressing to Pater, it seems to me, about the moment of her glorification is that it entails the forgetting of her life of obscurity and servitude. Once God looks on her humiliation, it is transformed into glory: as if magically, her shame is transmuted into pride. Pater suggests that if such a deification means erasing the record of one’s life on earth, it might be better to resist it.”
Heather Love, Feeling Backward: Loss and the Politics of Queer History
Any advice for dealing with extreme shame over something you did in the past?
Hello, love. This is an important question. Something we don't like to acknowledge is that many (if not all) of us have done something bad in our lives. Not just a bit silly or wrong, but truly bad.
We may have been ignorant and not intended harm. We may have known better, we may have meant it. Unfortunately, regardless of what was true then, it happened and we can't take it back. So how do you deal with that?
Rest in change. You are getting better, you are growing as a person. What you did was wrong, but clearly, you know that and that is a huge part of becoming a better person. Place yourself in new dialogues, listen closely. Realize that you were missing something to have behaved that way, and you can work to build it now. What you did before is not who you are now.
Know the factors. Why did you do what you did? This is not to find an excuse, but to search for a root. I was angry when I was younger, in a volatile way. Not just grumpy, but extremely angry, a bully to my brothers, and a nuisance. I treated them in ways I am deeply ashamed of now. What made me so angry? Why did it manifest by hurting other people? Well, why I was so angry is pretty personal, but the gist of it is that I was hurt and very mentally ill with no treatment. This caused me a lot of pain. Why did it manifest in outward anger? I honestly didn't have to tools to do better. That doesn't excuse it, but it does tell me that now I can seek and use those tools to improve myself.
Accept not being forgiven. One of the hardest things is knowing that some people will never forgive what you did. Whether or not you have apologized fully and well, changed your behavior, made amends. Sometimes that hurt that happened never heals over for people or does but leaves a scar. They may not forgive you, they may never want to talk to you again. This still does not make you a bad person. We all have scars, we all let go of people and things. The best way you can honor that person is by committing to always seeking betterment and becoming a healthier and kinder person. Hopefully one day they will rest knowing that wherever you are you are being kind.
Air out your shame. Keeping this shame in will not do you any good. It is so easy to let it consume you, block any and all light until you can only hear shrieks of "you are evil, you hurt someone, you did something bad, you are bad." Do not let it fester. Throw open the doors and windows, let in the light and fresh air. Think of it, feel it, grieve it. Let yourself cry and burn up for it, and let yourself find peace in knowing it is in the past. You are not who you were when you did it. Make your mind and soul your home. Surround yourself with affirmations of betterment and forgiveness. Know that even if you haven't been able to fully forgive yourself yet, you will be able to one day.
Seek help. Professionals exist for a reason. One of the best ways to air out shame and fear is by telling someone. Especially someone who can actually help you sort through the tangles. A good therapist or counselor will listen to you without judgment and help you learn and grow. They are there to help you become a better and happier person.
Know you are loved. What you did then is not who you are not. I love you, and I believe you are good.
-Evan
“When you’re curious about your shame instead of afraid of it, you can see the true texture of the day and the richness of the moment, with all of its flaws. You can run your hands along your own self-defeating edges until you get a splinter, and you can pull the splinter out and stare at it and consider it. When you face your shame with an open heart, you’re on a path to art, on a path to finding joy and misery and fear and hope in the folds of your day.”
Each of the memories that in your sadder moments flash like films projected onto waterfalls in the night -- when you ignored a friend in need, when you ridiculed someone to build yourself up, those times when kindness could not find its way to you -- there’s a powerful shame there. You can stand beneath it, let it pound you down, drown in it as the projector shines a spotlight onto you. Then you might fight against all that. I want, though, when you’re ready, for you to let the sadness hit you, push you under and down river. There, you can surface. You’ll find a wool blanket on the shore beneath some pines with a warm kettle, and you’ll watch your former cruelties from a distance. You’ll see the whole movie, the kid who was hurt or confused, who had gone through small hells or had learned so little of their self, so little of this strange world. Then you’ll watch as that same kid is shoved beneath a waterfall, and you’ll hope they’ll be okay, that they can make it out. They don’t deserve this kind of weight. We make mistakes as we go, yes, and with how we treat ourselves. Notice those spontaneous tender memories as they ignite. As you come out, know that you, grown, are now an audience to your story. Set out a blanket, put on some tea for the child you see. How comforted they’ll be when they find where you put it out for them.
I’m going to start with connection, because by the time you’re a social worker for ten years, you realize that connection is why we’re all here. It’s what gives purpose and meaning to our lives. This is what it’s all about. It doesn’t matter whether you talk to people who work in social justice, or mental health, or abuse and neglect. What we know is that connection, the ability to feel connected, is neurobiologically, that’s how we’re wired, it’s why we’re here. So I thought you know what? I’m going to start with connection.
And, you know that situation where you get an evaluation from your boss, and she tells you 37 things you do really awesome, and one thing that’s “an opportunity for growth”? And ALL you can think about is the opportunity for growth? Well, apparently this is the way my work went as well, because when you ask people about love, they tell you about heartbreak. When you ask people about belonging, they’ll tell you their most excruciating experiences of being excluded. And when you ask people about connection, the stories they told me were about disconnection.
So very quickly, about six weeks into this research, I ran into this unnamed thing, that absolutely unraveled connection, in a way I didn’t understand and had never seen before. So I pulled back out of the research and thought, I need to figure out what this is, and it turned out to be shame. And shame is really easily understood as the fear of disconnection; is there something about me, that if other people know it or see it, that I won’t be worthy of their connection? The things I can tell you about it is that it’s universal, we all have it, the only people who don’t experience shame have no capacity for human empathy or connection. No one wants to talk about it and the less you talk about it the more you have it.
What underpinned this shame, this “I’m not good enough.” which, we all know that feeling, I’m not good enough, I’m not [blank] enough, thin enough, rich enough, beautiful enough, promoted enough, was excruciating vulnerability. This idea, that in order for connection to happen, we have to allow ourselves to be seen. Really seen. And. You know how I feel about vulnerability. I hate vulnerability. So I thought: this is my chance, to beat it back with my measuring stick. I’m going in, I’m going to figure this stuff out, I’m going to spend a year to totally deconstruct shame, I’m going to understand how vulnerability works, and I’m going to outsmart it.
So I was ready! I was really excited. As you all know, it didn’t turn out well. […] It was a year long street fight. Vulnerability pushed, I pushed back. I lost the fight, but won my life back. So then I went back into the research, and tried to understand what are we doing with vulnerability. Why do we struggle with it so much? Am I alone in struggling with vulnerability? No. So this is what I learned:
We numb vulnerability. It was funny, when I sent something out on facebook and on twitter that said “How do you define vulnerability? What makes you feel vulnerable?” And within an hour and a half I had 150 responses. “Having to ask my husband for help because I’m sick and we’re newly married,” “Initiating sex with my husband,” “Initiating sex with my wife,” “Being turned down,” “Waiting for the doctor to call back,” “Getting laid off,” “Laying off people,” this is the world we live in. We live in a vulnerable world. And one of the ways we deal with it is we numb the vulnerability. And there exists evidence, and I don’t think this is the only reason such evidence exists but it’s a huge cause. We are the most in debt, addicted, and medicated adult cohort in US history.
And the problem is, you cannot selectively numb human emotion. You cannot say, here’s vulnerability, here’s grief, here’s shame, here’s fear, here’s disappointment. I don’t want to feel these. I’m gonna have a couple of beers and a banana nut muffin. You can’t numb those hard feelings without numbing the other affects and emotions. So when we numb those, we numb genuine joy, we numb gratitude, we numb happiness. And then we are miserable, and we are looking for purpose and meaning. And then we feel vulnerable, and so we have a couple of beers and a banana nut muffin. And it becomes this dangerous cycle. And I think we numb in a number of ways, not just through addiction.
Another way we numb is that we make everything that’s uncertain certain. Religion has gone from a belief in faith and mystery to a certainty. Just certain. The more afraid we are, the more vulnerable we are, the more certain we are. This is what politics looks like today. There’s no discourse, there’s no conversation. There’s just blame. You know how blame is described in the research? A way to discharge pain and discomfort.
We perfect. If there’s anyone who wants their life to look like this, it would be me. But it doesn’t work. And most dangerously of all, we try to perfect our children. Let me tell you what we think about children. Children are wired for struggle when they get here. When you hold those perfect little babies in your hands, our job is not to say “Look at her, she’s perfect. My job is to keep her always perfect, and make sure she makes the tennis team by fifth grade and gets into Yale by seventh grade.” That’s not our job. Our job is to look at her and say you know what? You’re imperfect, and you’re wired for struggle, but you are worthy of love and belonging. That’s our job. Give us a generation of kids raised like that and I think we won’t see a lot of the problems we’re experiencing today.
We pretend. We pretend what we do doesn’t have an effect on people. We do that in our personal lives, we do that on a corporate level, whether it’s a bailout, an oil spill, a recall, we pretend like what we’re doing doesn’t have a huge impact on other connected people.
Brene Brown, The Power of Vulnerability