Being human, we naturally all have quite a bit to worry
about. For starters, we may be the only species that has to
deal with knowing for sure that we are mortal. Back when
existential humanism was mainstream, Ernest Becker wrote a
book worth reading called "The Denial of Death." He noted our
difficulties with the hard cold fact that we really have zero
control over how and when the grim reaper arrives. Becker
felt that denial of our impotence, when it comes to mortality,
could bring out either the best, or the worst, in us. This
impotence in the face of death could lead us to delusions of
omnipotence (think dictators, charismatic cult leaders), on
the one hand - or to benign uses of power, such as the
empowerment of others (think, say, civil rights).
This was what the Buddha, centuries ago, was trying to work
out: how do you live if you're not wearing blinders? if you
actually see the suffering all around you, and the
impermanence of everything - how do you bear the pain, why do
you even bother? The Buddha's solution was the attainment of
equanimity - the opposite of anxiousness - and countless
volumes of elaborations on that idea, including countless
workshops and seminars, have mushroomed ever since.
Controlling anxiety is not just a matter of philosophy and
faith, though; it's biological and it's psychological, too.
It's built in to the most ancient part of the human
psyche-soma, a survival mechanism meant to alert us and
heighten our responsiveness to danger. In other words, it's
in our nature, and it's not always a bad thing.
For some, anxiety is all over the place, they know it and
everyone around them knows it. For others, anxiety is more
subtle, and may be disguised as irritability, anger,
moodiness. Obsessive anxiety can be persistent and highly
resistant to being explained away. Often, there are deeper
reasons for obsessive anxiety, rooted in the ways we were
brought up, the things we learned about anxiety from our
parents. This kind of anxiety is depressive, and can lead to
panic; the feeling of never being able to have enough
control. If it's really chronic, and not just about this or
that situation, it's a good idea to talk to a mental health
professional to get some help with understanding and managing
it better.
One thing that may be good to bear in mind as you try to deal
with your anxiety, whether it's mild and occasional, or
persistent and debilitating, is that you are not the only
one. It's something that challenges all of us, and something
we can spend a lifetime learning to understand and regulate.
These days, there is climate change and economic downturn, not
to mention that old standby, nuclear proliferation; they are
just no help at all when it comes to anxiety. It's probably
easier to go ahead and sweat the small stuff, than to fully
confront the big stuff that really makes us feel helpless.
But even with huge things that are worth worrying about, we
somehow have to go on living, as creatively, as lovingly as we
can, don't we? It's a conundrum - there are some things we
should actually be worrying about more, not less. But then
what about everyday life, family, friends - shouldn't we be
trying to make the most of what we have? If you have this all
figured out, let me know.
The mid-century Protestant theologian, Paul Tillich, wrote a
fine book called "The Courage to Be," in which he referenced a
medieval drawing by Albrecht Durer, titled "The Knight, Death
and the Devil." When I read about this drawing, I got a print
and hung it in my office. There's the knight in his armor, on
his horse, looking straight ahead, resolute, determined to
reach his goal. To his right is Death, an ancient man holding
an hour glass, following the Knight, not letting him forget
the dark, terrible fears that the future might hold; a
constant reminder of the ultimate annihilation. And behind
him, a horned beast, the Devil. I think of the Devil as
metaphorical for the demons, all the guilt and shame, that so
many of us drag around behind us; the feeling of never being
good enough, worthy enough . With fear of what's ahead, guilt
about what's behind, shame about what is - it's hard to go
anywhere.
Death, the Devil, fear, guilt - that's life. They follow the
Knight every step of the way. But he just keeps looking
forward, eyes on the goal, unswerving, committed, determined.
He's an ideal, the Knight - quixotic, mythically possible -
but maybe not humanly possible. Nevertheless, he certainly
can be an inspiration.