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July 24, 2000

What the World Needs Now: Unintegration

I’m reading or rereading a collection of books right now that fit together in an interesting way: Virginia Woolf’s To The Lighthouse; Mark Epstein’s Going to Pieces Without Falling Apart; Aldo Leopold’s classic, Sand County Almanac; and George Seferis’s (Greek poet, Nobel Prize) A Poet’s Journal 1945-51.

Utne Reader (July-August 2000, “Like Whatever,” pages 28-9.) tells us that the typical American teenager of the 50’s had a vocabulary of 25,000 words; the teenager of today 10,000. We are letting one of our species’ highest technologies dissipate, weaken: our language is losing its fine edge. I see it in the literature class I’m teaching (To The Lighthouse; ); what seem to me to be ordinary English words have to be included in our ‘vocabulary list.’

Then there’s Leopold, who begins his book with a lyric description of felling an old oak damaged by lightening. He counts down through successive years of history as his handsaw bites into the concentric rings, backward in time, naming the year of the big drought, the year there were 614 migrating geese on the pond, the year the freeze took all the apples. He talks about the “saw ferth” opening when the tree begins to fall. How many of us would have need of that exquisitely uniquely concept now? Or be able to count back in our own time with such intimate detail about our natural environment?

Cut your own firewood by hand recently?

So how do we go to pieces as a culture without falling apart? And what brave new future is shaping itself out of the richness of the old century? Can we keep our experiences and knowledge and memories extant as we let go of our current confusion to find a new direction?

D. W. Winnicott felt we needed to create a word to connote the opposite of integration that did not imply being reduced to particles and fragments but could describe a relaxed process of letting go without having an outcome in mind: hence, ‘unintegration.’

Perhaps this is what Seferis felt was needed too, as the world struggled to rebuild itself after the war:

Beating the brine, day and night,
no one altered destiny;
beating the darkness and the light,
no one altered murder.

But the light may be reborn;
the seeds can once more fall
upon the heavy palms.
Blood can flower again.

Keep the faith.


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