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Some of your melancholics really suffered for their work. Where do you draw the line between pain that should be suffered through and pain that deserves treatment?
I don't feel qualified to do that. I can say this though. I can distinguish it in myself. I know when I feel depressed. I don't want to get out of bed in the morning. I don't want to do anything. I just want to stay in this dark, safe womb. But when I feel sad, I want to do something. I want to play with my daughter and have a richer relationship with her. I want to be with my wife. I want to read. I want to write.
How do you suggest we reverse this trend of dealing with sadness as a sickness?
Slow down. I really think that American culture especially moves at a blinding rate. I think if we can find a way to carve out of any given day a time for quiet, for contemplation, for brooding, for solitude, when we turn the computer or cell phone off, then we might go within. Who knows, maybe we'd realize the value of that and the value of the brooding dark side. If that could happen, maybe we would be more willing to embrace natural sadness.
Do you think you'll forever be known as a grump?
Frankly, I worry about that. My colleagues called me the Melancholy Dane the other day, comparing me to Hamlet. I think I'm a cynical person. In my mind a cynic is someone who is suspicious, a little willing to question what most people believe. In questioning things, often I do find that there's a big gap between reality and appearance. I'm really trying to explore what a rich, deep, profound life would be, and, for me, to go through life expecting and wanting only happiness is not the way to achieve that. To me, cynicism falls in between optimism and pessimism. It's a golden mean.


Comments
This acknowledgement of melancholy and the "dark side" of our natures sounds a lot like arch-typal philosopher,Robert Bly, whom I was reading 15-20 years ago--and Thomas Moore, an apostle of the "light-shadow" concept of the world. I think that this superficial, sped-up world which separates us from our real Selves actually builds up and feeds our melancholy, and, when we go within or meditate--far from being a place of "brooding"--we escape from the melancholy-inducing external world and discover our real depth and joy.
Posted by paul reimers on June 10,2008 | 08:22PM
"Eighty-four percent of Americans claim to be happy" While I appreciate Mr. Wilson's comments, it is very difficult to frame a survey question on happiness that would not elicit the positive response noted. "Are you happy or unhappy?" "On a scale of one to five, how happy are you?" etc. I suspect we are a more melancholy lot that reported as the premise for this article.
Posted by Mark on June 19,2008 | 01:40PM
Thank you. My neighbor who's just had 3 heart attacks in 12 days hasn't embraced his melancholy and hates the world as it is rather than embracing his creativity as I had mentioned prior to reading this. A confirmation of how I have felt. Nice to know you're there.
Posted by Nancy on June 19,2008 | 02:17PM
In my life, somewhere in my 30's I suspended my interest in linear progress (career, marriage, children, fulfillment, etc) and noticed how sometimes the way "forward" would be to take a step backwards, or even sideways. In the moment, these steps were reluctantly accepted in a mood of frustration or evn with a sense of defeat. My melancholy became a state of mind when I would withdraw from activity and use my imagination very actively and do mind maps to collect ideas and see relationships among throughts that eventually beget new interests. I view melancholy as a state of experience filled with promising possibilities that would "dare" my consideration in a way that practicing law could not fulfill. My life is an epic journey as a result... who would have thought it? Now in my 60's I am half way through another master's degree at a world class Business School in Europe. For what it is worth, my experience would resonate the author's insight. Jack Sullivan
Posted by Jack Sullivan on June 20,2008 | 02:05AM
Pursuit of happiness, as Mr. Wilson defines, in modern America places the goal as the opposite of un-happiness, or lack of happiness. This polarization of mental and emotional state itself contains the trap of relying too much on the left hemisphere of the brain. I believe the melancholy the author recommends is the holistic approach that transcends and be inclusive at the same time of both sides of the same coin. I appreciate his differentiation of melancholy and depression as much as the value of staying sad for a while when you are aware of it. The awareness of your mental and emotional stage is the key for liberation from the extreme ups and downs. I welcome this discussion as a step toward a deeper and more authentic practice for us human beings to evolve into an enlightened species. Akira Odani
Posted by akira odani on June 20,2008 | 06:46AM
He's right. I only wrote for myself, but have somehow outgrown melancholy and barely write at all anymore. However, melancholy was extremely painful for me, so maybe its for the best. It's not like anyone will read my work, at least not until I'm dead.
Posted by margaret johnson on June 23,2008 | 06:35AM
I was delighted to read Prof Wilson's comments on cynicism. Years ago I was reprimanded by my philosoaphy lecturer for being cynical - unkind, I thought at the time. The comment has stayed with me all these years as something I wish I could have argued against. With cynicism described here as a 'golden mean' between optimism and pessimism, I feel vindicated.
Posted by florence cornwall on June 25,2008 | 02:01AM
Thank you.
Posted by Renee on October 14,2008 | 06:02PM
I regret that Wilson, whose work is a tonic to feel-goodism, has embraced the vocabulary and practice of "cynicism" (and re-defined it to his purposes) rather than seek better words. Among certain parties, cynicism (as the term is traditionally defined rather than re-tooled for a meloncholic's apologia) is a bitterness that denotes the failure of their romantic. often youthful, dreams of facile happiness. Cynicism may be more realistic than Pollyanna-ism, but it too stands in the way of complex, or "duplicitous," thought. In the hands of the glib or unintelligent, cynicism quickly devolves into mere snark--again, a barrier to any sort of serious life of the mind, whether interior or communal. I am a melancholic and introvert, too readily pessimistic for my own comfort and intellectual good. My own proclivities are toward cynicism, but I resist, since being cynical only proves what a little sweetheart I was before the big bad world broke my darlin' heart. Otherwise, Wilson seems on target.
Posted by Jim Saunders on January 7,2009 | 08:50AM
I am 40 years old and my whole world just collapsed. It's in my melancholy that I find comfort.I woke up one day and thought " who decided we need to find a way to be happy" sure there is a collective subconscious and somehow we obey to whatever populations over generations have decided. but hey I just want to be I don't want to search. Life always goes on. Plans get realized. What we omit to include in our plans are feelings, and those are simple results of every interaction. Then I searched for melancholy and I found this site and I want to say "I love you Eric"
Posted by nadia el bousserghini on April 30,2009 | 07:52AM