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Davies1999 Getting Cold Feet
The author wishes to thank Drs. Lewis Aron, Irwin Z. Hoffman, Stephen A.
Mitchell, Jonathan Slavin, and Marion Tolpin for their helpful comments on earlier
drafts of this paper.
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milieu recognizes the simple naïveté of this statement and, one hopes,
appreciates the nuances and complexities of real working through
and psychic change with a steadily growing sophistication and subtlety.
We now recognize the transference-countertransference process
as intrinsically and irreducibly interactive. “An interactive matrix,” as
Greenberg (1995) has termed it; “irreducibly subjective” as Renik
(1993) has described it. Transferences are not distortions but com-
peting, oftentimes conflicting, organizing schemas or interpersonal
fantasies lying at the foundation of each participant’s unique striving
toward self-integration. They are sets of expectations which nourish
the essential illusion that we live in a predictable world populated by
knowable people. Transferences are not necessarily displacements
from the past. Although they begin in our earliest formative relation-
ships, such meaning schemas reorganize and reconfigure themselves
throughout the life span in accord with ongoing interpersonal expe-
rience. As organizing schemas, transferences are not resolvable. Per-
haps expandable, perhaps malleable to a certain extent, renegotiable
in new contexts, but at the same time, entrenched in their devotion
to old object ties and familiar outcomes. We therefore no longer
emerge from our treatments “cured.” We seek, rather, to familiarize
ourselves with our conscious and unconscious preconceptions, thereby
opening the door to new experience; to expand and enhance our
familiarity with aspects of self previously unknown or unformed; and
to seek and find others who will depart from the expected, those who
will know us and touch us in a myriad of previously unimaginable
ways.
Implicit within this conceptualization of the transference-coun-
tertransference process is a model of mind which I have articulated at
greater length elsewhere (Davies, 1996, 1998; see also Bromberg,
1996; Mitchell, 1993; Pizer, 1996) but will repeat here briefly in or-
der to put the present discussion into context. It is a model of mind
which replaces the more linear, topographically organized, repres-
sion-based structures of classical analysis with a dissociative-integra-
tive continuum along which mind, indeed the individual’s experience
of self at any given instance, reconfigures itself in accord with the
present interpersonal moment. This model of mind involves viewing
psychical processes as a kind of confederation of multiple, dynami-
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CLINICAL EXAMPLE
Consider the following series of clinical vignettes involving a patient I
will call Daniel. Daniel was twenty-seven years old when he first came
seeking psychotherapy with the vague sense that he needed some help
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“putting things together.” Indeed, my first impression of him was of a
young man for whom nothing quite went together: clothes somewhat
wrinkled and mismatched, long arms and legs that didn’t quite work
together in coordinated motion, thoughts that seemed scattered and
undirected. He came for the first time on a bitterly cold day, and
some of the first things that struck me were the thin socks and sandals
he wore on his feet. Though I asked him about this, he simply replied
offhandedly, “Oh, I never, ever get cold.” Daniel was exceedingly
bright, remarkably well read, and potentially attractive under his some-
what rumpled, ragged, and disorganized exterior: an interesting com-
bination of creative genius and neglected little boy. I entertained both
fantasies.
Daniel took to analysis as if he had been waiting for this moment
all his life. Within the first month he was coming three and then four
times a week, a schedule he has maintained to this day. However, de-
spite the manifest eagerness, there was an odd, disconnected quality
to the story of his life as it emerged in the first months of working
together. In telling his story, Daniel seemed to be relaying a series of
separate, unrelated events -- well remembered, even emotionally full,
but oddly disjointed from other occurrences or from any overriding
attributions of meaning that would enable him to draw conclusions
or construct any patterns of motivation and significance. There was a
kind of intermediate dissociative process between the awareness of
certain events and the attribution of meaning to those events. For
example, Daniel told of coming home from school one day, around
the age of fifteen, to find his mother lying on the kitchen floor with
the gas on, all the windows closed, and a towel stuffed into the door-
jamb. “You mean she had attempted suicide?” I naïvely asked. The
patient looked shocked and then tearful. “Do you really think that’s
what she was doing?” He was incredulous.
And so, much of the early work involved weaving together the
disparate, dissociated pieces of Daniel’s story. Mother was episodi-
cally severely depressed, hospitalized intermittently, and given shock
treatments when all else seemed to fail. The prevailing images were
of mother lying in a darkened bedroom, heavily sedated, completely
unavailable; of Daniel, himself sitting outside her bedroom door lis-
tening to her crying, feeling simultaneously enraged and utterly in-
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ept; of a sadness and despair that was too heavy, too large for him to
begin to comprehend, let alone manage. Occasionally, mother would
emerge from her internal hell and swoop down upon Daniel in a
feverish, desperate, frenetic attempt at some compensatory mother-
ing. Here he remembered a physical stiffening of his body, a terrified
attempt at “keeping her out,” of managing his yearning and desire.
He came to understand through the analytic work that fending her
off was more than his badness, more, even, than his rage at her. It was
also a self-protective awareness that taking her in would only lead to
another abandonment, another heartbreak. And he already felt him-
self to be on the edge. He remembered the despair that would inevi-
tably follow his inability to “be nourished” by mother during her epi-
sodic appearances, and he began to speculate about the connection
between such moments and his current bouts of depression and in-
terpersonal withdrawal. Daniel expressed frustration at the time con-
straints of analytic hours, my coming and going like his mother –
“swooping down upon me with so many goodies, only to disappear
again at the end of the hour!” We watched with a growing mutual
interest the intricate dance of desire, yearning, dependency, humilia-
tion, and withdrawal that defined the borders of our analytic relation-
ship.
Daniel rarely spoke about his father, but when he did, he sketched
the image of a man who was often away from home, avoiding contact
with his depressed, mentally ill wife, drinking too much, highly criti-
cal and emotionally unavailable to his needy young son. “My job was
to take care of mother so that he didn’t have to,” Daniel would ex-
plain. “I was expected to do her bidding, to do all of the things my
father refused to, to be compassionate and understanding where he
could be outraged and disgusted.” I was troubled by Daniel’s descrip-
tion of his relationship with father, for although his words were in-
sightful, he would become somewhat dissociated whenever he spoke
of him. His eyes would become heavily veiled and opaque, a look I
have become used to referring to in my own mind (coined originally
by a patient of mine) as “dead eyes.” “Dead eyes” look inward only;
they see only internal spaces, as if transfixed by some kind of horror.
“Dead eyes” always make me worry, in a now familiar way, that some-
where a child has been betrayed. But Daniel spoke only of neglect
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and loneliness.
My relationship with Daniel became very intense very quickly.
From the outset there seemed a meeting of metaphor and of mind
that led to the creation of an imagistically and affectively fertile ana-
lytic space. He seemed to take in everything I said with appreciation
and gratitude, often commenting on how remarkable it was that I
knew “exactly” what to say and how to say it, so that he could use
pieces of his emotional life that had before seemed overwhelming.
Indeed, he had learned well how to breathe life into a needy and
depressed mother, but unlike his mother, Daniel’s appreciation af-
fected me. If Daniel’s “father eyes” were “dead eyes,” his “transfer-
ence eyes” bespoke an intensity of desire and faith that began to make
me feel both deeply nourished and decidedly uncomfortable. Was I
promising too much? Were my comments too deep and penetrating?
Could this kind of idealization be worked through slowly or was it
destined to splinter and shatter irrevocably? Indeed, would the whole
thing become eroticized in a way that would spiral out of control?
Had that happened already?
Although I worried about the atmosphere of mutual seduction
that seemed to be going on between us and the almost manic fervor
with which Daniel embraced his unconscious, the analysis, and me, I
was also aware that something deeply and mutually enriching and
emotionally resonant lay at the heart of this analytic process. I tried to
move between these two experiences, one of deep immersion and
faith in our ability to work through what would come and the other
of impending transference-countertransference catastrophe, with at
least a modicum of equanimity, but this state of mind was often illu-
sive.
As the facts of Daniel’s story deepened within the context of our
particular analytic relationship, some of the clues which had eluded
understanding emerged more clearly. With time, I was allowed to peer
into Daniel’s “dead father eyes” to a relationship of truly profound
neglect and sadistic emotional abuse. It appeared that Daniel’s fa-
ther would disappear for weeks at a time, even when his wife was most
depressed, leaving his son in an essentially empty house, with a mother
utterly incapable of caring for him. Even this barren environment
was, however, to be preferred to times when father ruled absolutely
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the lack of just this kind of thoughtful consideration, the lack of con-
scious awareness that several alternatives might be open to me, the
inability to consider the multiple meanings that such a gesture would
have to my patient, that seemed remarkably inconsistent with the way
my work usually goes. This was clearly an action that had proceeded
from one naked, exposed, and humiliated child to another. It was an
action that occurred from well within one particular transference-
countertransference constellation and not, as we prefer to work, from
an ever-moving point amidst several simultaneously interacting per-
spectives.
But Daniel was no slouch. As he left the session he stared at me
intensely. “You know this place,” he said. I nodded. “It explains a lot
about the way we can talk to each other,” he continued. “Yeah, I think
it does,” I responded. I then asked him if he had a blanket at home in
case the shaking came back. “No, you forget,” he said with his usual
sense of irony, “I’m the guy who never gets cold.” “I didn’t forget,” I
replied, “I was just thinking that if our work goes well, you may find
yourself needing one.”
It would be hard to communicate how recognized and known I
felt by my patient in this session, particularly in the last few moments;
how healing this exchange felt for me, both in what I took from
Daniel’s understanding of my countertransference and in what I felt
able to give to him. The problem lay in the fact that it was one-dimen-
sional and in my lack of preparedness for what came in the session
that followed. My total immersion in this one transference-counter-
transference paradigm left me blind to the other unattended-to places
within this particular intrapsychic landscape, places more clearly dis-
cernible from outside the transference-countertransference enactment
of the moment.
From the minute Daniel entered his next session, it became ap-
parent that the mutuality and intimacy of the day before had been
transformed. He stared at me with icy rage. “You’re pitiful,” he be-
gan. “You think you’re so self-aware...all of you analysts...that you can
be so giving and caring...Well I know it’s all a crock of shit...You do
what you do so that you can feel good about yourself...it has nothing
to do with me...You must have been feeling pretty good about your-
self last night...did you bother to think how I was feeling?”
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As it was difficult to capture the power of the day before, it would
be equally difficult in this paper to capture my shock, my hurt, the
visceral sense of being deeply wounded that I felt in this moment.
Daniel, of course, had no way of knowing that he was no longer speak-
ing to his analyst, but had reduced her in his outrage to a humiliated
young girl, not only caught feeling secretly good about herself, but
arrogantly confusing a generous and caring gesture with the basest
and most self-serving of motives. My patient had no way of knowing
that he was treading dangerously close to troubled waters, and I was
destabilized enough to be of little help in making this apparent or
using it constructively. Struggling mightily to emerge from the role
of victim to this sadistic humiliator, I, unfortunately, turned the tables
again, retreating to that purely interpretive position on high, avail-
able to all of us at our most vulnerable moments. “Well,” I countered
(in what was surely one of my worst clinical moments), “it would ap-
pear that you’ve had some difficulty holding on to the intimacy that
we were able to create here yesterday. I suppose that it’s something
we’ll have to keep working on.”
It was quite a mess, and it stayed that way for some time. I did
much thinking, talking, dreaming, and remembering in my efforts to
help the two of us out of the place into which our work had descended.
Daniel, for his part, was fighting, too, to rediscover the trust and bal-
ance that had been so reliable a part of our work before these events
transpired. Once past the hurt, we were both able to acknowledge
how broadened a picture of what it meant to be a humiliated child
had been provided by our mutual enactments; how both of us could
see and respond to the hurt child within the other, but how each of
us, too, had demonstrated an ability to turn this victimization into a
finely honed weapon of assault. What did it mean to take pleasure in
giving to another? To what extent was it generous, to what extent self-
serving? Were these two mutually exclusive? Did they cancel each other
out? The different self states which marked different transference-
countertransference constellations each took their place in the fore-
ground to be explored, felt to the fullest, fantasized and imagined
about with a freeness that had not been possible before. Having al-
ready enacted the best and the worst that we could be with each other,
there seemed so much less reason to hide in our attempts to under-
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DISCUSSION
The psychoanalytic milieu in which I grew up and was trained would
require that I look carefully at Daniel’s response to my clinical inter-
vention and ask honestly how this reaction speaks to the “rightness”
or “wrongness” of what transpired between us. Did the emotional
attunement of that night, Daniel’s ability to speak openly and directly
about parts of me that he had not allowed himself to engage before,
his sense of being held and warmed – did these reactions imply that
the transference-countertransference enactment between us had been
a therapeutic one? Conversely, did his rage, contempt, and
assaultiveness on the following day suggest an action that had been
too penetrating, too affectively overwhelming, either incorrect or at
the very least premature?
The difficulty here is not in articulating an answer, but with the
question as so formed. For it rests upon a model of mind that I be-
lieve to be no longer compatible with contemporary psychoanalytic
theory in general and our understanding of the transference-coun-
tertransference matrix in particular. The question presumes a linearly
organized mind in which we address ourselves as analysts to the out-
ermost layer of preconscious material primarily. From this place, the
patient can respond in a more or less integrated way to both the affec-
tive attunement and the psychodynamic accuracy of the analyst’s in-
tervention. As clinicians working with this model, we look for a well-
modulated emotional response and an enhancement of associative
material in order to feel confident that we are on the right track.
My own clinical experience would suggest, however, that no in-
tervention and no patient response are ever so immediate or so clearly
tied to the patient’s subsequent response. Though we construct our
clinical interventions with certain conflicts in mind, we have, in fact,
little control over where they ultimately land. Much like the seeds of
a wind-blown dandelion that scatter and take root in places unknown,
that which emanates in interpretive form from the analyst’s particu-
lar intervention, her own construction of conscious, preconscious,
and unconscious experience with the patient, seeds the patient’s con-
scious, preconscious, and unconscious places in myriad ways that may
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not become fully knowable (to the extent that they are ever fully know-
able) for years to come. Likewise, the patient’s response resonates
with so many different parts of us that we are never in a position to
objectively evaluate any one particular intervention from any one point
in the treatment situation. We are confronted with a model of mind
based on a loose organization of multiple experiencing and reacting
centers, and a new psychoanalytic humility born of the need to ac-
knowledge that we can never be quite sure, at any given moment,
who within the patient is listening and who within the analyst is speak-
ing.
So my own answer to the question of whether this particular in-
tervention with Daniel was right or wrong would be to suggest that it
was neither right nor wrong but both right and wrong to each of those
parts touched by the moment. It emanated from multiple parts of my
own being and immediately reorganized, like the turn of a child’s
kaleidoscope, the operative organizing relational matrices which gath-
ered themselves around it. The analytic function, to my way of think-
ing, does not involve constructing the precisely accurate intervention
at any one clinical juncture, but, rather, the holding within the ana-
lytic space of multiple patient/analyst levels of reaction and meaning,
separating those reactions out from reactions wedded to the past, and
thereby creating a new, more openly creative space for constructing
emergent levels of emotional reactivity and meaning.
Daniel, the seven-year-old boy, provided me with a unique oppor-
tunity to forever change the way in which he would remember that
horrible night of such traumatic overstimulation and psychic desola-
tion. He opened a psychic doorway between us to a new kind of ma-
ternal experience that could nourish and warm him, an experience
that would ultimately carry the potential to enliven both his body and
spirit. I am convinced that Daniel, the boy, will never again remem-
ber that night with his father with quite the same affective despair, for
it will always be associated in memory with another night, between
us, in which his terror and need were more fully apprehended and
responded to. For Daniel the seven-year-old and me as mother, that
particular clinical moment could not have been more “right.”
However, Daniel also saw a frightened and humiliated young girl
who responded out of her own need to be rescued and warmed, a girl
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who was too young and too frightened herself to be of much use in
taking care of him. He was left with the frightening perception that
we were children together, and still no one was at home to be a par-
ent, to care for him. Perhaps no one was “running” the analysis. He
did not want a sibling or another damaged adult whose needs he
would have to worry about. Daniel with another damaged child and
Daniel with his damaged, depressed mother were two other relational
paradigms that organized themselves around this clinical moment
and informed the emotional response to it. In holding these rela-
tional experiences, we were able to understand more deeply those
aspects of his current interpersonal world that resonated with these
transference-countertransference paradigms. We came to understand
his attraction to and contempt for “needy” others, the way in which
the stimulation of “neediness” within him was always ensconced within
a passive feminine identification and accompanied by a profound sense
of shame and mortification.
Daniel the seven-year-old also saw me as the sadistic, self-serving
father, exploitive and cruel, stripping him of his defenses and reduc-
ing him to a shivering shell. He fought with me, competed with me,
wanted nothing to do with me. At times he viewed the analysis itself as
a trap in which to ensnare and humiliate him. He attributed to me
the basest of Machiavellian motives; he raged at me and at times with-
drew out of fear that he might do me real damage. Indeed, where I
felt humiliated by his rage, my contemptuous response was not com-
pletely dissimilar to his father’s, and where my agenda was to be a
nurturing mother, it was clear that my needs as well as his were being
served. Here we were able to explore his episodic rage reactions, as
well as the tremendous difficulties with authority that had plagued
Daniel’s professional and academic lives. Equally important was
Daniel’s ability to begin to apprehend the aggressor inside of him-
self, that part of him who could be brutally contemptuous and pen-
etratingly perceptive in his reactions when threatened.
But Daniel was not a seven-year-old boy. And Daniel as adult man
experienced my “too accurate” perception of his terror and despair
as intensely humiliating – its stimulation of years and years of unmet
preoedipal yearning as penetrating in a way that threatened his very
organization of self, particularly with regard to male gender. In re-
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sponse to his emotionally absent mother and his abusive, sadistic, out-
of-control father, Daniel had fashioned a male gender identity based
on an omnipotent denial of all need states, a form of complete con-
trol and mastery of his destiny and desire. Any crack or fissure in this
fortress automatically reduced Daniel to the shivering little boy on
the back porch, and there was sorrowfully little middle ground be-
tween the success of his omnipotence and the dissolution of his expe-
rience of a masculine self. To want the blanket, to want me as giver of
warmth, was incompatible with being and feeling like a man. These
were the present interpersonal issues which emerged in Daniel as
adult man in relation to an emotionally responsive mother. However,
where Daniel’s need to reject such nurturance became overwhelm-
ing, I believe that I resorted to the position of the little boy, who
couldn’t stop trying to reach out and heal his depressed mother. I
could feel an almost frantic need to get through and sense some emo-
tional responsiveness on his part. I could feel anxious and alternately
despondent and enraged when these efforts failed. Where my efforts
to heal became too penetrating, I believe that this was the operative
transference-countertransference paradigm.
As Daniel is not a little boy, so I am not his mother. We therefore
struggle as well with the relationship between adult man and adult
woman as separate centers of mature desire and agency. Daniel is
convinced, and remains convinced as I write, that for me to have seen
him so often reduced to states of humiliation and terror, to have wit-
nessed his inability to cure his mother and to control and ultimately
defeat his raging father renders him, in my mind, an eternally de-
feated, whining, and hopelessly pitiful child. He believes that I will
never see him as an attractive and sexually potent man. Likewise, to
desire me as a woman he will never have immediately sends him back
to the frigid porch, defeated, humiliated, and castrated. On my part,
as adult woman within this analytic relationship, I search for ways that
are neither too stimulating nor too possessive in which to let Daniel
know that the defeated little boy is only one small part of my overall
vision of him. I struggle with how to let him know that I admire the
courage which he has brought to our analytic project and with which
he has faced such devastating childhood terrors; that I am touched
and not repelled by the vulnerability I have been permitted to see;
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and that I feel honored rather than burdened by being chosen to
accompany him on this most extraordinary internal journey. I be-
lieve that it is part of my job as his analyst to let him know that these
things enhance rather than reduce his potency and attractiveness as a
man. But I must do this in a way that does not bind him to me in
incestuous re-enactment, but rather sets him free to express his de-
sires where they can be more fully met.
These are only a few of the many, many relational matrices that
organized themselves around this one particular clinical moment be-
tween Daniel and me, and this was only one out of countless mo-
ments that have transpired and continue to transpire between us. The
clinical work which emerged from these interactions involved the full
participation of the entire “cast of characters” I have described.
The bereft little boy, the humiliated little girl, the mortified
little boy, the depressed mother, the “swooping down”
overwhelming mother, the available nurturing mother, the
absent father, the sadistic and abusive father, etc., all became an
improvisational troupe of players whose active participation in the
analysis of different transference-countertransference processes en-
abled the clinical material to live itself out in the room, in a sense
bringing the unconscious to life in what transpired between
us. Each participant took his or her turn in the foreground of the
clinical work and was afforded the opportunity via this kind
of “therapeutic dissociation” (Davies, 1996) of remembering the past,
experiencing the present, and imagining the future, unencumbered
by the need to create an illusion of integration and linearity. I have
tried to use this clinical material to demonstrate the constant break-
ing apart, reorganization, and reinterpretation of self/other states
that become the basis of any relational analysis: the dissociation, mul-
tiplicity, and reintegration that create the emergence of new modes
of emotional reactivity and meaning schemes for both patient and
analyst alike.
CONCLUSIONS
I am aware that the clinical material I have chosen for this
paper raises the important question of how much control the analyst
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can and should maintain over her own unconscious process within
the intersubjective domain and over the ultimate direction
of the psychoanalytic process in general. As I stated at the outset
of this paper, I believe unequivocally in the analyst’s
responsibility for the fate of the psychoanalytic endeavor with each
patient. But where we must become immersed in our own and
our patients’ internal processes simultaneously, where we must live
and breathe there in order to know those places more fully,
temporary suspensions of intellectual, verbal, fully conscious
processes will occur for the analyst as well as for the patient. As
Freud (1915) stated so long ago,
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