Egocentricity and the Psychology of Donald Trump
This post explores the psychology of Donald Trump from a depth psychology perspective. Trump’s behavior offers a clear example of egocentricity and its parallel effects in society.
Hey, Hey, We’re the Geezers
Here we comeShuffling down the streetGet the most concerned looksFrom everyone we meet Hey, hey, were the geezersAnd people say we geezer aroundBut we’re too busy wheezin’To put anybody down We can’t go where we want toDo the things we used to doTennis balls on our walkersCan’t steer the damn things true Hey, hey, were…
Why Character Counts: The Case of Donald Trump
“Character counts.” It’s a statement you encounter every so often. Sometimes you see it on bumper stickers or grade school billboards. It’s a statement that has become a bit cliché; its meaning weakened from overuse. That is to be expected, I suppose, but it is also a shame, for the truth is that character does…
The Coronavirus as Psychopath
A 30-year-old man dreamed:I was hanging out or planning to hang out with Gary Gulman (comedian). I was at the store looking for a Tombstone frozen pizza. I reached into the freezer and tried to find one that was cold because some of them were actually hot, like one had the cheese already melted. The…
Healing is a Journey Into the Unknown
Sharing his observations on where people in tribal societies look to find their healers, Carl Jung writes:What happens regularly is easily observed because we are prepared for it. Knowledge and skill are only needed in situations where the course of events is arbitrarily disrupted in a way hard to fathom. Generally it is one of…
Take It to the Crowd
Chorus: You have a voice that longs to be set free.Take it to the crowd, take it to the crowd, take it to the crowd…set it free! Long is the journey, life will not be hurried.Into the dark depths the gold thread leads.See the miners digging, sometimes even singing.The ballad of Sophia guides them to…
Where the Red-Winged Blackbird Sings
She could be sweet, she could be cruel, she sure played me for a fool.She ran hot and she ran cold, and to her I sold my soul. We stood there in the moonlight, and I held her oh so tight.Still she’d find a way to do me wrong, while I strove to do her…
A Divine Drama Plays Through Us
Watching a military battle scene re-enactment recently, I pondered what it is that allows soldiers to knowingly run into the direct fire of the enemy, fully aware that they will almost certainly be killed? Closer to home, what moves a firefighter or a parent to run into a burning house to save a child? What…
Completing the Tapestry of Your Life
“I think my late 70’s would be a good time to die,” she said and then reasoned, “In your 70’s your health is usually still good, and your mind as well. By 80 your quality of life usually drops off, if it hasn’t already. I don’t want to be old and decrepit. Worst of all,…
Face Your Inner Racist
Through protest and social media you made your standpoint known,And you imagine that you’ve done something…not much, it will be shown. You’ve hopped aboard that big cruise ship that everyone says is rad,And you’ll deny with all your heart you booked tickets on a social fad. You wave your signs, you point and chant: “That’s…