Who
Are “Those People” Anyways?
“Those people” is
a generic term for the marginalized and the unfortunate, those individuals who
are regarded as freaks, pariahs, losers, and lunatics. Sometimes “those people”
are perceived legitimately as crazy, undesirable, or malignant or all three.
Other times, they are mere scapegoats, projections of their condemners who find
comfort in blinding themselves from their own faults by seeing those same
repugnant, self-crippling defects in others.
More specifically,
“those people” include a variety of unenviable categories. I cannot make a
complete list, nor is that my intention, but to give you an idea of how we
identify “those people,” here are some categories that come to mind:
1.
Men estranged from their wives who spend ten hours a day in a
Starbucks with their laptops. Ostensibly, they are doing a variety of business
tasks, but really they are displaced and are creating a home away from the home
that they can no longer enter. We look at them and we say, “I hope I never
become like that.”
2.
Related to the above, men who come home from work and stay in
their parked car for sometimes several hours. While they listen to the bustle
of their wives and children inside, they drink whiskey from a flask and wait
until they’re sufficiently medicated before they enter the house. Sometimes
they remain in their cars all night, their heads resting on their steering
wheels. We pity these men and say, “But by the grace of God I haven’t become
like this.
3.
Women who are weird loners to the point of being “undateable”
and live in an unkempt abode with several cats whom they talk to at length. It
is not uncommon for these women to be students of Wicca, New Age, and various
goddess religions and their attire includes flowing floral dresses and tie-dyed
tunics. We wonder how lonely their hell is that their waking hours will be
spent more talking to cats than talking to humans.
4.
Renters who move into a neighborhood they cannot afford to
live in as buyers. Their unfortunate condition of being renters is a result of
their irresponsible, sometimes pathological lifestyle habits—loud
ruckus-causing parties, instant gratification over long-term goals, to name a
couple—and they import their pathology to the neighborhood of homeowners. One
of their most visible signs is owning third-rate cars with ugly and expensive
chrome wheels. We resolve that we will teach our children to be disciplined and
never be like “those renters.”
5.
Self-righteous do-gooders who like to control other people by
laying guilt trips on them and who claim to be devoted to serving others as
loving humanitarians when in fact their condescending attitude evidences that
they hate people. For example, I heard a persnickety woman call NPR the other
day and boast how she “educates” her neighbors on various ways to conserve
water. She will even chastise them for watering their lawns too often and
discourage them from watering after the early morning so that the water doesn’t
evaporate in the sunlight. We see such a person and say to ourselves, “Please
never let me be such an obnoxious lout.”
6.
Lonely guys at the apartment pool who are on disability so
they are out at the pool from 7 A.M. until closing. These middle-aged raconteurs will start a conversation with
anyone willing to listen. They spray water on sunbathers’ backs, telling them
they look too hot. Uninvited, they join people’s pool games. They become such a
nuisance that the other apartment tenants will approach the pool gate, see the
lonely men, and turn around. A refreshing dip in the pool isn’t worth another
encounter with these needy gentlemen. Some people move to another apartment and
a variation of the needy pool guy hangs out at the other apartment pool as
well. It turns out that lonely men at the pool belong to their own category of
“those people.”
Of course, this
small list is just scratching the surface of how many “those people” categories
there are. My objective is not to make an exhaustive list but rather to make
the point that it is human nature for us to find comfort by labeling others as
“those people” because we are glad and relieved that we aren’t “like them” and
we bond with others who have, like us, identified the undesirables and since we
share scorn and suspicion for “those people,” we experience a bonding process
with those who are “like us.”
The need to draw a
demarcation line between us and them is as old as the first tribal
societies.
Two things need to
be said about this demarcation line, however. Number one, the line is not a
permanent one. We can, against our will usually, move from the “in” group to
the “out” group and back and forth depending on several circumstances, many of
which are out of our control. Secondly, the characteristics we attribute to
“those people” are often grossly inaccurate and usually based on stereotypes.
Perhaps for survival reasons, we reduce others to stereotypes because doing so
makes us feel more protected and more closely bonded with those who share our
tendency to stereotype and demonize others.
What
Happens When We Discover We Are “Those People”?
So far I’ve talked
about how we often perceive others, accurately or not, as “those people. But
now I want to talk about the psychological process of what happens when we
perceive ourselves as “those people,” when we wake up to the horrific truth
that makes us say, “Oh my God! There is something fundamentally wrong with me.
I have much in common with the very people I’ve spent my life judging! How in
the hell did this happen to me? And what if anything can I do to stop or
reverse this?”
When we see that a
great seismic shift has occurred in our psyche so that we have become
undesirable to both society and to ourselves, we have reached one of the
greatest struggles we shall ever face. This struggle is literally a battle for
our sanity and our lives. It is this battle, this all-consuming inner struggle,
that I now want to talk about. The
battle to preserve our sanity is difficult for two reasons. One, once we
realize that other people, perhaps people we respect and admire, have tagged us
as “those people,” we undergone a drastic reorientation to the our place in the
world. We realize there has been a huge gulf between the way we perceive
ourselves and the way others perceive us. Bridging this gulf is very difficult,
but necessary. Consider the narcissist is someone who never bridges that gulf.
If perhaps we have been narcissistic seeing ourselves with high regard while
others see us in rather low regard, it is our moral duty to bridge that gap,
for the sake of others and ourselves.
Many will say we
should rejoice when we see the truth about ourselves and many will fondly quote
the famous Biblical injunction, “Know the truth because the truth shall set you
free.”
Yes, knowing the
truth is indeed a prerequisite for freeing ourselves. But that is not always
the case. Sometimes the truth is so devastating, we’re left feeling
overwhelmed, powerless, and paralyzed. Sometimes life is easier if we live
under the spell of mighty delusion. The delusion keeps us buoyant and gives us
the energy and drive to move ahead. Many of us are like Gatsby. We need a green
light to keep us driven. Tell us the green light is a sham and we become
disheartened. For some of us the green light is the belief that people like and
admire us. To find out that we are not liked or held in high esteem, that in
fact people are leery of us and in fact have branded us as “those people” and
we become crushed. What kind of freedom is it to know you’re a freak, at best
tolerated by the in-group and at worst despised? Is it any wonder, then, that
most of us spend our whole lives on Planet Earth with our heads up our butts?