Saturday, January 27, 2007

Hey -- You -- Git offa my cloud!

Sigmund Freud postulated that the primary motivating force behind humankind was sex. Many who followed him in the realms of theoretical 'shrinkdom,' disagreed. Except for those that agreed.

I (though not a psychoanalytical theorist) would like to agree with Freud. His idea makes life seem more raffish, more fun and frolicsome. But, I’m afraid I have to cast my lot with those who think otherwise.

I believe territory is considerably more significant to human beings than sex, much as I hate to admit it. Indeed, territory rules for virtually every creature that walks, runs, flies or swims.

An example of the power of territory (Robert Ardrey explained the whole territorial imperative thing better than I can) or the negative impact on human nature by lack of turf can be found, I think, in the decline and fall of communism worldwide – except in the cases of a couple of badly functioning enclaves. Communism was, in fact, doomed from the moment Karl Marx arrived at the theory, because he chose not to factor in territory. His dialectic deemed we would move beyond that stage under communism. His dialectic was, in that context (and many others), bullshit.

What Marx failed to take into account was the fact we humans don’t really want to ‘share.’ We, rich and poor alike, want our own, and we don’t want anybody else feeling entitled to get their hands on that which is ours.

If you are doubtful about whether human beings take territory seriously, I think warfare probably answers that question. We pay lip-service about wars being fought over philosophies, creeds and even wealth, or lack thereof, but mainly they are fought over territory. We want what you have. Oh yes, the natural resources will help us, too, but mainly we want to encroach on your place.

Ethnic bigotry is based on territory. Those people don’t look like us, act like us, eat like us, worship like us, even screw like us, therefore they are bad, and we don’t want them in our bailiwick. Why are they on my turf? Why are they in my neighborhood? Deservedly disdained ‘racial profiling’, a cheap-shot excuse for bigotry in a stressful time in history, is all about territory. The bottom line is, we don’t want “them Ay-rabs here.”

Territorialism is a visceral thing. If your home has been broken into, it goes straight to the guts. You feel you have been physically kicked, violated. If one of your nearest-and-dearest has been in any way assaulted, your impulse in the direction of homicide is understandable. Indeed, an opposite response would be questionable, so strong is your territorial imperative. “You have been in my home, you bastards! I want to kill you for that.” None of this has anything to do with the fact that your DVD or laptop has been lifted; it is the realization that somebody uninvited has been in your home – your bastion of safety. When I was in my teens, my father’s car was stolen from his place of work in Vancouver. A few weeks later they caught the little creep and his teenaged girlfriend in Las Vegas, and found the car. Dusty and dirty, but not too much the worse for wear. However, the car had also been the love-nest for the horny young runaways. When he got it back, the old man had it thoroughly detailed, and got it back spotless – literally and figuratively – but my mother was never again comfortable riding in what had been my dad’s first brand-new car. You see, somebody had used mother’s territory, uninvited in a manner that was to her despicable.

Indeed, the hideousness of rape lies not so much in the brutality of the act – which indeed is unspeakable – but primarily in the ultimate violation of territory. The body is the victim’s ultimate and absolute territory. What could we claim as more of our own than our very being?

Territory can be violated in other, less dramatic ways, but the end result can be distressing nevertheless. In my case that sense came about when I last visited my childhood community a few years ago. I mention that it was “a few years ago”, because I have never really had a desire to back. That’s because ‘they’ took it away from me. They wiped a chunk of my legacy territory from the map – metaphorically, at least.

I grew up in the Vancouver suburb of Burnaby. The Burnaby of my recall, in my little corner of that world, was a rural enclave, a refreshing haven from the larger centres. In the area around Deer Lake there were still small farms, wildlife in the manner of raccoons, deer, and even the odd bear. Roads were gravel; mucky in the winter, and dusty in the summer. Access to Vancouver in terms of transit, was limited.

Burnaby today is an urban jungle, to my way of thinking. I do not recognize it and, at some inner level of despair, resent the fact that it has been changed so radically. Territoriality is violated when that which was cherished is taken indirectly away.

The last time I spent any time there, about a decade ago, as I was waiting in a mass of traffic at an intersection that was once bordered by forest rather than high-rises, I fumed xenophobically: Who the hell are these people all around me? I don’t know any of them. They didn’t live here when I did. Why are they here? Where did they come from? This is ‘my’ town, not theirs. They are interlopers. I want my Burnaby back. My old school, Douglas Road Elementary is still there, but the neighborhood is from an alien planet and was plunked down when I was away.

But then, I thought, I probably look a little different, too. But, the point lingered in my mind. I once had a conversation with a friend who in middle age had visited the small Ontario town in which he grew up. He was delighted in the fact it was virtually unchanged. I resented him for that. Why should he have his childhood turf intact, while mine has all gone away?

Back to Freud, in conclusion. Yes, sex is mighty important, thank God. But, in its essence, even sex is territorial. That is why we have the emotion of jealousy, and why adultery causes fits of consternation in most circles. Not so much because it’s sinful (the sinful nature is a matter for individual beliefs), but because it means somebody else is rooting around in another’s turf.

Anyway, it might have been well to have asked old Sigmund after he fled Austria to escape the Nazi boots tromping through Vienna following the Anschluss, whether he was thinking more about sex, or territory. Knowing him, it was probably sex.

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4 Comments:

Blogger Wendy Byrne said...

Territory is very important to one's well being. I even think that personal space, meaning how physically close you want people to stand, be, sit next to you, is important. Everyone has a different limit of how close you can get before they start backing away.

Territory in a work place is also felt the most keenly during any kind of office move. If someone loses space, they feel slighted; if someone gains space they feel good. It may mean nothing more than that's how the floor plan worked out the best, but it can be very disruptive.

I always remember a speaker I once heard that said that noone ever gives up power, any kind of power, willingly. If territory can mean power, which I think it most certainly does, than noone will give up territory willingly either. So there!

Moi

4:42 PM  
Blogger CS said...

In spite of his emphasis on sex, I don't think Freud was particularly fun or frolicsom. Except maybe when he was snorting cocaine.

Interesting point about rape being the ultimate invasion of "property." I have noticed the squabbles over teritory are often most fierce when there is the least at stake - which office you get, for instance.

5:58 PM  
Blogger dragonflyfilly said...

crumbs! - farms around Deer Lake Park, i cannot conceive of that! ...but i know what you mean: i want my Kitsilano back! when i visit i cannot imagine moving back there, it is all so trendy and most of the people seem so snobby, although i cannot say that about my reunion buddies, a lot of whom still live down there...they were all very nice when i saw them in October/06!

but Freud/Smoid! what a weirdo he was! totally missed the point and confusing sex with libido, sure, libido is an import driving force, which i think IS behind a lot of creative energy/endeavours...

"rooting around in someone else's turf",...e u! *chuckle*; but don't you think jealousy is a strange emotion, i mean, it seems to me that then people are seeing each other as "property"...oh i'm too tired, i don't think i am making much sence right now, and i just don't feel like trying to think deep thoughts.

But anyway, nice to see you back; i think i will just roam around your Blog for a while...

come over and see me...

chat soon.
,
cheers for now,
pj

9:09 PM  
Blogger geewits said...

You said: We pay lip-service about wars being fought over philosophies, creeds and even wealth, or lack thereof, but mainly they are fought over territory.

Aren't philosophies thought to be the territories of one's mind? If another's philosophy differs, is it not seen as an invasion on your (philosophical) territory?

Just a thought.

1:40 AM  

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