Monday, March 4, 2013

"Self-Research and Self-Experimation" - Discussion Four Post (U.S. Women's Multicultural Life-Writings 03-04-2013)




“The results of our experiments are never self-evident in their import. They are merely the occasion for us to try to weave a narrative in which obtaining a certain set of “significant” results makes sense – sense in the context of ongoing narratives both of epistemology and of a developing communal tale of human experience. And “sense” is a product of interpretation, grounded in the social conditions in which we live, formed by inescapable ideology, and spoken in a consensual language.” (Josselson 4)


In her essay “War Doll Hotel”, Kiana Davenport likens mental experience to that of photographic snapshots. Snapshots are a bare narrative of brief seconds of our lives, a single second record of existence, only holding with it the true experience of our reality at the moment, and how we value that experience later on in reflection. Davenport’s metaphor can lead one to believe that our existence is one long collection of snapshots, each one to be examined on its own. Our minds, like the camera, capture the ever present now. Snapshots of our lives are just one way of looking at things one way amongst many, some that we can appreciate, learn, anticipate, intuit, some that will forever be lost to us unless they are revealed to us.


Our lives are essentially our experiments, experiments that are defined by the circumstances with which we are born and raised, our natural proclivities and predispositions, and the rituals and habits with which we find comfort in performing throughout our lives. At first we take the opinions and prejudices of our parents and families, not knowing whether they are right or wrong, not even being able to consider our parents capable of being wrong. We are too young to know for ourselves enough of the world to do anything other than follow what others tell us how the world is, and how it should be interpreted. As we grow older the opinions of our peers become just as important as those of our parents, giving us awareness that the interpretations of our parents may not be quite right for the present day and age as each generation sees its own collective experience and perception of its current world in different ways.  In the world of our peers, we recognize our own collectively shared experience as a culture separate from other generations. As we reach adulthood we realize that there are all kinds of ways to interpret our personal reality, and what works in one situation does not necessarily broadly apply to all others. Once an adult, our experience of our lives becomes a blend between our mental phenomena and the social environment. The snapshots of our lives are neutral, have no meaning other than what meaning and value that we give to them, and this meaning and value changes over the course of a lifetime according to our education and experiences. Once we accept that the experience of our life is nothing more than the ever-present reality, mixed with reflections of the past, and assumptions of the future, we could perhaps experiment with our reality, examining it as thoroughly as we can a tangible second of our lives. This experiment also allows us examine our experience in the moment, offering us the chance to enhance our present experience through self-examinations to best comprehend our “interpretations” of the current “social conditions in which we live”, what the “inescapable ideology” is that we live within, and how best to speak the “consensual language” with others during the ever-present  state of temporarily shared experience (Josselson  4).


Works Cited:

Davenport, Kiana  “War Doll Hotel” Daily Fare: Essays from the Multicultural Experience. Ed. Kathleen Aguero. Athens: The University of Georgia Press, 1993. 65-77

Josselson, Ruthellen. “Imagining the Real: Empathy, Narrative, and the Dialogic Self” Interpreting Experience. Volume 3 of The Narrative Study of Lives.  Thousand Oaks: Sage Publications, Inc. 1995. 27-44.

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