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InkBlott
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I've been wanting for some time to begin a topic on introversion. I'm not sure if this is the right forum for it or not, but I don't have a better option at the moment, so here it goes.
My topics tend to be TL;DR. If you want to skip to the bullet points at the end, that's fine.
I am an introvert. I have always had to make allowances for the fact that I am an introvert, increasingly so as I have grown older and my energies decline, but it seems that I have not managed as of yet to find the correct formula.
Yesterday I was skimming through Thomas Merton's The Seven Story Mountain looking for something else and found this little bit that I have quoted tongue in cheek in the title to this thread.
When I was younger I attended a non-denominational Christian church. There was an atmosphere there that measured one's faith, one's dedication to Christ, at least partly by the enthusiasm with which one attended services. It was an endless round, and failure to show up was considered a sign of backsliding. I needed, even then, from time to time, to find large blocks of time to be in solitude. When I took that time, when I missed church, I did so with tremendous guilt and even fear. A backslider was a horrible thing to be...
The cues outside of church are less obvious, but still there. It is an extrovert's world. When I behave like an introvert, it always seems as though I am misbehaving. To be alone is, in our culture, to be selfish with one's time, with one's very self. I recall my extroverted mother once describing my cousin as a failure. Why? Is he bankrupt, a wife-beater, an absentee father? No. He's an introvert. To her, the failure to make the sort of rich and varied social connects on which she thrived was failure indeed.
Some interesting resources:
Caring for Your Introvert - The Atlantic (March 2003)
Introverts are not Mentally Ill
The Top 10 Ways to Market to Introverts (you know, the ones with the high income)
My topics tend to be TL;DR. If you want to skip to the bullet points at the end, that's fine.
I am an introvert. I have always had to make allowances for the fact that I am an introvert, increasingly so as I have grown older and my energies decline, but it seems that I have not managed as of yet to find the correct formula.
Yesterday I was skimming through Thomas Merton's The Seven Story Mountain looking for something else and found this little bit that I have quoted tongue in cheek in the title to this thread.
It's humorous, yet it isn't.So it was then that I began to get all the books of Freud and Jung and Adler out of the big redecorated library of the Union and to study, with all the patience and application which my hangover allowed me, the mysteries of sex-repression and complexes and introversion and extroversion and all the rest. I, whose chief trouble was that my soul and all its faculties were going to seed because there was nothing to control my appetites--and they were pouring themselves out in an incoherent riot of undirected passion--came to the conclusion that the cause of all my unhappiness was sex-repression! And to make the thing more subtly intolerable, I came to the conclusion that one of the biggest crimes in this world was introversion..."
When I was younger I attended a non-denominational Christian church. There was an atmosphere there that measured one's faith, one's dedication to Christ, at least partly by the enthusiasm with which one attended services. It was an endless round, and failure to show up was considered a sign of backsliding. I needed, even then, from time to time, to find large blocks of time to be in solitude. When I took that time, when I missed church, I did so with tremendous guilt and even fear. A backslider was a horrible thing to be...
The cues outside of church are less obvious, but still there. It is an extrovert's world. When I behave like an introvert, it always seems as though I am misbehaving. To be alone is, in our culture, to be selfish with one's time, with one's very self. I recall my extroverted mother once describing my cousin as a failure. Why? Is he bankrupt, a wife-beater, an absentee father? No. He's an introvert. To her, the failure to make the sort of rich and varied social connects on which she thrived was failure indeed.
- What do we introverts owe to this world, to ourselves, to our families, our communities?
- If you are an introvert, how do you balance being in solitude and being with others?
- If you have an introvert in your life, how do you give care and consideration to that person in light of their introversion?
- Is introversion one of the biggest crimes in the world?
Some interesting resources:
Caring for Your Introvert - The Atlantic (March 2003)
Introverts are not Mentally Ill
The Top 10 Ways to Market to Introverts (you know, the ones with the high income)