A few weeks back, two of our friends, A. and E., were fighting about what whether it's okay to forward an email which your friend sent only to you, to another mutual friend or friends. A., who is a young Christian, denigrated the whole concept of privacy, saying it is necessary only because of human selfishness and pride. In an unfallen world there would be no need for privacy, he claimed. I disagree, vehemently. The following are some thoughts on the importance of privacy.
I believe privacy is deeply connected to personhood, not
just sinfulness. Even in a world where everyone was
perfectly loving and humble, I think the need for privacy would still exist.
*Note: Perhaps in Heaven that won't be the case, because Jesus
promised that we will be one there as He and the Father are one--perhaps this includes sharing all our thoughts? Likewise, in a world with telepathy or perfect communication, privacy would function differently.
This is because privacy has to do with appropriateness and the specificity
of relationships. Respecting a person's privacy is honoring the
specificity of their relationship with you. Each relationship is
different, because every person is unique. Persons, even persons who all
study computer science, or even persons who all follow the same God,
are never interchangeable. When you say something to one person, that
person will interpret it in a particular way, because they have some
particular and finite knowledge of you and a particular relationship and
history with you. If that person repeats what you said to another
person, that third person is not going to hear and understand it in
exactly the same way as the original, intended audience.
For example, if I say something to O., he will understand it in a
much deeper and more nuanced way than if I say that same thing to O.'s best friend S.,
because O. knows me more intimately and also knows more about me and
simply has had more experiences with me. Thus if O. does repeat what I
said to S., he has a responsibility to both me and S. to provide
whatever context and/or interpretation he can to make it more likely
that S. will interpret my words as I intended them.
Of course, in a lot of cases, no matter how much
context/interpretation O. provides, there is no way for him to repeat
my words to S. in an appropriate way. Some things just can't
transfer, because some context is relational and historical rather than
informational. That is, the fact that I'm O.'s wife is a major, major
part of the context of whatever I say to him, and that context is simply
not transferable because our relationship is unique.
Now, I know marriage is an extreme example of a relationship being
specific and its contents being impossible to repeat appropriately
outside of the marital context. But every relationship is
specific and particular. The particularity of relationships is rooted not in
our fallenness but in our personhood. A., E. has a particular
relationship with you, and E., A. has a particular relationship
with you. That particularity in and of itself, without recourse to
matters of pride, unlove, hiding, etc., necessitates a consideration for
the particularity of any given exchange between the two of you.
To summarize and apply: Simply because E. is a unique individual
and he said some things to you, A., as your own unique individual in
the context of your particular unique shared relationship--simply
because you are both persons and every time you speak to each other you
do so as persons--it doesn't work to repeat what he said to you to other
people who weren't invited into the original exchange. If you do so
without asking his consent, you are treating him as a non-person.
Whatever bad purposes privacy may be used for, privacy in itself is
an essential way of respecting personhood. That's why it's important.
P.S. It's also worth noting that when you argue that privacy is only important to people who wish to hide something, you make it impossible for anyone to request privacy without appearing to be guilty. It's a conversation-stopper. If your goal is to foster open communication and create a space where no one feels the need to hide their true self, then making the argument that the desire for privacy comes from sin is counterproductive. On the other hand, if your goals is to shut down communication and "win" the argument, this might be a highly successful tactic to take... Heh.
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Showing posts with label personhood. Show all posts
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Monday, August 13, 2012
Thursday, March 29, 2012
Personhood and Compassion
[These are thoughts from a sleepy brain. I hope they are not too abstract to be convincing or useful.]
To love people, you must first see people. If you cannot see people as people--or rather, as persons--then deep compassion will be impossible.
It is difficult to recognize another person's personhood. The other person is all wrapped up, in clothes and flesh, in attitudes and posture, in language and culture. Maybe the other person thinks in radically unfamiliar ways, and so acts in ways that are unpredictable to you, and therefore disturbing.
Otherness tempts us to judgment. It is easy to look out from the familiar windows of my own perspective, and think that I see the world outside me as it really is. The Other outside doesn't make sense, seen through my lenses, except as rude or deceptive or stupid or lazy or cold. It is easy to look out my windows, forget the glass is there, even forget the frame is there, and think: what I see is what is. I see that person, and he looks deceptive to me: he is deceptive.
But the windows are there, and they are made of imperfect glass. It is dirty, or streaked from being imperfectly cleaned, or between its double panes it holds a film of water vapor mixed with dust. Or the glass itself is lumpy, or curved, or contains bubbles. Moreover, the frame is there, limiting the extent to which I can see even a distorted view of the Outside and the Others who inhabit the Outside. The frame, the walls, the windows themselves all limit the accuracy and completeness of the view from inside. And so as long as I stand inside, looking through the glass, I will never see the Outside as it actually is. I need to step outside and look directly at the people around me and the world around me if I want to actually see them.
Compassion is the thing that opens the door and enables me to step outside. Compassion comes from knowing or trusting that that Other being is a Person, exactly the way that I am a Person--no more and no less. Without putting faith in the Other's Personhood, it is extremely difficult for me to have compassion for them. I need to see (with the eyes of faith) that the Other has a story, a mind, a heart; a language, an experience, a culture; thoughts, feelings, memories; a soul. Then I can humble myself to imagine their perspective, and to guess at their motivations with a charitable attitude. Then I can have compassion. Then I can begin to love.
[Credit: I first encountered the idea of personhood or Christian personalism in Thomas Merton's Seasons of Celebration, which I very much recommend.]
To love people, you must first see people. If you cannot see people as people--or rather, as persons--then deep compassion will be impossible.
It is difficult to recognize another person's personhood. The other person is all wrapped up, in clothes and flesh, in attitudes and posture, in language and culture. Maybe the other person thinks in radically unfamiliar ways, and so acts in ways that are unpredictable to you, and therefore disturbing.
Otherness tempts us to judgment. It is easy to look out from the familiar windows of my own perspective, and think that I see the world outside me as it really is. The Other outside doesn't make sense, seen through my lenses, except as rude or deceptive or stupid or lazy or cold. It is easy to look out my windows, forget the glass is there, even forget the frame is there, and think: what I see is what is. I see that person, and he looks deceptive to me: he is deceptive.
But the windows are there, and they are made of imperfect glass. It is dirty, or streaked from being imperfectly cleaned, or between its double panes it holds a film of water vapor mixed with dust. Or the glass itself is lumpy, or curved, or contains bubbles. Moreover, the frame is there, limiting the extent to which I can see even a distorted view of the Outside and the Others who inhabit the Outside. The frame, the walls, the windows themselves all limit the accuracy and completeness of the view from inside. And so as long as I stand inside, looking through the glass, I will never see the Outside as it actually is. I need to step outside and look directly at the people around me and the world around me if I want to actually see them.
Compassion is the thing that opens the door and enables me to step outside. Compassion comes from knowing or trusting that that Other being is a Person, exactly the way that I am a Person--no more and no less. Without putting faith in the Other's Personhood, it is extremely difficult for me to have compassion for them. I need to see (with the eyes of faith) that the Other has a story, a mind, a heart; a language, an experience, a culture; thoughts, feelings, memories; a soul. Then I can humble myself to imagine their perspective, and to guess at their motivations with a charitable attitude. Then I can have compassion. Then I can begin to love.
[Credit: I first encountered the idea of personhood or Christian personalism in Thomas Merton's Seasons of Celebration, which I very much recommend.]
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