Dancing Lessons, a new play recently premiered at Barrington Stage Company, is ostensibly about an actual
dancing lesson. An injured dancer reluctantly agrees to give a one-hour dance lesson to a young man with Asperger's syndrome who lives in her apartment
building.
At first the two characters are cast in conventional roles, he awkwardly defining himself by DSM criteria
and she drinking too much while spewing bitterness over her sudden
unexpected disability. Over the course of the play's single act, as their relationship deepens, we appreciate the complexity of their characters. As they grow closer,
sharing painful stories of loss from their past, they discover they are in
many ways not that different from each other. In a wonderful fantasy sequence
at the end, the two shed their respective disabilities and dance gracefully
together.
The play, itself an act of
creativity, can be seen as a metaphor for the value of play and creativity in
healing.
D.W. Winnicott,
pediatrician turned psychoanalyst, is known for the playfulness he introduced
to his work with children and families. I am not referring to "play
therapy" but rather time and space to sit on the floor and see what unfolds.
Every summer the Austen
Riggs Center in Stockbridge, MA hosts a creativity seminar in which mental
health clinicians and a range of artists come together to explore the creative
process. In the introduction to A Spirit That Impels, a collection of essays
that grew out of the yearly seminar, editor M. Gerard Fromm shares a vignette told to him by a colleague who had
the good fortune to observe Winnicott at work.
Winnicott would see a family for one or two consultations; this one involved a young mother and her 3-year-old son.
Winnicott would see a family for one or two consultations; this one involved a young mother and her 3-year-old son.
He sat on the floor playing with the child, while also talking with the mother, who was sitting on the couch. She told Winnicott that her ordinarily sweet little boy had suddenly become quite ill-tempered and obstreperous. Worst of all, toilet training was completely set back, and the lad was now worrisomely constipated. The father in this working-class household spent long hours at two jobs, and the boys mother was at her wit’s end.
The trainee described to
Fromm how she had no idea what was going on, but at the end of the visit
Winnicott turned to the mother and said, “So how long have you been pregnant?”
She revealed that she had not told anyone, but Winnicott suggested that the boy
did in fact know and suggested she speak with him about it. When the mother
returned a few weeks later, she reported that not only was her son “great fun
again,” but his constipation had completely resolved.
In his book Playing and Reality, Winnicott writes:
This gives us some indication for therapeutic procedure- to afford opportunity for formless experience, and for creative impulses, motor and sensory, which are the stuff of playing.
This playfulness that
Winnicott employed in his clinical work stands in start contrast to today’s system of mental health care replete with assessment tools and standardized forms. Our reliance on DSM
classification and medication may not leave room for this kind of creativity
and healing through relationships.
For example, in standard
treatment of postpartum depression, the "problem" is seen as residing
squarely in the mother, who may be offered nothing more than psychiatric
medication. The role of the baby, the way fussiness, sleep and feeding
difficulties affect the mother, may not be addressed. Similarly when we
diagnose ADHD based on standard symptom checklists, and treat with
"behavior management" or medication, there may be no room for creativity, either in making sense of or in treating the "problem." In the play space there is opportunity to understanding the meaning of behavior in
the context of relationships.
Parent-child relationships
are a complex intricate dance. At times this dance can be full of mismatches
and stepped on toes. Sitting on the floor with parent and child together, rather than diagnosing disorders or managing
problems, I prefer to think of my work as a
form of dancing lessons. Through playfulness and creativity, parent and
child learn to dance gracefully, and as St. Germain’s characters discover in
the final scene, to find beauty and joy in their relationship
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