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Laura Jackson's avatar

“ If evil is a disease, anger serves as the white blood cells who rush to our body’s defense—a healthy evolutionary response to a legitimate threat”. I love the implication of the possibility of autoimmune attack- one could reach a stage where exposure to any allergen or even benign substances can set off a cascade of anger with nothing to chew on but yourself.

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Bernadine Wasser's avatar

Thank you this examination of an emotion that is often swept aside. One aspect I am interested in with anger as a topic is how does anger change based on circumstances. It has often been said to me that women cry when they are angry, not just when they are sad. That the anger of those at the bottom of the social hierarchy is a justified output of the inequity. I am not disputing those statements, but I am interested in them, since anger, as you noted in other words, can be a powerful force to advancement, but also a terrible burden to bear and to compel others to be subject to.

I have, in my career, stood in front of a group of people in a professional setting and listened for the better part of thirty minutes (I know a short time surely) the many ways they felt I had failed in my work on their behalf while never mentioning that my work was not on their behalf, that they had derailed it any number of times, and had entered into the problem space completely oblivious to how it might affect them because they were representing a well known business. Rather than lash out, which I really wanted to do, I calmly (and that took effort) pointed out that our path forward was not accomplished by rehashing a past that could not be changed. That we needed to agree the work was important, that we would be partners in accomplishing it, and that we should each learn that open and routine communications would benefit us in doing so. Inside I was seething, but the goal, the work, was more important than my ego, no matter how unfairly I felt I was treated. That was enough to reset the group's status from judge to co-worker and we established a better working group to accomplish the work that mattered.

I had wanted to cry. I had wanted to lash out at all the slights and annoyances I had dealt with while they smugly congratulated themselves at throwing their salvos at me while I stood at the mark, just taking the hits. But I knew the work was important and treating them as I was treated wouldn't help.

But I was not and am not always so cool and considerate. But for that moment the better view was clear and attainable.

I wonder if anger is a test that we all take over and over. Do we pass the test when we see the better view that we can reach? Do we pass when we acknowledge our part in the history of the problem? Or do we only pass when we build the tools that let us deal with what is unfair and inequitable, while not forgetting our purpose?

Thoughts and counterpoints are deeply appreciated. Thank you for such a timeless subject.

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