Trump and the
                    Paranoid-Schizoid Politics of Ideality
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  Noëlle McAfee
                  
                     
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  The phenomenon of Donald Trump’s ascendency to become
                    the 45th President of the United States is surely overdetermined,
                    meaning that there are likely many different causes for this. The one I
                    entertain here is I believe significant, though I do not argue that it is the
                    main or only cause. But it is one we should consider and address. In short, I
                    argue that the rise of Trump is in part due to a paranoid-schizoid politics
                    found both in the personality of Trump himself and in a large-scale regression
                    of many in the populace to a more primitive state of denial, splitting, and
                    demonization, coupled with a syndrome of ideality. In other words, both Trump
                    and his supporters split the world into good and bad (or SAD!!!! as Trump likes
                    to tweet). In his inaugural speech he repeatedly demonized foreign powers and
                    idealized America. His America first policy is textbook paranoid- schizoid: “We
                    must protect our borders from the ravages of other countries making our
                    products, stealing our companies and destroying our jobs.”
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  The Trump phenomenon shares much with many other
                    nationalist politics on the rise around the world, but mostly an inability to
                    tolerate difference and loss, including loss of a romanticized past or
                    idealized future. Hence our politics today needs something that psychoanalytic
                    theory has tried to offer: an understanding of how to work through trauma,
                    loss, and persecutory phantasies. A politics of working through difficult
                    choices and misrepresentations of others in our midst could help allay the
                    paranoid politics that dominates politics today.
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  After giving an account of the concept of working
                    through in Freud, Klein, and Kristeva, I turn to the
                    Trump phenomenon and then close with a brief account of a politics of working
                    through.
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  I.
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  Freud grappled with the process of working through in
                    his 1914 essay, “Remembering, Repeating, and Working Through,” and later in his
                    1926 essay, “Inhibitions, Symptoms, and Anxiety.” In the former he gives the
                    first direct account of the process of working through trauma, loss, and
                    remember-less repetition. He found that catharsis and knowledge were
                    insufficient in overcoming neuroses, especially in the case of repeating, the
                    phenomenon where the “patient does not remember anything of what he has forgotten and repressed, but acts it out. He reproduces it not as a memory but as an action; he repeats it, without, of course, knowing
                    that he is repeating it.” In repeating, there is a powerful resistance at work
                    that the analysand must work through.
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  Even if the ego decides to give up resistance, he
                    notes, repression can remain because of unconscious sources of resistance, and
                    so the analysand enters a period of “strenuous
                    effort, …the phase of ‘working through’” because “the compulsion to
                    repeat—the attraction exerted by the unconscious prototypes upon the
                    repressed instinctual process—has still to be overcome.”[1]
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  In the 1926 essay he returns to the matter of
                    resistance, especially the resistance that emanates from the id, the most
                    primitive part of oneself. And also here he is considering anxiety more than
                    repression. In fact, he has reversed the formula: rather than repression
                    leading to anxiety, now anxiety leads to repression. Anxiety arises after a
                    trauma in which one has been rendered helpless and bereft. All subsequent
                    anxiety is a “repetition of the situation of danger.” But why repeat this and not simply forget it? In order, perhaps, to master it,
                    undo it. Maybe this time it will turn out differently. Undoing, Freud also
                    notes in this essay, is the obsessional neurotic’s attempt to “blow away” the
                    original event. Akin to a magical act, repeating offers the possibility of
                    trying again in order to undo what was done, to undo the terror of the loss of
                    the primary object, mother.
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  So each fresh bout of anxiety, that is, repetition,
                    offers an opportunity to undo the damage done. What is different going forward
                    is the formation of neurotic symptoms, which, according to a view that Freud
                    seems to favor, are “formed in order to avoid anxiety: they bind the psychical
                    energy which would otherwise be discharged as anxiety. Thus anxiety would be
                    the fundamental phenomenon and main problem of neurosis..”
                    
                  
                  Or in other words, “symptoms are created in order to
                    remove the ego from a situation of danger.”
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  Most people grow out of their childhood
                    terrors—of the dark, of being alone—but many do not, and they hang
                    on to their neurotic mechanisms of defense against anxiety. The former have
                    worked through the loss of light and of the mother’s constant presence; they
                    have somehow internalized the good objects that can see them through. But in
                    various situations any one of us, or all of us, can be thrown back into terror and
                    once again we need to work through loss. As I will now begin to tie together,
                    working through resistance and working through loss operate hand in glove with
                    effects that are both personal and political. Without these processes, we are
                    stuck with infantile phobias and delusions. A politics that defers the work of
                    mourning and trades in idealities is a politics on a treacherous periphery of
                    fanaticism.
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                   Coming on
                    the scene a generation after Freud’s first initial discoveries, Melanie Klein
                    identified the need for mourning at a very early point in the infant’s
                    development, when the infant begins to experience awareness that its “objects”
                    are complex and whole and that the child’s earlier sadistic rages against the
                    absent “bad breast” could lead to loss of any love and its own death. In the
                    earlier “paranoid-schizoid position,” the young infant experiences the world at
                    one moment as nourishing and fulfilling and another moment as terrifying and death-dealing. It imagines revenge through annihilating the
                    persecuting bad breast, devouring the good breast, depositing its bad parts in
                    the other, or any number of infantile splitting and projection towards these
                    good and bad others. As the child begins to fathom that the good breast and bad
                    breast belonged to one complex person, sometimes present and sometimes not, it
                    begins to see this other person as a whole object, begins to introject this whole other, and then feels anguish and
                    guilt about its sadistic impulses. Now the child pines for the internalized
                    whole object, wants to make reparations, and feels intense grief. This Klein
                    calls the depressive position. In this second position, if all goes well, the
                    infant’s internal world becomes populated with good introjected objects, first mother, then father, then others, and the infant also begins
                    testing these internal realities against external ones.
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  But this is not an easy path. In the process of coming
                    to terms with its earlier and perhaps continuing destructive phantasies the
                    infant becomes a bit manic. “When the depressive position arises, the ego is
                    forced (in addition to earlier defences) to develop
                    methods of defence which are essentially directed
                    against the ‘pining’ for the loved object. These are fundamental to the whole
                    ego organization.” Klein
                    calls these the manic defences. Worried that its
                    loved object or even itself will be destroyed by its own sadistic tendencies,
                    the ego builds up “omnipotent and violent phantasies, partly for the purpose of
                    controlling and mastering the ‘bad’, dangerous objects, partly in order to save
                    and restore the loved ones.”
                    
                  
                  While the journey is perilous, it can and often does
                    go well. By populating its internal world with good objects, the infant can
                    come to have a more integrated sense of self. Our internal good objects become a ballast through life. Internal good objects validate oneself, keep one from feeling entirely alone and unmoored
                    (and, as Winnicott observed, allow the baby to play
                    happily alone in the next room), provide validation of one’s own worth and
                    experiences. But then the journey might not go well. “Who or what accompanies
                    or deserts one on this journey through life,” writes Eric Benman,
                    “makes all the difference.” If there is a failure early in life, due, for example to a parent’s illness and
                    long absence, the infant may not be able to introject the good object of a loving parent. The child may grow up and become manic,
                    melancholic, or obsessive.
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  Like Klein, Julia Kristeva argues that the paranoid-schizoid position is a constant temptation throughout
                    life, but also that it appears in adolescence where a similar but exponentially
                    stronger form of splitting occurs between good and bad objects. Where the small
                    child is a researcher and questioner (“Who am I?”, “Where do I come from?”, “What do I want?”), on the path toward object
                    relations, the adolescent is a believer: “Faith implies a passion for the
                    object relation: Faith is potentially fundamentalist, as is the adolescent.”
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  But because of the sadomasochistic nature of he
                    drives, the adolescent’s belief in the ideal object is constantly threatened.
                    Accordingly, Kristeva argues, “the adolescent is a believer of the object relation and/or of its
                    impossibility.” This
                    gives rise to the ideality syndrome, the belief that there is a Great Other
                    that exists and can provide absolute satisfaction. This is not just a syndrome
                    that plagues teenagers: “We are all adolescents when we are enthralled by the
                    absolute.” Just as
                    anyone can regress back to a paranoid-schizoid position, the temptation of
                    ideality or its flip side of nihilism can tempt any adult as well as political
                    bodies.
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  II.
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  Trump and many of his followers are perfect examples
                    of both the syndrome of ideality and the repetition compulsion, caught up in
                    playing out over and over an attempt to undo what they imagine they have lost,
                    whether a good mother or a perfect country.
                    
                  
                  The cry Trump repeats at every
                    opportunity—“Let’s Make American Great Again”—taps into a dual
                    wager: (1) that those who imagine themselves as the dominant and quintessential
                    “American” people need not mourn the loss of their presumed dominance at home
                    and abroad and (2) that those who are undermining the old status quo can be
                    undone, thrown out, excised from the body politic, making possible an ideal and
                    perfect state. Those who will not mourn their losses nor tarry with
                    indeterminacy, uncertainty, and democracy demand a politics of black and white
                    and good and evil; and they presume that those who oppose them are the enemies
                    of all things perfect and true.
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  Let me offer a psychoanalytic, though hypothetical
                    account of the genesis of Trump’s character:
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  Just
                    after his second birthday, his mother gave birth to a baby brother and then she
                    almost died. After childbirth she got an infection, had to have a hysterectomy
                    then several other surgeries. What trauma. First there was this brute fact that
                    his mother was going to give birth to a rival, then there’s possibly some
                    murderous rage for her doing this, then after that murderous rage she does in
                    fact almost die, and then she’s gone—for how long?—in
                    the hospital, almost dead, almost gone. The boy’s one true love has first
                    defied him, then in fantasy been killed by him, then almost dies and is gone,
                    perhaps he felt terrible guilt that he could not repair and so he could not
                    internalize a good mother.
                    
                  
                  He
                    grows up to be a bully. At his private school where his wealthy father is a
                    benefactor, he becomes a troublemaker and tyrant, and eventually his teachers
                    persuade the father to send him elsewhere. At military school, the boy learns
                    the lessons that he is special and great and, in the course of this, he almost
                    kills his roommate for not folding the linens correctly. He becomes
                    fastidiously neat and develops a fear of germs, of anything that might invade
                    his body. He goes on in life to purge any imagined invaders, including in his
                    fantasies Muslims, Mexicans, and those who’ve deigned to ruin his imagined
                    perfect kingdom.
                    
                  
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                    he imagines that he is the king! He takes up the great defense of undoing. This
                    is the defense against felt harm that involves trying to do something all over
                    again in a way that turns out better. How to undo mother’s death from his life
                    when he was just beginning to become a little self? Maybe he could be a big
                    self, maybe he could be so perfect and important and big and great that she
                    would finally notice and love him. Maybe he could be so important and smart and
                    wealthy that she would love him more than anyone else in the world.
                    
                  
                  Maybe
                    also he could avenge his father’s loss, his father who had to grow up and take
                    over the family business as a young adolescent when his own father died, the
                    grandfather who made his wealth as a poor immigrant by setting up brothels
                    where fools went looking for gold. And in the process maybe he could avenge his
                    mother’s shame, a poor immigrant “domestic” from Scotland, leaving home at 17,
                    arriving at 18, with only $50 in her pocket.
                    
                  
                  So the child who suffers these losses and sets out to avenge and to undo
                    the harm. He cannot help himself; he isn’t even conscious of what he is doing. His loss
                      turns into narcissism and grandiosity. At his rallies, he throws out protesters
                      and crying babies. He doesn’t see his effects on other people, though most
                      everyone around him is painfully aware of this great malformation. There’s an
                      immense disjunct between how he acts and how he thinks
                      of himself.
                      
                    
                  Something
                    is terribly wrong. In public he makes great proclamations about his greatness,
                    intelligence, and bigness, and has no sense of how bizarre all this sounds. He
                    insults other people for their “smallness,” and seems totally oblivious that he
                    is exhibiting his own obliviousness. In this respect, he is delusional.
                    
                  
                  He
                    has no tolerance for criticism, no ability to appreciate other points of view,
                    no capacity for self-reflection. He is like a person play-acting being a
                    person, a person who is big and great and wonderful, whose enemies ought to be
                    purged or imprisoned.
                    
                  
                  In
                    all his attempts to purge his imagined perfect world of invaders, he purges his
                    own internal shames and demons: the mother who entered the country as a poor
                    domestic servant, the grandfather who made millions by prostituting land and
                    women, all those immigrant foreigners who are trying to infect us. He purges
                    anyone who interrupts him. He befriends those like him, other authoritarian
                    figures. He belittles anyone who doesn’t try to be as strong as him. And
                    because of his appeal to all those in his country who harbor similar wounds,
                    who feel cheated, infiltrated, abandoned, and wronged, the people project their
                    own anxieties into his anxieties and identify with his ways of acting out. He
                    does for them what they cannot do for themselves. Where they are trapped in
                    powerlessness, he can be their power player, their avenger, their hero. And so they nominate him to be their candidate for the presidency of
                    their country.
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  The Trump phenomenon taps into a global political
                    problem: a lack of public and shared means for working through ambiguity and
                    loss, for coming to understand the strangers in our midst, that is, for moving
                    from a paranoid-schizoid politics to and through a Kleinian depressive kind of politics.
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  III.
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  In her work on revolt and the adolescent syndrome of
                    ideality, Julia Kristeva calls for a process of such
                    work. The iconic scene is the analytic space: patient on the couch, analyst
                    behind, and the analytic third to their dyad where Manichaean divides can
                    transform into shades of grey; where projected demons can be taken back and
                    metabolized; where the adolescent selves we all are at one time or another
                    might grow up and realize the world is not made of saints and sinners but of
                    complex and imperfect people; and most importantly that there are no perfect
                    solutions that will solve all our troubles. The task is how to take this
                    micro-politics to a macro level, how to move to a politics of mourning and
                    working though.
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  To deal with the adolescent syndrome of ideality, Kristeva argues that, first, the analyst must recognize and
                    not dismiss the need to believe, for this idealization
                    is in fact a source of extreme pleasure. This allows for a positive
                    transference that the analyst can use to model another way of thinking that is
                    also pleasurable. As Kristeva writes, “only the
                    analyst's capacity to see through the idealizing course of adolescent drives
                    will allow him to provide a credible and effective transference—and thus
                    be capable of metabolizing the need to believe not through acting out but through the pleasure that comes with thinking, questioning
                    and analyzing.” In
                    other words, to overcome the syndrome of ideality, we need to transform the
                    need to believe into an urge to question and think, that is, to move from
                    seeing the world in black and white to seeing its variegated and complex hues.
                    In a dyad of analyst and analysand, this can occur
                    through the transference.
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                  What might be the analog for the political body, when
                    the adolescent syndrome sweeps up broad swaths of people? As I discuss
                    elsewhere, public discourse of a certain frame can provide something close to,
                    however imperfect, a “talking cure” that involves mourning the loss of ideality
                    through the kind of deliberation that elucidates what is gained and what is
                    lost in any course of action we might take. In all our deliberations, private
                    and public, we have to weigh, as on a scale, what will be gained and what will
                    be lost. In making a choice to go in one direction rather than another, we also
                    need to metabolize the loss in advance thereby giving ourselves the will to
                    move this way rather than that. Otherwise we will be glued in place, unable to
                    take either fork in the road. Despite what a lot of political philosophers say,
                    political deliberation is fundamentally an affective process that helps people
                    work through fantasies of denial, splitting, and revenge and toward a position
                    that can tolerate loss, ambiguity, and uncertainty, that is, the human
                    condition.
                    
                  
                  
                     
                  
                   
                  
                    
                  
                  Noëlle McAfee
                  Professor, Department of Philosophy, Emory University
                    President, Emory University Chapter of the American Association of University Professors
                    Editor of the Kettering Review
                  
                   nmcafee@emory.edu
                    
                  
                   
                  The Kristeva Circle Stockholm, Sweden, 2016