Wednesday, May 25, 2016

The Anatomy of Peace: Resolving the Heart of Conflict (Book Review by Bob Racine)



     Authorship: The Arbinger Institute
           Distributed in 2006 by Barrett-Koehler Publishers, Inc.
                                     
Self-help books are easy to come by.  They are so plentiful that they are given an entire section of a book store, under one heading or another, all by themselves.  For that reason I was not brimming with eager anticipation when yet another one was handed to me.  So many well-meaning advocates of better mental, emotional and social health have seen fit to come forth with their individual schemes for success and happiness.  Each seems to be written by someone who imagines that she/he has found at last the path to wholeness, something the literate world and the souls of humankind have been in need of since Day One.  Read enough of them and you may find yourself asking if there is really anything new under the sun. 
                                     
But “The Anatomy of Peace” I will value forever; it is quite special.
                                     
The book is not the creation of a lone author but of the Arbinger Institute, an international affiliate devoted to educating the world in how to bring about disarmament, personal as well as military.  Whereas the average self-help book is an instructive treatise, this one is constructed around a narrative.  It tells a story of how a group of temperamental, reactionary people begin to be transformed into peaceful individuals over the space of a weekend.  You could call it a novella.
                                     
On the opening page action is taking place.   We are at Camp Moriah somewhere in the southwest where troubled parents and children are invited, the adults to spend the weekend indoors in a seminar and the kids to spend the subsequent three months outdoors living off the land.  The commotion taking place at the start of the first chapter is incited by a teenage girl who has just found out upon arrival what she should have been told ahead of time – that she will be camping out for the summer; she rebels by running away.  Though the reader does not encounter the girl again, she comes to play a very vital role in the adults’ learning process, as the reader will see. 
                                     
Two men preside over the adult seminar.  One of the first things they tell the participants that challenges their barriers and assumptions is this: “Most problems in life are not solved merely by correction”.   The statement is appropriate because grownups come to the seminar expecting to be given tips on how to handle their problem children or how to straighten things out between themselves and troublesome co-workers where they are employed.  But the leaders at Moriah manage to get them to see themselves as being at war with the people they want to change and put right.  Yes, at war!
                                     
We are led step by step to reacquaint ourselves with Martin Buber’s distinction between the I-Thou and the I-It.  When we engage with others we either see them as an It or as a Thou, an object or a person.  When we consider a person or a group an obstacle in our path, we are relegating them to the status of a thing.  And the condition of the heart that allows that to be so is a state of war.  By the weekend’s conclusion they have all learned about moving from the war within themselves toward the peace they come to desire.  And the process of transformation that is set in motion is not only fascinating but one that challenges readers to examine the sources of either conflict or peace within themselves. 
                                     
The most astounding thing we find out about the two men who are in charge is their ethnic and racial identities.  Yusuf al-Falah is an Arab; Avi Rozen is a Jew.  They were once bitter enemies, both of them having lost a father in the Israeli/Palestinian hostilities; both have been rendered refugees away from their places of birth.  Fate brought them together in the States over the years and together they have created Camp Moriah.  They are not in the slightest heavy-handed or professorial.  The way they probe without putting anyone on the defensive is exemplary in every facet.  Every teacher or seminar leader the world over could learn a great deal from following them as they guide the group. 
                                     
Actually for me the most absorbing and emotionally consuming sections of the text are the ones in which Yusuf and Avi share their histories – in extensive detail.  Those histories read like autobiographies in the middle of Arbinger’s narrative.  They could have a literary life unto themselves.  They give a full account of their struggles and the maturing experiences they underwent in shedding their hate and their prejudice and liberating themselves from the political and social bigotry of their separate nations.  These men have been scarred and scourged and battered around.  No one could have a better excuse for hate-mongering or for extremist warfare.  But here they are exuding peace.
                                     
To create peace one must proceed from a peaceful place within one’s self.  That is the bottom line of the book, and we see how it impacts the lives of the seminar’s participants.  With the aid of diagrams drawn on a blackboard and printed in the pages of the book they/we learn procedures of internal change – processes of the mind and heart!  They are quite intricate.   They involve the struggle humans waste seeking justification, making wrong, treating others as obstacles, vehicles, or even at worst irrelevances.  Peace is only possible when we can accept others as people with hopes, needs, cares and fears as real as our own.  That sounds logical and perhaps familiar, but arriving at such a state of being is easier stated than learned, as we observe. 
                                     
Not that Yusuf and Avi are paragons of perfection.  They are not monkish; they are not gurus.  They are just ordinary humans.  They do as much personal sharing and confessing about their current lives as they do about their former ones.  They give report of fights with their spouses; they admit that they have been obstinate and close-minded on some issues in recent weeks that involve their families.  They seem eager to confess their current failings and by so doing incite members of the group to do the same.  It cannot be said about them they in any sense “have it all together”.   For this reason they are anything but intimidating. 
                                     
Among the adult participants is a married couple named Lou and Carol Herbert.  Lou is the owner of a business back home in New England that is foundering.  It seems his staff is in hot rebellion against his heavy-handed policy of leadership and they are all on the verge of jumping ship.  He is also entangled with a very hostile labor union leader.  And if that were not enough, he and Carol have a delinquent teenage son named Cory who has accompanied them to Moriah, but not by any means willingly.  The kid has recently been before a Juvenile Court judge who has agreed to let him take part in the three month campout in the hopes that it will do more for his possible rehabilitation than a jail cell.  A kind of parole!  Unlike Jenny, Cory cannot afford to run away, else he would pay the full penalty for his crimes.    
                                     
Much of Lou’s past history also comes to light, even his youth.  The interactions between himself and other participants in the seminar provoke memories, some of which he does not share verbally; we the readers are allowed to follow the course of his silent recall.  His story is almost as detailed and stirring as that of Yusuf and Avi; it is another narrative within the larger one.  Lou has reluctantly agreed to take part in the hopes that he will pick up tangible tips on how to get his recalcitrant staff in line and how to assume better control over Cory.  But what he finds is something far more valuable, and how he works his way from a place of war to the beginnings of a place of peace is quite a fascination. 
                                     
It becomes clear during the passage of the story that this transformational  principle has implications for the nations and tribes and races and religions of the world just as much, probably more so.  It has been said that people in this world can get along better than nations; it is the latter that make war, and individuals get caught up in it.  That may be a bit of an oversimplification, but what it oversimplifies is a kernel of truth that keeps proving itself worthy of attention. 
                                     
I once saw an animated short film in which two giants growl and threaten each other, while two miniature creatures keep their arms wrapped around the giants’ feet, one attached to each giant.  The two little guys hurl insults and condemnations and nasty epithets at each other, hanging on to the giant for safety and protection, like kids hollering at each other across a street.  The film’s climax is the vanquishing and death of both giants, leaving the little creatures shivering and fearfully hugging each other and murmuring, “What will we ever do without our giants?”  Left to themselves they take refuge together.  The reading of the book and the reportage on Yusuf’s and Avi’s lives reminded me of that film.  Arbinger’s tale, I am glad to say, goes a blessed step beyond.  People can break free of a nation’s or a culture’s dominance.  
                                     
Yes, “The Anatomy of Peace” is a rich read, smart and imaginative and focused.  It calls forth a tremendous degree of self-examination and inspires further thought and maybe action beyond the limits of the narrative.  The only slight flaw I found was in the two final short chapters when it seems to get repetitious.  It is as if the writers wanted to make doubly sure that they have gotten the basic point across.  Those who already have absorbed the point may feel just a little irritated, but let us be thankful that it comes at the end of the publication, not earlier.  By that point I felt as if I had attended a feast and eaten my fill.  I hope all other readers feel the same.     


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