In American English,
things get a little trickier when you want discuss the common and
unrelated matter of stupidity. Psychologists ruined several serviceable words for foolishness by
categorising people with intellectual impairments (including categories of people to be forcibly sterilised) as dull, moron, idiot, even stupid itself*. The FWD (feminists with disabilities) blog did a number of Ableist Word Profiles which discussed some of this language.
In British
English, foolishness or stupidity is all about behaviour and to my
educated by not infallible knowledge, stupid people have always done
stupid things, regardless of their IQ. When it came to not looking
after people with intellectual impairment, we used imbecile a fair
amount, but otherwise stuck to pleasant euphemisms such as
feebled-minded, half-witted, backward and as one friend was cast in
his youth, educationally subnormal. Special needs, basically.
There is, however, a problem with the language of mental health and the language of - I
struggle to come up with a neutral term for the thing - outlandish
irrational behaviour? For now, let's pencil in craziness. I feel this
shouldn't be any problem for me - I have plenty of experience of mental ill health, I studied psychology and am acutely aware of the way
diagnostic labels take on a cultural meaning which may have little
bearing on what it's like to live with any given condition. As a
disability activist, I'm also aware that people with mental illness
are among the most vulnerable disabled people, not least because
they're often left outside discussions of disability. I feel I should be able to talk about the world without any fear of using problematic language, but I'm not sure I can.
Yet this other thing is
something we do have to describe. It's usually in the negative,
although my choise of craziness is frequently used
to describe positive exuberance or else a kind of
higgledy-pigglediness; crazy in love, football-crazy, crazy paving,
crazy quilting, crazy golf, crazy discounts in our mid-winter sale,
“Oh we're never going to survive unless we go a little crazy”,
etc.. People describe themselves as crazy when they mean quirky,
fun-loving, impulsive and a bit annoying (well, maybe they don't mean annoying, but people who describe themselves
as crazy often are). There are companies with crazy in the title,
which just isn't the case for most slurs around mental illness –
you could have a shop called the Crazy Pet Store, but the Psycho Pet
Store? Not so much. Although I'd totally shop for a hamster there!
Usually when we reach
for words to describe craziness, we're wanting to
describe something which is not only bad but baffling in its
wrongness, an extreme behaviour which defies all logic, common sense
and decency. As well as a strong cultural tendency to explain
heinous crimes in terms of mental illness, to tidy away messy and
monstrous behaviour with neat labels and expert speculation, we reach
for words which condemn in tone as well as vaguely-pathological
definition; psychopath, psycho, sociopath, unhinged, deranged, maniac, mental etc..
Words which reference mental illness but get mixed in with evil,
monster, freak. When we mix up the words, we mix up the ideas and
leave people with mental ill health extremely vulnerable to fear and
hate.
The opposite of
craziness is also something we need to describe. When I talk about my
experience of Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, I have to phrase it in
terms of the jolt I received when I became sane. This sanity does not
equate to mental health – clearly not, given that it co-incided
with a psychological disorder – but only after I escaped and began to value myself, did the
full horror of my violent marriage catch up with me. Even while I felt very sorry for my ex, my brain began to respond to thoughts of him, let
alone contact with him, with abject terror, flashbacks and panic
attacks. And although those things were disproportionate – I was
perfectly safe by then, after all – it is completely sane to be
terrified of someone who has frequently assaulted you and felt justified in their actions.
Although
legally, sanity and insanity have specific definitions which refer to
one's state of mind, none of these relate directly to mental health.
For example, most people with even severe mental illnesses can vote,
sign legal documents, and indeed, be held culpable for any criminal
acts they commit – even if they have had their freedom taken away
for safety reasons (psychiatric patients can be denied all these
rights and responsibilities, but it's not a default thing). It's very
rare indeed that people with chronic mental ill health slip over to
being insane. Insanity is about losing touch of the fundamentals,
particularly right and wrong.
There are
lots of criminal acts which suggest insanity but, like the vast majority of
crimes, are committed by people who have no diagnosable mental health
condition. So for example, there's a very great deal of debate about
the sanity of the Norwegian mass-murderer whose name I refuse to
remember. The question of whether he was sane when he murdered
seventy-seven people seems separate from the question of whether he
had a mental illness.
Yet as I see
it – and I'd really love to be corrected on this – the common usage of our
language doesn't truly differentiate. Crazy is still a word which has
great significance for many people with mental ill health, who have
been dismissed, feared and attacked as crazy. As well as the
impulsive fun-loving “crazy”, some people with mental illness identify themselves as crazy, as others identify themselves as mad. Sanity is still
talked about very much in relation to mental health.
So where are
the words we can use which don't
muddle the medical with the non-medical?
(By the way, I don't mean to suggest that disabled people only have to worry about disability-related slurs. I don't think any of us think of a fool meaning someone with intellectual impairments, but recently this word was shaved onto the back of an unsuspecting man's head. I strongly dislike the word stupid because for years it was used to berate me for my poor co-ordination and cognitive dysfunction. Stupidity is a thing, but I do hate to hear anybody called it. Disabled people are called plenty of nasty names which have nothing to do with us.)
* Happily, the pain-stakingly categorical language of the mostly American psychologists and eugenicists did lead to Aldous Huxley coming up with classes of
supposedly inferior people such as the “Epsilon Minus Semi-Moron”
in Brave New World, which does roll off the tongue
rather nicely when dealing with unco-operative broadband providers.
Not really – as I recall, the Epsilon Minus Semi-Morons were very
good at their jobs! No, really, of course, I don't call people names. Much.
2 comments:
ahhhh... Goldie. It is such a dilemma with language. The R word is a medical term but if used as a slur it is the stigma that is the slur not the description part of it isn't it really? It's the social concept that "slow" is bad and fast is better that does the damage, not the rate of learning itself. I work in Mental health and I almost prefer the loving, casuality of crazy to the suffocating term mentally ill or the even more annoying but PC "severe and persistent illness". I suppose it is akin to the gay community having "queer" pride?
I could ponder this all day, and do, but I'm loving your thoughts about it. Thanks.
omg wtf blogspot!!!!
I think you're right that the language we use is never at the root of discrimination, but it is a powerful tool. In fact, the R word is a good example, because when I was a kid in the 80s and 90s, we never heard it. "Retard" or "retarded" wasn't used over here. But then in the noughties, through American film and television, the word entered our language and kids use it like they used to "spaz" in my day (spaz from spastic, people with Cerebral Palsy used to be described simply as "spastics".)
And I think in some ways, because of the new nasty word associated with them, children with intellectual impairments or anything they need help with at school, perhaps have an even worst time in the playground.
Actually, there is such a thing as Mad Pride. :-)
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