Edward Albee's Existential Vertigo
“Well, first of all, anybody who doesn't carry a certain amount of
existential angst with them throughout their lives is either a dumb
brute or, by choice, insensitive …. If you think of yourself and
the world around you, you have to participate in that. You have to
have these anxieties and these fears, especially if you come to the
conclusion that you're going to go through it only once.”
–
Edward Albee
A subject which inevitably comes up
when doing (or reading or seeing) A Delicate Balance is
'fear' – or 'anxiety' or 'dread' or, as I prefer because we are
really dealing with a philosophical term of art, angst.
Anyone attempting a concise definition of this much explicated and
exploited notion could do worse than consult Søren
Kierkegaard, the idiosyncratic and indispensable philosopher
who both figuratively and literally wrote the book on subject (The
Concept of Anxiety, 1844).
Kierkegaard compares angst
to the dizziness, the anxiety, many experience when looking over the
ledge of a high building, a sensation that is not the ordinary fear
we feel when confronted by a threat (such as the possibility we might
fall) but a response to something quite different: the recognition
that there is nothing preventing us from leaping into the void.
Angst
is “the dizziness of freedom” we feel when we stand on the
(metaphorical) ledge overlooking our life and consider all the
distinct possibilities of what we could be and become if we would
dare to choose one and make the leap.
The
disabling vertigo, the need to maintain balance, is understandable:
every choice we make has consequences (including the loss of other
choices) for which we are fully and solely responsible. But not
choosing has consequences, too. And our freedom is not infinite, not
least because it is (in the jargon of our age) “time sensitive”
– in time our freedom, our being, all our possibilities, will end.
There is a tradition, of which it is safe to say that Edward Albee is
a part, that considers the 'problem' of angst
not the sensation itself but our compulsion to evade it, to deny
freedom and instead seek refuge in withdrawal, estrangement,
distraction, fantasy, self-delusion, self-medication, servitude,
resignation, routine, naïveté, compromise, etc. etc. Ultimately,
however, we face the question: “What did you decide?”
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