There is a side to Winnicott that the advocates of holding environments and good enough mothering would all too gladly see ignored.
In his elaborations on the counter-transference, Winnicott distinguishes between three types of responses:
- a subjective counter-transference routed in the analyst’s un-worked through psychology, and hence an obstacle;
- a subjective counter-transference rooted in a shared experience or background between analyst and analysand, and hence a bridge for further empathy and understanding; and
- an objective counter-transference appropriately experienced by any sufficiently analysed, and hence qualified, analyst in any given situation.
Winnicott understands the last of these responses as caused by the analysand’s psychology and hence a useful pointer to the correct analytic intervention. In a classic clinical vignette from “Hate in the Counter-transference,” Winnicott interprets what he deems an objective counter-transferential hate he feels toward his troublesome adolescent patient as sufficient justification for the disciplining action the boy deserves—namely, to be left outside, rain or shine, and not allowed back in till after he’d calmed down. No, Winnicott does not suffer from a Jekyll and Hyde complex. What we have here is merely the other side, the paternal side of discipline and truth, of the same parental coin.
If the trope of analyst-as-mother is grounded in a simplistic two-person psychology, the paternal trope harks back to and ultimately is hardly anything more than a re-framing of the atomistic view from which Winnicott had supposedly separated himself. There is barely any structural difference between the model of the analyst as a blank screen onto which pathology gets projected and that of the analyst as an empty vessel into which pathology gets projected.
The hate Winnicott experiences in the vignette is supposedly his patient’s; it is engendered by the very things the latter does in his “crude” way of loving (“Hate …” 203) and its enactment by the analyst is justified on the grounds that the patient can appreciate only what he is capable of feeling (195).
As well, Winnicott substitutes the interpretation and resolution of the transference with that of the analysand’s hate, via the analyst’s, as the culmination of analytic work prior to which the “patient is kept to some extent in the position of infant—one who cannot understand what he owes to his mother [or to his analyst]” (202). While verbal communication is substituted with affective enactment as the preferred mode of analytic work, it is still the analysand’s psychology that is the principal agency here.
What guides Winnicott in identifying his hate as objective rather than a by-product of a so-called un-worked through psychological hurdle for instance is a standard associated with the notion of a “mature healthy adult.” If, at any given moment, the analyst’s affective experience is equivalent to that of what would be expected from said adult, if, in other words, it is “justified,” then that experience is deemed objective and the analyst is, in a manner of speaking, off the hook.
The masculinist aetiology and cultural baggage of this notion of a “mature healthy adult” has not been entirely overlooked, in some analytic circles at least. Ridding that notion of its male specificity and speaking instead of the mature but genderless healthy adult does not really help matters all that much. In either case, the notion remains self-serving since that adult could only be defined as he, or she, who has undergone good parenting at the hands of a parent and/or an analyst as parent.
Structurally, the bottom line is that the notion of a mature healthy adult is used to legitimize and justify a process of which it is also the product. Instead of recognising the circularity of the argument, it is the recipient and provider of good parenting who emerges into the mind of the analyst as the standard of health and of sound clinical practice.
If the fetishist disavows the reality of the vagina for fear of loosing the penis, the analyst disavows the vicious circularity of the Winnicottian approach for fear of loosing his or her only pole of health.