Bollas_Streams1_
Bollas_Streams1_
1974–1990
1991–2024
STREAMS OF CONSCIOUSNESS
Notebooks 1974–1990
Christopher Bollas
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Contents
Preface vii
Brief history ix
Acknowledgements xxv
Endnotes 345
Index 351
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Preface
These notebooks are presented in two volumes, spanning the period from 1974 to 2024. They are
preceded by a brief history in order to provide the reader with an account of those teachers and
writers who influenced some of the ideas in this text.
Never intended for a reader’s eye, many of the early entries were written in the few minutes
between psychoanalytical sessions when thoughts arrived that I felt were worth noting. Most
were dated and titled to provide some organization, especially when it became clear that lines of
thought were emerging that needed some form of identification.
Through the years, I rarely revisited previous entries. The notebooks functioned less as a repos-
itory of ideas which might be reviewed and reconsidered, and more as a medium for thinking—
rather like a conversation with an other, ideas displaced by the next thoughts that arrive.
Although the writing mind does leave traces in the sand, if thoughts are left untouched and
unreviewed, not exploited for revisionist thinking, they serve a rather unique potential that lives in
the act of writing itself. When I look back, I find myself looking into a curious mirror. I see the
familiar guise of a writing personality but each revisiting reveals a new movement of thought, one
that invites—indeed provokes—contradictions, odd juxtapositions, and neologisms. Ordinary words
may take on entirely new meanings without my necessarily knowing what is meant. In such a circum-
stance, the writer follows the pen, and over time establishes an intriguing intrasubjective relation
between consciousness and the unconscious. Our inner phenomenology enacts this relation.
In the notebooks, I refer to many of the writers who have influenced me, and the order in
which they appear provides an essential link to the associative logic of the entries. They include
works across the literary spectrum, from ancient texts and well known literary milestones to
so-called “lesser” writers, and specialists whose works are comparatively unknown.
Were this an academic work, with the aim of commenting on the full spectrum of writers
that influenced my work, these allusions would need to be fully referenced. This, however, is not
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a work of scholarship. When I mention writers or lines from their works they are often cited
from memory, and memory is imperfect. These partial references are also part of the history
and evolution of my thoughts, and to eliminate a reference because the full details cannot
be found would disable that history. The re-collected arrives in the stream of consciousness,
sometimes mangled by misremembering, prompted by odd contextualization (what is this idea
doing in this context?), and sometimes it is the product of pure invention.
The reader will find some passages in which quotations are correct and fully cited. The intent
of such accuracy was usually to copy the passage down exactly, so that in this act of writing
I could slow my mind down. This allowed the author’s lines to ramify through the receptive work
of unconscious thinking, acting as memory aides for an underlying process of thought. As with
recollections of a conversation, any two selves engaged in a free-moving dialogue will have
distinctly different narratives of what was said. When neither is held to account by a registrar
from consciousness, the two selves find freedom of thought.
In preparing the notebooks for publication, I decided to keep the original text almost
entirely as it was, deleting only occasional fragments that were too insubstantial to be of signif-
icance. I felt that the addition of comments and footnotes, although potentially clarifying,
would remove the reader from the direct experience of the particular idiom of unconscious to
conscious thinking.
These private notes were not, for the most part, preambles to published works, and many of
the entries could have formed nuclei of essays that never saw the light of day. Writing the notes
remained a separate part of my intellectual life, representing moments in time when an idea
arrived from the unconscious to acquire further derivatives; allowing consciousness to grapple
with an unconsciously driven stream of thought.
So, how might you, the reader, meander through this text?
I am reminded of Ulrich Knoepflmacher, my professor of Joyce studies at UC-Berkeley.
He ended his introductory lecture on Ulysses by saying “There is only one way to read this work.”
We all leaned forward in eager anticipation. “Get a six pack of beer, begin in the morning, and
read through the day and the night. Do not stop and query. No guidebooks! Just keep reading
and reading. And then eventually you will get him. He will be your Joyce, not mine, or anyone
else’s. But you will never forget this and it will be with you the rest of your life.” His words had a
profound impact on me.
So, as you head into these notebooks, be kind to yourself. If you do not understand me, no worries.
The chances are that I did not understand my own view at the time. As you will see, I frequently
contradict myself; I openly disagree with myself. In the early years, from the 1970s to the mid-1980s,
I often tear apart and reassemble concepts. Little about psychoanalytic theory is settled. What is the
ego? What is the self? What is character? What is idiom? A proposed solution will often be destroyed
in a subsequent entry, and on occasion the early attempts prove more precise than later ones.
The book prints a process not an accomplishment.
It may help the reader’s orientation to read “Character: The Language of Self ” published in 1974.
Written in 1973 it congregates some of the seminal ideas that continued to sponsor my writing.
Brief history
This brief history is intended to address the important question of influence. All writers are
derivative of those who have preceded them and along with the flow of cultural memes there are
countless other sources that contribute to one’s thinking.
I shall identify many of those with whom I have studied, both in the academic world and the
schools of psychoanalysis, and those who have been my supervisors. However, like most people,
I have also learned a great deal in conversation, even from very brief exchanges.
For example, Norman O. Brown came to visit one day and asked to see my waiting room—
which I took as a reference to my consulting room. We went to the waiting room and he sat down
and … well … waited. I pointed out that the consulting room was just round the corner and he
replied that he preferred to sit in the waiting room. He then asked, “What do you think they are
waiting for?” That single question has stayed with me for life. It evoked an unthought known
axiom, and it was to remain in the matrices of my unconscious.
Indeed, the concept of the unthought known is not original. For centuries we have known
that we contain forms of knowledge that we cannot put into conscious thought, much less into
speech. It was an ordinary day at the Austen Riggs Center when I sat back in my chair in my
office and I asked myself, “What is this book about?” [The Shadow of the Object] immediately,
the words “unthought known” popped into my mind.
It was delivered by the Other—my unconscious—but it remained for me to try to figure out
what it meant.
What about the term “transformational object”? Certainly we can find its roots in Bion’s
notion of “transformation”. Was that its origin? Again, I can recall when the idea arrived and its
context. In an intensive Winnicottian analysis, the analysand is carefully steered into regression
to dependence, and the experience is profound. The analyst is the figure of the transference, but
what struck me as remarkable was the process we term psychoanalysis. When I asked myself
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what this was, the term “transformational object” came immediately to mind. Some years later,
Joe Sandler said he thought it worded the experience of being inside the analytical process.
Many ideas are launched in conversation and in this section I list those who have been for me
the most significant figures in the conversational world. Those not included can be found at the
end of the history in the Acknowledgements.
I hope that this contextual information may help to orientate the reader. Although the
notebooks were begun only in 1974, they reflect my experience in the 1960s, so we begin there.
UC Berkeley: 1960s
How did I come to psychoanalysis and where was I before I started writing these notebooks?
As a student at the University of California I sought psychotherapy to help me with anxieties
and symptoms that were bewildering to me. At the same time, Frederic Crews—later famous
for his Freud Wars critique of psychoanalysis—invited me to attend his graduate seminar on
Psychoanalysis and Literature. Our analytical texts were mainly American classics, including
works by Charles Brenner and Jacob Arlow. We also read Faulkner’s The Bear. The Crews
seminar became an intellectual template. Our Freud reading stayed very close to the text, going
over the same passage again and again, taking in the precise wording, syntax, and flow of ideas.
This allowed us to study a product of unconscious thinking in a way that seldom happens in
clinical trainings. While clinicians can never share the same patient, those in applied analysis—
commenting on poems, plays, novels, historical events etc.—can share the experience directly, in
real time. It is a highly effective way to teach psychoanalytical thinking.
In the summer of 1966 together with my close friend, Michel Small (a UC student), who
was also interested in psychoanalysis, we vowed to read Otto Fenichel’s formidable text The
Psychoanalytic Theory of Neuroses and to discuss our reading for a few hours every week. These
conversations allowed two novices to share ignorance and slowly, slowly, begin to wise up.
I studied American colonial history and historiography at Berkeley. Historical time—the
sequence of events—is a logic of the real. Study the steps of historical action and you find the
material to be highly overdetermined, made up of multiple separate but related strands that
share space and time.
My senior thesis was a study of the psychological conflicts manifested by the earliest settlers in
Boston. I found Wilhelm Stekel’s works of considerable use in translating their complex repres-
sions into an understanding of the underlying issues they were avoiding.
I moved into psychology and history as I studied slavery and the mind of the plantation slave
with Kenneth Stampp, whose book The Peculiar Institution argued that Black people were not
cognitively inferior to white people but that their apparent stupidity was in fact an intelligent
act of adaptation to their oppressors. They gave the impression of inferiority in order to protect
themselves from graver violations against them.
I studied with Alan Dundes, professor of anthropology and expert on Ferenczi and
Roheim. His lectures on the cultural unconscious and racism remained ingrained in his
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students. Using what seemed like simple childish jokes, he showed how these emerged
from forced integration, for example the bussing of Black Americans to white schools.
The elephant joke, he pointed out, expressed a racist fear that Black folks were going to move
into the neighbourhood. (A man puts elephant manure on his lawn. “Why are you doing
that?” asks a neighbour. “To keep the elephants away.” “But there are no elephants near here.”
“You see—it works!”)
Freudian method that is stunning. Her analysis of syntax opens up a perspective that allows us
to see how, and in what ways, character is syntactical.
Buffalo also had a strong contingent of French writers and philosophers such as René Girard,
whose lectures on the “enemy twin” were complex musings on the psychic reality of the double:
a forerunner of my own thinking on the borderline personality. A variety of psychoanalysts
would come for extended visits. In particular, I found Guy Rosolato’s detailed lecture on the
movement of the phonemic (words echoing one another) highly illuminating.
Our resident genius was Michel Foucault. His English was not great and as my French was
merely touristic, I found his lectures hard to comprehend. But, perhaps because my father was
French, somewhere in my unconscious I seemed to understand him.
At Buffalo I studied Lacan’s work with Stuart Schneiderman, who left the university to enter
analysis with Lacan. In the late 1970s, after publication of my essays in the Nouvelle Revue de
Psychanalyse, Lacan conveyed his appreciation of my work and his wife, Laurence Bataille, who
was editor of L’Ornicar, asked me to contribute to the journal. Through readings and conversa-
tions I eventually grasped my Lacan, and I used his structural theory (symbolic, imaginary, real)
as a psychodynamic reality. I have since then seen the constant interplay of the self within these
differing realities and I have often found Lacanian writings inspiring because of the doors they
open or the questions they ask or the puzzles they offer.
Meanwhile at Buffalo, while studying for my PhD in literature, with the kind, careful, and
thoughtful guidance of Lloyd Clarke MD, head of the psychology section of the Student Health
Center, I was trained on the job to do psychotherapy with students and faculty. With the autho-
rization of S. Mouchly Small, psychoanalyst and head of psychiatry at the university medical
school, I attended rounds with the psychiatric residents, and we spent time at Buffalo State
Mental Hospital interviewing institutionalized male schizophrenics. On ward rounds in the
hospital various psychiatrists taught us how to observe a distressed person, what to look for, and
how to form a diagnosis.
I was working two days a week at the Student Health Center, and Clarke and I, with the
help of Murray Schwartz (English Department), set up a training in psychotherapy for graduate
students in the humanities.
The weekly staff meetings were a wonderful soup of views: Rogerian, T-groupers, encounter
therapists, Jungians, existential psychoanalysts, systems theoreticians, and ego psychologists.
These remarkable meetings, in which the group would concentrate on the task of discussing a
new patient, were living proof of the value of differing perspectives. Every approach bore within
its predicates crucial assumptions that also operated within psychoanalysis, and I would transfer
ideas from these approaches into my psychoanalytical vision.
As with all university departments, Buffalo’s faculty and students shared space but followed
diverse schools of thought. The era of Formalism was waning, giving way to Structuralism,
Phenomenology, and the abstract-hungry schools of critical theory. What we called “applied
psychoanalysis” had a long history. Beginning with Freud’s own analyses of literature, it found
its way into anthropology (Lévi-Strauss, Weston La Barre), history (Hofstadter and Schorske),
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political theory (Sheldon Wolin), philosophy (Marcuse and Norman O. Brown), and even
further afield.
The psychoanalytical wing of the English Department had been assembled by Norman
Holland, a Shakespeare scholar who undertook non-clinical psychoanalytic training in Boston
and went on to write crucial texts applying psychoanalytical concepts to literature. He was joined
by Leslie Fiedler (my dissertation director), Robert Rogers, Murray Schwartz, Richard Wilburn,
Jim Swann, Mel Faber and others, who formed the most cohesive graduate program in “lit and
psych” anywhere.
Not long after I arrived, Buffalo discovered the British School of psychoanalysis and one full
semester was devoted to the reading of Marion Milner’s The Hands of the Living God. Murray
Schwartz, gifted Shakespeare scholar, would write one of the first Winnicottian essays, “Where
Is Literature?”, which has become a classic over the decades.
With the help of a local dentist we lobbied the Department of Health, Education, and Welfare
and they stepped in to make changes. It was a good experience for an adolescent to see that
modest political action could actually achieve things. I was something of a political nerd,
spending my allowance on a subscription to publications such as the Congressional Record, The
Bulletin of the Atomic Scientist, Foreign Affairs Quarterly, and Soviet Union Illustrated Monthly.
I became active in the California Democratic Council and then with Citizens for Kennedy.
As editor of my high school newspaper—advocating civil rights—I was inevitably in the hair
trigger of the John Birch Society (very prevalent in Orange County California) and was the
recipient of a few “death threats” and blind confrontations at the cinema, in a cafe, anywhere in
town. These confrontations continued for a decade and were instructive as I came to know some
of the Birchers and understood aspects of their paranoia. It was another form of schooling.
My first serious encounter with psychoanalytic writing came with reading the works of Erich
Fromm. May Man Prevail was transformative, and his weaving of Freud and Marx opened up
new avenues of thought. My first two years of university were at the University of Virginia which
I selected because its Woodrow Wilson School of Foreign Affairs was considered one of the
best preparations for foreign service. The study of International Relations (something of an
oxymoron) revealed perspectives devoid of any psychological understanding of the complexity
involved, or of the challenge of employing psychological understanding in improving such
relations.
Like so many of my generation, I joined the Civil Rights movement and took part in marches
and demonstrations in the south before moving to UC Berkeley in 1964 to finish my under-
graduate education. In 1965–1966 I worked as an intern for the Council for a World Without
War chaired by Robert Pinkus.
I was tasked by the leadership of the Free Speech Movement (FSM) at Berkeley with
“negotiative skill”. This meant, in the first place, going round to all the “Greek houses”—
fraternities and sororities—to seek support. But my skill was evident in the fact that I was
one of the few around who had a coat and tie and could “fit in” and the task was a good
challenge. I subsequently connected a member of the Board of Regents with Professor
Kenneth Stampp because no faculty member at that time could contact a Regent, but of
course the obvious solution was to ask a Regent to contact a faculty member. I was given a
nickname—“the problem-solver”—which may have identified my interest in the psychology
of conflict and how to go about using psychological insight into mitigating conflict.
I knew various members of the Black Panther party and in 1967 I met La Verne Wells, an
African American counsellor-intern at The East Bay Activity Center. We became good friends
and she introduced me to her brother, Bobby Wells, chair of the Black Students Union at Oakland
Arts and Crafts. They welcomed me into the community in the “flat lands” of Oakland and
I came to know and to value the grace and tolerance of this community, and I learned many
things that I carried with me to Buffalo in 1969.
In the 1968 election I was the “Orange County Representative” for the Peace and Freedom
Party. I represented Eldridge Cleaver (whom I had met) and was elected for this post because
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I was white and could get on the beaches and run faster than anyone else. Those were my
qualifications.
In the early 1970s in Buffalo, I worked with Joan Clarke at the Erie County Manpower
Development Project, funded by Rockefeller to stimulate changes in impoverished commu-
nities in the state. I taught “interviewing techniques” to their Black American students who
were learning how to be “block leaders”. I well remember our first meeting. In the lead-up to
discussing methods of interviewing, I mentioned in passing Freud’s structural theory. The group
jumped on it. “So, what is the id?” It took up our first hour and they ran with it. In our next
meeting, we discussed the ego and the superego. The group took over, and they now explored the
practical issues of talking to a troubled person on their block, equipped with a theory of psycho-
dynamic conflict. This experience in Buffalo taught me vividly how depth psychology can be
used in community work.
In the 1990s, Nicky Gavron, Deputy Mayor of London, invited me and two other analysts,
Robert Hinshelwood and David Bell, to join a bi-weekly study group to examine why Labour
lost the 1994 election. This was a group of remarkable historians and cultural theorists, including
Stuart Hall, politicians Tessa Jowell and Tessa Blackstone, and journalist Will Hutton, who in my
view provided a model of how psychoanalysis can contribute to social change.
In 2016 I was invited to lead seminars at INSEAD (Singapore) on how psychoanalysis can
teach people involved in international relations new means of understanding befuddling
differences and forge new relations. INSEAD had for decades had three psychoanalysts on
their staff teaching hundreds of students.
My work as a consultant to people in government has been completely confidential and
remains so. It has, however, been an important part of the uses of psychoanalysis and its ability
to explain conflict and forge solutions remains to be fully tapped. In the meantime, works by
Gordon Lawrence (and many others from the Tavistock) remain as substantial learning posts to
push our understanding of political conflict into a mature future.
culture I know, the French think through conversation. Their journal Combat testifies to the art
of verbal and intellectual fencing. This idiom is reflected in French prose, which is less formal,
structured, and predictable than the English essay. Its impressionistic, almost circular spin of
ideation is, as Blanchot puts it, an “Infinite Conversation”. Maybe the French idiom of writing
mirrors inner speech.
I wrote three essays for the Nouvelle Revue, written in English and published in French: “Le
langage secret de la mère et de l’enfant” (NRP, No. 14, 1976), “L’esprit de l’object et l’épiphanie du
sacré” (NRP, No. 18, 1978), and “Comment l’hysterique prend de l’analyste: l’effet de la conversion
dans le contre-transfert” (NRP, No. 24, 1981). When Pontalis invited a writer to contribute, he
would include a brilliant essay of his own on the same topic. These essays were an inspiration,
illustrating what a creative editor can do to challenge psychoanalysts to think outside the box.
In the following years I also got to know Janine Chassaguet-Smirgel. In the mid-1980s I invited
her to lecture at the Austen Riggs Center and we remained close until her death in 2006. She was
a remarkably brave thinker. Whilst contending with disturbing misogyny in her own analytical
culture, she pushed on with radical thinking about anal structures that proved challenging and
evocative.
A meeting with Jean Laplanche at a conference in Lisbon launched us into a correspondence.
He was always kind and supportive.
I am grateful to Didier Anzieu, Joyce McDougall, Haydee Faimburg, René Major, Michel de
M’Uzan, René Roussillon, and René Diatkine, for their support.
analysts and Kleinians is that Bion said very little whereas Kleinians traditionally talked a lot.
However, a new generation of clinicians, including John Steiner, were introducing what would
come to be known as the “new Kleinianism”.
I was fortunate to participate in Frances Tustin’s seminar-workshop on autism. I had read
her work while I was working at the East Bay Activity Center, but her thinking came alive for
me when she discussed children in treatment. At this time I also attended clinical presentations
by Anna Freud. It was not until I heard her using the structural theory that I realized quite how
beautiful a model of the mind and self it is.
My study of focal psychotherapy with David Malan expanded on the training I had received
in Boston with his friend and colleague Peter Sifneos. Focal psychotherapy has much to teach
analysts, especially in its expectation that the analyst will provide a clear explanation of the
patient’s thought processes and behaviour in the session.
It was also my good fortune to study “core psychoanalytic concepts” in Joseph Sandler’s weekly
seminar at the Tavistock. Joe had taken me under his wing and he mentored me in the years to
come, linking me up with psychotherapy training programs such as the British Association of
Psychotherapists. He was a lucid thinker who believed in growing psychoanalytic theory from
the core.
I came to appreciate Jungian analytical perspectives through supervision with Judith
Stephens—a Jungian analyst—and Rosemary Gordon, a friend and gifted analytical practitioner.
circumstances of the patient, and with no additional comments from the clinician. The words of
the session were the one shared, objective reality. No questions were allowed, and no theoretical
formulations. Every few minutes I would intervene to ask the group for their free associations.
Gradually a tree of associations would grow, and after seventy-five minutes the presenter would
take fifteen minutes to track these, informing us of striking connections. Only then would we
hear the age, gender, and other details of the patient. This form of study, based on the unfolding
chain of associations, illuminated what Freud meant by “propinquity in time”.
For sixteen years I met three times a year in Chicago with four study groups of nine colleagues
each. I am grateful to the gifted analysts and psychotherapists who took part and represented
that “can-do” mentality of the American grain: licensing degrees of individual clinical inven-
tiveness that was often very creative. On each visit I dined with my dear friend Ernest Wolf and
his wife Ina, and as the years passed I found Ernie’s accounts of why he chose to follow the works
of Heinz Kohut compelling and moving. His theory of clinical empathy chimed with some of my
own ideas about the “celebration” of the analysand.
especially her disagreements with my thinking that were based in particular on her view that
there was no such thing as the self!
My own reading of Freud was somewhat offbeat at the time, and I was also developing a
clinical theory that was rather different from that of the mainstream of colleagues in Great
Britain. Many people found this hard to grasp, so I was surprised and grateful when, in the late
1990s, Sarah Nettleton came for supervision and immediately understood the gist of what she
would later term my metapsychology. She had previously been a pianist and I was to find in
subsequent years that musicians tend to understand sequential thinking, and easily grasp what
Freud means by the logic of free association.
Writing
My job at Riggs allowed me time to write and it was there that I put together the collection of
essays that became The Shadow of the Object: Psychoanalysis of the Unthought Known (1987).
It was after the publication of this first book that I began to enjoy writing. Between 1989 and
1999 I published four books of essays: Forces of Destiny: Psychoanalysis and Human Idiom
(1989), Being a Character (1993), Cracking Up: The Work of Unconscious Experience (1995), and
The Mystery of Things (1999).
While I was at Berkeley I had written some plays (to the amusement of my friends), but these
were lost in a fire. At that time I could not bring myself to continue, but in 2004 I decided to
return to fiction, with the first of three linked novellas: Dark at the End of the Tunnel, I Have
Heard the Mermaids Singing, and Mayhem. I also produced a volume of plays, entitled Theraplay
(2006). I found that writing fiction allowed me “to stage” psychoanalysis, enabling me to explore
complex psychic issues in a new way.
When I resumed “proper” analytic writing, my main aim was to illustrate and explore how we
can listen to free associations. I rethought Freud’s theories—he had many on free association—
and elected his concept of the immediate chain of ideas: that one finds this form of thought in
the leaps from one topic to the next. What seems insensible—in this leap—reveals a remarkable
“chain of ideas” if patiently noted over time.
The Freudian Moment (2007) confronted extremes in practice that threaten the intellectual
freedom released by Freud’s discoveries. The Infinite Question (2009) used close study of clinical
material to show the complexity and logic of the free associative narrative. China on the Mind
(2013) was prepared for a Korean analytical association that disinvited me when it was clear
I was going to refer to ancient Chinese texts. I pushed on and turned the lectures into a small
book that reflected the struggle of this Western person to comprehend the Chinese mind which,
paradoxically, seemed curiously familiar.
Meaning and Melancholia (2018) took many years to write and is something of an end-piece,
although events since its publication naturally invite us to continue to think, speak, and write in
protest about the pathology of our times. By the time these notebooks morphed into a book-in-
waiting, sometime in 2022, I was no longer using them as a form for writing-thinking, but rather
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as a means of addressing the catastrophes of our era. What will become of human thinking?
Is Homo sapiens approaching its end?
Who knows?
But in the meantime, these notebooks are some of my traces in the sand.
I preface the Notebooks with an essay published in 1974 but written in 1973 before my
emigration to the UK. It organizes and indicates many of the interests that will occupy me for
the next fifty years and is a good point of embarkation.
Acknowledgements
I have many people to thank for conversation and support, some of whom are mentioned in the
Brief History and I shall not repeat their names here.
In addition, I thank Adam Phillips, Jacqueline Rose, Vincenzo Bonaminio, Anna Hobart,
William Cornell, Adriano Giannotti, Elizabeth Spillius, Emmanuel Calamaro, Lars Bejerholm,
Ulf Trigg, Jerome Bruner, Italo Calvino, Juliet Mitchell, Joseph Scalia, Stan Zuckerman, Darlene
Ehrenberg, Pearl-Ellen Gordon, Jean Baker Miller, Sara Flanders, Emmanuel Ghent, David
Scharff, Jill Scharff, Ernst Prelinger, Bernard Leach, Malcolm Bradbury, Naohiko Tachi, Marion
Soloman, Jim Swann, John Dings, Sharon Olds, Laurie Ryaveck, Whitney Davis, Mona Simpson,
Patrick Fieri, Kelli Fieri, Amneris Moranis, Adam Limentani, Muriel Dimen, Bruce Reiss, Kevin
Popp, Camille Norvell, Gretchen Schmutz, Ken McMullen, Leo Stone, Leo Rangell, Alan Spivack,
Greg Gorski, Jan Witkoski, Alan Tansman, Erich Winter, Ben Churchill, Andrew Lanyon, Peter
Shoenberg, Laurence Gerlis, Barrington Cooper, Carlos Fernandez, Francis Lemon, Marge
Champion, William Shirer, Salomon Resnick, Sonia Langlands, Rosemary Gordon, Eleanor
Bertino, Jack Peirce, Ignazio Matte Blanco, Harold Searles, Peter Giovacchini, Anthony Foty,
Anne Friedman, Syd Arkowitz, Dennis Duncan, Alex Pollock, Al Alvarez, Mary Sue Moore,
Anne Alvarez, Stephen Grosz, John Lahr, David Aronovich, Roger Lehmann, Gabriella Mann,
Itamar Levy, Anna Bouvet-Chagall, Manoel Berlinck, Naum Gabo, Hans Loewald, Albert Solnit,
Gabriela Goldstein, Victoria Hamilton, Anish Kapoor, Anthony Molino, Karla Hoven-Bucholtz,
Jean Sanville, Joel Shor, Hedda Bolgar, Carol Morgan, Camilla Bargum, Jim Grotstein, Peter
Giovacchini, Camilla Burgum, Woody Faigen, Richard Jones, Veikko Tahka, Ritta Tahka, Teija
Nissinen, Edward Corrigan, Peter Schoenberg, Dirk Hammelmann-Fischer, Joseph Scalia, Leslie
Gardner, Sergio Lewkowicz, Martha Nussbaum, and Oksana Yakushko.
I thank Kate Pearce of Karnac for her wholehearted, intelligent, and astute guidance of this
book to publication. I thank members of her staff in particular Anita Mason, Aimee Dexter, and
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Gilbert Courbanally for their work. To Nick Downing for his editing of this text and to Leonard
Rosenbaum for the index: thank you.
My thanks to Steven Groarke and Arne Jemstedt for “having a look” at the text and to Sarah
Nettleton for her unfailing support for this project which included her reading it through and
commenting on the introduction.
I thank Suzanne King (Bollas) for her tireless and patient support even when it seemed fated
to pass away before delivery.
Lastly, I thank all my patients over these fifty years for teaching me how to be an analyst.
It is awful that I cannot name you and ask you to take part in what was always a collaboration
between two people: only one of whom is present in this text. I remember each and every one of
you—even your dreams!—and you have never left my mind. To have been your psychoanalyst
was a great privilege and I shall always be grateful.
Note to the reader
Most quotations from Freud’s texts refer to the Standard Edition, for example, SE10, 21
(The Standard Edition of the Complete Psychological Works of Sigmund Freud. London: Hogarth
1957, Volume 10, p. 21).
Every effort has been made to track down references I make to the works of other authors.
However, after several house moves many of the books to which I refer have vanished. Where it
has not been possible to locate quotations I reword them, so the author’s ideas are acknowledged
even if the specific source is not given.
The only changes made to the original text are details of punctuation and the occasional
omission of a fragment that was unclear or insignificant. All references to analysands are, of
course, fully anonymized, and they are few and far between as these were never intended to be
clinical notebooks.
The index does not include all authors. So many are referred to in the text that I felt this would
be overwhelming. It is intended instead to help the reader track particular areas of thought, such
as “the structure of evil”, or issues of analytical interest such as “hysteria” or “perversion”.
To recap the history (see above)—in short—from 1973 through 1975, I was working at the
Personal Consultation Centre in London. I began my psychoanalytic training at the Institute of
Psychoanalysis and was in five times a week training analysis. In September 1975 I joined the
Adult Department of the Tavistock Clinic where I undertook a training in adult psychotherapy
meant to prepare the students for duty in the NHS as consultants, a promise that was abandoned
by the government.
In 1977 I opened my private practice in North London. I qualified as a psychoanalyst in 1977
and left the Tavistock in 1978.
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xxviii NOTE TO THE READER
From the late 1970s I was teaching literature—at Richmond College in London and psychody-
namic theory at the North East London Polytechnic. From the late 1970s through the late 1990s,
I taught regularly at the University of Rome and in Stockholm and Arild in Sweden. In 1985,
I took up a post at the Austen Riggs Center (as Director of Education) and at the University of
Massachusetts (as Professor of English). In 1987, I returned to England and resumed analytical
practice.
A short history on the period 1990 to 2024 can be found in the preface of volume two.
The Notebooks
1974–1990