The one that caught my attention last night was in chapter three, entitled "Buffy, Faith, and Bad Faith: Choosing to Be the Chosen One." In the chapter it starts discussing Jean-Paul Sartre and the episode of Firefly, "Objects in Space." The Richardson and Rabb talk about Sartre's idea of freedom.
We also encounter other people. Unlike mere physical objects, they too have freedom, plans and projects which may, Sartre would say must, conflict with our own. To reduce this conflict we do what we can, always in Bad Faith, to negate their freedom or to deny our own freedom. At some level, we also want to be recognized by these other persons, but recognized as free conscious beings, not the mere things or objects to which they, also in Bad Faith, would like to reduce us in order to preserve their own precious freedom.And it just sort of clicked for me. Of course, the example in the book of a woman out on a date could have helped with that as well. It is incredibly easy to think of other people as two dimensional characters or objects filling up the spaces in our lives. We are the center of our own lives; the stars of our own sitcoms, if you will, and everyone else is a supporting cast member.
When I'm driving, usually home from a long day, I often think about the people in the other cars on the road. They are all going somewhere, with some agenda in mind, and we wish everyone else would get off the road so we could get where we're going faster. I often think that my problem is that I "deny [my] own freedom" too much when interacting with other people. I'm far more concerned about the well being of others than I am about myself. I have this sense of fairness that few people seem to have. I will be paralyzed by indecision or avoid a situation altogether rather than make a choice that will cause someone to be harmed in some way. Of course, this is not healthy and I am getting better at it.
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