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Mary<br />

We lived on a country block for a while,<br />

and the thing I enjoyed most about it was<br />

having chooks (hens). I loved them, eh?<br />

Apart from they used to shit all over the<br />

deck, but I thought they were the grooviest<br />

thing.<br />

Must be that my Methodist up-bringing<br />

gave me huge amounts of satisfaction that<br />

all those nice kind of healthy looking<br />

scraps could go to the chooks, and they<br />

used to scuttle round after them.<br />

Paula<br />

(inaudible) and you get to raid their nest,<br />

and get their babies.<br />

Mary<br />

… follow you around. That’s right, and<br />

you have to push the broody ones off with<br />

a broom so you can get the eggs and … a<br />

bit like (inaudible)<br />

(Silence)<br />

Table 5.3<br />

Fragment of interaction from Page 148<br />

Chapter Five - A Beginning – Page 175<br />

Sadistic pleasure is expressed, at the thought of disrupting creativity<br />

There seems to be some anticipation of sadistic pleasure, voiced by Paula who is in turn<br />

followed and echoed by Mary, at the prospect of pushing the broody hens off the nest<br />

and getting the eggs. One view of this could be that Paula is struggling with parts of<br />

herself, not least the part that wishes to regress completely and the part that identifies<br />

with her potential aggressors and wishes to push her out for that wish. In addition, it is<br />

the broody hen whose desire is thwarted and whose chicks are then destroyed. Some<br />

aggression and envy will be experienced towards the staff and their creativity, and this

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