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68 <strong>Chicken</strong> <strong>Little</strong>: <strong>The</strong> <strong>Inside</strong> <strong>Story</strong><br />
“It became clear to me that beside Jung the others—including,<br />
alas, the three close to my heart—fell far short. Indeed, the primary<br />
limitations of every other commentator on the subject—and I think<br />
this is still true—were two-fold. First, they did not discriminate between<br />
ego consciousness and the unconscious; and second, they did<br />
not take into account the difference between the ‘I’ that bespeaks a<br />
socially-conditioned persona and a potentially more authentic ‘I’<br />
behind it. This is not to mention the added nuance of the ‘I’ who<br />
nightly participates in dreams. 78<br />
“Of course, there was also the matter of conflict, which everybody<br />
else sought utopian ways to get rid of, while in Jung’s view—<br />
amply supported by my own experience—conflict was extremely<br />
positive in terms of the relationship between the higher Self and<br />
what we think of as ‘I.’ 79 We needn’t, I think, go into that today.”<br />
It was early afternoon as Brillig concluded an historical sketch<br />
of depth psychology—from shamanism to the present—with a<br />
thumbnail analysis of Jung’s profound theoretical differences with<br />
Freud and Adler. 80 “I trust that by now,” he said, “the analogy between<br />
my pursuits and those of the alchemists will be obvious.”<br />
He pulled a large red and white handkerchief from his trouser<br />
pocket and blew his nose. “I thank you for being attentive,” he<br />
bowed. He drained the water in his glass and abruptly left the<br />
room. No one said a word as we followed the sound of Brillig’s<br />
halting steps mounting to the third floor.<br />
Sunny heaved to her feet and shook herself. She ambled over to<br />
Rachel, begging for a scratch. I looked at my notes and wondered if<br />
they’d make sense later. 81<br />
“I expect he’s going for a nap,” remarked Norman, putting<br />
things away. “He tires easily these days, you know.”<br />
78 <strong>The</strong>re is a section on this in James A. Hall, <strong>Jungian</strong> Dream Interpretation: A<br />
Handbook of <strong>The</strong>ory and Practice (pp. 107-108), a book Brillig may well have<br />
chanced upon in his early morning jaunt in the basement.<br />
79 See Memories, Dreams, Reflections, pp. 344ff.<br />
80 Much of Brillig’s source material was familiar to me, being readily available in<br />
Henri F. Ellenberger, <strong>The</strong> Discovery of the Unconscious.<br />
81 <strong>The</strong>y didn’t, but I didn’t need them anyway, thanks to Norman’s tape (see<br />
above, note 70).