Self-Deception About Love: Part 1


Our fear of being deceived causes us to be deceived in many ways, more than we would be deceived if we were not fearful of being deceived. There is a deep irony here, an irony that is tragic. We fear something and to protect ourselves from it, we open ourselves up to being ripped apart by something much more dangerous and diabolical. Perhaps certain phobias have this feature. Here’s a poorly-worded example that I have often thought about:

In order to protect myself from getting hurt by others I have decided to be cautious in all my relationships; cautious in who I open up to; cautious in who gets to know me; cautious in who I love and who I allow to love me.  

Sadly, I think this is a common way of being. I know that I have experienced it. But note that the person who says this will typically say the following: 

“Others should know that they can safely open up to me, they can reveal themselves to me. I will not hurt them as I have been hurt; I will not betray them as I have been betrayed; I will not abuse them as I have been abused. I will protect them. They are safe with me. I will love them.”

The person who says both of the above things, if you think hard about it, is actually placing themselves above others. When I say or think these kinds of things I am saying that others need not fear me, but that I should fear others. I will not hurt others but others will hurt me. I, it turns out, am not believing in love. I am not assuming love in others, but I am assuming it (or a form of it) in myself. I am not loving their neighbor as themselves, but are in fact saying that they are the one who loves rightly when all others or most others or many others do not. They are the exception to the rule. They are better than others. 

This seems to me to be a case of self-deception. I have convinced myself that I am a better lover but have refused to say that or to face what I have really done. I have elevated myself by using the mask of self-protection. What is really happening, in this case, is that I am trying to convince myself that I am a genuine lover but that no one else is. I can love others but others cannot love me. Such love is self-deceived because it actually sees others as less than they are. It is the kind of mistrust that SK says reduces others. So, by this kind of self-deception, my love of others becomes a way of diminishing them. And that ain’t love. 

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