Freud the Gaslighting Conman
Reading The Assault on Truth feels like watching the curtain fall on one of the biggest frauds in modern intellectual history. Freud doesn’t come across as a pioneer of psychology but as a man gaslighting his patients — and later, the entire world. When women came to him describing sexual abuse, he didn’t just fail to believe them; he built a theory that turned their pain into fantasy. It wasn’t psychology — it was narrative control. Going into this book, I only knew the textbook version of Freud: the father of modern psychoanalysis, the man who uncovered the unconscious, repression, dreams. I expected an origin story of psychology. What I found instead was a disturbing pattern of denial, arrogance, and self-protection — a portrait of a man who built an entire discipline out of excuses.
>>>Freud and Fliess: Medicine Without Morality
The story that truly shattered my respect for Freud is the one involving Emma Eckstein, a young woman who became the patient at the center of his collaboration with his friend Wilhelm Fliess. Fliess believed, absurdly, that sexual disorders could be treated through nasal surgery — that the nose and genitals were somehow linked. Acting on this belief, Fliess performed surgery on Emma, and left a piece of gauze inside her nose. She nearly bled to death. Freud’s reaction wasn’t outrage or professional accountability. Instead, he covered for Fliess. He told others the bleeding was a manifestation of Emma’s “hysteria,” that it was psychological rather than surgical. He rewrote a botched medical operation into a symbolic story — gaslighting his patient to protect his friend. From that point on, I couldn’t take Freud seriously. Once someone convinces himself that nasal surgery can cure masturbation, how do you trust anything else he says about the mind?
>>>From the Seduction Theory to the “Fantasy” Theory
Freud’s early work had glimpses of truth. His patients, mostly women, spoke of being sexually abused as children. For a brief moment, Freud believed them. He called this the “seduction theory.” But soon, when the implications became too dangerous — when the abusers could no longer be dismissed as random strangers, but often fathers, uncles, or men of status — Freud retreated.
In one shocking admission, he wrote: “I was at least obliged to recognize that these scenes of seduction had never taken place, and that they were only fantasies which my patients had made up.” That single pivot changed everything. Overnight, real suffering became imagination. Trauma became wish-fulfillment. The abused became liars.
Reading Masson’s analysis, it becomes painfully clear that this wasn’t a discovery — it was a cover-up. Freud’s decision to abandon the seduction theory wasn’t intellectual courage; it was moral cowardice. If he admitted these women were telling the truth, the entire social order — including his own professional circle — would collapse.
>>>Cocaine and the Delusion of Genius
Freud’s questionable judgment didn’t begin or end with Emma Eckstein. Earlier in his career, he promoted cocaine as a miracle drug, believing it could cure everything from depression to morphine addiction. He even prescribed it liberally to his friends and patients. It was only after several people developed addiction problems or worse that he quietly backed away from it. Again, no accountability — just revision of the story. This is another early sign of the same pattern: impulsive theorizing, no empirical restraint, and total unwillingness to admit error.
>>>Diagnosing from Afar: The Case of Miss Severn
At one point, Freud wrote letters to Ernest Jones about a woman named Miss Severn, a patient of another psychoanalyst, Sándor Ferenczi. Freud had never met her — never spoken to her, never treated her — yet he confidently declared that her claims of childhood abuse were fantasies. It’s staggering arrogance. To diagnose someone he’d never met, and to erase her testimony entirely, reveals not a man of science but a man who worshipped his own theory above human truth. This wasn’t analysis — it was narrative manipulation.
>>>Ferenczi’s Revolt — and Freud’s Fear
Freud’s friendship with Sándor Ferenczi might be one of the saddest chapters in this whole story. Ferenczi started to truly listen to his patients. He began to believe their accounts of abuse and recognized that their symptoms weren’t fantasies but expressions of trauma. Freud couldn’t allow it. He worked to prevent Ferenczi from presenting his ideas at international conferences, effectively silencing him. In Ferenczi’s compassion, Freud saw a threat — not to science, but to the mythology he had built around himself. It’s hard not to see a pattern of moral decay: protect the theory, protect the friend, protect the reputation — even if it means suppressing truth and silencing victims.
>>>The Chain of Protection: Anna Freud and the Freud Archives
The gaslighting didn’t stop with Freud’s death. His daughter, Anna Freud, continued the cycle by carefully curating and censoring her father’s letters with Fliess. Only a sanitized version was released, preserving his image. When Jeffrey Masson — then briefly the director of the Freud Archives — read the unpublished letters, he realized how much had been hidden. His discovery led to this book, but also to his professional downfall: he was pressured to resign after writing about what he found. It’s a chilling repetition of the same pattern — one generation after another protecting the myth.
>>>Freud’s Legacy: Science Built on Denial
Finishing The Assault on Truth, I couldn’t shake the feeling that Freud’s entire system was less about understanding the human mind and more about controlling it. He replaced the messy, painful truth of abuse and trauma with a tidy, self-serving fiction — a version of psychology that comforted the abuser and doubted the victim. If that’s the foundation of psychoanalysis, then it’s not science — it’s institutionalized gaslighting.
>>>My Final Thoughts:
By the time I finished this book, I no longer saw Freud as the misunderstood genius of history books. I saw a man performing a lifelong confidence trick — on his patients, his peers, and the public. Masson’s The Assault on Truth doesn’t just expose Freud’s suppression of the seduction theory; it reveals how a discipline can grow from moral blindness and self-deception. Freud wasn’t uncovering the unconscious — he was burying the truth. If you’ve ever wondered how myths are made, and how easily “genius” can be a mask for denial, this book will make you see Freud — and perhaps the whole history of psychoanalysis — in an entirely different, deeply unsettling light.