It's hard to know how to rate this book, stars or shelves. There are moments of insight and pages of turgidity, for this shy reader, anyway.
What's it about. Well, Jo Moran is an English academic who admits to being shy, something he never really clearly defines, which leads to both trouble and also raises queries about the category.
His method is to mix some personal revelations about his difficulties in this area, some of which I share (which was very helpful) and others I do not, and provide themed chapters about people of the past and present that he considers shy. These are pretty extreme examples.
There's a potted history, lots of odd English aristocracy, a very interesting chapter on embarrassment, which might get to the nub of the issue, tongue-tied or stammering people, those with stage fright, artists (broadly labelled), the "war against shyness" and some final reflections.
We get stories about remote islands of Scotland and the socologist Erving Goffman, military leaders like Wavell, the idea of British reticence, the notion that Americans don't have particular language categories for aspects of shyness, people who are bullied, who can't get out the front door, musicians like Nick Drake and singers like Morrissey, the non-film (i.e. true) story of the stammering King George VI and so on. There are authors described here who want their words to speak for them, but may be unable to accept praise; the autistic Temple Grandin is also briefly mentioned.
Shyness as social embarrassment, as I mentioned earlier, was particularly interesting and here it's hard to work out whether this is solely a cultural imposition (shaming, for instance) or there are people naturally inclined to this kind of embarrassment. I think there's no right answer to this.
Actually, I wonder whether Moran casts his net too broadly, but then part of his agenda is to describe different kinds of shy people who dealt with their shyness in different ways. In so doing, he may overlap shyness and introversion, which are different things. He mentions the latter rarely, always with pathological implications, which may be accidental. He mentions Jung twice, without giving the idea that he's read closely what he had to say, and with regard to the term "introversion" doesn't seem to be aware that it has a beginning in time, and so those who lived beforehand couldn't have used it. To be fair, he does do a brief examination of "shyness" in an historical context, but it's too sketchy for my liking and people centuries apart are lumped together unconvincingly.
The war on shyness has to do with contemporary views on communication (a topic I hadn't considered until reading this), the rise of positive thinking and various therapies. The abrasive Albert Ellis gets a run, identified here as the father of cognitive behavioural therapy (it used to be rational-emotive therapy in my day). The DSM gets a mention for its project of labelling and disease making, which is accurate enough, although I think his understanding of its origins, development and purpose is a little too sketchy.
It would be fair to say there were lots of ups and downs here: I found eccentric aristocrats, a painter and Morrissey extremely tiresome, the latter perhaps being an expression of my age compared to the author, as well as living elsewhere. Other stories were invariably interesting and informative.
Having said that, there were many insights and experiences of recognition I found valuable, normalising, even, which seems to have been the same for Moran. I don't walk into bars by myself, like to enter and exit rooms quietly, sometimes with an escape route already identified. There are other variables here like mild claustrophobia, sensitivity to noise and an inability to grasp small talk, although I'm getting a little better with age (I think).
In his musings towards the end, after talking about possibilities of medication and the like, Moran presents the idea that shyness just is. He calls it a "gift" actually, terminology I greatly dislike. But his point is that it's natural and a shy person needs to learn how to manage it, although that may never be able to be completely the case. He says this in response to various self-help change processes, which he lists and comments that the idea there is that shyness always has to be "busted" or "conquered.
He writes:
"If I have learned one thing from exploring the lives of shy people, it is that our personalities do not do these kinds of handbrake turns. All the people I have written about in this book were as shy at the end of their lives as at the start of them. They found ways to hide it, channel it, finesse it or work around it, but it never went away"
This resonated with me as far as my life experience has gone and to me it's all about self-understanding i.e. Who am I? What kind of person? This is a different question to "Who do i want to be?" although there's obvious overlap. Jung helpfully mused on this in his own case towards the end of his life. I think this view is more subtle and useful than the kind of advice routinely given these days.
I live in an outer suburban area where people mostly keep to themselves. Next door and over the road there are mothers (one single) who yell at either one or all of their children. The woman over the road yells at them to stop yelling; she yells at them for almost anything, actually and it can be heard clearly in the room I'm sitting in. I also wouldn't count her as one of the world's great listeners.
I find this disturbing for the expected reasons. However, the main target of this yelling is a little boy with a squeaky voice. A few weeks ago, this woman told him directly that he didn't feel good about himself, and that the family, including her obviously, cared about him.
Now I have no idea whether this child is shy or not and there may be a bit of projection involved, notwithstanding my mother very rarely yelled at her children, but I'm sure he knows a mixed message or a lie when he hears it. In the context of this book he's already confronted with difficulties in self-understanding and self-knowledge that I think anyone needs in order to be themselves and make of their life what it is.