Humans are amazing beings. We have the capacity to cry at TV news stories, feel deep empathy for sports underdogs, and group together in candle light vigils for people we have never met. But why do we do it?
In some ways connecting with the tragedy of strangers is a cathartic act. A selfish house-cleaning of sorts. The webster dictionary definition of catharsis is a purging of the bowels. Therefore, if you will permit me the slang, double entendre, one of the reasons we mourn the losses of strangers is to get our own shit out.
But there’s more to our tears than trash disposal. Communal sharing of emotions, whether it be through television sets, on Facebook, or in person at vigils, is one way that humans heal. We reach out to others, connect, bond, feel empathy, and ultimately become stronger. Connection with others is the best way to feel emotionally better. When I feel turbulence on a plane, I find that I immediately strike up a conversation with my seat mate and notice my anxiety immediately decrease. Last year, I survived an emotionally tortuous stint in a closed MRI tube by the glorious finger tips of a caring friend whose touch helped me overcome my fears.
Emotional connections with other people is a lifeline. Yesterday I appeared on CNN International to offer my thoughts on what the trapped Chilean miners need to preserve their mental health. My advice was clear: Consistent contact with others. Be that letters from family, emails from the public, or, best of all, some form of reliable electronic communication. Studies of Facebook users show that stints on the online social network can raise oxytocin levels, the human bonding hormone. I suggested that hard-wired iPod Touches with Facebook capability be lowered into the mine. Already there are numerous Facebook pages designed to share information and send encouraging messages to the miners. This kind of connection to the real world is a life-line as valuable as food and air.
But even without direct contact, humans can mourn and empathize with the pain of others we have never met, and this can be an act of connection. So, when we take time to reflect on 9/11 and mourn for the victims and families we become part of an emotional community. And that feels good.
