"The Fine Print", by Michael
Schrader
WHAT LURKS WITHIN
(Written and posted 29 March 2010)
Several weeks
ago I was watching an episode of “House” about a psychopath. This particular episode sent chills up my
spine, and brought back flashbacks of “The Good Son” in my mind. After I watched the episode, I told my
daughter that a person we know is exactly like the character on the episode is
a psychopath. Of course, she responded
back I only thought that because of the episode, and that that wasn’t really
the case. Imagine my surprise when my
daughter told me the other day that she had been doing some research into psychopathy and had come to the same conclusion. It was one of those creepy moments.
When someone
says “psychopath” the immediate thought that pops into one’s mind is “serial
killer”. That is incorrect,
however. Many serial killers are “psychotic”
and not “psychopathic”. From the
research I have done on the subject, a “psychopath” is a person devoid of
emotion. A good way to think about it is
a psychopath thinks like a robot, in that there is an objective and the only
thing that matters is achieving that objective, no matter the cost. There have been many science fiction shows
and movies made about computers that kill humans in order to complete the “prime
directive”, as a computer is devoid of all emotion and, well, humanity. Think of a psychopath as a human computer.
From what I
have read, psychopaths lurk everywhere.
They pretend to have emotion, and are master liars. They can be your pastor or your doctor or
your accountant. They can be your spouse
or your child. Who knows who is a
psychopath and who isn’t. And, you wouldn’t believe it if you were told
someone was indeed a psychopath. The
thought of someone who is completely devoid of emotion, and thus, humanity, is
too terrifying to wrap your mind around.
It’s one thing to be immoral, because you still know that what you did
was wrong; it’s quite another to be amoral, because you don’t know what you did
was wrong, because you lack a moral compass of any kind.
Do you remember
“The Good Son”? When the Elijah Wood
character, Mark, tells his aunt that his cousin, Henry, isn’t the sweet angelic
boy that everyone thinks he is, Henry lies and convinces his mother that it is Mark
that is the liar; the result, then, is that every time Mark sees Henry do
something bad, no one will believe him even though he is telling the
truth. Fortunately, Mark puts enough
doubt in his aunt’s mind that she starts to get suspicious of Henry and in the
end chooses Mark over her own son.
There are two
main parts to the movie that I think resonate home more than any. First is the frustration Mark felt trying to
convince others of Henry’s psychopathy. He knows about the
true Henry, we, the audience know about the true
Henry, but nobody else does, no matter how hard he tries. We share in his frustration. We share his fear, not only for his safety,
but for others, too. We share in his feeling
of powerlessness.
The second
thing is the reaction of the mother when she hears about Henry. At first, she is in outright denial, as Henry
was raised in a good and loving environment and thus there is no way that he
could be malevolent. Then, when she
starts to realize that perhaps Mark is right, she is horrified at the thought
that she gave birth to a child who has no humanity. As I was a parent when I saw this movie the
first time, I could only imagine the heartbreak a parent would feel looking at his
or her child and seeing someone without a soul, without any sense of good and
evil.
How would you
feel if you realized your child is a psychopath? Disbelief, perhaps? Denial, perhaps? Perhaps you’d want to send them to counseling
time and time and time again to try to fix them, to try to make them better,
knowing full well that the problem is a biological one and that all the counseling
in the world will not make them one iota better. Perhaps you’d want to keep them “in the nest”,
smothering them and overprotecting them to keep them from harming themselves
and others. How many parents would be
willing to be like Mark’s aunt and sacrifice their own child so that someone else’s
child can live?
I could talk
until I am blue in the face to try to convince someone, anyone, that this
person I know is a psychopath. I could
tell you that this person exhibits pretty much all of the traits of a
psychopathic person listed on the “Hare Psychopathy
Checklist”, which is considered the “gold-standard” of evaluation tools, and
you still wouldn’t believe me. Why? Because it is to
horrible to think about; it is too horrible to acknowledge that there are
people out there, living among us, who lack a conscience. Rather than face the terrifying truth, it is
much easier and comforting to pretend it doesn’t exist.