As I said in a previous post I began my journey in the world of helping people by doing streetwork.
It didn’t take me too long to realise that reward and punishment, and cause and effect which work so well in the world at large (and work very well for me) would not work with young offenders on the road to full blown addiction, and on the fringes of homelessness and inevitable imprisonment.
There were some young people who seemed to respond well to cause and effect type reasoning – but there were some who did not respond at all. There were young people who would respond in a one-to-one situation but not in a group of their peers. And there were young people who no matter what the circumstances were, when they were having a tantrum, no reasoning would work.
However, after some time, and many different experiences and observations, I came to believe an appropriate emotional response was better than all the reasoning in the world. This is because emotional responses worked with everyone – cognitive reasoning only worked with some.
(This is revealed in Example 1 and Example 2, – positing the usefulness of creativity, compassion and surprise where CBT would not have worked at all).
I also guessed that many would have experienced emotional responses that were unhelpful, i.e. anger of someone who could and would hurt them, or, perhaps, anger of a practitioner who would exclude them.
But a good enough emotional response would not have to be based on anger or fear – it could be love, sadness, joy or simply acceptance – and this, I believe, is why the element of surprise worked in the two examples.
And sometimes reason worked better with certain young men who were looked up to and then they would tell others to cop themselves on. (These were valuable experiences because we were identifying those with leadership potential).
The ones who needed the emotional response most were the many young people, mostly male, who appeared to have nothing to lose in respect of reward and punishment.
They had no prospect of employment, no opportunity for education, (having been thrown out of school), no prospects of being included in sports clubs no matter how talented they were (and some were very talented), no sense of pride or respect for themselves, and/or their families or communities, no apparent fear [1] of disapproval of adults, of Gardaí, of being on probation or even, it appeared to me at any rate, going to prison. (That is where this song came from).
Something like going to prison that I – and anyone that I had known up to that point in my life – would have absolutely dreaded appeared to hold no fear for these young people on the street [2].
At this point I need to remark that our beliefs about reward and punishment are not always as simple as they seem on the surface.
For anyone wondering why a child chooses to engage in anti-social behaviour there is one major and very obvious conundrum. If the greatest gift that we can give a child is positive attention, (reward), why would a child continually do something that attracts negative attention (punishment)?
And if the ultimate punishment is prison, why do people engage in behaviour that will lead them to going there. (This was dealt with at some length in the Chapter on Trauma and Related Topics, specifically in 3.4.6 and 3.4.8 so if you have jumped to this post a read of those might be helpful).
The classical behaviourists explain such a paradox by proposing that the parents (or teachers) are not really schooled in how to reward and punish appropriately. The next post will offer a different view.
[1]. I use the word apparent deliberately. I believe that such young men and women are actually consumed with fear – but it is not obvious at first glance to their peers or casual observers
[2]. Having observed this apparent fearlessness over many months, and being quite amazed at it, I had one rather funny experience. One night doing streetwork, around a bonfire with cider-drinking young men, the one that we all considered the toughest of all, aged about 17, got all excited and agitated. He hurriedly asked his friends to gather around him and hide him. I then observed the cause of his high anxiety – his mother passed a short distance away from us walking home along a path. Yes, he was still afraid of his mother!