Sometimes I wonder if the “rugged individual” ethos embedded in our culture has a role to play in our tendency for loneliness. Adults who live with their parents are looked down upon. People who live where they grew up, in communities they are familiar with, are considered provincial. Young adults think “finding yourself” is an important rite of passage which will lead to happiness and success. Our form of economy is inherently self-serving. While many of us are generous in the form of charity, we look down on individuals who are dependent on us. We are brought up believe in the virtue of independence and self-reliance.
People, even some Dopers, have even denied that Americans share a culture. Some of us don’t think of ourselves as a member of a community–whether it be drawn along geographic, cultural, or political lines. In fact, if you dare to say you belong to a community, people may look at you askance. “Popular culture” is routinely villified, even by those who bask in its spotlight. Everyone conforms to not conform.
Now, a lot of lip service is given to “team work” and “cooperation”. But if you score a million dollar contract at the job, your office isn’t going to get a raise and promotion–you will. Folks like to watch team sports, but the super stars on those teams quickly get all the adulation and attention. Kids don’t want to join the Army to serve their country. They want to “Be All You Can Be” and romance in that image of the lone Rambo.
Individualism, at least to the degree practiced in Western culture, isn’t universal. Smaller, less industrialized societies are more collective and communal, and members are less likely to be exposed to ideas and mores counter to what they were raised to believe. The benefits of cooperation are also more apparent. Your membership to a particular family defines you–family is at the heart of your identity, not self. So you are less likely to strike off on your own or do anything that would estrange you from the family. Here, teenagers shout “I HATE YOU MOM!” and actually live to see another day.
I also wonder if angst in general is more common in industralized societies because we have it too good. If we worked 12 hour days, doing back-breaking labor to just survive, we wouldn’t have the energy to ponder over the emptiness in our lives. Just like coal miners from the 1920 weren’t crying about being “burnt out”, maybe folks from other cultures are too busy surviving to worry about loneliness. Maybe loneliness is symptomatic of having too much time on our hands (a notion I don’t fully agree with, by the way).
I just wrote all of the above and believe most of it, but then when I imagine myself in a communal society, I see myself being even lonelier than I am now. In a communal society, where the pressures to conform (I assume) are huge, what happens to the eccentrics and the people who try to fit in and can’t? I’m sure they feel lonely–probably more so than their counterparts in the US since they risk being shunned or persecuted by the whole community. I know when I go to a church and see all the congregants hugging and talking about “fellowship”, I feel a distinct sense of alienation (as well as a sense that people are being fake). My aloneness never becomes more apparent to me than when I’m around family members. So maybe loneliness is universal, it’s just that some cultures are more comfortable talking about it than others.