There would be no shame without curiosity. It is not real shame (is it?) if we did not ask for a little bit of it. Or, more than a little bit. Curiosity is the beginning of shame. In the story of Eve with Adam in Paradise, it is curiosity (not defiance) that claims Eve's innocence. It is not that she wanted to upset God. It is not that she tried to get Adam in trouble. It is a very simple motive that changes poor Eve forever after: curiosity.
With curiosity comes temptation. With temptation comes indulgence. And, from indulgence derives gratification which, alas, feels so good... or feels terrible. It depends. But, in the end, the terrible feeling is shame.
It is the terrible feeling anorexics feel for eating food. It is the terrible feeling alcoholics feel for drinking whiskey. It is the terrible feeling pedophiles feel when looking at a child in short pants. It is the terrible feeling victims of bullies feel when they read the text message that says "Everybody thinks you smell foul." The shame comes after the eating; after the drinking; after the looking; after the clicking and opening and reading. The shame comes after the curiosity.
Shame comes from secrets. The secret is the closet where shame resides, hangs up its hat and coat, settles in. The secret is the darkness and safety of that closet. We know where that closet is, what hides inside. We know, because we shut the door and keep it safe. We know because we volunteer, in this act of shame-keeping, to give the secret a good home. Sometimes it is for good, that we keep this secret. It protects people. Sometimes it is for worse, that we keep this secret: it hurts people and we are too weak to change it. Shame relies on this secret, though, however we look at it. Shame relies on this secret, and relies on our ability to hold that closet door closed.
If we do not keep that door closed, then shame will no longer be private: shame will become public embarrassment. Shame will become the object of public scorn, and then guilt blossoms from the garden of soiled embarrassment. The danger with shame is the imbalance of power, again: shame has the potential to destroy every carefully-balanced arrangement.
Shame, Guilt, and Embarrassment co-exist in this way: shame is private; embarrassment is public; and guilt is the responsibility of the individual to action, somehow -- rightly or wrongly.
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