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Saturday 4 March 2017

SYMBOLS IN A WORLD WITHOUT SOUND

With this in mind, Dr Norman Kagan of Michigan State
University conducted a study among deaf people. They
were shown films of men and women in various situations
and asked to guess at the emotional state of these people
and describe what body-language clues they used to
convey this state. Because of technical difficulties they
were unable to use lip reading.
' It became apparent to us,' Dr Kagan said,' that many
parts of the body, perhaps every part to some extent,
reflect a person's feeling-state.'
As an example, talking while moving the hands or
playing with a finger ring and moving restlessly were all
interpreted by the deaf as nervousness, embarrassment and
anxiety. When the eyes and face suddenly 'came down',
when the person seemed to ' swallow back' his expression,
or when his feature ' collapsed' it was interpreted as guilt.
Excessively jerky movements were labelled frustration,
and a shrinking body movement, as if hiding oneself,
spelled out depression. Forcefulness was seen as the snapping
forwards of the head and whole body including the
arms and shoulders, and boredom was inferred when the
head was tilted or rested at an angle and the fingers
doodled. Reflectiveness was linked to intensity of gaze, a
wrinkled forehead and a downcast look. Not wanting
to see or to be seen was signalled by taking off eyeglasses
or looking away.
These interpretations were given by deaf people, and
sound played no part in transmitting clues, yet the interpretations
were accurate. The gestures were interpreted
within the total context of a scene, but the scene was
played without any words. Body language alone, it
seems, can serve as a means of communication if we have
the ability to understand it, if we are extremely sensitive
to all the different movements and signals. But this
requires the supersensitivity of a deaf person. His sense of
vision has become so heightened, his search for supernumerary
clues so intense, that the total context of a
scene can be transmitted to a deaf person through body
language alone.
The real value of body language, however, still remains
in a blending of all levels of communication of the
spoken language, and whatever else is transmitted on the
vocal wavelength, with the visual language including
body language and self-imagery, with communication
along any other bands. One of these other bands is the
tactile, which sometimes overlaps the visual but is really
a more primitive and basic form of communication.
According to the late Dr Lawrence K. Frank of
Harvard, a child's knowledge of his world starts with the
touch of his mother, with caressing and kissing, the oral
touch of her nipple, the warmth and security of her arms.
His education proceeds with a 'don't touch' indoctrination
to fit him into the 'property rights' aspect of his
culture, to teach him a sense of possession and belonging.
As a child and as an adolescent his touching of his own
body, his adventures with masturbation - the ultimate
self-touch - his exploration in young manhood of the touching of love,
 the mutual body exploration with his
love partner, are all aspects of tactile communication.
But these are obvious aspects. We also communicate
with ourselves tactually by scratching, patting or pressing
against objects. We say, 'I am aware of myself. I am
giving myself pleasure and satisfaction.' We communicate
with others by hand-holding, handshaking and all
kinds of touching, saying, ' Be reassured. Be comforted.
You are not alone. I love you.'
Just where body language leaves off and tactile communication
takes over is difficult to pinpoint. The barriers
are too hazy and uncertain.

PUTTING IT ALL TOGETHER

As the facts about body language are studied and
analysed and it is gradually elevated to a science, it
becomes available as a tool in the study of other sciences.
There was a recent report, from the Fifty-fifth Annual
Convention of the Speech Association of America, by
Professor Stanley E. Jones in which he applied bodylanguage
principles to challenge Dr Hall's statement that
a basic difference between cultures lies in the way they
handle space. Latin Americans, he said, stand closer when
they talk than Chinese or Negroes, and Arabs stand even
closer than Latins do.

Professor Jones, after working for two years in
Harlem, Chinatown, Little Italy and Spanish Harlem, all
ethnic areas of Manhattan in New York City, produced evidence
 that this pattern changes. He believes that
conditions of poverty have forced these people to change
some of their cultural behaviour. According to him, there
is a culture of poverty that is stronger than any ethnic
subcultural background.

Professor Jones, discussing his paper in a Press interview,
said, 'When I began studying the behaviour
patterns for subcultures living in New York's so-called
melting pot, I expected to find that they would maintain
their differences. Instead I was tremendously surprised to
discover that poverty conditioned them to behave with
remarkable similarity.'

In overcrowded areas with poor housing, Professor
Jones found that virtually everybody, regardless of their
ethnic background, stood about one foot apart.
Here is a sociological use of the growing science of
body language in an attempt to discover how poverty
affects culture. What Professor Jones' findings seem to
indicate is that the culture of the American poor overrides
ethnic and national distinctions. America has become a
melting pot, but it is the quality of poverty that melts
down the barriers to produce a common body language.
It would be interesting to take this work further and
see what other areas besides space are influenced by
poverty, or to carry it in the other direction and see
if wealth also breaks down the ethnic rules of body
language. Are the forces of economics stronger than
those of culture?

There are any number of possible studies open to the
future student of body language, and the beauty of it all
is that a minimal amount of equipment is necessary. While
I know of a number of sophisticated studies that have
been done with videotape and sixteen-millimetre film and
dozens of student volunteers, I also know of a perfectly bedroom
 overlooked a street telephone box in New York 
City.
He used an eight-millimetre motion-picture camera to
film as much footage of people using the box as his allowance
would permit, and he then used the family projector
to slow up motion while he noted and identified each movement.
I know another, older student who is working towards
his doctorate by studying the way people avoid each
other on a crowded street and on a not-so-crowded street.
' When there is enough space,' he explained, 'they wait
till they're about ten feet apart and then each gives the
other a signal so they can move around each other in
opposite directions.' He hasn't yet discovered the exact
signal or how it is used to convey which direction each
will take.

Sometimes, of course, the signals are confused and the
two people come face to face and both move to the right
and then to the left in unison and keep up this silly dance
till they stop, smile apologetically and then move on.
Freud called it a sexual encounter. My friend calls it
kinesic stuttering.

Body language as a science is in its infancy, but this
book has explored some of the ground rules. Now that
you know them, take a close look at yourself and your
friends and family. Why do you move the way you do?
What does it signify? Are you dominant or subservient in
your kinesic relationship to others? How do you manage
space? Are you its master or do you let it control you?
How do you manage space in a business situation? Do
you knock on your boss' door and then walk in? Do you
come up to his desk and dominate him, or do you stop at a
 respectful distance and let him dominate you? Do you
allow him to dominate you as a means of placating him or
as a means of handling him?

How do you leave an elevator when you are with business
associates? Do you insist on being the last one off
because of the innate superiority such a gracious gesture
gives you? Or do you walk off first, allowing the others
to please you, taking their courtesy as if it were your due?
Or do you jockey for position? 'You first.' 'No, you.'
Which of all of these is the most balanced behaviour?
Which does the perfectly secure man indulge in? Think
about each one. Your guess is as good as a trained psychologist's.
This is still a beginning science.

Where do you position yourself in a lecture hall? At
the back where there is a certain amount of anonymity,
even though you may miss some fine points of the lecture,
or up front where you can hear and see comfortably but
where you are also conspicuous?

How do you function at an informal gathering? Do
you tie up your nervous hands with a drink? Do you
lean against a mantelpiece for security? It can serve as an
immobilizing force for half your body and you needn't
be concerned about what to say in body language - or
only half concerned. Except that the very way you lean is
betraying you!
Where do you sit? In a chair in the corner? In a group
of your friends, or near a stranger? Which is safe and
which is more interesting? Which spells security and
which spells maturity?

Start observing at the next party you go to: who are the
people who dominate the gathering? Why? How much is
due to body language and what gestures do they use to do it? "
Notice how people sit in subway carriages: how do they space themselves when the car is uncrowded? How do they cross their legs, feet and arms?
Hold the glance of a stranger a fraction longer than is
necessary and see what happens. You may be in for a rude
experience, and on the other hand, you may have a few
good experiences. You may find yourself speaking to
perfect strangers and liking it.

You know the groundwork and some of the rules.
You've been playing the game of body language unconsciously
all of your lifetime. Now start playing it
consciously. Break a few rules and see what happens. It
will be surprising and sometimes a bit frightening,
adventurous, revealing and funny, but I promise you it
won't be dull.

PLUCK THIS LITTLE FLOWER AND TAKE IT

Pluck this little flower and take it, delay not! I fear lest it droop
and drop into the dust.

I may not find a place in thy garland, but honour it with a touch
of pain from thy hand and pluck it. I fear lest the day end before I am
aware, and the time of offering go by.

Though its colour be not deep and its smell be faint, use this

flower in thy service and pluck it while there is time.

OTHER CULTURES,OTHER LOOKS

The recognition of the eye as a means of communication,
or of a look as having special significance is nothing new.
Looking is something that has always had strong emotions
attached to it and has been forbidden, under certain
circumstances, in prehistory and legend. Lot's wife was
turned to a pillar of salt for looking back, and Orpheus
lost Eurydice by looking at her. Adam, when he tasted
the fruit of knowledge, was afraid to look at God.
The significance of looking is universal, but usually
we are not sure of just how we look or how we are looked
at. Honesty demands, in our culture, that we look someone
straight in the eye. Other cultures have other rules,
as a principal in a New York City high school recently
discovered. A young girl at the high school, a fifteen-year-old
Puerto Rican, had been caught in the washroom with a
group of girls suspected of smoking. Most of the group
were known troublemakers, and while this young girl,
Livia, had no record, the principal after a brief interview
was convinced of her guilt and decided to suspend her
with the others.
' It wasn't what she said,' he reported later.' It was simply
her attitude. There was something sly and suspicious
about her. She just wouldn't meet my eye. She wouldn't
look at me.'
It was true. Livia at her interview with the principal
stared down at the floor in what was a clear-cut guilty
attitude and refused to meet his eyes.
' But she's a good girl,' Livia's mother insisted. Not to
the school, for she was too much of a 'troublemaker' the
principal felt, to come to the authorities with her protest.
Instead, she turned to her neighbours and friends. As a
result there was a demonstration of Puerto Rican parents
at the school the next morning and the ugly stirrings of a
threatened riot.
Fortunately, John Flores taught Spanish literature at
the school, and John lived only a few doors from Livia
and her family. Summoning his own courage, John asked
for an interview with the principal.
'I know Livia and her parents,' he told the principal.
'And she's a good girl. I am sure there has been some mistake
in this whole matter.'
'If there was a mistake,' the principal said uneasily, 'I'll
be glad to rectify it. There are thirty mothers outside
yelling for my blood. But I questioned the child myself,
and if ever I saw guilt written on a face - she wouldn't
even meet my eyes!'
John drew a sigh of relief, and then very carefully, for he was
 too new in the school to want to tread on toes, he
explained some basic facts of Puerto Rican culture to the
principal.
' In Puerto Rico a nice girl, a good girl,' he explained,
' does not meet the eyes of an adult. Refusing to do so is a
sign of respect and obedience. It would be as difficult for
Livia to look you in the eye as it would be for her to
misbehave, or for her mother to come to you with a complaint.
In our culture, this is just not accepted behaviour
for a respectable family.'
Fortunately the principal was a man who knew how to
admit that he was wrong. He called Livia and her parents
and the most vocal neighbours in and once again discussed
the problem. In the light of John Flores' explanation
it became obvious to him that Livia was not avoiding
his eyes out of defiance, but out of a basic demureness.
Her slyness, he now saw, was shyness. In fact, as the
conference progressed and the parents relaxed, he realized
that Livia was indeed a gentle and sweet girl.
The outcome of the entire incident was a deeper, more
meaningful relationship between the school and the community
- but that, of course, is another story. What is of
particular interest in this story is the strange confusion of
the principal. How did he so obviously misinterpret all
the signals of Livia's behaviour?
Livia was using body language to say, 'I am a good
girl. I respect you and the school. I respect you too much
to answer your questions, too much to meet your eyes
with shameless boldness, too much to defend myself.
But surely my very attitude tells you all this.'
How could such a clear-cut message be interpreted as,
' I defy you. I will not answer your questions. I will not
look you in the eyes because I am a deceitful child. I will
evade your questions slyly—' The answer of course is a cultural one.
Different cultures 
have different customs and, of course, different
body language. They also have different looks and different
meanings to the same looks.
In America, for instance, a man is not supposed to
look at a woman for any length of time unless she gives
him her permission with a body-language signal, a smile,
a backward glance, a direct meeting of his eye. In other
countries different rules apply.
In America, if a woman looks at a man for too long a
period of time, she commits herself to a verbal approach.
Her signal says, ' I am interested. You can approach me.'
In Latin countries, though freer body movements are
permissible, such a look might be a direct invitation to a
physical 'pass'. It becomes obvious then why a girl like
Livia would not look the principal in the eye.
Again, in America, two men are not allowed to stare
at each other for more than a brief period of time unless
they intend to fight or to become intimate. Any man who
looks at another man for too long embarrasses and annoys
him and the other man begins to wonder just what he
wants.
This is another example of the rigidity of the rule of
looking. If someone stares at us and we meet his eye and
catch him staring, it is his duty to look away first. If he
does not look away as we engage his eye, then we become
uncomfortable and aware that something is wrong.
Again we become embarrassed and annoyed.

ON THE DAY WHEN THE LOTUS BLOOMED

On the day when the lotus bloomed, alas, my mind was straying,
and I knew it not. My basket was empty and the flower remained
unheeded.
Only now and again a sadness fell upon me, and I started up from
my dream and felt a sweet trace of a strange fragrance in the south
wind.
That vague sweetness made my heart ache with longing and it
seemed to me that is was the eager breath of the summer seeking
for its completion.
I knew not then that it was so near, that it was mine, and that

this perfect sweetness had blossomed in the depth of my own heart

OBSTINATE ARE TRAMMELS

Obstinate are the trammels, but my heart aches when I try to
break them.

Freedom is all I want, but to hope for it I feel ashamed.
I am certain that priceless wealth is in thee, and that thou art my
best friend, but I have not the heart to sweep away the tinsel that
fills my room
The shroud that covers me is a shroud of dust and death; I hate
it, yet hug it in love.
My debts are large, my failures great, my shame secret and
heavy; yet when I come to ask for my good, I quake in fear lest my

prayer be granted.

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