It’s January, the month for making resolutions to
improve yourself. What do you think when you hear the term “self-help”? Do you
want it? Do you fear it? Do you look down on those who need it? “All of us
would probably like to be slimmer, smarter, richer, more popular, more
successful,” notes Jessica Lamb-Shapiro in her book Promise Land (p. 207), in
which she examines the self-help industry.
Her father, Lawrence E. Shapiro, has written self-help books and raised her in
an environment of positive thinking.
While working on the book, the author attended
conferences, camps, and classes. She walked on coals and forced herself to fly
despite her own fear.
Promise
Land
is humorous and a bit snarky, especially if you are at all skeptical of the
self-help industry. If you are a particular fan of some of the books and
franchises she mentions, like Rhonda Byrne’s The Secret and the Chicken
Soup series, you may not be quite as amused. For example, she writes, “[t]he concepts in The Secret have been published in books
that anyone can buy – and have bought, in the millions – for at least a hundred
years. Furthermore, something you don’t know is not necessarily a secret; it’s
just something you don’t know. For instance, I don’t know anything about rocket
science, but that doesn’t make rocket science a secret.” (p. 123)
The author was considerably less snarky when
discussing her own fear of flying and the self-help group she attended. I
laughed along with her at some of the situations she covered, but others struck
home with me. During an especially difficult time of his life, her father
bought a diorama of a hospital room and spent time setting it up and playing
with it at home. “I felt better,” he said. “It was a moment of epiphany. That
was when I realized that toys could help people.” (p. 69) As a doll collector,
I also believe that toys can help people.
The book did bring to my attention information I
didn’t know or that hadn’t occurred to me. For example, the author quotes
self-help author Martin Seligman, who points out that it is unusual “for people
to have electric-outlet phobias or hammer phobias or chain saw phobias, even though
those things pose actual dangers.” (p. 146) We are not most afraid of the
things that are the most dangerous.
At times the author struck me as a bit lazy. She
describes how The Sorcerer’s Apprentice
section of the movie Fantasia made
her anxious (p. 63). She remembers Mickey cutting a magic chair in half and the
chair then multiplying. In a footnote,
she comments that her editor “thinks” it was a broom, not a chair, but neither
the author nor the editor bothered to google it and find out? Maybe that’s
laziness and maybe it’s self-indulgence, but I didn’t like it.
There is a thread of anxious melancholy running
throughout the book. The author’s mother committed suicide when she was a
child, at about the same age the author was when writing the book, and although
the author has a close relationship with her father, they do not talk about her
mother. Her search for self-help brings
her some closure.
Promise
Land is a short book – just over 200 pages – and an easy
read. If self-reflection and the subject of self-help interests you, I
recommend it. It can be found at the Galesburg Public Library at 616.89 LAM.
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