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Automatic.
I
have sometimes observed in print that the best newspaper columns seem
to create themselves. Almost like an episode of inspired writing by
the late seer Edgar Cayce. An example of this phenomenon appeared
recently, as I scrolled through entries on my Twitter account feed.
There amid comments about sports, beer, music and radio expat Phil
Hendrie, was an unfamiliar reference. Delivered by Liz C, wife of
local broadcast hero Ken Carman of 92.3 The Fan.
Her
post mentioned taking an ‘Enneagram’ test, and the resulting
personality profile.
I
was in the midst of a late breakfast, with ESPN ‘First Take’ on
my Roku. But the cryptic mention of this study-tool stalled my daily
routine. I searched for results on Google, discovering quickly that
her comment would open a new window into a bit of self-discovery over
my fried potatoes and eggs:
“The
Enneagram of Personality or simply the Enneagram (from the Greek
words ennea meaning nine and gramma meaning written or drawn) is a
model of the human psyche which is principally understood and taught
as a typology of nine interconnected personality types.”
Steven
A. Smith was busy analyzing the NBA finals for his national audience.
But my attention-stream had been diverted. Over a forkful of fried
burrito, I read about a progression from the mystic Evagrius
Ponticus, in the 4th
Century, to Claudio Naranjo of Chile, who taught about the Enneagram
in California during the early 1970’s. The story itself was
intriguing. But I decided to avoid getting lost in the history of
this methodology for understanding. My thoughts were focused on
personality surveys I had taken in job interviews over the years.
They often left me puzzled and sour.
But this new model seemed likely to be useful and direct. I read more
about the concept, with images of Steph Curry still flashing from the
television screen:
“The
Enneagram Figure is usually composed of three parts, a circle, an
inner triangle (connecting 3-6-9) and an irregular hexagonal
‘periodic figure’ (connecting 1-4-2-8-5-7). According to esoteric
spiritual traditions, the circle symbolizes unity, the inner triangle
symbolizes the ‘law of three’ and the hexagon represents the ‘law
of seven’ (because 1-4-2-8-5-7-1 is the repeating decimal created
by dividing one by seven in base 10 arithmetic).”
I
logged off Twitter, and mentally muted the ESPN broadcast from my
consciousness. After another minute searching for clues, I located a
mobile version of the basic test. Though it required a few minutes to
complete, my patience remained intact. I put aside the breakfast
plate and readied myself. Instructions warned that the results would
only be accurate with honest introspection on the part of a subject.
I tried to open my mind for
genuine analysis.
Echoes
of a job interview with P & C Foods in 1978 reverberated through
my skull. An experience while I lived in New York. It had been my
first encounter with any such
intrusive sort of
questionnaire. A session with pencil-and-paper in the stockroom of
that Empire State supermarket. I felt pangs of dread in the pit of my
stomach. Yet took comfort in the thought of a quick trip to greater
awareness.
Responses
were divided into three – yes, no, and partly. As a diplomat by
nature, a large number of my answers were predictably scored as the
latter. Something which made me feel embarrassment. Reflective of
habits taught by my father. To carefully consider all
views, while holding fast to
personal convictions. It had steeped me in the enduring medium of
philosophical balance. Libertarian, quietly dissident, not given to
the high-decibel protestations of Donald Trump, Michael Avenatti, or
Alex Jones. Yet curious always for stories outside of the mainstream.
Oddly satisfied to be a spectator-of-the-bizarre, and a scribe.
I
completed the survey as Max Kellerman was in the midst of an eye-roll
and self-aggrandizing bit of condescension toward his co-hosts.
Normally, the show would provide an amusing backdrop for my
blue-collar
meal and coffee. But I had reached the moment of unmasking. With a
twinge of angst, I clicked for the results of my test:
“Enneagram
Type 5 – The Investigator. Thinkers who tend to withdraw and
observe. People of this personality type essentially fear that they
don’t have enough inner strength to face life, so they tend to
withdraw, to retreat into the safety and security of the mind where
they can mentally prepare for their emergence into the world. Fives
feel comfortable at home and in the realm of thought. They are
generally intelligent, well read and thoughtful and they frequently
become experts in the areas that capture their interest… it is not
at all uncommon for Fives to have artistic inclinations.”
I
had to ponder for a moment. The assessment seemed fair, if a bit too
close to the bullseye. My own areas of mastery included hammering out
compositions for my online series of columns. Usually based on random
encounters in the first person, or on the happenstance of cyberspace
connections. My preferred vantage point was from a distance great
enough to provide a competent overview, yet close enough to allow
careful interaction.
Involved as a seeker, but unattached.
But
a fear of lacking inner strength? Stockpiling Doritos, beer, sports
merchandise and story ideas had always provided the energy I needed
to navigate through life. I felt sturdy enough to be myself.
While
the Enneagram did not bring sparkling rays of new enlightenment, it
confirmed my long-held image of self. I felt content with the
results. And satisfied most of all with another prose project birthed
by this
unexpected encounter through my cellphone.
Cheers
to @lizzy297!
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