Chapter 1400: The Call of the Stars (Twenty-Six)
The sunset on the Hudson River was not brighter or more persistent than anywhere else. After about an hour, the warm light disappeared. When the night enveloped Hell's Kitchen, Schiller, who was sitting in the clinic, stood up to turn on the light.
Daredevil Matt was blinded the day after tomorrow. He was blinded by radioactive substances spilled from a truck while trying to save a blind man. Since his optic nerve was still intact, he had a chance to see again based on the current medical level, but he didn't need it.
His mind-eye skills allowed his other enhanced senses to outline the surrounding scenes in his mind, which were even more detailed than what many people saw, and were not limited by the visual area.
Therefore, the moment Schiller stood up to turn on the light, Matt's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, the muscles under his suit tightened, and his waist exerted force, like a beast that arched its body and was ready to attack at any time.
Matt's eyes were not sensitive to light. After hearing the "click" sound of the switch being turned, he felt Schiller sitting down again.
"Another glass of wine?" Matt asked, looking at the glass in front of Schiller with his lifeless eyes.
"No." Schiller shook his head and replied, then he put one leg on the other leg, put his hands in front of him and said, "That's too sweet."
"Then some more fish."
"I'm not interested in raw food." Schiller lowered his eyes and shook his head at the few pieces of Mikan sea bream sashimi left on the plate.
"It seems that you are the old-fashioned person who likes sherry that Schiller said." Matt did not show much surprise. He just picked up the ice wine next to him and poured himself another glass of wine, and picked up a piece of fish and put it on the plate.
"I regret his behavior of spreading stereotypes, but he did have something to do and left temporarily, but he didn't want to end the conversation with his friends, so I took over temporarily."
"Do you have a child?"
Matt couldn't tell whether the previous sentence was said by Schiller or the stranger, so he could only ask.
"Not quite appropriate." Schiller's tone was very calm. He said, "I have many students, and they all have their own characteristics."
"It seems that one of them impressed you."
Perhaps because lawyers and doctors always have something in common, Matt's way of speaking is different from many superheroes here. His conversation rhythm and pace are more like Schiller's.
"I guess so." Schiller did not deny it, but paused for a moment. He seemed to feel that his attitude was inappropriate, so he added: "His thesis is even more so."
"Are you a teacher?"
"Yes."
Matt found that the other party seemed to take care of him because he was blind without any body movements. Originally, facing this question, he could just nod, but he still spoke.
"It seems that the student has caused you a lot of trouble, making your behavior pattern closer to cautious and timely." Matt guessed, but soon he touched his philtrum and said, "Sometimes, I am the same. When facing my students, I have to perform a more perfect me." Schiller tilted his head, as if he was very interested in his point of view. Matt changed his hand to hold the chopsticks, picked up the fish meat and put it into his mouth, chewing and saying, "While being a teacher, should I be a role model? In the eyes of parents and students, the answer to this question must be yes. Teachers must do it first before they can teach students." "Isn't it so?" Schiller asked. Matt shook his head and continued, "My students have thousands of lives, and I can't experience every one of them. They also have countless future possibilities, and I can't experience them all personally. I prefer to help as much as I can and let go at the right time." "Motherly teaching." Schiller commented. "Because then I don't have to hurt my child. One side controls and the other side resists. I am only willing to do this to criminals."
"Do you know Freud?" Schiller asked, but he didn't expect Matt to answer. Instead, he explained: "He once showed his strengths in the cognitive theory, and he has a very interesting theory, that is, 'mother love imitates father, father love imitates mother'."
"Although I personally think that he attaches too much importance to sexual impulse in cognitive theory, I still agree with part of his theory, including his theory on the formation of human attachment psychology in childhood."
"After adulthood, people will imitate others through their rational cognition, with the purpose of better communicating with them or integrating into the group."
"But in childhood, we are unable to choose our own social objects. Whether you want it or not, human cubs need to be raised by their parents."
"The relationship with parents is the most difficult proposition in the world, but everyone has to face it. At this time, a very strange phenomenon appears. When you start to rely on one of them, you will not imitate his way of doing things, but choose to imitate the other one."
"Because the family itself is a manifestation of mutual possession, the father possesses the mother, and the mother also possesses the father, and when the newborn child wants to join this relationship, the more they love someone, the more they want to possess that person, but they don't know how to possess, so they learn the behavior pattern of the one who already possesses them."
"Then we can look at it the other way around. Being attached to the mother and possessive of her can make the child's behavior pattern closer to the father, and if the object of possession is the father, the behavior pattern will be closer to the mother."
Matt paused with his glass of wine, and Schiller's voice sounded at the right time: "The thing that just appeared in your mind is... , it should be your father, right? "
"So you mean that my education method is gentler and closer to my mother because I was raised by my father?"
"To some extent, it is true."
"So, you want to explain to me that Schiller's education method is more like a strict father because he is more attached to his mother?"
Schiller lowered his eyes. Although he knew that Matt could not see his expression directly, he was still conscientiously showing his mood through the subtle changes of his facial muscles. He said: "Yes, but I have to explain another point, that is jealousy."
"Jealousy?"
"If you possess the mother, you will be jealous of the father. If you possess the father, you will be jealous of the mother."
"It's ridiculous." Matt commented, but he still explained rationally: "Sometimes the conclusions of psychiatrists and philosophers make me feel that human beings are really hopeless."
"That's true." Schiller rarely refuted, but continued: "I am just repeating some existing theories, which does not mean that I agree with him. It's just a point of view on the problem."
"I want to know more now, how can Schiller ensure the safety of those children when he throws them into a dangerous universe?"
"I am talking to You discuss this matter. ”
Schiller leaned back on the back of the sofa, moved his hands in front of him to his side, and then said: "Generally speaking, jealousy comes from possessiveness, and possessiveness comes from greed."
"Greed is a human trait, which is almost inevitable." Schiller first made a conclusion, and then said: "After the child's attachment period ends, it can be divided into two situations. If the possessiveness of parents is not satisfied, in addition to deepening jealousy, it will also produce insecurity and even revenge, and eventually form the cause of rebellious period. ”
"What if it is satisfied?" Matt asked.
Schiller leaned forward, picked up the empty wine glass and looked at it in his hand, and said in a slightly complicated tone: "Being satisfied will produce enough sense of security, making the personality more stable... But there is actually another situation."
"What is that?"
"A little too satisfied." Schiller looked up at Matt's lifeless eyes and said: "In order to satisfy the child, he is willing to sacrifice himself, even his safety and life."
Matt's arms suddenly tensed. There is no doubt that his father appeared in his mind again.
The father who resisted the gang for him and refused to fight fake fights in order to let his children see him win, and was finally brutally killed by the gang.
"Do you know what this will lead to?"
"Guilt." Matt replied.
"That's only when you can make up for it. If there's no chance of making up for it, it will develop into another kind of paranoid pursuit - an internal drive brought by the fear of tragedy happening again, just like you to the gang."
Matt felt cold all over, as if he was stripped naked in front of this stranger he was not familiar with, and his calm eyes saw through the deepest secrets in his heart.
"You fight against the gangs, in addition to justice and revenge for your father, there is another motive, that is control. You feel that the gangs that are out of your control are creating tragedies like your father every minute and every second. You are afraid of this, so you must do your best to avoid all this from happening."
Matt pursed his lips, raised his eyes and looked at Schiller and said, "Aren't we talking about Schiller? Why is the topic back to me?"
"I'm talking about Schiller."
Schiller put the glass back on the table, as if he was not used to the fact that the person opposite him could not understand the riddle he was playing, so he had to make his words clearer.
"Among the group of people thrown into that universe, there is one who is very special to Schiller. He is very important to Schiller."
"Why do we need to..." Matt was stunned for a moment when he said this, and then he said to himself: "Schiller is worried that some tragedy will happen again, so he must control someone or change him?"
Schiller sighed slightly, as if he was relieved by the sudden increase in the other party's understanding ability, but what he didn't expect was that the superheroes here were not very good at reading faces, and they would not stop at the right time. Matt asked:
"What is this tragedy?"
Schiller pursed his lips and seemed not to want to say it, but from Matt's expression, he knew that if he didn't say it, the man in front of him would definitely break the casserole to get to the bottom of it, and even shout all over the world.
So he could only stop at that.
"A mother loses one of her children, she can't lose the second one."
Matt looked confused, and before he continued to ask, Schiller sighed deeply and had to explain:
"The first child is special and will not die in a special world, but the second child is just an ordinary person and is not capable of coping with this dangerous world."
"And what Schiller has to do is to make him able to survive by any means. Schiller's ultimate goal is to let him survive on his own, so you don't have to worry about him or them dying."
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