How an Army of Girls Forced Me to Wash My Hands. ~ Andie Britton-Foster

Via on Jul 8, 2013

Handwashing

I love my parents—wouldn’t trade them for the world. But there are a few areas of child rearing that they may have overlooked.

I grew up on a diet of Spam and Kraft Dinner; I never properly developed an appetite for healthy competition, because in my eyes, a participation ribbon was still a ribbon—and my parents weren’t even remotely diligent about handwashing after using the bathroom.

Since entering adulthood, I have expanded my menu options and realized the sheer lunacy of competitive sports, yet my handwashing has remained a rare occasion. This personal hygiene hurdle has almost become a point of pride for me, as if washing your hands is only an activity for sissies and alarmists.

Yet this summer, I seem to be reaching for the Purel pump tenfold my regular habit. How did this sudden shift to sanitize happen at the ripe age of 23?

No, it wasn’t a moment of clarity where I clicked in to the health benefits and general importance of handwashing—it was the eyes of 100 little girls watching my every move.

I work at an all-girls summer camp as a yoga instructor. Everyday, I teach dozens of kids, from wild, bouncy six year olds to sullen teenagers that have proclaimed me to be ‘beyond lame.’ I am surrounded by girls, and am expected to set an example; at dinnertime, around campfire, and in the personal hygiene department.

Now, after going to the washroom, I constantly feel the watchful eye of those-who-I-am-supposed-to-be-mentoring. As I reach for the hand soap, I begin to sweat. Do these girls know that I’m a fraud? Can they see through my ‘smoke and mirrors’ bathroom sink routine? Do they know I would act differently were they not around?

I am suffering from the Panopticon effect.

The Panopticon, invented by Jeremy Bentham in the 18th century, was a piece of architecture designed to harness compliance and create fear. Essentially, the Panopticon began as a tall observation building in the middle of a prison yard. This structure would force prisoners to behave by the mere possibility of them being watched. No guard was even necessary in the Panopticon to gain compliance, the building as an ‘omniscient’ eye was enough to promote good behaviour.

Bentham was brilliant in this design, as he realized early on that good behaviour was not always fuelled by an inner moral compass. Rather, behaving oneself often depends on an audience.

The bathrooms here have become my Panopticon; I act hygienically for fear of being caught. My behaviour is kept in check by the prospect of being watched.

This got me to thinking of how often my actions are warranted by others witnessing or opinions.

This includes being kind to children when a coworker is around, being extra helpful in an attempt to impress a higher-up, oozing confidence around attractive men, and, yes, washing my hands for an audience. Social and community dynamics have become a Panopticon, reinforced through witnesses, rather than personal acceptance of the rules.

Hugh Prather once wrote: “Live your life as if everything you do will eventually be known.”

This enlightening quote reaffirms my suspicion that we would live much different lives were it not for the Panopticon of social norms keeping us in check. We are a product of our society, and our society is produced through our own influence over each other.

I can’t decide if this Panopticon effect is a bad thing or not; I believe that there does exist a healthy consideration of others, and that this consideration makes for a cohesive society. I do wonder what would happen morally if we didn’t feel this omniscient gaze of our peers.

A perpetual optimist, I like to think we would still take care of each other. For the ‘big issues,’ our heart would take the lead, and steer us in the direction of common consideration. Perhaps less people would wash their hands. Perhaps less people would opt for the ‘side salad’ option at a restaurant. Perhaps less people would recycle or volunteer at soup kitchens or offer to foot the bill.

The Panopticon may reinforce these ideals, but when it comes to the department of courtesy and care, my heart tells me that we don’t need a tall dark building to manipulate our behaviour towards each other.

 

andie-250x169Andie Britton-Foster‘s father was a walnut and her mother was a sparrow. By sheer magic, she was born. She spends her summers planting forests and spends the rest of her seasons teaching yoga in Kingston, ON.

 

 

 

 

 

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5 Responses to “How an Army of Girls Forced Me to Wash My Hands. ~ Andie Britton-Foster”

  1. Julie Nienaber says:

    Having no prior knowledge of the Panopticon effect, found this educational and insightful.
    I, as well, would like to believe"…our heart would take the lead, and steer us in the direction of common consideration."
    Thank you for this delightful story. I very much enjoyed it.

  2. Leslie C says:

    This is great Andie! It makes me question how much I am influenced by the Panopticon effect… I hope to read more of your work soon.

  3. Holly Poell says:

    I am so happy to learn of your new found personal hygiene regime, hilarious that it was at the hands of an army of little girls. If only the Panopticon effect had of taken hold sooner our peanut butter could have been saved from becoming a harboring ground for beaver fever. Just think what acts of personal self-care you are bestowing upon your younger counterparts.

  4. dallas says:

    I love this piece Andie as it resonates with me. As I read it I realized that I was raised much the same with the inclusion of coke floats and Tim Horton’s donuts being staples. I have to work really hard at remembering to wash my hands and have learned to be mindful of its importance given the amount I touch people! I appreciate your honesty and really enjoy your writing! Peace.

  5. ruth says:

    excellent article

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