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Abstract
In this article, I introduce the concept of the space-in-between. This space-in-between is born of the realization that, between the expression of any two polarities (across dimensions such as emotion, thought, geography, and ideology), there exists a philosophical construct useful for framing thinking about practice, research, and managerial relationships in the health professions. Out of this construct emerge practical considerations useful for structuring the conduct of meaningful interpersonal and intercultural interactions. I describe how the idea of a space-in-between developed out of my medical practice, grew as a result of my experiences in international environments. and has found fulfillment in my ongoing work. I explore the application of a space-in-between in public health, medical anthropology, medical ethics, and global health. I review how, as a result of incorporating this space in their daily work, clinicians, educators, researchers, and managers can grow as leaders by sharing the presence that arises from the space-in-between them and the people in the communities they serve.Entities:
Keywords: Central America; anthropology; bioethics; global health; philosophy; professional–patient relations; qualitative research; social psychology
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Year: 2015 PMID: 26531880 PMCID: PMC4709820 DOI: 10.1177/1049732315609573
Source DB: PubMed Journal: Qual Health Res ISSN: 1049-7323
Figure 1.Example polarities and the space-in-between.
Personal Narrative.
| Five years ago I came to El Salvador to teach graduate public health students for one year. A few unexpected curves interrupted my planned professional path, and I subsequently stayed in Central America. I continue to teach and write, having found a welcoming professional home at the national university. Mostly I observe, not as an anthropologist seeking to interpret culture but as one somewhat bewildered person attempting to make sense of a complex situation—El Salvador, like many places around the globe, faces significant economic, organizational, and environmental challenges. My experiences here have touched me in profound ways and influenced my thinking about polarities, spaces, and the |
| Most striking to me here is the distance between people. Latin America is well known for its orientation toward families and community, but in El Salvador (specifically in the capital of San Salvador), expanses of immense magnitude separate individuals, groups, and communities. Undoubtedly, events of the past have played important roles in the creating of these expanses. Five hundred years of colonial occupation supported local class divisions, divisions that themselves mimicked the model of dominance and subjugation these occupations fashioned. Certainly the civil war of the 1980s also contributed to crafting the anxiety, distrust, and outright fear that permeate Salvadoran society today. |
| This El Salvador is dominated by differences: politically, between the far right and the far left; religiously (at least within the Catholic Church) between Opus Dei and Liberation Theology; economically, between a very small number of families who control vast capital resources and all the rest (albeit there is a growing middle class situated somewhere between the two extremes, well below the wealthy and slightly above the roughly 75% of people who live in or around poverty). This is the environment in which I now live. This is the environment, influenced by these and other polarities, that has shaped how I think as expressed in this article. |
| So what do I do in response? How do I create my place amid these forces so unambiguously formed by and sustained through opposition to each other? First, I try to listen. Although not always an easy task, it is through listening—ears wide open—that wisps of shared presence and shared possibility mutually arise, giving form to prospects of shared understanding. Second, I try to reflect, “in action” and “on action” ( |
| Third, I try to remain hopeful. For it is in the middle of that untidiness—framed by immoderate extremes and full of the kind of day-in-and-day-out insecurities of existence that, when tallied up, can foster despair and disillusionment—that I have chosen to make my life in El Salvador. I share that reality with my next-door neighbors and university colleagues, just as I share it with many if not most people in every other country, in every other city, and even, perhaps, in every other home around the world. The forces of opposition may be different in each of these circumstances, but in each there is a |
| I entertain no illusions that I will significantly change the state of things here, that I will clean up the clutter. Until I decide to call Central America my “permanent” home rather than my “adopted” home, others are truly better suited to attend to that task than I. However, by entering into the |