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Race, Gender, Sexuality, and Religion: My Personal Journey from Trauma to Liberation

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Race, Gender, Sexuality, and Religion: My Personal Journey from Trauma to Liberation

February 11, 2020 15 Comments

In a deeply personal and revealing post, Sherwood McPhaul, LCSW-R, shares his journey from trauma to liberation as a gay Black man, struggling to navigate societal, familial, and professional pressures along the way. 

 

“Pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding.”

                                                                            -Khalil Gibran Muhammad

 

Early in my career as a social worker, I worked as a residential program director for a large community-based organization in the Bronx. One day during supervision, my clinical supervisor, a white female, was preparing me for an upcoming staff meeting with other program directors and senior administrators. She said, “You have to have thick skin in this position to deal with some of the strong personalities you will be working with.” She then asked, “Do you have thick skin, Sherwood?”

I paused for a moment with my head slightly lowered in thought, feeling anxious about the question for my own personal reasons, all of which felt removed from her and shielded by privilege. Within a few seconds I lifted my head and replied, “Well, I’m a gay Black man living in a racist homophobic society. I’d say my skin’s pretty thick.” My quick, reflective reply appeared to catch my supervisor by surprise. Instantly she agreed with me, laughing anxiously.

What followed were words of light banter, which I now understand was a defense against the toxic subject of racism and homophobia. On the one hand, my supervisor validated my reality as a gay, Black, professional man living in a racially dominated world. On the other hand, I felt disturbed by what I now believe was my silent collusion with my supervisor and the social status quo, a reenactment of a socially constructed mechanism of racialized and homophobic stereotypes. In charged moments like this, I’m left with intimate questions. How did I arrive here? Do I belong here? Why do I feel like I don’t? Working in an agency providing mental health services to marginalized populations, in an increasingly data-driven culture, supervisory conversations that could have led to deeper and more empathic awareness of issues of race, gender, and sexuality in our work were prevented by the hyper-focus on chart compliance and data-driven quality compliance.

I grew up in Brooklyn, in a Southern Black family that migrated from North Carolina in order to have what was thought to be, at that time, higher quality of life: better education and employment access, with distance from the numerous degrading and graphic “Whites Only” signs which were institutionally reinforced and culturally normalized in the Southern states of this country. However, like many Black families that came to New York City from the South, we were met with much of the same institutionalized racism, oppression, exploitation, and domination which marginalized the Black community residents into categories of poverty that reduced quality of life, severely restricting possibility and assaulting the Black consciousness on a daily basis. It may not have been as overt as the “Whites Only” signs, but it was just as insidious.

In an attempt to alleviate the intensity of the stigmatizing, oppressive social forces that historically sought to dismantle the Black family, leaving them nihilistically vulnerable, my family, like many Black families, sought refuge and community connection in the Black church. Paradoxically, this led to an increase in the intensity of prejudicial social forces.

It is practically impossible to consider Black history and culture separate from the Black church. The church is foundational to Black culture, established to provide religious and spiritual salvation from a life that is vulnerable to the wages of sin, leading to spiritual death.

As a Black child and adolescent growing up in a conservative religion, attending religious activities and services was a family and community norm. I was taught not to question, but to take in the dogma that was communicated as vital to save my life and provide me with the strength required to live in a world riddled with inequalities and the evil temptations of sin. Weekly spiritual sermons meant to offer strength and emotional stimulation were saturated in gender and sexual binaries that promoted strict dichotomies of male/female and masculine/feminine. As I became older and more intimately connected with my body, conflict gradually arose and intensified with time. Shame, guilt, disgust, and confusion infiltrated me.

The natural emergence of my maturity, a cultural and biological rite of passage, was assaulted by religious persecution that identified me as an abomination to the world. The concept of eternal salvation was for me something I could only hear about but never experience. The intensely frightening thought of being banished to a place of fire and brimstone, simply because of who and what I am, was at times overwhelming and psychically attacking. Being forced to attend weekly sermons and participate in religious rituals along with a congregation of people I have known practically my entire life, people I considered spiritual brethren, there to provide connection and acceptance, became a source of profound loneliness and isolation, an aloneness I was forced to bear in silence. The very institution that established itself as a beacon of hope for humanity delivered the message to my young, impressionable mind that I was to pray for forgiveness for being who I was.  

My chosen path to becoming a psychoanalyst who specializes in sexuality and gender issues is not such a great surprise. Having now developed a deep understanding of what brings me to this field has also led to clarity and inner liberation fulfilled through personal agency. Many religions suggest that following through on same-sex desires invites personal condemnation. One of the more popular motivations for trying to overcome same-sex attraction is the need to be accepted by loved ones who reject the individual because of his or her proclivities, creating an othering experience that cultivates aloneness and encourages enactment. How do gender and sexual binaries that are culturally, socially, institutionally, religiously, and dogmatically reinforced as normal impact our patients’ sense of self and how they make meaning? How do we as psychoanalysts make space to openly explore with our patients, who as children and adults were forced to split off crucial aspects of themselves due to the traumatizing shame and guilt of religious persecution, without reinforcing the need for “thick skin”? I propose what some might consider a radical shift in psychoanalytic discourse of gender and sexuality, one that calls for the removal of thick skin and questions how gender binaries and sexual stereotypes infiltrate treatments, wittingly and unwittingly, and communicate distance that reoffends, retraumatizes, and ultimately recreates aloneness.

My personal journey of exploration into the social construction of gender and sexuality along with my work as a psychoanalyst has played a large role in my becoming the chairperson of MIP’s Sexuality & Gender Initiative. As an interpersonalist, I appreciate the value of entering the clinical dyad with a softer skin, skin that is permeable and that fosters an experience of mutual recognition that would otherwise remain hidden beneath layers of thick skin.

 

Interested in gender and sexuality? Join Sherwood McPhaul, LCSW-R, for his upcoming course, “Navigating the Trauma of Gender & Sexuality Inside and Out of the Consulting Room,” Fridays, March 6 & 13, 3-6 pm.

$180; $120 for candidates
4 CEUs for NYS social workers

Learn more and register HERE

 

Sherwood McPhaul, LCSW-R, is a contemporary psychoanalyst and psychotherapist in full-time private practice in New York City’s East Village/Union Square area. He specializes in sexuality/gender and multiculturalism, and clinical treatment of anxiety, depression, substance abuse, and trauma. In addition, he is a graduate school clinical professor at Hunter College, Silberman School of Social Work, where he teaches Clinical Practice with Individuals & Families and Social Justice. Sherwood is a graduate of New York University, Silver School of Social Work, and graduate of the Manhattan Institute for Psychoanalysis, where he currently chairs the Sexuality & Gender Initiative and serves on the Multicultural Committee.

 

 

 

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  • Chaim E. Bromberg
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    February 11, 2020 at 10:51 AM

    Sherwood, thank you for your brave and revealing essay. Jungian analysis speaks of the “wounded healer,” but I believe all contemporary psychoanalytic movements acknowledge the importance of the analyst’s own personal journey to the development of compassion, empathy, strength, and generosity of spirit.
    I am reminded of one metaphor and one research finding. The metaphor is of the palm tree that can bend in strong winds, while the less flexible trees break. Having “thick skin” is not always as protective as some might believe. We also find strength in our vulnerability.
    Continuing with the idea of “thick skin,” there is research demonstrating that a surprising number of physicians believe that their patients of color literally have thicker skin and are therefore less sensitive to pain from needles or other medical interventions. One concern is that this “othering” stance leads these physicians to be more dismissive of these patients’ experience of pain, and even more careless with their bodies.

    • Sherwood McPhaul Sherwood McPhaul
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      February 15, 2020 at 1:56 PM

      Thank you, Chaim, for your very reflective and thoughtful response to my essay. I am particularly drawn to your metaphor on the less flexible unbending tree. It really highlights what I see as the paradox of, socially and culturally imposed use of self “protective” “thick skin” that forces a split off experience of the self, reinforced by the threat of swift social / cultural retribution. The analytic dyad that can bend more flexibly like the palm tree can emerge as an attuned relational space where exploration is encouraged and the strength of integration and personal agency is possible.

      I am also, sadly aware of the medical research you mentioned pertaining to Black patients and the pernicious, sometimes fatal, medical outcomes that arise due to their cries of physical pain going unheard by doctors. I share your concerns, as debunked medical science of this nature has been exposed as a recreation of the trauma of slavery, that socially and culturally promotes racism and mass assault the Black conscious on a daily basis. Again, in the absence of an attuned relational home that encourages curious exploration un-verbalized trauma can remain enclosed in the body, cut off from the strength of integration and unification.

  • Roberto Colangeli
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    February 11, 2020 at 11:45 AM

    Great, touching and important contribution to an important topic!

    • Sherwood McPhaul Sherwood McPhaul
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      February 15, 2020 at 5:37 PM

      Thank you Roberto!

  • VANESSA JACKSON
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    February 11, 2020 at 11:52 AM

    Sherwood, you write with an openness that I really value. I believe we would all benefit from more openness and non-hierarchical ways of being amongst one another as analysts, and in our student/teacher relationships. I am grateful that you will be teaching in the new One Year Program.

    • Sherwood McPhaul Sherwood McPhaul
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      February 15, 2020 at 2:19 PM

      Thank you Vanessa for your kind words and support. I echo your call for a non-hierarchical and more egalitarian collegial atmosphere, that mirrors the interpersonal analytic experience of much more simply human than otherwise. I am honored to be teaching along-side of you and the other esteem faculty members of the One Year Program.

  • Blair Casdin
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    February 11, 2020 at 12:22 PM

    This is why the blog exists! Thank you for sharing your story and journey. Very moving blog!

    • Sherwood McPhaul Sherwood McPhaul
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      February 15, 2020 at 5:40 PM

      Blair Thank you! I’m also glad the MIP blog exists!

  • Steve Kirschner
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    February 11, 2020 at 12:57 PM

    Thank you Sherwood for sharing this deeply moving and insightful essay. The real extent of racism and homophobia is so enormous it can paralyze the mind. Fortunately not yours. I am grateful that you’ll be teaching in the new one year program.

    Steve

    • Sherwood McPhaul Sherwood McPhaul
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      February 15, 2020 at 3:24 PM

      Thank you Steve for the kind words of support and encouragement. I agree with your thoughts of racism and homophobia’s paralyzing effect to the mind. The very interpersonal experience can and often does motivate fight, flight, or freeze reactions, that filtered through privilege, tends to become social, cultural, institutional, and political, fodder to propagate the pernicious stereotype of the angry Black male and female. An anger that is then forced to be internalize and severely impacts the process of human meaning making.

  • Rossanna Echegoyen
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    February 11, 2020 at 1:01 PM

    Sherwood, thank you for this moving and deeply personal blog about your experience towards liberation. I wish that some of my relatives who shared your experience had freedom to be fully themselves. The conflict of exposing themselves as the ‘other’ within our large family that is guided by Catholic values is too much to bear. It is not uncommon in Latino families that men will come out much later in life and/or live double lives. The choices are being dead to one’s own family (essentially being cut off) or living a double life. Despite the wave of more awareness, we still have so much work to do. People are still struggling to come out to their families where there is so much to lose. I daresay the ‘personal agency’ comes when you realize you CANNOT and WILL NOT lose yourself. Thank you for this contribution.

    • Sherwood McPhaul Sherwood McPhaul
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      February 15, 2020 at 4:49 PM

      Thank you Rossanna for your very thoughtful and thought-provoking response to my essay. I admire your use of familial and religious context that crystalizes the traumas associated with gender & sexual binaries, and the influence that being familial othered has on meaning making. The agony of self-containing anxious impulses associated with the threat of being alone, cut off, can be a powerful motivation to the role of gendered enactments inspired by the wish to remain connected. However, it often paradoxically puts in motion emotional isolation that is too often forced to bear in silence. Like you, I daresay that sometimes being the outsider is where your true strength lies.

  • chanda
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    February 11, 2020 at 11:02 PM

    Sherwood,
    Thank you for this thoughtful and touching blog. You give voice to the intersection of race, sexuality, class , as well as the culture ( or cult) of religiosity and it’s painful impact on you ( and others). What resonates for me is the message you send- the strength in vulnerability and openness.

  • Julie Hyman
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    February 12, 2020 at 12:30 AM

    Sherwood-this is such a beautiful and moving piece. I am touched by your openness and honesty about your very painful journey and am so proud to call you my friend and colleague. The liberation and freedom you describe having found as you made meaning of your experience speaks to the power of psychoanalysis and of recognition by both self and other. I am inspired by your journey as I continue to move towards more authenticity and Liberation in my own.

    • Sherwood McPhaul Sherwood McPhaul
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      February 15, 2020 at 5:36 PM

      Julie thank you for your very touching and thoughtful words of support and encouragement as colleague and friend. I echo the power of psychoanalysis and the direct enhancement it brings to the clinical work we do as psychoanalyst with our patients. There truly is no greater agony than baring an untold story inside,

      -Zora Neal Hurston

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