Displacement behavior is usually thought of as self-grooming, touching, or
scratching, which is displayed when an animal has a conflict between two drives,
such as the desire to approach an object, while at the same time being fearful
of that object. With the fall of drive theory into disfavor, animal behaviorists
paid little attention to displacement behavior until Maestripieri et al. (1992)
pointed out that displacement behavior might be a good measure of anxiety
levels. Since then a sizeable literature evaluating the effectiveness of
displacement behavior measures (also called self directed behavior, or SDB) as
indicators of anxiety has grown. Particularly attention has been paid to
primates, including humans. Measures of displacement behavior, for example, have
been applied in psychiatric studies of anxiety (Troisi et al. 2000).
Now, what does that have to do with me and this blog?
Well, have you ever had a deadline looming and would do anything other than complete the project (or the painting) that needed to be done in time? Even cleaning your oven or refrigerator, or mowing the yard or...whatever little niggly thing you can do to keep from doing the task at hand?
That's me.
I just got a notice that I have 3 weeks before the Viewpoint entries are due. I have less time than that, due to a trip coming up. So...less than 3 weeks to get a painting ready and worthy to enter.
And what am I doing instead?
Walking, going to the grocery every other day for things I forgot the first and second time.
Exercising. Reading.
Watching the Madrid 2012 Open matches on the Tennis Channel.
Watching the birds at the feeders.
Doing laundry.
Just about anything but going to my art room and working on 2 paintings I have begun that just keep looking at me, both barely begun.
Why?
Anxiety about the paintings.
Are they good enough to work on?
Are they creative?
Can I finish them without overworking and/or ruining them both?
Will they get in even if I paint them and enter them?
Anxiety + Fear = Displacement Behavior.
Think I'll go raid the chocolate drawer (a special drawer in my kitchen that holds all my chocolate goodies) and eat something. Or maybe go outside and weed a bit.