When Shame Looks Like Justice
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Dear Reader, We live in a world obsessed with exposure. We call it truth-telling. We call it accountability. But far too often, it’s just shame dressed up as justice. We feel powerful when we spot someone else’s flaws. We feel righteous when we share a meme about another person’s failure. We feel united when we laugh with the crowd. But we rarely pause to ask… What is the impact of our gaze? And what does it cost us...and them? The Talmud doesn’t mince words:
“One who humiliates another in public...it is as if they have spilled blood.” (Bava Metzia 58b) The rabbis noticed how the blood drains from the face when someone is shamed. The body recoils. The soul contracts. It’s not poetic, it’s biological. It’s a kind of death. And today, in a culture of virality, memes, and public takedowns, that kind of death happens all the time. We don’t even flinch anymore. But shame has never been the path to healing. Over the past decade, I’ve worked with individuals and couples navigating some of the most painful ruptures: infidelity, betrayal, ethical failure.
Shame never brought someone back to integrity. But compassion? It opens a door. Not a free pass. Compassion doesn’t mean we look away from harm. It’s a hand on the shoulder instead of a finger pointed in blame. It’s the whisper that says: A Quick Pause Here:Have you ever been on the receiving end of public shame? Maybe you froze. Maybe you wanted to disappear. If that’s true for you… A Practice for You:Try this gentle reflection sometime this week:
You don’t have to justify anything. We are not healed by humiliation. We are healed when someone sees the truth of who we are… and stays. Let’s be the ones who stay. With compassion and blessings, Ted Along the same theme, see the video below. I was recently a guest on Evolutionary Men with Jason Lange. Check it out below. |