If I was a therapist, I think I’d be into solution-focused brief therapy.
OK, yes, that’s a BIG if.
Granted.
But there’s something really appealing to me, especially the “focus on strengths, and cut straight to the chase” side (which, given my aversion to process, has got to be dominant), about the idea that we don’t necessarily need to understand all of the problem in order to find some ways to make it better.
It makes intuitive sense, too, if you think about it. I mean, there’s a lot in the policy world that is still somewhat mysterious–we can’t, for example, explain everything that relates to the perpetuation of poverty. But that doesn’t mean that we haven’t found enough of what works to find some ways to make the problem better.
There’s a part of Switch that discusses the brief solution-focused approach, especially its signature (which even I remember from the one clinical class I took in graduate school): the ‘miracle’ question.
I’m sure that each practitioner has his/her slightly different take on this, but the miracle question goes something like:
“If a miracle happened and the problem was solved, what would be the first small sign you’d see that would make you think, “it’s gone!”?”
And that got me thinking:
What if we started our policy advocacy with this question?
What if, instead of thinking that we have to dissect a problem infinitely, so that we can present detailed evidence to policymakers, other advocates, and the general public (we think we have to convince everyone!) about exactly what the problem is, why it’s a problem, for whom it’s a problem, and how we know it’s a problem…
we instead started with imagining what it would be like if the problem was gone?
What if we could paint a picture for those same policymakers of the first signs of success? Not a utopian vision that no one, including us, really believes is possible, but something tangible and attainable and vivid and still…better?
Because, if I woke up tomorrow and child hunger was better, kids would get breakfast. Every day, in every house, they would get breakfast before they tried to start learning. I know my kids are ROUGH before they’ve had breakfast. And I can’t imagine sending them to school without it. What if we made sure that every kid went home the day before with breakfast for the next morning? Or that every school had breakfast programs, and kids had a way to get there? It wouldn’t mean that kids were never hungry, certainly.
It wouldn’t be Solved, with a capital “S”.
But it would be better.
What about you? What is your answer, to your miracle question? What would be the first sign you’d see that would make you notice and think…better?
And how would starting your advocacy from thinking about miracles maybe make all the difference?





Sometimes you have to hit bottom
Even though I often have to beg off when someone–hairdressers, or my kids’ teachers, or even another mom at the park–thinks that I can help with a psychological problem when I mention that I’m a social worker (I’m completely unqualified to provide counseling, and so I have to add the disclaimer, “not that kind of social worker,” and make a referral), I still think in clinical terms sometimes.
And, you know, working in public policy, and with elected officials, that’s sometimes really helpful.
Like this year, in my state legislative advocacy, I’ve been thinking a lot about psychopathology, or at least what I know of it, and about addictions and recovery.
And I’ve been thinking about the truism that, sometimes, our clients have to “hit bottom” before there’s enough incentive to change, and that crises can be powerful motivators for healing.
To me, that sounds a lot like where we are in our movement-building this year.
It’s hard to imagine things being much worse (although, just like in clinical social work, I’m hesitant to claim that they couldn’t be!): class sizes in public schools are too big, community mental health centers are turning people away, and public assistance offices are closing around the state.
We face the possibility of several lawsuits related to the actions of last year’s legislature–in the areas of reproductive rights and voting rights, most likely–and defending those will take even more money from the state’s coffers. It’s getting harder to be a student, or a woman, or an immigrant in our state, and there’s a collective sense of looking over one’s shoulder to see who will be the next target.
Except.
Just like when faced with a client whose life is crumbling around herself, I see promising signs of renewal.
I’m getting more emails from social service organizations with questions about how they can advocate. A workshop for agencies trying to transform themselves into agents for social change attracted more interest than they could accommodate. More letters to the editor decrying the program cuts are popping up in the papers. A community meeting about the closing of a local welfare office was standing-room only. Our local coalition against anti-immigrant legislation is growing statewide, with organizing cells taking off in communities large and small.
Just like someone dealing with his/her own personal demons, these first steps are only that–tentative, sometimes conflicted, often inadequate.
There will be more dark days.
But if the first step is recognizing that there’s a problem, we’re on the path to healing.
Our struggles have names, and we have a shared hope that comes from having companions on a difficult journey.
We may be at the bottom, or at least near it, but we’re not down here alone.
And if those with whom social workers have the honor to work, every day, can build from their strengths to best their own battles, then we can, too.
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