Scientific Progress on the Inside
and the Outside
Author: Dr. Siegfried Othmer
We are living through the messy
business of a new scientific revolution becoming established,
and in the process we stand in awe of the scientific pillars and
edifices of the status quo with which we have to contend. It seems
like a David and Goliath kind of mismatch. Thus it was exceedingly
satisfying to read an article by Alex Spiegel in the New Yorker
recently, dealing with the messy history by which the Diagnostic
Statistical Manual became established within American psychiatry.
Read about it and you will feel better.
Imagine that the person most responsible
for cementing the legitimacy of the DSM, Robert Spitzer, got his
start in the mental health field by undergoing therapy that involved
Wilhelm Reich’s orgone box. Somehow either the box or the accompanying
therapy helped him to tame his anxiety, and to come to terms with
his turbulent inner life, which was compelled to cohabit with
his repressed affect. Resolution lay in a rational exploration
of the “wilderness of the emotions.” Ultimately Spitzer helped
to discredit Reich, and the FDA relied upon his paper among others
in their persecution of Reich and his prosecution for fraud.
Spitzer had an auspicious start to his
medical career, but was not much of a success as a psychoanalytically
grounded therapist. “I was always unsure that I was being helpful…I
just didn’t know what the hell to do.” He had become a psychiatrist
just in that time of transition in American psychiatry where the
issue of diagnosis first became acute. Prior to the discovery
of lithium for manic-depressive illness, diagnosis was not a priority
at all. There were rather large categories of neurosis and schizophrenia
in which nearly everyone was accommodated. The Freudians were
in charge. The primary psychiatric issue was internal conflict,
and a preoccupation with symptoms was not thought to be productive.
No one was losing sleep.
First published in 1952, the DSM has
become a scientific point of reference of tremendous influence.
The reimbursement system depends upon it; the courts rely upon
it; and it infuses the debate on many a Law and Order segment.
In its early years, however, the DSM was rightly questioned for
its lack of reliability, of any kind of scientific validity. Just
before the launch of the first DSM, interrater diagnostic reliability
had been found to be at the 20% level. More than a decade later
studies fell in the range of 30-40%. One had hoped for more.
Spitzer was assigned to the DSM-II committee
as a scribe, but then was put in charge of the DSM-III project.
At the time, the job was of no consequence. Even the A.P.A. leadership
had low expectations for the project. The advantage to Spitzer
was that this status of relative neglect allowed him to fashion
the project to his own design. He gathered about him a number
of data-oriented people to launch what we now call evidence-based
medicine. Unfortunately at the time there was not much of that
evidence available. There was a circularity problem. How does
one obtain reliability when it does not already exist, when the
absence thereof plagues all of the literature.
The process essentially remained one
of science by committee. And the process was not pretty.
“The sessions were usually chaotic.”
“The loudest voices usually won out.”
“The haphazardness of the meetings could
be ‘disquieting’.”
“Spitzer seems to have made many of the
final decisions without consultation.”
At one point Spitzer banged out on a borrowed
typewrite the outlines for yet two more diagnostic categories
(“brief reactive psychosis” and “factitious disorder”) after a
mere hour’s discussion with proponents whom he had just met.
A crisis was now also looming with the
DSM-III in that the word “neurosis” was about to be outsourced
as essentially irrelevant to the era of symptom-based diagnosis,
one that was to rely on directly observable behaviors. The analytic
community was aghast, as the most common diagnosis employed in
private practice at the time was something called “depressive
neurosis.” Peace with the psychoanalytic community needed to be
restored. The word neurosis was discreetly retained. That hurdle
having been surmounted, the DSM-III was welcomed to applause at
the APA meeting. For the first time, claims were made that the
manual was “scientifically sound.” “The reliability problem has
been solved,” it was optimistically announced.
The wish, apparently, was father to the
thought. “The DSM revolution in reliability is a revolution in
rhetoric, not in reality,” said the critics. “No one scrutinized
the science very carefully.” Sheer bulk may have conveyed more
substance than was behind the enterprise. Nevertheless, the team
confidently took on the project of the next iteration, the DSM-IIIR.
By this time, the DSM project became more identified with Spitzer,
certainly in his own mind, and he asserted his opinions even more
adamantly. For the DSM-IV, he was replaced in the lead role.
The reliability issue still hung out
there in the midst of all the self-congratulatory propaganda.
A study had in fact been sponsored by the MacArthur Foundation
and completed, but never published---ostensibly for lack of funds.
Other studies, conducted by Spitzer’s wife, herself a psychiatrist,
found reliability values that were not much better than those
obtained in the fifties and sixties, and sometimes worse. Clinicians
have their favorite diagnoses, which they inflict on most of their
patients, and that pattern of diagnosing has not changed significantly
even with the formal reign of the DSM model.
The chair of the DSM-IV enterprise, Allen
Frances, takes a more sober view. “In a vacuum, to create criteria
based on accepted wisdom as a first stab was fine, as long as
you didn’t take it too seriously.” The DSM-III would not have
been thrust into prominence the way it was if he had been in charge,
given his own role as a skeptic. The outcome would have been more
nuanced. As it was, however, it was “good for everyone at that
point in time to have someone whose view may have been more simple-minded
than the world really is.” It was a starting point for the enterprise
of establishing reliability; it was something around which the
conversations could coalesce into coherency, and this purpose
would be served almost independently of the inherent truth value
of the DSM.
Concluded Spiegel, “The revolution came
not just from the material itself, from the substance of it, but
from the passion with which it was introduced.” And whereas we
may have suffered the downsides of the DSM revolution, this truth
holds for us as well. It is never the skeptics who lead you into
the future, but rather always the ones who hold a vision confidently.
The skeptics help to clean up the mess and to restore order to
things. But as Allen Frances says himself, if he had been in charge
the revolution would not have happened. One does not put the skeptics
in the front of the boat. Unfortunately, in the biofeedback organizations,
that’s where they have been.
I have reviewed the piece in the New
Yorker as an exemplar of a revolution taking place within the
palace walls, within the mainstream. This is relevant to psychology
because it is facing the very same issue of a revolution emanating
from the domain of physiology. Significantly, the revolution in
psychiatry had to establish itself first outside of the limelight,
and absent the hazing of critics, for a considerable period of
time. (If we mark the acceptance of the DSM-III as the turning
point in 1987, we’re talking about 35 years since the publication
of the first DSM in 1952.) EEG Biofeedback did not have the luxury
of such silence until after it was rejected in the mid-seventies.
When Joe Kamiya first asked the question about the relationship
of the EEG to feelings and to states of awareness, things moved
too swiftly into the realm of brainwave alteration and to clinical
claims. It was too much too soon. The quiet of the laboratory
that the field needed had thus become impossible. We have collectively
now had thirty years out of the limelight to find our footing,
our confidence, our professional community, and our voice. As
it happens, Sue and I are at this very moment celebrating our
own twentieth anniversary of association with neurofeedback. (Brian
went for his first neurofeedback session with Margaret Ayers on
March 5, 1985.) Now it’s full speed ahead; the skeptics be damned.
A second example of the development of
a new discipline---aging medicine---from the outside is given
by the Life Extension Foundation. In a recent edition of their
journal, founder William Faloon writes of their twenty-five-year
history, and of the ordeal of the early days. “Few people in 1980
thought that intervention into biological aging was possible,
and many questioned why we would want to interfere with nature.”
“Being controversial carries a heavy price.
The news media viciously attacked our position and had no problem
finding academic scientists to denigrate us in every way possible.
The Federal government raided our facilities twice, initiated
an 11-year criminal investigation, and threw us into jail in 1991.”
That’s a fate worse than we suffered in biofeedback. Lexicor was
slapped with a fine by the FDA; Nancy White had her instrumentation
confiscated and trashed, as a further signal to Lexicor; there
were warning letters. But no fine was ever paid; and no one was
ever apprehended. And those dark days are certainly over both
for the Life Extension Foundation and for the biofeedback enterprise.
Where is the Life Extension Foundation
now? “When the FDA conducted its first raid in 1987, we had only
4,000 members….We now have over 100,000 members and each month
mail 250,000 copies of Life Extension Magazine.” By comparison,
where is the biofeedback enterprise now? I estimate that some
100,000 clients are trained in neurofeedback every year in the
United States, at the hands of some 6,000 professionals seeing
some 17 clients per year. These estimates are more likely to be
conservative than not.
by Dr. Siegfried Othmer
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