Ego, Asymmetry, and the Pleasure of Standing Above
There is a particular pleasure that appears again and again in human interactions, and it is rarely named because it wears respectable clothing. It appears in medicine, in institutions, in social exchanges, and even in moments of grief. It is the pleasure of standing above another human being.
This pleasure is not always cruel. Often it is subtle, almost polite. But it is persistent.
When someone scolds another for failing to comply.
When someone says, “You didn’t come,” “You missed your appointment”, “You didn’t do the investigation I ordered”, “You should have known,” “Don’t come crying to me later.”
The content varies. The structure does not.
At the core of these moments is asymmetry:
- I know something you don’t.
- I speak; you must receive
- I am intact; something near you is threatened, diminished, or gone
- I stand; you are lowered.
That asymmetry feeds the ego.
The same mechanism operates in medical settings, though it is often disguised as care. When a patient is scolded for missing an appointment or refusing a procedure, the language quickly shifts from concern to judgment. Choice becomes fault. Autonomy becomes irresponsibility.
- “You didn’t come.”
- “You didn’t follow through.”
- “You failed to do what was scheduled.”
These are not neutral statements. They are moral repositioning.
What is striking is that this dynamic is not limited to physicians. It flows through entire hierarchies — from specialists to clerks, from professionals to volunteers. Anyone standing close enough to institutional power can borrow its authority and enact superiority.
This is why the experience feels the same whether the speaker is highly trained or barely involved. The issue is not expertise. It is ego aligned with structure.
Even the physical environment participates. Hospital gowns, waiting rooms, grouped vulnerability, and scripted instructions quietly reduce adults to managed bodies. The message is not spoken, but it is felt: you are here to comply.
The injury this causes is not physical. It is ontological.
Being treated as less than a full person — as a body to be processed, a schedule to be obeyed, a problem to be managed — leaves a trace that the mind does not easily discard. The body remembers when dignity was suspended.
Ego feeds on contrast. It needs someone to feel higher, more powerful. It needs asymmetry to feel real.
The same ego reveals itself outside medicine, particularly in the way death is announced or discussed. There is a subtle satisfaction some people take in saying, “Did you hear? He died.” The speaker survives the story. The other does not. Knowledge, timing, and survival become markers of status.
This is why bad news is so often delivered with unnecessary weight, lingering emphasis, or moral undertones. Not because the information requires it, but because the ego enjoys the elevation.
This is not about compassion or grief. It is about position.
The messenger becomes important by virtue of being the one who knows. Tone deepens, posture shifts, gravity enters the voice. The message may be sad, but the position is intoxicating. For a brief moment, the world rearranges itself around the speaker. Because it implies: I am intact but something near you is threatened, diminished, or gone.
True care does not require this. True care preserves agency, accepts refusal, and speaks without inflation. It does not scold. It does not threaten. It does not require the other to shrink.
But ego cannot tolerate equality. And so, it finds stages — medicine, death, rules, institutions — where superiority can be rehearsed without being named.
Once seen, it cannot be unseen.
And once named, it loses much of its power.