I am copying wholesale an article which was written many years ago by a very eminent psychologist. It may help some of you to understand certain men; don't have a scanner so am doing it by good old-fashioned typing! Btw, no internet or mobile phones then. Here goes:-
"As a psychologist, I was once asked to interview for radio a famous man, an ageing composer who was being cared for by his daughter. When the interview was over I met the delightful woman who was his daughter and, I suspect against her better judgment, she told me some tales from her father's past. As a middle-aged lecturer in music, she said, he often used to bring home a young woman student from the college at which he taught. He would then position her in his garden to pose for him while he composed. He'd be in his study and she would languish in the garden until he had finished his piece. Every year or so he would change his muse for another, sometimes more beautiful love. And so the pattern continued for many years. I didn't ask for more details of these relationships, nor did I make any comment about what I thought.
This story often comes to mind when I observe men behaving in a similar, if not so extreme, way - or talking of love as if it were an easily manipulated substance to be turned this way or that. These men, like our composer, often claim to be in love, although I'd find it hard to call their behaviour loving under any circumstances, for it is generally much more directed towards what they themselves feel about the state of being "in love". The woman in question is usually only a secondary consideration.
Take, for example, a delightful young man who is now in his early thirties. Let us call him David. Shortly after leaving university he met and married a woman he said he loved to distraction. He hadn't been married for more than a year or so, when he met another woman he felt he couldn't live without. In secret (of course) he began an affair with her, not telling her he was married until well into the relationship, at a point where the woman felt she could not draw back. He then told her his situation; at the same time he told his wife that he loved another woman but would stay with her because of his love for their baby.
For a while it seemed that David was surrounded by love. Although he was no longer "in love"" with his wife, he went on being in love with the woman outside the marriage.
One afternoon David returned home to find that his courageous wife had left, taking their child with her. For a time he was distraught, but he soon persuaded his other love to move in with him. Hardly had they set up house together when, to his astonishment, he met the real woman of his dreams - and fell in love again. He pursued her in the way he had pursued the others, with honeyed words and soulful eyes, with promises and declarations and confessions of a sorry past that was over. Truly this was love. He knew it this time. That final involvement of David's past took place about four years ago. Since then there have been two or three other women who have captured his heart - and I dare say his soul - and who have fallen for him as disastrously as every other woman in his life so far.
I know this story as well as I do because one of these women came to see me as a client, and I subsequently met another. Superficially David's story seems to bear little relationship to the composer's tale, and yet both men have used and tyrannised women in order to suit their own personal need to be in love or, to put it more realistically, to feel as though they were in love. It is a need some men seem to have.
This "being in love" has very little to do with loving, though, and what happens when such a man is called upon to test his great passion is that he makes a run for it, and generally bolts straight through the door, into the arms of another woman. He seems to have a problem with the notion of being in love. How is it possible to identify - for it is important to be able to do this - a man who may fall in and out of love constantly, more for the possibilities of a truly loving relationship. For to be the female victim of such a man is to experience extreme anguish and uncertainty about one's own capacity to be loved.