March 26, 2006

  • Shoplifting, Kleptomania, and Impulse Control

    Some weeks ago, the Anchorage NPR station KSKA ran a few trailers for an episode of The Infinite Mind
    about shoplifting.  Being a semi-retired* shoplifter myself, I
    said to myself, “That should be interesting,” thinking that the show
    might provide some insight into my own behavior.   I did learn
    some things from the broadcast, but it was not until afterward as I
    reflected on what I had learned that I gained any significant insight
    into my own mind.

    Here’s a little of what I learned:  Before the American Civil War, there had been no shoplifting. 
    Theft was a different procedure back then.  Shopping was a much
    different and more personal process.  Shopkeepers kept merchandise
    on relatively inaccessible floor-to-ceiling shelves and in bins and
    cabinets to which only they had access.  Customers asked for what
    they wanted and the storekeepers filled their orders.

    Clothing, if not home-made, was made to order and fit by seamstresses
    and tailors.  In the Civil War, “the need to supply large armies
    with uniforms gave rise to the ‘science of averaging,’ or the notion
    that all men could be fitted into one of three size categories: large,
    small and an average of those two called medium.  Other items
    besides clothing were taking America from home-made to ready-made
    goods.  Such trying times as presented by the war made many
    Americans in a hurry to acquire things, trappings of wealth and
    respectability.  The immediate aftermath of the Civil War
    stimulated the growth and appetite of the middle class. There was money
    around begging to be spent.  Ready-to-wear items were seen as a
    natural extension of the new pretenders to the leisure class, the
    middle class. Retailers were coming up with ways to help them spend
    it.  There was a change in the psychology of selling. 
    Retailers saw that they could create rather than just respond to a
    customer’s need.  Initially, this psychology was seen in the rise
    of the department store.” (ilstu.edu)

    After the Civil War, A. T. Stewart, R.H. Macy and other entrepreneurs
    changed the face of retail sales and developed the science of
    marketing to create demand.  They installed rest rooms and restaurants in their
    stores to turn them into places where women would want to stay and
    browse.  Shoppers were encouraged to touch the merchandise, sample
    perfumes and cosmetics, and try on the ready-to-wear clothing. 
    “On the day before Christmas, 1870, Elizabeth Phelps, a wealthy New
    York philanthropist and feminist, went shopping at New York City’s
    Macy’s. She was a vice president and member of the executive committee
    of Elizabeth Cady Stanton’s National Woman’s Suffrage Association. Her
    husband was worth a lot of money; in fact he could have probably bought
    Macy’s. But, apparently, she was also a thief because one of the
    “waiter-girls”, Margaret Grotty, saw her lift a small package of
    candy.” (ilstu.edu)

    On that same day, Mary Bryant, Sophie Eisner and Elizabeth Claussen
    were
    also arrested for stealing from Macy’s.  As people began
    discussing the cases, it turned into an issue of class
    differences.  Some questioned the propriety of Rowland Macy’s
    measures to protect his openly-displayed and readily filched
    merchandise from theft.  Elizabeth Phelps’s trial
    was a cause célèbre.  In her version of events, it was
    all a misunderstanding.  The shop girl and her employer saw it
    differently.  Opinions about the case, and about shoplifting in
    general, became polarized.   One school of opinion was that
    it was not really “stealing” but merely “mischief” if one took what one
    could easily buy.

    A children’s clapping rhyme became popular:

    I won’t go to Macy’s any more, more, more,
    There’s a big fat policeman at the door, door, door,
    He’ll grab you by the collar,
    And make you pay a dollar,
    So don’t go to Macy’s any more, more, more.

    Nine years ago a retired Anglican minister, the Rev. John Papworth,
    was censured for telling a group of police officers that shoplifting
    from large stores was justified, while he did not condone stealing from
    small, family stores. “I don’t regard it as stealing; I regard it as a
    badly needed reallocation of resources,” he said. “When people do it,
    for me, it has no moral significance. For me, it is not a sin.” 
    His superiors in the Church of England did not agree with him, but
    there is a large segment of Western society that feels as he
    does.  His is the view of shoplifting I was taught in the
    1960s.  Long ago, I resolved for myself the moral and ethical
    issues involved.

    The parts of the broadcast on The Infinte Mind that interested me the
    most were on the psycho-social and neurological aspects of
    shoplifting.  The program drew a distinction between shoplifting,
    which they viewed in psycho-social terms, and kleptomania, which was
    presented as a neurological phenomenon.

    In the Victorian Era, kleptomania was seen as a “women’s disorder,” and
    prevailing medical opinion at the time associated it with pelvic
    disorders.  A lady who was caught stealing would claim to know
    nothing about how an item ended up in her folded umbrella or the pocket
    of her skirt, and she would be sent to her doctor to seek treatment for
    her mania.  While the paternalistic and “protective” treatment
    such middle- and upper-class women received in court would keep them
    out of jail, it is debatable whether they fared any better in the
    treatment they received from their physicians than did their
    lower-class sisters in the slammer.  Being neutered through
    hysterectomy or being turned into a drug addict may or may not be
    preferable to being in jail.

    Neuroscience has progressed, as has society’s view of women’s
    responsibility.  Kleptomania is now seen as an impulse-control
    disorder, a seizure-like disorder of the limbic system similar to
    compulsive gambling and other addictions.  It is known to be
    associated with lesions or abnormal electrical activity in the brain’s
    inferior frontal lobe.  Those with the disorder are often found
    upon autopsy to have anomalous fiber density in that area of the
    brain.  Kleptomania is being successfully treated with naltrexone
    (an opioid antagonist used in treating alcoholism) and SSRIs (selective
    serotonin reuptake inhibitors, such as Prozac, Paxil, Zoloft,
    etc.).  I strongly suspect that it would also respond to
    orthomolecular treatment with nutritional supplements, and with fewer
    toxic side-effects.

    Not all shoplifting is symptomatic of kleptomania.  Many social
    psychologists, as well as the cop-types in charge of store security and
    “shrinkage control” who devise the shoplifiting profiles intended to
    simplify the apprehension of shoplifters, understand that most
    shoplifters are teens.  The psycho-social motivation there
    involves the adolescent need to separate from parents, which often
    manifests in their “rebelling” and liking anything the parents dislike,
    doing things the parents disapprove, etc.  A large number of
    youthful shoplifters are doing it to impress their peers and/or for the
    thrill of getting away with breaking a taboo.  That show on The
    Infinite Mind
    included first-person stories from several teens who
    expressed those motivations.

    After listening to the program, it struck me that although I had
    started shoplifting in my teens, I had never been one of those kids
    doing it to be part of the gang or for thrills.  I certainly had
    gotten into the spirit of the thing with the same competitive verve and
    obsessive-compulsive tendency to do things to extremes with which at
    that age I approached everything.  But my motivation was the
    merchandise itself or the money I could get for it from the
    fence.  The items I stole, then in the beginning, were either
    practical things such as food and clothing, or small items with big
    price tags that a fence would buy.

    When I got out of jail after my first arrest, I was afraid to steal anything.  I even went hungry,
    sometimes for long periods of time, often because I couldn’t buy food
    and wouldn’t steal.  Gradually, my fear of jail receded and my old
    socio-political programming reasserted itself.  I think I also
    must have been working through and transcending my guilt and
    self-loathing, or else I had gone into denial about it.  I was
    developing some survival instinct.  I would steal what I needed if
    I couldn’t afford to buy it.

    After I got involved with outlaw bikers, I would also steal things to
    share with the group or to trade for a place to sleep, a ride
    somewhere, etc.  During that phase, in my mid- to late twenties,
    there was also a competitive element in my shoplifting.  It wasn’t
    so much a drive for acceptance in the way that the psychologists on
    that radio program described the teenage shoplifting, as it was a form
    of oneupmanship, of blowing people’s minds.  I loved going into
    stores with other people, never getting out of their sight, and coming
    out with loads of stuff that not even my companions had seen me
    take.  I think most people tend to enjoy expressing talents and
    demonstrating skills, and I excelled at shoplifting.

    By the time I was thirty, shoplifting wasn’t sport.  It became,
    rather, a technique of last resort, reserved for times of need.  I
    had evolved from a professional shoplifter, through a competitive
    phase, and into a subsistence level of occasional shoplifting when
    funds were short.  I went on like that for a period of years,
    until a crisis that was both emotional and economic triggered a new
    phase during which I was going out looking for certain targets, and
    spending more time on my shoplifting than a person would spend
    at a regular job. 

    That phase lasted only as long as I felt vulnerable, felt that my
    survival was threatened, and it involved some specific types of items I
    stole for exchange, in addition to the subsistence shoplifting of food
    and other personal needs.  As I reflected on that in the light of
    what I had learned on The Infinite Mind,
    I realized that fear had been the trigger for that hyperactive phase of
    shoplifting.  I remember being scared silly, and seeing the
    stealing as a means to get back to safety.  As soon as I’d gotten
    into a safe situation, I contented myself with the low cash flow I
    could generate from my arts, and the food I could produce from foraging
    and my garden.

    What I have subsequently learned about fear and its effects on the
    limbic system makes what I was feeling and doing then make a lot of
    sense to me.  It also reinforces my resolve to transcend
    fear.  Whether it was driving me away from people and into
    isolation, or urging me into inappropriate relationships, or when it
    was keeping me from stealing food when I was hungry or driving me into
    exhaustion stealing on a professional level, fear never helped me,
    never worked to my benefit.

    * I say I am “semi-retired” because I’m not shoplifting now but still
    have the skills to do so and might at some later date be impelled by
    circumstances to assess the risk attendant upon doing without some item
    I cannot afford to buy as being greater than the risk imposed by
    stealing  it.  In other words, my need would have to be great.

Comments (5)

  • I had a spate of this in  my thirties…the same period of time that I drank alchoholically, popped pills and spent time in a state mental hospital. I never really understood it. I sometimes think my ratpacking is the same thing. I feel a need to get stuff “in case” and the lifestyle of my childhood…the ’30′s and the Great Depression.

  • Interesting…….

  • I found this very interesting. I’ve never shoplifted myself, but then my need has never been overly great. Before coming across tales of your exploits, I had some pretty judgemental ideas about shoplifters. These days, I can understand how people would turn to it when there’s no other option.

  • wow fascinating

  • * I say I am “semi-retired”………..you got a chuckle out of me on that one

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