It is well known that, about the turn of the century, Sigmund Freud had a persistent desire to visit Rome that was repeatedly frustrated on account of a neurotic inhibition.footnote＊ He planned several trips to Rome, and even set out on some of them, but a powerful phobia stopped him from reaching his goal. Only on 2 September 1901 did he finally succeed (with unexpected ease, given the strength of his earlier inhibition) in entering the city of his yearning; thereafter, he returned to Rome a number of times without difficulty. Freud makes frequent reference to this phobia of his in The Interpretation of Dreams (Traumdeutung)footnote1 and in the letters to Wilhelm Fliess dating from the same period. He recounts incidents from his unsuccessful trips; he writes of dreams about his desire to reach Rome, about his sadness in failing to do so and the fear which held him back. He also indicates the cause, or rather the network of closely interlinked causes, to which he attributes his inhibition.
For reasons which I have tried to make clear elsewhere, and which someday, perhaps, I shall explain more fully,footnote2 the interpretations given in Freud’s writings of dreams, slips and neurotic symptoms have always seemed to me among the weakest aspects of his scholarly work (they are of the greatest interest, on the other hand, if we take them not as ‘interpretations’ but as themselves manifestations of that anguished hyper-psychologism, that psychic malaise which has so widely afflicted the more sophisticated and decadent members of the twentieth-century bourgeoisie). Freud’s greatness, I believe, is much rather the greatness of Proust, Kafka, Musil or Joyce than that of a great scientist. At the same time, though in lesser measure, I also believe that Freud made contributions of real scientific value, and that some even of his interpretations are highly probable (naturally I do not state that they are ‘right’, such judgements being the province of the psychologist or the professional psychiatrist). Among these I would include the explanation which Freud gives of his ‘Roman phobia’.
However, by a turn of events which appears something of a paradox, orthodox Freudians have not accepted this explanation, and indeed have not even troubled to refute it, even though, despite their unquestionable intelligence, they have unhesitatingly gone along with other interpretations of Freud’s which I would regard as altogether unprovable and ridiculous. At the best, they have allowed that Freud gave some tentative ‘beginnings of an interpretation’ but soon abandoned it—censoring himself, they imply, from motives of personal discretion. At the worst, they have flatly denied that Freud offered any
Freud did impose, especially in The Interpretation of Dreams, censorship which was not only unconscious, but quite openly intentional. He frequently brought this to bear where he would otherwise have been obliged, in the explanation of his own dreams, to disclose excessively intimate details of his private life and his sexual psychology. We have his own word for this, both in the Preface to the work’s first edition (1899) and at various points in the text, one of which has to do with his reflections on the phobia about Rome.footnote4 However, it is one thing to leave out references to autobiographical details, even important ones; it is another to have fabricated an entire interpretation, which Freud himself would have thought to be false, and which has little kinship with ‘Freudian’ explanations of the usual type.footnote5 But this, according to the more ‘moderate’ Freudians, was precisely what Freud did. As to their more ‘extreme’ colleagues, we have already seen their claim that he simply refrained from any ‘explicit’ explanation. The zeal of their Freudian orthodoxy thus leads them to censor Freud’s own text—which does not seem to me a legitimate procedure.
One point must be cleared up at the outset. When I speak of ‘Freud’s interpretation’, I am not referring to the first, very brief note (se iv, p. 194) in which Freud speaks of ‘reasons of health’ as preventing his travelling to Rome. Here he has in mind the unwholesome climate which, exaggeratedly feared as it was by ‘Northerners’, did indeed afflict the city in late summer and early autumn (the only time of year when Freud was free to travel). Jones (II, p. 18) and Musatti (O IV, p. x) are right to reject this explanation as altogether inadequate, though I do not in all honesty believe we can regard it as nothing but a rationalization: as we have noted, the unhealthy Roman climate (malaria and sirocco!) was at this time the subject of widespread and not entirely groundless fear. The city was bordered by marshes where malaria was rife, and within Rome itself there remained areas either still affected by the disease or but recently freed of it. The nineteenth-century Italian poet Giosue Carducci called for the Goddess Febris, venerated and feared by the ancient Romans, to return, as if she alone could check the flood of speculative building let loose by the reclamation of the Roman