Robotic mediator automatons
I recently attempted to simultaneously play party and mediator in a workplace conflict, and felt the burn of my green tendencies.
With my new skills, I find myself entering into super-conflict-resolver mode whenever faced with a conflict. Hooray for seeking experience wherever one can find it. This is giving me, and folks around me, ample opportunity to experience my strengths and green tendencies to be improved.
During a basic mediation training role play, I co-mediated a heated dispute between a couple who had recently split after infidelity. The characters were drawn to be extremely emotional: yelling, swearing, overflowing with anger. Early in the session, I demonstrated compassion and empathy, without endangering my neutral status, which helped each party feel comfortable and valued. But … as their emotions, decibel levels, and the tension in the room increased, my warmth gave way to an almost robotic persona which frustrated the parties. My coach helped me identify a way out of this in the moment.
In the face of heightened emotion, as I enter super-conflict-resolver mode, I instinctively become flat. Very flat. My speech becomes slow and deliberate, almost monotone. I am aware of the shift, and yet …It’s almost as though I think the only way to diffuse powerful emotions and maintain focus on the path to resolution is to have no emotion myself. Consciously, I don’t believe this.
But alas, we humans do learn slowly and instincts are very difficult to force to evolve.
Recently, this automaton response lead to a quite visceral reaction from one of the three parties involved in a workplace conflict. This party was already on the defensive, as a coworker and I approached addressing an issue in what unfortunately came down to the old two-against-one game rather than teamwork.
She lashed out at me in a way that turned a minor issue into a major conflict, and provided quite a test for my newly developing skills in conflict resolution and relationship preservation.
While her lashing out shocked me, I realize where it came from. The compassionate me engenders trust and comfort. The automaton me builds rage and paints me as a patronizing jerk who talks without listening. As a mediator and as a human being, I would prefer to be the former at all times – or at least most times.
I will be constantly vigilant in avoiding this pitfall.






January 13th, 2008 at 6:38 pm
Hello! I want to send you a warm welcome to the blogosphere. I am very much enjoying your blog and have blogged about it at my idealawg.net. I am looking forward to continuing to read what you say.
January 13th, 2008 at 7:21 pm
Thanks, Stephanie! I’ve enjoyed reading your blog as well.
January 15th, 2008 at 6:17 pm
Congrats Rachel on having such an eye-opening experience and taking the time to examine it. That took courage and self-awareness- two important traits for a mediator, I think.
Faced with those situations over the past 17 years as a mediator and Ombuds, i recognize the best thing I can do is be human. To acknowledge that I am struggling too and to be transparent with parties is my best answer.
People often talk about the ‘magic’ of mediation. That magic is our humanity. Thanks for the reminder.
And, welcome to the blogosphere. You’re a terrific addition.
Ciao, Dina
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January 16th, 2008 at 1:16 am
Ah, what perfect words! The magic is our humanity. I’ll keep that with me.