
When I ask people this question, whether my clients or my friends, the answer is nearly always yes.
To clarify, this post is not specifically about:
- Spirituality, the spirit or the soul (although it could be, depending on your beliefs);
- Cryonics, or the fantasy of having your brain frozen and stored until technology has developed to the point where you can be reanimated (although it could be, depending on your beliefs);
- Physical disability (although it could be, depending on your situation and experience).
I am speaking about the sense of freedom you could have if your physical body wasn’t confining you emotionally, mentally, relationally, spiritually and politically.
Anyone may feel this – no matter how outwardly successful they may be, or how comfortably and conventionally their body functions.
If you are, for example, read as a woman or femme or female or feminine, (no matter what gender you were assigned at birth), you will know that you cannot move through the world without your physical body being scrutinised.
You will be informed constantly that your body (and therefore you) is either too much or not enough, sometimes simultaneously, and the goalposts move faster than you can adapt to their constant repositioning. You are relentlessly beholden to the opinions and assumptions of others. (Or perhaps you are read as not feminine enough. )
You are constantly aware of being on show, and of the consequent risk of mockery or violence, so your energy is drained and your nervous system taxed by being on constant alert.
It’s hard to challenge patriarchy (or any other embedded societal structure) when it has your face gripped in its hands and is unblinkingly staring you out.
Imagine this not happening to you.
Imagine no more comments about your weight or your face or your presumed sexual capacity. Imagine that you could go where you wanted without fear.
Actually, people of all genders have replied to this question with a yes.
And this is not just about gender. Much of society believes that others owe them their bodies – whether in terms of race, class, or disability. What if we, as individuals, could choose not to have these bodies? We could be free of so many demands.
What if we could exist without a body, and in our chosen invisible shapes and dimensions?
What if you could shapeshift your bodyless self, and be infinitesimally small in one moment, all-encompassingly huge in another.
And what if it was up to you whether you experience sensation at all? If you struggle with the demands of sensory processing, what would it be like to be able to choose what, and how much, you experienced? What if we could choose where our imagined external boundary is – if we even wished for one at all?
As a late diagnosed neurodivergent person, I now have greater understanding of my own relationship with touch and movement, and why it was never as straightforward as it seemed to be for others. Interoception and proprioception are hard work at times – what if we didn’t have to navigate them?
In contrast to much social media output, to feel less can be a luxury.
Imagine you could feel just enough to get by and more easily navigate a world that constantly threatens to engulf us with its own needs and desires?
I spent a number of years in somatic and sexual experiential spaces where (consensual) touch was central, and participants were encouraged to be fully present. When we experimented with up-regulating and down-regulating breaths, it occurred to me that some people are already feeling more than is comfortable for them, and not all of the processes we entered into were helpful. Some of us, because of our previous experiences or simply because of who we are, already feel too present. The only way to tolerate this is through self-removal, or dissociation.
Remove the physical body and there could be so much more, so much more to do and be. And what could sex be?
I’m aware of the multitude of beliefs and philosophies that hang off this thought experiment, and how we could go down any number of roads when talking about it. (And I’m aware that my utopia becomes a little fuzzy, because who would choose to lose their corporeality and who would keep it? And what power structures might ensue?)
I’m aware that technology can partially take us there. As can meditation. As can drugs. Partially.
So let’s come back to the beginning. If you could live without a physical body, would you?

