measured, not by the nature of the government machinery he lives under [...]
but by the relative paucity of the restraints it imposes on him" (The Man
versus the State [1940], p. 19); the genuine liberal seeks to repeal those
laws that coerce and restrict individuals from doing as they see fit.
Spencer followed earlier liberalism, then, in maintaining that law is a
restriction of liberty and that the restriction of liberty, in itself, is
evil and justified only where it is necessary to the preservation of
liberty. The only function of government was to be the policing and
protection of individual rights. Spencer maintained that education,
religion, the economy, and care for the sick or indigent were not to be
undertaken by the state.
Law and public authority have as their general purpose, therefore, the
administration of justice (equated with freedom and the protection of
rights). These issues became the focus of Spencer's later work in political
philosophy and, particularly, in The Man versus the State. Here, Spencer
contrasts early, classical liberalism with the liberalism of the 19th
century, arguing that it was the latter, and not the former, that was a "new
Toryism"--the enemy of individual progress and liberty. It is here as well
that Spencer develops an argument for the claim that individuals have
rights, based on a 'law of life'. (Interestingly, Spencer acknowledges that
rights are not inherently moral, but become so only by one's recognition
that for them to be binding on others the rights of others must be binding
on oneself--this is, in other words, a consequence of the 'law of equal
freedom.') He concluded that everyone had basic rights to liberty 'in virtue
of their constitutions' as human beings (Social Statics, p. 77), and that
such rights were essential to social progress. (These rights included rights
to life, liberty, property, free speech, equal rights of women, universal
suffrage, and the right 'to ignore the state'--though Spencer reversed
himself on some of these rights in his later writings.) Thus, the
industrious--those of character, but with no commitment to existing
structures except those which promoted such industry (and, therefore, not
religion or patriotic institutions)--would thrive. Nevertheless, all
industrious individuals, Spencer believed, would end up being in fundamental
agreement.
Not surprisingly, then, Spencer maintained that the arguments of the early
utilitarians on the justification of law and authority and on the origin of
rights were fallacious. He also rejected utilitarianism and its model of
distributive justice because he held that it rested on an egalitarianism
that ignored desert and, more fundamentally, biological need and efficiency.
Spencer further maintained that the utilitarian account of the law and the
state was also inconsistent---that it tacitly assumed the existence of
claims or rights that have both moral and legal weight independently of the
positive law. And, finally, Spencer argues as well against parliamentary,
representative government, seeing it as exhibiting a virtual "divine
right"---i.e., claiming that "the majority in an assembly has power that has
no bounds." Spencer maintained that government action requires not only
individual consent, but that the model for political association should be
that of a "joint stock company", where the 'directors' can never act for a
certain good except on the explicit wishes of its 'shareholders'. When
parliaments attempt to do more than protect the rights of their citizens by,
for example, 'imposing' a conception of the good--be it only on a
minority--Spencer suggested that they are no different from tyrannies.
Assessment
Spencer has been frequently accused of inconsistency; one finds variations
in his conclusions concerning land nationalization and reform, the rights of
children and the extension of suffrage to women, and the role of government.
Moreover, in recent studies of Spencer's theory of social justice, there is
some debate whether justice is based primarily on desert or on entitlement,
whether the 'law of equal freedom' is a moral imperative or a descriptive
natural law, and whether the law of equal freedom is grounded on rights,
utility, or, ultimately, on 'moral sense'. Nevertheless, Spencer's work has
frequently been seen as a model for later 'libertarian' thinkers, such as
Robert Nozick, and he continues to be read--and is often invoked--by
'libertarians' on issues concerning the function of government and the
fundamental character of individual rights.
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++++Message 1687. . . . . . . . . . . . Living Sober
From: Joanna Whitney . . . . . . . . . . . . 3/3/2004 9:30:00 AM
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Hi Group -- I am newly returning after a long stay away and glad to see you are all still here. I am really curious about the origins of the publication Living Sober and what conference approved it. Anybody?
Thanks, Joanna
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++++Message 1688. . . . . . . . . . . . AA Literature at Unity retreats
From: victoria callaway . . . . . . . . . . . . 3/3/2004 9:20:00 AM
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Can anyone clarify if some piece of AA literature was written at a
Nity Village retreat and what piece that is. this remark was made at
a meeting my sponsor was at and she wanted me to find out. Thanks
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++++Message 1689. . . . . . . . . . . . Significant March dates in AA History - Revised
From: NMOlson@aol.com . . . . . . . . . . . . 3/3/2004 6:51:00 AM
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Thanks to the two eagle-eyed members who spotted
errors in the original list posted March 1. One
of these days I'll get it right the first time.
Nancy
[16]
March 1:
1939 - Readers Digest failed to write promised
article on AA.
1941 - Saturday Evening Post article by Jack
Alexander created national sensation. AA
membership quadrupled in one year from 2000 to
8000.
March 3:
1947 - Nell Wing, Bill's secretary and first
archivist of AA, began her career at Alcoholic
Foundation Office.
March 4:
1891 - Lois Wilson was born.
March 5:
1945 - Time Magazine reported Detroit radio
broadcasts of AA members.
March 9:
1941 - Wichita Beacon reported AA member from NY
who wanted to form a group in Wichita, Kansas.
March 11:
1947 - A Priest in St. Paul, Minnesota, founded
Calix International. Alcoholics in his parish
met after Saturday morning Mass to discuss the
readings for the upcoming Sunday and how their
faith melded with the Twelve Steps of Alcoholics
Anonymous.
March 12:
1940 - Ebby Thatcher, Bill Wilson's boyhood
friend and sponsor, was reported sober again.
March 14:
1941 - South Orange, NJ, AA held an anniversary
dinner at the Hotel Suburban with Bill Wilson as
the guest speaker.
March 15:
1941 - 1st AA group was formed in New Haven,
Connecticut.
March 16:
1940: Bill moved the Alcoholic Foundation office
to 30 Vesey St., NY. (30 Vesey St., NY, was
almost destroyed on September 11, 2001.)
March 18:
1951 - Cliff W. was elected 1st delegate from
Southern California.
March 21:
1881 - Anne Ripley, Dr. Bob's wife, was born.
1966 - Ebby Thatcher, Bill Wilson's sponsor,
died sober.
March 22:
1951 - Dr. William Duncan Silkworth died at
Towns Hospital.
1984 - Clarence Snyder, founder of Cleveland AA
and author of "Home Brewmeister," died at 81, 46
years sober.
March 23:
1936 - Bill & Lois Wilson visited Fitz Mayo,
"Our Southern Friend," in Maryland.
1941 - Sybil C.'s sobriety date. She was the
first woman to enter AA west of the Mississippi.
March 25:
1965 - Richmond Walker, author of "Twenty-Four
Hours a Day" book, died at age 72, almost 23
years sober.
March 29:
1943 - The Charleston Mail, WV, reported that
Bill Wilson had given a talk at St. John's
Parish House.
March 31:
1947 - 1st AA group was formed in London,
England.
Other events in March, for which I have no exact
date:
1942 - 1st Prison AA Group formed at San
Quentin.
1945 - March of Time film was produced and
supervised by E.M. Jellinek.
1946 - The Jefferson Barracks AA Group in
Missouri was formed. It is thought to be the
first ever in a military installation.
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++++Message 1690. . . . . . . . . . . . Re: Living Sober
From: Mel Barger . . . . . . . . . . . . 3/3/2004 2:16:00 PM
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Hi Joanna,
I don't know what conference approved of Living Sober but I do know that
it was written by Barry Leach, now deceased. Barry was very devoted to Lois
Wilson---somewhat like a surrogate son---and even accompanied her on trips
when she was very elderly. I took a picture of Barry and Lois greeting Jack
Bailey (the famous Queen for a Day man) when he spoke in Akron in 1978. I
wish I could find a portrait of Barry for use in my Power Point
presentations.
Mel Barger
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Mel Barger
melb@accesstoledo.com
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++++Message 1691. . . . . . . . . . . . Re: Living Sober
From: Jim Blair . . . . . . . . . . . . 3/4/2004 12:12:00 AM
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Mel wrote
> I don't know what conference approved of Living Sober but I do know that
it was written by Barry Leach, now deceased.
This is from the unpublished history manuscript by Bob P.
"Living Sober," the other booklet, published in 1975, had a more tortuous
history. Around 1968, there were discussions by the Board of the need for a
pamphlet for sober old-timers, and the need to point out "traps" or "danger
signals." Members of the Literature Committee and others were asked to
submit their ideas. Out of this grew a specific proposal for a piece of
literature to be developed around the topic, "How We Stay Sober." It was in
outline form by October 1969, and was assigned to a professional writer on
the staff of a prestigious national magazine. After nearly two years of
work, he submitted a complete draft.. Which everyone agreed would not do at
all. They felt it needed such drastic revision that it should be started
again from scratch by a new author. Barry L., a seasoned, skillful freelance
writer/consultant for G.S.O. was given the task. With Bob H., general
manager of G.S.O., he negotiated a flat fee for the project. After four and
a half years of organizing material and writing . and probably some
procrastinating, as well, Barry came up with a simple, intensely practical,
charmingly written manual on how to enjoy a happy, productive life without
drinking. It was not spiritual and contained nothing about getting sober;
but it was chock-full of the kind of advice and suggestions a newcomer might
get from a super-sponsor. ("A.A.'s First Aid Kit" was Bayard's name for it.)
And it was written in a style unlike any other A.A. literature: breezy,
impertinent, colloquial and informal. "Living Sober" proved to be hugely
popular, and after it had sold nearly a million copies, Barry L. felt he
should have been compensated more generously and should receive some sort of
royalty. He sent a letter to all past Trustees and G.S.O. staff members with
whom he was acquainted, to advance his claim. The AAWS Board and the General
Service Board considered his case, but declined to take action. He then
threatened legal recourse, but perhaps realizing the weakness of his case,
never followed through.
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++++Message 1695. . . . . . . . . . . . Marty Mann and Bill Wilson, 1956, Compiled from Previous Posts
From: NMOlson@aol.com . . . . . . . . . . . . 3/8/2004 7:54:00 AM
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[17]
In 1956, Marty Mann had the pleasure of introducing Bill Wilson
at the annual meeting of the National Committee on Alcoholism.
This Committee was later to become the National Council on
Alcoholism (now the National Council on Alcoholism and Drug
Dependence).
Bill's talk, while it included his usual "bedtime story," was
also a call to cooperation and understanding and support of all
those who are trying to help the still suffering alcoholic.
Nancy
National Committee on Alcoholism
Annual Meeting
Hotel Statler, New York City, N.Y.
March 30, 1956
Introduction by the National Director of the National Committee
on Alcoholism, Mrs. Marty Mann.
Mr. President, distinguished guests, ladies and gentlemen, I had
to have that formal beginning to find out if I had a voice. This
moment is of such import to me that I have been fearful for a
week that I would not be able to speak.
It's a moment I've been waiting for a long time. The National
Committee on Alcoholism was founded on a proof. Unless there had
been proof that alcoholics could recover there could have been
no National Committee on Alcoholism. That proof was available by
1944, the year of the founding of
the Committee because of what Alcoholics Anonymous had been
doing for nine years. And the work that Alcoholics Anonymous had
been doing for nine years is very largely due to a recovery of
an individual. Everything has to start somewhere.
We no longer look upon it as a divine plan, I think we should as
divine plans require instruments, instruments that we can see
and touch and hear, that can reach us. Such an instrument was
found in a man who had suffered deeply and terribly from
alcoholism and he was able to recover and he discovered that in
order to keep his recovery he had to share it, he had to pass it
on. I like to describe this as the discovery of a constructive
chain reaction.
Something was set in motion back in November 1934, that was to
become one of the great sources for good in our time. I was very
fortunate in coming in contact with this force when I most
desperately needed it. It was not easy for me to change the
pattern of my living from a negative one to a constructive one
and I had a little trouble from time to time in the beginning in
attempting my new life.
The most seriously difficulty I had was met by this same man who
sought me out and dug me out and whom I couldn't refuse to see
and when he spoke to me he said something that I'll never
forget. Something that is having is
culmination here today. He asked me if I wanted to stop
drinking. I said, "Yes." He put his arm around me and he said,
"I'm glad because we have a long way to go together."
Neither of us knew back in 1939 how far that road led or where
it was going to lead but we are still traveling that road
together and it's lead up all the way, up and on.
I believe that the contribution that was made by this
instrument, if you like, is a contribution past description,
past telling. I believe that it was largely through that
contribution which produced living proof that we have been able
to arrive at a meeting such as today where we have been able to
bring together representatives of all the professional
disciplines who are happily and gladly working in this field as
this wasn't always true fifteen years ago. But we were able to
get great names in medicine and psychiatry and social work and
psychology and in public health to be present at a meeting like
this, to take part in what we are doing, to join hands with that
little band of recovered alcoholics to help lick this problem.
Alcoholics Anonymous couldn't do it alone. We couldn't expect
any other victims of a particular affliction to carry the whole
burden of doing something about that particular disease and we
shouldn't expect it in this field. To lick a problem as complex,
as vast and as devastating as alcoholism requires the
cooperation of every one of us, of every area of our life. To
have that cooperation we had to have evidence that it could
produce them. That evidence exists in the growing ranks of
Alcoholics Anonymous and that truth exists because back in 1934,
one man got sober and allowed himself to be used as the great
instrument in spreading this word of hope. In my book he is one
of the greatest men of our times. I give you my friend, my
sponsor, the reason why I am here, Bill.
Address by Bill W.
Well, folks, our world is certainly a world of contrast, it was
only a few year ago that Westbrook Pegler wrote a piece in which
he described Dr. Bob and me as "the wet brain founders of
Alcoholics Anonymous." But very seriously and very happily, too,
I think that the A.A.'s present in and out of this Committee and
everywhere join in with Lois and me and are able to say that
this is one of the finest hours that has yet to come to us.
Some people say that destiny is a series of events held together
by a thin thread of change or circumstance. Other people say
that destiny is composed of a series of events strung on a cord
of cause and effect and still others say that the destiny of
good work is often the issue of the will of God and that he
forges the links and brings the events to pass. I've been asked
to come here to tell the story of A.A. and in that story,
everyone here I am sure can find justification for either of
those points of view.
But, I want to tell more than the story of A.A., this time. I
was beset, I must confess, by a certain reluctance and the
reluctance issues out of this fact, of course everybody is
fairly familiar with the fact that I once suffered from
alcoholism, but people are not so wise to the fact that I
suffer also from schizophrenia, split personality. I have a
personality say as a patriarch of A.A.,founding father, if you
like, and I also have a personality as an A.A. member and
between these personalities is a terrific gulf.
You see, a founding father of A.A. has to stand up to the A.A.
Tradition which says that you must not endorse anything or
anybody or even say good things about your friends on the
outside or even of Beemans chewing gum lest it be an
endorsement. So as the father of A.A. I am very strictly bound
to do nothing but tell the story of our society.
But as an A.A. member like all the rest, I am an anarchist who
revels in litter so I'm really going to say what I damn please.
So, if only you will receive me as Mr. Anonymous, one of the
poor old drunks still trying to get honest!
Now to our narrative and to the first links in the chain of
events that has led us to this magnificent hour. I was by no
means the first link in this chain and only one of very many. I
think the founder business ought to be well deflated and I'm
just going to take a minute or two to do it.
As a fact, the first link in the chain was probably forged about
twenty-five years ago in the office of a great psychiatrist,
Carl Jung. At that time he had as a patient a certain very
prominent American businessman. They worked together for a year.
My business friend Rowland was a very grim case of alcoholism
and yet under the doctor's guidance he thought he was going to
find release. He left the doctor in great confidence but
shortly, he was back drunk. Said he to Dr. Jung, "What now,
You*re my court of last resort."
The doctor looked at him and said, "I thought that you might be
one of those rare cases that could be touched with my art, but
you aren't. I have never seen," continued doctor Jung, "one
single case of alcoholism recover, so grave as yours under my
tutelage."
Well, to my friend Rowland this was tantamount to a sentence of
death. "But doctor," said he, "is there no other course, nothing
else."
"Yes," said Dr. Jung, "there is something. There is such a thing
as a transforming spiritual experience."
"Well," Rowland beamed, "after all I've been a vestryman in the
Episcopal Church, I'm a man of faith."
"Oh," Dr. Jung said, "that's fine so far as it goes but it has
to go a lot deeper. I'm speaking of transforming spiritual
experiences."
"Where would I find such a thing," asked Rowland.
Dr. Jung said, "I don't know, lighting strikes here or there, it
strikes any other place. We don't know why or how. You will just
have to expose yourself in the religion of your own choice or a
spiritual influence as best you can and just try and ask and
maybe it will be open to you."
So my friend Rowland joined up with the Oxford Groups, the
sometime Buchmanites of that day, first in London and then came
to New York and lo and behold the lighting did strike and he
found himself unaccountably released of his obsession to drink.
After a time he heard of a friend of mine, a chap we call Ebby,
who sojourned every summer in Vermont, an awful grim case, he
had driven his father's bright, shiny new Packard into the side
of someone's house. He had bashed into the kitchen, pushing
aside the stove and had said to the startled lady there, "How
about a cup of coffee." The neighbors thought that this was
enough and that he needed to be locked up.
He was taken before Judge Graves in Bennington, Vermont, a place
not too far from my home, by the way, and there our friend
Rowland heard of it and gathering a couple of Oxford Groupers
together, one of them an alcoholic the other just a two fisted
drinker, they took Ebby in tow and they inoculated him with very
simple ideas: that he, Ebby, could not do this job on his own
resources, that he had to have help; that he might try the idea
of getting honest with himself as he never had before; he might
try the idea of making a confession of his defects to someone;
he might try the idea of making restitution or harms done; he
might try the idea of giving of himself to others with no price
tag on it; agnostic he was, he might try the idea of praying to
whatever God there was.
That was the essence of what my friend Ebby abstracted from the
Oxford Groups of that day. True, we later rejected very much of
the other things they had to teach us. It is true that these
principles might have been found somewhere else but as it
happens they were found there.
Ebby for a time got the same phenomenon of release and then he
remembered me. He was brought to New York and lodged at Calvary
Mission and soon called me up while I lay home drinking in
Brooklyn.
I will never forget that day as suddenly he stood in the
areaway, I hadn't seen him for a long time. By this time I knew
something of the gravity of my plight. I couldn't put my finger
on it but he seemed strangely changed, besides he was sober. He
came in and began to talk. I offered him some grog. I remember I
had a big jug of gin and pineapple juice there, the pineapple
juice was there to convince Lois that I wasn't drinking straight
gin. No, he didn't care for a drink. No, he wasn't drinking.
"What's got into you," I asked.
"Well," he said, "I've got religion."
Well, that was rough on me. He's got religion! He had
substituted religious insanity for alcoholic insanity. Well, I
had to be polite so I asked, "What brand is it."
And, he said, "I wouldn't exactly call it a brand. I've come
across a group of people who have sold me on getting honest with
myself; who sold me on the idea that I am powerless over my
problems and have taught me to help others so I'm trying to
bring something to you, if you want it. That's it."
So, in his turn, he transmitted to me these simple ideas across
the kitchen table.
Meanwhile, another chain of events had been taking place. In
fact, the earliest link in that chain runs back to William James
who is sometimes called the father of modern psychology. Another
link in the chain was my own Doctor William Duncan Silkworth,
who I think will someday be counted as a medical saint.
I had the usual struggle with this problem and had met Dr.
Silkworth at Towns Hospital. He had explained in very simple
terms what my problem was: an obsession that condemned me to
drink against my will and increasing physical sensitivity which
guaranteed that I would go mad unless I could somehow find
release, perhaps through re-education. He taught me the nature
of the malady.
But here I was, again drinking. But here was my friend talking
to me over the kitchen table. Already, you see, the elements
which lie today in the foundation of A.A. were already present.
The God of science in the persons of Dr. Silkworth and Dr. Jung
had said "No" on the matters of psychiatry, psychology and
medicine. They can't do it alone. Your will power can't do it
alone. So, the rug had been pulled out from under Rowland
Hazzard; and Hazzard, an alcoholic, had pulled the rug out from
under Ebby; and now he was pulling it out from under me while
quoting Dr. Jung and substantiating what Dr. Silkworth had let
leak back to me through Lois.
So, the stage was really set and it had been some years in the
setting before it ever caught up with me. Of course, I had
balked at this idea of a power greater than myself, although the
rest of the program seemed sensible enough. I was desperate,
willing to try anything, but I still did gag on the God
business. But at length, I said to myself as has every A.A.
member since, "Who am I to say there is no God? Who am I to say
how I am going to get well?"
Like a cancer patient, I am now ready to do anything, to be
dependent upon any kind of a physician and if there is a great
physician, I had better seek him out.
So, pretty drunk, I went back to Towns Hospital, was put to bed
and three days later my friend appears again. One alcoholic
talking to another across that strange powerful bond that we can
effect with each other. In his one hand and in the hands of the
doctor was hopelessness and on the other side was hope. He went
through his little list of principles; getting honest, making
restitution, working with other people, praying to whatever God
there was, then he left. When he had gone, I sunk into a
terrific depression, the like of which I had never known and I
suppose for a moment the last vestiges of my prideful obstinacy
were crushed out at great depth and I cried out like a child,
"Now I'll do anything, anything to get well," and with no faith
and almost no hope I again cried out, "If there is a God, will
he show himself."
Immediately the place lit up in a great light. It seemed to me
that I was on a mountain top, there was a sudden realization
that I was free, utterly free of this thing and as the ecstasy
subsided I am again on the bed and now I'm surrounded by a sense
of presence and a mighty assurance and a feeling that no matter
how wrong things were, ultimately all would be well. I thought
to myself, so this is the God of the preachers.
From that day to this, I have scarcely been tempted to drink, so
instantaneous and terrific was the release from the obsession.
At about the time of my release from the hospital, somebody
handed me a copy of William James' book Varieties of Religious
Experience. Many of us disagree with James' pragmatic philosophy
but I think that nearly all will agree that this is a great text
in which he examines these mechanisms. And in that book of his,
great numbers, the great majority of these experiences took off
from a base of utter hopelessness. In some controlling area of
the individual's life he had struck a wall and couldn't get
under, around or over. That kind of hopelessness was the
forerunner of the transforming experience and as I began to read
those common denominators stuck out of the cases cited by James.
I began to wonder. Yes, I fitted into that pattern but why
hadn't more alcoholics fitted into it before now? In other
words, what we needed was more deflation at depth to lay hold of
this transforming experience.
Then comes Dr. Silkworth with the answer, those two little
words: the obsession and the allergy. Not such little words, big
words, the twin ogres of madness and death, of science
pronouncing its verdict of hopelessness so far as our own
resources were concerned. Yes, I had had that dose. That had
perhaps laid the ground. One alcoholic talking to another had
convinced me where no others had brought me any conviction.
I began to race around madly trying to help alcoholics and in
gratitude I briefly joined the Oxford Group but they were more
interested in saving the world than other alcoholics. That
didn't last too long and I began to tell people of this sudden
mystic experience and I fear that I was preaching a
great deal and not one single drunk sobered up for a period of
six months.
Again, comes the man of medicine, Dr. Silkworth and he said,
"Bill, you've got the cart before the horse. Why don't you stop
talking about this queer experience of yours and of all this
morality? Why don't you pour into these people how medically
sick they are and then, maybe coming from you or with the
identification you can get with these other fellows, then maybe
you'll soften them up so they'll buy this moral psychology."
About that time I had been urged to get back into business and
quit being a missionary and I hooked onto a business deal which
took me to Akron, Ohio.
The deal fell through and for the first time I felt tempted to
drink. I was in the hotel with about ten dollars in my pocket
and my new found friends had disappeared. I thought to myself,
gee, you'd better look for another alcoholic to work with.
Then I realized as never before how working with other
alcoholics had played such a great part in sustaining my
original experience.
Well, again friends came to the rescue. I went down to the lobby
and looked at the Church Directory and absentmindedly drew my
finger down the list of
names and there appeared a rather odd one, the Reverend Tunks. I
said, "Well, I'll call up Tunks" and he turned out to be a
wonderful Episcopal clergyman. I said that I was a drunk looking
for another drunk to work on and tried to explain why. The good
man showed some alarm as it wasn't everyday someone called up
with my request but the good man gave me a list of about ten
names, some of them Oxford Groupers. I called all of these
people up. Well, Sunday was coming and maybe they would see me
in Church, some were going out of town.
I exhausted that list, all but one. None had time nor cared very
much. Something not very strange under the circumstances so I
went down and took another look in the bar and something said to
me "You had better call her
up."
Her name was Henrietta Seiberling and I took her to be the wife
of a tire tycoon out there who I had once met and I thought that
this lady certainly isn't going to want to see me on a Saturday
afternoon. But I called and she said, "Come right out, I'm not
an alcoholic but I think I understand."
This led to the meeting with Dr. Bob, one of my many co-partners
in this enterprise, and as Dr. Silkworth had suggested I poured
into him how sick we were and that produced his immediate
recovery.
I went to live in the Smith's house and presently Bob said,
"Hadn't we better start working with alcoholics?"
I said, "Sure, I think we had."
We found an opportunity at City Hospital in Akron, who was being
brought in with D.T.'s on a stretcher. He'd been hospitalized
six times in four months and couldn't even get home without
getting stewed. That was to be A.A. number three, the first man
on the bed.
Dr. Bob and I went to see him and he said, "I'm too far gone and
besides, I'm a man of faith."
Nevertheless, we poured it into him, the medical hopelessness of
this thing so far as one's own resources are concerned. We
explained what had happened to us, we made clear to him his
future. And the next morning we came back and he was saying to
his wife, "Give me my clothes, were going to get up and get out
of here. These are the men, they are the ones who understand."
Right then and there was formed the first A.A. group in the
summer of 1935.
The synthesis in it's main outline was complete.
But Lord, we hadn't even started. The struggles of those next
few years. A wonderful thing to think about. Terribly slow was
our growth. We got way into 1939 before we had produced even a
hundred recoveries in Akron and in New York, a few in Cleveland,
Ohio.
Then, in that year, the Cleveland Plain Dealer ran pieces about
us of such strength that the few A.A.'s in Cleveland were
flooded with hundreds of cases and that added one more needed
ingredient.
Up to this time it had been deadly slow. Could this thing
spread? Could we get into mass production?
Well, in a matter of months, twenty Clevelanders had sobered up
several hundred newcomers. But that required hospitalization and
we were not liked in the hospitals.
Now, I come to the subject of this Committee, it's relation with
A.A., and the linkage between us. Meanwhile, great events were
going on down here (New York), there had been in preparation a
book to be called Alcoholics Anonymous.
As a precaution we had made mimeograph copies to be passed
around and one of these copies was sent to a man who I consider
to be one of the greatest friends that this society can ever
have, Dr. Harry Tiebout, the onetime Chairman of this Committee.
Harry Tiebout was the man who got me before the medical
societies and that took great courage. Well, I'm getting ahead
of my story.
So Harry got one of the mimeographed copies of the A.A. book and
he hands it to a certain patient at the Blythewood Sanitarium in
Greenwich, Connecticut. The patient was a lady. She read the
book and it made her very mad so she threw it out the window and
got drunk. That was the first impact of Alcoholics Anonymous.
Harry got her sobered up and handed her the book again and a
phrase caught her eye, it was a trigger. "We cannot live with
resentments," the book said. This time she didn't throw it out
the window.
Presently she came to our little meeting and you must remember
that we were still less than a hundred strong in the early part
of 1939 at our little Brooklyn house at 182 Clinton Street. And
she came back from that meeting to Greenwich and made a remark
that today is a classic in A.A. She said to a fellow patient and
sufferer and friend in the sanitarium, "Grennie, we're not alone
anymore, this is it."
Well, that was the beginning for Marty. Much help by Harry and
Mrs. Willey, the proprietor of the place. Marty started the
first group on the grounds of the sanitarium. She began to
frantically work with alcoholics and became the dean of our
women alcoholics. So our society had made two terrific friends
in Dr. Harry and Marty.
Now, in the intervening years up to 1944, A.A. itself was in a
bad turmoil.
The Saturday Evening Post piece had been published which caused
6,000 frantic inquiries to hit our post office box here in New
York, from all over the country, indeed, all over the world. So
then the great question was posed. Could A.A. spread? Could it
function? Could it hang together with it's enormous neurotic
content that we have.
We just did not know. But again, it was do or die. In old Ben
Franklin's words, "We would either hang together or hang
separately."
Out of this group experience there began to evolve Traditions.
Traditions which had to do with A.A.'s unity and function and
relation with the world outside and our relations to such things
as money, property, prestige, all that sort of thing.
The Traditions of Alcoholics Anonymous you folks, for the most
part, are familiar with. Those principles began to take shape,
began to gather for us and little by little, order began to come
out of this seething mass of drunks in their quest for sobriety.
By now, the membership of the movement had run up into the many
thousands and as Marty observed, there was now proof that it can
be done. But we were still a long way from today. A.A. still
needed friends. Friends of medicine, friends of religion,
friends of the press. We had a handful but we needed a lot of
friends.
The public needed to know what sort of malady this was and that
something could be done about it. This Committee, much like
Alcoholics Anonymous is notable not only for what it has done in
its own sphere but for what it has set in motion.
I remember very well when this Committee started. It brought me
in contact with our great friends at Yale, the courageous Dr.
Haggard, the incredible Dr.Jellinek or "Bunky" as we
affectionately know him, and Seldon [Bacon] and all those
dedicated people.
The question arose, could an A.A. member get into education or
research or what not? Then ensued a fresh and great controversy
in A.A. which was not surprising because you must remember that
in that period we were like the people on Rickenbacker's raft.
Who would dare to rock us ever so little and precipitate us back
into the alcohol sea.
So, frankly, we were afraid and as usual we had the radicals and
we had the conservatives and we had moderates on this question
of whether A.A. members could go into other enterprises in this
field.
The conservatives said, "No, let's keep it simple, let's mind
our own business." The radicals said, "Let's endorse anything
that looks like it will do any good, let the A.A. name be used
to raise money and to do whatever it can do for the whole
field," and the growing body of moderates took the position,
"Let any A.A. member who feels the call go into these related
fields, for if we are to do less it would be a very antisocial
outlook."
So that is where the Tradition finally sat and many were called
and many were chosen since that day to go into these related
fields which has now got to be so large in their promise that we
of Alcoholics Anonymous are getting down to our right size and
we are only now realizing that we are only a small part of a
great big picture.
We are realizing again, afresh, that without our friends, not
only could we not have existed in the first place but we could
not have grown. We are getting a fresh concept in A.A. of what
our relations with the world and all of these related
enterprises should be. In other words, we are growing up.
In fact last year at St. Louis we were bold enough to say we had
come of age and that within Alcoholics Anonymous the main
outlines of the basis for recovery, of the basis for unity and
of the basis for service or function were already evident.
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