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N.C.C.A.
"BLUE BOOK" AN ANTHOLOGY
HISTORY
OF ALCOHOLICS ANONYMOUS
BY A MUNICIPAL COURT JUDGE
Rensselaer, 1950
Ten
years ago last night I attended my first A.A. meeting. That
was after an eight-day sojourn in the hospital during which
time, because of a tremendous spiritual experience, I became
an entirely different person. Within a very short space
of time, my life was completely changed.
It
is well to look back occasionally and see whence we come.
Fifteen years ago last June, a number of people were meeting
in the
home of T. Henry Williams in Akron, Ohio. T. Henry Williams
was a
very fine person and still is. He became interested in a
non-denominational religion - I think I will call it - specialized
as to groups, middle and upper classes. And he recruited
a large
number of people from Akron to come to his house every Wednesday
night to witness and convict themselves of their misdeeds.
The
basis of their program was absolute honesty, absolute
purity, absolute unselfishness, and absolute love. During
the
construction of his house, which was a rather fine residence,
he
had been a man of strong faith. When his fortunes turned,
and he
saved his home and his business, he said to everybody, "This
is
God's house. It isn't mine. It is God's." So he turned
it over to
these people for their purposes.
And
among those who regularly met there on Wednesday night
with T. Henry Williams was Henrietta Sieberling and Dr.
Bob. Doctor
Bob was then about fifty-five years of age and an alcoholic.
Very
few of those who met at T. Henry Williams' home were alcoholics,
but I have heard it said that some of them must have stretched
the
truth to be able to convict themselves or witness against
themselves of anything that savored of evil doing; yet they
met
there frequently.
Fifteen
years ago last June, in New York, Bill W. had met a
person who for the first time brought God into his life,
"a Power
greater than himself, God as he understood Him." Bill
W., after he
got out of service in World War I, had been tremendously
successful
in a number of business ventures, and failed completely
in just as
many - sometimes because of economic changes, but frequently
because of his addiction to alcohol.
Bill
believed in God. He knew that nobody went out in the
morning to pull up the sun, or went out in the evening to
hang up
the moon. He knew that animals did things that they were
never
taught. But he didn't have any idea of a personal God upon
whom
human beings are totally and completely dependent, in whom
he
should have a trusting confidence and love.
This
man to whom he was speaking had been a drunkard too, and
had done some remarkable things with his life because he
went to
God for grace and strength. And so for the first time Bill
W. tried
that and experienced a tremendous change.
He
had been in Wall Street for many years, succeeding and
failing frequently, and at this time he had under consideration
a
negotiation that was going to make him independent for life.
He
thought he had everything sewed up in the way of proxies
to obtain
complete control of a very successful industry in Akron,
Ohio.
But
somebody outsmarted him, and he learned at the
stockholders' meeting held in Akron that he had failed.
Everything
that happened to him that day was all an alcoholic needed
to go out
and start on a real binge, but he didn't. He was in a hotel
in the
afternoon and had only five dollars. He had a hotel bill
that was
running up, and he debated whether to use that five dollars
to get
a bottle to take to his room and drown his troubles. While
he was
walking across the lobby he saw a church directory on the
wall. He
decided that he would pick some clergyman from that list,
and
through him, try to find some alcoholic with whom he could
discuss
his problem.
He
called a clergyman, who had some grave doubts and
misgivings about the genuineness of his purpose, and being
unable
to refer him to anybody who was addicted to excessive drink,
he
suggested that he might talk to Henrietta Sieberling. She
had
attended certain meetings which were also attended by men
who had
drinking problems.
So
he called up Henrietta Sieberling and she too had at first
some doubt about his sincerity, but she was rather intrigued
by the
subject and suggested that he come out to her house. While
he was
there she became convinced that he was sincere.
It
was from her house that she called up Dr. Bob and learned
from Dr. Bob's wife that the good doctor was drunk. So the
engagement was postponed. They met the next day and discussed
their
common problem, and Doctor Bob admitted that he had been
going to
these Oxford Group meetings regularly, and that he was praying
some, but getting drunk just as often as before.
They
decided that the next day they would look for a subject
they could work on. They conceived the idea that faith and
fellowship with prayer and the interest in their fellow
drunkards
was a solution for their individual problems, and for the
problems
of other alcoholics.
So
the next day they called up the City Hospital. When they
asked the man in charge if they had any drunks in there,
he told
them that they had one who was in there for about the eighth
time,
but that he was helplessly drunk.
They
went down anyway, and there they saw in bed Bill D., an
Akron lawyer, who had been in there for a day or two, and
was still
in restraint. They saw at once that he was in no fit condition
to
be talked to, but somehow or other they made a remark to
him that
registered. When they came back the next day he was comparatively
sober and listened. So they proceeded to meet together frequently
and attend the meetings at T. Henry Williams' home for some
time
thereafter.
In
the first year four successful, totally abstemious
alcoholics was their record. During the second year they
obtained
fourteen more; they obtained twenty-three by mid-August
of 1937.
At
the end of three years they had forty, at the end of four
years, a hundred. It was about at that time that Jack Alexander
of
the Saturday Evening Post wrote an article, and the Cleveland
Plain
Dealer ran a series on A.A. And the growth began to be tremendous
from then on.
During
the first two years, as I have said, they met regularly
at the home of T. Henry Williams, but after that it was
decided
that they were to begin to meet at King's School in Akron.
Five or
six remained with Williams out of a sense of loyalty to
him,
because they had attained their sobriety through the meetings
that
were conducted in his home. But all the others withdrew
and started
their meetings at King's School. When those grew too large
(since
majority were from Cleveland), the Cleveland group was formed.
From
that beginning the groups we now have in Cleveland have
grown to about a hundred, and of course you know the tremendous
growth throughout the country, in every state in the union,
and in
many countries beyond our shores.
NOW,
there are many strange things that happened during the
formation of this fellowship; things it seems that could
not have
been purely coincidental. The Big Book was drafted in the
third
year; the twelve steps were being formed by trial and error;
and in
the fourth year they had reached their final form.
I
once heard it said by a Jesuit who made a thorough study
of
A.A. by close observation of its members and by a thorough
reading
of all the literature, that it was his considered opinion
that the
Twelve Steps of A.A. were not work of human minds alone,
of those
early pioneers in our fellowship, but that they seemed to
be
divinely inspired.
The
more I have contemplated that remark, the more convinced
I
am that since they have stood the test of time without having
been
subjected to the slightest change, they might well have
been
divinely inspired.
I
think that one of the things that helped Doctor Bob and
Bill
W. more than anything else as the first members of this
fellowship
was the fidelity and purity of their domestic lives. There
isn't a
thing that can be found in their lives that savored of anything
but
fidelity, constancy, and devotion to their wives, Ann and
Lois.
I
have often thought, as time went on, that we in A.A. during
the past fifteen years are just forming the nucleus of the
brotherhood of man under the Fatherhood of God we were all
intended
for from the beginning. It seems to me that this fellowship
stems
from God and goes back to God, because the trouble with
us
alcoholics and the trouble with the world today is Godlessness.
We
have work to do, and I say to you that it is a back-to-God
movement, and is fundamentally Catholic throughout.
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