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"Came to believe that a Power
greater than ourselves
could restore us to sanity."
The moment
they read Step Two, most A.A. newcomers are confronted with a
dilemma, sometimes a serious one. How often have we heard them cry
out, "Look what you people have done to us! You have convinced us
that we are alcoholics and that our lives are unmanageable. Having
reduced us to a state of absolute helplessness, you now declare that
none but a Higher Power can remove
our obsession. Some of us won't believe in
God, others can't, and still others who do believe that
God exists have no faith whatever
He will perform this miracle. Yes, you've got us over the barrel,
all right--but where do we go from here?"
Let's look
first at the case of the one who says he won't believe--the
belligerent one. He is in a state of mind which can be described
only as savage. His whole philosophy of life, in which he so
gloried, is threatened. It's bad enough, he thinks, to admit alcohol
has him down for keeps. But now, still smarting from that admission,
he is faced with something really impossible. How he does cherish
the thought that man, risen so majestically from a single cell in
the primordial ooze, is the spearhead of evolution and therefore the
only God that his universe knows!
Must he renounce all this to save himself?
At this
juncture, his A.A, sponsor usually laughs. This, the newcomer
thinks, is just about the last straw. This is the beginning of the
end. And so it is: the beginning of the end of his old life, and the
beginning of his emergence into a new one. His sponsor probably
says, "Take it easy. The hoop you have to jump through is a lot
wider than you think. At least I've found it so. So did a friend of
mine who was a one-time vice-president of the American Atheist
Society, but he got through with room to spare."
"Well,"
says the newcomer, "I know you're telling me the truth. It's no
doubt a fact that A.A, is full of people who once believed as I do.
But just how, in these circumstances, does a fellow `take it easy'?
That's what I want to know."
"That,"
agrees the sponsor, "is a very good question indeed. I think I can
tell you exactly how to relax. You won't have to work at it very
hard, either. Listen, if you will, to these three statements. First,
Alcoholics Anonymous does not demand that you believe anything. All
of its Twelve Steps are but suggestions. Second, to get sober and to
stay sober, you don't have to swallow all of Step Two right now.
Looking back, I find that I took it piecemeal myself. Third, all you
really need is a truly open mind. Just resign from the debating
society and quit bothering yourself with such deep questions as
whether it was the hen or the egg that came first. Again I say, all
you need is the open mind." The sponsor continues, "Take, for
example, my own case. I had a scientific schooling. Naturally I
respected, venerated, even worshipped science. As a matter of fact,
I still do--all except the worship part. Time after time, my
instructors held up to me the basic principle of all scientific
progress: search and research, again and again, always with the open
mind.
When I
first looked at A.A, my reaction was just like yours. This A.A,
business, I thought, is totally unscientific. This I can't swallow.
I simply won't consider such nonsense.
"Then I
woke up. I had to admit that A.A, showed results, prodigious
results. I saw that my attitude regarding these had been anything
but scientific. It wasn't A.A, that had the closed mind, it was me.
The minute I stopped arguing, I could begin to see and feel. Right
there, Step Two gently and very gradually began to infiltrate my
life. I can't say upon what occasion or upon what day I came to
believe in a Power greater than myself, but I certainly have that
belief now. To acquire it, I had only to stop fighting and practice
the rest of A.A.'s program as enthusiastically as I could.
"This is
only one man's opinion based on his own experience, of course. I
must quickly assure you that A.A.'s tread innumerable paths in their
quest for faith. If you don't care for the one I've suggested,
you'll be sure to discover one that suits if only you look and
listen. Many a man like you has begun to solve the problem by the
method of substitution. You can, if you wish, make A.A., itself your
`higher power.' Here's a very large
group of people who have solved their alcohol problem. In this
respect they are certainly a power greater than you, who have not
even come close to a solution. Surely you can have faith in them.
Even this minimum of faith will be enough. You will find many
members who have crossed the threshold just this way. All of them
will tell you that, once across, their faith broadened and deepened.
Relieved of the alcohol obsession, their lives unaccountably
transformed, they came to believe in a
Higher Power, and most of them began to talk of
God."
Consider
next the plight of those who once had faith, but have lost it. There
will be those who have drifted into indifference, those filled with
self-sufficiency who have cut themselves off, those who have become
prejudiced against religion, and those who are downright defiant
because God has failed to fulfill their demands. Can A.A, experience
tell all these they may still find a faith that works?
Sometimes
A.A, comes harder to those who have lost or rejected faith than to
those who never had any faith at all, for they think they have tried
faith and found it wanting. They have tried the way of faith and the
way of no faith. Since both ways have proved bitterly disappointing,
they have concluded there is no place whatever for them to go. The
roadblocks of indifference, fancied self-sufficiency, prejudice, and
defiance often prove more solid and formidable for these people than
any erected by the unconvinced agnostic or even the militant
atheist. Religion says the existence of
God can be proved; the agnostic says it can't be proved; and
the atheist claims proof of the nonexistence of
God. Obviously, the dilemma of the
wanderer from faith is that of profound confusion. He thinks himself
lost to the comfort of any conviction at all. He cannot attain in
even a small degree the assurance of the believer, the agnostic, or
the atheist. He is the bewildered one.
Any
number of A.A.'s can say to the drifter, "Yes, we were diverted from
our childhood faith, too. The overconfidence of youth was too much
for us. Of course, we were glad that good home and religious
training had given us certain values. We were still sure that we
ought to be fairly honest, tolerant, and just, that we ought to be
ambitious and hardworking. We became convinced that such simple
rules of fair play and decency would be enough.
"As
material success founded upon no more than these ordinary attributes
began to come to us, we felt we were winning at the game of life.
This was exhilarating, and it made us happy. Why should we be
bothered with theological abstractions and religious duties, or with
the state of our souls here or hereafter? The here and now was good
enough for us. The will to win would carry us through. But then
alcohol began to have its way with us. Finally, when all our score
cards read `zero,' and we saw that one more strike would put us out
of the game forever, we had to look for our lost faith. It was in
A.A, that we rediscovered it. And so can you."
Now we
come to another kind of problem: the intellectually self-sufficient
man or woman. To these, many A.A.'s can say, "Yes, we were like
you--far too smart for our own good. We loved to have people call us
precocious. We used our education to blow ourselves up into prideful
balloons, though we were careful to hide this from others. Secretly,
we felt we could float above the rest of the folks on our brainpower
alone. Scientific progress told us there was nothing man couldn't
do. Knowledge was all-powerful. Intellect could conquer nature.
Since we were brighter than most folks (so we thought), the spoils
of victory would be ours for the thinking. The god of intellect displaced the
God of our fathers. But again John
Barleycorn had other ideas. We who had won so handsomely in a walk
turned into all-time losers. We saw that we had to reconsider or
die. We found many in A.A, who once thought as we did. They helped
us to get down to our right size. By their example they showed us
that
humility and intellect
could be compatible, provided we placed
humility first. When we
began to do that, we received the gift of faith, a faith which
works. This faith is for you, too."
Another
crowd of A.A.'s says: "We were plumb disgusted with religion and all
its works. The Bible, we said, was full of nonsense; we could cite
it chapter and verse, and we couldn't see the Beatitudes for the `begats.'
In spots its morality was impossibly good; in others it seemed
impossibly bad. But it was the morality of the religionists
themselves that really got us down. We gloated over the hypocrisy,
bigotry, and crushing self-righteousness that clung to so many
`believers' even in their Sunday best. How we loved to shout the
damaging fact that millions of the `good men of religion' were still
killing one another off in the name of God.
This all meant, of course, that we had substituted negative for
positive thinking. After we came to A.A,, we had to recognize that
this trait had been an ego feeding proposition. In belaboring the
sins of some religious people, we could feel superior to all of
them. Moreover, we could avoid looking at some of our own
shortcomings. Self-righteousness, the very thing that we had
contemptuously condemned in others, was our own besetting evil. This
phony form of respectability was our undoing, so far as faith was
concerned. But finally, driven to A.A,, we learned better.
"As
psychiatrists have often observed, defiance is the outstanding
characteristic of many an alcoholic. So it's not strange that lots
of us have had our day at defying God
Himself. Sometimes it's because God
has not delivered us the good things of life which we specified, as
a greedy child makes an impossible list for Santa Claus. More often,
though, we had met up with some major calamity, and to our way of
thinking lost out because God
deserted us. The girl we wanted to marry had other notions; we
prayed God that she'd change her
mind, but she didn't. We prayed for healthy children, and were
presented with sick ones, or none at all. We prayed for promotions
at business, and none came. Loved ones, upon whom we heartily
depended, were taken from us by so-called acts of
God. Then we became drunkards, and
asked God to stop that. But nothing
happened. This was the unkindest cut of all. `Damn this faith
business!' we said.
"When we encountered A.A,, the
fallacy of our defiance was revealed. At no time had we asked what God's will was for us; instead we
had been telling Him what it ought to be. No man, we saw, could
believe in God and defy Him, too.
Belief meant reliance, not; defiance. In A.A, we saw the fruits of
this belief: men and women spared from alcohol's final catastrophe.
We saw them meet and transcend their other pains and trials. We saw
them calmly accept impossible situations, seeking neither to run nor
to recriminate. This was not only faith; it was faith that worked
under all conditions. We soon concluded that whatever price in
humility we must pay, we
would pay."
Now let's
take the guy full of faith, but still reeking of alcohol. He
believes he is devout. His religious observance is scrupulous. He's
sure he still believes in God, but
suspects that God doesn't believe
in him. He takes pledges and more pledges. Following each, he not
only drinks again, but acts worse than the last time. Valiantly he
tries to fight alcohol, imploring God's
help, but the help doesn't come. What, then, can be the matter?
To
clergymen, doctors, friends, and families, the alcoholic who means
well and tries hard is a heartbreaking riddle. To most A.A.'s, he is
not. There are too many of us who have been just like him, and have
found the riddle's answer. This answer has to do with the quality of
faith rather than its quantity. This has been our blind spot. We
supposed we had
humility
when really we hadn't. We supposed we had been serious about
religious practices when, upon honest appraisal, we found we had
been only superficial. Or, going to the other extreme, we had
wallowed in emotionalism and had mistaken it for true religious
feeling. In both cases, we had been asking something for nothing.
The fact was we really hadn't
cleaned house so that the grace of God
could enter us and expel the obsession. In no deep or
meaningful sense had we ever taken stock of ourselves, made amends
to those we had harmed, or freely given to any other human being
without any demand for reward. We had not even prayed rightly. We
had always said, "Grant me my wishes" instead of "Thy will be done."
The love of
God and man we
understood not at all. Therefore we remained self-deceived, and so
incapable of receiving enough grace to restore us to sanity.
Few indeed
are the practicing alcoholics who have any idea how irrational they
are, or seeing their irrationality, can bear to face it. Some will
be willing to term themselves "problem drinkers," but cannot endure
the suggestion that they are in fact mentally ill. They are abetted
in this blindness by a world which does not understand the
difference between sane drinking and alcoholism. "Sanity" is defined
as "soundness of mind." Yet no alcoholic, soberly analyzing his
destructive behavior, whether the destruction fell on the
dining-room furniture or his own moral fiber, can claim "soundness
of mind" for himself.
Therefore,
Step Two is the rallying point for all of us. Whether agnostic,
atheist, or former believer, we can stand together on this Step.
True humility and an
open mind can lead us
to faith, and every A.A, meeting is an assurance that
God will restore us to sanity if we
rightly relate ourselves to Him.
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