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How
AA began; a bit of spiritual history By
Tom O'Connell It's
the Holiday Season in 1934. But instead of experiencing comfort
and joy, a successful Wall Street stockbroker named Bill Wilson is
in the hospital once again, trying to overcome his chronic
tendency to get drunk.
At
the very time when he is rising to the heights of professional
respectability and worldly success he is caught in a devastating
physical and emotional plunge. His alcoholism is repeatedly
rendering him powerless over his own behavior. Bill
Wilson is a desperate man. He is physically, mentally and
spiritually ill. He is exhausted and confused. He is at the end of
his rope, and is suicidal. Dr.
Silkworth at Towns Hospital once again tries to reach him about
alcoholism being a legitimate illness, not a lack of willpower or
a moral defect. But time after time that year, Wilson has been at
Towns Hospital, and time after time he has relapsed into
alcoholism following his discharge...now matter how persuasive the
doctor has been. This
time he has been drinking steadily for a month, and is feeling
deeply depressed and rebellious. He wants the sobriety his
alcoholic friend Ebby has found through the Christian Oxford
movement, but he is skeptical about receiving the kind of
spiritual awakening his pal has experienced. Actually, he
questions the very existence of God. Slipping
deeper into melancholy, he is filled with guilt and remorse. Now
there seems to be nothing ahead of him but death or madness. He
has reached a point of extreme deflation of the ego. He feels
empty, alone, despondent. Finally he surrenders and shouts,
"I'll do anything, anything at all!" In spite of his
lack of faith and hope, he cries out, "If there be a God, let
Him show Himself!" The
next event is electrifying, as he later reports. "Suddenly,
my room blazed with an indescribably white light; I was seized
with an ecstasy beyond description. Every joy I had known was pale
by comparison. The light, the ecstasy--I was conscious of nothing
else for a time. Then, in the mind's eye, there was a mountain. I
stood upon its summit, where a great wind blew. A wind, not of
air, but of spirit. In great, clean strength, it blew right though
me. Then came the blazing thought 'You are a free man.'" A
great peace steals over him, and he is conscious of a Presence.
"I lay on the shores of a new world. 'This,' I thought, 'must
be the great reality. The God of the preachers.'" After
this experience, he never again doubts the existence of God. And
he never takes another drink. He is no longer a drunkard. He
commits himself to helping other drunks and goes on a crusade,
with little success. Then, a few months later, he meets Dr. Bob
Smith in Akron, helps Bob find sobriety, and on June 10, 1935,
they pledge to work together to help other alcoholics. Now the
miraculous 20th Century spiritual recovery movement known as
Alcoholics Anonymous has begun. Although
AA began small, the power of mutual love kept attracting new
members. And the movement spread throughout the U.S. and into
other parts of the world. Now there are millions of AA members
helping each other, and the example of AA has led to a virtually
endless succession of 12 Step mutual help groups. However,
AA didn't invent the concept of healing oneself by helping others.
The concept is as old as the human race, and is at the heart of
Christianity and most other religions. Still, AA's power of
example based on unconditional love has stimulated the formation
of thousands of 12 Step recovery groups, and led to the formation
of countless other groups that have no connection with AA at all. All
of these groups are dedicated to the healing found in mutual help,
and now the power of such groups has been accepted by modern
medicine as an important healing tool. It's
interesting to think that the birth of this important spiritual
movement was stimulated by one man's spiritual awakening during
the Holiday Season of 1934, and the movement's
forward momentum was enhanced when two drunks got together
on June 10, 1935, and shared the gift of sobriety. The
formation of AA reminds me of a saying spread by the Christophers:
"It's better to light a candle than curse the darkness." |
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