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                                                        JIM’S STORY


                                          This physician, one of the earliest members of A.A.’s
                                       first black group, tells of how freedom came as he
                                       worked among his people.



                                          was born  in a little town in Virginia in an
                                     I  average religious home. My father, a Negro, was
                                     a country physician. I remember in my early youth
                                     my mother dressed me just as she did my two sisters,
                                     and I wore curls until I was six years of age. At that
                                     time I started school, and that’s how I got rid of the
                                     curls. I found that even then I had fears and inhibi­
                                     tions. We lived just a few doors from the First Bap­
                                     tist Church, and when they had funerals, I remember
                                     very often asking my mother whether the person was
                                     good or bad and whether they were going to heaven
                                     or hell. I was about six then.
                                       My mother had been recently converted and, actu­
                                     ally, had become a religious fanatic. That was her
                                     main neurotic manifestation. She was very posses­
                                     sive with us children. Mother drilled into me a very
                                     Puritanical point of view as to sex relations, as well as
                                     to motherhood and womanhood. I’m sure my ideas as
                                     to what life should be like were quite different
                                     from that of the average person with whom I associ­
                                     ated. Later on in life that took its toll. I realize that
                                     now.
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