CHAPTER V: A Thirsty Nation’s Need
So I sloughed off a good many and
a good many sloughed off me; and a working basis was
secured. At first I tried to keep along with all
the old crowd, but that was impossible in two ways.
I never realized until after I was on the water-wagon
what extremes in piffle I used to think was witty
conversation, and they discovered speedily that my
non-alcoholic communications fitted in neither with
the spirit nor the spirits of the occasion.
The crying need of the society of
this country is a non-alcoholic beverage that can
be drunk in quantities similar to the quantities in
which highballs can be drunk. A man who is a good,
handy drinker can lap up half a dozen highballs in
the course of an evening and many lap up
considerably more than that number and hold them comfortably;
but the man does not exist who can drink half of that
bulk of water or ginger ale, or of any of the first-aids-to-the-non-drinkers,
and not be both flooded and foundered. The human
stomach will easily accommodate numerous seidels of
beer, poured in at regular or irregular intervals;
but the human stomach cannot and will not take care
of a similar number of seidels of water, or of any
other liquid that comes in the guise of stuff that
neither cheers nor inebriates. I have never looked
up the scientific reason for this. I state it
as a fact, proved by my own attempts to accomplish
with water what I used easily to do with highballs,
Pilsner and other naughty substances.
The reformer boys will tell you there
is no special need for such a drink; that water is
all-sufficient. Of course everybody knows the
reformer boys think the world is going to hell in a
hanging basket unless each person in it comports himself
and herself as the reformer boy dictates! But
it is not so. And it is so that the social intercourse,
the interchange of ideas between man and man, both
in this country and in every other country, is often
predicated on drinking as a concomitant.
We may bewail this, but we cannot
dodge it. Hence any man who has been used to
the normal society of his fellows along the lines by
which I became used to that society, and along the
lines by which ninety per cent of the men in this
country become used to that society, must make a bluff
at drinking something now and then. If he is not
a partaker of alcohol he has his troubles in finding
a medium for his imbibing, unless he goes the entire
limit and cuts out the society of all friends who
drink, which leaves him in a rather sequestrated and
senseless position not, of course, that
there are not plenty of interesting men who do not
drink, but that so many interesting men do.
So the problem of a non-drinker resolves
itself to this: How can he continue in the companionship
of the men he likes, and who possibly like him, and
not drink? How can he remain a social animal,
with the fellowship of his kind, and stay on the water-wagon?
Well, it is a difficult problem, especially for persons
situated as I was, who had spent twenty years accumulating
a large assortment of acquaintances who used the stuff
in moderation, but with added social zest to their
goings and comings.
When a man first stops drinking he
is likely to become censorious. That starts him
badly. Also he is likely to become serious.
That marks him down fifteen points out of a possible
thirty. He flocks by himself, thinking high thoughts
about his purity of purpose, his vast wisdom, his
acute realization of the dangers that formerly beset
his path and now beset the path of all those who are
not walking side by side and in close communion with
him. He pins medals all over himself, pats himself
on the chest, and is much better than his kind.
Then he wakes up unless
he is a chump and a Pharisee. If he is one or
both of those he never wakes up, but soon passes beyond
the pale. When he wakes up assuming
he has intelligence enough to do that he
gets an acute realization that if he holds off in
that manner much longer even the elevator boys will
not speak to him; and he comes to a point where he
finds out that the wisest of the wise saws is that
a man who is in Rome should do as the Romans do, with
such modifications as his personal circumstances may
demand. Personally I found the most advantageous
course to pursue was to drop the highfalutin air of
extreme virtue that oppressed me and depressed my
friends for the first few months and consider the
whole thing as a joke.