February 14th 2012
Why No Booze for Taff
For the past two weeks I have again been working as an instructor for sailing in school in Antigua. One way or another I have been doing this for quite a few years now. However each course brings a new set of characters to enjoy the Caribbean sunshine and the learning experience. With the Antigua experience there is the culture of drinking, you want to see binge drinking WOW! the crews out here have turned it into an art form, sometimes Falmouth and English Harbour's, resemble an open air lunatic asylum...People often ask why I don't drink alcohol? My instinct is always to tell them the way it is. That being, the fact, that I am and always will be an alcoholic. It is many years, in fact in excess of 25years since I had a drink of alcohol and it plays no real part of my life.
It used to be that I would never tell people of my alcoholism. I remember once being at a dinner party with some other people some who knew that I was in recovery from alcoholism, while others were oblivious to the fact, after all they didn't care what I had in my glass only what they had in theirs. In those days I was a bit more careful who I broke my anonymity with, but one rather tipsy lady at a dinner party, looked me straight in the eye and said "why don't you drink?" I paused for effect, then holding her fractured gaze,I said in my loud welsh baritone, "because I'm a Muslim " there was a stunned silence around the table, to which she said in her slurred voice "Oh! how unfortunate!!!"
Peoples reaction on boats
I am sometimes confused when people get upset with one another on a small boat, when after all the object of the exercise is to achieve a reasonable skill set to allow them to move on either as a leisure activity, or with their professional qualifications to work on luxury boats as their chosen profession. It just seems that being thrown together ad hoc in a small boat can sometimes bring out the worst traits in some people. In others they become the life and can be the soul of the vessel, thank God, the latter is most often the case.
My Reaction sometimes irrational
I so often write of people, or a person who seemingly affects the way I am or what I do. I can be drawn by soft words or an ill thought comment, into despair. As is oft said these sticks and stones will break my bones but names and comments will never hurt me. What often hurts is the perception of what people think, their ill thought out ideas or half-truths which my fellowship seems rife with. My weak perception is such that I want no more of it. Having said that, I am quickly reminded by my subconscious mind that the Fellowship of Alcoholics Anonymous is what got me any measure of relief from alcoholism. You may wish to fire the doctor, but the medicine still works so long as I remember to take the correct dose.
Finally
If ignorance is bliss? "Why are more people not happy"?
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