recovery and recovery

January 31, 2003


I've got to stop listening to The Connection! This used to be my favorite radio show, back in the days when Chris Lydon was the host and they talked about interesting stuff. Now it seems all they talk about is depressing stuff. If it's not war, it's recovery - the economic kind and the addiction kind. Today's show on faith based treatment programs depressed me even more than yesterday's jobless economic recovery show.

Ah, and here we hit the part where I suddenly become even less able to write than I usually am. "What about the show depressed you?" one might ask. That would be the logical next paragraph, right? But can I articulate it? Nope. It's partly a feeling of profound discomfort with the whole subject and partly the way the program's guests set up the whole discussion as a 12-steps vs. medical science debate and hardly even addressed the alleged topic of the show, which had been billed as a discussion of President Dubya's proposed voucher program for faith based treatment programs. Presumably the voucher thing doesn't apply to programs with a tradition of voluntary contributions and independence.

I guess in tuning into the show I wanted to know what the faith based people do in their meetings, how recovery by faith alone functions, what kinds of programs the vouchers would be funding, how the voucher program would work... not a discourse on the faults and failings of recovery. Things were definitely beginning to sound as bad as the economic recovery. What exactly is recovery anyway?

Last night a guy in Central Square told me a sob story about how he's from Georgia and is stranded in Cambridge, a long way from home, and homeless and hungry too. He asked for any money I could give him. I reached into my pocket and grabbed a handful of change, about $1.75, and handed it to him. He shook my hand and said "God bless you." It was only as he turned to leave that I smelled the alcohol on his breath. Is that why he's hungry and homeless? There's a lot more to being able to afford a place to live and hang onto it in this economy than staying sober. What's recovery got to do with that?

I've been in a kind of a bad mood about the whole subject - of alcohol not faith based treatment - lately because I've been experiencing some pressure to attend a fundraising event that is pretty much alcohol centered. It's a wine tasting, chocolate tasting, and silent auction. The person who was pressuring folks about it is so totally into wine and cocktails and the whole drinking life style that she really doesn't understand that anybody might feel differently than she does. What kind of wine goes with chocolate anyway? What's recovery got to do with this?

So if I were actually a competent writer, I could tie all these things together and throw in my personal story to boot (sorry folks, you ain't gettin' the story any time soon) and then relate it all back to the economy. But since I'm not, I'll just say that when I end up working in the bait shop on Bridge Rd. for the duration of the jobless recovery I'll simply be a sober productive member of society who works in a bait shop instead of a sober productive member of society who works in a high-tech startup.

Live bait is kind of icky though...

Today's Reading
The Measure of All Things by Ken Alder, Winter World by Bernd Heinrich

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