Only
in 1981, early in my own non-drinking days, did I figure out Dr. Johnson’s
somewhat ambiguous history of alcohol consumption. My source was Donald Newlove’s
Those Drinking Days: Myself and Other Writers,
published that year not so much as a confession, as the subtitle might
imply, but as a brief and personal history of the writer/alcohol elective
affinity. I had read when they were published Newlove’s novels Leo & Theodore (1972) and The Drunks (1974), the story of
alcoholic Siamese-twin jazz musicians. The books were better than that
description suggests, and in 1978 Newlove revised them into a single paperback
titled Sweet Adversity.
Not
long after it was published I bought a signed copy of Those Drinking Days in New York City. I had
already read Boswell, Bate and Wain on Johnson, and much of Johnson himself,
but never made the alcohol connection. Newlove writes: “Great writing about
alcohol is an ocean without shoreline and I have a thick notebook of excerpts
from world literature to attest to it, a sheaf of quotations to help me keep
sober. One of the most stirring recoveries from excessive drinking was made by
Dr. Samuel Johnson two centuries ago.” Newlove goes on to assemble a small
anthology of Johnson’s wisdom-from-experience regarding alcohol, drawn largely from Boswell:
“Sir,
I have no objection to a man's drinking wine, if he can do it in moderation. I
found myself apt to go to excess in it, and therefore, after having been for
some time without it, on account of illness, I thought it better not to return
to it. Every man is to judge for himself, according to the effects which he
experiences.”
“Melancholy,
indeed, should be diverted by every means but drinking.”
“We
discussed the question whether drinking improved conversation and benevolence.
Sir Joshua [Reynolds] maintained it did. Johnson: `No, Sir: before dinner men
meet with great inequality of understanding; and those who are conscious of
their inferiority, have the modesty not to talk. When they have drunk wine,
every man feels himself happy, and loses that modesty, and grows impudent and
vociferous: but he is not improved; he is only not sensible of his defects.’”
“Boswell:
`I think, Sir, you once said to me, that not to drink wine was a great
deduction from life.’ Johnson: `It is a diminution of pleasure, to be sure; but
I do not say a diminution of happiness. There is more happiness in being
rational.’”
“This
is one of the disadvantages of wine. It makes a man mistake words for thoughts.”
Seasoned
drinkers will recognize that Johnson speaks from life, not out of haughty moralism like Carrie
Nation. He’s not preaching. Newlove quotes many similar passages in
Johnson and Boswell, all free of nagging and proselytizing. In The Idler #34, published on this date, Dec.
9, in 1758, Johnson draws a tour de force analogy
between punch and conversation. The entire essay is an extended shaggy-dog metaphor
which acknowledges the attractions and perils of alcohol:
“He
only will please long, who, by tempering the acidity of satire with the sugar
of civility, and allaying the heat of wit with the frigidity of humble chat,
can make the true punch of conversation; and, as that punch can be drunk in the
greatest quantity which has the largest proportion of water, so that companion
will be oftenest welcome, whose talk flows out with inoffensive copiousness,
and unenvied insipidity.”
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