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                                               THE PERPETUAL QUEST

                                          This lawyer tried psychiatrists, biofeedback, relax-
                                       ation exercises, and a host of other techniques to con-
                                       trol her drinking. She finally found a solution,
                                       uniquely tailored, in the Twelve Steps.


                                              hen i was a newly minted lawyer starting out
                                     W in the practice of criminal law, there were five
                                     of us in our law office. My favorite lawyer was the ec-
                                     centric, disheveled, wild-eyed Irish law professor who
                                     was brilliant or crazy, depending on your point of view,
                                     constantly cleaning out his pipe bowl with a black fin-
                                     gernail and tossing back vodka martinis whenever he
                                     got the chance. Then there was the new but world-
                                     weary litigation lawyer who told endless tales of his
                                     former life of white wine and bouillabaisse under the
                                     Mediterranean sun as he conducted his exporting
                                     business on the Riviera. Why would he leave such an
                                     ideal, wine-drenched job in sunny climes to slog away
                                     at law school? I kept wondering. There was also a
                                     giant good-hearted bear of a man, who today is a
                                     judge, who spent more time listening and helping oth-
                                     ers than he did practicing criminal law. Into this office
                                     landed a pair of know-it-all, fast-acting, but not too
                                     experienced young lawyers: my husband and me.
                                       Within a dozen years, three of these five promising
                                     lawyers were dead from alcoholism, struck down at
                                     the peak of their careers. The judge is still and always
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