25 OCTOBER 1924, Page 13

[To the Editor of the SPECTATOR.] SIR,—Dr. Saleeby's article is

very interesting ; but does it correspond with facts that are surely of common knowledge ? One can only speak positively of what one knows. But my own experience is probably typical of many. May I venture to give it ? I drink (horribile dictu) three glasses of wine every day with my dinner, and occasionally a little whisky and Water, and have done so for the greater part of my life. I also smoke seven times a day. Having acknowledged my transgressions, you will pardon me if I refer to my assets. I am nearly sixty-seven, and can do, I think, as much as ever I could. I live in a healthy and beautiful but isolated neighbourhood, and am kept busy by the work of two scattered parishes, certain diocesan activities, my books, my garden and a trip abroad in the holidays. I am given to understand that my heart and arteries are sound : my appendix is adhuc

integra, and I have no reason to suppose that my friends see any marked decline in my mental processes. I am conscious of no euphoria curve. Joy in life does not seem to grow less ; probably it is greater than it was when rrly resources were fewer. Personal details are, of course, of little interest in themselves. But you can only weaken the force of general statements by particular instances to the contrary.

There are probably only three methods of really dealing with the drink question—those of religion, of education and of prohibition. As to the first, it seems to be generally agreed that in deference to the conscience of the objector, religion shall not be taught effectively in the schools. Education has done wonders, as statistics prove, and if it is left alone will probably in time accomplish its perfect work. Prohibition would seem to be the common-sense course for inebriates and people who have shown themselves incapable of the right use of liberty. That, however, is not the way of our reformers. The tear of sensibility, is always welling up for the alcoholic and the degenerate ; the strait waistcoat is for those who can use God's gifts in due measure and be thankful for them.—I am, Sir, &c.,

NORTON G. LAWSON.

Haddiscoe Rectory, Norwich.