How Drinking Took Over
Alcohol first appears as excitement, permission, and relief. For Leslie Jamison, early drinking felt like entry into a brighter world, one where ordinary life became more vivid and more bearable. What began as a thrill in adolescence slowly hardened into habit, until drinking was no longer one experience among many but the central structure around which days were arranged.
In places like Harvard and later Iowa City, drinking also seemed tied to belonging. Parties, literary culture, bars, and late-night conversations made intoxication feel social, intelligent, and even necessary. In that atmosphere, alcohol could seem less like a danger than like a passport into adulthood, art, and intimacy.
This appeal grew stronger because of a powerful cultural story: the myth of the drunk writer. Generations of admired male writers helped create the impression that drinking sharpened vision, deepened feeling, and gave access to truths sober life could not reach. For a young writer, alcohol could look like proof of seriousness, sensitivity, and depth.
But that myth breaks apart under pressure. Drinking did not make life larger. It made it smaller, more repetitive, and more lonely. Jamison shows how the romance of intoxication hides the actual pattern of addiction: hidden bottles, damaged relationships, narrowed attention, and a life increasingly organized around getting drunk and recovering from it.
The myth also works differently for women. A drunk man is often treated as tortured, brilliant, or tragic. A drunk woman is more likely to be seen as shameful, excessive, or broken. This double standard matters because it shapes not only how addiction is judged, but also how much dignity women are allowed while struggling with it.



