There are many myths and urban legends about ”Detroit area. We hope this clears up many views.
Mike had wrestled with “Ole John Barleycorn” for thirty years; it finally gave him an awful thrashing that he found himself in a terrible position. He was living in the world of darkness, filled with despair, discouragement and distress. Mike had been fired from his job of twenty years; he borrowed money to buy a punch press, struggled to make a comeback with his own little business, Springfield Machine and Stamping Co.
But every day, his drinking compulsion whipped him, and in his sober moments, he began to question whether he’d ever be right mentally.
He was sitting, one day, in a “gin-mill” two blocks from his home; a wife waiting, not for when he came home, but if he made it home. He asked his wife, who had become a crutch for him, if she could lift him out of this mess he had got himself in. Margaret replied, “No. You got into it, you’re gonna have to get out the best way you can.”
Mike was at home the next day coming off the worst drunk of his life, when he telephoned Roy. Roy was also in the auto industry, and he was the man who Archie had 12th Stepped in March of 1939.
I remembered a few short months before, seeing Roy sent to Akron to be given a cure that could help me. I saw this man leave Detroit in a most deplorable condition. His shoulders were stooped and his head was bowed his hands were shaking and his eyes were blurry and his face was flushed. He was a broken man if I ever saw one. And I saw him return in less than two weeks time from Akron an entirely changed person. His shoulders were straight and his head was up. Those eyes were clear and the flush had left his face and his hands had lost their shake. He seemed to have been and entirely changed personality. I recognized that in this man. I sent for him and he came and he brought me this program and he explained these Twelve Steps.
Mike never remembered the precise date of his frantic call to Roy, He believes it was sometime around September 1, 1939, and that he and Roy and two or three others began meeting every Thursday in an attic room of Archie T’s on Kirby Ave, near the Art Centre.
Soon Mike, himself gathered in another automotive engineer and a barber and his conviction grew that his continued sobriety “depended on how much of this I gave away to someone else.”
Within the first few months, a non-alcoholic, Elmer Benson who was interested in the program offered the use of his basement as a meeting place. Then the expanded group found its own meeting hall and defrayed the cost—as is still the practice today—by passing the hat.
Through the years Mike’s business flourished, he feels because of his sobriety. He continued to purchase auto part factories, until he eventually created a company called Pullman Industries in which he united the numerous companies he had purchased, creating one of the largest auto suppliers in the country at that time.
Mike started going into the prisons and jails all over the state, encouraging inmates to get into Alcoholics Anonymous. He would guarantee them a job when paroled if they maintained their sobriety.
Mike would go on to eventually be, Eastern (Southeast Michigan, Area 33) Michigan’s first Delegate on Panel 1, 1951-52.