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Thank you for your letter of Oct. 22 and the generous clippings, and for the time it must have taken to cut them out and ready them. I will be sending some of the clippings to my son, who lives in a county of southern California whose police are knee-deep in Birchism - Orange County - where Truman Capote spent a cuppla days in the crate for not revealing his source of information. | Thank you for your letter of Oct. 22 and the generous clippings, and for the time it must have taken to cut them out and ready them. I will be sending some of the clippings to my son, who lives in a county of southern California whose police are knee-deep in Birchism - Orange County - where Truman Capote spent a cuppla days in the crate for not revealing his source of information. | ||
I trust that you and your family are reasonably well, as I am, and was sorry to hear about the death of the ex-railroader relative of your wife. In my childhood I used to be with old country Irish relatives a fair amount, and I recall their references to the good death - wherein a person doesn't suffer for long, just dies in his/her sleep or is taken suddenly in a heart attack. Jack Sheridan died suddenly, though his symptoms (high blood pressure for one) pointed to death at least five years beforehand, as I saw it. I spoke of this as one of the non-religious speakers at his funeral. A Polish-American attendant at the funeral home asked me why no preacher was present. I told him that this was an aggregation of freethinkers, but there wasn't a bomb in the crowd. | I trust that you and your family are reasonably well, as I am, and was sorry to hear about the death of the ex-railroader relative of your wife. In my childhood I used to be with old country Irish relatives a fair amount, and I recall their references to the good death - wherein a person doesn't suffer for long, just dies in his/her sleep or is taken suddenly in a heart attack. Jack Sheridan died suddenly, though his symptoms (high blood pressure for one) pointed to death at least five years beforehand, as I saw it. I spoke of this as one of the non-religious speakers at his funeral. A Polish-American attendant at the funeral home asked me why no preacher was present. I told him that this was an aggregation of freethinkers, but there wasn't a bomb in the crowd. | ||
Though I never write on books (having a feeling of worship for them), I couldn't resist making a notation re. the Clancy Sigal review in the Listener, a review no doubt prompted by Terkel. Sigal referred to Amos & Andy as having been negro-baiting, I believe. I can well remember how even negroes enjoyed those radio and later television programs, though the latter weren't up to the radio ones. Amos & Andy had been known as Sam 'n Henry up to their departure from radio station W-G-N in 1928. I remember going to see them at the Senate Theater, [[note in right margin: 1924]] a really nice movie palace, located at Madison & Kedzie, where they appeared in person. Far too much sensitivity is responsible for the feeling that some Jews and some Negroes express when white men, I mean non-Jews, even mention Jews or Negroes in jokes or where any of the two races appear as villains, as Groucho Marx said some years ago. More lately, Italians and Poles (they've been telling jokes on one another) have been getting aroused when jokes are told about them. One of the worst examples of Jewish sensitivity was when Jews picketed the Oliver Twist film about fifteen years ago - because Dickens' Fagin was a Jew. I have met Jews who never read a line of Dickens but who are sure Dickens was anti-semitic. When I ask them how Bill Sikes struck them, they usually wind-up admitting they hadn't read Oliver Twist. I have seen three versions of the film over some fifty years and enjoyed all of them. While living in Maidstone, I saw Clancy Sigal one Sunday on TV with a panel of critics who used to appear on a regular program. I can't say this about Sigal, but the regular panel was a pack of snobs (England is plentifully supplied with 'em) who could always manage to find fault with every book and every play, demanding perfection all the way. Which made me think, what did you ever write or create, you bastards? | Though I never write on books (having a feeling of worship for them), I couldn't resist making a notation re. the Clancy Sigal review in the Listener, a review no doubt prompted by Terkel. Sigal referred to Amos & Andy as having been negro-baiting, I believe. I can well remember how even negroes enjoyed those radio and later television programs, though the latter weren't up to the radio ones. Amos & Andy had been known as Sam 'n Henry up to their departure from radio station W-G-N in 1928. I remember going to see them at the Senate Theater, [[note in right margin: 1924]] a really nice movie palace, located at Madison & Kedzie, where they appeared in person. Far too much sensitivity is responsible for the feeling that some Jews and some Negroes express when white men, I mean non-Jews, even mention Jews or Negroes in jokes or where any of the two races appear as villains, as Groucho Marx said some years ago. More lately, Italians and Poles (they've been telling jokes on one another) have been getting aroused when jokes are told about them. One of the worst examples of Jewish sensitivity was when Jews picketed the Oliver Twist film about fifteen years ago - because Dickens' Fagin was a Jew. I have met Jews who never read a line of Dickens but who are sure Dickens was anti-semitic. When I ask them how Bill Sikes struck them, they usually wind-up admitting they hadn't read Oliver Twist. I have seen three versions of the film over some fifty years and enjoyed all of them. While living in Maidstone, I saw Clancy Sigal one Sunday on TV with a panel of critics who used to appear on a regular program. I can't say this about Sigal, but the regular panel was a pack of snobs (England is plentifully supplied with 'em) who could always manage to find fault with every book and every play, demanding perfection all the way. Which made me think, what did you ever write or create, you bastards? | ||
[[written note in left margin: Best grape fruit came from Israel - "Haifa" or "Jaffa"]] | |||
Ever since your previous letter and clippings I've been intending to write again to say that my letter of acknowledgement at that time was inadequate, inasmuch as you raised the question about English pubs due to a clipping which stated that a National Catering Inquiry, representing brewers and caterers had criticized some pubs. Undoubtedly the criticism was warranted, as it related to pre-prepared food, which meant sandwiches that dried out from standing too long; lack of attention to hygiene and cleanliness. But one important thing is true: nowhere in the British Isles are there any dives, that is, places where customers don't feel safe, where rowdies are allowed to hang around, with floozies on the make congregate openly. Brewers themselves own practically all pubs, and to become a tenant and manage a pub one has to undergo close scrutiny, and unless known from previous experience in managing a bar, must have a wife to help run the joint. Some pubs are unsatisfactory and messy, but these are the exception. And there was a clipping concerning the international aspects of fruits and vegetables, which I recognized as a cooked-up item by the Irish-American who wrote it, based on the fact that England gets its produce from many sources - So. Africa, Australia, Spain, Poland, Cyprus, W. Indies, Israel, Italy, many other countries. I noticed that the only prunes on sale were Santa Clara (San Jose) and sold several cents cheaper than in the USA. Many years ago you could see the Breton Boys wearing rings of onions like Hawaaian [sic] leis, walking around the streets peddling. This seems to have stopped around WW2. As you probably noticed, a green-grocer is usually a florist as well. And then there was the clipping concerning the farm in Cornwall which took in tourists to board. It seems that this is a practice that has been - OVER | |||
[[handwritten note in bottom margin: (MEAD, wine made from honey, is made at a Cornwall abbey; process resumed in late years). |
Latest revision as of 04:31, 19 February 2023
Chicago, October 25, 1970 Dear Jack:
Thank you for your letter of Oct. 22 and the generous clippings, and for the time it must have taken to cut them out and ready them. I will be sending some of the clippings to my son, who lives in a county of southern California whose police are knee-deep in Birchism - Orange County - where Truman Capote spent a cuppla days in the crate for not revealing his source of information. I trust that you and your family are reasonably well, as I am, and was sorry to hear about the death of the ex-railroader relative of your wife. In my childhood I used to be with old country Irish relatives a fair amount, and I recall their references to the good death - wherein a person doesn't suffer for long, just dies in his/her sleep or is taken suddenly in a heart attack. Jack Sheridan died suddenly, though his symptoms (high blood pressure for one) pointed to death at least five years beforehand, as I saw it. I spoke of this as one of the non-religious speakers at his funeral. A Polish-American attendant at the funeral home asked me why no preacher was present. I told him that this was an aggregation of freethinkers, but there wasn't a bomb in the crowd. Though I never write on books (having a feeling of worship for them), I couldn't resist making a notation re. the Clancy Sigal review in the Listener, a review no doubt prompted by Terkel. Sigal referred to Amos & Andy as having been negro-baiting, I believe. I can well remember how even negroes enjoyed those radio and later television programs, though the latter weren't up to the radio ones. Amos & Andy had been known as Sam 'n Henry up to their departure from radio station W-G-N in 1928. I remember going to see them at the Senate Theater, note in right margin: 1924 a really nice movie palace, located at Madison & Kedzie, where they appeared in person. Far too much sensitivity is responsible for the feeling that some Jews and some Negroes express when white men, I mean non-Jews, even mention Jews or Negroes in jokes or where any of the two races appear as villains, as Groucho Marx said some years ago. More lately, Italians and Poles (they've been telling jokes on one another) have been getting aroused when jokes are told about them. One of the worst examples of Jewish sensitivity was when Jews picketed the Oliver Twist film about fifteen years ago - because Dickens' Fagin was a Jew. I have met Jews who never read a line of Dickens but who are sure Dickens was anti-semitic. When I ask them how Bill Sikes struck them, they usually wind-up admitting they hadn't read Oliver Twist. I have seen three versions of the film over some fifty years and enjoyed all of them. While living in Maidstone, I saw Clancy Sigal one Sunday on TV with a panel of critics who used to appear on a regular program. I can't say this about Sigal, but the regular panel was a pack of snobs (England is plentifully supplied with 'em) who could always manage to find fault with every book and every play, demanding perfection all the way. Which made me think, what did you ever write or create, you bastards? written note in left margin: Best grape fruit came from Israel - "Haifa" or "Jaffa" Ever since your previous letter and clippings I've been intending to write again to say that my letter of acknowledgement at that time was inadequate, inasmuch as you raised the question about English pubs due to a clipping which stated that a National Catering Inquiry, representing brewers and caterers had criticized some pubs. Undoubtedly the criticism was warranted, as it related to pre-prepared food, which meant sandwiches that dried out from standing too long; lack of attention to hygiene and cleanliness. But one important thing is true: nowhere in the British Isles are there any dives, that is, places where customers don't feel safe, where rowdies are allowed to hang around, with floozies on the make congregate openly. Brewers themselves own practically all pubs, and to become a tenant and manage a pub one has to undergo close scrutiny, and unless known from previous experience in managing a bar, must have a wife to help run the joint. Some pubs are unsatisfactory and messy, but these are the exception. And there was a clipping concerning the international aspects of fruits and vegetables, which I recognized as a cooked-up item by the Irish-American who wrote it, based on the fact that England gets its produce from many sources - So. Africa, Australia, Spain, Poland, Cyprus, W. Indies, Israel, Italy, many other countries. I noticed that the only prunes on sale were Santa Clara (San Jose) and sold several cents cheaper than in the USA. Many years ago you could see the Breton Boys wearing rings of onions like Hawaaian [sic] leis, walking around the streets peddling. This seems to have stopped around WW2. As you probably noticed, a green-grocer is usually a florist as well. And then there was the clipping concerning the farm in Cornwall which took in tourists to board. It seems that this is a practice that has been - OVER
[[handwritten note in bottom margin: (MEAD, wine made from honey, is made at a Cornwall abbey; process resumed in late years).