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Dear Jack, -
Dear Jack, -
       Yesterday I finished [[underlined:  The Disinherited]], read in a day & a half.  What a painful, powerful book.  It made a deep impression on me, one which I shall never forget.
       Yesterday I finished [[underlined:  The Disinherited]], read in a day & a half.  What a painful, powerful book.  It made a deep impression on me, one which I shall never forget.  I can't bring myself to write a "literary" criticism of it;  yet it [[underlined: is]] literature:  it stays together, holds together, ends at just the right place, as he narrator walks off - or drives off in his flivver - from Monkey Creek and its specificities - into the crusade to make the revolution revolve, the Kingdom come.
    Wonderfully effective are the stanzas of poetry - or snatches of poetry, as they sometimes are (the two lines from Vachel Lindsay): the [[underlined:  work]] songs, the Irish ditto, even the stanza from Arthur Ficke. -
  Where do we go from here?
With deep gratitude,
Yours,
Austin
Where is Darkest Midlothian?  Is [sic] is a suburb of Chicago?  I gave a lecture at Iowa City a few months ago & stopped for a day at Chicago, which (like Iowa City) I hadn't seen for ten years.  Chicago has grown strikingly beautiful:
[[in left margin]]  That is of course the part that a traveller sees:  the lake-front & that strange coil-shaped scraper of the sky.

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in pencil in top margin Austin

"Yaddo" 19 June 1963

Dear Jack, -

     Yesterday I finished underlined:  The Disinherited, read in a day & a half.  What a painful, powerful book.  It made a deep impression on me, one which I shall never forget.   I can't bring myself to write a "literary" criticism of it;  yet it underlined: is literature:  it stays together, holds together, ends at just the right place, as he narrator walks off - or drives off in his flivver - from Monkey Creek and its specificities - into the crusade to make the revolution revolve, the Kingdom come.
    Wonderfully effective are the stanzas of poetry - or snatches of poetry, as they sometimes are (the two lines from Vachel Lindsay): the underlined:  work songs, the Irish ditto, even the stanza from Arthur Ficke. -
  Where do we go from here?

With deep gratitude, Yours, Austin Where is Darkest Midlothian? Is [sic] is a suburb of Chicago? I gave a lecture at Iowa City a few months ago & stopped for a day at Chicago, which (like Iowa City) I hadn't seen for ten years. Chicago has grown strikingly beautiful: in left margin That is of course the part that a traveller sees: the lake-front & that strange coil-shaped scraper of the sky.