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To Bishop George
Beecher,
Mar. 12, 1947, transcription
made by Bernice Slote
; UNL
Was grieved to learn of the death of Mrs.
Beecher. Delayed writing until sufficiently recovered from the strain of her right
hand to do so by hand. Does not write to many people in Red Cloud any longer, but does write to Carrie Sherwood and Mary Creighton and to Sidney Florance and his wife.
Glad the hospital board is making such a good use of her family's old home. Some of the people in the country out from Red Cloud have written telling her how kind her mother was to them when they came to
town. These are the memories one cherishes. Prays that he can bear up under the loneliness that
has come to him.
Willa Cather
[Stout
#1754]
To Helen Louise Cather
Southwick,
Sept. 17, 1946, from Anticou
Inn, Northeast Harbor,
Maine
; UNL-Southwick
Has sent a telegram asking that Helen telegraph her father; secretary neglected to pack her family address book. Is
including an amusing newspaper clipping sent by someone probably associated with an
Indianapolis newspaper. The end of it has a word from S. S.
McClure, who published her first short story [Cather had
actually published thirty-two stories—including a few in widely-circulating
periodicals—before publishing in McClure's in 1905] and her first volume of stories. Hopes she hasn't seen it; it wasn't very good. Worked hard
at the magazine for three years [actually she worked in the editorial
offices for over five years, from 1906-1911]. Has not kept in touch with McClure as she should, but recently wrote him a letter and
will see him soon. Sending her the clipping because there is no one else left who would
appreciate it. Has never met Jack's daughters
[Ella and Catherine Cather]; they are not very tactful and
once sent poems composed by their high school teacher evidently hoping she would get them
published.
W.S.C.
[Stout
#1738]
To Mrs. [Margaret?]
Crofts,
June 26, 1946
; UNL
Has tried to reach her by telephone without success. Has received the book she sent about
French settlement in the U.S. Would be impossible to write a book about every such settlement.
Anyway, impossible to write successfully just from information.
Willa Cather
[Stout
#1735]
To Professor Hornberger,
May 1946
"DRAFT" is written across the top and the letter is unsigned; ; UNL-Rosowski Cather
Will never allow Death Comes
for the Archbishop to be in an anthology, as anthologies are ultimately shallow [Horberger published The
Literature of the United States in 1946]. After speaking to many young people,
is convinced that the college classroom is no place for modern books. When a man is in school,
he ought to study the classics of the English canon. An energetic undergraduate will read
current books for fun. When teaching school in Pittsburgh, was forced to use a set list of texts, which
included Silas Marner, Rime of the
Ancient Mariner, Marmion, Quentin
Durward, Benjamin Franklin's
Autobiography, Macbeth, and the poetry of
Robert Burns. Some students are still in contact.
Would Prof. Hornberger consider Silas Marner—a rewarding
if unhurried book, good for modern students—worthy of an anthology? Does not know who
selected the list and was given no options, but was expected to read them and test the students
on them. This is the limit of what a high school English class can be. If one hundred students
read a great writer, about two of them will be affected deeply, and the other ninety-eight will
not be injured by it. When reading the classics, there needs to be no distasteful argument of a
writer's worth. All anthologies make this kind of argument, except for Field-Marshal Wavell's
[
Other Men's Flowers: An Anthology of Poetry
], whose notes are sometimes better than even the selected work. Except for the glut of
Browning's work, his selections are perfect. He
loves The Hound of
Heaven and expresses that. He fears neither Rommel nor erudition. PS: Please send a list of pieces in Volume One to aid in thinking about Volume Two.
To Bishop George
Beecher,
June 10, 1944
; UNL
How is it that retirement only meant he was taking up new work? Knew he would not be happy
without working. He is a soldier for the Lord.
Willa Cather
[Stout
#1670]
To Ellery Sedgwick,
June 7, 1944
; UNL-Cather Collected
Enjoyed his letter, but his memory failed him: "A Chance Meeting" was republished in Not Under Forty, and Sedgwick wrote a very pleasant review of it in the Atlantic Monthly. He understood Mrs. Fields and her milieu more than most. Van Wyck Brooks, who is usually so careful, even credited
Cather with editing a book of Mrs. Whitman's
letters; Miss Jewett was the one who did that.
Had not heard the story of Henry James encountering
Flaubert before, but recalls that James said he used to send Flaubert and Turgenev copies of his
books and never got a response. It was big of James to
divulge it.
Willa Cather
To Bishop George
Beecher,
Mar. 28, 1944
; UNL ,
copy, not original
Appreciates his Christmas letter about his missionary travels in western Nebraska. Wonderful to think of this being done when the light is so
dimmed in the world. Often thinks about Grace Church and her confirmation there. Hand collapsed
shortly after Christmas, when she was happily working on something new. Inflamed sheath of the
large tendon of the right thumb. Knows there are rumors in Red Cloud that her entire right arm is paralyzed, but that is
not true. When people stop taking pleasure in other people's misfortunes there will not be any
more wars.
Willa Cather
[Stout
#1662]
To Bishop George
Beecher,
Dec. 25, 1943, Christmas
card
; HSNeb
[Written beneath the cover picture of Canterbury Cathedral:] A
bulwark of civilization for more than thirteen centuries. [Written under
printed greeting inside:] He is still her bishop, though retired. [Written on left side, opposite printed greeting:] Has been
rereading the Venerable Bede. Seem to be nearing a world lacking
Christianity, which will mean putting out the light, leaving nothing but darkness and
misery.
Willa Cather
[Stout
#1651]
To M. M. Breslow,
December 1, [1943]
; UNL-Sullivan
Sending check for one dollar; too bothersome to write a check for seventy-five cents. Glad he
liked Greenslet's
book. It brought back
joyful memories of Boston and London friends. Willa Cather.
To Emily Schossberger
[of the Prairie
Schooner],
September 10, 1943
; UNL-Cather Collected
The claim in Miss Schossberger's second letter
that Cather has published something in the Prairie Schooner is very confusing to her, for it is not true. Perhaps an editor
resuscitated something she wrote when editing the Hesperian as a student, since the editors were also the writers, but nothing else has
been in there. In fact, she knows very little about the Prairie Schooner altogether. Please show her what she wants to
publish before doing so; one does not always appreciate seeing one's college essays in the
later years.
Willa Cather
To Bishop George Allen
Beecher, Aug. 15,
[1943], from Asticou Inn, Northeast Harbor,
Maine; UNL ,
copy, not original
Saw the tribute to him in the World
Herald. Especially enjoyed the photos. Has had a trying summer, with New York heat, but is enjoying the cool weather here. Food
scarce. Sorry to write with such a poor pen.
Willa Cather
[Stout
#1637]
To Mrs. [Mabel
Beeson] Wyeth,
Apr. 28, 1943
; LincCity
Appreciates her letter and would agree to receive her books and sign them, but the number of
such requests has made this a chore. Hurt tendon of right thumb a few years ago when signing
copies of a special edition of Sapphira and the Slave Girl and is more careful now. Will sign three loose pages and
send them.
Willa Cather
[Stout
#1627]
To Bishop George
Beecher,
Mar. 7, 1943
; UNL ,
copy, not original
Sorry not to have answered his two letters more fully. Recovery from gallbladder surgery has
been difficult. Still not strong enough for the long train ride to Red Cloud, but has a little more energy than a few months
ago. While in bed spent much of her time thinking about old friends.
Willa Cather
[Stout
#1619]
To Sister Agatha,
Dec. 23, 1941
; UNL ,
copy, not original
Yes, remembers Toby Tyler,
which her grandmother used to read to her and
her brothers when they were
little. Did she ever read Talking Leaves?— a small, square book in similar format from same publisher.
Enjoyed her students' newspaper. Wishing her a cheerful and holy Christmas, though it is hard
to be cheerful these days.
Willa Cather
[Stout
#1565]
To Elsie Cather,
September 4, [1941?]
; UNL-Rosowski Cather
Will write more when back in New York at
the typewriter, but only Elsie can choose where to
live because it is a personal decision, not a financial one. She should take her time during
her year-long vacation to choose. Neither option is a bad one. Change is always unnerving.
Found it so herself when she left Allegheny High School for New York and when she quit McClure's to write Alexander's Bridge. Best to explore a change without
completely burning bridges. In the meantime, Elsie
should enjoy her vacation. Plans rarely work perfectly; one should live one day at a time.
Hopes she is enjoying fall in Nebraska.
W.
To Elsie Cather,
March 23, 1941, partial letter;
pages 2 and 3 missing
; UNL-Southwick
Has taken a good while to reply to Elsie. Many
friends have been dying, and has been dictating sympathy letters to exhaustion. Must take
satisfaction from the nice words of the late Justice Holmes in the morning's New
York Times
[Henry Steele Commager,
in "Justice Holmes in his Letters" (a
review of The
Holmes-Pollock Letters, ed. Mark DeWolfe Howe, New York Times, March 23, 1941, p. BR1, BR30), writes "Willa
Cather moved him, 'unexpectedly and deeply.'"] Needs such kind comments now more than
she did before. Was glad to hear about the house Elsie
built in Lincoln. Agrees with Edith that it was a very intelligent decision. Also pleased that
Elsie did not solicit her advice for the choice, as
she understands little about the current conditions in Red Cloud and Lincoln. Willard Crowell persists in
writing letters saying everything will work out and even persuaded her to let Witwer put a well in the Jewell County, Kansas, land after the creek ran dry. Ran a deficit because of it.
Crowell seems to think she would be unfaithful if
she did not pay the taxes on the land. This is all to illustrate how little she understands how
things are in Webster County. . . . [pages 2 and 3 missing]
PS: Sorry that she was so noncommittal about coming to Red Cloud for Christmas. Her hand has worsened rather than
improved, and traveling is a real burden. Since she cannot commit to coming to Red Cloud soon, Elsie should do what she wants with the house. The orthopedist from Boston, who only comes to New York a couple of times a month, is the only one who has
been heartening. Enjoy your new house.
Willie
To Bishop George Allen
Beecher,
Feb. 25, 1941
; HSNeb
He has probably heard about her hand problem. Used it too soon and had a relapse. Please
address her by first name, as friends in Red
Cloud do. Had a pleasant if not merry Christmas in the hospital. Enjoyed hearing the
nurses speak French. Wishes she could have been in Red Cloud for the funeral of Mollie Ferris.
One consolation for hand problem is she will be able to get to Lenten services more often than
usual. Will be thinking about Grace Church and her Bishop.
Willa Cather
[Stout
#1530]
To Hugh King
[agent(?) with Playmarket, Hollywood, California],
[1941]
transcription, not original. ; UNL-Rosowski Cather
Appreciates kind request, but will not allow her books to be dramatized or filmed. Likes
going to movies, but prefers to stick to the written word and a more discriminating audience of
readers.
To May [Willard?],
December 30, 1940, from French
Hospital signed by Sarah J. Bloom, and
accompanied by a note in her hand reading, "Miss Cather dictated this letter to me on Sunday
after Christmas, and I am hurrying it off without her corrections, as she still cannot use her
right hand at all."; UNL-Rosowski Cather
Came to the French Hospital for hand problems several days ago, and May's Christmas wreath has been next to her bed since Christmas
Eve. Though she told everyone not to send flowers, a few did come, and they were just right.
Thoroughly enjoyed the Christmas Eve Midnight Mass in the chapel. This is the second time at
the French Hospital and, to her surprise, is even more pleasant than the first. Is fortunate to
be able to come to this hospital instead of going to a common New York hospital. Hears French spoken all daylong, which is
sustaining in itself. Though the hospital is Catholic, the nuns do not do medical care. The
nurses are Irish, French, and Italian women, and the head nurse is a Canadian Scotch
Presbyterian. An Italian girl, Olympia Fumagalli,
the nurse she sees the most, once flew to Chile with the
Chilean President's wife on a military plane, then spent many weeks in Chile. All the women speak English. Especially likes the Irish nuns who
were taught at a French convent and who bungle the French language as badly as she does. Will
go home January 4, as Sigrid Undset is visiting
January 11 and does not want to miss it. Will regret leaving the lovely, peaceful isolation of
this place for the modern city. Hand is improving well, though mind is even better. The world
of Hitler is erased in this lovely atmosphere of old
and sustainable practices. Apologize for what is probably a confusing letter, one which she
will not be able to revise, but the profound satisfaction of this quiet Christmas is hard to
articulate. Happy New Year.
Willa Cather, per S. J. Bloom
To Roscoe Cather [from Sarah J. Bloom, secretary], December 20, 1940, ; UNL-Roscoe
Miss Cather is in a hospital in New York being
treated for her damaged right hand. Her hand is bound and she cannot sign her name. Is at a good
hospital, but wishes to keep it secret so flowers are not sent. Flowers are treated poorly in
hospitals, and that is painful to see. Said to tell him the bottle of Benedictine he sent is safely
put away and she will give it its due when she goes home. He can write to Miss Lewis if there is anything urgent. Merry Christmas. Miss Cather rather
enjoys the retreat to the hospital in this season, especially with so much correspondence about the
new book.
S. J. Bloom, Secretary.
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