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#1340: Willa Cather to Mabel Dodge Luhan, December 18, 1936

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⬩W⬩S⬩C⬩ My dear Mabel1:

I came home2 two weeks ago to find that a letter from you had been awaiting me a long while; and your letter proves to be just one more trouble in life.! It is a trouble because it would give me real pleasure to send a contribution to your hospital, but the truth is, Mabel, that dozens of old friends of mine out in Nebraska3 are absolutely on the edge of want. For five years, the drought there has been absolute and unbroken. The farm women I have known all my life have raised no potatoes, no gardens, no grain of any kind, no pigs, and some of them have had to kill their chickens because they could not buy the grain to feed even chickens. I am sending them every bit of money I can spare - send them provisions through the home butcher and grocery store. Yesterday, I sent off two great boxes of blankets and warm clothes. I am cutting Christmas out for everybody, except for those destitute people. The farm relief seems to operate successfully only for the loafers, and the New Deal has cut my income down to one-fourth of what it formerly was. You have probably had the same experience, if your investments were in government bonds and industrial concerns, as mine were.

This is prosaic stuff to write, but it is to explain why I do not answer your letter with a check for the hospital. I hope things are not as desperate in New Mexico4 as they are in Nebraska, and that you and the pueblo will have a Happy Christmas. Edith5 and I both send much love to you and many good wishes.

Yours, Willa