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#1666: Willa Cather to Elizabeth Moorhead Vermorcken, May 5, 1944

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⬩W⬩S⬩C⬩ Dear Mrs. Vermorcken1:

I hate to reply to your kind and cordial letter by dictation. But I strained my right hand4 just after New Year’s in a way that set up an inflamation of the sheath in the tendon of my right thumb, and I have been wearing my hand and wrist in a light aluminum brace ever since. You may can not realize the terrible importance of a thumb in handling a pen.—until your thumb is immobilized!

I had never heard that you had to flee out of Italy5. I am afraid you will never again see the books you left there - no, nor the city in which you left them. I once heard Sir James Jeans6 say that, next to man’s longing for personal immorality was his wish that his world should go on just as he had known it. Surely we are singularly unfortunate, since we lose not only our dearest friends, but see the world we loved brutally smashed to pieces - absolutely wiped out.

I am very pleased at what you tell me - that some of my books have stood up under a re-reading many years after. I am always glad to hear a good word for “The Professor’s House”7, which has been, I suspect, the least popular of the books you mention. To most people, I think it is just “another story”. But to me it was an interesting experiment. I really got the idea from8 a Dutch painting: a rich warm interior - - and through an open window the sea, blue, very much alive, with a light wind on the water. I tried to use the Blue Mesa in that particular way, but most people seem to think it was a very faulty kind of structure.

Yes, indeed, I do remember the day you came up Murray Hill9 because you had read “Paul’s Case”10. What a happy group of friends used to meet there in those days! And how few of them are left. And how little of the world they ⬩W⬩S⬩C⬩ loved is left. If only we had all been born in the year eighteen fifty, we would have had all the best things of four civilizations, and none of the horrors. Would never have known of, or dreamed of the horrors.

Faithfully yours Willa Cather

Please give my greetings and good wishes to Mrs. Wharton11 and Mrs. Holdship12.

Mrs. Elizabeth Moorhead Vermoroken1 Schenley Farms Pittsburgh3 Pennsylvania NEW YORK, N.Y.2 MAY 6 1944 130 PM Willa Catherdied April 24, 1947