Read Norman Mailer’s 1976 letter To Henry! (Part 2 of 2) Now! Read it now!

As we hunker down for the approaching “storm of the millennium*” (view from our non-Big Sur window over there), it occurred to us: why not consider writing a letter to an old friend?

Photo on 12-11-14 at 9.22 AMI’m sure they’d appreciate it.

Which reminds us…on Monday we talked about Norman Mailer’s man-crush on Henry Miller, most notably realized in his book “Genius and Lust.”

Today we’d like to spare you the contextual PhD mumbo-jumbo and instead get right to the point.

The following, courtesy of the Huffington Post, is an excerpt from Selected Letters of Norman Mailer. In this particular letter, Mailer writes Henry, discussing everything from the embryonic “Genius and Lust” to the temperaments of Hemingway and James to the art of criticism.

Mailer’s man-crush is in full-effect. (“I wince when I think of my writing having to be laid down next to yours.” Get a room!!!)1aa-book-mailer-art-gc1vdj5v-11207-mailerbk-ar

Enjoy!

* by “millennium” we mean “last five years.”

To Henry Miller
142 Columbia Heights, Brooklyn, NY
April 13, 1976

Dear Henry Miller (although you are one of the few people I want to call Mister),

Naturally I enjoyed getting your letter, and read your criticisms of what I had to say most carefully, and certainly enjoyed your praise—I hope you are as good a critic as you say I am—and just want to tell you that I hope you’ll enjoy the book.

I don’t remember if I told you when I visited back last November in Pacific Palisades, but it’s being called Cosmic Demon, and it has about 500 pages of your writing with a large emphasis on The Rosy Crucifixion, and about 100 pages of critical writing by me, from which the Los Angeles Times took its excerpt. I had no intimation in advance that they were going to print it there, and so I was a little upset when I saw it just because they took out certain key paragraphs.

That may have been one reason why some of the stuff was a little hard to follow. I had a couple of sustained metaphors, virtually paragraphs, which got into some obscene notions that I thought were fun. For instance, the way various authors would react if they walked into a room, took off their hat, and there was a pile of crap on their head.

Henry James naturally was wiped out. Hemingway suffered more than he was willing to admit. Stendhal, I said, wouldn’t have been bothered much, and you would have danced at the possibilities this opened. A lot of the excerpt they printed depended on that image and would have made more sense without the deletion.

Also a couple of other cuts did no good to the general notion. Anyway, the main thing for me is that you liked it. I’ve always had a secret vanity about myself as a critic. In fact, when I get down on myself as a novelist I sometimes suspect ruefully that my last career may prove unhappily to be as a critic, but I have to admit that I never came across anyone as hard to write about as yourself.

The mercury in your talent, which gives so much pleasure on reading you, is difficult as hell for the critical mind. Just about the time one thinks one’s got something to say about you, you turn the page and realize you’re aware of the same thing the critic spotted; moreover, doing more with it than the critic can do. It was fascinating. I never felt as tentative in writing about anyone.

Nonetheless I don’t think the result will be too unhappy, and it is my hope that a lot of people who think they read you years ago will begin to realize what they’re missing.

Anyway, I can pay you the simplest compliment of all: I wince when I think of my writing having to be laid down next to yours. People will be able to make the obvious comparison. They’re not only going to realize the old boy is great; they’re going to come face to face with the fact that the middle-aged fellow isn’t so terrific.

Please forgive me for tying the letter, my handwriting is next to illegible.

Best to you and yours,

Norman Mailer

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