To Dorothy Elsmith
Cambridge,
Massachusetts
(First I think I should explain that I type my letters, just as I compose verse directly on the machine, simply because I have a kind of writers’ cramp: if I have to write a letter in longhand, I have to write it first on the machine and then copy it out laboriously, because I can no longer think with a pen).
This is a most difficult letter of thanks to write, just because I am so particularly thankful for your kindness and appreciative of your tact. It was a very necessary weekend, and I do not know of any other possible conditions for it: and I have some perception of what it must have imposed on you, as well as on the other protagonists. I can only say that you played your part perfectly, and that I shall be always your humble debtor.
I have had no opportunity to write before this moment; and tomorrow I have to go to New York to see various people about various business, thencePrinceton UniversityJohnson lectures revamped for;b8 to Princeton to give two lectures, thencePound, Ezravisited by TSE in Washington;d4 to Washington to see a poor demented friend to whom I owe gratitude and loyalty,1 andYale Universitypoetry reading at;b3 thence to a crowded programme at Yale beforeEliot, Henry Ware, Jr. (TSE's brother)memorial service for;l6 returning to Cambridge on the 27th for the Memorial Service for my brother. Out of this nightmare (a more complex one than I have ever experienced) I claim this moment of sanity to express my gratitude and affection (which no repudiation on your part can abate) and my thankfulness that Emily should have such a friend as yourself.2
1.Ezra Pound, who was incarcerated at St Elizabeth’s Hospital, Washington, DC.
2.InElsmith, Dorothy Olcotton TSE as nurse;b6n her unpublished memoir, ‘Glimpses of the great’, Elsmith recalled that TSE’s visit to her house at Woods Hole, ‘happened to be [at] a time when his hostess was confined to her bedroom by a pair of erratic knees. Each afternoon her guest came up for tea and an hour of poetry. “What would you like today?” “Ash Wednesday, or the Choruses from the Rock, or The Dry Salvages.” On the last page [of her copy of The Dry Salvages] he wrote:
“Here ends the Dry Salvages, read to D. E. then crippled,
in order to divert her by the author on the 10 May 1947 T.S.E.”
‘The patient wasn’t quite “crippled” but it was almost worth being so to hear his resonant voice in its rhythmic intonations read my favorites. What a diversion. IpoetryTSE on his own;b1n recall his comment: “My poems come to me often first as sound rather than meaning. Understanding what the author is saying is not a necessary part. If they think about it afterwards, that’s the main thing”’ (Young Library, Smith College).
3.HenryEliot, Henry Ware, Jr. (TSE's brother) Ware Eliot (1879–1947), TSE’s older brother: see Biographical Register.
4.TSEElsmiths, theseminal Woods Hole stay with;a1Elsmith, Dorothy Olcott
3.Ezra PoundPound, Ezra (1885–1972), American poet and critic: see Biographical Register.