[22 Paradise Rd.; forwarded to c/o Perkins, 90 Commonwealth Ave., Boston]
As you will understand by the heading, I am reduced to this painful means of communication, so this letter will be short, dull, badly expressed and becoming illegible. ButMirrleeses, the;a7 on a tour including Cambridge, Oxford, London and Hindhead, I have too much else to carry – but am now wishing that I had brought a typewriter. ThisHayward, Johnexcursions to Cambridge to visit;k1 has been a pleasant visit, in spite of not the most favourable weather: I have seen a good deal of John, who is just as good company as ever, and most, though not all, of the people I hoped to see, besidesMagdalene College, CambridgeWhitsun feast at;a6 partaking of a modest, but good, small college feast. InBritish Broadcasting Corporation (BBC)Eastern Service broadcasts East Coker;c6 London IEast Cokerbroadcast by BBC Eastern Service;b9 did my broadcast of ‘East Coker’ to India, and lunched with the man in charge, a lively Pathan. And afterwards the BBC with unexpected generosity raised my fee from five to eight guineas.
I am pleased to say that in spite of the weather I do not appear to have caught a cold so far, having been rather careful to avoid chill and fatigue. This is a change, and a very welcome one, rather than a holiday: I hope I may get that later.
WhenChristianityhell;b8and damnation;a2 you suggest that if I thought any of my friends ‘lost’ I ought to feel it my duty to see them rather than avoid them, I think you are simply failing to consider the literal meaning. As one cannot possibly know one is not justified in treating anyone as ‘lost’; but supposing one did know, what would be the use of seeing him? You could, by hypothesis, do him no good and might do yourself harm. You would not, of course, abandon a friend merely because of some irreclaimable vices: but you should if you thought him completely & hopelessly turned to darkness & evil will. And I say one has no right to believe that of anyone.
ThereWalpole, Hughfailed by his Times obituary;a6 is another ungracious obituary in The Times today1 – this time of Hugh Walpole, & I am wondering whether I ought to try to reply. But I can’t write more now – my hand has given out, & I must do a legible envelope!
1.‘Sir Hugh Walpole’, The Times, 2 June 1941, 6: CProse 6, 173–4.
11.JohnHayward, John Davy Hayward (1905–65), editor and critic: see Biographical Register.
7.NovelistWalpole, Hugh, man of letters, bibliophile and generous patron, Sir Hugh Walpole (1884–1941) became first chairman of the selection committee of the Book Society and of the Society of Bookmen. His novels include The Cathedral (1922) and the Herries saga (1930–3).