Authors, American -- 20th century -- Correspondence; Crane, Hart, 1899-1932. Correspondence
Dear Grace: --/--/ Really, I’m having the finest time in my life.
There’s no use trying to describe the people I go round with. Not that
there are so many--there could easily be, but I’m always cutting down on
all but the few I like the most. Last night marketing with Sue [Jenkins]
and Bill Brown down in the Italian section (where everyone looks so
happy!) was a perfect circus. We carried pots and pans, spinach,
asparagus, etc., etc., from place to place--only buying one kind of
thing in each store--jostling with the crowds, etc. I’ve never been with
young people I enjoyed so much, and they, of course, have had real
lives. Then there is Kenneth Burke up at the _Dial_ office, Matty
Josephson (who has suddenly been moved to value me highly), Edward
Nagle, Gaston Lachaise, Malcolm Cowley--but what’s the use going on with
so many mere names. You can see how much fun I am having--and all the
more because I have a job and a totally different world to live in half
the time. Did I write you that I am getting quite a reputation with my
“Faustus & Helen” poem? Although it is only now being printed in
Florence, those critics and writers who have seen it are acclaiming me
with real gusto. Waldo Frank asked me to luncheon with him recently and
said I was the greatest contemporary American poet with that piece
alone. And John Cowper Powys, whose _Suspended Judgments_ and _Visions
and Revisions_ you have read, is very enthusiastic. Since I got
presented with my Victrola I am ready to start again on _The Bridge_.
Waldo Frank is very anxious for me to have that finished, as he intends
to take me up to his publisher (Boni & Liveright), and have me published
in volume form. But, of course, such things _can’t_ be rushed as he
understands.
I have not seen or heard from Miss Spencer since I made her my initial
bow. She spoke of finding me something but evidently didn’t sprain
herself in the attempt. That’s all right, however. There was little
reason why she should have. I didn’t _ask_ her, anyway. I shan’t see her
again, as she is your friend and we have nothing special in common
anyway. Waldo Frank, Alyse Gregory & others used some influence in
getting me my job with _J. Walter Thompson_ (get the name right this
time!), but I never would have got it if my samples and conversation had
not convinced them. I begin to see N. Y. very much more intimately since
I’ve been working. It makes living here far more pleasant than ever
before. Such color and style (on men, too) I’ve never seen before--no
two alike. That’s what is so interesting--the perfect freedom of wearing
what you want to, walking the gait you like (I have a much less hurried
gait than you’re familiar with) and nobody bothering you.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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