6/19/34 Mr. [
849]'s letter before sailing in about ten days
as a roving reporter:
dear eddie...
...and now that i am sitting down to it i wonder, after all,
what there is to say...
...some men begin life with little purpose and wander through
it aimlessly, until some bright goal attracts them and turns
their energy into a single, one-way path...others are born
with a purpose, and go through life calmly climbing over
everything which might in the slightest deter the from that
purpose...and some people, of course, just fritter away their
lives wondering why the world does not do better by them...
...i was, i know, born with a purpose...or at least if i was
not born with it then it entered into me shortly thereafter
...and i have gone along stepping over everything which might
in the slightest deter me from that one purpose of telling
the world some stories...
...sometimes i have not known exactly why i avoided
something, or why i accepted other things, or why i shunned
the obviously good and investigated the obviously bad...but i
have believed in some inner guidance and i have been sensible
enough to laugh at the cry of devils within me...the devils
within me have always been pretty well in hand, and if they
occasionally stuck their attractively horned heads out for a
peek at the world then they were not strangers in a strange
land...i have not been a stone thrower and i have not been
frightened by those addicted to this habit...
...i would like very much to make clear to you how i feel
about life, and how i have always felt about it, in a few
sentences. i do not know whether i can accomplish that or
not...cabell, in one of his books, approached it nicely, when
he said..."into the drift of new days i forbear to pry after
dreams as large and ardent as those which swayed my faraway
youth-time. what is done seems well done. what is to be i
must meet, god willing, without any whining." yet that does
not exactly fit me...rather have i accepted everything which
has come to me in life in the spirit in which it was given,
keeping everything against a day when everything will have a
use...i have shunned neither the good nor the bad...and those
who have injured me i have treasured as those who have helped
me...for everything that is positive there is something that
is negative, and to seek in one field is to be narrow and
prejudiced, and to have a meal made up entirely of one sort
of grain is to have a very dull meal...
...i have believed everything and disbelieved nothing...
beyond the heart which beats within me there is something i
do not understand, and out of respect for it i make pretense
to no positive knowledge...i strive merely to know more and
more of the incongruities and emotions and ills and
unhappiness of life...that i may weave it all together in
some pattern which my brothers will understand...to go beyond
the veil and seek what will only be revealed to me when my
heart stops does not, in a positive way, attract me...i like
to dally with it in a spirit of sport...knowing that i cannot
win and content with the fun of guessing...no man's work will
i take about anything that pertains to the beyond...and few
few men's word will i take about anything in the here.
...so you see that all that i have seen and heard has, in the
final analysis, had little effect on my purposes...it has all
helped that purpose to move toward its fulfillment, but it
has changed the direction of it not a whit...and i am now, at
the age of 27 years, precisely where i was when i first
became conscious of myself as a human being...i want to write
stories for the amusement and edification of other people...
and that is all...
...you have wondered, perhaps, what i really thought of your
work and why in the world i did not move more specifically
toward certain ways which it indicated...toward at least a
closer connection with it in the recent past...my purpose
answers that...
...i had to follow that purpose, and all that i learned from
you and your work (and it was a great deal) merely became
integrated in that purpose...i labored and fought and dreamed
for that purpose...and i was in the middle of the ring
fighting for it for three years...
...that particular battle is over now, and i am in training
for the next fight...that is why i am setting these things
down for you...and why i want you to understand in just what
manner my mind words and my life proceeds...it is necessary,
i think to an understanding of what is to follow...
...for you too, have a purpose, and one that demands your
presence in a certain manner of living to the exclusion of
all else...essentially each must pursue his own purpose makes
it impossible for us to be closely allied in our work...it
has been a part of the seeking of your purpose to help me...
it is a part of the seeking of mine to help you...only i am
a lot younger in the chase and am only just beginning to be
of any help to anyone...
...now then, i have charted my pursuit carefully, insofar as
i dare presume on the future...another year of travel...a
three months leave of absence to write the first novel...a
job as staff writer for the magazine or a steady job as
contributor...until such time as my fiction frees me for that
purpose alone...
...but perhaps none of that will be allowed...you and others
who now and again take on the veil of prophecy contend that
we are in for parlous times...and that is where you and i
come together again...for i have been pursuing my purpose and
learning a trade...and when the time comes for all shoulders
to urge commonly at the wheel yours and mine will fit very
nicely together...
...i have not forgotten a single word that you said or gave
in your readings...that came to my attention...i remember all
the prophecies and i have kept in mind what is before us...
i have kept the faith with my purpose and with yours...i do
not know what is before us but i know we will both meet it
"without any whining"...
...only i love you very much and i believe very much in your
purpose and in your work...sometimes you have strayed as i
have strayed,...and many times we have both been led astray
by false guides and iniquitous interlopers...but always we
have come back to the high road...and that is why now we can
understand each other...
...another year...give me that...and you and i will get
together and have some readings...another year...things will
be breaking in heaven and on earth...but the pursuit will
go on...
...i wanted to explain everything in a few words, but i
cannot...all i can say is that i seem to understand...i have
a great knowledge of some sort which tells me that the truth
of the matter is walking beside me all the time, veiled...
we are very good friends...we do not quarrel at all...only
it is understood that at any moment i may have to give up
the pursuit and turn my energy to something for the common
good...because it seems we have come dangerously close to
the end of the world without saving ourselves quite...and it
is really a race as to whether we will get there first...or
prove ourselves in the very fire of the last white night...
...death and i have been walking hand in hand...he has helped
me with my work...we are at our ease in this pursuit...and
it seems to me that we will join with you before very long
now and start digging in the same pit...
...but i do hope it will be all right for all of us...and
i want you to pray for that at your congress...i will pray
for it too...under the southern cross...
[
849]
3/09/35 He obtained
849-11, a Mental-Spiritual in re his
his life and work.
10/03/35 He obtained a Ck. Life in re proposed marriage to
Miss [
1102] - See
849-12.



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