So glad to hear from you once more—and that you keep going, not withstanding all the buffets of time & fortune. Very wearisome sometimes I fear, these long spells of illness: so complicated, never-ended. Just now I am giving every day to see an old friend, 72 yrs. of age—who is very badly down with heart disease—an old harpist loc.01243.002_large.jpg—plays at country fairs, &c, a reader & admirer of your Leaves of G. , communist, and dreamer of social ideals—he keeps saying "this disease of mine has no end, no sides, and no middle" I fear you must feel like that! Dear Walt—how strange it is that we are bound so & entangled in this thing we call the body, without being able to get at the connections. I got yr. November Boughs1 too for which many thanks. I like the book ever so much, both loc.01243.003_large.jpgoutside & in. Have just written a review of it for the Scottish Art Review—wh. I will send you when it comes out. I like the color & shape of the book—good strong sewing too. Title is a good one. Old Salt Kossabone is fine, & Red Jacket, and many others. Yonnondio I like very much. The whole book is full of yourself Walt, and the great invisible wind sweeping thro' the boughs—has a quality of its own too I sh' say, wh. is a worthy addition to L of G loc.01243.004_large.jpg & Specimen Days2.
Glad to hear Herbert G.3 is doing well. Enclosed draft is only a duplicate of one we sent you in May—wh. probably you got all right—but not having heard I thought I wd. send you this instead of destroying it. You can destroy it.
Everything going well with me just now—I have George Hukin4 & his wife up here for Christmas—friends I mentioned to you a year or more ago. He & I are still close friends. The Rain is beating upon the windows—& he is reading Bucke's5 book about you.
With love to you as ever6 Edwd CarpenterCorrespondent:
Edward Carpenter (1844–1929) was an English
writer and Whitman disciple. Like many other young disillusioned Englishmen, he
deemed Whitman a prophetic spokesman of an ideal state cemented in the bonds of
brotherhood. Carpenter—a socialist philosopher who in his book Civilisation, Its Cause and Cure posited civilization as
a "disease" with a lifespan of approximately one thousand years before human
society cured itself—became an advocate for same-sex love and a
contributing early founder of Britain's Labour Party. On July 12, 1874, he wrote for the first time to Whitman: "Because you
have, as it were, given me a ground for the love of men I thank you continually
in my heart . . . . For you have made men to be not ashamed of the noblest
instinct of their nature." For further discussion of Carpenter, see Arnie
Kantrowitz, "Carpenter, Edward [1844–1929]," Walt Whitman:
An Encyclopedia, ed. J.R. LeMaster and Donald D. Kummings (New York:
Garland Publishing, 1998).