Your card of 19 came this evening2. Yes, I have had all the letters you mention as having written including the circular letter written on scotch title-page of "Nov. Boughs."3 They have all an intense (sometimes most painfull) interest to me—but whether cheering or the reverse my interest in them and you never flags and I think never will while I am above ground—and if there is self-consciousness beyond the grave (as I trust there is) I expect to take far more interest in L. of G. there (and in all belonging to it) loc_es.00537.jpg than I ever did or do here. We shall see—at least we will not give up the ship untill we have to.
You must be gaining—"sitting up 4½ hours & getting a little appetite"4 that sounds mighty well—I hope to see you in pretty fair shape yet when I go East. By the way, no word from Willy Gurd5 for over a week now—think he will surely be here tomorrow (saturday) night, at latest—he does not seem to get on at all and this ever-lasting putting off and waiting is most wearisome—but it must come to an end by & by. I never tire of looking at and looking over the big book6—it is grand
Love to you R M Bucke loc_es.00534.jpg see notes Dec 24 1888 loc_es.00535.jpgCorrespondent:
Richard Maurice Bucke (1837–1902) was a
Canadian physician and psychiatrist who grew close to Whitman after reading Leaves of Grass in 1867 (and later memorizing it) and
meeting the poet in Camden a decade later. Even before meeting Whitman, Bucke
claimed in 1872 that a reading of Leaves of Grass led him
to experience "cosmic consciousness" and an overwhelming sense of epiphany.
Bucke became the poet's first biographer with Walt
Whitman (Philadelphia: David McKay, 1883), and he later served as one
of his medical advisors and literary executors. For more on the relationship of
Bucke and Whitman, see Howard Nelson, "Bucke, Richard Maurice," Walt Whitman: An
Encyclopedia, ed. J.R. LeMaster and Donald D. Kummings (New York:
Garland Publishing, 1998).