Well the New Year has come & it is a dark foggy stormy glum day here—my troubles are still from this inveterate grip & bladder affection (bad)—But I am sitting here, & blessing the powers that it is no worse—as before written I keep pretty good heart (that's the old south side phrase) & a fair appetite & strong right hand—I sent off a parcel with four books (big vols: complete works2) directed to you & sent by express paid thro' in full—if you find a little note in the bundle, to pay expressage there, it is wrong as I after found they required prepayment in the Ex. office here3—they said on Wells, Fargo & Co's (y'r Pacific side Co:) acc't—but the main thing will be, if the bundle reaches you safe, wh' is one motive of my sending now—I am putting some little licks on a little 2d annex to be called "Good bye my Fancy"4 wh' I will send you when printed—& my L of G. & all will be done—I wrote to you ab't a week ago too—has it come all right?5—
¼ after 4 p m—(half light)—have just finished a good hearty meal roast turkey, &c: (Am writing all this quite at random to depend on y'r making it out—connecting &c)—Fog, wet & dark out as I look—Hope you are all jolly there & having good times to day—
Jan: 2d—same foggy glum weather—not cold—falls like a great wet blanket over the country everywhere—but the general inside glitter & fun & feasting go on & even increase (it is a kind of delirium)—Of course when you write tell me what has arrived of my sendings, as I am uncertain ab't the mail—do you get the papers I send?—I fancy the letters get there safe—I have rec'd three (? or four) f'm you,6 all welcomed—As I write I hear the great steam whistle (for noon) of a huge factory down by the river—looks sulky enough out (& I must beware lest I get sulky too)—Good will & affectionate remembrances to you & all—New Year happiness & luck to you all—
Walt Whitman slv_tb.00028.jpg slv_tb.00029.jpg slv_tb.00030.jpgCorrespondent:
Bernard Patrick O'Dowd
(1866–1953) was an Australian poet, lawyer, activist, and journalist. He
and his wife, Evangeline Mina Fryer, began a weekly discussion club with secular
and Whitmanesque inclinations called the Australeum. His letter of March 12,
1890, began a correspondence with Whitman that lasted until November 1, 1891,
and assumed the character of a religious experience, always saluting Whitman
with reverential appellations. For more, see Alan L. McLeod, "Whitman in Australia and New Zealand," J.R. LeMaster and Donald D.
Kummings, eds., Walt Whitman: An Encyclopedia (New York:
Garland Publishing, 1998).