W.H. Auden lived a secret life, not as a man with a second family or an illicit habit but as, weirdly enough, a genuinely kind human being. He paid for a friend’s costly operation and camped outside the apartment of a woman who suffered from night terrors until she felt safe enough to sleep on her own again. So why did the poet want to hide his good deeds? He claimed he didn’t want to be admired for basic decency.
"When the French would go to serve, they often said, Tenez!, the French word for 'take it,' meaning 'coming at you, heads up.' We preserve this custom of warning the opponent in our less lyrical way by stating the score just before we toss up the ball. It was the Italians who, having overheard the French make these sounds, began calling the game 'ten-ez' by association. A lovely detail in that it suggests a scene, a Florentine ear at the fence or entryway, listening." Whether it's David Foster Wallace or John Jeremiah Sullivan writing about tennis, I'm reading it. Another three-namer, Jonathan Russell Clark, reviewed The David Foster Wallace Reader for The Millions.
Park Slopers, I'll be reading tonight at 7 p.m. at The Community Bookstore on 7th Avenue, with our former guest contributor Joshua Henkin and some other folks, in celebration of the long running literary magazine Glimmer Train. It would be lovely to see some familiar faces, or new ones.
"At a time when heated conversations about diversity and cultural appropriation in literature abound, The Loved Ones is a wondrous gift, a pleasant reminder that there are many thoughtful writers who can create believable characters of multiple races, ethnicities, and genders without relying on caricature or stereotypes." We're all warm inside from Necessary Fiction's lovely review of Millions staff writer Sonya Chung's novel, which we featured in our second-half 2016 book preview.