Mary Aaron Caulfield New York Times 426 Madison Ave 229 West 43rd St. New York, NY New York, NY 10017 10036 July 19, 1951 To whom it may concern: However you may have interpreted Mr. Nash Burger’s glowing review of my son’s, Holden Caulfield, illicit journal, I am heretofore asking you to please consider what effects your constant attention to our private life is having on our family. I am asking you, please, do not provoke this fascination with my son and his therapeutic agent, Jerome David Salinger, by acclaiming a boy’s life while you promote fiction. First, for those who have not read my son’s journal, The Catcher In The Rye, it was published without the consent of me or his father. Since its inception, we have received garbage pails full of kind letters, but they remain unopened. My husband, Aaron, has asked the post office to return the letters addressed to Holden because we simply cannot answer them all. Second, the book received mixed praise by various reviewers. Mr. Burger thought it was a ‘brilliant novel,’ but he clearly does not understand that a troubled boy’s life cannot be called a story. Not only, his contention that, ‘There is nothing wrong with him that a little understanding and affection, preferably from his parents, couldn't have set right,’ is absolutely demeaning and wrong. Holden is a very troubled boy. Holden has been different from Dale Bartholomew, Allie, Phoebe, and Viola since birth, if you understand my point. We have always been loving and supportive, Mr. Burger – your assault and threats are heart-crushing. We know Holden more than you do. I urge you to leave him be, please. We can’t walk to the grocery store any longer without attracting a mob. Holden is going to be attending a special school in the fall and we would like him to adjust to the social climate without any fanfare. He dreams of moving in with D.B. to ‘scribble with the big-shots,’ but you must understand that he is bound to get hurt again. Our family would like to go on living a normal life. Your publication of reviews that claim Holden as their own has robbed us of this life. We will take care of him, trust those who know. Please discontinue any publication of reference to Holden. Leave us be, please, we need to reclaim our peace. Sincerely, Aaron Caulfield (c) 1999, Jordie Chambers PS, I just wrote this this morning, want to send it to the New Yorker, does anyone know the address of the Arts Department? _________________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Get your free @yahoo.com address at http://mail.yahoo.com