> It is a matter of snobery. I don't think anyone posting these letters >expects > Salinger to read them. Attacking the letters page, or people who write the > letters is just a "we're better than you are" mentality. Posting the letters > is the same as posting to this mailing list, people are exploring their > understanding of and connection to Salingers stories, demeaning them is > demeaning yourself. I've never bought into that notion, because while my self-esteem can have its ups and downs, on the whole I don't gauge myself in this way; I think it's fair to speak critically of a work and that by speaking truly and honestly about it, you do not demean yourself or the work you're discussing, if you are honest and sensible. Any jackass can say: "This SUCKS, huh-huh-huh-huh-heh-uh." That's not such useful commentary. Expressing dubious feelings for a book of letters that ask a writer for help on a book report, or for the details of his life, though ... that's something else. The difference I see -- and I don't think it's a small difference -- is that this list is a place where discussion happens. I say something, you may disagree, someone else may fault both of us, and someone who had never before posted might chime in. It's that last bit that counts. One-way communication is, well, letters to Santa Claus. Or to Bill Clinton. Frankly, I think that if that book were published, Salinger might well read it. Remember that in the past, when he has been seriously profiled (e.g., the Life article), his unnamed but close friends said that any kind of printed attention paid to him invariably set him back *weeks*, because he read it and then he brooded over it. Well, "brooded" may not have been the literal word used, but that was the idea. At any rate, the only reason I participate here is that I relish the two-way nature of communications. I don't expect people to agree all the time; I enjoy sensible disagreement. But I certainly didn't get a feeling of that from the letters that were posted here. Sometimes this forum is useful and sometimes it's bantamweight. But when it works well, we get some good points from around the world (for instance, I lament the apparent disappearance of Sonny from this list!) and from different perspectives (such as in the last great "Is Franny Pregant?" debate). My apologies to anyone who was offended. Reading the small amount I saw here, excerpted from the book of letters, and taking that as representative of the whole work, made me feel as uncomfortable (and embarrassed on behalf of the author[s]) as I felt when I read Nicholson Baker's "The Fermata," a book that was intriguing but creepy. If the book grows wings, more power to its authors and contributors. --tim