> It's possible that behind that devoutly protected fence Salinger has > been labouring away for the past forty years completing the mother > of all books. He'd better be. For no other significant writer in > the history of western literature has carried on in quite this > manner - & then gone on to produce the goods. Many, of course, > after an initial brief sunburst, realised there was no more in the > well & decided their best hope was a prolonged mystification. The best who comes to mind is Harold Brodkey, who worked on his "novel" for about 35 years. It was supposed to be the mother of all novels. It was sad to see it burst forth, because there was no possible way it could have met the expectations surrounding it. His two collections of stories are quite fine, though: "First Love and Other Sorrows" was his debut, and was impressive; "Stories in an Almost Classical Mode" was stylish and had good moments, though my sense was that it needed more sturdy editing. Then there's always Henry Roth, who published "Call it Sleep" in 1934 and then vanished for about 50 years. And Harper Lee, who published nothing but "To Kill a Mockingbird" (a book nearly any writer would be happy to have written, if permitted to write only one novel). Like Salinger, she is not a public figure, though she lives here in NYC. When her publishers wanted to issue an anniversary edition, they asked her to write a foreword to it. She sent them back a note saying that she disliked forewords in books. The bastards had the temerity to actually reprint that letter as the foreword! Is it any wonder that people often loathe the publishing industry? --tim