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Letter 32 – To Love or Hate Him? Henry Miller, 50 Year Anniversary of Tropic of Cancer
1/29/12 – 2:06 p.m.
Dear Henry Miller,
“I’m not a saint, and probably never will be one. Though it occurs to me, as I make this assertion, that I have been called that more than once, and by individuals whom the court would never suspect capable of holding such an opinion. No, I’m not a saint, thank heavens! Nor even a propagandist of a new order. I am simply a man, a man born to write, who has taken as his theme the story of his life. A man who has made it clear, in the telling, that it was a good life, a rich life, a merry life, despite the ups and downs, despite the barriers and obstacles (many of his own making), despite the handicaps imposed by stupid codes and conventions, Indeed, I hope that I have made more than clear, because whatever I may say about my own life which is only a life, is merely a means of talking about life itself, and what I have tried, desperately sometimes, to make clear is this, that I look upon life as good, good no matter on what terms, that I believe it is we who make it unlivable, we, not the gods, not fate, not circumstances.” –Letter from Henry Miller to Trygve Hirsch
I have been doing some research on the internet regarding stories, blogs, and newspaper columns which have been written about you – especially the recent story published by the New York Times. There’s been some press due to your 50 year anniversary of Tropic of Cancer. Some people love you and some people hate you. Some people love your writing and some people can’t stand it – especially many strong, opinionated, female activists. I must admit, there are some of your books, I really don’t get sucked into, and then there are other books of yours which completely mesmerize me.
What I find so fucked up about critics or journalists trashing you in present time for something you daringly wrote many years ago, is that today, every movie, television show; magazine ad is full of sex or violence. Everyone is pushing the limits, daring to go to the extreme. Everything in our society is so laced with violence and sexuality. I think people need to quit being so judgmental and hypocritical. Sex is an amazing gift. We find it more accepting to show murder and killing and beatings in our media than we do sex. Sexuality is a beautiful thing and people need to quit being so damn uptight about it, as well as hypocritical. We would not be born into this world without smut, sex, passion, love, heat and kink! Our sexuality is a large drama of our lives. Why do we try to hide and deny something that is so natural and good? I don’t see the animal kingdom feeling shame for their acts of procreation. Unless you are harming someone against their will sexually, it should not be looked upon as such a forbidden subject in the 20th century. Continue reading