Author JD Salinger dies
By North America correspondent Kim Landers for AM
Death announced: JD Salinger had been a recluse since 1953 (Supplied)
Reclusive author JD Salinger, who wrote the American literary classic The Catcher In The Rye, has died aged 91.
In a statement, the author’s son said Salinger died of natural causes at his home in the US state of New Hampshire.
Salinger had lived in self-imposed isolation in the small town of Cornish since 1953, had not published anything since 1965 and had not been interviewed since 1980.
Catcher In The Rye, with its teenage protagonist Holden Caufield, was published in 1951 and still sells more than 200,000 copies a year.
The work has been translated into the world’s major languages and sold more than 65 million copies.
Salinger’s novel captivated teenagers all over the world with its themes of alienation, innocence and fantasy, and its author is acknowledged as one of the greatest 20th century American novelists.
“In terms of him being read and being part of people’s lives and recollection of a certain phase of their life, I don’t know who tops him,” said Maura Spiegel, an associate professor of English and comparative literature at Columbia University.
She says Holden Caulfield became one of American literature’s most famous anti-heroes.
“I feel that his voice seems to resonate with readers of a certain age in particular. The voice just goes into them,” she said.
“They know that voice is somewhere in them, or it becomes part of them.
“In any case, it’s incredibly intimate. His unhappiness is of a certain variety that is completely familiar to people of a certain age.”
Besides Catcher, Salinger published only a few books and collections of short stories in his literary career, including 9 Stories, Franny And Zooey, Raise High The Roofbeam Carpenters and Seymour: An Introduction.
Neighbours in Cornish rarely saw him and he never returned phone calls or letters from readers or admirers.
Only rumours, infrequent sightings, lawsuits and rare, brief interviews brought him to public attention.
As such, Salinger would have been a disappointment to his most famous creation.
“What really knocks me out,” Caulfield said in The Catcher In The Rye, “is a book that, when you’re all done reading it, you wish the author that wrote it was a terrific friend of yours and you could call him up on the phone whenever you felt like it.”
Jerome David Salinger was born in Manhattan, New York, in 1919.
As a teenager he began writing short stories, but it was Catcher In The Rye that sealed his reputation.
Early reviews delivered both praise and condemnation.
The New York Times described it as “an unusually brilliant first novel”, but the Christian Science Monitor said the main character – Holden Caulfield – was “preposterous, profane and pathetic beyond belief”.
Patrick White was also somewhat of a recluse but nothing like a total hermit that Salinger became. P.White was certainly a man with difficulties relating to others. His friendship with Sydney Nolan became strained after his remarriage to another woman which Paddy thought indecently hasty after the death of his first wife.
It is always tempting to view the writer through their work and forget about human foibles that they are subjected to the same as everyone, perhaps even more so. They might not so easily be driven to express something when sated by happiness, bonhomie and utter contention.
Now what makes me think of Sommerset Maugham, also a cantankerous person, yet with the gift of great insight and wonderful stories? Both men with faces in old age permanently fixed at at twenty past eight.
I remember seeing Tom Uren and Patrick White both marching, arm in arm, at an anti VietNam war rally near Hyde Park at a time when every man had long hair or side burns.
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I wonder if Salinger thought the same way about death as his character Holden who said: “I hope to hell that when I do die somebody has the sense to just dump me in the river or something. Anything except sticking me in a goddamn cemetary. People coming and putting a bunch of flowers on your stomach on Sunday, and all that crap. Who wants flowers when you’re dead? Nobody.”
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Most likely they were Salinger’s thoughts as well; being a hermit he would not have liked the idea of someone putting flowers on his stomach. 🙂
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Vale
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For a synopsis of his life quirks and peccadillos.
http://www.mydulllife.com/books/salbio.html
A Sample:
What has Salinger’s love life been like?
A part of this biography.
Then he had a number of young girl friends. One of them was Joyce Maynard. She had written a magazine article and Salinger wrote her a fan letter on onion skin paper with a few words of advice on how to handle fame in her promising future. A correspondence ensued with plenty of parenthetical remarks on every page. She drove to Windsor and met him at a restaurant. On her second visit, she moved in. She was 19.
Was Salinger enthralled by her writing? It’s doubtful. He probably wouldn’t have started the correspondence with her if her fetching photo hadn’t appeared on the magazine cover.
Maynard had difficulties with Salinger when it came to sex but they expected these difficulties would go away in time. They talked about having a baby and even picked out a name but month after month passed and she was still only able to engage in oral sex. (Do you really want to know all of this?) Salinger took her to a sex therapist but it didn’t do any good so then he dumped her. Suddenly he just told her that things weren’t working out and that he was probably too old to have any more children anyway so she should just gather up all her things and move out. Maynard was devastated.
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Haven’t got her number have you Jules? Only joking and yes ato I now I’m incorrigible. Had to go and look it up though.:)
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Hey, where the zark is my smiley face?
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Yes, I saw this too, gez. Amazing how many of the greats go the way of the Salinger. Harper Lee (I gather still amongst the quick) has stopped at one magnum opus, has she not ? And similarly kept out of the limelight.
I read Catcher and Franny when I was at school. Time – I wish – to read them again. Imagine that – selling 200,000 copies a year – every year – even sixty years after the book was published. I think the bad review from the Christian Scientists was probably what caused it’s massive success.
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UL is following us, they have got a story on Salinger too! 🙂
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Harper Lee did not write another book after How to Kill a Mocking bird.
She said that after your best , the only way is down…
Truman Capote and Harper lived next door whilst kids and became good friends. After his parents divorce Truman was sent to he South to live with some relatives.
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To be fair the Monitor’s quote seems to have been taken a bit out of context. The full comment: “He is alive, human, preposterous, profane and pathetic beyond belief,” is a decription of the character not a defamation of the novel. I know those words could have described me during my late teens and early twenties. Weren’t we all a little too wise back then and already too world-weary>
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Like Caulfield we all have wished and hoped that the authors of our favourite books could also be our friends, only to be disappointed. I like V.S. Naipaul’s writing, but after reading Paul Theroux’ In Sir Vidia’s Shadow, I stopped thinking that he could have been my friend. He’s not the only one, but I’m still confident that there are many writers out there whom I would love to have as friends just as much as I like their books…
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I loved Theroux’ My Other Life but yes it does leave you wondering if what kind of a friend he would make.
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