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I Put a Spell on You.
Just to know Bill Taub is to be blessed. And to have interacted him for nearly three months as his book was edited (by me) and then formatted for the Kindle and for print (by me and Christiana Miller, jointly)–I consider myself to be thrice blessed.
A generous man with a delightful sense of humor and a perpetually sunny disposition, one who is always appreciative of what you do for him: how in…
Too well-spoken and thought-provoking not to be shared again:
Misogyny, a hatred of women, provides my work with neither a structure, a meaning, a motive, a message, a conviction, a perspective, or a guiding principle… only a madman would go to the trouble of writing 31 books in order to affirm his hatred.
It is my comic fate to be the writer these traducers have decided I am not. They practice a rather commonplace form of social control: You are not what you think you are. You are what we think you are. You are what we choose for you to be. Well, welcome to the subjective human race. The imposition of a cause’s idea of reality on the writer’s idea of reality can only mistakenly be called “reading.” And in the case at hand, it is not necessarily a harmless amusement. In some quarters, “misogynist” is now a word used almost as laxly as was “Communist” by the McCarthyite right in the 1950s — and for very like the same purpose.
Yet every writer learns over a lifetime to be tolerant of the stupid inferences that are drawn from literature and the fantasies implausibly imposed upon it. As for the kind of writer I am? I am who I don’t pretend to be.