Contents: 4/Editing: 2. I wish I could give this more stars, but I'm split between the eclectic letters themselves, many more with the "friends" around Miss Flannery than you might expect, as she gets full type on the cover and spine, naturally. Yet, following her within her milieu of Caroline Gordon, Allen Tate, Fr. McCown, Walker Percy, and Katherine Anne Porter among other lesser-knowns, it's useful to combat the "backwoods Georgia" stereotype of the 1964 obit in Time Magazine, and the general condescension heaped upon the author by those ignorant of the Catholic intellectual influences which were at their most intense, tellingly, just before Vatican II rather than after, as it's all too apparent. I liked seeing how O'C praised JF Powers, who qualifies to be her peer.
The editing is perhaps the most idiosyncratic I've encountered, at least for a publisher in the major leagues; the imprint is under Penguin Random House. Prof. Alexander airs his opinions on presidential golf, the 2016 election, banter he engaged in at faculty parties, and, admittedly not always off target, the teaching of Southern literature. I get his intent to correct the stereotypes, and one might be surprised to see the Agrarians lauded or Lincoln chided, but--in hindsight maybe it's a blessing, as who knows if it'd have been issued afterward--all this appeared a few months before the summer of 2020, which saw biographer Paul Elie's New Yorker article in that same June asking if O'Connor was racist. (Yes is the consensus among those on the Hudson.) I only heard of this collection, of mostly not-published before letters (although a few were in "Habit of Being" to add continuity), and admittedly Alexander arranges them in readable sequence, rather than strict chronology, to allow one to see how correspondences played off various recipients over a few years. It's a little confusing. Nevertheless, that rationale holds, as narrative strands and overlaps emerge.
Plus, patience pays off with rewards as to the sheer amount of thought herein. Tough questions, hard-sought answers, Christian ambiguity, love or grace that can be violent. Yet if you want to know who [Sister] Mariella Gable was (mentioned twice but indexed once), Mr Santos (more than one mention, no index), or the enigmatic "Eel Lopez Hines" O'C conjures up, no dice. The quirky inconsistency between the space allowed the editor--likely a perfect guy to chat with over drinks to avoid a dull conference panel to be sure--for his musings, and the paucity or absence of thorough commentary that would inform the reader who in tarnation is being referred to, or what's such-and-such mean, is disappointing. Those of us who admire the period in which Flannery and her pals flourished deserve more. However, this got me to go re-read "Habit of Being," Percy and O'C...