First edition. Autobiographical sketches by Kent. This copy has been signed by Kent on the front free endpaper. Ends of spine chipped; ink inscriptions on half title. xvii, 393 pages. 1940 , thick 8vo., cloth.. Sloan and Pearce.
Rockwell Kent's most personal book is also his most idiosyncratic. Allegedly the tale of the first 15 years he lived in the Adirondacks, it is more a political and societal polemic. Written in the late 30s, published in 1940, it covers local, national and international politics from a distinctly left-wing angle. The art, as always, is impressive. The writing style is occasionally hard to take, and his fellow traveler support for the Soviet Union, especially after the Molotov-Ribbentrop Treaty split Poland in two, is cringe-inducing. Really three stars for writing and five for art, so four stars. Not for everybody.
Ugh. I live near Asgaard so the history is interesting. But the author's writing is abysmal. Here's an example of what readers slog through: "The irony of Salisbury in thus apostrophizing the villainous King John on donning for the second time a crown that the plotted murder of a boy had seemed to secure to him." He's referring to irresponsible government spending.
Rockwell Kent was a great artist and an iconic patriot, abused by McCarthyism. Many neighbors disrespected him for appearing to be a Red. An editor could have transformed Kent's manuscript into a readable account of his Adirondack life. But Kent was probably too proud to submit his work to anyone for revision. Tragic.