Martha Cooley is a native New Yorker (Brooklyn) whose first novel, The Archivist, was published by Little, Brown and Company in 1998. Good for them, for her, and for us! This is a fine novel, and a treat for those book lovers who like books about ideas and authors -- poets, especially. This one concerns a trove of letters putatively written by T. S. Eliot to a confidant and friend (and possible lover?) Emily Hale, over a twenty-year period, which covered the years of his marital disaster and his wife’s commitment (and eventual death in an asylum) and his conversion to Anglicanism. These letters have been donated to the library of a New York university at which Matthias Lane is ‘the Archivist.’ In the tradition of such novels of vocation, everyone, it turns out, is an archivist, in some manner or to some degree. Only the treasures and the secrets they maintain and protect are different. Of his chosen profession Matthias says:
I saw myself then, and still do, as inheritor of a rich tradition, one that
straddles the line between mind and spirit. The great librarians have all
been religious men – monks, priests, rabbis – and the stewardship of
books is an act of homage and faith. (Pg. 11)
I saw myself then, and still do, as inheritor of a rich tradition, one that
straddles the line between mind and spirit. The great librarians have all
been religious men – monks, priests, rabbis – and the stewardship of
books is an act of homage and faith. (Pg. 11)
