I have read a great deal perhaps most of Bellow. I came upon this small book and found a long story I had never read before. Here it is again the wonderful Bellow voice, the ironic descriptions, the masterful rendering of the 'things' of this world, the creation of odd attractive often not very respectable characters, the somewhat of a shlemiehl hero with the cultural interests, the lover of books, (in this case a scholar of Pergolesi's music) the relatives who do him in, the sense of life as a trap one has gotten oneself into and does not know how to get out of, the intense presentation and feeling of 'life'. Has there ever been an author who gives such a sense of what it is to be intensely alive through the use of one's mind and one's perception?
In this story the widower scholar narrator writes a long letter to a woman he allegedly insulted years ago. The 'alleged' comes from a former friend of his who is now out to get him. In the course of writing the letter the main character and voice of the book tells his story.It is the story of someone who continually 'puts his foot in his mouth' insults others but is the one who pays the price for it.The story also includes an account of a visit he makes to his ninety- four year old mother in a nursing home. A small classic in itself for anyone who has ever known such painful, crazily humorous, and heartbreaking visits.
All in all another thoroughly enjoyable and instructive work by one of America's literary greats.