It's the birthday of Janet
Flanner, born in Indianapolis, Indiana (1892). She moved to New
York City in her 20s to become a writer, and became friends with Jane Grant.
Grant's husband, Harold Ross, was an editor, and he was thinking of starting
his own magazine. In 1922, Flanner took a trip to Paris, and decided to settle
there, one of several American expatriates that included Ernest Hemingway,
Gertrude Stein, and F. Scott Fitzgerald. She wrote letters home to Grant and
her other friends. Harold Ross, who was just launching his new magazine, asked
if she would write for The
New Yorker. So she began her Letters from Paris column, which ran for
50 years, from 1925 to 1975. Through her column, Flanner introduced her
American readership to such rising Parisian artists as Henri Matisse, Pablo Picasso,
and Edith Piaf. Her style fit the magazine's aesthetic well; her prose was
sophisticated, witty, and urbane.
She's best
known for the Letters
from Paris column, but she also provided commentary during
World War II. She wrote about European politics and culture, published a piece
about Hitler's rise to power in 1936, and covered the Nuremburg trials in 1945.
She once
said that of all the work she did for the magazine, she was most proud of her
1936 piece on Hitler.
In her
profile, titled "Führer," she wrote:
"Being
self-taught, his mental processes are mysterious; he is missionary-minded; his
thinking is emotional, his conclusions material. He has been studious with
strange results: he says he regards liberalism as a form of tyranny, hatred and
attack as part of man's civic virtues, and equality of men as immoral and
against nature. Since he is a concentrated, introspective dogmatist, he is
uninformed by exterior criticism. On the other hand, he is a natural and
masterly advertiser, a phenomenal propagandist within his limits, the greatest
mob orator in German annals, and one of the most inventive organizers in
European history. He believes in intolerance as a pragmatic principle. He
accepts violence as a detail of state, he says mercy is not his affair with
men, yet he is kind to dumb animals. ... His moods change often, his opinions
never. Since the age of twenty, they have been mainly anti-Semitic,
anti-Communist, anti-suffrage, and Pan-German. He has a fine library of six
thousand volumes, yet he never reads; books would do him no good — his mind is
made up." Today's Writer's Almanac
Her description of Hitler shows his similarity to a recent POTUS.
Takk for alt,
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Standing in a field of big bluestem.
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