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Jan 21, 2012 10:53AM

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I remember some war correspondence about how Hemingway used artillery to blow out the doors of German Pill boxes. Some seemingly amazing stuff.
I am writing about the war stories my father had told about WW2 which were as amazing. Till you suffer injuries and live with PTSD you really don't know how to escape from it. It takes years of treatment. Probably Hemingway's only escape was his writing.
Killing himself after finding out he had cancer I think was more heroic than hanging about with tubes in his arms and morphine in his blood. I think he did nothing wrong by going the way he did. Who are we to judge his actions on this. Think the doctors lost out on all those insurance payments.

I'm not fond of his inexplicable fondness for the subject of war; over-heated machismo, or thinly veiled (sometimes not so) pre-civil rights, Waspish bigotry, but hey -- no one's perfect.
He set a pretty high standard for himself and tried like hell to live up to it. Today no one seems to be trying. I give him props for that. Oh yeah, and as a stylist, profoundly altered the course of American lit.
