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    <title>GreacenStanford229</title>
    <updated>Saturday, August 20, 2016 - 11:14</updated>
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    <collections>Letters to Stanford</collections>
    <contributor>Greacen Estate</contributor>
    <coverage>1975 Apr 14th</coverage>
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    <date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</date>
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    <identifier>GreacenStanford229</identifier>
    <itemdescription>Letter</itemdescription>
    <keywords>Psychiatric</keywords>
    <language>English</language>
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    <transcript>﻿paying an exorbitant rent and probably living
further away. Now that F has gone, she can use
my kitchen and bring Mathias here for meals.
Convenient for us all. So Freddy&#039;s fall (from
grace ?) down the stairs has been providential.
Mathias goes today to what school ? - the FOX
School of course. God knows how he will fare.
No lover of school,he&#039;s optimistic enough to
think that different will be better...

Have had dreadful back trouble. Ironically
this has,I think,been caused by Herta&#039;s over-
vigorous massage when I complained of backache.
No end to one’s troubles,is there ? Please
excuse note of self-pity but I’ve had a lot of
pain and am walking with some difficulty.

What I’m not complaining about is Herta.
A really wonderful woman. The best ever.

Re John Horder and Kay Dick. Sorry to hear
of their difficulties but am not surprised. A
pity they can’t have really good psychiatric
treatment ,though perhaps even that wouldn’t
help. I think more and more that people like
this are what they are because of their
unwillingness/inability xx to see that others
also suffer. They are prisoners n their own
self-centered world-- crying to be let out but
afraid to come out.

I wonder if you feel that the present
crisis is the worst the country has faced since
1940. But where is the will to conquer ? Where
is the man who encapsulates the spirit of
indomitability ? Enoch Powell ?

Love to you both - Robert
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