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    <title>Boyd001</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1949 Feb 16th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd001</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Election, Reason, Dethroned</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿16th February, 1949.

Dear St.John Ervine,

Thank you very much for your note. It is good news that
your book is coming out. I want to devote a whole book talk
to it, that is 15 minutes, so it would be very useful if you
could let me have a bound proof so that the reviewer can have
plenty of time to chew over your text. The problem of who is
the best person to review it is not an easy one, and no decision
has been reached yet. I want to get somebody authoratative.

The election excitement has died down now and we have
virtually a one party house. You may be pleased, I am not.
And I hope that as a democrat you are displeased - surely any
government needs constant criticism. About Beattie, well, I
agree with you: the man contributes nothing. I wish I thought
that his successor wasn’t annonentity. However the whole thing
makes me sick - cabinet ministers going round on white horses,
hysterical women dressed up, bands booming, and in all the god
of Reason completely dethroned. You are a lucky man to be in a
civilized country.

I hope you are well and will pay us a visit sooner or later.
Joe&#039;s book has done reasonably well. Did you read Bridle Steen
and Lord Dunsany&#039;s wonderful claims for it? It is not very good
I think. There is a better novel just published which I&#039;m sure
nobody will read. It is called &quot;Come Day Co Day” by John O&#039;Connor
a 25 year old Armagh man. If you can get a hold of it, read it.
It is full of promise.

I hope you flourish. How about the Marx play?

Yours ever,

JB

(JOHN BOYD)

Talks Producer, N.I.Region

Dr.St.John Ervine,
Honey Ditches,
Seaton,
Devon,
England.

FJ.
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1134</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd002</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1949 Mar 1st</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd002</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Craigavon, Trinity College Dublin</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd002</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
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    <Transcript>﻿1st March, 1949.

Dear St.John Ervine,

Thank you very much for sending me a proof copy of
Craigavon and also your long letter. The delay In answering
both is due to the fact that I am having trouble with my wisdom
teeth and trying to forget the toothache by reading Craigavon
before sending it out to be read by your reviewer. Unfortun-
ately I am not allowed to do it myself, and indeed I am not
capable of the job. I am now about one-third way through it
and am full of admiration. It&#039;s a big book in every sense,
and it seems to me a work of scholarship and of far-reaching
scope. Whether your thesis is or is not right I just don’t
know, and most of my ingrained protestant prejudices are in
favour of your arguments. You have of course put up a most
formidable case and it will be interesting reading and listening
to people who will try to knock you down. What I did whole-
heartedly admire was your prose, which in Craigavon is of rare
vintage. The book was obviously a labour of love and must
have given you great enjoyment to write. I met Craigavon only
once and was not in the least impressed by him and his appear-
ance had no attraction at all for me; but your portrayal of
his character seemed to me so sane and balanced and just that
I am almost won over. In other words you have mesmerised me
and I hope to come to my senses within the next fortnight,
probably having lost my wisdom teeth during the same period.

I don&#039;t yet know who will be chosen to review Craigavon.
We are offering the job to Professor Moody, now of Trinity
College Dublin, but for a long time lecturer at Queen’s, and of
course a Belfastman and an Ulsterman. He is one of our most
distinguished historians and should be able to discuss the book
intelligently. He is a bit of a dry stick personally but he
is considered a very sound historian. At least he won’t butter
you up: the probability is that he will pierce your armour
at various places, and we of course will give him a free hand.
At the moment he is in Leeds and I have not yet got his
acceptance. If he does not want to do the job I’ll think of
somebody else and inform you as soon as a decision is reached.

I am rushing off now to take part in one of those dreadful
Quiz programmes whose continuing popularity I can never understand.
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1135</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd003</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1949 Mar 1st</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd003</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Regional, London</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd003</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
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    <Transcript>﻿Or rather I can - It Is Lord Northcliffe and Answers all
over again.

I heard glowing reports about your talk from the West
Region, but very rarely indeed do we exchange Regional
talks. However I’ll mention the matter to my Head of
Programmes.

I am going to London on the 25th of April to the 20th
of May for a month&#039;s training at the B.B.C. and was wondering
if you happened to be there during that period whether you
would have a meal with me somewhere? I’d be very glad of
a chat and would give you all the local scandal I could gather
up.

Yours ever,

(JOHN BOYD)

Talks Produeer,N.I.Region

Dr.St.John Ervine,
Honey Ditches,
Seaton,
Devon,
England.

FJ.
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1136</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd004</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1949 Oct 7th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd004</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>London, Producer</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd004</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿7th October 1949

Dear Michael,

I&#039;ll be In London on Thursday 27th
October for a meeting of Talks Producers
and I propose getting a studio and recording
your two stories if this would be conveni-
ent for you. If you give me word to go
ahead I shall begin booking a studio In
London and so on. I suggest we do the
stories on Sunday - say one in the morning
and the other In the evening. Or if you
like one on Sunday and the other on Monday
morning. Have you a definitive script
yet of &quot;The Man about the House&quot;. If so
perhaps you would forward it to me for
stenciling. I&#039;ll send you a copy of
&quot;The Pensioners&quot; about a week before the
recording.

I have put “The Man about the House&quot;
in programmes for Wednesday 16th November,
10.25-10.45 p.m.

I&#039;m looking forward to seeing you
again.

Yours sincerely,

(JOHN BOYD)

Talks Produce,N.I.Region

Frank O&#039;Connor Esq.,
c/o Bill Haughton Esq.,

64 St.George&#039;s Square,
LONDOn, W.I.
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1137</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd005</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1949 Oct 20th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd005</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>B.B.C, Jubilee, O&amp;#039;Connor</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd005</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿20th October 1949.

Dear Michael,

I have just heard, at the last minute,
that the BBC will not release me from this
Jubilee nonsense to go to London. This
is a sad blow as I was looking forward very
much to seeing you. I have had to cancel
recording arrangements and studio bookings
and so on, and as you can guess I&#039;m not in
the best of tempers.

However, these things happen in the
BBC and have to be endured. Many thanks
for the pome: it lifted our spirits, and
has made Frances bring a dictionary into
the office. Thus good comes from evil.

 If you have any time drop me a note:
I see McFaden once a week and if he or I
can be of any help at any time I know
you&#039;ll write. 1&#039;11 let you know when I
get some decision made about the stories.
One - &quot;The Man of the House&quot; is in pro-
grammes.

With best wishes to you
Yours ever

Frank 0,Connor Esq.,
Flat 36, Rutland Court,

Denmark Hill, S.E.5.
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1138</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd006</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1951 Dec 31st</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd006</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Film, New Yorker</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd006</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿31st December 1951.

Dear Michael,

Please thank Joan for her unique Christmas card: it
was very good of her to remember me in the middle of such
an upheaval. I’m glad that you are out of Dublin for a
space - you will have time to breathe again and to write.
I expect you are all settling down in Dorset: a change
of climate will do you all the good in the world.

 We have all had flu and. are not so good, but I have
returned to work and am, as usual, up to the eyes,
have you noticed that Sams book has been getting good
reviews? It has bucked him up greatly. Joe was in the
office today - he has just finished a film. I had a
letter from Bill recently, sounded a little depressed,
hope I may hear from you soon. I am reading a lively book
by Edmund Wilson - Classics and Commercials. I expect you
have read most of the stuff in the New Yorker.

All the best to Donny and Oliver and a very haopy New
Year to Joan and yourself.
Yours ever,

Michael O&#039;Donovan Esq.,
7 Cobb Terrace,
Lime Regis,
DORSET,
England.

PJ.
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1139</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd007</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1952 Apr 30th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd007</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Emendations, McLaverty</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd007</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿30 th April 1952.

Dear Michael,

I am very grateful to you for
your work on the script, I certainly
agree with your emendations. I also
think we should include the story of
the fresh air. If you had an hour
to spare some afternoon I would be
glad if you came in and had a chat
with me about it, though as I had
hoped we have really no disagreement
worth discussing.

With best wishes to yourself
and the family.

Yours sincerely,

(JOHN BOYD)

Talks Producer,N.I.Region

Michael McLaverty Esq.,
30 Deramore Drive,
BELFAST.

FJ
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1140</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd008</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1952 Apr 21st</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd008</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Script, Fight</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd008</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿21st April 1952.

Dear. Michael,

Thank you for your letter.
There is no hurry about returning
my script, but of course I shall
be only too glad to incorporate
your suggestions wlthout a &#039; fight&#039;!

I am looking forward to seeing
you again, in about a fortnight’s
time as you suggest, I hope you
have had a good holiday.

Yours sincerely,

(JOHN BOYD)

Talks Producer,N.I.Region

Michael McLaverty Esq.,
30 Deramaore Drive,
BELFAST.

PJ
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1141</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd009</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1952 Oct 2nd</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd009</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Rotary, Royal Belfast Academical Institution</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd009</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿2nd October 1952.

Dear Mr, Grummitt,

I regret that I was unable
to get Mr. Buchanan to address
the Rotary, so I propose doing
it myself. Perhaps you would
tell me the time and venue for
lunch.

Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)

J.H.Grummitt Esq.,M.A.,
Royal Belfast Academical Institution,
College Square East,
BELFAST.
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1142</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd010</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1953 May 28th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd010</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Esperenza, Goldblatt</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd010</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿28th May, 1953.

Dear St.John,

Thank you very much for sending me Esperanza. What
happened was I asked Goldblatt to let me read it, and he
promptly did so, asking me to return it to him in a day
or so. The result was I read it very quickly and returned
it to him; but I am very glad you sent it to me because
I have now been able to read it carefully.

I find it very exciting indeed: the people springing
at once into life, and the whole atmosphere and action most
convincing. It would, i think, play extraordinarily well,
for it is full of dramatic movement and sound philosphical
reflection. The characters are certainly interesting in
themselves - the Oscotts; Agatha Chope; that lovely girl
Annie Appleyard; and Rennie; and the delightful Stevens,
the steward; and the Rev. Macdonald. All excellent.

The only characters I didn&#039;t wholly believe in were
Crawley and Tripp: to my mind both are overdrawn; your
anti-communism has got the better of you. Haven&#039;t you done
the equivalent of the &#039;bloated capitalist&#039; nonsense perpe-
trated by C.P. writers?

I&#039;m grateful to you for letting me read it: and it has
so much life in it that it is bound to be produced, sooner
or later. If it isn&#039;t it&#039;ll be disgraceful! I&#039;d love to
be at the first night.

You remember I mentioned to you that I would like to
dramatise Mrs. Martin&#039;s Man. Since you left I have been
engaged in doing it, and find that the book falls
naturally into three acts. I have made a first draft of it
and find that the novel was dramatically constructed, and the
characters are a very diversified lot, with Martha of course
coming out the strongest.

If you approve of my proceeding with this I would, of
course, show you the first draft when I get it typed. If
you disapprove, I know you will say so at once.

I have already mentioned to Goldblatt that I was engaged

in this and he says the Group would like to do it.
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1143</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd011</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1953 May 28th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd011</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Heretic, Dramatic</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd011</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿- 2 -

During the last four or five months I have been
engaged on a play of my own called The Heretic, which
Goldblatt has promised to put on next winter. I am,
however, not quite satisfied with it and am re-writing
bits of it. I would like to send it to you but have
already Imposed on you: I think what I need is to see
a play of my own produced, and then I shall realise
whether or not I have any original dramatic talent.
Like many another I think I have, and I only hope I am
right, but won’t be surprised if I’m wrong.

Yours ever
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1144</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd012</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1953 Jul 15th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd012</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>London, Bill Naughton</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd012</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿15th July 1953.

Dear St.John,

Here Is my adaptation of Mrs. Martin’s Man. I have let
Harold Goldblatt read it, and he has accepted it for the Group
Theatre. You will see his pencil note on page I.

You will see I have changed Jamesy to Johnny: I thought
there would be some confusion between Jamesy and his father
James.

I am very anxious indeed to know what you think of this,
and I hope that I have been faithful to the theme and characters
of the novel, I certainly enjoyed very much making this
adaptation and would be grateful for your criticism.

I am rushing off to London now where I shall be staying with
Bill Naughton, 64 St. George&#039;s Square until the morning of
27th July. If you get an opportunity of reading this in the
next ten days or so perhaps you would forward it to 64 St.George’s
Square. I am sending, it by registered post and enclose registered
onvelope for its return. This is the only full copy in existence
and I am heart scared of losing it.

I hope your visit to Edinburgh to see the specialist turned
out well. If by any chance you are in London during the next
fortnight perhaps we could meet and have a meal, but I expect
you are working at home. I know your visits to London these
days are not too frequent.

Best wishes,

Ever,

(JOHN BOYD)

Dr. St.John Ervine,
Honey Ditches,
Seaton,
Devon,
England.

PJ
</Transcript>
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    <Nid>1145</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd013</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1953 Oct 9th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd013</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Election, The Critics</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd013</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿9th October 1953

Dear St.John,

I enclose a copy of Mrs.Martin&#039;s Man: If you want another
one I can provide vou with it. I Have already given Goldblatt
one for the Group Theatre. He has read It but still seems
unsure what to do. I think he and McCandless are wondering
whether to put Mrs.Martin&#039;s Man or Martha on at Christmas. All
I can extract from him is that he will give the plays good dates
- either Christmas or Easter. He told me that- he had promised
you that too. He seems to be of the opinion that Mrs.Martin&#039;s
tan is a bit stark for Christmas audiences - not enough laughs:
so possibly Martha may be lighter. 1 don&#039;t mind what happens so
long as we get a reasonably good date.

The Election will soon be upon us here, but the prospect of
it bores me, seeing that the result is in no doubt, and all the
speeches are the same.

How are things with you? I suppose you are as busy as ever.
George Buchanan very kindly sent me some of your old Observer
articles: they read as freshly as the day on which they were
published. Leonora is right, you must publish them soon.
Surely it wouldn&#039;t be so very much work. Couldn&#039;t she do the
editing?

I am just now reading a very good book indeed, called
Playwright At Work by John van Druten. The Arts Theatre is
just about to produce Joe&#039;s play Down The Heather Glen, which
I will be going to see next week. I run a programne called
&quot;The Arts in Ulster” which covers the theatre, Art Exhibitions
etc&#039;., it is really a crib of The Critics. Ihis is the only
criticism of any value we have here, and sometimes it is not
bat at all. My trouble usually is getting a good dramatic
critic.

I will tell you when Goldblatt reaches a decision. Any
luck with Esperanza yet?

Ever,

Dr.St.John Ervlne,

Honey Ditches,
Seaton, Devon.
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1146</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd014</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1953 Oct 30th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd014</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Patterson, Contractor</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd014</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
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    <Transcript>﻿13 Dunluce Avenue,

BELFAST.

30th October 1953,

Dear Mr.Caskey,

Mr. McCune has been in our house recently
ant noticed that the fireplace in the living room
is incomplete: there are no means for using the
damper. He told me to write to you and said that
you would knodoubt get in touch with Mr.Patterson,
the contractor.

Yours sincerely,

(JOHN BOYD)

Messrs. T.S.Martin, Sons, &amp; Caskey,
12 College Square East,

BELFAST.
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1147</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd015</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1954 Mar 17th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd015</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>B.B.C, London</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd015</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
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    <Transcript>﻿17th March 1954.

Dear St.John,

The first night is over, and i think it was
reasonably successful. Anyway there was a full
house and the play was given a very good reception.

The general impression is that it is a good play
but the final act Is unsatisfactory. Everything
went wrong with Act Three: it played for only
17 minutes, and ended with an abrupt curtain.

I think the production is good, but there were
all sorts of roughnesses in the playing. Unlike
you, i have little experience of first nights so I
am a bad judge of them.

I have seen two criticisms: The Whig, which is
a long one and rather unfavourable, and The Telly which
I am posting to you,

I was not able to go to the rehearsals because
the BBC sent me on a rush job over the last week-end to
London. I wish it had been next week-end and we could
have had a chat. T will give you any further comments
as they come along. I am enclosing a copy of the
programme also.

With best wishes,
Ever

Dr. St. John Ervine,
The Savile Club,
69 Brook Street,
LONDON, W.1.
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1148</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd016</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1957 Feb 14th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd016</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Society, Producer</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd016</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd016_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿14 February 1957

Dear Miss McClatchey:

Here is a copy of Mrs. Martin&#039;s
Man which you told me you would like
to see for possible production. If
the society is not interested in it
perhaps you would be good enough to
return it as I have only one or two
copies.

I am most grateful to you for
the information you kindly gave me
when I telephoned yesterday.

Yours sincerely,

(JOHH BOYD)

Talks Producer, N.I.Region

Miss McClatchey,

c/o Belfast Council of Social Service,
Bryson House,
BELFAST.

JB/FJ
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1149</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd017</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1957 Jun 26th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd017</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Rodgers, Producer</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd017</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd017_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿26th June 1957.

Dear Theo,

I was glad to hear that you are still alive and to judge
from your note you have at last recovered from the dreadful
mauling the B.B.C. gave you! I gladly do what you ask and I
must apologise for not having thought of the half dozen copies
before. You should have these copies and the the six copies
of voulume 2 within the next couple of days.

I gather that both series are selling quite steadily
but I have no figures to hand yet. I envy you going off to
Strasbourg: I am going off to Donegal - a better place. I
saw Bertie Rodgers last week and he was in fine fettle - a
little sad perhaps. I also ran into Leslie McCracken yesterday in
Smithfield and had a long yarn with him. He is very pleased
about his book.

I went down to Dublin about a month ago, just to see
the French company doing Molliere but had to scurry up North
immediately. The journey was well worth while: I expect
you saw this company.

All Kinf regards,

(JOHN BOYD)
Talks Producer,N.I.Region

Professor T. Moody,
14 Healthfield Road,
Teremurem
DUBLIN.

JB/LHL
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1150</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd018</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1957 Jun 28th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd018</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Donegal, London</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd018</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd018_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿28th June, 1957.

Dear Dorothy,

It was very good of you to write and to send me your
two scripts. I am looking forward to reading them both.

To-day I am going off on a holiday to Donegal and so
there may be a delay before I return them to you. I was
very sorry that your stay here was not longer and that I
hadn&#039;t an opportunity of taking you into the country.
Another time. Elisabeth read &quot;The Street&quot; and told me to
tell you that she enjoyed it very much indeed. I
wish your publisher would reprint it.

It will be good to get away from broadcasting for a
month - Donegal is so remote taht I don&#039;t expect there
will be many wireless sets about. I hope to have a
lesisurely time reading a little and bathing.

Mrs. Dorothy Baker,
Rothwell House,
LONDON.

JB/LHL
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1151</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd019</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1957 Nov 11th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd019</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Election, Armagh</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd019</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd019_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿11 November 1957.

Dear John:

Thank you very much for sending me the criticism of
Not By Bread Alone. They do go into these matters very
seriously indeed. I have been wondering how the adaptation
of this novel has turned out. I&#039;m sure it is not an easy
novel to adapt. I thought it very dull and naive; I don&#039;t
mean politically naive, but naive so far as the art of the
novelist is concerned. The characterization seemed to me
quite rudimentary; the writing quite undistinguished; the
technicalities quite boring; and some of the incidents quite
frightening. I must say, however, I approve of this business
of public criticism. It has its dangers, but on balance must
be very healthy. It does prevent literature from being
esoteric or precious or out of touch. On the other hand
vox populi is very far from being vox dei.

Did you hear last night the production of The Back Window?
Very, very good I thought it - I mean the production. As for
the play your friend Beckett is going to have a lot to answer
for.

Tell Amy that I am trying to get her the historical infor-
mation she requests. I have already asked an historian and
he has not yet any definite information about the names. He
is doubtful, however, that such names have ever been known.

Ever

John Gibson Esq.,
Drama Department,
Rothwell House,
BBC LONDON.

JB/PJ
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1152</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd020</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1958 May 21st</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd020</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Karenina, County Down</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd020</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd020_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿21 May, 1958.

My dear Frank:

It was good to hear from you. I have not answered before this
because I wanted to meet Miss McColl and also to read her work. I
have now done both. She is a middle aged woman who comes from Co.
Louth and has been living in Belfast for the last ten years or so
with her sister. She is a complete natural and doesn&#039;t know Orahm
Greene exists. I have read the &quot;Cut the Cards&quot; story and will have
it broadcast, and I have asked her to bring in for me some manu-
scripts. I agree with you that there is beautiful feeling in her
work when it comes out pure. Thank God she isn&#039;t widely read: but
she tells me that Anna Karenina is her favourite novel, that Trollope
is the gre test English novelist, and that Frank O&#039;Connor is the
greatest living short story writer. She has heard F. O&#039;C broadcast
from Belfast and has also read four of his best stories in, I think,
some newspaper or other. And she has no doubt about him. She also
tells me that you have said that I am the best critic in the British
Isles - or is it in County Down, I am not sure which. Anyhow we are
all happy. I am seeing her again next week and shall report to you
in due course. Ah me, she asked about the mood story but I changed
the subject. I will do my best with her.

Your other news is good. Congratulations to you both on the
baby. Good news too that you are coming home in September. I shall
see my legal adviser, Mr. McFadden, and guarantee you safe conduct to
and from Belfast. What about a broadcast in the Fall?

I enjoyed The Mirror very much indeed and should have told you
that before this. However, if you are not the world&#039;s worse corres-
pondent you do qualify for the second prize.

I am going over to London for a visit and shall see Bill and Erna
We shall drink your health.

Ever

(John Boyd)

Talks Froducer, N.I.Region
Frank O&#039;Connor Esq.,
160 Columbia Heights,
Brooklyn, I, N.Y.
JB/FJ
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1153</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd021</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1959 May 12th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd021</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Daughters, Malone</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd021</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd021_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿12th May, 1959.

Dear Mr.and Mrs.McKee:

Thank you very much for the delightful
party yesterday. I enjoyed myself very much
indeed and judging by the hilarity of the staff
enjoyment seemed widespread. It was a lovely
idea to invite us into the gardens on such a
beautiful evening. I am most grateful to you
both - and also to your daughters who contributed
not a little to the pleasure of the evening.

Yours sincerely,

J

(John Boyd)

Mr.&amp; Mrs.J.Ritchie McKee,
124 Malone Road,
BELFAST.
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1154</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd022</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1958 May 28th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd022</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Drama, Soviet</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd022</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd022_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿16 Dunluce Avenue,
BELFAST

28 May, 1958.

Dear John:

Dr. Ian Leslie passed to me your copy letter of the
entries referring to Irish Drama in the Great Soviet
Encyclopedia. I have made some corrections in pencil.

I see in the covering letter from the Deputy Chief Editor,
Mr. L. Shaumyan, that he would like comments, corrections
and additions. I wish I had time to do this job in the
interests of accurate scholarship, but I haven’t. It
would take at least a week’s work. However, my comment
is this: I think the encyclopedia is completely out of
date and inaccurate so far as Irish Drama is concerned.
This really will not do. It is slipshod and unworthy of
Soviet scholarship. I think you should pass these com-
ments to Mr. Shaumyan. If at any time in the future you
would like a contribution to this work of reference; I
should be glad to do it provided I am given time and
clearly told what is wanted.

With best wishes,

Yours sincerely,

(JOHN BOYD)

John Warren Esq.,
137 Carmeen Drive,
Rathcoole,
BELFAST.
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1155</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd023</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1959 Aug 27th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd023</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>London, Television</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd023</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd023_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿27th August 1959.

Dear Jim:

My daughter, Deirdre, has Just
passed Senior and is anxious to Join
your department in the Secretarial
Course &quot;A&quot;. I tried to get in touch
with you Just to have your advice, but
found you were not at home. I am off
to London for six months for this
Television Course and would have liked
to have had a chat with you about
Deirdre. Anyhow I will be back in
about a month’s time possibly and per-
haps I could telephone you and we could
have a drink.

Ever

/

(John Boyd)

J.U.Stewart Esq.,
41 Camden Street,
BELFAST.

JB/FJ
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1156</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd024</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1960 Mar 2nd</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd024</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>London, Earls Court</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd024</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd024_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿2nd March I960.

Dear Johnnie:

I am very sorry I wasn’t able
to see you again as my last week in
London was rather hectic. I very
much enjoyed our walks and talks and
hope all will go well with you.
Please keep me to my word if you ever
get into any fixes - I am sure you
won’t, but we never can tell in this
scrambling age.

Hope to sse you soon -
Ever

J.Smith Es,.,

3 Courtfield Gardens,
Earls Court,
LONDON, S.W.5.
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1157</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd025</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1960 Sep 30th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd025</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Belfast, Donegal, West End</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd025</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd025_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿30th September 1960.

Dear St. John,

It is with great fear and trepidation that I write to you,
but if I haven&#039;t written I certainly thought of you and wondered
how you’re keeping. I hope well. Last week C.K. Munro paid
a surprise visit to Belfast and we had a long chat so your ears
should have been red.

He had with him a Mrs. Wade whom I think was an actress
some 20 or 30 years ago. Her husband has edited Yates&#039;s letters
and I think was engaged in editing Wilde&#039;s letters when he died.
So I expect you know him.   C.K. was in great form despite the
fact that he has recently broken a femur. He seemed to get
great enjoyment going round Belfast and the coast of Co. Down and
seeing all the changes - not all for the better I fear.

I am in good form myself, though during the summer I broke
four ribs. You will laugh when you hear how. Playing Baseball
with American monks in Donegal. I know you will immediately
exclaim: &quot;Served the bugger right!&quot;

The theatre here is in a bad way: the Group, as you probably
know, still goes on, but in a very feeble way.  Goldblatt and Co.,
have left it, of course, and James Young a local commedian is in
charge, and farces are a staple diet. The other theatre, the Arts,
do the latest West End plays. Unfortunately they select the
sillier ones - or the sexier ones. Curious how this still
puritanical community relish French or even English sex.

I haven&#039;t seen Joe for some weeks. He&#039;s not well, poor man,
and I expect will never become quite his old self again.

Did you read a good autobiography by an Ulsterman, Robert
Harbinson - &quot;No Surrender&quot; is the title. It&#039;s all about his
childhood in the Bog Meadows, but I suppose the Bog Meadows was
as far away from the Newtownards Road as Siberia!

P.T.O.
</Transcript>
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    <Nid>1158</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd026</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1960 Sep 30th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd026</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Belfast, Autobiography</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd026</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿2.

Here in Broadcasting House we are still churning out
radio programmes and the odd television programme, but there&#039;s
nothing very fresh. I am engaged in a long feature on the
development of Belfast, and am reading through all the old
history, autobiographies and documents I can get my hands on.
It&#039;s a wonderful history altogether, Belfast&#039;s. I only wish
the City wasn&#039;t so ugly. No-one gives a damn about planning
anything.

How&#039;s your work getting on? C.K. told me you had almost
finished your autobiography; I hope this is true. If so
it&#039;s good news.

And I hope all your news is good.

With best wishes to Nora and yourself.

Yours sincerely,

(JOHN BOYD)

Senior Talks Producer, Northern Ireland.

Dr. St. John Ervine,
Honey Ditches,
Seaton,

DEVON.

JB/PEC
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1159</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd027</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1960 Oct 3rd</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd027</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Dublin, Chelsea</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd027</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
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    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿3rd October I960.

Dear Margot:

Thank you very much for writing
to me - it was not necessary to thank
us. Elisabeth and I enjoyed very
much meeting you and C.K. Very glad
to know that your Dublin trip was a
success. C.K. sent me a couple of
very nice post cards. You did succeed
in seeing your old friends, including
the Yeats family, and that must have
been very pleasant indeed. I will
certainly take up your offer and call
with you when in London.

With best wishes,

Yours sincerely,

/

Mrs. Wade,

346A King&#039;s Road,
Chelsea,
London, S.W.3.

JB/FJ
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1160</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd028</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1960 Oct 18th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd028</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Ulster, Devon</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd028</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd028_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿18th October I960.

Dear C.K.

Thank you very much for sending me Jonsen.
I am looking forward very much to reading it.
I will write to you later.

Hope you have settled down in your fabulous
shack! I had a nice letter from Margot. I would
like to call and see her some time when I am in
London.

After your visit, on an impulse I wrote to
St.John but have not had an answer from him. I
fear he has taken umbrage about something or other -
he is touchy. Anyhow, perhaps you will write to
him some time and tell him you were over in your
native Ulster. I feel he is very lonely now in
Devon, and I would very much like to hear how he is.

With best wishes,

Ever

C.K.Munro Esq.,
2 The Rosary,
South Heath,
Great Missenden,
Bucks.

JB/FJ
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1161</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd029</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1960 Oct 21st</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd029</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Profane, Establishment</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd029</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd029_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿21st October I960.

Dear Victor:

You have been on my conscience as I have not replied to your
last very interesting letter. I have no excuse except that I have
been very busy with one thing and another. It’s good to hear that
you are enjoying yourself and doing all sorts of interesting work.
I wish I could tell you that things here are taking a turn for the
better and that we are leading this community back into sanity and
sound thinking, but I fear that we are trailing behind and playing
very safe indeed in all things, holy and profane. I have little
gossip for you except that most of the ‘sound&#039; staff have been
switched to Clarence Street offices and I hear mingle with seedy
linen ex-tycoons who lament the death of their industry, and with
whom sound broadcasting producers feel a deep sympathy. Donnie
Mason has returned from London in an imaginatively lit-up frame of
mind. He is in Clarence Street, much to his chagrin, also Sam
Bell, John Body and Sam Denton and Uncle Tom Cobley and all...
The Talks Department, which as you know is part of the establishment
is still with the Establishment on a day to day basis. But any day
the axe may fall and my feet will roll along Bedford Street.
Headless and witless and deliriously happy.

To be serious: the kind of questions I want for the Common-
wealth edition of &quot;Your Questions&quot; are the kind of questions which
would interest listeners in Northern Ireland and also the country of
which the questioner is residing. In other words, these Ulster
people have had the advantage of a double social experience, that is,
living in Northern Ireland and also living in a country with a com-
pletely different social background; therefore they should be
conscious of social questions through a double vision as it were.

This may not be very clear, but I think you will get the general
hang of what I mean. Again, questions should be crisp, controversial
to the point, and up to the moment.
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1162</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd030</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1960 Dec 1st</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd030</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Jimmy Young, The Mousetrap</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd030</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd030_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿1st December I960.

Dear Victor:

Your tapes and your letter arrived safely yesterday
and I am replying almost immediately. I am most grateful
to you for doing these recordings. At the moment, of
course, I don&#039;t know which of the two good questions will
be chosen, but if Doreen Alexander&#039;s one is chosen I will
get in touch with her parents. It would be useful for me
to have their address!

I&#039;m glad to know you are still enjoying life. You
certainly are getting a great variety of experience both
inside and outside of Radio, and that&#039;s all to the good for
a young fresh-minded man (I have now put on the mantel of
senile, if not senior, statesman of this disestablishment).
I&#039;m afraid that we are still mucking through in the way of
life familiar to you. Nothing very exciting in the way of
programmes. However, the &#039;loose-box&#039; standard is well up
to its glories of former years and the news is as untopical
as ever. As you probably know, a lot of the producers haven
been sent to Clarence Street which is now known as The Salt
Mines. Sam Bell seems quite happy there but Ronnie feels
as if the BBC have him half way out. The theatre here is
flourishing with a Jimmy Young farce which looks like running
as long as The Mouse Trap in London. But really the atmos-
phere in Belfast is at&#039; the moment very dull, and the only
stories I have for you are personal anecdotes of people you
know here - the usual small talk which is better related
over a bottle of stout. Do you ever get a drink of that
by the way - or do you confine yourself to exotic oriental
wines and drugs?

I have passed your news over to Diana who is doing all
the hard work in connection with this Commonwealth edition
of &quot;Your Questions&quot;. It really seems a life time since we
passed each other on the moving staircase at Piccadilly and
then had a nice evening ending up in the pub with the
Lancastrian folk. Outside it is a dull, grey, missling
December afternoon. I long for some sunshine and bright
colours.
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1163</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd031</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1960 Dec 1st</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd031</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Drama, Novel</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd031</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
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    <Transcript>﻿The news of your producing a play is excellent.
I&#039;m sure it as good. I will tell Ronnie, who is looking
very seedy and behaving very neurotically, that you have
entered the field of drama production and are eager to
come home to do is job. This I know will be as good as
the best tonic for him, and he will undoubtedly take a new
lease of life. Just now his expectation of life seems to
be about three weeks.

The novel you are doing sounds most interesting. I
hope there&#039;s a lot of oriental erroticism in it. Why not
write a Lady Chatter-li-po saga giving the truth behind
the oriental smile. Your future would be made. Do give
me the job of acting as your literary agent.

I must stop as my desk is so full of memos, letters,
manuscripts etc that I must clear it up else my head will
bust.

May I &#039;wish you and yours a very happy Christmas -

Ever
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1164</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd032</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1961 Apr 18th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd032</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Gide, Mayo, Stendahl</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd032</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd032_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿18th April 1961.

Dear Tony:

Thank you vary much for sending me First Person.
It really is a posh production. I agree Americans
can do this kind of thing well. I got your A Sweet
Mouse-Trotting Cup copied and if I can insert it in
any programme I will do so. I liked your photograph
too - it reminds me&#039; of young Gide (certainly not a
father of ten!) I think it’s the dome. Do you know
the work of a friend of mine called Bill Naughton? -
your face reminds me a little of him - he’s an Irishman
from Mayo whom MacGib on and Kee publishes. Get hold
of his A Small Boy, if you can, and tell me what you
think of it.

Gorry you missed the broadcast but hope the fee
has caught up with you, Roy McFadden and I send you
our greetings.

I liked the Stendhal Memories of a Tourist. He
really was something, old Henri.


Dec 14.7-65
Used Arts
TXN
21.10-65

Some day I would like to do a recording with you
when I&#039;m on a visit to England. You must tell me the
best way of getting to Anglesey from Belfast en route
for London. A long chat into the tape recorder might
be enjoyable.

Yours sincerely,

(JOHN BOYD)

Talks Producer, N.I.Region

Anthony C.West Esq.,
Bryn Afon,
Penmon,
Beaumaris,
Anglesey,
N.Wales.

JB/FJ
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1165</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd033</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1961 Dec 6th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd033</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Humour, Tomelty</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd033</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd033_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿6th December 1961.

Dear Joe:

Very interesting play, characters
well delineated; good humour - nice
dialogue. But your &#039;story-line&#039; is
weak. Let’sdiscuss it!

Sorry I missed you on Monday
afternoon.

Ever

(PASTOR JOHN)

Joseph Tomelty Esq.,
St.Catherine&#039;s
Stockman’s Lane,
Belfast, 11

JB/FJ
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1166</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd034</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd034</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Storyline, Weak</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd034</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd034_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿6th December 1961.

Dear Joe:

Very interesting play, characters
well delineated; good humour - nice
dialogue. But your &#039;story-line&#039; is
weak. Let’sdiscuss it!

Sorry I missed you on Monday
afternoon.

Ever
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1167</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd035</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1962 Jan 16th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd035</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Soldier, Sackville</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd035</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd035_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿16th January 1962.

Dear Marian:

Thank you very much for the galley proofs and the
New Writers paper book. I think the New Writers volume
is very good. Sorry I cannot say the same about Soldier
For Hire. I think this is bogus Irishry at its worst.
However, I have not yet finished the galley proofs and
perhaps I will revise my opinion. But at the moment -
half way through - I am certainly not impressed. How-
ever, a rollicking piece of written-up material may well
be successful as an adventure story. But not for the
discriminating reader, alas! I regard it as a doped
horse from the Calder stables.

Ever

(John Boyd)

Talks Producer, N.I .Region

Mrs.Marian Lobbenberg,
c/o Messrs.John Calder Ltd.,
17 Sackville Street,
Piccadilly,

London, W.I.

JB/PJ
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1168</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd036</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1962 Jan 16th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd036</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Belfast Telegraph, Questions</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd036</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd036_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿THE BRITISH BROADCASTING CORPORATION

Head Office: Broadcasting House, London, W. i

Broadcasting House, Ormeau Avenue, Belfast 2

TELEPHONE AND TELEGRAMS: BELFAST 27411

TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN

16th January, 1962.

I am glad to have the opportunity to testify on
behalf of Mr. Tom Roberts, the Political Co respondent
of the Belfast Telegraph.

Mr. Roberts has, in my opinion, an expert know-
ledge of the economic, political, and social position
of Northern Ireland. He is a frequent member of the
&quot;Your Questions&quot; programme which I produce in the Nor-
thern Ireland Home Service, and he is chosen for this
panel not only because of his abilities as a broadcaster
and his personality, but also for his ability to discuss
Northern Ireland subjects. Participation in this pro-
gramme is an index that Mr, Roberts is an all-round
authority on Northern Ireland affairs.

If you should require any further information about
Mr. Roberts&#039; abilities I should be glad to furnish it.

(John Boyd)

Talks Producer
BBC Northern Ireland Region
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1169</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd037</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1962 Jan 16th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd037</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Cheque, Vauxhall</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd037</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd037_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿16th January 1962.

Dear Mrs.Frey:

Thank you very much for your
cheque which arrived on Saturday.
Very prompt of you. I was very
glad to help you.

With best wishes,

Tours sincerely,

(JOHN DOYD)

Mrs.Frey,
7 Vauxhall Park,
BELFAST 9.

JB/FJ
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1170</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd038</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1963 Jan 17th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd038</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Finance, Frank O&amp;#039;Connor</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd038</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd038_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿

17th January 1963.

Dear Michael:

About expenditure on National Monuments and Staff etc. in
Northern Ireland. I have enquired about this and have been
told that all your friend has to do is to consult the publica-
tion The Northern Ireland Government Estimates on Expenditure
to find out the estimated expenditure. This Information is on
page 43 of the Ministry of Finance estimates for 1962/63. On
page 20 salary scales for the staff are listed. On page XV
(Roman numerals) you will find the Archaeologists&#039; salaries.
Now, to find out how much the Government actually spent, the
thing to do is to look up the Appropriation Accounts of the
Ministry of Finance (another Government publicationj. This
normally comes out eighteen months after the estimates. These
publications are freely available at the National Library and
there should be no difficulty at all in getting the information.

I hope you and Hallie have recovered from your very tiring
time. It was very pleasant seeing you both and I am sure the
programmes will turn out well. I listened to ’’Interior Voices”
on the Third on Sunday night and thought the programme very
effective. I hear it is to be repeated on February 4th.

Frances is quite willing to send down the Markey painting
you admired. .As it is very difficult to pack owing to its
length - and it is only cardboard, Frances suggests we wait for
a week or two in the hope that we may hear of some one going to
Dublin who would be willing to take it. I hope this will do.

Ever

(John Boyd)

Frank O&#039;Connor Esq.,
22 Court Flats,
Wilton Place,
DUBLIN

JB/FJ
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
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  <node>
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    <Coverage>1963 Oct 9th</Coverage>
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    <Keywords>Louis MacNeice</Keywords>
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    <Transcript>﻿9th October 1963.

Dear Jack:

Thank you very much for
Louis MacNeice&#039;s photograph.
I shall get it enlarged. Many
thanks indeed.

I am glad you enjoyed last
night. I think a good perfor-
mance was given by all - always
excepting the producer! 

Ever

(John Boyd)

John E.Sayers Esq.,
Belfast Telegraph,
Royal Avenue,
Belfast I.

JB/FJ
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1172</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd040</title>
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    <Coverage>1963 Oct 11th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Identifier>Boyd040</Identifier>
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    <Keywords>Shy, Genius</Keywords>
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    <Transcript>﻿11th October 1963.

Belfast Telegraph,
ir&#039;.O. Box 25,
Belfast I.

Dear Sirs:

Mr.John Boyd has asked me to
acknowledge and thank you for your
cheque for five guineas in payment
of &quot;The Shy Genius&quot; which he received
this morning*

Yours faithfully,

(Frances Jackson)
Secretary to John Boyd
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    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1173</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd041</title>
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    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1963 Oct 11th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd041</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Belfast Telegraph</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
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    <Transcript>﻿All claims and queries
to be addressed to:—

Accounts Dept.

(Editorial and Illustrations),
P.O. Box 25,

Belfast 1,

N. Ireland.

BELFAST TELEGRAPH

Proprietors H

Telephone: 21242
Telegrams: baird, Belfast
BELFAST TELEGRAPH NEWSPAPERS LTD.

P.O. BOX 25,

BELFAST 1, N. Ireland

....John Boydj.. .Esq^.,...............

.......................................

....Qrmea^... Avenue.,...3e]_L.as.t,2..

CORRESPONDENT’S ACCOUNT FOR......September.,.19 6.3.

Date SUBJECT SCH.  No.   Lines   Rate    £   S.  d.
7.      The Shy Genius                      5       .. 5    0

 Expenses:                           

Claims for Omissions and Expenses must be received not later than 20th of month following.  i
                    5   5   0
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1174</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd042</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1964 Apr 7th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd042</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>W.H. Auden, Louis MacNeice</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿7th April 1964.

Dear Mr.Montelth:

Thank you very much for sending
the Memorial Address by W.H.Auden on
Louis MacNeice. As I went to London
to hear this address I am most grate-
ful to you for sending me this private
publication.

Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)

Charles Monteith Esq.,
Director,
Messrs.Faber  &amp; Faber Ltd.,
24 Bussell Square,
London, W.C.F.

JB/FJ
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    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1175</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd043</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1964 Apr 20th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd043</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Election, House of Commons</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd043</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd043_3.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿20th April 1964.

Dear Alec:

Thank you very much for sending
me your Election Address. It seems
to me admirable. Certainly your
depth and breadth of experience should
prove very valuable indeed in the
House of Commons.

With best wishes,

Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)

Talks Producer,N.I.Region

Alec Greer Esq.,
Woodville,
Lurgan,
Co.Armagh.

JB/PJ
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1176</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd044</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1964 May 22nd</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd044</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Brian Friel</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd044</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿22nd May 1964.

Dear Brian:

Here is the little play I wanted
you to see. Sorry I have not sent it
before now. I wonder would you please
send it back to me some time as it is
the only copy I have.

Hope to see you soon -
Ever

(John Boyd)

Brian Friel Eeq.,
13 Marlborough Street,
DERRY.

JB/PJ
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1177</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd045</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1964 Aug 7th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd045</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Justice, Opportunity</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿COPY/

As from: c/o Mrs. Johnstone,
Sand End,
Ballywalter.

7th Aug. 1964.

Dear Leslie:

Just to tell you that, as promised, I got in
touch with the A.B.S: first through Sam Denton, and
secondly, through Ronny Sim, who as you know is on the
National Executive of the A.B.S. Both, I understand,
have been in touch with you; and I gather from them
that you will have to decide yourself whether or not
the A.B.S. is to take up your case. As you know your
colleagues have been very perturbed by it and so I hope
that you will see that justice is done.

As I&#039;d only a brief opportunity of saying&quot;good-bye&quot;
to you, may I add that I&#039;ve appreciated very much the
opportunity of working with you, and wish you all the
best of good luck in what happens in the future.

Yours sincerely,

(JOHN BOYD)
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1178</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd046</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1964 Nov 13th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd046</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Death, Ireland</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿13th November 1964.

Dear Agnes:

I was very shocked to learn
of Tom&#039;s sudden death. I don&#039;t
know what to say to you now except
that your loss is irreparable.
And so is Ireland&#039;s. I shall
write to you again. This is only
a brief note as I am rushing off
to a doctor with a threat infection.

Yours ever,

(John Boyd)

Mrs.Finnegan,
38 Wesley Hill,
Birmingham, 29.
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1179</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd047</title>
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    <Coverage>1965 Jun 14th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
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    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>God, W.B. Yeats</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿Reference JB/MM

14th June 1965.

Dear Margaret,

I should have sent you these photographs before now
but omitted to do so. They got temporarily mislaid I fear.
However, I have found them in a drawer and am hastening to
rectify my lamentable omission. I do hope you will forgive
me. I think they turned out quite well.

I have had letters from John D. and I understand he
is coming back to Ireland this summer. What Joan and his
future plans will be God only knows - because I do not!

I have an idea nevertheless that he will settle in Ireland
because Ireland is a good country to settle in, he has plenty
of friends here, and his writing market is mostly here. I
will be delighted, of course, to have him around.

I understand that Eve has become engaged to the young
man whom I think she was nearly engaged to before - the
Professor&#039;s son - but I am very vague about young men I do
not know.

I hope you are all well in your distant island.

Anyhow please excuse this brief note as I am just back from a
long trip to the West of Ireland doing programmes on the
famous poet - W.B. Yeats - whose centenary it is.

With very best wishes to you and your family,

Yours sincerely,

Mrs. Margaret Barwick,
Judge&#039;s Residence,
Bairiki,
Tarawa,
Gilbert and Ellice Island Colony,
WEST PACIPIC OCEAN
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1180</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd048</title>
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    <Coverage>1965 Aug 16th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd048</Identifier>
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    <Keywords>Michael McLaverty</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿16th August 1965.

Dear Michael:

Thank you very much indeed.

I shall treasure the autographed
copy of The Brightening Day. It
was very kind of you. I am just
off on holiday and will read it
with all the care it merits. I
can’t think of a better book to
take up to the County Dowm coast.

Every good wish -

Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)

Michael McLaverty Esq.,
30 Deramore Drive,
BELFAST, 9.

JB/FJ
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:28</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1181</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd049</title>
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    <Coverage>1965 Nov 29th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
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    <Keywords>Belfast, Parker</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿29 November 1965.

Dear Stewart:

Glad to get your news. I am de-
lighted, of course, to act as a referee
on your behalf, and I very much hope
that you will get the job. Yoy cer-
tainly would be on excellent choice for
it.

Belfast has been very busy - or at
least a few thousand people have been -
coming and going to Festival activities.
Probably some of your correspondents
have given you all the news.

Congratulations on your marriage!
A very appropriately named wife! I am
looking forward to meeting you both soon.
When you return to Belfast do give me a
ring and we could have lunch together.

With best wishes,

Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)

Talks Producer,N.1.Region

Stewart Parker Esn.,
1200 Griffin Road,
Clinton,
NEW YORK.

JB/FJ
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    <Nid>1182</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd050</title>
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    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1966 Apr 14th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd050</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Friel, Doyle</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿28 Rosetta Avenue,

BELFAST, 7.

14th April, 1966.

The Editor,
The Irish Times,
Westmoreland Street,
DUBLIN.

Sir:

Your review last Saturday of Brian Friel&#039;s The Gold in
the Sea, though not unfavourable in tone, strikes me as
distinctly odd in judgement. Your reviewer compares Mr.Friel&#039;s
work to Lynn Doyle’s, a comparison which, I suggest, betrays
an imperfect understanding of both writers. Doyle was, of
course, an admirable craftsman, but his qualities are not those
of Mr.Friel&#039;s. Miss Edna O&#039;Brien and other distinguished
short story writers have compared Mr.Friel’s art with that of
Chekov: I suspect they know what they are talking about.
Certainly Mr.Friel&#039;s best stories have &#039;an exceedingly complex
charm, deriving from a literary art which is unquestionably
purer, more essential, more lyrical, more concentrated than
the novel.&#039; The quotation is from Moravia, and It seems to
me relevant to Mr.Friel&#039;s art.

(John Boyd)
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1183</Nid>
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  <node>
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    <Coverage>1966 Apr 29th</Coverage>
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    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
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    <Keywords>Hewitt, Beckett</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿29 April, 1966.

Bear John:

Thank you very much for the booklet - Coventry,
It reads very smoothly indeed and is full of interest.
I like your reference to Alderman John Hewitt in the
18th century. Also to the Lillibullery incident.
And also to all the writers.

We are here just embarked on a History of Belfast
series under Beckett and Glasscock (Department of Geo-
graphy at Queen&#039;s). This won&#039;t appear for at least
a year but should make a useful contribution to our
local history.

The time I hope is near when you will be once
again in your native city. Couldn&#039;t you give me warn-
ing of your arrival?

Ever

(John Boyd)

Talks Producer,N.I.Region

John Hewitt Esq.,
5 Postbridge Road,
Styvechale,
Coventry.
JB/PJ
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1184</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd052</title>
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    <Coverage>1966 Jun 9th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd052</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Producer</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿9th June 1966

Deer John,

Sorry I missed you. Thank you
for letting me see the correspondence.
Very interesting.

Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)
Talks Producer, N.I. Region

J.D. Stewart, Esq.,
96, Stranmillis Road,
Belfast 9.

DC
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    <Nid>1185</Nid>
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  <node>
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    <Coverage>1966 Aug 1st</Coverage>
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    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd053</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Children, Friel</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿1st August 1966.

Dear Brian:

I telephoned you this morning, got your father,
talked to him, told him I wanted to see you on
Thursday, 4th August, 2.45 p.m., as I have arranged
a playback of Cass from 3.0-4.30 p.m.

Sorry I hadn&#039;t time to have a chat with you on
Friday, everybody was running round in circles.

I heard Cass and think it splendid - anyhow we will
have a chat after the playback.

I have the story finished for you but propose
keeping it for Thursday. Hope you had a good holiday
at K. I will give you our saga on Thursday. Why
not bring Anne and the children up? I&#039;m sure she
would like to hear the playback: Elizabeth could mind
the family for the couple of hours. How say you?

Ever

(John Boyd)

Talks Producer,N.I.Region

Brian Friel Esq.,
13 Marlborough Park,
DERRY CITY.

(TO AWAIT ARRIVAL)

FJ
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1186</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd054</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1966 Aug 8th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd054</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Friel, Threshold</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd054</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd054_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿8 August 1966.

Dear Mary:

Brian Friel has doubtless got in
touch with you and told you that I pro-
mised to forward to you this short story
&quot;The Airgun&quot; for Threshold. I hope it
is suitable. I am sorry about the
typing. If I had more time I would
have made still another draft, but I
tend to correct and correct ad infinitum.

With best wishes.

Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)

Mrs. O’Malley,
11 Derryvolgie Avenue,
BELFAST 9

JB/FJ
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1187</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd055</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1966 Nov 11th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd055</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Festival, Fitzwilliam</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd055</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd055_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿11 November 1966.

Deer Michael:

I enclose £1 in cash for my
Annual Membership to the Festival
Society. I telephoned your secre-
tary today and she is sending on
the ticket.

With best wishes

Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)

Talks Producer,N.I .Region

Michael Emmerson Esq.,
Festivall 66 Office,
40 Fitzwilliam Street,
BELFAST 9

JB/FJ
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1188</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd056</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1967 Mar 21st</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd056</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Bell, Threshold</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd056</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd056_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿John Boyd

203* 7 Bedford Street 137
THRESHOLD ANTHOLOGY

21 st March 1967

H.A.N.I.

I have been asked, in conjuction with Mr. Bell, to compile
an anthology of Ulster writing 1945-1967 for the next edition
of &quot;Threshold&quot;. I should be glad to have permission.

(John Boyd)

DC
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1189</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd057</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1967 Aug 30th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd057</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Stewart, Blackout</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd057</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd057_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿30th August 1967

Dear Mrs. Parker,

I expect Stewart has told you that
I had a mental blackout. I am completely
contrite and ashamed of it. All I can
offer you is my apologies. When I
realised what I had done, I had an awful
feeling of horror and of increa sing age!

With boot wishes to you both.

(John Boyd)

Mrs. S. Parker,
Plat 3,
92 Eglantine Avenue,
Belfast, 9.

DC
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1190</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd058</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1967 Aug 30th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd058</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Lovers, Hewitt</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd058</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd058_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿30th August 1367

Dear Brian,

A jinx is on you and me. I did want to see you, of course,
but I am afraid contact was not made. I rang Muff yesterday
but got no reply. However, I will try again. Sean was good
enough to tell me that &#039;Philadelphia&#039; opens in London. Hope all
goes well.

Saw &#039;Lovers&#039;: great pleasure but was unfortunately not sober
having been to a dinner narty in Dublin beforehand. Met Hewitt
at gate, who was enthusiastic. He enjoyed 1) more than 2), but
did get some laughter out of 2). Would like to discuss sometime
before we are both too old and crabbity.

Love to Ann and the family.

I am messing around here with old television and a lot of
other stuff. I want a whine over your shouler some day soon.

(John Boyd)

Brian Friel, Esq.,
Ardmore,
Muff,
Lifford,
Co. Donegal.
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1191</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd059</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1968 Nov 19th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd059</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Anecdotage, Scandanavian</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd059</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd059_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿19 November 1968

Dear Menna:

In haste- because of the Festival.
I have just forwarded your inscribed
copy of STRIKE FOR A KINGDOM to Wales.
An inscribed first edition of a first
book by you Is very valuable and I am
asking for its return. Does this seem
mean? I heard William Plomer lecture
yesterday. Drippy anecdotage. Saw
a Queen’s production of a Scandinavian
dramatist called Holberg - like a rugby
scrum. I will give you all my news
soon

Blessings

(John Boyd)

Mrs.Gallie,
38 parkside,
CAMBRIDGE

JB/FJ
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1192</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd060</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1968 Nov 19th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd060</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Novel, Cardiff</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd060</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd060_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿19 November 1968

Dear Miss Davies:

I enclose a copy of Menna Gallie&#039;s
STRIKE FOR A KINGDOM. As you see it
is an inscribed copy so perhaps you
would kinely return it to me when you
hove read it. I think it is a most
interesting novel.

With best wishes,

Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)

Talks Producer,N.I.Region

Miss Lorraine Davie&#039;s
Drama Department
BBC
Llandass ,
Cardiff.
WALES.

JB/FJ
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1193</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd061</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1968 Nov 21st</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd061</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Programme</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd061</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd061_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿21 November, 1968

Dear St.John:

I Saw &quot;Boyd&#039;s Shop&quot; last night
in the Grove Theatre. It got a
rousing reception and played as fresh
as paint. I enclose a programme to
let you see who was playing.

I enjoyed visiting you some weeks
ago and hope you are keeping well.

With best wishes,

Ever

(JOHN BOYD)

Dr .St.John Ervine,
Fitzhall Nursing Home,
Iping,
Midhurst,

Sussex.

JB/FJ
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1194</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd062</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1969 Sep 26th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd062</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Dublin, Viennise</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd062</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd062_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿26 September 1969

Dear Waldo:

Ja&#039;’t to say that if you have a
free evening next week and felt like
a visit to Dublin I would be very
glad indeed to get a seat or seats
for you in the Gaiety. Frances
Jackson knows my telephone number in
Dublin. I may warn you, however,
that the play would not take your
mind off your work! If your mind is
like mine at the moment you would rather
see a play called &quot;Vienese Nights&quot;
plus a thousand dancing girls!

Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)

Waldo Maguire Esq.,
BH
Belfast.
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1195</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd063</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1970 Jun 17th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd063</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Novel, Cambridge</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd063</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd063_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿17 Jun 1970

Dear Menna:

Your novel arrived safelu
I am starting it at once. Have
already read 30 pages. I think
it very good.

Ever
(John Boyd)

Mrs. Menna Gallie
38 Parkside
Cambridge
England.

JB/CJ
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1196</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd064</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1970 Jun 22nd</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd064</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Friel, Mournes</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd064</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd064_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿22nd June, 1970.

Mrs. Mennna Gallie,
38 Parkside,
CAMBRIDGE.

Dear Menna,

I return your proofs which I read during a fairly hectic
weekend - ranging from a visit to Donegal to make a recording
with Brian Friel to a visit to the Mournes with three lively
Africans! Any comments must be treated with proper disrespect -
as usual.

I don&#039;t think you have made any major, or indeed minor
howlers. I have enclosed a lot of tiny textual minutiae
jotted these down without a dictionary to hand, and sometimes
late at night. So double check them. Hope you can make out
my writing.

Now for the novel itself. I. think the descriptive
writing is brilliant. Also all the women characters. You
deal less successfully with men. Caroline and Una are fine
creations. Sarah too - except I think she should think more
often of her dead husband. Both the professor and the
journalist are incompletely realised, particularly the journalist.

Towards the end the material seems to swamp you. The
Welsh lad added a complication which distressed me. I am a
great one for keeping to a fairly straight story line. This
of course, may be the dramatic discipline that binds me down.

I was very worried indeed by the melodramatic note towards the
end. Cried outs &quot;God, restraint, restraint&quot; - you galloped over
bogland and mountainside like Lochinvar or somebody. I wanted
to say &quot;Calmez-vous&quot;!

Ther you are. I hope I get a letter in return!

Yours sincerely,

JOHN BOYD
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1197</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd065</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1970 Sep 25th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd065</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Arts Council</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd065</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd065_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿25 September 1970

Dear Paul:

Here is the photograph - as
requested. I should be glad to
see - if possible- a copy of the
article.

With best wishes,

Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)

Paul Clarke Esq.,
Arts Council,
Bedford House.

JB/FJ
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1198</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd066</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1971 Sep 19th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd066</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Friel, Belfast, Canada</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd066</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd066_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿19 September 1971

Dear Desmond:

Sorry for the delay in commenting
on the Friel chapters. I have two
excuses: the first is the IRA (presum-
ably) bombed us out of Bedford Street
rather effectively on the day before I
started on three weeks leave which I am
now enjoying! In Belfast!! I have
read the chapters. They seem to me
first class. I have got from them many
insights into Brian&#039;s plays and I thought
I knew the plays reasonably well. I am
going to re-read the chapters and I shall
write to you again.

Brian is doing a &#039;Self Portrait* pro-
gramme for me which may be very interest-
ing indeed.

I will write to you again when I get
my wits gathered.

With best wishes to Joy and to all
my friends in York.

Ever

(John Boyd)

Professor D.Maxwell,
79 Royal Orchard Boulevard,
Thornhill,
Ontario, Canada.

JB/FJ
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1199</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd067</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1972 Mar 23rd</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd067</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Play, Belfast</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd067</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd067_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿23 March 1972

Dear George:

Thank you very much for sending me
the novel. I have read it with great
pleasure - your best since ROSE FORBES.
Indeed I prefer it to ROSE. As you say
it should be re-read and I have done
exactly that. It is at least a decade
before its time, but I hope you have it
published here.

I enjoyed our session very much in-
deed. I am now in the midst of revising
a play for production in May. At the
moment I am very tired of it - and of the
whole atmosphere in Belfast.

With best wishes,

Ever

(John Boyd)

George Buchanan Esq.,
27 Ashley Gardens,
London, S.W.I.

JB/FJ
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1200</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd068</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1972 Apr 25th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd068</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Farm, London</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd068</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd068_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿28 Rosetta Avenue, Belfast 7.

25 April, 1972

Dear John:

I hope you got my letter of accept-
ance . As you probably noticed, I ham-
mered it out. I am trying to write this
play, but naturally it is taking a different
course. The main character, who is called
Omar (!) should play humorously and finally
he returns to the boarding house and settles
down there in the hope that he will marry
the lady of the house and make his manual
dexterity even more useful!

The Farm is in rehearsal here and
going very well indeed. I will speak to
the management about getting in touch with
you about terms.

I wonder would you tell me if there is
anything else I have to do about this tele-
vision play. I am doing my best but it is
difficult.

Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)

John Bassett Esq.
Bryan Drew Limited,
81 Shatesbury Avenu,
LONDON, W1V 8DQ
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    <Nid>1201</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd069</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1972 Oct 27th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Keywords>Assassin, Texas</Keywords>
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    <Transcript>﻿28 Rosetta Avenue

Belfast 7,

Northern Ireland.
27th October 1972

Bear Professor Mangum,

I hope you got my letter-card. here
is the script of &quot;The flats&quot;. As I told you
this is probably the play David Marcus had in
mind. Certainly It is one of my plays which
is central to ’the troubles&#039;: it could be
argued, however, that &quot;The Assassin&quot; is equally
so. &quot;The Assassin” may be better for your
purposes as it includes a large number of
students in the cast. So, if part; of the
purpose of producing the play is to encourage
participation of students as actors &quot;The Assassin&quot;
might well be the play - in which case I will
forward a copy of it, if you let me knew.

In the meantime I should be glad to
have your comments on &quot;The Flats&quot;. If you
want any further information i‘ll be glad to
let you have it for instance, you may like
to see the press comment, etc.

With best wishes,

Yours sincerely.

Professor Edward Magnum,

Chairman, Dept, of
Fine &amp; Performing Arts,
St.Edwards University,
Austin, Texas 78704

(John Boyd)

Enc.
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1202</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd070</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1973 Mar 28th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd070</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Cheque</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd070</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
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    <Transcript>﻿28 Rosetta Avenue,
Belfast 7

29th Marrch 1973

Dear Chris,

I enclose a cheque for Two-Hundred-and-
Fifty rounds. Perhaps you&#039;d kindly acknowledge
it arrived ok.

£200.00 is my own money; £50.00 from
Bill Haughton, the writer; and I hope to
get another £50.00 by next week.

How are you faring? With your own
£50.00 and Brian Friels £100.00 - we&#039;re up
to the £400.00 in cash.

Drop me a line to tell me about
rehearsal dates and times; cast; and
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1203</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd071</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1973 Mar 28th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd071</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Rhythm</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd071</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿opening.

I do hope all goes well.
Don&#039;t &#039;obey&#039; the punctuation - I always
find each actor has a different rythmn.

Ever,

 John Boyd

P.S.hope 5 scripts arrivem psoted yesterday.
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1204</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd072</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1973 Mar 29th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd072</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Dublin</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd072</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
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    <Transcript>﻿28 Rosetta Avenue,
Belfast 7

29th Marrch 1973

Dear Chris,

I enclose a cheque for Two-Hundred-and-
Fifty rounds. Perhaps you&#039;d kindly acknowledge
it arrived ok.

£200.00 is my own money; £50.00 from
Bill Haughton, the writer; and I hope to
get another £50.00 by next week.

How are you faring? With your own
£50.00 and Brian Friels £100.00 - we&#039;re up
to the £400.00 in cash.

Drop me a line to tell me about
rehearsal dates and times; cast; and
opening.

I do hope all goes well.
Don&#039;t &#039;obey&#039; the punctuation - I always
find each actor has a different rythmn.

Ever,

 John Boyd

P.S.hope 5 scripts arrivem psoted yesterday.

Chris O&#039;Neill,
9 Cunningham Drive,
Dalkey,
Dublin,
Ireland.

Enc.
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1205</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd073</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1973 Jun 25th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd073</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Belfast, Derry, Dublin, Limerick</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd073</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿From: John Boyd,

28 Rosetta Avenue,
Belfast 7,

horchern Ireland

25th June 1973

1 understanf from Mrs. Fidelma Donnelly
that you were in Dublin recently and saw my play
&#039;The Flats&#039; at the Eblana theatre. Mrs, Donnelly
told me that you would be interested in having
it translated into French, If this is so, I
should be very pleased indeed.

Your name has been very familiar to me
for many years - indeed ever since Transition
days, I am of course a student of my great
countryman, James Joyce.

I hope you enjoyed &#039;The Flats&#039; it is a
play which has had a remarkable reception in
Belfast, Derry, and Dublin, and it is being
presented at the Limerick festival in mid-
August.

I am very grateful to you for your interest,
and if you would like me to forward a script
I shall do so. As a matter of fact I was
planning to visir paris in early September, and
should be very glad to have an opportunity of
meeting you.

Yours sincerely,

Mme. Jolas,
106 Bis Rue de Rennes,
Paris 5ieme.
France.
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:36</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1206</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd074</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1976 Jan 22nd</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd074</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Brian Friel, Joseph Tomelty, Louis MacNeice</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd074</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿22nd January 1976

Professor John Braidwood,
Department of English,
The Queen’s University,
Belfast 9.

Dear John,

I don’t really tnink I&#039;m the best person to help with your citation for Harold
Goldblatt, but I&#039;ll do what I can. I&#039;ve never been a close personal friend of his,
though I&#039;ve known him professionally for many years.

He was one of the three founders of the Ulster Group Theatre. Rhe other two being
James Mageean (BBC Drama producer) and Robert McCandless (one of Ulster&#039;s outstanding
actors). H.G. was not only an administrator, he was also a director (to use the
modern term for producer) and a leading actor. Under his aegis the Group was
extremely successful: premieres by dramatists such as George Shields, St.John Ervine,
Brian Friel, Joseph Tomelty, Louis MacNeice, Michael J. Murphy, Patricia Connor,
and many other Ulster dramatists were given. H. G. also brought together a
professional team of actors unique in the history of Ulster drama. These include
Colin Blakley (now with the National Theatre in London), Stephen Boyd (the holywood
&#039;star&#039;), Elizabeth Begley, Margaret D&#039;Arcy, Robert McCandless, J. G. Devlin,
Joseph Tomelty, and many others.

H.G. himself is a distinguished and versatile actor who has had success in the
theatre, in radio, on television, and in films. As a stage actor he has appeared
all over Ireland and England (including the West End of London); he has acted in
thousands of radio programmes; appeared over a hundred times in television; and has
had parts in over forty films, working in Ireland, England, Holland, France, Morocco,
and Yugo-Slavia.

H.G. is also very interested in the Amateur Theatre movement, having acted as
adjudicator in festivals throughout Ireland. He has close links with Queen&#039;s.
Professor H. 0. Meredith encouraged him to found the Group Theatre , and Sir Tyrone
Guthrie was not only a close friend but also a colleague (Sir Tyrone produced plays
for H.G. ana also directed him in poetry and short story readings).

- 1 -
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1207</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd075</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1976 Jan 22nd</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd075</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Sam Hanna Bell</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd075</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd075_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿Professor John Braidwood contd - 2 -  22.1.76

H. G. is an all-round man of the theatre - founder, administrator, director
actor. In addition he has greatly encouraged young dramatists whose work
has shown promise; he has also given work and advancement to young actors.
In all, his contribution to drama both locally and further afirld, has seen
significant.

If you require a few dates (and more detail) I suggest you consult
The Ulster Theatre by Sam Hanna Bell. It is in Queen&#039;s library.

Someone like J. J. Campbell probably knows a great aeai mo.e about H.G.
than I do. Or Ronald Mason, head of programmes in the BBC.

Hope the above is of some help.

With best wishes,

Yours sincerely,

(John doya)

Professor John Braidvood,
Department of English,
The Queen&#039;s University,
Belfast 9
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1208</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd076</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1976 Feb 4th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd076</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Paris, Germany</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd076</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd076_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿Nortnern Ireland

4th February 1976

Dear Mr. Goldbaum,

I understand from Mr. Wolfgang Nitsch, of
Stadtische Duhnen Osnabruck, there has been a
misunderstanding about my visit and lecture, and
that they are unable to pay my expenses,
However, I have explained to Mr. Nitsch that my
plans are too far advanced to alter them, and that
I shall go ahead and see the premiere of The Flats,
and also give the lecture, preferably for an
honorarium. Before going to Osnabruck I plan to
spend a week in Paris from the 14th March, If
you want to contact me my Paris address is

C/o, Hotel Saint-Paul,
43 Rue Monsieur-le-Prince,
Paris 6, France,

I have told Mr, Nitsch that I forwarded to you a
copy of my lecture for possible translation.
I hope you received this lecture safely.

I am giving a lecture at the Sorbonne on my work
at the request of a Professor there.

I shall be very glad to hear your news. I hope
all is well,

Vours sincerely,
(John Boyd)

Peter Goldbaum,
Petor Goldbaum Produktion,
8 Munchen-Allach,
Riezleweg 4, MUNICH,
W. Germany
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1209</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd077</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1976 Jun 21st</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd077</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Anthology</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd077</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd077_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿As from 28 Rosetta Avenue, Belfast 7

21st June 1976

Dear Jimmy,

Sorry for the delay in sending you this
note to affirm that you have my permission
to publish ny poem Visit to a School in
the anthology which you mentioned you have
in hand.

With best wishes,

Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)

Hr. James Gracey,
Blackstaff Press
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1210</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd078</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1976 Jun 21st</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd078</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Threshold</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd078</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd078_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿POSTAGE STAMPS &#039; THRESHOLD&#039; No.27

AGENTS (invoices only, letter mail)      9 61/2d.
                        5 10p

PRIVATE PERSONALs (UO &amp; EIRE) &#039; LOVAL&#039;       18 @ 18 1/2p  Not to be posted yet

PRIVATE PERSONS (FOREIGN)            15 &amp; 43p

UNIVERSITIES, SCHOOLS, Institutions etc. LOCAL   13 @ 18 1/2p  Not to be posted yet
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1211</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd079</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1976 Aug 10th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd079</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Rehearsals, Lyric</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd079</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd079_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿Please reply to: John Boyd, 28 Rosetta Avenue, Belfast 7, N. Ireland

10th August 1976

Peter Goldbaum,
Peter Goldbaum Produktion,
8 Munchen-Allach,
Riezler-Weg 4,
Munich, W.GERMANY

Dear- Mr. Goldbaum,

I was wondering how your arrangements for touring
The Flats are proceeding? Wolfgang Nitsch, the
Director at Osnabruck, kindly sent me some reviews.
They seem to be favourable, especially the one of
Die Deutsche Buhne.

I enjoyed my short stay in Osnabruck, saw some
rehearsals, gave a lecture at the Hochschule, but
unfortunately - due to a flu epidemic - missed the
actual performance. however, I understand the play
got a very good reception.

Sorry we were unable to meet in Paris , but perhaps
we may meet sometime soon. In the meantime, I would
be most grateful to hear your news.

With best wishes,

Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)

LYRIC PLAYERS THEATRE
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1212</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd080</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1976 Aug 10th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd080</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Lynch, Threshold</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd080</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
    <Scannedimage>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/sites/default/files/Boyd080_1.jpg</Scannedimage>
    <Source>LHL Archive</Source>
    <Transcript>﻿10th August 1976

Dear Michael,

Mrs O’Malley has passed me your letter of 22nd June
about, Martin Lynch. As I deal with most of the
aspiring playwrights I would certainly be glad to
meet him. Perhaps you would ask him to phone
the lyric and arrange a meeting. I have not got
his address, else I would get in touch.

I have at last got all the contributions for
Threshold, except Ken Jamison&#039;s. He kindly agreed
a week or so ago to contribute an article on
&#039;Illustrators of the Sixties*.

I think  this is going to be a good number. We were
lucky to get Knox Cunningham’s contribution before
his death.

With best wishes,

Yours,

(John Boyd)

LYRIC PLAYERS THEATRE

Michael Longley, hsq.,
Arts Council of Northern Ireland,
181a Stranmillis Road,
Belfast BT9 9DU
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1213</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd081</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1977 Aug 23rd</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd081</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Blackstaff, Director</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd081</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
    <Rights>Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike CC BY-NC-SA</Rights>
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    <Transcript>﻿23rd August 1977

Edmund A. Vitale,
Irish Arts Center,
New. Y ork, USA

Dear M r. Vitale,

I understand Mr. James Gracey of Blackstaff Press, who
published The Flats, telephoned to tell me that The Irish
Arts Center wishes to do another production of the play.

I was not in when he called and I have not yet seen the
letter which, I understand, is dated 11th August, and
which Mr. Gracey has only now forwarded to me (it has not
yet arrived!). I am therefore getting in touch with
you as soon as I possibly could, in order that you may
communicate directly with me.

I am very pleased that the Center is doing another
production of The Flats, and I am sure we can reach a
satisfactory arrangement. I should he glad to Know
who is directing, and other derails.

Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)

Hon. Director &amp; Literary Advisor
THE LYRIC PLAYERS THEATRE
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1214</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd082</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1977 Dec 6th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>O&amp;#039;Casey, German</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿COPY

As from 28 Rosetta Avenue, Belfast 7

6th September 1977

M. Dumay,
14 Rue de Gaulle,
21240 Talant,
Prance,

Dear M. Dumay,

My friend Eileen O&#039;Casey kindly gave me your name when
I was enquiring about a French translator for one of my
plays called THE FLATS.

This play has had great success throughout Ireland, has also had a
successful production in Germany, and is going on at a New York
off-off-Broadway theatre for the 2nd time this Autumn.

Altogether it has proved to be very popular play, and has
been compared to O&#039;Casey - hence Eileen O&#039;Casey&#039;s interest in
my work.

When I was lecturing at the Sorbonne about a year ago a Paris
group were interested in a French production, and I began to
think about a French translation. If you would be interested
I would send you a copy of the play (it has been published and
gone into two editions), and T would also send you some of the
notices from Irish, American, and German newspapers.

I understand from Eileen O&#039;Casey that you have already
translated FIGURE IN THE NIGHT and some of Sean&#039;s later
plays. I don&#039;t think, therefore, that you would find my
idiom particularly difficult. I would of course give you
every co-operation.

I am familiar enough with French, and visit Paris from time to
time, but I thinght it best to write to you in English.

Yours sincerely,

JOHN BOYD (signed)

(Copy of original letter transcribed from shorthand, due to
loss of copy)
</Transcript>
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    <Nid>1215</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd083</title>
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    <Coverage>1977 Dec 8th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Identifier>Boyd083</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>O&amp;#039;Casey, Paris</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿8th September 1977

Monsieur E.J.Dumay,
Rue de Gaulle,
21240 Talant,
France.

Dear M. Dumay,

My friend Eileen O’Casey kindly gave me your name
when I was enquiring about a French translator for
one of my plays called THE FLATS.

This play had had great success throughout Ireland,
has also had a successful production in Germany, and
is going on at an off-off Broadway theatre for the
second time this autumn. Altogether it has proved to
be a very popular play, and has been compared to
O’Casey - hence Eileen O’Casey’s interest in my work.

About a year ago when I was lecturing at the Sorbonne
a Paris group were interested in a French production,
and I began to think about a French translation.
If you would be interested I would send you a copy
of the play (it has been published and gone into two
editions), and I would also send you some of the notices
from Irish, American and German newspapers. I understand
from Eileen O’Casey that you have already translated
Figure in the Night and some of Sean’s later plays.
I don’t think, therefore, that you would find my idiom
particularly difficult. I should of course give you
every co-operation.

I am familiareenough with French, and visit Paris from
time to time, but I thought it best to write to you in
English.

Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)
Literary Advisor,
THE LYRIC PLAYERS THEATRE
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1216</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd084</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1977 Dec 7th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd084</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Plough</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd084</Path>
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    <Transcript>﻿7th September 1977

Dear Eileen,

Thank you very much for your help.

You have gone to a lot of trouble, and
I am most grateful, I am writing to
M. Dumay, and hope he will be willing
to co-operate.

As usual I am very busy, I see that my
friend Bill Bryden is producing &#039;Plough&#039;
in the National Theatre, and - as you
probably know - &#039;Plough&#039; is being
produced at The Lyric this November,
So, as the kids here say &#039;O&#039;Casey Rules&#039;!
I expect they say it in Dublin too.
If they don&#039;t, it seems the right catchword
to start it off with!

With all best wishes,

Mrs, Eileen O&#039;Casey,
13 Mulgrave Terrace,
Dun Laoghaire,
Co, Dublin
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1217</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd085</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1977 Dec 6th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd085</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Play, Dublin</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿
Cor. With Eileen O&#039;Casey
re french Translations


6th December 1977

Dear Eileen,

I should have- written to you before this, but I have been
finishing a new play; my wife has been in hospital for a
minor operation and 1 have been visiting her every day and
evening, air. attending hospital myself for eye trouble -
not serious.

First I want to thankk you for putting me in touch with
Emile Dumay, who has just completed a translation of
The Flats and seems very pleased with it. I have not of
course read it yet. However, a couple of french theatres are
already interested in it. It was very kind indeed of you
to mention my name to . Dumay.  My trouble about marketing
my play, is that I have not an Agent, and it&#039;s time that I
got one.

The other thing I wanted to tell you was that &#039;The Plough&#039;
is doing tremedous business at The lyric. The theatre is
packed and the audiences art most enthusiastic. I understand
there was an article in &#039;The Listener&#039; comparing the lyric
production with the National Theatre(London) production, but
I haven&#039;t read it yet. Probabiy you have. &#039;Juno&#039; also got
an excellent reception during its short visit here. So, all in
all, it has been an o&#039;Casey time in Belfast.

I hope we can meet on my next visit to Dublin, and that you will
have a meal with me somewhere; the fact is I have been so
busy here I have hardly got beyond the suburbs of belfast.
when I am tempted to go on a trip, 1 remember Sean&#039;s words
&#039;Get on with the bloody play&#039;!

With many thanks again, and very best wishes for
Christmas to your self - and all the family.

Yours ever,

Mrs.Eileen O&#039;Casey,
15 Mulgrave Terrace,
Dunlaoghaire,
C.O. Dubin.
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1218</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd086</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1977 Dec 10th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd086</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>O&amp;#039;Malley, Lyric</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd086</Path>
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    <Transcript>﻿28 Rosetta Avenue
Belfast 7,
Northern Ireland
10th December 1977

To: The Editor,
&#039;The Listener&#039;
BBC Publications,
35 Marylebone High Street,
London WIM 4AA

For favour of publication

Sir,

In your issue of 24th November I read with interest - and appreciation
Mr. Elsom&#039;s article on the Belfast Festival. As a dramatist and
ex BBC producer in Northern Ireland for twenty-five years, and as
honorary director and literary advisor of the Lyric Theatre, I
should likce to comment on two sentences with reference to this
theatre.

The Lyric theatre (I quote Mr. Elsom) &#039;has the reputation in some
quarters of being orientated towards the Republicans&#039;.  &#039;In some
quarters&#039; seems unnecessarily vague. Could Mr. Elsom be more
explicit? If he could, I should be most grateful.

Again, Mary O&#039;Malley is referred to as &#039;sometimes regarded as
Belfast&#039;s Lilian Baylis and sometimes as a confounded nuisance&#039;.
As an Irish writer I should prefer to have Mary O&#039;Malley compared
with Lady Gregory; but this comparison is fair enough, What is
not fair, however, is the &#039;confounded nuisance&#039;. Does the petulance
spring from the same anonymous &#039;quarters&#039; whose political ineptitude
is more than equalled by their artistic turpitude? Once more I
seek illumination.

However, there should now, at last, be great rejoicing in these
&#039;quarters&#039; that so misrepresent Mary O&#039;Malley&#039;s achievement.
After a quarter of a century of strenuously idealistic and successful
artistic activity in Belfast she has now left this city; and her
monument is the Lyric theatre whose achievement, particularly in
the last decade, speaks for itself. As for Mary O&#039;Malley herself,
may I adapt a sentence of Sam Beckett: &#039;Adieu Mary, to whom we owe
so much, share so much, and care so much&#039;. The &#039;quarters&#039; which
will approve of this judgment are all those who have benefited
from the work of the Lyric Theatre.

Yours etc.

(John Boyd)
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1219</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd087</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1978 Jan 12th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd087</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Agreement, Theatres</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿12th January 1978

Dear Eileen,

Here is the information you kindly asked for in connection with M.Dumay,
translator of my play The flats.

Since September we have been exchanging letters about the text of the play etc.,
and on the 24th December 1977 M.Dumay&#039;s translation arrived with me. I read
it and was very pleased witn it, and wrote to tell him so, enclosing a letter*
from the Bristish Society of Authors giving their suggestions as to the financial
arrangement between author and translator. This arrangement was that the
royalties were to be shared 50/50, and likewise expenses.  I had already told
him that I was willing to pay the highest rate for a first-class translator,
and need him to find out from the equivalent french body what their suggestion
was.

Mr.Dumay, in his reply of 3rd January, made no reference to the Bristish Society
of actors&#039; suggested agreement; instead he quoted the French Society of Literary
Translations recommendations. I quote:-

&#039;The French Society of Literary  consider that the minimum to
which a translator is entitled for a page the size of mine is 30 francs.
So the lump sum for my 155 pages would amount to at least 4,650 francs, that
is, at the present exchange rate £520. Would you agree to this?
As for the expenses incurred they amount to:

typing 10 f. per page    1550f.  = £173.
photocopied     650f.   = $72.7
postage         69f = £7.7

I leave it to you to decide on what term my work as your &#039;agent&#039; will be
paid,  *and how much of my expenses will be refunded to me ......&#039;

He also enclosed a hand-writtem form of contract of his own, which he thought would
be suitable as incorporating the  French Literary Society&#039;s suggestions.

All this means that I would have to pay M.Dumay £773.4 plus an Agent&#039;s fee, to be
agreed(This agent&#039;t fee is because neither of us has and agent, and M.Dumay has
written to 26 theatres, 6 of which expressed interest and were forwarded copies
of his translation. On top of all this he would require 50% of the author&#039;s
royalties(The British Societ of Authors had recommended the figure of

- 1 -

* I overlooked this sentence and therefore should not have included all the
expenses int the estimate(£773.4)
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1220</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd088</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1978 Jan 12th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd088</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Royalties, Authors</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd088</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿cont.   - 2  Mrs. Eileen O&#039;Casey

a 50/50 royalties basis and a share of expenses - but this figure, according
to the British Society of Authors whom I telephoned in great anxiety,
say is absolutely ridiculous. Thye suggested that perhaps a £520. would be
in lieu of all royalties and expenses!

As i told you by telephone I am pleased with M.Dumay&#039;s translation, and
I am very anxious to play fair with him, but it seems to me ludicrus that
I would be ou money for a French production of my play unless it was
a long running smah hit in Paris and elsewhere. Equally of course I
do not wish to antagonize M.Dumay as I think he is probably acting in
good faith - having admitted that the whole arrangements of translation
were &#039;virgin soil to him&#039;.

I am most grateful to you for your help. Please thank John O&#039;Riordan
too.

 Yours Ever

P.S. The Society of Authors is looking into the whole business
for me and have promised to write to me next week.
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1221</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd089</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1978 May 24th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd089</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Speranza, Oscar</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd089</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
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    <Transcript>﻿28 ROsetta Avenue
Belfast 7
24 May 1978.

Dear Tom,Thank you very much for your letter of the 23

May which I’ve just received.
First,I&#039;m most grateful to you for taking an
interest in this play. May I give you my comments
on yours as best I can? One always thinks one&#039;s
baby is perfect. It never is of course: and the
more defects it has the more strenuously one
defends it!
I&#039;m glad you think the play is highly actable and
stageworthy. THat to me is a lot. And I’m glad
you think it succeeds as a narative of the
Wilde story: and at that level. That may not
be enough: but it&#039;s enough to go on with.
THe title SPSRANZA&#039;S BOY shouldnt be given
too much weight ; ** it is an effort to get away
from calling it OSCAR or something like that.
(In fact Brian F-without reading the play-supplied
the title gratis! Possibly I shouldnt have
accepted it and if it is really misleading **
*********** then I&#039;ll have to think again.)

ABOUT SPERANZA. I was conscious of
her formidable presence becoming less and less:
I think that&#039;s the way it was with her son and
herself. She SENSED the way he was going after
((and at) Oxford. Hence her eagerness to get him
emotionally off her hands...and into Constance&#039;s
arms. Speranza gave him to Constance: and
Oscar,being Speranza’s boy,obeyed his mother.
Then Constance took over-but only for a short
while. Then Bosie and the rest....

I couldnt DO a scene between Speranza

and Oscar because I dont think there ever was
one: and I know I&#039;d make a mess of it.
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1222</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd090</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1978 May 24th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd090</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Rehearsal, Verdict</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd090</Path>
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    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿2

0ld Sir William had quite an influence on Oscar;
a deep influence which I’d hoped I’d suggested.
Perhaps I’ve somehow failed. But I wanted to
have both parents in some dark genetic way
responsible for the mixed-up man that Oscar became.

Yes,the final third is a kit rushed
I suppose. I thought that the prison yard scene
might slow down the tempo a bit. The trouble
of course is the usual one of selection-the
most significant scenes HAVE to go in....And
here God knows how it works-or fails to work.
Only in rehearsal can one find out.

Am glad that oul&#039; rascal Harris comes
scrossacross. I like him!

The truth is Oscar deceived himself for a
long long time: it took years for him to come
’out’ (AS THEY SAY THESE DAYS). We dont of course
know as much about him as we think; but I only
hope I havent got him too wrong. The polished
exterior(as you call it) only cracked towards
the end; the truth xxx came only then-not with Speranza.

Perhaps I’m rationalizing the whole
bloody thing now. Anyway you’ve made me think
about the play again. (It has been out of my
mind now for some months)

Again many thanks. I know only too well
how hard it is to comment on another&#039;s work.

If the final verdict is &#039;agin&#039; I&#039;ll
still be grateful. In any case I&#039;ll be glad
to know what the response will be. The sooner
the better. With best wishes.

John
P.T.O
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1223</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd091</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1978 May 24th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd091</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Constance</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd091</Path>
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    <Transcript>﻿P.S. Constance is an enigma: stupid in many
ways, a little of a bore; and be innocent ???
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1224</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd092</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1978 May 24th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd092</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Oxford</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd092</Path>
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    <Transcript>﻿24 May 1978.

Dear Tom,Thank you very much for your letter of the 23
May which I’ve just received.
First,I&#039;m most grateful to you for taking an
interest in this play. May I give you my comments
on yours as best I can? One always thinks one&#039;s
baby is perfect. It never is of course: and the
more defects it has the more strenuously one
defends it!
I&#039;m glad you think the play is highly actable and
stageworthy. THat to me is a lot. And I’m glad
you think it succeeds as a narative of the
Wilde story: and at that level. That may not
be enough: but it&#039;s enough to go on with.
THe title SPSRANZA&#039;S BOY shouldnt be given
too much weight ; ** it is an effort to get away
from calling it OSCAR or something like that.
(In fact Brian F-without reading the play-supplied
the title gratis! Possibly I shouldnt have
accepted it and if it is really misleading **
*********** then I&#039;ll have to think again.)

ABOUT SPERANZA. I was conscious of
her formidable presence becoming less and less:
I think that&#039;s the way it was with her son and
herself. She SENSED the way he was going after
((and at) Oxford. Hence her eagerness to get him
emotionally off her hands...and into Constance&#039;s
arms. Speranza gave him to Constance: and
Oscar,being Speranza’s boy,obeyed his mother.
Then Constance took over-but only for a short
while. Then Bosie and the rest....

I couldnt DO a scene between Speranza

and Oscar because I dont think there ever was
one: and I know I&#039;d make a mess of it.
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1225</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd093</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1978 May 24th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Keywords>Scenes, Verdict</Keywords>
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    <Transcript>﻿2

0ld Sir William had quite an influence on Oscar;
a deep influence which I’d hoped I’d suggested.
Perhaps I’ve somehow failed. But I wanted to
have both parents in some dark genetic way
responsible for the mixed-up man that Oscar became.

Yes,the final third is a kit rushed
I suppose. I thought that the prison yard scene
might slow down the tempo a bit. The trouble
of course is the usual one of selection-the
most significant scenes HAVE to go in....And
here God knows how it works-or fails to work.
Only in rehearsal can one find out.

Am glad that oul&#039; rascal Harris comes
scrossacross. I like him!

The truth is Oscar deceived himself for a
long long time: it took years for him to come
’out’ (AS THEY SAY THESE DAYS). We dont of course
know as much about him as we think; but I only
hope I havent got him too wrong. The polished
exterior(as you call it) only cracked towards
the end; the truth xxx came only then-not with Speranza.

Perhaps I’m rationalizing the whole
bloody thing now. Anyway you’ve made me think
about the play again. (It has been out of my
mind now for some months)

Again many thanks. I know only too well
how hard it is to comment on another&#039;s work.

If the final verdict is &#039;agin&#039; I&#039;ll
still be grateful. In any case I&#039;ll be glad
to know what the response will be. The sooner
the better. With best wishes.
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1226</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd094</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1978 May 24th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd094</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Enigma</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd094</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
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    <Transcript>﻿P.S. Constance is an enigma: stupid in many
ways, a little of a bore; and be innocent ???
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1227</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd095</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1977 Nov 17th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd095</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Missing, Lyric</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿THE LYRIC PLAYERS THEATRE BELFAST

Ridgeway Street, Stranmillis Road, Belfast 9 Telephones:

Box Office 660081
Administration 669660

TRUSTEES
CHARLES CARVILL JOHN HEWITT PATRICK HUGHES  COLM KELLY
ROGER MCHUGH

MARY O’MALLEY    P. PEARSE O’MALLEY

HON. DIRECTORS
JOHN BOYD   DENIS JOHNSTON  THOMAS KINSELLA

SECRETARY
P. PEARSE O&#039;MALLEY

TREASURER
PATRICK HUGHES

17th November 1977

Professor E.R. Dodds,

I saw the review of Missing Persons in the TLS,
and thought it excellent. I am forwarding you
my own review for The Irish Press (it should be
published within the week or so). I hope
I have done justice to your book. I was very glad
indeed to have the chance of reviewing it.

With best wishes,

(Jonn Boyd)

THE LYRIC PLAYERS THEATRE
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1228</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd096</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1977 Nov 17th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd096</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>The Irish Press</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
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    <Transcript>﻿17th November 1977

Professor E. R. Dodds,
Cromwells house,
Old Farston,
Oxford.

Dear Dodds,

I saw the review of Missing Persons in the TLS,
and thought it excellent. I am forwarding you
my own review for The Irish Press (it should be  was published
published within the week or so). I hope? Date.
I have done justice to your book. I was very glad
indeed to have the chance of reviewing it.

With best wishes,

(Jonn Boyd)

THE LYRIC PLAYERS THEATRE
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1229</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd097</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1978 Jun 22nd</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd097</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Oxford, University</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd097</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿Professor Dodds

22nd June 1978

Professor E. R. Dodds,
Cromwell&#039;s house,
Old Farston,
Oxford,
ENGLAND

Dear bodes,

Yes, they did include that silly shot of undergraduates
drinking champagne. They should, of course, have
respected your wishes as the clip was completely out
of context. However, BBC Directors tend to think of
themselves as Moguls.

If you would like to read one of my plays here is
THE FLATS,  which i wrote, some years ago. It is my most
popular play, but I don&#039;t think it my best. I haven&#039;t
read it since 1 wrote it, so I don&#039;t now whether it
makes good reading. I do know that it makes good
theatre.

We are all very tired of the almost daily assassinations,
but what can we do! I envy you Oxford.

By the way, did you ever come across an old friend
of mine called Jack Kells, who was Reader in Classics
in London University.

With best wishes,

(John Boyd)
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1230</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd098</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1979 Mar 20th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd098</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Judgement, Playwright</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿From: John Boyd, 28 Rosetta Avenue,
Belfast 7.
20th march 1979

To: The Editor,
The Sunday News
Century Newspapers Ltd.,
51 Donegal Street Belfast 1
For Favour of Publication

Sir,

Truly, &#039;A Sleep of Reason&#039; would seem to have settled on your drama
reviewer. In one of her two articles in your issue of 18th March she
has attributed to me two plays I did not write; but, for her information,
I did write The street and The Flats.

Comment is free, but I sha11 make little comment on your reviewer&#039;s
judgment of my current play at the Lyric Theatre, Facing North.
However, I must correct further factual mistakes on her part. It is
surely obligatory for a reviewer to read a theatre programme. Your
reviewer cannot have a done so in this instance: the time end place in
Facing North are clearly stated there - as well as in the text. Also
the Black Mountain is outlined in Shirley Bork&#039;s admirable set, even to
the detail of the television mast (illuminated at night). Another
factual point: there are no Union leaders portrayed in this play:
your reviewer must have been asleep. Two factory workers, yes; but
it is stated clearly that tne Union refused to participate in the
dispute.

Your reviewer commented on the acting, particularly that of Louis Rolston.
Mr. Rolston appears to be your reviewer’s bete noire, if I may use
cliche. Your reviewer&#039;s term &#039;cliched&#039; is neither English or French.
In my view Mr. Rolston should not be given the lion&#039;s share of blame&#039;
for this &#039;appallingly bad play&#039;. That honour&#039;, I&#039;m glad to say, rests
with me, the author. Mr, Rolston is one of the finest actors in Ireland,
and for Carmel McQuaid to think otherwise is to display her ignorance of
acting. Furthermore, to assert that, with one exception, r.Rolston did
not react to any incident is demonstrably untrue. Once again, your
reviewer must have been enjoying her &#039;Sleep of Reason&#039;
She professes &#039; to hate to send r. Holsten under the yoke again&#039;. Likewise
I hate to send M/s .McQuaid under my yoke for the first and (I hope) last
time.Her knowledge of drama is negligible; her presumption enormous;
her taste abysmal. Manifestly her review displays both ignorance and
illiteracy.

My distinguished predecessor, Bernard Shaw, taught me self- advertisement,
a lesson wiiich I digested, but have never as yet put into practice.
Shaw&#039;s own phrase was &#039;beating his own big drum&#039;. I confess your
reviewer impresses me in one aspect of her own difficult craft: I admit
to being her inferior in flagellation.

A playwright should of course welcome informed criticism, and I do; but
there are occasions when attention must be drawn to critical imcompetence.
This is one those occasions. I suggest that your readers come to the
Lyric Theatre and judge this production for themselves.

Yours etc.

(John Boyd)
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1231</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd099</title>
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    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Identifier>Boyd099</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>G.B. Shaw, North</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿DRAFT

The Editor,
The Sunday News

For favour of publication

Sir,

Truly, &#039;A Sleep of Reason&#039; would seem to have settled on your drama
reviewer. In one of her two articles in your issue of 18th March she
has attributed to me two plays I did not write; but, for her information,
I did write The street and The Flats.

Comment is free, thereforebut 1 sha11 make nolittle comment on your reviewer&#039;s
judgment of my current play at the Lyric Theatre, Facing North.
ButHowever, I must correct/further factual mistakes on her part.
It is surely obligatory for a reviewer to read a theatre programme.
Your reviewer mustn&#039;tcannot have a done so in this instance: the time end
place in Facing North are clearly stated there - as well as
beinf statedin the text. Also the Black Mountain is clearly
outlined in Shirley Bork&#039;s admirable set, even tothe detail of the
television mast (illuminated at night).
Another factual point:
Againthere are no Union leaders portrayed in this play:your
reviewer must have been asleep. Two factory workers, yes; but
it is stated clearly that tne Union refused to participate in the dispute.

Your reviewer commented on the acting, particularly that of Louis
Rolston. Mr. Rolston appears to be your reviewer’s bete noire,
(sorry to use a French phrase, for obviously your reviewer doesn&#039;t
understand either French or English, else she would not have coind such
a horror as &#039;cliched). Mr. Rolston, In myestimationview should not
be given the lion&#039;s share of thenblame&#039;for this &#039;appallingly bad
play&#039;. That honour&#039;, I&#039;m glad to say, restswith me, the author.
Mr, Rolston is one of the finest actors in Ireland, and for Carmel
McQuaid to think otherwise is to display her ignorance of acting as
well as of the English language. Furthermore, to assert that, with
one exception, r.Rolston did not react to any dramticincident is
demonstrably untrue.
Once again, your reviewer must have been enjoying her &#039;Sleep of Reason&#039;
She professes &#039; to hate havingto send r. Holsten under the yoke again&#039;.
Very well:LikewiseI hate to send herM/s .McQuaid under my yoke for the first and
(l hope) thelast time.This Her review displays both ignorance and
illeteracy. Your reviewr&#039;s knowledge of drama is negligible; her
presumption enormous;her taste abysmal. 

My distinguished predecessor, C.B.Bernard Shaw, taught me self- advertisement,
a lesson wiich I digested, but have never as yet put into practice.
BernardShaw&#039;s own phrase was -  as your reviewer doubtless knows
&#039;beating his own big drum&#039;.Unfortunately that phrase is ambigious
in this contextI confess Your reviewer impresses me in one aspect of her difficult
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1232</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd100</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd100</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Playwright, Criticism</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿artcraft: I admit to being her inferior in flagellation.

AnyA playwright of course should  welcome informed criticism, asand I do; but
there are occasions when attention must be drawn to critical imcompetence.
This is one those occasions.
End

Yours etc.

(John Boyd)
28 Rosetta Avenue,
Belfast 7
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1233</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd101</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1979 Oct 26th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd101</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Guardian, Titanic</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd101</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿Give SAE
TITANIC

26th October 1979

Michael Stone,
c/o The Guardian,
119 Farringdon Road,
London GCiR 3ER,
England.

Dear Mr. Stone,

In The Guardian on Tuesday October 2nd you
wrote a most interesting article on a new
musical THE SINKING OF THE TITANIC, which
had its world premiere at the Deutsche Oper
Berlin.

As THE TITANIC was a Belfast built ship we
have have a particular interest in her fate.
I was wondering could you give me some
information about the musical: for instance,
is there a libretto available yet? Where
would we write for further information which
we would require.

I don&#039;t expect you know our theatre, but 1
think I can modestly say that we are the
most important theatre in the North of Ireland,
and it is our policy to do a wide range of work.

I hope you don&#039;t mind my writing to you, and would
be most grateful for your co-operation, I enclose
a SAE for reply.

Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)
Literary Advisor,
THE LYRIC PLAYERS THEATRE

P.S. We recieve an annual subvention from the Arts
Council, Norther Ireland,
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1234</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd102</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1980 Jul 31st</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd102</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Flats, Director</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd102</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
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    <Transcript>﻿31st July i990

LITA,
Sloveneska Literarna Agentura,
Cs.armady 31/111,
894 20 BRATISLAVA CSSR,
CZECHOSLOVAKIA.

Dear Sir,

Thank you for sending me your statement No. 403/CT-Kr. of 10th
April 1980, which reached me only last week. Thank you also
for the cheque for $420. With apologies for the delay in
acknowledgment, for the reason given.

I have a request to make:    would you be so kind as to put
me in touch with the TV Director of my plat THE FLATS (BARAKY).
I should like to to know from him/her what kind of response the
transmission received from viewers. 1 should also be most
grateful if the Director would kindly send me a script; this
is merely for my records of translations of this play.

I am very glad that your TV Service produced this play, and
I hope the reaction has been a favourable one.

With best wishes,

(John Boyd)
THE LYRIC PLAYERS THEATRE
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1235</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd103</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1981 Feb 3rd</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd103</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Flats, Popular</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd103</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
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    <Transcript>﻿JIRI SVOBODA

55 Northern Ireland.

3rd February 1981

Mr. Jiri Svoboda,
ViSneva 6,
800 CO Bratislava,
SSSR.

Dear r. Svoboda,

Thank you very much tor your New Year&#039;s Card. I was glad to learn that
THE FLATS was popular. I enclose a copy of THE FARM, in addition to a
publicity note. This play was very successful in Ireland. It will
probably oe published here during the summer. I send it to you because
it has an interest for both urban and rural viewers. There is a more local
dialect in it, but not very much. For example, the word &#039;window&#039; is written
as &#039;winda&#039;; and &#039;never&#039; as &#039;niver&#039;. I don&#039;t think, however, a translator
would have too many difficulties, but if there are any problems I would be
pleased to interpret a list given to me.

Like all my plays it has, I think, a strong social and political intent^
Although I have said it is of interest to rural and urban viewers, the
principal theme is about the struggle for the land. This theme is, of
course, a universal one. In each of my plays i select an aspect of the
social struggle, my intention being to illuminate it fron the point of
view of a socialist playwright.

I should be glad to have your opinion of THE FARM. If it is not suitable,
perhaps I should give you a synopsis of some of my other plays, so that
you may have a better idea of the Kind of play that is most suitable.

With best wishes,
Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1236</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd104</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1980 Oct 3rd</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd104</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Flats, Bratislava</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd104</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
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    <Transcript>﻿SLOVENSKA LITERARNA AGENTURA

THE LYRIC PLAYERS THEATRE
Ridgeway Street
Stranmillis Road
Belfast 9

IRELAND

Dear Mr.Boyd,

referring to your letter in case of the screenplay of your
work THE FLATS we are sending you the Slovak translation of
the play. We would like to inform you as well that the direc-
tor of this adaptation was Mr.Jirl Svoboda, Visneva 6, 800 00
Bratislava, CSSR.

Thanking you for your cooperation, we are

Yours sincerely,
Zuzana Havlikova
Chief theatr.dep.

Emilia Obuchova
vice-director
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1237</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd105</title>
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    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1980 Dec 3rd</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Keywords>Flats, Drama</Keywords>
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    <Transcript>﻿3 Dec 1980

Dear Mr Jiri Svoboda,
Thank you very much for directing and adapting my play
The Flats. The production proved successful. I
have enclosed a booklet which I co-edited and which tells
something of the theatre where my work is produced

I wish I knew more about the drama in your country at the
present time. If you would like to have more information
about my own work I would be happy to tell you about it.

Again many thanks for your work.
Sincerely
John Boyd
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    <Updateddate>Wednesday, August 17, 2016 - 14:08</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1238</Nid>
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    <title>Boyd106</title>
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    <Coverage>1980 Dec 3rd</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Keywords>Slovack, Flats, Belfast</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿3 Dec 1980

Dear Ms Emila Obuchova,
I am very greatful to you for sending me the Slovak
translation of my play The Flats, and
I must thank you for it. I hope the play was successful,
and that all workers enjoyed it. I am also writing to
Mr.Jiri Svoboda.
Please accept this booklet which describes the work of the
theatre in Belfast where I work It shows photographs of
some of my other plays
Many thanks for your co-operation

Sincerely
John Boyd
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Wednesday, August 17, 2016 - 14:18</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1239</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd107</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1981 Aug 22nd</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd107</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Omagh, Theatre, Tyrone</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd107</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
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    <Transcript>﻿As from: 28 Rosetta Avenue, Belfast 7

22nd August 1981

Dear Mrs, Reid,

Many thanks for the invitation to participate
in the Omagh Festival,

I am looking forward to meeting the students
and of course yourself.

Further to our telephone conversation, I
suggest coming to Omagh on Monday, 5th
October as my first preference, though 1
could manage Wednesday 7th October,

I should be glad if you would send me further
details as to the venue and time.

If you require a title for my lecture, I
suggest &#039;WHY GO TO THE THEATRE?&#039;. May I
add that I welcome discussion, questions
and criticism after a not vermalformal lecture.

Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)

Mrs. Reid,
28 Lisanelly Park,
Omagh B779 7DE,
Co. Tyrone
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1240</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd108</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1981 Aug 22nd</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd108</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Copyright, Oscar Wilde</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd108</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
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    <Transcript>﻿As from 28 Hosetta Avenue, Belfast 7,

Northern Ireland

22nd August 1981

Dear Mrs.MacLiesh,
Society of Authors,
84 Drayton Gardens,
London SW10 9SD,
England,

Dear Mrs. MacLiesh,

Thank you for your letter of l4th August,
which cleared up for me the copyright
position so far as my play based on the
life of Oscar Wilde is concerned.

You must have gone to a lot of trouble on
my behalf, and I am most grateful.

With best wishes,
Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1241</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd109</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd109</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Friendship</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd109</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿Sept 1988

Dear Brian,
I xxx think you&#039;ll be surprised
but I hope you won&#039;t mind to get a public
letter from me, After all our long friendship has
been xxxxxx largely epistolatary, for
xxx geographical reasons I suppose, but
also xxx owing to my distaste for travel.
Anyway that we don&#039;t meet more often xxxxxx
personally is my fault, not yours: xxx but
curiously enough I&#039;ve recently come to the conclusion
that close friends - as you and I are xxxxxxx
- should measure out their meetings because that way
ensures that friendship never goes stale. How&#039;s
that for special pleading on ratiocination on my part?

Friendship is important to you, as it is to me, and
now that you&#039;ve reached sixty I&#039;ve calculated that we
have enjoyed at least thirty years of it. Extraordinary,
isn&#039;t it, how quickly it has passed and
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Wednesday, August 17, 2016 - 14:55</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1280</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd110</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd110</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>McLaverty</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd110</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿Short story. As you know (for I&#039;ve told you)
he regards The Foundry House as a masterpiece: a
word he normally reserves for Chekhov and xxxxx
xxxxxx
Mc Laverty is as fastidious a critic as he is a writer.
But this letter looks like turning into a eulogy of him
as well as yourself, and I&#039;m determined to avoid that.
Instead I&#039;ll just say what comes into my head, as Stendhal
did when writing Henry Brulard  Have you read it?
If not do     You see what&#039;s happening, don&#039;t you?
I&#039;m still trying to educate you: for you once gave
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Wednesday, August 17, 2016 - 15:50</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1281</Nid>
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    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
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    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Keywords>McLaverty</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿me a copy of your &#039;Selected Stories&#039; and
inscribed it
I&#039;m still not sure whether you were writing ironical;
but i&#039;ll give you the benefit of the doubt. We
were both teachers but whether good ones or not I
don&#039;t know. I think I was a reasonably good teacher
for a couple of years, that is, until staleness set in
and I began to hate the imposed xxxxxx syllabus
English was badly taught in those days; but things are better
now that worthy living writers like yourself and Michael McLaverty
are included in the syllabuses.
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Wednesday, August 17, 2016 - 16:05</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1282</Nid>
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    <title>Boyd112</title>
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    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Identifier>Boyd112</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Ais-Eiri, Belfast, Troubles</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿
LETTER FROM BELFAST
———————-0O0————————

Dear Larry,

Thank you for your letter last week asking me to
write an article for Ais-Eiri. I&#039;ve made two attempts
already and failed. Will this letter do instead?
If it&#039;s unsuitable, tear it up. But the fact is that
what I have to say about living and writing in Belfast at
present is far too personal, too disjointed, too
fragmentary, to be readily shaped into an article. An
article presupposes expertise, special insights, research,
and I can lay claim to none of these. There have been
many millions of words uttered or written about the
&#039;troubles&#039;; broadcasters, journalists, professors,
politicians, economists, historians, sociologists,
authors and &#039;authorities&#039; of all sorts have had, or are
having, their say, and such is the linguistic deluge that
I&#039;m drenched with it all and can take no more

Now as news comes in
of each neighbourly murder
we pine for ceremony,
customary rhythms:
the temperate footsteps
of a cortege, winding past
each blinded home .....

- 1 -
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1245</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd113</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Identifier>Boyd113</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Poetry, Heaney, Patrick Galvin</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿- 2 -

Those lines are from a poem called Funeral Rites
in Seamus Heaney&#039;s latest volume North. I quote them
because there is more sense, insight, and solace, in
poets than in public figures. Heaney&#039;s voice resonates
more than Paisley&#039;s and will continue to resonate when
that cleric is long forgotten. In the end, poetry -
memorable speech - endures. And we have many poets -
Heaney, Hewitt, McFadden, Montague, Kinsella, Deane,
Simmons, MongderLongley,FMaccFiacc, Muldoon, Mahon - and what they
are telling us has the unpalatability of bitter truth.

Again to quote

From the incubus of thy first coming
And the immaculate conception of death
We pray deliverance.
We are entombed with love
Phoenixed in righteousness
Spare us, 0 Lord
From the crucifixion by fire.

Those lines (only part of Ephiphany in Belfast) are by
Patrick Galvin, whom you met this summer. You remember
that wet afternoon? We talked for an hour or so in the
Lyric Theatre and looked across the Lagan, the river misted,
and you commented on the beautiful site the theatre possesses.
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1246</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd114</title>
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    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
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    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Lyric Theatre, O&amp;#039;Casey, O&amp;#039;Malley</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿- 3 -

Yes, few theatres are so lucky. The Lyric must be one
of the luckiest theatres in Europe. I wonder why I
thought of &#039;luck&#039; just now. Well, the Lyric has
survived seven years on its present site and I think
its survival is something of a miracle. It has been
bombed (but luckily the blast went the wrong way) ; it
has been picketed by Paisleyites (luckily their protest
was of no avail); and it has often been threatened ...

But no more of this! The Lyric not only endures,
it flourishes - the only professional theatre in the
north. Tonight I am going to the opening of
Cock-a-doodle Dandy. Tomas MacAnna of the Abbey directing.
This O’Casey play has never been performed in Ireland.
Imagine, an O’Casey play written in 1947 and not
produced in his native countryhuntil now! We do
honour our dramatists, don’t we?

I wish that Pat and I had had enougn time that
afternoon to tell you about the history of the Lyric.
It is a romantic story, and some day it will be told in
full. It was founded by Mary O’Malley who comes from
Cork and her husband, Pearse O’Malley, who comes from
Armagh, and it has a line from Yeats

inscribed on the granite lintel; A fitting inscription;
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:39</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1247</Nid>
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    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Threshold, Ais-Eiri, Lyric</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿- 4-

for the theatre has specialised in poetic drama,
particularly Yeats. This isn&#039;t to say that non-poetic
drama is excluded from the repertoire - Williams, Millar,
Ropit, O’Neill have all had notable productions.

Pat dalvin and I share the editorship of Threshold,
the twenty-sixth issue of which has just appeared.
(I&#039;ll send you a copy). This magazine is one of the
offshoots of the Lyric - others such as the Art Gallery
are in temporary abeyance. By the way, it strikes me
that Ais-Siri and ourselves have a great deal in common,
and could learn from each other. Let’s do so. Send
me the next issue please.

I wish I&#039;d known of the existence of An Claidheamh
Soluis a year and a half ago when I was in New York
for a week! the loneliest week of my life. I knew
nobody, spoke to nobody, and wandered the streets talking
to myself. It was mid-March so I saw the parade on the
seventeenth (the article by Dick Ryan in Ais-Biri brought
it all back to me). I’m sure Ryan is right when he
says that something has become corrupted in the way you
celebrate St. Patrick’s day there, but all the same it
meant a good deal to one lonely visitor, though normally not
addicted to parades of any kind. I find here at home
the Twelfth of July to be the saddest parade in the world.
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    <Nid>1248</Nid>
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    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
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    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Keywords>Orangism, Yeats</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿- 5-
(As I wrote that last sentence a bomb detonated
somewhere in the city and I left this back bedroom and
looked out of the front for smoke, but the morning is
too misty and I can’t see more than a hundred yards).

Yes, we love parades, don’t we? The Orangemen
particularly. They’re Irish in that respect at least,
though they’re unaware of it. But I mustn’t go on about
Orangism, though one of my grandfathers was a Past Paster
of his Lodge and had an oleograph of Disraeli, Earl of
Beaconsfield, hanging in his kitchen. Who Disraeli
was my grandfather neither knew nor cared: he was that
kind of a man, ignorant as the dawn, as Yeats says
somewhere.

(I hear the siren of an ambulance, and again any
continuity of thought I had is broken)

Yes, Yeats, We are all still in his shadow, poets
especially. As for his drama, his best - I’m thinking
of Purgatory and The Death of Cuchulain - are wonderful:
and all of them have interest. Still, Irish drama
hasn’t gone Yeats’s way. Perhaps it will in the future,
who can tell?

I’ve come almost to the end of this letter and told
you little about life as we live it. Is there a life
before death? That&#039;s chalked up in Ballymurphy.
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:41</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1249</Nid>
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    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
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    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Identifier>Boyd117</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Heaney, Politics</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿- 6 -

&#039;Is there a life before death? That’s chalked up
in Ballymurphy, Competence with pain,
Coherent miseries, a bite and sup,
We hug our little destiny again.&#039;

That’s another quote from Heaney. Is there a life
before death? We’re not too concerned about the other
just now, though I heard Paisley yesterday on television
say that he wouldn’t discuss or think about politics on
a Sunday. Isn’t it a pity he thinks about politics at
all? Is there a life before death? That’s the question,
as Joxer would say, that’s the question.

Yes, that is the question, isn’t it? In the
meantime we go on living this half-life in this murdering,
mouldering city. Many are leaVing, of course, and nearly
every street has houses with For Sale notices, like tin
flags.

Another Irish emigration is taking place, hundreds
every week flee from this run-down city that has not yet
found an identity. Will it ever?

d That’s one of the things I’d like to discuss when we
next meet. Look after yourself.

John
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    <Nid>1250</Nid>
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    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Keywords>Belfast, Ais-Eiri</Keywords>
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LETTER FROM BELFAST

Dear Larry,

Thank you for your letter last
week asking me towrite an article for
Ais-Eiri. I&#039;ve made two attempts already and
failed.xxxxx Will this letter do instead?
If it&#039;s unsuitable, tear it up. But the
fact is that what I have to say about
living and writing in Belfast at present
is far too personal, too disjointed, too
fragmentary, to be readily shaped into an
article. xxx xxxx xxxxxAn article presupposes
expertise,xxx special insights,xxx research,
and I can lay claim to none of these. There have
been many millions of words uttered or written about the
&#039;troubles&#039;; broadcasters, journalists,
professors, politicians, economists, historians, sociologists,
authors and &#039;authorities&#039; of all xxx sorts
have had, or are having, their say, and
such is the xxxxx xxxlinguistic deluge thatI&#039;m drenched
xxxx xxx xxwith it all and can take no more
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    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
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    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Keywords>Heaney, Poets</Keywords>
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    <Transcript>﻿2

Now as news comes in
of each neighbourly murder
we pine for ceremony,
customary rhythms:
the temperate footsteps
of a cortege, winding past
each blinded home ...

Those lines are from a poem called
Funeral Rites in Seamus Heaney&#039;s
latest volume North. I quote them
because there is more sense, insight, and
solace, in xxpoets than in xxpublic
figures. Heaney&#039;s xxxxxvoice
resonates more than Paisley&#039;s and will
continue to resonate when that cleric is long forgotten. In the end, poetry -
xxxxxxxxmemorable speech - endures.xxxxxxxx
And we have many poets - Heaney, Hewitt,
McFadden, Montague, Kinsella, Deane,Simmon,
Longley,Fiacc, Muldoon, Mahon - and
xxxx xxxxxxx xxwhat they are
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    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Keywords>Patrick Galvin, Lyric Theatre</Keywords>
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    <Transcript>﻿3

telling us has the unpalatability of bitter
truth. Again to quote x xxxxx

Lord
From the incubus of thy first coming
And the immaculate conception of death
We pray deliverance.
We are entombed with love
Phoenixed in righteousness
Spare us, 0 Lord
From the crucifixion by fire.

That fromThose lines (only part of Ephiphany in
Belfast) are by Patrick Galvin,
whom you met this summer. You
remember that wet afternoon? We
talked for an hour or so in the
Lyric Theatre and looked across
the Lagan, the xxx xxxxxx xxxxxxxriver misted,and
you commented on the beautiful site the theatre possesses. Yes,
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    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
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    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Keywords>Lyric</Keywords>
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    <Transcript>﻿4

few theatres are so lucky. The
Lyric x must be one of the luckiest theatres
in Europe.xxxx xxxxxxx xxxxxx 
xxxx xxxxxxx xxxxxx  I wonder why I
xxx xxx xxxxxx thought of &#039;luck&#039;
just now. Well, the Lyric has survived
seven years on its present site and
I think its survival is something of a
miracle. It has been bombed (but
luckily the blast went the wrong
way) ;xxxx xxxxxxx xxxxxx  it has
been picketed by Paisleyites (
luckily their protest was of no
avail); and it has often been threatened ...
But no more of this! The
Lyric not only endures,
it flourishes - the only professional
theatre in the north. Tonight
I am going to the opening
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    <title>Boyd122</title>
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    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
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    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Keywords>Lyric, O&amp;#039;Casey, O&amp;#039;Malley</Keywords>
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    <Transcript>﻿5

of Cock-a-doodle Dandy. Tomas
MacAnna of the Abbey directing. This
O’Casey play has never been
performed in Ireland. Imagine,
an O’Casey play written in 1947
and xxxxxnot produced in his
native countryhuntil now! We
do honour our greatdramatists,
don’t we?

I wish that Pat and I had itshad enougn
time that afternoon to tell you about
the history of the Lyric.It
hasis a romantic story, and
some day it will be told in full.
xxxxIt was founded by Mary
O’Malley who comes from
Cork and her husband, Pearse
O’Malley, who comes from
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    <Nid>1255</Nid>
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    <title>Boyd123</title>
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    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
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    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Identifier>Boyd123</Identifier>
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    <Keywords>Drama, Threshold</Keywords>
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    <Transcript>﻿6

Armagh voer the lintel these
words by Yeats are inscribed

                               
Armagh, xx xxxxxand it has a line
from Yeats
inscribed on the granite lintel; A
fitting inscription; for the lyrictheatre has
specialised in poetic drama, particularly
xx Yeats. This isn&#039;t to say that
non-poetic drama is excluded from the ?
repertoire - Williams, Millar,Ropit, O’Neill
have all had notable productions.

Pat dalvin and I share the
editorship of Threshold,the twenty-
sixth issue of which has just appeared.
(I&#039;ll send you a copy). This
magazine is one of the offshoots of
the Lyric - xxxxxothers such as
the Art Gallery are in temporary
abeyance. By the way, it strikes me By
[th way]that Ais-Siri and ourselves
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    <title>Boyd124</title>
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    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
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    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Keywords>Ais-Eiri</Keywords>
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    <Transcript>﻿7/
have a great deal in common, and
 xxxxxx xx xxxx could learn from each
other. Let’s do so. Send me the
next issue please.

I wish I&#039;d known of the
existence of An Claidheamh Soluis
a year and a half ago
when I was in New York for a
week or so! the loneliest week
of my life. xxxxxxI knew
nobody, spoke to nobody, and wandered
the streets talking to myself.
Saw the St Patricks Day Parade It
was mid-March so I saw the
parade on the seventeenth (
the article by RDick Ryan
in Ais-Biri brought it all back
to me). I’m sure he&#039;sRyan
is right when he says that
something has become corrupted
in the way you celebrate St
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    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
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    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Keywords>Larne, Parades</Keywords>
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    <Transcript>﻿8
Patrick’s day there, but all the same it
meant a good deal to one lonely
visitor, though  Im not one for parades at any time
normally not addicted
to parades of any kind. I find here at
home the Twelfth of July to be the
saddest parade in the world.
(As I wrote that last sentence a bomb detonated
somewhere in the city and I
left this back bedroom and looked
out of the front for smoke, but
the morning istoo misty and
I can’t see more than a
hundred yards).xxxx)

Yes, we love parades,
don’t we? The Orangemen
particularly. They’re Irish
in that respect at least,
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    <Nid>1258</Nid>
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    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
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    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Keywords>Orangism, Yeats</Keywords>
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    <Transcript>﻿9
though they’re unaware of it.
But I mustn’t go on about
Orangism, though myone of
my grandfathers was a Past
Pasterof his Lodge and Ihad
an oleograph of Disraeli, Earl
of Beaconsfield, hanging in his
kitchen.He Who Disraeli
was my grandfather heneither
knew nor cared: he was
that kind of a man, ignorant
as the dawn, as Yeats
says somewhere.  He never
read a book in his lief
and found the news paper hard
going

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    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Keywords>Drama, Yeats</Keywords>
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    <Transcript>﻿10
(I hear the siren of an
ambulance, and again whatany continuity
of thought I had is broken)
Yes, Yeats, We are all still
in his shadow, poets particularlyespecially.
As for his drama, his best -
I’m thinking of Purgatory and
The Death of Cuchulain - are
wonderful: and all of them have
interest. Still, BestIrish drama
hasn’t gone Yeats’s
way. Perhaps it will soonin the
future, who can tell?

I’ve come almost
to the end of this letter and
havetoldyou little about
life as we live it. 
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    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Identifier>Boyd128</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Heaney, Politics</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿11
Is there a life before death
&#039;Is there a life before death? That’s chalkedoff up
in Ballymurphy, Competence with pain,
Coherent miseries, a bite and sup,
We hug our little destiny again.&#039;
That’s another quote from
Heaney. Is there a life afterbefore
death? We’re not too concerned
about notthe other just now, though I
heard Paisley yesterday on
television say that he wouldn’t
discuss or think about
politics on a Sunday. Isn’t
it a pity he thinks about
politics at all? Yes asIs there
a life before death? That’s
the question, as Joxer would say,
or Joxer would say
that’s the question.
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    <Transcript>﻿12
Yes, that is the question,
isn’t it? In the meantime
we go on living this half-life in this
murdering, mouldering city. Many are
leaVing, of course,and nearly and nearly every
street has houses with For
Sale notices, like tin flags.

Another Irish emigration is
taking place, hundreds every
week flee from this run-down
city that has not yet found
its identity. Will it ever?

That’s one of the things
I’d like to discuss when we
next meet. Look after yourself.

John
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    <Coverage>1989 Jan 1st</Coverage>
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    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
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    <Identifier>Boyd130</Identifier>
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    <Keywords>Lille University</Keywords>
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    <Transcript>﻿1 January 1989

Dear Lizzie,
Thank you very much for your lovely card -
and your domestic news.
I haven&#039;t been in London - except for one night
about 8 months on my way to Lille University
in N.E. France to give a lecture on Sean O&#039;Casey,
and to examine a student for a degree - she&#039;d
translated one of my plays.

I,ve been very busy this year and Elizabeth&#039;s
health hasn&#039;t been good, and I&#039;ve had some eye trouble
(glaucoma) but it dosen&#039;t worry me as yet. have been
writing hard (and, luckily, with success!) but I won&#039;t
bore you with this. I
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    <Transcript>﻿2

phoned Elaine (D&#039;s sister) last week just to
keep in touch. She&#039;s had a hip operation
and has recovered well, I&#039;m glad to say.

I expect you&#039;re overwhelmed with work (I mean
two children can be a handful - more
difficult than writing plays!!!) but they constitute
your (and man&#039;s) immortality.

Maybe we&#039;ll meet in 1989 - I&#039;d love to hear your news
and views - Alan&#039;s too of course - and the
childrens chatter.

I keep well: life has changed for me (as you can well imagine):
but it takes its course, and I&#039;ve certainly got health and
vitality still, So - Good luck to you all for 1989 and  For
yours

John
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    <Coverage>1989 Nov 24th</Coverage>
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    <Keywords>René</Keywords>
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    <Transcript>﻿The Lyric Players Theatre, Belfast

55 RIDGEWAY STREET, STRANMILLIS ROAD, BELFAST 9, N. IRELAND

Tel: Box Office: (0232) 381081 • Administration (0232) 669660 &amp; 669463
Artistic Director: ROLAND JAQUARELLO    Administrator: MIKE BLAIR

29 Nov 1989

Dear Rene

 YOur article is admirable and many thanks for it
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    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿2

Ballymacash
Lisburn
N.9
Friday

Dear Bill:
Thanks for the note. Was curious to hear your news.
Sorry about Murlough. But ????????
9 January, especially with Dylan.
Well, I&#039;m working hard, in all sorts of ways.
Had a short elegy in last weeks Irish Times,
+ it&#039;s been praised by Joseph Hone, Yeats&#039;s biographer,
as the best poem in the I.T. for a long time. So I&#039;m
beginning to fancy myself as a lyricist + have
swollen head. Here&#039;s a copy - it might interest you.

 Death of an Old Woman
She&#039;d no adventure in her life
neither in body nor in mind,
and after more than sixty years of wifehood,
her body dry as rind,
she died in the sun in May.

Throughout this long last winter she lay
patiently, with neither hope nor fear;
and nothing that we might say
meant anything to her seer-like
face, white as the ray
of light spearing the gay
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Wednesday, August 17, 2016 - 17:50</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1266</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd134</title>
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    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd134</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Forrest Reid</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿counterpane of the still bed
on which her worn body lay
as lightly as when she came, a sleepless maid.

Hope you can decipher it - I mean the writing:
the thought is childs play. Don&#039;t be afraid
to criticize it to hell.

I&#039;m writing a couple of other lyrics, but will
keep &#039;em for a month before publishing - or
rather trying to publish - them.
Forrest Reid has read the part of my novel that&#039;s finished
it, + was quite encouraging. But i know it&#039;s slight -
+ my beginning.
I&#039;m after a future life in Queens, now!
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Thursday, August 18, 2016 - 11:59</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1267</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd135</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1978 Jan 11th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd135</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Lyric Theatre, Colleen Bawn, Uncle Vanya</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd135</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿LYRIC PLAYERS THEATRE,
55, Ridgeway Street,
BELFAST

&quot;PRESS RELEASE&quot;

Telephone 669660

The COLLEEN BAWN continues at the Lyric Theatre until the
28th. January and is proving great family entertainment.

The set for the COLLEEN BAWN has been designed by Brian
Collins from the Abbey Theatre, Dublin, and is based on an
idea of what the play might have looked like in an old
Victorian Theatre and it catches just the right atmosphere of
pantomime, melodrama, romance and comedy.

Rehearsals have started for UNCLE VANYA which will &quot;Open&quot;
at the Lyric Theatre on Wednesday, 1st. February with &quot;Previews&quot;
on Monday, 30th January and Tuesday 31st. January.

The play, rightly regarded as one of the masterpieces of modern
drama, was written in the 1890&#039;s and was first performed by the
Moscow Art Theatre in 1899. It is about country life in Russia
in the late 19th century and portrays the conflicts of a middle-
class Russian family with great compassion and humour.

UNCLE VANYA has never been done before at the Lyric and has
not been seen in Belfast since 1963.

TONY DINNER
ARTISTIC DIRECTOR

ll/l/78
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:41</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1268</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd136</title>
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    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd136</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Wilde, Play</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿Friday

Dear Pearse,
Here&#039;s that Wilde play.
Hope you&#039;ve time to read it during the week-
end if poss. I&#039;ve still a log of small textual changes.

If this copy is lost, Look for me in the Lagan!!!!!

John Boyd

P.S. Have a good weekend with old Oscar!
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Thursday, August 18, 2016 - 14:38</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1269</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd137</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd137</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Ballymacash, Lagan</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿Ballymacash
Lisburn
Sat.

Dear Green
Thanks for return of MP, with text of ballads -
which certainly adds intrest. Hope I didn&#039;t put
you to too much trouble. Lagan is in the
hands of printers, and today I&#039;m handing in your M.P.

Hope to see you soon, either in Dublin or at Ballymacash.
All good wishes
Sincerely
John Boyd
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Thursday, August 18, 2016 - 13:05</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1270</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd138</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd138</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Drama, Translation</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd138</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿27/1/78 Tel Call to: The Flats

Mrs Waldnut  (on the phone)
french translation

Drama - translation

ring 15 minutes

10 mins

John Boyd, 28 Rosetta
Av.

Could you drop me a letter saying what
should be the normal  of ?
9am 

Shaftesbury Avenue
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Thursday, August 18, 2016 - 14:42</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1271</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd139</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1978 Jan 27th</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd139</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Plays, French</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd139</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿27/1/78 Phoned Mrs Whodrnut (?)       J.Boyd

Plays - French

50%/50%

Eileen o&#039;Casey,
M. Dumay - Figure in the Night

50%/50%         50%

Mr George Ashley

Mrs Woodnat

10
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Thursday, August 18, 2016 - 14:11</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1272</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd140</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd140</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Sean O&amp;#039;Casey</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd140</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿Tel. Call       Dumay file

No flights
£520         26

6 interested

£240
Sean o&#039;Casey

Figoro in the Night

Mrs Doumay
Tallant
Dijion

John Boyd
28 Rosetta Ave
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Thursday, August 18, 2016 - 14:18</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1273</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd141</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd141</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>England, Bronte</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
    <Path>https://www.niliteraryarchive.com/content/boyd141</Path>
    <Publisher>Linen Hall Library</Publisher>
    <Relation>Linen Hall Library</Relation>
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    <Transcript>﻿x Now enjoying our last week-end
in England before returning to Ireland. Having left
Devon we went to Lincolnshire where we enjoyed a day
seeing the cathedral, we then came north, to Yorshire,
where we are at present. We are staying with our daughter
+ visited the famous Bronte country.
Again many thanks for all your hospitality. And best wishes.
</Transcript>
    <Type>Text</Type>
    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Thursday, August 18, 2016 - 14:31</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1274</Nid>
  </node>
  <node>
    <title>Boyd142</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>19 Jan</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd142</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Royal Literary Fund, Bill Naughton</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿BBC etc.
date.
make it better 

To
The Committee,
Royal Literary Fund.

Gentlemen,

I have been asked by Mr Bill Naughton
to write to you and state what I think
regarding a proposal that he should receive
help to carry on from the Royal Literary Fund.

I will say at once that Mr Naughton is
is&#039;a xxsxxxxxxxx very good friend of mine. I
have known him for eight years, and I stay with
him when I‘m in London. You xxxxxxxxxwill have
seen his published work, but his latest novel,
&quot;The Second Age&quot;, I consider to be the finest
novel of working class life ever written etc.

Since xxxxxxxxxxx will be of advantage
to you to know some facts of his financial
positions,! feel I must say outright that duri
ng the last year I have twice lent him sums
of £25. In a way it has been an honour to do
so, for I believe his work to be of singular
importance. I think he xxxxxxmight easily have
had help before ge tting himself in such
straits, for as one eminnent critic said: &quot;He
will be the Dickens of our day&quot;.And I think
it would be a sadlIoss to your literature if
such a writer couldn&#039;t carry on.

John Boyd, M.A.xxxDr Litt
Talks Producer B.F.
</Transcript>
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    <Author>John Boyd</Author>
    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:41</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1275</Nid>
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  <node>
    <title>Boyd143</title>
    <Collections>Boyd Letters</Collections>
    <Contributor>Boyd Estate</Contributor>
    <Coverage>1977 Jun 23rd</Coverage>
    <Creator>Linen Hall Library</Creator>
    <Date>Wednesday, March 16, 2016</Date>
    <Format>TIFF</Format>
    <Identifier>Boyd143</Identifier>
    <ItemDescription>Letter</ItemDescription>
    <Keywords>Threshold, Lyric, Flats</Keywords>
    <Language>English</Language>
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    <Transcript>﻿23rd June 1977

Dear Professor Frechet,

I enclose the latest issue of Threshold, and hope that you will find
its contents interesting

My latest play called The Street was produced in The Lyric Theatre
this Spring. I think I can say that it was successful both with
reviewers and the public. Myself, I had reservations about the
actual production - there were some cuts made in the text which were
unfortunate.

Recently I had a letter from Dan Pyper, a friend of mine whom, I
understand is a very old friend of yours. he is in good form,
and I think contemplating retirement, although I find it hard to
think of such an energetic person retiring.

I wonder could you kindly give me some advice. I am anxious for
The Flats to be translated into French, and was wondering how I could
get in touch with some translator, familiar with the Irish literary
scene, possibly one of the translators of O&#039;Casey&#039;s plays. Do you
happen to know any of them? Or are you yourself by any chance
interested in translating the play and have the time and inclination
to do so? If so, I should be honoured.  I hope you don&#039;t mind my
asking you for this advice. The truth is that once a play of mine
is produced I tend to lose interest in it because I am already half
way through the next one!Up too now only &quot;The Flats&quot; has been
published, and I have had three play performed since then. I
hope, therefore, to have these three plays published reasonably soon
as I find that publication is the best way to attract new productions
an translations.

With best wishes to yourself and your wife,

Yours sincerely,

(John Boyd)
THE LYRIC PLAYERS THEATRE

Professor Rene Frechet,
5 Villa d&#039;Arcueil,
92170 Vanves,
Paris, FRANCE
</Transcript>
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    <Updateddate>Saturday, July 23, 2016 - 13:44</Updateddate>
    <Nid>1276</Nid>
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