With all best wishes for the success of your work,
yours sincerely,
C. S. Lewis
TO VERA MATHEWS (W): TS
REF.50/81
Magdalen College,
Oxford.
22nd April 1950.
My dear Miss Mathews,
Your delightful parcel and the English spring arrived together this morning to supply badly needed cheer on the first day of Term: always a somewhat gloomy moment. From what I know of my native climate, the contents of the parcel will last longer than the fine weather.
Our latest food news is that fish has been ‘decontrolled’ as official English has it: which means that one’s fishmonger can select what he wants instead of having to take what our rulers think is good for his customers. The immediate result was a huge increase in the price of the better kinds of fish, but things have since settled down, and now the prices are in many cases below pre-war.
With many thanks for the huge parcel and all best wishes,
yours sincerely,
C. S. Lewis
TO ROGER IANCELYN GREEN (BOD):
Magdalen College
Oxford
29/4/50
Dear Roger–
I like it very much indeed: less haunting than the Wood that Time Forgot
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Can you come & dine Thurs. May 11th to talk of that & other things?
Yours
Jack Lewis
Lewis’s friend, Mrs Janie King Moore–‘Minto’–was now 78. She had been bed-ridden for several years, and it had become impossible for Lewis to look after her. On 29 April 1950 she was moved to Restholme, the Oxford nursing home run by Dorothy Watson. Warnie wrote about Mrs Moore’s first day there, ‘The first news from Restholme is…[Minto’s] “very strong language”: and M wants to know how soon she will be able to escape from this hell on earth in which she is imprisoned. On the whole the outlook is as black as it well can be.’
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But there Mrs Moore was to remain for the rest of her life, visited almost every day by Lewis.
TO ARTHUR GREEVES (BOD):
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Magdalen College
Oxford
2/5/50
My dear Arthur
Once again the axe has fallen. Minto was removed to a Nursing Home last Saturday and her Doctor thinks this arrangement will probably have to be permanent. In one way it will be an enormous liberation for me.
The other side of the picture is the crushing expense—ten guineas a week wh. is well over £500 a year. (What on earth I shall do if poor Minto is still alive nine years hence when I have to retire, I can’t imagine.) The order of the day thus becomes for me stringent economy and such things as a holiday in Ireland are fantastically out of the question. So cancel all. I hardly know how I feel—relief, pity, hope, terror, & bewilderment have me in a whirl. I have the jitters! God bless you. Pray for me.
Yours
Jack
TO ARTHUR GREEVES (BOD):
[Magdalen College]
May 6/50
My dear Arthur
Thanks for your wise and kind letter. Of course you’re perfectly right and I do try to ‘consider the lilies of the field’.
(#ulink_20847f5b-4212-5e55-a1bc-e670874917d8) Nor do I doubt (with my reason: my nerves do not always obey it!) that all is sent in love and will be for all our goods if we have grace to use it aright. And thanks too for your immensely generous offer. I can’t accept it. She is miserable enough without being deprived of my daily visits. When you and I are meant to meet we shall.
God bless you.
Yours
Jack
TO CECIL HARWOOD (BOD):
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[The Kins]
22/5/50