<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135436978703194205</id><updated>2011-11-25T12:39:22.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walser &amp; Co.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walserco.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9135436978703194205/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walserco.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Walser and Company</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135436978703194205.post-3586453179614154802</id><published>2011-11-25T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T12:38:09.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melville &amp; Co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-75K22Vnur14/Ts_e5Y3cRYI/AAAAAAAAAC4/nm8__r2Z_Dw/s1600/IMG_0680.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-75K22Vnur14/Ts_e5Y3cRYI/AAAAAAAAAC4/nm8__r2Z_Dw/s400/IMG_0680.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679002732646385026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://infiniteowls.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chris DeWeese&lt;/a&gt;'s dad, Bob (how many of the great booksellers are named Bob? We've got Willig and Moore in Easthampton* alone) and mom, Kris, opened a bookstore called Melville &amp;amp; Co. in Port Townsend in 1975. The sign above was designed and painted (on glass, with white gesso and blue paint) by Kris was a beacon for books for over a quarter century. Melville &amp;amp; Co. closed its doors in 2001, but its books still live below the decks in Bob &amp;amp; Kris's home. I just learned from Chris that Bob is going through the boxes which have been breathing in his basement for the past decade. Walser &amp;amp; Co. hopes to sit down with Melville &amp;amp; Co. for "a strong wind" &amp;amp; "a good talk"** in the weeks ahead. Sub-subscribe, bookmark, "come back soon", etc.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Bob Willig, proprietor of the legendary (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_lcFUWINdVA"&gt;"world's greatest bookstore"--Clay Banes&lt;/a&gt;) Troubadour Books (formerly of West Hatfield, now sharing space with &lt;a href="http://www.greymatterbookstore.com/"&gt;Grey Matter Books&lt;/a&gt;, our near neighbors--we're on West St., they're on East St., less than five minutes away on the bike path that runs between us--in Hadley) has long lived in Easthampton. Bob Moore, the legendary bookscout behind many of the books at Troubadour (and &lt;a href="http://lopezbooks.com/"&gt;Ken Lopez&lt;/a&gt;) over the years, has taken his talents to the upstart &lt;a href="http://www.whitesquarebooks.com/#!books"&gt;White Square Books&lt;/a&gt; in Easthampton, where a lot of Melville books recently landed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**Seth Landman, quoting Melville's journal: "A strong wind. A good talk."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some context here, from Laurie Robertson-Lorant's &lt;i&gt;Melville: A Biography&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(University of Massachusetts Press, 1996). On October 11, 1856, Melville set&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sail for Scotland. While there he began keeping a journal and visited Hawthorne,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who wrote at length about the visit in his own journal (see below). Melville's own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;account of the visit, "terse by comparsion," Robertson-Lorant notes with grave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;understatement, is as follows:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;An agreeable day. Took a long walk by the sea. Sand &amp;amp; grass. Wild &amp;amp; desolate. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;A strong wind. A good talk.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some excerpts from Hawthorne windier, talkier entry:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; "&gt;"Herman Melville came to see me at the consulate, looking much as he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;used to do (a little paler, and perhaps a little sadder), in a rough outside &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;coat, and with his characteristic gravity and reserve of manner...Melville &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;has not been well, of late; he has been affected with neuralgic complains &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in his head and limbs and no doubt has suffered from too constant literary &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;occupation, pursued without much success, latterly; and his writings, for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a long while past, have indicated a morbid state of mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Melville brought only "the least bit of bundle, which, he told me, contained &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a night-shirt and a tooth-brush," Hawthorne observed. "He is a person of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;very gentlemanly instincts in every respect, save that he is a little hetero-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dox in the matter of clean linen."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The two men conversed "on pretty much our former terms of sociability and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;confidence," and Hawthorne took the next day off so he could spend it with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;his friend. They took a long walk on the beach and sat down "in a hollow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;among the sand hills (sheltering ourselves from the high, cool wind) and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;smoked a cigar," and in his notebook Hawthorne gave a perceptive de-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;scription of Melville's spiritual state:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;Melville, as he always does, began to reason of Providence and futurity, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and of everything that lies beyond human ken, and informed me that he &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had "pretty much made up his mind to be annihilated"; but still he does&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not seem to rest in that anticipation; and, I think, will never rest until he&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gets hold of a definite belief. It is strange how he persists--and has per-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sisted ever since I knew him, and probably long before--in wandering to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and fro over these deserts, as dismal and monotonous as the sand hills&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;among which we were sitting. He can neither believe, nor be comfortable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in his unbelief; and he is too honest and courageous not to try to do one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or the other. If he were a religious man, he would be one of the most truly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;religious and reverential; he has a very high and noble nature, and better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;worth immortality than most of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; white-space: nowrap; "&gt;(Robertson-Lorant 376-377)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9135436978703194205-3586453179614154802?l=walserco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walserco.blogspot.com/feeds/3586453179614154802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9135436978703194205&amp;postID=3586453179614154802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9135436978703194205/posts/default/3586453179614154802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9135436978703194205/posts/default/3586453179614154802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walserco.blogspot.com/2011/11/melville-co.html' title='Melville &amp; Co.'/><author><name>Walser and Company</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-75K22Vnur14/Ts_e5Y3cRYI/AAAAAAAAAC4/nm8__r2Z_Dw/s72-c/IMG_0680.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9135436978703194205.post-669113089239311807</id><published>2008-06-18T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T12:39:22.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wo ist Walser &amp; Co?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g2msUio9rHM/SFlWhTXT3jI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-gmQqDBrjkQ/s1600-h/Walser,+Schnee.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 241px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_g2msUio9rHM/SFlWhTXT3jI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-gmQqDBrjkQ/s320/Walser,+Schnee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213293173791776306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: October 1, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walser &amp;amp; Co., some shelves at &lt;a href="http://www.flying-object.org/"&gt;Flying Object&lt;/a&gt;, is the bookstore &amp;amp; lending library of the Robert Walser Society of Western Massachusetts. Besides actively buying and lending books by (and about) &lt;a href="http://www.goldenrulejones.com/walser"&gt;Robert Walser&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href="http://jnadiered.blogspot.com/2007/08/el-poesimista-robert-walser.html"&gt;and&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://llunatic.blogspot.com/2008/06/bartleby-y-compaa-denrique-vila-matas.html"&gt;Company&lt;/a&gt;), we will be distributing titles published by &lt;a href="http://minutesbooks.blogspot.com/"&gt;minutes BOOKS&lt;/a&gt; and you (email walserandco At gmAil dOt cOm)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9135436978703194205-669113089239311807?l=walserco.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://walserco.blogspot.com/feeds/669113089239311807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9135436978703194205&amp;postID=669113089239311807' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9135436978703194205/posts/default/669113089239311807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9135436978703194205/posts/default/669113089239311807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://walserco.blogspot.com/2008/06/wo-ist-walser-co.html' title='Wo ist Walser &amp; Co?'/><author><name>Walser and Company</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_g2msUio9rHM/SFlWhTXT3jI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-gmQqDBrjkQ/s72-c/Walser,+Schnee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
