The New York Review of Books ran an estimate of the career of the late Susan Sontag, who functioned as their Pope Joan for many years (โ€œNotes on Susan,โ€ August 6).

The piece mentioned Sontagโ€™s shameful New Yorker essay, in the first issue after 9/11, which was the harbinger of the โ€œwe deserved itโ€ school of thought that now stretches from Osama to Ron Paul. A letter to the editor in the current issue (Sept. 27) comments. โ€œ[Eliot Weinberger, author of the original piece] talks about Sontag being assailed in an atmosphere of โ€˜jingoismโ€™ for writing โ€˜Letโ€™s by all means grieve together. But letโ€™s not be stupid together.โ€™ One does not have to be a jingoist to be offended by that statement. Any intelligent reader can see that Sontag felt no grief whatsoever, and was impatient with those who did. Itโ€™s ironic that the woman who wrote the first-rate book Regarding the Pain of Others seemed so unable to sympathize or even grasp the pain of those others who were just forty blocks south of her home.โ€ (Jane Farrell, Peoria, Arizona).

The author responds to several points raised by various correspondents; not to this one.