Tribune of the People law that Power Purifies is obviously suspended for monsters like Ottaviani; some remarks about Pius XII’s centralized reign and the Pacelli-Spellman alliance make it seem that Kiril’s predecessor was obdurate to those influences that make Kamenev a softy for references to sunflowers. Furthermore, West has a distressing habit of telling us that so-and-so dropped a witty remark, and then dropping it; of telling us that Telemond preached a profound sermon, and then printing it; of letting us look at the embarrassingly pretentious diaries of his “saint.” He should learn not to tell his audience where to laugh and where to weep; but perhaps they are so well-trained by now that, as in a radio studio, they respond on signal.
For, ultimately, West is of the Ma Perkins school of radio—the magic meddler who straightens out everyone’s life during the long stretches of the housewife’s equivalent of Latin class. The book ends in this noble tradition. Kiril has seen that he must go on with his program of confidence and night-ambles through Rome. He turns his face toward new schemes that have been attacked in the book. Continued in the next. Organ. Commercial. Out of the East, Lux.




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