His time in the states included a visit to the widow of Lionel Trilling, herself a formidable writer.
The Moronic Inferno,(1986), a book of essays, contains an account of meeting her.
"In New York, Diana Trilling is regarded with the suspicious awe customarily reserved for the city's senior literary ladies. Whenever I announed my intention of going along to interview her, people looked at me with trepedation, a new respect, a certain holy dread. I felt I was about to enter the lion's den — or the den of the literary lionness, which is often just as dangerous."
I hope she slapped him.
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