Update from the Sylvia Plath Archive: Day 1

Today was the first in-person archival research trip in many years. My first at Indiana since March of 2015. It was a truly strange feeling to be traveling again by airplane; and to stay in a hotel. I took a walk around campus and downtown Bloomington when I arrived and enjoyed the clear skies and signs of spring.

A hill full of daffodils above Campus River

This my sixth visit to the Lilly Library (2002, 2003, 2010, 2012, 2015, 2022). I began the day with Plath mss which consists of the "scrap paper" Plath herself sold to a London book dealer in 1961. She knew the papers were going to join those of Ted Hughes (Hughes mss) at Indiana University and it is a thrill to work with these papers in particular. And knowing that Plath knew where they were header---in her lifetime---makes these papers, among all the other archival documents that exist, seem more significant in some ways.

After Plath mss, I went on the Plath mss II, and looked at a few boxes I wanted to spend more time in, particularly boxes 8, 9, 10, and 13. Towards the end of the afternoon I dipped into a small box of Plath mss III which is smaller format works of art on paper including a pastel, some watercolors, and a lot of line-drawings. Having never really looked at the art work before in all my previous trips, I was interested to see what these were like.

Happily, through all this work, I learned a few new things, looked at a lot of new things---how I missed her diploma from Newnham College I do not know.

And after that, tired of concentratedly examining papers and notes and stories and other pieces and what not, I dipped into the infuriatingly assembled typescripts of Letters Home. While I want to be a nice person about it, I just cannot. What a jumbled trash it is. How much is her fault or the fault sins of sloppy researchers it is hard to say... But I was looking to see what kinds of commentary Mrs. Plath wrote that was cut out of the final book.

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