A Critic in the Peanut Gallery
by W.D. Ehrhart Recently, I received an e-mail from an Austrian man I’ve known for over 40 years. Let’s call him “Adi.” Here is what he wrote: “Greetings from Austria across the wide wild waters to my U.S. friends. Peace be with you, and strength. I shall open my heart, ventilating my anger and frustration. The U.S. was so much part of my life and my job [as a student and then professor of American literature]. Whatever shortcomings there were, my attitude was always, always positive. Even during the Vietnam War, when a whole generation—my generation—forcefully opposed it. Also, the U.S.A. has been kind to …