across the liver and into the sleaze
Far be it from me to say that Ernest Hemingway wasn't a great writer. No doubt he was. His inimitable style is known around the world. But what did he write about? Ah, that's another topic. If you sit down to "do" Hemingway, as I did back in the early 1970s, you will soon be appalled by the focus on "manly" activities, the authoritative insistence that he knows about alcohol and can "hold his liquor", he knows about weapons and their use, that animals are there to be killed by us for sport, and that men need women but basically male company is to be preferred. Bullfighting is great because it proves what a "real man" you are. But why do you want to prove it? This question wasn't the major one in Mellow's great biography of this difficult man and Nobel Prize winning writer, but it could have been.
I am reluctant to take up books that run over 600 pages, but I read this one with a great deal of interest. If biographies are your thing, I think you will love HEMINGWAY: A LIFE WITHOUT CONSEQUENCES. It goes into detail about the Hemingway family, about his early years in Chicago and Michigan, his journalistic career, his World War I experience, his various love affairs and marriages, his friends, his publishing connections and efforts, and the famous world of the Lost Generation in Paris, Spain, Austria and Switzerland, then the hunting life in East Africa. Mellow strikes an excellent balance between personal detail and general spirit of the times. His gleaning of information from letters and interviews must reach the peak possible, given that the book was published 24 years ago and new sources are unlikely. Some biographies tend to wander off into psychological analysis unwarranted by the information available. Mellow avoids this completely. He asks some questions, comes to some closure, but leaves the matter largely up to you, the reader. I came away thinking that Hemingway was worse than I had known. As for adultery, that is hardly rare in this world and one could not accuse him of being worse than most other men if just for that, indeed it's probably in human nature. But he betrayed or attacked almost everyone he knew; wound up knifing his friends, colleagues, and sponsors in the back. The other major thing I learned was that while every good writer bases his or her work on lived or observed experience, Hemingway often based his life story on his written characters, that is, he turned his stories into his biography just as his biography had been slotted into his stories. A person who cannot distinguish between the two will eventually have mental problems and that is how the famous writer's life ended. I have given here my personal survey of what I gleaned from this excellent biography. If you read Mellow's work, you will come to your own conclusions as to what kind of a man Hemingway was. The stories and novels are connected very well to the life story. All the material you need is in the book.