Jane Wolfe Diary Entry

Friday, 4 March 1955

 

     

 

Returning to Barstow. Between San Bernardino and Cajon Pass, near 3 o'c p.m. the Stephen Foster song "Beautiful Dreamer" kept humming through me. Then there permeated me what I called "The Ache of Man." About an hour later—on a milder way—there came an understanding of Man's bestowal of money to/on Woman. There was feeling with these two experiences—especially the first. Some time ago I heard the Wail of Woman (Women?) but there was no feeling. All this seems strange.

 

 

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