What offended me about Noah's column was his assertion that
Buckley had left nothing of literary merit behind other than
God and Man at Yale. To me, a bald
assertion of that sort is exactly the kind of throwaway bunk that
makes much opining difficult to read.
Nothing but God and Man at Yale of
lasting value? What about The Unmaking of a
Mayor? That's a much quoted and much remembered election
tale. What about Stained Glass? A classic
in the spy novel genre. What about Nearer My
God? Sure to be read by those interested in Catholic piety
for a long time to come.
Those are just the books I feel certain about. I'm sure readers
and other contributors could think of others.
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