Dear Georgette, Thank you very much for your letter. Your dreams about Margrit corroborate the obvious: that your encounter with her had deep and lasting consequences for your life. From time to time I ask myself whether on balance my sister's involvement with you and your family was beneficial or deleterious. What little I know is insufficient even to suggest an answer and the question may be inherently unanswerable. Perhaps it ought not to be asked. One of my critical observations, which I ceased to articulate about fifty years ago, is that Margrit lived in a world of fantasy and that she systematically deluded herself about the effect of what she did or did not do. Perhaps that was true also in her transactions with you and with your father and your mother. I myself was characteristically uncomfortable to be involved in Margrit's friendships, which entailed an unacceptable degree of misunderstanding. Yet from the condolences I have received, I infer that Margrit's friends found the casual relationships congenial, wanted nothing, and perhaps could have tolerated nothing more intimate. Perhaps the fault is not Margrit's, but my own, in that I am unable to derive satisfaction from encounters which strike me as trivial and superficial. I have been thinking of you with some frequency, and you were on my mind this morning when your e-mail arrived. I feel guilty and inadequate for my inability to proceed with the memorial concert that we were planning, especially since you had expressed the intention of coming. However, as days went by, I became more and more perplexed by the tangle of misunderstandings that my plans were conjuring into existence. Margrit insisted on leading a life from which I was sytematically excluded. Far from bridging my separation from her friends, a memorial concert might well have had the consequence of demonstrating that the separation was unbridgeable. Perhaps, once your semester's work is behind you, we should arrange another telephone conversation. It's my intuition that there is yet more to be said. My very best wishes to you. Jochen