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In 1960
I received a letter from
a university president
giving me an
appointment for the following academic
year.
I called Mother
to tell her the good news.
I said,
“I’m
to be a Fellow in the Center
for Advanced Studies at Wesleyan
University.”
Mother said,
“Why
are they always connecting you
with the dance?”
Then, after a pause,
she added,
“Do they
know you’re a Zen Buddhist?”
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