EFTA01938067.pdf

To: Jeffrey Epsteinfieevacation©gmail.com]; Jeffrey Epstein From: Richard Wurman Sent: Mon 1/27/2014 3:56:00 PM Subject: Fwd: Beginning of a memory of Seamus Heaney C K WILLIAMS WAS AT WWW PULITZER PRIZE WINNER THOUGHT YOU MIGHT ENJOY Sent from my iPhone RICHARD SAUL WURMAN respond to-- Begin forwarded message: From: "C.K. Williams" Date: January 27, 2014 at 9:53:09 AM EST To: WURMAN RICHARD Subject: Beginning of a memory of Seamus Heaney I have a photograph, a snapshot, I cherish: Seamus, Adam Zagajewski, Paul Muldoon and I are standing on a sidewalk in New York, all of us smiling at the camera. The reason we're all smiling as broadly as we are is because Woody Allen had just stepped out of a limousine beside us, and though we'd tried to hail him, to say hello, or compliment him, or whatever one thinks one will enact in the presence of such vastly public entities, Allen had rushed by us into a doorway without a glance in our direction. We all stood, perhaps a bit taken aback, and then, "My goodness," Seamus said, "he was scuttling, wasn't he? Just scuttling right along." And it was true, that was the precise and now only word to describe Allen, his posture, his velocity, and the odd, barely suppressed desperation of his gait. He had indeed scuttled out of our ken, and we were all standing there delighted, not by Allen, of course, but by Seamus's having plucked that word out of both the air, and—we surely, poets all, heard the echo—of "J. Alfred Prufrock," and its famous scuttling ragged claws... C.K. Williams Phone: EFTA_R1_00394779 EFTA01938067 Cell: EFTA_R1_00394780 EFTA01938068