Her book and another slim, Indian-published volume by Som P. Ranchan are the only full-length academic studies of (eastern) religion in Salinger. I picked up a little pamphlet, apparantly commissioned and published by Christians, a few years ago at a world's fair exhibit. It's an essay by Kenneth Hamilton that examines the idea of religion in Salinger. The cover features unforgivable pen-and-ink drawings of such things as the fat lady in a blue dress, Phoebe wearing a baseball cap (backwards), the NYC skyline, an episode of "It's a Wise Child" in progress, with Seymour apparantly pleading with the microphone as a love-stricken 8 year old girl and two radio programmers look on, a full view of Zooey's open medicine cabinet, Seymour with tight, curly hair kissing a very plump Sybil's foot on a raft, Holden talking to nuns, Holden sitting listlessly on a suitcase and wearing lounge slippers, a face seemingly drawn by the Picasso of De D. Smith, and one green dress on a hanger, all gathered around an unflattering representation of JD himself, with the Chief's blue-black hair and a stupid, Kenneth Branagh half grin dabbed onto a long but chubby and ruddy face. The bottom lip is swollen and the eyes--very Al Pacino-ish--seem to sink into the face as great scoops of vanilla ice cream might sink into a bog. The cover cannot take away from the serious scholarship it encloses, though. The tone is pedantic, almost petulant, and the agenda is vast. Most of the published ficiton is treated, if only briefly. A nice overview for the uninitiate. -- Matt Kozusko mkozusko@parallel.park.uga.edu