Jim wrote (re Esme) "She saved him by sending him that watch." I would like to add what is I'm sure an Eng Lit 101 obvious notion: that the watch is broken: time is (literally and figuratively) standing still. Esme is forever going to be that young girl in the cafe. ie., thanks to her example, X knows that not absolutely everything has to change (change/ growth/ decay being the enemy of adolescence in a very real sense) (if you'll pardon my asinine assonance). If we can apply some of Seymour/Holden's likes/desires to X (and I think it's fair to do so) we know how important that is, that they really, really intensely dislike change (there are at least a million examples of this in the canon, and I'm going to settle for naming ... none of them, because my fingers won't allow me to slow this disastrous train of thought down). I think that very detail, when you think of Esme & Charles being orphaned, of the idea that Europe lost a "whole generation of young men" to the First World War (I know, Esme is in WW2, but I think the same idea can be applied), and you think of that old idea: 'I want to stop the world from spinning and get off' (the world, not...nevermind). I think X pretty obviously needs to stop the world from turning around him, stop time from ticking and just heal. Esme does that for him. In this way Esme is transcendant -- she exists "outside of time," so to speak. You could even say the meter of spelling out the "f-a-c-u-l-t-i-e-s" is akin to the second hand on a clock, that his being intact sets his biological clock to ticking again. I think you could call X's battle with time/change/damage the innermost ring in a set of concentric circles from which the Holden and Buddy and Seymour and Franny issues of (especially) damage extend. Add all of this to the great set pieces in the story: the very tearoom scene, the choir scene preceding it, the great use of Doestevsky's "Life is Hell" thing, the very aspects of the war that give the story its meat: add those things to the dexterity with which Salinger changes the story's moods... I don't know. It just pretty much rocks my world. I guess I don't understand how you can like "Teddy" but not "Esme." I don't mean that as criticism at all, not one bit -- I mean I literally don't understand it. I will say that I think your honesty and courage in saying something like that after many of us just professed a kind of breathless admiration for it really serves the betterment of the list. (And I mean courage in the sense that in this one isolated instance you are like a lamb in the den of the ... you know ... other lambs with slightly ruffled lambswool sweaters:) ) If you couldn't tell I meant the above with all due respect for you opinion, doctor P. Also, I'm very sorry it's so goddamned long. rick