This week’s Meet-the-Author conversation with Brigitta Olubas and Susan Wyndham about their book Hazzard and Harrower: The letters was high priority for me – not only because Hazzard and Harrower are wonderful writers, but because Olubas and Wyndham are themselves significant players in Australia’s literary community.
For those who don’t know them, Shirley Hazzard (1931-2016) and Elizabeth Harrower (1928-2020) were both Australian-born writers, but Hazzard spent most of her life overseas, primarily in New York and Capri. She wrote four novels, of which I’ve read her last two (before blogging), The transit of Venus and The great fire (which won the Miles Franklin Award in 2004). Elizabeth Harrower’s trajectory was more complicated. Aside from living in London from 1951 to 1959, she lived most of her life in Sydney. She published four novels between 1957 and 1966 (of which I’ve read two), withdrew her fifth from publication in 1971, and then pretty much disappeared from view until Text Publishing reprinted her works in the 2010s. Text also convinced her to let them publish that withdrawn novel (In certain circles), and they published a collection of her short stories. I’ve read both of these. (My Elizabeth Harrower posts.)
Brigitta Olubas, an academic and Hazzard’s official biographer, instigated the project to edit the letters, and asked journalist and literary editor Susan Wyndham to collaborate with her. Wyndham had, during her career, interviewed both Hazzard and Harrower. For the project, Olubas focused on Hazzard’s letters and Wyndham Harrower’s. It was a big task that included negotiating how to reduce 400,000 words of letters to the final 120,000. During the conversation, Olubas joked that, at one stage, Harrower had five letters in a row, providing some insight into the challenge it had been to choose letters that would make a coherent whole. Julieanne Lamond, who conducted the conversation, is a literary critic and academic in Australian literature at the Australian National University.
The letters begin in 1966 and continue for four decades, though the two writers didn’t meet physically until 1972, and after that only a few more times.
The conversation
MC Colin Steele did the usual acknowledgement of country and introductions, before passing the session over to Julieanne, who started by asking Susan and Brigitta to describe the relationship between the two writers. I am going to use first names from hereon. Last names sound just too formal for warm-hearted events like these.
On their relationship: Susan explained that the two writers were introduced to each other by Shirley’s Sydney-based mother Kit, and that their friendship was formed on the page. Although Elizabeth’s friendship with Kit was kind and caring, family problems and Kit’s mental fragility meant that Elizabeth was thrust into an intimacy she wasn’t necessarily expecting. However, although Kit and her needs occupied part of their correspondence, the two women also wrote about their own lives, what they read, the political landscape, and challenges they confronted in writing (including writer’s block). Their correspondence, suggested Brigitta, may have been more important to Shirley, who said that Elizabeth reflected “something eternal in my consciousness”. She also mentioned the brief falling out they had after Elizabeth visited Shirley and her husband in Italy.
For her part, Elizabeth would tell her friends that she didn’t have much time for Shirley Hazzard, and yet her final letters to Shirley express a keen desire (or concern) to hear from her. Susan suggested that Elizabeth’s attitude could be related to the fact that as Shirley became famous, she became grand in her manner, which Elizabeth didn’t like.
Later, Julieanne asked why would someone, like Elizabeth, take on responsibility for someone else’s mother. Susan explained that Elizabeth liked Kit; they had fun together. Also, her own mother had died (aged only 61) soon after Elizabeth had become friendly with Kit. Elizabeth felt some guilt about her own mother, so was perhaps making up for that. Caring for Kit also enabled her to procrastinate her writing! Julieanne suggested the situation created a complicated sibling-like relationship between Shirley and Elizabeth. Brigitta agreed, adding that Shirley had a sister living in Sydney with whom she had a poor relationship, and would call on Elizabeth to do things that one would normally ask of a sister.
On their careers: Elizabeth had a more difficult career. She wrote a lot in London but it became more difficult after she returned to Australia (due to her own mother’s health). Elizabeth moved in Sydney’s literary circles, including Patrick White, Kylie Tennant and Christina Stead. She had good reviews, but didn’t make a lot of money from her novels. The watchtower – described as a “great act of compression and atmosphere” – was particularly well reviewed.
Shirley also had a late career with big gaps, but is now being rediscovered by younger writers. Both, Brigitta said, were writing “outside their time”, making them difficult to market. They wrote what they wanted to write, what they were good at.
Patrick White, who admired Elizabeth’s writing and kept urging her to write, apparently said that “she’s living a novel rather than writing one”! She was a diligent writer early on but needed a day job to pay her way. She was working at Macmillan publishing while writing her fourth novel, The watchtower (1966). She obtained a grant for her next novel, but that was the one she withdrew. Did she write better when she was pressured for time, as she had been with The watchtower?
By contrast, Shirley was lucky, as she was published by The New Yorker, which provided an income you could live on. She also had a much older, well-off husband, Francis Steegmuller. They worked as jobbing writers, honing their craft. Life wasn’t easy though. She was receiving “monstrous letters” from mother, and her husband started developing dementia.
Meanwhile, Elizabeth had her own challenges. Her mother died in 1970 but, besides Shirley’s mother Kit, she took on helping others, like Kylie Tenant. She got “sucked” into Kylie’s complicated life. She was sympathetic to others. She had a “laser vision into other people’s psyches” which was good for her writing, but it impacted her life.
Both writers, too, were sociable, and claimed they had no time to work. All this affected their careers.
On their correspondence: Both writers put a lot of effort into crafting their letters, which shows in the way their letters reveal their insight into character, dark humour, sense of place, and moral compass.
Brigitta answered in the affirmative Julieanne’s question about whether the two were thinking about posterity as they wrote their letters. Infuriatingly, Shirley didn’t keep her manuscripts – she seemed invested in herself as a “perfect first-time writer” – but she kept her letters and diaries. Elizabeth, on the other hand, threw out many letters, including those she wrote to her mother, but she did keep an “organised set of letters”. Susan believes she wanted posterity to find her. This may be why she was discreet in her letters, often not naming people she wrote about. Susan did some sleuthing to unearth some of this information.
Brigitta added that they had no false modesty. They were aware of their value as writers.
On their political views. Both Shirley and Elizabeth had strong political commitments. Shirley worked for the UN for 10 years. She was bound up in the moral seriousness of the project, and likened her own views to those of Milton – his liberal attitudes, and his commitment to becoming involved in political ideas. Later, Shirley became obsessed with Watergate. In 1977, her article “Letter from Australia” (paywalled) was published in The New Yorker. I think it’s here that Shirley writes about Nixon and Republicans, saying something like “each one in his awfulness makes the next one possible”. Hmmm…
As for Elizabeth, she grew up in Newcastle, through wartime. She saw poverty, and she witnessed the Aldermaston anti-nuclear protests in England. She was galvanised by Whitlam and his reform project. She was staying with Christina Stead at University House in Canberra when the Dismissal occurred, and was at Parliament House when Whitlam appeared on the steps. Susan read from Elizabeth’s letter to Shirley on 17 November 1975, but I’ll excerpt her excerpt. Elizabeth describes Stead answering the phone and being told that Malcolm Fraser was now Prime Minister, then writes:
… Horror. Horror and stupefaction. People very nearly fell down in the street with amazement and dismay. Manning Clark (our most splendid historian) said he was literally sick … Everyone was outraged. Our votes meant nothing. Moderate reform is not allowed to take place here. The new leaders came out on the balcony and laughed like Nazis …
We weren’t surprised when Susan said that later, Paul Keating became her new hero.
Despite this, Elizabeth wrote that she wished she hadn’t become so involved in politics.
Q & A
There was a brief Q&A. By this time I was struggling to keep up with my notes, but here are some of the points discussed:
- Brigitta and Susan talked about their own, relatively new, literary friendship which has been forged through this project.
- Regarding gaps in the letters – and things not discussed – they don’t know why. Were they discussed when they met, or over the phone, or?
- Regarding the brief falling out between Shirley and Elizabeth, this happened in 1984 during a visit Elizabeth made to Capri. She hadn’t wanted to go but had relented after much urging from Shirley. Elizabeth didn’t behave well. Brigitta and Susan speculated on why. Perhaps she didn’t want to let Shirley feel grand (as she was inclined to do), or perhaps, being worried about spending money, Elizabeth didn’t want to feel obliged. An audience member wondered whether the awkwardness came from theirs being primarily an epistolary friendship. Perhaps, was the answer. Speech seemed to be a second language for Shirley. She could be more truthful in writing. She was also, they commented wryly, better at monologues than conversation. Writing gave them both time to consider their thoughts. (I relate to that!)
- There was also discussion of the history being lost because people aren’t writing letters like this any more. Julieanne commented on the value of letters like these in which time and care have been taken to express thoughts. There is a sort of romance, too, it was suggested, in the time and distance correspondence like this involves.
Brigitta shared some words from a short letter Elizabeth wrote to Shirley on 13 June 2005 concerning a visit Shirley was making to Australia:
You say you hope to be recognizable, and I look much more worn than I feel, but we’ll know each other.
“But we’ll know each other”. Lovely – and what fascinating women.
Vote of thanks
Beejay Silcox, literary critic and Artistic Director of the Canberra Writers Festival, gave the vote of thanks. As eloquent as ever, she was enthusiastic in her acknowledgement of what Brigitta and Susan have achieved and of the conversation we had just experienced. I think I got the gist of her remarks. Describing herself as “a pathological shredder of the past”, she admired these “life-ravenous”, ferocious, flawed and gorgeous women whom we discover through their letters. She described the book as protecting the comradeship of writing, and as a “great and mighty gift” to readers. Our culture tends to praise newness, she said, and bright, shiny things are lovely, but they are not the whole story. Yes! (This is why my reading group aims to include at least one classic/significantly older book in our reading schedule each year. Not only do “good” older works make great reading but they add perspective and depth to all our reading.)
Another very enjoyable, and well-organised, meet-the-author event.
ANU/The Canberra Times Meet the Author
MC: Colin Steele
Harry Hartog Bookshop, Australian National University
16 July 2024


“they had no false modesty. They were aware of their value as writers.”
As you wrote, somewhat mysteriously, ST – hmmmm.
Haha MR … but my “hmmm” is elsewhere and, I thought, not very mysterious. But if it is, that could be a good thing as politics can attract attention that I don’t really want.
BTW Do you not approve that they knew their value?
Oh, I’m being a smart-(_|_) and reading between the lines …
That was the intention … I hope your reading between them aligns with the way I was thinking!
This sounds so good. I wonder if it will be put on audible. I’d love to hear the ketters read out loud. Looks so good. PS- I love the dates you put after Shirley Hazzard’s name at the beginning. Made me chuckle.
I’ve started reading my copy Pam and am enjoying it. I think an audio version could work well.
But oh darn it. I do t know how many times I read and tweaked this post and still I let something like that through. I have fixed it I believe so I hope no one else gets the same chuckle – not that I want to be a spoilsport or anything!
Laughing. I correct you then I print ketters for letters. Just can’t win.
Such is life!!!
Before I left Sydney my old bookshop also did an interview with these two (Debra Adelaide was the host). It sounds like they covered similar ground – I had planned on writing up a piece about it, but the move got in the way.
You can watch it on YouTube here – https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ddiC4nXC_AU
Oh thanks Brona … I’m at Bangarra Dance Theatre tonight (interval) but will watch this later. I’m sure these events cover a lot of similar grounds. Would be a bit weird if they didn’t I guess?
Sounds like a great event. I’m a Harrower fan and this is a nice reminder that I need to read the Watchtower, the only book of hers I have left to read. I really ought to read some Hazzard, too, as I have a couple in my TBR.
I won’t say you should Kimbofo because – well you know why – but I have read three by Hazzard (two novels and a nonfiction) and I loved The watchtower but I have two novels of her five novels yet to read. One day.
What funny timing – I’ve just this morning finished reading Down in the City by Elizabeth Harrower. I doubt that future email correspondence between writers who are friends will ever have the charm of actual letters, but who knows?
The comment that speech was Elizabeth Harrower’s second language and writing was her first is interesting. I’ve been bored to tears at author events (like Harrower, I won’t use names), by writers who don’t seem able to share their personalities in public, yet their writing is funny and charming and personal.
This book must have been a mammoth, but interesting task.
Thanks Rose. I reckon they had a great time putting this together. TBH I’ve experienced very few boring author events. I can really only remember one and I know he was induced to do it.
I don’t think the authors who I was thinking of particularly wanted to be at the events, either.
Makes sense … and I don’t blame them. I much prefer to write than to speak.
Even though my experience of both writers is limited, I think, only based on that (and perhaps vicariously through your enthusiasm) that I would really enjoy this collection. I think you’re onto something with the idea that one’s ideas of grandiosity can impact how open one writer is with another writer: if two people’s ideas about humility are at-odds, I think it’s harder to sustain a true friendship.
Yes, I think you are right Marcie – particularly in Australia where we, culturally, are seen to not like self-aggrandisement and will pull down tall poppies. I’m loving the book – so will see how this plays out as I get to the end.
That “Hmmmm….” is doing a lot of heavy lifting 😂 We’re TRYING to not become fascists, I promise!
I loved this line: The letters begin in 1966 and continue for four decades, though the two writers didn’t meet physically until 1972, and after that only a few more times.
It makes me think they were basically bloggers before they were bloggers. I keep thinking that after I have a go at interpreting for a couple of years, I might have enough money to travel to Australia. As much as you mention not needing more new books because you won’t be able to read them before you kick the bucket, I feel like I’m on a deadline.
You are showing your age (and I mean youth!) Melanie. I would call them pen friends (pen pals to you?) I had a Japanese and a French one in my teens and early twenties.
As for your opening comment, the book is rather reassuring in that regard. What Hazzard writes about Nixon’s reelection and then Watergate feels exactly like what is happening now in terms of fascistic seeming behaviour and yet you survived with many good things happening in between.