"My bat-like thought-wings would beat painfully in that sudden
searchlight," H.D. writes in Tribute to Freud, her moving memoir.
Compelled by historical as well as personal crises, H.D. underwent
therapy with Freud during 1933-34, as the streets of Vienna were
littered with tokens dropped like confetti on the city stating "Hitler
gives work," "Hitler gives bread." Having endured World War I, she was
now gathering her resources to face the cataclysm she knew was
approaching. The first part of the book, "Writing on the Wall," was
composed some ten years after H.D.'s stay in Vienna; the second part,
"Advent," is a journal she kept during her analysis. Revealed here in
the poet's crystal shard-like words and in Freud's own letters (which
comprise an appendix) is a remarkably tender and human portrait of the
legendary Doctor in the twilight of his life. Time double backs on
itself, mingling past, present, and future in a visionary weave of
dream, memory, and reflections.