Jones to Donner: "It is now the 9th of May..." , 11 May 1974

The Jones-Donner collection contains twelve letters to Pamela Donner, one of Jones' many personal friends, dated from January 9, 1961 - May 11, 1974. Most of these letters were written in 1961 and 1962 at Northwick Lodge, Harrow-on-the-Hill. Two were written during Jones' residence at Montesdene Hotel, and the last letter in the collection was written at Calvary Nursing Home. The form of these letters is uniquely Jones' own--from the characteristic asterisks which explain or elaborate points or ideas in the bodies of the letters to the different colors of ink used in several letters or the hasty postscripts which apologize for any "unintelligible bits or lacunae, etc., in this scribble...but I want to get it posted by someone." Two letters (December 19, 1962 and December 19, 1963) also include calligraphic inscriptions, using different colored inks, in English, Latin, and Welsh.

The letters are largely personal in nature, referring to mutual visits, gifts, and friends, especially Valerie Wynne-Williams and occasionally Clarissa Eden (nee' Spenser-Churchill). They are quite touching at times, as when Jones reminisces about lines his mother used to sing to him or when he recalls his attempt as a young boy to imitate Christ on Good Friday by constructing his own cross to carry. Jones also discusses a wide variety of topics in the letters, including music, archaelogy, languages, linguistics, Welsh history, World War II, and the Catholic Church and changes within it such as the vernacularization of the liturgy which occurred in the 1960's. He even demonstrates his interest in world politics through his succinct criticism of Krushchev.

Jones also refers to his works in the letters, most notably the U.S. editions and reviews of The Anathemata and In Parenthesis. He also mentions Catherine Rousseau's thesis on The Anathemata. He briefly touches on the lack of sales for Epoch and Artist, and twice asks Pamela Donner to listen to his radio broadcast of The Dream of Private Clitus. He also mentions his occasional letters to the press, and confides that "one of the great problems of writing...at least, my sort of writing [is that] it very largely depends upon chaps picking up the trends of allusions." (8 May 1962) Jones frequently mentions his ill health and depression in the letters. He alludes to visits to his psychiatrist ("the only person who has ever done me any good" 8/5/62) and changes in his drug medication. He also confesses his fear of going anywhere. However, since Jones was 66-79 years old when these letters were written, it is understandable that illnesses and age might have confined him. His letters, a means of breaking through this confinement, show that he continued to deeply value his friendships with others and continued to greatly enjoy visits and letters. One excerpt from his letters illustrates, with characteristic humor and fondness, the value he placed on his friendships:

These official jobs are ghastly as chaps who do them are never free to see any of their friends, hardly [sic]. Apart from my work--or trying to do my work--I don't care about anything except my nearest friends. (28 April 1962)