11 Oct. 2020: waking about 4:03 a.m.: I dreamed that H. P. Lovecraft had borrowed, by mail, a book from the collection of the Oregon Historical Society about a sea captain…. Now, in the present, I found this book on a shelf of a library (perhaps the Ashland public library) with an Oregon collection, and in it, sure enough, was a slip with Lovecraft’s name, address (I think Providence was abbreviated as Pice), and the date(s) he had borrowed it, perhaps in the early 1930s. I think Chautauqua (probably not spelled correctly), Ashland, was stamped in the book. “Chautauqua” isn’t a Lovecraftian entity but a word referring to a late 19th-early20th-century adult education movement. In the dream it seems I got, as it were, a vision of the former location of the library from which the book that Lovecraft had borrowed had been mailed, which had an element of Ashland’s Lithia Park and perhaps of the massive Foellinger Auditorium on the University of Illinois-Urbana campus. I think it did seem, in the dream, that the book’s present location was less grand than its former one, but perhaps they were the same.
Ashland, Oregon, public library as it was around Lovecraft's time
Ashland public library as it is now
Foellinger Auditorium
I waited for many hours to type up this record from the notes I scribbled when I woke. This may have been my first dream of Lovecraft, though I have been reading him since 1969. I
had been thinking of Lovecraft and libraries recently, wondering about where he had borrowing privileges, and certainly, the day before this night, had been wondering about whether he voted or not.