Rereading this work, I recall how generous Dugan Murphy was (and he still is), and how equally generous and enthusiastic Bill Barry was. Now my friend Herb Adams, then the merest acquaintance, has Barry's papers and is working on a book about Neal. My excitement is rekindled. No existing single work captures the multi-faceted genius of the man; most don't even do him justice in their area of focus. The few words I have written are adequate to my self-assigned task, I hope; they don't come close to enumerating or explicating all his contributions to our culture. Here's the conclusion: John Neal Part Five: Portland In my first entry about John Neal, I called him a foundation stone of American culture. I organized my evidence into explanations of his influence on literature, on art, and on progressive causes. I also said I’d explain his role in bringing public gyms to the US, and “sneak in evidence that Neal’s fingerprints are all...