(The meeting with Hapgood came about because I had told Uncle Alex that I might try to get a job with a labor union after the Army let me go. Unions were admirable instruments for extorting something like economic justice from employers then. Uncle Alex must have thought something like this: God help us. Against stupidity even the gods contend in vain. Well-at least there is a Harvard man with whom he can discuss this ridiculous dream. {It was Schiller who first said that about stupidity and the gods. This was Nietzsche's reply: Against boredom even the gods contend in vain.})