Dearest Mamie: Whenever I am assured of the affection and approval of anyone close to me and who knows me well I experience a glow that cannot be conveyed by compliments from strangers.1
Our families and our real friends know our faults of disposition, mannerism and conduct as well as they know whatever virtues we may possess. We are fortunate when intimate associates find our virtues to outweigh our obvious defects. So your letter is gratifying not only as an expression of affection but also of your confidence that I have tried to do whatever has seemed to me to be the best for America and the free world.
I am deeply interested in your comments about what some of us older ones say about your generation. In my own case I plead "not guilty." In the first place, I have never heard the accusations of "wild language", "insecure generation" and "I don’t care" as applied to Americans of your years. As for "beatnik" I am not even sure what the word is supposed to mean.2
So I cannot speak intelligently on these allegations. I know we have far too much juvenile delinquency, and that we must combat it ceaselessly and effectively. But I have met across the nation large numbers of our younger people, and I am convinced that the vast majority comprises fine, decent and attractive Americans. I think we should hear more about, and from, these.3
At least I can assure you on one point--deeply embedded in my dedication and devotion to America is a great faith in and affection for America’s youth. They are our nation’s hope--so far as I am concerned they are my pride. And among them all you are one of my favorites; I love you very much.4 Affectionately