Writers whose art drew more from the customs and dialects of a region – as, for example, Jewett’s and Frost’s did from New England, Anderson’s and Lewis’s did from the Midwest, and Faulkner’s did from the South – had their own reasons for resisting New York. Even those who came to regard New York as a second home – as both Fitzgerald, born in St. Paul, Minnesota, and Langston Hughes, born in Joplin, Missouri, did at times, and as Anzia Yezierska, born in Plinsk, Poland, did more completely – continued to draw sustenance from their memories of the provincial cultures that they carried with them. Writers from the South carried the additional burden of a history haunted by slavery, guilt, poverty, and defeat, and nothing that happened in the twenties lightened their load. To Mencken, who made infrequent use of understatement, the Midwest was a “forlorn country” of yokels and hypocrites. The “truths” that Carol Kennicott, protagonist of Main Street (1920), discovers were, Mencken reported, simply the truth: “the contentment” of the Midwest was “the enchantment of the quite dead.” The Midwest was “negation,” “prohibition,” and “slavery”: it was “dullness made God.” But Mencken spoke for the nation in making the South his favorite target of ridicule. The South epitomized the “idiocies of the Bible Belt,” he said, surpassing in hypocrisy and benightedness every civilization in history.