Non­fic­tion

Noth­ing Ran­dom: Ben­nett Cerf and the Pub­lish­ing House He Built

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By – January 20, 2026

No main­stream pub­lish­er of the twen­ti­eth cen­tu­ry was more famous than Ben­nett Cerf (1898 – 1971), the cofounder of Ran­dom House. Oth­er Jews, like Alfred A. Knopf, pro­duced more ele­gant vol­umes (in the Bor­zoi imprint). Knopf could also boast of a more emi­nent inter­na­tion­al list (includ­ing Albert Camus, Joseph Con­rad, Kahlil Gibran, D. H. Lawrence, and Thomas Mann). But under Cerf’s direc­tion, Ran­dom House pub­lished Amer­i­can authors from Nobel lau­re­ates like William Faulkn­er and Eugene O’Neill to post­war lumi­nar­ies like Ralph Elli­son and Philip Roth. From the 1920s to the 1960s, Cerf was unmatched in the myr­i­ad ways he man­aged to reach read­ers — whether through the block­buster best­sellers of James Mich­en­er and Ayn Rand, the true-crime thrillers like Tru­man Capote’s In Cold Blood (1966), the charm of Dr. Seuss” (Theodor S. Geisel), or joke books like Try and Stop Me (1944), which the pub­lish­er him­self authored. Cerf also loomed above his peers like Dick Simon and Max Schus­ter, Horace Liv­eright, and Harold Guinzburg because of tele­vi­sion. On the Emmy-win­ning What’s My Line? (CBS), pan­elists like Cerf entered mil­lions of homes every Sun­day evening. Only a small minor­i­ty of their book­shelves bran­dished James Joyce’s Ulysses (1922), for which Cerf and his found­ing part­ner, Don­ald Klopfer, had secured legal pro­tec­tion. But had Ran­dom House done noth­ing else besides installing into its Mod­ern Library the great­est nov­el of the cen­tu­ry, dayenu.

Gayle Feldman’s account of Unit­ed States v. One Book Called Ulysses” (1933) con­sti­tutes an espe­cial­ly stir­ring chap­ter in a vol­ume packed with daz­zling­ly described episodes and engross­ing por­traits, based on research for which the adjec­tive exhaus­tive” could have been coined (though it bare­ly seems ade­quate). Her nar­ra­tive gifts make mid-Man­hat­tan pub­lish­ing down­right excit­ing. Feld­man inter­prets Cerf’s career as sin­gu­lar. His Mod­ern Library imprint made avail­able the her­itage of West­ern civ­i­liza­tion. He hired the tal­ent and absorbed the enter­pris­es asso­ci­at­ed with the next gen­er­a­tion — Jason Epstein, Robert Bern­stein, James Sil­ber­man, Robert Got­tlieb, André Schiffrin. No won­der then that the British nov­el­ist Ford Madox Ford, while admit­ting that I don’t like Jews,” noticed after vis­it­ing New York that they were the only peo­ple I have found [there] … who real­ly loved books.” Cerf’s own eth­nic ties had loos­ened, how­ev­er, after read­ing a translit­er­at­ed Torah por­tion at his bar mitz­vah. Though a vis­it to Manda­to­ry Pales­tine moved him deeply, his two sons were raised as Presbyterians.

Emerg­ing from the peo­ple of the book,” Cerf deployed shrewd mar­ket­ing to make his luck­i­est authors pros­per­ous. Although his unabashed show-busi­ness savvy leaves Feld­man uneasy, one mea­sure of the impor­tance of the world she lav­ish­ly evokes occurred in 1960, when the New York Times embla­zoned the merg­er of Ran­dom House and Knopf across three columns on the front page. 

Stephen Whit­field is Pro­fes­sor of Amer­i­can Stud­ies (Emer­i­tus) at Bran­deis Uni­ver­si­ty. He is the author of Learn­ing on the Left: Polit­i­cal Pro­files of Bran­deis Uni­ver­si­ty (2020).

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