Fly Ray to the "City of Lights" on the Concord, take him to his favorite bistro, order a bottle of the finest French wine, give him a copy of "Tender is the Night," and let him laugh and talk all night. Now, this is is life, this is heaven.
Oh yes, the ghosts. I'm assuming he laid them to rest with the publication of Green Shadows, White Whale. And the publication of his Moby Dick screenplay later this year!