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Subject: Refractions (long fiction)
Refractions
Guns
slip into holsters of slick leather, like cocks into greased and
nameless
arseholes. Butts carved from rich black ebony, inlaid with elegant
cameos
of naked boys, crafted from mother-of-pearl. Barrels worn smooth
from
use, the bluing worn from sights and muzzles. Holsters, simple flaps
of
leather, not the vulgar tie-downs used by those who merely kill. Random
images
flash down the corridors of time, lodging at intervals in the brain.
Rolled
them up in a sheet of oiled paper, to preserve them against the rust
of time
- already a fine patina of corrosion had formed on them. Memories
fade
and flicker, dim with age, burn out neuron like neuron, like talent.
Dream
shadows, black and white swirls of Freewheelin' Bob's weenie.
Typewriters
filled with shredded wheat, coffee beans roasted over a candle,
rivulets
of squalid semen flowing down from greedy urchins' mouths - some
old
queen's come the last hot food they taste. Open the soap ducts - Dutch
Schulzts's
voice calls from the 20's - cries for French Canadian Bean Soup
go
unheeded. Dry dust bellows from collapsing lungs, as cows push through
gaps in
temporary enclosure - are they too caged? Come dancing, who thinks
of
these names? As penance, David had to collect an hundred foreskins,
before
he became leader of the Israelites - he brought back two hundred
Philistine
prepuces, founding the Hebrew nation on dicks. Probably bit them
off,
like the pissy queen the gentiles always portrayed him as. Sling
straps
break, a penchant for all things cavalry ends a monarch's reign,
Russia
decays in a morass of serfdom. Garland's voice, sweet and sorrowful,
echoes
from the stereo - freed from the aged, bloated, drunk and drugged
body
that came to house it. Passed the taste for booze and pills on to her
daughter,
transferred the allegiance of gays from one generation to the next.
Pain
trapped on the sensitised cells of drink affected neurons - surfacing
only
when required, just in time to fuck all over again the object of hate,
the
object of love. Burning bushes give false advice, call for the
sacrifice
of children, ridicule their audience, then extinguish in a puff
of
self-satisfied smoke, smell of dead leaves, the whistle of trains.
Distracted
by interruptions, disturbed by random visitors who come and go,
clutching
carriers of Yiddish loaves, shiny discs and sipping sugared
caffeine.
McCarthyism rears its ugly head, and I am entreated to trust in
medications
prescribed and proscribed by street medics. Placental blood
stains
the sheet of calculations, then they are hurled from a window -
clocks
stopping at 8.15, fixed by the rapid division of an atom. Peroxided
hair
settles into place, framing the white face, red lips of a long dead
Goddess.
Distant
- always distant. Conversations held seemingly by semaphore
signals,
stilted and disjointed, halting. Ground zero impact - flesh boils
from
the very framework of human bodies, shadows are etched forever on
walls.
We have become destroyers of worlds, said Oppenheimer, daddy of the
all
encompassing death used twice. They bred - more ugly with each passing
generation,
able to fracture the every existence with their intensity....
Faces
melting, merging, flowing like warm plasticine, before they are
consumed
by the wall of flames. the very air itself burns, pulling the
oxygen
from the still breathing lungs. No other species systematically
tries
to destroy themselves, nor succeeds like us. An in built genetic flaw
- the
altruistic gene seems to have been eliminated from the DNA which
encodes
our future. the ultimate soul trap - buildings stand still, but the
occupants
vaporized. Neurotoxins, virii, haemotoxic poison cause death by
drowning
in your own blood. Germ warfare reared its ugly head during the
plague
- wells poisoned by corpses, bodies flung over the ramparts by
catapults,
to spread the lice born pestilence. Blankets impregnated with
smallpox
distributed to Indian and Aboriginal alike. even the common cold,
and
syphilis were used to expunge other races from their own homes. We are
a
corrupt and evil species, and we have systematically corrupted, polluted
and
destroyed our very living areas - even dumb animals do not shit where
they
eat.
Rage -
hate - madness, these things fuel writing. No drug can adequately
synthesis
these emotions to the point that functional word pictures form,
ready
to be transcribed. Each page is a kind of petit mal, jerked into being.
Anal -
truly one of the more disturbing words to have entered modern usage.
People
forget that there are two separate phases of development - expulsion
and
retention. Why not use the terms "oral", "genital" or
polymorphous
perverse"
as well - or are they not scatological enough? If all things are
reduced
to shit, then what is the purpose of living? What does it matter,
what
ever you do, you will die, and your body will return to the corruption
of
matter from which it sprang. Too late to salve the soul with mystic
unguents,
magic crystals, poison it with pills and booze. Corrupt, all is
shit,
all shall become shit again. It's the old 3/8 principal - most of the
shit is
hidden by a facade of friendship and trust, while an eddy of putrid
excreta
circulates beneath the exterior. To read is to seek an
understanding
of what is being read. Without understanding, it is
meaningless.
Understanding is not analysis - that is the vivisection of
words,
the tearing down of an idea into its component molecules, and
rebuilding
it in your own image. Doctor Dent's magic cure fixed Uncle Bill
over a
decade ago - now it's nothing stronger than tea & vodka. Gone is the
belt
gripped between the teeth - gone is the junk drawn up from a blackened
spoon,
through the gauze, into the eye-dropper. Replaced instead by
methadone,
then apomorphine. Replaced by a triple-bypass, a cracked hip.
New
York, Texas, Mexico, Tangiers, Paris, London all replaced by the small
town
feel of Lawrence, Kansas. Ian Sommerville replaced Kiki, replaced Joan
- all
ultimately replaced by James Grauerholtz. Jack died an alcoholic
recluse,
died of liver failure, like Billy Burroughs - Uncle Bill's son.
He
wrote, too. "Speed", it was called, seeing as he was addicted to
Benzedrine
and booze from birth. Died in a ditch - William didn't go to the
funeral.
He had a step daughter, too. Never heard what became of her after
Joan's
death. Jack's daughter became a junky whore - her book's in the
library.
Keasey was in & out of jails, mental institutions - acid and smack
and the
Merry Pranksters with Neal Cassady driving an old school-bus across
the
60's. Cassady died of exposure, counting railway sleepers in the chill
of
night. Paul Bowles crouches in Tangiers, no phone, no desire for contact
from
the outside world. Sits there with his little pot of majoun (the basis
for
Cronenberg's Black Meat), hashish candy made from resin, almonds and
spice.
Killed one of his characters with it in "The Sheltering Sky". Jane
Bowles
had one stroke after another, aphasia clouded her mind, rumors that
she was
poisoned by their Arab housekeeper.
"Heir's
pistol kills wife - he denies playing William Tell" - "Evil spirit
shot
Joan to be _cause_". No dogs allowed - No dogs are loud - Know dogs
allowed
- Know dogs are loud - No dogs aloud - Know dogs aloud. Confessions
of an
unredeemed drug addict. Junkie, Junky. The characters spill over to
Queer,
a yage quest. Fucking around in a jungle, 1953, looking for a vine
that
had the potential to be the ultimate fix. Dragged suitcases of it back
to the
States, threatened to cut Peter up with a machete over it. In the
end, it
just made them so ill.
Cabra
girls, desperate to break free from the convent, talk loudly about
the
unsafe sex they have with their shaggy, hairy passing rough. Plastic
bags,
hiding cheap vodka, circulate from bag to bag, to be hidden and
consumed
in an orgiastic binge of release, culminating in drunken sex.
Cheap
makeup and perfume hide unflawed skin of youth, free from the
blemishes
of age, applied seemingly at random so as to resemble nothing
more
than circus clowns. They talk of going on to better things - it seems
that
most burn with the desire to be secretaries in law firms, for some
strange
reason. Yet to hear one say that she wishes to go on to Uni... only
on to
the Austral on Fridays. Austudy, thrush and grass seem to be de
rigeur
to have, though it seems that NSU will do in a pinch. What will
become
of these girls? What will they be like in five years time - for five
years
is not that great a time period.
But no
sex is truly safe - it creates its own little set of problems -
emotionally
turbulent, muddying the pools from which we drink. Causing
tensions
and frictions. Pervading feelings of worthlessness, episodes of
black
depressions, longings for release from a self created prison. Even
auto-eroticism,
the simple wank, does not dispel it.
One way
street this - no exchange. No trade, no barter. Words never come
free -
Ginsberg knew this. There is always a price to be paid - old men
sell
their souls for a strap-on, young men just grow old. Pointless,
futile,
damaging. It cannot go on like this. Vanished - no contact for
months.
The only thoughts seem to be those of return. Someone once wrote
that
you can never come home - it is never the same, and people change
whilst
the fixtures and fittings do not.
This is
enough - as Wyatt Earp allegedly said:
"It
all ends here".
rastous@light.iinet.net.au
http://light.iinet.net.au/~rastous/index.htm
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From: Bill Philibin
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Subject: On The Road - UnCut
Does anyone know if there is a copy,
or the original manuscript of On The
Road? The one that Kerouac had to change to get it
published?
Thanks
-Bill
[ deadbeat@buffnet.net -
http://www.buffnet.net/~deadbeat ]
"the
punishment which the wise suffer who refuse to take part
in the government, is to live under the
government of worse men."
-- Plato
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From: "JAY S. GERTZ"
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University of North Carolina at Asheville
Subject: More on dope
For those of you who may think dope and
booze are prerequisites for
Beathood,
I'm afraid you're missing some points. The open use of those
conscious
altering substances was part of the Beat rebellion against the staid
white
establishment. (As well as a regular social lubricant.) The same goes for
the
more recent Hippy epoch.
Many people are predisposed to addiction,
perhaps Jack and Neal were. We all
know
that their premature demise was a result of their abuse of alcohol and
drugs. Some might say Burroughs squandered years of
literary productivity
while
strung out on heroin.
Being Beat, hip, cool, or whatever, is a
state of being, not an artificially
induced
frame of mind. And I'm not condemning the use of drugs or alcohol,
either.
I just know that there are many of use who can no longer indulge (after
years
of repeatedly trying unsuccessfully), and others who shouldn't even tempt
themselves
by experimenting.
Many of the prior arguments regarding
legalizing drugs were flawed in one
regard.
Individual freedom is not marked by the absence of constraints. Freedom
comes
from the soul, through exercising the heart and mind, and for those that
have
attained it, no prison can hold them.
Kleb
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From: Guy Norbury
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Subject: Fwd: "HELP ELLEN!" (fwd)
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From: misterz@ix.netcom.com (Mark Alan Zilberman)
To: GuyNorbury@aol.com
Date:
97-05-02 01:15:45 EDT
>Return-Path:
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>Date:
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>Subject:
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>
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>
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>Date:
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>From:
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>To:
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>Subject:
Fwd: "HELP ELLEN!"
>
>
>---------------------
>Forwarded
message:
>Subj: Fwd: "HELP ELLEN!"
>Date: 97-04-30 11:16:17 EDT
>From: OLNYIAMGOD
>To: eli@netusa.net,Magnus831
>To: dannyboy81@earthlink.net,GuyNorbury
>To: s123@idt.net,HiCalConst
>To: trueone@tiac.net
>
>
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>Forwarded
message:
>From: RACHELK@earth.goddard.edu (Spaceman Spiff)
>To: olnyiamgod@aol.com, arfnarf@aol.com,
eac6891@is.nyu.edu,
>jt6859@cnsvax.albany.edu,
be82756@bingsuns.cc.binghamton.edu
>Date:
97-04-29 12:29:06 EDT
>
> This was sent out over our campus
e-mail. I think its a pretty
>easy
form of activisim that we can all participate in. I did it and
>it
only took a minute. I think you should
all do it to. Pass the #
>on
to people and get them to call. DOWN
WITH CORP. AMERICA!!!!!
>love
>rachel
>
>
>
>>Hey
there-- I just received this email off the AIDS Ride listserv and
>>it
took me 90 seconds to do. It's touch tone voting-- to protest
>>Chrysler's
revocation of advertising off the coming out episode of
>>Ellen.
You call the 1-800 number, which is the Chrysler customer
>>service
center, press 1 for "current media and public relations
>>issues"--
then, press 2 to vote for the Ellen decision, listen to the
>>message
and press 1 to agree with their decision to withhold
>>advertising
from the episode and press 2 to disagree with it.
>>
>>It's
easy--please take a minute out of your day to stand up against
>>this
example of corporate cowardice and homophobia.
>
>Sara
>P.S.
As you all know those "people" of the right are very powerful, so
>please
call and forward this message to all of your friends and encourage
>them
to call too. Please don't be silent let
Chrysler know that we don't
>all
agree with those hurtful conservative, hateful religious right.
>
>
>>*****************************
>>I
just got an email from a friend of mine (who obviously doesnt know me
>>that
well-- only through a campus religious organization) urging me to
>>call
chrysler to show my support for their decison to revoke funding for
>>the
show "Ellen" because of the whole 'coming out' episode.
>>
>>It
struck me that it would be just as easy to use the number to show my
>>support
for "Ellen" (the phone line has been established so that the
>>company
can get a feel for what the public opinion is). And then i
>>thought
that if i passed this message along to others then they could
>>call
as well-- which whould hopefully cancel out some of the phone calls
>>generated
by my friend's email.
>>
>>The
number is 1(800) 992-1997. its toll free and only takes about two
>>minutes,
apparently. please call and pass on this email--this is an
>>opportunity
for activism that is going to make a difference-- chrysler
>>is
*asking* for us to voice our opinions. lets just make sure that we
>>have
the loudest voice.
>>
>
>>
>>my
friend closed his email with this biblical quote:
>>
>>Romans
12:9--Hate what is evil; cling to what is good.
>>
>>to
which i can only say AMEN
>>
>>
>
>
>
>
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From: "Shannon L. Stephens"
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Subject: Re: Why is there no hippie literature
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On Fri,
2 May 1997, Attila Gyenis wrote:
>
>
Don't you know anything. Brautigan is a Beat!
So is Tom Robbins.
>
Stephen King is not.
>
Okay.
Okay.
Normally
a list lurker, with the exception of the one day I posted a
little
wonder about a vending machine experience and a quest for song lyrics.
The
very day that the list master reminded us to keep the list beat...
But
someone said it...my door has been opened.
Tom
Robbins maybe beat, maybe not...my point is...he wrote Jitterbug
Perfume
which is a book that definately put the spin in the
rama-lama-ding-dong
that is my life!
-Shannon
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From: RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>
Subject: Re: Why is there no hippie literature
Shannon
L. Stephens wrote:
>
But someone said it...my door has been opened.
>
>
Tom Robbins maybe beat, maybe not...my point is...he wrote Jitterbug
>
Perfume which is a book that definately put the spin in the
>
rama-lama-ding-dong that is my life!
>
>
-Shannon
Dearest
Shannon the Lurker,
sounds
like quite a olfactory tornado. when
your door was opened i got
a whiff
of your spinning ramadan scent all the way over in the Kansas
Vortex
and am now looking for a wormhole from your door to mine.
now
back to the burroughs smelling thread everyone ...
david
rhaesa
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oh god
what a beautiful post? you should list it
p
RACE
--- wrote:
>
> as
i was pumping five bucks
>
into my 1974
>
guzzler
> i
gazed across the avenue
> to
see Jack
>
jumping out of the back
> of
an ugly green
>
pickup truck
>
with Vegas plates
>
and
> I
quickly paid for
> my
gasoline
>
and
>
zoooomed across
> to
the grocery market
> i
got a glimpse of him
>
saw him grabbing
>
four cans of spaghetti
>
sauce at 99cents
>
grabbed four myself.
>
>
then in the frozen
>
foods he was a
>
blur
> i
grabbed
> green
giant broc & cauli
>
green giant corn
>
food club california mix
>
and some
>
azparagus
>
for good measure
>
>
chased him down
>
and he threw
>
three huge potatoes at me
>
which i caught
> at
2.42 cents a pound
>
>
lost him then
>
got my lentils and Uncle Ben's
>
cause i liked the name
>
better than Minute Rice
>
two bags of sghatti noods
>
>
and other junk
>
when i saw him heading
>
thru
>
the checkout stand
> i
checked out
> at
$32.15
>
almost fainted at the
>
bargain
>
zooomed off for
>
cheap cigarettes
>
and caught up with
>
him
> at
the House of Sight and Sound
>
trapped in a CD case
>
for $25.00
>
but had to pass
>
and took
>
Mimi and Richard Farina
>
for $16.00
>
instead.....
>
>
hope you're having A Beautiful Day !!!
>
things are slowly drying up in
>
the puddles here.
>
>
david
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From: Gerald Nicosia
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Subject: Anstee, Nicosia, & Kerouac Estate
Fight
Dear Dean Palmer: May 2, 1997
Thanks for your letter. I have no problem with honest criticism of
myself,
which your letter provides. In fact, I
welcome such criticism.
I dislike mudslinging as much as
you. But the fact is, the other
side
(the Sampas side) has been slinging mud at me NONSTOP for the past four
years,
even before Jan's lawsuit was filed. In
the fall of 1993, when Brad
Parker's
little Humanities Corporation invited me to speak in Lowell,
because
the official Lowell Kerouac Committee (backed by Sampas) had
consistently
ignored me, one of Sampas's buddies, Roger Brunelle, publicly
called
me and Brad Parker a "son of a bitch!" What had Brad and I done that
was so
awful we merited being called a "son of a bitch" in public? Well, I
had
dared to ask my 20-year friend, Michael McClure, to announce that I
would
be speaking in Lowell the following night--so that Kerouac fans who
had
come to Lowell for Kerouac Week would know that I was in town. The
official
Kerouac Committee had done its best to black out our event
completely. After Mike McClure's indiscretion of
announcing Nicosia's
upcoming
speech, the Kerouac Committee refused to keep paying for his hotel
room at
the Lowell Hilton, and he was kicked out, with no place to rest
before
returning to California, so he had to come and sleep on Parker's floor.
You may think this story incredible,
but Brad Parker of Chelmsford,
Mass,
will verify every word of it.
Mr. Brunelle, by the way, has NEVER
APOLOGIZED to either me or
Parker
for this outrageous verbal assault.
It would take me fifty pages to list
each incident of mud slung at
me for
the past four years. Let me just take
you up to the most recent: my
day in
court in Albuquerque, this past Monday.
Mr. Rod Schlagel, John Lash's lawyer,
stands up before the judge and
tells
him: "Mr. Nicosia is not concerned about Jan Kerouac's Estate ... he
is only
concerned to gain prominence in the literary world"--and goes on and
on that
my sole motivation in all this is to attain glory for myself. He
never
mentions that I stood beside Jan again and again during the five years
when
she was critically ill, while Mr. Lash, her exhusband, never visited
her
once during this period.
Okay, you say, but Sampas is not
involved in Lash's legal action
against
me (or so says Sampas's lawyer, George Tobia).
The truth is, SAMPAS IS INTIMATELY
INVOLVED IN LASH'S ATTEMPT TO GET
ME
THROWN OUT AS JAN'S LITERARY EXECUTOR.
Can I prove this? Yes,
absolutely.
At one point, in the Albuquerque
action, Tom Staley, Director of the
Humanities
Research Center at University of Texas, Austin, sent an affidavit
to the
probate court. His affidavit stated
that it would be best for the
literary
community if Kerouac's papers were kept in one place. A short time
later,
one of Staley's superiors at the University of Texas got a call from
NONE
OTHER THAN JOHN SAMPAS! Sampas told the
other University of Texas
official
that he objected to Staley getting involved in the legal fight
between
Lash and Nicosia in Albuquerque. In
fact, Sampas may have violated
the law
by attempting to interfere in an ongoing legal action--an action he
is not
legally supposed to be a part of. We
are looking into that right now.
So okay, back to the mudslinging
issue. A couple of years ago, I
heard
Ken Kesey read a wonderful passage from, I think, SAILOR SONG. He
read a
story about this group of Underdogs, who were tired of all the
bullshit
that was being flung at them. So they
create the BAKATCHA!
movement;
they hire a plane, fill it with bullshit, and drop it in the faces
of
those who won't quit harassing them.
After the reading, Kesey said he
had
come to adopt the BAKATCHA! policy himself.
If you can't get people to
play
nice, you have to start flinging their bullshit right back at them.
So maybe Kesey's right, and maybe it's
time for all these folks who
keep
saying Nicosia is a "son of a bitch" and he's only in this to make
money,
to know that for every gob of mud they sling, a couple more are
coming
back at them.
By the way, I didn't call Anstee a
Nazi, and I don't think he is. I
referred
to the pernicious principle that the Nazis developed (or at least
refined)
of repeating lies until they're so common no one questions them.
And Rod certainly knew he was lying
when he said no one was going to
benefit
from me winning Jan's suit in Florida except myself. He knows quite
well
that Paul Blake's family will benefit substantially (as, in fact, Jack
Kerouac
himself wanted) and he knows quite well that thousands of scholars
will
benefit too.
As a matter of fact, Mr. Anstee and I
had what I thought was a
friendship
for over ten years, during which period--since he is a collector
and
archivist--I provided him with copies of all my documents pertaining to
Kerouac
affairs, and especially those that concerned Jan's lawsuit.
Moreover,
Mr. Anstee knows Mr. Sampas quite well, even if they have never
met in
person (which I believe they have).
To begin with, Mr. Anstee purchased
several items of Jack Kerouac's
from
John Sampas for his (Anstee's) personal collection. Furthermore,
Anstee
is best friends with Jeffrey Weinberg, Sampas's former dealer. On
top of
that, Anstee was part of the 1994 NYU Beat conference, at which
Sampas
spoke and attacked me in front of hundreds of people. He knows Mr.
Sampas's
arguments inside and out, maybe better than I do.
Please remember, that almost the same
bullshit was slung at Jan
Kerouac
too, as soon as she filed her lawsuit.
Although she was dying of
kidney
failure, they kept saying she was doing all this just for the money
(and
Mr. Anstee basically reiterates the same claim in suggesting she had
"far
TOO MUCH money"). When she died, I
had people calling me from the East
Coast,
asking, "How could she have died at 44?
We heard she was just FAKING
about
the kidney failure." You want to
take a guess where those rumors
originated?
I never heard Mr. Anstee raise his
voice once about the mud that was
slung
at either me or Jan, all those years.
You say "Let the mudslinging
end." Amen. But it's going to have to
end
with those that began it, and are still doing it. Otherwise I'm taking
Kesey's
advice: every last drop of the smelly stuff is going BAKATCHA!
Best, Gerry Nicosia
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Yes,
Bill, and from what I hear there may even be more than one as Jack had
to
re-write and re-write (contrary to myth) in order to get OTR published.
I saw
one of the scrolls at the Traveling Whitney exhibit when it passed thru
San
Francisco. It was very old and brittle,
very brown with little pieces
cracked
off. I read what was exposed, probably about the first page worth.
Jack used real first names such as Neal
etc. I was laughing because he
describes
how Neal came to the door "naked having just finished fucking his
wife"
or something, but the word "fuck" was definately written on the page.
No wonder the publishers in the early '50's
wouldn't publish it as is!
At the
time I was very glad the people in charge of Kerouac's estate had
cooperated
in the exhibition, but looking back on it now in light of "The
Controversy",
I wonder if Jan Kerouac and Gerry Nicosia hadn't been making
such a
stink all these years I would have ever gotten to see it at all, or if
in the
words of someone else, it might be today hanging on some rich guy's
wall...
Hey,
Jeffrey, can you tell us if the original scroll was one of the items
that
John Sampas put up for sale?
Jerry
Cimino
Fog
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On Fri,
2 May 1997, Jerry Cimino wrote:
> I
saw one of the scrolls at the Traveling Whitney exhibit when it passed thru
>
San Francisco. It was very old and
brittle, very brown with little pieces
>
cracked off. I read what was exposed, probably about the first page worth.
The
original quesiton about OTR being available is something I've been
wanting
to know, too. There really ought to be a movement to preserve these
texts
digitally -- I mean, little pieces cracking off? Is anyone doing
_anything_
to preserve it? And putting it in a public insitition or museum
isn't
good enough, sorry. It's the 90s -- all these texts should be part of
Project
Gutenberg (http://www.promo.net/pg/), typed up in plain vanilla
ASCII
and uploaded to the Net, to propagate on Unix servers forever.
I heard
there was absolutely no punctuation in the original OTR. I want to
use the
Cornix web applet (http://www.halcyon.com/chigh/corndemo.html) on
said
ASCII file of OTR to view it word-at-a-time on giant screens. When
people
talk about the Kerouac controversy and letting the works be together
in one
place--in the community of scholars etc.--_this_ is what I think of,
not a
university library somewhere (though of course, all the physical
artifacts
will and should be together somewhere--it's just that for me, the
data
itself will be much more useful).
> Jack used real first names such as Neal
etc. I was laughing because he
>
describes how Neal came to the door "naked having just finished fucking
his
>
wife" or something, but the word "fuck" was definately written
on the page.
> No wonder the publishers in the early '50's
wouldn't publish it as is!
Wow.
All I can say is wow. I want to read this!
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Dear
Jerry Cimino & Michael Stutz:
Regarding the argument that the ON THE
ROAD scroll should not only
be
preserved but also digitalized, Jan and I were saying that for years!
The problem: Sampas still owns it.
And yes, Jerry, he did have it up for
sale. I don't know if Jeffrey
Weinberg
was involved in the following offer.
But at one point, Tommy Goldwasser, a
real high-end San Francisco
literary
dealer, told printer and Kerouac collector Norm Davis: "I can get
you the
ON THE ROAD scroll for a million dollars."
Davis laughed: "Are you
kidding?"
Goldwasser said: "No."
Davis said, "Well, Tommy, I don't
have a million bucks." End of
conversation.
Sampas never sold it to either the New
York Public Library or the
Whitney,
though he allowed both of them to exhibit it for a few months in a
glass
case--which was good PR for Sampas, and suggested that he really was
going
to place it permanently in some library.
Only he hasn't. As a matter of fact, Jan and I asked New
York
Public
librarian Rodney Phillips why he didn't try to digitalize it, or
otherwise
preserve the crumbling scroll, while he had temporary possession
of it.
Phillips answered that, one, it would
cost a lot of money to do
this,
and the NYPL wasn't going to spend a lot of money on something they
didn't
own. Number two, the thing is so
fragile that if the NYPL guys had
tried to
unroll it or whatever, it might well have fallen apart, and they
would
have had a lawsuit from Sampas for injuring his property. I.e., the
liability
to the library was too great to do anything with it if they didn't
actually
own it.
Phillips did say that if the library
had actual ownership, they
would
undertake to preserve it right away.
We asked Phillips why he didn't just
buy it from Sampas. Phillips
said
Sampas had asked him to pay $400,000 for it, and the NYPL couldn't
afford
that kind of price for a single item.
If I've got any of this wrong, I
invite John Sampas or anyone else
to
provide corrections. This is all true,
to the best of my knowledge and
memory
(which I do not pretend are infallible).
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Subject: Attila's questions con'd -- Kerouac
Estate Fight
OK, Attila, I'm back, and want to help
further your effort to put
together
a long fact sheet on the whole Kerouac Estate Fight.
(And by the way, since I get accused of mudslinging and hating
everyone,
let me say that your "Kerouac Kontroversy" looked to me like an
honest
attempt to put down what you know. I'm
attempting to flesh out your
points
and in some cases correct them. I don't
pose as infallible--I'm not
the
Pope--and I welcome people correcting me too.)
Again, I'm moving down your list,
paragraph by paragraph (now on
page
2):
RE: Jan's lawsuit. No, there is no implication that Gabrielle's
will
was forged by Stella. At least I never
said this. This will take
extensive
analysis of various people's handwritings, and the forger, if
there
is one, may never be known.
You're right: Jan stood to gain at
most 1/3 of Jack Kerouac's
estate. Paul Blake, Jr., stands to get one third
also. The reason is that
1/3
goes to the Sampas family forever, incontrovertibly, because of a
Florida
dower's right that gives the widow 1/3 even if she is disinherited,
as
Stella was.
John Sampas cannot claim to be
literary executor for Jack Kerouac.
Jack
Kerouac's executor (or personal representative) was, by his own wishes,
Citizens
National Bank of St. Petersburg. John
has been made literary
executor
for the Estate of Stella Sampas Kerouac.
If he claims otherwise,
I'd
like to know what legal papers certify his claim.
Next: John Lash's fight with me--which
I explained somewhat in last
night's
post:
Jan Kerouac's exhusband, John Lash,
claims his sister Debra (not he)
heard Jan's
deathbed statement to the effect of: "Please dismiss the
lawsuit--let
the Sampases have everything."
This claim has been
contradicted
by every single medical person who attended her at Lovelace
Hospital
just before her death. All of them say
that Jan elected to have a
very
risky surgery (risky because of her bloodclotting problems, inherited
from
Jack) because it was the only way she could get strong enough again to
keep
fighting the Sampases, to keep fighting for Jack's papers. She said
this up
to the point of going under anesthesia, and she was never coherent
again
after surgery. She lived after surgery
for less than 24 hours,
bleeding
profusely, heavily sedated with morphine.
There are sworn
affidavits
to this effect.
As I said last nite, it is Lash who
has motioned the court for the
right
to get rid of me as Jan's literary executor, not me who has "sued"
him. His principal beef with me is that I want to
continue Jan's lawsuit,
as she
asked me to, and he wants to dismiss it, as part of a deal he made
with
John Sampas last summer.
As for Sampas selling off part of JK's
archives, it is beyond
"alleging." I have in my possession one of the sales
catalogues, offering
to sell
pieces of the archive by VIsa or Mastercard.
Jeffrey Weinberg, his
former
dealer, admits to having sold hundreds of items. All sorts of people
(dealers
and collectors) around the country have testified to having bought
and/or
having been offered significant items from the archive--including
manuscripts. Many of these people have showed me the
items they bought.
Johnny
Depp's brother Dan Depp (who runs a bookstore in Santa Cruz)
described
JD's visit with Sampas and the items he bought--more than just the
raincoat,
by the way. I believe Weinberg has
photos of Sampas and Depp
together.
As for Jack's desires, he showed all
his close friends--such as
Stanley
Twardowicz, for example--the careful files he had kept of all his
writings,
correspondence, etc., and talked of his desire to have it all
preserved. Stanley even told Jack, "Why don't you
put some of it in the
Northport
Public Library?" so Kerouac actually DONATED THE COMPLETE
MANUSCRIPT
OF THE TOWN AND THE CITY TO THE NORTHPORT PUBLIC LIBRARY, where
it is
today.
Kerouac wrote John Clellon Holmes in
June, 1962, in a letter I have
in my
possession, that he wanted his files preserved as "a goldmine of
information
for scholars." Earlier, he had
told journalist and friend Al
Aronowitz
that "someday they're going to write biographies about me, just
like
Hemingway," and he showed Al his files, saying the biographers would
need to
use those to fully understand him.
At the very end of his life, Jack
Kerouac needed money desperately,
but he
refused a big deal from Gotham Book Mart for all his papers. (Gotham
deals
primarily with collectors.) Instead, he
sold his letters from Allen
Ginsberg
to the University of Texas, and his letters from Ginsberg to
Columbia
University. JK never sold any part of
his archive to private
collectors--though
some of it was stolen from his bedroom and did get on the
collectors'
market.
Again, if Mr. Sampas has contrary
information, I'd like to see/hear
about
it.
The Kerouac Estate is worth far more
than $1 million. Right now,
Mr.
Sampas could accept $1 million offers from the Bancroft, the NY Public,
Stanford,
and probably a few other libraries JUST FOR KEROUAC'S PAPERS. The
paintings
and other artwork could probably bring another million dollars.
And the
house in Florida and its furnishings could probably bring a third
million. (By the way, Jan wanted that house turned
into a museum, or at
least
have the furnishings in it, including JK's desk and typewriter, as
well as
his clothing, put into a museum to recreate his work space, etc.)
None of
this takes into account the potential movie deals for millions of
dollars
on all of Jack's books, plus the steady stream of royalties (about
$200,000
a year) that the book sales generate; plus all the "bonuses" like
the
$10,000 the Gap paid for Jack's image wearing khakis.
All from an estate that was legally
valued at $91 when Jack died!
You ask: "Who should get all this
money?" Well I'd vote for Paul
Blake,
Jr., Jack's beloved nephew, getting at least some part of it. Paul,
absolutely
poverty-stricken, just lost his home and has his family living in
a
trailor on a neighbor's land.
OK: let's deal with Jan's money, as
this keeps coming up over and
over. Federal copyright law said that when one of
Kerouac's books hit the
28-year
renewal period, the living child should come in for 50%. Kerouac's
first
book renewed in 1978, but the Sampases held Jan off from getting any
of this
money (with various legal maneuvers) until the beginning of 1986.
Jan's financial manager told me
this: From 1986 thru 1988, her
income
averaged around $17,000 a year. Then it
jumped to about $33,000 for
the
next three or four years; and then in 1993 it jumped to over $100,000.
That
was her best year, because a television company had bought television
rights
to ON THE ROAD for a large sum, and she got half of it. 1994 and
1995
were equally good years, with Kerouac's works taking off mightily, and
her
income averaging around $100,000. In late
1995, however, John Sampas
cut off
her foreign royalties (by another legal maneuver, which Jan's lawyer
thought
questionable, but never had time to contest), and her income dropped
by
about $20,000. In the last months, as
Jan was dying, Sampas also figured
out
other ways to cut down Jan's income, such as instructing agent Sterling
Lord to
stop paying her any royalties from VISIONS OF CODY because 1/3 of
the
book (the part that had been published by New Directions in 1959 or
1960)
had fallen into public domain.
Remember, as a single person with no
dependents, she had a huge tax
liability
on all this. And remember, too, that
she often needed to hire
helpers,
drivers, etc. because of her own physical disability. She always
had
significant medical costs (dialysis fluids, tests, specialists, etc.),
even
though basic doctor care was provided by the kidney dialysis program at
Lovelace
Hospital at a reasonable cost. And the
last two+ years of her
life,
she was also eaten up by mounting legal costs, probably to the tune of
$30 or
$40 thousand.
More later. Off to see mom at the nursing home. As I mentioned
somewhere,
she just had a second stroke and now can't walk at all--it breaks
my
heart. When she could, she attended
every Kerouac/Beat event that came
up, as
many of you remember.
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Isn't
it pretty to think so!
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I had
the pleasure of touring the Whitney with Allen Ginsberg one
evening. He pointed out to me that the reason the
corner of the
manuscript
was damaged was because Lucien Carr's dog chewed it up. An
interesting
literary footnote.
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On Fri,
2 May 1997, Gerald Nicosia wrote:
> Only he hasn't. As a matter of fact, Jan and I asked New
York
>
Public librarian Rodney Phillips why he didn't try to digitalize it, or
> otherwise
preserve the crumbling scroll, while he had temporary possession
> of
it.
> Phillips answered that, one, it would
cost a lot of money to do
>
this, and the NYPL wasn't going to spend a lot of money on something they
>
didn't own. Number two, the thing is so
fragile that if the NYPL guys had
>
tried to unroll it or whatever, it might well have fallen apart, and they
>
would have had a lawsuit from Sampas for injuring his property. I.e., the
>
liability to the library was too great to do anything with it if they didn't
>
actually own it.
> Phillips did say that if the library
had actual ownership, they
>
would undertake to preserve it right away.
So in
other words, nobody has a copy of the text of the "real" version of
_On The
Road_, and the original ~50-year-old source is crumbling away in
somebody's
_basement_, brought out a couple times a decade to be put on
display
in a glass cage?
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Subject: Jake Barnes is beat (was "More on
dope")
Someone
wrote:
>
>Isn't
it pretty to think so!
>
Thanks,
Jake Barnes. If it's alcohol, surely
Lady Brett would think so....
Now,
speaking of Jake Barnes, I would say he IS beat. In fact, I think the
post-war
disillusioned crowd (the lost generation) is the precursor for the
beats. They, too, were fed up with life and the
illusion of "how things are"
and its
failure to match up to the dream we all live for. The difference is
that
the lost generation didn't see--couldn't see, perhaps--that there was
something
to reach for, as I think the beats did see.
The lost generation was
disillusioned,
and that's it. The beats were
disillusioned, but wouldn't let go
of the
desire to find something better.
---Wes
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Quite
apart from anything else, publishing this version as it was written
would
be a publishing goldmine (not least because the estate could then
claim
another 50 years copyright, as the Joyce and Lawrence estates have
done).
But usually the estates wait until it's about to go into the publc
domain.
Small
point to Gerry Nicosia - how ccome one third of VOC can slip into
public
domain if it was published in the 50's. Surely New Directions, which
after
all is still a very fine active publisher, would have renewed the
copyright
after 28?
Nick
W-W
>
>So
in other words, nobody has a copy of the text of the "real" version
of
>_On
The Road_, and the original ~50-year-old source is crumbling away in
>somebody's
_basement_, brought out a couple times a decade to be put on
>display
in a glass cage?
>
>
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Subject: On the Road - Uncut
Reply
to Nick Weir-Williams:
Question: how come the New Directions
VISIONS OF CODY slipped into
the
public domain?
Answer: It was actually published
1960; the year for renewal was
1988. It was not up to ND to renew it, but up to
Stella Sampas Kerouac and
the
attorneys for her family, as well as their agent, Sterling Lord. They
just
didn't bother renewing it; they also didn't bother with 7 other books
of
Kerouac's, which are now in public domain.
Starting in 1990, after Stella's
death, the only person who could
legally
renew the copyright on Jack Kerouac's books was Jan Kerouac. But
neither
the Sampases, their attorneys, nor Sterling Lord informed Jan of
this
fact, and consequently BIG SUR (which was up for renewal that year)
also
fell into public domain. By 1993, Jan
had learned through her friend
Aram
Saroyan of her sole right to renew her father's copyrights, and she
began
renewing them, starting with DESOLATION ANGELS, in her name alone. I
believe
she got as far as VANITY OF DULUOZ before she died. The Sampas
family,
however, insist that those books are still half theirs, despite the
fact
that the copyright registration in them (including VISIONS OF GERARD
and
SATORI IN PARIS) reads: "Copyright renewal by Jan Kerouac." As Jan's
literary
executor, I now retain sole right to authorize reprints of those
four
books in the United States, though I expect the Sampas family will try
to
contest me on this, as they contested Jan.
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On Fri,
2 May 1997, Gerald Nicosia wrote:
>
They just didn't bother renewing it; they also didn't bother with 7 other
>
books of Kerouac's, which are now in public domain.
Gerald,
do you have a list of these books? Getting these digitized and on
the net
would be a great start in preserving the Kerouac archive.
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From: Nick Weir-Williams
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Subject: Re: On the Road - Uncut
There's
a very strange by-product of the GATT free trade agreement signed a
year or
two back regarding literary copyrights. It's too complicated to
bother
the list with, but basically for a limited time anyone who failed to
register
or renew a copyright can now go and do so, and get copyright
protection
for the full-term they would have got if they'd done it properly.
Library
of Congress could advise in detail. As Literary Executor I would
have
thought this could be done by you.
Nick
W-W
>Reply
to Nick Weir-Williams:
> Question: how come the New Directions
VISIONS OF CODY slipped into
>the
public domain?
> Answer: It was actually published
1960; the year for renewal was
>1988. It was not up to ND to renew it, but up to
Stella Sampas Kerouac and
>the
attorneys for her family, as well as their agent, Sterling Lord. They
>just
didn't bother renewing it; they also didn't bother with 7 other books
>of
Kerouac's, which are now in public domain.
> Starting in 1990, after Stella's
death, the only person who could
>legally
renew the copyright on Jack Kerouac's books was Jan Kerouac. But
>neither
the Sampases, their attorneys, nor Sterling Lord informed Jan of
>this
fact, and consequently BIG SUR (which was up for renewal that year)
>also
fell into public domain. By 1993, Jan
had learned through her friend
>Aram
Saroyan of her sole right to renew her father's copyrights, and she
>began
renewing them, starting with DESOLATION ANGELS, in her name alone. I
>believe
she got as far as VANITY OF DULUOZ before she died. The Sampas
>family,
however, insist that those books are still half theirs, despite the
>fact
that the copyright registration in them (including VISIONS OF GERARD
>and
SATORI IN PARIS) reads: "Copyright renewal by Jan Kerouac." As Jan's
>literary
executor, I now retain sole right to authorize reprints of those
>four
books in the United States, though I expect the Sampas family will try
>to
contest me on this, as they contested Jan.
>
>
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From: Pamela Beach Plymell
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Subject: Re: More on dope
Blowing
in the wind or pissing in the wind?
C.
Plymell
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From: "Timothy K. Gallaher"
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Subject: Public Domain
This
means that these books that are in the public domain can be posted on
the
internet.
It is
too bad that Paul Blake cannot get royalties for them, but as they
are in
the public domain, someone ought to get busy and get them up.
How
about a beat-l ftp site?
What
books are in the public domain?
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From: Pamela Beach Plymell
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Subject: Re: For Charles Plymell
Richard:
Thanks
for the poem. It is helping inspire me to finish a long manuscript
that
dissolves Apocalypse Rose and Forever Wider into one and goes beyond. It
is to
be a reflection on the age of Apostasy X.
After hearing on the list
the
repitition of the song losing my religion...that's me on the corner, I
decided
last night "Robbing the Pillars" a term used in coal mining as they
would
knock down the supports while retreating from the cave.
Charles
Plymell
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From: PAM <mapaul@PIPELINE.COM>
Subject: Looking For Jack: The Literary
Influences of Jack Kerouac
Coming
soon from Upstart Crow Publishing:
Looking
For Jack: The Literary Influences of Jack Kerouac
by Paul
A. Maher Jr.
This
will be published in a limited quantity of 500 copies this summer.
This
will be available by reservation only.
More
info is forthcoming.....
It is
not so much as a dry, textual analysis of Kerouac's works in an
academic
vein but instead, a celebration of Jack Kerouac and his
appreciation
for many works of literature and its manifestation through much
of his
work. The main focus will be obvious influences and also, with a look
at
letters and journals, his awareness as a reader and writer. E-mail
privately
to be informed at a later date. This will be the last posting here.
Also...Vol.
I, No. 2 of The Kerouac Quarterly is in the editorial stage.
Thanks....
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Subject: Re: Looking For Jack: The Literary
Influences of Jack Kerouac
PAM
wrote:
>
>
Coming soon from Upstart Crow Publishing:
>
>
Looking For Jack: The Literary Influences of Jack Kerouac
> by
Paul A. Maher Jr.
>
>
This will be published in a limited quantity of 500 copies this summer.
>
This will be available by reservation only.
>
More info is forthcoming.....
>
> It
is not so much as a dry, textual analysis of Kerouac's works in an
>
academic vein but instead, a celebration of Jack Kerouac and his
>
appreciation for many works of literature and its manifestation through much
> of
his work. The main focus will be obvious influences and also, with a look
> at
letters and journals, his awareness as a reader and writer. E-mail
>
privately to be informed at a later date. This will be the last posting here.
>
Also...Vol. I, No. 2 of The Kerouac Quarterly is in the editorial stage.
>
Thanks....
Hi,
i've
seen a few references to this Kerouac Quarterly thing and i was
wondering
if you could tell me a bit more about it.
since i'm on
disability
with a conservater, i don't know whether i can convince him
to
cover subscription rates and all that, but i'd like to get some
information
just in case.
i just
sat today reading through a poem i wrote years ago called
Mississippi
which goes on for around 40 pages through lots of things
(excerpts
from it were on Beat-L) Pooh and the feminists and Angel from
EBA's
etc. (although i think they may be altered a bit from the original
stream
- a cut up i guess technically) anyway ... the first words are "I
first
met Jack Kerouac in Hanover New Hampshire ... not long after i
finished
it, i wrote the thing about Jack in the grocery store today and
then
did the Exploding Text poem tribute thing off of On Burroughs Work
and
just when it sounded as though the day would wind down your message
hit the
screen ....
and now
i'm wondering about this Kerouac Quarterly thing .... i guess
there
is always something to wonder about.
any
info you can send my way would be appreciated
sincerely,
david
rhaesa
salina,
kansas
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Subject: Re: On the Road - UnCut
Several
years ago, I saw an article on the 82 Naropa K fest and it showed
Gerard
Malanga photographing the scroll--unrolling it, recording the whole
thing.
Does anyone (esp. Gerry) know anything about this project?
Mitchell
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To: "More on dope"@cruzio.com
JAY S.
GERTZ wrote:
> Many of the prior arguments regarding
legalizing drugs were flawed in one
>
regard. Individual freedom is not marked by the absence of constraints.
Would
you mind explaining what you are saying here?
Freedom
>
comes from the soul, through exercising the heart and mind, and for those that
>
have attained it, no prison can hold them.
Knowing
that, and knowing even furthermore that the law has no power to
stop me
from exercising the freedom and power of my soul, has led me to
not
capitulate the integrity of my spirit to the bully power of legal
restraints.
Does that mean that there is a flaw in my belief that the
government
has no business, let alone legitimate rights, to dictate
what
substances I use to nourish my consciousness? Are you saying there
is a
flaw in my protest of the horrible punishment the governmewnt has
meted
out to me and continues as we speak to mete out unspeakable
horrors
to countless individuals for exploring drugs?
Are you
saying that because the government has no power to imprison my
spirit,
that it is therefore ok for it to imprison my body?
It is
your kind of verbiage that is causing untold harm to people. At
the
very least I would hope you would try to explain a bit more your
thinking
here.
Thank
you.
leon
>
Kleb
> .-
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Subject: Attila's questions, final chapter
Dear
Attila, May 2, 1997
You may have picked up a booboo in my
last installment. I wrote
that
Jack Kerouac sold his Ginsberg letters to the University of Texas and
his
Ginsberg letters to Columbia University--which makes no sense. I meant
to
write, that he sold his BURROUGHS letters to Columbia University.
OK, now for the rest of your
questions:
Another daughter? The daughter of Mary Carney and Jack? Judy
Machado? I've heard this claim second hand, mostly
from Dean Contover of
the Lowell
Kerouac Committee. I have no knowledge
to disprove her, but I
certainly
never came across anything that would suggest it was true. I'd
like to
know more. For instance, did Mary
Carney ever tell Jack that she
had his
child? If she did, then it would puzzle
me that, after reading more
than
2,000 of Kerouac's letters (many of which are in my archive in Lowell),
I never
saw him mention this daughter once. On
the other hand, he did
mention
Jan quite a bit in his letters. I also
wonder why she didn't come
forward
before?
According to Dean, the only answer is
a DNA test, and it might be
possible,
since John Sampas has in his possession Jack's famous page where
he
(Kerouac) spilled his own blood on paper to write "The Blood of the
Poet"
in his
own gore. A DNA test could presumably
be done from that blood
sample. If I ever get a say in the disposition of
the archive, I'd vote for
letting
Judy have this test conducted.
What does Mr. Sampas say?
Paul Blake, Jr., believes his grandmother
would not have
disinherited
him. He is upset that Stella did not
notify him of his
grandmother's
death till months after the fact; nor did Stella ever send him
a copy
of his grandmother's will. He would
like to see his Uncle Jack's
archive
preserved in a library, and he signed a letter of intention with Jan
Kerouac
to do just that, if they succeeded in wresting a controlling
interest
in the archive away from the Sampas family in court. He loves his
family
dearly, has worked for a living as a carpenter all his life, and has
no
greed about making money off the archive, though certainly he could use
his 1/3
interest to finally provide some financial security for his family
(including
5 kids).
Paul's life is quite precarious, and
he is at present one step away
from
complete homelessness. His eldest son
(his only actual blood child,
the
others are stepchildren) Paul III, who's about 21 years old, has been
homeless
several times in Nevada during the past couple of years.
Why would Jack Kerouac's will have been forged in 1973? Although
his
estate was valued at $91 by his widow in 1969, it was clearly worth a
lot
more even then. By 1973 several more
books, including VISIONS OF CODY,
had
been published posthumously, and people like Coppola were showing
interest
in movie and dramatic rights. It would
not have taken a psychic to
predict
that the estate was someday going to be worth a lot of money.
If Jan Kerouac's lawsuit in Florida
goes to trial, and if she wins
(that
is, if her Estate wins), her heirs will still be able to claim 1/3 of
everything,
both physical property and rights to unpublished material. As
her
literary executor, I may also have some say in what happens to all these
papers. As I have said over and over, I am pledged
to carry out her "letter
of
intention," which states her unequivocal desire to see all her father's
papers
placed in a university library--preferably the Bancroft in Berkeley.
You mention John Sampas's explanation
that he had to sell part of
the
archive to take care of the rest. Since
the copyrights alone were
earning
the Sampas family about $100,000 a year, why couldn't they use some
of that
money to take care of the archive?
Besides, if they place the
material
in a university, the university will do the cataloguing and
preservation. If I ever get to ask John Sampas question 3
(I haven't had an
answer
to my first two), it would be: if it is expensive and burdensome to
pay for
the care of the archive yourself, why not get it into a library
right
away?
You state: "I also feel that John
Sampas is now fully committed to
having
Jack's papers going to some public institution." What evidence do
you
have of this? After three years of my
own intensive research, I have
been
able to find no such evidence--and I have talked to librarians and
dealers
all over the country. If Sampas is
presently negotiating with a
library,
why can't he tell us? Ginsberg let it
be known a year in advance
that he
was negotiating with Stanford, and it did not hurt his negotiations.
Why
must these negotiations be kept secret?
Also, WHAT IS TAKING SO LONG???
Mr.
Sampas was made literary executor by his family over 6 years ago. That
is
longer than it took the Allies to win World War II. It does not take that
long to
get a bunch of boxes into a library, and to negotiate fair terms for
doing
so.
In October, 1994, I had one of my
periodic arguments with Ginsberg
about
this same subject. Ginsberg came back
to me, claiming he had just had
dinner
with John Sampas, and that Sampas had told him, "I'll get the stuff
into
the New York Public Library within 20 years." 20 years!!!??? How does
Mr.
Sampas know that he'll be alive in 20 years to complete the deal, or
that
the director of collections at the NYPL will be alive in 20 years, or
that
any library in the country will even have money to purchase a
collection
in 20 years? What about the Kerouac
scholars who would like
access
to the material today?
When Ginsberg told me that, my reply
was: "Jan Kerouac won't live
another
20 years." She didn't. Neither did Ginsberg. DON'T YOU THINK THE
TIME
FOR ACTION IS NOW??? IF MR. SAMPAS IS
SINCERE, DOESN'T HE OWE THE
WORLD
OF KEROUAC SCHOLARSHIP A DEMONSTRATION OF HIS SINCERITY, RIGHT NOW?
You ask if Sampas owns Jack Kerouac's
property, shouldn't he have
the
right to make as much money on it as he can?
Legally he may have that
right. Morally, he doesn't. One doesn't destroy a national treasure just
for the
sake of maximum profits--witness the fight now in northern
California
over saving Headwaters Forest (virgin redwood forest) from the
buzzsaws
of Pacific Lumber.
OK, I've answered about Jan's money in
my last post, and last night
I
explained that she was not on Medicaid, and in fact died with $10,000 in
unpaid
medical bills.
Last question--point. You speak about the fact that there
shouldn't
be this
"animosity." I agree, but
let's look at where it's coming from.
Also,
you don't believe in a conspiracy. It
was not Jan Kerouac who was
attacking
Mr. Sampas; it was not me who was attacking Mr. Sampas. Mr.
Sampas
has made an active effort to keep me from continuing my Kerouac
scholarship
(calling Tom Staley at University of Texas in an attempt to stop
me from
looking at Kerouac materials there). Sampas's former agent, Jacob
Hoye,
called the University of California Press to try to keep them from
reprinting
my book, MEMORY BABE. Sampas's agent
Sterling Lord wrote me a
year
and a half ago claiming MEMORY BABE was in copyright violation, in what
appeared
yet another ploy to put my book out of print.
As a matter of fact,
Viking/Penguin
put MEMORY BABE out of print within weeks after signing a
six-book
deal for unpublished Kerouac materials with John Sampas. Draw your
own
conclusions.
Moreover, one of the organizers of the
NYU 1995 Kerouac conference
told me
(off the record) that it was John Sampas who wanted me and Jan
Kerouac
kept out of that conference. Remember
that without Mr. Sampas's
cooperation,
they would have had no conference, no Kerouac manuscripts to be
read
onstage, etc.
Jan Kerouac was not cutting down John
Sampas's income month by
month;
he was cutting down hers.
I have not taken legal action to try
to get John Sampas kicked out
as
literary executor of Stella's estate.
But Mr. Sampas's new partner, John
Lash,
is taking action to get me kicked out as Jan Kerouac's literary
executor. Moreover, Mr. Sampas has shown an active
interest in the success
of Mr.
Lash's proceeding against me, and is presumably supporting it.
My lawyer has not threatened John
Sampas with a libel suit; his
lawyer
has threatened me.
Mr. Sampas dominates every aspect of
Jack Kerouac scholarship today.
He
dictated to Ann Charters what Kerouac letters could be published, and
which
ones couldn't, and which parts had to be censored. He hassled Steve
Turner
about what photos could be used in his book ANGELHEADED HIPSTER, and
even
complained that a photo of Jack with a teacup was shown on the book
jacket,
since Mr. Sampas prefers the image of a non-drinking Kerouac to be
put
forward to the world. He hassled Paul
Maher about the use of a Kerouac
drawing
on a bar napkin, which Mr. Maher put on the cover of his new magazine.
I supported Jan Kerouac in her lawsuit
against the Sampas family
because
I thought her motivation honorable and her cause just. That is the
most
that I have done against Mr. Sampas.
It's true I've said some hard words
about him. He's said some hard
words
about me, including calling me "a piece of trash" in front of
Ginsberg,
Robert Creeley, and a lobbyful of people at the Lowell Hilton.
But I'm ready to put all that behind
me, if he is. I state right
here,
I'll work with John Sampas any place, any time, to help get Jack
Kerouac's
archive put on permanent deposit in a library, for all who are
interested,
present and future generations, to study and learn from.
Now, can we hear from Mr. Sampas?