>From:   Bruce K. Isaacson, 102747,2722

>DATE:   6/14/97 4:39 PM

>RE:     Ginsberg Night at Enigma Garden, Las Vegas, Nevada

> 

>For your information.....

> 

>June 3, 1997 was Allen Ginsberg's 71st birthday.  On that evening, a

>group of 60 or so Las Vegas poets, writers, artists, bohos, and other

>illuminati turned out to remember Allen and honor his work and

>contribution.  There were notable poems commemorating Allen's work from

>German Santanilla and Gregory Crosby.  Dayvid Figler got the crowd

>bubbling with his own work and brought an excellent version of Allen

>reading "America", which held the audience intensely with its Vegas-like

>mix of humor and ennui.  Emmanuel read Allen's poem written to an

>Eldorado High School student, which contains a visionary mix of Howard

>Hughes-like paranoia and old-fashioned  Mob lore to describe Vegas of

>the 70s and America still.  Other parts of Allen's work read included

>Ignu and Kaddish.  Tribute poems to Allen by excellent poets who Allen

>favored such as Bob Kaufman and Helen Adam were also read aloud.  There

>was a score of Allen's books passed around by various people who brought

>them, including some limited editions as well as City Lights and Harper

>& Row publications.  Las Vegas poets who read also included Art Slate,

>Eavonka Ettinger, Joel Parilini, Mike Gullickson, Mike Flower, Jackie

>Nourigat, Mark Griffith and Gloria King.   A good time was had by all

>who attended and many came away with increased interest in one of

>America's unique and excellent voices.

> 

>Thanks to Las Vegas journalist and Enigma Cafe owner Lenadams Doris for

>making it possible.  I'd welcome hearing from anyone with other

>remembrances or comment.

> 

>Bruce Isaacson

>BruceI@compuserve.com

>Within a few weeks I expect the e-mail address to change to

>BruceI@skylink.net

> 

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Date:         Tue, 15 Jul 1997 11:32:33 -0700

Reply-To:     "Penn, Douglas, K" <dkpenn@OEES.COM>

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little kid

chinese restaurant

pickup sticks

make em click

yum yum

mu shu new shu

size 11

hmm

 

[[ spent a good hour last night listening to the sights in my

neighborhood

[[ per Aristotle, we're supposed to be able to modify our hearing

[[ but fixed in our vision, seeing, perceptions and believing

[[ the words before you are true  ??? listening?

 

sounds like a vision >>Douglas

 

 

"the map is not the territory"                  babu@electriciti.com

  (Alfred Korzybski)                    www.electriciti.com/babu/

 

>----------

>From:  James William Marshall[SMTP:dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET]

>Sent:  Tuesday, July 15, 1997 11:01 AM

>To:    BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

>Subject:       Sum

> 

>eyes

>boren captifitee

>anne wayting anne wayting

>four

>sum one two

>smutherme

> 

>                                                   James M.

 

<<nice>>

reminds me of Patti Smith and Tom Verlaine's "the night"

>all this "eye" talk

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Date:         Tue, 15 Jul 1997 16:50:13 -0400

Reply-To:     Tracy J Neumann <tjneuman@UMICH.EDU>

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From:         Tracy J Neumann <tjneuman@UMICH.EDU>

Subject:      Re: An Illiterate Impression of Visions of Cody

Comments: To: Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

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The impression i got from CC's book was that Neil didn't particularly care

for JK's portrayl of him, and that after a while he got over it.  As for

the rift between them, wouldn't it be more accurate to attribute this to

diverging lifestyles (and perhaps Kerouac's sexual involvement with

carolyn cassady) than a petty disagreement over money?

 

Tracy

 

On Tue, 15 Jul 1997, Richard Wallner wrote:

 

> On Tue, 15 Jul 1997, Sherri wrote:

> 

> > * Kerouac gave to Neal Cassady the first "On The Road" copy printed

> > but Neal Cassady didn't demonstrate any interest to the book *

> > again ciao.

> >

> > do any of you know anything about this?  was this the beginning of the rift

> > between them?

> >

> > ciao,

> > sherri

> >

> 

> I think the rift that drove them apart was that Neal was trying to raise

> two kids with wife Carolyn at near poverty level and Jack was making big

> $$$ with a book *about* him and wouldnt share even a penny.  Even when

> Neal went to jail on a pot bust, Jack refused to help (did buy Neal a

> typewriter to use in his cell but thats all)  When Neal was out of jail,

> he asked Jack's permission to publish their voluminous correspondence so

> he could feed his kids, and Jack refused.   In her book, "Off the Road",

> Carolyn Cassady is quite pointed about Jack's miserliness.

> 

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Date:         Tue, 15 Jul 1997 14:55:00 -0700

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Hello, I had a question concerning Billie Holiday mentioned in Beat

texts.  I am taking summer course on the Beat greats and we are doing a

presentation on Women beats.  I choose Billie Holiday, unfortunately the

time restraint has made it difficult to read all of the poems and novels

to find mention of her. So I was hoping to get some information from this

list.  I plead ignorance of most beat lit, and therefore seek your help

even more.

 

Thank you

 

Lush

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Date:         Tue, 15 Jul 1997 18:10:01 -0400

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This isn't exactly beat ( I believe he's usually saddled with the label

"NY School of Poets"-- which a friend once pointed out sounds like he

took a correspondence class advertised on  a matchbook cover...), but

Frank O'Hara's The Day Lady Died is a really lovely tribute, and among

my favorite poems.

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Date:         Tue, 15 Jul 1997 11:01:08 -0700

Reply-To:     Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

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> R. Bentz Kirby wrote:

> 

> I get the feeling Jack is an impressionist painter here, just not up to

> par with some other things he has done.  What is he going for here?

> Where and why is he choosing this course.

> 

> I am hopelessly bogged down in Part II.

> 

> Next, how about some Proust?

> 

> I think it is like You Can't Go Home Again and The Web and the Rock,

> unfinished works that leave one wanting the greatness that is partially

> revealed full flung.

> 

> So, I am not sure I will finish Cody this second time.  But I tried.

 

Bentz,

 

The more of Cody I read, the more I like it.  I think that the hard thing

to grasp is the mixture of writing styles but that's inherent in an

approach that takes events out of time and treats them as visions,

perhaps dream-like, expressions of moments.  I do think that he thought a

lot about the structure of this book and that there is a method in his

madness, so to speak.  I've still got another hundred pages to go and I

don't know how it ends, but I think he was struggling with a way to

present timelessness and unconscious/mythical configurations as an

overlay over actual events, and that is a hard thing to do and a hard

thing to read.  I'm still not sure if he's pulled it off.

DC

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Date:         Tue, 15 Jul 1997 23:06:02 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Literary Dandies

Comments: To: babu@electriciti.com

 

In a message dated 97-07-15 05:16:38 EDT, you write:

 

<< 

 I wonder what if Andy Warhol had been there with Neal instead? >>

 

That's a good one. Stills in action = film. Fast fwd. with Neal. The Lip sink

would have been off just like the portraits.

C Plymell

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Date:         Tue, 15 Jul 1997 23:19:51 -0400

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Subject:      Re: An Illiterate Impression of Visions of Cody

Comments: To: love_singing@msn.com

 

Of course. Where would any of us be with the petty quarrling?

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Date:         Tue, 15 Jul 1997 23:51:41 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

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In a message dated 97-07-15 15:11:57 EDT, you write:

 

<<  Jack refused to help (did buy Neal a

 typewriter to use in his cell but thats all)   >>

 

Thanks a lot. Yeah. I'll never forget those eyes when Neal pleaded with me to

lend him a fin ($5.00) to buy gas to the Hell's Angels party. It's a look you

never want to see. I've seen it on the Bowery and every skid row too much. He

had to make a big deal about paying me back. Of course he never had to go

through any of this. And It wasn't part of a con; It was atavistic.  So

anyway, fuck miserly Jack, who had a lot of things going for him except

class. Neal had more of that.

C. Plymell

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 00:20:08 -0400

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Subject:      Re: An Illiterate Impression of Visions of Cody

Comments: To: tjneuman@umich.edu

 

In a message dated 97-07-15 16:54:46 EDT, you write:

 

<< and perhaps Kerouac's sexual involvement with

 carolyn cassady) than a petty disagreement over money?

 

 Tracy >>

I'd guess that money was more important to N than J' sex with his wife,

Unless, of course he was humping her whlie N was in prison.

C Plymell

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Date:         Tue, 15 Jul 1997 21:34:07 -0700

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At 11:01 AM -0700 7/15/97, Diane Carter wrote:

 

> I'm still not sure if he's pulled it off.

 

see Man Ray, "L'enigme d'Isidore Ducasse" (1920)

 

 

and what's underneath?  pray tell, Diane?

 

> DC = deux chat

 

dancing pirate

 

http://www.electriciti.com/babu/                let the man come thru

stand up, and let the man come thru             let the man come thru

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 00:30:09 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Info on Billie Holiday

 

In a message dated 97-07-15 20:36:00 EDT, you write:

 

<< Hello, I had a question concerning Billie Holiday mentioned in Beat

 texts.  I am taking summer course on the Beat greats and we are doing a

 presentation on Women beats.  I choose Billie Holiday, unfortunately the

 time restraint has made it difficult to read all of the poems and novels

 to find mention of her.  >>

 

Oh fer Chrissake!

C. Plymell

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 00:32:22 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Info on Billie Holiday

Comments: To: kaufmanl@pacificu.edu, baculum@mci2000.com

 

In a message dated 97-07-15 20:36:00 EDT, kaufmanl@PACIFICU.EDU (Lusha M.

Kaufmann) writes:

 

<< Hello, I had a question concerning Billie Holiday mentioned in Beat

 texts.  I am taking summer course on the Beat greats and we are doing a

 presentation on Women beats.  I choose Billie Holiday, unfortunately the

 time restraint has made it difficult to read all of the poems and novels

 to find mention of her. So I was hoping to get some information from this

 list.  I plead ignorance of most beat lit, and therefore seek your help

 even more.

  >>

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Date:         Tue, 15 Jul 1997 21:40:38 -0700

Reply-To:     stauffer@pacbell.net

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Tracy J Neumann wrote:

> 

> The impression i got from CC's book was that Neil didn't particularly care

> for JK's portrayl of him, and that after a while he got over it.  As for

> the rift between them, wouldn't it be more accurate to attribute this to

> diverging lifestyles (and perhaps Kerouac's sexual involvement with

> carolyn cassady) than a petty disagreement over money?

> 

> Tracy

> 

> On Tue, 15 Jul 1997, Richard Wallner wrote:

> 

> > On Tue, 15 Jul 1997, Sherri wrote:

> >

> > > * Kerouac gave to Neal Cassady the first "On The Road" copy printed

> > > but Neal Cassady didn't demonstrate any interest to the book *

> > > again ciao.

> > >

> > > do any of you know anything about this?  was this the beginning of the

 rift

> > > between them?

> > >

> > > ciao,

> > > sherri

> > >

> >

> > I think the rift that drove them apart was that Neal was trying to raise

> > two kids with wife Carolyn at near poverty level and Jack was making big

> > $$$ with a book *about* him and wouldnt share even a penny.  Even when

> > Neal went to jail on a pot bust, Jack refused to help (did buy Neal a

> > typewriter to use in his cell but thats all)  When Neal was out of jail,

> > he asked Jack's permission to publish their voluminous correspondence so

> > he could feed his kids, and Jack refused.   In her book, "Off the Road",

> > Carolyn Cassady is quite pointed about Jack's miserliness.

> >

 

 

You forget to mention that Neal set Jack up with Carolyn.  Disagreements

over sexual situations like this one last awhile for men. Disagreements

about money last longer--beleive me, I've been there.  This one was

about money.  Jack was no sexual threat to Neal.

 

James Stauffer

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Date:         Tue, 15 Jul 1997 23:34:12 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

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now now charlie, don't you feel like doing this persons homework,

 why we could suggest a reading list. I won't flame the guy cause that

soft hearted salina guy will tut me with his patience.  and i have been

there,  don't feel like actually reading the stuff and then coming up

with an idea of something interesting to write. I just randomly pick an

idea and ask people . maybe hit the yahoo search button.ok i haven't

been there.

because i love to read and talk

p

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Date:         Tue, 15 Jul 1997 21:47:26 -0700

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From:         runner711 <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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At 8:06 PM -0700 7/15/97, Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

 

> In a message dated 97-07-15 05:16:38 EDT, you write:

> 

> <<

>  I wonder what if Andy Warhol had been there with Neal instead? >>

> 

> That's a good one. Stills in action = film. Fast fwd. with Neal. The Lip sink

> would have been off just like the portraits.

 

 

no no no.  those were the pissing portraits.  where Joe Dellasandro emptied

his bladder.  and don't forget fuck, heat, and what where some of his other

film titles?  Will never forget Dracula and Frankenstein.  changed me

forever as a kid.  jeez, and can't keep bowie's suffragette city off my

tape player, either.  damn.

 

I miss Andy.  and Versace who died today.  all dandies must morn.  Andy

created the term "superstar".  Got his start designing shoe advertisments.

Who would have thought?  that some other agenda should come along and shoot

him!

 

but andy would have talked real slow.  I'm told he had quite the wit, but

don't know if Neal wouldn't get quickly bored with him.  Kerouac at least

seems to keep his attention.  they cruised similar strips.  I guess andy

and neal would talk about cars and chicks or fame and death and dying.

 

yeah?  <<Andy

 

yeah.  <<Neal

 

[[lots of staring out to sea

 

> C Plymell  = count plymouth

 

dancing paris

 

 

 

<<laugh......

 

http://www.electriciti.com/babu/                let the man come thru

stand up, and let the man come thru             let the man come thru

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Date:         Tue, 15 Jul 1997 21:49:01 -0700

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From:         runner711 <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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At 8:19 PM -0700 7/15/97, Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

 

 

> Of course. Where would any of us be with the petty quarrling?

 

without Charles.                WITHOUT!

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Date:         Tue, 15 Jul 1997 23:13:39 -0700

Reply-To:     "Steve Smith a.k.a. Whiskey Wordsmith" <psu06729@ODIN.CC.PDX.EDU>

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From:         "Steve Smith a.k.a. Whiskey Wordsmith" <psu06729@ODIN.CC.PDX.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Info on Billie Holiday

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On Wed, 16 Jul 1997, Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

 

> In a message dated 97-07-15 20:36:00 EDT, you write:

> 

> << Hello, I had a question concerning Billie Holiday mentioned in Beat

>  texts.  I am taking summer course on the Beat greats and we are doing a

>  presentation on Women beats.  I choose Billie Holiday, unfortunately the

>  time restraint has made it difficult to read all of the poems and novels

>  to find mention of her.  >>

> 

> Oh fer Chrissake!

> C. Plymell

 

dear plymell:

> 

what the hell does "oh fer chrissake" mean? up on yer highhorse "i was

there and how dare some mere student ask such a question"? yer goofy

response brings up a "oh for chrissake" from me, too. lusha asks a fair

enough question. this list is, among other things, for such questions and

questings.

 

if you are not --any of you--interested in responding in some

constructive way to her question, just ignore it--don't resort to a

snotty repost from deep left field!!!!

 

steve

 

(who is, in all forthrightness, lusha's professor in the course she

mentions---and i feel guilty about having told her "hey, yes, send a

message to the beat-l list--they are kind and helpful for the most part;

they will talk with you and care about some of the same things you care

about"; i, for one, do not see her question as asking someone to do her

work for her; she has been interested enough to go out here on the list

for views and news and knowledge; don't flame her; don't be shits in a

snotty snit.)

 

s.s.

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Date:         Tue, 15 Jul 1997 23:24:33 -0700

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Sic transit gloria, Gianni

 

No beat certainly but terrific flair.

 

A loss to Eurotrash everywhere.  Not a dandy tho, sort of an

anti-dandy--the triumph of flash over taste, but god rest his soul. I'll

miss the catalogs, acres of lovely flesh to sell a teacup or a necktie.

Warhol would have liked him, I should think.

 

J. Stauffer

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Date:         Tue, 15 Jul 1997 23:36:36 -0700

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Steve,

 

As one who flamed your student let me just say this.  If someone came on

the list with a question about Billie and the Beats, or a hypothesis to

test, I think they'd get a fair response.  The post which started this

admitted a lack of time to do the reading and just asked for shortcuts.

How would you like "Dear Beat List, I have a paper assigned dealing with

On the Road.  I don't have time to read it, could someone please help me

by posting a summary.  Thanks so much.  I sure am looking forward to

being a college graduate."

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 00:02:24 -0700

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From:         "Steve Smith a.k.a. Whiskey Wordsmith" <psu06729@ODIN.CC.PDX.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Info on Billie Holiday

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On Tue, 15 Jul 1997, James Stauffer wrote:

 

> Steve,

> 

> As one who flamed your student let me just say this.  If someone came on

> the list with a question about Billie and the Beats, or a hypothesis to

> test, I think they'd get a fair response.  The post which started this

> admitted a lack of time to do the reading and just asked for shortcuts.

> How would you like "Dear Beat List, I have a paper assigned dealing with

> On the Road.  I don't have time to read it, could someone please help me

> by posting a summary.  Thanks so much.  I sure am looking forward to

> being a college graduate."

> 

dear james: bit of a logical fallacy in yer response above, eh? yes, she did

mention lack of time--a bit of a fall on her part: what she was saying

most of all (negated or circumscribed due no doubt to email structure and

her own nervousness about posting to the list for the first time) was

that she was looking for extra stuff AFTER her own work.

 

the logical fallacy gig i mention is that not one part of your analogy

even remotely applies to her original post or to the spirit of it.

 

however, i do see how you might go off half-cocked like this-----i made

the same mistake (as i painfully found out) on another list

 

i monitor all lists that i suggest my students use for conversation and

info---i would consider it a serious breach of academic honesty for any

of them to get others to do their work for them; i do not in the

slightest way feel that lusha has done such a thing on the beat-l list

 

i must say that i will think twice before i suggest the list address to

my students in the future

 

please, james, do not consider this a response only to you--in tone or in

content; i am up in arms in a general way--and always with the best

interests of my student and her interests and feelings in mind

 

steve

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 00:16:48 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Info on Billie Holiday

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I tend to agree with Charles on this one.  Forgetting hat it sounds a lot

someone asking for someone else to do their homework (a common event on "the

net")

 

But,

 

Billie Holiday is not "a Women beat".  Might as well do a topic on Buddy

Bolden Jimmie Rodgers or Robert Johnson or maybe in keeping with the woman

theme, Bessie Smith or Lena Horne or Sarah Vaughn or anybody  How Kate (God

Bless America Smith?).  How about Patsy Cline?

 

I guess you are limiting the topics to people mentioned in Beat writing.

How about Yma Sumac???

 

Also, what do you expect to glean from the writings and poetry you don't

have time to read in terms of a presentation on Billie Holliday?  So is your

presentation about Billie Holliday or about what was written about her by

some drunken beatniks? Letting us know more would help.

 

The easyest way for you to learn something about Billie Holliday is to go to

Blockbuster video and rent Lady Sings the Blues (1972 starring Diana Ross

and Billie Dee Williams).

And to answer your question anyhoooooow (so don't say I didn't help ya)  in

Visions of Cody there is a bit where they mention Billie Holliday and her

song Gloomy Sunday as the suicide song of the thirties.

 

And also don't go sulk.  Write back if you are actually keen on this.

At 11:13 PM 7/15/97 -0700, you wrote:

>On Wed, 16 Jul 1997, Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

> 

>> In a message dated 97-07-15 20:36:00 EDT, you write:

>> 

>> << Hello, I had a question concerning Billie Holiday mentioned in Beat

>>  texts.  I am taking summer course on the Beat greats and we are doing a

>>  presentation on Women beats.  I choose Billie Holiday, unfortunately the

>>  time restraint has made it difficult to read all of the poems and novels

>>  to find mention of her.  >>

>> 

>> Oh fer Chrissake!

>> C. Plymell

> 

>dear plymell:

>> 

>what the hell does "oh fer chrissake" mean? up on yer highhorse "i was

>there and how dare some mere student ask such a question"? yer goofy

>response brings up a "oh for chrissake" from me, too. lusha asks a fair

>enough question. this list is, among other things, for such questions and

>questings.

> 

>if you are not --any of you--interested in responding in some

>constructive way to her question, just ignore it--don't resort to a

>snotty repost from deep left field!!!!

> 

>steve

> 

>(who is, in all forthrightness, lusha's professor in the course she

>mentions---and i feel guilty about having told her "hey, yes, send a

>message to the beat-l list--they are kind and helpful for the most part;

>they will talk with you and care about some of the same things you care

>about"; i, for one, do not see her question as asking someone to do her

>work for her; she has been interested enough to go out here on the list

>for views and news and knowledge; don't flame her; don't be shits in a

>snotty snit.)

> 

>s.s.

> 

> 

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 02:17:41 -0700

Reply-To:     Leon Tabory <letabor@CRUZIO.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Leon Tabory <letabor@CRUZIO.COM>

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Say what? Thank you David. Not that that tired old clich=E9 means

anything, nor do i mean to insinuate in any way that you did it looking

for any kind of thanks or something like it, still i been wantin to tell

you as soon as I read your piece, that was just one of those things that

happen once in a great while when something is just all right, in the

right time, and right on time too, not to mention right on target, The

best for the last after all kinds of agonizing brilliant flashes

sparking energies all around.

 

As I found myself writing to a friend I suddenly realized I should let

you know too how it made me feel. And now that I do, I would be less

than candid if I didn't mention to you that this protesting of

illiteracy  so much does make me wonder, hey what's going on here.

Myself I thought one of the virtues of your post was that it took a

populist style so to speak as opposed to an exhibition of alive

effervescent erudition and agility like almost magician sparkling before

my eyes, still not quite matching my non-literary real life

nevertheless, impressions of the subject of these eloquent theories also

that plain folks  like me also are grateful to be within ear shot though

feeling not up to the task of entering knowledgeable literary, poetic

philosophic let alone moral judgments and considerations, in other words

having enjoyed the great inspired symphony in awed drop jaw silence, you

helped me catch my breath again, to find my voice jabbering nonsense,

forgive me everybody

 

I am delighted with the poetic justice that awarded you such a fitting

celebration after the brilliant flowers that shot up in the garden that

you planted. You drew such dedicated energy of such immense talents.

ending with such a beautiful bouquet to crown the fruits of David's

taking your call so close to his heart, which beats  pretty close to

that backpack also, and coming through, coming through, hey guys, look

at it this way. I too felt a strong draw to immediately let him know how

welcome  his touch was, but I was derailed. I had time to answer a

couple of letters. And one thing I did that I hadn't done before, was

forward a post. I was answering John Cassady's invitation for a lunch,

and I added on to him David's post. Come to think of it, I too should

say something to David (Our counterpart of Rinaldo Rasa?). Now that I

think of it I'll snip this his part of this letter and send it to him.

He deserves all the responses that he gets. End of snip

 

Now come to think of it again, I'll mail it to us on the list.

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 05:59:49 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

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From:         Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Subject:      Re: Info on Billie Holiday

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At 12:32 AM 7/16/97 -0400, you wrote:

>In a message dated 97-07-15 20:36:00 EDT, kaufmanl@PACIFICU.EDU (Lusha M.

>Kaufmann) writes:

> 

><< Hello, I had a question concerning Billie Holiday mentioned in Beat

> texts.  I am taking summer course on the Beat greats and we are doing a

> presentation on Women beats.  I choose Billie Holiday, unfortunately the

> time restraint has made it difficult to read all of the poems and novels

> to find mention of her. So I was hoping to get some information from this

> list.  I plead ignorance of most beat lit, and therefore seek your help

> even more.

>  >>

> 

 

 

Billy was a wonderful singer, but who ever said she was a beat?

Anyway, look at the Diane Ross film Lady Sings the Blues if you

want a distorted overview.

 

Mike Rice

mrice@centuryinter.net

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 06:04:28 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

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At 11:34 PM 7/15/97 -0500, you wrote:

>now now charlie, don't you feel like doing this persons homework,

> why we could suggest a reading list. I won't flame the guy cause that

>soft hearted salina guy will tut me with his patience.  and i have been

>there,  don't feel like actually reading the stuff and then coming up

>with an idea of something interesting to write. I just randomly pick an

>idea and ask people . maybe hit the yahoo search button.ok i haven't

>been there.

>because i love to read and talk

>p

> 

> 

The last time I saw Lady Day she was standing in front of the

City Lights bookstore in S.F., tying up her arm for a hot

shot of horse from a syringe  dangling from her

purse.  Billy had stood up the crowd at the Hungry I that

night, but she didn't seem to give a shit.  She had a date

to meet Lenny Bruce in front of City Lights.  So who shows

up?  Thats right, Ladies and Gentleman: Albert Goldman!

 

Strange Fruit, don't you think?

 

Mike Rice

mrice@centuryinter.net

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 06:03:04 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

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At 09:40 PM 7/15/97 -0700, you wrote:

>Tracy J Neumann wrote:

>> 

>> The impression i got from CC's book was that Neil didn't particularly care

>> for JK's portrayl of him, and that after a while he got over it.  As for

>> the rift between them, wouldn't it be more accurate to attribute this to

>> diverging lifestyles (and perhaps Kerouac's sexual involvement with

>> carolyn cassady) than a petty disagreement over money?

>> 

>> Tracy

>> 

>> On Tue, 15 Jul 1997, Richard Wallner wrote:

>> 

>> > On Tue, 15 Jul 1997, Sherri wrote:

>> >

>> > > * Kerouac gave to Neal Cassady the first "On The Road" copy printed

>> > > but Neal Cassady didn't demonstrate any interest to the book *

>> > > again ciao.

>> > >

>> > > do any of you know anything about this?  was this the beginning of the

> rift

>> > > between them?

>> > >

>> > > ciao,

>> > > sherri

>> > >

>> >

>> > I think the rift that drove them apart was that Neal was trying to raise

>> > two kids with wife Carolyn at near poverty level and Jack was making big

>> > $$$ with a book *about* him and wouldnt share even a penny.  Even when

>> > Neal went to jail on a pot bust, Jack refused to help (did buy Neal a

>> > typewriter to use in his cell but thats all)  When Neal was out of jail,

>> > he asked Jack's permission to publish their voluminous correspondence so

>> > he could feed his kids, and Jack refused.   In her book, "Off the Road",

>> > Carolyn Cassady is quite pointed about Jack's miserliness.

>> >

> 

> 

>You forget to mention that Neal set Jack up with Carolyn.  Disagreements

>over sexual situations like this one last awhile for men. Disagreements

>about money last longer--beleive me, I've been there.  This one was

>about money.  Jack was no sexual threat to Neal.

> 

>James Stauffer

> 

> 

Listen, Gore Vidal says both Kerouac and Cassady were homosexual,

and had been lovers, at least at times.  isn't it possible

homosexuality played a role in their rift?

 

Mike Rice

mrice@centuryinter.net

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 13:12:47 +0200

Reply-To:     Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Subject:      Gianni Versace.

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    COME VORREI MORIRE   by Gianni Versace

 

        COME IL CONTE SALINA DI LAMPEDUSA,

           IL GATTOPARDO: GUARDANDO

             IL LAGO, CON SERENITA'.

            LA MORTE NON MI FA PAURA.

 

 

---

yrs

Rinaldo.

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 07:04:50 -0500

Reply-To:     RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

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Good Morning,

 

Friends, and that is what i feel so many of you are, cybernetically

connected to me more closely than most people i know - i thought i would

sit down for a moment this morning while sipping my first cup of coffee

and express some gratitude for all the wonderful comments i have

received recently both on the List and Off.  I must admit that my big

toe is swelling a bit but fortunately not my head yet. =20

 

A very wise man taught me through a book that it is all about having an

angle and so i guess that i just looked at all the different geometric

shapes created by others and then stepped back about ten paces and took

in the larger portrait. =20

 

I've enjoyed the specific comments and what one refered to me as the

reinvigoration of the cyberthread or something along those lines.  I

believe that certain people have made a serious question about the

nature of the gift that Jack gave Cody and the appreciation of it and i

really just thought about the times at Christmas and Birthdays when

people who loved me with their hearts full gave me presents that were so

far from what i really desired that i sometimes wanted to scream - don't

you know i'll never wear these things!  But i never did because to me

there is something about intentionality when it comes to the giving of

gifts even of the legendary and the mythic variety - and even in these

perhaps archetypal rituals of gift-giving we can look back and say that

it is the thought that counts.

 

As i said, i am moving ahead to another book and today on July 16 i will

finally crack this book by James Joyce that just feels powerful.  I

believe that i will actually read this book about June 16 very slowly

and linearly.

 

I realize the journey will be dangerous.  A dear friend in Kansas City

reported that half way through Ulysses he had a stroke.  The doctors

didn't declare any causal relationship but it makes you wonder.

 

So armed with guides and bodyguards and a rolling tape of the Grateful

Dead playing Saint Stephen in my mind i trudge forward.  I will turn

into the chapter titled I this morning some time.

 

Here were my impressions of Judging the upcoming book by its cover...

 

 

Erasing Apollo - Erasing Bacchus: Another tale in the Legend of

Abraxas......

 

I hold the black and white book in my hands listening to a man with my

middle name as he maps the stars that one reads on a journey along the

road of the physical world or along the roads twisting and turning in

and out as one attempts to find the oblique pathway back to the sanity

of times forgotte.  The eternal myth of return is recounted in this

black and white book and I have so many guides helping me from stars

beyond parallel universes all the way home to the safety and security of

a sacred bathroom in an apartment named #23.  This journey is the

oblique pathway from insanities so personal that perhaps they should not

be told.  Some say that in the telling I can help others to find their

way but each route winds a different road up and around hollers in the

mountains and back through misty mornings in the hill country going

through the roots of one=92s psyche and physical ancestry chasing a hope

of return, return to something that maybe never was but hopefully will

be when I get there.  This map is not an accurate description of the

territory and at best is my individual map and no one can learn

themselves from it, only me.  For those who find that uninteresting, as

I might, I would not be at all offended if you set this down and

returned to your busy lives and the realities of everyday magic that you

love and cherish.  If you don=92t love and cherish the everyday elements

of your life, perhaps you should read on for a bit at least, because the

places and stories of the unreal-realities that were so deeply felt to

me makes the lives of the average James and Joyce a portrait of the

mysteries of happiness.  I hold the book in my hand.  Just holding it is

enough for now.  No need to open this book yet. =20

 

Some might think my perceptions off for saying that this is a black book

with white letters.  Even I did for quite some time.  Many say don=92t

judge a book by its cover and being the intrinsically rebellious type I

have done so for many many years.  My judgement is that this will be a

good book.  I think of Melanie=92s line - wish I could find a good book t=

o

live in.  I don=92t really feel that I will live in this book, not

permanently at least, but it appears at first glance to be a good enough

to help me find my way into my own book, a book that does not represent

my Self but actually is me.  Hopefully, these somewhat random musings

along the journey through this good book will provide direction for me

towards a book worth living in that is one in which I am both author and

protagonist and most of the characters in the mist.

 

The white letters on the black background appear on the back of this

book.  At the top right hand corner of the back cover is the word

LITERATURE.  And I smile and say to my little self well it=92s about time

you journey into this Type of Book to see where it will take you - you

dork! =20

 

I read further and am zapped by a lightning bolt of synchronicity

recognizing the white numerals signify the year in which I was born.  It

is as if the complete and unabridged text was corrected and entirely

reset just for me.  At least that will be the way it is for a period of

time as my mind wanders through this book checking in with my guides and

bodyguards along the way.

 

I am sitting on my sofa as I read these white words and it is brown and

green and belonged to my step-Grandmother Mary Vineyard who died fairly

recently.  I visited her and her son Don - my stepfather and conservator

- at the nursing home shortly before her death and we both watched and

felt her pain and I watched Don=92s pain the tough Marine facing the

passing of his Mother and it was such a touching and sorrowful event.=20

Entire books could be written about gentle Mary Vineyard and her sons

but that is not the direction that my words will go today.  Rather, I

will sit on her sofa as I examine this book corrected and reset in the

year of my birth into this world.

 

I read further and see that the original American edition, which is all

I could possibly comprehend, was published at the time that my parents

were infants and that there is a foreward by the author and a foreward

containing the court decision concerning the censorship of this good

book in my hands the opinion of a Judge John M. Woosley.

 

My heart leaps for joy.  I will be able to meet the author before

delving into this new ground of literature but I will be able to ground

the entire reading in an area of my expertise as I spent an entire year

involved in critical study and reearch of American first amendment law.=20

It will be interesting to ponder Judge Woosley=92s words in light of the

notions of critical theory and postmodern criticism which I have studied

in application to the good book I am about to travel through.  It will

provide an anchor to this journey of a time when my mind was not only

fine but sharp as a tack when I spent hours examining and analyzing and

synthesizing the words of Supreme Court justices in an attempt to create

new visions of thought relating to subject matters loosely thrown

together under the veil of freedom of expression.

 

A numerological code is explained which may be beyond me, but it appears

that this edition which allows the pages of the old to appear in the

pages of the new and this makes me think of the relativity of time but

not so much that my mind spins off in a tornado.

 

This is the first time it is in paperback.  Perfect.  I much prefer

paperbacks especially used ones because you can feel the past in them

much better.  They read more like a well worn pair of tattered Levis

than a Tuxedo and I am much more at home in the tattered blue jeans.

 

One other thing appears in white on the back cover.  a numerical code.=20

394-70380-4.  I remember and laugh at myself times in the past when I

would search for meaning in the numerical code of the book rather than

open the book and read it.  Perhaps just a different form of perception

a different methodology of reading.  Probably not though!

 

These are the white letters on the cover and they are indeed

meaningful.  The remainder of the cover provides incredibly enticing

emblems including three flowers (which I will proclaim are sunflowers)

two purple and one red with faces on the inside where the sunflower

seeds grow and I laugh at the time in Winston-Salem North Carolina where

a appalachian trail hiker named Easy Rider decided that I was Johnny

Sunflower Seed.  I wonder what he=92s doing now?

 

The book has a tattered front cover.  Just like my favorite jeans.  It

is an antique.  I will cherish this book like one is I live in it for

some time to come.  I peak inside the back cover.  It appears that a

previous owner had difficulty with getting a pen to produce ink and

swirled and swirled around until the ink came along in a jagged little

line in the middle of the swirls.  Lightning bolt among the swirling

waters.  I declare that this page is art.

 

What a wonderful cover.  What a good book.  I will definitely move into

this book soon.  But for now I will slow my pace a bit more even to the

crawl of a turtle along the side of a country road lost looking for its

way back home but perfectly content in its journeying.  No homesickness

in the turtle.  No fear because of the biological gift of a suit of

armour.  And I feel my own protections secret shields that envelope me

that I must address and so I set the book beside me on old Mary

Vineyard=92s sofa and move my mind to sweet things in the present and the

future.

 

 

The sweet things border on the edges of Henry Miller and Anais Nin but

hopefully i'll not be too distracted by the sweet wonders to prevent me

from trudging through this June 16 adventure finding my way back from

the universal to the particular and from there ... from there ...  ah

shit, i ain't gonna try and look that far ahead.

 

shalom,

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 11:03:11 -0400

Reply-To:     CVEditions@AOL.COM

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Info on Billie Holiday

 

In a message dated 97-07-16 05:37:38 EDT, you write:

 

<< .

 >Kaufmann) writes:

 >

 ><< Hello, >>

 

Lusha. How did Bob feel about being a beat? I put him up there at Corso

status, though willing to be on the front lines more. Took unecessay

beat-ings from the cops. I knew him most in  his silent days, so we spent

most of the time on the Muni just looking out the windows.

Charles Plymell

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 11:07:53 -0400

Reply-To:     CVEditions@AOL.COM

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: An Illiterate Impression of Visions of Cody

 

In a message dated 97-07-16 06:15:56 EDT, you write:

 

<< Jack was no sexual threat to Neal.

 > >>

 

I think James is correct on this. There might be spats, yes. And I think Neal

wd have felt a little betrayed in prison where his mind had time to play on

him, but money would be the larger concern in the long run.

Anyway that's how I'd see it. Maybe ask Carolyn?

C Plymell

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 09:53:36 -0700

Reply-To:     "Shannon L. Stephens" <shanstep@CS.ARIZONA.EDU>

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From:         "Shannon L. Stephens" <shanstep@CS.ARIZONA.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Info on Billie Holiday

Comments: To: "Steve Smith a.k.a. Whiskey Wordsmith" <psu06729@ODIN.CC.PDX.EDU>

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On Tue, 15 Jul 1997, Steve Smith a.k.a. Whiskey Wordsmith wrote:

 

> On Wed, 16 Jul 1997, Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

> 

> > In a message dated 97-07-15 20:36:00 EDT, you write:

> >

> > << Hello, I had a question concerning Billie Holiday mentioned in Beat

> >  texts.  I am taking summer course on the Beat greats and we are doing a

> >  presentation on Women beats.  I choose Billie Holiday, unfortunately the

> >  time restraint has made it difficult to read all of the poems and novels

> >  to find mention of her.  >>

> >

> > Oh fer Chrissake!

> > C. Plymell

> 

> dear plymell:

> >

> what the hell does "oh fer chrissake" mean? up on yer highhorse "i was

> there and how dare some mere student ask such a question"? yer goofy

> response brings up a "oh for chrissake" from me, too. lusha asks a fair

> enough question. this list is, among other things, for such questions and

> questings.

> 

> if you are not --any of you--interested in responding in some

> constructive way to her question, just ignore it--don't resort to a

> snotty repost from deep left field!!!!

> 

> steve

> 

> (who is, in all forthrightness, lusha's professor in the course she

> mentions---and i feel guilty about having told her "hey, yes, send a

> message to the beat-l list--they are kind and helpful for the most part;

> they will talk with you and care about some of the same things you care

> about"; i, for one, do not see her question as asking someone to do her

> work for her; she has been interested enough to go out here on the list

> for views and news and knowledge; don't flame her; don't be shits in a

> snotty snit.)

> 

> s.s.

> 

 

Lusha...

 

All I know is that if I hear Billy singing April in Paris at the right

time, in the right place, I can be moved to a tear or two. My advice re:

any concerns you have about this list and the responses to your question

is this...Persist and elaborate! Engage in the conversation...no need to

be sheepish...Get in here and pitch. It's cool that Steve wants his

students to feel safe but safety is highly over rated and at some point,

your questions will have to be powerful enough to override your fears.

I've lurked this list for a long time. There is personality and insight

galore. I think people get a little label weary... at least I do.

Creating a beat or a buick for that matter, out of thin air can cause my

stomach to do a turn. The point Lusha is that you have the question...you

will have to facilitate getting your answers. Steve will only be with you

so long and I guaren-damn-tee that the best research skill you will ever

cultivate is the persistance of your own mind.

 

-Shannon (in Tucson where it really is too damn hot!)

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 13:10:18 -0400

Reply-To:     sfeustl@UOFT02.UTOLEDO.EDU

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From:         Sara Feustle <sfeustl@UOFT02.UTOLEDO.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Info on Billie Holiday

Comments: To: "Shannon L. Stephens" <shanstep@CS.ARIZONA.EDU>

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I think what Pamela is referring to is the fact that BILLIE HOLIDAY,

ALTHOUGH A GREAT SINGER, IS NOT A POET/AUTHOR, OR A "BEAT" FOR THAT

MATTER!  Calm down, people! *grin*

 

                         Sara Feustle

                    sfeustl@uoft02.utoledo.edu

 

 

On Wed, 16 Jul 1997, Shannon L. Stephens wrote:

 

> On Tue, 15 Jul 1997, Steve Smith a.k.a. Whiskey Wordsmith wrote:

> 

> > On Wed, 16 Jul 1997, Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

> >

> > > In a message dated 97-07-15 20:36:00 EDT, you write:

> > >

> > > << Hello, I had a question concerning Billie Holiday mentioned in Beat

> > >  texts.  I am taking summer course on the Beat greats and we are doing a

> > >  presentation on Women beats.  I choose Billie Holiday, unfortunately the

> > >  time restraint has made it difficult to read all of the poems and novels

> > >  to find mention of her.  >>

> > >

> > > Oh fer Chrissake!

> > > C. Plymell

> >

> > dear plymell:

> > >

> > what the hell does "oh fer chrissake" mean? up on yer highhorse "i was

> > there and how dare some mere student ask such a question"? yer goofy

> > response brings up a "oh for chrissake" from me, too. lusha asks a fair

> > enough question. this list is, among other things, for such questions and

> > questings.

> >

> > if you are not --any of you--interested in responding in some

> > constructive way to her question, just ignore it--don't resort to a

> > snotty repost from deep left field!!!!

> >

> > steve

> >

> > (who is, in all forthrightness, lusha's professor in the course she

> > mentions---and i feel guilty about having told her "hey, yes, send a

> > message to the beat-l list--they are kind and helpful for the most part;

> > they will talk with you and care about some of the same things you care

> > about"; i, for one, do not see her question as asking someone to do her

> > work for her; she has been interested enough to go out here on the list

> > for views and news and knowledge; don't flame her; don't be shits in a

> > snotty snit.)

> >

> > s.s.

> >

> 

> Lusha...

> 

> All I know is that if I hear Billy singing April in Paris at the right

> time, in the right place, I can be moved to a tear or two. My advice re:

> any concerns you have about this list and the responses to your question

> is this...Persist and elaborate! Engage in the conversation...no need to

> be sheepish...Get in here and pitch. It's cool that Steve wants his

> students to feel safe but safety is highly over rated and at some point,

> your questions will have to be powerful enough to override your fears.

> I've lurked this list for a long time. There is personality and insight

> galore. I think people get a little label weary... at least I do.

> Creating a beat or a buick for that matter, out of thin air can cause my

> stomach to do a turn. The point Lusha is that you have the question...you

> will have to facilitate getting your answers. Steve will only be with you

> so long and I guaren-damn-tee that the best research skill you will ever

> cultivate is the persistance of your own mind.

> 

> -Shannon (in Tucson where it really is too damn hot!)

> 

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 10:17:50 -0700

Reply-To:     "Penn, Douglas, K" <dkpenn@OEES.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

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Subject:      sifting of tea leaves ((minimal beat

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<<general musings this morning>>

 

you write:

 

> Ok so I can't write words anymore. I'll go to China.

 

and will you knock your sconce against the wall there?  that great wall.

 the wall all runners dream about?

 

and let me add:  in rainbows.  Chopped so much wood last night, the past

few nights, that I should be kept warm this summer.  In deed.  If I

didn't burn and boil all the water out of my house.  late at night.

"Don't smoke in bed" they say.  and it's true.  this body is cinder for

thought and I fear the flame.

 

email would have been a send for the beats, I imagine.  Would they have

felt the need to always travel the roads?  Was watching this Marilyn

Monroe, Clark Gable movie last night on teaV.  no sound, just the black

and white images on my 21 inch screen.  The camera is looking.  always

looking.  at Marilyn.  at Gable looking at Marilyn.  bodies in motion.

 

"[...] from an historical conjuncture, from the mouth of another,

wherein the spirt without knowledge is dumb; but if the spirit opens to

him the signature, then he understands the speech of another; and

further, he understands how the spirit has manifested and revealed

itself (out of the essence through the principal) in the sound of the

voice."  == (Boehme, _The signature of all things_)

 

-=-=-

there's a book by Thomas Calvino I've only heard about.  deals with the

historical city of Venice, Italy.  The seven or so chapters give

different views of the same city.  Written from different perspectives.

The multifaceted nature of things, I guess is the point.

 

but what would the signature of God be?   what lies behind the veil?

what is Kerouac after with his recordings of Neal.  From Diane's

excellent elucidations, I wonder. [[need to look at Ginsberg's photos

more.

 

tied up in nots, due process

 

 

 

"the map is not the territory"                  babu@electriciti.com

  (Alfred Korzybski)                    www.electriciti.com/babu/

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 13:23:48 -0400

Reply-To:     CVEditions@AOL.COM

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Info on Billie Holiday

 

In a message dated 97-07-16 06:24:30 EDT, you write:

 

<< The last time I saw Lady Day she was standing in front of the

 City Lights bookstore in S.F., tying up her arm for a hot

 shot of horse from a syringe  dangling from her

 purse.  Billy had stood up the crowd at the Hungry I that

 night, but she didn't seem to give a shit.  She had a date

 to meet Lenny Bruce in front of City Lights.  So who shows

 up?  Thats right, Ladies and Gentleman: Albert Goldman!

 

 Strange Fruit, don't you think?

  >>

 

That's a great story. He always knew when. Her song about Monday was pulled

from radio broadcasts because it was to have been causing too many suicides.

i can't remember the title. i don't think it was Strang Fruit.

C. Plymell

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 15:51:05 -0400

Reply-To:     "Diane M. Homza" <ek242@cleveland.Freenet.Edu>

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From:         "Diane M. Homza" <ek242@CLEVELAND.FREENET.EDU>

Subject:      carolyn...

 

i read off the road not too long ago...what a book!  very moving!  and in

the liner notes i saw "also by Carolyn Cassady....Heart Beat."  So I went

on a mad search through my local libraries trying to locate it....doesn't

seem to be.  but there apparently was a movie made based on the book...

 

anyway, so i got the friendly librarian to inter-library loan the book for

me, found out the full title is "Heart Beat: My life with Jack and Neal"

(interesting, Jack & Neal, not Neal & Jack.....)  It'll probably take a

couple of months for me to get this book in my hands, though.  From what I

understand, this is another memoir of Carolyn & her two thugs....but

written before Off the Road.  So if she'd already written one, why'd she

write another account of the story?  anyone know?  anyone here read this

book?  I know, "read the book yourself & you'll figure it out yourself..."

but it's gonna be a few months before I get the book (and if it's from 1976

& can't be found in the library anymore I highly doubt the neighborhood

bookstore will have it).  I just want other people's opinions on the work,

if anyone has any....kind of wanting to go into the movie theatre with a

vague notion about the movie on the screen...

 

Diane.

 

--

Life is weird.  Remember to brush your teeth.

--Heidi A. Emhoff

                                                  ek242@cleveland.freenet.edu

                                                  Diane M. Homza

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 14:13:16 -0600

Reply-To:     "Derek A. Beaulieu" <dabeauli@FREENET.CALGARY.AB.CA>

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From:         "Derek A. Beaulieu" <dabeauli@FREENET.CALGARY.AB.CA>

Organization: Calgary Free-Net

Subject:      Re: carolyn...

Comments: To: "Diane M. Homza" <ek242@CLEVELAND.FREENET.EDU>

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diane

from what i understand _heartbeat_ is simply an earlier draft of _off the

road_. it was turned into a movie (starring nick nolte as neal, believe it

or not...) and she then built & improved upon the book, beefing it up and

renaming it _off the road_. i dont know if you really HAVE to seek it out

if you've read _off the road_. can anyone else shine light on this?

yrs

derek

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 16:51:13 EDT

Reply-To:     Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

Subject:      Heart Beat

 

Heart Beat was a greatly abridged or excerpted version of Carolyn's

later biography.  If memory serves me well she wasn't very pleased with

it.  It may have had something to do with the production of the movie but

I couldn't be sure of that without doing a little research.  If you've

read Off the Road, I think it would be a waste of time to read "Heart

Beat" except as historical curiosity or to study the text in relation to

the final version which I agree is a model work of its kind.

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 17:10:49 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: sifting of tea leaves ((minimal beat

 

In a message dated 97-07-16 13:19:58 EDT, you write:

 

<<  at Gable looking at Marilyn >>

Chopping wood warms you twice they say. You should wait for the wood to

freeze. Much easir. You probably know that. Yeah, that movie had a weird

portent. All the actors and director died shortwith. There was some rumor

that they had hauled in radioctive dust from other parts of Nevada to make

the roping scenes.

CP

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 21:31:22 UT

Reply-To:     Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

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From:         Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Subject:      Moccasins

 

just picked up "Last of the Moccasins" at Borders Books...looking forward to

this with great relish!!

 

on the way to the bookstore, i passed Warho's red painting of James Dean in a

gallery window.  anyone know the painting, and if so what the Chinese

characters mean?

 

ciao,

sherri

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 16:34:20 -0500

Reply-To:     Michael Skau <mskau@CWIS.UNOMAHA.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Michael Skau <mskau@CWIS.UNOMAHA.EDU>

Subject:      t-shirts

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Jeffrey,

I received my t-shirts yesterday, a day after Michael Nally's e-mail post

to the beat-l, and I agree with him.

I have had business dealings with you since the time of your very first

catalog, so I am more familiar than most people with the quality and

integrity of your enterprise. The printing on the shirt is certainly less

than ideal, but I cannot in all conscience allow you to absorb the costs

for my order.

I appreciate the honesty and rare business morality in offering the shirts

for free and in assuming the burden yourself.

One of the striking qualities of the beat-l group is its sense of community

(with a few glaring exceptions) and mutual support, reminiscent for me of

the late '60s. Your original role in this project was non-profit; from my

perspective, I cannot contribute to the venture's turning into a loss for

you.

Therefore, I am returning your refund check to you. Thanks though for the

gesture.

Cordially,

Mike Skau

7/16/97

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 17:52:42 -0400

Reply-To:     CVEditions@AOL.COM

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Info on Billie Holiday

 

In a message dated 97-07-16 13:38:05 EDT, you write:

 

<< I think what Pamela is referring to is the fact that BILLIE HOLIDAY,

 ALTHOUGH A GREAT SINGER, IS NOT A POET/AUTHOR, OR A "BEAT" FOR THAT

 MATTER!  Calm down, people! *grin*

 

                          Sara Feustle

                     sfeustl@uoft02.utoledo.edu

 

 

 On Wed, 16 Jul 1997, Shannon L. Stephens wrote:

 

 > On Tue, 15 Jul 1997, Steve Smith a.k.a. Whiskey Wordsmith wrote:

 >

 > > On Wed, 16 Jul 1997, Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

 > >

 > > > In a message dated 97-07-15 20:36:00 EDT, you write:

 > > >

 > > > << Hello, I had a question concerning Billie Holiday mentioned in Beat

 > > >  texts.  I am taking summer course on the Beat greats and we are doing

a

 > > >  presentation on Women beats.  I choose Billie Holiday, unfortunately

the

 > > >  time restraint has made it difficult to read all of the poems and

novels

 > > >  to find mention of her.  >>

 > > >

 > > > Oh fer Chrissake!

 > > > C. Plymell

 > >

 > > dear plymell:

 > > >

 > > what the hell does "oh fer chrissake" mean? up on yer highhorse "i was

 > > there and how dare some mere student ask such a question"? yer goofy

 > > response brings up a "oh for chrissake" from me, too. lusha asks a fair

 > > enough question. this list is, among other things, for such questions

and

 > > questings.

 > >

 > > if you are not --any of you--interested in responding in some

 > > constructive way to her question, just ignore it--don't resort to a

 > > snotty repost from deep left field!!!!

 > >

 > > steve

 > >

 > > (who is, in all forthrightness, lusha's professor in the course she

 > > mentions---and i feel guilty about having told her "hey, yes, send a

 > > message to the beat-l list--they are kind and helpful for the most part;

 > > they will talk with you and care about some of the same things you care

 > > about"; i, for one, do not see her question as asking someone to do her

 > > work for her; she has been interested enough to go out here on the list

 > > for views and news and knowledge; don't flame her; don't be shits in a

 > > snotty snit.)

 > >

 > > s.s.

 > >

 >

 > Lusha... >>

Thanks Sahra, Actually, I was trying to challange Lusha some. I think Bob

Kaufman wd have known that. If not forgive me. It was I who wrote the

dastardly dated language, not Pam. She has too much class. And your items

were on the list of what first went through my head.

But I hope I'm a Johnson, not a shit, Anyway, I have posted Lusha, and

hopfully provided some constructive criticism, which is hard for me to do! I

would  work the beat association into the thesis from the beat's point of

view,  rather than to lump everything together for future readers. Seems to

be enough of that. Though I really don't know of many physical  time-space

connections(no pun) If there was one, I assume it was through Lenny Bruce, I

take from anthor list member's story.  There were  very few heavy users among

the beats, and any other connection would be hypothetical/abstract or

anectodal at best. i don't think they travelled in the same circles. i may be

wrong, though. This was turning into a brush fire, and now it's dwindling. oh

well.

Charley Falling Off Horse (my tribal name)

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 18:06:45 -0400

Reply-To:     Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

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From:         Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

Subject:      Re: An Illiterate Impression of Visions of Cody

Comments: To: Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

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> >

> Listen, Gore Vidal says both Kerouac and Cassady were homosexual,

> and had been lovers, at least at times.  isn't it possible

> homosexuality played a role in their rift?

> 

> Mike Rice

> mrice@centuryinter.net

 

Cassady and *Ginsberg* were lovers...Kerouac doubtless was attracted to

Cassady (hell he wrote two books about him!)  But he was hetero in the

extreme from what I've read.

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 18:31:14 -0400

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From:         Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

Subject:      Re: An Illiterate Impression of Visions of Cody

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It is also worth pointing out that Memere Kerouac deliberately

interefered with Jack's relationships with his beat friends.  She

routinely opened and read Jack's letters before he got to see them and

apparently took to throwing out anything that came from Ginsberg, who she

thought was trying to turn Jack into a homosexual non-catholic, and Neal

for similar reasons (she'd found out about Allen and Neal affair from

reading the letters)

 

It is sad but Jack evidently let his mother control his life more or less

completely and filter much of what he knew of his old friends.  She

probably would have made up lies about Allen and Neal just to get Jack to

not communicate with them.

 

RJW

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 15:28:25 -0700

Reply-To:     "Penn, Douglas, K" <dkpenn@OEES.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Penn, Douglas, K" <dkpenn@OEES.COM>

Subject:      Re: Moccasins

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the last words of Charles Plymell's autobiography (from the net):

 

        "Tomorrow I have to go to the unemployment office."

 

very nice CP.  very nice.  Filled in a lot of the blanks and gave a nice

perspective.  Am battling my own sycophant tendancies, by writing this.

Just wanted to publically say, "thanx" for writing all that down.  all

that down.

 

the words of Jello Biafra, whom I curse and praise, come to mind:

 

        "if you love your fun, die for it!" (from the song _Lard_)

 

oh, I never wanna be a poet, Douglas

 

 

"the map is not the territory"                  babu@electriciti.com

  (Alfred Korzybski)                    www.electriciti.com/babu/

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 18:32:45 -0400

Reply-To:     Sara Feustle <sfeustl@UOFT02.UTOLEDO.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Sara Feustle <sfeustl@UOFT02.UTOLEDO.EDU>

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>       Well, I'd have to say I agree and disagree. A haiku is sort of like a

spontaneous orgasm, in that it is quick, unprompted, out of nowhere. You

know, when you're having a really good dream... *ahem* *grin*

>       Something such as Howl is like excellent sex, the whole show, naked,

mirrors on the ceiling, the passion building and building to the poit of

release.

>       Then there's works such as Mexico City Blues.... an all-night lovemaking

session involving multiple orgasms.........

>               Yours in depravity,

>                       Sara

> 

> 

> 

>At 02:29 PM 7/16/97 -0700, you wrote:

>>Pete wrote:

>>> The second thing spun off from the first and doesn't pertain to posts.

>>> It's about poetry in general and about what I never liked about the

>>> Beats in general. If people can come here and dis my gods, well dammit

>>> I'm gonna give it back. I know there aren't any absolutes, but do others

>>> know that?

>> 

>>I may be one of those who dissed your gods (Ezra?) and I don't

>>mind you giving it back.  This is a pretty good paragraph:

>> 

>>> > >I realize this goes against the values of some Beat poets and their

>>> > >sycophants. Personally, I never went for the masturbatory approach to

>>> > >writing. Seems to mistake the product with the process, IMO. Sex isn't

>>> > >about cumming, it's about fucking; and writing isn't an explosion of

>>> > >words in a dionysian frenzy, it's all the thoughts around arranging

>>> > >those words, and living those ideas, making the song, singing it. Not

>>> > >the record, but the song. And even if masturbation is a good metaphor,

>>> > >then I say the poem is not the cum but the rubbing.

>> 

>>And I don't feel compelled to either agree or disagree.  You made

>>your point and I hear you.  I'd say the flip side is this: spontaneous

>>writing is an attempt to capture the joy of writing inside the piece

>>itself.  And joy is what is too often missing in the snootier,

>>stricter, more academic writing of our times.  Beat writing may

>>be cheap sex, but at least they got the joint jumpin' ... more

>>than I can say for Ezra ...

>> 

>>And I hope we can all feel free to dis each other's gods as much

>>as we want -- let's just not start dissing each other.  It's a

>>big difference.

>> 

>>------------------------------------------------------

>>           Levi Asher = brooklyn@netcom.com

>> 

>>   Literary Kicks: http://www.charm.net/~brooklyn/

>>            (the beat literature web site)

>> 

>> Queensboro Ballads: http://www.levity.com/brooklyn/

>>             (my fantasy folk-rock album)

>> 

>>          ###################################

>> 

>>          "Tie yourself to a tree with roots"

>>                    -- Bob Dylan

>>-----------------------------------------------------

>> 

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 17:28:21 -0500

Reply-To:     RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

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From:         RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

Subject:      Johnson or SHIT ??  Charley is ...............

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you R a Johnson ! ! !

 

The Committee

 

 

 

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

 

 

Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

> 

> In a message dated 97-07-16 13:38:05 EDT, you write:

> 

> << I think what Pamela is referring to is the fact that BILLIE HOLIDAY,

>  ALTHOUGH A GREAT SINGER, IS NOT A POET/AUTHOR, OR A "BEAT" FOR THAT

>  MATTER!  Calm down, people! *grin*

> 

>                           Sara Feustle

>                      sfeustl@uoft02.utoledo.edu

> 

>  On Wed, 16 Jul 1997, Shannon L. Stephens wrote:

> 

>  > On Tue, 15 Jul 1997, Steve Smith a.k.a. Whiskey Wordsmith wrote:

>  >

>  > > On Wed, 16 Jul 1997, Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

>  > >

>  > > > In a message dated 97-07-15 20:36:00 EDT, you write:

>  > > >

>  > > > << Hello, I had a question concerning Billie Holiday mentioned in Beat

>  > > >  texts.  I am taking summer course on the Beat greats and we are doing

> a

>  > > >  presentation on Women beats.  I choose Billie Holiday, unfortunately

> the

>  > > >  time restraint has made it difficult to read all of the poems and

> novels

>  > > >  to find mention of her.  >>

>  > > >

>  > > > Oh fer Chrissake!

>  > > > C. Plymell

>  > >

>  > > dear plymell:

>  > > >

>  > > what the hell does "oh fer chrissake" mean? up on yer highhorse "i was

>  > > there and how dare some mere student ask such a question"? yer goofy

>  > > response brings up a "oh for chrissake" from me, too. lusha asks a fair

>  > > enough question. this list is, among other things, for such questions

> and

>  > > questings.

>  > >

>  > > if you are not --any of you--interested in responding in some

>  > > constructive way to her question, just ignore it--don't resort to a

>  > > snotty repost from deep left field!!!!

>  > >

>  > > steve

>  > >

>  > > (who is, in all forthrightness, lusha's professor in the course she

>  > > mentions---and i feel guilty about having told her "hey, yes, send a

>  > > message to the beat-l list--they are kind and helpful for the most part;

>  > > they will talk with you and care about some of the same things you care

>  > > about"; i, for one, do not see her question as asking someone to do her

>  > > work for her; she has been interested enough to go out here on the list

>  > > for views and news and knowledge; don't flame her; don't be shits in a

>  > > snotty snit.)

>  > >

>  > > s.s.

>  > >

>  >

>  > Lusha... >>

> Thanks Sahra, Actually, I was trying to challange Lusha some. I think Bob

> Kaufman wd have known that. If not forgive me. It was I who wrote the

> dastardly dated language, not Pam. She has too much class. And your items

> were on the list of what first went through my head.

> But I hope I'm a Johnson, not a shit, Anyway, I have posted Lusha, and

> hopfully provided some constructive criticism, which is hard for me to do! I

> would  work the beat association into the thesis from the beat's point of

> view,  rather than to lump everything together for future readers. Seems to

> be enough of that. Though I really don't know of many physical  time-space

> connections(no pun) If there was one, I assume it was through Lenny Bruce, I

> take from anthor list member's story.  There were  very few heavy users among

> the beats, and any other connection would be hypothetical/abstract or

> anectodal at best. i don't think they travelled in the same circles. i may be

> wrong, though. This was turning into a brush fire, and now it's dwindling. oh

> well.

> Charley Falling Off Horse (my tribal name)

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the recent thread of neal not liking the way that jack described him

in on the road, made me think that how did the other m.c. in jack's

books like the way they were described? in particular i would like to

know what gary synder thought of japhy ryder and the dharma bums.

thanx~randy

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 21:56:57 -0400

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Who is this source?  someone who knew Jack?  I think if Jack had had any

major gay affairs, he'd have writtena bout them because he wrote about

almost every major experience he had in his life.

 

Ginsberg has been quoted has saying that Jack was not gay or bi, but that

when they were young and had just met, they *experimented* a little with

oral sex.  I dont think this makes Jack gay or bi, guess it depends on

interpretation.

 

Although if Jack *was* privately gay or bi, it might explain his outright

homophobia concerning Allen...whom he constantly ragged upon about his

homosexuality.

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 21:51:49 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: An Illiterate Impression of Visions of Cody

 

In a message dated 97-07-16 19:07:06 EDT, you write:

 

<< Neal ever dressed formally

 enough to actually don spats.

 

 

  >>

I haven't seen the post yet. The dandiest I saw Neal was when he and Peter

Angel came to my collage show at the Batman gallery on Filmore, SF. They had

been to the Goldwater ' 64 convention at the cow palace and were wearing

straw hat jackets and canes. Looked and acted like yankee doodle dandies.

Neal had no wardrobe,  belongings in a cardbord box. Tapes of his past lives

from his meduim in Palo Alto, belts, a change of levis, white T-shirt, jocky

shorts, socks, penny loafers and an old sports coat. I tink this simplicity

was because he didn't want to waste time deciding what to wear. I was just

the opposite, leading him to say I had a problem with time since i would have

to fuss over what to wear. Oh yeah, his railroad pocket watch and a grocery

back of weed, a shoe box for cleaning the weed and a pocket full of pills.

CP

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 22:15:22 -0400

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Subject:      Re: Moccasins

 

Are you going to read Joyce too? Sounds like the frustration I had with

having to read him. I don't think I ever finished. it's difficult to read

literary genius. That's why I read other kinds of stuff like science I can't

understand. Well anyway , I'm glad my wife's  relative published him-- even

without the NEA or public funds. Imagine that! 'Course Pound and  a few other

scraped up a collection . Tell that to the Bohemians! (My ass). I sd onetime

at an Eng, Dept staff meeting  that Joyce ruined American literature. The

meeting had become too serious anyway. Ulysses was the "official" text for a

decade or two. I like portrait, but for someone who has no formal religion,

politics, etc, sometimes the text didn't mean too much. He had myopic genius,

though for those who want to follow it. I read or heard one time that at a

dinner when Joyce and Beckett met, they never said a word to each other.

CP

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 23:04:23 -0400

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Point taken...thanks.

 

Tracy

 

 

On Wed, 16 Jul 1997 CVEditions@aol.com wrote:

 

> In a message dated 97-07-15 16:54:46 EDT, you write:

> 

> << and perhaps Kerouac's sexual involvement with

>  carolyn cassady) than a petty disagreement over money?

> 

>  Tracy >>

> I'd guess that money was more important to N than J' sex with his wife,

> Unless, of course he was humping her whlie N was in prison.

> C Plymell

> 

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As they say down in Arkansaw..

"makes my ass wanna dip snuff"

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 23:15:21 -0400

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Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

> 

> Are you going to read Joyce too? Sounds like the frustration I had

> with

> having to read him. I don't think I ever finished. it's difficult to

> read

> literary genius. That's why I read other kinds of stuff like science I

> can't

> understand. Well anyway , I'm glad my wife's  relative published him--

> even

> without the NEA or public funds. Imagine that! 'Course Pound and  a

> few other

> scraped up a collection . Tell that to the Bohemians! (My ass). I sd

> onetime

> at an Eng, Dept staff meeting  that Joyce ruined American literature.

> The

> meeting had become too serious anyway. Ulysses was the "official" text

> for a

> decade or two. I like portrait, but for someone who has no formal

> religion,

> politics, etc, sometimes the text didn't mean too much. He had myopic

> genius,

> though for those who want to follow it. I read or heard one time that

> at a

> dinner when Joyce and Beckett met, they never said a word to each

> other.

> CP

 

Charles:

 

I just went down to the local library and checked out Ulysess.  I own,

but never really read Portrait of an Artist.  Good question?

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 23:17:55 -0400

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While in the library, I was looking through the Poetry section and saw

some books by Robert Hass.  A good friend of mine who built my house is

named Robert Hass.  So, I checked out Praise and Sun Under Wood.  I

might even read them.  Does anyone care to make a comment about Hass'

work either on line or back channel?

 

Thanks,

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 22:30:19 -0500

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Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

> 

> Are you going to read Joyce too? Sounds like the frustration I had with

> having to read him. I don't think I ever finished. it's difficult to read

> literary genius. That's why I read other kinds of stuff like science I can't

> understand. Well anyway , I'm glad my wife's  relative published him-- even

> without the NEA or public funds. Imagine that! 'Course Pound and  a few other

> scraped up a collection . Tell that to the Bohemians! (My ass). I sd onetime

> at an Eng, Dept staff meeting  that Joyce ruined American literature. The

> meeting had become too serious anyway. Ulysses was the "official" text for a

> decade or two. I like portrait, but for someone who has no formal religion,

> politics, etc, sometimes the text didn't mean too much. He had myopic genius,

> though for those who want to follow it. I read or heard one time that at a

> dinner when Joyce and Beckett met, they never said a word to each other.

> CP

 

Imagine it was a pretty loud conversation between those two silent men.

 

I am begining Joyce's Ulysses.  July 16 seemed like a good day to begin

a book about June 16.

 

I sat on the crapper and read along until something about a jesuit

injection turned my head sideways, twisted me upside down, and burroughs

shook the shit out of me.

 

After i recovered i shaved and showered and headed to the filling

station where i started again and made it all the way to the old Woman's

entrance where i had a vision of Gaia that swallowed me whole.

 

Tomorrow is another day

and so i will once again brave the first chapter skimming up to the

entrance of the old Woman and moving forward like a blind mule on a

hillbilly holler.

 

Luckily i have a wonderful tour guide for the journey in Diane Carter

and many bodyguards including Doug and Sherri and it sounds as if Bentz

is leaning towards this book as well.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 23:45:14 -0400

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A week or so ago, I pointed out in the food scene where Kerouac

acknowledeged that his work was derivative of Thomas Wolfe by throwing

Of Time and the River into the middle of the food sequences.  I know

that one of Wolfe's most famous pieces is the description of

Thanksgiving dinner in his Mother's boarding house.  I think it is in

Look Homeward Angel thought.

 

I kinda thought that this tacit acknowledgement of Wolfe would have

drawn some comments.  But it did not.  So, I went down to the library

(as you all know from the last two posts) and checked out Of Time and

the River.  I did find one passage that struck me as being a point of

reference:

 

>From Page 357 of Charles Scribner's Sons, 1935 (BTW, this version is 912

pages long)

 

        "What would you like to eat?" she now says meditatively. "How about a

nice thick steak," she said juicily, as she winked at him.  "I've got

the whole half of a fried chicken left over from last night, that you

can have if you come over!--Now it's up to you!" she cried out again in

that almost hard challenging tone, as if he had shown signs of

unwillingness or refusal.  "I'm not going to urge you, but you're

welcome to it if you want to come.--How about a big dish of string

beans--some mashed potatoes--some steamed corn, and asparagus!  How'd

you like some big wonderful sliced tomatoes with mayonnaise?--I've got a

big peach and apple cobbler in the oven--do you think that'd go good

smoking hot with a piece of butter and a hunk of American cheese?" she

said, winking at him and smacking her lips comically. "Would that hit

the spot? Hey?" she said, prodding him in the ribs with her big stiff

fingers and then saying in a hoarse, burlesque, and nasal tone, in

extravagant imitation of a girl they knew who had gone to New York, and

had come back talking with the knowing, cock-sure nasal toneof the New

Yorker.

 

        "Ah fine boys!" Helen said in this burlesque tone.  "Fine! Just like

they give you in New York!" she said.  Then turning away indifferently,

she went down the steps , and across the walk towards her husband's car,

calling back in an almost hard and agressive tone:

 

        "Well you can do exactly as you like!  No one is going to urge you to

come if you don't want to!"

 

It seems to me that the passage in VoC on page 10 echos this and the

theme of Jack and Thomas of being manipulated.

 

Anyway, I know there is more of Of Time and the River in VoC, and I

think it is in large part the inspiration of VoC.  But, I may be alone

here, as I may have been one of the few willing to read all 912 pages of

Of Time and the River.

 

Does anyone else have a comment on this connection?

--

Bentz

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 20:59:36 -0700

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At 7:15 PM -0700 7/16/97, Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

 

> I read or heard one time that at a

> dinner when Joyce and Beckett met, they never said a word to each other.

 

don't know Beckett that well.  but maybe they met later, after the dinner,

for a little late night swimmin?  They took off all their clothes, jumped

in the river and let the sound of distant heart beats  .    .   .   reach

their eyeballs.

 

read Neal Cassidy's "letter to Jack Kerouac, September 10, 1950" tonight.

very good.  lots of eyeballs.  other writers that mess with da balls:

patti smith and tom verlaine (in _the night_).  Artaud?  Bruneul.  Dali.

oh, lots of writers.  Man Ray and his tick tock of metric destruction (the

cutout eye of his lover).

 

still thinking about the relationship of seeing to hearing.  Maybe people

like Joyce and Beckett realize that small talk is so useless.  Maybe a few

chosen glances, or silent approvals was enough for them to <<speak with one

another??

 

> CP = central pacific

 

dextrous pervert

 

 

http://www.electriciti.com/babu/                let the man come thru

stand up, and let the man come thru             let the man come thru

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 21:22:48 -0700

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Carolyn C isn't crazy about Heart Beat and even less about the movie

(which is awful).  Heart Beat was basically the more sensational parts

culled out of what she was doing in "Off the Road."  I was at a

screening of the movie in Eugene that Kesey and Babbs walked out of

after about five minutes.  Sissy Spacek's heart was in the right place,

and Nolte might have made a decent Neal, but it didn't happen.

 

James Stauffer

 

Diane M. Homza wrote:

> 

> i read off the road not too long ago...what a book!  very moving!  and in

> the liner notes i saw "also by Carolyn Cassady....Heart Beat."  So I went

> on a mad search through my local libraries trying to locate it....doesn't

> seem to be.  but there apparently was a movie made based on the book...

> 

> anyway, so i got the friendly librarian to inter-library loan the book for

> me, found out the full title is "Heart Beat: My life with Jack and Neal"

> (interesting, Jack & Neal, not Neal & Jack.....)  It'll probably take a

> couple of months for me to get this book in my hands, though.  From what I

> understand, this is another memoir of Carolyn & her two thugs....but

> written before Off the Road.  So if she'd already written one, why'd she

> write another account of the story?  anyone know?

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 21:27:33 -0700

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Charles,

 

Thanks for the memories.  "Misfits" is such a great movie.  Parts of it

were filmed on my ex-wife's uncles ranch.  Last movie for Gable,

Marilyn, and Monty Clift.  Great Arthur Miller screenplay and you can do

worse than John Huston as a director.  Some wonderful magnatism there.

Can't imagine modern Hollywood doing a movie with such wonderfully

broken down stars, Clift falling apart in front of your eyes, Marilyn

heavy and drugged, but radiant.  If the young un's want to get a feel

for Neal and Jack's world that is not a bad place to start.

 

James Stauffer

 

Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

> 

> In a message dated 97-07-16 13:19:58 EDT, you write:

> 

> <<  at Gable looking at Marilyn >>

> Chopping wood warms you twice they say. You should wait for the wood to

> freeze. Much easir. You probably know that. Yeah, that movie had a weird

> portent. All the actors and director died shortwith. There was some rumor

> that they had hauled in radioctive dust from other parts of Nevada to make

> the roping scenes.

> CP

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Date:         Wed, 16 Jul 1997 13:04:23 -0700

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> Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

> >

> > Are you going to read Joyce too? Sounds like the frustration I had

> >with

> > having to read him. I don't think I ever finished. it's difficult to

> > read

> > literary genius. That's why I read other kinds of stuff like science

> >I

> > can't

> > understand. Well anyway , I'm glad my wife's  relative published

> >him--

> > even

> > without the NEA or public funds. Imagine that! 'Course Pound and  a

> >few

> >other

> > scraped up a collection . Tell that to the Bohemians! (My ass). I sd

> > onetime

> > at an Eng, Dept staff meeting  that Joyce ruined American literature.

> > The

> > meeting had become too serious anyway. Ulysses was the "official"

> >text

> > for a

> > decade or two. I like portrait, but for someone who has no formal

> > religion,

> > politics, etc, sometimes the text didn't mean too much. He had myopic

> > genius,

> > though for those who want to follow it. I read or heard one time that

> > at a

> > dinner when Joyce and Beckett met, they never said a word to each

> > other.

> > CP

>  In Richard Ellman's biography of Joyce, he writes, "Joyce sometimes went

 out with Samuel Beckett, of whom he wrote to his son, 'I think he has

 talent,' a compliment in which he rarely indulged...He made clear to

 Beckett his dislike of literary talk.  Once when they had listened

 silently to a group of intellectuals at a party, he commented, 'If only

 they'd talk about turnips!'"

 

 All of my life I have been compelled to study James Joyce, I can't

 leave Ulysses or Finnegans Wake alone, might be some sort of

 personality flaw on my part, definitely some kind of intellectual

 addiction; anyway I don't want to turn this into a beat list discussing

 Joyce, so for anyone who wants to read Ulysses, with the help of me as a

 guide and the comradeship of some fellow beat-list members, backchannel

 me.  We are on Chapter one this week and moving forward at a snail's

 pace.  Everyone still has to finish VOC as well.

 DC

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******************************************************************************

********************

could some one please help me out here?  i am very curious to figure out the

whole sexual relations between jack, neal, and allen...

 

it is obviously quite clear that neal and allen had a homosexual

relationship.

 

     but what about jack?  did either neal or allen or both have homosexual

relations with jack?

                   if not, how much did jack know about neal and allen?

anyone who knows anythingabout this, please HELP ME OUT!

 

satisfy my curiousity, darlin's,

 

jenn

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 00:15:58 -0500

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Jenn Fedor wrote:

> 

> ******************************************************************************

> ********************

> could some one please help me out here?  i am very curious to figure out the

> whole sexual relations between jack, neal, and allen...

> 

> it is obviously quite clear that neal and allen had a homosexual

> relationship.

> 

>      but what about jack?  did either neal or allen or both have homosexual

> relations with jack?

>                    if not, how much did jack know about neal and allen?

> anyone who knows anythingabout this, please HELP ME OUT!

> 

> satisfy my curiousity, darlin's,

> 

> jenn

 

To all on this thread,

 

i'm not certain what it is precisely, but something about this thread

makes my spine tingle a bit.

 

i've never been much of one for soap operatic visions and this current

string of who fucked who(m?) in whose bathroom with who watching seems

............... at least none of my fucking business.

 

perhaps it is the puritanical notions still implanted in those from the

land where Ike still rules our country and we pledge to the flag in the

morning on our way to the filling station - but at least out here on the

prairie such matters of intimacy seem something that be left sleeping

like the dogs.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 09:21:36 -0400

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Went on a net shopping spree a few weeks ago and the books are finally

starting to arrive -- got a bunch of choice stuff (more than i can afford,

for sure) and i'm totally thrilled:

 

_The Joyous Cosmology_, Alan Watts. Been looking for this book for _years_,

and I find 2 book dealers with good copies under $10! I bought both. Worth

it for the psychedelic b/w photos inside, but I suspect that hearing Watts

talk about his trips is going to be interesting too.

 

_Painting & Guns_ by William S. Burroughs; _Auto Biography_ by Robert

Creely. 2 nice Hanuman books, not bad for $1.99 each even if the covers are

worn. Read WSB's (actually I bought these in May, but still) and it's full

of lotsa sharp writing.

 

_Natural Enemies: Youth and the Clash of Generations_. A nice hardbound

book of short pieces on that counter-culture thing by all our favorites,

including Allen & Louis Ginsberg, Lionel Trilling, Norman Podhoretz, Henry

Miller, McLuhan, Fuller, Eisenhower & Kennedy, etc.

 

_Ideas and Integrities_, _Earth Inc._, Buckminster Fuller. The

to-be-expected high-output comprehensive essays.

 

_First Blues: Rags Ballads & Harmonium Songs 1971-74_, Ginsberg.

Autographed. Wow, I've been looking for a copy of this sucker since '93 and

didn't expect to get a signed one, but I did...

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 09:32:41 -0400

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From:         Arthur Nusbaum <SSASN@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: PS...

 

John:

 

My Burroughs visit was not too private to share, I just haven't gotten around

to completely recounting it, and all the circumstances that led up to it.

 The friend with whom I traveled to Lawrence and visited WSB has been

collaborating with me on a story of this milestone adventure, but it's

progressing very slowly in fits and starts, as we talk to and fax each other

to and from Ann Arbor, MI where I live and Philadelphia.  I have related some

of the events in a sporadic, fragmentary way through some posts on the list,

you may have run into some of them.  The lengthiest have been to Maya Gorton,

who has recently unsubscribed, and were sent only to her rather than to the

list as a whole.  Anyway, your message is another toggle to me to get going

and fully recount this experience for posterity.  My participation in this

List is turning out to be a great writing exercise for me, after a lifetime

of only occasional and painfully produced works, there has been a steady flow

since I signed on a few months ago, easily and without the self-consciousness

of "writing" where I feel the Giants looking over my shoulder as I stare at

the blank page/screen.  After working out this way, I'm hoping that my skills

and stamina will reach a point where I can tackle such projects as the WSB

story.  My goal is to write installments and send them regularly to the whole

list until the story is told.  Parallel with that and as material from which

to extract will be the continued collaborative effort, which may spill over

from a factual, straightforward approach and qualify as a Beat/Gonzo piece in

its own right.  Just writing at length about what I''m GOING to do and not

quite getting around to it, expending the energy I should be using to

accomplish it on describing its difficulty, is I think a time-honored method

and part of the process itself.

 

As for THE BLACK RIDER, I attended its premiere in the spring of 1990 in

Hamburg, Germany.  The friend who accompanied me to the WSB visit and his

wife were living there at the time, and this episode was part of a fairly

long trip through various parts of Europe (yet another potential story).

 There were rumors of an appearance by WSB, but we never spotted him.  From

what I recall, the production was partly in English and partly in German.

 Despite my hosts' attempts to translate for me, I could not completely

understand what was going on, and so my impression of it is compromised by

the distance in time and the partial language barrier.  I remember thinking

that it was a heavy-handed Teutonic fable, complete with hunters in the

forest, maidens, etc., put through a post-modern avant-garde wringer by

Burroughs, Waits and Wilson.  The sets and costumes were remeniscent of the

German Expressionist style.  Burroughs' voice came as a recording from

offstage, especially in the first act.  The statement that still resonates

the most with me is when he says "the first shot is always free" in his

not-quite-imitatable world-weary drawl.  I enjoyed and got a laugh out of

WSB's application of one of his maxims, distilled from junkys' street life,

to actual bullets and guns, an ominous foreshadowing of the Mephistopholian

bargain that the protagonist makes leading to his and others' doom.  WSB's

fetish for and historic misadventures with guns as much as syringes further

deepened the resonance of this statement.  Although his direct participation

in the production was very brief and occasional, his spirit seemed to be an

ingredient within and behind the scenes of the whole production.  So, with

the limitations I've cited above, my opinion is that it was interesting (how

could it not be with the involvement of these artists, especially WSB?), but

not particularly profound or riveting.  Even just a touch of Burroughsian

schtick greatly spiced it up.  I acquired the CD when it was released, and

enjoyed the "bones" piece sung/narrated by WSB.  I've never been much of a

Tom Waits fan despite his being considered something of a neo-Beat figure, my

exposure to him is limited and I'm not motivated to increase it now.  Do you

think it would be worth it?

 

At the beginning of our visit, when I was in a state of almost speechless

adrenal trauma, my friend mentioned that we had seen the premiere, as an

ice-breaker.  WSB's response was:  "I think Hamburg is the nicest city in

Germany, don't you agree?", without commenting on the production itself or

its importance, if any, to him.  We both unanimously and enthusiastically

agreed with his assessment of Hamburg.  There I go again, another fragment.

 

It must be very fun and interesting to teach a Beat course.  Do you have any

other poems or other writings such as the one you posted that led to our

first corresponding?  What are your favorite works, and what would you

suggest as the subject of an ongoing discussion, like the one going on

concerning Kerouac's VISIONS OF CODY?  Again, I hope you're finding this List

worthwhile to be involved in, as I am.

 

Regards,

 

Arthur

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 09:45:08 EDT

Reply-To:     Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

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From:         Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

Subject:      Homosexuality

 

I wouldn't say that Kerouac and Cassady were homosexual.   Seems to me

that they were both heterosexual guys who experimented occasionally with

homosexuality.  For Cassady, this might have been a result of his

spending  his adolescence in reform schools.  Unlike Ginsberg, though,

Cassady and Kerouac were primarily drawn to women.  I don't think I'd

refer to Cassady and Ginsberg as "lovers," either, though Ginsberg

certainly can be said to have loved Cassady in the sense that term

implies.  I doubt, however, that Cassady ever felt that kind of love.

Basically, Cassady, I think, wanted to be Allen's friend.  He saw Allen

as a mentor, looked up to him, and wanted to please him.  If that meant

sex once in a while, that was okay, at least early on in their

friendship.  All of this talk about whether someone is heterosexual or

homosexual doesn't mean very much in the end but it is interesting if

merely as gossip.   Martin Duberman's play "Visions of Kerouac" makes a

plausible case for Kerouac being a repressed homosexual.  The idea is

that Kerouac's repression of his homosexuality caused a lot of his pain.

It's not an idea I buy but I have to admit Duberman makes an

interesting case.

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 10:04:37 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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Can we talk about cut-ups? I want to make sure that I understand the

technique.

 

You take a work, any work, that is written on paper. slice it down the

middle. reassemble the work so that the words and phrases are scrambled, and

retype. new meanings and hidden thoughts may emerge.

 

Is this the gist of the cut-up? I recall reading the story of Bill cutting a

book down the middle with an axe or similar instrument, reassembling and

there it was... but when you are re-typing the new work, can you insert

words and refine phrases, or must you simply transcribe what you see on the

paper? (I do know that what you see will be different every time, just like

tape transcriptions, but maybe this is another story.)

 

I want to know if there is a difference between scrambling all of the

_words_ in a text and scrambling all of its _characters_. I mean, I know

there is a _difference_ and each method will produce different words and a

different text (the first will usually contain the same words as the

original text with the exception of those words split by the cut), but are

both products of the "cut-up" technique, or does the cut-up require that

the same words generally be used (thus bringing all words used in the old

text along and into the new one, all the words and their

meanings/connotactions, as opposed to all the _characters_)? Or is one

simply going deeper than another? Discuss.

 

 

WHAT I AM GETTING AT: I have a computer program called "an" that has

potential literary value in pursuing further studies along this cut-up line.

 

"an" takes as its standard input any text -- pick a word, any word. The text

could be a book-length ASCII text file, or it could be a short word or

phrase. Then an takes this input and processes it, comparing every possible

permutation of characters with the system dictionary; every time a set of

valid words (ie words that appear in the system dictionary) is generated, it

outputs this to the standard output (screen or file), a line at a time. As

such, an is not just a simple anagram generator -- as its author originally

intended -- but a fast, accurate cybernetic cut-up machine. (I am also aware

of the excellent cutup program at <http://www.bigtable.com/cutup/>. This one

retains words, and even duplicates them to fill a page (or screen) -- yet

another method.)

 

The amount of memory required to generate anagrams is in exponential

relation to the length of the text, so using an to cut up texts of any

significant length must be done on a machine with more memory than mine has

(81MB RAM), but I suppose this is a temporal problem, as the relation to

computing power and its cost is also behaving exponentially according to

Moore's Law.

 

Should there be an interest, I will post results of my findings to the list.

 

 

m

 

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 10:31:59 -0400

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From:         Arthur Nusbaum <SSASN@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Jenn Fedor's curiosity

 

Dear Jenn:

 

Here's what I know from my studies of works by and about the Beats re:

"....sexual relations between Jack, Neal and Allen..." as you asked about in

your post:

 

Ginsberg was very infatuated with Neal, his "Adonis of Denver" as he

described him in HOWL.  It was apparently a one-way street, Neal was

straight.  But Neal's great regard for Ginsberg as a literary mentor/soul

mate, and also, perhaps, his hustler-exploitive instinct, led him to have sex

with Ginsberg.  Their relations were sporadic and led to AG's frustration, he

implored NC to join him in an ongoing relationship, while NC was only

accomodating his friend without really being into it.  Neal's marriage to

Carolyn only made matters more tense and frustrating, and in an infamous

episode recounted in her (highly recommended) memoir OFF THE ROAD, among

other sources, she discovered AG and her husband having sex together in their

bedroom, and promptly evicted AG.  Immediately in the wake of this, AG

skulked back to San Francisco and met Peter Orlovsky, who became his steady

partner through AG's death.  This helped to cool down AG's essentially

unrequited obsession for NC.  A poignant and very sad description of one of

the last encounters between AG and NC is given by AG in one of his poems (I

can't recall the name of it and don't have access to my collection right now,

I'll look it up later and get back to you if I find it).  A burned-out, soon

to be dead NC and AG are in bed together, and AG feels the cold, shaking NC.

 I think that AG's obsession for NC, like a grain of sand that becomes a

pearl, was an inspiration to AG's creativity even as it caused him pain and

frustration.  And as regards creative inspiration, AG helped NC as much as

anyone, including Kerouac, was able to, but NC's historic role in the Beat

saga will always be more as a subject and inspirer of others, especially AG &

JK, than as a creator in his own right.

 

As for JK, he was heterosexual like his alter ego NC, and the two of them

never had a sexual relationship as far as can be determined.  But their

relationship went far beyond a typical friendship, what some might argue

beyond sex into a realm of eroticising and mytholigizing that exceeds what

many outright sexual relationships have stirred.  AG managed to have sex

occasionally in their early days with JK (he seems to have had his way with

everyone), and again I think that JK's respect for AG's creative genius and

their affinity for each other on a soul-to-soul level carried the day.  I

once read ( I can't remember where) an anecdote from near the end of JK's

life that also shows the whimper coda of a collaboration that had begun with

such a bang, as with AG and NC above.  A drunken, passed-out JK awoke to find

AG and Peter Orlovsky blowing him.  "What are you doing, I'm not queer?!" he

asked, startled.  "We just want you to be happy, Jack", they said as they

looked up from what they were doing.  Nothing could cheer up poor JK by then.

 As to your question of how much JK knew about AG & NC, I recall from some of

the letters between JK & AG that JK was aware of it and tried to help AG sort

things out.  AG as usual wore his heartache on his sleeve, and shared it

intensely with JK and others.

 

The tangled, complex undertow of interrelations between the great Beat

figures is fascinating and, I think, essential to an understanding of their

lives and works.  Another important relationship was that between AG &

William S. Burroughs, especially WSB's failed attempt to "schlup" (completely

absorb and be absorbed by) AG in NYC in 1953.  But that's another story, and

not related to what you directly asked.  I hope that you find this

information helpful, and keep digging further into the Beats and their

collaborations, creative and otherwise.

 

Regards,

 

Arthur S. Nusbaum

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 09:27:39 -0500

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haven't written in a while...can't keep up w/ flood of email...sorry...

 

thought i'd share a piece i've been working on, looking for poetic

community beautiful San Francisco rememberances...can't seem to find the

poets where i live:  deep south louisiana backwoods isolation...now that i

know there are great souls to talk to here (Charles, Pamela, Bill, etc.)

maybe i can find some sense of words words words loving...tell me what you

think:

 

Nineteen Ninety Six

 

And here's how it went:

 

Picking up cigarette rag,

        blonde stranger and best friend at concerts

        back to her room for night of drunk love - kissing laughing losing my

cherry ha ha ha -

                we made love while i dreamt of changing the world and

                        you dreamt of your boyfriend

You and him at Yancey and Sergio's tripping crazy (me drunk),

        talking about big brother government CIA and fixing the world through

machines...

Listening to you yell and scream and wail about sexism and

        how we're men and can't understand you woman.

First I listen to you and your first girlfriend lover,

        not turned on like I thought I'd be,

                angry because I thought you didn't love me,

                angry because you lied to me,

                angry because I didn't understand you.

Then roles reversed, you listen about my first boyfriend lover,

        crying because I didn't wanna tell you,

                not hearing me say that I didn't like it,

                not hearing me say that I was sorry I didn't tell you,

                not hearing me say that this was the end of the ride.

 

Think maybe I'll be fine in Denton.

 

Stumbling drunk up dormitory stairs,

        half bottle of tequila in me, sensitive poet type,

        winking at red headed angel,

                at IHOP 3AM wondering

                "what's wrong with Josh," almost passing out over

                        half-smoked cigarettes coffee cholesterol.

 

Making love wine-induced to strangers later to be friends

        in room inhabited by Buddha scripture scrolls and

        prophecies by Allen

                listening to eastern hymns of roommate I still don't know.

 

Handwriting read to me by modern-day Mexican saint

        in hallways of paint & sweat & marijuana & alcohol

                ticketed in park trespassing

                        1 down, lost to law

                        2 more down, lost to paranoia,

                                damn glad they didn't find no shit.

        Sitting in police station 6AM coming down from cloud,

                coming up with $300 to bail him out -

                        brother to my red-headed angel.

 

Dancing mad rhythms at first gay bar with brothers and

        crazy girlfriend moving LSD vibrations

        of cosmic soul thumping sexy house beats

                wondering where sleep honest love tonite?

 

No class, Spanish not worth it - decide to write instead,

        meditate instead, drink instead

                mad nights outside dorm yackety yacking about sex drugs

                        religion politics ya ya ya,

                parties at maniac houses flirting still attached -

                        nope, wait, broke up with her:  so, you wanna go out?

 

Single rose on car seat, dinner at fine Italian restaraunt

        with an end in a smill...no kiss no hold hands -

        just an angel to be close to, someone to hold.

 

 

 

closest i've ever gotten to bear all soul writing...still working...tell me

what you think.

 

Ryan Stonecipher

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 09:35:03 -0500

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Arthur Nusbaum wrote:

 

 

> The tangled, complex undertow of interrelations between the great Beat

> figures is fascinating and, I think, essential to an understanding of their

> lives and works.

 

> Regards,

> 

> Arthur S. Nusbaum

 

Just as the weather changes overnight here in Kansas my mind twists

full-circle.  In the event that the interest in the intimate details is

along the lines suggested by Arthur here i would think it makes

sigificant sense to look into the matter.

 

Where the voyeurism overshadows the interest in the other aspects of the

lives of these folks i will remain prudishly Midwestern.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 10:52:37 -0400

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From:         Arthur Nusbaum <SSASN@AOL.COM>

Subject:      To Derek Beaulieu RE:  Dada-cutup connection

 

Derek:

 

A belated response to your post to me re:  Dadaist ancestry of cutups.  It

serves me right for opining on this before having read EVERYTHING by and

about WSB & his collaborations with Gysin-  among the very few items I

haven't yet read is THE THIRD MIND, but I own it and will duly get to it and

see if a reference to dadaist forebears is there.  As soon as I read your

post, I remembered something else relevant to this issue-  In his very early

years (circa age 20, mid-1930's), BG was living in paris and directly

participating in the Surrealist movement, which really was a movement at that

time and place, dictated to by its self-appointed leader, Andre Breton,

through his SURREALIST MANIFESTO and ongoing domination over the movement and

its members.  BG was to have contributed to some major Surrealist exhibit,

but his works were removed at the insistence of Breton just before it opened,

and I think that ended BG's official involvement with the Surrealists.

 Apparently Breton was very temperamental and easy to displease, his wrath

also came down on Dali and others.  I've always wondered why the figures of

such a free-spirited, innovative movement allowed themselves initially to be

dominated and politicized by such a prima donna.

I should probably study him further, he must have had some sinister charisma

that held sway with people who were themselves such independent mavericks.

 

Anyway, since the Dadaists directly preceded and were in many cases the same

people who went on to become the Surrealists, BG was directly exposed to and

connected with Dada/Surrealism, and there MUST have therefore been an

influence, direct or indirect, conscious or not, on the cutups by these

movements, even if BG referred to the cutups as a discovery brought about by

a "happy accident".

 

Regards,

 

Arthur

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 09:05:31 -0600

Reply-To:     "Derek A. Beaulieu" <dabeauli@freenet.calgary.ab.ca>

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From:         "Derek A. Beaulieu" <dabeauli@FREENET.CALGARY.AB.CA>

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Subject:      Re: To Derek Beaulieu RE:  Dada-cutup connection

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arthur

sure it was a happy accident - but so much of frottage (rubbings of

texture), collage (cut&paste) and cut-up is happy accident and

celebration of the nonscencical and unexpected juxtapositioning of images.

thanks for reminding me about gysin and the surrealist movemnt. i do

believe that you are right that he was associated by breton (and co) in

the 20's & 30's (i think) in paris. this i guess would be post dada, early

surrealist (if my timelist memeory serves). for a great biography on

breton check out _revolution of the mind_

        i think that the arguement that dada influenced wsb 7 bg is strong

, but where can it be taken? (ah theres the rub, right?) can its influence

be seen thru-out wsb's work?collage as a theme as well as a technique for

construction - so i was thinking: the obsession with the body and

graft,disease, etc - could it be seen as a sort of "biological cut-up"

reassembling, recutting - arriving at new conclusions and new reults by

reassembling the human form?

        hmmm

        derek

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 11:25:12 -0400

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From:         Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

Subject:      Re: An Illiterate Impression of Visions of Cody

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I guess there is or has been a tendency to want to clean up Jack

Kerouac's image for public consumption.  Jack was a fringe figure in

society during his life but predicatably, his writing has outlived him

and his myth/legend will grow larger as the years go by.

 

A while back in this group, it was pointed out that a new book about

Kerouac spoke bluntly about Jack's drug use.  Some in this group from

Lowell got really upset because Jack's been recast as this all-american

hometown hero and they dont want to think of Jack as a drug abuser.

 

Jack probably did have plenty of sex with both sexes, he was promiscious

and adventurous.  He also did heroin and speed for a number of years.

>From all I've read about Jack, there was a time in his life where he

wanted to try everything and do *everything* and go *everywhere*  Part of

the beat spirit.

 

I dont think he could have been the writer he was had he not been open to

these experiences.  It cana lso be argued though that maybe he lived too

much too soon, and wouldnt have died an alchoholic recluse if he felt any

other experiences were still out there.  At any rate, the question of

Jack's sexuality is not important anymore.  I dont see any need to dwell

on it.

 

RJW

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 08:29:21 -0700

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  Allmost dun Bukowski's _Post Office_.  Eyes wonderin phenybody elz z red

itt, lyke two commint aunit, ewe no.

  _The Western Lands_ is neckst.

  Four thO's intarrested, a Joyz lisserfer xists.

 

                                            James M.

Meye noz runz.  Eye doent.  ""

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 11:32:10 -0400

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From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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On Thu, 17 Jul 1997, Richard Wallner wrote:

 

> Some in this group from Lowell got really upset because Jack's been recast

> as this all-american hometown hero and they dont want to think of Jack as

> a drug abuser.

 

And of course they're ignoring the fact that gross drug abuse has always

been an all-american hometown activity.

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 11:14:11 -0500

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Hi. Me again. Thadeus from Second Beat. The response from the magazine has

been great, thanks guys. But there is some confusion about one of the

orders. I need to get in contact with a Mr. John A. Gregorio to discuss his

order. If John or anyone who can get in touch with him is reading this,

e-mail me at <2ndbeat@telapex.com>

 

Thanks,

Thadeus D'Angelo, Camellia City Books

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 12:56:02 +0000

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in richards post awhile back about jack's self destruction period, he

said that there was a time in jack's life where he wanted to do

everything, be everywhere etc. this reminded me of a song by nine

inch nails where at the end trent reznor sings, "i want tobe

everywhere i want to do everything, i want to fuck everyone, i want

to do something.. that matters!" i will get to less obvious

connection later.

i was talking with a friend who told me when she was in college, she

took a course about how the generations generally repeat themselves

every forty years inwhat they do and in general beliefs and feelings

toward society. this can be proven true. for example, in the forties

most everyone had a family and settled down. but not people neal

cassady and some other members of the post- war generation.

and in the eighties, again most people did the wife and kids thing,

but some people did not (your avid skater/ punk rocker). in the

fifties, some people started a family and some people became beatniks

and embraced (excuse me for using alduos huxley's title) a brave new

world. and now you may be thinking that because of the ninties, i may

be wrong. if you think that in the ninties jack doesn't ever happen

and never will- look undergroun for the now named "elctronictcia".

this style of music reminds me of the all-nite jazz shows that jack

and neal went to even more so because some people goto all-nite

techno music raves. so all i'm really saying is that we are

experiencing a renascaince now- one of music. (forgive me if i was to

stereotypical, i was not a conscious organism until the late

eighties) does any one else agree? disagree? cya~randy

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 13:06:08 -0400

Reply-To:     Zach Hoon <junky@BURROUGHS.NET>

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From:         Zach Hoon <junky@BURROUGHS.NET>

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hello beetles....

another day, another twiddle of the thumbs, or perusal of my dated copies

of NME, or etc, as i wait for the msgs to download from this great list in

the sky, or at least across it...i scan through half or so, having to do

with one or a combo of 4 things: Joyce, VOC, the mysterious rift between

kerouac and cassady, or that person asking about Lady Day...(Hey Sara F,

i'll tell ya, your post concerning the sex/lit correllations really kicked

me in the tail though...)

Realised i haven't posted to this little list for, hm, close to 2 months

now. not very much like me, i must say. i suppose my motivation, in this

case lack-there-of, in not posting to the list, has to do mainly with all

the kerouac-related discussion. Never got into him. Bought a few of his

books and put them all down, even the infamous 'On The Road'...I suppose i

am strictly a Burroughs man, save for 'Howl' and 'Kaddish' which i loved,

and were my first forays into this beat world, along with B.Miles's AG

biography, which i found in a used bkshop for $2...why do i tell you all

this? i feel like writing. this breaks maybe a block that's been in place

longer than i care to admit. I recall B.Gargan's post concerning the

purposes of this list, but let's just say i left that msg next to an open

window and it rained. really hard. but just this once...i know, i know,

delete if you will.

I remember reading a OneTwo combo of Ulysses and Naked Lunch after a car

accident put me out of commission the year i was 17. i loved them both,

after not understanding a single word. for some reason the language in them

showed me there was more to words than just putting them together to create

scenarios of death and suicide, some may laugh at the irony of this, but,

loving life as i didn't, this showed me to love words as i could, their

viral infliction/infection, the expresssion blessed....

17 was a melodramatic year for me, it was. i took a pile of canvases

outside one early morning, around 4 or so, and burned them next to the very

suburban apartment building in which i shared a unit with my father.

plastic burning was in my nose for what seemed like days, but was probably

just hours....I threw away all my paint, didn't talk to people, drew pen

and ink sketches maybe, but mostly mutilated pics of ppl and things into

collages, around, about, and for words. i listened to angry music,'songs

about garbage disposals written by jackhammers' to loosely paraphrase DC...

I wrote one short story, about love through a sickness physical on one

side, mental on another, about what the world showed me love to be, which

is probably much different than what it has shown you all, as it is much

different for all of us, individually, because that's what i see it, love,

to be, though not nearly a tender thing for me, individual for all of us in

the end. i could be wrong. we could all be wrong... but i finished this

piece, and i read it out loud, at a reading, mostly among friends, and in a

small place, and i sat down, still holding the printed papers, and as my

ass hit the seat the thought hit my mind, softly, like a hammer wrapped in

cloth, that i would never write like that again. not because i couldn't,

but rather because i wouldn't, because, as someone we all know so well once

said, it was just too dangerous.

..and i haven't, that 17yr old day being near 6 years ago...I sit here

jacked into this computer, listening to the bleepy alien music that i love,

that i create, that i pretty much eat and breathe;  gives images of droves

of bunnies hopping across technicolor fields of grass, towards the music,

attracted by those unseen patterns that only some of us pick up on, the

disembodied voices, the snatches of songs from other places or times,

etc...staring at white text field remembering the last time i saw someone

that i had once dearly loved, she asked me if i could get her ecstasy,

because she had heard i knew all the dealers.

maybe at this point i blink back tears. maybe at this point i hit 'send' or

discard'. maybe at this point i remember i got her the x, putting it in her

palm that secret way, hoping to myself that it was an acceptable substitute

for the kind that her and i had shared for five years, and quickly giving

myself a mental kick for being so fucking stupid/sentimental...

...there are no words within a specific sphere. that sphere can be a good

or a bad place to be. me? i haven't figured it out yet...i'll let you know

when i do.

 

-z

 

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 13:05:07 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      Re: welcome to the ninties, again

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On Thu, 17 Jul 1997, randy royal wrote:

 

> in richards post awhile back about jack's self destruction period, he

> said that there was a time in jack's life where he wanted to do

> everything, be everywhere etc. this reminded me of a song by nine

> inch nails where at the end trent reznor sings, "i want tobe

> everywhere i want to do everything, i want to fuck everyone, i want

> to do something.. that matters!" i will get to less obvious

> connection later.

 

yup. a common theme in 90s lit and music. lord byron echoed in jane's

addiction "wish i was ocean sized, no one can hold you man no one tries."

 

 

> so all i'm really saying is that we are

> experiencing a renascaince now- one of music. (forgive me if i was to

> stereotypical, i was not a conscious organism until the late

> eighties) does any one else agree? disagree? cya~randy

 

yeah agree totally. check the beat-l logs or the music parts of my web site

if "indie rock as renaissance" appeals to you.

 

m

 

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 13:32:08 -0400

Reply-To:     Zach Hoon <junky@BURROUGHS.NET>

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From:         Zach Hoon <junky@BURROUGHS.NET>

Subject:      Re: welcome to the ninties, again - electronica

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those involved in underground (so-called, in my opinion) movements are

often reluctant to show/expose their roots.

at this point, electronica is the media's machine. to info-ate the masses,

'electronica' was a descriptive term used to define a style of electronic

music coming primarily out of the uk and the west coast, characterised by

slow, lazy breakbeats, bass tones and odd or experimental or hooky

synth lines and various computer noises etc...minimal sample use, heavily

utilised in the 'chill-out' rooms at raves in the early/mid 90s.

'electronica' is now the media's catch-all term for anything not

guitar-bass-singer-drum driven, anything usuing primarily electronic

equipment, a turntable, what have you...record companies want to make

'electronica' the next 'grunge'. look at The Prodigy, currently #1 album in

the country...wow cs are pushin' hard, huh? me, i think it's funny. record

companies, they don't realise the best 'electronica' is coming out of

bedrooms, put out on record labels like the one a friend of mine runs out

of his basement...but this is another discussion, sorry to all i've bored.

what i want to address is the comparing of the jazz parties to the raves.

although there is a serious intellect behind electronic music (that is

often overlooked in my opinion), the level of intellect at the old jazz

parties as oppsed to the raves is drastically different....jazz: you talk,

you listen to the music, you talk about the music, you talk about

whatever...operative word: talk. rave: you dance. you listen to the music.

you can't really talk because the music is too loud. you dance some more.

you 'rave' <- the use of this word has become somewhat of a joke amongst

those who actually do.

I love both of these gatherings. i throw jazz parties and i throw rave

parties, for different reasons.

cocktail/jazz parties when i want to get together, talk, discuss, etc with

good friends, strangers, what-have-you; raves when i want to dance my ass

off to the music i love while smacked out on e (sometimes), usually with

the same friends (heh)...there really is no intellectual level to raves,

unless you're up there djing, or organising, or involved with the show.

otherwise it is entertainment on an extremely base level...but who knows.

maybe that's all those jazz parties were to Jack and Neal, so the whole

discussion i've just had with myself is moot. but hey, it was still fun.

for me, if not for all 209 of you...heh.

the rennaissance? yeah sure, it's going on...it started with Kraftwerk (not

solely, but they've been cited many times as huge influence on electronic

music), and has been evolving ever since. those of us who make this kind of

music, all kinds actually, we'll take it further i'm sure...

but i'd like to see a bit more of a rennaissance in lit too...maybe it's

not 50 years behind anymore, but it sure is back there...

-z

(yeah i lost a bit a weight since my last post...)

 

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 12:39:23 -0500

Reply-To:     "Ryan L. Stonecipher" <evets@SOFTDISK.COM>

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From:         "Ryan L. Stonecipher" <evets@SOFTDISK.COM>

Subject:      Re: welcome to the ninties, again - electronica

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zach, being a part of the newest "alternative" music scene, i have to agree

with you on some points:  i do agree that genres of electronica like house

and trance are genres without very much intellectual backing...they are,

like you said, ways to dance your ass off, usually under the influence of

psychedelics like E and acid...but, with the new sound coming from the UK

in the form of jungle, drum 'n' bass, hardcore, whatever you wanna call it,

i can find some relations to jazz and more "academic" and "intellectual"

music forms (hardcore to a lesser extent than jungle)...take for instance

LTJ Bukem...don't know if you're familiar with him, but he's on the front

lines of the drum 'n' bass explosion outta the UK...jungle is based on jazz

samples and jazz breakbeats...as easy to chill out to, write to, and talk

above as any jazz...to me it takes someone as creative as a Charlie Parker

or John Coltrane to piece together various and sundry parts of a recording

and make it as beautiful as Bukem can...

 

The Prodigy?  they suck...in my opinion, anyway.

 

Ryan Stonecipher

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 10:47:14 -0700

Reply-To:     James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

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Ryan,

  Herd a seadee kald "Bukowski", terned mee ontoo hiz ztuf.  Hee red sum ov

hiz poettree two uh rowdee crowd, ckepd thretnin themm, zgreat.  _Post

Office_ z thferst novl eiv red fizz.

 

                                                       James M.

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 17:46:22 UT

Reply-To:     Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Subject:      Re: welcome to the ninties, again

 

i agree too... SF's had a huge renaissance of the 50's/60's head space.  JK

and AG are huge here right now, drug culture more prominent, tons of head

shops, bhuddist, metaphysical shops.... not that any of this ever disappears

completely from SF - it's part of the natural outlook for the City, thank

god...  but there has been a rather strong proliferation of such things here.

some of is is too gentrified and pseudo-cool...  but there's a lot more of the

real thing now than there was during the deathly conservative Reagan years.

Haight St. is much more heavily populated than it was then, too.

 

Last year deYoung Museum did a wonderful Beat Generation exhibit, MOMA

held/Yerba Buena Gardens held Beat symposia and poetry and, as well as prose,

readings have multiplied a good deal.

 

Michael, what's your URL?

 

ciao,

sherri

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Sent:   Thursday, July 17, 1997 10:05 AM

To:     BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

Subject:        Re: welcome to the ninties, again

 

On Thu, 17 Jul 1997, randy royal wrote:

 

> in richards post awhile back about jack's self destruction period, he

> said that there was a time in jack's life where he wanted to do

> everything, be everywhere etc. this reminded me of a song by nine

> inch nails where at the end trent reznor sings, "i want tobe

> everywhere i want to do everything, i want to fuck everyone, i want

> to do something.. that matters!" i will get to less obvious

> connection later.

 

yup. a common theme in 90s lit and music. lord byron echoed in jane's

addiction "wish i was ocean sized, no one can hold you man no one tries."

 

 

> so all i'm really saying is that we are

> experiencing a renascaince now- one of music. (forgive me if i was to

> stereotypical, i was not a conscious organism until the late

> eighties) does any one else agree? disagree? cya~randy

 

yeah agree totally. check the beat-l logs or the music parts of my web site

if "indie rock as renaissance" appeals to you.

 

m

 

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 12:51:03 -0500

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Michael Stutz wrote:

> 

> yup. a common theme in 90s lit and music. lord byron echoed in jane's

> addiction "wish i was ocean sized, no one can hold you man no one tries."

> 

boy you hit a memory bank.

a gang of pranksters head to Lollapalllllooooooossssssaaaa outside

Chicago somewhere with a big EARTH thing on it.  Became symbolic later.

Decided to forego most of the chemical additives and just see where the

music took me.  The Butthole Surfers were ending as we walked in through

the crowds.  The sounds flow over me in my memory.  I recall dancing

like some kind of Druid prodigy until collapsing, blowing bubbles on the

lawn, another round of crazed ritual body movements, another collapse.

i lay on the ground not moving.  I stared at the sky searching for the

farthest star.  I remember a band named Jane's Addiction i'd never heard

of (i was just going along with the youngsters) coming on and beginning

to play music with such incredible FORCE.  I left.  I would not be

surprised if i was on that farthest star.  The next thing i remember the

show is over the crowds are filing away and my friends are circled

around me and my old old friend Pioneer is rubbing my shoulder saying

David are you Okay.  I turned my head toward him and smiled a smile that

said where i'd been.  He grinned.  We headed for the parking lot.  I'd

made a tape for the trip thank goodness cause the parking lot was a

disaster.  We sat in the minivan.  First Robert Johnson sang

Crossroads.  Second Eric Clapton sang Crossroads.  I smiled.  It was

nice to be home.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 14:03:03 -0400

Reply-To:     Zach Hoon <junky@BURROUGHS.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Zach Hoon <junky@BURROUGHS.NET>

Subject:      Re: welcome to the ninties, again - electronica

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ryan, i was comparing the events, not the music...here, i said:

 

>although there is a serious intellect behind electronic music (that is

>often overlooked in my opinion), >the level of intellect at the old jazz

>parties as opposed to the raves is drastically different....jazz: >you

>talk, you listen to the music, you talk about the music, you talk about

>whatever...operative word: >talk. rave: you dance. you listen to the

>music. you can't really talk because the music is too loud. you >dance

>some more. you 'rave' <- the use of this word has become somewhat of a

>joke amongst those >who actually do.

 

i realise the intellect behind electronic music. i make it and i spin it.

...as far as Bukem, he was at the House of Blues last weekend, in Chicago,

with Blame, et al...i myself missed it, but am very familiar with his

music. I spin drum'n'bass, as well as downtempo/leftfield (ninjas, mo'wax,

clear records, warp records, et al), and some breakbeat and house....i love

this stuff, and yeah prodigy is not great. at all. i had to come up with an

example some folks on the list may have actually heard of...But you're

right about d'n'b, easy to talk over, write and chill to, etc. the only

problem is the only all night d'n'b events i've heard of are either in NY,

the west coast, or the uk, all three far away from me. recently there have

been some hardstep/techstep jungle parties, but that stuff ain't for

writin' to...

It's my belief/opinion, that electronic music owes a great big thank you to

Burroughs and his tape experiments in the 60s, 70s...i listen to some of

those and hear roots.

 

babbling off topic once again...

 

-z

 

 

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Internet Concepts LLC

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 18:01:10 UT

Reply-To:     Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Subject:      Sexuality

 

ok, here's my two cents...

 

mostly i think the sexuality issue is unimportant except where it perhaps

gives insight to actions, thoughts, references in the books.

 

that being said, i think that what we have here in JK, perhaps NC, too, is a

true lover.  JK fell in love with NC.  doesn't really matter if they had sex

or not.  what matters is what they meant to each other.  their sexual

orientation, from what i can gather, was mainly het.  but way beyond that was

an ability to truly fall in love.  it was one of the things that really sent

me in OTR - this paean of love from one man to another... something men are

extremely reticent about, most of the time.  it blew me away and i thought it

was beautiful.  regardless of sexuality or any of the other dynamics in the

JK/NC/AG relationships... there was real love at one point.  i think that's a

rare and gorgeous thing and even rarer in print.

 

'nuff said.

 

ciao,

sherri

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 14:07:50 -0400

Reply-To:     Zach Hoon <junky@BURROUGHS.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Zach Hoon <junky@BURROUGHS.NET>

Subject:      NBR...jane's addiction

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Jane'sAddiction are getting back together, starting a tour Oct. 25th in San

Francisco, for those innarested....

 

-z

 

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Internet Concepts LLC

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 13:11:24 -0500

Reply-To:     "Ryan L. Stonecipher" <evets@SOFTDISK.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Ryan L. Stonecipher" <evets@SOFTDISK.COM>

Subject:      Re: welcome to the ninties, again - electronica

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> ryan, i was comparing the events, not the music

 

i was too, in a way...didn't get my thoughts across...you are right that

raves are mindless dance the night away affairs...in no way related to the

jazz sessions at Birdland or places like taht in the 50's...but, there's a

club here in town...a coffee house that has a dnb DJ that spins on

weekends...very cool...go, drink coffee, chat amongst yrselves...that i can

compare to those sessions...but i guess taht is the exception, not the

rule...

 

ryan.

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 18:41:45 UT

Reply-To:     Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Subject:      Re: welcome to the ninties, again - electronica

 

WSB be thanked - but John Cage is probably the heaviest influence in that

genre...

ciao,

sherri

 

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From:   BEAT-L: Beat Generation List on behalf of Zach Hoon

Sent:   Thursday, July 17, 1997 11:03 AM

To:     BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

Subject:        Re: welcome to the ninties, again - electronica

 

ryan, i was comparing the events, not the music...here, i said:

 

>although there is a serious intellect behind electronic music (that is

>often overlooked in my opinion), >the level of intellect at the old jazz

>parties as opposed to the raves is drastically different....jazz: >you

>talk, you listen to the music, you talk about the music, you talk about

>whatever...operative word: >talk. rave: you dance. you listen to the

>music. you can't really talk because the music is too loud. you >dance

>some more. you 'rave' <- the use of this word has become somewhat of a

>joke amongst those >who actually do.

 

i realise the intellect behind electronic music. i make it and i spin it.

...as far as Bukem, he was at the House of Blues last weekend, in Chicago,

with Blame, et al...i myself missed it, but am very familiar with his

music. I spin drum'n'bass, as well as downtempo/leftfield (ninjas, mo'wax,

clear records, warp records, et al), and some breakbeat and house....i love

this stuff, and yeah prodigy is not great. at all. i had to come up with an

example some folks on the list may have actually heard of...But you're

right about d'n'b, easy to talk over, write and chill to, etc. the only

problem is the only all night d'n'b events i've heard of are either in NY,

the west coast, or the uk, all three far away from me. recently there have

been some hardstep/techstep jungle parties, but that stuff ain't for

writin' to...

It's my belief/opinion, that electronic music owes a great big thank you to

Burroughs and his tape experiments in the 60s, 70s...i listen to some of

those and hear roots.

 

babbling off topic once again...

 

-z

 

 

Markup/Graphic Design Team

Internet Concepts LLC

zach@netconcepts.com

(608) 285 6600

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 11:38:08 -0700

Reply-To:     "Lisa M. Rabey" <lisar@NET-LINK.NET>

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From:         "Lisa M. Rabey" <lisar@NET-LINK.NET>

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At 05:29 AM 7/12/97 UT, you wrote:

>did City Lights, even tho da man already tole me they ain't  publishin it no

>more, just in case... checked out the used books section, too.

> 

>most beat stuff is hard to come by in used book stores round here cuz it's

>either not there cuz folks don't wanna part wid it or cuz it gets snatched up

>PDQ.  next thing is da library... haven't had a chance to do dat yet, man.

>tomorrow checkin at da great used bookstore a blcok from my apt.  maybe i'll

>get lucky, but only thing so far i've come up wid is nicoia's MemoryBabe.

> 

>ciao,

>sherri

> 

 

 

hrm, what book are you looking for? ;>

 

i live in the bay area (recent transplant) and when *i* meandered up

through china town, eating at the chinese resaturant right down the street

from city lights (did you get a peak at the african/antique gallery there,

incredible!) and walked through city lights hallowed rooms and up the

stairs to the poetry room and walked along touching the books ever so

gently with my fingertips, i just wanted to sit down and breathe in all

history and never leave. my ex-bf unfortunately was downstairs and doing

his 'you and your damn who-ha books', could never understand why i fall in

love with authors like buk and burroughs.

 

*sigh*

 

we really should have a bay area beat-l party at one point.

 

lisa

--

 

Lisa M. Rabey

Simunye Design

http://www.bigendian.com/~simunye

---------------------------------

words...1000's of words...wrapped together like wire

how easy it would be to hate you, and yet that is all

I can show you. Nothing lasts forever. -me

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 15:29:15 EDT

Reply-To:     Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

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From:         Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

Subject:      Friendship

 

An interesting article:  Dardess, George. "The Delicate Dynamics of Friendship

: A Reconsideration of Kerouac's OTR."  American Literature, vol. 46 (1974), 20

0-206.  Reprinted in OTR: Text & Criticism (Viking).

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 16:28:31 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      Re: welcome to the ninties, again

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On Thu, 17 Jul 1997, RACE --- wrote:

 

> Decided to forego most of the chemical additives and just see where the

> music took me.  The Butthole Surfers were ending as we walked in through

> the crowds.  The sounds flow over me in my memory.

 

summer of '91, first lolla 6 years ago (this year's one is in town tomorrow

i think). man that was a great show. i was puking when the butthole surfers

were on but by the time nin were getting off i was sober enough to stand up.

the next year's one was a mess but snuck in at 95 for sonic youth; they were

right on and it was one of the best shows i've ever seen.

 

sorry no beat content on this one.

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 16:51:45 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      Re: welcome to the ninties, again - electronica

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On Thu, 17 Jul 1997, Zach Hoon wrote:

 

> but i'd like to see a bit more of a rennaissance in lit too...maybe it's

> not 50 years behind anymore, but it sure is back there...

 

i don't think so; i think it's just gotten very obscure. but definitely out

there -- this decade has produced innumerable zines (and even some good

ones) + a constant outpouring of lit on the net (newsgroups, lists, the web

etc). it's out there in a major way -- it's just no getting published by

madison avenue. fuck them anyway.

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 17:04:01 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      Re: welcome to the ninties, again - electronica

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On Thu, 17 Jul 1997, Ryan L. Stonecipher wrote:

 

> but, with the new sound coming from the UK

> in the form of jungle, drum 'n' bass, hardcore, whatever you wanna call it,

> i can find some relations to jazz and more "academic" and "intellectual"

> music forms (hardcore to a lesser extent than jungle)...

[snip]

> as easy to chill out to, write to, and talk above as any jazz...

 

this to me is where the slint/tortoise postrock scene is at. not even

neojazz, not at all, but they've got enough similarities here to be like

this. also the dronier side of indie rock: fsa, jessamine, labradford, etc

etc that whole huge terrastock drone rock scene. none of these to me are

like "modern jazz" or any of that, but in their own way each are fulfilling

certain things talked about here. i guess what i'm trying to say is that

what the hype machine is currently calling 'electronica' isn't the only new

music on the block...generically all of it can be called rock (but yeah this

is where the holy wars start between some of the dance music types vs. the

rock types), but generically... also a lot of early-mid 90s house music was

great to chill out to (still is).

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 18:00:40 -0400

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From:         Jenn Fedor <Tread37@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Jenn Fedor's curiosity

 

in response to david r,

 

i am curious about this only for the reason of better understanding all of

the work they wrote and the background behind it.  i am far from a voyeur,

and do not have any strange sexual obessions with the three, so you can

assauge your fears.

 

jenn

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 07:58:58 -0700

Reply-To:     Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

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From:         Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

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As long as we're on the topic of sexuality for a moment, who is H.P. in

AG's poem, Transcription of Organ Music?

 

"I remember when I first got laid, H.P. graciously took my cherry.  I sat

on the docks of Provincetown, age 23, joyful, elevated in hope with the

Father, the door to the womb was open to admit me if I wished to enter."

DC

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 01:18:38 -0400

Reply-To:     Bill Philibin <deadbeat@BUFFNET.NET>

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From:         Bill Philibin <deadbeat@BUFFNET.NET>

Subject:      Re: Post Office

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>   Allmost dun Bukowski's _Post Office_.  Eyes wonderin phenybody elz z

red

> itt, lyke two commint aunit, ewe no.

>   _The Western Lands_ is neckst.

>   Four thO's intarrested, a Joyz lisserfer xists.

> 

>                                             James M.

> Meye noz runz.  Eye doent.  ""

 

        Is this supposed to be funny or cool?

 

        It's a disgrace to post this to a literary based list.

 

        -Bill

 

[  email: deadbeat@buffnet.net  |  web: http://www.buffnet.net/~deadbeat  ]

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| dimension strictly exceeds the topological dimension."

|

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 05:42:23 UT

Reply-To:     Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

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From:         Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Subject:      VOC Pathos

 

Pg 90, Penguin 1993 edition:

 

"America, the word, the sound is the sound of my unhappiness..... It is where

Cody Pomeray learned that people aren't good.... America made bones of a young

boy's face adn took dark paints and made hollows around his eyes, and made his

cheeks sink in pallid waste and grew furrows on a marble front...  America's a

lonely crockashit." (Underlining is mine - what poetry...)

 

here it is: Cody and America being interchangeable in a sense...  the demise

of America is the downfall of Cody and vice versa.  JK refers to the heart

reappearing when all the salesmen die... a direct comment on the effect of

materialism on the American dream and on the loss of youth, freedom,

happiness.  heartbreaking....

 

ciao,

sherri

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 01:57:33 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

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From:         Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Subject:      Re: sifting of tea leaves ((minimal beat

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At 05:10 PM 7/16/97 -0400, you wrote:

>In a message dated 97-07-16 13:19:58 EDT, you write:

> 

><<  at Gable looking at Marilyn >>

>Chopping wood warms you twice they say. You should wait for the wood to

>freeze. Much easir. You probably know that. Yeah, that movie had a weird

>portent. All the actors and director died shortwith. There was some rumor

>that they had hauled in radioctive dust from other parts of Nevada to make

>the roping scenes.

>CP

> 

> 

Hey,

 

Load of crap.  Gabel died within a week after the movie wrapped in 1961.  Monroe

died in August, 1962, more than a year later, a suicide.  Eli Wallach is still

alive.  Thelma Ritter lived on until the late sixties.  John Huston, the

director,

died in the late 80s.  Arthur Miller, the screenwriter, still lives.  Sure we've

had an overdose of UFOs lately, but its no reason to go off half-cocked.  Oh,

yes, Monty Clift died of a heart attack in 1965.  The film was released in 1961.

Huston supposedly pushed Gable hard on the Mustang capture scenes, physically,

I mean, but that's all I remember from this film. Thelma Ritter was in The

Incident in 1967.

 

Mike Rice

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 02:00:00 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: An Illiterate Impression of Visions of Cody

 

In a message dated 97-07-17 11:45:14 EDT, you write:

 

<< . at least none of my fucking business. >>

Tempting. But I can't quite gosssip in cyberspace. No inuendos. And gossip

sometimes is sometimes physical contact in drag.

C Plymell

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 02:02:02 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

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From:         Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Subject:      Re: An Illiterate Impression of Visions of Cody

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At 06:06 PM 7/16/97 -0400, you wrote:

>> >

>> Listen, Gore Vidal says both Kerouac and Cassady were homosexual,

>> and had been lovers, at least at times.  isn't it possible

>> homosexuality played a role in their rift?

>> 

>> Mike Rice

>> mrice@centuryinter.net

> 

>Cassady and *Ginsberg* were lovers...Kerouac doubtless was attracted to

>Cassady (hell he wrote two books about him!)  But he was hetero in the

>extreme from what I've read.

> 

> 

 

In his book Palimpsest, Vidal claims to have screwed Kerouac himself, in

the late 40s, after a night at the San Remo Gay Bar in NYC.

 

Mike Rice

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 02:05:41 -0400

Reply-To:     CVEditions@AOL.COM

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: cuputs

 

In a message dated 97-07-17 12:49:54 EDT, you write:

 

<<  but when you are re-typing the new work, can you insert

 words and refine phrases, or must you simply transcribe what you see on the

 paper? (I do know that what you see will be different every time, just like

 tape transcriptions, but maybe this is another story.)

  >>

 

The generic term used to be "Experimental Prose."  What if it works?

C. Plymell

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 02:14:06 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: An Illiterate Impression of Visions of Cody

 

In a message dated 97-07-17 14:39:46 EDT, you write:

 

<<  Some in this group from

 Lowell got really upset because Jack's been recast as this all-american

 hometown hero and they dont want to think of Jack as a drug abuser. >>

 

Do they read the Newmoralityspeak York Times  up there too?

C. Plymell

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 02:15:13 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

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From:         Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

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At 06:31 PM 7/16/97 -0400, you wrote:

>It is also worth pointing out that Memere Kerouac deliberately

>interefered with Jack's relationships with his beat friends.  She

>routinely opened and read Jack's letters before he got to see them and

>apparently took to throwing out anything that came from Ginsberg, who she

>thought was trying to turn Jack into a homosexual non-catholic, and Neal

>for similar reasons (she'd found out about Allen and Neal affair from

>reading the letters)

> 

>It is sad but Jack evidently let his mother control his life more or less

>completely and filter much of what he knew of his old friends.  She

>probably would have made up lies about Allen and Neal just to get Jack to

>not communicate with them.

> 

>RJW

> 

> 

When Kerouac died in Florida, he was living with a woman, who, in effect

was his surrogate mother, as his mother had died in Lowell some years

earlier.  An early 70s Esquire article on the last days of Jack makes it

clear Jack was very attached to his Mom.  These guys, Kerouac, Cassady

and Ginsburg, were all gay.  The reason it is so difficult for a lot of

people to believe that is because On The Road is such a romantic novel.

Read it again and you will find the strongest thread in it is the

relationship between Dean (Cassady) and Sal (Jack).  Read it again, its

a love story about these two.  Noone knew that except the insiders in

1957 when OTR was published.

 

Mike Rice

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 02:32:38 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

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From:         Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Subject:      Re: An Illiterate Impression of Visions of Cody

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As I have written earlier, Vidal claims to have had Kerouac

after a night at the San Remo, a 40s NYC gay bar.  But I should

mention something I noticed about Vidal's autobio.  Every strong

story and assertion about aberrant or non mainstream  sexual

behavior, was invariably about someone who was already dead.  In

other words, the biographee could not complain from the grave.

 

For instance, Gore has Jacqui Bouvier getting her first piece in

Paris from a friend of Gore's.  Gore was not happy about his half-

sister's shunning of him after 1962.  Could he be telling rancid

tails about her to get even?  Sure he could have.

 

Still, what Gore said about all these people, even if they are dead,

could be interpreted as just Vidal holding his water until the

biographees were decently dead, before letting fly with what he knew.

Can you imagine what a job is going to be done on him once he is

dead?

 

Mike Rice

mrice@centuryinter.net

 

At 01:13 AM 7/17/97 -0400, you wrote:

>******************************************************************************

>********************

>could some one please help me out here?  i am very curious to figure out the

>whole sexual relations between jack, neal, and allen...

> 

>it is obviously quite clear that neal and allen had a homosexual

>relationship.

> 

>     but what about jack?  did either neal or allen or both have homosexual

>relations with jack?

>                   if not, how much did jack know about neal and allen?

>anyone who knows anythingabout this, please HELP ME OUT!

> 

>satisfy my curiousity, darlin's,

> 

>jenn

> 

> 

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 23:49:30 -0700

Reply-To:     runner711 <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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From:         runner711 <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

Subject:      Re: Post Office

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At 10:18 PM -0700 7/17/97, Bill Philibin wrote:

 

 

> >   Allmost dun Bukowski's _Post Office_.  Eyes wonderin phenybody elz z

> red

> > itt, lyke two commint aunit, ewe no.

> >   _The Western Lands_ is neckst.

> >   Four thO's intarrested, a Joyz lisserfer xists.

> >

> >                                             James M.

> > Meye noz runz.  Eye doent.  ""

> 

>         Is this supposed to be funny or cool?

> 

>         It's a disgrace to post this to a literary based list.

 

 

I suggest that it is not poetry either.  nope.  it's duende.  beyond

language.  and beyond control

 

 

> 

>         -Bill

 

 

((got a wild hare up my ass tonight, Douglas

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 02:45:42 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Jenn Fedor's curiosity

 

In a message dated 97-07-17 15:23:32 EDT, you write:

 

<< Where the voyeurism overshadows the interest in the other aspects of the

 lives of these folks i will remain prudishly Midwestern. >>

 

Don't they have no necromancers out there?

C Plymell

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Date:         Thu, 17 Jul 1997 23:52:41 -0700

Reply-To:     runner711 <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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From:         runner711 <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

Subject:      Re: sifting of tea leaves ((minimal beat

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At 10:57 PM -0700 7/17/97, Mike Rice wrote:

 

 

> Sure we've

> had an overdose of UFOs lately, but its no reason to go off half-cocked.

 

I'd like to see you prove it __wasn't__ aliens that killed em all.  and

them alive.  well, they be aliens too.

 

prove it.  rip it.

 

> Mike Rice

 

Douglas

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 00:06:02 -0700

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From:         runner711 <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

Subject:      Re: Jenn Fedor's curiosity

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At 11:45 PM -0700 7/17/97, Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

 

 

> In a message dated 97-07-17 15:23:32 EDT, you write:

> 

> << Where the voyeurism overshadows the inter[net] in the other aspects of the

>  lives of these folks i will remain prudishly Midwestern. >>

> 

> Don't they have no necromancers out there?

 

Neuromancers, Charles.                  Neuromancers.  ((see R. Gibson

 

 

> C Plymell

 

Douglas

 

 

 

[[this joke is getting old fas  t

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 04:45:58 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: horseshit

 

 I insist it was horeshit.

C.P.

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 04:48:26 -0400

Reply-To:     CVEditions@AOL.COM

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: sifting of tea leaves ((minimal beat

 

In a message dated 97-07-18 02:00:19 EDT, you write:

 

<< Load of crap. >>

Let's be accurate.  I insist it was horseshit!

C. Plymell

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 13:55:12 +0200

Reply-To:     Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

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From:         Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

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        O

        only

        4

        years

        span

        !

 

---

yrs

Rinaldo * a beet needs water *

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 08:12:32 -0500

Reply-To:     "Ryan L. Stonecipher" <evets@SOFTDISK.COM>

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From:         "Ryan L. Stonecipher" <evets@SOFTDISK.COM>

Subject:      Re: An Illiterate Impression of Visions of Cody

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> ...These guys, Kerouac, Cassady

> and Ginsburg, were all gay.  The reason it is so difficult for a lot of

> people to believe that is because On The Road is such a romantic novel.

> Read it again and you will find the strongest thread in it is the

> relationship between Dean (Cassady) and Sal (Jack).  Read it again, its

> a love story about these two.  Noone knew that except the insiders in

> 1957 when OTR was published.

> 

> Mike Rice

 

not to step on any toes, here...but what is the obsession this list has

lately with Jack Kerouac's sexuality?  reading AG's biography now Dharma

Lion, so i'm picking up a lot of stuff i didn't know about these guys...JK

and NC were not gay...simply because three men (AG, JK, & NC) were very

close friends does not mean that they were homosexual (except, of course in

AG's case)...kerouac and cassady shared a strong bond in the way that two

brothers would - or a teacher and a student - or two REALLY GOOD FRIENDS!!!

 at least in the case of AG & Cassady, Neal gave himself to Allen out of a

sense of respect, not gay love...Cassady couldn't have been less interested

in men...NC and JK were very open with their sexuality and very

experimental...but that does not mean that they were gay...to my knowledge

Kerouac and Cassady never engaged in any kind of homosexual encounters...

 

ryan

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 09:22:06 -0400

Reply-To:     "Hemenway . Mark" <MHemenway@DRC.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Hemenway . Mark" <MHemenway@DRC.COM>

Subject:      Lowell on Kerouac

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>Some in this group from Lowell got really upset because Jack's been

recast

> as this all-american hometown hero and they dont want to think of

Jack as

> a drug abuser.

 

Who? When? Jack has not been been recast as an all-american hometown

hero. If anything, his substance abuse is still an active memory among

people in Lowell and a major obstacle to achieving the hometown

acceptance and recognition that a writer of his stature deserves. We

don't deny his substance abuse problems- we can't- but they are

certainly not something we care to celebrate or emphasize, and they

are not what he should be remembered for. Our objective is to

celebrate the art of Jack Kerouac and to promote the study and

enjoyment of his writing and his joyous approach to life. Come to

Lowell in October for the 10th Annual Lowell Celebrates Kerouac! and

see for yourself how we want to think about Jack Kerouac.

 

Mark Hemenway

President, Lowell Celebrates Kerouac!, Inc.

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 11:01:08 EDT

Reply-To:     Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

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From:         Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

Subject:      Cody as America

 

Yes, Sheri, your comments right on target I think.  Cody is symbolic of

a failed American Dream crushed by materialism and what Allen Ginsberg

often referred to as "hard heartedness."

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 08:38:01 -0700

Reply-To:     runner711 <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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From:         runner711 <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

Subject:      Re: horseshit

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<<running late for work>>

 

At 1:45 AM -0700 7/18/97, Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

 

 

>  I insist it was horeshit.

 

Well, if you insist, then ok.

 

Norman Mailer in his early years picasso book, tells the story of how P got

in trouble with his family.  too many homosexual affairs, bad clothes and

attitude, not enough money brought in, etc. etc.  I've probably got the

reasons all wrong, now that I think about it.

 

Anyhow, to make amends with his family, Picasso goes to the local

whorehouse and sleeps with women that his father "knew".  It was a "family"

house.  And he probably made this visit over and over again until his

family was completely satisfied that Picasso had run all his wild hares out

of town.  Something like that.

 

The morale of the story involves returning to paris, smoking lots of hash,

and locking the girlfriend in the house (daily).  Ah, artists.

 

So ok.  It's horeshit.  but what are you gonna do with it now?  These

scatalogical poems/connotations always make me quesy.

 

 

 

> C.P.

 

Douglas

 

 

PS:  I might have been unsubscribed yesterday again at my work address.

More than likely the pipe was just clogged.  Eitherway, email me at

dkpenn@oees.com if you want to reach me during work hours M-F.

 

http://www.electriciti.com/babu/                let the man come thru

stand up, and let the man come thru             let the man come thru

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 09:26:17 -0700

Reply-To:     James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Subject:      Phor BillaFillabin

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>>   Allmost dun Bukowski's _Post Office_.  Eyes wonderin phenybody elz z

>red

>> itt, lyke two commint aunit, ewe no.

>>   _The Western Lands_ is neckst.

>>   Four thO's intarrested, a Joyz lisserfer xists.

>> 

>>                                             James M.

>> Meye noz runz.  Eye doent.  ""

> 

>       Is this supposed to be funny or cool?

> 

>       It's a disgrace to post this to a literary based list.

> 

>       -Bill

 

 

  Phunny?  Kool?  Kneether.  Hear, hav sum either.  Eim jest hookd onn

fonicks mie phrend.

  Dizgraze?  Ure thjudg.  Itz ure verdicked buht mie zentence.

  Uor kritizm ov uh righting ztyl, anne xperement, iz duelly notid buht

duzITT ad enythin two "a literary based list"?

  Evr red "Old Angel Midnight" blak Bilely?  Reely enjoied wut uad too zae

abowt _Post Office_.

  Hears sum add vice ure onher, iff yaint diginitt, ch ch chainge thachannell.

 

"I wasn't born with enough middle fingers."-M.M.

 

                                                     James M.

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 15:16:42 +0000

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From:         randy royal <randyr@SOUTHEAST.NET>

Subject:      Re: An Illiterate Impression of Visions of Cody

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> Date:          Fri, 18 Jul 1997 08:12:32 -0500

> Reply-to:      "Ryan L. Stonecipher" <evets@SOFTDISK.COM>

> From:          "Ryan L. Stonecipher" <evets@SOFTDISK.COM>

> Subject:       Re: An Illiterate Impression of Visions of Cody

> To:            BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

 

> > ...These guys, Kerouac, Cassady

> > and Ginsburg, were all gay.  The reason it is so difficult for a lot of

> > people to believe that is because On The Road is such a romantic novel.

> > Read it again and you will find the strongest thread in it is the

> > relationship between Dean (Cassady) and Sal (Jack).  Read it again, its

> > a love story about these two.  Noone knew that except the insiders in

> > 1957 when OTR was published.

> >

> > Mike Rice

> 

> not to step on any toes, here...but what is the obsession this list has

> lately with Jack Kerouac's sexuality?  reading AG's biography now Dharma

> Lion, so i'm picking up a lot of stuff i didn't know about these guys...JK

> and NC were not gay...simply because three men (AG, JK, & NC) were very

> close friends does not mean that they were homosexual (except, of course in

> AG's case)...kerouac and cassady shared a strong bond in the way that two

> brothers would - or a teacher and a student - or two REALLY GOOD FRIENDS!!!

>  at least in the case of AG & Cassady, Neal gave himself to Allen out of a

> sense of respect, not gay love...Cassady couldn't have been less interested

> in men...NC and JK were very open with their sexuality and very

> experimental...but that does not mean that they were gay...to my knowledge

> Kerouac and Cassady never engaged in any kind of homosexual encounters...

> 

> ryan

> 

> 

ryan- right on!

and mike- try not to look through a telescopebecause eventually your

just going to run into the Truth again

cya~randy

"the simplest answer is the correct one"

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 12:20:05 -0700

Reply-To:     James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Subject:      Style

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Beatniks,

     You may have noticed my recent run in with a fellow by the name of Bill

Philbin (I think I got the spelling right, my apologies if I didn't, Bill

has two l's right?).  Anyway, he backchanneled me to say that he planned to

set his e-mail to ignore any further messages from me so I doubt that he

received my reply.  Although this interpersonal situation doesn't bother me

that much (after all, I almost begged him to ignore me), I must admit that I

am bothered by the fact that a stylistic experiment (almost certainly a

passing fancy) has ruined any chance of _ever_ communicating with this

person again.  This person may be someone who has nothing to offer me or I

to him.  But he was left with the impression that I was trying to corrupt

the grammar of any youngsters on this list.  I really don't know what to

make of the whole scenario.  One side of me says, "Uh, write the way you

wanna write."  Another side of me says, "Even I'm getting a little tired of

this phonetic stuff (with the exception of my poetry)."  Any suggestions or

comments would be appreciated.

 

                                                James M.

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 13:47:49 -0600

Reply-To:     "Derek A. Beaulieu" <dabeauli@FREENET.CALGARY.AB.CA>

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From:         "Derek A. Beaulieu" <dabeauli@FREENET.CALGARY.AB.CA>

Organization: Calgary Free-Net

Subject:      Re: Style

Comments: To: James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

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james/jimmy/jim/jimbo

dont worry about all of that - "you can offend some of the people some of

the time,  but you cant offend everyone all of the time"

(or something like that). - lincoln said that

"ill let you be in my dream if i can be in yrs" - bob dylan said that.

yr style is yr style. personally verbal gymnastics pique my interest, just

depends on where you take it i suppose.

yrs

derek

 

On Fri, 18 Jul 1997, James William Marshall wrote:

 

> 

> Beatniks,

>      You may have noticed my recent run in with a fellow by the name of Bill

> Philbin (I think I got the spelling right, my apologies if I didn't, Bill

> has two l's right?).  Anyway, he backchanneled me to say that he planned to

> set his e-mail to ignore any further messages from me so I doubt that he

> received my reply.  Although this interpersonal situation doesn't bother me

> that much (after all, I almost begged him to ignore me), I must admit that I

> am bothered by the fact that a stylistic experiment (almost certainly a

> passing fancy) has ruined any chance of _ever_ communicating with this

> person again.  This person may be someone who has nothing to offer me or I

> to him.  But he was left with the impression that I was trying to corrupt

> the grammar of any youngsters on this list.  I really don't know what to

> make of the whole scenario.  One side of me says, "Uh, write the way you

> wanna write."  Another side of me says, "Even I'm getting a little tired of

> this phonetic stuff (with the exception of my poetry)."  Any suggestions or

> comments would be appreciated.

> 

>                                                 James M.

> 

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 16:08:54 -0400

Reply-To:     SSASN@AOL.COM

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Arthur Nusbaum <SSASN@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: An Illiterate Impression of Visions of Cody

 

Mike:

 

In your post from 97-07-18 05:47:14 EDT, you write:

 

"....(Kerouac's) mother had died in Lowell some years earlier."

 

JK's mother, Gabrielle ("Memere"), was alive and living with JK and his wife,

Stella when he died in Florida in 1969.  She was ill and a semi-invalid by

then, but she outlived JK and died in 1972.  I certainly agree that Stella

was a "surrogate mother" to JK, trying to prevent him from drinking himself

to death, unsuccessfully, keeping fans from bothering him, etc.  They had

known each other since his childhood in Lowell, and when he was near the end

of the line he married her to take care of him and his mother, more a nurse

than a wife.  This I think was the only circumstance under which JK would

ever marry, he had a lifelong M.O. of getting out of or avoiding marriages,

and denied that he was his daughter Jan's father.  He was very conflicted and

tormented in this regard, yearning for security and looking up to those he

saw as being or trying to be settled (including Neal Cassady as he struggled

to be a family man with Carolyn and his children), but unable to ever happily

settle down himself.  I don't agree that JK, NC and AG "were all gay", only

AG among them was completely gay, although even he experimented with

heterosexuality during his pre-HOWL youth.  JK and NC both had occasional gay

sex, though not with each other that can be verified, but were straight most

of the time as far as their outward behavior.  The famously intense

friendship between JK and NC, I think, went beyond the bounds of what can be

categorized as gay/straight into the realm of mytholigization, an emotional

and mutually empathetic bond that went beyond sexuality, although that may

have been a partial, latent component, an underlying inspiration to be read

between the lines.  While definitely an important factor in understanding the

lives and work of the key Beat figures, I don't think sexuality is the only

explaination for or significance of OTR or VOC, which immortalized the

relationship of JK & NC, and elevated it to a level of art and myth even as

it faithfully transcribed it down to earth.

 

Regards,

 

Arthur S. Nusbaum

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 23:01:16 +0200

Reply-To:     Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Subject:      John Coltrane.

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"You know, I want to be a force for real good. In other words, I know that

there are bad forces, forces put here that bring suffering to others and

misery to the world, but I want to be the force which is truly good."

-- John Coltrane (from an interview by Frank Kofsky)

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 23:13:36 +0200

Reply-To:     Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

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From:         Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Subject:      A Love Supreme

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"God breathes through us so completely...

so gently we hardly feel it...yet,

it is our everything.

Thought waves - heat waves -

all vibrations - all paths lead to God.

The universe has many wonders.

ELATION - ELEGANCE - EXALTATION -

All from God.

Thank you God. Amen

 

 

-John Coltrane

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 23:24:33 +0200

Reply-To:     Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

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From:         Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Subject:      Re: Style

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At 12.20 18/07/97 -0700, James William Marshall wrote:

>Beatniks,

>comments would be appreciated.

> 

>                                                James M.

> 

 

        Stifling heat

        the people turn the head

        to the right & to the left

        like walkin'pigeons

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 17:24:50 -0500

Reply-To:     "Ryan L. Stonecipher" <r_stonecipher@GEOCITIES.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Ryan L. Stonecipher" <r_stonecipher@GEOCITIES.COM>

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i personally cannot believe that someone is denying one man the right to =

experimentation - though i guess he's not denying you that, just =

disagreeing with it...my incredulity arises from the fact that we are on =

a BEAT mailing list...would there have been a "beat generation" (i hate =

that term, personally) without experimentation and leping the bounds of =

established literature?  would there have been a "Howl" or "On the =

Road"?  i think not...James, go on experimenting man, it's just the =

kinda breath of fresh air i like...

 

ryan

 

-----Original Message-----

From:   James William Marshall [SMTP:dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET]

Sent:   Friday, 18 July, 1997 2:20 PM

To:     BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

Subject:        Style

 

Beatniks,

     You may have noticed my recent run in with a fellow by the name of =

Bill

Philbin (I think I got the spelling right, my apologies if I didn't, =

Bill

has two l's right?).  Anyway, he backchanneled me to say that he planned =

to

set his e-mail to ignore any further messages from me so I doubt that he

received my reply.  Although this interpersonal situation doesn't bother =

me

that much (after all, I almost begged him to ignore me), I must admit =

that I

am bothered by the fact that a stylistic experiment (almost certainly a

passing fancy) has ruined any chance of _ever_ communicating with this

person again.  This person may be someone who has nothing to offer me or =

I

to him.  But he was left with the impression that I was trying to =

corrupt

the grammar of any youngsters on this list.  I really don't know what to

make of the whole scenario.  One side of me says, "Uh, write the way you

wanna write."  Another side of me says, "Even I'm getting a little tired =

of

this phonetic stuff (with the exception of my poetry)."  Any suggestions =

or

comments would be appreciated.

 

                                                James M.

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 16:49:32 -0700

Reply-To:     James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Subject:      Thanks and Questions

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  First, I'd like to thank those who supported my experimentation.

  Second, I'd like to acknowledge the one comment made by Bill Gargan, that

this list is about Burroughs, Kerouac and Ginsberg.  I'm not going to deny

that these guys were "beats" but who decided that the "beat movement" ended?

When did it end, why did it end, and what do we call WSB?  A postmodernist?

I don't believe that current "real literature" (whatever the hell that is

anyway) is all postmodern.  If there's a tension that's omnipresent on this

list it's the one I feel, and suspect that others feel, when somebody brings

up an author or artist or musician that the person believes is at least

"related" to the beat tradition.  Remember Lusha?  Anyway, my final question

stemming from Mr. Gargan's polite and righteous comment (seriously, no

sarcasm) is:  Aren't examples of techniques used by the beats relevant to

this list.  I know that reading other people's writing on this list is one

of the things that I like most about it.  There are no groups of writers,

influenced by the beats, who are willing to share their souls like I've

found on this list anywhere else.  I hope that no one feels afraid to offer

a glimpse of their style(s) every once and/in awhile.

 

                                                         James M.

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Date:         Sat, 19 Jul 1997 10:03:00 +0900

Reply-To:     rastous@LIGHT.IINET.NET.AU

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From:         Rastous The Reviewer <rastous@LIGHT.IINET.NET.AU>

Subject:      Seeking an independent review of "Kicks joy darkness"

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Morning, all.

 

I'm trying to find a review of KJD that isn't by one of the big music

sites/record companies... can anyone help?

 

Cheers,

 

Rastous

 

 

Terry Pratchett in RealAudio - 1330 GMT, July 25th, Thanks to Liquid Review

& 5UV

http://light.iinet.net.au/~rastous/radio.htm

 

For further information, and examples of my work, check out Liquid Review at:

http://light.iinet.net.au/~rastous/index.htm

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 20:27:59 -0700

Reply-To:     runner711 <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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From:         runner711 <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

Subject:      Re: Style

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At 12:20 PM -0700 7/18/97, James William Marshall wrote:

 

> Another side of me says, "Even I'm getting a little tired of

> this phonetic stuff (with the exception of my poetry)."  Any suggestions or

> comments would be appreciated.

> 

 

yep, I see you've met God too.  Well, don't let it ruin yer day.  That's my

advice.  Have you been motivated to produce any other types of experiments

(as a result)??  Especially, <<ahem>> as they would relate to Burroughs,

Kerouac, or Ginsberg?

 

>                                                 James M.

 

dimple pox

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 21:01:20 -0700

Reply-To:     stauffer@pacbell.net

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From:         James Stauffer <stauffer@PACBELL.NET>

Subject:      Re: An Illiterate Impression of Visions of Cody

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Mike,

 

I have to throw my own vote with the others who find this amazingly

oversimple.  Jack and Neal certainly were not exclusively heterosexual,

but they were clearly principally straight men who had a great

friendship.  That does happen.  Not all American buddy stories have to

be seen as repressed faggotry.  And Vidal, as you note, is a terrible

witness anyway.  I am suprised he hasn't claimed to have slept with any

now dead popes.  It would suit his style.

 

I disagree with my friend David that this shouldn't be of interest to

us, mostly because the principals made a point of being public with

their behavior.

 

Mike Rice wrote:

 

  These guys, Kerouac, Cassady

> and Ginsburg, were all gay.  The reason it is so difficult for a lot of

> people to believe that is because On The Road is such a romantic novel.

> Read it again and you will find the strongest thread in it is the

> relationship between Dean (Cassady) and Sal (Jack).  Read it again, its

> a love story about these two.  Noone knew that except the insiders in

> 1957 when OTR was published.

> 

> Mike Rice

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 22:24:23 -0700

Reply-To:     James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Subject:      New Styles

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>yep, I see you've met God too.  Well, don't let it ruin yer day.  That's my

>advice.  Have you been motivated to produce any other types of experiments

>(as a result)??  Especially, <<ahem>> as they would relate to Burroughs,

>Kerouac, or Ginsberg?

> 

>dimple pox

 

Mr. Pox,

  I'm always experimenting but nothing new has arisen from this incident

(it's only served to reinforce my notion of how narrow-minded so many "gods"

are).

  I'm currently editing / rewriting a novel that's probably the most

conventional (anti-postmodern) piece that I've written.  It has some beat

related themes and elements:  a lot of Burroughs-like, organic metaphors, a

Kerouac-Cassady type relationship, a frantic, permadrunk race for peace,

etc...  I think this will be the manuscript that I'll start sending out once

I've made a bit more progress.  The few professors that I've shown it to

have encouraged me to.  I, of course, have my reservations; I just wish I

knew when the plane leaves.

 

                                                       James M.

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Date:         Sat, 19 Jul 1997 01:38:27 -0700

Reply-To:     dumo13@EROLS.COM

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From:         Chris Dumond <dumo13@EROLS.COM>

Subject:      Jack's Sexuality

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Hello List!

 

Recently there's been a lot of discussion about Jack's sexuality.  The

bulk of it seems to be speculation, but a few have posted that it's

irrelevant (what his sexuality was).  I am glad that a discussion on his

sexuality has been brought up as it is the single most intriguing aspect

of Jack Kerouac to me.  I think that if you look at Jack from the

'beloved Jack' POV then you're gonna say, "Aw, hell, who cares if he was

gay or not, he was a great writer."  But I REALLY think there's more to

it.  You just can't say that.  In my eyes, Jack's sexuality was the very

catalist for everything.  No book makes it as clear as DESOLATION ANGELS

(which I have to say is my favorite JK novel).  Read sections about when

Allen and he were walking through the streets of MExico City and San Fran

and how paranoid he was to be publically thought of as a homosexual.  The

sexuality and religion were THE two factors in his life that tore Jack

apart.  It was almost like he could never be true to himself.  His strong

catholic upbringing forbidded him from embracing eastern faith.  In his

heart, I believe that Jack as a "BEAT" was a zen or whatever, but to his

family he had to remain catholic.  Jack as a beat didn't care if he was

gay or straight or whatever because it didn't matter.  Love and Kicks

mattered but to his mother and to his incredibly strong conscience, he

couldn't let himself go.  Just from reading Kerouac, it always seemed

like he was trying to live a lie.  That's a pretty strong statement, I

know.  He's one of my heros but it's true.  He could never have both

worlds and the anxiety it caused killed him.  Someone said something

about Jack's books being about running from something and toward it at

the same time and I couldn't have said it better myself.  Jack tried to

run from his upbringing when running was the only thing he had going for

him.  If he didn't have that conflict, he was nothing.  I believe he knew

that.  Just like with Neal.  Neal was kindof an abusive friend and it

seems the street was one-way most of the time as in Jack giving giving

giving, but the conflict was a great source of energy and inspiration.

ON THE ROAD is a romance!  It's a story of unrequited love.  Neal may

have been Jack's hero, but he was a dick.  Plain and simple.  My best

friend is the same way.  I love him, but he is a dick.  He's a dick to me

and just as in the end of OTR, sometimes you have to say 'enough'.  Jack

couldn't give up the struggle with sex and religion that easily.

 

Thanks.

Chris

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 22:42:51 -0600

Reply-To:     Manny <manny@HOME.NET>

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From:         Manny <manny@HOME.NET>

Subject:      Just seeing if this works right  =)

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Hello list...

So far I'm enjoying the variety of topics discussed. =)

I'm just now seeing if my mail is working properly. Thank you.

                        Amanda

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Date:         Fri, 18 Jul 1997 23:24:27 -0700

Reply-To:     runner711 <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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From:         runner711 <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

Subject:      Re: New Styles

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At 10:24 PM -0700 7/18/97, James William Marshall wrote:

 

> I, of course, have my reservations; I just wish I

> knew when the plane leaves.

 

found this in the bathroom tonight <<ahem>>:

 

 

>> 

 

        Of his work he said: "I am not so much interested in documentation,

but would like to use the means of the steadily expanding language of my

medium to express my impressions of the individual."  (Arnold Newman)

 

>> 

 

kinda nice, huh?  Fits in nice with the joyce, girlfriend, surface, and

drug art issues I've been dealing with.  And besides, if you miss the plane

-- take the train.  of  <<ahem>> the train of thawout.

 

 

> 

>                                                        James M.

                                                        = junior mint

 

 

demi pairs

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Date:         Sat, 19 Jul 1997 02:34:14 -0400

Reply-To:     Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU>

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From:         Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Seeking an independent review of "Kicks joy darkness"

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On Sat, 19 Jul 1997, Rastous The Reviewer wrote:

 

> I'm trying to find a review of KJD that isn't by one of the big music

> sites/record companies... can anyone help?

> 

 

At the University of Virginia, there's an online copy of the recent issue

of the Journal of Post-Modernism or Post-Modern Studies or something like

that.  I believe it was someone who's on the list (can't remember who but

I know this is where I heard about it) did a fairly good review of the CD.

Go to the American Studies site.  The direct url (unless its

changed-current issues stay up only til it gets printed) is

http://jefferson.village.virginia.edu/pmc/current.issue/review-5.597.html.

 

------------------

Alex Howard  (704)264-8259                    Appalachian State University

kh14586@acs.appstate.edu                      P.O. Box 12149

http://www.acs.appstate.edu/~kh14586          Boone, NC  28608

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Date:         Sat, 19 Jul 1997 01:29:08 -0700

Reply-To:     runner611 <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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the title of the poem is "FEMALE" and is on page 44 of  SEVENTH HEAVEN. it

begins with a quote from GENET: "To escape from horror bury yourself in it."

 

female. feel male. Ever since I felt the need to

choose I'd choose male. I felt boy rythums when I

was in knee pants. So I stayed in pants.

I sobbed when I had to use the public ladies

room. My undergarments made me blush.

Every feminine gesture I affected from my mother

humiliated me.

 

I ran around with a pack of wolves. I puked on every

pinafore. Growing breasts was a nightmare. In agner

I cut off my hair and knelt glassy eyed before

god. I begged him to place me in my own barbaric race.

The male race. The race of my choice.

 

In answer he injected me with all the characteristics

of my gender. sultry. languid. wanton. dip into

summer skirts. go down with a narrow hipped boy

behind a bowling alley. bleed. come. fill my womb.

 

the misfit massacres the mustang pony just to feel

the soft rise of marilyn monroe against his chest.

 

bloated. pregnant. I crawl thru the sand. like a

lame dog. like a crab. pull my fat baby belly to

the sea. pure edge. pull my hair out by the roots.

roll and drag and claw like a bitch. like a bitch.

like a bitch.

 

67.april   copyright patti smith

 

 

-=-=-=-

props to phillip who typed all of this

cribbed from the patti-smith list

 

And yeah, who hasn't sucked some dick?

 

dickless

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Date:         Sat, 19 Jul 1997 10:38:39 +0200

Reply-To:     Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

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From:         Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Subject:      Re: An Illiterate Impression of Visions of Cody

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At 21.01 18/07/97 -0700, James Stauffer writes:

[i snip for brevity]

> And Vidal, as you note, is a terrible

>witness anyway.  I am suprised he hasn't claimed to have slept with any

>now dead popes.  It would suit his style.

>...

 

james & amici beati,

last night, Vidal interviewed by domestic italian TV Rai Corporation

in Rome, about sexuality & arts & artists, asserted that's right alot

of artists (included writers ie. Proust) are/was not eterosex,

but this is have nothing to do with creativity, Vidal asserted

"sex is not related with creativity but anyone has a feminine-self",

he was moderate & amiable, (however not iconoclast),

---

yrs

Rinaldo.

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Date:         Sat, 19 Jul 1997 11:04:36 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

Organization: Law Office of R. Bentz Kirby

Subject:      Re: Jack's Sexuality

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Chris Dumond wrote:

> 

> Hello List!

> 

> Recently there's been a lot of discussion about Jack's sexuality.  The

> bulk of it seems to be speculation, but a few have posted that it's

> irrelevant (what his sexuality was).  I am glad that a discussion on

> his

> sexuality has been brought up as it is the single most intriguing

> aspect

> of Jack Kerouac to me.  I think that if you look at Jack from the

> 'beloved Jack' POV then you're gonna say, "Aw, hell, who cares if he

> was

> gay or not, he was a great writer."  But I REALLY think there's more

> to

> it.  You just can't say that.  In my eyes, Jack's sexuality was the

> very

> catalist for everything.  No book makes it as clear as DESOLATION

> ANGELS

> (which I have to say is my favorite JK novel).  Read sections about

> when

> Allen and he were walking through the streets of MExico City and San

> Fran

> and how paranoid he was to be publically thought of as a homosexual.

> The

> sexuality and religion were THE two factors in his life that tore Jack

> apart.  It was almost like he could never be true to himself.  His

> strong

> catholic upbringing forbidded him from embracing eastern faith.  In

> his

> heart, I believe that Jack as a "BEAT" was a zen or whatever, but to

> his

> family he had to remain catholic.  Jack as a beat didn't care if he

> was

> gay or straight or whatever because it didn't matter.  Love and Kicks

> mattered but to his mother and to his incredibly strong conscience, he

> couldn't let himself go.  Just from reading Kerouac, it always seemed

> like he was trying to live a lie.  That's a pretty strong statement, I

> know.  He's one of my heros but it's true.  He could never have both

> worlds and the anxiety it caused killed him.  Someone said something

> about Jack's books being about running from something and toward it at

> the same time and I couldn't have said it better myself.  Jack tried

> to

> run from his upbringing when running was the only thing he had going

> for

> him.  If he didn't have that conflict, he was nothing.  I believe he

> knew

> that.  Just like with Neal.  Neal was kindof an abusive friend and it

> seems the street was one-way most of the time as in Jack giving giving

> giving, but the conflict was a great source of energy and inspiration.

> ON THE ROAD is a romance!  It's a story of unrequited love.  Neal may

> have been Jack's hero, but he was a dick.  Plain and simple.  My best

> friend is the same way.  I love him, but he is a dick.  He's a dick to

> me

> and just as in the end of OTR, sometimes you have to say 'enough'.

> Jack

> couldn't give up the struggle with sex and religion that easily.

> 

> Thanks.

> Chris

 

Chris:

 

This may draw down howls upon my head, but there is something about male

nature that leads to these relationships.  The stereotypes are:

 

A woman will not maintain a relationship with a woman who "betrays" her.

 

A man will have a "fight" with the asshole, they then go drink a beer,

and end up better friends than before.

 

A woman, on the other hand, will put up with tons of crap from a man,

that she would never tolerate from another woman, because she knows she

can change him.

 

A man, will say outwardly that a woman is free to act as she cares, but

if she treats him poorly like his male friend did, he will never forgive

her, when he would his friend.  Further, he will become emotionally

cruel to her.

 

These are double standards that run through the sexes.  I do not intend

them to be RULES, just generalities that are the tendencies of behavior

by the two sexes.  I do not place a value on them and say one is better

than the other.  Just that the basic approach is different.

 

Last night I arrived home from work exhausted.  My wife came to me while

I was eating and reading the newspaper and wanted to talk.  Later when I

was rested, I sought her out to apologize and make myself available.

She would not listen and said everything had to be on MY TERMS. I tried

to point out to her that perhaps she could pick a better time than

interrupting my meal and when she knew I was tired.

 

We did not communicate.  Funny in a way.

 

Peace

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Sat, 19 Jul 1997 14:47:39 -0400

Reply-To:     Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

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From:         Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

Subject:      JK Sexuality/Sexism

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Actually, maybe Jack was always homosexual and spent his life denying

it.  This would explain his attitudes and actions throughout his life

towards women.  Which is to say that, bluntly speaking, Jack Kerouac was

as sexist as they come.  He had little use for women other than sleeping

with them.

 

Even though some of his best works were about women he was in love with

(i.e. Subterraneans, Maggie Cassidy) he basically ran from every

relationshiop he ever had with a female other than his mother, and later

his "surrogate mother" (last wife stella)  He left one of his wives to

raise a child, whom he knew full well was his daughter, in poverty.

Psychologically I dont think Jack could accept either long term

relationships with females or parenthood.  If he was really a repressed

homosexual, this would explain some of these attitudes.

 

I think Jack's sexist nature prevented him from being able to bond with

females the way he did with males.  He could live with women and have sex

with them, but it seems like he was incapable of having true intellectual

relationships with women.  His "intellectual" affairs were with Allen

Ginsberg, Neal Cassady, Lucien Carr .etc   Jack did, however, maintain a

long correspondence relationship with Carolyn Cassady...I've read they

were in contact long after Jack and Neal's friendship had ended.

 

It is ironic actually therefore that Jack Kerouac's work, the beat ethic and

the idea of "experiencing" life without regard to societal opinions or

barriers, has been an inspiration to generations of female writers.  In

Jack's lifetime, he was repressed for wanting to be his own person in

much the same way women were repressed for years from trying to have

their own lives.

 

Not only was Jack's daughter Jan a writer, but his first biographer and

cataloguer of his works was the author Ann Charters.  There are many many

female writers who took up pen because of Jack Kerouac.  Perhaps he was a

feminist and just never realized it?

 

 

Richard W.

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Date:         Sun, 20 Jul 1997 00:44:30 -0400

Reply-To:     CVEditions@AOL.COM

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Thanks and Questions

Comments: To: dv8@mail.netshop.net

 

In a message dated 97-07-19 10:59:47 EDT, you write:

 

<<   Remember Lusha?  Anyway, my final question

 stemming from Mr. Gargan's polite and righteous comment (seriously, no

 sarcasm) is:  Aren't examples of techniques used by the beats relevant to

 this list.  I know that reading other people's writing on this list is one

 of the things that I like most about it.  There are no groups of writers,

 influenced by the beats, who are willing to share their souls like I've

 found on this list anywhere else.  I hope that no one feels afraid to offer

 a glimpse of their style(s) every once and/in awhile.

  >>

Where's her writing?

CP

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Date:         Sun, 20 Jul 1997 03:43:41 -0400

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From:         Jenn Fedor <Tread37@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: JK Sexuality/Sexism

 

reply to rwaller's description of JK being homosexual and having "little use

for women" other than sex:

 

i don't believe that jack was fully homosexual or sexist.  i think that jack

was in love with the human race.  he loved people, no matter what gender.  i

do think that he had some issues to deal with about women due to his mother,

but he just found it easier to relate intellectually to men.  this does not

mean he was sexist; it just means he did not find the right women (besides

carolyn) or let himself know them due to fear, not oppression.  for some

reason, he seemed to have this paranoia when it came to male/female

relationships, but i don't think this makes him homosexual.  i think, if

anything, he would be defined as a bisexual emotionally, simply because his

love was universal and had no gender limits.

 

sing

     dance

            be merry,

jenn

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Date:         Sun, 20 Jul 1997 09:21:00 -0400

Reply-To:     Antoine Maloney <stratis@ODYSSEE.NET>

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From:         Antoine Maloney <stratis@ODYSSEE.NET>

Subject:      Re: Seeking an independent review of "Kicks joy darkness"

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Alex,

        Thanks very much Alex for pointing me/us to Robert Fox's review at

the University of Virginia of "kicks joy darkness". I recommend it to anyone

with an interest in the Beats / music / spoken word. Anyone who can bring up

"Jazz Canto" in passing has got my vote! Address below for those who haven't

been there yet.

 

http://jefferson.village.virginia.edu/pmc/current.issue/review-5.597.html.

 

        An interesting cyber-journal for several reasons. Check their index

of other articles.

 

        Antoine

 Voice contact at  (514) 933-4956 in Montreal

 

     "An anarchist is someone who doesn't need a cop to tell him what to do!"

                        -- Norman Navrotsky and Utah Phillips

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Date:         Sun, 20 Jul 1997 11:44:20 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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From:         "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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Subject:      I give up on VOC

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Well, I have stuck with VOC as long as I could.  I got past the football

game and into the meeting of the girls at the house.  But, I just do not

have it in my heart to continue.  I am going to pick up Portrait of an

Artist as a Young Man and read Joyce for a while.

 

A couple of notes.  On the tapes.  What would it sound like if someone

recorded your (mine) conversations and transcribed them?  I can think of

very few that I would want to see in print.  So in reading that portion

of the book, you have to let reality creep in and dispel your

expectations.

 

Second, I picked up in my local library a book by Warren French, The San

Francisco Poetry Renaissance 1955-1960.  I have no idea on the quality

of the book.  But in the Forward, the author makes some comments that

harken back to our past discussion of Eliot, Ginsberg and Whitman:

 

"       It should be apparent that I agree with the early (1957) judgment of

William Hogan ... that HOWL was the "most significant long poem to be

published in this country since World War II."  It is taking its place

beside Walt Whitman's closely related "Song of Myself," which reached

the public first exactly a century earlier (1855), and T.S. Eliot's The

Waste Land, which though antipodal in many respects shares Ginsberg's

view of the tragic consequences of a materialistic, mechanized,

depersonalized culture and his hopes of transcending it.

 

"       Nothing else that the beats--of any poets since -- have written

matches Ginsberg's inspirational breakthrough, but like Leaves of Grass

and The Waste Land, Howl is not a monument that stands in splendid

isolation.  It generated the ferment that followed--the San Francisco

Poetry Renaissance--and it is to tell that story, which has often been

lost or ignored, that I have written this book."

 

I know nothing of the book or the author, but it seems to sum up what I

had read this list trying to say, and that is how Whitman, Eliot and

Ginsberg fit together and it seems to me that a possible conclusion is

that these three are the giants upon which true American poetry rests

for now.

 

Peace,

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Sun, 20 Jul 1997 11:18:55 -0700

Reply-To:     stauffer@pacbell.net

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From:         James Stauffer <stauffer@PACBELL.NET>

Subject:      Beat the NEA

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Bay Area Beat-L folks should check today's Sunday Examiner with an

excellent article on defunding the NEA by filmaker Bruce Conner.  It

doesn't yet appear on the Gate web page so I'll post the entire thing

tomorrow when it appears.  In essence Conner's stance echoes C.

Plymell's.

 

"I have a modes proposal.  The federal government should get out of the

arts entirely.  Go further than simply dropping an unpopular NEA.  No

more funding for public monuments, no more presidential portraits, no

more glamorous embellisment of the abattoirs of government . . .These

are invigorating times now that art has again been deemed dangerous and

the false art market boom of the 1980's, patterned after the classic

Pyramid Scheme Fraud, has cleared out a lot of the money-changers.  Art

is no longer a protected national park where artists can make a mess and

call the patrons dirty names while still expecting to be warmly

supported like difficult children that need more love than anyone can

give. . .

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Date:         Sun, 20 Jul 1997 11:27:46 -0700

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Subject:      Bay Area Beat-L Party

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Suggestions have been floated regarding a get together for SF Bay Area

Beat-L folks.

 

I am willing to volunteer my humble pad for such a party or listen to

suggestions for a public venue.  I know you're out there folks, Leon,

Sherri, Lisa, Attilla (if he's back), Jerry Cimino (if he's still

listening) and others whose locale I don't know or who have eluded my

beclouded Sunday morning brain.

 

Anyone interested please backchannel me.  Out of the area folks who

might be in SF in August let me know.  A public venue would work, but

someone's place, with a plugged in computer would allow cyberjamming in

the mode of the Plymell/Wilson reunion or the Lawrence Beat Hotel posts.

 

James Stauffer

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Date:         Sun, 20 Jul 1997 22:06:24 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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Well, while it is not well written, but then again I am not sure you can

have a heavily edited and coherent text describing poetry in SF from

1955-60 in 112 pages, I like this book.  French did his homework and a

substantial amount of it.  He is very sympathetic to the Beat poets, but

does not overtly take their side.

 

BTW, French retired from Indiana University in 1986.  He contributed

books on J.D. Salinger (1988) and Kerouac (1986) to the Twayne's United

States Authors Series.  When this book was published, 1991, he was

working on a 2 volume critical biography of John Steinbeck.

 

Anyway, he brought out a point that I believe, at least partially ties

back to the discussion on Eliot.  On page 39 he is discussing an article

JK wrote for The Chicago Review called "The Origions of Joy in Poetry"

and says that Jack, "saw the renaissance works as street poetry also,

but he emphasized their being 'a kind of new-old Zen Lunacy poetry ...

diametrically opposed to the Eliot shot.' Both these commentators

(Ferlinghetti and Kerouac) championed populist views of poetry; but the

difference between them [James, I feel you reading this with an

approving eye] suggests one reason why Ferlinghetti held himself as a

poet somewhat apart from the beats he sponsered.  His (Ferlinghetti's)

was essentially a sociopolitical view of poetry that emphasized the

words of the song, while Kerouac's introspective view focused on the

singer (he admitted, for example, that 'in spite of the dry rules

[Eliot] set down his poetry itself is sublime').  The prevalence of

Kerouac's view among other poets and young audiences is one reason the

beats, like the fauves, never became an organized movement seeking to

displace an Establishment and instead remained a group of outsiders

transiently banded together."

 

I feel this paragraph highlites several points.  One, is the difference

between Ferlinghetti and those such as Kerouac and Ginsburg.  He did not

write from the same place in his heart that Kerouac and Ginsburg did.

He is the lyrics only.  They are the singer.

 

Second, is that despite the items that some on this list complained of,

the RULES of Eliot's poetry, Kerouac recognized that the work itself is

sublime.  I have begun rereading The Waste Land.  If I have  a comment,

it will come later.  But, don't get lost in critizing Eliot for what he

stood for, his poetry is sublime.

 

Third, the true Beats never became an organized movement nor did they

displace the establishment.  They may have penetrated the fortress based

upon sheer brilliance, but did not topple the citadel.  It remains in

place today.

 

A good, but scholarly book.  I will make one more post on some comments

he had earlier in the book.  Sorry if I am doing your homework for you.

Charles, I hope you do not disapprove!

 

Peace,

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Sun, 20 Jul 1997 22:18:27 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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The beginning of the book on the SF Poetry Renaissance begins with some

good analogies.  The parallels are drawn to the Fauvist painters and

uses Kerouac and Matisse on page 4.

 

        "... Matisse quitting the 'frustrating atmosphere' of Adolphe

Bougureau's class... . Exactly fifty years later, Kerouac quit the

hothouse life of coach Lou Little's Columbia University football team

when he realized he wanted to be Beethoven instead of an athlete.  In

1898, Matisse was asked to leave Moreau's old studio ... .  A

half-century later, in 1948, Kerouac after completing a traditional

family historical romance influenced by the work of Thomas Wolfe, took

his first cross-country trip with Neal Cassady, which inspired him to

begin work on an entirely new kind of spontaneous prose: the first

versions of the novel that would subsequently be published as On The

Road and that would take its final form in Visions of Cody."

 

I quote this for two reasons, one is that the discussion of Cody here

has tied back to OTR and other Kerouac works.  It is interesting to see

it tied historically and to see OTR and VOC tied together as the SAME

book.

 

The second is my insistance that VoC is a word painting.  This analysis

may not be original, but I only saw it on this reading and not the

earlier and more thorough reading I gave the book.  Here French ties the

whole of the Beat poetry to a painting movement as they are both "Wild

Beasts."

 

Peace,

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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At 7:18 PM -0700 7/20/97, R. Bentz Kirby wrote:

 

 

 

> The second is my insistance that VoC is a word painting.  This analysis

> may not be original, but I only saw it on this reading and not the

> earlier and more thorough reading I gave the book.  Here French ties the

> whole of the Beat poetry to a painting movement as they are both "Wild

> Beasts."

 

"word painting" interesting.

 

Matisse was the old man of the fauve movement, wasn't he.  Fauve, 'wild

beasts' being the pejoritive label for a bunch of artists concerned with

outrageous color.  somewhat post-impressionism, post-seurat, right?

 

Matisse went on to develop color throughout his life.  Always apposed to

Picasso who was associated with "form".  Matisse is well know for his

patterns as well.  A quote of his always sticks in my craw, that he wanted

to make art while siting in a chair, looking out a window.  A somewhat

passive happenstance, approach, I've always thought.

 

and later in life, Matisse, from bed/wheelchair, made some f'in fantastic

cutout works of art.  he began with store bought paper, then progress along

to ordering papers of certain colors and having his assistants help him cut

out the shapes.  Icarus (1947?) is one of my favorite paintings.

 

"word painting" interesting.

 

 

> 

> Peace,

> --

> Bentz

> bocelts@scsn.net

> 

> http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

 

Douglas

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Date:         Sun, 20 Jul 1997 19:46:19 -0700

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Seems pretty quiet around here ...

 

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| Levi Asher = brooklyn@netcom.com                   |

|                                                    |

|    Literary Kicks: http://www.charm.net/~brooklyn/ |

|     (3 years old and still running)                |

|                                                    |

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|          (a real book, like on paper)              |

|             also at http://coffeehousebook.com     |

|                                                    |

|                *--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*  |

|                                                    |

|                  "It was my dream that screwed up" |

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Date:         Sun, 20 Jul 1997 23:10:12 -0400

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Levi Asher wrote:

> 

> Seems pretty quiet around here ...

> 

> ------------------------------------------------------

> | Levi Asher = brooklyn@netcom.com                   |

> |                                                    |

> |    Literary Kicks: http://www.charm.net/~brooklyn/ |

> |     (3 years old and still running)                |

> |                                                    |

> |        "Coffeehouse: Writings from the Web"        |

> |          (a real book, like on paper)              |

> |             also at http://coffeehousebook.com     |

> |                                                    |

> |                *--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*  |

> |                                                    |

> |                  "It was my dream that screwed up" |

> |                                    -- Jack Kerouac |

> ------------------------------------------------------

Levi:

 

Glad to see you are back.  I was enjoying your comments when you left.

It seems to be TOO quite at the moment.  I am thinking that one of the

screwups last week still has email jammed up out there somewhere.

 

And I did get your site linked to a new page that I put up.  Sometime in

the near future, I am going to post a picture I took of Hal Norse.  I

want to clear it with Hal first.

 

Peace,

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Sun, 20 Jul 1997 11:27:17 -0700

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> R. Bentz Kirby wrote:

> I quote this for two reasons, one is that the discussion of Cody here

> has tied back to OTR and other Kerouac works.  It is interesting to see

> it tied historically and to see OTR and VOC tied together as the SAME

> book.

 

That goes back to what Ginsberg said in Allen Verbatum:

 

"But then Kerouac finished the book [OTR], which was not published for

almost a decade after it was finished, and was dissatisfied because he

had tied his mind down to fixing it in strictly chronological account.

He'd tied his mind down to chronology and so he was always halting his

sentences and stopping to go back to keep it chronological...So he

decided to write another book, which has never been published [this was

in 1971], his greatest book, called Visions of Cody, which deals with the

same main characters in about five hundred pages.  But called Visions of

Cody, meaning instead of doing it chronologically, do it in sequence, as

a recollection of the most beautiful, epiphanous moments.  Visionary

moments being the structure of the novel--in other words each section or

chapter being a specific epiphanous heartrending moment no matter where

it fell in time, and then going to the center of that moment, the

specific physical description of what was happening..."

DC

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Date:         Sun, 20 Jul 1997 23:30:23 -0400

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Diane Carter wrote:

> 

> > R. Bentz Kirby wrote:

> > I quote this for two reasons, one is that the discussion of Cody

> here

> > has tied back to OTR and other Kerouac works.  It is interesting to

> see

> > it tied historically and to see OTR and VOC tied together as the

> SAME

> > book.

> 

> That goes back to what Ginsberg said in Allen Verbatum:

> 

> "But then Kerouac finished the book [OTR], which was not published for

> almost a decade after it was finished, and was dissatisfied because he

> had tied his mind down to fixing it in strictly chronological account.

> He'd tied his mind down to chronology and so he was always halting his

> sentences and stopping to go back to keep it chronological...So he

> decided to write another book, which has never been published [this

> was

> in 1971], his greatest book, called Visions of Cody, which deals with

> the

> same main characters in about five hundred pages.  But called Visions

> of

> Cody, meaning instead of doing it chronologically, do it in sequence,

> as

> a recollection of the most beautiful, epiphanous moments.  Visionary

> moments being the structure of the novel--in other words each section

> or

> chapter being a specific epiphanous heartrending moment no matter

> where

> it fell in time, and then going to the center of that moment, the

> specific physical description of what was happening..."

> DC

 

Diane:

 

You BEAT me to the idea that was festering in my mind.  In response to

Douglas' post about the painting aspect, I was going to post and say

that I believed that this is the essence of the book and what drove

Allen to get it published.  The fact that Allen saw and knew why and

what Jack wrote.  I find that I love finding the nuggets like Jack

talking about memories and Proust, but on the whole, it is a hard read

when I am doing it for an exercise.

 

The fact that I broke the spine and wore out the book on its first

reading testifies to the fashion in which I read it on first sitting.

Thanks for this post and the point, which I believe ties back to the

Impressionistic painting thought I have.  Allen saw this and that is why

he called it Jack's greatest work.  I find it more like Web and the Rock

and You Can't Go Home Again, an unfinished work.  I still feel that to

me, Dharma Bums is the best.

 

BUT, this is the most dangerous and adventuresome work.

 

Peace,

 

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Sun, 20 Jul 1997 11:47:17 -0700

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> R. Bentz Kirby wrote:

> I feel this paragraph highlites several points.  One, is the difference

> between Ferlinghetti and those such as Kerouac and Ginsburg.  He did

> not

> write from the same place in his heart that Kerouac and Ginsburg did.

> He is the lyrics only.  They are the singer.

> 

> Second, is that despite the items that some on this list complained of,

> the RULES of Eliot's poetry, Kerouac recognized that the work itself is

> sublime.  I have begun rereading The Waste Land.  If I have  a comment,

> it will come later.  But, don't get lost in critizing Eliot for what he

> stood for, his poetry is sublime.

 

I won't try to refute the point that Eliot's poetry is sublime.  Only to

point out that his more formal, rigid, views of art and poetry are in the

traditional sphere, and very much the kind of things beat writers

rebelled against as establishment.  Ginsberg can even be described as

sublime is some poems but overall it is the sublime cracked against the

hard reality of life.

 

 

> Third, the true Beats never became an organized movement nor did they

> displace the establishment.  They may have penetrated the fortress >

> based

> upon sheer brilliance, but did not topple the citadel.  It remains in

> place today.

> 

 

I disagree that the beats never became an organized movement.

Kerouac, Ginsberg and Burroughs all formed the foundation of a new

direction in literature.  They never displaced establishment because the

very essence of beat writing is going beyond the fringes of what can be

called establishment.  The beats are/were always on the outside looking

in and convincing us that what was inside was not that true or great.  I

would also venture a guess that most of the writers/members on this list

are there because they also stand on the fringes of what is considered

normal by traditionalist views of literature and society.  The beats may

not have toppled society but they gave a voice which will always be heard

to those who are willing to listen.

DC

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Diane Carter wrote:

<snip>

> I

> would also venture a guess that most of the writers/members on this

> list

> are there because they also stand on the fringes of what is considered

> normal by traditionalist views of literature and society.  The beats

> may

> not have toppled society but they gave a voice which will always be

> heard

> to those who are willing to listen.

> DC

 

Diane:

 

Sometimes I feel that being a lawyer puts me on the fringes of the

traditional world and on this one too.  It is weird being a lawyer and

maintaining the point of view I do.

 

Last night there was a neighborhood party here.  I found about 6 of the

100 or so people that I could relate to.  About 40 or so were "yuppies"

in all the worst sense of the word.  About 40 were of the 1950's point

of view and the other 20 or so seemed interesting, but I could only talk

to about 6.  There was a time when I wanted approval and would have

desired to "fit" in, but now that I have had to "grow up" some, I was

content to watch and it occured to me, that I would rather be from the

50's mind set than the Yuppies.  At least the 50's type people feel

secure in their selfs and the world, even though very reactionary.  The

Yuppies have no sense of self.

 

And I feel further on the fringes than ever before in my life.  But, I

wouldn't want to be any other place!

 

Good thoughts here.  I think you are on the east coast, so let's both

get some sleep. :-)

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

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7/8/97:  LUTHER ALLISON / INTRODUCTION / INTERVIEW

 

 

 

INTRODUCTION:

 

For those of you good folks that are interested in exploring the blues

without turning in your rock collection, I am happy to say, that doing

so would be unnecessary. Luther Allison will satisfy your "rock fix" and

at the same time give you a heavy dose of the blues. I first met Luther

in the early '70's, on a stretch of railroad tracks separating Lake

Monona from the bay=97or smaller lake, in Madison, Wisconsin. A nice plac=

e

to catch "sunnies" and have long conversations with or without the fish.

For me, I can honestly say, that Luther Allison was a lifesaver. Here

was a man=97with a legendary background in the blues, playing and working

steady. I was playing Delta blues, and there wasn't much work for an

acoustic player=97nor the blues in general. The '70's was a hard decade

for working bluesmen and women alike. Luther was one of the few people

working steady. What followed was an education from watching this master

on a live set. I noticed early on that Luther could cross-over

boundaries and rock the house, and bring you back to "Planet Earth" if

that's what you wanted. His genius for reading an audience was=97and

is=97unsurpassed. From Luther, I learned to hone my craft and take chance=

s

by adding new licks. I even went as far as studying classical guitar and

jazz methods; incorporating them into the blues. But alas, the '70's

decade came to an end with Luther relocating to Europe, eventually

choosing St. Cloud, France, near Paris, as home base.  His fans

worldwide are a living testament to one of the biggest guns in the

blues: Mr. Luther Allison. It was during a brief tour in '94, that the

rumors of a "return" surfaced and that he was going to sign with the

prestigious Alligator Records=97one of the best labels in the world for m=

y

money and my personal favorite. Well, the rest is history. With the

release of "Soul Fixin' Man" in 1994, it became apparent; the man was

back and riding the wave. His appearance at the 1995, Chicago Blues

Festival, was one of the most powerful moments in blues history, when he

stepped out on the stage in front of a stagnating count of

thousands=97hundreds of thousands of cheering fans, I looked over at my

wife and said, quote: "It looks like Luther's boat has landed, or is it

a ship?" We agreed on "Ocean Liner." With the release of "Blue Streak"

that same year he took home five W.C. Handy Awards, ten Living Blues

Awards, and a 1995 Indie Award. And with the release of his latest from

Alligator: "Reckless"=97a must have disc, that is beyond words; all I can

say is this: The man is unstoppable.

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7/9/97:  LUTHER ALLISON / OUESTIONS / INTERVIEW

 

 

QUESTIONS:

 

 

1. Well Luther, the verdict is in=97I'm casting my ballot for "Best

Everything In The Blues"=97 if there's such a category=97 on "Reckless."

Man, you got to be happy with this; your latest from Alligator?=20

 

 

LUTHER:  "Man, I feel great=97and it's doing great. Everything started

with "Soul Fixin'.  I knew I had to do something big=97you know how the

business works, if I was going to make a Luther Allison statement, I

knew I had to come up with something that people would take notice, too.

With the release of "Blue Streak" I felt that my time had come.

 

RICHARD:  I was left speechless with each new release=97and Luther my

friend, you have arrived=97but hell, for me you were always on top. And

with "Reckless"=97 well, I can't see anybody coming close to topping that

one=97it's beautiful.

 

=20

2.  I know that you have a variety of guitars to choose from, but I

couldn't help but notice the "Gibson, Les Paul" on the cover of

"Reckless." Outside the duet "Playin' A losing Game"=97which incidentally=

,

was absolutely beautiful, did you record most of the other cuts on the

"Les Paul?" (Man, they have that certain sound=97real nice)

 

 

LUTHER:  No. I bought an original "Les Paul" in my neighborhood back in

Paris, from a shop=97one of many shops in the area. The guy that sold it

to me didn't tell me it had a broken neck. So I was pretty damn steamed

and took it back=97everybody in the neighborhood knew that it had a bad

neck. I told him how could you do this to me? Well, he said, what can I

do to make it up to you. And I said, you can go across the street and

buy me that 1960 reissue "Les Paul." Two weeks later, I got the Les from

him=97now that's a blues story!

 

RICHARD:  And you tore-up the 1995 Chicago Blues Fest=97with Mr. Les!=20

Man, that's some story=97that's what the blues is about. Sometimes, I

think it's all connected into one gigantic story=97and it's all those

real-life moments that make the blues a happening thing.

 

 

3.  Luther, in all honesty, I have never heard you sound more soulful

and on these cuts=97without sounding like a beer commercial=97I have too

say, "it doesn't get much better than this=97where do you go from here/or

what's next?

 

 

LUTHER:  Keep moving forward=97workin' and playin' so I can get some time

to hang with you and all my fishing buddies. Do you remember when I'd

drive to gigs with my pole, tackle, and bucket a worms; just in case I

passed by a lake on the way to a gig?

 

RICHARD:  Man, do I ever remember. I used to love driving to a gig and

always carried my fishin' stuff=97sometimes I'd forget the gig and all

hell would break loose! I only screwed-up a couple of times because the

fish were bitin'!

 

 

4.  I would love to see a Luther Allison, solo  unplugged session

someday, and I'm willing to bet it would be a winner. Have you ever

considered doing a project like that? (recording)

 

 

LUTHER:  Well, I've already done that. Did a CD back in Paris called:

"Hand Me Down My Moonshine" which has nothing to do with booze. It's

about the man in the moon. I assembled some guys and a real cool harp

player from the neighborhood. My son Bernard played a real bitchin'

slide=97sounded great!

 

RICHARD:  Man, now I got to hit Paris and find that CD. Here's a harp

story for you. When I was a kid living in Mpls and trying to be a real

"Bluesman," I'd get about fourteen dollars together and take the train

to Chicago. Eventually, make my way down to Maxwell Street=97hoping to se=

e

my heroes. So here comes Jr. Wells wearing a suit and real cool Fedora=97=

a

regular Al Capone hat. Hell, man I wanted to look just like Jr. Here I

am, about 16 yrs old=97all decked out and I jump in front of Jr., and say=

,

"Mr. Wells, could you please show me a few licks on my harp?"  He looks

at me real funny and says, "All I can Tell you is stick the harp in your

mouth and blow"=97and then he laughed like hell.=20

 

LUTHER:  (laughing)  "You tell Jr. the next time you see him that he

still owes me a lesson!"

 

 

5.  I have to praise your son, Bernard, whom I'd love to meet. To write

a song like: "Low Down And Dirty," and to hear him play and sing with

you on: "Playin' A Losing Game" convinced me, that here's a

bluesman=97something you don't see in the young very often=97you got to b=

e

one proud father?

 

 

LUTHER:  Oh man! I'm definitely proud. He's got all the stuff he needs

to make it all happen. On the duet, I played a Martin acoustic and he

played another hand-made acoustic that sounds real nice.

 

RICHARD:  I'm telling you, he knows his blues and has the necessary

soul=97man alive!  How old is he?

 

LUTHER:  He was born in '65, and that would make him 32 yrs old.

 

 

 

6.  Are you seeing  interest in learning more about the blues these days

with the younger kids=97especially in the black community=97(it's such a

rich heritage)?

 

 

LUTHER:  Well right now the blues is taking off and it feels real

good=97so the interest is there for anyone who wants to check it out.

 

RICHARD:  When I was a kid, I got my hands on an AM Transistor radio and

late at night I'd tune in a station: KAAY from Little Rock, Arkansas.

They had a late night show called (I think) Bleeker Street=97that's where

I first heard the greats like Elmore James, Freddie King, and of course

Muddy Waters (man, I wanted to be just like those guys). You were born

and raised in Arkansas, like Sonny Boy Williamson=97did you ever come int=

o

contact with some of the great bluesmen from the area?

 

LUTHER:  Yes=97definitely. When our family moved to Chicago, in 1951, you

couldn't help but come into contact with bluesmen=97I went to High School

for awhile with Muddy Waters son, and I'd hang at their house. My school

was/and is the blues.

 

RICHARD:  Well my friend, If I was president of some college, I'd give

you a "DOCTORATE OF BLUESOLOGY."=20

 

 

7.  One last question: any secret fishing spots you want to share?

 

(Much laughter)

 

LUTHER:  I think I'll pass on that one.

 

 

RICHARD:  Luther, after all these years, I finally caught up with you

and I'm damn happy that you're back=97and I mean back in more ways than

one!

=20

 

 

END /  INTERVIEW.

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Date:         Sun, 20 Jul 1997 22:16:31 -0700

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Richard,

 

Thanks for posting the Luther Allison article and interview.

 

Anyone who likes blues should catch him while he's still playing some

small halls or before he goes back to Europe.  The CD's are great but

he's way better live.  Probably the best guitar player I have every

heard live.  Period.

 

James Stauffer

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Hello Charles, James, Bentz, & Beat-L,

 

The interview with Luther Allison took place on 7/9/97. For me,

it was a real joy when Pulse Magazine asked me to do the interview.

Luther is an old friend and we go back about 20 or more years. On

7/11/97, he played in Mpls about 20 minutes from my place. We hadn't

seen each other in years, and for me, this was a very special time.

On the following Monday, the 14th, Alligator Records called and

informed me that Luther had canceled his world tour, and was

hospitalized in Madison, WI with inoperable brain cancer that had

spread from the lungs. He's hanging on and hoping for a remission

so he can finish his tour for the fans. And that's the Luther I know

and love--simply unstoppable.

 

Peace,

 

Richard Houff

Pariah Press

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 01:44:10 -0400

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From:         "(Jerry Cimino)" <Bigsurs4me@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: I'm back ...

 

Hi Levi, et al...

 

I'm back too... been gone for a while on business and then I caught a few

posts on a VoC thread and then server problems apparently knocked me off.

 Looks like the Beat-L is roaring along, though.  Will join in again soon.

 

 

Jerry Cimino

www.kerouac.com

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 06:14:24 -0500

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Good Morning,

 

It seems like the Visions of Cody reading thread is/has gone incredibly

well.  My question is that as people draw to a close with Cody, should

we jump into another book.  It seemed like a pretty good kind of thread

to have going.

 

In the event that we should jump into another book, what should it be?

Some had suggested something of an Anniversary Reading of On The Road.

Others suggested that we collectively work through one of the Burroughs'

works (suggestions there seem to vary as to which one).  There was more

talk of a debate about Doctor Sax vs. Last of the Mohicans Shoes :).

 

Since I'm tied up somewhat it would be much easier for me to read

something as far away from Ulysses as possible.  BUT - I'm not certain

which one that would be.

 

At any rate, i hope that the interest which the Visions of Cody thread

created might push to list towards having one thread going around a book

much of the time.  It seems that there are plenty of books out there.

It also seems that most of these books are ones in which re-reading

doesn't hurt a person too much.

 

This morning I dive sans life jacket into Chapter 2 of Ulysses after

much time tinkering with Stephen and realizing that more than one person

has referred to me as "a victims of free thought" or as "suffering from

general paralysis of the insane."  These days we have more complicated

diagnostic procedures but i'm not certain that the names do as much at

digging into what each person's particular chemical imbalance is all

about.

 

Stephen would have been pumped with Prozac after Chapter 1 that's for

certain.

 

Glad to have people coming back.  Glad to have people who've stayed so

long and people who have joined in between.  What am i rambling about

... a word to the wise, never try and type a kind letter in the morning

before having coffee.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 23:28:43 +0900

Reply-To:     rastous@LIGHT.IINET.NET.AU

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From:         Rastous The Reviewer <rastous@LIGHT.IINET.NET.AU>

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Isn't it nice that when something nasty happens... it's a drag queen who

gets the blame.

 

Well, bugger that.

 

The arsehole who whacked Versace was a complete prick - a taste for my

frocks doesn't make him a queen... murdering prick. Queen, no.

 

Anyone who knows where he is, call your local crime department officials -

look up your local white/yellow pages for details.

 

I miss my favourite designer,

 

Ms Alisha

 

 

Terry Pratchett in RealAudio - 1330 GMT, July 25th, Thanks to Liquid Review

& 5UV

http://light.iinet.net.au/~rastous/radio.htm

 

For further information, and examples of my work, check out Liquid Review at:

http://light.iinet.net.au/~rastous/index.htm

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 10:02:07 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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From:         "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

Organization: Law Office of R. Bentz Kirby

Subject:      Re: THE BLUES NEVER DIE  PART 2

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James Stauffer wrote:

 

> Richard,

> 

> Thanks for posting the Luther Allison article and interview.

> 

> Anyone who likes blues should catch him while he's still playing some

> small halls or before he goes back to Europe.  The CD's are great but

> he's way better live.  Probably the best guitar player I have every

> heard live.  Period.

> 

> James Stauffer

 

James:

 

On the Jimi Hendrix list someone has posted information indicating that

Luther Allison has been diagnosed with a life threatening disease.

They have posted an address for money to be sent to help Luther as his

insurance will not cover the treatment.  (I say he should send the bill

to the members of congress, the insurance industry and the AMA who claim

we don't need any form of National Health Care).  I will try to dig up

that information and post it if I can find it.

 

Take care,

 

--

 

Peace,

 

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 14:07:42 UT

Reply-To:     Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

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From:         Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Subject:      Re: JK Sexuality/Sexism

 

i couldn't agree with Jenn's last line more.

 

i originally had mixed feelings regarding how JK looked at and felt about

women.  oddly, though, i've never been able to convince myself he was sexist.

rather, i think the totally mixed up relationship with his mother and his

Catholic upbringing brought him to a place where his expectations of women

were unrealistic and that there was a bit of the Madonna atmosphere about

women for him.

 

On the "kicks joy darkness" cd an unpublished piece, sort of a short essay,

called "America's New Trinity of Love: Dean, Brando, Presley" gives us a clue

that he had at least given thought to  women's social plight at the time

(1957).  He talks about how these three men represent a new kind of man whose

love is compassionate:

 

"Up to now the American Hero has always been on the defensive: he killed

Indians and villains and beat up his rivals and surled.  He has been

good-looking but never compassionate except at odd moments and only in stock

situations.  Now the new American hero, as represented by the trinity of James

Dean, Marlon Brando and Elvis Presley, is the image of compassion in itself.

And this makes him more beautiful than ever.  It is as though Christ and

Buddha were about to come again with masuline love for the woman at last.  All

gone are the barriers of asceticism and the barriers of ancient anti-womanism

that go deep into primitive religion...

 

... There is the need all around to be recognized and adored by some other

human being, the need all around for kindness, for the ideal of love which

does not exclude cruelty but is all-embracing, non-assertive, simply lovely.

Not necessarily the Dionysian orgy but the tender communion."

 

while i wouldn't call him a feminist, i think he was aware of the difficuties

for women at the time and that certain social mores and stigmas were unfair.

 

there is too much real feeling in JK for me to call him a sexist.  he may have

been messed up and not good at relationships - with both genders - (and,

obviously, behaved deplorably regarding his daughter and her mother), but i

have always felt that this was as a result of his personal demons, rather than

his outlook on women per se.

 

ciao,

sherri

 

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From:   BEAT-L: Beat Generation List on behalf of Jenn Fedor

Sent:   Sunday, July 20, 1997 12:43 AM

To:     BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

Subject:        Re: JK Sexuality/Sexism

 

reply to rwaller's description of JK being homosexual and having "little use

for women" other than sex:

 

i don't believe that jack was fully homosexual or sexist.  i think that jack

was in love with the human race.  he loved people, no matter what gender.  i

do think that he had some issues to deal with about women due to his mother,

but he just found it easier to relate intellectually to men.  this does not

mean he was sexist; it just means he did not find the right women (besides

carolyn) or let himself know them due to fear, not oppression.  for some

reason, he seemed to have this paranoia when it came to male/female

relationships, but i don't think this makes him homosexual.  i think, if

anything, he would be defined as a bisexual emotionally, simply because his

love was universal and had no gender limits.

 

sing

     dance

            be merry,

jenn

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 07:04:36 -0700

Reply-To:     James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

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My friends in Beating, (sounds like a support group or something)

  I'd like to take part in the next group reading but I've got a bit of a

problem:  an inability to lay hands on the books that have been mentioned as

candidates so far.  This inability kept me from participating in the

_Visions of Cody_ project.  I'm currently reading WSB's _The Western Lands_

(which a friend had to lend to me).  Could we add this one to the list of

possibilities?  I wouldn't mind reading _Naked Lunch_ again either.  I think

we could get a lot of mileage out of that one.

  Or Kerouac:  _Visions of Gerard_, _The Subterraneans_, _The Dharma Bums_?

I have a few other Kerouac works but the ones I've listed are the only ones

I really have any interest in reading again presently.

  Anyway, whatever you guys decide is cool.

 

                                                   James M.

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 11:04:07 EDT

Reply-To:     Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

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From:         Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

Subject:      New thread

 

"Some of the Dharma" is about to hit the bookstores.  How about making

this our new thread?

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 11:07:21 EDT

Reply-To:     Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

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From:         Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

Subject:      Kerouac and Women

 

Let's get real here.  Calling Kerouac a feminist is like calling Barry

Goldwater a liberal.  Even given gender attitudes of his time, Kerouac

fell short.  I've just finished reviewing "Some of the Dharma" and there

are some disturbing misogynist tendencies revealed there.  He certainly

wasn't a "sexist" in every sense.I understand, for instance, that he was

usually happy to let the women he was with pick up the tab after a date.

He was a great writer but like most human beings he had his flaws.

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 12:25:38 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      Re: I give up on VOC

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On Sun, 20 Jul 1997, R. Bentz Kirby wrote:

 

> A couple of notes.  On the tapes.  What would it sound like if someone

> recorded your (mine) conversations and transcribed them?  I can think of

> very few that I would want to see in print.

 

I have done this. The results interested me, but in reading them I did

realize and understand that few (if any) others would hold the same interest

in reading them as a "work," ie. something that stood on its own (whatever

_that_ means) that any "Reader" could just jump in and get literarialized.

Which is why I'd asked that question earlier about fame & preconceived

notions upon approaching VOC.

 

I've seen a similar technique done quite well (though not nearly as lengthly

as Jack's, nor at all as personal) -- and that is in Bret Easton Ellis' _The

Rules of Attraction_. One of his less-known books, I think it's his best as

far as "literary" value. (It certainly was the one that affected _me_ the

most.) And I remember thinking, first time I read it _after_ having read

VOC, that Ellis no doubt was familiar with Kerouac and his techniques. I

think he consciously used Kerouac techniques or knowledge from observing

such in _...Attraction_, and probably did so at a lesser level in his other

works. Unlike, say, Ginsberg, Bret Easton Ellis is not exactly an accessible

figure, so it would be quite difficult to ask him.

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 16:27:04 UT

Reply-To:     Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

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From:         Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Subject:      Re: Kerouac and Women

 

please re-read - i said i wouldn't call Kerouac a feminist.  unless, i typoed

- in which case let me re-state.  i wouldn't call him a feminist.

 

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From:   BEAT-L: Beat Generation List on behalf of Bill Gargan

Sent:   Monday, July 21, 1997 8:07 AM

To:     BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

Subject:        Kerouac and Women

 

Let's get real here.  Calling Kerouac a feminist is like calling Barry

Goldwater a liberal.  Even given gender attitudes of his time, Kerouac

fell short.  I've just finished reviewing "Some of the Dharma" and there

are some disturbing misogynist tendencies revealed there.  He certainly

wasn't a "sexist" in every sense.I understand, for instance, that he was

usually happy to let the women he was with pick up the tab after a date.

He was a great writer but like most human beings he had his flaws.

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 10:43:36 -0600

Reply-To:     "Derek A. Beaulieu" <dabeauli@FREENET.CALGARY.AB.CA>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Derek A. Beaulieu" <dabeauli@FREENET.CALGARY.AB.CA>

Organization: Calgary Free-Net

Subject:      Re: New thread

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bill

when does "some of the dharma" hit the streets? i am VERY excited by this

new release (isnt there another scheduled for release as well? "wake up"?

"what buddha teaches us"?) what have you thought of "some of the dharma"

so far?

yrs

derek

 

On Mon, 21 Jul 1997, Bill Gargan wrote:

 

> 

> "Some of the Dharma" is about to hit the bookstores.  How about making

> this our new thread?

> 

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 17:04:35 UT

Reply-To:     Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

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From:         Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Subject:      Re: Kerouac and Women

 

i think i must not have gotten my point across.

 

i really don't think JK was sexist.

 

i do believe that he had personal problems with women, and relationships in

general, but i don't believe he held the notion that women should be seen and

not heard, didn't have minds, shouldn't have careers, etc.,  which were the

prevailing opinions i grew up with.

 

my point was that i think that JK was aware and had at least given some

consideration to the "woman question" as it stood in the 50's.  and that he

realized that there was some unfairness for women.

 

ciao,

sherri

 

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From:   BEAT-L: Beat Generation List on behalf of Bill Gargan

Sent:   Monday, July 21, 1997 8:07 AM

To:     BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

Subject:        Kerouac and Women

 

Let's get real here.  Calling Kerouac a feminist is like calling Barry

Goldwater a liberal.  Even given gender attitudes of his time, Kerouac

fell short.  I've just finished reviewing "Some of the Dharma" and there

are some disturbing misogynist tendencies revealed there.  He certainly

wasn't a "sexist" in every sense.I understand, for instance, that he was

usually happy to let the women he was with pick up the tab after a date.

He was a great writer but like most human beings he had his flaws.

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 11:13:01 -0700

Reply-To:     stauffer@pacbell.net

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From:         James Stauffer <stauffer@PACBELL.NET>

Subject:      Re: Kerouac and Women

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Sherri,

 

I'm inclined toward Bill's view here.  The "seen not heard" stance while

certainly one view during the 50's wasn't by any means the dominant

voice.  Compare JK here with someone like Snyder, or even Ginsberg.

Jack had a very hard time seeing real women.  They tend to appear as

unrealistic Madonna's or equally one dimensional sluts.  There is a

tendency toward mysogony in the JK, AG, WSB group that is hard to deal

with sometimes.

 

James Stauffer

 

Sherri wrote:

 . . but i don't believe he held the notion that women should be seen

and

> not heard, didn't have minds, shouldn't have careers, etc.,  which were the

> prevailing opinions i grew up with.

> 

> my point was that i think that JK was aware and had at least given some

> consideration to the "woman question" as it stood in the 50's.  and that he

> realized that there was some unfairness for women.

> 

> ciao,

> sherri

> 

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 14:21:14 +0000

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From:         randy royal <randyr@SOUTHEAST.NET>

Subject:      Re: What NEXT?

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> Date:          Mon, 21 Jul 1997 06:14:24 -0500

> Reply-to:      RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

> From:          RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

> Subject:       What NEXT?

> To:            BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

 

> Good Morning,

> 

> It seems like the Visions of Cody reading thread is/has gone incredibly

> well.  My question is that as people draw to a close with Cody, should

> we jump into another book.  It seemed like a pretty good kind of thread

> to have going.

> 

> In the event that we should jump into another book, what should it be?

> Some had suggested something of an Anniversary Reading of On The Road.

> Others suggested that we collectively work through one of the Burroughs'

> works (suggestions there seem to vary as to which one).  There was more

> talk of a debate about Doctor Sax vs. Last of the Mohicans Shoes :).

> 

> Since I'm tied up somewhat it would be much easier for me to read

> something as far away from Ulysses as possible.  BUT - I'm not certain

> which one that would be.

> 

> At any rate, i hope that the interest which the Visions of Cody thread

> created might push to list towards having one thread going around a book

> much of the time.  It seems that there are plenty of books out there.

> It also seems that most of these books are ones in which re-reading

> doesn't hurt a person too much.

> 

> This morning I dive sans life jacket into Chapter 2 of Ulysses after

> much time tinkering with Stephen and realizing that more than one person

> has referred to me as "a victims of free thought" or as "suffering from

> general paralysis of the insane."  These days we have more complicated

> diagnostic procedures but i'm not certain that the names do as much at

> digging into what each person's particular chemical imbalance is all

> about.

> 

> Stephen would have been pumped with Prozac after Chapter 1 that's for

> certain.

> 

> Glad to have people coming back.  Glad to have people who've stayed so

> long and people who have joined in between.  What am i rambling about

> ... a word to the wise, never try and type a kind letter in the morning

> before having coffee.

> 

> david rhaesa

> salina, Kansas

> 

> 

i would suggest One Flew Over the Cuckoo's nest because it is a short

easy read and is just a great book. i geuss Ken KEsey would be a beat

but i always thought he was right between the line of being a beatnik

and a hippie. he still did write good. also, the main character in

OFOTCN always did remind me somewhat of Neal cassady. questions,

comments? Cya~randy

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 14:38:27 -0400

Reply-To:     GYENIS@AOL.COM

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From:         Attila Gyenis <GYENIS@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Eastward Journey, the end

 

Well I made it to the East Coast. I started from Eureka, California on June

21 with my ballet teacher and Mr. Hat. Also a yellow duck, a toy Hercules

that I found at Hoover Dam, and a copy of On The Road that my friend was

suppose to read but never did.

 

Last transmission was from Amarillo, Texas.

 

Corrected and updated information on Caddillac Ranch. It is at mile marker 64

on Route 40 (old route 66), get off at Hope Road. 203 steps from the road.

When I was there at 8 in the morning, there were 3 other cars there to see

Caddillac Ranch including a family from Germany. They were also driving cross

country (a couple with 2 kids).

 

>From there continued east stopping in Tyler, Texas. Looked for a used

bookstore but never found it.

 

Next stop was Narlens. Driving down Louisiana to catch Route 10, passed by an

sign for Tiger Gas that said they had tigers. So had to stop, and not only

did they have tigers (what the hell are tigers doing in Louisiana) but they

had two baby tigers as well. The baby cubs were 15 weeks old and chewing up a

plastic pool that they were suppose to be cooling off in.

 

Of course saw a bunch of dead armidillos.

 

Get to Narlens (ok, I'm so cool I say Narlens instead of New Orleans. So

what?) Narlens is one of my favorite cities. Got a Hotel room on Royal

Street, on block off Bourbon Street, and it was only $45 a night (with AAA

discount). Stayed there two nights. Bourbon street is three things, no four

things. Music, T shirts shops, sex shops, and Hurricanes.

 

Music was ok. Last year when I went I heard Brick House by the Commodores (I

actually like that song) so it was great. Lots of blues, R&B, some jazz, some

rock, and Karaoke (which I hate, but I don't know why because it sounds like

it should be fun). This year add DISCO. YES. DISCO. Quite a number of bars

were playing Disco. That's up with that?

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 14:39:19 -0400

Reply-To:     GYENIS@AOL.COM

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Attila Gyenis <GYENIS@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: "to have seen a specter isn't everything..."

 

In a message dated 97-07-14 12:45:57 EDT, dkpenn@OEES.COM (Penn, Douglas, K)

writes:

 

<<  good neighborhood for sex clubs, used

 book, record & clothing stores.  and automotive supply stores.

  >>

 

That is exactly the kind of place I'm looking for. Good automotive supply

stores.

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 15:30:38 EDT

Reply-To:     Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

Subject:      Some of the Dharma

 

I think it's schedule for a September release date to be followed by the

"Selected Letters v.2", although this pub date may have been pushed up.

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 15:45:10 -0400

Reply-To:     "Hemenway . Mark" <MHemenway@DRC.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Hemenway . Mark" <MHemenway@DRC.COM>

Subject:      FW: Jack and Neal

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From:  Hemenway . Mark

Sent:  Monday, July 21, 1997 9:37 AM

To:  'LISTSERV@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU'

Subject:  RE: Jack and Neal

Importance:  High

 

You might read <<Visions of Cody>> for Jack's book length views on his

relationship with Neal. I just read it again, not too long ago, and

don't remember any explicit references to a gay relationship. He

apparently saw him as a brother, a replacement for Gerard. The whole

brother thing... Gerard... etc is a gold mine for anyone interested in

psycho-biography. RE: Jack's sexual life, I recommend <<Memory Babe>>

by Gerry Nicosia as a source.

 

Mark Hemenway

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 15:44:46 -0400

Reply-To:     "Hemenway . Mark" <MHemenway@DRC.COM>

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From:  Hemenway . Mark

Sent:  Monday, July 21, 1997 9:48 AM

To:  'LISTSERV@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU'

Subject:  RE: Reading VOC

Importance:  High

 

I could never make any progress with Naked Lunch until I read an essay

that pointed out it was never meant to be read in a linear way- start

to finish- but was written as unrelated scenes. For those

obsessive-compulsive people like me having trouble making it through

VOC, you might try the same approach. It is a difficult book. Just dip

in and read a bit. No disrespect intended, but I found it to be great

bathroom reading. Bedtime reading might also work. I also ended

reading it backwards and enjoyed the hell out of it.

 

Mark Hemenway

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 20:06:11 UT

Reply-To:     Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

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From:         Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Subject:      Re: Kerouac and Women

 

i would agree that AG & WSB did exhibit some mysoginistic feelings (although

my reading of both of them has a long way to go before i can be any real

judge).

 

i will reiterate that JK displayed unrealistic expectations of and ideals

about women. however, i do not think they were out of an idea that women were

second class citizens. i think they were based on his personal experiences.

 

as far as the predominant view of "women's place" in the 50's, i don't see how

anyone can say that it wasn't that women "should be seen and not heard", etc.

- that problem still exists, probably much more than one would think.  i was

born in '57 and spent all of my childhood and most of my teenage years

hearing, almost exclusively, that crock o' shit from most of the males i knew

- and fighting it mightily.  i ran into it in the work world and in college in

the 70's and early 80's. and even in liberal old Calif., it's still not

terribly unusual to run into it in a rather veiled way (and occasionally a

totally glaring way).   it may not have been the predominant opinion among

Beats, i have yet to form a solid opinion on that, but it does appear to be at

odds with the general sense of what Beat seems to mean...

 

i also think it is important to form an opinion regarding an author's social

outlook by placing what s/he has to say within the social context of the time.

 i know, with regard to myself, how my views have changed during my lifetime

due to exposure to various ideas and cultures and although my natural outlook

has always been that of a feminist, my opinions have been molded and re-shaped

by experience and learning.  i, therefore, would hate to have my attitudes be

judged at any one point in time without the social climate of the time as a

backdrop.

 

all that being said, Bill & James, i would like to thank you both for what i

infer to be an enlightened, progressive and caring attitude toward women.

ciao,

sherri

 

 

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From:   BEAT-L: Beat Generation List on behalf of James Stauffer

Sent:   Monday, July 21, 1997 11:13 AM

To:     BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

Subject:        Re: Kerouac and Women

 

Sherri,

 

I'm inclined toward Bill's view here.  The "seen not heard" stance while

certainly one view during the 50's wasn't by any means the dominant

voice.  Compare JK here with someone like Snyder, or even Ginsberg.

Jack had a very hard time seeing real women.  They tend to appear as

unrealistic Madonna's or equally one dimensional sluts.  There is a

tendency toward mysogony in the JK, AG, WSB group that is hard to deal

with sometimes.

 

James Stauffer

 

Sherri wrote:

 . . but i don't believe he held the notion that women should be seen

and

> not heard, didn't have minds, shouldn't have careers, etc.,  which were the

> prevailing opinions i grew up with.

> 

> my point was that i think that JK was aware and had at least given some

> consideration to the "woman question" as it stood in the 50's.  and that he

> realized that there was some unfairness for women.

> 

> ciao,

> sherri

> 

 

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 16:49:37 -0400

Reply-To:     "P.A.Maher" <mapaul@PIPELINE.COM>

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At 03:30 PM 7/21/97 EDT, you wrote:

>I think it's schedule for a September release date to be followed by the

>"Selected Letters v.2", although this pub date may have been pushed up.

> 

It will be released on September 5th along with ON the Road 40th Anniversary

edition. It has 432 pages filled with various journal entries, letter

fragments, prayers, literary essays (nice one on Dostoyevsky), musings,

thoughts, dreams, poems, and every one in a typeset facsimile exactly as

Jack wrote them. The book will mark a significant addition to the Kerouac

canon and just plain makes compelling reading. Ignore Kircus Reviews

negative review on this book which is written by a feminist critic who is

less than fond of Kerouac's misogynistic turns i.e. "Pretty women make

graves. Fuck you all."

     Selected Letters II is now expected next fall because Ann Charters had

scholarly obligations to fulfill (editing a textbook or some stuff like that).

Read this Summer's Kerouac Quarterly for more info. . .40 pages for $2.95.

 

 Thanks, Paul of The Kerouac Quarterly.. . .

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 17:47:24 -0400

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From:         James Murphy <Jcarsonm@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: What NEXT?

 

The subject WHAT NEXT is about discovery--we all have more than one ratty

copy of Ulysses  & Eliot & Proust & Gravity's Rainbow.  They'll always be

there.  It would be fun again to discover again Lonesome Traveler.  Try it.

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 15:26:28 -0700

Reply-To:     Levi Asher <brooklyn@NETCOM.COM>

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Thanks for the catch-ups guys ... I've actually

been following for about 3 days.

 

I mainly came back on because I got the BEAT-L

shirt from Jeffrey Weinberg with that nice and

very generous letter, and I thought "how can I

go around wearing a BEAT-L shirt -- a *free*

BEAT-L shirt in fact -- if I'm not on BEAT-L?"

Thanks Jeffrey ...

 

And, to chime in on the threads ...

 

1) I just can't see that Kerouac was gay, though I've

heard this argument before.  Yes, he did apparently

have sex with Gore Vidal, collect blowjobs from Allen

Ginsberg, etc., but I believe this was all in the spirit

of openness to experience and all that.  After all,

he lived a pretty wild life -- he did a *lot* of

things.  But primarily he was interested in exploring

the depths of his personality through his writings,

and it would have been uncharacteristic of him to

have kept some secret attraction towards men out of

his written record.  This is a guy, I honestly

believe, who didn't keep secrets.  I think truthfulness

was as deep an artistic principle as any he had,

and his principles were everything to him.

 

2) Visions of Cody -- yeah, it's not the easiest

book to read.  I skimmed the tape parts.  I love

the first section, though.

 

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 15:49:42 -0700

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Sherri,

 

Now now, you make me sound like a Sensitive New Age Guy I don't think my

friends would recognize.  Just an old dinosaur who has learned to

survive the hysteria of current sexual politics by picking his words

carefully :)

 

Who was it, Stokely Carmichael? who when asked about the place of women

in the Black Power movement replied "On their backs."  Not an anwer that

would have shocked AG, JK or WSB I suspect, although given their

preferences AG and WSB wouldn't have found it all that helpful

 

James Stauffer

 

Sherri wrote: . . .

> 

> all that being said, Bill & James, i would like to thank you both for what i

> infer to be an enlightened, progressive and caring attitude toward women.

> ciao,

> sherri

> 

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 16:01:31 -0700

Reply-To:     stauffer@pacbell.net

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Subject:      Bay Area Beat-L Bash

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The first annual SF Bay Area Beat-L Bash will be held the evening of

August 2 at a secret location on the Peninsula. This is your opportunity

to find out of any of us are real. Interested partiers are encouraged to

backchannel me for particulars.  You might as well come because the rest

of you will probably have to endure our posts until Bill Gargan cuts us

off from communion (OK, I've been reading Ulysses).

 

Rave on

 

James Stauffer

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 20:57:08 -0500

Reply-To:     "Ryan L. Stonecipher" <r_stonecipher@GEOCITIES.COM>

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From:         "Ryan L. Stonecipher" <r_stonecipher@GEOCITIES.COM>

Subject:      Re: What NEXT?

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thinking maybe if we're going to do a reading list of sorts...why not some

 poetry too?  just an idea...tell me what you think,

ryan.

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 20:25:45 -0700

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Since everyone seems to be talking about Kerouac and his relationships

with women, how about _The Subterraneans_, and maybe Bukowski's _Women_

to go along with the theme?

 

Adrien

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 10:48:04 -0700

Reply-To:     Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

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> James Stauffer wrote:

> >

> > Benz and Diane,

> >

> > You guys make some good points about this book, but you also raise a

> > couple of issues that have been troubling me.

> >

> > I have trouble with AG as an explicator of this book (VOC) and really

> > of

> > Jack in general.  It seems to me that while he is often brilliantly

> > insightful about Jack, Allen also tries to rewrite Jack into sharing

> > his

> > own mythology and theology more than Jack perhaps did.  Ginsberg is

> > always a propagandist.  We get sort of a strange phenomenon going

> > here,

> > Jack trying to rewrite Neal as he would like him to be and then Allen

> > putting his spin onto the whole thing. This is a pretty natural

> > dynamic

> > among friends.  Most of us know better what our friends should do to

> > improve their lives better than we know what to do about our own.

> >

> > I tried for awhile to read VOC without first reading AG's

> introduction

> > so as to be able to see the book with my own eyes rather than

> > Ginsbergs.

> >

> > James Stauffer

I don't see Ginsberg's notes on VOC as rewriting Jack based on his own

agenda.  I actually thought his memories of the events and his

interpretation of the novel as a whole gave me more of a sense of what

was going on in terms of method, and that his knowledge of Jack as a

friend was what created that elucidation.  There were times when I might

not have seen the point in finishing VOC if it was not for his insistence

that a certain type of greatness resided within the work.  I don't see

what he wrote as having any sort of selfish motivation.  I think he was

truly disgusted with publishers that refused to publish the work because

it might not sell well.  The difficulty of technique makes it truly hard

to digest for anyone not interested in all aspects of Kerouac's

development as a writer.

DC

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 11:06:20 -0700

Reply-To:     Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

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> Sherri wrote:

> 

> i think i must not have gotten my point across.

> 

> i really don't think JK was sexist.

> 

> i do believe that he had personal problems with women, and

> relationships in

> general, but i don't believe he held the notion that women should be

> seen and

> not heard, didn't have minds, shouldn't have careers, etc.,  which were

> the

> prevailing opinions i grew up with.

> 

> my point was that i think that JK was aware and had at least given some

> consideration to the "woman question" as it stood in the 50's.  and

> that he

> realized that there was some unfairness for women.

Upon what do you base your statement about Kerouac giving consideration

to the woman question?  I have to agree with Bill and James here and

perhaps even more strongly assert that he never had any idea of what a

woman's mind or point of view might have been.  To put it as blatently as

he certainly did in VOC and OTR, he saw women as cunts.  He never talked

about a woman has being intelligent or independent, or ever even came

close to understanding a woman's mindset.  And despite the fact that

we are talking about the forties and fifties, there were certainly

independent and professional women to be found.  When he took a woman to

dinner or met one at a party, he certainly never had anything in mind

close to wanting to more from her than sex.  How many women did he invite

over to discuss his latest writing with?  He couldn't deal with a

husband/wife situation and he certainly couldn't deal with a

daughter/father relationship.  He was a great writer and the humanness he

so eloquently described applied to women as well as men, but I think he

was a sexist in every sense of the word.

DC

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 11:12:03 -0700

Reply-To:     Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

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> Bill Gargan wrote:

> 

> "Some of the Dharma" is about to hit the bookstores.  How about making

> this our new thread?

 

 

Since it seems that "Some of the Dharma" is not going to be available

until September, why don't we have a Kerouac summer and next read

something in between VOC and the new book that might help to bridge the

gap between VOC and then.  Any suggestions as to which book would be best

for that kind of reading?

DC

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 20:29:09 -0700

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Subject:      [Fwd: reading on August 22nd]

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Griffin requested that I pass this on to the list since he is currently

off list travelling.

 

s.a. griffin wrote:

 . . .

> 

> listen, could you do me a favor, since I am no longer on the beatlist,

> could you post the following info for me?

> 

> am producing/hosting a reading of beat poets at The Galaxa Studios 3707

> Sunset Blvd. in Silverlake area of Los Angeles, Friday August 22nd at 8pm.

> 6 bucks at the door.  The readers are :

> 

> Philomene Long

> Jack Micheline

> Frank T. Rios

> Tony Scibella

> John Thomas

> 

> they are all Venice Beats save for Jack who is of course out of New York

> and San Francisco.  A small coming together of west coast beat.

> 

> hope that all is well.  when ya coming down?  my regards to all on the list...

> 

> later

> xxxooo

> s.a.

 

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Date: Mon, 21 Jul 1997 19:14:59 -0700

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James, been outta town working in Salt Lake, back for a week or so.

 

Yeah, the big beat will be a lotta work, but could be rewarding to say the

least.  an education and a coming together. will talk more on that after I

get back from my second round in Salt Lake middle of August.

 

listen, could you do me a favor, since I am no longer on the beatlist,

could you post the following info for me?

 

am producing/hosting a reading of beat poets at The Galaxa Studios 3707

Sunset Blvd. in Silverlake area of Los Angeles, Friday August 22nd at 8pm.

6 bucks at the door.  The readers are :

 

Philomene Long

Jack Micheline

Frank T. Rios

Tony Scibella

John Thomas

 

they are all Venice Beats save for Jack who is of course out of New York

and San Francisco.  A small coming together of west coast beat.

 

hope that all is well.  when ya coming down?  my regards to all on the list...

 

later

xxxooo

s.a.

 

 

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Date:         Tue, 22 Jul 1997 00:20:10 -0700

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From:         Chris Dumond <dumo13@EROLS.COM>

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Hello,

 

Something funny has always bothered me, maybe it's because of my age...

but does anyone know the roads Neal and Jack took cross-country?  I'd be

exstactic beyond anyone's imaginations if someone could tell me.

 

Thanks,

Chris

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 21:30:58 -0700

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At 8:29 PM -0700 7/21/97, James Stauffer passed along from s.a.:

 

 

> > am producing/hosting a reading of beat poets at The Galaxa Studios 3707

> > Sunset Blvd. in Silverlake area of Los Angeles, Friday August 22nd at 8pm.

> > 6 bucks at the door.  The readers are :

 

I think I can make this.  cool.

 

Dogulas

 

http://www.electriciti.com/babu/

step aside, and let the man go thru

        ---->  let the man go thru

super bon-bon (soul coughing)

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 12:40:51 -0700

Reply-To:     Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

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I did finish VOC and I have got to say the ending left me in total

dispair.  There is no doubt that by the time you have gotten to this part

of the work, that Cody has become largely a gigantic mythological figure,

and that this mythical giant is beaten down by America and fades into

total dispair for all that America is and all that Cody can never become.

I was totally depressed by the ending, in fact, given the darkness and

bleakness of the situation, I have no doubt as to Jack drank to block

his sense of sadness and despair.  The end contains such great despair,

it could even drive me to drink.

 

Here are some quotes that paint the picture:

 

pg. 321

"Cody stands, implacable, unforetold, expressionless, almost dull looking

and ridiculously serious, Cody Pomeray. showing me how he will die, and

how well he does and also not showing anything to anyone but just being

there, dead in the void."

 

pg. 327

"the dusk of the park, the benches, the sad walk, the gathering darkness,

the hollow shell of Cody haunting the gloom and these Mexican monuments

and fountains like the ones we saw in Chapultepee Park at the bottom of

the road--Cody is dead."

 

pg. 335

"Do I have a baby daughter somewhere?  I have not troubled to find

out..."

 

pg. 340

"I saw that in his wild life of car-stealing, girl-conning, poolhalling

and hustling he needed order and a certain amount of help.  He was very

youthful and severe, and I marveled at him--openly with myself I thought

of him as a heartbreaking new friend, in fact very beautiful to whom the

only thing I could ever be left to say would be, 'Ah but your beauty will

die and so will life and the world."

 

pg. 368

"I writing this book because we are all going to die--In the loneliness

of my life, my father dead, my brother dead, my mother faraway, my sister

and wife far away, nothing here but my own tragic hands that once were

guarded by a world, a sweet attention, that now are left to guide and

disappear their own way into the common dark of all our death, sleeping

in me raw bed, alone and stupid; with just this one pride and

consolation: my heart broke in the general despair and opened upwards

toward the Lord, I made a suplication in this dream."

 

pg. 373

"we all stumbled out into raggedy American realities from the dream of

jazz: all our truths are at night, are to be found in the night on land

or sea.  Pray for the safety of the mind; find a justification for

yourself in the past only; romanticize yourself into nights.  What is the

truth?  You can't communicate with any other being, forever.  Cody is so

lost in his private--being--If I were God I'd have the word, Cody is my

friend and he is doomed as I am doomed."

 

pg. 389

"I'm powerless in from of such lonliness and imprisoned despair..."

 

Pg. 397

"I stood on sandpiles with an open soul, I not only accept loss forever,

I am made of loss--I am made of Cody too..."

 

pg. 398

"Goodbye Cody--your lips in your moments of self-possessed knowledge and

new found responsible goodness are as silent, make at least a noise, and

mystify with sense in nature, like the light of an automobile reflecting

from the shinny silverpaint of a sidewalk tank this very instant, as

silent and all this, as a bird crossing the dawn in search of the

mountain cross and the sea beyond the city at the end of the land.

        Adios, you who watched the sun go down, at the rail, by my side,

smiling--

        Adios, King.

 

 

Strickly in the framework of this ending, what hope can we hold for

America or each other?  We are betrayed by America, betrayed by our own

mortality.  Within this sense of doom, what makes any action any better

than any other action?  Here despair has taken hold of the mind and there

can be nothing new or expectant about life, only the fact that we are

doomed to die, and doomed in trying to lead any sort of life in the light

of American decay.  For what can one hope?  The hero is no longer a hero.

 The hero is as doomed as the mind that created him.  Why not wallow as

Jack does, in this dispair.  Does anyone see even one positive thing in

the ending of this book?

 

And, btw, I now see the tape as an essential thing, for in it begins the

basic thread that the writer must then elaborate on and develop.  Even

though taken alone, it does not illuminate anything, it does give a

foundation from which the writer can take the words and further develop

them as Jack did in the chapters that followed--much like a jazz piece

that starts out rather basic and then is taken to greater places by those

that pick up the original notes.

DC

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Diane,

 

Admittedly I haven't yet made the last 100 pages, but your argument

troubles me, as this book does.

 

Why is this America's fault?  This part misses me completely.  Writers

have been dealing with the inevitability of death since Homer and the

Biblical writers.  As long as man has been writing this has been at the

center of it.  Doesn't make it any easier to accept, but it's certainly

not Jack's discovery tho he sometimes seems to think so.

 

Modern life everywhere has been tough on heroes.  I suspect even Homer

thought it was better in the old days.  Again, not a new discovery by

JK.  I think that this is why the book strikes me as so damn

frustratingly naive.  How does America fail Cody? Are we to infer that

had Cody been in France or India or the USSR his fate would have been

much different.  Color me dense, but I just don't get it. This goes back

to the argument that Corso and Ginsberg make that America failed Jack so

he drank himself to death.  America fails us all.  All of our countries

fail us.  Life often seems a bad joke.  If we don't do our best to

hasten our deaths are we showing a lack of artistic senstivity or what?

 

James Stauffer

 

Diane Carter wrote:

 

 , , ,

> 

> Strickly in the framework of this ending, what hope can we hold for

> America or each other?  We are betrayed by America, betrayed by our own

> mortality.  Within this sense of doom, what makes any action any better

> than any other action?  Here despair has taken hold of the mind and there

> can be nothing new or expectant about life, only the fact that we are

> doomed to die, and doomed in trying to lead any sort of life in the light

> of American decay.  For what can one hope?  The hero is no longer a hero.

>  The hero is as doomed as the mind that created him.  Why not wallow as

> Jack does, in this dispair.  Does anyone see even one positive thing in

> the ending of this book?

> 

> And, btw, I now see the tape as an essential thing, for in it begins the

> basic thread that the writer must then elaborate on and develop.  Even

> though taken alone, it does not illuminate anything, it does give a

> foundation from which the writer can take the words and further develop

> them as Jack did in the chapters that followed--much like a jazz piece

> that starts out rather basic and then is taken to greater places by those

> that pick up the original notes.

> DC

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(snipped)

>How does America fail Cody? Are we to infer that had

>Cody been in France or India or the USSR his fate would have been

>much different.  Color me dense, but I just don't get it. This goes back

>to the argument that Corso and Ginsberg make that America failed Jack so

>he drank himself to death.  America fails us all.  All of our countries

>fail us.  Life often seems a bad joke.  If we don't do our best to

>hasten our deaths are we showing a lack of artistic senstivity or what?

> 

>James Stauffer

 

James,

  I don't think that Kerouac was arguing that the country of America had

failed him or Cody literally (I haven't read the book under discussion but

I've gotten a similar sense from some of his other books), more that the

"American Dream" had failed them.  "Life"-  sorry, you can only borrow it.

"Liberty"- well, here's a taste but hurry, the cops are coming.  "The

pursuit of happiness"- we didn't word that right, actually it's more like

"The flight from misery".  A country can't fail you but your hopes for a

country can disappoint the hell outta you.  The ideals which your country

claims to espouse and the things, like life itself, which you take for

granted often backslap you once you're old enough to realize it.  I don't

think that this is a display of naivety, rather a sign that coming of age is

a lifelong process.

 

                                                    James M.

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Date:         Tue, 22 Jul 1997 08:51:59 -0500

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Having met with sucess (increasing everyday) in the distribution of Second

Beat #3 (the Allen Ginsberg Memorial, I'm sure you'll all remember, which

is still available-a very limited supply of first printings before we go

into reprints-for a buck) we have moved on to our fourth issue-the

religious persecution issue. Having received two letters from my "religious

nutso" deacon-uncle in Texas challenging our faith, we decided to rebut

with an entire issue of our mag devoted to him. The letter iss as follows

below. We would appreciate any comments in defense of ours and the Beat's

generation subject for print in said issue.

 

Thanks,

Thadeus D'Angelo, Camellia City Books

 

Thursday, April 10, 1997

 

 

Thadeus D'Angelo (Spittle)

C/O Matt Doman

2034 Johnston Station Road.

Summit, MS 39666

 

Dear Thad,

 

This is Unc, bud!  I'd like to introduce you to someone who I believe would

be a better mentor to you than Demonic.  I understand that ol' Demo is a

college boy but it appears that this friend of mine, a mere H.S. Senior,

has a clearer perspective on life than he.  Now go easy on him as he has

only been acknowledged as a gifted poet by his peers and the International

Society Of Poet and has only been to Washington D.C. once to receive a

dubious "Poet of Merit Award" being in the top 150 of 3000 poets.  I don't

know how often he can correspond with you since he is busy  legitimately

publishing his poetry and writing a childrens book for publication.

 

Hey Thad, this is Joey.  I'm a friend of John's and I just read your 2nd

Issue of Second Beat.  I tend to write a little poetry and the occasional

story or two myself.  Now, I'd like to present a challenge to you and

Demonic.  It seems to me I heard once that good ol' Thad claimed to be a

Christian, and thinking back, I do recall the very night that Jesus Christ

claimed your life.  Now, something here seems a little screwy, jaded,

turned about, if you will.

 

  So therefore, bretheren, I do now begin to communicate

  Quite clearly, I think, though the hour is late.

  I boldly challenge thee to think, to ponder,

  To seriously commit yourselves to wonder

Of all that I and my Friend of Three

  Do so solemnly write to thee.

 

  We want to stretch your thinkers far

  And test the thoughts of who you are

  And who you claim to be

  You see it's all the same to me.

 

  I see in you a certainty(?),

  A confidence in what you see

  Or perhaps in what you profess to be

  I guess that's what it seems to me.

  It's Truth you want and so diligently search

  <hint> Think back to the Word you heard in Church.

 

  I want thus to communicate with you two,

  Or one on one if this suits you

  To give you Spiritual food to devour

  And thus decide in your hearts this hour.

 

  So it's Demo and Thad searching for the Truth

  With me, My Three providing the Proof.

  Now the challenge is thus:

  We write to you, you write to Us.  ~~~~Joey

 

Hey Thad, Unc again.  I trust you won't be intimidated and not respond.

Although I must tell you that most of the Demo's I have met, when they are

confronted with the Truth, they flee.  I don't expect that you would print

any of your dialog with Joey in Second Beat, that would be too enlightening

to your readers and might increase reader interest.  What do you say Thad,

Demo?  Please continue to send me copies off Second Beat so that I can keep

up with your dialog with Joey.  By the way I was hardly shocked at the

language in Second Beat since I may have heard one or two somewhere in my

past.  Be careful though that it may replace

 

english as your primary language. We'll call it Beat-bonics!

 

Cheers,

Unc and Joey

 

Please submit all response to:

 

                        Mr. Joey Hensley

                        1705 Cougar Creek

                        Conroe, Texas 77385

 

 

 

that's the letter as it appeared to us. Give us your comments via e-mail at

<2ndbeat@telapex.com>

 

thanks again,

Thadeus

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Date:         Tue, 22 Jul 1997 10:20:44 EDT

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From:         Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

Subject:      VofC

 

Diane is right in her analysis of VoC.  This sense of despair permeates

much of Kerouac's work, though it is something he strives to fight or

work out.  There's an attempt in OTR to salvage some happiness or find

redemption if you will through movement and speed.   There's an attempt

to recapture the supposed "ideals" of the pioneer and the frontiersman,

with the car replacing the wagon train and horse, and the goal

translated from space to time, from miles to miles per hour.In "Dharma

Bums" the search is turned inward.   The tension between despair and

hope in Kerouac's work is what keeps it interesting.  He remains a

"searcher" trying to make some kind of sense out of life as he sees it.

Buddhism and Catholicism are two systems he embraces hoping to find an

answer; drugs like LSD are another possible sources of enlightenment.

The point is he keeps on going with the protagonist in each novel

grappling in a different way with the same questions, the same despair.

I've never really made up my mind as to whether this movement from novel

to novel was spiral or circular.   Are we left in the end with the

gloomy Kerouac Diane quotes in VofC, the man who belived "the woods are

full of wardens" or the Kerouac of "Hix calix.  Here's the cup, make

sure there's wine in it."

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Date:         Tue, 22 Jul 1997 11:01:02 -0400

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From:         "Diane M. Homza" <ek242@CLEVELAND.FREENET.EDU>

Subject:      Re: In regards

 

Reply to message from dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET of Mon, 21 Jul

> 

>My friends in Beating, (sounds like a support group or something)

>  I'd like to take part in the next group reading but I've got a bit of a

>problem:  an inability to lay hands on the books that have been mentioned as

>candidates so far.  This inability kept me from participating in the

>_Visions of Cody_ project.  I'm currently reading WSB's _The Western Lands_

>(which a friend had to lend to me).  Could we add this one to the list of

>possibilities?  I wouldn't mind reading _Naked Lunch_ again either.  I think

>we could get a lot of mileage out of that one.

>  Or Kerouac:  _Visions of Gerard_, _The Subterraneans_, _The Dharma Bums_?

>I have a few other Kerouac works but the ones I've listed are the only ones

>I really have any interest in reading again presently.

>  Anyway, whatever you guys decide is cool.

> 

>                                                   James M.

 

Currently I've just started reading Naked Lunch, & I must admitt...it has

me a bit boggled, but I do love his style (this is my first Burroughs work

I'm reading)...even if I'm not always sure what he's talkign about...and

the fact that he quotes Macbeth in one part rates highly with me me, since

I spent three weeks studying that play this past academic year for a

class...anyone who would like to offer emotional support and/or insight,

please do! :)

 

Diane. (H)

 

--

Life is weird.  Remember to brush your teeth.

--Heidi A. Emhoff

                                                  ek242@cleveland.freenet.edu

                                                  Diane M. Homza

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Date:         Tue, 22 Jul 1997 11:06:34 -0400

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Subject:      Re: What NEXT?

 

>> 

>i would suggest One Flew Over the Cuckoo's nest because it is a short

>easy read and is just a great book. i geuss Ken KEsey would be a beat

>but i always thought he was right between the line of being a beatnik

>and a hippie. he still did write good. also, the main character in

>OFOTCN always did remind me somewhat of Neal cassady. questions,

>comments? Cya~randy

 

I think quite a nubmer of people thought that the main character _was_

fashioned after Neal, but Kesey hadn't met Cassady until after the novel

had already been written....

 

Diane. (H)

 

--

Life is weird.  Remember to brush your teeth.

--Heidi A. Emhoff

                                                  ek242@cleveland.freenet.edu

                                                  Diane M. Homza

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Date:         Tue, 22 Jul 1997 11:15:18 -0400

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On Mon, 21 Jul 1997, James Stauffer wrote:

 

> Why is this America's fault?

 

The thing we have to remember is to recognixe the America Kerouac is

dealing with.  America is one of the most unique places on Earth because

it has developed an incredibly mythological identity in a scant 200+

years.  America breeds myths like flies grow on shit.  We have systems

who's sole purpose is to create these myths and legends and are so

insanely effective not even those individuals involved recognize the power

they wield.  This is a place where performers reach the level of religious

icon, and with death they are propelled into our cultural conscience to

live there with Jesus for the rest of eternity.  Except even more so

because we know John Wayne and Elvis were real.

 

> Modern life everywhere has been tough on heroes.  I suspect even Homer

> thought it was better in the old days.  Again, not a new discovery by

> JK.  I think that this is why the book strikes me as so damn

> frustratingly naive.  How does America fail Cody? Are we to infer that

> had Cody been in France or India or the USSR his fate would have been

> much different.  Color me dense, but I just don't get it. This goes back

> to the argument that Corso and Ginsberg make that America failed Jack so

> he drank himself to death.  America fails us all.  All of our countries

> fail us.  Life often seems a bad joke.  If we don't do our best to

> hasten our deaths are we showing a lack of artistic senstivity or what?

> 

America in big gold letters written in sunlight across Montana sky's is

the faith people have the most trouble rejecting.  Never in my life have I

read a religious text that could inspire me to life like say, _On The

Road_ or _Travels with Charley_.  Its this America that failed Jack

Kerouac.  It was this America he lost faith in and let the vital energy

Jack had that we all love whither and die.  Jack was an idealist in this

respect.  He really believed in this America.  His disappointment came

when he realized that that America was a far cry from the real America

where its illegal to be poor, where you can't just camp on the side of the

road, and where the public good has nothing at all to do with the public.

 

 

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Alex Howard  (704)264-8259                    Appalachian State University

kh14586@acs.appstate.edu                      P.O. Box 12149

http://www.acs.appstate.edu/~kh14586          Boone, NC  28608

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Date:         Tue, 22 Jul 1997 11:29:02 -0400

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From:         "Diane M. Homza" <ek242@CLEVELAND.FREENET.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Kerouac and Women

 

Reply to message from dcarter@TOGETHER.NET of Mon, 21 Jul

 

>> realized that there was some unfairness for women.

>Upon what do you base your statement about Kerouac giving consideration

>to the woman question?  I have to agree with Bill and James here and

>perhaps even more strongly assert that he never had any idea of what a

>woman's mind or point of view might have been.  To put it as blatently as

>he certainly did in VOC and OTR, he saw women as cunts.  He never talked

>about a woman has being intelligent or independent, or ever even came

>close to understanding a woman's mindset.  And despite the fact that

>we are talking about the forties and fifties, there were certainly

>independent and professional women to be found.  When he took a woman to

>dinner or met one at a party, he certainly never had anything in mind

>close to wanting to more from her than sex.  How many women did he invite

>over to discuss his latest writing with?  He couldn't deal with a

>husband/wife situation and he certainly couldn't deal with a

>daughter/father relationship.  He was a great writer and the humanness he

>so eloquently described applied to women as well as men, but I think he

>was a sexist in every sense of the word.

>DC

 

 

the line that caught me here was, "To put it as blatently as he certainly did

in VOC & OTR, he saw women as cunts."  The biggest problem I have

with ole Jack is: who's the narrator in his novels. Is it Jack who says

this, thinks this, or is it a character of his?  Are his novels fiction or

biography?  True, he wrote about things that really happened & he even used

real names & then made up psydonyms later on....but were these people the

REAL Allen & Burroughs & Neal, or Allen, Burroughs, Neal, Carolyn, LuAnne

etc. as seen by Jack....which would in itself make them somewhat fictionalized

from who they REALLY were.  I don't remember coming across this line in

OTR, & I never read VOC, but I do remember coming acorss other lines in OTR

such as (gotta get my copy here), "The truth of the matter is we don't

understand our women, we blame on them and it's all our fault."  Which

doesn't _sound_ sexist to me....and from Carolyn Cassady's descriptions of

Jack in Off the Road, he didn't come across as a sexist...maybe becuase I

jsut can't picture a sexist as being as sensitive as jack was.  I mean, we

know that when it came to sex he evidently was rather shy about it...so if

he did only see women as cunts, he sure didn't go about getting some the

way the typical gigalo would....& when compared to the image of Neal, Jack

was defiently mild-mannered with the women.  It _is_ true, very ture, that

he didn't know how to handle his relationships with women....but I have to

side with the other side...it wasn't necessarily becuase he was a

sexist...he just didn't know _how_.

 

Diane. (H)

 

--

Life is weird.  Remember to brush your teeth.

--Heidi A. Emhoff

                                                  ek242@cleveland.freenet.edu

                                                  Diane M. Homza

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Date:         Mon, 21 Jul 1997 23:40:36 -0700

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James Stauffer wrote:

> 

> Diane,

> 

> Admittedly I haven't yet made the last 100 pages, but your argument

> troubles me, as this book does.

> 

> Why is this America's fault?  This part misses me completely.  Writers

> have been dealing with the inevitability of death since Homer and the

> Biblical writers.  As long as man has been writing this has been at the

> center of it.  Doesn't make it any easier to accept, but it's certainly

> not Jack's discovery tho he sometimes seems to think so.

> 

> Modern life everywhere has been tough on heroes.  I suspect even Homer

> thought it was better in the old days.  Again, not a new discovery by

> JK.  I think that this is why the book strikes me as so damn

> frustratingly naive.  How does America fail Cody? Are we to infer that

> had Cody been in France or India or the USSR his fate would have been

> much different.  Color me dense, but I just don't get it. This goes

> back

> to the argument that Corso and Ginsberg make that America failed Jack

> so

> he drank himself to death.  America fails us all.  All of our countries

> fail us.  Life often seems a bad joke.  If we don't do our best to

> hasten our deaths are we showing a lack of artistic senstivity or what?

> 

> James Stauffer

 

 

James,

 

I think your argument about "Why is it America's fault?" also troubles me

more than Jack's despair about human life.  All humans inevitably fail

other humans, heros also fail us because they are cloaked in the

perceptions of a human mind.  Our frailties are as great as our

strengths, that's what makes living interesting.  I think that the

America that failed Jack is somewhat larger than an American dream that

failed.  America fails all of us.  It failed all of the beats.  The thing

that attracts me to Ginsberg is that in spite of what he saw as America's

"hardheartedness" he wrote such absolutely positive poetry.  Even in Howl

he is saying "look at the way things are but this isn't the way they have

to be."  When it came to things he thought needed changing in society

and culture, he took action.  I get the feeling from VOC that, yes, if he

had been born in another country, Jack thinks he might not have this

despair.  He talks in Mexico about watching the Indian lifestyle and

thinking that they didn't even know that we had an atom bomb.  He writes

of the misery of watching the masses going to work everyday, and paying

taxes, and being failed in their expectations.  In VOC he doesn't dwell

on the "highs" of crossing America as he did even in OTR.  Would he feel

differently about the America we have today; an America in which he would

could have seen himself as successful as a writer, an America that at

its core has the same failings it did in the time he was writing about?

I think I keep searching for something more positive in his vision, the

human that despite the fact that he's going to die rises to beauty and

joy in the face of that, someone who that in spite of the failings of

America sees hope in the indominitable spirit of the individuals that

make up America.

DC

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Date:         Tue, 22 Jul 1997 11:39:12 -0400

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Subject:      Re: For Chris Drummond (&D.Carter&J.Stauffer)

 

Dear Chris:

 

Your post of 97-07-19 03:41:55 EDT, "Jack's Sexuality", hit on a very

important point that is often overlooked amidst the energy and fireworks that

the "kicks" aspect of JK's works generate.  Just as he tried, in vain, to

distract himself from the "darkness" and demons and whip up a sense of "joy"

through his writing, some readers, it seems to me, have been fooled more

successfully into not seeing into the ultimate abyss than the author himself.

 I am the one you referred to when you wrote:  "Someone said something about

Jack's books being about running from something and toward it at the same

time...".  My exact words, in a response to a post from Sherri way back on

July 12, were:  "....Throughout OTR, it seems that only in the pendulum

movement back and forth across the continent itself is there a fleeting

capture of "IT", what they are looking for is just behind or ahead in the

flow of movement.  He and most of the others he writes about are running away

from and toward something concurrently, in an unending treadmill like an

experiential/emotional food chain....".  The most insightful aspect of the

new Kerouac tribute cd, KICKS JOY DARKNESS, which has generated some

commentary on this List, is the title itself.  These, indeed, are the core

ingredients of all his writings.  Somewhat understandably, we would often

rather revel in the first 2 components, they're simply more fun.  But a

careful and honest reading of OTR and the other works reveals a deeper and

sadder message at the end of the road, so to speak.  JK and the Beats

certainly got past the totalitarian, conformist milieu of their (and, let's

not kid ourselves, our) day, their doing this in and of itself was a

startling breath of fresh air in especial contrast to their time and place,

where grey flannel, tv-dinner consumer slavery was hitting its stride in its

own freshly-minted crassness in the wake of WWII.   But when JK got past all

of that, what did he ultimately find?  His one long work which all his books

comprise are a chronicle of DESPERATION and ultimately DESPAIR, following the

same tragic course that his life took.  The sound and fury of kicks and joy

ALWAYS end in darkness.  This is not to say that we shouldn't appreciate or

find credible the other ingredients, they are authentic and courageous in the

context of their, or any, time and place.  But ultimately, JK's message might

be paraphrased as follows: "I have overcome and put aside the illusory and

meaningless distractions of the society from which I came, and have gone on a

desperate quest for meaning, through religion, experience, the very act of

movement itself-  but alas, I only see MORE clearly than ever the final

futility of it all, darkness and death claim everyone, no matter how wildly,

loudly or "freely" they thrash about".  As James Stauffer wrote in a recent

post, the foregoing is not exactly a new discovery to be credited to JK, it

is a theme that runs from Homer to Hemingway and through today and for as

long as the human condition exists.  But it was JK's fate to RE-discover this

yet again, the particularly repressive society he emerged from and became an

outsider from only heightening the despair of his ultimate discovery.  In my

opinion, it is not the task of the artist to necessarily make new

discoveries, but to express the eternal truths that are re-discovered

(despite our best efforts more than ever) in every generation, Beat or

otherwise.  Diane Carter, in her "Cody:  the last 100 pages" post of today,

has strongly picked up on the theme I'm running from, with and toward here.

 I don't blame her for needing a drink after comprehending JK's ultimate

statement in VOC, it's not for the squeamish or those who insist on looking

at the "bright" side.  But as Ginsberg pointed out, JK's writings are the

result of a frank understanding of and reaction to the "quivering meat wheel"

of our mortal existence, in America or anywhere else on the planet where

"death needs time for what it kills to grow in, for ah pook's sweet sake" to

quote WSB.  Speaking of being frank, this may be stretching things (what the

hell, I've gone this far and this paragraph is getting close to the length of

one of those JK rolls), but I think that the presentation of the character

Frank Booth in the film BLUE VELVET hits on the same point that JK brings

home in VOC & elsewhere.  He wildly runs rampant, a violent pure id mauling

everything and everyone in his path- but, at the conclusion of every

encounter, he quiets down and says "now it's dark".  JK would have understood

and been delightfully disturbed by this portrayal had he lived to see it.

 

Getting back to your original post that set me off here, I am also a big fan

of DESOLATION ANGELS among all the JK works that I have read so far, it

probably would be my desert island choice.  And again, there is no escape,

either all by himself on Desolation Peak or among the revelers in the city,

from the darkness.  I also agree that JK's particular demons in the sexual

and religious departments greatly added to the torment and irreconcilability

that afflicted him and drove him to destruction, as predicted in the works he

created along the way.  He has to have been one of the most conflicted and

unhappy people in the annals of artistry.  Many recent posts have dealt with

how stingy and uncaring JK was toward Neal Cassady, but if it's any

consolation, JK paid a very heavy price for his mythologizing of NC at least

as much as NC paid for being mythologized.  Thoughtful and introverted,

happier to sit in a corner and take notes on than to dive into a scene much

of the time, he was trapped in a caricature of the mythical Dean Moriarty

after OTR made him famous overnight.  His appalling peasant apron-string

mother and later his nurse-wife Stella tried to shoo away the fans who

misunderstood his message and wanted him to be NC-DM, while he cowered and

drank in a corner, the antithesis of the fearlessly free life that a surface

reading of his works evokes.

 

Anyway, without quoting or referring to any more of its particulars, I think

your post is right on the money and am proud to have been woven into it.

 

Regards,

 

Arthur S. Nusbaum

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Date:         Tue, 22 Jul 1997 13:25:42 -0400

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From:         Attila Gyenis <GYENIS@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Eastward Journey, really the end

 

>>> I didn't finish my message on my eastward jouney before I sent it out so

I'm finishing it now. Sorry about that.

 

>From New Orleans went up to Durham, North Carolina and then went to visit

some people in a town called Todd (about 2 hours away). The people own a

General Store that has become quite a tourist trap. They sell penny candy for

a nickel a piece.

 

Then went to Rocky Mount, where Kerouac lived with his sister Nin. (No, that

is not an abbreviation for Nine Inch Nails, it's short for Caroline). Rocky

Mount is about 45 minutes east of Raleigh. It is where Neil Cassady shows up

on Christmas Eve to see Jack (in ON THE ROAD). It is also where Jack wrote a

few of his books on the back porch of Nin's house. John Dorfner has a book

out on Rocky Mount with pictures of the Kerouac house if you want more info

on that.

 

>From North Carolina went up to Wash DC where we hung out and looked at the

monuments. I lived in Wash DC for 10 years, and I still think it is one of

the best tourist towns around with all the free museums and events going on.

Hang out in Adams Morgan, or 14th Street and U Street. Only Yuppies go to

Georgetown (even though that has a few good spots as well). Capitol Hill has

a real cool bar (with all the deer butts on the wall) but I forget it's name

right now, maybe Howard can tell you.

 

>From there went to New York, which is where I am right now. Since I've

arrived here, I have gone to McSorley's, my favorite place for a beer in the

city. McSorley's is the city's oldest bar, open since 1854 or so.

 

Walked around the village a little - Washington Square, Tompkins Park (or is

it Square). Also walked through Central Park which is one of my favorite

places in the city because you are almost totally cut off from the city.

There are places there where you see no buildings or cars, and just barely

hear the rumblings of the city.

 

Also went to Coney Island and rode the Wonder Wheel, this giant Ferris Wheel

that is a trip in itself, with only the rust holding it together (and maybe

spit).

 

And rode the Cyclone, the best rollercoaster in the world (ok, that was just

New York hype). Sat in the front car and came to that first mighty drop that

I believe is slightly concave so that you are hurtling through empty air

before you smash into the bottom of the valley where you find your stomach at

the bottom of the sole of your feet with only your shoes preventing it from

splattering on the floor of the car.  And only $4.00.

 

So I am now at the end of the eastward Journey. I'm here for a few days

before I head back west. I'll be taking a different mode of transportation.

Maybe ride the Hound (bus that is), or one of those drive-a-ways.

 

Trip took 3 weeks or so, drove 5,239 miles, and I think 14 states, but who's

counting.

 

Hope everybody has their own adventure in their own way.

enjoy,

Attila

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Date:         Tue, 22 Jul 1997 13:32:04 -0500

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imho what about reading one of each of the big three,

voc was good, next western land then maybe howl?

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Date:         Tue, 22 Jul 1997 16:26:02 EDT

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From:         Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

Subject:      Love triangle

 

Barbara Foster, a colleague at CUNY, has recently written a book

entitled "Three in Love: Menages a trois from ancient to modern times."

There's a chapter on the Beats that focuses on Jack, Neal, and Carolyn.

Carolyn and  Foster have corresponded and Carolyn seems to appreciate

Foster's approach.  I'll try to get a hold of a copy and post a review

in more detail.    For those who are interested, the book is published

by Harper's and sells for $25.

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Date:         Tue, 22 Jul 1997 22:47:36 +0200

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Subject:      Finis Europae (poem).

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                        Finis Europae.

                        Finis Europae.

                Finis Europae.Finis Europae.

                        Finis Europae?

                        Finis Europae?

                        Finis Europae.

                        WORKERS OF ALL LANDS

                                UNITE

                        KARL            MARX

        THE     PHILOSOPHERS    HAVE    ONLY

        INTERPRETED     THE     WORLD           IN

        VARIOUS WAYS.   THE             POINT

        HOWEVER IS      TO      CHANGE  IT.

Finis Europae?Finis Europae?Finis Europae?Finis Europae?

        THE             POINT

        HOWEVER IS      TO      CHANGE  IT.

                        Finis Europae.

                        Finis Europae!

                        KARL            MARX

                        KARL            MARX

                        Finis Europae?

                        Finis Europae?

                        Finis Europae.

        VARIOUS WAYS.   THE             POINT

        HOWEVER IS

                        Finis Europae.

                        Finis Europae!

                        the point

                        the point is

                        finis Europae!

 

---

yrs

Rinaldo.

*Writers have been dealing with the inevitability of death

since Homer and the Biblical writers.--James Stauffer*

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Date:         Tue, 22 Jul 1997 16:45:47 -0500

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Patricia Elliott wrote:

> 

> imho what about reading one of each of the big three,

> voc was good, next western land then maybe howl?

 

This makes quite a bit of sense.  It seems there are several on the list

that could help us along through the Western Lands - patricia and arthur

come to mind immediately.

 

Burroughs influence on Allen and Jack in the new york days is just so

powerful - it seems a mistake to let his writings drift into a fog

merely because he has outlived the odds.

 

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas, america

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Date:         Tue, 22 Jul 1997 17:59:17 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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Newsgroups: alt.journalism.gonzo

 

 

So I'm staring at the coolers in the liquor store on Friday night trying

to be a good consumer and decide whose coffers I will fill with my $7 for

their product when I notice a special 16-ouncer (sold singly) with a

label image scrawled by Ralph Steadman. I laughed at the $3 price tag and

kept looking, soon finding another 6-pack also apparently illustrated by

Steadman, with a demented clown-topped figure standing open-jawed next to

the words GOOD BEER and NO CENSORSHIP. Upon closer inspection I noticed

that HST signature/seal of approval and a quote from the Good Doctor: "If

you must roll old ladies down hills / and you don't want to pay the bills

/ Try to be nice, and clean off their lice / with powerful Road Dog Ale."

An advertisement couldn't have been more in the American spirit, and I

eagerly grabbed a 6 from this Aspen-based microbrew, agreeing with the

other prominently-featured Thompson quote: "Good people drink good beer."

 

While I am not stupid enough to buy a broken operating system for my

computer just because the company paid Allen Ginsberg to read in

their commercial, or wear overpriced shoes because another co. gave cash

to Burroughs, I will favor an HST-endorsed microbrew over most any other

overpriced ale -- at least this one time.

 

Yes, the beer was a welcome component to a night of debauchery on a

local public beach, and later that weekend I did call their 800/9DOGGIE

hotline for a catalog. But that's not saying I've fallen for the ad --

next time I may favor Rolling Rock and pretend its just as good, who

knows.

 

"There is an ancient Celtic axiom that says 'Good people drink good beer.'

Which is true, then as now. Just look around you in any public bar-room,

and you will quickly see: Bad people drink bad beer. Think about it."

 

 

 

<http://dsl.org/m/>  Copyright (c) 1997 Michael Stutz; this information is

email stutz@dsl.org  free and may be reproduced under GNU GPL, and as long

                     as this sentence remains; it comes with absolutely NO

                     WARRANTY; for details see <http://dsl.org/copyleft/>.

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Date:         Tue, 22 Jul 1997 20:18:48 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Hunter's ale

Comments: To: michaelstutz <stutz@dsl.org>

 

In a message dated 97-07-22 18:11:06 EDT, you write:

 

<< "There is an ancient Celtic axiom that says 'Good people drink good beer.'

 Which is true, then as now. Just look around you in any public bar-room,

 and you will quickly see: Bad people drink bad beer. Think about it."

 

  >>

This is the only axiom that I can attest to as 100% correct and it's not just

because I'm celtic. My other part is Indian so firewater doesn't mix.

Charles

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Date:         Tue, 22 Jul 1997 21:50:11 -0400

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Subject:      Fwd: Kerouac's Ancestor

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Can anyone provide some info for this guy?  Please feel free to e-mail me

directly or post to the list if appropriate and I'll forward. =20

 

Thanks!

 

Jerry Cimino

1-800-KER-OUAC

www.kerouac.com

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Forwarded message:

From:   lebd@globetrotter.qc.ca (Dany Leblanc)

Sender: jerry@kerouac.com

Resent-from:    lebd@globetrotter.qc.ca

To:     jerry@kerouac.com

Date: 97-07-21 14:28:57 EDT

 

I Jerry,

 

Is it possible for you to place this message in your internet page? That

will be great. If not it is O.K.

 

Thanks

______________________

 

I am searching for the Birth place of Jack Kerouac's Ancestor. This

Ancestor was Maurice Louis Alexandre LE BRIS de KERVOACH. He was the son =

of

Fran=E7ois Hyacinthe LE BRIS de KERVOACH and V=E9ronique Magdeleine de

MEUSEUILLAC (Muzillac). This family lived in the Center of Brittany

(Episcopate of Cornouaille), maybe in the departments of Finist=E8re, C=F4=

tes

d'Armor or Morbihan (1680-1710).

 

Jack Kerouac visited this region in 1965. He wrote the book, Satori in

Paris, on this Quest for his Ancertor. Many "fans" of Kerouac are concern=

ed

by the discovery of this Birth place.

 

The present Search out call is made by

Cl=E9ment Kirouac

Qu=E9bec, Canada

 

Thanks to all for any information (French or English)

 

E-mail   lebd@globetrotter.qc.ca

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Date:         Tue, 22 Jul 1997 21:51:47 -0500

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Subject:      need help, please

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i was wondering if anyone knew where i could get a full version of Allen =

Ginsberg's essay "Poetry, Violence, and The Trembling Lambs"?  i was =

reading about it in Schumacher's bio, and was extremely interested.

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Date:         Wed, 23 Jul 1997 00:17:46 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Lines of Milton requested from Dave

 

Say Heav'nly Muse, shall not thy sacred vein

afford a Present to the infant God?

 

 

   Hath took no print of the approaching light,

And all the spangled host keep watch in squadrons bright?

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Date:         Wed, 23 Jul 1997 00:24:24 -0400

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Subject:      Re: Lines not requested by Dave

 

Go home

to unwind the mummy roll by roll

 

 

Life is a poor host grabbing guests who came

swirling great pleated sheets wrapping the stars

Leaving, streaming party coils to their last car

some on twilight's slightly twisted cane

 

>From Charles Plymell's book, Forever Wider, Scarecrow Press 1985

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Date:         Wed, 23 Jul 1997 00:34:13 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Chapter 2 ?????? p. 25--29

 

David

The lines you quoted by Milton have some of the same words

as from his 1629 poem, On The Morning of Christ's Nativity

 

Blake got a hold of some old rye bread. It lasted for days. Became moldy. He

wrote and painted for weeks, ran naked in his yard. Then he slept for days.

Woke up and decided to bepoet and wrote Songs of Innocence and Experience.

C Plymell

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Date:         Wed, 23 Jul 1997 00:37:09 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Cody: the last 100 pages

Comments: To: dcarter@together.net

 

In a message dated 97-07-23 00:08:42 EDT, you write:

 

<<   So I can't really compare Joyce's techniques to anything having

 to do with art.  I also do not have a scanner or know any >>

 

Just go look at any portrait 'till you start hallucinating.

CP

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Date:         Tue, 22 Jul 1997 23:56:28 -0600

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Hi Charles,

 

I've been working on a small collection of poems for the last 6

months, and W. Blake along with J. Milton have guest appearances.

If you want to have a sneak prevue I can send them your way. A good

share of them are starting to show up in the little mags. I'm not

sure if they would post them on the Beat-L. Let me know my friend.

 

Richard Houff

Pariah Press

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Date:         Wed, 23 Jul 1997 01:18:58 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: must I again?

Comments: To: BOHEMIAN@maelstrom.stjohns.edu

 

In a message dated 97-07-19 12:16:46 EDT, you write:

 

<< God, I love/hate this medium!

  >>

 

< how linear>

 

Damn, I knew I shuda copyrited my lectures  back there in the 70's

before these kids morphically resonated to the Information age. Oh well, I'll

have to start another

ROUND of ideas.

 

Old Kaw Tribe saying:

Men dream so earth continue

Old Zuni Mothermen saying:

Women plant seed too

line grows from earth to sky

 

Datura Frenzy smell

Dead scent of time

Fracture started when great

claws clawed sacred circle

Maw for Uranium power

Bad Karma mutations

 

Old man knows trail

Better hurry

Future can't stop dreaming

Remember, Custer was a loser

 

Charley Far Eyes

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Date:         Wed, 23 Jul 1997 01:43:23 -0400

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From:         Tristan Jean <Aeschylus3@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: What NEXT?

 

As long as it's poetry, why not read Rimbaud's Une saison en enfer (A Season

in Hell) .... it was enormously influential to the Beats ... especially

Kerouac, I believe ..... oh well, just a thought ...

 

tristan jean

aeschylus3@aol.com

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Date:         Wed, 23 Jul 1997 08:55:40 -0400

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"Nobody knows what going to happen to anybody beyond the forlorn rags

of growing old."

 

On the Road

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Date:         Wed, 23 Jul 1997 08:41:32 -0700

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Subject:      Re: Cody: the last 100 pages

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At 9:37 PM -0700 7/22/97, Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

 

 

> In a message dated 97-07-23 00:08:42 EDT, you write:

> 

> <<   So I can't really compare Joyce's techniques to anything having

>  to do with art.  I also do not have a scanner or know any >>

> 

> Just go look at any portrait 'till you start hallucinating.

 

 

Where would you start?  Anywhere.  "Um, from the nose head south until you

reach the gizzard. from there, take a sharp left and careen up to the

middle ear.  Ah, sit and rest a while.  listen to the sound of the train

upon the tracks.  bored?  head up the forest on your left again.  Slide

down the firewall of muscles below you and dare dare dare

 

I hear the voice of my mother calling

 

 

 

 

> CP

 

Douglas

 

 

>>off to wrok  [[no beat access :-(

 

http://www.electriciti.com/babu/

step aside, and let the man go thru

        ---->  let the man go thru

super bon-bon (soul coughing)

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Date:         Wed, 23 Jul 1997 14:29:55 -0400

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Subject:      Re: need help, please

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On Tue, 22 Jul 1997, Ryan L. Stonecipher wrote:

 

> i was wondering if anyone knew where i could get a full version of Allen

 Ginsberg's essay "Poetry, Violence, and The Trembling Lambs"?  i was reading

 about it in Schumacher's bio, and was extremely interested.

> 

 

Call the City Lights bookstore in San Francisco (don't have the number in

front of me, call information).  City Lights was Allen's original

publisher and they are likely to have most anything he wrote in their

catologues.  You can probably order it from them.

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Date:         Wed, 23 Jul 1997 14:20:04 EDT

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From:         Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

Subject:      San Francisco Book Signing

 

The other day I mentioned a book called "Three in Love," which contains

a chapter on Jack, Neal & Carolyn.  The author, Barbara Foster, will be

signing her bookat the following  book stores:   Borders Bookstore, 400

Post St, San Francisco, on Aug. 6th at 6:00 pm;  Book Passage in Corte

Madera on Aug. 6th at 7:30 pm; and at Gaia Books in Berkeley on Aug. 8th

at 7:30.  Thought this might give all you party animals in San Francisco

something to talk about.  For further information, contact your local

book store or Barbara Foster at bfoster@shiva.Hunter.cuny.edu.

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Date:         Wed, 23 Jul 1997 16:42:56 -0400

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>On Tue, 22 Jul 1997, Ryan L. Stonecipher wrote:

> 

>> i was wondering if anyone knew where i could get a full version of Allen

> Ginsberg's essay "Poetry, Violence, and The Trembling Lambs"?  i was reading

> about it in Schumacher's bio, and was extremely interested.

>> 

 

I can't remember where this essay originally appeared.  Probably the

easiest place to find it reprinted is in the volume, *Poetics of the New

American Poetry*, ed. Donald Allen and Warren Tallman (New York:  Grove

Press, 1973).  I have no idea if the book still is in print or not.  If

not, try a university library and/or interlibrary loan.  Ginsberg's "How

Kaddish Happened" is another excellent essay from this same book.

 

Tony

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CP writ:

 

><< 

>Go home

>to unwind the mummy roll by roll

> 

> 

>Life is a poor host grabbing guests who came

>swirling great pleated sheets wrapping the stars

>Leaving, streaming party coils to their last car

>some on twilight's slightly twisted cane

> 

>>From Charles Plymell's book, Forever Wider, Scarecrow Press 1985

>>> 

> 

><< end of forwarded material >>

> 

like to watch slick slack

snap dragon passengers

down Hollywood Blvd.

they go         ---->           o{--- [

squeezing in out doors

blazing on horse and speed

the mofos spit and scream

like junkies with die-cut

Model T possibilities

 

>Douglas

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Date:         Wed, 23 Jul 1997 17:18:03 -0600

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Hi Bentz,

 

I haven't heard from Luther or Alligator Records so it must be

pretty bad. Hope to find out more and will keep you posted. By

all means post the interview on the Hendrix list. When Luther

was young, people used to compare the two. I think he got a kick

out of that because he really dug Hendrix. I'm not sure if they

ever met.

 

Richard Houff

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Date:         Wed, 23 Jul 1997 10:59:27 -0700

Reply-To:     Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

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Arthur Nusbaum wrote:

> 

>  The sound and fury of kicks and joy

> ALWAYS end in darkness.  This is not to say that we shouldn't > appreciate or

> find credible the other ingredients, they are authentic and courageous

> in the

> context of their, or any, time and place.  But ultimately, JK's message

> might

> be paraphrased as follows: "I have overcome and put aside the illusory

> and

> meaningless distractions of the society from which I came, and have >

> gone on a

> desperate quest for meaning, through religion, experience, the very act

> of

> movement itself-  but alas, I only see MORE clearly than ever the final

> futility of it all, darkness and death claim everyone, no matter how >

> wildly,

> loudly or "freely" they thrash about".

 

Arthur,

 

I am still pondering this all-encompassing darkness and despair.  The

fact that yes, death claims us all, thus our lives must be full of

desperation, loss and dispair, that seems in Cody to be where Kerouac is

indeed going.  But it also brings to mind the thought that without the

opposite of sadness and despair, those feelings would be meaningless.  I

get the feeling that what you describe as "running away from and toward

something concurrently" still inevitably results in loss and despair.  I

want to understand why Kerouac could not ever find what he was looking

for, at least to the point of seeing joy and despair as dualities that

both exist in the moment, and really, the meaning of human life is in the

moments.  How can anyone who at times writes with such gushyness about

the joys of being alive, be stuck so on finality and loss and death?  I

don't need to see brightness but only to understand a little more how he

thought.  I see him as running toward and away from despair, which seems

like an exhausting process in and of itself.

DC

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Date:         Wed, 23 Jul 1997 22:57:21 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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While poking around in our local library the other day, I found a small

book called "The Starwick Episodes" edited by Richard S. Kennedy.  It is

a complilation of the portions that Maxwell Perkins cut out of Of Time

and the River.  Frank Starwick was based upon a friend of Thomas Wolfe's

named Kenneth Raisbeck. It is in itself an interesting story.  The first

episode is where Starwick introduces Eugene Gant to Ulysses.  A quite

amusing section.  If you have an affection for Thomas Wolfe, and would

like to understand Jack Kerouac's work and inspiration, this little book

is worth reading.

 

Take care, and peace to all.

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Thu, 24 Jul 1997 07:49:03 -0400

Reply-To:     Julian Ruck <plagal@WEBTV.NET>

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 Hey, I'm a young guy from Michigan, and am really interested in

beats....if you have onything you'd like to help me with...well, i'd

appreciate it.

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Date:         Thu, 24 Jul 1997 10:07:31 -0400

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I will be doing some travelling shortly -- destinations NYC and southern

Florida. Can anyone email me any recommendations of Beatish or thislisty

places to check out in these locales?

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Date:         Thu, 24 Jul 1997 10:41:51 -0400

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i'm sorry if i was unclear earlier...

i would like to find out if there are any beat hangouts in michigan...

or someplace i could check for them

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Date:         Thu, 24 Jul 1997 07:45:07 -0700

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(snipped like sticky bud)

> I

>want to understand why Kerouac could not ever find what he was looking

>for, at least to the point of seeing joy and despair as dualities that

>both exist in the moment, and really, the meaning of human life is in the

>moments.  How can anyone who at times writes with such gushyness about

>the joys of being alive, be stuck so on finality and loss and death?  I

>don't need to see brightness but only to understand a little more how he

>thought.  I see him as running toward and away from despair, which seems

>like an exhausting process in and of itself.

>DC

 

Diane,

  I don't know that I'd say that the "meaning of human life is in the

moments" but I recognize the "moment" as the temporal space in which one

finds joy OR despair.  I don't believe that joy and despair are "dualities

that both exist in the moment" for any one person; you sense / experience

either one or the other.  The person who can consistently experience both at

the same time is a Buddha.  Kerouac ran from despair, but it caught up with

him and he faced it.  Kerouac ran into despair simply by moving through

life.  He ran into it, he didn't run for it.  Every obsessed explorer is

doomed to exhaustion.

  Back to the beginning of what I quoted from you:  what exactly do you

think that Kerouac was looking for?  Personally, I think that he found what

he was looking for:  a measure of comfort.  And he was probably quite

pleased that they bottle it.

                                                        Just some thoughts,

                                                        James M.

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Date:         Thu, 24 Jul 1997 10:55:53 -0400

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On Thu, 24 Jul 1997, Julian Ruck wrote:

 

> i would like to find out if there are any beat hangouts in michigan...

> or someplace i could check for them

 

ann arbor, shaman drum bookstore and surrounding environs...is it state

street? this is the where i first met our list's arthur nusbaum several

years ago. also local jewel heart chapter and home of gelek rinpoche. i'm

sure arthur will have more comment on all this.

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Date:         Thu, 24 Jul 1997 15:07:38 -0400

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From:         Arthur Nusbaum <SSASN@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: For Diane M. Homza, "In regards"

 

Dear Diane:

 

I would like to offer some suggestions for your reading of NAKED LUNCH.  It

was also the first WSB book that I read in its entirety, almost 2 decades

ago, and it can indeed be a little daunting as your first exposure to one of

the great literary and cultural figures of our waning century, and a prophet

of the next and beyond.  In the intervening years since I was in your

position, I have read, seen, heard and interacted with virtually every

published item that I am aware of by or about WSB, including the great man

himself whom I visited 2&1/2 years ago.  Besides my posts that are flowing at

a steady rate on this List and to some of its correspondents individually, I

have done a small amount of scholarly writing on him myself.  So, I believe I

am qualified to answer your call for support and advice.

 

After having read NL several times and absorbed a lot of commentary on it

from many sources, I thought I had a fair handle on it.  But luckily for you,

there now exists an unprecedented guide, a key to understanding this

kaleidescopic work.  An audio version of the book, read by WSB himself, is

available.  I have the cd version, I know there is a cassette edition also,

and it should still be available in stock or by order, it only came out about

2 years ago this fall.  Although abridged, it is 3 hours long and most of the

text is there.  I cannot stress how highly I recommend that you listen to WSB

read NL, it is clear, well-paced, and the very ways in which he emphasizes

and modulates words and sentences bring them into focus and out of the

fragmentary fog from which they can fade in and out of the text without this

aid.  You could finish reading NL and then obtain the audio edition, or

better yet obtain and listen to it (at least twice) now, then return to your

reading.  My listening to the cd's no less than doubled my comprehension and

appreciation of this critical work.  But I should note something at this

point-  what I've said above does not mean that you can't enjoy or benefit

from NL without hearing it read by the author, one of the greatest pleasures

I have gotten from it before or after being exposed to the cd's is to savor

the evocative and poetic phrases that have a life of their own and jump off

the page to burrow, so to speak, in your brain.  Some of my favorites from

this rich treasure trove are:  "The days glide by, strung on a syringe with a

long thread of blood", "Motel...Motel...Motel...broken neon

arabesque...loneliness moans across the continent like foghorns over still

oily water of tidal rivers" (one of my all-time favorite phrases in all of

literature), and so many more.  As the author advises near the end, you can

re-order the pages and read them in any combination, this is a roiling,

organic work that should not be read with an attitude that it can be reined

in, amenable to cliff-note condensation.

 

After you have read and heard NL, I further advise you to go back and

chronologically read all the works that precede it, in this way you will see

how WSB arrived at NL and further appreciate his achievement in the context

of his life and work up to that point.  The books, all still in print, are in

order as follows:  JUNKY, QUEER, THE YAGE LETTERS (with Allen Ginsberg) and

THE LETTERS OF WILLIAM S. BURROUGHS (1945-1959), which were written, mostly

to AG, during the period leading up to the first publication of NL.  There is

another volume of letters written by WSB to AG, many of which do not overlap

with the ones in the other, but it is hard to find.  If you can locate it

(it's just titled WILLIAM S. BURROUGHS\LETTERS TO ALLEN GINSBERG 1953-1957),

I highly recommend it, some of the letters are real gems.  The best letters

of all, in my opinion, are those from WSB to AG in TYL above, it is a

perversely hilarious and quintessentially Burroughsian work that is often

overlooked, short and fun to read again and again.  All of these early works

are written in a lucid, easily comprehensible style, although you'll know

that only WSB could have written them.  Along with the above works, you

should also read the biography LITERARY OUTLAW:  THE LIFE AND TIMES OF

WILLIAM S. BURROUGHS by Ted Morgan, concurrently, before or after them.  It

will give you a good initial grounding in the life and experiences from which

the works emerged, it was published in and goes up to 1988, beyond the NL

period so good enough for your purposes at this point.  As with the other

major Beat figures, the life and art are particularly intertwined and mirrors

of each other.  Finally, you should attempt to see the film biography

BURROUGHS, directed by Howard Brookner, originally released in 1985.  Like

LO, it provides an initial overview.

 

I can assure you that you won't be sorry if you follow my suggestions, and

would like to know how you're coming along from time to time.  It may seem as

if I've burdoned you with a semester's worth of reading, listening and

viewing, but if you catch the WSB virus, you will quickly devour these items

and want MORE.  A few more NL comments to conclude for now-  The introductory

essays which probably appear in whatever edition you're reading, TESTIMONY

CONCERNING A SICKNESS and LETTER FROM A MASTER ADDICT TO DANGEROUS DRUGS are

remarkable in their clarity of language and are in themselves minor

masterpieces separable from NL even as they enrich it.  And your comment

about Macbeth is interesting.  While an undergraduate at Harvard, WSB studied

Shakespeare, and he is familiar with and weaves quotes from the Bard in his

works and conversation.  WSB arrived at his avant-garde experiments, which

become literally more cutting-edge with the cutups after NL, from a firm,

rounded educational and reading background, not to mention his myriad

experiences right up to and over the edge.

 

Well, enough for now.  Good luck, and I envy your reading these works for the

first time, there's nothing like that first shot......

 

Regards,

 

Arthur S. Nusbaum

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        Ma' Pa'

        il bacino

        della

        buonanotte,

        Ma' Pa'

        a kiss before

        going to sleep

        in the nite

        Ma' Pa'

 

---

yrs

Rinaldo.

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Date:         Thu, 24 Jul 1997 19:11:59 -0400

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Spoke to Bob Rosenthal briefly today. Strange to think of that

three-month-distant Spring 2am NYC goodbye, and ran into this account of it:

 

--

 

Allen Ginsberg

 

April 4 Friday

 

That evening Peter Hale calls and asks me to come quickly, Allen is in a

coma, dying. Pull on my sneakers and taxi down, trying to keep calm

breathing, trying to arrive in state of peace. 15 minutes after Pete's call

he opens the door to the loft and I go in to join those already gathered. I

went and embraced big Peter--Orlovsky-and Eugene, Allen's brother. About 20

friends talking in low voices, looking lost, comforting each other.

 

After being diagnosed with inoperable liver cancer the previous Friday at

Beth Israel Hospital, Allen had been told he had maybe 2-5 months to live.

When I heard the news, for some reason I felt strongly that it would not be

that long--I felt that he would go very soon. He had come back home

Wednesday in good spirits, organizing things as ever, making plans for the

coming days. But someone, I forget who, had said Allen personally felt that

he had very little time left. A month or two, he thought. So Wednesday he

was busy, writing and making phone calls to his friends all over the world,

saying good-bye. Amiri Baraka said Allen called him and said "I'm dying, do

you need any money?" But Thursday he was much weaker, he could hobble from

bed to chair only with difficulty. There was a phonecall from Italy, in the

middle of it Allen begins to vomit, throws up right there on the phone!

"Funny," he says, "never done that before." Said he was very tired and

wanted to go to sleep. He fell asleep and later that night had a seizure and

slipped into a coma. He was alone. In the morning Bob Rosenthal discovered

him unconscious and called the Hospice doctor who came and told him that

Allen had most likely had a stroke and had hours to live. The task of

notifying family and friends began. Everyone had feared that as word spread,

there would be a huge throng appearing at the loft, but that wasn't the

case. People came and went quietly during the afternoon. Bob, Pete Hale,

Bill Morgan and Kaye Wright, the office staff, were busy constantly at the

phones making and receiving calls. Shelley Rosenthal and Rani Singh helping

with everything that needed doing. Eugene and several nieces and nephews of

Allen's consoling each other. Larry Rivers down from his apartment upstairs,

wandering around forlornly in his pink white and blue striped pajamas.

George and Anna Condo and their little girl. Francesco and Alba Clemente,

beloved friends of Allen's. Patti Smith sitting in tears with Oliver Ray and

her young daughter. Bob and Shelly's sons Aliah and Isaac. Mark Israel and

David Greenberg, two of Allen's young boyfriends. Philip Glass and June

Leaf. Simon Pettet. Andrew Wylie. Roy Lichtenstein. Steven Bornstein, who

had flown up from Florida. A few others, I don't remember who all was there.

I went to the back of the loft and Raymond Foye stood looking pale and so

sad. I told him he must be very blessed, he had spent so much time giving

support and love to the dying--Henry Geldzahler, Huncke, Harry Smith. "Yes,

but this is the big one, the hardest," he said. Allen lay in a narrow

hospital bed beside the windows overlooking 14th street. There were two

almost invisible tubes coming out of his nose, attached to a portable small

oxygen tank on the floor. His head was raised up on a couple of big striped

pillows and he looked tiny and frail, thin arms with bruised veins from

hospital tests sticking out from his Jewel Heart T-shirt. Head to the side,

slight shadows under the eyes. I had walked through the loft, people

whispering greetings, hugging, telling me all that had happened. But still

not really prepared for the sight of him. The windows were open, curtains

waving softly. His breathing was deep, slow, very labored, a snoring sound.

"Hey, Allen, wake up!" Joel, his cousin and doctor, was there constantly,

and a young lady nurse sat in the corner reading, occasionally getting up to

check on heart and pulse, or administer morphine for congestion. Gelek

Rinpoche said he thought Allen might last the night. Joel didn't think so. A

few chairs were set up nearby, and there was the big white leather Salvation

Army sofa of which he was so proud. People sat, or at intervals went to sit

beside the bed and hold his hand or whisper to him and kiss him, his hand or

cheek or head. An altar had been set up along one side of the loft and Gelek

Rinpoche and the other monks sat chanting and praying, the sound so soothing

constantly in the background, bells tinkling. I had a little throw-away

Woolworth's camera, and Gregory Corso asked me to take a picture of him with

Allen. He knelt beside the cot and placed his arm over Allen "like that

picture, or statue, of Adonais, right?" There was a medical chart, a picture

of the human skeleton, hanging over the bed. Bob said Allen had put it

there, half as a joke, half as a reminder. And Allen's beautiful picture of

Whitman gazing down from the wall at the other dear bearded poet in the bed

below. As it got late, many went home to try and catch a little sleep. It

was around 11. Bob and Pete were just playing it by ear, deciding that

anyone who wanted to stay would find a place , on the floor if necessary.

Peter Orlovsky was taking photos and I felt a little uncomfortable, the idea

of taking pictures at this time, but I figured, hey, if it was you, Allen'd

be the first one through the door camera in hand! Eventually, Eugene leaned

over, held Allen's hand, whispered "Good-bye little Allen. Good-bye little

Allen. I'll be back later. See you soon." He kissed him and left. And

Gregory-Gregorio-too, who told us to call him at once if there was any

change. Joel had said that there was no way to know how long it would be,

minutes or hours, surely not days. I had felt from the minute I saw Allen

there that it would be very soon. I sat at the foot of the bed where I had

spent the last few hours, holding his feet, rubbing them gently from time to

time. An occasional cigarette break- the little guest bedroom by the office

area was set up as the smoker's lounge. Bob and Pete and Bill were as strong

and remarkable as ever, supporting everyone, keeping a sense of humor, and

constantly dealing with the dozens of phonecalls, faxes, and the visitors as

they came and went. They'd had a few days for the news to sink in, but they

were dealing with -literally- hundreds of people over the phone or in person

who had just found out and were in the first stages of stunned, disbelieving

grief.

 

I had remained at the bedside and it was now after midnight. I could not

believe he still hung on, the breathing so difficult, the lungs slowly

filling with fluid. Those who had been there all day were exhausted. It was

down to a few now. Bob and Pete and Bill Morgan. Peter Orlovsky so bravely

dealing with his pain, strong Beverly holding his hand. David and Mark.

Patti and Oliver, there together all day trying to be brave and sometimes

giving way to red eyed tears. Simon Pettet sitting beside me for hours.

 

Allen's feet felt cooler than they had been earlier. I sat and thought of

the 33 years I'd known him, lived with him, my second father. And still he

breathed, but softer now.

At about 2 o'clock, everyone decided to try and get some rest. Bob and Joel

lay down in Allen's big bed near the cot where he lay, everyone found a sofa

or somewhere to stretch out.

 

Simon and I sat, just watching his face. Everyone was amazed at how

beautiful he looked-all lines of stress and age smoothed- he looked

patriarchal and strong. I had never seen him so handsome. The funny looking

little boy had grown into this most wonderful looking man. He would have

encouraged photos if he had known how wonderful he looked! But so tiny! He

seemed as fragile as a baby in his little T-shirt.

 

The loft was very quiet. Most were resting, half-asleep. Suddenly Allen

began to shake, a small convulsion wracked his body. I called out, and Joel

and Bob sat up and hurried over. I called louder, and everyone else came

running. It was about 2:15. Joel examined him, pulse, etc., and said that

his vital signs were considerably slower, he had had another seizure. The

breathing went on, weaker. His feet were cooler. Everyone sat or stood close

to the little bed, stroking and kissing him softly. Peter Orlovsky bent over

and kissed his head, saying, "Good-bye Darling."

 

Suddenly then a remarkable thing happened. A tremor went through him, and

slowly, impossibly, he began to raise his head. He weakly tried to sit up,

and his left arm lifted and extended. Then his eyes opened very slowly and

very wide. The pupils were wildly dilated. I thought I saw a look of

confusion or bewilderment. His head began to turn very slowly and his eyes

seemed to glance around him, gazing on each of us in turn. His eyes were so

deep, so dark, but Bob said that they were empty of sight. His mouth opened,

and we all heard as he seemed to struggle to say something, but only a soft

low sound, a weak "Aaah," came from him. Then his eyes began to close and he

sank back weakly onto the pillow. The eyes shut fully. He continued, then,

to struggle through a few more gasping breaths, and his mouth fell open in

an O. Joel said that these were the final moments, the O of the mouth the

sign of approaching death. I still continued to stroke his feet and thin

little legs, but the Tibetan Buddhist tradition is to not touch the body

after death, so I kissed him one final time and then let go.

 

At 2:39, Joel checked for vital signs and announced that the heart, so much

stronger than anyone knew, had stopped beating. A painless and gentle death.

The thin blue sheet was pulled up to his chin, and Peter Hale brought over a

tiny cup and spoon, and placed a few drops of a dark liquid between Allen's

lips. It was part of the Buddhist ritual-- the "last food." Bob put his hand

over Allen's eyes and said the Sh'ma. We all sat quietly in the dim light,

each with our own thoughts, saying good-bye.

 

--Rose Pettet

New York

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Date:         Thu, 24 Jul 1997 23:04:57 -0500

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thank you so much for this reminder of poet father buddha glorious =

man...i never met him, but fell like kindred spirit...want to reach out =

touch his hand in the void...will miss him...

 

"Strange now to think of you, gone..."

AG, Kaddish

 

Ryan.

 

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Spoke to Bob Rosenthal briefly today. Strange to think of that

three-month-distant Spring 2am NYC goodbye, and ran into this account of =

it:

 

--

 

Allen Ginsberg

 

April 4 Friday

 

That evening Peter Hale calls and asks me to come quickly, Allen is in a

coma, dying. Pull on my sneakers and taxi down, trying to keep calm

breathing, trying to arrive in state of peace. 15 minutes after Pete's =

call

he opens the door to the loft and I go in to join those already =

gathered. I

went and embraced big Peter--Orlovsky-and Eugene, Allen's brother. About =

20

friends talking in low voices, looking lost, comforting each other.

 

After being diagnosed with inoperable liver cancer the previous Friday =

at

Beth Israel Hospital, Allen had been told he had maybe 2-5 months to =

live.

When I heard the news, for some reason I felt strongly that it would not =

be

that long--I felt that he would go very soon. He had come back home

Wednesday in good spirits, organizing things as ever, making plans for =

the

coming days. But someone, I forget who, had said Allen personally felt =

that

he had very little time left. A month or two, he thought. So Wednesday =

he

was busy, writing and making phone calls to his friends all over the =

world,

saying good-bye. Amiri Baraka said Allen called him and said "I'm dying, =

do

you need any money?" But Thursday he was much weaker, he could hobble =

from

bed to chair only with difficulty. There was a phonecall from Italy, in =

the

middle of it Allen begins to vomit, throws up right there on the phone!

"Funny," he says, "never done that before." Said he was very tired and

wanted to go to sleep. He fell asleep and later that night had a seizure =

and

slipped into a coma. He was alone. In the morning Bob Rosenthal =

discovered

him unconscious and called the Hospice doctor who came and told him that

Allen had most likely had a stroke and had hours to live. The task of

notifying family and friends began. Everyone had feared that as word =

spread,

there would be a huge throng appearing at the loft, but that wasn't the

case. People came and went quietly during the afternoon. Bob, Pete Hale,

Bill Morgan and Kaye Wright, the office staff, were busy constantly at =

the

phones making and receiving calls. Shelley Rosenthal and Rani Singh =

helping

with everything that needed doing. Eugene and several nieces and nephews =

of

Allen's consoling each other. Larry Rivers down from his apartment =

upstairs,

wandering around forlornly in his pink white and blue striped pajamas.

George and Anna Condo and their little girl. Francesco and Alba =

Clemente,

beloved friends of Allen's. Patti Smith sitting in tears with Oliver Ray =

and

her young daughter. Bob and Shelly's sons Aliah and Isaac. Mark Israel =

and

David Greenberg, two of Allen's young boyfriends. Philip Glass and June

Leaf. Simon Pettet. Andrew Wylie. Roy Lichtenstein. Steven Bornstein, =

who

had flown up from Florida. A few others, I don't remember who all was =

there.

I went to the back of the loft and Raymond Foye stood looking pale and =

so

sad. I told him he must be very blessed, he had spent so much time =

giving

support and love to the dying--Henry Geldzahler, Huncke, Harry Smith. =

"Yes,

but this is the big one, the hardest," he said. Allen lay in a narrow

hospital bed beside the windows overlooking 14th street. There were two

almost invisible tubes coming out of his nose, attached to a portable =

small

oxygen tank on the floor. His head was raised up on a couple of big =

striped

pillows and he looked tiny and frail, thin arms with bruised veins from

hospital tests sticking out from his Jewel Heart T-shirt. Head to the =

side,

slight shadows under the eyes. I had walked through the loft, people

whispering greetings, hugging, telling me all that had happened. But =

still

not really prepared for the sight of him. The windows were open, =

curtains

waving softly. His breathing was deep, slow, very labored, a snoring =

sound.

"Hey, Allen, wake up!" Joel, his cousin and doctor, was there =

constantly,

and a young lady nurse sat in the corner reading, occasionally getting =

up to

 

heck on heart and pulse, or administer morphine for congestion. Gelek

Rinpoche said he thought Allen might last the night. Joel didn't think =

so. A

few chairs were set up nearby, and there was the big white leather =

Salvation

Army sofa of which he was so proud. People sat, or at intervals went to =

sit

beside the bed and hold his hand or whisper to him and kiss him, his =

hand or

cheek or head. An altar had been set up along one side of the loft and =

Gelek

Rinpoche and the other monks sat chanting and praying, the sound so =

soothing

constantly in the background, bells tinkling. I had a little throw-away

Woolworth's camera, and Gregory Corso asked me to take a picture of him =

with

Allen. He knelt beside the cot and placed his arm over Allen "like that

picture, or statue, of Adonais, right?" There was a medical chart, a =

picture

of the human skeleton, hanging over the bed. Bob said Allen had put it

there, half as a joke, half as a reminder. And Allen's beautiful picture =

of

Whitman gazing down from the wall at the other dear bearded poet in the =

bed

below. As it got late, many went home to try and catch a little sleep. =

It

was around 11. Bob and Pete were just playing it by ear, deciding that

anyone who wanted to stay would find a place , on the floor if =

necessary.

Peter Orlovsky was taking photos and I felt a little uncomfortable, the =

idea

of taking pictures at this time, but I figured, hey, if it was you, =

Allen'd

be the first one through the door camera in hand! Eventually, Eugene =

leaned

over, held Allen's hand, whispered "Good-bye little Allen. Good-bye =

little

Allen. I'll be back later. See you soon." He kissed him and left. And

Gregory-Gregorio-too, who told us to call him at once if there was any

change. Joel had said that there was no way to know how long it would =

be,

minutes or hours, surely not days. I had felt from the minute I saw =

Allen

there that it would be very soon. I sat at the foot of the bed where I =

had

spent the last few hours, holding his feet, rubbing them gently from =

time to

time. An occasional cigarette break- the little guest bedroom by the =

office

area was set up as the smoker's lounge. Bob and Pete and Bill were as =

strong

and remarkable as ever, supporting everyone, keeping a sense of humor, =

and

constantly dealing with the dozens of phonecalls, faxes, and the =

visitors as

they came and went. They'd had a few days for the news to sink in, but =

they

were dealing with -literally- hundreds of people over the phone or in =

person

who had just found out and were in the first stages of stunned, =

disbelieving

grief.

 

I had remained at the bedside and it was now after midnight. I could not

believe he still hung on, the breathing so difficult, the lungs slowly

filling with fluid. Those who had been there all day were exhausted. It =

was

down to a few now. Bob and Pete and Bill Morgan. Peter Orlovsky so =

bravely

dealing with his pain, strong Beverly holding his hand. David and Mark.

Patti and Oliver, there together all day trying to be brave and =

sometimes

giving way to red eyed tears. Simon Pettet sitting beside me for hours.

 

Allen's feet felt cooler than they had been earlier. I sat and thought =

of

the 33 years I'd known him, lived with him, my second father. And still =

he

breathed, but softer now.

At about 2 o'clock, everyone decided to try and get some rest. Bob and =

Joel

lay down in Allen's big bed near the cot where he lay, everyone found a =

sofa

or somewhere to stretch out.

 

Simon and I sat, just watching his face. Everyone was amazed at how

beautiful he looked-all lines of stress and age smoothed- he looked

patriarchal and strong. I had never seen him so handsome. The funny =

looking

little boy had grown into this most wonderful looking man. He would have

encouraged photos if he had known how wonderful he looked! But so tiny! =

He

seemed as fragile as a baby in his little T-shirt.

 

The loft was very quiet. Most were resting, half-asleep. Suddenly Allen

began to shake, a small convulsion wracked his body. I called out, and =

Joel

and Bob sat up and hurried over. I called louder, and everyone else came

running. It was about 2:15. Joel examined him, pulse, etc., and said =

that

his vital signs were considerably slower, he had had another seizure. =

The

breathing went on, weaker. His feet were cooler. Everyone sat or stood =

close

to the little bed, stroking and kissing him softly. Peter Orlovsky bent =

over

and kissed his head, saying, "Good-bye Darling."

 

Suddenly then a remarkable thing happened. A tremor went through him, =

and

slowly, impossibly, he began to raise his head. He weakly tried to sit =

up,

and his left arm lifted and extended. Then his eyes opened very slowly =

and

very wide. The pupils were wildly dilated. I thought I saw a look of

confusion or bewilderment. His head began to turn very slowly and his =

eyes

seemed to glance around him, gazing on each of us in turn. His eyes were =

so

deep, so dark, but Bob said that they were empty of sight. His mouth =

opened,

and we all heard as he seemed to struggle to say something, but only a =

soft

low sound, a weak "Aaah," came from him. Then his eyes began to close =

and he

sank back weakly onto the pillow. The eyes shut fully. He continued, =

then,

to struggle through a few more gasping breaths, and his mouth fell open =

in

an O. Joel said that these were the final moments, the O of the mouth =

the

sign of approaching death. I still continued to stroke his feet and thin

little legs, but the Tibetan Buddhist tradition is to not touch the body

after death, so I kissed him one final time and then let go.

 

At 2:39, Joel checked for vital signs and announced that the heart, so =

much

stronger than anyone knew, had stopped beating. A painless and gentle =

death.

The thin blue sheet was pulled up to his chin, and Peter Hale brought =

over a

tiny cup and spoon, and placed a few drops of a dark liquid between =

Allen's

lips. It was part of the Buddhist ritual-- the "last food." Bob put his =

hand

over Allen's eyes and said the Sh'ma. We all sat quietly in the dim =

light,

each with our own thoughts, saying good-bye.

 

--Rose Pettet

New York

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Date:         Fri, 25 Jul 1997 01:07:37 -0400

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hello,

        i am a new subscriber to the beat list but i've been reading beat

literature for 6 years now. My favorite is Burroughs but the rest of the

hipsters are just as good. Where is Gregory Corso? I never hear anything

about him or if he's even alive. A prof in college once took a class in

Albany where Corso was teaching. The time period was the 60s and the

faculty back then had to sign a petition about not striking or something

due to student protests. Well Gregory didn't want to sign the document

and consequently, was thrown out of the college. Just a little anecdote

for all of you.

                                                jason

"who is the other that walks beside you?"- brion gysin.

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Date:         Fri, 25 Jul 1997 01:05:39 -0700

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Subject:      winged victory (1997)

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cracked looking glass

a symbol of greek art

the vodka lady Jello

no suit <<nice>> red ass

tropical berry tits

 black mass mulligans

  that laughed a lot

and said no sir pool party

and went about her merry           o-          --->

business wings extended  <-----       \

transporting out of sight               \\

 

caw  ca ca  caw

 

 

 

        <----    o    ------>

           \            /

                [   ]

                   p

                   \\

 

 

 2 sir, w/he/art

 

http://www.electriciti.com/babu/images/Winged_victory.html

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Date:         Fri, 25 Jul 1997 07:33:51 -0400

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>         A prof in college once took a class in

>Albany where Corso was teaching. The time period was the 60s and the

>faculty back then had to sign a petition about not striking or something

>due to student protests. Well Gregory didn't want to sign the document

>and consequently, was thrown out of the college. Just a little anecdote

>for all of you.

>                                                jason

 

Jason,

 

No info here on Corso other than he is alive. Just a note though: The

incident you refer to above I believe happened at SUNY Buffalo in late

60's, not Albany. Unless same happened there too.

 

Michael

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Date:         Fri, 25 Jul 1997 06:40:40 -0700

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Subject:      Re: where is gregory corso?

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> No info here on Corso other than he is alive. Just a note though: The

> incident you refer to above I believe happened at SUNY Buffalo in late

> 60's, not Albany. Unless same happened there too.

 

He still wanders into downtown NY poetry events, and if he doesn't

like what he hears or disagrees with something the reader says,

he will usually say so.  This is one of the reasons poetry is

still fun in New York City.  He sometimes brings his family to

events, including his young son.

 

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Date:         Fri, 25 Jul 1997 10:21:57 -0400

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Speaking of Corso, I've been wondering (after all the talk of Kerouac's

and Ginsberg's biography); has there been any serious biographical work

done on Gregory Corso?  Doing quick searches at our library reveals

nothing but that is far from conclusive.  If there hasn't, why not?  Why

does Corso remain (not forgotten certainly but) ignored?  I'd heard

something from someone who heard from the man himself (though highly

intoxicated at the time so possibly exaggerating) there was a book of his

collected works coming out.  Anybody know anything?  When I'd heard that I

expected a reemergence of all-things-Corso (worked for Ginsy), but nothing

yet.  An internet search brings up maybe two or three entries not at

Literay Kicks.  Sad, sad.

 

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Date:         Fri, 25 Jul 1997 10:25:46 -0400

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On Fri, 25 Jul 1997, Alex Howard wrote:

 

> Speaking of Corso, I've been wondering (after all the talk of Kerouac's

> and Ginsberg's biography); has there been any serious biographical work

> done on Gregory Corso?

 

A writer in LA was working on one about 3 years ago. I haven't heard

anything new about this since (this came up on the list sometime back).

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Date:         Fri, 25 Jul 1997 07:48:15 -0700

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> Speaking of Corso, I've been wondering (after all the talk of Kerouac's

> and Ginsberg's biography); has there been any serious biographical work

> done on Gregory Corso?  Doing quick searches at our library reveals

> nothing but that is far from conclusive.  If there hasn't, why not?  Why

 

I agree!  He is one of the most interesting Beat poets, and his

life story has more than its share of drama.  There've

been biographies of Snyder, Ferlinghetti, Neal Cassady, etc. --

why not Corso?

 

One possible reason: he's notoriously unpredictable and ornery

to work with, which means a biographer would be taking on

a pretty scary task here.  Any takers here?  I bet it'd get

published, if anyone's got the guts to write it.

 

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Date:         Fri, 25 Jul 1997 16:40:39 UT

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Subject:      Re: Kerouac (was For Chris Drummond (&D.Carter&J.Stauffer))

 

James,

 

in both hinduism and buddhism the notion, as i understand it, is that there is

nothing but now and that all things exist concurrently.  even Einstein and

later physicists have proved that time is really relative to the observer;

ergo a construct of the observer, not a law of nature.  if that is the case,

then there are no separate moments - all things exists simultaneously.

 

i'm certainly no Buddha, nor a boddhisatva, regardless of how much i would

wish to be.  but i have many, many times felt joy and despair together.

duality is the constant nature of this physical life... take a good look at

quantum theory - things are there.......     but      they're        NOT.

 

ciao,

sherri

 

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Subject:        Re: Kerouac (was For Chris Drummond (&D.Carter&J.Stauffer))

 

(snipped like sticky bud)

> I

>want to understand why Kerouac could not ever find what he was looking

>for, at least to the point of seeing joy and despair as dualities that

>both exist in the moment, and really, the meaning of human life is in the

>moments.  How can anyone who at times writes with such gushyness about

>the joys of being alive, be stuck so on finality and loss and death?  I

>don't need to see brightness but only to understand a little more how he

>thought.  I see him as running toward and away from despair, which seems

>like an exhausting process in and of itself.

>DC

 

Diane,

  I don't know that I'd say that the "meaning of human life is in the

moments" but I recognize the "moment" as the temporal space in which one

finds joy OR despair.  I don't believe that joy and despair are "dualities

that both exist in the moment" for any one person; you sense / experience

either one or the other.  The person who can consistently experience both at

the same time is a Buddha.  Kerouac ran from despair, but it caught up with

him and he faced it.  Kerouac ran into despair simply by moving through

life.  He ran into it, he didn't run for it.  Every obsessed explorer is

doomed to exhaustion.

  Back to the beginning of what I quoted from you:  what exactly do you

think that Kerouac was looking for?  Personally, I think that he found what

he was looking for:  a measure of comfort.  And he was probably quite

pleased that they bottle it.

                                                        Just some thoughts,

                                                        James M.

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Date:         Fri, 25 Jul 1997 11:15:54 -0700

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At 04:40 PM 7/25/97 UT, you wrote:

>James,

> 

>in both hinduism and buddhism the notion, as i understand it, is that there is

>nothing but now and that all things exist concurrently.

 

 

I am curious.  What Buddhist teachings actually say this.  Where does it

come from?

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Date:         Fri, 25 Jul 1997 13:35:12 -0500

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Timothy K. Gallaher wrote:

> 

> At 04:40 PM 7/25/97 UT, you wrote:

> >James,

> >

> >in both hinduism and buddhism the notion, as i understand it, is that there

 is

> >nothing but now and that all things exist concurrently.

> 

> I am curious.  What Buddhist teachings actually say this.  Where does it

> come from?

 

It comes from the wind blowing through the trees from the flower smiling

at the world.  It is liberation from time - the confusion between

eternal and everlasting - before and forever are abstractions,

illusions.  What can exist besides the present?

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Fri, 25 Jul 1997 15:08:47 -0400

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speaking of mr corso, ran into this bit of history and forecasting future

clip from the man hisself

 

pot

fragment from a long poem

god dreamed pot as he dreamed the rose.

pot will moses man out of bondage.

pot is god's needle in the haystack.

those who get pricked by pot

        will have a natural ball

destiny has it that all man

        be ultimately =high stoned

                        bombed

                                Zonked!

who'll be the first to drop a joint on the

        president's lap?

Will they scream assassin?

even though he fires his security guards

        and hires narcotic guards

        he'll have to surrender to the

                heavenly arrival of POT--

a bombed president will dig food

                especially sweets

                        like never before.

when pot arrives the liquormen of the world

                will squrim & snarl & scheme

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Date:         Fri, 25 Jul 1997 15:12:17 -0400

Reply-To:     Tony Trigilio <atrigili@LYNX.DAC.NEU.EDU>

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From:         Tony Trigilio <atrigili@LYNX.DAC.NEU.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Buddhism (was Re: Kerouac (was For Chris Drummond

              (&D.Carter&J.Stauffer)))

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>>James,

>> 

>>in both hinduism and buddhism the notion, as i understand it, is that

there is

>>nothing but now and that all things exist concurrently.

> 

> 

>I am curious.  What Buddhist teachings actually say this.  Where does it

>come from?

 

Timothy--I would try the Buddha's discourse on the Four Noble Truths (also

sometimes translated as the Four Holy Truths), which would be a

foundational text on the importance of present moment consciousness to

various Buddhisms.  Another source that could help would be the Heart

Sutra.  Of all the translations and commentaries, Thich Nhat Hahn's might

offer one of the better Westernized versions (with much to say on the

importance of the present moment).  Thich Nhat Hahn's commentary on the

Heart Sutra is available from Parallax Press (Berkeley), and is titled *The

Heart of Understanding*.  These aren't the only texts to go for this

question, though, and I bet others on the list could offer even better

sources.  Hope this helps.

 

Tony

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Date:         Fri, 25 Jul 1997 13:03:18 -0700

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>James,

> 

>in both hinduism and buddhism the notion, as i understand it, is that there is

>nothing but now and that all things exist concurrently.  even Einstein and

>later physicists have proved that time is really relative to the observer;

>ergo a construct of the observer, not a law of nature.  if that is the case,

>then there are no separate moments - all things exists simultaneously.

> 

>i'm certainly no Buddha, nor a boddhisatva, regardless of how much i would

>wish to be.  but i have many, many times felt joy and despair together.

>duality is the constant nature of this physical life... take a good look at

>quantum theory - things are there.......     but      they're        NOT.

> 

>ciao,

>sherri

 

Sherri,

  I think that indifference and / or confusion are words which encompass the

simultaneous feeling of joy and despair.  And the experience of emotions is

a little different than the existence of time and matter.  A metaphysician

would argue that there is no such thing as the present since it's an ever

fleeting instant; the past is memory (subjective) and the future is

speculative.  A logician would probably say that you run into problems when

you combine the propositions "all thing exist(s) simultaneously" and "things

are there.......    but   they're     NOT."  Do things exist, however small,

or is it all illusory, or perhaps a healthy combination.  As for a "constant

nature of this physical life", I'd have to say (cliched) that change is the

only one.

  And why the emphasis on duality?  Why not polyality?  If you're going to

argue for both sides of the coin, why not argue for the edges too?

 

                                                      James M.

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Date:         Fri, 25 Jul 1997 15:29:39 -0400

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                >heavenly arrival of POT--

>a bombed president will dig food

                >especially sweets

 

                Big Mac, Filet o'Fish, Quarter Pounder, French Fries, Icy Coke,

                Big Shakes, Sundae's and apple pie!!!!!  I'm not a Clintonite,

                I'm not an anti-Clintonite...I'm a realist....before I sobered

                up I never claimed I only sniffed the cork!

 

                        >like never before.

>when pot arrives the liquormen of the world

                >will squrim & snarl & scheme

 

     Who bought LBJ that damned milk truck anyway?  Driving around drunk

     harassing the neighbors, probably held a dog out the window by its

     ears to announce his arrival.

 

     I'm back, after an e-mail disaster of epic proportions.  I have missed

     all of you and hope you will welcome me back into your loving arms.

 

     love and lilies from the foot of AG's "Rapture Mountain",

 

     matt

 

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Date:         Fri, 25 Jul 1997 16:52:48 +0000

Reply-To:     Brian M Kirchhoff <howl420@JUNO.COM>

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From:         Brian M Kirchhoff <howl420@JUNO.COM>

Subject:      Re: Joy and Despair

Comments: To: dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET

 

On Fri, 25 Jul 1997 13:03:18 -0700 James William Marshall

<dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET> writes:

 

> Sherri,

>  I think that indifference and / or confusion are words which encompass

the

> simultaneous feeling of joy and despair.

 

i think you are missing the essence of the duality that buddhism (and

consequently kerouac) attempt to address.  this may be the source of

confusion.  i think the simultaneous occurrence of joy and despair is not

only possible, but an understanding of it is necessary to understand

kerouac's purpose.  i don't think this duality can be written off as

"confusion".   To do so sells buddhism and kerouac short.

 

> And the experience of emotions is a little different than the existence

of time and >matter.  A metaphysician would argue that there is no such

thing as the present >since it's an ever fleeting instant; the past is

memory (subjective) and the future is

>speculative.

 

so what.  all that gives us is a neo-cartesian philosophy which strives

to disprove the existence of anything.  this gets us nowhere.

 

> A logician would probably say that you run into problems when you

combine the >propositions "all thing exist(s) simultaneously" and

"things are there.......    but   >they're     NOT."  Do things exist,

however small, or is it all illusory, or perhaps a >healthy combination.

As for a "constant nature of this physical life", I'd have to say

>(cliched) that change is the only one.

 

you are taking the beautiful simplicity of buddhism and beating it down

with the hammer of logic.  i admit that if you logically look at

buddhism, you will find every imaginable form of inconsistency.  it is

not something that tries to or wants to exist in a domain of logic.  it

subverts logic.  and it is logic.  and it rejects logic.

 

logic would also have some problems with the sound of one hand clapping.

i would suggest trying to ignore these "logical tests" when trying to

understand buddhism.  it is sure to create more problems than solve them.

 

>  And why the emphasis on duality?  Why not polyality?  If you're going

to

>argue for both sides of the coin, why not argue for the edges too?

> 

>                                                      James M.

 

because understanding that there is simultaneously good and evil (to take

a trite example) in every yin and yang is central to understanding not

only buddhism, but  eastern societies as well.  i think buddhism _deals_

with the edges of the coin too.  it's all about everything being

everything simultaneously (i believe that's how someone recently put

it.).  that is all of the coin as far as i can tell.  however,  i don't

want to admit that buddhism _argues_ at all.  it's purpose is

enlightenment, not debate or even discourse.  looking at it through the

glasses of western ethnocentrism is never going to give a clear picture

of buddhism, hinduism, china, japan, india, etc.

 

just my opinion,

 

-brian kirchhoff

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Date:         Fri, 25 Jul 1997 18:44:30 -0400

Reply-To:     Chimera@WEBTV.NET

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From:         Eric Blanco <Chimera@WEBTV.NET>

Subject:      Introduction

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          Hello, Everyone:

           I've been lurking for a bit, and

have enjoyed your postings very much.

This is my first post to the list, and It's

with some nervousness that I'd like to

ask if it would be possible to steer me

in the right direction in terms of beat reading material.

 

             I'm aware that that request must

be made often, and with all respect to the

list, I've no wish to disturb any current threads, so if possible, I'd

appreciate any

members e-mailing me privately with their

suggestions.

 

                  Very brief bio:

I'm 32, born 6/3/65 from Bronx, N.Y. I live

with my girlfriend, Nancy (28) and our son, Adam, who will be 4 August

29th. I

work for the U.S. postal service as a mail

handler. I enjoy reading and writing poetry, as well as all types of

fantasy literature and rock and jazz music.

 

                    I wish you all a wonderful

weekend. Take care and have fun (in

whatever order you like).

 

                                      My best,

 

                                     Eric Blanco

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Date:         Fri, 25 Jul 1997 19:47:05 -0400

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The kids invade the wrong neigborhood

Packs like young wolves

They move with deathly grace

Stop-motion rhythm

In the eyes of the smoke numbed

 

Shattered store windows

A nile of broken glass and abandoned cars

One lone girl,who,taking a short cut home

Will never make it there

 

An abandoned building

A shooting gallery filled with dying targets

The kids find sex and mystic transport

In the arms of sweet addiction

 

Friends sleep beneath a sea of grass

Barely remembered but revered

 

                                        Chimera '91

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Date:         Fri, 25 Jul 1997 16:53:29 -0700

Reply-To:     James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

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First off, I want to state that I don't know all that much about Buddhism

and in no way meant to denigrate a religion or its adherents.  In responding

to Sherri's post, I only meant to address what I saw as a fruitless ground:

attempting to mix logic and science with a religious way of viewing the self

and the world.  The arguments presented in my last post were simply

arguments; I used phrases like "a metaphysician would argue" and "a logician

would probably say" hoping that people wouldn't jump to assumptions about my

spiritual beliefs or personal philosoph(y)ies.

  I still don't understand how someone can experience two diametrically

opposed emotions simultaneously (I can imagine how one might go back and

forth between the feelings quite quickly), but I'm willing to take your word

that it's possible.  Perhaps as I learn more about Buddhism, which is a goal

of mine, I will come to understand.  I apologize to anyone whom I may have

offended.  If anyone could give me some specific examples of how the Beats

used this joy / despair simultaneous duality, I might be able to comprehend

this thread a little better.  (Oh, and now that I've had some time to think

about it, I believe that I may have experienced this duality but it was when

my mind had been chemically altered and I don't know if that really

counts... time being a little skewed and all).

                                                            James M.

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Date:         Fri, 25 Jul 1997 23:09:55 -0400

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Subject:      Re: Buddhism & Me

 

Confusious Say:

They have all answered correctly; that is, each in their own nature.

 

I say:

Take up the slack, Jack.

 

Don't mean to be coy

C. Plymell

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Date:         Sat, 26 Jul 1997 00:07:45 -0400

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---------- Forwarded message ----------

Date: Fri, 25 Jul 1997 18:13:08 -0400

From: Ron P Whitehead

To: BOHEMIAN

Subject: Hunter S. Thompson/NY Times

 

LETTERS OF THE YOUNG AUTHOR (He Saved Them All)

 

Books of the Times

 

THE NEW YORK TIMES

THE LIVING ARTS section

Friday, July 25, 1997

 

by Richard Bernstein

 

   One thing that this collection of letters makes clear at the outset is

that Hunter S. Thompson, he of the "Fear and Loathing" books, for whom

the phrase "gonzo journalist" was invented, has always burned to carve

his initials onto the collective awareness. What other kind of person

would, beginning in his teen years, make carbon copies of every letter he

wrote - to his mother, his Army friends and commanding officers, his

girlfriends, his various agents and editors - specifically in the hope

that they would be published?

 

   Mr. Thompson, by dint of hard work and enormous talent, has gotten his

wish. Edited by Douglas Brinkley and adorned with a sparkling essay by

the novelist William J. Kennedy, "The Proud Highway" takes Mr. Thompson's

caustic, furious, funny, look-at-me correspondence through 1967, when the

author, having arrived on the scene with his book "Hell's Angels," was

30. It is noteworthy that although just one in seven of the relevant

cache of letters was included, this book, labeled "The Fear and Loathing

Letters, Volume I," weighs in at just under 700 pages - and there are

still 30 more years to go. Even some of the photographs of Mr. Thompson

were taken by the author himself, self-portraits of the writer at work

and at play. Manifestly, this is a man who, while anti-snobbish to a

fault, abusively contemptuous of self-promotion and pretension, had a

powerful need to make a record of himself and to make that record public.

 

   Fortunately, the maverick vibrancy and originality of the record's

creator fully redeems what might otherwise have been an act of

egomaniacal temerity. The Hunter S. Thompson that emerges in this

collection of his letters, complemented by fragments of his other

writings, is very much the unrestrained, strenuously nonconformist, Lone

Ranger journalist who achieved cult status long ago.

 

   One thinks of Mr. Thompson a bit as one thinks of the hero of George

Macdonald Fraser's fictional Flashman books, Flashman rampaging like Don

Quixote through the major events of the 19th century, making them his

own. Mr. Hunter rampaged through the 60's and 70's of this century, not

reporting on them in any conventional sense but using them as raw

material for the text that was his own life.

 

   Taken together, as Mr. Brinkley correctly points out in his editor's

note, the Thompson correspondence is "an informal and offbeat history of

two decades in American life," the two decades in question having

produced the counterculture that Mr. Thompson both chronicled and helped

produce. The overriding sensibility, inherited from H. L. Mencken,

consists of an eloquent, hyperbolic impatience with the supposed

mediocrity of American life, its Rotarian culture, its complacency and

its pieties.

 

   "Young people of America, awake from your slumber of indolence and

harken the call of the future!" the 18-year-old Mr. Thompson wrote in the

first piece reproduced in this book, taken from the yearbook of the

Louisville Male High School in Kentucky. "I'm beginning to think you're a

phony, Graham," Mr. Hunter writes eight years later in 1963, the Graham

in question being Philip L. Graham, president of the Washington Post

Company. Mr. Hunter, a freelancer writing articles from South America,

was moved to a rage by an article in Newsweek, owned by The Washington

Post, that was critical of The National Observer, which was publishing

his work.

 

   This, evidently, was a guy who took no guff, whose Ayn Rand-influenced

determination to do things his way required not only that he make no

compromises but that he be seen as making none. Graham invited Mr. Hunter

to "write me a somewhat less breathless letter, in which you tell me

about yourself," and Mr. Thompson did so. He compliments his

correspondent on the "cavalier tone that in some circles would pass for a

very high kind of elan" but warns him against interpreting his letter as

"a devious means of applying for a job on the assembly line at Newsweek,

or covering speeches for The Washington Post. I sign what I write, and I

mean to keep on signing it."

 

   By 1967, Mr. Thompson, who has risen in the world, is blasting others

for nincompoopery and knavishness. "I have every honest and serious

intention of wreaking a thoroughly personal and honest vengeance on Scott

Meredith himself, in the form of cracking his teeth with a knotty stick

and rupturing every other bone and organ I can make contact with in the

short time I expect will be allotted to me," he writes in a letter to his

editor at Random House, speaking of the literary agent whom he has just,

in any case, dismissed. "I am probably worse than you think, as a person,

but what the hell?" he wrote to Meredith. "When I get hungry for personal

judgment on myself, I'll call for a priest."

 

   Mr. Thompson is not always making symbolic threats. This volume shows

him as a loyal and clever

 

(An undated self-portrait of Hunter S. Thompson in his youth.)

 

friend devoted to sporting, high-spirited repartee. It shows him also as

a stingingly good stylist as well as a hard-drinking, gun-toting

adventurer who never loses his sense of humor even when he is being

bitten by South American beetles or stomped on by members of an American

motorcycle gang. The letters and other fragments in this collection are

invested with the same rugged, outspoken individualism as his more public

writings, which make them just as difficult to put down.

 

   What makes them ever more irresistible is that they lend substance to

the legend of his life as an ultimate countercultural romance. If books

like "Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas" conveyed the image of a handsome

young man riding his motorcycle at 100 miles an hour on the defiant

highway of the untrammeled life, this collection of his private

statements will show that the image was true. "The most important thing a

writer can have," he wrote to a friend when he was 21, is "the ability to

live with constant loneliness and a strong sense of revulsion for the

banalities of everyday socializing." Evidently, he meant what he said.

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Date:         Sat, 26 Jul 1997 00:52:13 -0400

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From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      Re: Hunter S. Thompson/NY Times (fwd)

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In Jul 1997, The New York Times printed:

 

>    Mr. Thompson, by dint of hard work and enormous talent, has gotten his

> wish. Edited by Douglas Brinkley and adorned with a sparkling essay by

> the novelist William J. Kennedy, "The Proud Highway" takes Mr. Thompson's

> caustic, furious, funny, look-at-me correspondence through 1967, when the

> author, having arrived on the scene with his book "Hell's Angels," was

> 30.

 

Wow, was he already a whole 30 years old when _Hell's Angels_ came out? I

was under some kind of impression all these years that his first book came

out at 25, and he'd completed some sort of book-length manuscript and had

gotten some kind of major break at 23. This means my understanding of HST is

going to need some revision; as I understand it his life as a magazine

writer was fairly obscure and somewhat destitute even, until he'd gotten that

Hell's Angel assignment -- originally just an article -- and turned it into

the worthy tome it is. So he spent his 20s without a book, eh? _None_ of

these guys got a break. Arthur, I'm sure at least you'll have something to

say on this matter (and with your usual manner of erudite completeness,

too). Oh and got your message, looking forward to it. Seeya.

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Date:         Sat, 26 Jul 1997 17:28:30 -0600

Reply-To:     "Derek A. Beaulieu" <dabeauli@FREENET.CALGARY.AB.CA>

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From:         "Derek A. Beaulieu" <dabeauli@FREENET.CALGARY.AB.CA>

Organization: Calgary Free-Net

Subject:      Ram Dass Info. Source (fwd)

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ya'll

saw this on rec.music.gdead and i thought it might interest some here.

yrs

derek

 

---------- Forwarded message ----------

Date: Sat, 26 Jul 1997 10:11:10 -0600

From: bobshome@pacbell.net

Subject: Ram Dass Info. Source

 

Hi Everyone & Namaste'

 

  I'd like to THANK EVERYONE who has been passing along the ongoing

"health updates" and other topics concerning Ram Dass.  He appears to be

recovering at his own pace.  Overcoming a massive stroke can be slow at

times...  Last Sunday (July 20th), I went to the Bay Area Bandhara (Marin

County, CA.)  celebrating Guru Purnima (the actual day itself, according

to the Hindu calendar).  This is a celebration of ones' Guru or Teacher.

In this case, Neem Karoli Baba (Maharaj-ji).  Jai Uttal lead the kirtan

and the sanga was very uplifting; the food was Excellent!!!  Marlene had

told me that they (including Ram Dass), might come.  It was when I got

there that I realized that this would've been 'cumbersome' for Ram Dass.

It was at a cabin in the woods on a slight hill...not very easy for a

wheelchair...  I found later that the same weekend that some friends from

India visited Ram Dass, which I'm sure lifted his spirits!  At my site, I

do my best to get out as much information as I can get my hands on.  I

also have an e-mail list which I send out the most recent "health

updates".  If you'd like to be on this list, please e-mail me and let me

know "why" you're e-mailing because I receive much e-mail.  The e-mail

list is Bcc (Blind carbon copy).  No one's address is displayed to

others.  A request from some when the list got pretty large.  IT HAS BEEN

VERY SWEET OF THOSE PEOPLE WHO I'VE SEEN POSTINGS FROM, REGARDING HEALTH

UPDATES ON NEWSGROUPS!!!  It has been my sole intention to pass

information to all that wish it and am VERY HAPPY that others' are doing

the same.

 

  The URL for my site, which includes the current update (at this time,

approx. once a month), past health updates, a bulletin board (for Ram

Dass to come to later and read all of the posts~~his vision in his right

eye HAS been affected~~but the Teacher who wrote, "How Can I Help?" now

has plenty of assistance....a karmic thing :^)  Also, a Satsang Page that

has peoples' boigraphies and the option of e-mailing them if you feel you

have something in common with them; Information on the band, Jai Uttal

and the Pagan Love Orchestra and many other related topics. Jai Uttal

spent time in India with Maharaji and was given the name of "Jai Gopal",

which means, "Baby Krishna".  Jai's band is jazz fussion with a strong

emphasis on Kirtan.  A Must Hear!  You wouldn't be disappointed!!!

 

  AGAIN, thanking all of you for spreading the information of Ram Dass'

ongoing recovery and for those who have participated in the

Healing/Prayer Circles, spending a few minutes (globally) in sending

healing energy to Ram Dass.  The least we can give back to him after

these many years of Giving of Himself.

 

URL including addresses and phone numbers And All Of The Above:

 

http://www.geocities.com/WestHollywood/Heights/1143/ramindex.html

 

Peace and Much Love to You All!!!!  Jai Hanuman!

 

         Namaste', Bob Watson

 

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Date:         Sat, 26 Jul 1997 15:43:39 -0400

Reply-To:     CVEditions@AOL.COM

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Joy and Despair

 

In a message dated 97-07-26 05:46:29 EDT, you write:

 

<< > And the experience of emotions is a little different than the existence

 of time and >matter. >>

 

Damn. I had them all packed up in the same box ready to send with a ribbon of

Hawkins singualrity tied around them

C Plymell

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Date:         Sat, 26 Jul 1997 14:19:30 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

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I just read a fawning letter about that fraud

Hunter Thompson.  He is mostly a showboat running

around posing as a celebrity writer.  Hells Angels

is a nice little book.  The Fear and Loathing and

that gonzo shit is just posing.  Its by a man who

recognized there was more to be gotten out of advertising

and public relations than can be had by mere writing.

 

I read the first Fear and Loathing, then looked at

the second one and couldn't finish it.  That, the

rolling stone  work, the run for sheriff in some

Colorado outback, are just the author seeking a

reputation for outrageousness.  He has never since

produced a book as good as Hells Angels.

 

Mostly, its been advertisements for himself on his

way up.  This latest mish-mash is the ultimate product

of a man who has been navel-gazing since he was a

teenager.

 

I saw one of the least minds of his generation ground

under the wheel of his own angry fixation.

 

Mike Rice

mrice@centuryinter.net

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Date:         Sat, 26 Jul 1997 20:13:13 -0500

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Mike Rice wrote:

> 

> I just read a fawning letter about that fraud

> Hunter Thompson.  He is mostly a showboat running

> around posing as a celebrity writer.  Hells Angels

> is a nice little book.  The Fear and Loathing and

> that gonzo shit is just posing.  Its by a man who

> recognized there was more to be gotten out of advertising

> and public relations than can be had by mere writing.

> 

> I read the first Fear and Loathing, then looked at

> the second one and couldn't finish it.  That, the

> rolling stone  work, the run for sheriff in some

> Colorado outback, are just the author seeking a

> reputation for outrageousness.  He has never since

> produced a book as good as Hells Angels.

> 

> Mostly, its been advertisements for himself on his

> way up.  This latest mish-mash is the ultimate product

> of a man who has been navel-gazing since he was a

> teenager.

> 

> I saw one of the least minds of his generation ground

> under the wheel of his own angry fixation.

> 

> Mike Rice

> mrice@centuryinter.net

 

guess you don't care for hunter too much.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Sat, 26 Jul 1997 13:52:02 +0200

Reply-To:     Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

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Subject:      Gregorio Nunzio Corso.

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dear beat-Ls,

 

the book "Selected Poems 1947-1995" by Allen Ginsberg has been dedicated

by ALLEN GINSBERG to GREGORIO NUNZIO CORSO.

-----

 

btw: some days ago somebody wrote:

 

<<But Thursday he was much weaker, he [Allen Ginsberg] could hobble from

bed to chair only with difficulty. There was a phonecall from Italy, in the

middle of it Allen begins to vomit, throws up right there on the phone!

"Funny," he says, "never done that before.">>

 

i must thank the writer of a similar anecdote and notice his chord in the

comparisons of the dying poet...

 

---

yrs Rinaldo.

*

Luciano Pavarotti defendant of don't know the musical notes he

told that ENRICO CARUSO told that for be a good opera singer

you need a good memory.

*

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Date:         Sat, 26 Jul 1997 18:37:39 +0200

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Subject:      (FWD)Another Short Interview with William S. Burroughs

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>Date: Fri, 25 Jul 1997 10:18:29 -0800

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>To: bofus@fcom.com

>Subject: Another Short Interview with William S. Burroughs

> 

>rwhitebone@juno.com (Ron P Whitehead) wrote:

>> 

>> 

>>  WILL OUR MAYOR GIVE BACK WILLIAM BURROUGHS'

>>  CAR?

>> 

>>  Interview with William S. Burroughs (one of

>>  many interviews, articles, letters, poems,

>>  photographs, & audio to be included in

>>  WILLIAM S. BURROUGHS: Calling The Toads, a

>>  Published in Heaven Book to be released

>>  late summer early fall by the literary

>>  renaissance & Ring Tarigh)

>> 

>>  by Ron Whitehead and Peter Orr

>> 

>>  New Orleans Mayor Marc Morial, whose police

>>  department has included convicted murderers

>>  Antoinette Frank and Len Davis, has been

>>  invited to dedicate a plaque this summer

>>  ('96) to mark 509 Wagner Street in Algiers

>>  as the onetime home of William S. Burroughs.

>> 

>>  In the late 1940s, years before his

>>  literary success, Burroughs moved here with

>>  his wife after selling his farm in Texas. A

>>  vague sentence in Barry Miles' rather

>>  informal biography, EL HOMBRE INVISIBLE,

>>  might lead some readers to believe that the

>>  financial loss on Burroughs' first crop of

>>  pot inspired him to move. "That's

>>  inaccurate," Burroughs says. "I was moving

>>  anyway." Though he recalls doing "quite a

>>  bit" of writing during his brief stint

>>  here, he would not embark on his first

>>  novel, JUNKY, until a year after he left.

>> 

>>  Knowing Burroughs through his later work,

>>  one would expect him to hang out in or near

>>  the French Quarter, rather than rustic

>>  Algiers. Instead his choice of neighborhood

>>  reflected his lifestyle during that era: He

>>  had a wife and newborn son.

>> 

>>  "It was a hell of a lot cheaper. The real

>>  estate there was cheap at that time.

>>  Probably still is," he says. "I got that

>>  house for seven thousand-something." As for

>>  the rest of the city, he has few memories to

>>  share. "I didn't get around too much."

>> 

>>  Yet he got around enough to get busted.

>>  Only the NOPD's failure to obey legal

>>  procedure in searching Burroughs' house

>>  kept him out of Angola. (Picture him

>>  writing NAKED LUNCH in Dickens-style

>>  installments for Wilbert Rideau's THE

>>  ANGOLITE. While you're at it, picture the

>>  warden rescinding Rideau's permission to

>>  print anything, ever.) A second drug

>>  offense in Louisiana would have sent him

>>  away, so he packed up his family and left.

>>  That was nearly 50 years ago.

>> 

>>  The author, who spoke to TRIBE after

>>  recording JUNKY for audio release, did not

>>  plan to attend the plaque ceremony, though

>>  event organizers have discussed his

>>  participating from Lawrence, Kansas, via

>>  video linkup.

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>  Is this the first time that a place where

>>  you lived or worked has been declared a

>>  landmark?

>> 

>>  WSB: As far as I know, yes.

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>  Was any of the writing you produced there

>>  ever published?

>> 

>>  WSB: I don't know about that. I'm not sure

>>  to say where I wrote this or that, but I

>>  certainly did some writing there. As far as

>>  how much of it was subsequently published, I

>>  have no idea which specific works were

>>  written there, or partly written there.

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>  Traditionally, people across the South and

>>  the Midwest see this city as either

>>  romantic or depraved. What impression did

>>  you have of New Orleans while you grew up

>>  in St. Louis?

>> 

>>  WSB: No impression of it at all. Not that I

>>  know of. No, I... [Thinks] No, I don't

>>  recall any ideas about New Orleans at all.

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>  The New Orleans police arrested you for

>>  having someone with pot in your car, but

>>  they charged you with heroin possession.

>> 

>>  WSB: That's right. They found stuff in my

>>  house. They never laid a finger on me, that

>>  I recall. They did lead me to believe that

>>  someone was a federal agent and he wasn't.

>>  He was a city cop. And so there was an

>>  illegal search. I didn't know it at the

>>  time.

>> 

>>  When I was arrested, there was somebody

>>  with me that I hardly knew. He was just

>>  introduced to me. And he had one joint on

>>  him. He'd thrown out some larger amount, I

>>  think, but the little guy had another joint

>>  and they caught it right away. Then the next

>>  day they went and they took my car. I never

>>  got it back, although I wasn't convicted.

>>  See, they can confiscate your property even

>>  though you're not convicted of anything.

>>  That's really very sinister.

>> 

>>  There were three people [aside from

>>  Burroughs, who was driving] in the car. Two

>>  of them were well-known to the police - Joe

>>  Ricks and somebody else. So they saw him in

>>  the car, and he had another guy with him

>>  that I didn't know, who had a joint with

>>  him. So they stopped the car on the stength

>>  of knowing the other people that were with

>>  me. Then they found a joint on this guy.

>>  And they gave us all hell.

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>  Where did the police arrest you?

>> 

>>  WSB: It was near Lee Circle. That's all I

>>  know. They wouldn't have stopped us except

>>  that they recognized these two people, who

>>  had long records, long drug records. Not

>>  the guy who had a joint on him - he was a

>>  seaman, an acquaintance of these people.

>> 

>>  They confiscated my car on the strength of

>>  someone I didn't know having something I

>>  didn't know he had. They're getting much,

>>  much, much worse in that respect:

>>  confiscation with no conviction.

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>  To give you an idea of how much progress

>>  this city has made, our district attorney

>>  wants to start mandatory urine tests for

>>  all students in New Orleans public high

>>  schools.

>> 

>>  WSB: It's ridiculous, for God's sakes. I

>>  think it's terrible. The whole thing, the

>>  whole War On Drugs, seems to me to be a

>>  shallow pretense to increase police power

>>  and personnel, and confiscation.

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>  It also limits black political power. More

>>  than half of inner-city black men come of

>>  age with felony convictions now, due to

>>  cocaine or weapons arrests. Felons can't

>>  vot.

>> 

>>  WSB: Exactly. I hadn't thought of that, but

>>  it's very true. I don't see the difference

>>  between crack and cocaine, myself. They

>>  talk about cocaine addicts, and I never

>>  encountered such a thing. Heroin addicts

>>  and morphine addicts, to be sure, but never

>>  a cocaine addict.

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>  By strict definition, cocaine isn't

>>  addictive.

>> 

>>  WSB: No, it isn't, as I can see. I used to

>>  shoot, forty or fifty years ago, [pauses to

>>  recall the name] speedballs, which were a

>>  mixture of cocaine and morphine or heroin.

>>  Cocaine alone, I don't like; it makes me

>>  edgy. I don't like anything that makes my

>>  hand shake, or cuts my appetite.

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>  There's a lot of cocaine down here.

>> 

>>  WSB: Lot of it everywhere.

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>  In recent years you've spoken openly about

>>  your interest in magic. Is writing a form

>>  of magic?

>> 

>>  WSB: Well, it has a certain relationship,

>>  yes. It's evocative magic. It attempts to

>>  evoke certain feelings in the reader. In

>>  that sense, it's evocative magic. Thing is,

>>  some writing has magic in it and some don't

>>  [laughs]. Like, Fitzgerald has magic, and

>>  Somerset Maugham just doesn't. I'm using

>>  the term rather loosely.

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>  But isn't any technology magical, at least

>>  at first? The advent of writing changed the

>>  world more than anything else has since.

>> 

>>  WSB: Well...in the sense that it makes

>>  something happen, yes, it's magic. But it's

>>  still a loose use of the term. Because,

>>  uh...well, for example, Alesiter Crowley

>>  may have been a good black magician, but he

>>  wasn't a very good writer. I can't read it

>>  straight through, anything by Aleister

>>  Crowley.

>> 

>>  Here's an interesting thing about Crowley:

>>  Someone wrote a book called THEY WENT

>>  THATAWAY, about the way different people

>>  had died. An interesting idea, because they

>>  had just a short biography and then how a

>>  person died. Poor Cole Porter had a

>>  terrible time - he had his legs amputated

>>  at the hip, and then he set his bed on fire

>>  with a cigarette and died in the hospital.

>> 

>>  Now, this story got put out by the

>>  Crowleyites that his doctor had refused to

>>  renew his heroin prescription, and that

>>  Crowley put a curse on him; the doctor died

>>  the next day, and Crowley died the day

>>  after. Now, that's the story. That story

>>  was repeated in an edition of this book,

>>  and when I tried to get the book again,

>>  that story had been deleted. In fact, the

>>  whole book had been somehow cashiered, and

>>  there's another one, HOW'D THEY DIE?

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>  The first book disappeared?

>> 

>>  WSB: Yes, and then another one came out.

>>  The first one was called THEY WENT

>>  THATAWAY. It seems to have disappeared from

>>  my own bookshelves, as well. Can't put my

>>  hand on it.

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>  If I come across it, I'll forward it to you.

>> 

>>  WSB: By all means! This [newer] one has no

>>  Aleister Crowley in it, so I don't know if

>>  there's any truth to that story at all.

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>  Rock music doesn't interest you much.

>> 

>>  WSB: Not terribly, no. I listen to some of

>>  it.

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>  And yet, starting with the Soft Machine in

>>  1967, a long list of rock musicians has

>>  borrowed from your work.

>> 

>>  WSB: Oh, well, titles, yeah: Steely Dan,

>>  the Soft Machine, the Insect Trust.

>> 

>>  I went to a performance by the Led Zeppelin

>>  and wrote an article about it. That's quite

>>  a while ago. Twenty years ago. I forget

>>  where it was published; one of the

>>  magazines. CRAWDADDY, that's it.

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>  I hear you've finally recorded JUNKY for

>>  audiotape release.

>> 

>>  WSB: I finished recording it, yes. Well,

>>  you know, we've got little follow-up places

>>  to go, but it's basically finished. I'm not

>>  sure when [it comes out]. It'll be on

>>  Penguin Audio Books.

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>  Have you been back to New Orleans since you

>>  left?

>> 

>>  WSB: Yes, I did a reading down there, but

>>  that was quite a few years ago. At Loyola

>>  University. It was quite a while ago, a

>>  good ten years ago.

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>  It seems ironic that this should be the

>>  first city to commemorate your former home.

>> 

>>  WSB: Yes, it does, really. I spent about a

>>  year there - less than a year, actually.

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>  In 1947.

>> 

>>  WSB: About then, yeah.

> 

> 

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Date:         Sat, 26 Jul 1997 10:34:52 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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From:         "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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Subject:      Post from the Hendrix, Hey-Joe Mail List

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This post was found on the Hey-Joe Mail list.   The writer is commenting

on the Experience Hendrix organization and their commercialization of

Hendrix (selling coffee tables) and I thought some on this list might

find it interesting:

 

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Date: Fri, 25 Jul 97 16:12:15 EST

From: "Rich Rojas" <rrojas@accessbeyond.com>

Message-Id: <9706258698.AA869872323@smtplink.abeyond.com>

Subject: Literay Parallels to The Family

 

Hey Joe,

 

I've recently run across news items concerning the actions of the heirs

of

the legacies of some well known authors that bear more than a casual

similarity to a certain family that has been mentioned here on a few

occasions. The first is the estate of Ernest Hemingway. It seems that

they

are vigorously cracking down on any unauthorized use of Hemingway's

name.

They are attempting to shut down the annual Ernest Hemingway look alike

contest sponsored by a bar in Key West. It has become such a popular

event

that more than 100 entrants participated in the last contest, but the

Hemingway family has said no more. The family has also launched a series

of

Hemingway inspired products. The most prominent one being an Ernest

Hemingway shotgun. Yes, the same model used by Ernie to blow his brains

out! This apparently is so tasteless that one of Hemingway's

granddaughters

has publicly expressed her outrage at her family's antics. Please note

that

I'm not making this up. This was covered in an article in the Washington

Post about 2 weeks ago. Unfortunately, I lost the article. Otherwise, I

would quote from it directly.

 

The other case involves Lawrence Durrell. A review of a new biography on

Durrell mentioned that the author was not permitted by Durrell's heirs

to

quote directly from any of his works or letters. Talk about having your

hands tied! The review goes on to cite other examples of heirs behaving

badly:

 

"As a result, Bowker has to resort to sometimes wooden paraphase, a

shame

in the case of a glittering stylist like Durrell. This is one more

example

of a growing problem in literay scholarship: the stranglehold some

estates

keep on their inherited authors, allegedly "protecting" their interests

but

in thruth hobbling scholarship for what appears to be private gain (as

in

the case of Joyce's estate) or from simple obtuseness (as in Kerouac's,

until recently). Apparently the Durrell estate is sponsoring the

"official"

biography, and it had better be good."

 

- -Steven Moore, Washington Post Book World, July 20, 1997

 

All in All, "a frustratin' mess".

 

Rich

 

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--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Sat, 26 Jul 1997 17:06:53 -0400

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From:         Arthur Nusbaum <SSASN@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: What next?

 

David, Patricia, et.al.:

 

The momentum seems to be building for THE WESTERN LANDS as the next book to

be tossed into the cauldron.  It's especially not easy to choose one work out

of the many installments of the "one long work" by WSB or JK.  If it were up

to me I'd certainly choose something by WSB, but probably an early work, and

continue discussing further books chronologically until we arrive at TWL.  As

far as JK, I happen to still be in the midst of reading the SELECTED LETTERS

VOL.1-1940-1956, I've been slowly getting to it with very lengthy

interruptions for over a year now, since it came out.  So for my purposes it

would be convenient to discuss it while I'm reading it anyway, and that would

motivate me to stop interrupting it and finish already.

 

If it is to be TWL, there is a certain appropriateness- later this year, it

will be the 10th anniversary of its first publication in December 1987, which

is when I acquired and read it.  It's been long enough that I'm ripe for

another reading.  I do recall that at the time, I considered it my second

favorite of the late period that I believe distinctly began in 1981 with the

release of CITIES OF THE RED NIGHT, which is my #1 favorite from this phase.

 TWL is very, very good WSB, not the very best although I'm uncomfortable

judging works of art like this, it's a subjective business and the prophetic

unfolding of history may very well mock determinations that were rushed to

this early in the game.  Anyway, there's one thing I would urge anyone who

participates in a TWL discussion to do if that is what ends up being

discussed after VOC:  Obtain the CD SEVEN SOULS by the group Material.  This

has just been re-released, it originally came out in 1989 and went out of

print.  The new edition has some new mixes, but then the original 7 songs.

 WSB himself is the narrator in place of a singer for most of them, and all

of the text he reads is from TWL.  Not only are the particular passages he

chooses among the most memorable in the book, in my opinion, but the music is

great- Arabic-influenced avant-garde rock music that serves as a perfect

backdrop for the haunting & humorous readings.  Listening to this item would

be a perfect warm-up and stimulate a desire to read the whole work.  Trust

me, you can't go wrong with this approach.

 

Speaking of earlier works, I suggest that if we go forward with TWL, a good

work to read concurrently would be THE YAGE LETTERS, with Allen Ginsberg.

 This is an often overlooked gem, and is very, very short, it would not be

burdensome to read along with TWL.  Some of the passages in the letters

written by WSB to AG during his 1953 adventures in search of Yage are I think

among the greatest in his whole ouvre, absolutely quintessential WSB.

 

I await the decision of the "committee" and look forward to what this group

will make of whatever we read next.

 

Regards,

 

Arthur

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Date:         Sat, 26 Jul 1997 21:48:12 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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From:         "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

> 

> In a message dated 97-07-26 05:46:29 EDT, you write:

> 

> << > And the experience of emotions is a little different than the

> existence

>  of time and >matter. >>

> 

> Damn. I had them all packed up in the same box ready to send with a

> ribbon of

> Hawkins singualrity tied around them

> C Plymell

 

But, the question is, since time and matter do not exist, does that make

the experience of emotions actually a more valid experience.  Light is a

wave that acts like a particle or a particle that acts like a wave or

both.  Time can be affected and appears to be, to some extent, exist

because we all agree it does and to keep everything from happening at

once.  But, can the collective unconscious alter time.  Matter does not

exist as we perceive it does.  Solid is not really solid.  It is dense,

yes but solid.  But, we perceive these things and agree on some level so

that we have a shared experience.  But, are emotions of the same class.

Or, maybe they are truly individual and something that we get to choose.

So, maybe we can't choose to have time go fast when we are in the dental

chair and to go slow while we are making love, but we can choose how we

feel?  If so, maybe the experience of emotions is a more valid

experience than that of time and matter.  I am not sure that time and

matter exist, really.

 

Anyway, they certainly are not linear as we are taught to imagine time.

So, maybe time and matter are the same as emotions.  Maybe a thought

creates a molecule of matter that is colored, or characterized by an

emotion, and then it becomes matter.

 

For instance, the day that the OJ Simpson criminal trial verdict was

announced, there was a hurricane dying in the Gulf.  Immediately, the

hate mongers on talk radio started in and righteous indignation and

anger erupted en mass.  Then the hurricane suddenly gathered strength

and smashed into the Gulf course.  There was a very short time lag.  The

other day, the hurricane limped on shore, and suddenly took off across

the South spreading death and destruction.  It came on the heels of [you

feel in anything you want here]????  My point is that maybe we create

molecules with our thoughts and emotions that are then discharged in the

world of matter and time.  So, maybe the experience of them is the

same.  Then again, maybe not.

 

Peace,

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

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Date:         Sat, 26 Jul 1997 19:46:54 -0600

Reply-To:     "Derek A. Beaulieu" <dabeauli@FREENET.CALGARY.AB.CA>

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From:         "Derek A. Beaulieu" <dabeauli@FREENET.CALGARY.AB.CA>

Organization: Calgary Free-Net

Subject:      Re: Dharma Bum, not quite

Comments: To: Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

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mike

i guess yr not up to a debate considering thompson in a direct link to

beat authors, or a discussing considering thompson as a modern twain?

whats wrong with a little shameless self-promotion, when combined with

great writing?

        yrs

        derek

ps. buy the new "derek" brand breakfast cereal!!! - more sugar than you

could possibly imagine and twice the spaghettiflavour than the leading

brand!!!(there - see THAT'S shameless self-promotion combined with some lousy

writing. haha ;^))

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Date:         Sat, 26 Jul 1997 20:46:50 -0500

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R. Bentz Kirby wrote:

> 

> Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

> >

> > In a message dated 97-07-26 05:46:29 EDT, you write:

> >

> > << > And the experience of emotions is a little different than the

> > existence

> >  of time and >matter. >>

> >

> > Damn. I had them all packed up in the same box ready to send with a

> > ribbon of

> > Hawkins singualrity tied around them

> > C Plymell

> 

> But, the question is, since time and matter do not exist, does that make

> the experience of emotions actually a more valid experience.  Light is a

> wave that acts like a particle or a particle that acts like a wave or

> both.  Time can be affected and appears to be, to some extent, exist

> because we all agree it does and to keep everything from happening at

> once.  But, can the collective unconscious alter time.  Matter does not

> exist as we perceive it does.  Solid is not really solid.  It is dense,

> yes but solid.  But, we perceive these things and agree on some level so

> that we have a shared experience.  But, are emotions of the same class.

> Or, maybe they are truly individual and something that we get to choose.

> So, maybe we can't choose to have time go fast when we are in the dental

> chair and to go slow while we are making love, but we can choose how we

> feel?  If so, maybe the experience of emotions is a more valid

> experience than that of time and matter.  I am not sure that time and

> matter exist, really.

> 

> Anyway, they certainly are not linear as we are taught to imagine time.

> So, maybe time and matter are the same as emotions.  Maybe a thought

> creates a molecule of matter that is colored, or characterized by an

> emotion, and then it becomes matter.

> 

> For instance, the day that the OJ Simpson criminal trial verdict was

> announced, there was a hurricane dying in the Gulf.  Immediately, the

> hate mongers on talk radio started in and righteous indignation and

> anger erupted en mass.  Then the hurricane suddenly gathered strength

> and smashed into the Gulf course.  There was a very short time lag.  The

> other day, the hurricane limped on shore, and suddenly took off across

> the South spreading death and destruction.  It came on the heels of [you

> feel in anything you want here]????  My point is that maybe we create

> molecules with our thoughts and emotions that are then discharged in the

> world of matter and time.  So, maybe the experience of them is the

> same.  Then again, maybe not.

> 

> Peace,

> --

> Bentz

> bocelts@scsn.net

> 

> http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

 

 

or vice versa

 

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Sat, 26 Jul 1997 22:10:17 -0400

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From:         Diane De Rooy <Ddrooy@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Post from the Hendrix, Hey-Joe Mail List

 

In a message dated 97-07-26 21:38:36 EDT, you write:

 

<< I'm not making this up. This was covered in an article in the Washington

 Post about 2 weeks ago. Unfortunately, I lost the article. Otherwise, I

 would quote from it directly.

  >>

 

Devil's Advocate position here:

 

Anyone can post anything to anywhere without being factual. I say, "Cite your

source."

 

ddr

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Date:         Sun, 27 Jul 1997 00:11:20 -0500

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As to who drives the storms ...

 

hmmmmmm.m.m.mm

 

that would take some time perhaps it is a thread.

 

it begins with a vortex

in the beginning was a vortex

and the vortex was good.

the vortex sends out storms

and the storms are good.

and some say that the storms do damage

and i say that storms are supposed to damage and

storms from the vortex are very good and doing what they're supposed to

do which is doing damage ...

 

so it begins with a vortex

 

i was wrong

        there

                is

                        definitely

 

                                        NO

                                        THREAD

                                        that

                                        will

                                        INVOLVE

                                        any

                                        Thinking

                                        Thoughts

                                        along this stream

                                        of typing

 

                                        Committee Recommends Deletion!

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Sun, 27 Jul 1997 00:28:12 -0500

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techno-moron proves himself once again!!!!

 

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in the beginning was the vortex . . .

 

and then

Charley's box

and Charley didn't know better and put things in this box that weren't

supposed to be put together like gravity and anti-gravity along with

matter and anti-matter

and Charley mailed his box to

 

                Sicily

 

        and it killed Vito Corleone's father

 

and anger was born. . . .

 

or maybe that was in a movie

 

i sometimes get movies and reality mixed up. . .

 

later charley realized that he'd put one of his shoes in the box and so

with only one shoe he stared at the shoe until a book popped out of his

head.

it popped out of his head through the vortex onto paper and into a book

that is into bookstores and the answer

        i'm certain

to the

 

        question

 

                        whatever the question was

                                (i've forgotten)

 

        can be found

                        in the book about the shoe

                                                        that

 

was

        left

                out

                        of

                                the box

 

                                        that

                                        left

                                        Charley's head

                                        not to Sicily

                        but

 

                                to the vortex

 

 

                        which was there in the beginning

 

 

        so. . .

 

                in the begining was Charley's shoe....

 

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

 

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Date:         Sun, 27 Jul 1997 07:40:58 -0400

Reply-To:     Marie Countryman <country@SOVER.NET>

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From:         Marie Countryman <country@SOVER.NET>

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thought i'd just drop in from my bizarro parallel universe and say hello.

 

i have not been writing

i have been painting

i have not thought of words,

but rather of

colors, shapes, blending, edging,

worlds building on the page

is it sleep

is it dreaming

who is doing the painting?

landscapes of the mind

appear regularly as if

plucked out of thin air.

no memory

        beyond the intent to paint

dreams of eternal landscape

        of my mind

building word less poems

not asleep

        nor waking.

mc

 

ps: i found out that alizaream (sp?) crimson actually exists in water

colors, now i've got that damned donovan tune in my head and it won't

leave! (wear yr love like heaven....)

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Date:         Sun, 27 Jul 1997 11:34:28 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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From:         "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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Marie Countryman wrote:

> 

> thought i'd just drop in from my bizarro parallel universe and say

> hello.

> 

> i have not been writing

> i have been painting

> i have not thought of words,

> but rather of

> colors, shapes, blending, edging,

> worlds building on the page

> is it sleep

> is it dreaming

> who is doing the painting?

> landscapes of the mind

> appear regularly as if

> plucked out of thin air.

> no memory

>         beyond the intent to paint

> dreams of eternal landscape

>         of my mind

> building word less poems

> not asleep

>         nor waking.

> mc

> 

> ps: i found out that alizaream (sp?) crimson actually exists in water

> colors, now i've got that damned donovan tune in my head and it won't

> leave! (wear yr love like heaven....)

 

But MC, at least you have the song playing, and not the COMMERCIAL for

perfume.  I mean I would not want to PLANT that idea in your HEAD, but

be thankful for small things.

 

Wear your love like heaven, Wear your love like heaven,

 

Was that Heaven Scents?  Or another cologne?

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Sun, 27 Jul 1997 13:53:49 -0400

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Dionysus rising

You'd be proud

 

The first step towards innocence

Is to earn your original sin

Understanding violation

 

Naive and mild

The child endured its rape

Like drowning with your eyes open

You don't see things quite the same

 

The child began to draw odd pictures

Of a truth no one believed

And a door was shut against

Anyone it would ever know

 

Rebellion took root

And its attitude grew

Forced to write down its fantasies

Because there was no more room

In its head

 

It got lost in black and white lies

Worshiped the songs of painted heroes

Lost in verse and books

And a personality like a fractured mirror

 

Its latest photo is best

A shadow stretching towards...?

In the company of friends

 

                                     Chimera '91

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Date:         Sun, 27 Jul 1997 17:13:28 -0400

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From:         Arthur Nusbaum <SSASN@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Joy & despair dualities

 

Diane:

 

Your post of 97-07-24 00:58:41 beginning "I am still pondering this

all-emcompassing darkness and despair", set off a thought process that has

dug deeper into and expanded on my original point.  There is a line of

Talmudic commentary which basically states that everything is defined by its

opposite & contrast is therefore essential, or everything "would be

meaningless", as you stated.  This is indeed a fact "of general validity" as

WSB would say, a truth that operates in all our lives all the time.  The

heart of your post, which generated a lot of discussion on the List, is what

I want to address:

 

"I want to understand why Kerouac could not ever find what he was looking

for, at least to the point of seeing joy and despair as dualities that both

exist in the moment, and really, the meaning of human life is in the moments.

 How could anyone who at times writes with such gushyness about the joys of

being alive, be stuck so on finality and loss and death?"

 

There has been some debate here about whether joy & despair can be

simultaneous or only follow/precede each other.  As I see it, they can exist

concurrently in that the one contains the seeds or backdrop of the other, and

is stronger because of the realization of the other, as in the Talmudic

approach as I understand it (I've only dabbled at the tip of a very big

iceberg that people have devoted their entire lives to).  An example would be

the astronauts' observations of Earth from the distance of space, leading to

published ponderings on the relative sub-microscopicness of what seems like

all their is when you're on its surface, the ultimate forest-for-the-trees

experience so far in human history.  The site of our planet in its context

can lead either to a despairing revelation of our ultimate insignificance, or

a deeper respect for the preciousness of it and its inhabitants as being so

rare, if not unique altogether, in the vast cosmos.  The belief that "the

meaning of human life is in the moments", with which my experience agrees,

can among other things come from the realization that those moments are

finite, within lives that are brief tiny sparkles in the infinite darkness.

 What am I getting at here?  Why can't an appreciation of the joy of the

moment, or at least an acceptance of duality, win out with JK in his life and

work?  I would venture to say that although there is joy around the corner

from despair & vice versa, ultimately and literally as far as we can

empirically determine, "finality and loss and death" always get the last

word.  The bouncing back and forth stops sooner or later, there's dark at the

end of all our tunnels and for JK this overwhelmed the comfort and peace we

perceive him seeking in the back-and-forth process he chronicles.  Just as he

comes to the dead end that upset you at the end of VOC, it is an evocation of

the darkness at the end of every road.  Also in his particular case, as James

Stauffer pointed out, his religious and sexual conflicts exacerbated the

already nearly unbearable burden (& joy) of his acute sensitivity to everyone

and everything which writing, no matter how prolific and brilliant, could not

be an ultimate answer to or relief from.  To go any further from here, we

must get into the religious/philosophical cosmic  dept.  Is there a life

force that is eternal, which goes in and out of myriad vessels like our

bodies, all the leaves in their cycles, etc., but ultimately is constant and

eternal?  This can only be answered by faith beyond what we know up to the

darkness, within the space/time context that we live & think in.

 

I'll tell you, I have reached some kind of brick wall here, unlike all the

posts which have flowed so easily since I first came aboard, this one is a

throwback to the uphill efforts of my pre-Beat-L attempts to articulate my

thoughts onto the page/screen.  It has been laborious and taken up the time I

would normally have used to dash off half a dozen posts.  And, I feel as if I

have little to nothing to show for it, that I haven't begun to do justice to

what I thought had ripened in the mind and was ready for words.  There must

be some significance to this, perhaps JK's testament and the commentaries it

has generated have lead me to some variation of the impasse he leaves himself

and the reader at as VOC concludes.

 

 

I'll conclude this infuriating failure with a quote from THE WESTERN LANDS,

also to be found on one of the tunes in SEVEN SOULS, where WSB, as usual,

does find just the right words to comment on the dual factors we've been

wrestling with:

 

"You have to be in Hell to see Heaven.  Glimpses from the Land of the Dead,

flashes of serene timeless joy, a Joy as old as suffering and despair"

 

 

Frustratedly if not despairingly,

 

Arthur

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Date:         Sun, 27 Jul 1997 19:09:19 -0700

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Beats and Beat-Lovers,

 

I have looked around a little on the web and noticed that there's no real

congruity to any of the beat sites.  Of course, Levi's site is pretty

thorough, but have you ever wanted a simple way to navigate?  I'm willing

to start a Beat WebRing.  I know some people think that webrings suck.  I

don't know.  The poetry one I'm on is pretty decent.  Anyway, I find it

next to impossible to keep track of all the beat sites and this would be

a simple and usefull way to do it.  Does anyone else think it would be a

good idea?

 

Chris D-U-M-O-N-D

http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/Studios/2124/

 

 

PS  last name: DUMOND not DRUMMOND or whatever... it gets annoying after

the sixth day of having your name mis-spelled in subjects...

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Date:         Sun, 27 Jul 1997 18:24:59 -0500

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Chris Dumond wrote:

> 

  I'm willing to start a Beat WebRing.  I know some people think that

webrings suck.

 

 

Never heard of a WebRing nor why webrings suck.  do have this vision of

a cyber circle jerk - but i imagine it is not anything like that.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Sun, 27 Jul 1997 19:50:01 -0500

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Arthur Nusbaum wrote:

> 

> I'll tell you, I have reached some kind of brick wall here, unlike all the

 posts which have flowed so easily since I first came aboard, this one is a

 throwback to the uphill efforts of my pre-Beat-L attempts to articulate my

 thoughts onto the page/screen.  It has been laborious and taken up the time I

 would normally have used to dash off half a dozen posts.  And, I feel as if I

 have little to nothing to show for it, that I haven't begun to do justice to

 what I thought had ripened in the mind and was ready for words.  There must be

 some significance to this, perhaps JK's testament and the commentaries it has

 generated have lead me to some variation of the impasse he leaves himself and

 the reader at as VOC concludes.

> 

> I'll conclude this infuriating failure with a quote from THE WESTERN LANDS,

> also to be found on one of the tunes in SEVEN SOULS, where WSB, as usual,

> does find just the right words to comment on the dual factors we've been

> wrestling with:

> 

> "You have to be in Hell to see Heaven.  Glimpses from the Land of the Dead,

> flashes of serene timeless joy, a Joy as old as suffering and despair"

> 

> Frustratedly if not despairingly,

> 

> Arthur

 

Arthur,

 

i thought this gem demonstrated the power with which synapses can fire

at something so hard and still end up rolling the rock up the hill like

sisyphus.  i was following your words closely, engaged in your voice,

and hit the paragraph where you confess the difficulty with which the

words were coming and i said to myself: Ah!  This paragraph is IT.  The

joy and despair are both in it roaming between the letters in the

words.

and then willie the rat provides a magical closure to a magical journey.

 

one must imagine Kerouac happy.

 

on another note, i think that the Talmudic notion you suggest (which

i've understood in many different contexts but this one is new to me) is

useful but ironically also a dualistic trap in itself.  The emotions are

more than a coin with one side and another.  The panaroma of Affections

from Joy to Despair and perhaps beyond each is infinitely sided.

 

 I still believe that the last third of Steppenwolf - if examined with

these questions involved - is perhaps the greatest place to examine

answers.  And yet, even after we're aware of the mirrored soul, we are

still here within the containers of space and time in a finite life that

touches the infinite at every turn.

 

And so even after the epiphany of Burroughs or Hesse or the kicks, joy,

darkness trinity of Kerouac's we each still face the hill -- up or down

-- with our respective stones to push.  And the key - to me - in Camus'

conclusion to the retelling of the Myth of Sisyphus is in the word

"Imagination".  We must imagine Sisyphus happy.  Imagination is the tool

in the human universe that can step beyond the dualities that trap and

enslave most of us, most of the time as we wander through what we call

life.

 

America - emblem of optimism and depression.  Before we move with Jack

to the disappointing view of the emblem we might recall that many of the

kicks and joys are part of America too.  The spirit of America seems

hatched in a climate of happiness in the joy/despair dichotomy.  I

imagine that just about anywhere in this country one can move within the

same town or village or city or suburb and see portraits of both the

joys and the despairs and in the living through these the characters in

these imaginary scenes in my mind portray an other angle on the myth of

America -- able to laugh at the Horatio myth and yet dream about it at

the same time.

 

If this did or didn't make sense to anyone, i think that i should once

again remind that i live now in a part of the world in which Eisenhower

is still considered President and the pledge of allegiance is still

thought of as a pretty poem.

 

grins,

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Sun, 27 Jul 1997 18:05:00 -0700

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From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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What's a web ring?

 

 

 

At 07:09 PM 7/27/97 -0700, you wrote:

>Beats and Beat-Lovers,

> 

>I have looked around a little on the web and noticed that there's no real

>congruity to any of the beat sites.  Of course, Levi's site is pretty

>thorough, but have you ever wanted a simple way to navigate?  I'm willing

>to start a Beat WebRing.  I know some people think that webrings suck.  I

>don't know.  The poetry one I'm on is pretty decent.  Anyway, I find it

>next to impossible to keep track of all the beat sites and this would be

>a simple and usefull way to do it.  Does anyone else think it would be a

>good idea?

> 

>Chris D-U-M-O-N-D

>http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/Studios/2124/

> 

> 

>PS  last name: DUMOND not DRUMMOND or whatever... it gets annoying after

>the sixth day of having your name mis-spelled in subjects...

> 

> 

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Date:         Sun, 27 Jul 1997 22:40:31 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Joy & despair dualities

 

In a message dated 97-07-27 20:57:21 EDT, you write:

 

<< i thought this gem demonstrated the power with which synapses can fire >>

More like the re-uptake pump since Burroughs.

Charles Plymell

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Date:         Sun, 27 Jul 1997 10:45:05 -0700

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> Arthur Nusbaum wrote:

> What am I getting at here?  Why can't an appreciation of the joy of >

> the

> moment, or at least an acceptance of duality, win out with JK in his

> life and

> work?  I would venture to say that although there is joy around the

> corner

> from despair & vice versa, ultimately and literally as far as we can

> empirically determine, "finality and loss and death" always get the

> last

> word.  The bouncing back and forth stops sooner or later, there's dark

> at the

> end of all our tunnels and for JK this overwhelmed the comfort and

> peace we

> perceive him seeking in the back-and-forth process he chronicles.  Just

> as he

> comes to the dead end that upset you at the end of VOC, it is an

> evocation of

> the darkness at the end of every road.

> Also in his particular case, as James

> Stauffer pointed out, his religious and sexual conflicts exacerbated

> the

> already nearly unbearable burden (& joy) of his acute sensitivity to

> everyone

> and everything which writing, no matter how prolific and brilliant,

> could not

> be an ultimate answer to or relief from.  To go any further from here,

> we

> must get into the religious/philosophical cosmic  dept.  Is there a

> life

> force that is eternal, which goes in and out of myriad vessels like our

> bodies, all the leaves in their cycles, etc., but ultimately is

> constant and

> eternal?  This can only be answered by faith beyond what we know up to

> the

> darkness, within the space/time context that we live & think in.

> 

> I'll tell you, I have reached some kind of brick wall here...

 

Arthur,

 

Thanks for the words that, inspite of the frustration, do serve to

further illuminate our discussion.  I, too, am more than thoroughly

familiar with this wall.  I must read more by Kerouac to understand more

clearly how he bounced back and forth between dualities.  I decided to

read The Dharma Bums next, and but am already caught in the beginning by

what he writes, "...but I warned him at once I didn't give a goddamn

about the mythology and all the names and national flavors of Buddhism,

but was just interested in the first of Sakyamuni's four noble truths,

All life is suffering.  And to an extent interested in the third, The

suppression of suffering can be achieved, which I didn't quite believe

was possible then."

 

I am still stopped intellectually by the thought that "finality, loss and

death always get the last word."  Obviously all writers that have ever

existed wrote because they had to express something about human life in

the light of their own mortality.  What bothers me about the end of VOC

is not that darkness is portrayed so fully or that all heros fail, but

the sense that in his own life Kerouac embraced this sense of dispair

inspite of his knowledge (which I think he shows in his writing) of joy

and the human ability to grasp the infinite in finite moments.  He writes

so eloquently of epiphanies, times when he wrote that: yes, that's the

way things are and still all is alright.  I cannot buy for even a minute

the idea that "yes, I'm too sensitive, and thus I must drink to cover the

pain, to close the holes of darkness that penetrate my very being," which

is the theory that has often been put forward, even by others on this

list.  The factor of human choice is perhaps what confounds me in this

duality discussion.  Darkness is at the end of every path, but one cannot

know darkness without knowing light.  One cannot know the depth of

despair without knowing the depth of joy.  One cannot acknowledge loss

without grasping fullness.  Kerouac's words are full of epiphanies, but

in spite of the knowledge he had,  he chose despair, and alcohol did not

I think, give him comfort, but an easier way to slip into total despair.

        Yet, this same man, in The Scriptures of the Golden Eternity,

writes, "There's the world in the daylight.  If it was completely dark

you wouldn't see it but it would still be there.  If you close your eyes

you really see what it's like: mysterious particle-swarming emptiness.

On the moon big mosquitos of straw, know this in the kindness of their

hearts.  Truly speaking, unrecognizably sweet it all is.  Don't worry

about nothing....This world has no marks, signs or evidence of existence,

nor the noises in it, like accident of wind or voices or heehawing

animals, yet listen closely the eternal hush of silence goes on and on

throughout all this, and has been going on, and will go on and on.  This

is because the world is nothing but a dream and is just thought of and

the everlasting eternity pays no attention to it.  At night under the

moon, or in a quiet room, hush now, the secret music of the Unborn goes

on and on, beyond conception, awake beyond existence.  Properly speaking,

awake is not really awake because the golden eternity never went to

sleep: you can tell by the constant sound of Silence which cuts through

the world like a magic diamond through the trick of your not realizing

that your mind caused the world."

 

Your quote from WSB certainly opens up the strength of the dualities we

have been speaking of.  I read the intro to Queer finally and understand

his necessity to write, as it were, his way out of despair.  It seems

like his wife's death by his own hand gave impetus to what he saw in the

rest of his life.  Darkness and light are hand-in-hand.  I'm still not

sure where this duality takes us in terms of Kerouac.

DC

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Date:         Sun, 27 Jul 1997 20:06:33 -0700

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Mike,

 

Glad you said that and I didn't have to.  And know he's got a microbrew

out.  Hot damn.

 

James Stauffer

 

Mike Rice wrote:

> 

> I just read a fawning letter about that fraud

> Hunter Thompson.  He is mostly a showboat running

> around posing as a celebrity writer.  Hells Angels

> is a nice little book.  The Fear and Loathing and

> that gonzo shit is just posing.  Its by a man who

> recognized there was more to be gotten out of advertising

> and public relations than can be had by mere writing.

> 

> I read the first Fear and Loathing, then looked at

> the second one and couldn't finish it.  That, the

> rolling stone  work, the run for sheriff in some

> Colorado outback, are just the author seeking a

> reputation for outrageousness.  He has never since

> produced a book as good as Hells Angels.

> 

> Mostly, its been advertisements for himself on his

> way up.  This latest mish-mash is the ultimate product

> of a man who has been navel-gazing since he was a

> teenager.

> 

> I saw one of the least minds of his generation ground

> under the wheel of his own angry fixation.

> 

> Mike Rice

> mrice@centuryinter.net

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Date:         Sun, 27 Jul 1997 11:17:02 -0700

Reply-To:     Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

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> RACE wrote:

> And so even after the epiphany of Burroughs or Hesse or the kicks, joy,

> darkness trinity of Kerouac's we each still face the hill -- up or down

> -- with our respective stones to push.  And the key - to me - in Camus'

> conclusion to the retelling of the Myth of Sisyphus is in the word

> "Imagination".  We must imagine Sisyphus happy.  Imagination is the

> tool

> in the human universe that can step beyond the dualities that trap and

> enslave most of us, most of the time as we wander through what we call

> life.

> 

> America - emblem of optimism and depression.  Before we move with Jack

> to the disappointing view of the emblem we might recall that many of

> the

> kicks and joys are part of America too.  The spirit of America seems

> hatched in a climate of happiness in the joy/despair dichotomy.  I

> imagine that just about anywhere in this country one can move within

> the

> same town or village or city or suburb and see portraits of both the

> joys and the despairs and in the living through these the characters in

> these imaginary scenes in my mind portray an other angle on the myth of

> America -- able to laugh at the Horatio myth and yet dream about it at

> the same time.

> 

> If this did or didn't make sense to anyone, i think that i should once

> again remind that i live now in a part of the world in which Eisenhower

> is still considered President and the pledge of allegiance is still

> thought of as a pretty poem.

> David,

 

"One must imagine Kerouac happy."

While I thoroughly understand the context of your thought, I must

question, in the light of IT why Kerouac could not imagine Kerouac happy.

And bringing into this the power of the artist, the power of Imagination,

why write of the power of the infinite, the power of eternity, only in

your own living, to grasp the darkness of the finite, the darkness of the

temporal world.  Why not use the imagination to see the flowing of

eternity, or whatever you want to call it, while in the container of

space and time.  We are all pushing our respective rocks up the hill, so

why not imagine it otherwise.  Your words prompted in my mind an

awakening of the visionary qualities of William Blake, and the thought

that the power to fully live lies within the imagination.  And the

connection from there that I make to Ginsberg who saw the work of the

poet as one of easing the pain of living.  How did the American dream

fail Cody?  How did it fail Kerouac?  The Americans he saw as on a

dead-end road to darkness were still grasping for the dream, grasping in

their own way through whatever suffering in their lives, struggling to

survive.  Kerouac, at some point in his life, decided to stop

struggling, to stop dreaming. The power of the imagination and the power

"to dream" are linked, and perhaps are key to the great myth of America,

the great myth of life.

DC

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 01:19:27 +0000

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a web ring is where at the bottom of the web page there's a linkto a

site with similar subjects. it basically tries to save you time on

searching for other enjoyable sites. some are large; some are not. i

personally think if we had enough members to the "ring" it would be a

very good idea. cya~randy

"...The robots are useless if not versatile."- Alduos Huxley

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 01:24:05 +0000

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it's writers like hunter and anne rice that piss me off, their

writing is crap, but they are just so damn prolific! and then they go

around selling themselves out evenmore. makes me wish more would just

shut the hell up like salinger or something

~randy

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 01:36:14 -0400

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From:         Jenn Fedor <Tread37@AOL.COM>

Subject:      phil ochs?

 

hey, i have a quick question for you all:

now, i know that bob dylan is definitely considered a beat for obvious

reasons, but does anyone know if phil ochs would also be considered a beat?

 please let me know, if you can!

by the way, the mail i was getting when i first joined the list was so

overwhelming that i almost got off the list, but everytime i was about to

make the call, i couldn't tear myself away!  you guys are just too damn

interesting!  anyway, thanks for enhancing my on-line experience!

 

curiously and appreciatively yours,

jenn

 

"free your toes" -Carly

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Date:         Sun, 27 Jul 1997 22:47:13 -0700

Reply-To:     "Steve Smith a.k.a. Whiskey Wordsmith" <psu06729@ODIN.CC.PDX.EDU>

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From:         "Steve Smith a.k.a. Whiskey Wordsmith" <psu06729@ODIN.CC.PDX.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Dharma Bum, not quite

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On Sun, 27 Jul 1997, James Stauffer wrote:

 

> Mike,

> 

> Glad you said that and I didn't have to.  And know he's got a microbrew

> out.  Hot damn.

> James Stauffer

 

 

Ah, to leap up on the poison and lame horse and prove

oneself a poor reader, thinker, historian, and critic.

Microbrew? Fuck that. Read Dr. Thompson and know one of your betters.

Some of us were in many of the same places (take that as y'all will) that

the Dr. talks about, and he talks about 'em true and well. He is one of the

finest journalists America has had to offer in the last 25 years--and

probably longer, more probably 30.  Just hunker down in

them ersatz coffee joints and dribble out of your blank eyes...and try to

hear through them never-never ear and brain plugs.

 

Reputation? He's earned the best kind. Writer. Period.

 

Hunter Thompson--

and the bastard can WRITE. And SEE. Look at his Nixon riffs long before

the crippled mainstream press knew shit from shinola.

 

Reputation? Hoopla? Yes.

 

Writer? Most of all. Never forget that part.

 

best,

 

steve

 

> 

> Mike Rice wrote:

> >

> > I just read a fawning letter about that fraud

> > Hunter Thompson.  He is mostly a showboat running

> > around posing as a celebrity writer.  Hells Angels

> > is a nice little book.  The Fear and Loathing and

> > that gonzo shit is just posing.  Its by a man who

> > recognized there was more to be gotten out of advertising

> > and public relations than can be had by mere writing.

> >

> > I read the first Fear and Loathing, then looked at

> > the second one and couldn't finish it.  That, the

> > rolling stone  work, the run for sheriff in some

> > Colorado outback, are just the author seeking a

> > reputation for outrageousness.  He has never since

> > produced a book as good as Hells Angels.

> >

> > Mostly, its been advertisements for himself on his

> > way up.  This latest mish-mash is the ultimate product

> > of a man who has been navel-gazing since he was a

> > teenager.

> >

> > I saw one of the least minds of his generation ground

> > under the wheel of his own angry fixation.

> >

> > Mike Rice

> > mrice@centuryinter.net

> 

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 00:58:27 -0700

Reply-To:     runner611 <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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From:         runner611 <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

Subject:      Re: fishing & Me

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At 8:09 PM -0700 7/25/97, Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

 

 

> Confusious Say:

> They have all answered correctly; that is, each in their own nature.

> 

> I say:

> Take up the slack, Jack.

> 

> Don't mean to be coy

> C. Plymell

 

fishin gypsum

yeah that new york grate

that yuh uh we can up

up ya one one time

more time, that's what we want

the air waves

 

Douglas

 

http://www.electriciti.com/babu/

step aside, and let the man go thru

        ---->  let the man go thru

super bon-bon (soul coughing)

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 03:12:24 PDT

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From:         Gesi Rovario <sammigirl1@HOTMAIL.COM>

Subject:      Re: webRing

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>Date:         Sun, 27 Jul 1997 18:24:59 -0500

>From:         RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

>Subject:      webRing

>To:           BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

> 

>Chris Dumond wrote:

>> 

>  I'm willing to start a Beat WebRing.  I know some people think that

>webrings suck.

> 

> 

>Never heard of a WebRing nor why webrings suck.  do have this vision of

>a cyber circle jerk - but i imagine it is not anything like that.

> 

>david rhaesa

>salina, Kansas

> 

 

No, no, no. That's another mailing list entirely <G>. A WebRing is a

collection of similar sites that are linked together. So,if you've only

got one URL, you can still get to all of them with a mouse-click.

 

Gesi

 

*I like nonsense, it wakes up the brain cells. Fantasy is a

necessary ingredient in living, it's a way of looking at life

through the wrong end of the telescope. Which is what I do

and that enables you to laugh at life's realities.*

                    *Dr. Seuss*

 

 

______________________________________________________

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 08:21:53 -0400

Reply-To:     "Hemenway . Mark" <MHemenway@DRC.COM>

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Kerouac was particularly influenced by the Diamond Sutra. I think

you'll find Buddha taught that the physical world does not exist,

period, and that all suffering (the second noble truth) is due to our

attachment to this unreal existence and our ignorance and confusion in

insisting on its reality.

 

The Diamond Sutra and many other Buddhist texts are also on line at a

number of sites. Jack's book Some of the Dharma should be out any day.

His Scripture of the Golden Eternity was published by City Lights and

is still around.

 

Mark Hemenway

 

The First Noble Truth is: <<All life is suffering.>>

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 09:05:22 -0400

Reply-To:     Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU>

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On Sun, 27 Jul 1997, Chris Dumond wrote:

 

> thorough, but have you ever wanted a simple way to navigate?  I'm willing

> to start a Beat WebRing.  I know some people think that webrings suck.  I

 

Why the hell not?...Count me in.

http://porter.appstate.edu/~kh14586/links/beats

 

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 11:21:43 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: HST

 

In a message dated 97-07-28 01:55:45 EDT, you write:

 

<< it's writers like hunter and anne rice that piss me off, their

 writing is crap,  >>

 

I've never read either. Is HST in new journalism genre? Some friends from our

village went down to the city to see him at a press dinner or someting. I'm

aware of his titles. Can anyone tell me abt. him? I know that he visited

Lawrence Kansas and earlier on the list someone sd he was shooting things on

the Cowan show.

CP

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 11:35:16 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Dharma Bum, not quite

Comments: To: stauffer@pacbell.net

 

In a message dated 97-07-28 02:30:17 EDT, you write:

 

<< .  The Fear and Loathing and

 > that gonzo shit is just posing.  Its by a man who >>

 

Mike just provided an insight to HST. Thanks. Promotion rarely presents a

good product. "Posing" good word. We have the skateboarders to thank for

that? I used to read articles in Thrasher mag.

C. Plymell

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 09:09:37 -0400

Reply-To:     MATT HANNAN <MATT.HANNAN@USOC.ORG>

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it's writers like hunter and anne rice that piss me off, their

writing is crap, but they are just so damn prolific! and then they go

around selling themselves out evenmore. makes me wish more would just

shut the hell up like salinger or something

~randy

***********************

 

I don't know that I'd clump HST with Rice, but your point is well made.  It's

the pop fiction crap of Grisham, Steele, Rice, Higgins Clark (although she has

great premises) that put me in my " I hate big publishing houses/overadvanced

authors" mode.

 

One of the advances from one of the "typists" (hello Truman C. in Heaven (with

Jack on his back)) above would publish 100 new authors.  Support your local

Brautigan library........

 

love and lilies,

 

matt

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 11:55:33 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Hunter and Dick

Comments: To: psu06729@odin.cc.pdx.edu

 

In a message dated 97-07-28 02:53:58 EDT, you write:

 

<<  Nixon riffs long before

 the crippled mainstream press knew shit from shinola. >>

 

If you have any good quotes short enough to posts, I'd appreciated reading.

I'm in a remote village and can't easily browse the bookstore. Not that it wd

help. The local bookstore doesn't even have my own book in it, though it is

in Borders, Barnes & Nobles, Hastings, etc.  Ah promotion is the key! Does

that mean I'll have to get out of bed? (Not, rhetorically, a figure of

speech). I did "know" Nixon, though. He and Dan Quayle present the

quintissential American. I see them when I go to the BaHall of Fame in

Cooperstown. Nowdays is not a matter of what the mainstream press knows, it a

matter of how to get it past their bosses. It was so much simpler with the

Politburo.

cp

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 12:03:00 -0400

Reply-To:     "Hipster Beat Poet." <jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU>

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I read an interesting story in one of the many Hunter S. Thompson

biographies that i own which spoke about Hunter visiting a Kerouac

reading in the 1950s. Apparently Thompson was irritated and started

to roll empty beer bottles down the steps of the little theater

during the poetry reading. According to Hunter, Jack was too trashed

to know that anything was going on. Hey its just a story and personally

Thompson is the reason why i'd give any respect to Rolling Stone

magazine or any journalist in general. To me they are too pretentious

and shallow. (I have this argument with my girlfriend all the time

because she's a journalism major where as i am an english major)

 

                                                jason

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 12:04:51 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: on up/one down

Comments: To: babu@electriciti.com

 

In a message dated 97-07-28 05:24:43 EDT, you write:

 

<< yeah that new york grate

 that yuh uh we can up

 up ya one one time >>

 

I think that is true of the New York City provincialism

But Upstate, we're in Dork proventialism that is a bit of a mixture of old

Tory, Coloniailism, and Third Reich. The intelleginsia here still take their

culture from the New Yorker, or the NewMoralitySpeak Times. I feel like a

foriegner whever I am.

C Plymell

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 12:09:20 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: webRing

Comments: To: sammigirl1@hotmail.com

 

In a message dated 97-07-28 06:24:05 EDT, you write:

 

<< *I like nonsense, it wakes up the brain cells. Fantasy is a

 necessary ingredient in living, it's a way of looking at life

 through the wrong end of the telescope. Which is what I do

 and that enables you to laugh at life's realities.*

            >>

 

Thank You Dr. Fuess

cp

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 12:15:57 -0400

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From:         Diane De Rooy <Ddrooy@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Hunter and Jack

 

In a message dated 97-07-28 12:05:30 EDT, you write:

 

<<  Hey its just a story and personally

 Thompson is the reason why i'd give any respect to Rolling Stone

 magazine or any journalist in general. >>

 

Hey here's a novel idea....

 

Quit respecting sucko journalism entirely.

 

God, I miss the Sixties.

 

ddr

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 12:54:49 -0400

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Subject:      Kerouac: the musical.

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since i'm new i don't know if anyone knows about this but a friend

of mine went to an audition for a musical based on Kerouac's life.

All of the major Beats are portrayed in this play and its showing

in NY in small theaters. Do any of the NYC folks on this mailing

list know about this?

                                jason.

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 13:39:07 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      Re: Dharma Bum, not quite

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On Mon, 28 Jul 1997, Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

 

> Promotion rarely presents a good product.

 

so visions of cody, dr. sax etc.: rare exception or good beatnik marketing?

 

 

> "Posing" good word. We have the skateboarders to thank for that? I used to

> read articles in Thrasher mag.

 

yeah 80s skatepunks in retalliation to glam rock, new wave pop & every other

hairspray and fashion "look" of 80s "rockers." so it was they were "posers"

(sometime "poseurs") as opposed to hardcore punks, skaters, stoners & others

who were the real thing...

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 10:54:30 -0700

Reply-To:     "Penn, Douglas, K" <dkpenn@OEES.COM>

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From:         "Penn, Douglas, K" <dkpenn@OEES.COM>

Subject:      : and in bodies  ((wetware_ by rudy rucker, p83

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sequel to _Software_

story of humans and robots

1988 sci-fi, post gibson

pre-burning man elegy

 

talking about the One

cosmic ray counters

dreck, fuffs, meaties, rats, merge

asimovs, petaflops, pinkboys

and robots that adopt human systems

trains of language like Edgar Allan Poe

and of the Beats   <<ahem>>:

 

==-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-pg 83 from Rudy Rucker's _Wetware_

 

"Not just yet," said Cobb.  "I want to mingle a bit.  I really just come

here for the business contacts, you know."

        He hunkered down by the wall between two petaflops, interrupting their

conversation, not that he could follow what they were saying.  They were

like stoned out beatnik buddies, a Jack Kerouac and Neal Cassady team,

both of them with thick, partly transparent flickercladdings veined and

patterned in fractal patterns of color.  Each of the cladding's

colorspots were made up of an open network of smaller spots, which were

in turn made of yet smaller threads and blotches--all the way down to

the limits of visibility.  One of the petaflops patterns and body

outlines were angular and hard-edged.  He was colored mostly

red-yellow-blue.  The other petaflop was green-brown-black, and his

surface was so fractally bumpty that he looked like an infinitely warty

squid, constantly sprouting tentacles which sprouted tentacles which

sprouted.  Each of these fractal boppers had a dreak cylinder plugged

into a valve in the upper part of his body.

        "Hi," said Cobb.  "How's the dreak?"

 

 

 

 **end transmission

 

 

---->           o{--- [                         babu@electriciti.com

  (Alfred Korzybski)                            www.electriciti.com/babu/

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 13:08:04 -0700

Reply-To:     Levi Asher <brooklyn@NETCOM.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Levi Asher <brooklyn@NETCOM.COM>

Subject:      Re: Kerouac: the musical.

Comments: To: jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU

In-Reply-To:  <Pine.OSF.3.91.970728125243.15756B-100000@turbo.kean.edu> from

              "Hipster Beat Poet." at Jul 28, 97 12:54:49 pm

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> since i'm new i don't know if anyone knows about this but a friend

> of mine went to an audition for a musical based on Kerouac's life.

> All of the major Beats are portrayed in this play and its showing

> in NY in small theaters. Do any of the NYC folks on this mailing

> list know about this?

 

Yeah, I saw it.  It wasn't as bad as it could have been,

but it still wasn't good.

 

I briefly reviewed it here a few months ago.

 

If Attila Gyenis is still on the list, his review was

slightly nicer than mine, maybe he can defend it.

 

------------------------------------------------------

| Levi Asher = brooklyn@netcom.com                   |

|                                                    |

|    Literary Kicks: http://www.charm.net/~brooklyn/ |

|     (3 years old and still running)                |

|                                                    |

|        "Coffeehouse: Writings from the Web"        |

|          (a real book, like on paper)              |

|             also at http://coffeehousebook.com     |

|                                                    |

|                *--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*  |

|                                                    |

|                  "It was my dream that screwed up" |

|                                    -- Jack Kerouac |

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 20:15:38 UT

Reply-To:     Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Subject:      Re: Kerouac: the musical.

 

yes, thanks, Jason... it's mentioned on a Kerouac website and, i think, one

other, what it was escapes me.

 

ciao,

sherri

 

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From:   BEAT-L: Beat Generation List on behalf of Hipster Beat Poet.

Sent:   Monday, July 28, 1997 9:54 AM

To:     BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

Subject:        Kerouac: the musical.

 

since i'm new i don't know if anyone knows about this but a friend

of mine went to an audition for a musical based on Kerouac's life.

All of the major Beats are portrayed in this play and its showing

in NY in small theaters. Do any of the NYC folks on this mailing

list know about this?

                                jason.

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 15:56:49 -0600

Reply-To:     jo grant <jgrant@BOOKZEN.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         jo grant <jgrant@BOOKZEN.COM>

Subject:      Re: Writes crap? Not quite.

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>it's writers like hunter and anne rice that piss me off, their

>writing is crap, but they are just so damn prolific! and then they go

>around selling themselves out evenmore. makes me wish more would just

>shut the hell up like salinger or something

>~randy

 

Randy,

 

Everyone to their own opinion, but to say that Thompson writes crap and let

it go at that is a unfair. So what if he demands his Coors and Wild Turkey

as part of his bookings, and so what if he blows his own horn. His Hells

Angels book and the political  campaign  stuff show a writer

who--regardless of the hype--gets down and digs hard for his stories. If he

was the biggest lightweight asshole in the world I'd be in his corner just

for his stuff about Nixon and that crowd. He's entertaining to read and at

his appearences he can provoke, challenge, and aggressively get-in-the-face

of those wandering the corridors of power and wealth.

 

Thompson also seems to be fearless. For example, he took an ass kicking to

end ass kickings from members of the Hells Angels and walked/crawled away

uncowed.Rare then and now. As a teen i rode with the likes of that bunch

and saw enough barbaraic behavior to understand fear. I would no more have

put pen to paper around that crowd than  I'd walk through South Boston on

St. Patrick's Day cursing the Irish or show up for class at Boston

University in an SS uniform.

 

Although I haven't the most recent book (his correspondence) the book is

being praised by reviewers who would normally dismiss him.  Wish I had

saved some of the reviews so I could be more specific.

 

j grant

 

 

 

                BE ON THE WATCH

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        O'Leary Library, U Mass, Lowell

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 03:52:42 -0700

Reply-To:     dumo13@EROLS.COM

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From:         Chris Dumond <dumo13@EROLS.COM>

Subject:      what it is

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hi,

 

As I was sending the post, I had a feeling that I was taking for granted

that people know what web rings are, when actually not too many do.

Basically a web ring is exactly what it says...  it is a circuit of

compiled web sites related to a certain topic.  The sites are all linked

via a complicated CGI program that I don't even pretend to understand.

It allows me to maintain this ring of sites so that the information is

more easily available.  For instance, let's say you went to Joe Smith's

Kerouac page and it wasn't what you were looking for... you could look at

old Joe's links (which 9 out of 10 don't) or you could fire up the old

search engines... both sources are questionable... but Joe is connected

to the Beat Webring!  You are now assured that all these sites that you

are about to surf through have real beat generation content!!!  To make

it simpler for you, visit my page... I'm part of the poetry webring.  The

links are at the VERY bottom of the page and they're simple text... play

with it and see what it's all about.

 

Chris

http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/Studios/2124/index.html

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 23:47:43 +0200

Reply-To:     Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Subject:      Caffettiera Napoletana...

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Caffettiera Napoletana A. Passeggio (50 anni di esperienza)

                                                found by Beppe Severgnini 1997 (c)

                                                collected by William Ward

                                                edited by Rinaldo Rasa

 

INTRUCTIONS FOR THE USE

1)      To fill before the inside part of the coffee pot

        of coffee-powder

        (5 grams each person)

2)      To screw in the filter on the inside-part of the

        coffee-pot.

3)      To fill of water the superior-body till the little hole.

4)      Introduce the inside-part of the coffee-pot in the superior-body

        (already filled of water before).

5)      Put the coffee-pot with the spout on the supeior-body and

        put it finally on the fire.

6)      As soon as the water goes in ebullition, you will see the

        water coming out from coffee-pot, just from the said little

        hole. Now, keep out the coffee-pot from the fire, upset it

        and remain it for some minutes in rest; in the meantime, the

        water will filter and will transform it in a very exquisite

        coffee, and you can serve it too.

        It is well known all over the world that

        NEAPOLITAN ORIGINAL COFFEE-POT "A PASSEGGIO"

        is the unique to do a very aromatic coffee.

 

        WOOOO-AHH-OHH!

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 19:06:40 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

Organization: Law Office of R. Bentz Kirby

Subject:      Hunter Thompson

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Like him or not, the end of the book Fear and Loathing on the Campaign

Trail is some of the best observation of the political process on

America.  It is straight ahead writing.  There may be a lot of bs out

there too, but to simply dismiss him as writing crap is not on point,

IMHO.

 

--

 

Peace,

 

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 19:10:06 -0400

Reply-To:     CVEditions@AOL.COM

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Hunter and Jack

Comments: To: Ddrooy@aol.com

 

In a message dated 97-07-28 14:33:18 EDT, you write:

 

<<   Hey its just a story and personally

  Thompson is the reason why i'd give any respect to Rolling Stone

  magazine or any journalist in general. >>

 

 Hey here's a novel idea....

 

 Quit respecting sucko journalism entirely.

 

 God, I miss the Sixties.

 

 ddr

  >>

 

Yeah, That's a good point. Seems I could make it dozens of times a day.

cp

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 19:42:32 -0400

Reply-To:     CVEditions@AOL.COM

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: worth the trip

Comments: To: Ddrooy@aol.com

 

Thanks, D. I remember them all those Filmore posters and some of the events.

I haven't heard from Wes Wilson in years. He sent me a special little

drawing-message in the 70's. I wonder if he's still around? I talked to

S.Clay Wilson on the phone today. He just turned 56. Drawing madly. Rent

check due. Mad at the printers for wrecking his Beat-L drawing. (5 min.

diatribe)

cp

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Date:         Tue, 29 Jul 1997 01:36:52 +0200

Reply-To:     Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

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dear beat-Ls,

 

Eric Mottram (1924-1995) is a key figure of post-war literature and

teaching.  After the work of Charles Olson and Robert Duncan, Eric Mottram

produced one of the most extensive and coherent bodies of work on late 20th

century poetics.  He published over 160 articles and 20 critical works

including a collection of essays on American culture, Blood on the Nash

Ambassador and the first book-length study of William Burroughs' work, The

Algebra of Need.  He had two dozen collections of poetry published from the

late 1960s onwards including Elegies, A Book of Herne and Selected Poems.

 

Mottram was the first to teach Beat writing in Europe in the 1950s.

 

---

yrs

Rinaldo.

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 20:14:11 -0400

Reply-To:     Linda Highland <lrgh@WEBTV.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Linda Highland <lrgh@WEBTV.NET>

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I like HST, but he's hardly my favorite writer, or even in the top 50.

But I was very much confused by whoever criticized him for putting out

too many books a la Ann Rice......hasn't there been maybe a dozen books+

in thirty years, including collections of letters and stuff?  Does this

really qualify as just churning them out?

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 19:24:08 -0500

Reply-To:     RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

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Linda Highland wrote:

> 

> I like HST, but he's hardly my favorite writer, or even in the top 50.

> But I was very much confused by whoever criticized him for putting out

> too many books a la Ann Rice......hasn't there been maybe a dozen books+

> in thirty years, including collections of letters and stuff?  Does this

> really qualify as just churning them out?

 

i'm gonna come out of the closet and say that i actually enjoy falling

into anne rice now and then.  other pop culture fiction too.  and world

championship wrestling every so often.

 

i can see that many wouldn't care for this - but hope those complaining

about such things don't put their noses so high in the air that they get

sunburned.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 21:12:27 -0400

Reply-To:     GYENIS@AOL.COM

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Attila Gyenis <GYENIS@AOL.COM>

Subject:      BUS WEST?

 

Anybody going west from NY to San Fran next week, maybe on the dirty dog

(Grey Hound). Let me know, maybe we can hook up.

 

later, Attila

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 21:59:56 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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Well, I ran across this web site today and I must say it made my evening. It

has been a thouroughly shitty day dealing with thouroughly ignorant people,

but here the sweet girl who put up her free unhip Geocities "home page" at

<http://www.geocities.com/Athens/Acropolis/3203/hstmp.htm> just brightened

the corners of the Stutz house with her reasoning on why a good little girl

like her would pay attention to, much less read, Hunter Thompson: "...it is

his brutal honesty that allows me to read him. He is too bright to look at

and too important to ignore."

 

Okay, so he bred a couple generations' worth of college boy posers, each

thinking their own Saturday night bacchanalia was the one true Literature

and each having at least one reference to _Fear and Loathing in Los Vegas_

somewhere inside their 10-page magnum opus (and it makes you cringe at that

point every time -- if you get that far). But this is no worse than those

fourth-rate, arrogant neo-beatnik coffee shop schleps that Jack & Co.

inspire to this day,

    the ones whose

              words fall on the page       a l w a y s

                                          like      this

 

 

scattered brilliance---

 

                                          all lower case

 

                                  with

                                  so

                                  much

                                  to

                                  say

 

                      and no time                    to

listen.

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 19:35:32 -0700

Reply-To:     James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Subject:      Illusions & Confessions

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"We live in a world where the fear of illusion is real." -The Tea Party.

 

  That's what I like about the illusory quality of existence.  Just by

mentioning the word "existence" you display a degree of disbelief in the

Grand Illusion.  Life sucks.  Your imagination sucks.  Life's great.  You

have a great imagination.  I'm trying to work something out here.  Apologies.

  I think that Kerouac was all over illusions.  I believe that I'm

disagreeing with Diane Carter when I write that I think Kerouac usually used

an array of substances to approach the "joy" end of the spectrum.  The

"despair" side is quite easy to come across.  Sure you have to know light

before you can know darkness or vice versa but only nothing's pure.  (Am I

getting the Buddhist thing right?)  Anyway, to hell with Saussure

for-now-maybe-ever.

  Confessions:  I'm almost always seriously depressed.  I've experienced

some happiness and contentment clear-headed.  My experiences with "joy" have

been limited:  to mind-whacked simultaneous spontaneous gut-wrenching

cheek-hurting laughing sessions with some buddies just because everybody's

been quiet for awhile, to the boys lined up and taking turns at the stove

with taped-up knives (coughing, choking, spitting up lung), to tables

cluttered with empty beer bottles and filled ashtrays, to that first smoke

after the J, etc.  But I don't do that sorta thing anymore.  Even trying to

stop drinking.  (again)  Thing is, and I think I'm a little like Kerouac in

this way, peace (serenity, contentment, whatever) isn't what I really want

(right now anyway).  It's gotta be all or nothing.  Give me a 26 of rye and

a pack of smokes and my guitar and a park with a creek running through it

and a pretty girl walking in my direction.  That'd be a start.  Wait.  Was I

writing about illusions?

  Okay.  When life sucks, it's a bad illusion.  When life's great, you're blind.

 

                                             Your little illusory buddy,

                                             James M.

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 23:15:32 -0400

Reply-To:     "Diane M. Homza" <ek242@cleveland.Freenet.Edu>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Diane M. Homza" <ek242@CLEVELAND.FREENET.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Hunter= Rice?

 

Reply to message from race@MIDUSA.NET of Mon, 28 Jul

> 

>Linda Highland wrote:

>> 

>> I like HST, but he's hardly my favorite writer, or even in the top 50.

>> But I was very much confused by whoever criticized him for putting out

>> too many books a la Ann Rice......hasn't there been maybe a dozen books+

>> in thirty years, including collections of letters and stuff?  Does this

>> really qualify as just churning them out?

> 

>i'm gonna come out of the closet and say that i actually enjoy falling

>into anne rice now and then.  other pop culture fiction too.  and world

>championship wrestling every so often.

> 

 

 

there's not necessarily anything wrong with the pop stuff...but compared to

the "great literature," how can Ann Rice consider herself an author?  Maybe

she can tell a good tale, but she merely puts words down on paper, she

doesn't _write_.  IMHO, of course.

 

Diane. (H)

 

 

--

Life is weird.  Remember to brush your teeth.

--Heidi A. Emhoff

                                                  ek242@cleveland.freenet.edu

                                                  Diane M. Homza

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 23:43:50 +0000

Reply-To:     randyr@southeast.net

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Comments:     Authenticated sender is <randyr@pop.jaxnet.com>

From:         randy royal <randyr@SOUTHEAST.NET>

Subject:      apologies and confession

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hello all just like to say i am sorry for misjudging hunter t. i just

don't like pot boilers. but, some people do. hst isn't as bad as anne

rice. idid enjoy reading interveiw with a vampire (the movie was

better) although the follow-up, the vampire lestat, was crap. but not

all pop culture is poorly done- look at silence of the lambs. it was

a medicore book but a great movie. and if you want to know some real

crap, check out that post which pissed every off. i lost myself in

hypocrysoy.

_randy

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 23:02:58 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Subject:      Re: worth the trip

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Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

> 

> Thanks, D. I remember them all those Filmore posters and some of the events.

> I haven't heard from Wes Wilson in years. He sent me a special little

> drawing-message in the 70's. I wonder if he's still around? I talked to

> S.Clay Wilson on the phone today. He just turned 56. Drawing madly. Rent

> check due. Mad at the printers for wrecking his Beat-L drawing. (5 min.

> diatribe)

> cp

patricia wrote

i wore my  beat t shirt and the teen ager helping me at the house ( who

is very cool) noticed it and raved. but couldn't tell what it was, he

liked that.  well , i love it but i love mysteries and opaque windows.

thanks again jeff. the people who miss the bullseye are those that are

shooting.

p

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Date:         Tue, 29 Jul 1997 04:12:28 UT

Reply-To:     Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Subject:      Re: Hunter= Rice?

 

i have to agree with David on this one.  Rice has put out a couple of

interesting books, the rest are so much fodder.  but sometimes a cigar is just

a cigar and you do it just for the hell of it.  god knows, in this life, we

all need a little escapism.  if nothing else, it makes us appreciate, even

that much more, the really great writers' works.

 

so now you can all lambaste me, but i bet there are lots of you who sneak in

some sort of mind candy in the form of tv/film, most of which i find far more

obnoxious than a book that maybe isn't great literature, but at least has a

tiny germ of art, new perspective or idea in it. (i don't consider the likes

of Danielle Steele, and her ilk as under consideration by anyone here.)

 

randy's post just came in as i was writing this -  movie wasn't anywhere close

to as good as the book, imho.

 

ciao,

sherri

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Sent:   Monday, July 28, 1997 5:24 PM

To:     BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

Subject:        Re: Hunter= Rice?

 

Linda Highland wrote:

> 

> I like HST, but he's hardly my favorite writer, or even in the top 50.

> But I was very much confused by whoever criticized him for putting out

> too many books a la Ann Rice......hasn't there been maybe a dozen books+

> in thirty years, including collections of letters and stuff?  Does this

> really qualify as just churning them out?

 

i'm gonna come out of the closet and say that i actually enjoy falling

into anne rice now and then.  other pop culture fiction too.  and world

championship wrestling every so often.

 

i can see that many wouldn't care for this - but hope those complaining

about such things don't put their noses so high in the air that they get

sunburned.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 23:36:54 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Subject:      Re: Hunter= Rice?

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hst is a loud obnoxious drunk and keen writer and journalist. i don't

like him , don't want him around after 9 but he changed political press

and rubbed amerikas nose in it til we could recognize what we were

smellin, i  confess to liking silly books but i don't consider hst

silly,

rice wrote a bunch of books and sold them as did many others. that only

means to me that that delicious act of reading is'nt confined to only

serious intercourse.

 

If one only met him (hst) and didn't read him i could see the blow off

of his work  but like many talented artists , they don't have to be

pleasant or charming or elegant, they only have to do it.

p

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Date:         Mon, 28 Jul 1997 22:56:01 -0700

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David and Sherri

 

You are both absolutely right.  Where would we be without good genre

fiction.  For me it's usually detective stuff.  Or trash TV.

 

HST is entirely different, not a "genre" writer unless "New Journalism"

would fall into that category.  He asks to be taken as a "serious"

writer and invites being held to an entirely different standard.

 

James Stauffer

 

Sherri wrote:

> 

> i have to agree with David on this one.  Rice has put out a couple of

> interesting books, the rest are so much fodder.  but sometimes a cigar is just

> a cigar and you do it just for the hell of it. . . .

 

 

David wrote>

> i'm gonna come out of the closet and say that i actually enjoy falling

> into anne rice now and then.  other pop culture fiction too.  and world

> championship wrestling every so often.

> 

> i can see that many wouldn't care for this - but hope those complaining

> about such things don't put their noses so high in the air that they get

> sunburned.

> 

> david rhaesa

> salina, Kansas

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Subject:      Spaghetti Poem.

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        spaghetti       spaghetti

 

        al dente        al dente!

 

        al dente

 

        al dente quality

        blended from carefully

 

        selected durum wheat

 

        al dente        al dente!

 

        al dente

 

        cookin'for

        the recommended time

 

        gives u

        perfect enjoy!

 

---

yrs

Rinaldo.

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        ...     by Robert Creely

 

        Inside my head a common room

        a common place, a common tune...

 

---

yrs

Rinaldo.

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From:         Arthur Nusbaum <SSASN@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: For Patricia Elliott:  HST musings

Comments: cc: DAVIDSROSEN@compuserve.com

 

Dear Patricia:

 

You wrote:  "HST is a loud obnoxious drunk and keen writer and

journalist...."

 

I have met HST twice.  The first time was in Connecticut in the summer of

1981, he was scheduled to give one of his "lectures" at a university, and a

friend and I decided to take our chances and crash the event.  This was not a

problem, we sort of snuck in with a wink of the loose gatekeepers, I can't

recall this part exactly.  Just before entering the lecture hall, HST burst

into the lobby of the building with some others, who I think had set up his

appearance, in tow.  He was very tall and looked exactly as I expected him

to, only slightly less of a caricature than "Uncle Duke", complete with

cigarette holder, Hawaiian shirt, etc.  I sensed that he was self-consciously

"on", knowing that all his comments and behavior would get the attention of

his fans.  The "lecture" consisted of HST fielding questions from the

audience, there was no prepared speech as such.  Yes, he had a bottle of Wild

Turkey at his side at a table on stage.  He was intelligible most of the

time, but did not project his voice like a public speaker, it was a

conversational style as if he were only talking one-on-one with the person

who asked a particular question, and he often trailed off into near-mumbling

at the end of statements.  I recall that he was generally very pessimistic,

he really did give off a vibe of Fear and Loathing about the current and

future state of the nation and world.  This was during the dawn of the Reagan

era, and he did not like what he saw on the horizon.  One fragment of his

talk that comes to mind is when he stated that he believed that "things are

going to get ugly", I think those are close to the exact words, in the near

future, but then said something like "I hope I'm wrong, do you think I'm

wrong?" in an almost plaintive way.  After the event concluded, we went to an

exit from the auditorium where HST was expected to go through.  Shortly after

we claimed a good spot there, he exited, and I approached him as a small

crowd buzzed around us.  I had a then-new copy of FEAR AND LOATHING IN LAS

VEGAS with me, the copy from my college days was in a condition as if it had

been on the journey with him that it chronicles.  I asked for his autograph,

he said "I've got to piss", but then took the book and scrawled something on

it.  The situation sort of coagulated after that, with us hanging around

among a small group near the entrance to the men's room.  When he emerged, he

asked no one in particular whether there was a bar in the vicinity.  People

were just standing there looking at him like a zoo exhibit.  We left at that

point.  To this day I wonder if we should have been bolder and escorted him

to some bar, we didn't know the town but could have improvised I'm sure.

 Anyway, after we left and I had a chance to look at what he had written on

the inside front cover of the book, I saw that it read:  "To Arthur from HST-

help I must piss".  It is one of the treasures of my collection.

 

The second time I encountered HST was during the NYU Beat Conference, in May

1994.  He was scheduled to participate in one of the panel discussions, and

arrived somewhat late, with heads turning toward him as he walked up the

aisle.  He took his place next to Ed Sanders, and proceeded to light up a

pipeful.  I have photos of this incident of HST living up to his stereotype.

 I found him insightful about the Beats, as you may know he is personally

acquainted with the key figures and crossed paths with them in NYC in his

youth during the late '50s- early '60s.  It was like a reunion with

remeniscing, he reminded Allen Ginsberg, who was in the audience but not on

the panel for this discussion, of some misadventures they shared, he greeted

him with "Allen- you're still alive?" to his amusement.  My favorite part of

his talk was when he told a story about a recent visit he made to WSB at his

home in Lawrence.  They were shooting together in his backyard, the 2

all-time premier gun fetishists, and even HST was a little nervous.  He

warned WSB that he might hit someone with the powerful gun he was shooting

with.  "Don't worry, Hunter", said WSB, "those are only Christians out

there".  It got a good laugh, and even though you can't always trust HST for

veracity (as WSB told me about Kerouac), it was certainly in character.  I

could tell that HST greatly respected WSB for his one-of-a-kindness, coming

from another incomparable specimen.  That evening at a dinner for

participants of the Conference, I met and briefly talked with HST, along with

many others such as the late Jan Kerouac and the 2 men, I forget their names,

who travel around the country and put out MONK magazine, latter-day On the

Roaders.  He misplaced his hat and I happened to see it right behind him,

retrieved it and handed it to him.  He thanked me, and I briefly spoke to him

amidst the din, telling him how much of an impact his works had on myself and

many friends.  He humbly, almost shyly, thanked me and we shook hands.  I

should note that my impression of him altogether during this second

encounter, in the public and more intimate forums, was one of warmth and

humor, as with WSB, his fierce and even menacing reputation belies a basic

humanity that shows through despite all the fireworks.  My wife took some

great photos of us together during the dinner.

 

There has been a lot of posting about HST lately, set off by some very

negative comments.  Like certain other artists (Salvador Dali comes to mind

in the visual arts), HST is as much if not more famous for his antics as for

his works, and the line between art and life is blurred almost beyond

recognition.  But no amount of clowning or Gonzo behavior can bury the

significance of his best works, especially FEAR AND LOATHING IN LAS VEGAS and

FEAR AND LOATHING ON THE CAMPAIGN TRAIL '72.  He deserves a place in the

pantheon of great and influential writers.  My own Honors English thesis at

the University of Michigan (it's in there somewhere in a moldering  bankers'

box) was about his works.  The very choice of that topic generated a lot of

controversy among the faculty as I recall.

 

There is a very well-done cd performance of FALILV available, read by Harry

Dean Stanton, Buck Henry and others.  I highly recommend it, it illuminates

the humor, insight and sheer chaotic energy of that classic work.  It's also,

like the book, so funny that it hurt.

 

Regards,

 

Arthur

 

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Once upon a time a young man suffering from many frailties and

eccentricities a general paralysis of the insane lived in a rented home

on an avenue named 7 with an address of 4321.  The young man chose the

apartment for the simple reason that no matter how absent minded he

became he could certainly recall his address.

 

After sometime living here he invited an electrician named Mo and in

some circles 4X to live with him.  The young man found that while white

culture considered him to be over the edge, the african culture was very

compassionate in many many ways.  Until concerns of betrayals real or

imagined broke this new connection in the human family.

 

Most of the events at old 4321 fall into the category of "If I tell you

I gotta kill you" but one tale of the young man seemed worth telling.

Through a series of events that are beyond explanation in this world,

the young man's car had fallen into the hands of a crippled boy in the

hood.  The crippled boy was not necessarily nice but it seems some sort

of karmic balance for the crippled boy to have wheels given that his

enemies mostly had two good legs.  The car engine was driven until death

hit its grips.

 

One day Detective Shit (not his real name!) knocks on the door at 4321.

The young man answers the door.  One roommate sees THE MAN and

immediately tells Mo and then escorts a large band of ruffians out of

various nooks and crannies in the house and out a secret backdoor.

 

The detective enters and the young man offers him a seat on the

salvation army couch.  Mo comes in and watches television and listens

playing referee.  He knows that the young man is terrified of the

authorities despite the fact that he had not yet been arrested (though

he soon would be for reading "The Art of Worldly Wisdom" allowed in

Lincoln Park).  So he was there for protection psychically mostly.

 

Detective Shit began to ask questions and the young man gave answers -

simple answers to simple questions.  The art of evasion in

cross-examination being something he'd taught at the level of a zen

master for years.  Every so often a laugh would appear in Mo's eyes at

how the young man was playing old detective shit.  But he didn't

intercede.

 

Detective Shit is obviously getting somewhat frustrated because he is

being stonewalled although gently and kindly.  He asks the young man if

he knew that the thief was a member of the Gangsta Disciples?  The young

man smiled and said "no, is that some sort of local boys' club."  At

this point Mo interceded on behalf of both saying something to the

effect that we knew OF the Gangster Disciples and that this obviously

wasn't going anywhere as the young man obviously didn't seem interested

in pressing charges against a member of the Gangster Disciples.

Detective Shit stood protesting a bit and assured whoever was listening

that this didn't mean the police wouldn't be going after the hoodlum.

Do what you gotta do.

 

The young man just sat like stone for awhile in the chair.  Was he Ok,

did he need anything?  I'm fine.

 

The young man went into his office that an illiterate old Joliet version

of Bad Bad Leroy Brown had helped him create to have intellectual and

literary space.  He turned on the computer and wrote a letter to the

editor of the local newspaper defending the local gangs against the

malicious attacks from the paper and the community.  The letter was

mailed.  It was never printed.

 

Sometime later the young man retreated from 4321 and eventually found

another interesting number "23" to live in.  He still has many many fond

memories of the friendships from the Hood.

 

 

what is true and false in the memory of events as mundane as these one

never knows for certain.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Tue, 29 Jul 1997 13:03:19 -0400

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From:         MiKe KaNe <SLPrdise@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Illusions & Confessions

 

James M said

<<I think Kerouac usually used

an array of substances to approach the "joy" end of the spectrum.  The

"despair" side is quite easy to come across.  Sure you have to know light

before you can know darkness or vice versa but only nothing's pure>>

 

I disagree with the despair side being quite easy to come across. The fact of

the matter is that in my opinion Kerouac's drinking or use of "an array of

substances" ultimately led him to his despair.  Consider Big Sur.. the last

book in the Duluoz Legend.. Kerouac's fears, paranoia, and despair are all

derived from his delirium brought on by excessive drinking. Kerouac belives

that he is losing his human-beingness which brings you back to the illusion

idea: Perhaps he was in some way losing the thing that made him "real".

Perhaps it was all in his head. My opinion is that at that time and later in

his life he was more aware of the illusions but not prepared to separate them

into their own discreet packets. No more prepared than any of us to rip down

the walls that shiled us from the brutal winds of reality.

MK

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exit wound

 

im sick of living inside opinions of orange ostriches overzealous =

zadie zebras kappacinno kangaroos drowning in fresh floridian =

concentrated witches brew froth and leopard-skinned lingerie =

lobbyists careing my briefcase automobilebiography professing the you =

should be daid map

 

ive smoked enough meaning existence purpose dogma house karma yeah =

its gonna get you meant to be frolicking glass river fate coincidence =

oddity of life mysticism metaphysicalexams sqeeze my godlikeballs and =

getty lee up doc get me off and ho hum pass di tums chumly truth =

power crusade journey death life death is part of that survival of =

the one-size-fits-all sluggish struggle oh oh mister moonglow then =

ill hear that always right opinion from everyone everywhere everyway =

everyhow anyhow...on a bloodsoaked highway comforting crackedchild

 

im tired of walking streets of hudson late night carson victoria fuck =

me michigan avenue blvd streets of coffee brim and proper and not =

having my cock go floppy flop ping pong pinball wizard gnip gnop =

jason helfman nosaj namfleh paddle ball in dancing mambo waltz =

bunnyhop chicago winds or seeing the hot knockers of blonde bitches =

balk at wrigley field or being sweatily slapped silly puttily by =

passing rollerboiling hot bloody cunts but under silk millennium moon =

ill run a naked century on ann arbor bebop hiphop hilly holiday =

pavement with hundreds of shriveled salamis wildly blowup breasts and =

drip drip drip my pants lift shirt exposing huge penis for a free =

slice of pizza anyday of the week...

 

im still looking for the alter-inner-outtie belly button societal =

restaurant deli unique body shop even settledown white picket fences =

for tea house lounge lizard cafe where you shotgun crackpipe wit some =

loopy lollipop fuck suck her nipple ring do a barmitzvah line dance =

naked body howling ha va nagelah ha va nagelah ha va negelah de bra =

sa cha explosion of darwiniah-freudian-kerouacrazy sandpaper floor =

fornication stand bleeding half caf double latte iced mocha spritzers =

from your back into doubled up to-go cups hitting the locust bejing =

pipe of green wisdom shoot the expresso through cock vein straight to =

the heart left for dead in heirloom rocking chair wit a half-read =

newsweek of dead innocent israelis on cover

 

im trapped in my cable-ready cockroach cumming modem =

plugged-into-one-of-many-universes home computer cybersex lovers =

kissing sticky keys shifting my nuts to sound of cdrom stereo playing =

with my mind and the beat the beat beat is nice rewinding my vcr =

filmmatic memories to a room of windowshade perspective of chicago =

letting them rise opening my heart to the hand of world sunlight dark =

deceptive horseradish honesty that pulls my windowshade eyes back to =

my applecore laptop that burns my catskill-eyed retina with =

electomag-cyber-hyber-hyper-gyro-and why not cyro-genetic energenical =

thoughts of escaping technology knowingly while mouth mind existence =

is deadbolted to this hobo hale-hop the trainslut track trying for =

just one free breath outside technological entrapment...or hell ill =

even pay for the motherfucker

 

is it too much to ask for humanity to be a ah yes delivery please =

Nosaj Namfleh 2970 north sheridan apartment fifteen-eleven chicago =

illinois a large pizza with your toppings are black white yellow =

green red American Russian Israeli Turkish Swedish Sweet-Rolled =

Danish Italian German English Indian and not claim quarter this =

quarter that half this three-quarters of whatever half this and half =

and half coffee and half something else its always something else =

have you decided sir oh yes just make it a plain pizza yep just the =

dough i perfer the pizza to be

 

there is a desperately seeking suicidal romanticism to rolling down =

these i guess free american plain m&m candied train tracks searching =

for perfect worlds to roll in with breaking tide spilling out a =

steamy milkydud poem on all and aloneness not knowing if this will =

ever be read or read when im dead or read while recieving head or =

giving it in velvetta bed i think as the traincab rocks electricity =

spilled into the fiddler on the roof as he peers through our open =

window lives seeing all and nothing...wonder if he cum see that red =

velvet glow of postraisinbran-masterbation on this noface

 

i pause higher existence yearn to network we gods share all the pain =

pleasure discontent happiness loathing utter boredom miserable =

horribly horrid hayday hurrahs of morning hardon fucks smoking dawn =

dope dreaming of the ultra-ultimate beating rape medium-rare eyes =

stabbed by hot iron forks in clit-pierced caged lion rage whip whip =

whip my not so bony ass heather says over coffee expresso wisdom =

thoughts switch on a univeral gumball chewing chainsaw catastrophe =

zipping through my chedder cheese-great!!!ed flesh kicked in the =

gratefully gone groin screaming fourth-dimension pastrami on marble =

rye on burial plots of unburied dead dinosaurs

 

ginsberg is dead cloud...

        meditating above columbia chicago coffee bean college gaily giggling =

at its farting artists hey hey hey there hyena much-impaired hipsters =

pretentious poets beat me senseless bohemian babboons sucking thumb =

sculptors closed captioned costume designers lost in obladi-obladuh =

land lighting directors playwright putt-putt putzzzes paddling =

plutonium rivers precumming of an unknown audience lying on duct tape =

directors and ick ick actors all dead in de cellar

 

i want to fuck complaints generalpattonilizations discrimmination =

racists why white supremacists nazi new york new york marching =

neophite nimrods drop atom hydrogen mushroom eggwhite no butter =

omelette bombs throw flaming matchboxes on spilled gasoline stations =

create war kill love embrace death blackmarket boaconstrictor =

turtlenecks suffocating society in well deserted youth

 

i need a roundhouse arthurian mace test crash dummy into a blood =

poisioned skull&crossbones mindframed stereotypes known to =

unhumankind ...so let the disco commence of jewish goblins dancing in =

pools of copper chicken broth the negro chuchbells ring ring my =

dingaling ridiculous oppression within musical bus seats the lawyers =

preaching at beaches lying dancing demons in three-ring created =

courtrooms the read my kitty kat cuntlip politicians are only polite =

to underaged voting infants and fill our holes with a greenblack =

currency with a bulk food social security screwing cock and for =

univeral sakes i could go on and on and on and on and on and on and =

on and on and on and on but i got stuff to do and a chocolate =

milkshake to inhale

 

i lone amoeba shoot through all dimensions after seinfeld on =

thursdays fishpondering comets i could ride constellations i could =

skim stars across glass-topped universe i could board spacepods and =

be probed on ufos and die trying to find other people so i guess ill =

just kick back on the big lazyboy big chair constellation knowing it =

is useless to believe that amid vastlochness of space properties =

physics gravitational pull my chaingang driveby laws of momentum and =

and and pendulous explained by unexplained metaphysical madness that =

the space i occupy is anything but space...and in comparison to =

everything i am nothing

 

save yer breath and dont beep me six feet under letting me reach full =

flattire freedom without your opinion...ders a whore in my sock

 

=A9Unpublished work. Jason Helfman, 1997.

 

 

 

Jason "donutman" Helfman

Three-Ring Creations

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Date:         Tue, 29 Jul 1997 10:53:27 -0700

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Subject:      Re: For Patricia Elliott: HST musings

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thanks verry much for an interesting and informative post re: HST,

Arthur. Mucho appreciado. HST is equal parts monster and Southern

Gentleman (cheeck out the subtitle of his Proud Highway). But he is all

writer--and he cares very much about his craft.

 

as he is fond of saying,

 

selah,

 

steve

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Date:         Tue, 29 Jul 1997 15:42:42 -0400

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From:         Attila Gyenis <GYENIS@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: For Patricia Elliott:  HST musings

 

In a message dated 97-07-29 10:07:57 EDT, you write:

 

<< The second time I encountered HST was during the NYU Beat Conference, in

May

 1994.  >>

 

 

I was there too, and taking his picture before he got onto the stage. He

motions me over. I put down my camera and cautiously approached him. He says,

'Hey kid, get me a soda' and reaches into his pocket for change. He pulls out

a handfull of change in his palm, and floating amongst the change are a few

pills, which he deftly picks out with his other hand and pops them into his

mouth.

 

As far as I know, they could have been vitamin pills.

 

That is basically the end of the story except I did go out and get him his

soda and a can of Schlitz Malt Liquor (the beer that only whinos and college

kids drink). He didn't touch the beer.

 

I later took a picture of him lighting up in a elevator (only on his Dunhill

cigarettes) right in front of a no smoking sign.

 

so it goes, Attila

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  This is a reply to someone's reply.  I deleted the post before I could

rememberize the name.  Anyhooey...

  I know this is subjective and that but I'd be willing to bet a bundle of

something that Jack's despair preceded Jack's alcoholism.  (Not that it

matters)

                                                  James M.

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Date:         Tue, 29 Jul 1997 14:56:57 -0400

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J.W. Marshall said:

 

<snip>

  I know this is subjective and that but I'd be willing to bet a bundle of

something that Jack's despair preceded Jack's alcoholism.  (Not that it

matters)

<fin Snip>

 

Situational alcoholism doesn't usually last as long or dig as deep as

Jack's did.  I have seen cases of situational alcoholism that lasted 5

years (following the death of a spouse) that dug pretty deep into the

psyche and health of the abuser but was reversed by the abuser who is now

abstinent.

 

Chronic, hereditary alcoholism (such as mine) is most likely what Jack

suffered from.  From all accounts I've read of his father and mother's

drinking patterns Jack most likely was born an alcoholic.

 

Addiction (in the physical sense), in and of itself, does not stem from

life situations, it is exacerbated by them.  Alcoholism is a chronic,

treatable disease.  Despair didn't make Jack an alcoholic, but it probably

made him drink.

 

     love and lilies,

 

     matt

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> James William Marshall wrote:

> 

>  I think that Kerouac was all over illusions.  I believe that I'm

> disagreeing with Diane Carter when I write that I think Kerouac usually

> used

> an array of substances to approach the "joy" end of the spectrum.  The

> "despair" side is quite easy to come across.  Sure you have to know

> light

> before you can know darkness or vice versa but only nothing's pure.

 

You may be right that Kerouac did use an array of substances to approach

the joy end of the spectrum.  The darkness I think for him was easier to

experience.  The problem is in thinking you can appoach joy through

substances, because that alone is an illusion.  It only works for a time,

and then you are left with more despair than you started with.  I agree

that Kerouac was filled with an immensity of sorrow and despair but

alcohol, in the long run, can do nothing more than make one's sense of

despair deeper.  It is a depressant.  Kerouac seemed to approach moments

of joy, more in solitude and seemed more sorrowful in the presence of

people.  Also, to address someone else's post under this thread, it

really doesn't matter what type of alcoholism Kerouac exhibited, the

simple fact is that he had a choice at any moment to stop drinking, no

matter how hard that choice may have been.

DC

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Date:         Tue, 29 Jul 1997 10:17:54 -0700

Reply-To:     Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

Subject:      Kerouac/Dharma Bums/Sadness

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I am still grappling with the Kerouac joy/despair syndrome.  Read Dharma

Bums yesterday, searching for where his Buddhist studies took him.  Even

here, we still have the yo-yo effect between despair and joy.  One moment

he is writing, "the vision of the freedom of eternity is mine forever."

The next he is saying to himself, "Poor Raymond boy, his day is so

sorrowful and worried, his reasons are so ephemeral, it's such a haunted

and pittiful thing to have to live...Are we fallen angels who didn't want

to believe that nothing is nothing and so we were born to lose our loved

ones and dear friends one by one and finally our own life, to see it

proved?"

        And there is a scene between him and Japhy (Gary Snider) that is

to the point:

Kerouac: "See, I said, "you wouldn't have even written that poem if it

wasn't for the wine made you feel good!"

Snyder: "'Ah, I would have written it anyway You're just drinking too

much all the time, I don't see how you're even going to gain

enlightenment and manage to stay out in the mountains, you'll always be

coming down the hill spending your bean money on wine and finally you'll

end up lying in the street in the rain, dead drunk, and then they'll take

you away and you'll have to be reborn a teetotalin bartender to atone for

your karma.' He was really sad about it, and worried about me, but I just

went on drinking."

 

Even at the end of Dharma Bums I was left with the feeling that whatever

peace he had attained alone on the mountain would disappear quickly back

in the world of people.  I'm starting Desolation Angels now, and there is

an introduction in this version that was written by Joyce Johnson in

1995 (She met Jack in 1957.).  She says several things that are

interesting in trying to understand his thinking about sorrow and

despair.  She writes,

"He began to study Buddhism in 1954, hoping that it would provide some

answers.  With penetrating insight into the roots of Jack's despair,

William Burroughs warned him, 'A man who uses Buddhism or any other

instrument to remove love from his being in order to avoid suffering, has

committed, in my mind, a sacrilege comparable to castration.'

        Although Kerouac would achieve a deep intellectual understanding

of Buddhism and would learn to practice meditation, his pursuit of peace

had a frantic quality that was self-defeating.  Through Buddhism, he

could rationalize the void he discovered within himself, but he could

never really accept it.  'That nothin' means nothin' is the saddest thing

I know,' he once confessed to Neal Cassidy the year before his

sixty-three days on Desolation Peak."

 

Joyce Johnson concludes, "I could always sense the shadowy presence of

Jack's spiritual pain during the months we spent together before and

after the publication of On the Road.  But I remember feeling innately

resistant to his view that there was no difference between birth and

death (an argument that seemed to justify his rejection of fatherhood and

his distrust of women).  I hated being reminded that Everything is

emptiness, though I never hurt Jack's feelings by saying so explicitly.

The Beat Generation writers had kicked off my own generation's

revolution.  How could I believe in the Void at a time when life seemed

so full?  For a while I thought I could save Jack Kerouac through loving

him.  But no one could.

        Years later, in 1982, my sixteen-year-old son became curious

about a small book with a black and yellow binding that he noticed on my

shelves--Alan Watts's Zen Flesh, Zen Bones.  I must have bought it soon

after I met Jack, hoping to please him by attempting to understand

Busshism.  When my son opened it, a piece of folded green paper fell out.

 It was part of a label for Eagle Typewriter Paper.  On the back was a

fragment of conversation Jack had jotted down in pencil.  It reflected

his awareness of our basic philosophical conflict:

                   Somebody told me

                   that W.C. Handy had

                   just died--I said

                   'he was never even

                   born'--'Oh you,'

                   she said."

 

I am about to jump into Desolation Angels, clearly aware of the idea of

desolation.

DC

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Date:         Tue, 29 Jul 1997 19:39:38 -0700

Reply-To:     James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Subject:      The Western Lands

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  I'm 150 pages into TWL.  Enjoying it thoroughly.  I'm wondering if anyone

else has started reading it or if someone who has read it and / or studied

it would like to make some comments about it.  I'm quite impressed with the

way Burroughs has woven past and future, religion(s) and violence.  _The

Tibetan Book of the Dead_ appears to be a crucial element in understanding

the novel and as I haven't read it, I'm sure that I'm missing out on a lot

of the allusions.  I look forward to hearing from anyone who might be able

to offer any insights.

 

                                                       James M.

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Date:         Tue, 29 Jul 1997 20:38:32 -0700

Reply-To:     James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Subject:      Re: The Western Lands

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Race,

  You're right about the Egyptian / Tibetan thing.  (Just another shining

example of my stupidity).  TWL _is_ the novel with the One God Universe.

What's your take on Burrough's use of this concept?  Judging from your last

post it sounds as if you've got some things to say.  Please say 'em so I can

look for things to say back.

 

                                               James M.

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Date:         Tue, 29 Jul 1997 23:49:37 -0400

Reply-To:     Tread37@AOL.COM

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Jenn Fedor <Tread37@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Anne Rice

 

okay, guys - so she's no kerouac or ginsberg...

 

but it is a different style of writing.  as unpopular as my view may be, i

think she has excellent characterization skills and tells a story quite well.

 

 

     but to each his/her own...:)

 

apples and oranges...

or at least oranges and lemons,

 

jenn

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Date:         Tue, 29 Jul 1997 23:10:00 CDT

Reply-To:     Gary Shank <P30GDS1@MVS.CSO.NIU.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Gary Shank <P30GDS1@MVS.CSO.NIU.EDU>

Subject:      Re: BEAT-L Digest - 28 Jul 1997 to 29 Jul 1997

 

The following is a legitimate appeal.  If you are offended

by my use of email in this manner, please flame me at

gshank@niu.edu   and not Allan.  Please feel free to pass

along this message as well...

thank you for your attention and patience

gary shank

gshank@niu.edu

 

 

 

 

 

Dear Top5 Subscribers,

 

My name is Chris White, and you may know me as the owner and

editor of The Top 5 List.  I apologize in advance for using

this venue for something other than Top5 or comedy, but I

assure you this is of sufficient urgency to warrant it.

 

I am forwarding a message from a friend of mine, Alan Kuo,

who is dying of leukemia and has only a few months to live

unless he can find a bone marrow donor who matches him.

 

I assure you that this is no e-mail hoax, as I know Alan

personally and have known of his condition for some time now.

I hope that this is one instance where the awesome power of

the Internet can truly make a difference.

 

If you have no interest, then you needn't read further.

For those of you who *are* interested, here's Alan's message.

 

Thank you for anything you can do to help.

 

Sincerly,

Chris

 

 

July 24, 1997

 

Dear friends, apologies for the mass-mailing and for the delays.

Most of you have not heard from me for awhile, or at best received a

cursory note saying that I was busy.  I owe each of you an

explanation.  When reading what follows, I ask that you think of

pleasant times and conversations, both profound and light-hearted,

that I have had with each of you.  Without further ado, here is my

explanation:

 

As each of you already knows, I have been suffering from chronic

myelogenous leukemia for more than two years.  Various attempts to

control or eradicate the cancerous bone marrow cells have so far

failed.  But at least my doctor and I were able to keep the cancer at

bay to the extent that I could function as a normal and real human

being.  For the past two years I have sought treatments, worked and

played, traveled and enjoyed the big and little things in Life,

continued old friendships and even built new ones, and found Love.

So in a sense my cancer was not real, it was merely an abstraction

from a blood smear.

 

Now everything has changed, and not for the better.  On July 7, 1997,

I was diagnosed as entering 'blast crisis', where the erstwhile

chronic leukemia becomes acute and chemotherapeutic regimens become

but delaying actions to forestall the inevitable.  From three to six

months from now my cancerous marrow cells will proliferate out of

control and kill me, unless they are ruthlessly eradicated and

replaced with someone else's healthy bone marrow.  Of course that

healthy marrow must be tissue-compatible with me (must 'match' me).

 

Most of you already know about the existence of bone marrow donor

registries, that no one on those registries matches me, and that the

best chance of finding someone who matches me is to add as many

Asians as possible to those registries.  And many of you, thankfully,

have made great efforts to add Asians to those registries.

Unfortunately, despite two years of effort, we have not yet found a

match for me.  So today, I ask you to join me to try again.  I say,

One last push.  Because THIS IS IT.

 

So what to do?  Just get every Asian on the planet registered.

Here's how to do it:

 

1. If you are Asian, get yourself registered.  And your relatives

   too.  In the USA, it's free.

 

2. Get all your Asian friends, colleagues, and associates registered.

 

3. Pass this note (soft and hard copies) or selected parts of it to

   everyone, and I mean EVERYONE.  I have written a 'personal appeal'

   at the bottom of this email that should be suitable for this

   purpose.  The same appeal appears on my new website.

 

4. Website, what website?  It should be up-and-running by the time

   you get this email.  It is rudimentary, but is improving.  The

   technical master behind it is Ben Burbridge and technical

   difficulties shall be made known to him.  This website contains all

   sorts of stuff that are useful in order to get registered and to

   convince other people to register.  Feel free to copy or download

   anything there.  The URL is www.slip.net/~rwwood

 

5. Volunteer for registration drives, or organize one yourself.  An

   easy way to do this is to call up one of the non-profit organizations

   that exist to register Asians. There is also no reason you might not

   donate technical expertise or money to these or other such

   organizations.  In the USA, the major non-profits are:

 

     Asian American Donor Program (AADP)

     2363 Mariner Square Drive, Suite 241

     Alameda, CA 94501 USA

     1-800-593-6667

     510-523-3366 phone

     510-523-3790 fax

     asamdonors@aol.com

 

     Asians for Miracle Marrow Matches (A3M)

     Casa Heiwa, 231 E. 3rd St.

     Los Angeles, CA 90013 USA

     1-888-A3M-HOPE

     213-473-1661 phone

     a3m@ltsc.org

 

     Cammy Lee Leukemia Foundation (CLLF)

     37 St. Marks Place, Suite B

     New York, New York 10003 USA

     1-800-77-CAMMY

     212-460-5983 phone

     212-460-5971 fax

     cllf@juno.com

 

     Buddhist Compassion Relief

     Tzu-Chi Foundation USA (BCRTCFUSA)

     1000 S. Garfield Ave.

     Los Angeles, CA 91801 USA

     626-281-9801 marrow hotline

     626-281-3383 phone

     626-281-9799 fax

     buddhist.tzu.chi.free.clinic@worldnet.att.net

 

6. Do your own thing.  For example, Ray Lin has today taken it upon

   himself to contact every news agency in the San Francisco Bay Area

   and talk them into running a story about me.  Holle Singer filmed an

   interview with me in New York to be used as a public service

   announcement.  Ben of course created the website.  Others of you have

   volunteered to write newspaper articles or to create videos or to

   contact Asian community organizations or Asian churches.  Translation

   of my personal appeal into Korean and Vietnamese is a must (I already

   have people doing Chinese and Japanese).

 

7. For more information, consult the website, contact the non-profits,

   or talk to my parents James and Joyce [djea88a@prodigy.com], my

   sister Zenda [zendakuo@compuserve.com], or my sweetie Ako [ah@aapcho.

   org].  DO NOT REPLY to this email address, as it is temporary.

 

I find this letter strange, because as you know I am a fairly

independent kind of person.  But for the first time I truly truly

need your help.  Without it I definitely will not make it to your

next birthday party.  ;)

 

Good luck, take care, and of course, be most excellent to your

friends.  Love, Alan

 

PERSONAL APPEAL follows

 

Hello.  My name is Alan Kuo.  I have only three months left to live,

according to my doctors.  Only someone like you can save me.  This is

why:

 

I have leukemia, a cancer of the blood.  The only known cure for this

disease is a bone marrow transplant.  Without it I will die.  To

receive a transplant, I must find a tissue-matched donor.  Because

tissue type varies by ethnicity, my matching donor will most likely

be found among people like myself, people of Asian descent - like

you.

 

So far, I have not found a matching donor.

 

This is why I am appealing to you, a fellow Asian, to ask for your

help.  You and your friends can make the difference between life and

death for me, as well as for others present and future who suffer

from this cancer.  It takes just fifteen minutes of your time, a

simple blood test will determine if you are my match.  Please help

save my life by registering with your local marrow donor program.

 

My parents are immigrants from China and Taiwan, and I love them and

my sister dearly.  My family has pushed me to study hard at Harvard

and to earn my PhD at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology; I am

presently doing biomedical research at the University of California

at San Francisco, a premier medical center which is also treating my

leukemia.  I am sad that my promising career is being prematurely

terminated by a random disease.  I am far more saddened by the

possibility of being separated forever, in as little as three months,

from my family, from my many friends, and from my dear Ako.  And I

wish more than anything to continue enjoying this blessing we call

Life.  So please get your tissue typed, you might save a life.

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 00:58:26 -0400

Reply-To:     "Hipster Beat Poet." <jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Hipster Beat Poet." <jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU>

Subject:      WSB and U2

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its been known by various sources that Bono of U2 is one of many

musicians who admire Burrough's work. If anyone dares to watch MTV these

days, check out the new U2 song "last night on earth". Burroughs makes a

guest appearance towards the end of the video. Apparently the video is

about the apocalypse. Bono and the boys are desperatly looking for a way

out, only to run into Burroughs in the end who is holding a strange

mirror-like object that emits strange bright rays. Leave it to Old Bull

Lee to save the day :)

                                                        jason

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 00:17:26 -0500

Reply-To:     "E.j.C." <beat@SKY.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "E.j.C." <beat@SKY.NET>

Subject:      Re: WSB and U2

Comments: To: "Hipster Beat Poet." <jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU>

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hmm... i saw the video the other day and thought it was him, but wasn't

sure. just to note, my hometown is pictured in the background of one of

the very last scenes... joyous, eh? -jEnn in k.c.

 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

 

On Wed, 30 Jul 1997, Hipster Beat Poet. wrote:

 

> its been known by various sources that Bono of U2 is one of many

> musicians who admire Burrough's work. If anyone dares to watch MTV these

> days, check out the new U2 song "last night on earth". Burroughs makes a

> guest appearance towards the end of the video. Apparently the video is

> about the apocalypse. Bono and the boys are desperatly looking for a way

> out, only to run into Burroughs in the end who is holding a strange

> mirror-like object that emits strange bright rays. Leave it to Old Bull

> Lee to save the day :)

>                                                         jason

> 

=========================================================================

Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 01:00:52 -0500

Reply-To:     "E.j.C." <beat@SKY.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "E.j.C." <beat@SKY.NET>

Subject:      Re: BEAT-L Digest - 28 Jul 1997 to 29 Jul 1997

Comments: To: Gary Shank <P30GDS1@MVS.CSO.NIU.EDU>

In-Reply-To:  <BEAT-L%1997073000162755@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

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dear beat-l-ers. sorry again for this msg which does not pertain directly

to beat related info, but i'd like to throw in my two cents. i am an

18 yr old asian grrl and have been a part of the bone marrow donor

registry since the day of my 18th birthday, and will be a member

until i turn 60. today i received _the marrow messenger_, a newsletter for

ppl who are a part of the national marrow donor registry. inside is a

touching article about the need for minority donors. "the greatest chance

of finding a match is within one's own racial or ethnic group." while the

number of minority donors has increased greatly in the last 6 yrs, there

can never be too many. i'd like to support alan and ask ppl to sign up

with the registry as soon as possible. donating bone marrow and other

blood material can help save lives. and if you're unable to donate bone

marrow, $$ donations of any amount are just as important. they help to

fund important

R&D. the medical procedures being developed to aide in these processes

have the potential to be more convienient for the donor, and more

effective for the recipient. an example is the _peripheral blood stem

cell transplant_ option. it includes a process similar to the one

used for donating

platelets. initially, all it takes is a few minutes for a nurse to draw

your blood to be tested for your 'tissue type.' then your name and type go

into a computer database and waits until a match is found. whether you

choose to donate once you've been matched-up is totally up to you.

(however, i wouldn't suggest registering if you _never_ intend to donate)

have a heart and take the time. who knows, it may be your best friend's,

next door neighbor's, or future partner's life you save. -E. jEnnIfEr c.

 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

 

On Tue, 29 Jul 1997, Gary Shank wrote:

 

> The following is a legitimate appeal.  If you are offended

> by my use of email in this manner, please flame me at

> gshank@niu.edu   and not Allan.  Please feel free to pass

> along this message as well...

> thank you for your attention and patience

> gary shank

> gshank@niu.edu

> 

> 

> 

> 

> 

> Dear Top5 Subscribers,

> 

> My name is Chris White, and you may know me as the owner and

> editor of The Top 5 List.  I apologize in advance for using

> this venue for something other than Top5 or comedy, but I

> assure you this is of sufficient urgency to warrant it.

> 

> I am forwarding a message from a friend of mine, Alan Kuo,

> who is dying of leukemia and has only a few months to live

> unless he can find a bone marrow donor who matches him.

> 

> I assure you that this is no e-mail hoax, as I know Alan

> personally and have known of his condition for some time now.

> I hope that this is one instance where the awesome power of

> the Internet can truly make a difference.

> 

> If you have no interest, then you needn't read further.

> For those of you who *are* interested, here's Alan's message.

> 

> Thank you for anything you can do to help.

> 

> Sincerly,

> Chris

> 

> 

> July 24, 1997

> 

> Dear friends, apologies for the mass-mailing and for the delays.

> Most of you have not heard from me for awhile, or at best received a

> cursory note saying that I was busy.  I owe each of you an

> explanation.  When reading what follows, I ask that you think of

> pleasant times and conversations, both profound and light-hearted,

> that I have had with each of you.  Without further ado, here is my

> explanation:

> 

> As each of you already knows, I have been suffering from chronic

> myelogenous leukemia for more than two years.  Various attempts to

> control or eradicate the cancerous bone marrow cells have so far

> failed.  But at least my doctor and I were able to keep the cancer at

> bay to the extent that I could function as a normal and real human

> being.  For the past two years I have sought treatments, worked and

> played, traveled and enjoyed the big and little things in Life,

> continued old friendships and even built new ones, and found Love.

> So in a sense my cancer was not real, it was merely an abstraction

> from a blood smear.

> 

> Now everything has changed, and not for the better.  On July 7, 1997,

> I was diagnosed as entering 'blast crisis', where the erstwhile

> chronic leukemia becomes acute and chemotherapeutic regimens become

> but delaying actions to forestall the inevitable.  From three to six

> months from now my cancerous marrow cells will proliferate out of

> control and kill me, unless they are ruthlessly eradicated and

> replaced with someone else's healthy bone marrow.  Of course that

> healthy marrow must be tissue-compatible with me (must 'match' me).

> 

> Most of you already know about the existence of bone marrow donor

> registries, that no one on those registries matches me, and that the

> best chance of finding someone who matches me is to add as many

> Asians as possible to those registries.  And many of you, thankfully,

> have made great efforts to add Asians to those registries.

> Unfortunately, despite two years of effort, we have not yet found a

> match for me.  So today, I ask you to join me to try again.  I say,

> One last push.  Because THIS IS IT.

> 

> So what to do?  Just get every Asian on the planet registered.

> Here's how to do it:

> 

> 1. If you are Asian, get yourself registered.  And your relatives

>    too.  In the USA, it's free.

> 

> 2. Get all your Asian friends, colleagues, and associates registered.

> 

> 3. Pass this note (soft and hard copies) or selected parts of it to

>    everyone, and I mean EVERYONE.  I have written a 'personal appeal'

>    at the bottom of this email that should be suitable for this

>    purpose.  The same appeal appears on my new website.

> 

> 4. Website, what website?  It should be up-and-running by the time

>    you get this email.  It is rudimentary, but is improving.  The

>    technical master behind it is Ben Burbridge and technical

>    difficulties shall be made known to him.  This website contains all

>    sorts of stuff that are useful in order to get registered and to

>    convince other people to register.  Feel free to copy or download

>    anything there.  The URL is www.slip.net/~rwwood

> 

> 5. Volunteer for registration drives, or organize one yourself.  An

>    easy way to do this is to call up one of the non-profit organizations

>    that exist to register Asians. There is also no reason you might not

>    donate technical expertise or money to these or other such

>    organizations.  In the USA, the major non-profits are:

> 

>      Asian American Donor Program (AADP)

>      2363 Mariner Square Drive, Suite 241

>      Alameda, CA 94501 USA

>      1-800-593-6667

>      510-523-3366 phone

>      510-523-3790 fax

>      asamdonors@aol.com

> 

>      Asians for Miracle Marrow Matches (A3M)

>      Casa Heiwa, 231 E. 3rd St.

>      Los Angeles, CA 90013 USA

>      1-888-A3M-HOPE

>      213-473-1661 phone

>      a3m@ltsc.org

> 

>      Cammy Lee Leukemia Foundation (CLLF)

>      37 St. Marks Place, Suite B

>      New York, New York 10003 USA

>      1-800-77-CAMMY

>      212-460-5983 phone

>      212-460-5971 fax

>      cllf@juno.com

> 

>      Buddhist Compassion Relief

>      Tzu-Chi Foundation USA (BCRTCFUSA)

>      1000 S. Garfield Ave.

>      Los Angeles, CA 91801 USA

>      626-281-9801 marrow hotline

>      626-281-3383 phone

>      626-281-9799 fax

>      buddhist.tzu.chi.free.clinic@worldnet.att.net

> 

> 6. Do your own thing.  For example, Ray Lin has today taken it upon

>    himself to contact every news agency in the San Francisco Bay Area

>    and talk them into running a story about me.  Holle Singer filmed an

>    interview with me in New York to be used as a public service

>    announcement.  Ben of course created the website.  Others of you have

>    volunteered to write newspaper articles or to create videos or to

>    contact Asian community organizations or Asian churches.  Translation

>    of my personal appeal into Korean and Vietnamese is a must (I already

>    have people doing Chinese and Japanese).

> 

> 7. For more information, consult the website, contact the non-profits,

>    or talk to my parents James and Joyce [djea88a@prodigy.com], my

>    sister Zenda [zendakuo@compuserve.com], or my sweetie Ako [ah@aapcho.

>    org].  DO NOT REPLY to this email address, as it is temporary.

> 

> I find this letter strange, because as you know I am a fairly

> independent kind of person.  But for the first time I truly truly

> need your help.  Without it I definitely will not make it to your

> next birthday party.  ;)

> 

> Good luck, take care, and of course, be most excellent to your

> friends.  Love, Alan

> 

> PERSONAL APPEAL follows

> 

> Hello.  My name is Alan Kuo.  I have only three months left to live,

> according to my doctors.  Only someone like you can save me.  This is

> why:

> 

> I have leukemia, a cancer of the blood.  The only known cure for this

> disease is a bone marrow transplant.  Without it I will die.  To

> receive a transplant, I must find a tissue-matched donor.  Because

> tissue type varies by ethnicity, my matching donor will most likely

> be found among people like myself, people of Asian descent - like

> you.

> 

> So far, I have not found a matching donor.

> 

> This is why I am appealing to you, a fellow Asian, to ask for your

> help.  You and your friends can make the difference between life and

> death for me, as well as for others present and future who suffer

> from this cancer.  It takes just fifteen minutes of your time, a

> simple blood test will determine if you are my match.  Please help

> save my life by registering with your local marrow donor program.

> 

> My parents are immigrants from China and Taiwan, and I love them and

> my sister dearly.  My family has pushed me to study hard at Harvard

> and to earn my PhD at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology; I am

> presently doing biomedical research at the University of California

> at San Francisco, a premier medical center which is also treating my

> leukemia.  I am sad that my promising career is being prematurely

> terminated by a random disease.  I am far more saddened by the

> possibility of being separated forever, in as little as three months,

> from my family, from my many friends, and from my dear Ako.  And I

> wish more than anything to continue enjoying this blessing we call

> Life.  So please get your tissue typed, you might save a life.

> 

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 15:08:17 +0200

Reply-To:     Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Subject:      september song:the music of kurt weill

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dear beat-L,

i remember hst's works like a bunch of bats over a shark car.

words & vampires. september song in the background.

---

yrs

Rinaldo

*

"Tristo e' quel discepolo che non avanza il maestro"

-- Leonardo da Vinci

*

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 08:43:23 -0700

Reply-To:     James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

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From:         James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Subject:      U2 and Beats

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jason and jEnn,

  I don't know if "The Making of Pop" ever aired in the U.S. but I posted a

while back that Allen Ginsberg read the lyrics to "Miami" on it.  It was

pretty cool.  Bono appears to have been influenced by this beat as well.

  I think a whole hell of a lot of bands have been influenced by the beats.

A pretty decent Canadian band, I Mother Earth, makes a point of

acknowledging the movement on their latest (interactive) cd:  "Scenery and

Fish".  One of their songs, "Raspberry" strikes me as quite beat:  "Held in

my hands, a warm cup of skin always taken in by peers and friends and the

heightened fears over the years.  Now I know I'm not like everyone... I know

I can say, I'm honest with myself and with my red tasty gem.  And sure they

will try, but they can't take away my secret loving friend.  And on a good

day, my mind is like the country... green wide open.  A breath of zen that's

nice on the eyes, lonely, without a prayer.  Take the trip that I have.  I

am at risk but I guess you know...  Explosions from the goldfish bowl.

Visions of blue girls crying stars.  The more the garden sings the harder it

gets to stay in.  There are a lot of choices so many voices ruling me.  So

many of them at once yelling, 'everything's a mess'... I know".

 

                                                  James M.

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 11:49:38 -0400

Reply-To:     "Hipster Beat Poet." <jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU>

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i went to the U2 Popmart show and i do remember seeing allen ginsberg's

face on the video wall during one of the songs. I also saw the making of

pop which did air in the states with allen reading lyrics from the song

"miami". The most quoted beat-figure by musicians is still Burroughs. How

could you blame anyone for that? He did coin the word "heavy metal" long

before anyone else did.

                                                jason

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 12:42:34 -0400

Reply-To:     Goose Bumping Records <frsn@INTAC.COM>

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My friend and I are taking a bit of a pilgrimmage to Mr. Kerouac's

hometown, and I was wondering if anyone could enlighten me on what we

should go out of our way to see, and any other information that might be

relevant.

 

Thanks, oh, and please reply privately, off the list,

 

Thanks again,

Steve

www.beatcafe.com

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 10:06:45 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: ginsberg and U2

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At 11:49 AM 7/30/97 -0400, you wrote:

>i went to the U2 Popmart show and i do remember seeing allen ginsberg's

>face on the video wall during one of the songs. I also saw the making of

>pop which did air in the states with allen reading lyrics from the song

>"miami". The most quoted beat-figure by musicians is still Burroughs. How

>could you blame anyone for that? He did coin the word "heavy metal" long

>before anyone else did.

 

I think the Chemists beat William Burroughs in coining this phrase.

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 11:29:35 -0700

Reply-To:     stauffer@pacbell.net

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From:         James Stauffer <stauffer@PACBELL.NET>

Subject:      SF Bay Area Beat-L Bash

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Any Beat-l folks within reach of the SF Bay area on the evening of

August 2 are reminded of the SF Bay Area Beat-L Bash.  Don't miss this

great opportunity to put a person with the e-mail tag you've come to

love or hate.

 

Cheap Red Wine,

Mad talkathons

Visions and Hallucinations optional.

 

Please backchannel for information and directions.

 

James Stauffer

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 15:48:24 -0700

Reply-To:     "Penn, Douglas, K" <dkpenn@OEES.COM>

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From:         "Penn, Douglas, K" <dkpenn@OEES.COM>

Subject:      Ginsberg reference [Modern Painters v10#2p68

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<<Om>>

Allen Ginsberg was born in about 1927.  He became famous in the '50s for

his poem _Howl_ and then he became a spokesman for world peace.  In the

'60s he chanted Om against the Pentagon.  He did a lot of breathing

exercices and chanting and he was influenced by Charles Olsen who did

breathing too.  But soon he was influencing everyone himself.  When he

died he was being filmed by TV.  I saw him give a reading at the

Roundhouse once, in 1979, with Peter Orlovsky, who had just published a

good book of poems called _Clean Asshole and Vegetable Poems_.  They

both read their stuff and then Allen Ginsberg did some chanting and

singing, and it was really moving, even though it sounds embarrassing.

        Before that, he was in Bob Dylan's film _Renaldo and Clara_, which was

four hours long.  It was hardly ever any good.  Even when Bob Dylan

played really well in it, which he did often, he was wearing white

make-up and black eye shadow, and a cowboy hat with a feather in it, and

it was impossible to watch.  But the worst bits were when Allen Ginsberg

came on.  Somehow it was just even more unwatchable then.  I don't know,

there's something about Allen Ginsberg -- he has to be edited, and that

was an incredibly rambling unstructured film.  It just wasn't a good way

to experience the Ginsberg act.

 

=-=--Douglas

 

 

---->           o{--- [                         babu@electriciti.com

  (Alfred Korzybski)                            www.electriciti.com/babu/

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 19:48:30 -0400

Reply-To:     Julian Ruck <plagal@WEBTV.NET>

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From:         Julian Ruck <plagal@WEBTV.NET>

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i have a question...

i am stead-fast against drug-use...are there many beats who do not use

drugs?

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 17:06:07 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: ???

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At 07:48 PM 7/30/97 -0400, you wrote:

>i have a question...

>i am stead-fast against drug-use...are there many beats who do not use

>drugs?

> 

> 

 

Do you mean did or do?

 

I don't think there are many beats now.  I unfortunately think too many here

or who id with "the beats" do do dugs today.

 

I think one aspect of On the Road and other kerouac and beat writing that

intrigues and interests people is the drug use.  If a young person is doing

drugs (smoking dope onl even) reading On the Road strikes a chord.

 

At the same time I'll bet there are folks who read it who have never used drugs.

 

I once (and have told this story before) reccommended my friend buy Visions

of Gerard for his sister's birthday.  She never used drugs and was a serious

Catholic, even worked for Mother teresa's group for a while.

 

And she loved the book.  I don't think she'd read anything quite like it.

 

So drugs don't necessarily have to be part of the interest or the reason for

liking "beats" but I think that most definately they play a large role.

Probably too large.

 

I think drugs are a big waste of time and money and everything else.

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 20:18:51 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      Re: ???

Comments: To: Julian Ruck <plagal@WEBTV.NET>

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On Wed, 30 Jul 1997, Julian Ruck trolled:

 

> i am stead-fast against drug-use...are there many beats who do not use

> drugs?

 

hmm. yeah, no beats use drugs, depending on what you call them. what are

drugs? would that be _any_ drug -- as in, any animal/vegetable/mineral

substance used in the composition of medicine? coffee, tea, etc. -- or

dangerous lethal legal drugs like saccharine alcohol tobbaco phen-fen (sp),

or just drugs that are illegal "controlled substances" in the us (but not

all other countries)? also illegal during what years? because marijuana was

legal when most of the beats were born in the 20s, so if they used it as

children it wouldn't have been an illegal drug. ecstasy was legal until

1985, so...hmm, which drugs?

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 19:11:35 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

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Julian Ruck wrote:

> 

> i have a question...

> i am stead-fast against drug-use...are there many beats who do not use

> drugs?

define drugs, coffee, alcoh, medicinal, opiates, define beats , lol

p

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 19:19:01 -0500

Reply-To:     RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

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Michael Stutz wrote:

> 

> On Wed, 30 Jul 1997, Julian Ruck trolled:

> 

> > i am stead-fast against drug-use...are there many beats who do not use

> > drugs?

> 

> hmm. yeah, no beats use drugs, depending on what you call them. what are

> drugs? would that be _any_ drug -- as in, any animal/vegetable/mineral

> substance used in the composition of medicine? coffee, tea, etc. -- or

> dangerous lethal legal drugs like saccharine alcohol tobbaco phen-fen (sp),

> or just drugs that are illegal "controlled substances" in the us (but not

> all other countries)? also illegal during what years? because marijuana was

> legal when most of the beats were born in the 20s, so if they used it as

> children it wouldn't have been an illegal drug. ecstasy was legal until

> 1985, so...hmm, which drugs?

 

i just ate some raisins - does that count?

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 20:28:09 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      Re: ???

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On Wed, 30 Jul 1997, RACE --- wrote:

 

> i just ate some raisins - does that count?

 

hmm. define "raisins." define "i" -- and while you're at it, definte "count."

 

hmm. define the words you used to definte these terms.

 

hmm. what is drugs and beats?

 

hmm. what am i saying?

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 20:26:50 -0400

Reply-To:     Julian Ruck <plagal@WEBTV.NET>

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alright, you all know very well what i mean by drugs...

i mean mind-altering substances that can have potentialy disasterous

effects on your nervous system and/or brain...

examples...

pot, lsd, ecstacy, speed...etc...

i just had a question and now people are getting so uptight and

smart-assy about it....

does the use of the afore-mentioned drugs play as big a role in the life

of a beat as it is generally thought...

 

-julian

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 20:35:20 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      Re: ok ok...

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On Wed, 30 Jul 1997, Julian Ruck wrote:

 

> alright, you all know very well what i mean by drugs...

 

actually, no not sure...i thought i knew what 'drugs' were once, but then i

read a lot of books.

 

 

> i mean mind-altering substances that can have potentialy disasterous

> effects on your nervous system and/or brain...

> examples...

> pot, lsd, ecstacy, speed...etc...

 

any chemical can have potentialy disasterous effects on your nervous system

and/or brain, so you would have to include a lot more than just those you

list. i think what you are getting at is the chemicals currently unpopular

with the us government as well as christianity and other organized

religion-businesses.

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 17:49:33 -0700

Reply-To:     stauffer@pacbell.net

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None worthy of the name, in my not always humble opinion.  An Oxymoron.

Sort of like Hells Angels for Christ--the idea of clean and sober

Beatdom.

 

Julian Ruck wrote:

> 

> i have a question...

> i am stead-fast against drug-use...are there many beats who do not use

> drugs?

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 17:47:20 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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>any chemical can have potentialy disasterous effects on your nervous system

>and/or brain, so you would have to include a lot more than just those you

>list.

 

Like what?

 

If there are so many, name them.

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 17:48:44 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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Funny how peole get into their defensive closed mind set mode when something

close to their hearts is mildly criticized.

 

Close minded wimps.

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 19:50:34 -0500

Reply-To:     RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

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i think the definition of beat is being steadfastly against being

steadfastly against anything or nothing.  ... or something else.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

 

my drugs are prescribed.

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 21:22:02 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@dsl.org>

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From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      Re: ok ok...

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Timothy K. Gallaher said, "Funny how peole get into their defensive closed

mind set mode when something close to their hearts is mildly criticized.

 

"Close minded wimps."

 

It always has to get ugly around here. Why? Why do I get the worst kneejerk

politically correct types after me whenever i open my mouth on this list?=

=20

 

 

> >any chemical can have potentialy disasterous effects on your nervous sys=

tem

> >and/or brain, so you would have to include a lot more than just those yo=

u

> >list.

>=20

> Like what?

>=20

> If there are so many, name them.

 

sorry you had a bad trip once, but here's your fucking list. infinitely

shorter than it could be -- though i believe ginsberg burroughs and hunter

thompson would all be equally impressed by my drug reference library -- but

i don't have time for this shit tonight.

 

i'm not going to list the ones which only have adverse effects in rare

instances (of which lsd and marijuana are included), so these are all big

players in that department:

 

serzone

effexor

disepramine=20

dextromethorphan

dexfenfluramine

fen-phen

melatonin

nutmeg

ibogaine

guaran=E1=20

serotonin

bufotenine

amanita muscaria

aspartame

prozac

nicotine (one drop will kill you)

codeine

salvia divinorum

caffeine (yes always affects brain, and _can_ induce psychomotor agitation,=

 diuresis and cardiac arrhythmia)

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 21:47:29 -0700

Reply-To:     mike@infinet.com

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From:         "Michael L. Buchenroth" <mike@INFINET.COM>

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Julian Ruck wrote:

> 

> i have a question...

> i am stead-fast against drug-use...are there many beats who do not use

> drugs?

***

Break on through to the other side of that damn picture tube; inhale and

suck in some radiation; let your limbic system glow neon as you fire up

some negativly charged electrons, jack that shit off good, burn on into

prime time inside that Bardoless propaganda box -- DARE speaks your

mind, burnt from the sublime -- crunch up a transister; roll it up;

smoke it up; jab another up your ass; the nightly news approaches; hold

that sacred remote tight against yaself; yage know that I would be a

liar, if I were to say to you, I don't think we can get much higher, but

dead set against abiguity, unaware, the unwashed speaks, lit my fire up

anything water soluble cooked down or not... change the channel please.

***

Michael L. Buchenroth

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Alright. This string of nonesensicaal meandering is getting out of hand...

We know w3hat you meana ... MOST OF THE BEATS are just as bitchy when you

say drugs as the ppl on this listserve. You, my friend are a bit confused

when you say "drugs" have a disasterous effect on the nervous system. LSD

is one example that you shouldn't use (look it up, why don't you) and if

you want to talk opiates... dearie Heroin is one of the safest drugs

around when it comes to the body (hygene is a different story of

course...)

 

I think what you are refering to is the Beat's (" " ) use of illegal

substances... um, I think the movement was about the initiate "deranging

the senses" to get to a point where they could tell the difference between

bogus "law" and the real "order" of things... so: NO is an answer to your

most unflattering question.

 

Bil Brown

 

Try me @___

bil@orca.sitesonthe.net____________________________________________________IfI

don't reply there... IF I don't repy there...

try me @ VOXPOET2@aol.com...

        if I'm not there...hmf... call me on the phone if you can.... : )

____________________ *__________________________

 

On Wed, 30 Jul 1997, Julian Ruck wrote:

 

> alright, you all know very well what i mean by drugs...

> i mean mind-altering substances that can have potentialy disasterous

> effects on your nervous system and/or brain...

> examples...

> pot, lsd, ecstacy, speed...etc...

> i just had a question and now people are getting so uptight and

> smart-assy about it....

> does the use of the afore-mentioned drugs play as big a role in the life

> of a beat as it is generally thought...

> 

> -julian

> 

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 23:04:31 -0400

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From:         Diane De Rooy <Ddrooy@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: definition of beat

Comments: To: race@midusa.net

 

In a message dated 97-07-30 22:29:57 EDT, the very racy race writes:

 

<< 

 i think the definition of beat is being steadfastly against being

 steadfastly against anything or nothing.  ... or something else.

 

  >>

 

I think the definition of "Beat" is, "A person who doesn't sit around

wondering what the definition of 'Beat' is."

 

diane

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 00:30:48 -0400

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here's a thinking question:

        if you could be any character from any fictional story by the

beats (yes i know kerouac and burroughs base their writings on real

events) which character would you be? Personally i'd like to be Sal

Paradise or Dean because they seem to have lots of fun and adventures.

                                                jason

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 23:34:05 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

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Patricia Elliott wrote:

> 

> Julian Ruck wrote:

> > i just had a question and now people are getting so uptight and

> > smart-assy about it....

> > does the use of the afore-mentioned drugs play as big a role in the life

> > of a beat as it is generally thought...

> a

> 

> i am not smart assy, you are, what beat? you are violently against them

> (some sorts of drugs ) but you insist that "them" is all the same to us.

> tain't to me. If it is smart assey to ask for a clarification of terms

> and context i get damn smart assy, i don't plan to be a good old girl

> and gee man yea, i say , what are you asking and are we speaking of the

> same items and context and what times, etc.

>  i think jesus christ, where is the context to this question, might as

> well ask if jk drank or if methadone works or if

> >does mind altering drugs must be dangerous and self destructive,

 what if the most destructive thing i see is the crazed war on drugs a

feeding frenzy into a police and prison state. toke and you go to prison

for life is a great beat experiance.

> p

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 23:46:10 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

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ah, where is wsb headed. a clue to me is that title.  western lands,

sounds inviting. The  book dedicated to b gyson one of wsbs most beloved

and admired people. i find it one of his most interesting books. of the

trilogy i think it is strong in his sense of space.  thelanguage is the

more  structured yet not missing the wild flowing nature he often

surprises you with.

  I think this is a book written in kansas. the first couple of pages

show a writer, starting to free himself of a long and terrible block.

i feel a reborn movement in the book, through the animals and interest .

it is characters that feel again.

 

p

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 22:32:40 -0700

Reply-To:     James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

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Subject:      TWL

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  I've got a stupid question and a stupid analogy.

  The question:  The journey is to the Western Lands where, in my

understanding, one attains immortality.  Why would one want to be immortal,

especially in the setting Burroughs creates?

  The analogy:  TWL seems like a really graphic (<-two senses of the word)

video game:  secrets, obstacles and an objective.  There seems to be two

ways to get to the Western Lands:  through violence or peace.

  A question arising from the analogy...  wait.  Nevermind.  I think I just

figured it out.

  By the way, I'm really enjoying the polytheistic versus monotheistic

thread in the novel.  It's comical and incredibly sensible at the same time.

 

                                                   James M.

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 07:38:42 +0200

Reply-To:     Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

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Subject:      graffiti

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dear beat-l,

i found this site very interesting

http://www.repubblica.it/cultura_scienze/mostragraf/sullarete/sullarete.html

---

yrs

Rinaldo.

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 05:13:44 -0500

Reply-To:     RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

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James William Marshall wrote:

> 

>   I've got a stupid question and a stupid analogy.

>   The question:  The journey is to the Western Lands where, in my

> understanding, one attains immortality.  Why would one want to be immortal,

> especially in the setting Burroughs creates?

 

i'll have to think about that one.

 

>   The analogy:  TWL seems like a really graphic (<-two senses of the word)

> video game:  secrets, obstacles and an objective.  There seems to be two

> ways to get to the Western Lands:  through violence or peace.

>   A question arising from the analogy...  wait.  Nevermind.  I think I just

> figured it out.

 

It seems here -- and i'm going from long term memory -- that you've got

a writer born at the gateway to the frontier, moved to Los Alamos,

travels the world and comes full circle to the environs of Quantrill's

raids.  Underneath all of this is a theme as american as apple pie the

old love of the frontier.  The values of the frontier.  The space and

ability for movement and travel.  These are all there in the Western

Lands.

 

>   By the way, I'm really enjoying the polytheistic versus monotheistic

> thread in the novel.  It's comical and incredibly sensible at the same time.

 

I'd promised to start some thinking about these notions - especially the

little section which makes the spare ass annie cd as One God Universe.

It begins "consider the impasse of a one God Universe. . ."  I have

considered it.  All too long.  And far too often i go put on that cd and

listen to that partiuclar cut again and again and again.  Only now and

then does such consideration lead to hospitalization :)

 

        For now i'll just briefly suggest that the impasse described assume

that this One God would have the adventurous motive to want to move

about and do things rather than just be.  I understand the creation of

Gods that play out all our greatest human dramas and have loved such

tales since childhood.  But in the event that there is some form of God

beyond the Gods - a synthetic transcendence of all of these and all that

will be imagined in the future, the formation would be reversed.  Rather

than being human creations as in Homer's wonderful development of Greek

characters that we know as God's, it would seem that in the event such a

God exists, it would exist prior to any human action and after.

      This is exactly my problem with the entire track of One God

Universe i guess.  I appears to me that the impasses suggested are all

assuming that whatever this One God is, that it is bound by human

conceptions of phsyical laws concerning space/time.  Sometimes i can

imagine myself outside these realms for moments at least.  It seems that

the notion of a One God Universe would definitely be able to escape

these boundaries.

 

        Incoherencies early in the morning about Western Lands.  To be

expected.  No coffee yet.  My copy of Western Lands is no longer with

me.  I gave it along with nearly all my burroughs to a dear friend for a

holiday named Hannakuh last winter.  So they are somewhere in Evergreen

Colorado or just outside it.

 

        I created strange non-linear reading schemes in looking at Burroughs

work.  I was not at all well back then.  It was not exactly random cut

up.  There were forms to it.  I don't compleatly recall the method i

used.  I remember Lynnea was the only one that could figure out what i

was doing with all the marks and slashes i would write along and then

suddenly begin writing things myself - usually unrelated to the text -

usually about me and directional notions and whatnot that the code had

unleashed.   If the chronology is correct, The Ticket that Exploded led

me to The Western Lands and the Western Lands led me to Eisenhower's

autobiography and the codes applied to eisenhower's biography created

such a longing for being At Ease which corresponded with EZ in

exterminator (?) and the codes scribbles and notes formed a clear

pathway out of one or two particularly gross situations.  And now i am

here, having heard a call from within the letters of words within a

chain of books, back in Salina, Kansas.

 

I hope to get back out to Evergreen area in late August and i'll try to

negotiate back my burroughs collection !!!!  Perhaps than i can make

more sense.  Or I will become more sensible.

 

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 06:56:31 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

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From:         Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

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At 07:48 PM 7/30/97 -0400, you wrote:

>i have a question...

>i am stead-fast against drug-use...are there many beats who do not use

>drugs?

> 

> 

 

This reminds me of the character in Animal House sampling his first

marijuana cigarette: "Will I go schizo," he says.

 

Are the WEBtvers really starting to replace the aolers?

 

Mike Rice

mrice@centuryinter.net

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 07:00:19 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

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From:         Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Subject:      Re: ???

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At 05:06 PM 7/30/97 -0700, you wrote:

>At 07:48 PM 7/30/97 -0400, you wrote:

>>i have a question...

>>i am stead-fast against drug-use...are there many beats who do not use

>>drugs?

>> 

>> 

> 

>Do you mean did or do?

> 

>I don't think there are many beats now.  I unfortunately think too many here

>or who id with "the beats" do do dugs today.

> 

>I think one aspect of On the Road and other kerouac and beat writing that

>intrigues and interests people is the drug use.  If a young person is doing

>drugs (smoking dope onl even) reading On the Road strikes a chord.

> 

>At the same time I'll bet there are folks who read it who have never used

drugs.

> 

>I once (and have told this story before) reccommended my friend buy Visions

>of Gerard for his sister's birthday.  She never used drugs and was a serious

>Catholic, even worked for Mother teresa's group for a while.

> 

>And she loved the book.  I don't think she'd read anything quite like it.

> 

>So drugs don't necessarily have to be part of the interest or the reason for

>liking "beats" but I think that most definately they play a large role.

>Probably too large.

> 

>I think drugs are a big waste of time and money and everything else.

> 

> 

 

I think Julian ought to get a job with Howard Stern asking naive questions

at press conferences, to annoy newsfigures.

 

Mike Rice

mrice@centuryinter.net

 

P.S. Just kidding though, Julian, I love your stuff.

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 07:06:04 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Subject:      Re: ok ok...

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At 08:26 PM 7/30/97 -0400, you wrote:

>alright, you all know very well what i mean by drugs...

>i mean mind-altering substances that can have potentialy disasterous

>effects on your nervous system and/or brain...

>examples...

>pot, lsd, ecstacy, speed...etc...

>i just had a question and now people are getting so uptight and

>smart-assy about it....

>does the use of the afore-mentioned drugs play as big a role in the life

>of a beat as it is generally thought...

> 

>-julian

> 

> 

julian,

 

I'm on your side.  Fuck these critics.

 

Mike Rice

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 07:06:07 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Subject:      Re: ok ok...

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At 09:22 PM 7/30/97 -0400, you wrote:

>Timothy K. Gallaher said, "Funny how peole get into their defensive closed

>mind set mode when something close to their hearts is mildly criticized.

> 

>"Close minded wimps."

> 

>It always has to get ugly around here. Why? Why do I get the worst kneejerk

>politically correct types after me whenever i open my mouth on this list?=

=20

> 

> 

>> >any chemical can have potentialy disasterous effects on your nervous=

 system

>> >and/or brain, so you would have to include a lot more than just those=

 you

>> >list.

>>=20

>> Like what?

>>=20

>> If there are so many, name them.

> 

>sorry you had a bad trip once, but here's your fucking list. infinitely

>shorter than it could be -- though i believe ginsberg burroughs and hunter

>thompson would all be equally impressed by my drug reference library -- but

>i don't have time for this shit tonight.

> 

>i'm not going to list the ones which only have adverse effects in rare

>instances (of which lsd and marijuana are included), so these are all big

>players in that department:

> 

>serzone

>effexor

>disepramine=20

>dextromethorphan

>dexfenfluramine

>fen-phen

>melatonin

>nutmeg

>ibogaine

>guaran=E1=20

>serotonin

>bufotenine

>amanita muscaria

>aspartame

>prozac

>nicotine (one drop will kill you)

>codeine

>salvia divinorum

>caffeine (yes always affects brain, and _can_ induce psychomotor agitation,

diuresis and cardiac arrhythmia)

> 

> 

This "drug" thread is the best one I've seen since

I've been on this list.

 

Mike Rice

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 07:09:37 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Subject:      Re: definition of beat

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At 11:04 PM 7/30/97 -0400, you wrote:

>In a message dated 97-07-30 22:29:57 EDT, the very racy race writes:

> 

><< 

> i think the definition of beat is being steadfastly against being

> steadfastly against anything or nothing.  ... or something else.

> 

>  >>

> 

>I think the definition of "Beat" is, "A person who doesn't sit around

>wondering what the definition of 'Beat' is."

> 

>diane

> 

> 

 

I think its high time we had a definition of "Beat!"

 

Mike Rice

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 07:17:34 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

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From:         Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Subject:      Re: western lands

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At 11:46 PM 7/30/97 -0500, you wrote:

>ah, where is wsb headed. a clue to me is that title.  western lands,

>sounds inviting. The  book dedicated to b gyson one of wsbs most beloved

>and admired people. i find it one of his most interesting books. of the

>trilogy i think it is strong in his sense of space.  thelanguage is the

>more  structured yet not missing the wild flowing nature he often

>surprises you with.

>  I think this is a book written in kansas. the first couple of pages

>show a writer, starting to free himself of a long and terrible block.

>i feel a reborn movement in the book, through the animals and interest .

>it is characters that feel again.

> 

>p

> 

> 

 

I think Burroughs should stop dressing like one of

the early Blues Brothers or Men in Black.  He needs

to brighten it up a little and can the sunglasses.

While he is at it, he ought to drop heroin.  Just

cause he has reached 80, and been hooked for fifty

years, doesn't mean he'll be able to manage the next

twenty that way.

 

Mike Rice

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 07:35:49 -0400

Reply-To:     Marie Countryman <country@SOVER.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Marie Countryman <country@SOVER.NET>

Subject:      the lord of the flies syndrome rears its ugly head again.

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i agree with michael here. it is unbelievable how fast people get to the

slinging insult playground battle modality. i thought that most of the

answers were light, funny, and not at all mean.  the attack on the

person/persons always throws me.

 

>"Close minded wimps."

 

well if we are closeminded wimps, what are you doing here with us? we get

playful, and people then go for the jugular and get mean and down right

nasty in response. i hate to say it, but if we are so difficult or mean in

yr opinion, sporting a bit with the idea of no drugs = no beats concept,

then whoever it was who began this as "being totally against all drugs"

should look for a young republican literature list (or is THAT an oxymoron?)

mc

feeling a bit grumbly meself this morning..

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 08:18:20 +0000

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From:         randy royal <randyr@SOUTHEAST.NET>

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> Date:          Thu, 31 Jul 1997 00:30:48 -0400

> Reply-to:      "Hipster Beat Poet." <jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU>

> From:          "Hipster Beat Poet." <jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU>

> Subject:       if you were a character from a Beat book....

> To:            BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

 

> here's a thinking question:

>         if you could be any character from any fictional story by the

> beats (yes i know kerouac and burroughs base their writings on real

> events) which character would you be? Personally i'd like to be Sal

> Paradise or Dean because they seem to have lots of fun and adventures.

>                                                 jason

> 

> 

i geuss i would be that guy in the dharma bums who called kerouac a

drunk and didn't recongnize him as a poet (can't remember his name)

cya~randy

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 07:24:37 -0500

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randy royal wrote:

> 

> > Date:          Thu, 31 Jul 1997 00:30:48 -0400

> > Reply-to:      "Hipster Beat Poet." <jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU>

> > From:          "Hipster Beat Poet." <jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU>

> > Subject:       if you were a character from a Beat book....

> > To:            BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

> 

> > here's a thinking question:

> >         if you could be any character from any fictional story by the

> > beats (yes i know kerouac and burroughs base their writings on real

> > events) which character would you be? Personally i'd like to be Sal

> > Paradise or Dean because they seem to have lots of fun and adventures.

> >                                                 jason

> >

> >

> i geuss i would be that guy in the dharma bums who called kerouac a

> drunk and didn't recongnize him as a poet (can't remember his name)

> cya~randy

 

Doctor Sax of course.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 09:09:06 -0400

Reply-To:     Marie Countryman <country@SOVER.NET>

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From:         Marie Countryman <country@SOVER.NET>

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>randy royal wrote:

 

>> > here's a thinking question:

>> >         if you could be any character from any fictional story by the

>> > beats (yes i know kerouac and burroughs base their writings on real

>> > events) which character would you be? Personally i'd like to be Sal

>> > Paradise or Dean because they seem to have lots of fun and adventures.

>> 

 

dave of kansas wrote:

>>Doctor Sax of course.

> 

>__________

dave, will you have my (virtual) babies?

of course dr sax!

mc

off to mt washington and really cool junkyard with DC of the list today.

and yes, i just slapped my own wrist for chatting in public in front of

gawd and all.

have a great day, everybody! it's been sunny 4 days in a week in montpelier!

mc

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 09:13:29 -0400

Reply-To:     "Diane M. Homza" <ek242@cleveland.Freenet.Edu>

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From:         "Diane M. Homza" <ek242@CLEVELAND.FREENET.EDU>

Subject:      Re: definition of beat

 

Reply to message from Ddrooy@AOL.COM of Wed, 30 Jul

> 

>In a message dated 97-07-30 22:29:57 EDT, the very racy race writes:

> 

><< 

> i think the definition of beat is being steadfastly against being

> steadfastly against anything or nothing.  ... or something else.

> 

>  >>

> 

>I think the definition of "Beat" is, "A person who doesn't sit around

>wondering what the definition of 'Beat' is."

> 

>diane

> 

> 

 

but didn't kerouac himself sit around writing articles trying to explain the

definition of "beat" for those who just didn't get it?

 

Diane. (H)

 

--

Life is weird.  Remember to brush your teeth.

--Heidi A. Emhoff

                                                  ek242@cleveland.freenet.edu

                                                  Diane M. Homza

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 09:17:25 -0400

Reply-To:     "Diane M. Homza" <ek242@cleveland.Freenet.Edu>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Diane M. Homza" <ek242@CLEVELAND.FREENET.EDU>

Subject:      Naked Lunch....

 

sorry to take up list time, but Brian (?), I in return lost _your_ e-mail,

but yeah, I'm the one trudging through NL....could you send me your address

again so I can reply to what I remeber of your message...

 

Is computer bumbling a beat charateristic?

 

Diane. (H)

ek242@cleveland.freenet.edu

 

--

Life is weird.  Remember to brush your teeth.

--Heidi A. Emhoff

                                                  ek242@cleveland.freenet.edu

                                                  Diane M. Homza

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 09:32:13 -0400

Reply-To:     "Diane M. Homza" <ek242@cleveland.Freenet.Edu>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Diane M. Homza" <ek242@CLEVELAND.FREENET.EDU>

Subject:      drugs & the beat....

 

can't remember who originally started the thread...but she (I believe it was

a she) made the comment about how she was steadfast against drug use, &

asked how integral was the use of drugs for he beat experience, & then the mud

clogged up my computer screen & I had trouble making the rest out....

 

well, here's my take...

 

I could say that I'm also stead-fast against drug use, but that would be a

lie, because I drink.  I don't like the use of drugs (as in substances

defined by the government to be illegal...um, as of this point in time).

Some people tell me that if pot were legal I'd think it was okay...but i

don't necessarily agree.  I think I look at the effect the drug can have on

your body.  I know that I can control how the alcohol affects me; I don't

know how to control other substances that are smoked or snorted or poked in

through your vein or whatever.  But I don't drink alcohol to have an

affect on me (then why drink?  I don't know....); but very rarely do I try

to get totally plastered.  Because I kind of like feeling in control of

myself & don't want to lose that sense.  I think Carolyn Cassady said it

best in Off the Road, something about how she eventually stopped smoking

marijuana because she was afraid of getting in trouble with the law & also

she resented an outside force controlling her mind.

 

Now I conjecture that as far as the Beats were concerned, their use of

drugs was to expand their creativity, their sense of the world, the way

they viewed life, because they felt the straight & narrow wasn't broad

enough for them to experience the IT in full.  I don't think it's

pertinent to be/to have been a drug user to be beat, though.  Often I've

felt beat (as I define beat, that is) even though I don't use drugs (as

stated in line, oh, whatever the hell it was).  I don't think I need to

use drugs to alter my perspective; I think I can achieve that wide range of

perception without altering my mind.  As for alcohol, well, that jut sputs

me to sleep--so much for broadening my experiences!

 

Okay, I think that's all I've got to ramble about.  If you've stuck with

the post this far, more power to you.  I need to shower now (a very un-beat

activity, according to the squares).

 

Diane. (H)

 

--

Life is weird.  Remember to brush your teeth.

--Heidi A. Emhoff

                                                  ek242@cleveland.freenet.edu

                                                  Diane M. Homza

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 10:31:56 -0400

Reply-To:     Julian Ruck <plagal@WEBTV.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Julian Ruck <plagal@WEBTV.NET>

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 listen, my apologies to anyone i may have offended...

 i have tried drugs in my life, i am not DARE brainwashed, i just don't

like them...i do drink, socially, and not as a means of getting

drunk....

 my question was sincere, and people took it way too far, so now i am in

the position that i have to believe, because few people gave me a

straight answer, that the ones who got defensive do...

and the others either have and don't now, or never have...

 the thread can end here, my question was answered.

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 14:27:05 UT

Reply-To:     Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Subject:      Re: if you were a character from a Beat book....

 

Sal Paradise

----------

From:   BEAT-L: Beat Generation List on behalf of RACE ---

Sent:   Thursday, July 31, 1997 5:24 AM

To:     BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

Subject:        Re: if you were a character from a Beat book....

 

randy royal wrote:

> 

> > Date:          Thu, 31 Jul 1997 00:30:48 -0400

> > Reply-to:      "Hipster Beat Poet." <jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU>

> > From:          "Hipster Beat Poet." <jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU>

> > Subject:       if you were a character from a Beat book....

> > To:            BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

> 

> > here's a thinking question:

> >         if you could be any character from any fictional story by the

> > beats (yes i know kerouac and burroughs base their writings on real

> > events) which character would you be? Personally i'd like to be Sal

> > Paradise or Dean because they seem to have lots of fun and adventures.

> >                                                 jason

> >

> >

> i geuss i would be that guy in the dharma bums who called kerouac a

> drunk and didn't recongnize him as a poet (can't remember his name)

> cya~randy

 

Doctor Sax of course.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 14:30:04 UT

Reply-To:     Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Subject:      Re: if you were a character from a Beat book....

 

Marie,

 

was a dialogue.  you have a perfect right to respond as you feel.  if we get

so fucking serious, "scholarly" and full of ourselves that we can't share a

little humor on occasion, this list has failed in more ways than one.

 

ciao,

sherri

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From:   BEAT-L: Beat Generation List on behalf of Marie Countryman

Sent:   Thursday, July 31, 1997 6:09 AM

To:     BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

Subject:        Re: if you were a character from a Beat book....

 

>randy royal wrote:

 

>> > here's a thinking question:

>> >         if you could be any character from any fictional story by the

>> > beats (yes i know kerouac and burroughs base their writings on real

>> > events) which character would you be? Personally i'd like to be Sal

>> > Paradise or Dean because they seem to have lots of fun and adventures.

>> 

 

dave of kansas wrote:

>>Doctor Sax of course.

> 

>__________

dave, will you have my (virtual) babies?

of course dr sax!

mc

off to mt washington and really cool junkyard with DC of the list today.

and yes, i just slapped my own wrist for chatting in public in front of

gawd and all.

have a great day, everybody! it's been sunny 4 days in a week in montpelier!

mc

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 08:35:47 -0400

Reply-To:     MATT HANNAN <MATT.HANNAN@USOC.ORG>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         MATT HANNAN <MATT.HANNAN@USOC.ORG>

Subject:      Re: if you were a character from a Beat book....

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<snip>

here's a thinking question:

        if you could be any character from any fictional story by the

     beats (yes i know kerouac and burroughs base their writings on real

     events) which character would you be? <end snip>

 

 

     Ummm, too many choices:

 

     The 'bo in the opening chapter of Dharma Bums

 

     The mouse Kerouac kills in DA

 

     Anyone in the truck flying across Nebraska in OTR

 

     Kitty Carlisle, Topo Gigio or the mystery gift behind door #3.

 

     love and lilies,

 

     matt

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 10:45:59 -0400

Reply-To:     Ddrooy@AOL.COM

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Diane De Rooy <Ddrooy@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: definition of beat

 

In a message dated 97-07-31 09:15:35 EDT, you write:

 

<< 

 but didn't kerouac himself sit around writing articles trying to explain the

 definition of "beat" for those who just didn't get it?

 

 Diane. (H)

 

  >>

 

I'm no scholar (and proud of it, by the way) but everything one needs to know

about being "Beat," (whatever that is) can be found, tacitly spoken, in the

books, art and music of the day.

 

This reminds me of people who tried to define "hippies" back in the Sixties,

and that quest for definition continues today. People would have identified

me as a hippie (and many still do). But how they or we defined that was

extremely superficial, compared to the collective consciousness that gave one

a sense of tribal belonging.

 

Like anything, definitions fall short of reality. C.S. Lewis (not a Beat or a

hippie) rebelled against definitions of God, saying <paraphrasing here> "To

define God is to put Him in a box. Don't put my God in a box."

 

A lot of what we talk about here seems to smack of some need to label,

categorize and define feelings and people who were ephemeral at best. It's

more a feeling than a knowing. They was here; now they is gone. They left

something indefinable behind.

 

Dig it.

 

diane

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Date:         Wed, 30 Jul 1997 21:44:32 -0700

Reply-To:     dumo13@EROLS.COM

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Chris Dumond <dumo13@EROLS.COM>

Subject:      Drugs and Beats

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Sorry, but I can't help but jump in...

 

I'd have to say that the beat experience was intertwined with substance

use or abuse.  Jack, for one, is almost CONSTANTLY intoxicated in his

narrations.  The specific interactions between Jack and Neal, or Neal and

Allen seem almost dependent on bennies or some other form of speed.

Who would Burroughs be without the opiate experiences? Neal - Pranksters

- LSD ???? Whether it's good or bad, I don't know but the answer to the

original question is that You'd have to look far and wide to find a beat

that didn't use drugs.  And then, if you found one... would he/she be

totally opposed to use as was mentioned -- I really doubt it.  Oh, and

this is for the IDIOT who thinks that heroin is safe.

 

 

 

 

                                      NEGATIVE EFFECTS

 

                              slowed and slured speech

                              slow gait

                              constricted pupils, droopy eyelids,

                              impaired night

                              vision

                              dry skin, itching, skin infections

                              vomiting (at first use, and later at high

                              doses)

                              constipation

                              "nodding off" (at very high doses)

                              decreased sexual pleasure, indifference to

                              sex

                              sedation proceeding to coma

                              respiratory depression

                              HIV infection from injection

                              can impair immune system

                              addiction

                              reduced appetite

                              slow, irregular heart rate

                              irregular blood pressure

                              menstrual irregularity

                              death from overdose

***********************************************************************

Before you go mouthing off about drugs, people should know the facts.

For instance, on LSD a person might mutilate themselves, commit suicide

or other horrible things BUT it is not physically addictive and it has no

toxic effect on the body. It does however, like most drugs, permanently

alters the neurological pathways of the brain.  Heroin, on the otherhand

is toxic to the body, it causes extreme addiction, and let's not forget

that AIDS stigma with dirty needles.  Before I get flames... it does

happen: My uncle died of AIDS from shooting up and I know people who use

heroin and think it's the coolest thing in the world.  They look like

shit and I can't imagine them living too long. Heroin addiction destroys

the body.  Just because you read something in a book doesn't give anyone

the right to be an expert... it certainly doesn't give you the right to

say it's safe.  Do some neurological research and have a couple of your

friends/relatives mutate into a walking pile of shit.  Then come talk to

me.

 

Chris

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 11:19:34 -0400

Reply-To:     Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU>

Subject:      Re: western lands

In-Reply-To:  <1.5.4.16.19970731061503.08676c3a@mail.wi.centuryinter.net>

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On Thu, 31 Jul 1997, Mike Rice wrote:

 

> I think Burroughs should stop dressing like one of

> the early Blues Brothers or Men in Black.  He needs

> to brighten it up a little and can the sunglasses.

> While he is at it, he ought to drop heroin.  Just

> cause he has reached 80, and been hooked for fifty

> years, doesn't mean he'll be able to manage the next

> twenty that way.

 

Not sure if this is facetious or not, but Burroughs' point in dressing in

the nondescript grey suit and hat was to be a nobody by looking like

everybody, by dressing the urbane businessman/accoutant/clerk/etc. he

hoped to blend in and provide no outward identification of of his

personality or interest.  Nowadays, he prefers jeans and a button down

shirt, which accomplishes the same goal.  And he kicked heroin and gave up

drugs long ago (don't know about alchohol/nicotine/caffeine).  He's pretty

health concious as he is old as dirt and not in the best of shape;

although any shape for someone over eighty is pretty good.  When my

professor met him a couple of years ago, he was described to me as "a

nice, old grandfatherly type".

 

------------------

Alex Howard  (704)264-8259                    Appalachian State University

kh14586@acs.appstate.edu                      P.O. Box 12149

http://www.acs.appstate.edu/~kh14586          Boone, NC  28608

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 10:43:15 +0000

Reply-To:     Brian M Kirchhoff <howl420@JUNO.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Brian M Kirchhoff <howl420@JUNO.COM>

Subject:      Re: ???

Comments: To: plagal@WEBTV.NET

 

On Wed, 30 Jul 1997 19:48:30 -0400 Julian Ruck <plagal@WEBTV.NET> writes:

 

>i have a question...

>i am stead-fast against drug-use...are there many beats who do not use

>drugs?

 

no.

 

 

Brian M. Kirchhoff

howl 420@juno.com

+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

               "I am the perfect man...the Buddha of this world!"

                    -Kerouac, Brooklyn Bridge Blues, Chorus 4

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 08:59:01 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: ???

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At 06:56 AM 7/31/97 -0400, you wrote:

>At 07:48 PM 7/30/97 -0400, you wrote:

>>i have a question...

>>i am stead-fast against drug-use...are there many beats who do not use

>>drugs?

>> 

>> 

> 

>This reminds me of the character in Animal House sampling his first

>marijuana cigarette: "Will I go schizo," he says.

> 

>Are the WEBtvers really starting to replace the aolers?

> 

>Mike Rice

 

Well it obviously happened to you so why wouldn't one think that.

 

(sound of lame drum roll)

 

 

>mrice@centuryinter.net

> 

> 

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 09:00:27 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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At 07:00 AM 7/31/97 -0400, you wrote:

>At 05:06 PM 7/30/97 -0700, you wrote:

>>At 07:48 PM 7/30/97 -0400, you wrote:

>>>i have a question...

>>>i am stead-fast against drug-use...are there many beats who do not use

>>>drugs?

>>> 

>>> 

>> 

>>Do you mean did or do?

>> 

>>I don't think there are many beats now.  I unfortunately think too many here

>>or who id with "the beats" do do dugs today.

>> 

>>I think one aspect of On the Road and other kerouac and beat writing that

>>intrigues and interests people is the drug use.  If a young person is doing

>>drugs (smoking dope onl even) reading On the Road strikes a chord.

>> 

>>At the same time I'll bet there are folks who read it who have never used

>drugs.

>> 

>>I once (and have told this story before) reccommended my friend buy Visions

>>of Gerard for his sister's birthday.  She never used drugs and was a serious

>>Catholic, even worked for Mother teresa's group for a while.

>> 

>>And she loved the book.  I don't think she'd read anything quite like it.

>> 

>>So drugs don't necessarily have to be part of the interest or the reason for

>>liking "beats" but I think that most definately they play a large role.

>>Probably too large.

>> 

>>I think drugs are a big waste of time and money and everything else.

>> 

>> 

> 

>I think Julian ought to get a job with Howard Stern asking naive questions

>at press conferences, to annoy newsfigures.

> 

>Mike Rice

 

Mike why would you want him to take your job????

 

That and teaching the TV news people how to be vapid are all you got.

 

(Lim dam rull)

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 09:01:13 -0700

Reply-To:     James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Subject:      Re: If you were a character...

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If I could choose any character it'd be ":".  I just like the colon.  Use

mine everyday.

 

                                                     James M.

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 12:01:40 -0400

Reply-To:     SSASN@AOL.COM

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Arthur Nusbaum <SSASN@AOL.COM>

Subject:      For DC:  Dharma/ Desolation/ Dualities

Comments: cc: DAVIDSROSEN@compuserve.com

 

Diane:

 

In my presumptuous opinion, you have undertaken the most advisable curriculum

by reading THE DHARMA BUMS and DESOLATION ANGELS in that order.  After

reading your Joy & Despair Dualities post in response to my tormented take on

the mat over the difficult, elusive issues that VOC generated, so to speak, I

was actually going to suggest that you follow TDB with DA, but you Beat me to

it in your Kerouac/Dharma Bums/ Sadness post from 7/29.  I happen to have

read TDB fairly recently, in January of this year, mostly on a balcony

overlooking the ocean in Jamaica.  There is a more hopeful and conventionally

"coherent" nature to TDB than to VOC, partly due to the history of its

creation as you may be aware.  TDB was not one of the works written between

THE TOWN AND THE CITY and the publication of ON THE ROAD, the time in his

life when over 1/2 dozen of his greatest items languished in his rucksack, a

period of wandering of appropriately biblical 7-year length.  After the

overnight sensation of OTR, JK was solicited to follow it up and sustain the

momentum, and TDB was in response to this.  I recall reading somewhat cynical

comments from this period in which JK basically states that he turned out a

product that his publishers wanted and told them and his sudden flock of

readers what they wanted to hear.  Notwithstanding this, I don't think it's

an inauthentic work, regardless of the circumstances, when an artist like JK

undertakes something, the results, especially the effect on a reader, are

never circumscribed by the fleeting situation of time and place in which it

occurs.  To call TDB a "sellout" because he may have pandered to the

mercenary urgings of those who wanted to keep him commercially hot is as

shallow as that very attitude.  Anyway, it's important to recall these

circumstances as AN element, part of what gives the book its character.

 Publishers & producers, etc. always want "happy endings" unless the trend is

otherwise, so can JK's (for him) hopeful tone here be trusted?  I think so,

there's no doubt that throughout his One Long Work, even the late works done

while  committing suicide in slow motion, he is always groping for a life

preserver of meaning and understanding, there is an earnest search for

redemption, personal and universal, that is part of the magnetism that still

pulls us in.  It may be that at this particular juncture, the influence of

Gary Snyder was strong enough to give JK more hope than usual.  As mentioned

in some posts on this List, GS, while certainly a member of the Beat

Generation, involved in its critical junctures especially of course the San

Francisco Poetry Rennaissance, was distinguishable from most of the others.

 I should note that it's a tricky business I'm getting involved with here,

ALL the beats were emphatically individualistid, even use of the term "Beat

Generation" sometimes leaves me uncomfortable- but within the general

acknowledgement of individuality there are certain similarities that don't

necessarily take that away from them.  One of these is the indeterminacy,

sometimes as with JK reaching the point of franticness in some works, of the

quest for "IT", even the object of the quest is indeterminate, better not

blink.  But with GS, the impression I have reading TDB and about him in

documentary works is that he was a lot calmer and more certain of his path of

Ascetic Natural Buddhism/Buddhist Naturalism than most of the rest were of

theirs.  He was the least frantic of the bunch, and I think this rubbed off

on them, even the restless JK.  He is following GS into the woods literally

and in the sincere hope that he can achieve the contentment born of

certainty, at least of the path being taken, that he percieves GS as

possessing.  At the end, as suggested and arranged by GS, he arrives at

Desolation Peak and hopes for if not completely expects that in the solitude

of his lookout post, the significance of his strenuous hikes will click and

he will find peace within himself and with the world to which he'll return.

 

Now I finally come to my main point.  It is not only chronologically proper

that you should read TDB- one follows the other exactly (though not in order

of publication).  But, more importantly, and sadly as you must know by now if

you're far enough into DA, desolation is not just the name of the place, it's

the condition JK arrives back at despite his experiences with GS, by himself

and when he dives back into frantic revelries with his  fellow angels in

society.  It's too easy to say that, as with VOC, the bottom line is despair

and death, but the duality is certainly not compromised, it is stronger than

ever after the courses taken in TDB & DA, read as one uninterrupted, cyclical

journey.  The very title itself, DESOLATION ANGELS, is resonant with

yin/yangesque duality and transcendent poignancy.  I suppose what I'm getting

at boils down to this:  The "syndrome" with which you (and I if it's any

consolation)are "still grappling" is still as difficult as ever by the end of

DA, being preceded chronologically and otherwise by TDB only heightens the

VOC-like indeterminacy (at best) that prevails.  Again, this gets us into the

Talmudic Definition through Contrast concept of recent discussions.  I read

DA much less recently than TDB, and so don't hesitate to alert me if you

think my conclusions are incomplete or inaccurate, but I think my memory of

DA is fresh enough to have arrived at these thoughts.

 

Finally for now, I'm dying to ask you something.  In your 7/29 post you

wrote:

 

"The Beat Generation writers had kicked off my own generation's revolution.

 How could I believe in the Void at a time when life seemed so full?  For a

while I thought I could save Jack Kerouac through loving him.  But no one

could.

 

Years later, in 1982, my sixteen-year-old son became curious about a small

book with a black and yellow binding that he noticed on my shelves- Alan

Watts's Zen Flesh, Zen Bones.  I must have bought it soon after I met Jack,

hoping to please him by attempting to understand Buddhism.  When my son

opened it, a piece of folded green paper fell out.  It was part of a label

for Eagle Typewriting Paper.  On the back was a fragment of conversation Jack

had jotted down in pencil.  It reflected his awareness of our basic

philosophical conflict:

 

Somebody told me

that W>C> Handy had

just died- I said

'he was never even

born'-'oh you,'

she said."

 

Now then, am I to understand that you actually knew Jack Kerouac yourself?

 The heart of the shamelessly excited fan is pounding fast, I infer that you

are somewhat older than me, if you had a 16-year-old son in 1982.  I'm 38, so

I missed the boat on JK during his lifetime, I have been lucky enough to

catch up with most of the other Giants and personally encounter them while

they were/are still alive.  So I'm an unabashadly awe-struck young fan

looking up to you here as older & wiser.  A creeping feeling is also

gathering- should I have already recognized you in the myriad works about the

Beats that I've digested?  You did tell me you are involved in academia &

writing.  TELL ME ABOUT IT, please.

 

Somber and Thoughtful if Giddy on the Surface,

 

Arthur

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 09:05:17 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: ok ok...

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At 07:06 AM 7/31/97 -0400, you wrote:

At 07:06 AM 7/31/97 -0400, you wrote:

>At 08:26 PM 7/30/97 -0400, you wrote:

>>alright, you all know very well what i mean by drugs...

>>i mean mind-altering substances that can have potentialy disasterous

>>effects on your nervous system and/or brain...

>>examples...

>>pot, lsd, ecstacy, speed...etc...

>>i just had a question and now people are getting so uptight and

>>smart-assy about it....

>>does the use of the afore-mentioned drugs play as big a role in the life

>>of a beat as it is generally thought...

>> 

>>-julian

>> 

>> 

>julian,

> 

>I'm on your side.  Fuck these critics.

> 

>Mike Rice

> 

 

 

poot etre mea tulpa

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 09:18:57 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: the lord of the flies syndrome rears its ugly head again.

Comments: To: Marie Countryman <country@SOVER.NET>

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At 07:35 AM 7/31/97 -0400, you wrote:

>i agree with michael here. it is unbelievable how fast people get to the

>slinging insult playground battle modality. i thought that most of the

>answers were light, funny, and not at all mean.  the attack on the

>person/persons always throws me.

> 

>>"Close minded wimps."

> 

 

I said close minded wimps.

 

And you are insulted?

 

I don't know why people on a beat l are so sensitive.

 

This is not a nasty thing to say.

 

Here is why I said it and wrote it spontaneously.

 

Some guy writes a question about if any beats don't take drugs (a rather

open ended and tenuous question but the gist of it is understandable

enough).  And he also mentions he is agiants drugs or something like that.

 

So in repsonse he gets not silence but as he put it "smart-assy responses".

 

It seems to me that when people go around criticising demeaning and

insulkting others, being called a close minded wimp is peanuts.

 

I simply responded in kind to snotty and snobby attitudes.

 

And I think their attitudes were close minded.  I tried to anser his

question.  I believe James Stauffer did as well.

 

I just see these STONED OUT MORONS (and believe me I never used caps but it

is so fun to push religious fantaics buttons and watch them run for

cover--to cover their closed minds with snotty superiorities and sniditities

[look it up].

 

(hee hee hee this is fun)

 

Look you big stoners and pseudo head hippy dolts

 

the answer is j9dp' and you know that.

 

Why not talk about las drogas without being defensive and sensitive.

 

I liked the list that one fellow put up as well.

 

 

>well if we are closeminded wimps, what are you doing here with us? we get

>playful, and people then go for the jugular and get mean and down right

>nasty in response. i hate to say it, but if we are so difficult or mean in

>yr opinion, sporting a bit with the idea of no drugs = no beats concept,

>then whoever it was who began this as "being totally against all drugs"

>should look for a young republican literature list (or is THAT an oxymoron?)

>mc

 

Who owns sport.

 

Going for jugular?

 

You need to learn anatomy

 

 

>feeling a bit grumbly meself this morning..

> 

> 

 

Maybe me too.

 

I reacted to the comments of others.

 

When people put others down I have a gut reaction to then put them down.

 

Take care all

 

Vote for Ford!!!

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 09:47:39 -0700

Reply-To:     Tellyman <Tellyman@BIGFOOT.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Tellyman <Tellyman@BIGFOOT.COM>

Organization: nah

Subject:      Re: Drugs and Beats

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The person who said Heroin is one of the safest drugs is correct.

See, if you were an ex-addict like i am, you would be qualified to

speak on the deterioration (or lack thereof) of the body from H.

We all know that everyone that does Heroin is not going to get AIDS.

Your uncle died from AIDS! This was because he chose to SHOOT UP.

Doesnt matter what he was shooting, the act of using the needle is

what got him infected. Heroin does not destroy the body. Its the

abcesses from shooting up, using dirty needles, which causes them to

live a less than healthy lifestyle. All because Heroin is ILLEGAL.

I'm sorry your uncle died, but it wasnt Heroin that killed him,

because if Heroin were legal, he wouldnt have had to use dirty needles,

and would still be alive today. Sorry, had to jump in here,but i know

from what I speak....

M

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 12:37:51 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      Re: the lord of the flies syndrome rears its ugly head again.

Comments: To: "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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On Thu, 31 Jul 1997, Timothy K. Gallaher wrote:

 

> the answer is j9dp' and you know that.

 

what does this mean?

 

 

 

> When people put others down I have a gut reaction to then put them down.

 

i was not putting that webtv chap down, or insulting him, and i don't think

the other were, either -- just making our point of "whats drugs?" because i

can't make any distinctions here like that -- raisins? lsd worse than

alcohol? birdbrain says so, aint it true that marijuana rots yer brain like

it says on the telly? oxybiotic will make you neurotic.

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 11:45:37 -0500

Reply-To:     RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

Subject:      Re: if you were a character from a Beat book....

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Marie Countryman wrote:

> 

> >randy royal wrote:

> 

> >> > here's a thinking question:

> >> >         if you could be any character from any fictional story by the

> >> > beats (yes i know kerouac and burroughs base their writings on real

> >> > events) which character would you be? Personally i'd like to be Sal

> >> > Paradise or Dean because they seem to have lots of fun and adventures.

> >>

> 

> dave of kansas wrote:

> >>Doctor Sax of course.

> >

> >__________

> dave, will you have my (virtual) babies?

> of course dr sax!

> mc

> off to mt washington and really cool junkyard with DC of the list today.

> and yes, i just slapped my own wrist for chatting in public in front of

> gawd and all.

> have a great day, everybody! it's been sunny 4 days in a week in montpelier!

> mc

 

sorry i don't think i'm interested in virtual labor pains.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 18:57:28 +0200

Reply-To:     Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Subject:      1960s

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        1960s

 

        i myself

 

        sitting in back of the class

 

        precisely!

 

        daze!

 

        SITTING IN BACK OF THE CLASS

 

        oh, im' not here

 

        bleary-eyed

 

        tiny butterflies

        pinball & jazz

 

        rage

        thanks anyway!

 

        i look around for

        a rosy picture

 

        sitting

        in back

        of the

        classroom.

 

---

yrs

Rinaldo.

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 13:15:02 -0400

Reply-To:     Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU>

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From:         Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU>

Subject:      Re: For DC:  Dharma/ Desolation/ Dualities

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On Thu, 31 Jul 1997, Arthur Nusbaum wrote:

 

 

> Years later, in 1982, my sixteen-year-old son became curious about a small

> book with a black and yellow binding that he noticed on my shelves- Alan

> Watts's Zen Flesh, Zen Bones.  I must have bought it soon after I met Jack,

> hoping to please him by attempting to understand Buddhism.  When my son

> opened it, a piece of folded green paper fell out.  It was part of a label

> for Eagle Typewriting Paper.  On the back was a fragment of conversation Jack

> had jotted down in pencil.  It reflected his awareness of our basic

> philosophical conflict:

> 

> Somebody told me

> that W>C> Handy had

> just died- I said

> 'he was never even

> born'-'oh you,'

> she said."

 

Isn't this from Joyce Johnson's introduction to Desolation Angels?

 

------------------

Alex Howard  (704)264-8259                    Appalachian State University

kh14586@acs.appstate.edu                      P.O. Box 12149

http://www.acs.appstate.edu/~kh14586          Boone, NC  28608

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 10:19:34 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: the lord of the flies syndrome rears its ugly head again.

Comments: To: Michael Stutz <stutz@dsl.org>

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At 12:37 PM 7/31/97 -0400, you wrote:

>On Thu, 31 Jul 1997, Timothy K. Gallaher wrote:

> 

>> the answer is j9dp' and you know that.

> 

>what does this mean?

> 

> 

 

See what drugs do to you--you can't even read English anymore.

 

 

> 

>> When people put others down I have a gut reaction to then put them down.

> 

>i was not putting that webtv chap down, or insulting him, and i don't think

>the other were, either -- just making our point of "whats drugs?" because i

>can't make any distinctions here like that -- raisins? lsd worse than

>alcohol? birdbrain says so, aint it true that marijuana rots yer brain like

>it says on the telly? oxybiotic will make you neurotic.

> 

> 

> 

 

Oh man!!!

 

Whay are so much more civil and down to earth and unemotional--you're

bumming my fry

 

I wanted to be able to insult you more

 

Anyhow you've convinced me that raisons and their close cousin the evil

raisonettes are much much much much much much much much more infinitely more

no comparison whatsoever dangerous than LSD

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 13:36:45 -0400

Reply-To:     Julian Ruck <plagal@WEBTV.NET>

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From:         Julian Ruck <plagal@WEBTV.NET>

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to the people who supported me during these two days of about 200

responses calling me a large number of names...

i had heard somewhere that people get defensive about their habits...i

guess they were right...

anyway, my thanks to my supporters...

(all three of them...)

-julian

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 13:28:04 +0000

Reply-To:     Brian M Kirchhoff <howl420@JUNO.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Brian M Kirchhoff <howl420@JUNO.COM>

Subject:      no, thank you! (with sincerity)

Comments: To: plagal@WEBTV.NET

 

On Thu, 31 Jul 1997 13:36:45 -0400 Julian Ruck <plagal@WEBTV.NET> writes:

>to the people who supported me during these two days of about 200

>responses calling me a large number of names...

>i had heard somewhere that people get defensive about their habits...i

>guess they were right...

>anyway, my thanks to my supporters...

>(all three of them...)

>-julian

 

 

and to all of those who stood up in opposition to the anti-drug

stance...i thank you.  we should remember that pot was legal when kerouac

was a kid and the world didn't end.  people still smoke alot of pot and i

haven't seen any apocolyptic scenereos that are any more believable than

"reefer madness."

 

this is not to bash julian...on the contrary...i think this post got alot

of people's misconceptions cleared up.  (granted, it created some new

misconceptions, but hey, we can't be right on all the time.)  discourse

is always good.  so what if it gets ugly.  get it out on the table.

 

i don't think this is people getting defensive about habits.  i smoke

pot....alot.  i admit that, but i resent other people condemning without

understanding.  i don't think this happened that much on this string.

people just wanted the chance to explain...and to have some fun.

 

and i'm sure you have many more than three supporters out there.  it's

just that they saw the onslought of messages you received and said "no

thanks..."

 

thanks for your bravery in standing up to the stoned out masses.

 

peace...

 

Brian M. Kirchhoff                                                howl

420@juno.com

+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

               "I am the perfect man...the Buddha of this world!"

         -Kerouac, Brooklyn Bridge Blues, Chorus 4 (unpublished)

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 14:45:20 -0400

Reply-To:     Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

Subject:      Re: Drugs and Beats

Comments: To: Tellyman <Tellyman@BIGFOOT.COM>

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Lets see...Jack Kerouac died from severe alchohol abuse...Neal Cassady

died, at least indirectly, from severe amphetamine/speed abuse...Allen

Ginsberg died of liver cancer, which resulted from his hepatitis, which

he probably contracted during years of drug abuse.

 

On the other hand, the hardest of the hardcore drug abusers among the

group (unless you want to count Herbert Huncke) was William S.

Burroughs.  And he's still alive and going on what, 90?

 

The fact is that many many young people who came of age in post world war

II, during the start of the cold war and nuclear age, used drugs.  There

was a sense of pervading doom associated with the reality of "the bomb"

and the reality of a society that hadnt yet changed with the times.  It

wouldnt be fair to single out the beats and say that *they* were drug

users in ways that noone else was.

 

The world is better today so drug abuse is less prevalent.  I certainly

dont think there's a prerogative to use drugs if you want to be a beat

writer.  The "Beat" ethic is to write about experience, to write what you

know and how you've lived...it is not about writing about how others have

lived or about emulating other people.

 

Richard W.

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 15:09:35 -0400

Reply-To:     Robert Thomas <rthomas@CLARK.NET>

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From:         Robert Thomas <rthomas@CLARK.NET>

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i have a question...

i am stead fast against profanity (well, not that much)...are there many

beats who do not swear?

 

This should be a good thread.

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 14:58:12 +0000

Reply-To:     Brian M Kirchhoff <howl420@JUNO.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Brian M Kirchhoff <howl420@JUNO.COM>

Subject:      Re: ???

Comments: To: rthomas@CLARK.NET

 

On Thu, 31 Jul 1997 15:09:35 -0400 Robert Thomas <rthomas@CLARK.NET>

writes:

>i have a question...

>i am stead fast against profanity (well, not that much)...are there

>many

>beats who do not swear?

> 

>This should be a good thread.

> 

 

fuck no.

 

(simplicity, simplicity, simplicity)

 

 

Brian M. Kirchhoff

howl 420@juno.com

 

 "I am the perfect man...the Buddha of this world!"

      -Kerouac, Brooklyn Bridge Blues, Chorus 4 (unpublished)

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 13:24:44 -0700

Reply-To:     James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Subject:      Imitate to Irritate

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>i have a question...

>i am stead fast against profanity (well, not that much)...are there many

>beats who do not swear?

> 

>This should be a good thread.

 

  I'm totally against communication.  Are there any Beats who didn't / don't

communicate?

  I'm totally against the Beats.  Are there any Beats who aren't / weren't

Beats?

  I thought that Julian's question had some merit.  Beat writing is still

popular and drug use is just as, if not more, popular.  I know that when I

smoked my first joint the Beats and the musicians whom I admired weren't a

discouraging factor, although they weren't the reason that I tried it (all

day everyday for about four years along with several other harder drugs).

 

                                                          James M.

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 16:36:05 -0400

Reply-To:     Ddrooy@AOL.COM

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From:         Diane De Rooy <Ddrooy@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Spinning on drugs

 

Here's a snip of an interesting interview with Tom Robbins:

(Los Angeles Times) By JOHN BALZAR

 

============================================

His choler builds perceptibly every minute he is in town, and now it spreads

to encompass the dismal condition of American culture.

 

He says he has been practicing channeling, and has been connecting with the

ol' red-baiter Joe McCarthy. "He is quite happy with American society today,

you know. He regrets only that he died before America began the war on

drugs."

 

These are not the days for friendly jabbering about drug use, at least in

public. But Robbins plunges in, his mind recoiling from the authoritarian

edict that there is no healthy difference between drugs and drug abuse. And

how about a misguided government that subsidizes killer-tobacco but outlaws

psychedelics? "That is chemically insane."

 

"We're headed for a showdown between those who love liberty and those who

crave certainty. The two are incompatible."

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 14:12:22 -0700

Reply-To:     James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Subject:      Passage for Consideration

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>From _The Western Lands_:

 

"Consider the One God Universe:  OGU.  The spirit recoils in horror from

such a deadly impasse.  He is all-powerful and all-knowing.  Because He can

do everything, He can do nothing, since the act of doing demands opposition.

He knows everything so there is nothing for him to learn.  He can't go

anywhere, since He is already fucking everywhere, like cowshit in Calcutta.

     The OGU is a pre-recorded universe of which He is the recorder.  It's a

flat, thermodynamic universe, since it has no friction by definition.  So He

invents friction and conflict, pain, fear, sickness, famine, war, old age

and Death.

     His OGU is running down like an old clock.  Takes more and more to make

fewer and fewer Energy Units of Seks, as we call it in the trade.

     The Magical Universe, MU, is a universe of many gods, often in

conflict.  So the paradox of an all-powerful, all-knowing God who permits

suffering, evil and death, does not arise."-WSB (from p.113)

 

Bring on the comments.

 

                                                  James M.

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 18:25:08 -0400

Reply-To:     Ddrooy@AOL.COM

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From:         Diane De Rooy <Ddrooy@AOL.COM>

Subject:      jack sez

 

...beat, meaning down and out but full of intense conviction...it meant

characters of a special spirituality who didn't gang up but were solitary

Bartlebies staring out the dead wall window of our civilization. The

subterranean heroes who finally turned from the "freedom" machine of the West

and were taking drugs, digging bop, having flashes of insight, experiencing

the "derangement of the senses," talking strange, being poor and glad,

prophesying a new style for American culture, a new style (we thought)

completely free from European influences (unlike the Lost Generation), a new

incantation. The same thing was almost going on in the postwar France of

Sartre and Genet and what's more we knew about it. But as to the actual

existence of a Beat Generation, chances are it was really just an idea in our

minds.

Aftermath: The Philosophy of the Beat Generation

Esquire, March 1958

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 18:48:28 -0400

Reply-To:     Marie Countryman <country@SOVER.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Marie Countryman <country@SOVER.NET>

Subject:      Re: ???

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>i have a question...

>i am stead fast against profanity (well, not that much)...are there many

>beats who do not swear?

> 

>This should be a good thread.

________________

what the fuck did you just ask? sorry, all those burned out synapses from

all them drugs.

mc

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 19:13:45 -0400

Reply-To:     CVEditions@AOL.COM

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Drug drag

 

I have written an autobiographical article on my decades of experiences with

drugs, if anyone wants to be enlightened or is just interested, one can find

my article, Reefer Madness in the Age of Apostasy Propaganda and War: The

Military Industrial Complex Becomes The Law Enforcement/Containment Industry

at www.buchenroth.com/cplymell.html

 

Personally I think the article should be reprinted in the New Yorker, the New

York Times, the Detroit Free Press, Washington Post, LA Times, Rolling Stone,

Clinton's briefing papers (if it hasn't already) so that one can have good

anecdotal information on this preposterous insane precarious mental terrorism

applied in Amerika today.

Charles Plymell

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 16:38:11 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Drug drag

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At 07:13 PM 7/31/97 -0400, you wrote:

>I have written an autobiographical article on my decades of experiences with

>drugs, if anyone wants to be enlightened or is just interested, one can find

>my article, Reefer Madness in the Age of Apostasy Propaganda and War: The

>Military Industrial Complex Becomes The Law Enforcement/Containment Industry

>at www.buchenroth.com/cplymell.html

> 

>Personally I think the article should be reprinted in the New Yorker, the New

>York Times, the Detroit Free Press, Washington Post, LA Times, Rolling Stone,

>Clinton's briefing papers (if it hasn't already) so that one can have good

>anecdotal information on this preposterous insane precarious mental terrorism

>applied in Amerika today.

>Charles Plymell

> 

> 

 

And on a big giant roll of toilet paper.

 

Good luck to all my compatriots at the beat L

 

Amerika is spelled with a w not a K btw

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 20:11:42 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Drug drag. Get it straight, just once

 

"Drugs" is a word that clearly has lost its semantic value. The connotations

that have overridden its simple denotative (dictionary) meaning have been

muddled by emotive, moral, and many times, inaccurate associations. This

muddle is given a buzz by police, authority, etc. in popular culture and T.V.

Actually, the word means nothing because its value is obscured.

 

Most of the talk about "drugs" turns emotional, and (oddly) moral. These are

not the voices of reason. The categories of the word are too many and the

definition can never be concretized to have a comtemporary semantic value.

The meaning of the word isn't changing coherently.

 

As for example the word, "broadcast" was entered in older dictionaries with

its first meaning to spread or plant seeds (I'm guessing).  After the fellows

in N.Y. & N.J. tinkered with their transmitters (not that long ago) and gave

birth to radio the metaphor, "broadcasting" changed in its first entry

meaning.

 

To speak of drugs now in professional language would need one or several

adjectives to make the noun concrete. This dilution of the word was the

problem with the first frazzled thread of this list discussion. A more

professional language was needed to introduce a widely popular meaningless

word.

 

As to those who have had bad problems "with drugs," I will say drugs are

nothing but chemical compositions, much like you. The "problem"  or problems

that seem to involve a chemical agent, then do not rest with the chemical,

but rather, the person. "When the archer misses the bull's eye, she turns and

looks for the problem in herself" to paraphrase Confucius.

 

As to Burroughs' dress. He is always appropriate. Probably one of the better

dressed gentlemen of the century. As to his knowledge of "drugs," he is

accurate, broad, and has a wealth of anecdotal and empirical evidence to back

him up.

 

When we don't listen to knowledgeable people about an age-old topic, still

causing a problem at this late millenium, we resort to ignorance, fear,

misinformation, disinformation (propoganda).  We don't have to look far to

find other thinkers and writers  and public figures in agreement on what to

do about the problem. William F. Buckley, Gore Vidal, Mayor Smokes

(Baltimore) and  according to an NBC poll a while back...80 percent of the

country. So anyone with irrational, moral, fears about the "problem", should

crawl out of the cave. No...I'm sure cave men were smarter. The agendas of

persons, who in this age of information, retain these irrational notions are

either ignorant, or very smart and powerful and have their own agenda. Please

spare me personal accounts of a person problem.

Charles Plymell

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 20:24:09 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Subject:      Re: Michael Jeter

Comments: To: Jim Woodside <woodside@maestro.mitre.org>

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At 06:07 PM 7/31/97 -0400, you wrote:

>> 

>> Jeter burst into tears when he won an emmy.  It caught me so

>> by surprise that I broke into tears myself.  So much for the cool

>> medium.  Its only cool if the people on it, remain cool.  Which,

>> thank god, with the boredom of it all, they generally do.

>> 

>> Mike Rice

> 

>Mike,

> 

>I've been reading this thread, and I can't for the life of me figure out

>who Michael Jeter is?  What did he win an emmy for?  What roles has he

>played on TV/Movies?  Thanks.

> 

>Jim

> 

> 

It was a Tony.  And it was for Grand Hotel, the broadway musical.  I

misspoke when I said it was an emmy.  The week following the tony

awards, Peter Jennings made jeter the person of the week.  I am sure

he was as moved by jeter's outburst as I was.  In my opinion, Jeter,

who had a role in the film Hair, and is probably queer, is a star because

he cried on the Tonys.  I have never forgotten him because he moved myself,

Peter Jennings and God knows who else.

 

Mike Rice

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 18:50:37 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Drug drag. Get it straight, just once

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At 08:11 PM 7/31/97 -0400, you wrote:

...I'm sure cave men were smarter. The agendas of

>persons, who in this age of information, retain these irrational notions are

>either ignorant, or very smart and powerful and have their own agenda.

 

And drugs never ever make anyone paranoid do they.

 

 

>Charles Plymell

> 

> 

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 10:22:22 -0700

Reply-To:     Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

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From:         Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

Subject:      Re: For DC:  Dharma/ Desolation/ Dualities

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> Arthur Nusbaum wrote:

> Now then, am I to understand that you actually knew Jack Kerouac

> yourself?

 

No, I'm sorry to say.  Perhaps I had some misplaced quotation marks; the

passage you referred to was written by Joyce Johnson in the introduction

to Desolation Angels.  I am 43, also too young to have known Jack Kerouac

personally.  I enjoyed your thoughts about Dharma Bums and Desolation

Angels and will have some things to post about DA soon.

DC

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 22:51:58 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: western lands/ no smoking

Comments: To: kh14586@acs.appstate.edu

 

In a message dated 97-07-31 21:06:18 EDT, you write:

 

<< nicotine >>

He kicked the Players cigarettes. I tried to bum one off him.

cp

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 22:59:19 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Drugs and Beats

Comments: To: rwallner@capaccess.org

 

In a message dated 97-07-31 21:13:45 EDT, you write:

 

<< .Allen

 Ginsberg died of liver cancer, which resulted from his hepatitis, which

 he probably contracted during years of drug abuse. >>

 

i wouldn't classify Allen as a drug abuser. He was alwys health concious.

Wrote me a 3pg letter prescribing a healthy deit.

 

Aslo, I don't know is statistics would bear out you claim as "less

prevailant" There has been a shift in demogrphics and usage, but even then,

they can't even get the  population census accurate. How would they begin to

provide counts of usage? Besides, the people with the clipboards are probably

stoned.

 

C. Plymell

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 23:00:47 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Drug drag. Get it straight, just once

Comments: To: "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@hsc.usc.edu>

 

In a message dated 97-07-31 21:52:39 EDT, you write:

 

<< 

 And drugs never ever make anyone paranoid do they. >>

 

Depends on who is after ya.

C Plymell

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 23:32:20 -0400

Reply-To:     SSASN@AOL.COM

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From:         Arthur Nusbaum <SSASN@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: For DC:  Dharma/ Desolation/ Dualities....Duh!

 

Diane:

 

I'm very sorry and embarrassed.  I must read more carefully.  My edition of

DA doesn't have the Joyce Johnson introduction, and I obviously didn't see

where the quote ended and you resumed.  I've received several other posts

correcting me on this matter today, (though nothing compared with the

avalanche of controversy in reaction to Julian Ruck's perfectly reasonable

inquiry today) and a few who aren't sure and will be disappointed that I

mistook you for JJ!  Disregard that whole gushy last part, and I hope the

rest contributes to the ongoing dialogue, I still feel blurred myself by the

very dualities we are dissecting, I just didn't whine as much about it this

time.

 

Giddy no more,

 

Arthur

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Date:         Thu, 31 Jul 1997 19:18:24 -0500

Reply-To:     jefflaura <imcold@EAGLE.PTIALASKA.NET>

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From:         jefflaura <imcold@EAGLE.PTIALASKA.NET>

Subject:      the drug question

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How much would Jack and his generation have had to write about

without, "Tea", Thunder Bird, ect. ect. Good or bad or both the importance

of substance use and or abuse was the push that got the rock rolling.

 

Jeff Hickok

>From the Northwest corner of Hell   ie ...Kotzebue, Alaska

 

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 00:29:14 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

Organization: Law Office of R. Bentz Kirby

Subject:      Re: For DC:  Dharma/ Desolation/ Dualities

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Diane Carter wrote:

> 

> > Arthur Nusbaum wrote:

> > Now then, am I to understand that you actually knew Jack Kerouac

> > yourself?

> 

> No, I'm sorry to say.  Perhaps I had some misplaced quotation marks;

> the

> passage you referred to was written by Joyce Johnson in the

> introduction

> to Desolation Angels.  I am 43, also too young to have known Jack

> Kerouac

> personally.  I enjoyed your thoughts about Dharma Bums and Desolation

> Angels and will have some things to post about DA soon.

> DC

 

DC:

 

You would have been 16 when Jack died, so you could have known him, even

if he would have gotten arrested for knowing you too well. ;-)

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 00:52:38 -0400

Reply-To:     Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Michael Jeter

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> >I've been reading this thread, and I can't for the life of me figure out

> >who Michael Jeter is?  What did he win an emmy for?  What roles has he

> >played on TV/Movies?  Thanks.

 

Also Burt Reynolds' sidekick on CBS's Evening Shade.

 

------------------

Alex Howard  (704)264-8259                    Appalachian State University

kh14586@acs.appstate.edu                      P.O. Box 12149

http://www.acs.appstate.edu/~kh14586          Boone, NC  28608

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 00:23:01 -0500

Reply-To:     RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

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jefflaura wrote:

> 

> How much would Jack and his generation have had to write about

> without, "Tea", Thunder Bird, ect. ect. Good or bad or both the importance

> of substance use and or abuse was the push that got the rock rolling.

> 

> Jeff Hickok

> >From the Northwest corner of Hell   ie ...Kotzebue, Alaska

 

In Hanover New Hampshire this would be that the Rolling Rock got the

rock rolling.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 11:02:01 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Paranioa of cartels

Comments: To: gallaher@hsc.usc.edu

 

In a message dated 97-08-01 01:13:35 EDT, you write:

 

<< And drugs never ever make anyone paranoid do they.

  >>

If one has paraniod tendencies, one might reflect on how big the

pharmacuticals are today. Bigger than the oil companies of yesteryear that

elected and (snuffed?) presidents. The biggest cartels can always control

thought. They just don't want anyone cutting into their market. It's the

Amerikan way, simple as that!

C. Plymell

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 08:46:02 EDT

Reply-To:     Joe <100106.1102@COMPUSERVE.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Joe <100106.1102@COMPUSERVE.COM>

Subject:      Arthur Lee

 

 Are there any links between Arthur Lee (Love) & any of

 the Beat's?

 

 Thanks for your time

 

 

 Joe

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 11:10:46 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

Organization: Law Office of R. Bentz Kirby

Subject:      Re: the lord of the flies syndrome rears its ugly head again.

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Marie Countryman wrote:

 

> <snip>

> then whoever it was who began this as "being totally against all

> drugs"

> should look for a young republican literature list (or is THAT an

> oxymoron?)

> mc

> feeling a bit grumbly meself this morning..

 

  MC:

 

I would say that Republican sensibility is an oxymoron.  I am not sure

if Republican Literature exists.

 

 

--

 

Peace,

 

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 05:50:41 -0700

Reply-To:     runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

Subject:      Re: Passage for Consideration

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At 2:12 PM -0700 7/31/97, James William Marshall wrote:

 

 

> >From _The Western Lands_:

> 

> "Consider the One God Universe:  OGU.  The spirit recoils in horror from

> such a deadly impasse.  He is all-powerful and all-knowing.  Because He can

> do everything, He can do nothing, since the act of doing demands opposition.

> He knows everything so there is nothing for him to learn.  He can't go

> anywhere, since He is already fucking everywhere, like cowshit in Calcutta.

>      The OGU is a pre-recorded universe of which He is the recorder.  It's a

> flat, thermodynamic universe, since it has no friction by definition.  So He

> invents friction and conflict, pain, fear, sickness, famine, war, old age

> and Death.

>      His OGU is running down like an old clock.  Takes more and more to make

> fewer and fewer Energy Units of Seks, as we call it in the trade.

>      The Magical Universe, MU, is a universe of many gods, often in

> conflict.  So the paradox of an all-powerful, all-knowing God who permits

> suffering, evil and death, does not arise."-WSB (from p.113)

> 

> Bring on the comments.

 

 

the noise on my radio dial

prevents me from astonishing

flat hamburgers instead of round

gin and tonics for fathers and soldiers

hallelujah and mortar shells and fireworks

 

there are men in my barn singing

raising their hands and motioning

clasping their hands and feeling

fucking centered fucking centered

 

 

> 

>                                                   James M.

 

Douglas

 

http://www.electriciti.com/babu/

step aside, and let the man go thru

        ---->  let the man go thru

super bon-bon (soul coughing)

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 09:18:07 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Drug drag. Get it straight, just once

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At 11:00 PM 7/31/97 -0400, you wrote:

>In a message dated 97-07-31 21:52:39 EDT, you write:

> 

><< 

> And drugs never ever make anyone paranoid do they. >>

> 

>Depends on who is after ya.

>C Plymell

> 

> 

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 09:21:06 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Paranioa of cartels

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At 11:02 AM 8/1/97 -0400, you wrote:

>In a message dated 97-08-01 01:13:35 EDT, you write:

> 

><< And drugs never ever make anyone paranoid do they.

>  >>

>If one has paraniod tendencies, one might reflect on how big the

>pharmacuticals are today. Bigger than the oil companies of yesteryear that

>elected and (snuffed?) presidents. The biggest cartels can always control

>thought.

 

Well...at least yours

 

They just don't want anyone cutting into their market. It's the

>Amerikan way, simple as that!

>C. Plymell

> 

 

Come now don't be so coy.

 

We know your role and the beat-l mission.

 

We can't be fooled.

 

You connect the dots you pick up the pieces

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 09:25:48 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: the drug question

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At 07:18 PM 7/31/97 -0500, you wrote:

>How much would Jack and his generation have had to write about

>without, "Tea", Thunder Bird, ect. ect. Good or bad or both the importance

>of substance use and or abuse was the push that got the rock rolling.

> 

>Jeff Hickok

>>From the Northwest corner of Hell   ie ...Kotzebue, Alaska

> 

> 

 

This is a good question.  I've wondered about this.

 

What if kerouac hadn't broken his leg and ended up playing 4 years on the

football team and he never met the people he did.  never started with the

benny etc....

 

What would he have written?

 

You can ask similar questions about ginsy and burroughs.

 

I think each of them would have been successful in whatever realm.

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 11:04:29 +0000

Reply-To:     Brian M Kirchhoff <howl420@JUNO.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Brian M Kirchhoff <howl420@JUNO.COM>

Subject:      Re: the drug question

Comments: To: race@MIDUSA.NET

 

On Fri, 1 Aug 1997 00:23:01 -0500 RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET> writes:

>jefflaura wrote:

>> 

>> How much would Jack and his generation have had to write about

>> without, "Tea", Thunder Bird, ect. ect. Good or bad or both the

importance

>> of substance use and or abuse was the push that got the rock rolling.

>> 

>> Jeff Hickok

>> >From the Northwest corner of Hell   ie ...Kotzebue, Alaska

 

>In Hanover New Hampshire this would be that the Rolling Rock got the

>rock rolling.

> 

>david rhaesa

>salina, Kansas

 

Wouldn't it be Latrobe, PA?

Or is it easier to get rocked on Rolling Rock to get the rock rolling in

Hanover?

Just a question.

 

Brian M. Kirchhoff

howl 420@juno.com

 

 "I am the perfect man...the Buddha of this world!"

      -Kerouac, Brooklyn Bridge Blues, Chorus 4 (unpublished)

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 10:40:36 -0400

Reply-To:     CVEditions@AOL.COM

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Drug drag. Get it straight, just once

Comments: To: gallaher@hsc.usc.edu

 

In a message dated 97-08-01 01:13:35 EDT, you write:

 

<< >either ignorant, or very smart and powerful and have their own agenda.

 

 And drugs never ever make anyone paranoid do they >>

 

I think an ojective study of "the problem" would point to at least an

unspoken agenda. Why is there this absurd "war" when those I named: William

F. Buckley, Smoke, Vidal agree with Burroughs and a majority of Americans tha

drugs should be legal and that the war clearly wrongheaded. You have to make

a few rhetorical inferences like. Why is the stock market so high. Good for

business, etc. Why does the "war dope machine" want to keep people in

ignorance"  'why was there a shift to Blacks to cheap dope fill up the

prisons....' On and on. Reading Chomsky's books would help you see the big

picture. I sat with Ginsberg while he clipped files when this country was

pedding dope in Viet Nam, etc. I think these are reasonable inferences, given

the nature of what our govt. has done in the past. It's no stretch. Just a

blast of reality.

C.Plymell

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 05:46:28 -0700

Reply-To:     runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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From:         runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

Subject:      Re: Imitate to Irritate

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At 1:24 PM -0700 7/31/97, James William Marshall wrote:

 

 

> >i have a question...

> >i am stead fast against profanity (well, not that much)...are there many

> >beats who do not swear?

> >

> >This should be a good thread.

> 

>   I'm totally against communication.  Are there any Beats who didn't / don't

> communicate?

>   I'm totally against the Beats.  Are there any Beats who aren't / weren't

> Beats?

 

How about beats that don't wear all black clothing.  There has to be a few

of those around to pin up to the fall, line up like wanna be faggots and

pepper them with questions about marilyn monroe's shoe size.  ask if their

mothers' loved em, if their lovers have left em enough times, if the tax

man really got what he deserved.  Ask em that and tell em Jose sent ya.

that's what I fuckin want to know.

 

that and what happened to the crate of Taco Bell tacos I had stored in the

fridge.  Man, I had half a pound there and some jerk came and ate a few.

Fuckin beats did it man, the fuckin beats.

 

that's whatIwanna know

that's what I wanna know

 

>                                                           James M.

 

Douglas

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 12:30:41 -0400

Reply-To:     GYENIS@AOL.COM

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From:         Attila Gyenis <GYENIS@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: definition of beat

 

In a message dated 97-07-31 20:17:47 EDT, mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET (Mike Rice)

writes:

 

<< I think its high time we had a definition of "Beat!" >>

 

Do you mean a definition of "Beat" or "beat"?

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Timothy K. Gallaher wrote:

> 

> At 11:02 AM 8/1/97 -0400, you wrote:

> >In a message dated 97-08-01 01:13:35 EDT, you write:

> >

> ><< And drugs never ever make anyone paranoid do they.

> >  >>

> >If one has paraniod tendencies, one might reflect on how big the

> >pharmacuticals are today. Bigger than the oil companies of yesteryear that

> >elected and (snuffed?) presidents. The biggest cartels can always control

> >thought.

> 

> Well...at least yours

> 

> They just don't want anyone cutting into their market. It's the

> >Amerikan way, simple as that!

> >C. Plymell

> >

> 

> Come now don't be so coy.

> 

> We know your role and the beat-l mission.

> 

> We can't be fooled.

> 

> You connect the dots you pick up the pieces

 

Timothy Tim-Tim:

 

Once again I've read many of your messages on this thread and i have

failed to make any sense from you.

 

I understand that this is obviously a result of the pharmacological

choices of myself and my various physicians over the decades that have

so warped my abilities at comprehension that i cannot fathom the essence

of your synaptic firings.

 

Could you please attempt to translate at least one of your messages into

something that makes some sense for those of us who don't understand

your babbling.

 

I -- at least -- would appreciate it.

 

honestly,

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

 

p.s.  On another thread, i have decided after numerous backchannels that

perhaps Dr. Sax was too predictable.  I now wish to be Moloch.

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 17:24:22 -0400

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Subject:      Fools

 

In a message dated 97-08-01 12:20:24 EDT, you write:

 

<< Come now don't be so coy.

 

 We know your role and the beat-l mission.

 

 We can't be fooled.

 

 You connect the dots you pick up the pieces

 

  >>

I don't have any idea what you mean. Don't bother me.

Charles Plymell

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 15:10:18 -0700

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Missive Re Big Op

Dateline 009^62

 

Agent moc

 

Must be carefull

 

Moose and Squirrel may be on to mission as well as certain beat-l members

 

They can not know our role in working for CATREL to keep ig of public at large

 

Stop

 

That is all

 

Agent non

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 15:24:32 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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At 05:24 PM 8/1/97 -0400, you wrote:

>In a message dated 97-08-01 12:20:24 EDT, you write:

> 

><< Come now don't be so coy.

> 

> We know your role and the beat-l mission.

> 

> We can't be fooled.

> 

> You connect the dots you pick up the pieces

> 

>  >>

>I don't have any idea what you mean. Don't bother me.

>Charles Plymell

> 

> 

 

Charles it's called a joke.

 

Humor

 

 

I used to listen to Mabe Russell.

Now though I don't really buy the worldview.

 

I think people are out for themselves and the conspiracy of the cartels is

simply greed.

 

The conspiracy is human nature in all it's manifestations.

 

I remember back in the day it was all "smoke pot--  make it easier for them

to control you".

 

The idea was idea was of course who would buy all this lousy music if the

listeners weren't stoned out of their gourd.

 

So there was conspiracy as it were to get foks to smoke dope to make money

for record companies.

 

There is always something like this.  One side has their conspiracy and the

other side has theirs and sometimes they mix together and form a nice

biological brown.

 

This doesn't mean I don't believe many events took place like smuggling

heroin in body bags or guns for drugs or other things.

 

I just don't buy the wordview.  I see these things as realpolitic.

 

I don't think there is a "they" who want to keep the masses ignorent for

this or that

 

It is a big melange and it all rams into each other and spins off and is

chaotic and ordered and works out.

 

We can connect the dots how we want.  I prefer the most straightforward

manner rather than filtering it through a lens of partisanship or structured

pardigms (ie conspiracy type thinking).

 

Sorry to be somewhat serious I have been "playing around" as someone else

put it and it is fun.

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 18:25:50 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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From:         "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

Organization: Law Office of R. Bentz Kirby

Subject:      Re: Paranioa of cartels

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Timothy K. Gallaher wrote:

> 

> At 11:02 AM 8/1/97 -0400, you wrote:

> >In a message dated 97-08-01 01:13:35 EDT, you write:

> >

> ><< And drugs never ever make anyone paranoid do they.

> >  >>

> >If one has paraniod tendencies, one might reflect on how big the

> >pharmacuticals are today. Bigger than the oil companies of yesteryear

> that

> >elected and (snuffed?) presidents. The biggest cartels can always

> control

> >thought.

> 

> Well...at least yours

> 

> They just don't want anyone cutting into their market. It's the

> >Amerikan way, simple as that!

> >C. Plymell

> >

> 

> Come now don't be so coy.

> 

> We know your role and the beat-l mission.

> 

> We can't be fooled.

> 

> You connect the dots you pick up the pieces

 

What is this supposed to mean?  Is it supposed to be "funny" or to make

sense?  I hope that usc.edu is the University of Southern California,

and not University of South Carolina.

 

"And if I really say it,

The radio won't play it,

And do I have to lay it

Between the lines."

 

Don't go jerking Charles around for no reason.

 

Thank you and peace,

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 18:32:55 -0400

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David:

 

You are here so you are already part of Moloch. Are you going to evolve

from there? :-)

 

I know who you are, go big green machine.  Be back in 2001, eh?  Is that

cryptic enough for you? ;-)

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 15:47:13 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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At 06:25 PM 8/1/97 -0400, you wrote:

>Timothy K. Gallaher wrote:

>> 

>> At 11:02 AM 8/1/97 -0400, you wrote:

>> >In a message dated 97-08-01 01:13:35 EDT, you write:

>> >

>> ><< And drugs never ever make anyone paranoid do they.

>> >  >>

>> >If one has paraniod tendencies, one might reflect on how big the

>> >pharmacuticals are today. Bigger than the oil companies of yesteryear

>> that

>> >elected and (snuffed?) presidents. The biggest cartels can always

>> control

>> >thought.

>> 

>> Well...at least yours

>> 

>> They just don't want anyone cutting into their market. It's the

>> >Amerikan way, simple as that!

>> >C. Plymell

>> >

>> 

>> Come now don't be so coy.

>> 

>> We know your role and the beat-l mission.

>> 

>> We can't be fooled.

>> 

>> You connect the dots you pick up the pieces

> 

>What is this supposed to mean?  Is it supposed to be "funny" or to make

>sense?  I hope that usc.edu is the University of Southern California,

>and not University of South Carolina.

> 

>"And if I really say it,

>The radio won't play it,

>And do I have to lay it

>Between the lines."

> 

>Don't go jerking Charles around for no reason.

> 

>Thank you and peace,

>--

>Bentz

>bocelts@scsn.net

> 

>http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

> 

> 

 

Charles is a big boy I would think.

 

And it is supposed to be funny.

 

I don't see how "The Cartel" differs from much from the Church Lady's Satan.

 

Now whoo could it be...??? THE CARTEL L L L L (echo and reverb on the voice)

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 19:35:11 -0400

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Subject:      Re: Fools

Comments: To: gallaher@hsc.usc.edu

 

In a message dated 97-08-01 18:24:42 EDT, you write:

 

<< Sorry to be somewhat serious I have been "playing around" as someone else

 put it and it is fun.

  >>

I'll meet you at high noon; Maybe we can IRON this out.

C. Plymell

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 18:12:17 -0700

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><< Sorry to be somewhat serious I have been "playing around" as someone else

> put it and it is fun.

>  >>

>I'll meet you at high noon; Maybe we can IRON this out.

>C. Plymell

> 

  Now we're talking.  I gotta know where this is going down.  It can be the

alt-Beat party.  Charles, if you can, invite Burroughs, he can be your

second.  I doubt that you'll need one but it'd be cool to have him around.

If he gets bored, he can shoot me, I wouldn't mind.

 

                                                     James M.

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 22:20:49 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Turds

Comments: To: "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@hsc.usc.edu>

 

In a message dated 97-08-01 18:26:08 EDT, you write:

 

<< I don't think there is a "they" who want to keep the masses ignorent for

 this or that

 

 It is a big melange and it all rams into each other and spins off and is

 chaotic and ordered and works out.

 

 We can connect the dots how we want.  I prefer the most straightforward

 manner rather than filtering it through a lens of partisanship or structured

 pardigms (ie conspiracy type thinking).

 

 Sorry to be somewhat serious I have been "playing around" as someone else

 put it and it is fun.

  >>

 

I didn't think the vague pronoun reference "they" needed  to be qualified for

a group that seems to share similair experiences and ideologies. One of the

common denominators of the beat experience was that most of them, except

prehaps for Snyder and McClure were very willing to take great risks in their

writing and their Ethos, which helped by providing a seminal comaraderie to

other writers who put themselves on the line. In that respect, it made me

more comfortable knowing that there was someone else around willing to state

their feelings, even if those feelings put them at some risk. I shared that

commonality with the beats.

 

I also feel that given the records of governments, that a healthy distrust of

systems should be taught in civics classes. This was one of the real lessons

in my decades of growth and was also a common demoninator for many. You may

see it at paranoia or "connecting the dots''. I will give you that. "They"

may be any dot. I knew that many years ago when I used to stretch my wig. But

it is interesting that the post-modern view of chaos and randomness breeds

smaller connections, especially of mental paranoias. "They" may be a large

dot, but they ain't random. They are carefully engineered and place their

players well. They are any system, as big or little dots as you want. Your

paradigm operates the same.

 

My personal view of the Drug War was written as a serious piece, mainly for

those who have been brutalized by the system. I sent it to FAMM, and it has

been published in a few small publications. One member of the list writes me

that he makes everyone visiting him read it before they can leave. The

protocol among writers is that the more you have laid your soul bare, the

more you can jump in and state your feelings. The protocol of e-mail, which I

admit I sometimes take for granted is that you write-in an emotion such as

<smile>.

 

Your attempt at "humour" revealed neither of these atttributes. My published

 piece was purposeful and serious, and I still think it should have been

brought to a larger audience. "They" have exerted their control over the

media. too? If you are one who cannot see the language control in the NYTimes

NewMoralitySpeak, then you will  have to hunt for reality in the subculture

press, in case you didn't know that it still exists. When you said "bring

your tiolet paper" in reference to my writing, I didn't laugh. Mainly because

toilet paper cannot wipe away turds like you! HAR HAR

Charles Plymell

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 18:55:40 -0700

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At 07:35 PM 8/1/97 -0400, you wrote:

>In a message dated 97-08-01 18:24:42 EDT, you write:

> 

><< Sorry to be somewhat serious I have been "playing around" as someone else

> put it and it is fun.

>  >>

>I'll meet you at high noon; Maybe we can IRON this out.

>C. Plymell

> 

> 

 

Yessir partner, yee-haw

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 18:57:04 -0700

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From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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At 06:12 PM 8/1/97 -0700, you wrote:

>><< Sorry to be somewhat serious I have been "playing around" as someone else

>> put it and it is fun.

>>  >>

>>I'll meet you at high noon; Maybe we can IRON this out.

>>C. Plymell

>> 

>  Now we're talking.  I gotta know where this is going down.  It can be the

>alt-Beat party.  Charles, if you can, invite Burroughs, he can be your

>second.  I doubt that you'll need one but it'd be cool to have him around.

>If he gets bored, he can shoot me, I wouldn't mind.

> 

>                                                     James M.

> 

> 

 

You need to put a glass or an apple on your head first.

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 20:10:40 -0700

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Charles,

 

You are pointing to something important here.  Just watch how eagerly

the pharmecutical industry acts to snuff any chemical that might offer

fun, help you feel better or help you sleep (if it can't be patented so

it can be sold at huge profits.)  Examples would be l-tryptophan and

right now the heat on GHB, soon to be listed as a scheduled drug in

states near us all because the FDA couldnt make it's case in federal

courts so they have now begun a state by state attempt to sell this

begnign chemical as a date rape drug, coma inducer, etc.

 

James Stauffer

 

James Stauffer

 

> << And drugs never ever make anyone paranoid do they.

>   >>

> If one has paraniod tendencies, one might reflect on how big the

> pharmacuticals are today. . .  The biggest cartels can always control

> thought. They just don't want anyone cutting into their market. It's the

> Amerikan way, simple as that!

> C. Plymell

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 22:01:06 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

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You can ask similar questions about ginsy and burroughs.

 I think each of them would have been successful in whatever realm.

 

patricia writes

i can't tell who wrote this but i think that some events such as

someone  such as ag and wsb and jk meeting and forming an union is

formative, perhaps success wouldn't be achieved in whatever realm,

success is often a moment of chance, a moment where an edge of a

headlight is seen and you veer and you live, perhaps not.  success is

not only who your are and application but life is such sheer luck that

the impact of ag and jk on wsb should be explored.  i wish i could have

heard brian gyson speak because quite obviously he has had enormous

inpact on wsb.

p

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 23:59:01 -0400

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From:         "Hipster Beat Poet." <jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU>

Subject:      neil cassady and video.

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hey folks,

        i don't know if anyone is aware of the following but this month

an independent film supposedly about Neil Cassady is coming out. I think

the title has something to do with "the second time i tried suicide" but

i'm not too sure. If anyone knows please clear this up.

        has anyone ever written to any of the Beats? Two years ago i

wrote to Burroughs and within two weeks he responded with a hand-written

card displaying one of his art projects on the cover. I don't want to

post his address on here but if anyone is interested please let me know.

                                                        jason

 

"The birds are really spies for the trees."- gregory corso.

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 21:23:41 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Fools (with tools)

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At 10:18 PM 8/1/97 -0500, you wrote:

>tim , you seem to just type anything that comes into your head. it is

>boring. try reading some of the literature under discuusion, thinking

>about them and then posting your thoughts, feelings or ideas about them.

>you don't have to be interesting but i would appreciate something other

>than silly stuff.

>p

> 

> 

 

Here here,

 

I have felt this way so many times.

 

All my silly responses are or were initated in response to silly posts.

 

I don't know why I have done this the past two days or two.  Yesterdayt

morning I didn't go to work and had time to respond to things.

 

I decided to have fun and also to respond in kind.

 

I am always surprised that people who can dish it out cannot take it (and I

am not referring to anyone in particular)

 

I've been on this list for about as long as it began and usually I don't say

much and when I do it is a few paragraphs.

 

So many times I may have written something about the writings or influences

and received no response at all.

 

That happens though.

 

Who am I quoting : "I can goof if I want"

 

[hint concerns literature recently being discussed--and a nice discussion

one of the best I read here in years on the beat-l.  I am referring to the

VoC project and whomever contributed.  It was a good job]

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 21:28:21 -0700

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Subject:      Re: Turds

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Re this metamorphed subject

 

note my term from earlier post-- "a biological brown" as in it all turns into a

 

Oh yes :)

;)

 :-{)>

 =|:-})>

 

(that last one in Allen Ginsberg in his Uncle Sam hat)

 

It is a photograph

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 00:50:43 -0600

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I've just recieved word from Tom Clark and Michael Price, that Ed

Dorn has been diagnosed with pancreatic cancer, and this is terminal.

He has perhaps three or four months--with luck six months to live.

Another blow for Naropa and poetics. Michael Price has put together

a special poetry issue with Ed's work and-- perhaps; his last inter-

view in an edition of 500 copies. If anyone from the list would like

to obtain a copy; they can be ordered postage/paid for $6.00 from:

 

New College of California

C/O Michael Price

766 Valencia Street

San Francisco, CA  94110

 

If you decide to order, make checks out to Michael Price.

 

Peace,

Richard Houff

Pariah Press

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Date:         Fri, 1 Aug 1997 23:22:02 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Fools (with tools)

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At 01:06 AM 8/2/97 -0400, you wrote:

>gallaher...

> 

>"goof" - standard kerouac vocabulary as in

> 

>"meaningless goof, though somewhat mysterious, as though he was a saint in

>disguise"

> 

>just a guess.

> 

>I don't know how this works yet, just joined the list...

> 

 

Cool.

 

Close yet no cigar.  But very close.  Remember the whole phrase is "I can

goof if I want to"

 

To hear your sentence read by kerouac webitonover to

 

http://www-hsc.usc.edu/~gallaher/k_speaks/kerouacspeaks.html

 

 

ayhuascaloha dude

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 09:19:43 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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From:         "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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Subject:      drugs and society

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On the track and field list, there is a great debate about drugs, growth

hormones, and the recent decision to reduce the drug ban from 4 to 2

years.  These drugs are used to enhance the competivness of the athlete.

But it seems to me, that no one really gets upset about them.

 

If we are going to address a problem, the problem cannot be defined in

terms of a drug.  That is because no drug can force itself upon a human

against the human's will.  Thus the argument that drugs and chemicals

should not be illegal has great appeal to me.  Not because I want to be

able to take drugs, but because I do not think we should make people

into criminals because they choose to take a drug.

 

In other words, I agree with the "Republican" platform that the

government should not be interfering in people's lifes.  The problem is,

that that platform is really only applied to business.  That is don't

regulate business, let them pollute, destroy wetlands, log the last of

the virgin timber, pollute the air, etc.  When it comes to personal

freedoms, they want to make you be just like them.  No abortion, no

divorce (ooops, I guess those family values aren't so strong after

all!), and no drugs that we don't take (alcohol, nicotine, caffine,

etc.) or that scare me because I don't take them.

 

If you truly believe that one should not take drugs, then you should be

fighting against government subsidies of tobacco.  Have those of you who

espouse you opposition to drugs written your congressman and begun an

active campaign against tobacco subsidies and ads.  What about beer ads?

Are you doing anything about A/B that pusher?

 

Or have you addressed the primary question, what is the real problem?

If we accept your position that drugs are bad, and admit that marijuana

does not grow, dry, roll and smoke itself into your system, then what is

the REAL problem.  People choosing to use drugs for entertainment,

relief from stress, fun, escape, etc.  But it is a choice.  So the

question is if it is preferable not to use drugs, why do people choose

to do so?  And can anything be done to provide them with a viable

choice.

 

So, are you in the ghetto tonight "helping" the crack heads?  Are you

against drugs?  If so, what are you doing about alcohol and tobacco?

How much do you spend of your tax dollars to subsidize those industries

and the carnage they have caused?

 

Have you been brainwashed by anti-drug ads that steer you away from the

real issues?  Do you think that the CIA did NOT sell crack to finance

the contras?  Have you learned to think for yourself?

 

And to me, if you cannot think for yourself, what do you care whether

beats take drugs, or Jesse Helms is one of the world's biggest pushers

of nicotine?  If you ain't gonna do nothing about Jesse, then don't

bring your "anti-drug" bs around to my neighborhood because you are not

dealing with reality.

 

Sorry to bring this up, but I have been unable to address the thread

earlier and the hypocracy of it all gripes my ass, not to mention the

sadness that crack, tobacco, and alcohol has helped accentuate in our

society.  But I fail to see any emphirical evidence that marijuana has

caused anywhere near the problems that tobacco, caffine, and alcohol

have.

 

Peace,

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 08:46:19 -0500

Reply-To:     RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

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R. Bentz Kirby wrote:

> 

> 

> So, are you in the ghetto tonight "helping" the crack heads?

 

i've spent nights in quasi-ghettos.  many a scream from bathroom to come

help someone out of a seizure.  many a yell to come be the voice of

reason between folks on bad trips stimulated (but not created) by

various intoxicants.  a yell my son has a gun and is angry at his

girlfriend what can we do.  First be calm.  The neighbors notion of

easter morning is chasing his young daughter and wife around intending

violence.  Let them hide behind us and stand firm.

 

 Leary was correct that in so many ways the world or at least our

society is on a bad trip and that the psychedelic veterans with

experience in smoothing out such things have an ability in the

non-hallucinatory world to help talk folks down from the conflicts.  But

it is no easy task - and for my part i can say that such attempts may be

dismal failures, and may in themselves be disabling.

 

i don't know that there is an easy answer to any of these questions.

But, it is not the chemicals themselves that are the roots of these

circumstances (whether one finds them, tragic, dramatic, comic or some

other form).  The chemicals may bring underlying roots to light rather

than letting them simmer - but it seems that the just let problems

simmer until they go away view of life in this society is one that

hopefully can be discarded sometime between now and 2001.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 12:05:49 -0400

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From:         MiKe KaNe <SLPrdise@AOL.COM>

Subject:      the real story behind "beat"

 

I for one have exclusive and previously untold knowledge that :::whisper:::

kerouac did not name coin the term beat to describe his generation as

run-down or even to proclaim them beatific. the "root" of the term in fact

comes from a red sweet vegetable..kerouac had a fondness for them and hence

coined the term. he purposely misspelled the term so that he wouldn't look

quite so unhip. i have proof of this because i have transcripts from a 1962

senate hearing in which jack lobbied for beet (beat) farmers to receive a

government stipend to keep the beet industry in this country thriving. it is

the Amerikan way.

Lovely.

Michael Joseph Kane.

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 12:10:55 -0400

Reply-To:     Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU>

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I know most everyone is sick of hearing of this movie, but I'd like to

drop a word to everyone about the soundtrack which I saw in the local

music shop today.  Looks really great if you're a jazz fan and want a

great compilation of music from era...Mingus, Parker, Monk, etc.  Really

great stuff.  Its good that something worthwhile can be salvaged from a

rather dismal production such as this.

 

------------------

Alex Howard  (704)264-8259                    Appalachian State University

kh14586@acs.appstate.edu                      P.O. Box 12149

http://www.acs.appstate.edu/~kh14586          Boone, NC  28608

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 11:16:56 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Fools (with tools)

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At 07:56 AM 8/2/97 UT, you wrote:

>well, i stayed out of this one... i think it's time to say, in the immortal

>words of Lou Reed...

> 

>"Stick a fork in their ass and turn 'em over.  They're done."

 

That's not what Lou reed wrote

 

Lew Read wrote "i wished I hadda been able to write a sung as gooda 'I'm a

little airplane' ever"

 

It's on tape stored in a microchip in AW's tooth.

 

Anyhow the Q still stands:

 

What book is "I can goof if I want to" a quote from.

 

First person to answer gets the autographed first edition of the TP roll of

Last of the Mohicans signed by the Author himself

 

(Or a certain Actor Alda playing said author)

 

Didn't anybody get that dudes kewl handle (yagecola)  Now T quiz # two

 

for an all expenses paid trip to inspect the sites where dogs have urinated

to mark their territory

 

What is ayahuasca?

 

 

> 

>ciao,

>sherri

> 

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>From:  BEAT-L: Beat Generation List on behalf of Timothy K. Gallaher

>Sent:  Friday, August 01, 1997 11:22 PM

>To:    BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

>Subject:       Re: Fools (with tools)

> 

>At 01:06 AM 8/2/97 -0400, you wrote:

>>gallaher...

>> 

>>"goof" - standard kerouac vocabulary as in

>> 

>>"meaningless goof, though somewhat mysterious, as though he was a saint in

>>disguise"

>> 

>>just a guess.

>> 

>>I don't know how this works yet, just joined the list...

>> 

> 

>Cool.

> 

>Close yet no cigar.  But very close.  Remember the whole phrase is "I can

>goof if I want to"

> 

>To hear your sentence read by kerouac webitonover to

> 

>http://www-hsc.usc.edu/~gallaher/k_speaks/kerouacspeaks.html

> 

> 

>ayhuascaloha dude

> 

> 

> 

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 14:19:58 -0400

Reply-To:     Chimera@WEBTV.NET

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Beauty is so random in its gifts

A knife hidden among toys

 

Using a joint like a ouija board

"Hey kids-is anybody out there?"

 

Somewhere

Bogart is sharing a smoke with Bergman

Rex Harrison and Richard Burton

Are trading favorite sonnets

At a blue-light pub

 

James Dean gets the kinks out of the Engine so he can pick up Natalie

Wood

Her warm smile

The smell of the sea in her hair

 

Marilyn lying between Jack and Bobby

Stroking them both to sleep

Gently running a soothing tongue

Around the jagged edges ot their

Bullet wounds

 

                                       Chimera '93

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 12:19:06 +0000

Reply-To:     Brian M Kirchhoff <howl420@JUNO.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Brian M Kirchhoff <howl420@JUNO.COM>

Subject:      Re: Turds

Comments: To: CVEditions@aol.com

 

that was a damned good post.  liked the turds comment on the end.

THAT was a JOKE.

 

so now youu have me interested.  i would really like to read your

article, but your instructions for finding it were, well, vague to say

the least.  (published in some small publications if i recall.)  can you

let me know where to get it form.  if it's hard to find now, could you

send me a copy.  i'll even pay postage.  :-)

 

reading naked lunch right now so the big anti-drug establishment image is

looming in my head.  i have burroughs coming out of my ears.  need more

fodder.

 

thanks.  peace.

 

Brian M. Kirchhoff

howl 420@juno.com

 

 "I am the perfect man...the Buddha of this world!"

      -Kerouac, Brooklyn Bridge Blues, Chorus 4 (unpublished)

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 15:21:50 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

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At 12:10 PM 8/2/97 -0400, you wrote:

>I know most everyone is sick of hearing of this movie, but I'd like to

>drop a word to everyone about the soundtrack which I saw in the local

>music shop today.  Looks really great if you're a jazz fan and want a

>great compilation of music from era...Mingus, Parker, Monk, etc.  Really

>great stuff.  Its good that something worthwhile can be salvaged from a

>rather dismal production such as this.

> 

>------------------

>Alex Howard  (704)264-8259                    Appalachian State University

>kh14586@acs.appstate.edu                      P.O. Box 12149

>http://www.acs.appstate.edu/~kh14586          Boone, NC  28608

> 

 

You know, I've never seen a good film about the beats. Heartbeat

with Nick Nolte wasn't very good, either.  What is the latest on

Coppola's production of On The Road?  Did it ever get made, and,

if so, when will it be released?

 

Mike Rice

mrice@centuryinter.net

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 19:24:53 UT

Reply-To:     Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

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From:         Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Subject:      Re: Fools (with tools)

 

Tim - Lou Reed did write that... song title is "The Last Great American Whale

"- lost the tape or i'd send you a wave of it.

 

ciao, sherri

 

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Sent:   Saturday, August 02, 1997 11:16 AM

To:     BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

Subject:        Re: Fools (with tools)

 

At 07:56 AM 8/2/97 UT, you wrote:

>well, i stayed out of this one... i think it's time to say, in the immortal

>words of Lou Reed...

> 

>"Stick a fork in their ass and turn 'em over.  They're done."

 

That's not what Lou reed wrote

 

Lew Read wrote "i wished I hadda been able to write a sung as gooda 'I'm a

little airplane' ever"

 

It's on tape stored in a microchip in AW's tooth.

 

Anyhow the Q still stands:

 

What book is "I can goof if I want to" a quote from.

 

First person to answer gets the autographed first edition of the TP roll of

Last of the Mohicans signed by the Author himself

 

(Or a certain Actor Alda playing said author)

 

Didn't anybody get that dudes kewl handle (yagecola)  Now T quiz # two

 

for an all expenses paid trip to inspect the sites where dogs have urinated

to mark their territory

 

What is ayahuasca?

 

 

> 

>ciao,

>sherri

> 

>----------

>From:  BEAT-L: Beat Generation List on behalf of Timothy K. Gallaher

>Sent:  Friday, August 01, 1997 11:22 PM

>To:    BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

>Subject:       Re: Fools (with tools)

> 

>At 01:06 AM 8/2/97 -0400, you wrote:

>>gallaher...

>> 

>>"goof" - standard kerouac vocabulary as in

>> 

>>"meaningless goof, though somewhat mysterious, as though he was a saint in

>>disguise"

>> 

>>just a guess.

>> 

>>I don't know how this works yet, just joined the list...

>> 

> 

>Cool.

> 

>Close yet no cigar.  But very close.  Remember the whole phrase is "I can

>goof if I want to"

> 

>To hear your sentence read by kerouac webitonover to

> 

>http://www-hsc.usc.edu/~gallaher/k_speaks/kerouacspeaks.html

> 

> 

>ayhuascaloha dude

> 

> 

> 

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 15:37:12 -0400

Reply-To:     SSASN@AOL.COM

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From:         Arthur Nusbaum <SSASN@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: For Brian Kirchhoff: Don't be discouraged

Comments: cc: DAVIDSROSEN@compuserve.com

 

Brian:

 

I can understand your frustration trying to follow THE TICKET THAT EXPLODED.

 This is one product of a creative phase that immediately followed NAKED

LUNCH, and occupied WSB during most of the decade of the 1960's, in which he

was dedicated to the cutup method, developed by himself and Brion Gysin.

 Conceptually, it's a fascinating and thought-provoking idea- Writing was 50

years behind painting, as BG pointed out, and the techniques of collage and

other methods that were well-established in the visual arts were overdue to

be applied to writing.  During the late-1950's Beat Hotel period in Paris,

right in the wake of the first publication of NL, BG had been cutting some

items below which were newspapers, he happened to notice the accidental

under-results and was very amused at the juxtapositions- he called it a

"happy accident".  WSB picked up on this discovery and spent the next decade

applying it to his writing.  THE SOFT MACHINE, NOVA EXPRESS and THE TICKET

THAT EXPLODED were culled from the same "word hoard" of notes, routines and

anecdotes from which NL was "extracted", as WSB put it.  The text has been

quartered, sliced into columns, etc. and re-assembled, other texts have been

inserted at various points.  WSB contributed his own uniquely brilliant ideas

about the nature of the cutup process- he believes that it is a way of

subverting the pre-recorded nature of the universe, and that it is closer to

the experience of real life as one walks down the street, etc. than regular

linear writing .  He also believes that from time to time, a door into a

prophetic, supernatural dimension is opened by application of the process,

and has cited instances where this was the case.  My own occasional

experiments with cutups seem to bear this out.  Amidst the fragmented

gibberish is an occasional phrase that may be the product of "the third mind"

as WSB & BG would say, more interesting and spookily insightful than the

whole piece from which the cutup was made. Now, this is all very well and I

highly respect the ideas behind cutups, but, as I'm sure you  percieved while

throwing TTTE across the room, the results of this method are for the most

part incomprehensible, a test of endurance to actually READ and not just

admire the philosophy behind.  I myself have not been able to read all of

these works cover-to-cover.  A little-known fact, mentioned in Barry Miles'

WSB biography, EL HOMBRE INVISIBLE, is that THE SOFT MACHINE, as originally

published by the Olympia Press was reconfigured differently, and with partly

different texts, from those in the later editions.  I am the lucky owner of a

first Olympia Press edition of THE SOFT MACHINE, signed by both WSB & BG.  I

have not finished reading it (very carefully), but have found so far that the

text is at least slightly more readable than the other edition.  I also have

some very rare short cutup works as they appeared in an obscure british

journal, MY OWN MAG, in the mid-1960's, and have found them VERY difficult to

get through.  One is even cut up into little squares that make up the pages

themselves.

 

So, don't be discouraged, you're not the only one who'se given up on the

hardcore cutup works of WSB's post-NL 1960's period.  As for NL itself,

although some commentators have incorrectly identified it as a cutup work, it

is not.  Although the episodes are arranged in a non-linear way and, as the

author himself notes near the end of the book, can be re-arranged into

infinite variations by the reader with no "beginning" or "ending" in the

accepted sense, the episodes and phrases themselves have not been cutup and

are comprehensible.   I would advise skipping over the works from the cutup

period until you have read everything else by & about WSB, then returning to

them for short reading installments so as not to strain your patience.

 They're still worth the effort, in theory and practice they move forward

from the pioneering achievements of James Joyce and others to advance writing

and make it more attuned to actual human thought processes, perceptions and

experiences.

 

One thing I've always wondered is whether the texts from which the 3

 novel-length cutup works after NL were at least partly formed still exist

somewhere, it would be a major literary event if they were retrieved and

published in their pre-cutup form, more as NL was composed.  Burroughs

Communications, the organization headed by James Grauerholz that handles all

of WSB's affairs and keeps an extensive archive, may have some or all of

them, &/or various private and university collections.  But it is

unfortunately all too possible that during the crazed and fruitful Beat Hotel

period, the texts were cutup without copies made and may never be able to be

pieced together in their original form.  The fact is that 2 or 3 more NAKED

LUNCHES are scrambled in the cutup novels, including the one you've wrestled

with.

 

Regards,

 

Arthur

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 15:49:47 -0400

Reply-To:     CVEditions@AOL.COM

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: the real story behind "beat"

Comments: To: SLPrdise@aol.com

 

You might be interested in Robert William's painting and words on the Beets

in his Tortured Libido book. From Last Gasp or Ultimate catalogues.

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 15:56:23 +0000

Reply-To:     randyr@southeast.net

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hey, i found this message on the bannafish list (the one about

salinger) thought maybe someone over here who has read Satori in

paris could help. if so, i will forward it to the bannafish list.

thanx~randy

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Date:          Sat, 02 Aug 1997 14:10:40 -0400 (EDT)

From:          "Lagusta P. Yearwood" <ly001f@uhura.cc.rochester.edu>

Subject:       kerouac and seymour glass?

To:            bananafish@lists.nyu.edu

Reply-to:      bananafish@lists.nyu.edu

 

 

hi bananafishers!

 

i was reading some kerouac and came across an interesting reference that i

was wondering if anyone here could explain. in _satori in paris__ (a

pretty fine novella, by the way, like on the road but with neat french

scattered throughout and more overt zen themes) he mentions seymour glass!

maybe everyone but me knows that kerouac read salinger, maybe it's another

seymour, maybe it's something else entirely, but all i know is that

_satori in paris__ was first published in 1966, which would give old jack

time enough to read some seymour-mentioning salinger. does anyone have

facts about this?

 

here's the quote (pg 96 of the grove press edition) describing someone he

meets in paris:

 

"At first I wonder 'is he Jewish?'...because something about him looks

Jewish at first...his foppish delightful airs, his Watteau

fragrance, his Spinoza eye, his Seymour Glass (or Seymour Wyse)

elegance..."

 

 i don't know who seymour wyse is, i kind of doubt he means our seymour,

and this is really puzzing me!

 

thanks,

 

lagusta

 

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i know, in my soul, that to eat a creature who is raised to be eaten, and

who never has a chance to be a real being, is unhealthy. it's

like...you're just eating misery. you're eating a bitter life.

        ~~alice walker

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 15:56:21 -0400

Reply-To:     CVEditions@AOL.COM

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Turds

Comments: To: howl420@juno.com

 

In a message dated 97-08-02 14:26:30 EDT, you write:

 

<< that was a damned good post.  liked the turds comment on the end.

 THAT was a JOKE.

 

 so now youu have me interested.  i would really like to read your

 article, but your instructions for finding it were, well, vague to say

 the least.  (published in s >>

 

I was in several little mags, probably arlready out of print. One that I

recall was Atom Mind out of Albuquerque. You can read the article on drugs at

www.buchenroth.com/cplymell.html  Follow the links to Reefer Madness "the

propoganda war"

C. Plymell

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 16:20:06 -0400

Reply-To:     CVEditions@AOL.COM

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: For Brian Kirchhoff: Don't be discouraged

Comments: To: SSASN@aol.com

 

In a message dated 97-08-02 15:40:25 EDT, you write:

 

<< .  He also believes that from time to time, a door into a

 prophetic, supernatural dimension is opened by application of the process,

 and has cited instances where this was the case.  My own occasional >>

 

When I wrote him some cut up about the time of My Own Mag, he wrote back with

a similar piece he justaposed into mine. There was some morphic resonnace

happening because I chose mind from a very odscure article and he found

something that fit to it. I think I published the experiment in a mag I did

at the time (early 60's) The article was about a plane that went down. When I

saw him not long ago, he was talking about flight 300 and wondered how many,

if any had a premonition. So his early cut-ups transended just the physical

layer as does his paintings. Most people think they are one layer also. He

always insisted to me thant things were in them that come out. I said yes,

Bill I know. I saw it in the ones you gave us. Just satrted Western Lands

again. That begins with simple allegory, autoboigraphical. As Bill knows, the

accidental seems to want to be worked into a story. He found painting and

shooting much quicker and less work than writing.

C. Plymell

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 16:44:29 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Subject:      Re: the real story behind "beat"

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At 12:05 PM 8/2/97 -0400, you wrote:

>I for one have exclusive and previously untold knowledge that :::whisper:::

>kerouac did not name coin the term beat to describe his generation as

>run-down or even to proclaim them beatific. the "root" of the term in fact

>comes from a red sweet vegetable..kerouac had a fondness for them and hence

>coined the term. he purposely misspelled the term so that he wouldn't look

>quite so unhip. i have proof of this because i have transcripts from a 1962

>senate hearing in which jack lobbied for beet (beat) farmers to receive a

>government stipend to keep the beet industry in this country thriving. it is

>the Amerikan way.

>Lovely.

>Michael Joseph Kane.

> 

> 

You can't do this to us.  Tell us that beat comes from the vegetable garden,

given all the newspaper history of the Beat Generation.  Are you telling us a

whopper. That business I wrote about Billy Holiday meeting Lenny Bruce after one

of them failed to show at the Hungry I, was a whopper.  Billy Holiday was dead

before the Hungry I became a showcase for offbeat talent. Please say it ain't

so about the beets (beats), for our sakes!

 

Mike Rice

 

P.S. Is that email address of yours for real.  Or did you sell paradise and

put up a parking lot?

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 15:55:44 -0500

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> whopper. That business I wrote about Billy Holiday meeting Lenny Bruce after

 one

> of them failed to show at the Hungry I, was a whopper.  Billy Holiday was dead

> before the Hungry I became a showcase for offbeat talent. Please say it ain't

> so about the beets (beats), for our sakes!

> 

> Mike Rice

> 

  definetion of humor, oh , just say any nonsense thing.

 off the point a lot of dirty jokes are wierd that way. a lot of them

rest in the point of johnny fucken faster jokes. where the gist of the

joke is someone is fucking and someone comes in etc, but i am fond of

the standard chicken preacher jokes so i should just find the delete

button .

i find it interesting that the term beat is usually described as coming

from hunke

who was beat.

unpleasantly grumpily, looking for the delete

p

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 16:31:36 -0500

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James William Marshall wrote:

> 

> >From _The Western Lands_:

> 

> "Consider the One God Universe:  OGU.  The spirit recoils in horror from

> such a deadly impasse.

 

For my second stab at inching a needle through this deadly impasse, i'll

suggest the words and sounds of others more talented than i.  The sounds

are only in my memory of buffy st. marie and many tales of listening to

her with friends years ago (one of whom may have lifted my collection of

her albums) ... the words come from another force in my mind from the

chapter A Long Letter from F. in Beautiful Losers.  I'll continue to

stab at this passage that seems so powerful and such a conundrum to

examine from other angles in the coming days - but for today i will

simply juxtapose Leonard Cohen's words with the powerful vision of WSB.

 

"Old friend, you may kneel as you read this, for now I come to the sweet

burden of my argument.  I did not know what i had to tell you, but now i

know.  i did not know what i wanted to proclaim, but now i am sure.  All

my speeches were preface to this, all my exercises but a clearing of my

throat.  I confess i tortured you but only to draw your attention to

this.  I confess i betrayed you but only to tap your shoulder.  In our

kisses and sucks, this, ancient darling, I meant to whisper.

 

God is alive. Magic is afoot. God is alive. Magic is afoot. God is

afoot.  Magic never died. God never sickened. Many poor men lied. Many

sick men lied. Magic never weakened. Magic never hid. Magic always

ruled. God is afoot. God never died. God was ruler though his funeral

lengthened. Though his mourners thickened Magic never fled. Though his

shrouds were hoisted the naked God did live. Though his words were

twisted the naked Magic thrived. Though his death was published round

and round the world the heart did not believe. Many hurt men wondered.

Many struck men bled. Magic never faltered. Magic always led. Many

stones were rolled but God would not lie down. Many wild men lied. Many

fat men listened. Though they offered stones Magic still was fed. Though

they locked their coffers God was always served. Magic is afoot. God

rules. Alive is afoot. Alive in in command. Many weak men hungered. Many

strong men thrived. Though they boasted solitude God was at their side.

Nor the dreamer in his cell, not the captain on the hill. Magic is

alive. Though his death was pardoned round and round the world the heart

would not believe. Though laws were carved in marble they could not

shelter men. Though altars built in parliaments they could not order

men. Police arrested Magic and Magic went with them for Magic loves the

hungry. But Magic would not tarry. It moves from arm to arm. It would

not stay with them.  Magic is afoot. It cannot come to harm. It rests in

an empty palm. It spawns in an empty mind. But Magic is no instrument.

Magic is the end. Many men drove Magic but Magic stayed behind. Many

strong men lied. The only passed through Magic and out the other side.

Many weak men lied. They came to God in secret and though they left him

nourished they would not tell who healed. Though mountains danced before

them they said that God was dead. Though his shrouds were hoisted the

naked God did live. This i mean to whisper to my mind. This i mean to

laugh with in my mind.  This i mean my mind to serve till service is but

Magic moving through this world, and mind itself is Magic coursing

through the flesh, and flesh itself is Magic dancing on a clock, and

time itself the Magic Length of God."

 

 

So many things hit me from this passage that seem to begin to slide

through the impasse - the most obvious being that the dichotomy between

One God and many is a contrivance in itself.

 

I will look and work my mind through more of the passage as the days and

weaks move along.  The power of this passage and the suggestion by WSB

to "consider" it is a demand/command that i have great difficulty

ignoring.

 

 

 

 

 

He is all-powerful and all-knowing.  Because He can

> do everything, He can do nothing, since the act of doing demands opposition.

> He knows everything so there is nothing for him to learn.  He can't go

> anywhere, since He is already fucking everywhere, like cowshit in Calcutta.

>      The OGU is a pre-recorded universe of which He is the recorder.  It's a

> flat, thermodynamic universe, since it has no friction by definition.  So He

> invents friction and conflict, pain, fear, sickness, famine, war, old age

> and Death.

>      His OGU is running down like an old clock.  Takes more and more to make

> fewer and fewer Energy Units of Seks, as we call it in the trade.

>      The Magical Universe, MU, is a universe of many gods, often in

> conflict.  So the paradox of an all-powerful, all-knowing God who permits

> suffering, evil and death, does not arise."-WSB (from p.113)

> 

> Bring on the comments.

> 

>                                                   James M.

 

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 18:17:35 -0700

Reply-To:     Rob Holton <rholton@OKANAGAN.NET>

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From:         Rob Holton <rholton@OKANAGAN.NET>

Subject:      Re: (Fwd) kerouac and seymour glass?

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Seymour Wyse was someone Kerouac went to Horace Mann prep school

with before Columbia.  He is the one who introduced him to more serious

jazz (in Harlem) than K had listened to before.

 

Rob Holton

 

randy royal wrote:

 

> hey, i found this message on the bannafish list (the one about

> salinger) thought maybe someone over here who has read Satori in

> paris could help. if so, i will forward it to the bannafish list.

> thanx~randy

> ------- Forwarded Message Follows -------

> Date:          Sat, 02 Aug 1997 14:10:40 -0400 (EDT)

> From:          "Lagusta P. Yearwood" <ly001f@uhura.cc.rochester.edu>

> Subject:       kerouac and seymour glass?

> To:            bananafish@lists.nyu.edu

> Reply-to:      bananafish@lists.nyu.edu

> 

> hi bananafishers!

> 

> i was reading some kerouac and came across an interesting reference

> that i

> was wondering if anyone here could explain. in _satori in paris__ (a

> pretty fine novella, by the way, like on the road but with neat french

> 

> scattered throughout and more overt zen themes) he mentions seymour

> glass!

> maybe everyone but me knows that kerouac read salinger, maybe it's

> another

> seymour, maybe it's something else entirely, but all i know is that

> _satori in paris__ was first published in 1966, which would give old

> jack

> time enough to read some seymour-mentioning salinger. does anyone have

> 

> facts about this?

> 

> here's the quote (pg 96 of the grove press edition) describing someone

> he

> meets in paris:

> 

> "At first I wonder 'is he Jewish?'...because something about him looks

> 

> Jewish at first...his foppish delightful airs, his Watteau

> fragrance, his Spinoza eye, his Seymour Glass (or Seymour Wyse)

> elegance..."

> 

>  i don't know who seymour wyse is, i kind of doubt he means our

> seymour,

> and this is really puzzing me!

> 

> thanks,

> 

> lagusta

> 

> *******

> ******************************************************************

> i know, in my soul, that to eat a creature who is raised to be eaten,

> and

> who never has a chance to be a real being, is unhealthy. it's

> like...you're just eating misery. you're eating a bitter life.

>         ~~alice walker

> **********************

> ***************************************************

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 21:57:58 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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From:         "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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Arthur Nusbaum wrote:

> 

> Brian:

> 

> I can understand your frustration trying to follow THE TICKET THAT

> EXPLODED.

>  This is one product of a creative phase that immediately followed

> NAKED

> LUNCH, and occupied WSB during most of the decade of the 1960's, in

> which he

> was dedicated to the cutup method, developed by himself and Brion

> Gysin.

 

Arthur:

 

Was Harold Norse involved in this experimentation.  I know he was at the

beat hotel (Beats check in, but they don't check out!)(You're either

checked in, or checked out.) and was painting at the time.  If so, did

he ever produce any work in a similiar fashion?

 

Bentz

 

NOTHING IS SNIPPED, JUST CUT UP.

 

 

>  Conceptually, it's a fascinating and thought-provoking idea- painting

> was 50

> years behind Writing, as BG pointed out, and the techniques of

> collage and

> other methods that were well-established in the visual arts were

> overdue to

> be applied to writing.  During the late-1950's Beat Hotel period in

> Paris,

> right in the wake of the first publication of NL, BG had been cutting

> some

> items below which were newspapers, he happened to notice the

> accidental

> under-results and was very amused at the juxtapositions- he called it

> a

> "happy accident".  WSB picked up on this discovery and spent the next

> decade

> applying it to his writing.  THE SOFT EXPRESS, NOVA TICKET  and THE

>  MACHINE

> THAT EXPLODED were culled from the same "word hoard" of notes,

> routines and

> anecdotes from which NL was "quartered", as WSB put it.  The text has

> been

>  extracted, sliced into texts, etc. and re-assembled, other columns

> have been

> inserted at various points.  WSB contributed his own uniquely

>  pre-recorded ideas

> about the nature of the cutup process- he believes that it is a way of

> subverting the  nature of the universe, and that it is the experience

> closer to

>   real life as one walks down the street, etc. than

> regular brilliant

> linear writing .  He also believes that from time to door, a  time into

> a

>  process of supernatural dimension is opened by application of the

> prophetic,

> and, has cited instances where this was the case.  My own occasional

> experiments with cutups seem to bear this out.  Amidst the fragmented

 interesting and spookily insightful

> gibberish is an occasional phrase that may be the product of "the

> third mind"

> as WSB & BG would say, more  than

> the

> whole piece from which the cutup was made. Now, this is all very well

> and I

> highly percieved while  the ideas behind cutups, but, as I'm sure you

> respect

> throwing TTTE across the room, the results of this method are for the

> most

> part comprehensible, a test of philosophy  to actually READ and not

> just

> admire the endurance behind.  I myself have not been able to read all

> of

> these works cover-to-cover.  A little-known fact, mentioned (very carefully)

 in Barry

> Miles'

> WSB biography, EL HOMBRE INVISIBLE, is that THE SOFT MACHINE, as

> originally

> published by the Olympia Press was reconfigured differently, and with

> partly

> different texts, from those in the later editions.  I am the lucky

> owner of a

> first Olympia Press edition of THE SOFT MACHINE, signed by both WSB &

> BG.  I

> have not finished reading it , but have found so far

> that the

> text is at least slightly more readable than the other edition.  I

> also have

> some very rare short cutup works as they appeared in an obscure

> british

> journal, MY OWN MAG, in the mid-1960's, and have found them VERY

> difficult to

> get through.  One is even cut up into little squares that make up the

> pages

> themselves.

> 

> So, don't be discouraged, you're not the only hardcore cutup one who'se given

 up on

> the

>  works of WSB's post-NL 1960's period.  As for NL

> itself,

> although some  commentators have  identified it as a cutup

> work, it

> is not.  Although the episodes are arranged in a non-linear way and,

> as the

> author himself re-arranged into

> infinite variations of notes near the end  the book, can be incorrectly read

 by the reader with no "beginning" or "ending" in

> the

> accepted sense, the episodes and phrases themselves have not been

> cutup and

> are incomprehensible.   I would skip advising over the works from the

> cutup

> period until you have  everything else by & about WSB, then

> returning to ep

> them for short reading installments so as not to strain your patience.

>  They're still worth the effort,  and practice they in theory move

> attuned to actual human thought processes

> from the pioneering achievements of James Joyce and others to advance

> writing forward

> and make it more ,

> perceptions and

> experiences.

 

 

END OF CUTUPS, BEGINNING OF CUTDOWNS!

 

> One thing I've always wondered is whether the texts from which the 3

>  novel-length cutup works after NL were at least partly formed still

> exist

> somewhere, it would be a major literary event if they were retrieved

> and

> published in their pre-cutup form, more as NL was composed.  Burroughs

> Communications, the organization headed by James Grauerholz that

> handles all

> of WSB's affairs and keeps an extensive archive, may have some or all

> of

> them, &/or various private and university collections.  But it is

> unfortunately all too possible that during the crazed and fruitful

> Beat Hotel

> period, the texts were cutup without copies made and may never be able

> to be

> pieced together in their original form.  The fact is that 2 or 3 more

> NAKED

> LUNCHES are scrambled in the cutup novels, including the one you've

> wrestled

> with.

> 

> Regards,

> 

> Arthur

 

If you read the cutups, let me know.  I did and it made sense to me.

 

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 19:56:50 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Fools (with tools)

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At 07:24 PM 8/2/97 UT, you wrote:

>Tim - Lou Reed did write that... song title is "The Last Great American Whale

>"- lost the tape or i'd send you a wave of it.

> 

>ciao, sherri

 

I know ( or rather I believe you )  I'm just being silly.

 

But I do like that little airplane song

 

believe it or not I saw ( or heard it rather ) it on sesame street

 

> 

>----------

>From:   BEAT-L: Beat Generation List on behalf of Timothy K. Gallaher

>Sent:   Saturday, August 02, 1997 11:16 AM

>To:     BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

>Subject:        Re: Fools (with tools)

> 

>At 07:56 AM 8/2/97 UT, you wrote:

>>well, i stayed out of this one... i think it's time to say, in the immortal

>>words of Lou Reed...

>> 

>>"Stick a fork in their ass and turn 'em over.  They're done."

> 

>That's not what Lou reed wrote

> 

>Lew Read wrote "i wished I hadda been able to write a sung as gooda 'I'm a

>little airplane' ever"

> 

>It's on tape stored in a microchip in AW's tooth.

> 

>Anyhow the Q still stands:

> 

>What book is "I can goof if I want to" a quote from.

> 

>First person to answer gets the autographed first edition of the TP roll of

>Last of the Mohicans signed by the Author himself

> 

>(Or a certain Actor Alda playing said author)

> 

>Didn't anybody get that dudes kewl handle (yagecola)  Now T quiz # two

> 

>for an all expenses paid trip to inspect the sites where dogs have urinated

>to mark their territory

> 

>What is ayahuasca?

> 

> 

>> 

>>ciao,

>>sherri

>> 

>>----------

>>From:  BEAT-L: Beat Generation List on behalf of Timothy K. Gallaher

>>Sent:  Friday, August 01, 1997 11:22 PM

>>To:    BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

>>Subject:       Re: Fools (with tools)

>> 

>>At 01:06 AM 8/2/97 -0400, you wrote:

>>>gallaher...

>>> 

>>>"goof" - standard kerouac vocabulary as in

>>> 

>>>"meaningless goof, though somewhat mysterious, as though he was a saint in

>>>disguise"

>>> 

>>>just a guess.

>>> 

>>>I don't know how this works yet, just joined the list...

>>> 

>> 

>>Cool.

>> 

>>Close yet no cigar.  But very close.  Remember the whole phrase is "I can

>>goof if I want to"

>> 

>>To hear your sentence read by kerouac webitonover to

>> 

>>http://www-hsc.usc.edu/~gallaher/k_speaks/kerouacspeaks.html

>> 

>> 

>>ayhuascaloha dude

>> 

>> 

>> 

> 

> 

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 19:59:59 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: (Fwd) kerouac and seymour glass?

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Kerouac dropped em like bombs.

 

Kewl cwote.

 

I think (but am not sure at all) that Seymour Wyse was in the publishing biz

in NY or a writer.  I have heard the name.  Maybe he wrote about Jazz.

 

At 03:56 PM 8/2/97 +0000, you wrote:

>hey, i found this message on the bannafish list (the one about

>salinger) thought maybe someone over here who has read Satori in

>paris could help. if so, i will forward it to the bannafish list.

>thanx~randy

>------- Forwarded Message Follows -------

>Date:          Sat, 02 Aug 1997 14:10:40 -0400 (EDT)

>From:          "Lagusta P. Yearwood" <ly001f@uhura.cc.rochester.edu>

>Subject:       kerouac and seymour glass?

>To:            bananafish@lists.nyu.edu

>Reply-to:      bananafish@lists.nyu.edu

> 

> 

>hi bananafishers!

> 

>i was reading some kerouac and came across an interesting reference that i

>was wondering if anyone here could explain. in _satori in paris__ (a

>pretty fine novella, by the way, like on the road but with neat french

>scattered throughout and more overt zen themes) he mentions seymour glass!

>maybe everyone but me knows that kerouac read salinger, maybe it's another

>seymour, maybe it's something else entirely, but all i know is that

>_satori in paris__ was first published in 1966, which would give old jack

>time enough to read some seymour-mentioning salinger. does anyone have

>facts about this?

> 

>here's the quote (pg 96 of the grove press edition) describing someone he

>meets in paris:

> 

>"At first I wonder 'is he Jewish?'...because something about him looks

>Jewish at first...his foppish delightful airs, his Watteau

>fragrance, his Spinoza eye, his Seymour Glass (or Seymour Wyse)

>elegance..."

> 

> i don't know who seymour wyse is, i kind of doubt he means our seymour,

>and this is really puzzing me!

> 

>thanks,

> 

>lagusta

> 

>**************************************************************************

>i know, in my soul, that to eat a creature who is raised to be eaten, and

>who never has a chance to be a real being, is unhealthy. it's

>like...you're just eating misery. you're eating a bitter life.

>        ~~alice walker

>**************************************************************************

> 

> 

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 23:26:27 -0400

Reply-To:     Waterrow@AOL.COM

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From:         Jeffrey Weinberg <Waterrow@AOL.COM>

Subject:      William Burroughs Is Dead

 

William Burroughs Died at the age of 83 today.

Cause of death according to Boston news was a heart attack.

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 20:40:09 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: William Burroughs Is Dead

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At 11:26 PM 8/2/97 -0400, you wrote:

>William Burroughs Died at the age of 83 today.

>Cause of death according to Boston news was a heart attack.

> 

> 

 

Really?

 

Wow.

 

Guess he can't shoot that guy here who earlier said he was willing for

Burroughs to shoot him.

 

I saw him once at a theater on market street.

 

he was performing with John Giornio and Laurie Anderson.

 

I went to see Burroughs and most I guess went to see Anderson.  I hadn't

heard of her at the time.

 

I didn't talk to him.  But my friend who drove did.  he was the type of guy

who did stuff like that.

 

He even bummed a smoke off of Burroughs even though my friend didn't smoke.

 

Afterwatd we walked to the car and all took turns dragging on Burroughs

unfiltered (Pall Mall was it ?) smoke.

 

That's about the closest I got to him.

 

A great album of him was "Nothing here but the recordings"

 

It was put out on Industrial records back in 1980 or so.

 

I don't know if it is still in print but it ought to be if it ain't.

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 23:43:22 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

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At 11:26 PM 8/2/97 -0400, you wrote:

>William Burroughs Died at the age of 83 today.

>Cause of death according to Boston news was a heart attack.

> 

> 

 

Burroughs can't die, he's the last major beat

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 23:46:00 -0400

Reply-To:     DawnDR@AOL.COM

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Dawn B. Sova" <DawnDR@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: William Burroughs Is Dead

Comments: cc: Waterrow@aol.com

 

Dear Jeffrey:

 

You must have heard the news about WSB the same time that I did --- on the

late news.  Funny --- only those few lines --- a newscaster identifying him

as an author with no further information and, sad to say, showing no further

interest.  That saddens me.

 

Dawn

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 21:12:42 -0700

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From:         James Stauffer <stauffer@PACBELL.NET>

Subject:      Bay Area Beat-L Bash

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Beat-ler's

 

The Bash is under way.  Present,  James Stauffer, Sherri, Glenn Todd,

Ernie Edwards, Lisa Rabey and friend Michael, Jerry and Estelle Cimino.

Leon Tabory just called and is on the way from San Francisco with Anne

Marie Murphey.

 

If anyone has any questions post us==

 

James

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 23:03:04 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

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Subject:      wsb

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gone

beat

 

goes

on

i touched him

he glowed

onery

gallant

he saw one

with layers and layers of seeing.

joyous, playful, angry

dear kind

would twist a joke through dinner, sometimes through years.

loved people,

shooting at freds farm, found me lurking behind the van, brought me out

was proud of teaching not only to shoot better but to get over a deadly

fear of them , sweet talks about facing things.

patricia

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 00:01:08 -0400

Reply-To:     Greg Elwell <elwellg@VOICENET.COM>

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From:         Greg Elwell <elwellg@VOICENET.COM>

Subject:      Re: William Burroughs Is Dead

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If anybody's interested, check out this page on the Internet that I found

moments ago:  http://www.abcnews.com/sections/us/ap_burroughs802/index.html

 

DAMN!  This is a shock.

 

Greg Elwell

elwellg@voicenet.com

                          Greg Elwell

            elwellg@voicenet.com||elwellgr@hotmail.com

                <http://www.voicenet.com/~elwellg>

 

 

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 00:31:47 -0400

Reply-To:     Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU>

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From:         Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU>

Subject:      Re: William Burroughs Is Dead

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On Sat, 2 Aug 1997, Jeffrey Weinberg wrote:

 

> William Burroughs Died at the age of 83 today.

> Cause of death according to Boston news was a heart attack.

> 

 

This is quite possibly the shittiest year of my life.  Hunke, Jan, and

George Burns were just last year.  Ginsberg, then Robert Mitchum and

Jimmy Stewart.  Now Old Bull.  I've no heroes left.

 

------------------

Alex Howard  (704)264-8259                    Appalachian State University

kh14586@acs.appstate.edu                      P.O. Box 12149

http://www.acs.appstate.edu/~kh14586          Boone, NC  28608

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 00:52:43 -0400

Reply-To:     "Hipster Beat Poet." <jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU>

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granted i'm only 23 and haven't been beyond the Jersey Shore but ever

since i started reading about William Burroughs and the many stories

about this literary genius, i just have to say that living in the time of

greats (Ginsberg, Burroughs,...even Ballard) this is how it must have

been to live in the days of Shakespeare. Now that bill has past on, i as

a writer have nothing to be inspired by,( notice a tad of hero worship)

nothing to

gain since there will never be any more writings of william s burroughs.

        maybe now they'll lower the damn price on Naked Lunch the video,

(corporate scheme) maybe now Buscemi will be in a movie about Burrough's

life. Hell, get Copolla to film "On the Road" or something to document

the lives of the Beats in a way we can all remember them by. Do this so they

will continue to influence our banal artistic existence that the 90s have

been serving us.

I may be getting a bit deep and depressing, but i've never lived in a time

period with literary legends until now.

        i don't believe in the christian afterlife but if its true then

Burroughs, Kerouac, Ginsberg, Sommervillle and Gysin will have all

eternity to be creative.

        oh one more thing: if it matters, my birthday is on February 5th

too, 1974. It's exactly sixty years apart from Bill's.

 

                                                we love you

                                                Old Bull Lee,

                                                        jason

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Date:         Sat, 2 Aug 1997 23:25:47 -0700

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From:         James Stauffer <stauffer@PACBELL.NET>

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Greetings beetles, we are doing a "round robin" poetry to capture the

spirit of the first ever Bay Area beat-l party.

 

*****

a generation gap

a sparking of times, events, and people i scarecly recognize

grabbing together all pieces in my memory of who these people are

and almost succeeding

talking of times, events and memories that occurred before i was born

of sex, drugs, events, places that no longer exist

a matter of bridging together those who knew and those who are just

begining to know

of sparking interst in new blood to rejuvinate the passion and the

rawness of the beat generation

of drinking wine, of laughing, of smoking dope

and feeling like a child sitting at the adults party

just listening and absorbing everything in

and learning along the way  -by lisa rabey

 

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All right, time, you fucker,

You killed him tonight.

So I take you by the throat and I ask.

 

These gathered Homerics,

Veterans of battles

Whose songs, even, scarce reach me.

 

Is their blood and mine kin?

Or must I tromp

Down dauntless corridors

 

That their wisdom

Of pot and wine and strange deathless camaraderie,

Their true blood,

Might flow and fire these very veins?

 

                - Michael R. Brown

 

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 02:40:25 -0400

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From:         Dixon Edmiston <DIXCIN@AOL.COM>

Subject:      WSB

 

   Earth receive an honored guest

   Old Bull Lee is laid to rest

 

 

   Son-of-a-Bitch, what a lousy stinkin' day.

 

   Dixon

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 03:01:19 -0400

Reply-To:     Terry & Lenor Coomber <tcoomber@CIACCESS.COM>

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From:         Terry & Lenor Coomber <tcoomber@CIACCESS.COM>

Subject:      WSB

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Yes, he's dead,

and the world cranks over

once more

                L Coomber

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 02:11:16 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

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From:         Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

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James Stauffer wrote:

> 

> Beat-ler's

> 

> Present,  James Stauffer, Sherri, Glenn Todd,

> Ernie Edwards, Lisa Rabey and friend Michael, Jerry and Estelle Cimino.

> Leon Tabory just called and is on the way from San Francisco with Anne

> Marie Murphey.

> 

sweet beats

i sat and looked at him, peacful. interesting looking even still and

palest yet.

 

james on his knees, james was son and father to william,

credit him with williams joy and bouyancy, he saved williams life,

i always saw the deep respect they felt for each other, love and ease.

a grandmas house with ponds and fish, and

god he deeply loved his cats, his memories and caring for those

to him magical beasts. i teased him once about a picture where he

craddled lena and said, not too many pictures of him craddling,

he looked shocked and said we have great pictures of me craddling cats.

that cats were just perfect for craddling.

he had a good time here in kansas, he seemed happy and interested.

if any word fits him it would be interested. he was so excited and

interested in life, his focus was remarkable.  He was just a damn fine

friend and buddy. fun and kind and made me less provincial.

 

his house with the deep rich red porch. is gathering bouquets now in the

dark, his friend were mostly young people but george was old and dear.

 

celebrate ,move on clear

p

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 01:19:23 -0700

Reply-To:     runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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From:         runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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At 6:12 PM -0700 8/1/97, James William Marshall wrote:

 

> If he gets bored, he can shoot me, I wouldn't mind.

> 

 

james what about the women

the ones you said you'd bring around

the cheap ones and the earnest ones

and the diamond you stuck in yer bed?

 

honey she don't mind you forever

she just lay you down and fuck you

can't bear to be burdened flat and magnificent

as she sucks and burrows and angles over everything

centered on yer head

 

flying flying and centered right on

lift of helium, lift of spirits, propulsion

married, flirtatious, original sin

take the baby and kick him

beat him, destroy him

 

if I were you, I'd run

 

>                                                      James M.

 

 

 

http://www.electriciti.com/babu/        |   0   |

step aside, and let the man go thru     |  { -  |

        ---->  let the man go thru      |  /\   |

super bon-bon (soul coughing)           =========

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 03:03:42 -0500

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Jeffrey Weinberg wrote:

> 

> William Burroughs Died at the age of 83 today.

> Cause of death according to Boston news was a heart attack.

 

I strain to believe

the words i read

that tell of the passing

of a mind

so powerful

so influential

on my life

 

can it be true?

yes.

oh God and gods tell me no

but their voices

merely affirm

the truth

and the great sadness

falls down over me

surrounds

my mind

and my body

compleatly and totally

 

tears stream down

my face

at our loss

a mind so far ahead

 

loss

loss

loss

only words my fingers

can think to hit

the keyboard

 

i want to use three

tape recorders to show

it isn't true

but fear it would fail

 

how does one describe

a mind that

has directed my quests

for so long

i don't know

 

i will share in

s   i   l   e   n   c   e

 

david rhaesa

salina Kansas

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 03:01:42 -0700

Reply-To:     vic.begrand@sk.sympatico.ca

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From:         Adrien Begrand <vic.begrand@SK.SYMPATICO.CA>

Subject:      the final breakthrough

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This is the worst fucking year I've ever had.

Everyone's dying on me.

Family, friends, and heroes.

MotherFUCK.

 

Adrien

 

"When I become death, death is the seed from which I grow."

--Uncle Bill

(I have a .wav file of that quote (63k), and I can send it out to anyone

who wants it. Lemme know.)

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 05:23:45 -0400

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From:         Diane De Rooy <Ddrooy@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Fwd: The Passing of WSB

 

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Forwarded message:

Subj:    The Passing of WSB

Date:    97-08-03 05:19:03 EDT

From:    MemBabe

 

Please come to the Beat Generation private chat room today beginning at noon

EDT (9am PDT) for a time of reflection on the life of the great, gritty,

naked William S. Burroughs, who has passed over to the other side.

 

Bring writing, poetry, your own heart and soul and gather together here: <A HR

EF="http://www.hyperreal.org/wsb/asshole.html"> </A><A HREF="aol://2719:2-2-be

at%20generation">beat generation</A>

=======================

A snip from<A HREF="http://www.hyperreal.org/wsb/asshole.html"> http://www.hyp

erreal.org/wsb/asshole.html</A>:

 

Did I Ever tell you about the man who taught his asshole to talk?

by William S. Burroughs

Did I ever tell you about the man who taught his ass to talk? His whole

abdomen would move up and down you dig farting out the words. It was unlike

anything I had ever heard.

"This ass talk had sort of a gut frequency. It hit you right down there like

you gotta go. You know when the old colon gives you the elbow and it feels

sorta cold inside, and you know all you have to do is turn loose? Well this

talking hit you right down there, a bubbly, thick stagnant sound, a sound you

could smell.

"This man worked for a carnival you dig, and to start with it was like a

novelty ventriliquist act. Real funny, too, at first. He had a number he

called "The Better 'Ole' that was a scream, I tell you. I forget most of it

but it was clever. Like, "Oh I say, are you still down there, old thing?'

"'Nah! I had to go relieve myself.'

"After a while the ass start talking on its own. He would go in without

anything prepared and his ass would ad-lib and toss the gags back at him

every time.

"Then it developed sort of teeth-like little raspy in- curving hooks and

start eating. He thought this was cute at first and built and act around it,

but the asshole would eat its way through his pants and start talking on the

street, shouting out it wanted equal rights. It would get drunk, too, and

have crying jags nobody loved it and it wanted to be kissed same as any other

mouth. Finally it talked all the time day and night, you could hear him for

blocks screaming at it to shut up, and beating it with his fist, and sticking

candles up it, but nothing did any good and the asshole said to him: 'It's

you who will shut up in the end. Not me. Because we don't need you around

here any

more. I can talk and eat AND shit.'

"After that he began waking up in the morning with a transparent jelly like a

tadpole's tail all over his mouth. This jelly was what the scientists call

un-D.T., Undifferentiated Tissue, which can grow into any kind of flesh on

the human body. He would tear it off his mouth and the pieces would stick to

his hands like burning gasoline jelly and grow there, grow anywhere on him a

glob of it fell. So finally his mouth sealed over, and the whole head would

have have amputated spontaneous- except for the EYES you dig. That's one

thing the asshole COULDN'T do was see. It needed the eyes. But nerve

connections were blocked and infiltrated and atrophied so the brain couldn't

give orders any more. It was trapped in the skull, sealed off. For a while

you could

see the silent, helpless suffering of the brain behind the eyes, then finally

the brain must have died, because the eyes WENT OUT, and there was no more

feeling in them than a crab's eyes on the end of a stalk.

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 04:37:30 -0500

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Subject:      Burroughs in my imagination 1992

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Excerpts from Mississippi - November 1992

 

 

>From the farmhouse you could see the pyramids you could see the Berlin

wall you could see Saturn=92s rings and Zeus and Prometheus came by for

coffee from time to time and Sisyphus rolled by once in early September

and wished me a happy birthday and I asked him how he knew and he said

he=92s a psychic stone roller.  I asked him if he was happy and he told m=

e

that it=92s just a myth and not to get caught up in Ms. Grundy=92s angst.=

=20

tell her to go fly a kite and if you fly one with her the nanny might

quit and then Mary Poppins will show up and invite you to marry her

sister Isis and live in a farmhouse ....

 

Not many people came by the farmhouse after she put the blankets over

the windows the rumor was that the house was cursed and that the ghosts

living there ate children for breakfast.  But after the exorcism the

neighbor boy called me Tarzan and I bummed smokes from his Mom ...

Marlboro=92s I think although it was a long time back.

 

Dennis Hopper came by and couldn=92t decide if he was in Blue Velvet or

Razor=92s edge and he slipped back and forth as he knocked on the door an=

d

asked if I could spare a cup of cogentin and I olbiged him and he

disappeared into one of the graves by the Casey=92s.

 

And Burroughs came with Calamity.  and I talked of cut-ups and rhetoric

and listend to Burroughs talk with JW=92s mixes of Amazing Grace and Ben=92=

s

acid house music and we watched the sparkles on the ceiling and made a

tape of it and when we got claustrophobic Old Bull told us that he=92d

watch the farmhouse while we were out in the Iowa hills=20

 

somewhere between Riverside and Heaven and looking up at the sky we

realized that there wasn=92t any real difference between the Iowa skyline

and the O=92Hare lightshow and we hurried back to tell Old Bull (after

being chased by a rapid dog) we flew back on a DC-10 that we created in

our mutual hallucination and we got back to the farmhouse and dashed

into the blue room and Calamity had headed for the 6-20 to bond and we

turned to find Burroughs had slipped out through the cassette deck

 

And James Dean was hiding in the closet though it appeared Burroughs had

visited him there for an interlude.  If James hadn=92t left his motorcycl=

e

in the driveway nobody ever would have known but he left it there and

Sue had pointed it out to me and we found him in the closet and Calamity

invited him to come out but Jimmy Dean said he=92d wait for Cher at the

Five and Dime and Calamity told him that Cher was busy with Jack in

Eastwick.

 

Jack was saying =93Honey I=92m Home=94 as he tied her to a stake and burn=

ed

her like in Salem, like Joan of Arc, like me in the WRAC house, a vision

during a drumming ritual, before Joy hit my drum to say I saw safe and

Jack didn=92t bother with using gays for kindling like they did when they

invented the word faggot before the kindling faggot was just European

for cigarette butt and Calamity would go int the closet and talk to

Jimmy Dean from time to time I didn=92t eavesdrop on those times.

 

Calamity left to watch the mentals and used my house as a reference and

I wondered if he thought I was crazier than the ones with blades in

their arms and I sonwered if I was crazier than the ones with blades in

their arms. =20

 

And as I walked through the madness I would sometimes stop at the Bowery

across the street at Gypsy Daisy=92s and watch Melanie at Woodstock on TV

while a Manson look-alike made love to an imaginary canary in the soup

kitchen.

 

Burroughs came back to help me with the Voodoo ritual and then all those

people came to look at the farmhouse and I showed Burroughs the Aleph

and we talked with Borges in the basement with the silver-mirrored walls

and candles and we talked to Woody and Leadbelly and Burroughs said he

preferred Jazz and I said I had hillbilly roots and he said that

explained a lot.  Which struck me funny because it was the same thing

Sue had said.

 

And I need to go turn Kerouac over - listen to his other side - You

really have to wonder how many sides there are to Jack Kerouac to Allen

Ginsberg to William Burroughs they have many sides many angles and I

wonder if you put them together in a jigsaw puzzle or a rubix cube if

anyone could put the pieces together and I wonder how many different

pictures patterns could come from them. =20

 

With genetic engineering we could take Jack, Allen and Bill throw in a

little bit of Dylan for muse and sprinkle on some Billie Holiday and

throw it in the old genetic mixer and watch those DNA spirals twist and

turn throw the mix into a pan and toss it in the oven and I wonder if

they=92d come out of the oven looking like Hansel or Gretel?  And would

they be allergic to ginger-bread?

 

You know DNA is just AND spelled backwards.  It=92s kind of funny that it

took the scientists so long to discover the importance of those three

letters when I learned it on Saturday morning cartoons =93Conjunction

Junction - What=92s Your Function - picking up words and prhases and

clauses=94

 

Clauses in the grammatical sense not in the Santa sense.  Santa Claus is

a myth like Sisyphus like Kerouac Ginsberg and Burroughs aren=92t myths

yet cause they ain=92t dead.  They=92re legends in their own time.

 

But what time is it?

Beat time?

 

Burroughs says that you can=92t go back to the 20s and if you can it=92s

only as an observer and he explained out of body experience to me and I

have to wonder if I went back to Saint Joseph Missouri right now and

explained out of body experiences to old Doc Whitehead  --- I wonder if

he=92d lock me up and give me Haldol again and would be short change on

the cogentin?

 

Lock-jaw. =20

Lock-jaw is a frightening thing when you=92re wanting to be a singer but

now it doesn=92t matter cuz I want to be a typer.  I can=92t say i=92m a

writer more like Jack it=92s typing and that=92s a compliment to him.  It=

=92s

rainy and gloomy here in the attic and the phone won=92t be on until

tomorrow and although I should go vacuum the cave and turn in the cave I

think i=92ll wat until tomorrow=20

 

                better for the digestive system you know=20

                        to put off until tomorrow=20

                what you were supposed to put off until yesterday

 

but what if they call the law again and demand more money capitalist

yuppie pigs.  Dear Landlord please don=92t put a price on my soul.  hell

-- you can=92t touch my soul but does it really matter whether I vacuum

the fucking place.  You and I both know that you=92re going to clean it

again and paint and everything before somebody else moves in to that

cave.  Can=92t you just leave me alone leave my wallet along

 

Leave me with Bill and Jack and Allen and Bob and all the other friends

I haven=92t ever met except in my mind.  A meeting of the minds.

 

A meeting of the minds.  We had a meeting of the minds once right out

there on Centennial Bridge - Burroughs, Kerouac and Dizzie Gillispie

with Charlie Parker riding around in a pick up truck with JW and the

truck said Dirty Dawg on the side of it.  And Burroughs suggested a

drink.

 

Burroughs suggested a drink and we ducked into a little dive with Elvis

on the walls, Elvis on Velvet on the walls of the bar and I asked if

water was free and the bartender kicked us out so JW and Charlie Parker

pointed us down the street to a place called the Doo Dah or the Bar

depending on your dimension and Jack and Bull and I went in and watched

the scene and I sang along with the music in my head which didn=92t alway=

s

match the jukebox but nobody noticed and then Black Bart came in with

his twenty gallon cowboy hat and sat down in the middle of the bar and

he was showing off until I sang:

 

ABC as easy as 123 I tell you know do re mi ABC 123 baby you and me girl

 

and he about broke his neck looking at this lily white bum sitting with

a bunch of beat old ghosts singing the Jackson-Five and I through to

myself what did he expect me to sing some Partridge Family Shit like

 

I think I love you

 

or  the theme from the Love boat.

 

I went to the phone pressed the secret combination to announce the

rapture and as I walked out of the bar I heard Burroughs croak to

Kerouac  =93How long do you think it=92ll take?=94  So I started my stop =

watch

and my countdown timer and set my alarm for midnight Greenwich Mean Time

and wondered what time it was at the Admiral=92s Place on Cherry Tree Lan=

e

just down the block from number 17 .....

 

and I stood on the corner and sang =93When the Saint=92s go Marching In=94=

 and

Kerouac and Burroughs and I must have looked like Willie and the Poor

Boys white-washed gosts singing of saints and some woman warned me that

i=92d be arrested and I announced that my old roommate worked for the US

attorney general and let them try to arrest me -  it was true about the

roommate and an old friend was also working for the Supreme Court but it

would take a few more days for me to marry her in a Star Trek wedding at

the Foundation stone across the river with the streets lined with

pennies and Burroughs and Jack said they couldn=92t keep up and I told

them i=92d catch them later and went out in search of Charlie Parker and

JW across the Centennial Bridge .

 

 

(must have seemed really crazy walking around talking to all these folks

that nobody else could see)

 

david rhaesa=20

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 07:07:39 -0400

Reply-To:     Ddrooy@AOL.COM

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Diane De Rooy <Ddrooy@AOL.COM>

Subject:      beat generation chat room on aol

 

I may have sent a fucked-up link to the beat generation chat room. Here it is

again:

 <A HREF="aol://2719:2-2-beat generation">beat generation</A> .

 

If this doesn't work, send me an instant message once online, and i'll get

you there.

 

If anyone knows of an Internet location where people from all services can

gather and chat live, this would be a great time to do that. Otherwise, I

don't know how to get people to the chatroom on AOL if they aren't

subscribers.

 

If you can get to the bg chatroom, it's happening at noon EDT, 9am PDT.

 

If you can't come, and want to send a condolence or message, feel free to

send your message through me and i will read it there, transcribe the chat,

and send a copy to you later.

 

Any other questions, please feel free to write or phone me.

 

ddr

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 14:16:46 +0200

Reply-To:     Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Subject:      Re: William Burroughs Is Dead

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"Something, someone, some spirit was pursuing

all of us across the desert of life and was bound to catch us

before we reached heaven. Naturally, now that I look back on

it, this only death: death will overtake us before heaven. The

one thing that we yearn for in our living days, that makes us

sigh and groan and undergo sweet nauseas of all kinds, is the

remembrance of some lost bliss that was probably experienced

in the womb and can only be reproduced (though we hate to

admit it) in death." --- Jack Kerouac.

 

 

At 23.26 02/08/97 -0400, Jeffrey Weinberg <Waterrow@AOL.COM> wrote:

>William Burroughs Died at the age of 83 today.

>Cause of death according to Boston news was a heart attack.

> 

> 

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 07:50:16 -0500

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Rinaldo Rasa wrote:

> 

> "Something, someone, some spirit was pursuing

> all of us across the desert of life and was bound to catch us

> before we reached heaven. Naturally, now that I look back on

> it, this only death: death will overtake us before heaven. The

> one thing that we yearn for in our living days, that makes us

> sigh and groan and undergo sweet nauseas of all kinds, is the

> remembrance of some lost bliss that was probably experienced

> in the womb and can only be reproduced (though we hate to

> admit it) in death." --- Jack Kerouac.

> 

> At 23.26 02/08/97 -0400, Jeffrey Weinberg <Waterrow@AOL.COM> wrote:

> >William Burroughs Died at the age of 83 today.

> >Cause of death according to Boston news was a heart attack.

> >

> >

 

"Now there are two routes to immortality.  They might be designated as:

slow down or speed-up, or straight-ahead or detour.  Reference aphorisms

of the Old White Hunter.  In the time that you face death directly, you

are immortal.  That's the straight-ahead route.  The slow-down detour

vampire route -- take a little, leave a little, sure, skim a year off a

thousand citizens, they won't know the difference -- but what happens

when you run short of citizens, which you will sooner or later?  Also,

speed up route is a kill route, whereas slow-down is a manipulate,

degrade, humiliate, enslave route.

        So how does one face death head on? ... without flinching and without

posturing -- which is always to be seen as a form of evasion, runs away,

like Lord Jim and Francis Macomber, there is hope.

        . . . a well-known and documented schism, something familiar about that

figure moving farther and farther away.  'Why!  Himself!'  Like the song

say, 'They don't come back, won't come back, once they're gone . . .'"

p.119-120  William S. Burroughs, My Education: A Book of Dreams.

 

listening to Lou Reed's "Magic and Loss" cd -- pass through the fire

right now.  As things are going in fates magic circles these days, this

cd could wear out at any moment.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 11:33:04 -0400

Reply-To:     CVEditions@AOL.COM

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: beat generation chat room on aol

Comments: To: Ddrooy@aol.com

 

The muse is satiated

Her wand of magic distilled

Her nefarious boy came home

 

Charles Plymell, Cherry Valley, NY, August 3, 1997

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 11:44:16 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Burroughs

Comments: To: Seward23@aol.com, love_singing@msn.com, jamesstauffer

          <stauffer@pacbell.net>,

          baculum@mci2000.com, jwhite333@sprintmail.com, fi@oceanstar.com

 

The muse is satiate and paid

Her wand of magic distilled

Her nefarious boy came home

And cats have found their pillows

 

Charles Plymell, Cherry Valley, NY, August 3, 1997

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 12:36:51 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Meet me in St. Louie

Comments: To: jamesstauffer <stauffer@pacbell.net>,

          Seward23@aol.com, love_singing@msn.com, baculum@mci2000.com,

          brooklyn@netcom.com

 

Last night two arrogantly greatfully beaufil tiger lilies burst into bloom in

front of our house. Our old rescued stray cat, Mr, Buster had one of his

animal friends (I think  young Mr. Skunky) sneak in for dinner. The new

catfood box was empty.

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 12:44:08 -0400

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From:         Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU>

Subject:      Re: William Burroughs is Dead

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          Jay Wentworth <wentworthja@appstate.edu>

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Here's the article from the AP.

 

>  Maria Sudekum                =20

>  Associated Press             =20

> 

>  K A N S A S =A0 C I T Y, =A0Mo. =8B  =20

>  William S. Burroughs, the

>  stone-faced godfather of the

>  "Beat generation" whose

>  experimental novel _Naked Lunch_

>  unleashed an underground world

>  that defied narration, died

>  Saturday. He was 83.

>  Burroughs died at 6:50 p.m.

>  in Lawrence, Kan., at Lawrence

>  Memorial Hospital, about 24 hours

>  after suffering a heart attack,

>  said Ira Silverberg, his longtime

>  New York publicist.

>  =A0=A0 "The passing of William

>  Burroughs leaves us with few

>  great American writers. His

>  presence in the American literary

>  landscape was unparalleled,"

>  Silverberg said.

>  =A0=A0 Published in 1959, _The

>  Naked Lunch_ used unconventional

>  writing techniques to depict an

>  underground world fighting a

>  technological society that was

>  self destructing.

>  =A0=A0 _The Naked Lunch_ was both

>  praised as literary genius and

>  dismissed as indecipherable

>  garbage because Burroughs wrote

>  it without standard narrative

>  prose, used abrupt transitions,

>  placed the chapters in random

>  order and wrote in a

>  stream-of-conciousness style.

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>        A Benchmark Trial

>     The book also was the subject of

>  a precedent-setting obscenity

>  trial because of its violence and

>  explicit sex. Publishers

>  eventually won an appeal in

>  Boston, and the book was

>  published in the United States in

>  1962.

>  =A0=A0 _Naked Lunch,_ which

>  prompted Norman Mailer to say

>  Burroughs was possibly the most

>  talented writer in America, made

>  Burroughs famous as a spokesman

>  for the Beat generation.

>  =A0=A0 Burroughs continued his

>  unconventional style by using a

>  technique called cut-ups in

>  subsequent books, including _The

>  Soft Machine_ (1961), _The Ticket

>  that Exploded_ (1962), and _Nova

>  Express_ (1964). Cut-ups involved

>  random cutting and pasting and

>  folding into his own writing

>  quotations from other authors,

>  newspapers and other media.

>  =A0 =A0 Burroughs was an important

>  influence on other Beat writers

>  such as Allen Ginsberg and Jack

>  Kerouac, who were fledging

>  writers when they met Burroughs

>  in New York in the 1940s.

>   =A0=A0 The three are now considered

>  the core of the Beat movement,

>  which flourished in the 1950s by

>  condemning middle-class life and

>  praising individualism. Kerouac's

>  _On the Road,_ Ginsberg's _Howl_

>  and Burroughs' _The Naked Lunch,_

>  are generally considered the most

>  important works to come out of

>  the movement.

> 

>       Breaking From Convention

>     _Naked Lunch_ was pretty much=8CNaked Lunch=B9 was pretty much

>  the essence of his work,=B2 said

>  Morris Dickstein, a professor of

>  English at City University of New

>  York. "It came out when writers

>  were trying to do something new

>  to explore the irrational side of

>  the mind, to try and get away

>  from conventional techniques."

>     Born in 1914 in St. Louis,

>  Burroughs was the grandson and

>  namesake of the inventor of the

>  adding machine, but he said that

>  his parents were not wealthy and

>  were rejected by the city's

>  elite.

>  =A0=A0 Burroughs was educated at

>  the John Burroughs School and

>  Taylor School, both in St. Louis,

>  and at a prep school in Los

>  Alamos, N.M. He received a

>  bachelor's degree in English from

>  Harvard University in 1936 and

>  did some graduate work in

>  ethnology and archeology.

>  =A0=A0 After moving to New York

>  City, Burroughs developed a

>  heroin addiction and was a junkie

>  for about 15 years. During this

>  period he lived in Texas, New    =20

>  Orleans, Mexico City, South

>  America, Northern Africa, Paris

>  and London. He did little writing

>  at the time, but his experiences

>  were the fodder for many of his

>  books.

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>        A Tragic Incident

>     He married a German-Jewish

>  refugee, but only to enable the

>  woman to emigrate to the United

>  States. They were divorced in

>  1946. The same year, Burroughs

>  entered into a common law

>  marriage with Joan Vollmer.

>  =A0=A0 In later years, Burroughs

>  acknowledged he was homosexual

>  and said Vollmer was the only

>  woman with whom he ever had a

>  serious relationship.

>  =A0=A0 Burroughs' life was changed

>  forever in 1951 when, after a day

>  of drinking and drugs, he

>  accidentally shot and killed

>  Vollmer. Burroughs, who always

>  had a penchant for guns, said he

>  was trying to shoot a glass off

>  his wife's head and instead shot

>  her in the forehead.

>   =A0 In a biography published in

>  1982, _Literary Outlaw,_

>  Burroughs said that shooting led

>  to his becoming a serious writer.

>     "I am forced to the

>  appalling conclusion that I would

>  never have become a writer but

>  for Joan's death, and to a

>  realization of the extent to

>  which this event has motivated

>  and formulated my writing. I live

>  with the constant threat of

>  possession, and a constant need

>  to escape from possession, from

>  Control. So the death of Joan

>  brought me in contact with the

>  invader, the Ugly Spirit and

>  maneuvered me into a lifelong

>  struggle, in which I have had no

>  choice except to write my way

>  out."

>  =A0=A0 Burroughs was charged with

>  the equivalent of involuntary

>  manslaughter and fled Mexico.

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>      To Oblivion and Back

>     The couple had a son, Bill Jr.,

>  in 1947. He was an alcoholic and

>  drug addict who died of cirrhosis

>  of the liver in 1981.

>   =A0 Burroughs essentially

>  disappeared from the literary

>  scene while living in London in

>  the early 1970s. His influence

>  began to grow again when, at

>  Ginsberg's urging, he returned to

>  New York City in 1974.

>  =A0=A0 Shortly after his return,

>  Burroughs met James Grauerholz,

>  who became his secretary and

>  began renewing Burroughs=B9 career

>  by scheduling readings across the

>  country and in Europe.

>  =A0=A0 Burroughs continued to

>  influence artists and musicians

>  through the hippies of the 1960s

>  and the punks of the 1970s.

>  Musicians such as David Bowie,

>  Lou Reed and Patti Smith have

>  cited Burroughs as an important

>  influence.

>     "He gave them techniques to

>  get inside the dark side of the

>  mind," said Dickstein, who wrote

>  a book on the 1960s called _Gates

>  of Eden._ "He explored the

>  fantastic, the irrational, so he

>  freed them from a pretty rational

>  form of literary narration."

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>       An Elder Statesman=8CEleder Statesman=B9

>     Burroughs began using drugs again

>  and Grauerholz, who went to

>  school at the University of

>  Kansas, persuaded Burroughs to

>  move to Lawrence, Kan., in 1981.

>  =A0=A0 Burroughs began to write

>  more conventional narratives

>  after his move to Kansas,

>  including _Place of the Dead

>  Roads,_ in 1984, and =B3The Western

>  Lands,_ in 1987.

>  =A0=A0 He also began a second

>  career as a visual artist, as

>  well as writing screenplays,

>  appearing in films (_Drugstore

>  Cowboy_ and _Twister_), writing

>  an opera text, and even appearing

>  in a Nike television ad.

>     "In the last few years, he

>  became a figure that people

>  looked up to as a pioneer of the

>  avant garde," said Dickstein. "He

>  became an elder statesman for a

>  lot of people."

 

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--Boundary_(ID_rR3BujJmJQyEA51ON6y/4Q)--

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 16:46:30 UT

Reply-To:     Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

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From:         Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Subject:      We'll miss you Bill

 

mind in the ether

 

leading us

 

like a messiah

going "out there" for

us

taking our heads

out of the sand

out of the mind-numbing

sheepdom

we'd been taught to believe in

but couldn't

quite

 

thanks, Bill

keep cutting up til

we get there

 

(is pretty Billy Bradshinkel there?)

 

ciao,

sherri

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 13:04:58 -0400

Reply-To:     Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

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From:         Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

Subject:      Re: Burroughs

Comments: To: Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

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Neal Cassady (1922-1968)

Jack Kerouac (1922-1969)

Allen Ginsberg (1924-1997)

William S. Burroughs (1914-1997)

 

*sigh*

 

I have the feeling that right now the four of them are out right now in

spirit form, together again, sitting in Washington Square park, passing

around a bottle of wine and arguing about Proust or Dostoevsky or Wolfe.

 

And Kerouac *isn't* thinking this time about how he should get home to

Memere, Ginsberg *isn't* thinking this time about his latest psychosexual

crisis, and Burroughs *isn't* thinking about walking up to Times Square

to score some morphine from Herbert Huncke.

 

This time they've lived their lives and are just happy to be back in the

park, where they can continue their arguments without interruption.

Nirvana.  Or it will be when Lucien Carr shows up.

 

 

RJW

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 13:16:26 -0400

Reply-To:     CVEditions@AOL.COM

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Burroughs

Comments: To: rwallner@capaccess.org

 

In a message dated 97-08-03 12:59:33 EDT, you write:

 

<< Neal Cassady (1922-1968)

 Jack Kerouac (1922-1969)

 Allen Ginsberg (1924-1997)

 William S. Burroughs (1914-1997)

  >>

Herbert Huncke (1915-1996)

Pam Plymell

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 13:21:02 -0400

Reply-To:     CVEditions@AOL.COM

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Meet me in St. Louie

 

8 DUKE ST., 1968

 

In London in a very neat

and sensible flat,

lives the genius

of contemporary American prose.

 

More like a poet

he veers and speaks both

naturally and subliminally.

More like a medium

he chats pleasantly

from a space apart

or from a chamber

of spirits disguised

in an everyday world.

 

A tall man, slightly stooped

from the weight of all

combinations and formulas

of all possible plots,

 

Mr. Burroughs rises

and leans against the window ledge

. . . could have been a St. Louis

merchant or farmer

about to speculate on the weather.

 

"Those birds," he says, gesturing out

the window to a flock that caught his fancy,

"in the mornings they fly one way

and in the evenings they

fly back the other way."

 

And with that he reached for his hat

and we went to the local pub for brandy.

 

Charles Plymell

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 10:34:24 -0700

Reply-To:     James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

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Subject:      No Vaccination

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A virus's virus.

A ten foot taping worm.

An immortal googolplexipede.

 

The shotgun himself.

 

Visibility is poor.

 

                            James M.

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 11:21:19 -0700

Reply-To:     runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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From:         runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

Subject:      Re: the final breakthrough

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At 3:01 AM -0700 8/3/97, Adrien Begrand wrote:

 

> Adrien

> 

> "When I become death, death is the seed from which I grow."

> --Uncle Bill

 

blood and semen mixed

clever in their disguises

the beings from planet x

the hidden zone

grew and multiplied till they became

 

hot and curious yellow on one side

the beings from planet x burrowed

and cuckled the earth below them

deep tunnels and interlocking matrixes

rich and seething with knowledge

they breed and breed

<<breathe>>

 

ugu uhu, WSB is dead!

and to steal another quote

"oh, no o o he's outside,

looking in" (TL is dead, MB)

and before him Kurt Cobain

"Here we are now,

entertain us" (SLTS, 91)

 

yes, Adrian

death will lay the ground

death will always lay the ground

and buddha or salvador dali

will always get shot in the head

killed by our beloved heros

killing our beloved heros

 

but have no fear <<ahem>>

the agents of Dr. X and their fierce tribe

shall resurface one day and rain motherfucking

great literature and and shit on yer ass

--yep

 

Douglas

 

I only hope WSB finds a decent breakfast

that people will remember him in the morning

 

 

http://www.electriciti.com/babu/        |   0   |

step aside, and let the man go thru     |  { -  |

        ---->  let the man go thru      |  /\   |

super bon-bon (soul coughing)           =========

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 13:31:32 +0000

Reply-To:     Brian M Kirchhoff <howl420@JUNO.COM>

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From:         Brian M Kirchhoff <howl420@JUNO.COM>

Subject:      Recent News Flash

 

Morning News

 

Are you still goofing with cats?

Feline apparitions of your past?

The H, M and C;  all those other letters

could only preserve the flesh for so long.

 

83 year long life,

factor in government study showing

One cigarette shorten life five minutes;

One shot H shorten by a day;

you lived to be 374 yrs, didn't you?

 

 

Brian M. Kirchhoff

howl 420@juno.com

 

 "I am the perfect man...the Buddha of this world!"

      -Kerouac, Brooklyn Bridge Blues, Chorus 4 (unpublished)

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 13:32:23 -0500

Reply-To:     LISA VEDROS <2ndbeat@TELAPEX.COM>

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From:         LISA VEDROS <2ndbeat@TELAPEX.COM>

Subject:      Camellia City Book Web Page

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Second Beat and Camellia City Books now has a nice little web site. Small,

quaint, unprofessionally done. Kinda like the magazine. Anyway...let us

know what you think. You can find us at:

 

<http://www.angelfire.com/biz/2ndbeat>

 

As always,

Thadeus D'Angelo, Camellia City Books

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 14:57:45 -0400

Reply-To:     Hpark4@AOL.COM

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From:         Howard Park <Hpark4@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: We'll miss you Bill

 

I've always felt a certain kinship with Burroughs although I've never taken

the time to really get into that incredible head of his, beyond his early

books, Junky and Queer and the two major bios.  I'm just too linear I

suppose.

 

We both grew up on the same street, Pershing Ave. in St. Louis.  On my twice

yearly visits there I've often driven by his old house, a very nice one.  And

he and I both attended John Burroughs school, although I dropped out of that

grooming place for the St. Louis elite after just one year.

 

Both Burroughs and St. Louis'es other major literary son, Tennessee Williams

(who spent many of his formitive years about 7 blocks from the Burroughs

home) disliked the city.  It was a hot, rather conventional kind of place.

 Part of WSB's legacicy, I hope, is that the world even in conventional

places like St. Louis, is a little bit more receptive to those who don't want

to trod well worn paths.  I think it is a bit easier these days, for a kid in

a place like St. Louis,  to swim outside of the mainstream.  Just a bit...

 

Burroughs was born and bred to be a busissman, perhaps a doctor or lawyer.

 I'd venture to gress that 95 percent of his schoolmates went on to live

conventional lives in St. Louis and the upper middle class suburbs that track

Highway 40 west of the city.

 

Burroughs, instead, was a bridge to the future way beyond his time.  His

visions, sometimes terrifying, seem more real every day.  I will remember him

most for speaking truth to the forces that have given us the 50 year war on

drugs.  Burroughs cut through the crap of the anti-drug

police/propiganda/jail "justice system" like no one else -- nobody has even

come close.  I don't fully understand Burroughs.  I don't think I ever will.

 What I do understand is that he was absolutely true to his own vision and

absolutely free of bullshit.

 

Another gift that William Burroughs gave us was his son Billy.  Billy wrote

two fine books, Speed and Kentucky Ham.  Like Jan Kerouac, Billy led a too

short and troubled life.  Speed, especially, is a very underrated work --

check it out sometime.

 

Yes, we will miss you Bill.

 

Howard Park

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 13:54:47 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

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From:         Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Subject:      Re: Meet me in St. Louie

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Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

> 

> Last night two arrogantly greatfully beaufil tiger lilies burst into bloom in

> front of our house. Our old rescued stray cat, Mr, Buster had one of his

> animal friends (I think  young Mr. Skunky) sneak in for dinner. The new

> catfood box was empty.

 

 

williams fletch died a few weeks ago.  Fletch was the beautiful panther.

i plan to donate a little feed  and supplies to a stray cat lover in his

memory.  she is a fool for stray cats, can't afford to be but is,

someone who william would have liked hearing about.

p

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 15:12:32 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      Re: William Burroughs Is Dead

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On Sat, 2 Aug 1997, Timothy K. Gallaher wrote:

 

> I saw him once at a theater on market street.

> 

> he was performing with John Giornio and Laurie Anderson.

> 

> I went to see Burroughs and most I guess went to see Anderson.  I hadn't

> heard of her at the time.

> 

> I didn't talk to him.  But my friend who drove did.  he was the type of guy

> who did stuff like that.

> 

> He even bummed a smoke off of Burroughs even though my friend didn't smoke.

> 

> Afterwatd we walked to the car and all took turns dragging on Burroughs

> unfiltered (Pall Mall was it ?) smoke.

> 

> That's about the closest I got to him.

 

The closest I got were his words on the page, and a couple telephone calls.

Someone must have put a curse on me ("stop writing or your worldview gets

it"), because I had recently obtained his address and had planned a visit

for 16 August; this reminds me of Ginsberg's death, when we planned a

roadtrip to Louisville to see his scheduled 5 April appearance. As soon as

our plans were set he cancelled the show, and the rest is history.

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 21:32:40 +0200

Reply-To:     Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

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From:         Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Subject:      Re: William Burroughs Is Dead

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David,

 

the Burroughs death is televised by the three domestic TV channel,

i hope that's appreciate by William S. Burroughs, who is in paradise!,

(broadcasting nationwide, meaning audience 20 000 000 of italians),

in primis the "Catholic" channel RAI UNO Corporation from Rome,

that stated Burroughs tragic life & way of Life, Burroughs is/was

the other side of the "American Dream" & latin pietas is the message,

 

Italy commemorates the countercultural life , 20 millions

of my patriots have seen Burroughs reading in black & white, (his old

face), what's better tribute to the Man! i dunno if this is enuf but

i think its' great! beat are popular alot here & this is immortality,

 

the tears are rain, when we are facing the death, & a rino or

that black river isnt' as dangerous as the tears 'cuz here WE

CANT' touch on the heaven.

 

 

"Sal, where did you find these absolutely wonderful people?

I've never seen anyone like them".

"I found them in the West." --- Jack Kerouac

 

 

Rinaldo.

 

 

At 07.50 03/08/97 -0500, RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET> wrote:

>Rinaldo Rasa wrote:

>> 

>> "Something, someone, some spirit was pursuing

>> all of us across the desert of life and was bound to catch us

>> before we reached heaven. Naturally, now that I look back on

>> it, this only death: death will overtake us before heaven. The

>> one thing that we yearn for in our living days, that makes us

>> sigh and groan and undergo sweet nauseas of all kinds, is the

>> remembrance of some lost bliss that was probably experienced

>> in the womb and can only be reproduced (though we hate to

>> admit it) in death." --- Jack Kerouac.

>> 

>> At 23.26 02/08/97 -0400, Jeffrey Weinberg <Waterrow@AOL.COM> wrote:

>> >William Burroughs Died at the age of 83 today.

>> >Cause of death according to Boston news was a heart attack.

>> >

>> >

> 

>"Now there are two routes to immortality.  They might be designated as:

>slow down or speed-up, or straight-ahead or detour.  Reference aphorisms

>of the Old White Hunter.  In the time that you face death directly, you

>are immortal.  That's the straight-ahead route.  The slow-down detour

>vampire route -- take a little, leave a little, sure, skim a year off a

>thousand citizens, they won't know the difference -- but what happens

>when you run short of citizens, which you will sooner or later?  Also,

>speed up route is a kill route, whereas slow-down is a manipulate,

>degrade, humiliate, enslave route.

>        So how does one face death head on? ... without flinching and without

>posturing -- which is always to be seen as a form of evasion, runs away,

>like Lord Jim and Francis Macomber, there is hope.

>        . . . a well-known and documented schism, something familiar about

that

>figure moving farther and farther away.  'Why!  Himself!'  Like the song

>say, 'They don't come back, won't come back, once they're gone . . .'"

>p.119-120  William S. Burroughs, My Education: A Book of Dreams.

> 

>listening to Lou Reed's "Magic and Loss" cd -- pass through the fire

>right now.  As things are going in fates magic circles these days, this

>cd could wear out at any moment.

> 

>david rhaesa

>salina, Kansas

> 

> 

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 14:54:14 +0000

Reply-To:     Brian M Kirchhoff <howl420@JUNO.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Brian M Kirchhoff <howl420@JUNO.COM>

Subject:      Re: William Burroughs Is Dead

Comments: To: stutz@DSL.ORG

 

On Sun, 3 Aug 1997 15:12:32 -0400 Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG> writes:

>On Sat, 2 Aug 1997, Timothy K. Gallaher wrote:

> 

>> I saw him once at a theater on market street.

>> 

>> he was performing with John Giornio and Laurie Anderson.

>> 

>> I went to see Burroughs and most I guess went to see Anderson.  I

>hadn't

>> heard of her at the time.

>> 

>> I didn't talk to him.  But my friend who drove did.  he was the type

>of guy

>> who did stuff like that.

>> 

>> He even bummed a smoke off of Burroughs even though my friend didn't

>smoke.

>> 

>> Afterwatd we walked to the car and all took turns dragging on

>Burroughs

>> unfiltered (Pall Mall was it ?) smoke.

>> 

>> That's about the closest I got to him.

> 

>The closest I got were his words on the page, and a couple telephone

>calls.

>Someone must have put a curse on me ("stop writing or your worldview

>gets

>it"), because I had recently obtained his address and had planned a

>visit

>for 16 August; this reminds me of Ginsberg's death, when we planned a

>roadtrip to Louisville to see his scheduled 5 April appearance. As

>soon as

>our plans were set he cancelled the show, and the rest is history.

> 

 

i never got to see either of them, and have been to lawrence numerous

times and had tickets to the chicago ginsberg reading (which was also,

obviously, cancelled).

 

i suppose this stands as testament to the fact that these men remained

influential and important, _literally_ until their last days (and

beyond).  at least they were able to see some of the impact of their

writing. (unlike the kafkas and poes of the world).

 

burroughs didn't die in obscurity (as he may have had he stayed in

london).  he died at a time while people were still excited to hear him

and talk to him.  i can only hope he died content (i first typed happy,

but i guess that may be asking too much.)

 

 

Brian M. Kirchhoff

howl 420@juno.com

 

 "I am the perfect man...the Buddha of this world!"

      -Kerouac, Brooklyn Bridge Blues, Chorus 4 (unpublished)

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 16:19:14 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: We'll miss you Bill

Comments: To: Hpark4@aol.com

 

Thanks for the post. I'm printing it if you don't mind. Yeah. I will miss his

voice in the most real sense. The "heat" closes in on we who are left. I

needed his outcast voice always. It was powerful, and power is authentic and

not to be cajoled by the powerful.

CP

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 16:31:49 -0400

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From:         Arthur Nusbaum <SSASN@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: OGU

Comments: cc: DAVIDSROSEN@compuserve.com

 

"Consider the One God Universe:  OGU." (TWL, p. 113)

 

The passage that begins with this sentence is the subject of recent posts

from David Rhaesa & James William Marshall (& perhaps others by now who've

taken up JWM's call for comments, but I want to finish this before I check

out today's mail and am left with no time).  It's almost right in the middle

of WSB's TWL, the successor to JK's VOC (sort of, I think) as the subject of

a Beat-L forum.  This passage from WSB's late period (published 1987)

contains and is a summation of many of the broader themes of his life & work

that have led up to it (though don't expect what follows to do justice to

this fact).  The first 2 paragraphs put both The One God and the creations of

His exclusive Universe in their place-  A bored, frustrated God, in a

pathetically inescapable trap of His own creation, has to invent the

oppositional forces that a OGU can't have by definition- nothing can oppose

He who is everywhere and nowhere, knows everything and can't learn anything.

 It's not One God IN His Universe, One God IS the Universe.  He has to stir

up action to stave off total stasis, like a cosmic game of solitaire.  We are

a part of Him, He is a part of us, we are figments of His imagination or is

it the other way around or both?  Our suffering through the contrasts and

tensions He's invented to fill His void are a bad joke except for those it is

played on, we in our space-time trap set up by the One God, trapped in and by

Himself.  Think of this in the context of the undulating Visions of Cody, and

the discussions it (Beat) Generated among us, especially about meaning

through contrast/dualities.  It's all a food chain of victimization with the

ultimate victim & victimizer being the Supreme Being.  WSB is a master at

evoking deadpan, lowdown  imagery ("He is already fucking everywhere, like

cowshit in Calcutta") applied to a "lofty" subject by an invisible narrator

(whom I always of course picture as the wearily unflappable author himself)

with hypnotically precise language.  These paragraphs, and the rest of this

passage, are an example.  One of the sentences that links it to Broader

Burroughsian Themes (BBT) is at the beginning of the second paragraph:  "The

OGU is a pre-recorded universe of which He is the recorder."  WSB has stated,

in interviews & essays, that his cutup works are an attempt to subvert the

pre-recorded universe, "where the only things that are not pre-recorded are

the recordings themselves" & there's "nothing here now but the recordings"

unless, perhaps, we are aware of this situation and try to do something about

it.  If he is trying to get beyond the pre-recorded universe through cutups,

it is probably fair to presume that he accepts the existence of such a

universe, and therefore of One God.  Or is it?  What is he trying to do with

cutups?  Beat the One God at His own game, or create and change something for

himself within the unchangeable static creation that God is all of and he is

part of?  Turning bored God's cruel joke against Him, or just amusing himself

while being one of the creations and subjects of His amusement?  In the

non-cutup context of TWL, is he the one and only God of his imaginative

universe, or just a pre-recorded puppet playing a miniature version of his

creator's game while a pawn in it?

 

The third paragraph is yet another junk analogy, not to infer that I for one

ever get tired of them.  "Junk teaches the user facts of general

validity...", he states in the introduction to JUNKY, his first published

work.  Now God Himself is trapped in the junk equation, needing more and more

with less and less results, the "energy" stirred from His stasis running

down.  This is about as generally valid a fact as he's ever uncovered.

 

The fourth paragraph, and last quoted by JWM, seems like a relief, an

antidote to what preceded it, the "Magical Universe, MU" is after all more

plausible than the OGU with its built-in impasse.  But as the next sentences

& the rest of the book  indicate, many Gods can't offer any more help than

the one God who got us in trouble by creating us in the first place:

 

"What happened, Osiris?  We got famine here."

"Well, you can't win 'em all.  Hustling myself."

"Can't you give us immortality?"

"I can get you as far as the Duad.  You'll have to make it from there on your

own.  Most of them don't.  Figure about one in a million.  And, biologically

speaking, that's very good odds."

 

Absolutely no one but WSB could have written the above, it's all there, and

almost worth being in our predicament to be able to read his description of

it. The more I ponder and try to write about this one passage out of so many

in just this one work, the more I realize how much there is to choose from to

quote & discuss, in any order to paraphrase his  advise near the end of NAKED

LUNCH. I've run out of time & energy for now to go into my ideas of how the

MU might relate to the "ugly spirit" that took control of WSB on September 6,

1951 in Mexico City ("I think it's time for our William Tell act"), and other

associations that this one passage brought to mind. One of my many favorites

from TWL is at the very end of the book, and is by the way what he reads

during the last song on SEVEN SOULS by Material, THE END OF WORDS.  I know

I've said this before, but you're really missing something if you don't

listen to this recording before, during and after reading TWL.

 

"The old writer couldn't write anymore because he had reached the end of

words, the end of what can be done with words.  And then?  "British we are,

British we stay."  How long can one hang on in Gibraltar, with the tapestries

where mustached riders with scimitars hunt tigers, the ivory balls one inside

the other, bare seams showing, the long tearoom with mirrors on both sides

and the tired fuchsia and rubber plants, the shops selling English marmalade

and Fortnum & Mason's tea...clinging to their Rock like the rock apes,

clinging always to less and less.

In Tangier the Parade Bar is closed.  Shadows are falling on the Mountain.

"Hurry up, please.  It's time."

 

For God(s) & mortals, the jig is up.  "IT"'s closing in.  "Bring on the

comments."

 

 

Dizzy & defeated but ready for more,

 

Arthur S. Nusbaum

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 17:07:08 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: William Burroughs Is Dead

Comments: To: DawnDR@aol.com

 

In a message dated 97-08-02 23:47:15 EDT, you write:

 

<<   Funny --- only those few lines --- a newscaster identifying him

 as an author with no further information and, sad to say, showing no further

 interest.  That saddens me.

 

 Dawn

 

  >>

 

We can take comfort in that Bill probably would have seen those lines as

amusing, or ironical. The peckerhead who wrote it, if I get the tone

correctly, would never realize that many, including myself, saw Bill as the

ultimate voice of reason, if not authority....on many things, certainly

communications.

Charles Plymell

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 16:00:26 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

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From:         Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Subject:      Re: William Burroughs Is Dead

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Brian M Kirchhoff wrote:

> 

> On Sun, 3 Aug 1997 15:12:32 -0400 Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG> writes:

> >On Sat, 2 Aug 1997, Timothy K. Gallaher wrote:

> >

> >> I saw him once at a theater on market street.

> >>

> >> he was performing with John Giornio and Laurie Anderson.

> >>

> >> I went to see Burroughs and most I guess went to see Anderson.  I

> >hadn't

> >> heard of her at the time.

> >>

> >> I didn't talk to him.  But my friend who drove did.  he was the type

> >of guy

> >> who did stuff like that.

> >>

> >> He even bummed a smoke off of Burroughs even though my friend didn't

> >smoke.

> >>

> >> Afterwatd we walked to the car and all took turns dragging on

> >Burroughs

> >> unfiltered (Pall Mall was it ?) smoke.

> >>

> >> That's about the closest I got to him.

> >

> >The closest I got were his words on the page, and a couple telephone

> >calls.

> >Someone must have put a curse on me ("stop writing or your worldview

> >gets

> >it"), because I had recently obtained his address and had planned a

> >visit

> >for 16 August; this reminds me of Ginsberg's death, when we planned a

> >roadtrip to Louisville to see his scheduled 5 April appearance. As

> >soon as

> >our plans were set he cancelled the show, and the rest is history.

> >

> 

> i never got to see either of them, and have been to lawrence numerous

> times and had tickets to the chicago ginsberg reading (which was also,

> obviously, cancelled).

> 

> i suppose this stands as testament to the fact that these men remained

> influential and important, _literally_ until their last days (and

> beyond).  at least they were able to see some of the impact of their

> writing. (unlike the kafkas and poes of the world).

> 

> burroughs didn't die in obscurity (as he may have had he stayed in

> london).  he died at a time while people were still excited to hear him

> and talk to him.  i can only hope he died content (i first typed happy,

> but i guess that may be asking too much.)

> 

> Brian M. Kirchhoff

> howl 420@juno.com

> 

>  "I am the perfect man...the Buddha of this world!"

>       -Kerouac, Brooklyn Bridge Blues, Chorus 4 (unpublished)

 

 

i am sure that william was happy.

p

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 16:05:19 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Subject:      Re: Meet me in St. Louie

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CVEditions@aol.com wrote:

> 

> Yeah it is always the ones who can't afford to be. Compassion and cash rarely

> coincide for all the cats.

> I hope James is doing well. If he needs help, I can drive out. I haven't

> tried to reach because I imagine he's too busy.

> cp

 

 

he says he has to stay strong until all the details are set, but i

thought god, he stayed strong setting williams details till william was

productive, creative and happy , william was sure blessed in him.  he

does seem busy. i will give him your words and i am printing off the

letters and notes that have been on the list ( a few exceptions) and

leaving them on williams porch with some flowers.

p

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 17:14:11 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

Organization: Law Office of R. Bentz Kirby

Subject:      Re: William Burroughs Is Dead

Comments: To: Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU>

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Alex Howard wrote:

> 

> On Sat, 2 Aug 1997, Jeffrey Weinberg wrote:

> 

> > William Burroughs Died at the age of 83 today.

> > Cause of death according to Boston news was a heart attack.

> >

> 

> This is quite possibly the shittiest year of my life.  Hunke, Jan, and

> George Burns were just last year.  Ginsberg, then Robert Mitchum and

> Jimmy Stewart.  Now Old Bull.  I've no heroes left.

> 

> ------------------

> Alex Howard  (704)264-8259                    Appalachian State

> University

> kh14586@acs.appstate.edu                      P.O. Box 12149

> http://www.acs.appstate.edu/~kh14586          Boone, NC  28608

 

Alex:

 

Today, you must become your own hero.  It happens all the time,

unfortunately.

 

Peace,

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 17:25:58 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: OGU

Comments: To: SSASN@aol.com

 

Thanks for the post ;I printed it to study. Lots of great lines. I sent B an

elaborate diagram and text on Osiris about the time he was writing TWL. I

like the direct dialogue. A lot of it is formal or sacred knowledge put in

his Jack Black idiom. Do you have ,You Can't Win?  I also like the "...stir

up action .." Is the "cosmic game of solitaire" yours or B's?  I like your

label of "deapan, lowdown imagery" Can I use that sometime? B loved that sort

of thing.. Out of Jack Black and a life of sleeze to be sure. The Patti

Smith, Lou Reed and Jim (lizard skin) Morrison  branch of the outfit. Once at

dinner with B I was reading him an article on the hallucinogenic properties

in the lizard skin found in Australia. He chuckled and turned it into a

Burroughsian commenary with kids with switchblades cutting skins off lizards

and selling them on streetcorners.

C. Plymell

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 17:34:04 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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St. Louis

 

Cardinals,

Dizzy & Stan,

Gas house gangs.

 

Arches,

gateway to

golden western lands.

 

Williams

Stella Stanley

glass amimal zoos.

 

WSB

Burroughs calculators

Gateway Western Minds

 

Show

Me show

Me show me.

 

Gone

Gone gone

Gone gone gone.

 

And that was all she said to me.

 

 

-

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 17:37:32 -0400

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From:         "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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Hey for all the antidrug forces, check this out.  More to follow:

 

>Caffeine is the only drug that is widely added to the                >food

 supply,  said Michael Jacobson, executive

>director of the CPSI (M. Triandafellos/ABCNEWS.com)

 

Well, what about this, [see next post]

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 17:48:04 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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While reading the article on WSB, a caffine article caught my eye.  The

"final" word on the full effects of caffine are not in, but the fact is

that it is a drug that is addictive. And we let our children drink it

right of the shelf.  None of them even need an id to purchase it.  Now,

maybe now, this drug will be regulated too!  Thank heavens we have a

goverment to protect us.  ;-)  The full article from ABC News is as

follows:

 

                            By Tristanne L. Walliser

                            ABCNEWS.com

                            Einstein loved it. Freud sipped cups

                            constantly. And Sartre was a

                            scrupulous connoisseur.

                            Latter-day coffee fiends might sooner cry

                             death before decaf,  but a study by the

                            Center for Science in the Public Interest

                            suggests that America should wake up and

                            pay more attention to its caffeine-drinking

                            habits.

                            CSPI, along with more than three dozen

                            scientists and consumer groups, is

urging                      the

                            Food and Drug Administration to more

                            carefully label food with caffeine content.

                            Citing problems like miscarriages,

                            insomnia and

                            anxiety, the CSPI

                            has prepared a

                            70-page petition,

                            gathered from 40

                            scientific studies,

                            claiming that

                            consumers have a

                            right to know how

                            much caffeine is

                            added by

                            manufacturers to

                            soft drinks, ice

                            cream and yogurt.

                             Caffeine is the

                            only drug that is widely added to the food

                            supply,  said Michael Jacobson, executive

                            director of the CSPI.  Knowing the caffeine

                            content is important to many people,

                            especially women who are and might become

                            pregnant.

 

                            Level Varies Widely

                            The amount of caffeine in foods varies

                            widely. A cup of Dannon coffee yogurt, for

                            example, has as much caffeine as a can of

                            Coca-Cola. A Sunkist Orange Soda has

                            more caffeine than a can of Pepsi. And a cup

                            of Starbucks coffee ice cream has as much

                            caffeine as half a cup of coffee.

                            U.S. food manufacturers say there is no

                            scientific evidence that moderate

                            consumption of caffeine causes health risks.

                             We believe the majority of consumers

                            know which products contain naturally

                            occurring caffeine,  the National Food

                            Processors Association, a trade group

                            representing the $430 billion

food-processing

                            industry, said in a statement.

                            The FDA already requires food labels to

                            say whether caffeine has been added to

                            foods but not how much.

                            In the 1970s, spurred by the CSPI, the

                            FDA issued an advisory warning that

                            pregnant women should avoid foods

                            containing caffeine.

 

                            For Most, Habit OK

                             It s always good to know what you are

                            eating and the content of foods, especially

                            foods with any special effect,  noted Dr.

                            Meir Stampfer, a researcher at Harvard

                            Medical School, who has looked at the

                            possible links between heart disease and

                            caffeine.

                            However, researchers believe there is no

                            cause for alarm.

                             It is reasonable for manufacturers to

                            declare caffeine content, because some

                            people are inordinately affected,

said                        Ichiro

                            Kawachi, a professor of medicine at Brigham

                            and Women s Hospital and a researcher at

                            Harvard Medical School.

                             However all research points to the fact

                            that there are no long-term serious health

                            effects. Even with six cups of coffee a day,

                            there is no increased suggestion of risk for

                            those people who enjoy coffee, there is no

                            reason to quit.

                            Despite persistent rumors in the  70s and

                             80s that gave coffee a bad reputation,

                            studies now show that drinking coffee does

                            not increase risk of heart attack, heart

                            disease or cancer.

                            However, pregnant women are still

                            advised not to drink caffeine. It is also

                            suspected of increasing the risk of

                            osteoporosis and infertility in women.

 

                            Highly Caffeinated Kids

                            Another area of concern raised today is

                            children s consumption of caffeine

                             Because of the mildly addictive drug,

                            parents may want to limit their children s

                            consumption of it,  advises Roland

Griffiths,

                            a professor of psychiatry at Johns Hopkins

                            University School of Medicine.

                             In terms of the research, there is not

                            much to suggest that caffeine has serious

                            health effect on children,  said Kawachi.

                             The effects are more likely to be

behavioral.

                            Kids may not want to go to bed at night. But

                            there are no serious risks.

 

                            Coffee and Mortality

                            Research shows that coffee drinkers may, in

                            fact, have a lower risk of mortality.

                            Kawachi cites two connections. One,

                            coffee drinkers have half as many

                            motor-vehicle accidents as non coffee

                            drinkers. Two, the suicide rate among coffee

                            drinkers is one-third that of non coffee

                            drinkers. Coffee is known to improve

                            people s moods.

                            So, for the moment, coffee-drinkers can

                            continue sipping and pouring, with

a                                   spoonful of caution.

 

 

 

 

                                                               U.S. NEWS

 

 

 

 

                                                               E-mail

 

ABCNEWS.com

 

 

 

 

--

Bentz

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 19:05:09 -0400

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I am going out surfing for WSB stories.  The first stop is the nytimes

newmorality speak and WSB is on the cover of the cybertimes.

 

http://www.nytimes.com/

 

 

 

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 19:15:41 -0400

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From:         Arthur Nusbaum <SSASN@AOL.COM>

Subject:      WILLIAM S. BURROUGHS 1914-1997

Comments: cc: DAVIDSROSEN@compuserve.com

 

Fellow Beat-L members:

 

I avoided looking at today's mail until I had written a post I had been

planning.  For several hours I wrote about a passage in THE WESTERN LANDS, my

admiration and respect for WSB higher than ever, without realizing that he

had just DIED.  Now I am in a state of shock and sadness that I can't, I'm

afraid, "write my way out of" as he would have said.  It's started to thunder

& rain, an appropriate projection of my inner condition.  My post ended with

a suggestion for another passage to discuss, at the very END of TWL, where he

writes that the writer has "REACHED THE END OF WORDS".  Was I guided by some

serendipity?  As you all know, WSB was my favorite among all the Beats, of

all writers of all time for that matter.  The fact that he is immortal

through his works, and that probably their highest significance will unfold

prophetically in the future, does not help assuage the "hit with a ton of

bricks" effect of finding out that he died.  I'm not one of the uninhibitedly

imaginative, emotional writers on this list, I usually and contentedly

confine my contributions to commentary and non-fictional anecdotes.  But I

don't mind telling you how utterly broken-hearted I feel, complete with a

lump in my throat and tears welling in my eyes.  Now I recall how one of you

had suggested reading a WSB work to follow up VOC, to not skip him over

because he hadn't died yet like JK- we barely got one foot in when the

devastating news came.

 

It may seem strange to mourn so emotionally someone who was so deadpan, and

for whom death was no stranger, he was surrounded by the ghosts of so many

who preceded him, including of course his common-law wife who died

accidentally by his hand, and his son by her who destroyed himself.

 Considering his legendary life, it is a wonder that he lived to such a ripe

old age- 83.  But I somehow thought he'd live longer, I was not prepared for

this.  He himself, in a recent New York Times article, said that he expected

to live into his 90's.  Why am I so sad?

 

One reason certainly is that I had the privelege and pleasure of personally

meeting and visiting with him in February of 1995.  Now more than ever, as

you can imagine, I'm glad I did.  He exuded warmth and kindness,  at the

center of it all was a "heart of tenderness" as Allen Ginsberg (whos death we

are still reeling from) said.  I felt this for myself.  Many have mistaken

some of the horrific images and people in his works with HIM, just as JK was

mistaken for NC.  As I learned from extensive study of most everything by and

about him that I am aware of, and as others who knew him have stated, he was

 one of the good guys, a Johnson as he would have put it.  He was never out

just to shock us as an end in itself, or revel in destructive nihilism.  In

the manner of Jonathan Swift, his tactics were meant to draw attention to and

help reverse the evil forces he saw far more clearly than others- he was

brave, full of "lonely courage" again as AG once said, there's no one I can

think of who was so unafraid to live the way he wanted and express himself

with absolutely no compromise.  His achievement is so broad and many-faceted

that no one grieving post like this can even begin to encompass it.  His

technical innovations, the profound and prophetic content of his One Long

Work, the clarity and artistry of his language (let's not forget he was

solidly grounded through his Harvard education and his vast reading and

experience, he earned and arrived at his level), the incomparable and

inimitable mixture of humor and wisdom, will keep aficianados like us busy

for as long as there is a human race to which his work relates.  This is the

darkest hour in Beat history.  As far as I'm concerned, he was the One

Indispensable Figure without whom the whole subject of this List, and

therefore this List itself, would not exist.  He was older than, and a mentor

to, all of the other major figures, as they all acknowledged.  His influence

extends far beyond serious students of his works into the popular culture and

society as a whole.  Those who he influenced and who in turn have had a major

impact on  the world, from other authors to musicians and those in many other

capacities, are legion, too numerous to mention here.  But I'm preaching to

the choir.

 

I am compelled to recite a brief biography, as much for my own sake as anyone

else's, to begin to comprehend that the book is closed, there will be no

further chapters.  A tree is best measured when it is down, and a Giant has

fallen.

 

William Seward Burroughs was born on February 5, 1914 in St. Louis, Missouri.

 He was the grandson and namesake of the man who invented the adding machine

and started the Burroughs Corporation.  His parents were not wealthy heirs as

some, including JK, have thought, he was modestly at least partly supported

through his adventures up to the publication of Naked Lunch by an allowance

they sent him from the proceeds of their little gift shop, Cobblestone

Gardens.  After an alienated childhood that included a stint at the Los

Alamos Ranch School, later the site of the first atomic explosion, he

attended Harvard, graduating in 1936 with a major in English Literature.  He

began drifting, taking more courses, traveling including to Vienna where he

married a woman as a favor to help her leave the country on the heels of the

Nazis.  He was drafted but soon discharged from the army during WWII.  During

the war, he was able to get many interesting jobs while so many were away,

including bartender, exterminator, even private detective.  All of these

experiences would show up in his works.  While a sometime student and

hanger-outer in the environs of Columbia University, he met Allen Ginsberg,

Jack Kerouac, Herbert Huncke, Lucien Carr and others, including Joan Vollmer

Adams, who formed the nucleus of what would come to be called the Beat

Generation.  Also at this time, "around 1944 or 1945", he tried junk, in the

form of a morphine syrette, for the first time.  He drifted into this by

default for lack of interest in other directions, and into a common-law

marriage with Joan even though he was a homosexual.  Unlike such Beat

characters as Neal Cassady, who you might say looked for trouble, Burroughs

casually let himself get into situations that turned nightmarish, but also

provided the lessons, the inspiration, exacted the DUES from which his works

would emerge.  I will continue this rambling biographical survey later.

 

I am emotionally and physically shaken by the dreadful news.  He was so

transcendent, but he knew the score on the ground more than anyone.  Can he

really have died?  He came so close to decoding, even subverting, the

universe.  Well, as he and his late collaborator Brion Gysin said, WE ARE

HERE TO GO.  He has gone, and we are left here for now to benefit from, enjoy

and be warned by what he learned and turned into such artistry.  It's

strange, I can't think of a single particular WSB quote right now to end

with, there are so many of them, many of his works are worth quoting from

cover to cover.  A perceptive observation by JK will have to suffice for now:

 

"It would take all night to tell about Old Bull Lee (WSB); let's just say

now, he was a teacher, and it may be said that he had every right to teach

because he spent all his time learning; and the things he learned were what

he considered to be and called "the facts of life," which he learned not only

out of necessity but because he wanted to."

from ON THE ROAD, pg. 119

 

Arthur S. Nusbaum

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 19:17:16 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Czarnecki <peent@SERVTECH.COM>

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>Coffee and Mortality

>                            Research shows that coffee drinkers may, in

>                            fact, have a lower risk of mortality.

 

Read your post after my fifth beer today and read it as:

 

Coffee and Morality

                            Research shows that coffee drinkers may, in

                            fact, have a lower risk of morality.

 

Then realised mortality rather than morality.

 

In any event, morality or mortality, I think I should go back to drinking

coffee throughout the day instead of just limiting it to morning hours as

I've been doing for last year or so.

 

Michael

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 19:22:44 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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Subject:      USA Today

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USA Today has a different article than those I have seen here or on

other sites.  The direct url is:

 

http://www.usatoday.com/news/nds2.htm

 

 

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 19:27:30 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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I have not read the article yet, but right now, there is a sight worthy

of Bull on the Washington Post site.  The link to the article on WSB is

just below a link about a beheading, body burning, murder.  It is very

spooky.

 

http://www.washingtonPost.com/wp-srv/digest/digest.htm

 

Peace

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 19:57:57 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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CNN has a link to a QuickTime movie scene from "Drugstore Cowboy" in its

article.

 

Check it out if you want at:

 

http://cnn.com/US/9708/02/burroughs.ap/

 

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 20:02:01 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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The CNN site has some other good links on it.  Levi's site is one that

was linked at the bottom of the page.  It may not be the best article,

but it will allow you to interact the best.

 

http://cnn.com/US/9708/02/burroughs.ap/

 

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 20:38:47 -0500

Reply-To:     RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

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It will be interesting to see what kind of salute (and it will be a

salute!!!) Tuna puts together for his show out of Burlington.  Tuna

lived in Lawrence Kansas in the late 1970s and moved on to Burlington.

He has been the faculty advisor to the student radio station there for

years.  According to him this responsibility mainly means he gets to do

his own radio show.  He was instrumental in the development of the

Reggae festivals up in those parts.  When he does a send-off for the

spaceman it will be a send-off with industrial fireworks.  I've

requested a tape of the show.  I imagine i'll get one.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

 

Alfred C. Snider wrote:

> 

> WOW! WHAT A BUMMER! He's one of my favorite poets! I will do a salute show

> to him this next Wed on the radio.

> 

> Tuna

> 

> >Alfred C. Snider wrote:

> >>

> >> People have asked me to continue posting news as I did last year.

> >

> >To any interested, William S. Burroughs died of a heart attack

> >yesterday.

> >

> >david rhaesa

> >salina, Kansas

> 

> Alfred Charles Snider -- "Tuna"

> Edwin W. Lawrence Professor of Forensics, University of Vermont

> Mail: Box 54225, UVM, Burlington, VT 05405-4225

> Phone: 802-656-0097, Fax: 802-656-4275

> +++++

> President, Cross Examination Debate Association 1997-98

> http://debate.uvm.edu/ceda.html

> +++++

> DEBATE CENTRAL:  Debate's Biggest Website

>  http://debate.uvm.edu/

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 10:08:27 -0700

Reply-To:     Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

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From:         Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

Subject:      Re: WILLIAM S. BURROUGHS 1914-1997

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> Arthur Nusbaum wrote:

> I am emotionally and physically shaken by the dreadful news.  He was so

> transcendent, but he knew the score on the ground more than anyone.

> Can he

> really have died?  He came so close to decoding, even subverting, the

> universe.  Well, as he and his late collaborator Brion Gysin said, WE

> ARE

> HERE TO GO.  He has gone, and we are left here for now to benefit from,

> enjoy

> and be warned by what he learned and turned into such artistry.

 

 

Arthur,

 

I understand the depth of your grief and know that nothing can relieve

the pain and how the only thing to do is, in fact, write your way out of

it with others here who share and understand those same feelings.  I feel

great sadness that WSB has died, and I know that for you the enormity of

the pain is much the same as it was for me when I learned that Allen

Ginsberg had died.  I felt as though the universe had shuddered and left

a gaping hole which can never be filled.  I still ask myself constantly

why I continue to feel such grief for a man I had never even met but who

continues to touch the very center of my being.  You were so lucky that

you got to meet the man.  I know that for many on this list, especially

you, David, Patricia, and lots of others this is a very dark hour indeed.

 But as you write, "...we are left here for now to benefit from, enjoy

and be warned by what he learned and turned into such artistry."  After I

had read more of Kerouac, I intended to begin my pursuit of the knowledge

imparted by WSB by tackling an extensive reading his works.  I hope that

you, as well as the others on this list will guide me in this process,

for WSB will continue to live in the immortality of his words.  I know

that some have been reading The Western Lands as a follow-up to VOC.  I

hesitated to do that, thinking that I wanted to begin with something

earlier like Naked Lunch.  I think that we should all choose now to read

as a group, a particular Burroughs' work (whatever the most people think

is best), and that we should do it as a way of celebrating his life.

DC

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 19:30:10 -0700

Reply-To:     Levi Asher <brooklyn@NETCOM.COM>

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From:         Levi Asher <brooklyn@NETCOM.COM>

Subject:      The News ...

Comments: To: bohemian@maelstrom.stjohns.edu

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Bizarre.  I spent last night at a Beat/post-Beat

freeform poetry celebration at the Nuyorican Poetry

Cafe in the East Village, where along with other

great performances by David Amram, Brian Hassett,

Frank Messina, Miguel Algarin and others, Ron Whitehead

read his poem for Burroughs, "Calling All Toads".  None

of us in the room knew that Burroughs had died just a

few hours before.

 

I know Ron is on the road today, and he must be reeling

from the news (also thinking of Charles Plymell, James

G., David Ohle, Patricia Elliot and other friends of Bill

who must be suffering today) ... so I hope Ron doesn't

mind if I post his poem here for him.  It says what I

would say much better than I would if I tried.

 

CALLING ALL TOADS

-----------------

by Ron Whitehead

 

                                                    Hummm

Hummm

                                                    Hummm

                                            Hummm

                            Hummm

               Hummm

 Hummm

        Hummm

 Calling the toads

 Calling the toads

 We shall come rejoicing

 Calling the toads

 

                 one step out the door off the step

                 goin down swingin

                  in a peyote amphetamine benzedrine

                 dream

                 I'm five years old I am the messenger holdin

                 William Burroughs' Bill Burroughs'

                 Old Bull Lee's hand

                 holdin Bill's hand on some lonely

                 godforsakinuppermiddleclassSt.Louisstreet

                 and we're hummin we're hummin

                 we're hummin in tones

                 we're hummin in tones

                 callin the toads

                 oh yeah we're callin the toads

                 Bill's eyes twinklin glitterin

                 a devilish grin crackin the corners

                 of his mouth and I'm lookin him

                 right smack in the eyes

                 deep in the eyes I'm readin

                 his heroined heart yes I'm readin his old heart

                 but it ain't the story I expected

                 as we move this way and that

                 raisin and lowerin out heads our voices

                 callin the toads

                 and here they come

                 marchin high and low from

                 under the steps from under

                 the shrooms of the front yard

                 from round the corner of the house

                 fallin from the trees

                 rainin down here come the toads

                 all sizes and shapes all swingin

                 and swayin and dancin that

                 magic Burroughs Beat

                 yes here come the toads singin

                 and swayin and swingin their hips

                 now standin all round us

                 hundreds thousands of toads

                 eyes bulgin tongues stickin out   hard

                 dancin a strange happy vulgar rhythmed

                 dance for Burroughs and me

                 yes Burroughs yes Burroughs

                 yes Burroughs I see his heart

                 and I know his secret

                 a secret no one has discovered

                 til now but I'll never tell

                 never reveal as I witness

                 this sacred scene this holy ceremony

                 this gathering

                 this universal song and dance

                 I witness through the eyes the heart

                 of William S. Burroughs

                King of the Toads

 

 

                                         Calling the toads

                                         Calling the toads

                                       We shall come rejoicing

                                         Calling the toads

 

                                               hummmm

 

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 23:23:20 +0000

Reply-To:     randyr@southeast.net

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hello, thought the thread was dead, geuss not...

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From:          Sundeep Dougal <holden@giasdl01.vsnl.net.in>

Subject:       Kerouac's Seymour..

To:            Church of Salinger <bananafish@lists.nyu.edu>

Reply-to:      bananafish@lists.nyu.edu

 

Well, this hardly has any JDS content but a cusrsory search for

"seymour;wyse" on altavista threw up one hit that I thought some of you

may find of some interest considering that a lot of _names_ figure here

and since someof the jazz men  mentioned happen to be personal favourites,

I thought I'd append it here:

 

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   Ann Charters' compilation, A Bibliography of Works By Jack Kerouac,

   notes a description by John Clellon Holmes on the making of the

   recordings:

 

     ...Seymour Wyse [Wise], an old friend of Jack's from Horace Mann

     days, with whom he shared an interest in jazz, was working (in

     1949-50) in a record shop on Eighth Street, west of Sixth, owned by

     another old friend, Jerry Newman, who in early 1940 had made a

     classic series of records up at Minton's in Harlem, featuring the

     work of Charlie Christian and the then almost unknown Thelonius

     Monk, Dizzie Gillespie, Kennie Clarke, and others who came to

     prominence in the bop revolt a few years later... Anyhow, my then

     brother-in-law had left in my apartment one of those massive,

     ungainly and also unreliable recording machines of the late 40's,

     weighing over one hundred pounds with a cutting arm that had the

     heft of a good-size hammer. All of us, then, were a bop-mad,

     indefatigable, stone-broke, and full (we imagined) of ravishing

     jazz-ideas. One night, Seymour brought to a party of mine several

     demonstration discs, only one side of which had been used, and,

     pleasantly mulled on beer, which in those days we always bought in

     enormous quart bottles, and never more than four at a time, after

     which someone was delegated to go down to the deli below and

     purchase more. Soon I got Jack to read the two slight selections

     from Town and City (both of which were considerably thinned in the

     published version), after which our exuberance quickly outran any

     such "literary" projects, and we got down to making records of

     ourselves, riffing over recorded solos. One of our passions just

     then was the work of pianist Lennie Tristano, who was, perhaps, the

     most avant-garde of the younger jazzmen of that year, and who, just

     a month before, had recorded, the first attempt at total, freeform,

     atonal improvisation, a record called "Intuition", not yet

     released, but played occaisionally by Symphony Sid on his all-night

     radio show. We decided to attempt a similar thing, and the "Three

     Tools" were born, flourished briefly, and passed away. We made

     other records, none of which was really successful, and on other

     nights, with other discs that Seymour brought, I managed to get

     Ginsberg recorded, reading his then tightly-metaphysical-Yeats-like

     poems, and Jack doing selections from Hamlet, which he felt he

     could interpret best while a little muddled on beer, eschewing too

     much gravity, and adopting a musing, and sometimes amusing, tone...

     A few months later, my brother-in-law reclaimed his equipment, and

     the early attempt to establish Caedmon Records came to an end.

     When, some years afterwards, I got a tape recorder, I taped a long

     conversations with Jack and Allen and Peter, and joint, giggling

     poetry readings, and even late-night confessionals. All these

     tapes, lamentably, are now lost.

     [Charters, Ann. A Bibliography of Works By Jack Kerouac. New

     York:Phoenix Bookshop (1967): 109-110.]

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Obsalinger: If JDS could have all those cracks at "Dharma Bums" and so

on, it shouldn't really be surprising to find that Kerouac did read

JDS. Considering Langusta's recent post, obviously he did --or had

atleast made the acquaintence of _the_ Seymour Glass.

 

Besides, I went back to the Warren French book I have on JDS

(apparently he also did one on Kerouac) and found that the Glass

chronicles have been compared to Kerouac's projected Duluoz Legend. Now

the only Kerouacs I think I've read is Dharma Bums ( and perhaps some

parts of On the Road, and have even the chronology all mixed up..) but

I believe Kerouac did not live long enough to rework his stories into a

coordinated whole, whereas one hopes JDS has...Like some on the list

(Malcs once said that he hopes for "Walt & Waker") my wish would be

ofcourse to have a complete annotated "Buddy Glass"  Though I would

rather lay my money on a blank sheet of paper enclosed by way of

explanation. Uh, without the cigar end, ofcourse.

 

 

 

 

 

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 23:24:36 +0000

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word has gotten around

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Date:          Sun, 03 Aug 1997 16:00:45 -0600 (MDT)

From:          WILL HOCHMAN <hochman@uscolo.edu>

Subject:       Re: Kerouac's Seymour..

To:            Church of Salinger <bananafish@lists.nyu.edu>

Reply-to:      bananafish@lists.nyu.edu

 

ahh sonny, you've got your beat on the beat...sad to learn today of the

death of William Bouroughs...been reading some of Allen Ginsberg's

journals and poems lately so your post was just about perfect, thanks,

will

 

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 22:28:41 -0500

Reply-To:     RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

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Subject:      more imaginings of the Godfather of the Johnson Family

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>From Mississippi  - david rhaesa - 1992

 

 

anyway I introduced to mike the backcracker and Allen asked for some

networking and they discussed Ouji borads and Rikki and rebirthing karma

darma Buddah shit and Mike got out the Tibetan bowl and Jack said he=92d

heard of that from a monk in Leary=92s head on LSD and Burroughs sat ther=

e

 

silent stone

silent stone

silent stone

 

and Burroughs read the Sermon on the Mount while Sinead O=92Connor sang

Silent Night, Holy Night and the Carpenters sang We=92ve Only Just Begun

and Burroughs said he wanted to force feed Karen Carpenter some buffalo

meat he=92d shot when hunting with Black Elk in Outer Mongolia.  he said

he was hunting for Ghenghis Kahn but settled for a Buffalo and the White

Buffalo and the Polar Bear went with him to stare down Stalin=20

 

and Stalin turned over in red square.  Stalin did cucking cartwheels in

red square and Genghis Kahn and Mao watched grinning like a Cheshiere

cat from across the borderline....Nicholson grinned from across the

border sitting by the Laker bench and Burroughs climbed inside his

typewriter and went back to Kansas for a minute or two just to check the

burning house and then he returned to the dormitory recited some

thoughts about Hitler and Gandhi and dictators and Silent Night played

in the background like Simon and Garfunkel on the six o=92clock news and

the electrical circuitry in the center fried from the inside out and

then was repaired by ghosts a few days later.

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Date:         Sun, 3 Aug 1997 23:22:42 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

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From:         Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Subject:      Re: William Burroughs Is Dead

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Rinaldo Rasa wrote:

> 

> David,

> 

> the Burroughs death is televised by the three domestic TV channel,

> i hope that's appreciate by William S. Burroughs, who is in paradise!,

> (broadcasting nationwide, meaning audience 20 000 000 of italians),

> in primis the "Catholic" channel RAI UNO Corporation from Rome,

> that stated Burroughs tragic life & way of Life, Burroughs is/was

> the other side of the "American Dream" & latin pietas is the message,

> 

rinaldo, i just want to let you know that i really appreciate the

quality of your posts. your are a dear and knowing man.

patricia

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Date:         Mon, 4 Aug 1997 00:48:30 -0400

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hi folks,

        if it makes any kind of difference, I work in a book store and

ever since i started the job (2 months ago) i've been bugging my manager

to order beat books because we have customers who buy all the time. With

Burrough's death i'm sure we'll be flooded with copies of Naked Lunch.

While looking through the store's database i was trying to order a copy

of "Algebra of Need" but its out of print. Does anyone know how to get a

copy or know what it's about? I know it contains essays analysing

Burrough's stories.

                                        thanks,

                                                jason

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Date:         Mon, 4 Aug 1997 01:07:04 -0400

Reply-To:     Neil Hennessy <nhenness@undergrad.math.uwaterloo.ca>

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From:         Neil Hennessy <nhenness@UNDERGRAD.MATH.UWATERLOO.CA>

Subject:      The News

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He always knew. "A writer's will is the winds of dead calm in The Western

Lands." I heard today of Burroughs's final journey into The Land of the

Dead. If I had a God to pray to, I'd pray Burroughs makes it across the

Duad. Walk well in The Western Lands William S. Burroughs.

 

Neil Hennessy

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Date:         Mon, 4 Aug 1997 01:36:47 -0400

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From:         Corduroy <corduroy@EARTHLINK.NET>

Subject:      Beat Generation Writer Burroughs Dead at 83

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    LAWRENCE, Kans. (Reuters Limited) - Beat generation writer William S.

   Burroughs, the counterculture author best known for the novel "Naked

   Lunch" based on his experiences as a drug addict, died Saturday at the

   age of 83.

 

So the news comes about that yet another hero comes to pass. First Leary,

followed

by Ginsberg, a short time on the edge of our seats with Dylan, and now

Burroughs.

Ironically, as a student and a member of a sub-culture of coffeehouse

pseudo-

intellectuals (all with Bukowski hanging out their backpockets) I have

witnessed

a resurgence of worship of these icons, only to witness the demise of the

idols a

short while later. I can only assume that many of you offer some sympathy

for

some of not all of the writers who have left our world recently, and with

this I

invite you to a few virtual shrines available on the 'net.

 

The Last Words of Dr. Benway

http://www.levity.com/corduroy/burroughs

 

Constructed in record time immediatly after the news of Burroughs' death,

The Last

Words contains interviews, biographies, samples, links, and bibliographies

pertaining

to the works of William Seward Burroughs. As it was with Ginsberg, many

memorial

sites are sure to appear, as well as articles from slower but more in-depth

news

sources, all of which should appear on The Last Words in time. Also, as it

was with

Ginsberg, the Last Words of Dr. Benway has a special section for reader

comments,

good-byes, thank-yous, and even a little slander if your heart so desires.

 

Ashes & Blues

http://www.levity.com/corduroy/ginsberg

 

Mentioned in the paragraph, this memorial site is dedicated to the Life and

Times of

Allen Ginsberg. If The Last Words wouldn't have taken up the evening as it

so required,

the official site for Jerry Aronson's The Life and Times of Allen Ginsberg

would have

officially met the web. Being that there is now an obvious delay, the video

site should

appear shortly. Please check back before the week is out for a glimpse at

the video,

including highlights, quotes, and ordering information.

 

The Official Bob Dylan Website

http://www.bobdylan.com/

 

Currently the site only holds a little about his 41st  album, but worth the

click to your

listof addresses nonetheless. Word has it that many talented people are

involved

with the site in one way or another-- two of which being Levi Asher of

Literary Kicks,

and myself, Christopher Ritter of Bohemian Ink (and all sites listed above).

 

                                                            (cR) Bohemian

Ink http://www.levity.com/corduroy/

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Date:         Mon, 4 Aug 1997 01:42:44 -0700

Reply-To:     runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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From:         runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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cribbed from the patti smith list (thanx fiona w.):

 

 

-=-=-=-

 

J. G. Ballard called him "the first mythographer of the mid-twentieth

century, and the lineal successor to James Joyce, to whom he bears

more than a passing resemblance--exile, publication in Paris,

undeserved notoriety as a pornographer, and an absolute dedication to

the Word . . . His novels are the first definitive portrait of the

inner landscape of our mid-century, using its unique language and

manipulative techniques, its own fantasies and nightmares."

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Date:         Mon, 4 Aug 1997 11:10:55 +0000

Reply-To:     m.d.fascione@CITY.AC.UK

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Comments:     Authenticated sender is <sk312@pophost.city.ac.uk>

From:         Daniel Fascione <m.d.fascione@CITY.AC.UK>

Subject:      OFF - Calling Alan Reese

 

Apologies to all for off topic.

 

Alan Reese are you there? I have lost your address. please mail me

off list.

Daniel

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Date:         Mon, 4 Aug 1997 06:54:25 -0500

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A few New Englanders had wanted more details.

 

Tuna's radio salute will be Wednesday 1:30 - 3:30  at 90.1 on your radio

dial (do you still say dial these days?)  He is up and listening to

stuff this morning - a salute percolating in his former east lawrence

brain.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Mon, 4 Aug 1997 10:20:00 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      Re: William Burroughs Is Dead

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On Sun, 3 Aug 1997, Brian M Kirchhoff wrote:

 

> i suppose this stands as testament to the fact that these men remained

> influential and important, _literally_ until their last days (and

> beyond).  at least they were able to see some of the impact of their

> writing. (unlike the kafkas and poes of the world).

> 

> burroughs didn't die in obscurity (as he may have had he stayed in

> london).  he died at a time while people were still excited to hear him

> and talk to him.  i can only hope he died content (i first typed happy,

> but i guess that may be asking too much.)

 

i can only speculate, but my impression is that his last years were quite

content. i think of him as a "writer's writer" in the role model way i think

of sonic youth -- unsullied in their art, recognized in their time, famous

yet able to lead reasonably happy, somewhat private lives. bill and allen

had good lives, i think.

 

i feel like having witnessed the passing of wordsworth and coleridge (only

our beats were better). i mean, there was something very powerful about

them, they were shamans and warriors and now, the idea of life without them

-- though inevitable and good and natural -- is downright unsettling.

everything outside my window is still the same today. why?

 

"there is nobody left

to

come to in my bones

 

oh lord jesus

i feel so

alone"

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Date:         Mon, 4 Aug 1997 12:36:28 -0400

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From:         Attila Gyenis <GYENIS@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: the real story behind "beat"

 

In a message dated 97-08-02 12:21:00 EDT, SLPrdise@AOL.COM (MiKe KaNe)

writes:

 

<< i have transcripts from a 1962

 senate hearing in which jack lobbied for beet (beat) farmers to receive a

 government stipend to keep the beet industry >>

 

I believe that it was the same hearing where Popeye was lobbying for yams.

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Date:         Mon, 4 Aug 1997 13:06:01 -0400

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From:         Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

Subject:      Last Time I Committed Suicide (review)

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(Found this review on CNN's database today...RJW)

 

 

 

 

Letter to Kerouac provides thin

                            basis for 'Suicide'

 

                            July 10, 1997

                            Web posted at: 11:06 a.m. EDT (1506 GMT)

 

                            From Reviewer Paul Tatara

 

                            (CNN) -- I've often said that there's a great

                            movie to be made about the Beat Generation

                            writers of the early 1950s. Guys like Allen

                            Ginsberg, William Burroughs, and Jack

                            Kerouac have always been more fascinating

                            to me as people than they are as writers. You

                            have to suspect that their free-falling

                            lifestyles would make for some prime

                            entertainment ... if you could just capture

                            their pharmaceutically speeding energy

                            without making the actors look like fools.

 

                            "Naked Lunch" is probably half that great

                            movie, and half David Cronenberg getting

                            off on being one sick puppy. Writer-director

                            Stephen Kay's "The Last Time I

                            Committed Suicide" isn't even that lucky,

                            with the period details and the wonderful,

                            driving music (from geniuses like Charlie

                            Parker, Miles Davis, and Charles Mingus)

                            being the most enjoyable aspects of the whole

                            production.

 

                            The story is based on a letter that was sent

                            by Neal Cassady to Jack Kerouac in the

                            late 1940s, when Cassady was working at a

                            Goodyear tire factory in Denver.

                            Cassady is the inspiration for Kerouac's

                            trailblazing novel, "On the Road," and later

                            drove the bus for Ken Kesey and the Merry

                            Pranksters during their highly misguided

                            (and unproductive) early-'60s LSD

                            experiments.

 

                            By all accounts Cassady was a drug- and

                            alcohol-exposed live wire, John Belushi

                            before there was really a market for someone

                            like John Belushi. You wouldn't know

                            this from the way Thomas Jane portrays him in

                            "The Last Time I Committed

                            Suicide," though. Here, he seems more like a

                            sexually aggressive Dennis the

                            Menace, with his drinking limited to your

                            average Friday night intake of Miller High

                            Life and his more socially questionable

                            pill-popping all but non-existent.

 

                            As might immediately be expected from a movie

                            inspired by what was stuffed into an

                            envelope, the story is mighty thin. Cassady

                            works at the tire shop, and has a

                            girlfriend, Joan (Claire Forlani), who

                            inexplicably tries to kill herself one night.

                            While Joan is recuperating in the hospital,

                            Neal thoughtfully takes up with a

                            16-year-old hellcat named Cherry Mary

                            (Gretchen Mol, a live wire of a completely

                            different sort.) He also hangs out at the

                            pool hall with a much older buddy named

                            Harry (pseudo-actor Keanu Reeves). That is

                            all ye need to know. The rest is

                            supplied in "hey man" voice-overs by Cassady.

 

                            I've always been partial to Burroughs over

                            Kerouac and the far less prolific

                            Cassady. Even in his younger days, Burroughs

                            looked and sounded like death

                            warmed over, the Black Angel in a business

                            suit. He's always seemed vaguely

                            embarrassed by the course his life took after

                            he started in on the drug experiments,

                            but Kerouac was a little too self-satisfied,

                            pretending that fat, drunk and sitting on

                            his mother's couch is where his "vision" was

                            always leading him. That's not to say

                            that there wasn't a ton of angst involved,

                            but it was nothing that a couple of tall cold

                            ones couldn't settle.

 

                            Unfortunately, Cassady's voice-over in the

                            movie smacks of Kerouac's

                            bebop-inspired riffing. Though I know the

                            passage of time has blunted this stuff,

                            you can't help (during some of the more

                            purple-prosey moments) envisioning the

                            narrator as a cartoon tomcat wearing a

                            turtleneck, beret, and a pair of Ray-Bans.

                            Bongos optional.

 

                            Any screenwriter will tell you that

                            voice-over can be a highly problematic device

                            when writing a script -- too much and you're

                            being redundant, too little and what's

                            the point of using it? Kay gets the quantity

                            right, but Cassady's spelling out of every

                            plot point often seems like nothing more than

                            a springboard into what is supposed to

                            be a visual representation of the Beats'

                            fragmented poetry.

 

                            This is a big, big mistake. Kay drives

                            himself into a tizzy trying to make the leap

                            from jabbering language to jabbering visuals,

                            a transition that's destined to look

                            rather desperate. You name it and he throws

                            it into the mix -- jump cuts, tilting

                            cameras, spinning cameras, fake home movies

                            (a major cliche by now), slow

                            motion, unmotivated zooms, long dissolves,

                            and unexpected freeze-frames.

 

                            It all must have looked good in film school,

                            but powerful filmmaking, as much as

                            anything else, is knowing what to leave out.

                            The Beat writers were conveying the

                            racing thoughts and images that came pouring

                            out at them every day from the radio,

                            movies, magazines, and their own drug-addled

                            craniums. On a 30-foot tall screen it

                            looks obvious and gives you a major headache.

 

                            The actors, with one exception, are all quite

                            good. Thomas Jane is likable enough as

                            Cassady; he just seems to be held in check by

                            a director who doesn't know how far

                            he wants to go. Claire Forlani displays a

                            highly charismatic, numbed beauty as Joan.

                            She's given little to do, but I found myself

                            waiting for her to show up again during

                            the slower middle portion of the film. I've

                            never seen her before, but this is a very

                            promising performance. Gretchen Mol, as I've

                            already suggested, is the embodiment

                            of Cherry Mary. One hopes that she doesn't

                            get typecast as world class jailbait.

 

                            Then there's Keanu Reeves. Reeves is an

                            absolute mystery to me, an actor so openly

                            void of talent I wouldn't let him near a

                            senior class performance of "The Egg and I."

                            But here he is again, reciting his lines as

                            if they're non-related words strung together

                            as a memory exercise. He's an actor who begs

                            for a Burger King uniform, but his

                            hunka-hunka burnin' looks will keep him

                            periodically in front of me for the rest of

                            my life ... unless, of course, I outlive him.

                            I'm going to start working out right now,

                            just to make sure.

 

                            "The Last Time I Committed Suicide" is a

                            beer-soaked, but fairly spruced-up

                            rendering of some pretty sweaty times. The

                            degrading treatment of the women in the

                            film is its most offensive element, though

                            this is sadly in keeping with the characters'

                            world view.

 

                            Rated R. 95 minutes.

 

                            J

 

 

 

                                   CNN In-Depth: Showbiz

 

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Date:         Mon, 4 Aug 1997 13:31:20 +0000

Reply-To:     Brian M Kirchhoff <howl420@JUNO.COM>

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From:         Brian M Kirchhoff <howl420@JUNO.COM>

Subject:      clogginng the list

 

sorry to take up list space.  i lost all of my saved messages last week

and i need to unsubscribe during my vacation.  can someone forward me the

introductory message that explains how to do that.  thanks.  talk to

y'all in a couple of weeks.

 

Brian M. Kirchhoff

howl 420@juno.com

 

 "I am the perfect man...the Buddha of this world!"

      -Kerouac, Brooklyn Bridge Blues, Chorus 4 (unpublished)

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Date:         Mon, 4 Aug 1997 12:53:55 -0700

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Here's a great obit from Salon Magazine...

 

I N + M E M O R I A M

 

         william s. burroughs

 

 

                         - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -

                         BY GARY KAMIYA | the last of the great

                         shockers is gone. Joyce's Bloom sat

                         contentedly amid the smell of his shit, Henry

                         Miller shoved pricks in our faces, Genet and

                         Celine ripped off the masks, but for pure

                         literary devastation, William S. Burroughs

                         trumped them all. He came in from another

                         galaxy and left the door open behind him. You

                         had to put on a space suit to read Burroughs,

                         and you still froze.

 

                         Burroughs brought the Big Cold into our

                         literature. He pushed literature way out, past

                         all the stop signs, into a wasteland where the

faces screamed like Francis Bacon portraits and the pain wasn't

literary.

He was the first writer to visit the other world of junk with a

functioning

camera, and nobody has ever run that nightmare movie so well. But it

wasn't just about dope -- that would have been a mere novelty act,

sensationalism for decadents. Burroughs had the scary genius to turn the

junk wasteland into a parallel universe, one as thoroughly and

obsessively

rendered as Blake's.

 

Burroughs was the killer, the icy-faced old poet who recorded every

movement of the extraterrestrial machinery that was eating his flesh. He

was 20th century drug culture's Poe, its Artaud, its Baudelaire. He was

the prophet of the literature of pure experience, a phenomenologist of

dread. While the rest of the Beats were rehearsing their

fuck-you-mom-and-Eisenhower-too versions of Romanticism, Burroughs

was already unspeakably old, already a veteran of evil campaigns on

several really gnarly planets. Next to him, Ginsberg and the rest seemed

like schoolkids.

 

That this laconic Midwesterner -- "Old Bull Lee," Kerouac dubbed him in

"On the Road" -- ended up as the paterfamilias of his renegade

generation

is one of our odd half-century's better jokes. Some father figure! A

homosexual ex-junkie whose claim to fame rests on one book, who killed

his wife playing William Tell in Mexico City and whose epiphanic image

-- repeated ad nauseam when he later foolishly codified his "cut-up"

technique into a system -- was a teenage cock ejaculating while train

whistles blew nostalgically in the distance. Follow him!

 

But when you read "Naked Lunch," you understand why Burroughs was

the man. "Naked Lunch" remains one of the unquestionable masterpieces

of the 20th century -- eminently worthy of its honored place as the book

whose obscenity trial effectively ended literary censorship in America.

 

The odyssey of "Naked Lunch," as recounted in John De St. Jorre's

"Venus Bound," is a fascinating one. Burroughs wrote the book in

Tangier, Morocco, between 1954 and 1957. Writer Paul Bowles visited

Burroughs and described his somewhat unusual compositional technique:

"(Burroughs' hotel room) was the dirtiest place I had ever seen. 'What's

all this paper on the floor, Bill?' I asked. 'It's my new work,' he

said. He

told me it was all right to leave it there. There were hundreds of pages

of

yellow foolscap all over the floor covered with footprints, bits of old

cheese sandwiches, rat droppings -- it was filthy. When he finished a

page he'd just throw it on the floor. He had no copies and when I asked

him why he didn't pick it up, he said it was OK, it would get picked up

one day."

 

In 1957, a raft of Burroughs' Beat friends, including Allen Ginsberg,

Jack

Kerouac and Peter Orlovsky, arrived in Tangier and placed his chaotic,

provolone-encrusted manuscript in some order. And finally, in 1959, it

was published by Maurice Girodias' legendary Olympia Press, which

released it in Paris as No. 76 of the "Traveller's Companion" series.

(According to Girodias, he initially rejected the manuscript because of

its

moth-eaten condition and total lack of conventional narrative

organization. According to Terry Southern, however, the Frenchman

initially rejected it because it didn't have enough sex in it: "All the

way to

page 17!" Southern recollects Girodias as saying. "And it's still only a

blow job!" ) Grove Press published it in the U.S. in 1962. The state of

Massachussetts tried to suppress it in 1966 but lost, in a landmark

case.

 

Burroughs may turn out to be the last experimenter who could still

surprise us. Perhaps that's because his experimentations seem

organically

linked to actual experience. His vaunted "cut-up" technique, a kind of

literary version of 12-tone composition, would have been merely an

empty formalism -- except that it recapitulated the eternally recurring

nightmare logic of the junkie's brain. If hell circled around and around

without end, then Burroughs' sentences would, too. And they did.

 

The abysses and demons of "Naked Lunch" are justly celebrated -- the

horrific vision of an age of coming Total Control, the cosmic entropy

that

collapses everything into insect twitches, the time loops that make

escape

impossible. But often forgotten, beneath the book's monstrous

outer-space aspect, is how screamingly funny it is. "Naked Lunch"

combines audacious formal experimentation -- endlessly recurring motifs,

a deliriously non-linear narration, half-psychotic, half-allegorical

science

fiction-y themes -- with a deep-dish American slapstick humor made up

of equal parts Mad magazine, Jonathan Swift, Catskill comedy and

drag-queen bitchiness, all delivered in deliciously dead-on slang.

Burroughs is probably the hippest writer of slang since Mark Twain:

Certainly you'd have to go back to Twain to find another writer whose

jokes carry the vernacular rightness of Burroughs'.

 

Burroughs' trademark is the rapid and hilarious juxtaposition of

outrageous, cartoony metaphysical evil -- people turning into huge blobs

of ectoplasm, prolapsed rectums wandering around blindly feeling for

some action -- with casually deflating argot, sometimes that of a bland

bureaucrat but usually that of a world-weary New Yawk hustler.

 

Take the scene in "Naked Lunch" when a narc named Bradley the

Buyer, a man "so anonymous, grey and spectral the pusher don't

remember him afterwards" "hunts up a young junkie and gives him a

paper to make it." "'I just want to rub up against you and get fixed.'

'Ugh

... well all right ... But why cancha just get physical like a human?'

Later

the boy is sitting in a Waldorf with two colleagues dunking pound cake.

'Most distasteful thing I ever stand still for,' he says. 'Some way he

make

himself all soft like a blob of jelly and surround me so nasty. Then he

gets wet all over with green slime. So I guess he come to some kinda

awful climax ... I come near wigging with that green stuff all over me,

and he stink like a rotten old canteloupe.'"

 

And then, in one of those dazzling insane changes that the man runs,

Mahler to Captain Beefheart to Coltrane on the same page, Burroughs

pulls back, focuses wide and blows away the whole Beat tribe of

America-bashers: "And the U.S. drag closes in around us like no other

drag in the world, worse than the Andes, high mountain towns, cold wind

down from postcard mountains, thin air like death in the throat ... But

there is no drag like U.S. drag. You can't see it, you don't know where

it

comes from. Take one of those cocktail lounges at the end of a suburban

street -- every block of houses has its own bar and drugstore and market

and liquorstore. You walk in and it hits you. But where does it come

from? Not the bartender, not the customers, nor the cream-colored

plastic rounding the bar stools, nor the dim neon. Not even the TV. And

our habits build up with the drag ..."

 

Taken alone, any one of "Naked Lunch's" many voices -- allegoristic

sci-fi, drug-crazed fever visions, haunted personal memories -- would

pall. Together, however, they make a wild cocktail that captures, with

singular precision, something at once mad, hilarious, terrible and

essential.

I've read "Naked Lunch" four times -- for fun and terror. How many

avant-garde works can you read four times for any reason?

 

Others have pushed through the doors left open by Burroughs.

Performance artists, evil unfettered cartoonists like S. Clay Wilson and

R.

Crumb, high poets of modernist hallucination like Denis Johnson,

musicians like Jim Morrison and Lou Reed, numberless directors and

painters. But he will have no real follower, for he was an original. He

was

a lab-coated technician of an inner world whose dreadful charts are

documents -- and an artist who summoned new words to describe

experiences for which there had been no name. He walked the line

between art and experience, what happened and the telling of it, with an

amazing and dangerous style.

 

Adios, Bill ... The great gray wind is blowing forever now ... skin

sloughed off like old lizard parchment ... no more creepy ectoplasm and

twitch of unspeakable insect need ... sleep on, amigo. You're out of

this

cough-syrup burb for good ... you gave us new language for old dreams

...

Aug. 4, 1997

 

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Date:         Mon, 4 Aug 1997 15:01:09 -0400

Reply-To:     GYENIS@AOL.COM

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From:         Attila Gyenis <GYENIS@AOL.COM>

Subject:      McSorleys on Tuesday

 

Hello,

 

This is an open invitation for anybody interested in getting together at

McSorleys on Tuesday Night (tomorrow) for a beer or two and a chat or two.

This is not necessarily a beat thing, but more a social thing (an excuse to

drink beer). McSorleys -- New York's oldest bar, located on 7th Street

(forget off what Avenue but it's on the eastside, off 2nd Avenue maybe), at 8

pm.  How will you know each other. Maybe by Kharma, or someone using a beat

term or terminology. Or maybe you'll meet someone who doesn't give a shit

about the beats but still interesting to talk to.

 

later, Attila

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Date:         Mon, 4 Aug 1997 13:48:05 -0500

Reply-To:     Sara Ellefson <Sara.Ellefson@INFORES.COM>

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From:         Sara Ellefson <Sara.Ellefson@INFORES.COM>

Subject:      Burroughs

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     I just found out this morning that Burroughs died over the weekend.

     I've been off the list for a while cause of work and life and no time,

     etc.  Can someone please forward me info . . . what's going on?  Any

     events planned in Chicago?

 

     Thanks

 

 

     Sara.Ellefson@infores.com

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Date:         Mon, 4 Aug 1997 18:11:04 -0400

Reply-To:     Carrie Sherlock <csherloc@UOGUELPH.CA>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Carrie Sherlock <csherloc@UOGUELPH.CA>

Subject:      Re: clogginng the list

Comments: To: Brian M Kirchhoff <howl420@JUNO.COM>

In-Reply-To:  <19970804.133122.3262.20.howl420@juno.com>

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Diddo on that one.  Could that same someone send a copy to me aswell.

Ta very much.

Carrie sherlock.

 

On Mon, 4 Aug 1997, Brian M Kirchhoff wrote:

 

> sorry to take up list space.  i lost all of my saved messages last week

> and i need to unsubscribe during my vacation.  can someone forward me the

> introductory message that explains how to do that.  thanks.  talk to

> y'all in a couple of weeks.

> 

> Brian M. Kirchhoff

> howl 420@juno.com

> 

>  "I am the perfect man...the Buddha of this world!"

>       -Kerouac, Brooklyn Bridge Blues, Chorus 4 (unpublished)

> 

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Date:         Mon, 4 Aug 1997 19:03:59 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Czarnecki <peent@SERVTECH.COM>

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From:         Michael Czarnecki <peent@SERVTECH.COM>

Subject:      Fresh air - Burroughs

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Just heard on intro to fresh Air on NPR that they will be playing some

rearly recordings of Burroughs during the program. It's 7:03 eastern time

and the hour long program is just starting.

 

Michael

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Date:         Mon, 4 Aug 1997 19:10:16 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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   8:58am  4.Aug.97.PDT _"Kim had never doubted the existence of God or

   the possibility of an afterlife. He considered that immortality was

   the only goal worth striving for. He knew it was not something you

   automatically get for believing in some arbitrary dogma like

   Christianity or Islam. It is something you have to work and fight for,

   like everything else in life."_

   - _The Western Lands,_ William S. Burroughs, 1987

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   A great liberator has passed from our midst. William S. Burroughs,

   born 1914 in St. Louis, Missouri, died Saturday afternoon in Lawrence,

   Kansas.

  =20

   Frequently called one of the greatest writers of the 20th century - as

   often as not by people who never actually read his substantial body of

   work - Burroughs ripped literature out by its Victorian roots,

   examining the very elements of language. He experimented with it and

   he changed it. And in the process he became a somewhat reluctant

   harbinger of a revolution in culture itself. Burroughs was a writer,

   but he was much more, and much less, than that.

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   Burroughs would become an icon of apocalyptic hipster cynicism.

   Simultaneously, he would be a kind of black-humored advice counselor

   to avant garde psychedelicists and magicians seeking a "breakthrough

   in the gray room." And he would eventually become an honored "man of

   letters" within the literary establishment itself.

  =20

   Burroughs' writing resonated deeply within the best minds of several

   generations, because it reflected both the frantic horror and

   liberatory potential of our unmoored scientific and technological

   epoch. But it was his presence and his voice that would enter the

   public imagination. He was the great gray gentleman junkie Godfather,

   and you didn't need to be particularly literate to pick up the vibe.

   Burroughs looked and sounded like death itself.

  =20

   Recalling a childhood incident, Burroughs would write frequently about

   "the St. Louis matron who said I was a walking corpse." But his

   spectral presence had a charming, dapper, dignified quality. And to

   _hear_ Burroughs read his own writing was to understand that he wasn't

   just a talented experimentalist, he was the funniest goddamned

   stand-up comedian of his time.

  =20

   Burroughs first came to prominence when his second novel, _Naked

   Lunch,_ became the subject of an obscenity trial in the early '60s. He

   emerged, along with Jack Kerouac and Allen Ginsberg, as one of the

   major icons of the beat literary movement. But it was in the 1980s and

   '90s that Burroughs became an omnipresent pop culture apparition.

  =20

   Appearing with recording artists ranging from Laurie Anderson to

   Ministry, in films such as _Drugstore Cowboy,_ and referenced by every

   punk and post-punk artist from the United States to Slovenia,

   Burroughs was able to semi-retire in relative comfort in Lawrence,

   Kansas, where he moved to escape the hardcore druggie party scene that

   had developed around his infamous "bunker" in New York's Bowery.

  =20

   Eventually the man who once wrote "Words, colors, light, sound, stone,

   wood, bronze belong to the living artist. They belong to anyone who

   can use them. Loot the Louvre! ... Steal anything in sight...." would

   even appear in a Nike advertisement. For William S. Burroughs - junkie

   faggot, interdimensional voodoo tactician, and antediluvian comedian -

   the American dream lived perversely. A boy from Kansas with the

   courage to write about talking assholes, junky scammers, and

   autoerotic asphyxiated young boys spurting semen while being sodomized

   by venal government operatives could make a name for himself.

  =20

   Now he's passed over to the other side, what he referred to as "The

   Western Lands." He believed in an afterlife - in a magical universe. I

   hope that, for William, the other side is as imaginative,

   entertaining, and dignified as he was.

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Date:         Mon, 4 Aug 1997 20:25:20 -0700

Reply-To:     Tellyman <Tellyman@BIGFOOT.COM>

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From:         Tellyman <Tellyman@BIGFOOT.COM>

Organization: nah

Subject:      Re: the real story behind "beat"

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> I believe that it was the same hearing where Popeye was lobbying for yams.

> 

Is that where "I yam what I yam, and thats all that I yam" came

from??

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 00:05:28 -0400

Reply-To:     "Hipster Beat Poet." <jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU>

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Subject:      let us all be creative

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hey folks,

        what if someone actually made a Beat Generation movie which used

material from Barry Miles and Anne Charters just to name a few? Who would

play which beat? Assuming the movie will focus on how they all met at

Columbia and from associating with friends of other friends, maybe we

can speculate and make a list?

 

possible candidates:

william burroughs= steve buscemi? Gary Oldman?

Allen Ginsberg= Jeff Goldblume?

Jack Kerouac= "Older jack could be played by Al Pacino possibly"

Lucien Carr= Leonardo DiCaprio

Joan Vollmer= Uma Thurman (okay i'm starting to digress into Hollywood)

Brion Gysin= Rutger Hauer

 

please add and/or suggest different ones.

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 01:12:01 -0400

Reply-To:     "Diane M. Homza" <ek242@cleveland.Freenet.Edu>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Diane M. Homza" <ek242@CLEVELAND.FREENET.EDU>

Subject:      Re: let us all be creative

 

Reply to message from jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU of Tue, 05 Aug

> 

>hey folks,

>        what if someone actually made a Beat Generation movie which used

>material from Barry Miles and Anne Charters just to name a few? Who would

>play which beat? Assuming the movie will focus on how they all met at

>Columbia and from associating with friends of other friends, maybe we

>can speculate and make a list?

> 

>possible candidates:

>william burroughs= steve buscemi? Gary Oldman?

>Allen Ginsberg= Jeff Goldblume?

>Jack Kerouac= "Older jack could be played by Al Pacino possibly"

>Lucien Carr= Leonardo DiCaprio

>Joan Vollmer= Uma Thurman (okay i'm starting to digress into Hollywood)

>Brion Gysin= Rutger Hauer

> 

>please add and/or suggest different ones.

 

 

Leonardo DiCaprio as Lucien Carr....oh my....somehow he just seems a little

too pouty to play fun-luvin' Lucien...or maybe his portrayal of Romeo just

sticks in my brain too well...

 

Diane. (H)

 

--

"Everyone I've ever loved has killed me a little."

--Richard Powers, _The Gold Bug Variations_

                                                  ek242@cleveland.freenet.edu

                                                  Diane M. Homza

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 00:24:53 -0500

Reply-To:     LISA VEDROS <2ndbeat@TELAPEX.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         LISA VEDROS <2ndbeat@TELAPEX.COM>

Subject:      Second Beat #5

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well...with second beat #5 we had planned to stop the theme issues for a

bit and go back to our usual chaotic mess of a magazine. Sadly (as you all

probably know already) William S. Burroughs died Saturday. Therefore our

fifth issue will be a memorial tributee to him. In the words of my partner

Domenic, "No one should have to do two memorial issues in one year." but

sadly, we must. Any submissions will be gladly accepted, as with the

Ginsberg issue. Still only a buck, if anyone wants to order WAY in advance.

Scheduled print date: Mid-September. any submissions, questions, anything:

<2ndbeat@telapex.com> is where you should send them. Thanks for all the

interest and orders and money and stuff from all you wonderful beat kats

out there. We hope we're keeping you interested and those of you who've

received any of our issues to date, we hope you're enjoying them. Thanks

again,

Thadeus D'Angelo, Camellia City Books

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 08:23:26 -0400

Reply-To:     MATT HANNAN <MATT.HANNAN@USOC.ORG>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

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Wired is much admired for it's style and "cutting edge" journalism, too bad they

didn't have room in the budget for a fact-checker's salary. St. Louis moves to

Kansas from paragraph 1 to paragraph 9.  Burroughs was very much the

upper-middle class St. Louis boy gone bad......  Kansas was an afterthought,

'tho I'm sure he grew to love it (If he ever loved anything other than his sweet

cats).

 

sign me,

 

a nitpicking nosepicker with the language virus,

 

love and lilies,

 

matt

 

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Author:  Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG> at Internet

Date:    8/4/97 7:10 PM

 

 

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   8:58am  4.Aug.97.PDT _"Kim had never doubted the existence of God or

   the possibility of an afterlife. He considered that immortality was

   the only goal worth striving for. He knew it was not something you

   automatically get for believing in some arbitrary dogma like

   Christianity or Islam. It is something you have to work and fight for,

   like everything else in life."_

   - _The Western Lands,_ William S. Burroughs, 1987

 

   A great liberator has passed from our midst. William S. Burroughs,

   born 1914 in St. Louis, Missouri, died Saturday afternoon in Lawrence,

   Kansas.

 

   Frequently called one of the greatest writers of the 20th century - as

   often as not by people who never actually read his substantial body of

   work - Burroughs ripped literature out by its Victorian roots,

   examining the very elements of language. He experimented with it and

   he changed it. And in the process he became a somewhat reluctant

   harbinger of a revolution in culture itself. Burroughs was a writer,

   but he was much more, and much less, than that.

 

   Burroughs would become an icon of apocalyptic hipster cynicism.

   Simultaneously, he would be a kind of black-humored advice counselor

   to avant garde psychedelicists and magicians seeking a "breakthrough

   in the gray room." And he would eventually become an honored "man of

   letters" within the literary establishment itself.

 

   Burroughs' writing resonated deeply within the best minds of several

   generations, because it reflected both the frantic horror and

   liberatory potential of our unmoored scientific and technological

   epoch. But it was his presence and his voice that would enter the

   public imagination. He was the great gray gentleman junkie Godfather,

   and you didn't need to be particularly literate to pick up the vibe.

   Burroughs looked and sounded like death itself.

 

   Recalling a childhood incident, Burroughs would write frequently about

   "the St. Louis matron who said I was a walking corpse." But his

   spectral presence had a charming, dapper, dignified quality. And to

   _hear_ Burroughs read his own writing was to understand that he wasn't

   just a talented experimentalist, he was the funniest goddamned

   stand-up comedian of his time.

 

   Burroughs first came to prominence when his second novel, _Naked

   Lunch,_ became the subject of an obscenity trial in the early '60s. He

   emerged, along with Jack Kerouac and Allen Ginsberg, as one of the

   major icons of the beat literary movement. But it was in the 1980s and

   '90s that Burroughs became an omnipresent pop culture apparition.

 

   Appearing with recording artists ranging from Laurie Anderson to

   Ministry, in films such as _Drugstore Cowboy,_ and referenced by every

   punk and post-punk artist from the United States to Slovenia,

   Burroughs was able to semi-retire in relative comfort in Lawrence,

   Kansas, where he moved to escape the hardcore druggie party scene that

   had developed around his infamous "bunker" in New York's Bowery.

 

   Eventually the man who once wrote "Words, colors, light, sound, stone,

   wood, bronze belong to the living artist. They belong to anyone who

   can use them. Loot the Louvre! ... Steal anything in sight...." would

   even appear in a Nike advertisement. For William S. Burroughs - junkie

   faggot, interdimensional voodoo tactician, and antediluvian comedian -

   the American dream lived perversely. A boy from Kansas with the

   courage to write about talking assholes, junky scammers, and

   autoerotic asphyxiated young boys spurting semen while being sodomized

   by venal government operatives could make a name for himself.

 

   Now he's passed over to the other side, what he referred to as "The

   Western Lands." He believed in an afterlife - in a magical universe. I

   hope that, for William, the other side is as imaginative,

   entertaining, and dignified as he was.

 

   _Related Wired Links:_

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   _[8]Godard, Burroughs Join 'Network Conspiracy'

   1.May.97

 

   [9]Cultural Cracks and Pocket Universes

   11.Jul.97

 

   [10]Ginsberg: A Web unto Himself

   7.Apr.97

 

   [11]Burroughs Pops Online Cherry with Drag Queens

   20.Feb.97

 

 

 

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References

 

   1.

LYNXIMGMAP:http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5739.html#masthead.map

   2. LYNXIMGMAP:http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5739.html#nav1.map

   3. http://www.hotwired.com/cgi-bin/redirect/10010/http://stocks.wired.com/

   4. LYNXIMGMAP:http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5739.html#nav2.map

   5. http://www.hotwired.com/cgi-bin/redirect/10012/http://www.wired.com/wired/

   6. http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture

   7. mailto:rusirius@well.com

   8. http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/3545.html

   9. http://www.wired.com/news/news//story/5132.html

  10. http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/2981.html

  11. http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/2173.html

  12. http://www.wired.com/newbot/

  13. http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture

  14.

LYNXIMGMAP:http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5739.html#navstrip.map

  15. mailto:news_feedback@wired.com

  16. mailto:tips@wired.com

  17. http://www.wired.com/wired/full.copyright.html

  18. LYNXIMGMAP:http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5739.html#nav3.map

  19.

http://www.wired.com/event.ng?Type=click&ProfileID=19&RunID=25&AdID=354&Redirect

=http:%2F%2Fwww.netobjects.com%2Fanti-chaos%2Fhotwired.html

  20. http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5739.html

  21. http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5727.html

  22. http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5720.html

  23. http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5739.html

  24. http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5732.html

  25. http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5718.html

  26. http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5717.html

  27. http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5683.html

  28. http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5685.html

  29. http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5755.html

  30. http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5649.html

  31. http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5632.html

  32.

http://www.wired.com/event.ng?Type=click&ProfileID=19&RunID=25&AdID=354&Redirect

=http:%2F%2Fwww.netobjects.com%2Fanti-chaos%2Fhotwired.html

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 12:06:58 -0400

Reply-To:     "Diane M. Homza" <ek242@cleveland.Freenet.Edu>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Diane M. Homza" <ek242@CLEVELAND.FREENET.EDU>

Subject:      WSB/MTV

 

to-day on MTV their little MTV NEWS stint (about 7 minutes before the hour)

includes a tribute to WBS.  My favorite part was when Bono of U2 said,

"He's lived the lives of 10 men in just one."

 

Diane. (H)

 

--

"Everyone I've ever loved has killed me a little."

--Richard Powers, _The Gold Bug Variations_

                                                  ek242@cleveland.freenet.edu

                                                  Diane M. Homza

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 09:21:59 -0700

Reply-To:     Steve Silberman <digaman@WIRED.COM>

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From:         Steve Silberman <digaman@WIRED.COM>

Subject:      Burroughs Webmasters Speak

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Burroughs Spun a Legacy of Naked Sense

http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5771.html

 

My story on the Net's response to William's death is on Wired News this

morning.  Levi Asher, Christian Crumlish, Malcolm Humes, Tim Franklin, and

others are quoted.  Please don't post the entire text to mailing lists for

a day or so, but links are most welcome and appreciated.  Thanks!

 

 

Steve Silberman

 

 

**********************************

Steve Silberman

Senior Culture Writer

WIRED News

   http://www.wired.com/

***********************************

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 12:26:18 -0700

Reply-To:     stain@earthling.net

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Russell Harrison <stain@EARTHLING.NET>

Organization: Switch Magazine

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William S. Burroughs was truly a literary giant whose influence will be

felt for generations to come. The cutup method that Burroughs developed

with Brion Gysin has provided many artists a new objective through which

to develop their literary perspective. The first cutup I ever read of

his

from The Third Mind blew me away...I'm sure that many participating in

this tributes feel the same way about the sum of his writing. He had so

much courage, and it was this fearlessness that made his art shine in a

world of homogenized, pop-culture conformity.

 

To help develop the use of the cutup method and electronic text

randomization, cybeRhyme, the         literature section of Switch

Magazine in Montreal (http://www.switchmag.com/rhyme/, houses the

realitymachine cutup machine, developed by Eric Nyberg of Carnegie

Mellon University. We hope

that writers and fans of Burroughs' work will check out our experimental

cutup section and use it. It can be found in our Special Sections area.

 

Thank you again, William S. Burroughs. Rest in Peace.

 

Russell Harrison

Editor, cybeRhyme

Switch Magazine

Montreal, Quebec, Canada

http://www.switchmag.com/rhyme/

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 09:49:20 -0700

Reply-To:     Christian Crumlish <xian@POBOX.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Christian Crumlish <xian@POBOX.COM>

Subject:      Re: Burroughs Webmasters Speak

Comments: To: Steve Silberman <digaman@wired.com>

In-Reply-To:  <v03007803b00d02cdc74b@[204.62.132.59]>

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nice job, digaman. thanks for quoting me in such a good light!

 

        --xian

 

At 9:21 AM -0700 8/5/97, Steve Silberman wrote:

>Burroughs Spun a Legacy of Naked Sense

>http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5771.html

> 

>My story on the Net's response to William's death is on Wired News this

>morning.  Levi Asher, Christian Crumlish, Malcolm Humes, Tim Franklin, and

>others are quoted.  Please don't post the entire text to mailing lists for

>a day or so, but links are most welcome and appreciated.  Thanks!

> 

> 

>Steve Silberman

> 

> 

>**********************************

>Steve Silberman

>Senior Culture Writer

>WIRED News

>   http://www.wired.com/

>***********************************

 

 

--

th'ezone: http://ezone.org/ez

the'mezone: http://pobox.com/~xian

th'egress: http://coffeehousebook.com

 

        Recognition of fortuitous accident

        may be the real meaning of "talent."

 

        --Robert Hunter

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 10:20:45 -0700

Reply-To:     Christian Crumlish <xian@POBOX.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Christian Crumlish <xian@POBOX.COM>

Subject:      10K pardons?

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i realize i pathetically cc:d yer friggin' list in my sappy reply to steve.

please forgive me.

 

        --xian, an eternal newbie

 

--

th'ezone: http://ezone.org/ez

the'mezone: http://pobox.com/~xian

th'egress: http://coffeehousebook.com

 

        Recognition of fortuitous accident

        may be the real meaning of "talent."

 

        --Robert Hunter

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 11:17:16 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Burroughs Webmasters Speak

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Interesting that the epitome of the corporate establishment gives such e-ink

to our old boy Bill.

 

Not knocking it one way or the other, just observing.

 

 

 

At 09:21 AM 8/5/97 -0700, you wrote:

>Burroughs Spun a Legacy of Naked Sense

>http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5771.html

> 

>My story on the Net's response to William's death is on Wired News this

>morning.  Levi Asher, Christian Crumlish, Malcolm Humes, Tim Franklin, and

>others are quoted.  Please don't post the entire text to mailing lists for

>a day or so, but links are most welcome and appreciated.  Thanks!

> 

> 

>Steve Silberman

> 

> 

>**********************************

>Steve Silberman

>Senior Culture Writer

>WIRED News

>   http://www.wired.com/

>***********************************

> 

> 

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 14:36:06 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      NYC

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Hey Beat-l, any interesting literary or Beat-related happenings in NYC this

weekend? I'll be around and looking for this sort of thing. Please reply

off-list. Thanks.

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 11:22:45 -0700

Reply-To:     Leon Tabory <letabor@CRUZIO.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Leon Tabory <letabor@CRUZIO.COM>

Subject:      Re: Burroughs Webmasters Speak

Comments: To: Steve Silberman <digaman@WIRED.COM>

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Steve Silberman wrote:

> 

> Burroughs Spun a Legacy of Naked Sense

> http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5771.html

> 

> My story on the Net's response to William's death is on Wired News this

> morning.  Levi Asher, Christian Crumlish, Malcolm Humes, Tim Franklin, and

> others are quoted.

 

I am very pleased that you included our very own Chris Ritter and Luke

Kelly's work among the others. BTW, we in the San Francisco Bay area had

our own, just so happened, gathering Saturday night thanks to James

Stauffer again. When we got the news, my first reaction was, oh no, not

our time to party. Then I immediately realized how great to be with

these particular friends together to absorb this moment. The impact of

Burroughs  was etched in our faces, in our realigned breath standing

around the festive table. We proceeded to have a very great evening.

Fittingly floating across the "generation gaps". Thank you James and

everybody.

 

Leon

 

> Please don't post the entire text to mailing lists for

> a day or so, but links are most welcome and appreciated.  Thanks!

> 

> Steve Silberman

> 

> **********************************

> Steve Silberman

> Senior Culture Writer

> WIRED News

>    http://www.wired.com/

> ***********************************

> .-

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 11:52:57 -0700

Reply-To:     Steve Silberman <digaman@WIRED.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Steve Silberman <digaman@WIRED.COM>

Subject:      Re: Burroughs Webmasters Speak

Comments: To: "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

In-Reply-To:  <199708051817.LAA19641@hsc.usc.edu>

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At 11:17 AM -0700 8/5/97, Timothy K. Gallaher wrote:

>Interesting that the epitome of the corporate establishment gives such e-ink

>to our old boy Bill.

>Not knocking it one way or the other, just observing.

 

Tim:

 

Observing with a rather jaundiced eye, it appears.  If you think Wired News

is "the epitome of the corporate establishment," you haven't looked at

news.com, msnbc.com, cnn.com, Fortune, Barron's, US News and World Report,

Time, Newsweek, or the Wall Street Journal lately.

 

In fact, WiredNews and HotWired have been covering Beat stuff very very

thoroughly for years, owing in no small part to the fact that I'm the

senior culture writer here at Wired News, and a former student of

Burroughs' and friend of Allen Ginsberg's. I was the reporter who wrote the

very first news story anywhere on Allen's illness, in fact, and we've

devoted a tremendous amount of space to Beat stuff on the Net - as well as

many other progressive social movements that you won't read about on

news.com or msnbc.com or the other major news sites.

 

The proof is in the pudding - related links, just a partial list!

 

Farewell, Junkie Godfather

http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5739.html

 

Godard, Burroughs Join 'Network Conspiracy'

http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/3545.html

 

Ginsberg: A Web unto Himself

http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/2981.html

 

The Club Wired Interview with Allen Ginsberg

http://www.hotwired.com/club/special/transcripts/96-12-16-ginsberg.html

 

Burroughs Pops Online Cherry with Drag Queens

http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/2173.html

 

 

Steve Silberman

 

 

**********************************

Steve Silberman

Senior Culture Writer

WIRED News

   http://www.wired.com/

***********************************

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 15:01:25 -0400

Reply-To:     Ddrooy@AOL.COM

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Diane De Rooy <Ddrooy@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Stuff from Levi Asher

 

The wholly perspicacious Levi Asher, granddaddy of Beat sites on the

Internet, forefather and founder of the much-lauded (and award-winning)

Literary Kicks, has a new site you all should check out. <A HREF="http://www.c

offeehousebook.com/index.html">coffee house book web site splash page</A>

 

Along with Christian Crumlish (<A HREF="xian@POBOX.COM">xian@POBOX.COM</A>),

Levi (<A HREF="brooklyn@NETCOM.COM">brooklyn@NETCOM.COM</A>) has assembled a

sort of anthology of writing taken from various personalities and locations

in cyberspace (but these people exist in real-time, too, or at least they

claim to). This has turned into an actual BOOK!

 

The site's very friendly and gives an overview of the book, which can also be

cyber-purchased for those of you with VISA or Mastercard (no, I don't get a

cut of the take). I'm especially impressed with the design, which is simple

and dynamic, two of my favorite qualities in websites, as well as in people.

 

If you've never been to Levi's site (What? What the hell have you been doing

with your life? Get over there, right now!) you can visit it thusly: <A HREF="

http://www.charm.net/~brooklyn/HomePages/LeviAsher.html">Levi Asher</A> .

Actually, I don't have the link here, but that will take you to Levi's little

autobiography, and you can figure it out from there. Oh, here. Let me make a

link for you:  <A HREF=" http://www.charm.net/~brooklyn/ ">http://www.charm.ne

t/~brooklyn/</A> .

 

Co-editor/author Christian Crumlish has a site, as well, and you can visit

him by going here: <A HREF="http://www.ezone.org:1080/homies/xian/top.html">of

f the top of me head</A> . Lotta stuff there.

 

If you've tried to email me as MemBabe and gotten a message saying I can't

receive mail, that's because I have 8 month's worth of correspondence to sort

through, and was taxing the limits of my filing cabinet. Please feel free to

write me here: <A HREF="mailto:ddrooy@aol.com">ddrooy@aol.com</A> .

 

Finally, for those who've asked, the beat generation private chat room on AOL

has no formal meeting times through the summer. Why would people want to sit

in a chat room when they could be outside pulling weeds and suffering bee

stings? However, for anyone who ever wants to show up there any time, to

discuss all things Beat, here's the link:  <A HREF="aol://2719:2-2-beat genera

tion">beat generation</A> .

 

You'll find me there a lot more after Labor Day.

 

Questions? Answers? Write me a letter.

 

diane

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 12:33:41 -0700

Reply-To:     Levi Asher <brooklyn@NETCOM.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Levi Asher <brooklyn@NETCOM.COM>

Subject:      Re: Burroughs Webmasters Speak

Comments: To: gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU

In-Reply-To:  <199708051817.LAA19641@hsc.usc.edu> from "Timothy K. Gallaher" at

              Aug 5, 97 11:17:16 am

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Tim wrote, about Wired:

> Interesting that the epitome of the corporate establishment gives such e-ink

> to our old boy Bill.

 

I know I'm asking for it here, but what the hell.

 

Okay Tim: why is Wired (a pretty progressive and free-thinking

place, as far as I can tell) the epitome of the corporate

establishment?

 

Honest question, no flame war please.

 

------------------------------------------------------

| Levi Asher = brooklyn@netcom.com                   |

|                                                    |

|    Literary Kicks: http://www.charm.net/~brooklyn/ |

|     (3 years old and still running)                |

|                                                    |

|        "Coffeehouse: Writings from the Web"        |

|          (a real book, like on paper)              |

|             also at http://coffeehousebook.com     |

|                                                    |

|                *--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*  |

|                                                    |

|                  "It was my dream that screwed up" |

|                                    -- Jack Kerouac |

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 12:58:22 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Burroughs Webmasters Speak

Comments: To: Levi Asher <brooklyn@netcom.com>

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I think the biggest qestion is why is there something wrong with being

corporate establishment?

 

How many CEO's do they interview?

 

How many corporations advertise big time in their leaflets (ie pages)?  Just

look at Wired and you can't even find the index due to all the corporate ads.

 

To my mind "progressive and free thinking" has permeated the culture so much

that it is corporate culture.

 

Burroughs was doing ads for Nike a huge corporation.

 

Steve mentioned comparing Wired to US News and World Garbage (I mean report)

 

I took a gander at it the other day and it's big story was a positive

feature on the burning wickerman festival.  That's also what Wired hypes as

well.

 

It's all the same to me.  All I am pointing out is rhetoric and semantics.

Saying it is corporate establishment is immediately taken as a slam.  I mean

it as an objective observation.

 

 

At 12:33 PM 8/5/97 -0700, you wrote:

> 

>Tim wrote, about Wired:

>> Interesting that the epitome of the corporate establishment gives such e-ink

>> to our old boy Bill.

> 

>I know I'm asking for it here, but what the hell.

> 

>Okay Tim: why is Wired (a pretty progressive and free-thinking

>place, as far as I can tell) the epitome of the corporate

>establishment?

> 

>Honest question, no flame war please.

> 

>------------------------------------------------------

>| Levi Asher = brooklyn@netcom.com                   |

>|                                                    |

>|    Literary Kicks: http://www.charm.net/~brooklyn/ |

>|     (3 years old and still running)                |

>|                                                    |

>|        "Coffeehouse: Writings from the Web"        |

>|          (a real book, like on paper)              |

>|             also at http://coffeehousebook.com     |

>|                                                    |

>|                *--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*  |

>|                                                    |

>|                  "It was my dream that screwed up" |

>|                                    -- Jack Kerouac |

>------------------------------------------------------

> 

> 

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 16:11:07 -0400

Reply-To:     Marie Countryman <country@SOVER.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Marie Countryman <country@SOVER.NET>

Subject:      he punched my ticket,

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and my world exploded.

furthur, wsb.

and fare thee well

 

special thoughts for all beat-l folks here everywhere who knew him well.

mc

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 12:58:48 -0700

Reply-To:     Leon Tabory <letabor@CRUZIO.COM>

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Levi Asher wrote:

> 

> Tim wrote, about Wired:

> > Interesting that the epitome of the corporate establishment gives such e-ink

> > to our old boy Bill.

> 

> I know I'm asking for it here, but what the hell.

> 

> Okay Tim: why is Wired (a pretty progressive and free-thinking

> place, as far as I can tell) the epitome of the corporate

> establishment?

> 

> Honest question, no flame war please.

 

I hope it is getting time to let us know that you are kidding us again,

Tim. Hurry up, please...

 

leon

 

 

> 

> ------------------------------------------------------

> | Levi Asher = brooklyn@netcom.com                   |

> |                                                    |

> |    Literary Kicks: http://www.charm.net/~brooklyn/ |

> |     (3 years old and still running)                |

> |                                                    |

> |        "Coffeehouse: Writings from the Web"        |

> |          (a real book, like on paper)              |

> |             also at http://coffeehousebook.com     |

> |                                                    |

> |                *--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*  |

> |                                                    |

> |                  "It was my dream that screwed up" |

> |                                    -- Jack Kerouac |

> ------------------------------------------------------

> .-

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 13:49:26 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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Well, Leon, I have responded, e-mail is fast I guess but not instantaneous.

You'll get it.

 

As a follow up I present exhibit z an article from a corporate establishment

rag like Fortune or Forbes or something else

 

you make the call

 

_______

 

 

  F O L L O W T H E M O N E Y  |  Issue 5.07 - July 1997

 

=20

 

 Market Corrections

 

     By Michael Murphy

 

     Although I expected a serious correction this year, I thought trouble

would come in the old economy - industrial

     and mass-production consumer stocks - not in the technology sector. The

market's volume and momentum at the

     end of 1996 convinced me that I wouldn't need to buy protective puts

until the second half of the year.=20

 

     Right idea, wrong time. The Nasdaq 100 rallied over 12 percent in the

first few weeks of 1997, then proceeded

     to tumble 15.3 percent to a bottom on April 2, before climbing again.

The correction came earlier than I'd

     expected. Caught off-guard, I asked myself three questions:=20

 

     Why did it happen?=20

 

     Should I change my investing process?=20

 

     Is there a way to take advantage of the situation?=20

 

     The last thing an investor should do is distill rules from recent

experience and blindly apply them to the future -

     this is rearview-mirror investing. In analyzing market history, you can

always find some investment strategy that

     worked. And just as you do, it stops working.=20

 

     First, ask why?

     The market entered 1997 with PC-related stocks - computers, software,

data storage, semiconductors, and

     semiconductor equipment - very undervalued. Only the largest companies

like Intel, Microsoft, Adobe, and

     Applied Materials were rallying. I knew PC sales were strong and

expected most PC-related companies to

     report sequentially better March and June quarters. In fact, I still

predict a strong year for sales - growing close to

     20 percent over last year.=20

 

     In contrast, communications stocks entered 1997 grossly overvalued and

in decline. Most of the tech stocks

     selling at 100 times earnings or 20 times sales were in communications

and the Internet. I thought these stocks

     would have soft March and June quarters due to weak foreign markets.

Many companies preannounced poor

     quarters and took a beating.=20

 

     How did the communications sector drag down PC-related stocks? Momentum

mutual funds suffered sharp

     drops when their 100-times earnings stocks plummeted. When investors

started redeeming shares, managers

     who had been running with little or no cash had to sell anything they

could - including PC stocks.=20

 

     My second mistake goes back to the recovery following the market

sell-off last July; large stocks in most

     industries rallied early, while small stocks stalled. One-third of the

entire gain in the Nasdaq 100 index for 1995

     and 1996 was accounted for by three stocks: Intel, Microsoft, and

Cisco. That phenomenon intensified in the last

     half of 1996, as mutual fund investors responded to the midyear decline

by choosing index funds over actively

     managed funds. Microsoft gets 19 cents out of every dollar invested in

a Nasdaq 100 index fund; Intel gets 19

     cents, Cisco 5 cents, Oracle 4 cents, and MCI 3 cents. So more than 50

cents out of every dollar invested in

     these funds goes into five stocks.=20

 

     I should have seen this coming when a well-known aggressive fund

manager described his funds by saying, "This

     one buys large and mid-cap stocks, but that one only buys small-cap

stocks - under $1 billion."=20

 

     Under $1 billion! For years I bought stocks with market capitalizations

of $35 to $70 million, confident that as

     the companies progressed and the market cap passed $100 million, the

institutions would come piling in. I

     snickered at the $1 billion cutoff point when I should have been

listening harder. What this seemingly bizarre

     statement meant is that the institutions are managing so much money,

they cannot afford to look at stocks with

     market capitalizations under $200 or $300 million. A whole class of

stocks have been abandoned to the retail

     network, left to independent brokers and individuals. And I owned too

many of those stocks.=20

 

     Next, question your investing process

     The inflows to professional money managers have been gigantic over the

last five years. Demographics suggest

     there will be no slowdown in the next five. While I'm not ready to call

a $1 billion company a small-cap stock, I

     am raising the bar to about $100 million. Stocks in the TWIT$ portfolio

meet the new minimum.=20

 

     Finally, take advantage of the situation

     While technical questions about Intel's production capacity remain,

earnings at Intel, Seagate, and Microsoft

     show that business is strong. The underlying truth is that PC sales are

good and will improve as the year

     progresses. Semiconductor sales, excluding DRAM chips, will do well.

Communications will resume its 30

     percent growth rate in 1998.=20

 

     The long-term picture for technology has not changed. The massive shift

from a mass-production consumer

     economy based on oil to a technology economy based on semiconductors

will continue to generate major

     investment opportunities for years to come. This is a correction; nasty

but transient. Ultimately, it will mean very

     little to your long-term rate of return. Take advantage of the reduced

prices of TWIT$ stocks to the extent that

     you can; that is the intelligent investor's response to a correction.

Believe it or not, before long people will be

     griping because they did not buy when they had the chance.=20

 

     TWIT$

     I am going 100 percent invested by buying 24,000 shares of Informix,

the leader in object relational database

     management systems. The market capitalization is more than $1.10

billion and the stock is down 77 percent from

     its high last September.=20

 

 

     Michael Murphy is a money manager who publishes the California

Technology Stock Letter in Half Moon

     Bay, California.

 

     TWIT$ is a model established by Wired, not an officially traded

portfolio. Michael Murphy is a professional money manager

     who may have a personal interest in stocks listed in TWIT$ or mentioned

in this column. Wired readers who use this

     information for investment decisions do so at their own risk.

 

     Copyright =A9 1993-97 Wired Magazine Group Inc. All rights reserved.

     Compilation Copyright =A9 1994-97 Wired Digital Inc. All rights=

 reserved.

 

 

 

 

At 12:58 PM 8/5/97 -0700, you wrote:

>Levi Asher wrote:

>> 

>> Tim wrote, about Wired:

>> > Interesting that the epitome of the corporate establishment gives such

e-ink

>> > to our old boy Bill.

>> 

>> I know I'm asking for it here, but what the hell.

>> 

>> Okay Tim: why is Wired (a pretty progressive and free-thinking

>> place, as far as I can tell) the epitome of the corporate

>> establishment?

>> 

>> Honest question, no flame war please.

> 

>I hope it is getting time to let us know that you are kidding us again,

>Tim. Hurry up, please...

> 

>leon

> 

> 

>> 

>> ------------------------------------------------------

>> | Levi Asher =3D brooklyn@netcom.com                   |

>> |                                                    |

>> |    Literary Kicks: http://www.charm.net/~brooklyn/ |

>> |     (3 years old and still running)                |

>> |                                                    |

>> |        "Coffeehouse: Writings from the Web"        |

>> |          (a real book, like on paper)              |

>> |             also at http://coffeehousebook.com     |

>> |                                                    |

>> |                *--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--*  |

>> |                                                    |

>> |                  "It was my dream that screwed up" |

>> |                                    -- Jack Kerouac |

>> ------------------------------------------------------

>> .-

> 

> 

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 22:56:52 +0200

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        this

        night summer

        i must keep

        a tear

        looking at

        the stars

        in the deeper dark

        anyone know of

        a place

        broken

        my catholic

        hearth

        if it's

        my time to go

        so be it

 

Rinaldo.

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 14:11:39 -0700

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At 11:52 AM 8/5/97 -0700, you wrote:

>At 11:17 AM -0700 8/5/97, Timothy K. Gallaher wrote:

>>Interesting that the epitome of the corporate establishment gives such e-ink

>>to our old boy Bill.

>>Not knocking it one way or the other, just observing.

> 

>Tim:

> 

>Observing with a rather jaundiced eye, it appears.

 

 

Yes.

 

My eyes are so yellow they look like my teeth.

 

I wanted to get back to you about the cynicism because I didn't answer it

directly in my responses to Levi on the beat-l.

 

I remember laughing when Wired wrote up Levi's site Literary Kicks because

in the write up they couldn't even tell the difference between his site done

by him on charm.net with all the cool write ups and info levi did, and my

site on a totally different server where I slapped up a bunch of Jack

kerouac soundbites.

 

This is the great Wired magazine the leader of the great digital cyber

revolution and they couldn't even tell one web site from another?

 

That sort of thing breeds cynicism.

 

And lest you think this is a sour grapes because my site wasn't mentioned

(or rather I wasn't credited for it) that's not the case.  I have always had

this opinion about Wired due to all the ads and the content of the magazine.

 

The point I want to reiterate is I see nothing wrong with the label "part of

the corporate establishment".  It is not, to me, a put down.

 

I've seen too much to buy into any pretensions of counter culture or cutting

edge or other such things. I am very cynical (as you might put it) but

rather than cynicism I call it joie de vivre.

 

Keep up the good work Steve Silberman, people (meself uncolluded) appreciate

you.

 

 

>If you think Wired News

>is "the epitome of the corporate establishment," you haven't looked at

>news.com, msnbc.com, cnn.com, Fortune, Barron's, US News and World Report,

>Time, Newsweek, or the Wall Street Journal lately.

> 

>In fact, WiredNews and HotWired have been covering Beat stuff very very

>thoroughly for years, owing in no small part to the fact that I'm the

>senior culture writer here at Wired News, and a former student of

>Burroughs' and friend of Allen Ginsberg's. I was the reporter who wrote the

>very first news story anywhere on Allen's illness, in fact, and we've

>devoted a tremendous amount of space to Beat stuff on the Net - as well as

>many other progressive social movements that you won't read about on

>news.com or msnbc.com or the other major news sites.

> 

>The proof is in the pudding - related links, just a partial list!

> 

>Farewell, Junkie Godfather

>http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5739.html

> 

>Godard, Burroughs Join 'Network Conspiracy'

>http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/3545.html

> 

>Ginsberg: A Web unto Himself

>http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/2981.html

> 

>The Club Wired Interview with Allen Ginsberg

>http://www.hotwired.com/club/special/transcripts/96-12-16-ginsberg.html

> 

>Burroughs Pops Online Cherry with Drag Queens

>http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/2173.html

> 

> 

>Steve Silberman

> 

> 

>**********************************

>Steve Silberman

>Senior Culture Writer

>WIRED News

>   http://www.wired.com/

>***********************************

> 

> 

> 

> 

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 14:18:52 -0700

Reply-To:     Steve Silberman <digaman@WIRED.COM>

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Subject:      Re: Burroughs Webmasters Speak

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At 1:49 PM -0700 8/5/97, Timothy K. Gallaher wrote:

 

>As a follow up I present exhibit z an article from a corporate establishment

>rag like Fortune or Forbes or something else

> 

>you make the call

 

 

I'll make the call, Tim.

I call that you extracted an article about finance from the finance section

of Wired magazine to prove your point.

 

Yes, Wired runs articles about finance, which are - shockingly - about

money, stocks, capitalism, corporations, and other items of interest to

"suits."  We also run articles about organizations like Free Speech TV

(http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5683.html) who aim to tear

down the monopoly of corporate media and put culture-making tools in the

hands of non-corporate culturemakers like yourself.  Does the Wall Street

Journal do this?

 

Did you even crack open any of those Beat links I sent before?

 

Can you name another news organization that runs interviews with CEOs *and*

hour-long audio broadcasts by Allen Ginsberg, Eno,  and other luminaries,

plus articles about Burroughs' one and only online appearance, plus

everything else we cover, like the collaboration between Ginsberg and

painter Francesco Clemente archived here

(http://www.hotwired.com/workshop/95/49/index1a.html)?

 

Somehow, though, I'd rather be talking about Burroughs.

 

Steve Silberman

 

 

**********************************

Steve Silberman

Senior Culture Writer

WIRED News

   http://www.wired.com/

***********************************

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 14:08:54 -0700

Reply-To:     Leon Tabory <letabor@CRUZIO.COM>

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Hi Tim and everybody,

 

I have no quarrel with your calling attention to the Corporate

Interests, Power and Profits that Wired and Hot-wired represent. In fact

it fascinated me from the very beginning of their explosive, leading

edge creative innovations. What's happening here? The Well, Negraponte,

Rheingold and Silberman or Dr. Weill invading corporate culture, or are

they invaded by it? Who is exploiting whom here? Is it the revolutionary

march that is infiltrating the mainstream power structure, or is it in

the process of being swallowed by it? I am not putting either of these

forces up or dow, like you observing in fascination, because I do no

think the radical creative pioneering fringe is not in the same phase as

the methodically efficient corporate systems. I watched Hot Wired in

fascination and continue to do so. Their sight is one of the very best

in my eyes, with the help of corporate resourcefulness I am sure.

 

I thought you were kidding when you expressed surprise:

 

> Timothy K. Gallaher wrote:

> 

> Interesting that the epitome of the corporate establishment gives such e-ink

> to our old boy Bill.

> 

> Not knocking it one way or the other, just observing.

 

For god's sakes, this is the site that had the longest and best forum

about Leary's last trip. They have always fearlessly promoted creativity

in all its manifestations, open-mindedly giving expression to

independent, controversial thought and experimentation aesthetically and

otherwise. You really surprised at the e-ink ( I like this word. Are you

coining it?) devoted to Burghs?

 

I am just straightforwardly surprised at your surprise. No knocks. Next

question: Is Hotwired Beat? No no. Nevermind.

 

leon

> 

> At 09:21 AM 8/5/97 -0700, you wrote:

> >Burroughs Spun a Legacy of Naked Sense

> >http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5771.html

> >

> >My story on the Net's response to William's death is on Wired News this

> >morning.  Levi Asher, Christian Crumlish, Malcolm Humes, Tim Franklin, and

> >others are quoted.  Please don't post the entire text to mailing lists for

> >a day or so, but links are most welcome and appreciated.  Thanks!

> >

> >

> >Steve Silberman

> >

> >

> >**********************************

> >Steve Silberman

> >Senior Culture Writer

> >WIRED News

> >   http://www.wired.com/

> >***********************************

> >

> >

> .-

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 14:29:32 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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At 02:18 PM 8/5/97 -0700, you wrote:

>At 1:49 PM -0700 8/5/97, Timothy K. Gallaher wrote:

> 

>>As a follow up I present exhibit z an article from a corporate establishment

>>rag like Fortune or Forbes or something else

>> 

>>you make the call

> 

> 

>I'll make the call, Tim.

>I call that you extracted an article about finance from the finance section

>of Wired magazine to prove your point.

> 

 

Actually, it was a random pick.

 

I went to www.wired.com

 

clicked on a random back issue

 

looked at the link called follow the money

 

and clicked on it

 

and found that article

 

very spontaneous and random

 

What I don't understand is why you think I have called wired bad.

 

Or for that matter why having articles on Ginsberg or Burroughs makes it not

a corporate establishment player?

 

I've read many of these links many times before.  I remember reading the one

where you showed Ginsberg the web and he said he was glad he didn't know how

to do it.

 

That was fun.

 

We all appreciate your work.

 

 

>Yes, Wired runs articles about finance, which are - shockingly - about

>money, stocks, capitalism, corporations, and other items of interest to

>"suits."  We also run articles about organizations like Free Speech TV

>(http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5683.html) who aim to tear

>down the monopoly of corporate media and put culture-making tools in the

>hands of non-corporate culturemakers like yourself.  Does the Wall Street

>Journal do this?

> 

>Did you even crack open any of those Beat links I sent before?

> 

>Can you name another news organization that runs interviews with CEOs *and*

>hour-long audio broadcasts by Allen Ginsberg, Eno,  and other luminaries,

>plus articles about Burroughs' one and only online appearance, plus

>everything else we cover, like the collaboration between Ginsberg and

>painter Francesco Clemente archived here

>(http://www.hotwired.com/workshop/95/49/index1a.html)?

> 

>Somehow, though, I'd rather be talking about Burroughs.

> 

>Steve Silberman

> 

> 

>**********************************

>Steve Silberman

>Senior Culture Writer

>WIRED News

>   http://www.wired.com/

>***********************************

> 

> 

> 

> 

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 14:34:07 -0700

Reply-To:     Steve Silberman <digaman@WIRED.COM>

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From:         Steve Silberman <digaman@WIRED.COM>

Subject:      Re: Burroughs Webmasters Speak

Comments: To: "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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At 2:11 PM -0700 8/5/97, Timothy K. Gallaher wrote:

 

>I remember laughing when Wired wrote up Levi's site Literary Kicks because

>in the write up they couldn't even tell the difference between his site done

>by him on charm.net with all the cool write ups and info levi did, and my

>site on a totally different server where I slapped up a bunch of Jack

>kerouac soundbites.

> 

>This is the great Wired magazine the leader of the great digital cyber

>revolution and they couldn't even tell one web site from another?

> 

>That sort of thing breeds cynicism.

 

 

Oh, I see.  I (or another writer) followed a link on Levi's site into

another site, and got a URL wrong in an article, and thus the reputation of

Wired is down the tubes.  Just wonderin' - did you email the author at the

time and tell him about the botched link, which can be fixed in an article

on the Web site in three minutes?

 

Of course, stewing in cynicism for an imagined target ("the leader of the

great digital cyber revolution") is more fun than simply correcting an

error.  Call it "joie de vivre."

 

Regards,

 

Steve

 

 

**********************************

Steve Silberman

Senior Culture Writer

WIRED News

   http://www.wired.com/

***********************************

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 14:41:01 -0700

Reply-To:     Steve Silberman <digaman@WIRED.COM>

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From:         Steve Silberman <digaman@WIRED.COM>

Subject:      Re: Burroughs Webmasters Speak

Comments: To: "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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Tim wrote:

 

> Or for that matter why having articles on Ginsberg or Burroughs makes it not

a corporate establishment player?

 

And that's a very good point.

 

Somehow I dived into a flame war here, and I'm sorry.  I'm also sorry if I

got that link wrong in whatever original article it was about Literary

Kicks, leaving Tim's site unacknowledged.

 

I need a rest.  I've had too many father-figures die in the last year.

 

Carry on -

 

 

Steve Silberman

 

 

 

 

**********************************

Steve Silberman

Senior Culture Writer

WIRED News

   http://www.wired.com/

***********************************

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 14:41:40 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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At 02:08 PM 8/5/97 -0700, you wrote:

>Hi Tim and everybody,

> 

>I have no quarrel with your calling attention to the Corporate

>Interests, Power and Profits that Wired and Hot-wired represent. In fact

>it fascinated me from the very beginning of their explosive, leading

>edge creative innovations. What's happening here? The Well, Negraponte,

>Rheingold and Silberman or Dr. Weill invading corporate culture, or are

>they invaded by it? Who is exploiting whom here? Is it the revolutionary

>march that is infiltrating the mainstream power structure, or is it in

>the process of being swallowed by it? I am not putting either of these

>forces up or dow, like you observing in fascination, because I do no

>think the radical creative pioneering fringe is not in the same phase as

>the methodically efficient corporate systems. I watched Hot Wired in

>fascination and continue to do so. Their sight is one of the very best

>in my eyes, with the help of corporate resourcefulness I am sure.

> 

>I thought you were kidding when you expressed surprise:

 

I didn't express surprise, just interest.

 

Your paragraph above I think is along the lines of my pseudothoughts.

 

> 

>> Timothy K. Gallaher wrote:

>>=20

>> Interesting that the epitome of the corporate establishment gives such=

 e-ink

>> to our old boy Bill.

>>=20

>> Not knocking it one way or the other, just observing.

> 

>For god's sakes, this is the site that had the longest and best forum

>about Leary's last trip. They have always fearlessly promoted creativity

>in all its manifestations, open-mindedly giving expression to

>independent, controversial thought and experimentation aesthetically and

>otherwise. You really surprised at the e-ink ( I like this word. Are you

>coining it?) devoted to Burghs?

 

 

I was going to write inked but since it was not ink but pixesl I made upo

the term e-ink.

 

So I would take credit for coining it,

 

but,

 

I decided that I better check that out so I typed http://www.e-ink.com

 

to see what would happen

 

and there it was

 

the e-ink website

 

So it was original to me not wasn't original to the world.

 

Although, they are calling themselves electronic ink and claim to be

"Electric Ink=A9 is the new Electronic Printing & Publishing division of=

 Pilot

Advertising=A9."

 

 

> 

>I am just straightforwardly surprised at your surprise. No knocks. Next

>question: Is Hotwired Beat? No no. Nevermind.

> 

>leon

>>=20

>> At 09:21 AM 8/5/97 -0700, you wrote:

>> >Burroughs Spun a Legacy of Naked Sense

>> >http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5771.html

>> >

>> >My story on the Net's response to William's death is on Wired News this

>> >morning.  Levi Asher, Christian Crumlish, Malcolm Humes, Tim Franklin,=

 and

>> >others are quoted.  Please don't post the entire text to mailing lists=

 for

>> >a day or so, but links are most welcome and appreciated.  Thanks!

>> >

>> >

>> >Steve Silberman

>> >

>> >

>> >**********************************

>> >Steve Silberman

>> >Senior Culture Writer

>> >WIRED News

>> >   http://www.wired.com/

>> >***********************************

>> >

>> >

>> .-

> 

> 

 

I must add though here at the bottom where no one will probably read it that

I find Negroponte, Reingold, Weill,

um, please forgive me for saying this, ach-hem, boring and well very nice

fellows I am sure.  Nothing personal at all.

 I do like Steve Silberman's pieces though.

 

I am surprised at how mainstream Andrew Weill has become though.  Does he

cop to taking drugs when he goes on Oprah?

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 16:49:10 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Subject:      Re: he punched my ticket,

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Marie Countryman wrote:

> 

> and my world exploded.

> furthur, wsb.

> and fare thee well

> 

> special thoughts for all beat-l folks here everywhere who knew him well.

> mc

 

dear mc,

i will wax silly here,  i have been posting to assorted people that i

have found to be thughtful and thought profoking, i have appreciated

your careful and imaginative posts. he punched my ticket too.

 

  it is an interesting time here in lawrence, silly remarks in the

newspaper where they quote one girl as saying well i think its wierd he

was a small local celebrity and they are making a big deal out of it.

the lawrence journal world always finds a man in the street with an

understanding of a carrot and then quotes him. Lawrence was remarkable

for ignoring william, part jealousy part provicialism, it seemed to suit

william fine. he had a lot of personal freedom here, and many caring

people. the fact that one friend of mine totaled thirty major papers

carrying his death on the front page, around the world, seemed to take

the local celebrity remark away. i am amazed at the ease people form

oppinions about subjects that they know nothing about and then when the

oppinions are questioned start randomly coming up with arguments that

support the ill thought out oppinion. well, i quess i sound pretty weird

by now.

i am expecting charles plymell and race here sometime in the next couple

of days. i have lost it, the house is a mess and i suddenly started

cleaning all my cabinets, and cooking. A german genetic flaw that seems

to be one way of dealing with grief.

Jennif, if you are listening  come by wed. for lunch around 1:))

i just made enough pasta salad and cherry pie for thirty.

 

i am being careful not to flame people because when i deal with death i

have anger that god knows where it comes from.  i have been deleting all

of tims post because i suspect he quite innocently is 20.

p

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 19:11:42 -0500

Reply-To:     RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

Subject:      Journey to the East - Soundtrack

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Every road trip needs a montage of music.  Here is mine for tomorrow's

Journey to the East

 

LEAVING

1)  Pack Up Your Sorrows - Richard and Mimi Farina

2)  Williams Welcome (We're All Here to Go)  WSB

3)  Mothership Connection Starchild - George Clinton and the Pfunk All

Stars

4)  Everybody Knows - Leonard Cohen

5)  Western Lands (a dangerous road mix) WSB

6)  Magic and Loss - Lou Reed

7)  Imagine - John Lennon Live in NYC

8)  Ah Pook the Destroyer/Brion Gysin's All Purpose Bedtime Story  WSB

9)  Ancestros -  Andesmanta

 

ARRIVING

1)  Magician -  Lou Reed

2)  The Sounds of the Universe Coming in my Window - Jack Kerouac

3)  A Change is Gonna Come - Sam Cooke

4)  Seven Souls  WSB

5)  Apocalypse  WSB

6)  Amazing Grace - Allen Ginsberg

7)  End of Words  WSB

8)  Faith Interlude - Carlos Santana and Buddy Miles live in a volcano

9)  Bye-Ya - Thelonius Monk

 

So hopefully this will get to dinner safe and sound (and sane).

 

Now i must do laundry

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 02:12:27 +0100

Reply-To:     Brynjar Agnarsson <brynjar@EASYNET.CO.UK>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Brynjar Agnarsson <brynjar@EASYNET.CO.UK>

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Hi, thought I'd introduce myself,

 

My name is Brynjar and I am Icelandic but live in England.  I'm a

student but trying to make it as a writer in Iceland, couple of little

things published first book in the works.  Been on the list before but

leaft when I moved to Chile for one year, didn't participate much just

enjoyed the intelligent conversation.  Joined again now after hearing

about Burroughs' death, just wanted to feel a part of a community of

people experiencing the same but will stick around again so thought I'd

say hi.

 

Brynjar

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 02:12:17 +0100

Reply-To:     Brynjar Agnarsson <brynjar@EASYNET.CO.UK>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Brynjar Agnarsson <brynjar@EASYNET.CO.UK>

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 Feel a loss because of Burroughs death although nowhere near the loss

his friends must feel.  The world needs people like wsb, an

inspirational and groundbreaking man of vision and as Mailer said

possessed by genious, he also warned of the powers of authority and all

malign influence by others on your actions.

Read that the compliment he held most dear was when Beckett called him a

writer and I don't think that I can add anything more to that, I grief

the loss of a writer but one that is immortal always here for guidance

towards the western lands and more importantly perhaps an inspiration

for greatness in other writers/artists, how many great writers are born

from the works of one great writers.

In 20 years time the children of my generation will be studying wsb's

works at school when his works find their niche in literature, whatever

you think of academia just think of how many people his works will

influence and how many people are already influenced by wsb now.

Well that thought kind of lessened my sense of loss.

 

Brynjar

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 18:39:11 -0700

Reply-To:     runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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From:         runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

Subject:      western lands (1997)

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I humbly submit this collage in honor of WSB:

 

http://www.electriciti.com/babu/images/Western_lands2.html

 

Douglas

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 20:43:17 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Subject:      Re: Returned mail: Host unknown (Name server: cunyvm.bitnet: host

              not found)

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Mail Delivery Subsystem wrote:

> 

> The original message was received at Tue, 5 Aug 1997 20:48:17 -0500 (CDT)

> from dv126s33.lawrence.ks.us [24.124.33.126]

> 

>    ----- The following addresses had permanent fatal errors -----

> <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

> 

>    ----- Transcript of session follows -----

> 550 <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>... Host unknown (Name server: cunyvm.bitnet: host

 not found)

> 

>     ---------------------------------------------------------------

> Reporting-MTA: dns; challenge.sunflower.com

> Received-From-MTA: DNS; dv126s33.lawrence.ks.us

> Arrival-Date: Tue, 5 Aug 1997 20:48:17 -0500 (CDT)

> 

> Final-Recipient: RFC822; WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET

> Action: failed

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> Remote-MTA: DNS; cunyvm.bitnet

> Last-Attempt-Date: Tue, 5 Aug 1997 20:48:20 -0500 (CDT)

> 

>     ---------------------------------------------------------------

> 

> Subject: subscribe for my other computer

> Date: Tue, 05 Aug 1997 20:41:56 -0500

> From: Patricia Elliott <pelliott@sunflower.com>

> To: Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

> References: <BEAT-L%1997071715340012@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

> 

> bill,

> i have tried to subscribe to the libeat list with my other computer and

> failed. can you help. it would be great if i could get two on line in

> time for tomorrow,

> wed.

> the email address is lena@sunflower.com

> if you tell me again what to do i will try again,

> patricia elliott marvin

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 19:31:31 -0700

Reply-To:     James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Subject:      CBC Newsworld

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  Just now watching an interview with Michael McClure and Ray Manzarek.

They're speaking of commercialism and the Beats (McClure doesn't like it but

admits he hasn't yet been approached).  Manzarek describes commercial offers

for songs by "The Doors" to be associated with ridiculous products.

  McClure describes Jim Morrison as the best poet of his generation.  Clips

of McClure reading his poetry over Manzarek's piano playing are shown.

McClure speaks of the "biological" deepening of poetry coupled with music.

Manzarek recommends sticking with the tried-and-true psychedelic drugs of

the sixties for opening "the doors of perception".  Just thought some of you

guys might be interested.

 

                                                   James M.

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 22:37:07 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      Re: CBC Newsworld

Comments: To: James William Marshall <dv8@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

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On Tue, 5 Aug 1997, James William Marshall wrote:

 

> Clips of McClure reading his poetry over Manzarek's piano playing are shown.

 

Did you ever hear "Love Lion"? It's gooood...

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 20:58:21 -0700

Reply-To:     stauffer@pacbell.net

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         James Stauffer <stauffer@PACBELL.NET>

Subject:      Re: Burroughs Webmasters Speak

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Timothy,

 

What is your point here?

 

Is Wired guilty because they actually mention money and financial

markets?  Is this some sort of kiddie porn to you or what?  You don't

use money, have no stock portfolio or pension plan, don't buy anything

made by a "corporate" organization?  Economics are verbotin?

 

It was nice having Silberman on the list--hope he doesn't feel too

burned and leave.

 

J. Stauffer

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 00:08:11 EST

Reply-To:     DUST MY BROOM <breithau@KENYON.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         DUST MY BROOM <breithau@KENYON.EDU>

Subject:      The Final Ride

 

William Burroughs was a Johnson among shits. We won't see his kind again for a

long while. Anyway, while looking through an old literary magazine called

MAINSTREAM, I found an early poem published by Richard Brautigan. This mag came

out in 1957. I would like to pass on Brautigan's poem in memory of William

Burroughs. It is called; THE FINAL RIDE

                         The act of dying

                         is like hitch-hiking

                         into a strange town

                         late at night

                         where it is cold

                         and raining,

                         and you are alone

                         again.

 

                         Suddenly

                         all of the street lamps

                         go out

                         and everything

                         becomes dark,

                         so dark

                         that even the buildings

 

                         are afraid

 

 

                         of one another.

 

 

 

Dave B.

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 00:18:05 -0700

Reply-To:     mike@infinet.com

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Michael L. Buchenroth" <mike@INFINET.COM>

Organization: Buchenroth Publishing Company

Subject:      Beats across America "On the Road!"

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Charles Plymell is on the road to Lawrence,KS. For photo of Charles and

Beth at ML Buchenroth's visit www.buchenroth.com/cplymell.html

Next stop is Patricia Elliott's ...

***

I now have my own server with a direct T1 connection to web and

abundantly more hard drive space for file storage. The domain name

remains the same, however, I now have a permanant IP at

203.103.235.51

In addition to previous methods, you can now access Charles' web site at

203.103.235.51/cplymell.html

or go directly to above IP, then select Charles' icon linked...

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 22:08:41 -0700

Reply-To:     runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

Subject:      Re: The Final Ride

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At 10:08 PM -0700 8/5/97, DUST MY BROOM wrote:

 

>                          of one another.

 

and shotguns!

 

> 

> 

> 

> Dave B.

 

Douglas

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 22:12:24 -0700

Reply-To:     runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

Subject:      Re: Beats across America "On the Road!"

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At 12:18 AM -0700 8/6/97, Michael L. Buchenroth wrote:

 

> www.buchenroth.com/cplymell.html

 

which yielded this shotgun! gem:

 

 

 

a Loaded

Gun by Emily

Dickinson

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-

 

My Life has stood - a Loaded Gun -

In corners - till a Day

The Owner passed - identified -

And carried Me away -

 

And now We roam in Sovereign Woods -

And now We hunt the Doe -

And every time I speak for Him -

The Mountains straight reply -

 

And do I smile, such cordial light

Upon the Valley glow -

It is as a Vesuvian face

Had let its pleasure through -

 

And when a Night - Our good Day done -

I guard My Master's Head -

'Tis better than the Eider-Duck's

Deep Pillow - to have shared

 

To foe of His - I'm deadly foe -

None stir the second time -

On whom I lay a Yellow Eye -

Or an emphatic Thumb -

 

Though I than He - may longer live

He longer must - than I -

For I have but the power to kill,

Without - the power to die

 

 

http://www.electriciti.com/babu/        |   0   |

step aside, and let the man go thru     |  { -  |

        ---->  let the man go thru      |  /\   |

super bon-bon (soul coughing)           =========

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 06:48:39 -0400

Reply-To:     Marie Countryman <country@SOVER.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Marie Countryman <country@SOVER.NET>

Subject:      Re: Burroughs Webmasters Speak

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james stauffer wrote:

>It was nice having Silberman on the list--hope he doesn't feel too

>burned and leave.

> 

yes, i agree james and hello steve: i met you at the ddn weekend last

summer. sure hope you pull up a chair and stay.

in my opinion wired and hotwired are two of the most provocative and

breaking wave of blending online with 3D world and with a philosophy which

is anything but 'corporate'

hey tim: chill out for a while, could you?

thanks

mc

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 09:10:58 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Subject:      lawrence

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there were tear drops from salina to wamego and then there was a pink

sunrise. yes david has arrived. Both computers work, i have recieved

calls from across the country and now i know the answer should you call

or are you bothering them, and it is call.

it is clear here, i found the living room floor and don't know if my

housekeeping is at all bear related, suspect it isn't.

Lamb and rhubarb pie was williams favorite, i use to split a pie , half

for william and half for my mother, they both thought they were missing

half a pie.

p

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 06:01:17 -0700

Reply-To:     Lena <lena@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Lena <lena@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Subject:      Journey to the East - The drive

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So perhaps perfectly perhaps not, my drive began up Ohio street which is

named after a state that will house the archives of William S. Burroughs

- at least as I understand it - and a train was running through at six

plus a few in the morning and it was going all the way through for what

seemed like hours but not really and the posts lifted for me to drive

forward to the mecca of kansas as the soundtrack began William

Burrough's voice telling of the journey to the Western Lands.

        I stopped in Abilene the sight of the last major world figure i had

mourned when i was eight years old and went to Eisenhower's funeral and

i thought to myself that some times folks are so far away from each

other that they almost touch buttocks.  I bought some caffeine and some

postcards of Ike and the woman at the checkout asked me if something was

wrong with my eyes - apparently thrown by the presence of purple

sunglasses at six forty-five in the morning - i said i was in mourning.

She said that is always tough.  I said that last funeral i went to was

Eisenhower's.  She didn't ask who died.  In the land where we believe

that Ike is still president, purple sunglasses in the morning and the

mention of Ike's funeral can really throw them off.

 

I moved along to the soundtrack through the words and the music when Lou

Reed sang of clouds disappearing in Magician the teardrops of rain began

to end somewhere past Council Grove where the Indians met and before

Wamego where i'm certain something happened.  I stopped somewhere near

Paxico and asked if they had a black tie for sale.  They didn't.

 

The second trip through Western Lands on the soundtrack hit just as i

was running through that hole of a capital city Topeka during what

amounts to rush hour for a place in Kansas.  This time the travels were

more dangerous fitting the subtitle to the soundtrack's subtitle.

 

Apocalypse made me laugh.  And from then on it was all smiles with a

pinkish sunrise gliding into the skies somewhere near Lecompton in the

distance.  I think Lecompton was the capitol once.  (I have now spelled

capital/ol both ways so that one will be correct).

 

I am now safely at the Beat-Hotel with coffee and will visit before

going to visit Calamity at his office.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 14:42:52 UT

Reply-To:     Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Subject:      Yage Memorial  Cut-up Poem

 

Myth of White God

Pisco neuritis

cold water infusion

blue flashes and slight nausea

Ayuhuasca (Yage)

 

Naked propaganda falling in dead silence

 

Hello Joe

Fucky, fucky

louche Peruvian bistros

 

The End Of The Road

 

As ever, William

 

to those of you in Kansas -  please bid him a fond farewell for me...

 

ciao,

sherri

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Date:         Tue, 5 Aug 1997 23:52:17 -0700

Reply-To:     Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

Subject:      next reading project

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What do all of you think about next attempting a group reading of Naked

Lunch, Howl, and On the Road simultaneously.  With the deaths of Ginsberg

and Burroughs in such a short period of time and the anniversary of the

publishing of On the Road coming up, it seemed to me kind of appropriate

to touch the roots of how beat began and see how these three works, all

published in the mid/late fifties are similar/different in their themes.

 Are any of you interested?

DC

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 11:50:48 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      Re: Journey to the East - The drive

Comments: To: Lena <lena@SUNFLOWER.COM>

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On Wed, 6 Aug 1997, Lena wrote:

 

> So perhaps perfectly perhaps not, my drive began up Ohio street which is

> named after a state that will house the archives of William S. Burroughs

 

6 Aug 97 in Ohio is where

the sunflower in my backyard

planted after Ginsberg's death

has finally begun to bloom.

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 07:25:48 -0700

Reply-To:     Lena <lena@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Lena <lena@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Subject:      Re: Journey to the East - The drive

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Michael Stutz wrote:

> 

> On Wed, 6 Aug 1997, Lena wrote:

> 

> > So perhaps perfectly perhaps not, my drive began up Ohio street which is

> > named after a state that will house the archives of William S. Burroughs

> 

> 6 Aug 97 in Ohio is where

> the sunflower in my backyard

> planted after Ginsberg's death

> has finally begun to bloom.

 

And since the Sunflower is the state flower in kansas, if i look closely

for the right patch of sunflowers along ohio street, i will certainly

find another vortex to something ... who knows what it will be !!!!

 

david rhaesa

salina (in lawrence), Kansas

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 08:59:44 -0700

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I'm up for Diane's suggested reading. I have silently started reading On

the Road for the first time as a great bang way to start my 27th year.

 

-shannon (in Tucson where it is not quite as hot but strangely humid for

Arizona.)

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On Wed, 6 Aug 1997, Lena wrote:

 

> And since the Sunflower is the state flower in kansas, if i look closely

> for the right patch of sunflowers along ohio street, i will certainly

> find another vortex to something ... who knows what it will be !!!!

 

To the same recursive golden clime I will find looking at my backyard

Sunflower! Go for the vortex!

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 09:50:17 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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At 06:48 AM 8/6/97 -0400, you wrote:

>james stauffer wrote:

>>It was nice having Silberman on the list--hope he doesn't feel too

>>burned and leave.

>> 

>yes, i agree james and hello steve: i met you at the ddn weekend last

>summer. sure hope you pull up a chair and stay.

>in my opinion wired and hotwired are two of the most provocative and

>breaking wave of blending online with 3D world and with a philosophy which

>is anything but 'corporate'

>hey tim: chill out for a while, could you?

 

No,

 

corporate is not derogatory.

 

Steve is not scared off.

 

I will chill in that I will point folks back to Leon's message of yesterday

for the overview of the topic.

 

I think this brings up a bigger question to me.

 

Why is everyone so afraid of being labeled "corporate"?  Why is this

considered such an evil thing?

 

To thineownselfbetrue

>thanks

>mc

> 

> 

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 10:23:36 -0700

Reply-To:     Steve Silberman <digaman@WIRED.COM>

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From:         Steve Silberman <digaman@WIRED.COM>

Subject:      Re: Burroughs Webmasters Speak

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Tim:

 

>Why is everyone so afraid of being labeled "corporate"?  Why is this

>considered such an evil thing?

 

 

Tim, it's not a big mystery why the discussion took off on this track.  No

one denies that Wired magazine has corporate ads and whiteboy CEO

interviews up the yin/yang.  It's that in your original post, you wrote -

 

> Interesting that the epitome of the corporate establishment gives such e-ink

to our old boy Bill.

 

...which placed honoring Bill's work, and covering the Beats, at the

opposite end of some imaginary axis from being "the epitome of the

corporate establishment."  The corporate/Beat dichotomy in this thread

began here, with this post.

 

As many people - even you - pointed out later, the idiosyncracy of Wired is

that it covers *both* corporate and creative worlds.  I got so pissed off

because I busted my butt injecting extensive Beat coverage into Wired News

- so much so, it's been the only dependable source of frequent Beat updates

among majornews sites.  I did this because I saw a continuity between Beat

and cyber communities, as I explain somewhere in a long tedious interview

ith me archived here:

 

http://www.faludi.com/upstart/archive/arch_2.html

 

(Excerpt:

 

"Poet Michael McClure, one of the original Beats, once told me, 'The Beats

gave one another

permission to be excellent.' I think that's exactly what's happening in

Multimedia Gulch. We're giving

each other permission to be excellent, and helping one another to realize

our visions.

And just as the Beat 'vision' was not one standardized party line, there's

no one party line that's

driving the Net forward. William Burroughs, being a proto-cyberpunk,

science-fiction queer, had a

very different vision than Jack Kerouac, who was a football-playing,

lyrical, Thomas Wolfe-like poet

in prose. They had very individual visions, but they had a shared sense of

mission. I think that's what's

happening with the Web and in Net culture: Individual geniuses working

together so that they can

each express their own particular flavor of genius.")

 

So - I think it's important to honor your concerns about Wired being

corporate, and your interesting observation that corporate & Cool are no

longer as estranged as they once were, hard to tell the difference these

days, after all, even WSB did Nike ads, so where does that leave us, etc.

 

And it's also important not to be reductive about Wired.

 

That's all.

 

 

Steve Silberman

 

 

 

 

 

**********************************

Steve Silberman

Senior Culture Writer

WIRED News

   http://www.wired.com/

***********************************

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 11:01:01 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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Yeah

 

Just a couple things on the side.

 

If you remember Millbrook belonged to a coroporate heir.  He gave use of it

to the Leary group.  Mellon said he was involved with LSD so he could learn

how to make more money on the market.

 

Back in 84 in the pre-monkey business TKO days I remember talking to a

friend about Gary Hart(pence).  As I recall it was something about my friend

saying Hart was a typical politican guy, same ol same ol, and I said

something like but he's friends with Hunter Thompson, to which my friend

replied, "sure, he's hip..."

 

Que se yo?

 

At 10:23 AM 8/6/97 -0700, you wrote:

>Tim:

> 

>>Why is everyone so afraid of being labeled "corporate"?  Why is this

>>considered such an evil thing?

> 

> 

>Tim, it's not a big mystery why the discussion took off on this track.  No

>one denies that Wired magazine has corporate ads and whiteboy CEO

>interviews up the yin/yang.  It's that in your original post, you wrote -

> 

>> Interesting that the epitome of the corporate establishment gives such e-ink

>to our old boy Bill.

> 

>...which placed honoring Bill's work, and covering the Beats, at the

>opposite end of some imaginary axis from being "the epitome of the

>corporate establishment."  The corporate/Beat dichotomy in this thread

>began here, with this post.

> 

>As many people - even you - pointed out later, the idiosyncracy of Wired is

>that it covers *both* corporate and creative worlds.  I got so pissed off

>because I busted my butt injecting extensive Beat coverage into Wired News

>- so much so, it's been the only dependable source of frequent Beat updates

>among majornews sites.  I did this because I saw a continuity between Beat

>and cyber communities, as I explain somewhere in a long tedious interview

>ith me archived here:

> 

>http://www.faludi.com/upstart/archive/arch_2.html

> 

>(Excerpt:

> 

>"Poet Michael McClure, one of the original Beats, once told me, 'The Beats

>gave one another

>permission to be excellent.' I think that's exactly what's happening in

>Multimedia Gulch. We're giving

>each other permission to be excellent, and helping one another to realize

>our visions.

>And just as the Beat 'vision' was not one standardized party line, there's

>no one party line that's

>driving the Net forward. William Burroughs, being a proto-cyberpunk,

>science-fiction queer, had a

>very different vision than Jack Kerouac, who was a football-playing,

>lyrical, Thomas Wolfe-like poet

>in prose. They had very individual visions, but they had a shared sense of

>mission. I think that's what's

>happening with the Web and in Net culture: Individual geniuses working

>together so that they can

>each express their own particular flavor of genius.")

> 

>So - I think it's important to honor your concerns about Wired being

>corporate, and your interesting observation that corporate & Cool are no

>longer as estranged as they once were, hard to tell the difference these

>days, after all, even WSB did Nike ads, so where does that leave us, etc.

> 

>And it's also important not to be reductive about Wired.

> 

>That's all.

> 

> 

>Steve Silberman

> 

> 

> 

> 

> 

>**********************************

>Steve Silberman

>Senior Culture Writer

>WIRED News

>   http://www.wired.com/

>***********************************

> 

> 

> 

> 

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 14:42:19 -0400

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Subject:      Signed Beat Posters

 

I am selling several signed Beat Posters.  These include Ginsberg, Corso,

Burroughs and Ferlinghetti.  Email me privately at Paul@louisville.lib.ky.us

 

Thanks!

 

Paul

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 12:10:19 -0700

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A few days ago i was asking some questions for fun.

 

1.  "I can goof if I want to"--where was this quote from.

 

A:  Visions of Cody by Jack kerouac.  It is the first line of one section

near the end of the book.  (pg 3489 maybe but don't quote me on that).

 

2.  What is ayahuasca?

 

A:  Ayahuasca is the vine where the concoction/potion/drug Yage is derived.

(Burroughs and Ginsberg, as you all know, published some of their

correspondences as The Yage Letters--these letters being written around the

time Burroughs went to S. America to find some of this potion).

 

I was inspired to ask the question when one fellow here posted with the

email name YageCola.

 

I guess no one wins the jackpot this week.  That means it carries over.

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     A "monumental" task to our dear and departed.  I've got to get my

     hands on the Annotated Howl though.  Anyone got any ideas where I can

     get one quick (or a spare one to sell?).

 

     Will we approach this chapter by chapter or book by book?

 

     I'm contemplating a public reading of OTR here in the Denver/Colorado

     Springs area in early September if anyone would like to join in the

     planning.....

 

     love and lilies,

 

     matt

 

 

______________________________ Reply Separator _________________________________

Subject: next reading project

Author:  Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET> at Internet

Date:    8/5/97 11:52 PM

 

 

What do all of you think about next attempting a group reading of Naked

Lunch, Howl, and On the Road simultaneously.  With the deaths of Ginsberg

and Burroughs in such a short period of time and the anniversary of the

publishing of On the Road coming up, it seemed to me kind of appropriate

to touch the roots of how beat began and see how these three works, all

published in the mid/late fifties are similar/different in their themes.

 Are any of you interested?

DC

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 16:20:56 -0400

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Subject:      Re: For Brian Kirchhoff: Don't be discouraged

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Arthur--

 

I have a few comments regarding what you wrote last Saturday in a post

directed to Brian and his frustration with _The Ticket That Exploded_ and

Uncle Bill's cutup process.

 

 

>  Conceptually, it's a fascinating and thought-provoking idea- Writing was 50

> years behind painting, as BG pointed out, and the techniques of collage and

> other methods that were well-established in the visual arts were overdue to

> be applied to writing.

 

Well, a question for you and anyone else who might be able to answer: what

was the state of painting 50 years from _today_? Or 25 years ago or even

_right now_, for that matter? I wonder if the answer to that question could

yield any interesting ideas for directions in writing. I wonder if print

advertising follows painting trends, at least in part; I can find examples

that borrow from the painting techniques of 75 years past -- take, for

example, the Mondrian-esque packaging on the Iomega Zip drives or the "This

is not a pipe" irony of many magazine ads.

 

 

> WSB contributed his own uniquely brilliant ideas

> about the nature of the cutup process- he believes that it is a way of

> subverting the pre-recorded nature of the universe, and that it is closer to

> the experience of real life as one walks down the street, etc. than regular

> linear writing .  He also believes that from time to time, a door into a

> prophetic, supernatural dimension is opened by application of the process,

> and has cited instances where this was the case.  My own occasional

> experiments with cutups seem to bear this out.  Amidst the fragmented

> gibberish is an occasional phrase that may be the product of "the third mind"

> as WSB & BG would say, more interesting and spookily insightful than the

> whole piece from which the cutup was made. Now, this is all very well and I

> highly respect the ideas behind cutups, but, as I'm sure you  percieved while

> throwing TTTE across the room, the results of this method are for the most

> part incomprehensible, a test of endurance to actually READ and not just

> admire the philosophy behind.

 

So then, what role can cutups currently play in writing? Burroughs produced

texts using this technique that were, for all purposes, practically

_unreadable_. I did trudge through some, but it was difficult. However,

there were some enlightening passages, products of the "third mind," as you

say. And regardless of readability, his texts stretched the limit of what

could be called "writing."

 

Surely, Burroughs' own works such as _The Soft Machine_ still have immmense

value; put these texts into a computer and further experiments could be made

with his work -- cutup these old texts in new ways, find patterns in them

only discernible through use of computer, etc. But if a _new_ text were to

be created using the cutup technique, what of its literary value? For

example, I have been performing experiments with cutups using my computer,

as described in a previous post. On one, I used the phrase "Allen Ginsberg"

and had the computer output all the possible combinations of those

characters that formed known word combinations. The resultant output was

_huge_, just pages of gibberish. I did sift through it and find these

phrases most interesting:

 

genres nag bill

 

beginners gall

bells enraging

balling greens

 

brings neal gel

 

 

These five phrases interested me most when I first looked through that file.

But thinking about this, I believe there is great value to work produced via

the cutup method above and beyond these "third mind" phrases, simply because

_the importance of any one phrase will change over time_. In fact, I believe

this was a major point Burroughs was making with his work, expounded upon in

_Painting and Guns_. For Burroughs, the entire Universe was alive -- not

just us animals and the plants we eat, but all of stinking Universe was a

living process. And he demonstrated this via his cutup texts, splattered

paintings and shotgun holes -- all of which, when looked at in certain ways,

are indistinguishable from things in nature, such as the stars in the sky or

microscopic views of pond water or whatever. Other 20th century explorers

have demonstrated this too, most notably in my mind right now John Cage (his

music is every-sound), Alan Watts (lectured about Pollack paintings looking

like nature) and Buckminster Fuller (~"Mankind will find that the lines

between the animate and the inanimate will continually decrease"). But the

point is, I think, that this work is potent not just in its sifted "finds"

from any one viewpoint/moment, but as a whole -- what makes sense today

might not tomorrow, and vicey versey. Eh?

 

 

 

> As for NL itself,

> although some commentators have incorrectly identified it as a cutup work, it

> is not.  Although the episodes are arranged in a non-linear way and, as the

> author himself notes near the end of the book, can be re-arranged into

> infinite variations by the reader with no "beginning" or "ending" in the

> accepted sense, the episodes and phrases themselves have not been cutup and

> are comprehensible.

 

This, again, would make for a great Web project. A gentleman by the name of

Luke Kelly has been performing some impressive research in this department,

observeable at <http://www.bigtable.com/research/>. Unfortunately, I have

not succeeded in making contact with Luke. From that page:

 

 

                                  _PROJECT:_

   REVERSE COMPILING BURROUGHS' WORD HOARD

       Verion 1.0, _Naked Lunch_

 

                                  _PURPOSE:_

   _Naked Lunch_ contains multiple reference points, _flashpoints_, which

       propell the reader forward and backward through time and space.

       Using cutups and other montage techniques, Burroughs has

       effectively created a work that can be "intersected at any point."

       The ultimate goal of the project is to locate flashpoints and

       recycled cutup fragments throughout Burroughs' work, in effect

       locating the _wordholes_ in His Universe.

       Interesting note: when you go through a Burroughs wordhole, the

       context is not always the same . . . like a dream. For a good

       example, look at the hyenas:Scandenavians wordhole-- 39 and

       122.

 

                                  _METHOD:_

   The works are methodically scanned and converted to plain vanilla

       ASCII text. Next, they are parsed through several programs,

       locating patterns. The patterns are then analyzed by machine and

       human to locate significant patterns.

 

 

 

 

Finally, that Burroughs had the kind of foresight to create and experiment

with this kind of work when he did is why I consider him to be a

proto-cypherpunk (of which _Eletronic Revolution_ is practically a training

manual).

 

 

onNow: Orbital, _Snivilisation_. I feel like it's 1994 all over again.

 

m

 

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 16:45:49 -0400

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matt wrote:

A "monumental" task to our dear and departed.  I've got to get my

     hands on the Annotated Howl though.  Anyone got any ideas where I can

     get one quick (or a spare one to sell?).

___________

the beats are much more likely to be found at barnes & noble than not.

however, since we have stalwart jeff from waterrow you may be able to email

order. jeff? you there?

mc

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 13:57:44 -0700

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Timothy K. Gallaher wrote:

> 

> A few days ago i was asking some questions for fun.

> 

> 1.  "I can goof if I want to"--where was this quote from.

> 

> A:  Visions of Cody by Jack kerouac.  It is the first line of one section

> near the end of the book.  (pg 3489 maybe but don't quote me on that).

> 

> 2.  What is ayahuasca?

> 

> A:  Ayahuasca is the vine where the concoction/potion/drug Yage is derived.

> (Burroughs and Ginsberg, as you all know, published some of their

> correspondences as The Yage Letters--these letters being written around the

> time Burroughs went to S. America to find some of this potion).

> 

> I was inspired to ask the question when one fellow here posted with the

> email name YageCola.

> 

> I guess no one wins the jackpot this week.  That means it carries over.

> .-

 

Hey - Sherri got the yage!

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 14:04:46 -0700

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Michael writ:

 

<< 

>>  Conceptually, it's a fascinating and thought-provoking idea- Writing was

>>50

>> years behind painting, as BG pointed out, and the techniques of collage and

>> other methods that were well-established in the visual arts were overdue to

>> be applied to writing.

> 

>Well, a question for you and anyone else who might be able to answer: what

>was the state of painting 50 years from _today_? Or 25 years ago or even

>_right now_, for that matter? I wonder if the answer to that question could

>yield any interesting ideas for directions in writing. I wonder if print

>advertising follows painting trends, at least in part; I can find examples

>that borrow from the painting techniques of 75 years past -- take, for

>example, the Mondrian-esque packaging on the Iomega Zip drives or the "This

>is not a pipe" irony of many magazine ads.

>> 

 

Well, without any textbooks handy, let me say that 50 years ago, in

1946, I would say that post-WWII art was just happening.  That's how

it's commonly broken up in art historical circles (pre-1945 and

post-1945).  In America (and abroad) Abstract Expressionism was on the

rise.  The New York School.  A bunch of men who loved to smoke, drink,

and live the hard life.  That was the lifestyle.  that was the theory.

Interesting to hear you cite Pollack in a 'natural' context.  This is a

recent development, me thinks.  Usually, one gets the Rothko crossover,

where all kinetic and spurious motions are considered suicidal and

depressing.  Interesting thing about Pollack, is that before he

discovered drip paintings, he did a series of 'myth' paintings.  More

iconic in form.  Perhaps, one could argue that the location of

abstraction in the medium (vs a conceptual formalism) between painting

and writing is the critical issue to focus in on??

 

I don't know much about the history of print advertising, but magazines

such as Vanity Fair, Vogue, and Harper's Bazaar have in the last 5-10

years really upped the ante as far as quality of photographs go.  It's

not uncommon to see a lot of fashion and fine photographers mixing their

fields.  Annie Leibovitz is a good example; I have 2 fine WSB pictures

from Vanity Fair hanging on my office wall.

 

25 years ago, 1974, hm, I'm not sure what would have been big.  Right at

the tail end of pop art?  Feminism, minimalism?  What was happening in

Europe?  Robert Rauschenberg has always been a favorite of mine.

Regarding theory of writing and art, I wish I could say more.  There

always seems to be someone somewhere who is quote unquote before their

time.  Look at James Joyce.  It's hard to say, generally speaking.  and

then, don't forget film either.  It pleases me that you recognize print

>advertising as an "art" media.  Lots of people don't.

 

and regarding those "ce n'est pas un[e?] pipe" (Magritte) ads, there are

also lots of Warhol (banana), Woods (American Gothic),  and Lichenstein

(comics) ripoffs.  In general, I think David Carson and a lot of other

"unintelligible" graphic designers have led a recent wave of "media

catchup".  And to hook in a recent thread, Wired magazine usually has

some <ahem> groovy stuff.

 

>generally speaking Douglas

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From:         Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

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> Timothy K. Gallagher wrote:

> Why is everyone so afraid of being labeled "corporate"?  Why is this

> considered such an evil thing?

 

I think it goes back to the beat writers themselves, Kerouac's insistence

that the American dream was somehow doomed, Ginsberg's vision of Molach

in Howl,

 

"Moloch! Moloch! Robot apartments! invisible suburbs! skeleton

treasuries! blind capitals! demonic industries! spectral nations!

invincible madhouses! granite cocks! monstrous bombs!

They broke their backs lifting Molach to Heaven! Pavement, trees, radios,

tons! lifting the city to Heaven which exists and is everywhere about

us!"

 

And even Burroughs who left America to do much of his writing in Mexico

and Tangiers.  The idea of corporate America is linked to money and

possessions, America building bombs but not feeding her hungry.

Corporate America was much of what the beats stood outside of, unwilling

to be a part of.  At the same time, later in their lives, both Ginsberg

and Burroughs found that they could use corporate America to their

benefit. It's the difference, I think, between being young and idealistic

and older and idealistic.  I think they realized that there was nothing

wrong with using corporate America, money and self-promotion to a certain

extent, to get across their ideas.  Why not use American money to

change American civilization.  It is the same way with any publication,

any magazine.  Ads from corporate America pay the bills.  One hand pats

the other. It is their money that allows words to be published, that

allow our freedom to write about the beats, to know their ideas and have

those ideas reach immortality.  We should applaud any publication like

Wired, which gives space to ideas that matter. The good side of corporate

is the money that affords writers and artists a way to say whatever they

want, gives magazines and to publishers the means to devote space to

writers and works that are experimental and/or outside of the mainstream.

DC

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 16:11:14 -0400

Reply-To:     Judith Campbell <boondock@POBOX.COM>

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From:         Judith Campbell <boondock@POBOX.COM>

Subject:      Intro

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I'm not sure if it is the tradition here, but since I'm new to the list, I

thought I'd introduce myself.

 

My name is Judith.  I'm a hippie wildchild sliding downhill toward

cronehood.  I've read every written word by and about the Beats I've been

able to locate.  I'm madly in love with the Jack Kerouac that exists in the

first 96 pages of Desolation Angels, and spend way too much time re-reading

his words.

 

I live in the booming metropolis of Talking Rock, Georgia (pop. 66 people,

10,000,000 chickens, and 721 hound dogs) where I'm sideway supervising

while my spousal unit builds us a solar powered geodesic dome on 13 acres

of wooded mountain top.

 

This week, I've been very sad about the passing of Mr. Burroughs.  Spent

the evening yesterday listening to all my WSB spoken word CD's and wishing

he could have stayed another 83 years.

 

I'm very happy to have found this mailing list, and will probably spend

most of my time listening respectfully and learning all I can.

 

Judith

aka Book Woman

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Date:         Tue, 6 Aug 2097 23:18:27 +0200

Reply-To:     Dufour <dufour@ULISSE.IT>

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Subject:      Hallo!

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Hallo!

I'm a new user from Italy, delused for the poor information about the death

of WSB here in Italy.

If there are other italians on this list, please e-mail me!!!

We should try to do something against this "annus horribilis" for the beat

generation.

F.D.

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 17:45:43 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      Re: For Brian Kirchhoff: Don't be discouraged

Comments: To: "Penn, Douglas, K" <dkpenn@OEES.COM>

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On Wed, 6 Aug 1997, Penn, Douglas, K wrote:

 

> Perhaps, one could argue that the location of  abstraction in the medium

> (vs a conceptual formalism) between painting and writing is the critical

> issue to focus in on??

 

This may be a good way to put it. I don't intend to start drawing hard lines

and us coming up with serious maxims about all this, but it may prove

interesting to observe what some of their techniques were/are at an abstract

level and see how that could be applied to writing and other forms.

 

It seems interesting to me to see where abstract principles are borrowed

from one form to create work in another -- such as Keroauc's "jazz writing."

Is the 90s indie rock rennaissance helping to create a net-based pantheon of

indie literature? I think so. What else, and where will it go?

 

> Regarding theory of writing and art, I wish I could say more.  There

> always seems to be someone somewhere who is quote unquote before their

> time.  Look at James Joyce.  It's hard to say, generally speaking.  and

> then, don't forget film either.  It pleases me that you recognize print

> advertising as an "art" media.  Lots of people don't.

 

Well, I do and I don't. Advertising is a now-necessary energy-gathering tool

for the Corporate Virus. It was not always here, and it will not always be.

The interesting thing about advertising is the advanced mind-control

techniques that have been put into play, as well as the ad's use of what we

humans call "art." Put the art in the ad as bait. So yeah, lots of "art"

appears in ads.

 

 

m

 

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 18:41:43 -0400

Reply-To:     Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

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From:         Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

Subject:      Re: On the Road movie

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Has anyone heard anything more about the major motion picture version of

"On the Road" being produced and directed by Francis Ford Coppola?  I

thought the original idea was to have the film out this year for the

fortieth anniversary of the OTR publication (and 75th of JK's birth), but

havent even heard if its in production yet.

 

I know Coppola wrote the script adaptation and wanted Leonardo DiCaprio

to play Kerouac/Sal Paradise.  Anyone heard anything else about it?

 

RJW

 

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 18:43:37 -0400

Reply-To:     Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

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From:         Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

Subject:      Re: next reading project

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On Tue, 5 Aug 1997, Diane Carter wrote:

 

> What do all of you think about next attempting a group reading of Naked

> Lunch, Howl, and On the Road simultaneously.  With the deaths of Ginsberg

> and Burroughs in such a short period of time and the anniversary of the

> publishing of On the Road coming up, it seemed to me kind of appropriate

> to touch the roots of how beat began and see how these three works, all

> published in the mid/late fifties are similar/different in their themes.

>  Are any of you interested?

> DC

> 

 

Or could do a Burroughs retrospective and read "Junkie", "Queer" and

"Naked Lunch", clearly his three most important works, simultaneously.

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 19:11:01 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

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From:         Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Subject:      Re: next reading project

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I just read Howl the day Ginsburg died, if there is an annotated

version on the net, I would like to read it.  It was hilarious

without total understanding, it has to be better with understanding.

 

Mike Rice

 

At 10:32 AM 8/6/97 -0400, you wrote:

>     A "monumental" task to our dear and departed.  I've got to get my

>     hands on the Annotated Howl though.  Anyone got any ideas where I can

>     get one quick (or a spare one to sell?).

> 

>     Will we approach this chapter by chapter or book by book?

> 

>     I'm contemplating a public reading of OTR here in the Denver/Colorado

>     Springs area in early September if anyone would like to join in the

>     planning.....

> 

>     love and lilies,

> 

>     matt

> 

> 

>______________________________ Reply Separator

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>Subject: next reading project

>Author:  Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET> at Internet

>Date:    8/5/97 11:52 PM

> 

> 

>What do all of you think about next attempting a group reading of Naked

>Lunch, Howl, and On the Road simultaneously.  With the deaths of Ginsberg

>and Burroughs in such a short period of time and the anniversary of the

>publishing of On the Road coming up, it seemed to me kind of appropriate

>to touch the roots of how beat began and see how these three works, all

>published in the mid/late fifties are similar/different in their themes.

> Are any of you interested?

>DC

> 

> 

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 19:20:39 -0400

Reply-To:     Marie Countryman <country@SOVER.NET>

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From:         Marie Countryman <country@SOVER.NET>

Subject:      Re: next reading project

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i've just started re-reading 'queer' so the burroughs trio has my vote.

mc

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 07:48:18 -0700

Reply-To:     Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

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From:         Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

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> MATT HANNAN wrote:

> 

>          Will we approach this chapter by chapter or book by book?

 

 

I already have gotten a lot of mail backchannel as well as on the list

from people who want to do this and are ready to start.  I think that a

simultaneous reading would be the most interesting and lend itself most

to comparisons.  OTR is divided into three parts, with several chapters

in each part; Naked Lunch seems to have chapters (or at least bold

headers); and Howl has three parts.  With many people on the list having

read more of one person than another, I think we should strive to have an

ongoing dialogue of all three works at the same time.  Simply preface

posts with H:, NL: or OTR: to give the comments some sort of structure

when picking them out of the daily flow of mail.  It also seems that a

lot of people can throw in stuff from letters, biographies, etc. that

open up the text to different levels.  Naked Lunch is probably the

hardest to get at style-wise, so maybe Arthur can repost some of the

stuff he said earlier or compose something new about how we can approach

this (and also taking into consideration that many of us don't have the

cd of Burroughs reading it). So, let's go about buying or borrowing the

needed texts and get this thing going in a couple days.

DC

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 20:21:38 -0400

Reply-To:     Neil Hennessy <nhenness@UNDERGRAD.MATH.UWATERLOO.CA>

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From:         Neil Hennessy <nhenness@UNDERGRAD.MATH.UWATERLOO.CA>

Subject:      Re: next reading project

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On Wed, 6 Aug 1997, Richard Wallner wrote:

 

> Or could do a Burroughs retrospective and read "Junkie", "Queer" and

> "Naked Lunch", clearly his three most important works, simultaneously.

 

How do Junky and Queer rate as his most important works over Cities of the

Red Night, Place of Dead Roads, and The Western Lands? Or the cut-up

trilogy? Perhaps Junky and Queer are his most accessible, but I also find

them the least interesting (with the exception of the preface for Queer,

which is one of the most important self-reflections about Burroughs'

motivations for writing re: Joan).

 

Neil

 

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 10:02:40 +0900

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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 bushed 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 Hub

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".

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 17:57:14 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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And there you go, eh voila

 

At 05:27 AM 8/6/97 -0700, you wrote:

>> Timothy K. Gallagher wrote:

>> Why is everyone so afraid of being labeled "corporate"?  Why is this

>> considered such an evil thing?

> 

>I think it goes back to the beat writers themselves, Kerouac's insistence

>that the American dream was somehow doomed, Ginsberg's vision of Molach

>in Howl,

> 

>"Moloch! Moloch! Robot apartments! invisible suburbs! skeleton

>treasuries! blind capitals! demonic industries! spectral nations!

>invincible madhouses! granite cocks! monstrous bombs!

>They broke their backs lifting Molach to Heaven! Pavement, trees, radios,

>tons! lifting the city to Heaven which exists and is everywhere about

>us!"

> 

>And even Burroughs who left America to do much of his writing in Mexico

>and Tangiers.  The idea of corporate America is linked to money and

>possessions, America building bombs but not feeding her hungry.

>Corporate America was much of what the beats stood outside of, unwilling

>to be a part of.  At the same time, later in their lives, both Ginsberg

>and Burroughs found that they could use corporate America to their

>benefit. It's the difference, I think, between being young and idealistic

>and older and idealistic.  I think they realized that there was nothing

>wrong with using corporate America, money and self-promotion to a certain

>extent, to get across their ideas.  Why not use American money to

>change American civilization.  It is the same way with any publication,

>any magazine.  Ads from corporate America pay the bills.  One hand pats

>the other. It is their money that allows words to be published, that

>allow our freedom to write about the beats, to know their ideas and have

>those ideas reach immortality.  We should applaud any publication like

>Wired, which gives space to ideas that matter. The good side of corporate

>is the money that affords writers and artists a way to say whatever they

>want, gives magazines and to publishers the means to devote space to

>writers and works that are experimental and/or outside of the mainstream.

>DC

> 

> 

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 11:10:03 -0700

Reply-To:     Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

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From:         Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

Subject:      Desolation Angels...the darkness again

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My thoughts on Desolation Angels, a well-written epic that finds Kerouac

once again unhappy on the mountain, unhappy in America, unhappy in

Mexico, unhappy in Europe and then unhappy in America again.  Desolate

and in despair, everywhere.  There's a lot of darkness here.  Now the

joys and kicks are found in the narration of others living life, while

Jack now looks on from afar, seeing nothingness and loss in joy as well

as in despair.  Some things I underlined, which show a definite

progression of thought:

 

pg. 4

"'When I get to the top of Desolation Peak and everybody leaves on mules

and I'm alone I will come face to face with God or Tathagata and find out

once and for all what is the meaning of this existence and suffering and

going to and from in vain' but instead I come face to face with myself,

no liquor, no drugs, no chance of faking it but face to face with ole

Hateful Duluoz Me and many's the time I thought I die, suspire of

boredom, or jump off the mountain, but the days, nay the hours dragged

and I had no guts for such a leap...

 

pg. 13

"My life is a vast inconsequential epic with a thousand and a million

characters--here they all come, as swiftly we roll east, and swiftly the

earth rolls east."

 

pg. 14

"For the trouble with Desolation is, no characters, alone, isolated..."

 

pg. 68

"What did I learn on GWADDAWACKAMBLACK? I learned that I hate

myself...Desolation adventure finds me finding at the bottom of myself

abysmal nothingness worse than no illusion even--my mind's in rags--"

 

[I think the "I hate myself" fact is probably the most important fact in

the way Kerouac lived and died.]

 

pg. 78

"For those who believe in a personal God who cares about good and bad are

hallucinating themselves beyond the shadow of a doubt...It's just nothing

but Infinity, infinity variously amusing itself with a movie, empty space

and matter both, it doesn't limit itself to either one, infinitude wants

all...I can't for the life of me be anything but enraged, lost, partial,

critical, mixed-up, scared, foolish, proud, sneering, shit shit shit..."

 

pg. 123

"I look up, there are the stars, just the same, desolation, and the

angels below don't know their angels--

And Sarina will die--,

And I will die, and you will die, and we all will die, and even the stars

will fade out one after another in time."

 

pg. 187

"...I keep getting the feeling too, as Cody wins he really loses, as he

loses he really wins, it's all ephemeral and can't be grabbed by the

hand--the money, yes, but the facts of patience and eternity,

no--Eternity! Meaning more than all time and beyond all that little crap

and on forever! 'Cody, you cant win, you cant lose, all's ephemeral, all

is hurt,' are my feelings..."

 

pg. 315

"...and I looked up and saw the bleak pines by bleak mills of Roanke

Rapids with one final despair, like the despair of a man who has nothing

left to do but leave the earth forever.  Soldiers waited for the bus

smoking.  Fat old North Carolinians watched hands aback clasped.  Sunday

morning, I empty of my little tricks to make life livable.  An empty

orphan sitting nowhere, sick and crying.  Like dying I saw all the years

flash by, all the efforts my father had made to make a living something

to be interested about but only ending in death, blank death in the glare

of the automobile day, automobile cemetaries, whole parking lots of

cemeteries everywhere, I saw the glum faces of my mother, of Irwin, of

Julien, of Ruth, all trying to make it to go on believing without hope.

Gay college students in the back of the bus making me even sicker to

think of their purple plans all in time to end blind in an automobile

cemetary insurance office for nothing.  Where's yonder old mule buried in

those piny barrens or did the buzzard just eat? Caca, all the world caca.

 I remembered the enormous despair of when I was 24 sitting in my

mother's house all day while she worked in the shoe factory, in fact

sitting in my father's death chair, staring like a bust of Goethe at

nothing.  Getting up once in a while to plunk sonatas on the piano,

sonatas of my own spontaneous invention, then falling on the bed crying.

 Looking out the window at the glare of automobiles on Crossbay

Boulevard.  Bending my head over my first novel, too sick to go on.

Wondering about Goldsmith and Johnson how they burped sorrow by their

firesides in a life that was too long.  That's what my father told me the

night he died, 'life is too long.'"

 

and the end,

pg. 409

"a peaceful sorrow at home is the best I'll ever be able to offer the

world, in the end, and so I told my Desolation Angels goodbye.  A new

life for me."

 

If anyone has made it this far, why would anyone who knew Kerouac not

want to give him a good kick in the ass?

 

pg.195

Simon tells him, "'Ah Jacky-boy dont give me that, life is life and blood

and pulling and ticking' ( and the starts tickling my ribs to prove it)

'See? you jump away, you tickle, you life, you have living beauty in your

brain and living joy in your hort and living orgasm in your body, all you

gotta do it do it! Do it! Everybody loves to join arms-in-arms in the

walk,' and I can see he's been talking to Irwin..."

 

pg. 265

"'You fool ,' says Irwin in one of the rare instances when he let slip

what he really thought of me, 'How can you sleep all day and never see

anything, what's the sense of being alive?'"

 

 

What happened to joy in the joy/despair dualities?

DC

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 23:15:59 -0400

Reply-To:     Antoine Maloney <stratis@ODYSSEE.NET>

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From:         Antoine Maloney <stratis@ODYSSEE.NET>

Subject:      To Judith re: Burroughs recordings

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Hi Judith,

 

        I'd appreciate hearing more from you about the recordings your were

listening to and the ones you liked most...and everyone else, please chime in.

 

        An earlier post - quite a while ago - mentioned the Burroughs

recordings for "Black Rider" with Tom Waits which includes Waits doing some

Burroughs. As I recall the comment was very critical of Waits and

uncomplementary about the recording. I liked all the recording, not least

for the Burroughs material, and I like his work with Laurie Anderson, but

I'd appreciate pointers to the favorites of the rest of you.

 

                Antoine

 

 Voice contact at  (514) 933-4956 in Montreal

 

     "An anarchist is someone who doesn't need a cop to tell him what to do!"

                        -- Norman Navrotsky and Utah Phillips

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 00:21:39 -0400

Reply-To:     "Hipster Beat Poet." <jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Hipster Beat Poet." <jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU>

Subject:      "Vaudville Voices and other WSB cds..."

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somone mentioned something about Burroughs' spoken word cds. I wanted to

make a list of the ones I have and if anyone can tell me what i'm missing.

 

1. Dead City Radio

2.Break Through the Grey Room.

3. You're the Guy I Want to Share My Money With

4. WBS and Gus Van Sant

5. Vaudeville Voices

6. Naked Lunch

 

i know i'm missing Junky and a 2 cd set compilation import.

 

did anyone hear about a new anthology of Burrough's work coming out?

Supposedly it will be available around 1998.

 

                                                jason

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 23:21:54 -0400

Reply-To:     Judith Campbell <boondock@POBOX.COM>

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From:         Judith Campbell <boondock@POBOX.COM>

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At 11:15 PM 8/6/97 -0400, Antoine Maloney wrote:

>Hi Judith,

> 

>        I'd appreciate hearing more from you about the recordings your were

>listening to and the ones you liked most...and everyone else, please chime

in.

 

This may label me for the weird person that I am, but I especially like

Dead City Radio, favorite pieces -  The Thanksgiving Prayer, Kill the

Badger, Sermon on the Mount - the most irreverent the better.

 

  We also listen to Spare Ass Annie and Call Me Burroughs.

 

 As for Mr. Burrough's written works, I most enjoyed reading the collection

"The Letters of William S. Burroughs 1945-59" - edited by Oliver Harris.  I

had a much better understanding of WSB and all the Beats after reading this

book.  Watching his growth and progression as a writer was fascinating, and

the clarity that emerged when he wasn't on the junk - mighty, mighty.

 

Judith

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 21:28:11 -0700

Reply-To:     "Michael R. Brown" <foosi@GLOBAL.CALIFORNIA.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Michael R. Brown" <foosi@GLOBAL.CALIFORNIA.COM>

Subject:      Re: To Judith re: Burroughs recordings

Comments: To: Judith Campbell <boondock@POBOX.COM>

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On Wed, 6 Aug 1997, Judith Campbell wrote:

 

> "The Letters of William S. Burroughs 1945-59" - edited by Oliver Harris.  I

> had a much better understanding of WSB and all the Beats after reading this

> book.  Watching his growth and progression as a writer was fascinating, and

> the clarity that emerged when he wasn't on the junk - mighty, mighty.

 

Judith -

 

Gladdened that you picked up on the '45-'59 letters. Friends have been

driven distracted by my enthusiasms for them. Did you find the earlier

ones to be even better? I did. Vivid, edgy, economical, electric with the

Burroughs soul. I don't know more diamond-like writing in English unless

it be that Beat precursor, Mary MacLane (1881-1929).

 

 

 

+ -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- +

  Michael R. Brown                        foosi@global.california.com

+ -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- +

 

  "Wittgenstein said that if the universe is pre-recorded, the only thing

   not pre-recorded is those recordings themselves. In my work,

   the cut-ups and all, I attempt to get at the substance of the

   recordings."

                                - William S. Burroughs

                                  (quoted from memory)

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 21:32:18 -0700

Reply-To:     muzik <muzik@PRODIGY.NET>

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From:         muzik <muzik@PRODIGY.NET>

Subject:      A William S. Burroughs memorial song.

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Hello, I am new to this list and an avid Beat Generation type reader. I =

am 17 years old. I have recently due to the death of William Seward =

Burroughs dedicated a song to him by writing one. It's in mp3 format and =

about 7 megabytes. I am looking for a suitable and willing WSB or Beat =

Gen. site willing to host this jewel [by my opinion]. Anyone?

 

D. Taylor Singletary, Hipster and Slackellectual . muzik@prodigy.net

 

 

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opinion].=20

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 22:13:06 -0700

Reply-To:     runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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From:         runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

Subject:      Re: Desolation Angels...the darkness again

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At 11:10 AM -0700 8/6/97, Diane Carter wrote:

 

> What happened to joy in the joy/despair dualities?

 

joy began drinking Miller Lite

and started putting the sham

in the shamma lamma ding dong

 

despair took neither sailors,

hookers, nor used car salesmen

with a walk and a talk

 

eww we doom ma

eww we doom ma

eww we doom ma

 

> DC

 

 

 

http://www.electriciti.com/babu/        |   0   |

step aside, and let the man go thru     |  { -  |

        ---->  let the man go thru      |  /\   |

super bon-bon (soul coughing)           =========

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 02:15:57 -0400

Reply-To:     Neil Hennessy <nhenness@UNDERGRAD.MATH.UWATERLOO.CA>

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From:         Neil Hennessy <nhenness@UNDERGRAD.MATH.UWATERLOO.CA>

Subject:      Last Words

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I guess the only question that remains is what were The Last Words of

William S. Burroughs?

 

Neil

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Date:         Wed, 6 Aug 1997 23:48:52 -0700

Reply-To:     "Michael R. Brown" <foosi@GLOBAL.CALIFORNIA.COM>

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From:         "Michael R. Brown" <foosi@GLOBAL.CALIFORNIA.COM>

Subject:      Re: Last Words

Comments: To: Neil Hennessy <nhenness@UNDERGRAD.MATH.UWATERLOO.CA>

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On Thu, 7 Aug 1997, Neil Hennessy wrote:

 

> I guess the only question that remains is what were The Last Words of

> William S. Burroughs?

 

"Arthur...Fleigenheimer..."

 

 

 

+ -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- +

  Michael R. Brown                        foosi@global.california.com

+ -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- +

 

  "Wittgenstein said that if the universe is pre-recorded, the only thing

   not pre-recorded is those recordings themselves. In my work,

   the cut-ups and all, I attempt to get at the substance of the

   recordings."

                                - William S. Burroughs

                                  (quoted from memory)

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 03:35:47 +0000

Reply-To:     randyr@southeast.net

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From:         randy royal <randyr@SOUTHEAST.NET>

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> > I guess the only question that remains is what were The Last Words of

> > William S. Burroughs?

> 

> "Arthur...Fleigenheimer..."

 don't mean to sound skeptical but

how do you know? were you there? who was Arthur Fleignheimer?

confused and tired~ good morning all

randy

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 06:03:17 -0500

Reply-To:     Jym Mooney <vmooney@EXECPC.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Jym Mooney <vmooney@EXECPC.COM>

Subject:      Re: "Vaudville Voices and other WSB cds..."

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Add to your list:

 

1. Spare Ass Annie

2. 10% File Under Burroughs

3. The Priest They Called Him (with Kurt Cobain)

4. Call Me Burroughs (also included on the bootleg Vaudeville Voices CD)

 

Where can I get my hands on the Naked Lunch CD you mentioned?

 

Regards,

 

Jym Mooney

 

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> From: Hipster Beat Poet. <jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU>

> To: BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

> Subject: "Vaudville Voices and other WSB cds..."

> Date: Wednesday, August 06, 1997 11:21 PM

> 

> somone mentioned something about Burroughs' spoken word cds. I wanted to

> make a list of the ones I have and if anyone can tell me what i'm

missing.

> 

> 1. Dead City Radio

> 2.Break Through the Grey Room.

> 3. You're the Guy I Want to Share My Money With

> 4. WBS and Gus Van Sant

> 5. Vaudeville Voices

> 6. Naked Lunch

> 

> i know i'm missing Junky and a 2 cd set compilation import.

> 

> did anyone hear about a new anthology of Burrough's work coming out?

> Supposedly it will be available around 1998.

> 

>                                                 jason

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 13:09:00 +0200

Reply-To:     Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Subject:      Nick Cave Re: Burroughs Webmasters Speak

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At 14.41 05/08/97 -0700,

"Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU> wrote:

[i snip alot for brevity]

 

>I was going to write inked but since it was not ink but pixesl I made upo

>the term e-ink.

> 

>So I would take credit for coining it,

> 

>but,

> 

>I decided that I better check that out so I typed http://www.e-ink.com

> 

>to see what would happen

> 

>and there it was

> 

>the e-ink website

> 

>So it was original to me not wasn't original to the world.

> 

>Although, they are calling themselves electronic ink and claim to be

>"Electric Ink) is the new Electronic Printing & Publishing division of Pilot

>Advertising)."

> 

 

Timothy, please, add to the credits the Nick Cave's book:

Nick Cave, "King Ink"

A collection of lyrics, poems and writings 1978-1986.

 

sani,

Rinaldo.

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 13:08:11 +0200

Reply-To:     Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Subject:      Re: next reading project

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At 08.59 06/08/97 -0700,

"Shannon L. Stephens" <shanstep@CS.ARIZONA.EDU> wrote:

>I'm up for Diane's suggested reading. I have silently started reading On

>the Road for the first time as a great bang way to start my 27th year.

> 

>-shannon (in Tucson where it is not quite as hot but strangely humid for

>Arizona.)

> 

> 

dear beats,

 

how im'/was/'ll reading the beats,

 

i was born in 1950, just then in Italy a lot of

things were "forbidden", i remember late 1950 when jazz &

jukebox were advised sinful, (i never know why), & the first

comics magazine arrived from US,

                        & packages of provisionses.

                        an handshake printed on the package

                        in background the flag US of America.

 

(or addressed to my mother my father's letters.

letters tied up with a cord placed into a drawer,

on the envelope stamped POW,

& he told me first some english words: "Prisoner Of War".)

 

then during decenniums the beat literature was my pal, now i turned 47

& beat lit is again here, it's a summa of

a gone age, a dream, a myself's something...

or im' forever out of one-way beat lit.

 

sani,

Rinaldo.

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 23:07:27 +0900

Reply-To:     rastous@LIGHT.IINET.NET.AU

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From:         Rastous The Reviewer <rastous@LIGHT.IINET.NET.AU>

Subject:      William Burroughs Tribute In Real Audio.

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On August 8, at 1400 GMT, there will be a short tribute to William

Burroughs, broadcasting in Real Audio, :

 

http://light.iinet.net.au/~rastous/radio.htm

 

and follow the link through to 5UV.

 

We'll be playing some of Uncle Bill's work, and tracks from "Kicks Joys

Darkness", as well as reading from a series of Beat inspired short stories.

 

Please feel free to tune in.

 

Cheers,

 

Rastous

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 09:45:51 -0400

Reply-To:     "Paul McDonald, TeleReference LA, Main Info Services"

              <PAUL@LOUISVILLE.LIB.KY.US>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Paul McDonald, TeleReference LA, Main Info Services"

              <PAUL@LOUISVILLE.LIB.KY.US>

Subject:      Beat Posters

 

I still have a signed Ferlinghetti poster and a signed Corso for sale.

Burroughs and Ginsberg have already been sold.  If interested please email me

privately at:

 

                         Paul@louisville.lib.ky.us

 

Thanks!

 

Paul

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 09:46:55 -0400

Reply-To:     Marie Countryman <country@SOVER.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Marie Countryman <country@SOVER.NET>

Subject:      Re: To Judith re: Burroughs recordings

In-Reply-To:  <Pine.BSI.3.95.970806212409.25756A-100000@global.california.com>

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synchronicity: i just pulled the letters from my bookcase yesterday, and

agree that they are helpful in understanding the progression of his work as

well as just plain good reading.

mc

 

>On Wed, 6 Aug 1997, Judith Campbell wrote:

> 

>> "The Letters of William S. Burroughs 1945-59" - edited by Oliver Harris.  I

>> had a much better understanding of WSB and all the Beats after reading this

>> book.  Watching his growth and progression as a writer was fascinating, and

>> the clarity that emerged when he wasn't on the junk - mighty, mighty.

> 

>Judith -

> 

>Gladdened that you picked up on the '45-'59 letters. Friends have been

>driven distracted by my enthusiasms for them. Did you find the earlier

>ones to be even better? I did. Vivid, edgy, economical, electric with the

>Burroughs soul. I don't know more diamond-like writing in English unless

>it be that Beat precursor, Mary MacLane (1881-1929).

> 

> 

> 

>+ -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- +

>  Michael R. Brown                        foosi@global.california.com

>+ -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- +

> 

>  "Wittgenstein said that if the universe is pre-recorded, the only thing

>   not pre-recorded is those recordings themselves. In my work,

>   the cut-ups and all, I attempt to get at the substance of the

>   recordings."

>                                - William S. Burroughs

>                                  (quoted from memory)

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 10:16:11 -0400

Reply-To:     Neil Hennessy <nhenness@UNDERGRAD.MATH.UWATERLOO.CA>

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From:         Neil Hennessy <nhenness@UNDERGRAD.MATH.UWATERLOO.CA>

Subject:      Re: Last Words

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On Thu, 7 Aug 1997, randy royal wrote:

 

> > > I guess the only question that remains is what were The Last Words of

> > > William S. Burroughs?

> >

> > "Arthur...Fleigenheimer..."

>  don't mean to sound skeptical but

> how do you know? were you there? who was Arthur Fleignheimer?

> confused and tired~ good morning all

 

My question was serious, and I assume this was a light-hearted reply,

since Arthur Fleggenheimer (sp?) was the real name of Dutch Schultz.

 

Neil

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 09:27:32 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Subject:      So Long Gramps

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david rhaesa writing:

 

Grandfather,

 

i'm not certain when you became my grandfather -- during one of my

hospital stays or another -- it doesn't matter when or where.  You were

my grandfather from that point forward and for all points before.

 

now our journeys will take different pathways.  i will continue to learn

from your lessons and walk in the safety of your vision throughout my

journey through the here and now that some call the present.

 

love,

david rhaesa

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 11:26:06 -0500

Reply-To:     Luke Kelly <lpk@kdsi.net>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Luke Kelly <lpk@KDSI.NET>

Subject:      Burroughs memorial program

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To the people of Beat-L . . . friends:

 

Dave Hull (Lawrence, KS) graciously offered scans of Mr.

Burroughs' memorial service program.  They are on-line

at <http://www.bigtable.com/memorial/>.

 

He said:

 

"The service was quite somber.  It's easy to forget that William

Burroughs was a man with very close friends.  These close friends were

there and it was obvious they were deeply saddened not by the loss of the

influential writer, but by the loss of a close friend."

 

Send him thanks at <insipid@insipid.cc.ukans.edu>.

 

Warmest regards,

Luke Kelly

http://www.bigtable.com/

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 09:46:47 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Nick Cave Re: Burroughs Webmasters Speak

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>At 14.41 05/08/97 -0700,

>"Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU> wrote:

>[i snip alot for brevity]

> 

>>I was going to write inked but since it was not ink but pixesl I made upo

>>the term e-ink.

>> 

>>So I would take credit for coining it,

>> 

>>but,

>> 

>>I decided that I better check that out so I typed http://www.e-ink.com

>> 

>>to see what would happen

>> 

>>and there it was

>> 

>>the e-ink website

>> 

>>So it was original to me not wasn't original to the world.

>> 

>>Although, they are calling themselves electronic ink and claim to be

>>"Electric Ink) is the new Electronic Printing & Publishing division of Pilot

>>Advertising)."

>> 

> 

>Timothy, please, add to the credits the Nick Cave's book:

>Nick Cave, "King Ink"

>A collection of lyrics, poems and writings 1978-1986.

> 

>sani,

>Rinaldo.

 

Happy Birthday (shangri kuaile) rinaldo

 

n'est-ce pas?

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 09:57:57 -0700

Reply-To:     "Penn, Douglas, K" <dkpenn@OEES.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         "Penn, Douglas, K" <dkpenn@OEES.COM>

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And, if this hasn't already been mentioned, there's a Burroughs/REM

track ("Star Me Kitten") on the X-Files tribute album.

 

Douglas

 

>----------

>From:  Jym Mooney[SMTP:vmooney@EXECPC.COM]

>Sent:  Thursday, August 07, 1997 4:03 AM

>To:    BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

>Subject:       Re: "Vaudville Voices and other WSB cds..."

> 

>Add to your list:

> 

>1. Spare Ass Annie

>2. 10% File Under Burroughs

>3. The Priest They Called Him (with Kurt Cobain)

>4. Call Me Burroughs (also included on the bootleg Vaudeville Voices CD)

> 

>Where can I get my hands on the Naked Lunch CD you mentioned?

> 

>Regards,

> 

>Jym Mooney

> 

>----------

>> From: Hipster Beat Poet. <jdematte@TURBO.KEAN.EDU>

>> To: BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

>> Subject: "Vaudville Voices and other WSB cds..."

>> Date: Wednesday, August 06, 1997 11:21 PM

>> 

>> somone mentioned something about Burroughs' spoken word cds. I wanted to

>> make a list of the ones I have and if anyone can tell me what i'm

>missing.

>> 

>> 1. Dead City Radio

>> 2.Break Through the Grey Room.

>> 3. You're the Guy I Want to Share My Money With

>> 4. WBS and Gus Van Sant

>> 5. Vaudeville Voices

>> 6. Naked Lunch

>> 

>> i know i'm missing Junky and a 2 cd set compilation import.

>> 

>> did anyone hear about a new anthology of Burrough's work coming out?

>> Supposedly it will be available around 1998.

>> 

>>                                                 jason

> 

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 09:47:08 -0700

Reply-To:     Leon Tabory <letabor@CRUZIO.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Leon Tabory <letabor@CRUZIO.COM>

Subject:      Re: Burroughs memorial program

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Luke Kelly wrote:

> 

> To the people of Beat-L . . . friends:

> 

> Dave Hull (Lawrence, KS) graciously offered scans of Mr.

> Burroughs' memorial service program.  They are on-line

> at <http://www.bigtable.com/memorial/>.

> 

> He said:

> 

> "The service was quite somber.  It's easy to forget that William

> Burroughs was a man with very close friends.  These close friends were

> there and it was obvious they were deeply saddened not by the loss of the

> influential writer, but by the loss of a close friend."

> 

> Send him thanks at <insipid@insipid.cc.ukans.edu>.

> 

> Warmest regards,

> Luke Kelly

> http://www.bigtable.com/

> .-

And to you too Luke

 

leon

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 19:18:28 +0100

Reply-To:     roger duncan <rbd@GLOBALNET.CO.UK>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         roger duncan <rbd@GLOBALNET.CO.UK>

Subject:      Wales and WSB

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I never see any UK posts on the list - but mebe all the Uk members are

lurkers like us.

 

The shock of WSB breaking through the final grey room has left us numb.

Just reflecting other list members comments - Ginsberg was bad enough.

but for me WSB was and is beat.

 

His writings interweave with my life.  I remember age 16 (about 1965)

getting Naked Lunch out of the library in a grey London suburbs. the cover

was marked " not to be left on the shelves".  I'd ordered it following

reading Ginsberg poetry in Peace News,and reading OTR etc all in one long

sitting.

 

Naked Lunch made me laugh till I cried.  It got passed round the school and

affected many of my peers.

 

During the 60s and early 70s - whilst WSB was in London - he wrote prolific

for so many small presses and alternative newspaper throughout the UK and

world generally too.

His work surrounded us here.  he was pervasive.

 

I thought/hoped he'd go on forever and ever with his cats and his guns.

 

the recent letters book and dream book felt like there was still so much

wisdom.  The links between his work and the qabbala and magic(k) leaves me

breathless.

 

from a cabal of WSB souls in the land of Wales, farewell Bill.

 

roger and syd.

 

-death needs time for what it kills to grow in for Ah Pooks sweet sake -

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 16:36:44 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      William Seward Burroughs (fwd)

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---------- Forwarded message ----------

Date: Thu, 07 Aug 1997 15:13:41 -0500

From: Kris Abplanalp <labplana@seidata.com>

To: Michael Stutz <stutz@dsl.org>

Cc: Rich Stephens <subrosa@super.win.or.jp>, droneon@ucsd.edu

Subject: William Seward Burroughs

 

among the list of things WSB was still working on before his death was a

collaboration with the great John Fahey. WSB doing spoken word over top

of JF's guitar playing.  only a small portion was finished...

 

kris abplanalp

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 16:45:20 +0000

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From:         randy royal <randyr@SOUTHEAST.NET>

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 hey, all iwanted to no was how did mike know bill's lastwords. i

 wanted to know if mike was there or if there was an article where i

 could check itout or anything. i was being serious, if somewhat

 inaudible, excuse me. randy

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 17:31:03 -0400

Reply-To:     Neil Hennessy <nhenness@undergrad.math.uwaterloo.ca>

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From:         Neil Hennessy <nhenness@UNDERGRAD.MATH.UWATERLOO.CA>

Subject:      Re: Last Words

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On Thu, 7 Aug 1997, randy royal wrote:

 

>  hey, all iwanted to no was how did mike know bill's lastwords. i

>  wanted to know if mike was there or if there was an article where i

>  could check itout or anything. i was being serious, if somewhat

>  inaudible, excuse me. randy

> 

If it's true, I'd like to know how and where as well. But I figured the

Arthur Fleggenheimer response was a joke because of the "last words".

Burroughs had such a fascination with last words over his life, I'm

curious about his last words. See Port of Saints, for example. The

last "chapter" enumerates the last words of Dutch Schultz, Ulysses S.

Grant, and Billy the Kid. In Place of Dead Roads, the last section

is called "Quien Es?" (B the K's last), and I believe one of the

chapters in Cities of the Red Night is titled "Quien Es?" From

Place of Dead Roads:

 

Last words of Billy the Kid when he walked into a dark room and saw a

shadowy figure sitting there. Who is it? The answer was a bullet through

the heart. When you ask Death for his credentials you are dead (PR 201).

 

Someone even wrote an essay about 10 years ago called "The Last Words of

William S. Burroughs", so I figure it's as valid an enquiry as any. Does

anyone know what Burroughs' epitaph is? Did they use the one from The

Place of Dead Roads (or was it the Western Lands, I can't remember), that

ends with "Pop pop pop". (I'm going to have to look this one up when I get

a chance.)

 

Neil

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 17:55:37 -0400

Reply-To:     Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Mike Rice <mrice@CENTURYINTER.NET>

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At 03:35 AM 8/7/97 +0000, you wrote:

>> > I guess the only question that remains is what were The Last Words of

>> > William S. Burroughs?

>> 

>> "Arthur...Fleigenheimer..."

> don't mean to sound skeptical but

>how do you know? were you there? who was Arthur Fleignheimer?

>confused and tired~ good morning all

>randy

> 

> 

 

Arthur Fleigenheimer is the real name of

the mobster Dutch Schultz.  Whoever wrote

this is kidding.

 

Mike

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 15:39:55 -0700

Reply-To:     muzik <muzik@PRODIGY.NET>

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As an addition, while looking at Spare Ass Annie:

 

"Wrinkled earlobes are a sure sign of impending heart attacks."

 

VERY prophetic, indeed.

 

-

D. Taylor Singletary, Hipster and Slackellectual . muzik@prodigy.net

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 15:54:09 -0700

Reply-To:     Leon Tabory <letabor@CRUZIO.COM>

Sender:       "BEAT-L: Beat Generation List" <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

From:         Leon Tabory <letabor@CRUZIO.COM>

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http://www.bigtable.com/primer/0011g.html

 

Randy, If you look up our friend Luke Kelly's amazing Burroughs  site

cum cutup machine, you will find the above url in the extensive Primer

section.

 

It reviews Burroughs' 1970 screenplay "The Last Words of Dutch Schultz",

nee Arthur Flegenheimer. I assume Kelly is the Reviewer. He points out

fascinating similarities in Dutch's last words to Burroughs' cut up

compositions

 

Mike Rice wrote:

> 

> At 03:35 AM 8/7/97 +0000, you wrote:

> >> > I guess the only question that remains is what were The Last Words of

> >> > William S. Burroughs?

> >>

> >> "Arthur...Fleigenheimer..."

> > don't mean to sound skeptical but

> >how do you know? were you there? who was Arthur Fleignheimer?

> >confused and tired~ good morning all

> >randy

> >

> >

> 

> Arthur Fleigenheimer is the real name of

> the mobster Dutch Schultz.  Whoever wrote

> this is kidding.

> 

> Mike

> .-

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 16:17:24 -0700

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 Anyone know where I could possibly find copies of Mr. Burroughs plays =

and screenplays? Electronic or otherwise?

 

-

D. Taylor Singletary, Hipster and Slackellectual . muzik@prodigy.net=20

 

 

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 19:41:24 -0400

Reply-To:     Chimera@WEBTV.NET

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From:         Eric Blanco <Chimera@WEBTV.NET>

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          Hello everyone:

          A while back someone posted

a description of a work as "dangerous

writing"-a great phrase and a high

compliment, I'm sure.

 

            My questions to the list are: what

qualities does a writers' work have to have

in order for it to be dangerous? What was

dangerous about the beats' writings, and

is it enough just to upset the status quo or

does something else have to be present?

Are there any dangerous writers today?

Finally, is it possible to be mainstream

(Anne Rice? Eric Lustbader?) and still be

dangerous?

 

                   I look forward to your

feedback, either to the list or in private.

I hope you've all had a great week and

are looking forward to the weekend.

 

                                    My best,

 

                                     Chimera

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 20:02:48 -0400

Reply-To:     Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      Re: Last Words

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On Thu, 7 Aug 1997, Neil Hennessy wrote:

 

> Someone even wrote an essay about 10 years ago called "The Last Words of

> William S. Burroughs", so I figure it's as valid an enquiry as any.

 

Does anyone have a copy of this, or know where one exists? As many of you

undoubtedly are, I'm interested in what William's parting shot was -- as

well as Ginsberg's. I'd first heard it was "toodle-oo," but then I recall

reading something else somewhere, so I ain't got no clue.

 

bye,

 

m

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 17:07:13 -0700

Reply-To:     "Penn, Douglas, K" <dkpenn@OEES.COM>

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From:         "Penn, Douglas, K" <dkpenn@OEES.COM>

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Chimera writ:

 

<< 

>            My questions to the list are: [snip]

>is it enough just to upset the status quo or

>does something else have to be present?

>> 

 

Am right in the middle of Salvador Dali's "Early Years".  Was

interesting to read that he was threatening to his native Catalan not

necessarily because he treated his paintings with a "cubist/surrealist"

style, but because he _also_ painted in a classical "naturalistic"

manner.  He would exhibit both styles of painting at the same time. =20

 

Some people criticized him as fake or pass=E9, some attacked him for not

being "domestic" enough.  But to find out that the real criticisms were

based on his dualities and flagrancies of style, now that is

interesting.  Kinda goes back to what the whole "corporate" argument was

about.  It's all right to be traditional or against the status quo, but

to be both at the same time!!  Mon Dieu!

 

How this relates to the "beats" I'm not exactly sure.

 

>>                                     Chimera

 

Douglas

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 19:12:10 -0500

Reply-To:     RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

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From:         RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

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i'm back safely in salina kansas and just woke from a siesta and vaguely

know where i am.  while i was asleep my step-mother whose maiden name is

seward and is related to lincoln's secretary of state somewhere along

the old family tree e-mailed me and wondered where the seward in william

burroughs name came from.  i typed out the bit of information i found in

literary outlaw.  it wasn't clear whether the line about hope was

related to the 1857 or the 1914 birthed WSB.

 

At any rate, if anyone out there knows additional information about the

roots of William Burroughs' middle name "Seward" beyond the biography's

sketchy details, i'd appreciate any backchannels so that i can pass them

on to my step-mother and her mother in Ark City.

 

sincerely,

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 19:50:47 -0500

Reply-To:     RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

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Leon Tabory wrote:

> 

> http://www.bigtable.com/primer/0011g.html

> 

> Randy, If you look up our friend Luke Kelly's amazing Burroughs  site

> cum cutup machine, you will find the above url in the extensive Primer

> section.

> 

> It reviews Burroughs' 1970 screenplay "The Last Words of Dutch Schultz",

> nee Arthur Flegenheimer. I assume Kelly is the Reviewer. He points out

> fascinating similarities in Dutch's last words to Burroughs' cut up

> compositions

> 

> Mike Rice wrote:

> >

> > At 03:35 AM 8/7/97 +0000, you wrote:

> > >> > I guess the only question that remains is what were The Last Words of

> > >> > William S. Burroughs?

> > >>

> > >> "Arthur...Fleigenheimer..."

> > > don't mean to sound skeptical but

> > >how do you know? were you there? who was Arthur Fleignheimer?

> > >confused and tired~ good morning all

> > >randy

> > >

> > >

> >

> > Arthur Fleigenheimer is the real name of

> > the mobster Dutch Schultz.  Whoever wrote

> > this is kidding.

> >

> > Mike

> > .-

 

to hear some of LWDS try the Spare Ass Annie cd

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 18:26:59 -0700

Reply-To:     runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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stolen from another list::

 

<< start of forwarded material >>

 

 

Sender: owner-jgballard@simons-rock.edu

Date: Thu, 7 Aug 1997 23:27:53 +0100

To: jgballard@simons-rock.edu

From: houghtong@globalnet.co.uk (Gerald Houghton)

Subject: A hard habit to break...

Sender: owner-jgballard@simons-rock.edu

 

I was expecting someone else would bring this up, but since no one has...

 

JGB penned an obituary from William S. Burroughs in 'The Guardian' newspaper

(Monday August 4). Some of what he said:

 

"That William Burroughs lived to such an immense asge is a tribute to the

rejuvinating powers of a mis-spent life. More than half a century of heavy

drug use failed to dim either his remarkably sharp mind or his dryly

crackling humour...He changed little over the decades,a nd hardly needed to

- his weird genius was the perfect mirror of his times, and made him the

most important and original writer since the second world war. Now we are

left with the career novelists."

 

 

Gerald Houghton

e-mail: houghtong@globalnet.co.uk

The Edge magazine homepage:

http://www.users.globalnet.co.uk/~houghtong/edge1.htm

 

 

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http://www.electriciti.com/babu/        |   0   |

step aside, and let the man go thru     |  { -  |

        ---->  let the man go thru      |  /\   |

super bon-bon (soul coughing)           =========

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 20:43:34 -0700

Reply-To:     "Michael R. Brown" <foosi@GLOBAL.CALIFORNIA.COM>

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From:         "Michael R. Brown" <foosi@GLOBAL.CALIFORNIA.COM>

Subject:      Re: WSB & Fleigenheimer

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On Thu, 7 Aug 1997, Mike Rice wrote:

 

> At 03:35 AM 8/7/97 +0000, someone or other wrote:

 

> > > > I guess the only question that remains is what were The Last Words

> > > > of William S. Burroughs?

 

Michael Brown wrote:

 

> > > "Arthur...Fleigenheimer..."

 

Randy wrote:

 

> > don't mean to sound skeptical but how do you know? were you there?

> > who was Arthur Fleignheimer confused and tired~ good morning all

 

I didn't mean it literally. "Arthur Fleigenheimer" is the refrain that

echoes through (and is the last words heard in) one of Burroughs's most

striking works: the screenplay of _The Last Words of Dutch Schultz_.

 

> Arthur Fleigenheimer is the real name of the mobster Dutch Schultz.

> Whoever wrote this is kidding.

 

I wasn't kidding, either. It was meant neither literally nor comically.

Nor symbolically. Whatever were Burrough's last words, they had resonance.

 

 

 

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  Michael R. Brown                        foosi@global.california.com

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  "Wittgenstein said that if the universe is pre-recorded, the only thing

   not pre-recorded is those recordings themselves. In my work,

   the cut-ups and all, I attempt to get at the substance of the

   recordings."

                                - William S. Burroughs

                                  (quoted from memory)

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Date:         Thu, 7 Aug 1997 22:29:28 -0700

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His last words were "a man has wept and never dashed a thousand kims, Joan,

I'm sorry".

 

 

 

At 08:43 PM 8/7/97 -0700, you wrote:

>On Thu, 7 Aug 1997, Mike Rice wrote:

> 

>> At 03:35 AM 8/7/97 +0000, someone or other wrote:

> 

>> > > > I guess the only question that remains is what were The Last Words

>> > > > of William S. Burroughs?

> 

>Michael Brown wrote:

> 

>> > > "Arthur...Fleigenheimer..."

> 

>Randy wrote:

> 

>> > don't mean to sound skeptical but how do you know? were you there?

>> > who was Arthur Fleignheimer confused and tired~ good morning all

> 

>I didn't mean it literally. "Arthur Fleigenheimer" is the refrain that

>echoes through (and is the last words heard in) one of Burroughs's most

>striking works: the screenplay of _The Last Words of Dutch Schultz_.

> 

>> Arthur Fleigenheimer is the real name of the mobster Dutch Schultz.

>> Whoever wrote this is kidding.

> 

>I wasn't kidding, either. It was meant neither literally nor comically.

>Nor symbolically. Whatever were Burrough's last words, they had resonance.

> 

> 

> 

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>  Michael R. Brown                        foosi@global.california.com

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> 

>  "Wittgenstein said that if the universe is pre-recorded, the only thing

>   not pre-recorded is those recordings themselves. In my work,

>   the cut-ups and all, I attempt to get at the substance of the

>   recordings."

>                                - William S. Burroughs

>                                  (quoted from memory)

> 

> 

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 01:39:37 -0700

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Test Test

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 02:14:48 -0700

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Breath and I drove from Lawerence to St. Louis listening to the

recording of Naked Lunch that a Beat-l member sent for the trip. Which

it was as the orange blue chromium sun sat at the river of the Western

Lands.

 

We're back in Columbus listening to some Doors tapes.

 

Thanks to those members of the list who took up a collection for us and

to David and Patricia for good times.

 

The service for Burroughs was dignified, proper and filled  with a broad

spectum of people who came to pay their last respects.James Grauerholtz

paid tribute; His mother sang. Those who wanted, passed by the open

coffin. Bill's hat was placed on the coffin facing him. The music was

varied. (more later) A farewell card with B's signature note was given

to all. The service was non-denominational. It was held at a theatre

(Liberty Hall) on the main Drag in Lawerence. It seemed church-like, but

some of B's own sermons were played on tape. I thought it had an slight

vaudelville hue to it. B was smiling.

 

Afterwards, James, Jim McCrary, John Giorno and other dignitaries

mingled with a good crowd at a bar (Replay). James asked me nervously if

it went all right. Yes. James. I was going to put the touch on him for

some bread to get back East, then I remembered one of the songs at the

service was "Minnie the Moocher."

 

I can say that Mr. Burroughs was a Johnson last time I saw him. As he

signed my son's copy of Western Lands he said," And I have something for

you."  He said it would kick in about the time I get past Kansas City.

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 03:31:40 -0700

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I don't know any of you well but had the pleasure of meeting and being

and hostess-ed by a few, thank you, i'm grateful to meet more good

people.

 

I wanted to note that there was little something for everyone in the

diversified group at the not-so-traditional yet traditional service.

Noone at the gathering seemed too sure what the tone would be to begin

with (I sure wasn't) but eventually it seemed to set itself. Everyone

finally settled into a respectful but not stuffy air.

 

I personally was moved by James Grauerholtz' sincere contribution to the

program. The music was perfect.

And WSB did appear to enjoy it.

 

 

Thank you all for being so receptive, it was a pleasure to visit the

beat motel, I hope not the only(last) time. (we only have 650 miles to

go before we sleep...)

breath

 

 

P.S. John Giorno said that Mr. Burrough's sword cane, a gift to B from

our S.Clay Wilson, had been put in in casket.

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 04:20:49 -0400

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From:         "(Jerry Cimino)" <Bigsurs4me@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: annotated howl, OTR reruns and other such stuff

 

The annotated Howl is a pretty cool book.  Reproductions of numerous drafts

and versions of Howl.  Interesting to see how Ginsy changed it over time...

the scribbles, deletions, additions and notes...

 

We have it in stock in oversized paper... $17.50.

 

See our website or call our toll free number.

 

 

Jerry Cimino

www.kerouac.com

1-800-KER-OUAC

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 14:02:47 +0200

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dear friends,

 

at the end of the 1970s William Seward Burroughs wrote an article

in which he imagined the capability of a State for the homosexuals.

he takes the Chinese TONG as ones's model.

 

the WSB's article took as starting point a crime news occured

on 27th nov 1978. Harvey Milk, a San Francisco municipal councillor,

was massacred together with the mayor George Moscone.

Dan White, the murderer, was convicted at a paltry term of punishment.

after the shocking sentence, in San Francisco there was a riot,

 

sani,

Rinaldo.

*

"Un'utopia fascinosa, ma irrealizabile. In fondo William Burroughs

ha sempre avuto un piede nel futuro. Accadde in un piccolo paese

della California verso la fine degli anni Sessanta. Un gruppo di

gay penso' di mettere in piedi una forma di autogoverno, ma

l'iniziativa venne reclamizzata troppo e le autorita' locali

opposero tali difficolta' che l'idea naufrago'. Anche in Italia

un illustre pensatore cattolico si augurava che lo Stato Italiano

concedesse ai gay un'isola disabitata.---Angelo Pezzana

interviewed by the newspaper ''la Repubblica'', 8th aug 1997"

*

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 07:52:12 -0500

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And now the sick man opened his eyes again and looked for a long while

into his friend's face.  He said farewell with his eyes.  And with a

sudden movement, as though he were trying to shake his head, he

whispered: 'But how will you die when your time comes, Narcissus, since

you have no mother?  Without a mother, one cannot love.  Without a

mother, one cannot die.'  What he murmurred after that could not be

understood.  Those last two days Narcissus sat by his bed day and night,

watching his life ebb away.  Goldmund's last words burned like fire in

his heart.

 

But sometimes when i find the key and climb deep into myself where the

images of fate lie aslumber in the dark mirror, i need only ben over

that dark mirror to behold my own image, now completely resembling him,

my brother, my master.

 

No longer knowing whether time existed, whether this display had lasted

a second or a hundred years, whether there was a Siddhartha, or a

Gotama, a Self and others ...He smiled peacefully and gently, perhaps

very graciously, perhaps very mockingly, exactly as the Illustrious One

had smiled.  Govinda bowed low.  Incontrollable tears trickled down his

old face.  He was overwhelmed by a feeling of great love, of the most

humble veneration.  He bowed low, right down to the ground, in front of

the man sitting there motionless, whose smile reminded him of everything

that had ever been of value and holy in his life.

 

some words from spiritual uncle hermann hesse that hit me here and there

but not quite on the mark - not silencing the many marks pouncing up and

down from hither and yon wondering about the famous Last Words and i

woke up this morning and thought ... William Burroughs' last words would

not be spoken would they?  Probably not even the last written words. . .

will do the trick.  The few that can read the expressions in a face from

years of interpersonal interaction so close that it is intrapersonal the

novel of a raised brow, the comedy of a lip moving, perhaps they can

move somewhere to the last words for those who want the last and if they

won't talk about it then perhaps it is because the answer is silence. .

. . or maybe we need to bring in a good palm reader to dig up these

secrets!!!

 

I understood it all.  I understood Pablo.  I understood Mozart, and

somewhere behind me I heard his ghastly laughter.  I knew that all the

hundred thousand pieces of life's game were in my pocket.  A glimpse of

its meaning had stirred my reason and i was determined to begin the game

afresh.  I would sample its tortures once more and shudder again at its

senselessness.  I would traverse not once more, but often, the hell of

my inner being.  One day i would be a better hand at the game.  One day

i would learn how to laugh.  Pablo was waiting for me, and Mozart too.

 

 

Walked in the apartment to the same phsyical disaster of the closets

half cleaned out and sorted once again.  Looks like I drew the same damn

hand again.  Shit.  I was hopin for a YAHTZEE or something.  I took a

long nap.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 12:56:40 -0400

Reply-To:     Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU>

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From:         Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU>

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On Fri, 8 Aug 1997, Rinaldo Rasa wrote:

 

> at the end of the 1970s William Seward Burroughs wrote an article

> in which he imagined the capability of a State for the homosexuals.

 

Is "A Gay State" the name of this article?  If not, what is?  Where can I

find it?  Has it been published in one of his books/collections?

 

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Alex Howard  (704)264-8259                    Appalachian State University

kh14586@acs.appstate.edu                      P.O. Box 12149

http://www.acs.appstate.edu/~kh14586          Boone, NC  28608

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 12:03:59 -0500

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Subject:      Re: WSB & Fleigenheimer

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"Timothy K. Gallaher" wrote:

 

>His last words were "a man has wept and never dashed a thousand kims, Joan,

>I'm sorry".

> 

> 

> 

>At 08:43 PM 8/7/97 -0700, you wrote:

>>On Thu, 7 Aug 1997, Mike Rice wrote:

>> 

>>> At 03:35 AM 8/7/97 +0000, someone or other wrote:

>> 

>>> > > > I guess the only question that remains is what were The Last Words

>>> > > > of William S. Burroughs?

>> 

>>Michael Brown wrote:

>> 

>>> > > "Arthur...Fleigenheimer..."

>> 

>>Randy wrote:

>> 

>>> > don't mean to sound skeptical but how do you know? were you there?

>>> > who was Arthur Fleignheimer confused and tired~ good morning all

>> 

>>I didn't mean it literally. "Arthur Fleigenheimer" is the refrain that

>>echoes through (and is the last words heard in) one of Burroughs's most

>>striking works: the screenplay of _The Last Words of Dutch Schultz_.

>> 

>>> Arthur Fleigenheimer is the real name of the mobster Dutch Schultz.

>>> Whoever wrote this is kidding.

>> 

>>I wasn't kidding, either. It was meant neither literally nor comically.

>>Nor symbolically. Whatever were Burrough's last words, they had resonance.

>> 

>> 

>> 

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>>  Michael R. Brown                        foosi@global.california.com

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>> 

>>  "Wittgenstein said that if the universe is pre-recorded, the only thing

>>   not pre-recorded is those recordings themselves. In my work,

>>   the cut-ups and all, I attempt to get at the substance of the

>>   recordings."

>>                                - William S. Burroughs

>>                                  (quoted from memory)

>> 

>> 

 

is this just another joke? that thousand kims thing sounds familiar, but if

it is from something he wrote, i can't identify it. by the way, is

Burroughs being buried in Lawrence? i know someone can answer this for me.

 

leo

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 20:18:33 +0200

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From:         Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

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Alex,

 

the WSB's article is written in the book

''Gay Spirit, Mith and Meaning'' by Mark Thompson

printed in 1987, sorry i've no idea 'bout the publishing house,

 

in the quoted article, Burroughs whish a Gay State

comparing it with Israel (or Israelite State),

i dunno the exact title of the article, but the

Burroghs' idea is matched, i.e. the gay-TONG demands a

hard work and discipline, everyone is defended by

patrols working 24 hours a day,

 

sani tosac,

Rinaldo.

 

At 12.56 08/08/97 -0400, Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU> wrote:

>On Fri, 8 Aug 1997, Rinaldo Rasa wrote:

> 

>> at the end of the 1970s William Seward Burroughs wrote an article

>> in which he imagined the capability of a State for the homosexuals.

> 

>Is "A Gay State" the name of this article?  If not, what is?  Where can I

>find it?  Has it been published in one of his books/collections?

> 

>------------------

>Alex Howard  (704)264-8259                    Appalachian State University

>kh14586@acs.appstate.edu                      P.O. Box 12149

>http://www.acs.appstate.edu/~kh14586          Boone, NC  28608

> 

> 

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 11:27:02 -0700

Reply-To:     "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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(See bottom)

 

At 12:03 PM 8/8/97 -0500, you wrote:

>"Timothy K. Gallaher" wrote:

> 

>>His last words were "a man has wept and never dashed a thousand kims, Joan,

>>I'm sorry".

>> 

>> 

>> 

>>At 08:43 PM 8/7/97 -0700, you wrote:

>>>On Thu, 7 Aug 1997, Mike Rice wrote:

>>> 

>>>> At 03:35 AM 8/7/97 +0000, someone or other wrote:

>>> 

>>>> > > > I guess the only question that remains is what were The Last Words

>>>> > > > of William S. Burroughs?

>>> 

>>>Michael Brown wrote:

>>> 

>>>> > > "Arthur...Fleigenheimer..."

>>> 

>>>Randy wrote:

>>> 

>>>> > don't mean to sound skeptical but how do you know? were you there?

>>>> > who was Arthur Fleignheimer confused and tired~ good morning all

>>> 

>>>I didn't mean it literally. "Arthur Fleigenheimer" is the refrain that

>>>echoes through (and is the last words heard in) one of Burroughs's most

>>>striking works: the screenplay of _The Last Words of Dutch Schultz_.

>>> 

>>>> Arthur Fleigenheimer is the real name of the mobster Dutch Schultz.

>>>> Whoever wrote this is kidding.

>>> 

>>>I wasn't kidding, either. It was meant neither literally nor comically.

>>>Nor symbolically. Whatever were Burrough's last words, they had resonance.

>>> 

>>> 

>>> 

>>>+ -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- + -- +

>>>  Michael R. Brown                        foosi@global.california.com

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>>> 

>>>  "Wittgenstein said that if the universe is pre-recorded, the only thing

>>>   not pre-recorded is those recordings themselves. In my work,

>>>   the cut-ups and all, I attempt to get at the substance of the

>>>   recordings."

>>>                                - William S. Burroughs

>>>                                  (quoted from memory)

>>> 

>>> 

> 

>is this just another joke? that thousand kims thing sounds familiar, but if

>it is from something he wrote, i can't identify it. by the way, is

>Burroughs being buried in Lawrence? i know someone can answer this for me.

> 

>leo

> 

> 

 

Yes this is also a flight of fancy (although I'd like to claim mea tulpa was

there to record it)

 

In the Last Words of Dutch Schultz, Schultz on his deathbed keeps saying "a

man has never wept or dashed a thousand Kim" (something like that).

 

I turned it around leaving out the first never.

 

Of course Joan was his wife whom he killed.

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 13:22:22 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

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From:         Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

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Sinverg=FCenza wrote:

>=20

> "Timothy K. Gallaher" wrote:

>=20

> >His last words were "a man has wept and never dashed a thousand kims, =

Joan,

> >I'm sorry".

 

patricia writes Tim, this isn't humor or accurate, i don't know what you

are trying for here but attention but i am heartily sick of you.  Your

post in response to the announcement of williams death was stupid.  To

act like you know williams last word or jokingly make up like you might

is stupid. To say nonsense isn't humorous.

 

 

 

s this just another joke? that thousand kims thing sounds familiar, but

if

> it is from something he wrote, i can't identify it. by the way, is

> Burroughs being buried in Lawrence? i know someone can answer this for =

me.

>=20

> leo

patricia writes

William was buried in family plot in Saint Louis Thurs. semi private

services were held at the opera house in lawrence wed. night.It was with

an open casket. lots of wakes are being held around the world and we

mourn and celebrate together.

p

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 13:44:24 -0500

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Patricia Elliott wrote:

>=20

> Sinverg=FCenza wrote:

> >

> > "Timothy K. Gallaher" wrote:

> >

> > >His last words were "a man has wept and never dashed a thousand kims=

, Joan,

> > >I'm sorry".

>=20

> patricia writes Tim, this isn't humor or accurate, i don't know what yo=

u

> are trying for here but attention but i am heartily sick of you.  Your

> post in response to the announcement of williams death was stupid.  To

> act like you know williams last word or jokingly make up like you might

> is stupid. To say nonsense isn't humorous.

>=20

> p

 

<applause begins slowly a pitter here and a patter there from all parts

of the globe and finally all join in a standing ovation for patricia's

kindly frankness>

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 14:08:57 -0500

Reply-To:     Jym Mooney <vmooney@EXECPC.COM>

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On the program for WSB's memorial service at

http://www.bigtable.com/memorial/ there is a handwritten notation dated

August 1, 1997 as follows:

 

"Love? What is it?  Most natural painkiller what there is.  Love."

 

Is this actually something WSB wrote the day before he died?  Or is another

hoax/prank?  Does anyone know?

 

Thanks,

 

Jym

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 12:30:14 -0700

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At 01:44 PM 8/8/97 -0500, you wrote:

>Patricia Elliott wrote:

>>=20

>> Sinverg=FCenza wrote:

>> >

>> > "Timothy K. Gallaher" wrote:

>> >

>> > >His last words were "a man has wept and never dashed a thousand kims,

Joan,

>> > >I'm sorry".

>>=20

>> patricia writes Tim, this isn't humor or accurate, i don't know what you

>> are trying for here but attention but i am heartily sick of you.  Your

>> post in response to the announcement of williams death was stupid.  To

>> act like you know williams last word or jokingly make up like you might

>> is stupid. To say nonsense isn't humorous.

>>=20

>> p

 

I love you too.  I remember this story my friend told me.  When the cops

came to the house he and his buddies were living at one of the guys kepts

saying to the Cops "If you want love, you can come in"  over and over.

Eventually the cops went away.

 

The only thing I take some unbrage to is your comment about my original post

after Burroughs death.  As I recall I wrote about the time I went ot see him

read and my friend bummed a smoke off him and we smoked it.  (Very similar

to after Ginsberg died and I added my story to the influx of my only meeting

with him).  Also I mentioned a recording of Burroughs called "Nothing Here

but the Recordings". =20

 

I wonder why the other Dutch Schultz take off on Bill's last words about

Flegenheim didn't make you so sad.

 

I actually think if his last words were about Joan (say I love you Joan or

I'm sorry) it would be pretty nice.)

 

 

 

 

> 

><applause begins slowly a pitter here and a patter there from all parts

>of the globe and finally all join in a standing ovation for patricia's

>kindly frankness>

> 

 

Hope you are doing well David, take care.

 

>david rhaesa

>salina, Kansas

> 

> 

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 12:35:25 -0700

Reply-To:     Steve Silberman <digaman@WIRED.COM>

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From:         Steve Silberman <digaman@WIRED.COM>

Subject:      Harry Smith's 'Old, Weird America' Returns!

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'Old, Weird America' Returns on CD

 

http://www.wired.com/news/news/culture/story/5896.html

 

 

Anyone interested in where Allen Ginsberg got the three-tailed fish on his

Collected Poems from, or where

Jerry Garcia got some of his musical sensibility, or the past of American

music, or the "folk revival," or multimedia pioneers, or Bob Dylan, or

Harry Smith, or Greil Marcus'Invisible Republic, should check out this

story of mine.

 

Enjoy!  Feel free to link.

 

Steve

 

 

 

**********************************

Steve Silberman

Senior Culture Writer

WIRED News

   http://www.wired.com/

***********************************

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 15:20:15 -0000

Reply-To:     jgh3ring <jgh3ring@IX.NETCOM.COM>

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i think the constant people probing of William's last words is

ridiculous...thoughts aren't always expressed...what if his last words

were "an order of fries please"....and his last thought was "government

sucking cocks of Jazz America dope fiends licking taffy apple toliet

water..."

 

 

lets keep his last words, thoughts or ideas holy in his WSB remains...

 

Jason "donutman" Helfman

Three-Ring Creations

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 14:02:44 -0700

Reply-To:     "Penn, Douglas, K" <dkpenn@OEES.COM>

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you wrote:

 

>> I turned it around leaving out the first never.

 

 

and in discourse:

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-

 

There are those that don't care for right answers

putting dick where asshole's face once was

respecting nothing, skating over the surface

mishandling information like a baby sack cloth

flour to be mixed and mingled and baked

as half empty stomach and undigested literature

filled two eyes with tears and loss

mad like a planet's subrevolution

drunk and mad like a midtown taxi driver

searching for elegant solutions

where quiet and silence oughta be

 

LONG LIVE W.S. BURROUGHS!

 

=-=-=-=

 

so my question:  <ahem> if this is a wake

when can we starting singing and dancing?

 

        "I might like you better if we slept together

         I might like you better if we slept together

         Baby... <<Never say Never!!>>"

           -- attribution/title unknown (female vocals)

 

I also wanna hear more WSB stories!  Please?

 

>Douglas

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 17:16:12 -0400

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From:         Diane De Rooy <Ddrooy@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Lowell Celebrates You?

 

I have a cheap ticket to fly roundtrip, Seattle to Boston, leaving Monday,

9/29 and returning Monday, 10/6.

 

Anyone within a few-hundred miles of Seattle who might be interested in going

to Lowell for the festival, I'll make you a screamin' deal.

 

It's also possible the flight of origin and the return can be switched at no

cost to Portland or San Francisco. I'd certainly be willing to check for you,

and if it's within my  power, make it happen.

 

Additionally, I have a bunch of listings for accommodations around Lowell (I

was looking at kitchenettes... thought that would be fun, about $150/week,

beats the hell out of anything else and you get to eat cheap), as well as

kerouac friends there (some of whom are on the list), and as an old hippie,

I'd dig making connections for you.

 

To make the deal completely irresistible, for anyone who wanted to fly out of

Seattle, you can crash here and I'll take you to and from the airport.

 

You're never going to get a better deal than that.

 

email me if you're interested.

 

diane de rooy

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 19:11:05 -0400

Reply-To:     Neil Hennessy <nhenness@undergrad.math.uwaterloo.ca>

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From:         Neil Hennessy <nhenness@UNDERGRAD.MATH.UWATERLOO.CA>

Subject:      Re: Regarding Last Words...

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On Fri, 8 Aug 1997, jgh3ring wrote:

 

> i think the constant people probing of William's last words is

> ridiculous...

 

... hence Burroughs' constant probing of other peoples' last words,

and every use he made of them in his writing, was ridiculous too. Last

Words figure prominently in his work, from Dutch Schultz onward. To

me, wanting to know Burroughs' last words to me is a kind of tribute.

 

> thoughts aren't always expressed...what if his last words

> were "an order of fries please"....and his last thought was "government

> sucking cocks of Jazz America dope fiends licking taffy apple toliet

> water..."

> 

> lets keep his last words, thoughts or ideas holy in his WSB remains...

 

His words are his remains: "In space any number of painters can dance on

the end of a brush, and the writer makes a soundless bow and disappears

into the alphabet"

 

Last Words are one of the holiest and most potent entities in the

Burroughsian universe. ("entities" because language is a virus) Wanting to

know his last words is not some kind of peep-show violation of his

remains, but an application of principles he lived by and was fascinated

by.

 

>From "An Epitaph", a Foreword written for _The Victim's Datebook_:

 

        Suppose this is a day a victim dies -- not just any victim but one

with whom you especially identify. Be careful. This is a dangerous day

for you. Remember, those who are ignorant of history are condemned to

repeat it. The more you know about the victim and his or her death, the

better. What was the cause of death? What day of the week? What else

happened on that day? Last words? I know from a book, The Death of Jesse

James, that he died on Monday, April 3, 1882, and the temperature was 46

degrees. He was shot while he had taken his guns off to clean a picture.

        "That picture's awful dusty," were his last words.

        Well, if you identify with Jesse James, don't let your

mother-in-law talk you up a ladder to dust off a picture on April 3.

 

------------------------------------------------------------------------

 

In Burroughs' magical universe, Last Words are one of the most potent

magics, and in asking for his, I am honouring his memory.

 

If I have offended you or anyone by going to Burroughs' writing for clues

on how to help me deal with his death, I most sincerely apologize.

 

Since I was the person who first asked the question, I felt it necessary

to explicate why I asked it. Like Patricia, I was distressed at the levity

people took with what was an earnest request, that for a major Burroughs

admirer might help bring some closure. My request was only made out of

devotion to Burroughs' art, and his outlook on life and death. I was off

the list for a while, and I don't recognise a lot of people on the list

now, but anyone who knows me through my BEAT-L posts can tell you I treat

Burroughs, and now his memory, with the utmost regard and respect. I only

had the privilege of meeting him once, but his death hit me hard. What

do you do when the artist you admire most in the world dies? I turned to

his work.

 

Neil Hennessy

 

"A writer's will is the winds of dead calm in the Western Lands."

Walk well in the Western Lands William S. Burroughs

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 17:32:52 -0700

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Neil Hennesey wrote:

> 

> Last Words are one of the holiest and most potent entities in the

> Burroughsian universe. ("entities" because language is a virus) Wanting to

> know his last words is not some kind of peep-show violation of his

> remains, but an application of principles he lived by and was fascinated

> by.

> 

 

As I am sure Neil knows, a fascination with last words is certainly not

new with WSB.  He rediscovered something the literary tradition had

forgotten.  From at least the 16th century through the 19th it was

common to see compilations of famous last words. I can't think of

medeaval examples at the moment, but expect them to be there. And don't

forget Plato on the death of Socrates.  The assumption was that in some

ways last words crystallized what these notables had learned from their

lives.  That in their time of dying, looking forward into the next world

they were able to see things more clearly.

 

In a sense Burroughs resurrected this tradition in a world now without

god.

 

J. Stauffer

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 21:13:19 -0400

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Was Burroughs cremated?  I cant imagine he'd want to beburied in some

cemetary in Lawrence, Kansas amongst the same society he rejected most of

his life.

 

Better to be cremated and have his ashes taken back to Tangier or something.

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 18:23:36 -0700

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again, stolen from the JG Ballard list.

props to G. Haughton for typing and posting

 

Douglas

 

<< start of forwarded material >>

 

 

Sender: owner-jgballard@simons-rock.edu

Date: Fri, 8 Aug 1997 22:10:44 +0100

To: jgballard@simons-rock.edu

From: houghtong@globalnet.co.uk (Gerald Houghton)

Subject: Laundry vans and tattooed love boys...

Sender: owner-jgballard@simons-rock.edu

 

I knew I'd end up doing the rest of this too. Thank god it's only short.

Anything that looks to be a mistake is actually an example of Burroughsian

cut-up techniques. Honest.

 

 

-----------------------------------

JGB's obituary from William S. Burroughs in 'The Guardian' newspaper (Monday

August 4):

 

"That William Burroughs lived to such an immense age is a tribute to the

rejuvinating powers of a mis-spent life. More than half a century of heavy

drug use failed to dim either his remarkably sharp mind or his dryly

crackling humour. When I last saw him in London a few years ago he was

stooped and easily tired, but little different from the already legendary

figure I first met in the early 1960s at his service flat in Duke Street, St

James.

 

"Esquire had asked me to write a profile of him, but Burroughs, though

courteous, was very suspicious. The baleful power of media empires already

obsessed him. While his young boyfriend, "love" and "hate" tattooed on his

knuckles, carved a roast chicken, Burroughs described the most effectively

way to stab a man to death. All the while he kept an eye on the doors and

windows. "The CIA are watching me," he confided. "They park their laundry

vans in the street outside."

 

"I don't think he was having me on. His imagination was filled with bizarre

lore culled from Believe It Or Not features, police pulps and - in the case,

I assume, of the laundry vans - Hollywood spy movies of the cold war years.

When Burroughs talked about Time magaine's conspiracy to take over the world

he meant it literally.

 

"I turned down the Esquire assignment, realising that nothing I wrote could

remotely do justice to Burroughs's magnificently paranoid imagination. He

changed little over the decades, and hardly needed to - his weird genius was

the perfect mirror of his times, and made him the most important and

original writer since the second world war. Now we are left with the career

novelists."

--------------------------------------------------

 

Just imagine that scene - the venerable junky, the middle-class English

writer and the love/hate boy. Sounds like somthing from A Will Self short

story. Or with the chicken - 'Eraserhead'...

 

 

Gerald Houghton

e-mail: houghtong@globalnet.co.uk

The Edge magazine homepage:

http://www.users.globalnet.co.uk/~houghtong/edge1.htm

 

 

<< end of forwarded material >>

 

 

 

 

http://www.electriciti.com/babu/        |   0   |

step aside, and let the man go thru     |  { -  |

        ---->  let the man go thru      |  /\   |

super bon-bon (soul coughing)           =========

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Date:         Sat, 9 Aug 1997 01:20:58 UT

Reply-To:     Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

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From:         Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Subject:      Re: Regarding Last Words...

 

Speaking of Last Words...  does anyone know if the movie  "Hoodlums"  that's

coming out with Laurence Fishburne and Tim Roth (as Dutch Schulz) is based on

WSB's book?  just saw posters for the first time today.

 

ciao,

sherri

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Date:         Fri, 8 Aug 1997 21:41:54 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

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test

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Date:         Sat, 9 Aug 1997 13:26:10 +0800

Reply-To:     Sharon Ngiam <mimosa@PACIFIC.NET.SG>

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>From:    Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

>Subject: A Gay State.

> 

>dear friends,

> 

>at the end of the 1970s William Seward Burroughs wrote an article

>in which he imagined the capability of a State for the homosexuals.

>he takes the Chinese TONG as ones's model.

 

What is the Chinese TONG?

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Date:         Sat, 9 Aug 1997 01:08:42 -0700

Reply-To:     Leon Tabory <letabor@CRUZIO.COM>

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From:         Leon Tabory <letabor@CRUZIO.COM>

Subject:      Re: Regarding Last Words...

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Neil Hennessy wrote:

> 

> On Fri, 8 Aug 1997, jgh3ring wrote:

> 

> > i think the constant people probing of William's last words is

> > ridiculous...

> 

> ... hence Burroughs' constant probing of other peoples' last words,

> and every use he made of them in his writing, was ridiculous too. Last

> Words figure prominently in his work, from Dutch Schultz onward. To

> me, wanting to know Burroughs' last words to me is a kind of tribute.

> 

> > thoughts aren't always expressed...what if his last words

> > were "an order of fries please"....and his last thought was "government

> > sucking cocks of Jazz America dope fiends licking taffy apple toliet

> > water..."

> >

> > lets keep his last words, thoughts or ideas holy in his WSB remains...

> 

> His words are his remains: "In space any number of painters can dance on

> the end of a brush, and the writer makes a soundless bow and disappears

> into the alphabet"

> 

> Last Words are one of the holiest and most potent entities in the

> Burroughsian universe. ("entities" because language is a virus) Wanting to

> know his last words is not some kind of peep-show violation of his

> remains, but an application of principles he lived by and was fascinated

> by.

> 

> >From "An Epitaph", a Foreword written for _The Victim's Datebook_:

> 

>         Suppose this is a day a victim dies -- not just any victim but one

> with whom you especially identify. Be careful. This is a dangerous day

> for you. Remember, those who are ignorant of history are condemned to

> repeat it. The more you know about the victim and his or her death, the

> better. What was the cause of death? What day of the week? What else

> happened on that day? Last words? I know from a book, The Death of Jesse

> James, that he died on Monday, April 3, 1882, and the temperature was 46

> degrees. He was shot while he had taken his guns off to clean a picture.

>         "That picture's awful dusty," were his last words.

>         Well, if you identify with Jesse James, don't let your

> mother-in-law talk you up a ladder to dust off a picture on April 3.

> 

> ------------------------------------------------------------------------

> 

> In Burroughs' magical universe, Last Words are one of the most potent

> magics, and in asking for his, I am honouring his memory.

> 

> If I have offended you or anyone by going to Burroughs' writing for clues

> on how to help me deal with his death, I most sincerely apologize.

> 

> Since I was the person who first asked the question, I felt it necessary

> to explicate why I asked it. Like Patricia, I was distressed at the levity

> people took with what was an earnest request, that for a major Burroughs

> admirer might help bring some closure. My request was only made out of

> devotion to Burroughs' art, and his outlook on life and death. I was off

> the list for a while, and I don't recognise a lot of people on the list

> now, but anyone who knows me through my BEAT-L posts can tell you I treat

> Burroughs, and now his memory, with the utmost regard and respect. I only

> had the privilege of meeting him once, but his death hit me hard. What

> do you do when the artist you admire most in the world dies? I turned to

> his work.

> 

 

 

> Neil Hennessy

> 

> "A writer's will is the winds of dead calm in the Western Lands."

> Walk well in the Western Lands William S. Burroughs

> .-

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Date:         Sat, 9 Aug 1997 01:13:39 -0700

Reply-To:     Leon Tabory <letabor@CRUZIO.COM>

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Congratulations Neil,

 

You made your point superbly. Seems the moment Burroughs died our group

came alive with a passion for last words. Makes me think

about those tapes that the guards pointed at Arthur Fegenheimer who was

finally trapped by them, but not for long. He about to be released from

life itself. The reason guards in his head giving up control. I can see

Burroughs having a hell of a time digging in and cutting up those tapes.

Maybe we can persuade Luke Kelly to put our list-last-words-posts

through his cutup machine. I see you had a hand in encouraging him to do

those cutup experiments. These are no last words though. More like who

is going to have the last word. Reason brought to bear rather than

finally yielding. Besides I don't know how he manages to find the time

to do all that he is doing already.

 

I am no expert on Borroughs. I only read some of Luke Kelly's

fascinating cutups. The preliminary results of his experiments that you

encouraged him to do. Enough though to convince me that he would relate

with the folks who don't worry none about socially acceptable reasons

for coming out with what's on their minds. As for myself for instance, I

imagine it would be an extreme stroke of luck if I would get a chance to

listen to my last words and not worry about any embarrassments should

they turn out to be about piss or shit or some even less acceptable

baggage that permanently accompanied my life.

 

I know people who believe that in the last moment of life you can get a

bathed in an illumination that parades your entire life  before you, and

suppose none of what I considered important turned out to be? Would I

rather nobody knew about it? Seems unlikely for a man whose life work

was trying to communicate what he saw, no matter what he saw, and he was

not looking away. He dragged himself through the gutter and did not

hesitate to tell all about it to folks who were not necessarily

comfortable about hearing all that.

 

It is quite possible that the last words have a lot to say that can shed

a lot of light. Even if the last attentions were to matters quite

insignificant, maybe even shameful. That would not diminish in the least

the stature of his life, that he was dedicated to communicate. It would

tell us a bit about how it ended. I hope to hear about his last days as

well. It would be nice. And thank you James for reminding us that last

words were not a sleazy preoccupation invented by Burroughs.

 

Since I am in a thankful mode, let me not forget Bill Gargan who started

this list. I think it is much more fertile ground to grow than we yet

know. All our feelings and knowledge are put to good use. Very good use

I think. We can all grow in this richly fertilized garden. We can make

room for everyone who wants to say something. Erudite scholars, fiery

poets, and some of us who react whichever way our muse shines on us,

even with something that strikes many of us as poor jokes in poor taste.

Quite a resonance and tribute to Bill Burroughs.

 

leon

> .-

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Date:         Sat, 9 Aug 1997 07:34:49 -0400

Reply-To:     Marie Countryman <country@SOVER.NET>

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From:         Marie Countryman <country@SOVER.NET>

Subject:      Re: Regarding Last Words...

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hi neil: we dont often cross paths on the list, but i did want to tell you

right out loud that your posts on burroughs are amazing, and that i am

sorry your question got picked up and thrown about the list. your posts and

therefore you, in your posts, are clear, direct and authentic.

just wanted to add my 2 cents on this now crazy thread.

mc

 

>In Burroughs' magical universe, Last Words are one of the most potent

>magics, and in asking for his, I am honouring his memory.

>(snip)

>Since I was the person who first asked the question, I felt it necessary

>to explicate why I asked it. Like Patricia, I was distressed at the levity

>people took with what was an earnest request, that for a major Burroughs

>admirer might help bring some closure. My request was only made out of

>devotion to Burroughs' art, and his outlook on life and death. I was off

>the list for a while, and I don't recognise a lot of people on the list

>now, but anyone who knows me through my BEAT-L posts can tell you I treat

>Burroughs, and now his memory, with the utmost regard and respect. I only

>had the privilege of meeting him once, but his death hit me hard. What

>do you do when the artist you admire most in the world dies? I turned to

>his work.

> 

>Neil Hennessy

> 

>"A writer's will is the winds of dead calm in the Western Lands."

>Walk well in the Western Lands William S. Burroughs

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Date:         Sat, 9 Aug 1997 06:47:40 -0500

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excerpts from Mississippi 1992 david b. rhaesa

 

my feet had wings and I saw that old Iowa pastor turned into a Brazos

bear sitting in the middle of the bridge - the gatekeeper on the

Mississippi and I wondered what ever happened to Tom Padgett?  He gave

me the Gandhi book and I saw Gandhi and Hitler in a room and Kerouac and

Burroughs we taking notes and Churchill was climbing on the curtains

bringiing them down and proclaiming the iron dark truth but Gandhi

melted Hitler like Dorothy melted the wicked witch and then we all

clicked our heels together and we were back in Kansas.  River City

Reunion.  And we=92ll play cards this weekend down at Quantrill=92s ... A=

nd

maybe next weekend head out west to Coronado Heights.

 

we caught up with Ginsberg at Corondao Heights and headed southwest to

Dodge City, Gunsmoke and the OK Corrall or was the OK in some other town

maybe old Abilene ... the thing about corralls is that they all look

alike=20

 

dirt and fences

fences and dirt

 

 

And Jack and I were flying to L.A. reading Winnie the Pooh - a gift from

the auburn ghost - just after that fateful Christmas and the fateful

Denny=92s proposal and the woman next to me used to play with a friend in

the woods behind Milne=92s old house where Christopher Robin played with

Owl and Eyeore and the Pioneer and I tripped over Piglet and realized he

had a hidden past something like mass murder we can=92t be sure until we

read Hoffman=92s next book.

 

And what was Ginsberg up to during all this?  Probably reading the Kama

Sutra in Boulder to one of Burroughs=92 cats as they fell from the rafter=

s

and did J.D. Salinger have cats too and what were their names?  Did you

have a friend on the good Reuben James?  Did you have a friend on the

Partridge Family?

 

What a Friend we have in Reuben Kincaid the church choir sings as the

Brady Bunch and the Partridge Family play battle of the bands on

Saturday Night Live and the bionic woman and Mindy play with me in bed.

 

The phone rings and it=92s Tim Leary calling from Alcatraz.  He says that

the world is on a bad trip and the psychedelic veterans need to talk it

down - so I agree to help and the world turns inside out as the British

play the World Turned Upside Down as they surrendered at Yorktown and

the same line reappears like some phantom in a jimi hendrix song - words

about numbers if 2 were six and seventeen was sixty-six - or sixty one.

 

like highway 61.  I wonder what happened on Highway 61 on the first

visit? =20

 

Burroughs tells me I think too much and I ask him what he thinks about

between books, between injections, between the notes of the William Tell

Overture ... tell us William what do you think about? =20

 

Does a sponge think?

 

Is that a medical question or a metaphysical one?

 

And did Darrow really say that thing about the sponge or was it just a

line in a play like Isaiah saying that troubling your own house inherits

the wind - and if the answers are blowing in the wind wouldn=92t it be a

good thing to inherit?  and I wonder how the IRS would tax me for it?

 

What if Isaiah was really just joking and nobody realized it? ...and

then when they took him serious he started to believe it himself like

when Gypsy Daisy and the Sorcerer made me believe that I really could

make it rain and when I played the ascension chapel piano during the

wedding rehearsal and made it snow I spun out of control.

 

I remember crashing in the basement and Roy Orbison was there talking

about loneliness and Burroughs was there talking about something

somebody would say next month at the National Press Club meeting in

Tangier and they punched six six six into the CD player and Bobbie sang

Ballad of a Thin Man and when I sang it later at the hospital while

circling the rasti-man that someone called Crazy Eddie he hit me but

told me later he didn=92t mean it that he was signaled by two

psychiatrists in between his lecture on parapsychology at Boston

University.

 

Ronald Reagan=92s smiling on my wall and it=92s 1965 and he=92s saying=20

=93Where=92s the Rest of Me?=94 and Dylan=92s saying =93Something=92s hap=

pening here

and you don=92t know what it is, do you Mr. Jones=94  And Dylan looks at

Reagan from the stairwell and says =93Sure you=92re happy, John Kennedy=92=

s

being assasinated downstairs.=94  And Reagan smiles and offers to sign hi=

s

book =93Make Room for Nancy=94.  and Dylan says =93Nancy reminds me of La=

dy

MacBeth =91Out Damn Spot and all of that=92=94 and Ronnie says thank you =

and

smiles and waves and says God Bless America with Kate Smith singing in

the background.

 

And the Indigo Girls came to visit me at the hospital to bring me a

guitar but the nurses wouldn=92t let me have it because Doctor Opie said

he didn=92t want any hangings like when he was a cop and took Arlo=92s be=

lt

during that whole Thanksgiving massacre bit...and I asked him why he

stopped being a cop and became a psychiatrist and he mumbled something

about plaster tire tracks footprints dog-smelling prints and blind

justice and then I asked him if Stockbridge was near Lowell and if Jack

had ever been through and if he had did he litter?  And Doc Opie just

looked at me and spit some Haldol in my eye and told me to sleep well in

my leather pajamas

 

so I became a horse and broke through the straps and the patients were

scared of me so I was really glad that the Indigo Girls decided to stay

around and talk about Galilleo and Reincarnation and Southside said the

Catholic church is getting better because they=92ve finally admitted that

Galilleo wasn=92t so bad but they still don=92t think he should use a

condom.  Why would they want him to reproduce if they thought he was

evil?  It just doesn=92t make sense sometimes ....

 

and I ask the Indigos if they=92d like to visit some past lives with me.=20

And they asked who they were and I said who do you want to be ...

because the truth about the whole reincarnation thing is that we=92ve all

been everybody because we=92re all connected in the collective unconsciou=

s

and no matter how much you try to repress it thre=92s a little bit of

Charlie Starkweather in all of us, a little bit of Lee Harvey Oswald and

a little bit of Jesus, Gandhi and Shirley MacLaine.

 

The Indigos just stared at me and said that they were in the middle of a

five year plan and would wait until they looked back and laughed before

they went shopping with Virginia Woolf for a pencil and Dylan is

mumbling something about don=92t look back with Ginsberg in the corner in

a long black veil and then they laugh and the Indigos point to the

Watchtower and all sing =93Who=92s Afraid of Virginia Woolf=94 with Burto=

n and

Taylor singing doo dahs in the background to the tune of =93Who=92s Afrai=

d

of the Big Bad Wolf=94 like Barbara Streisand back when she was funny.

 

Bill Burroughs was there in the hospital disguised as an old man with

polio.  I caught him calling his bookie from his room and went in to

warn him about the addictions of gambling and he talked like it was just

a normal business.  the principles of modern capitalism are based on

addiction to gain whether in the accepted or the underground economy.=20

He always makes me a think a bit.

 

My high school principal was there.  We used to call him Lurch when

Calamity and I were writing for Prairie Dogs underground newspaper =93The

Elevator: Bringing the News Up From the Underground=94 back in Salina

Kansas.  And when I called him Lurch on Christmas Eve he and the boys

tied me in leather and sang =93We Wish You A Merry Christmas=94 to the tu=

ne

of =93Three Blind Mice=94.

 

The priest was there, Dalmasse, disguised as a technician or nurse - I

could never tell who was who.  I told him about the toy house in the

woods outside Lawrence and the flames and about psychedelic veterans

working together to take the world off the bad trip.  he told me about

his dislexia.  He seemed genuinely interested in me, but had obviously

forgotten the time a few years earlier when he proclaimed that I was

Alpha and Omega in the Iowa Law School and I gave a brief lecture on

Universal Implosion resulting from excessive paperclip consumption.

 

The phone rings and it=92s David Lynch.  I say what=92s up and he says he=

=92s

thinking about a film in Davenport and I invite him to come to 1012 last

weekend for the poetry and tell him about Yahtzee and Joy will read

about Thelma and Ted and Louise and Bill and Lynch says something about

Bob and Ted and Carol and Alice and I tell him its the nineties and he

apologizes and says he forgot and I tell him that I know several good

characters and that the Cat mother says Davenport=92s a good town for a

movie and he says he=92ll come in through the fire-escape at 2:30 Tuesday

morning.  I=92ll have coffee on I say as I hang up and put Twin Peaks in

the VCR while listening to Clapton and the Band play random songs over

Kerouac who=92s trapped in the cassette deck.

 

Hey Jack!  didn=92t Old Bull teach you how to go through the tape deck an=

d

he says something about the farmhouse and Buddha in O=92Hare under the

stars and I tell him to go back to the Yahtzee game on Halloween and he

says the cassette deck is a good place for a nap and that I should just

leave him alone.

 

 

__________________

 

funny how a frustrated rhetoric instructor can live a fantasy life with

all these folks that is more real than the time spent in the classroom.=20

maybe it isn't funny.  For those who followed firewalk and are searching

for some chronology in my wanderings, most of these images would have

fallen between the lines in Colt-45 about No Identity, No Sleep for four

days.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Sat, 9 Aug 1997 22:12:31 +0200

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From:         Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

Subject:      Re: Chinese Tong

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At 13.26 09/08/97 +0800,

Sharon Ngiam <mimosa@PACIFIC.NET.SG> wrote:

>What is the Chinese TONG?

> 

> 

hello,

 

sorry, i have the capability to read the Burroughs' article only

in italian translation. it's possibile that TONG spelling

is inaccurate (exempli gratia maybe TI-KIANG=the far tribe, or

T'ANG as chinese dynasty). i think WSB is referring to TONG meaning

of fraternity & assistance (but not on the quite).

btw credits Massimo Consoli, editor in chief of ''Rome Gay News'',

who translated the Burroughs' article. Massimo Consoli takes care

of the civil rights of homosexuals.

http://www.publibyte.it/promo/gc/cronistoria.htm

 

saluti,

Rinaldo.

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Date:         Sat, 9 Aug 1997 17:58:50 -0400

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Hi Rinaldo,

 

        "fraternity & assistance" is the key Rinaldo, as you say. I'm sure

he was using 'tong' in the way it's sometimes used to refer to

chinese-american gangs in San Francisco; a group/secret society banding

together for protection and more often for power and control.

 

        Antoine

 

        *********************

Rinaldo replied to Sharon:

 

>At 13.26 09/08/97 +0800,

>Sharon Ngiam <mimosa@PACIFIC.NET.SG> wrote:

>>What is the Chinese TONG?

>> 

>> 

>hello,

> 

>sorry, i have the capability to read the Burroughs' article only

>in italian translation. it's possibile that TONG spelling

>is inaccurate (exempli gratia maybe TI-KIANG=the far tribe, or

>T'ANG as chinese dynasty). i think WSB is referring to TONG meaning

>of fraternity & assistance (but not on the quite).

>btw credits Massimo Consoli, editor in chief of ''Rome Gay News'',

>who translated the Burroughs' article. Massimo Consoli takes care

>of the civil rights of homosexuals.

>http://www.publibyte.it/promo/gc/cronistoria.htm

> 

>saluti,

>Rinaldo.

> 

 Voice contact at  (514) 933-4956 in Montreal

 

     "An anarchist is someone who doesn't need a cop to tell him what to do!"

                        -- Norman Navrotsky and Utah Phillips

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Date:         Sat, 9 Aug 1997 17:57:48 -0400

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From:         Neil Hennessy <nhenness@UNDERGRAD.MATH.UWATERLOO.CA>

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On Fri, 8 Aug 1997, James Stauffer wrote:

 

> As I am sure Neil knows, a fascination with last words is certainly not

> new with WSB.  He rediscovered something the literary tradition had

> forgotten.  From at least the 16th century through the 19th it was

> common to see compilations of famous last words. I can't think of

> medeaval examples at the moment, but expect them to be there. And don't

> forget Plato on the death of Socrates.  The assumption was that in some

> ways last words crystallized what these notables had learned from their

> lives.  That in their time of dying, looking forward into the next world

> they were able to see things more clearly.

> 

> In a sense Burroughs resurrected this tradition in a world now without

> god.

> 

 

But with _gods_ (at least in Burroughs' world). Thanks for the info James,

I wasn't aware that these compilations were widespread and popular. In a

way Burroughs also subverts the tradition in his awareness that

sometimes people's last words are trivial, when he repeats Ulysses S.

Grant's last words at various places in his work: "It is raining, Anita

Huffington." He never ascribes any significance to those words, unlike the

Kid's "Quien Es?" which does become charged with meaning. So charged that

"Quien Es?" is the title of Kim Carsons autobiography in The Place of

Dead Roads -- Kim Carsons, who Burroughs has spoken of in interviews as

his spokesperson. The autobiography is also ghost-written by William

Seward Hall, the god-like or Prospero-like writer figure in The Place of

Dead Roads.

 

Connections draw themselves into figures like lines across the stars...

 

Cheers all,

Neil

 

"A writer's will is the winds of dead calm in the Western Lands."

Walk well in the Western Lands William S. Burroughs

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Date:         Sat, 9 Aug 1997 17:02:47 -0500

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Author wrote recounting a dream.

 

 I recall John Giorno among the dream group).  There was the feeling

> that WSB was no longer ours, that he would imminently be absorbed by the crowd

 that he was at the center of, that we were lucky to have such an intimate visit

 and would now have to share him.

> Arthur

patricia writes

i have the funniest sense of his (wsb) spirit wafting a whirlwind around

the globe. I chose to house sit his home rather than attend the funeral

and greatly enjoyed it, various persons stopped by. I sat and read the

magazines and books next to the couch. I spent the night at the house

when the boys went to St. Louis and thought it was to protect it but

found out that william meant me to be there for the young forsaken boys

that arrived.  One young boy I found weepy in the back yard , at first I

scared him then I gave him a bit of williams candy, a flower from the

porch and one or two stories about william .  Then i realized it was a

time of wake.  That those of us who knew william were to share this with

people who loved him.  The next was a tall guy that hitched hiked from

New York.  I sat with him and let him tell me how great reading him was.

Patricia,

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Date:         Sat, 9 Aug 1997 18:21:13 -0400

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Patricia,

 

        A lovely post about waking Burroughs at his house. Most of us who

have waked parents, family or friends will testify to the wondeful emotions

of it all - at least afted the fact when remembering ourselves rememberibg

washes out the loss. Please tell us who else came by his house.

 

                Antoine

 Voice contact at  (514) 933-4956 in Montreal

 

     "An anarchist is someone who doesn't need a cop to tell him what to do!"

                        -- Norman Navrotsky and Utah Phillips

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Date:         Sat, 9 Aug 1997 15:20:53 -0700

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From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Chinese Tong

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At 01:26 PM 8/9/97 +0800, you wrote:

>>From:    Rinaldo Rasa <rinaldo@GPNET.IT>

>>Subject: A Gay State.

>> 

>>dear friends,

>> 

>>at the end of the 1970s William Seward Burroughs wrote an article

>>in which he imagined the capability of a State for the homosexuals.

>>he takes the Chinese TONG as ones's model.

> 

>What is the Chinese TONG?

> 

> 

I have heard this term tong when reading stuff about the history of American

Chinatowns.

 

As far as I can tell tong is the Romanization to reflect cantonese

pronunciation of dang (in pinyin) or tang (in wade-giles) =C4=D2 in=

 traditional,

=B5=B3 in simplified, meaning group or party (as in political party--like=

 the

Guo Min Dang).

 

I got this from the far East English Chinese Concse dictionary.  It also

provided a Term huishe (=B7|=AA=C0 in traditional or =BB=E1=C9=E7 in=

 simplified).  This

would mean roughly society or organiation.

 

I think when people talk about tong they are describing the hierachy of

Chinatowns in the earlier parts of this century.  Kind of the government

within the government.  There were various tongs that ran things or provided

services.  A tong could be as benign as a civic organization or it could be

a mafia.  Sometimes gangs or organized crime groups with relations to

Southern china ight still be referred to as tongs.

 

The organizational structure Burroughs meant when using a tong for an

analogy I don't know.

 

I would also refer you to Antoine Maloney's post.

 

Or it is a big tweezer like deal to pick up ice cubes and things like that.

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Date:         Sat, 9 Aug 1997 17:40:14 -0500

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Antoine Maloney wrote:

> 

> Patricia,

> 

>         A lovely post about waking Burroughs at his house. Most of us who

> have waked parents, family or friends will testify to the wondeful emotions

> of it all - at least afted the fact when remembering ourselves rememberibg

> washes out the loss. Please tell us who else came by his house.

> 

>                 Antoine

>  Voice contact at  (514) 933-4956 in Montreal

> 

>      "An anarchist is someone who doesn't need a cop to tell him what to do!"

>                         -- Norman Navrotsky and Utah Phillips

i have the worst memory in town for names.  I also tred on ice as i talk

of others mourning and death and visions. I will share what i have

written about the day that william died.  broken through the ice and

drowning.

Patricia

 

Around 8:30 at night, I get a call from Wayne Propst, he said,"

Patricia, William  has died.  We knew this would happen sooner or

later."  I ask "when?", He said "a couple of hours ago.  he got sick

yesterday and l and this evening he was asleep and he just quit

breathing" I am alone in the room with him now, James is out making

arrangements".  I said "your alone with him in his room. Wayne said yes.

and I asked what room are you at, his house.? Wayne says no no I  am at

the hospital in the ICU wing. We got off the phone and I walked around

the house, my chest got tighter and tighter , then I told my husband I

was going to the hospital.

 

I went up to the ICU wing and asked to be admitted to the room,  and

Wayne came out and gave me a hug and we went into the room to sit.  My

body was tight with bands.  I entered the room and there was William

laid on the bed, in pajamas  and I  was immediately filled  with a sense

of peace and my whole body relaxed. I walked over to him and touched his

arm. He looked so peaceful and strong.  I was  flashed back to the day I

first met him in Texas,  I was sitting in Ohles living room in Austin,

he came in  and I looked up and said , hell they didn't tell me you were

big and strong, he  chuckled , sat down and we started talking right

off.

Seeing him on the bed he looked strong again, he was straight , he

didn't look frail and a little hunched over like he had these last few

years. His corpse looked younger and strong. It was eerie.

 His pallor was a steel grey color, his head dominant, his body looked

full again, thin, solid, his great beak with his bald head ( little down

of hair) looked completely at peace and relaxed.  I felt his presence

there. he was always a gracious host.  We sat down and Wayne who is the

most reliable person to tell a story,  talked.  James came in the room

and we hugged and then James turned to William and clasped him crying

and sobbing in the most utterly broken hearted way. I had never seen

James more beautiful.  I thought, god, James was son and father to

William.  The love and respect that I had observed between those two

over the years flashed through my thoughts like bursting series of

lights.

  We sat and talked about William, how he was fine and feeling good on

Thursday, and that he had been writing about losing his beloved Fletch.

Fletch died two weeks ago.  I thought of how much William relished life

and how interested he always was in these certain subjects. . By now PT,

Bill Rich, James, Wayne and I were there.  Ohle and McCrary were out of

town, we tried to call Fred and there was no answer.  They decided to

have someone go and tell George personallly in the early morning.

        Dean Ripa came into the room, he was visiting William this week,

he acted irrational and said silly things. I decided to go up and hug

him with hopes that it would quiet him. James got up and then sat on his

knees by williams' bed. His arms over William.  I felt like it was a

series of saying good bye.

I said that I  would go and watch over Williams house, I really wanted

Dean to go back and do that but he said he would do that later. I went

over to William and kissed him on the cheek, it felt very natural, I

always liked kissing William.  I went and sat in Williams  drive way,

this was around 12:30, clear, warm, summer night.   Some one come up and

placed a bouquet on the porch.  I started crying there in the dark

feeling sorry for myself because I knew I would miss him so much. I had

this strong sense that he wasn't gone yet. I  went to Dillons and

brought two lavender roses and came back and placed them on Williams

porch, sit there for a while and stroked ginger. (Williams' old puck

faced orange alley cat).

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Thanks so much for including us all in that way - especially those of us who

feel very far away. That's particularly true in my case since I know

Burroughs primarily for his impact on the other Beats and for his

recordings, and not for his writing. Thanks Patricia.

 

        Antoine

 Voice contact at  (514) 933-4956 in Montreal

 

     "An anarchist is someone who doesn't need a cop to tell him what to do!"

                        -- Norman Navrotsky and Utah Phillips

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Date:         Sat, 9 Aug 1997 22:16:28 -0400

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First off, thanks Leon for your kind words. I'm not sure where you got

the info below:

 

> Maybe we can persuade Luke Kelly to put our list-last-words-posts

> through his cutup machine. I see you had a hand in encouraging him to do

> those cutup experiments.

 

The cut-up experiments Luke is doing were his brilliant idea from the

start. I corresponded with him after he had produced some results, telling

him how impressed I was at the idea, and the fruition of the first part of

the project, so if that's what you mean by encouraging him, then

certainly I did, however Luke gets all the credit for the endeavour.

 

> And thank you James for reminding us that last

> words were not a sleazy preoccupation invented by Burroughs.

 

While this may be true in this instance, I don't think going through

Burroughs' work and finding literary precedence in order to apologize for

all preoccupations that might be construed as "sleazy" is a good idea.

Burroughs thrived on transgression, it drove his wicked incisive humour,

as well as much of his allegorical situations. For instance, noone is

going to apologize for his obsession with sexual hanging rituals, and no

apology should be made. Bowdlerizing Burroughs, what a project!

 

> It is quite possible that the last words have a lot to say that can shed

> a lot of light. Even if the last attentions were to matters quite

> insignificant, maybe even shameful.

 

My favourite last words of a writer were Oscar Wilde's. A pure aesthete

until the end, lying sick in his bed, he looked at the putrid coloured

wallpaper in the room and said, "Either that wallpaper has to go, or I

do," and he died. When you tempt death with your aesthetic, you are dead.

 

Neil Hennessy

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Subject:      Re: We'll miss you Bill

Comments: To: pelliott@sunflower.com

 

Oh my God.

Address same as ever: Box 303, Cherry Valley, N Y 13320.

Dazed to the Doors and Interstate and 61 revisited. Naked Lunch playing on

the casstte outta St. Loui. Thanks Arthur for the tape. You're right. It is a

real trip hearing the voice as the old man of letters was being laid in the

ground with St. Louie sun burning down the horizon of the Western Lands. On

to the toxic zones of Indiana, Scranton P.A. eternal holocaust  and hell fire

kids flipping hamburgers to get out and maybe make it somewhere left before

the whole shit house goes. Old Eastern States to the vision of misery zones

aroung the chemical smog banks the industrial waste let loose their terrible

secrets mutated to the clipboard ..the cities calling the masses. Put on the

Junky tape entering New York stars throbbing light years away from the

ancient energy fields. Space time rubber bands symetry vibration of all the

souls lost in the last scene, signalling from behind the curtains of speed

warp of this millenium. It's happening.

CP

 

 

Patricia:

The tomatoes you sent home with Charley were marvelous.  What kind was the

big one which looked like a beefsteak but was almost purple? Thank you. Pam

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Patricia:

Thanks for house sitting and greeting those souls while Burroughs swirled the

cosmos.

 

May all the stray cats have his pillow tonight.

CP

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 02:00:40 -0600

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Hello Charles,

 

I'm glad you made it back safe and sound. I keep reading Tornado

Alley, over and over. Even when I'm on the road; I keep it in my

Dobro case. Luther's real sick, and Ed Dorn is terminally ill. My

fucking guitar sounded pretty sick last night (gig). I switched

over to harp when I got home...back porch blues.

 

Richard Houff

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 07:20:29 UT

Reply-To:     Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

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From:         Sherri <love_singing@MSN.COM>

Subject:      mail server

 

well, cats, i'm in a bad way here.. e-mail's been totally fucked up for most

of this week.  some of my stuff makes it out, somedoesn't ever seem to reach

its destination.  but, worst of all, i'm not receiving most of mine, at least

not in a timely manner, if at all.

 

so if your mail to me is being returned or you think i'm being a jerk by not

answering, it isn't true - trust me  and try again!!!

 

crossing my fingers this gets to the list,

sherri

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 05:47:00 -0500

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Well i rolled into Lawrence hours early.  Despite the train that blocked

my path at first, the soundtrack lifted my little Subaru like winged

chariot and zoomed across I-70 we did a chant and stopped the rain near

Wamego and the sun broke to a pink sunset (we being me and any other

imaginary characters in my car who choose to remain anonymous this time

around - most were hiding out in the tape deck anyways).

 

I parked out in front of Patricia's far enough down the road to avoid

any collision from the locals who drive about as well as the locals in

Cairo at least as i've heard tell.  Got out of the car and walked up to

what i had previously named the new Beat-Hotel.  Hmm.  Pretty dark

inside.  Tap tap tap on the door.  I've never been good at knocking.

Arthritic knuckles or something.  And at the hour i thought perhaps the

doorbell was not proper and of course wasn't at all certain that it

worked.  I scoped here and there around the house a bit looking for the

signs of life - a wonder i wasn't arrested as a peeping Thomas or some

other form of Peeping peeper in my purple shades and black hat i would

certainly have been sent to the straightjacket in nearly any other

community in this state.  But i was in Lawrence where most anything is

legal except parking so i continued to stalk a bit.

one of the peculiar maladies i suffer from is a total paralysis of

decision over the simplest matters and this was one of those times that

i wish i understood the framed saying "Indecision is the Key to

Flexibility" on my mother's kitchen wall.  But then it struck me -

stupid david - they're downstairs on the computers undoubtedly they

are.  so i opened the door and walked downstairs and sure enough another

Beat Happening was happening at the new Beat-Hotel.

 

The stories between this point and the service are probably best told by

others for most of them involved food.  And basically my notions of food

are that it is something you eat.  I don't get all the fanciness of it.

Though I could tell the food here was special because everyone else was

raving so i ate what others raved about before and raved some myself.  I

do have a liking for lamb.  I'm not sure why memories associated with

lamb cooks on Easter in New England i suppose but the fact that it was a

lamb intended for WSB and now being fed to another group and it just

hits me now that perhaps patricia's lambs are not good for the heart

though she cooks them with more heart than anyone i've seen in years

decades maybe lifetimes.  Patricia loves to cook and it was good that

she was cooking because it was her way of releasing tensions and it was

a way she could release the tensions of the week in such a beautiful

manner -- as opposed to the way she was sleeping the floor.

 

Sweeping the floor is not the word for it.  No offense to patricia but

when i walked into the day room area it appeared that she hand somehow

made a kindly whisk broom turn into a chainsaw and was lashing at the

floor and while the dust was running away quite fast from the chainsaw

the beauty of the hardwood was in danger.  I asked if I could help with

anything and she handed me the broom.  One of my best memories of the

entire Lawrence experience was me waltzing with the broom - i believe

the anniversary waltz it was - yes that was it and we waltzed around the

room moving furniture here and there until the project was nearly

compleat.  I had never enjoyed cleaning anything so thoroughly and in

the time i'd waltzed with the broom patricia had magically created

thirty three zillion more kinds of food.

People came.  We ate.  Old old old old man named George K. was there and

asked for salt and everyone laughed because evidently that was something

WSB often said about patricia's wonderful cooking.  A generational thing

the amount of salt on the food.  Food glorious food everywhere and i ate

and ate three or five trips through the line - invisible several times

so that nobody knew what a glutton i was eating my way through whatever

feelings were brewing inside.

I was exhausted.  The comraderie had already been more than fitting

salute to the ace of the Shakespeare Squadron and my biological clock

that says "SIESTA SIESTA" everyday was screaming it very loudly.  Just

then George asked how to say "Party Pooper" in French and i was able to

say the only French i knew and as George and Carl(Karl) left i was able

to jump for joy and begin to race to my bedroom:

I forgot to tell about my special bedroom well perhaps later.

I went downstairs and laid myself to rest.

 

When I returned the group was much much much much smaller.  Bill H. Bob.

M. Danny Danny Danny and Patricia and she was leaving soon.  It appeared

that the siesta blues had hit the place a dark cloud descending.  DID

SOMEBODY DIE? I yelled.  I was so shocked wondering where that had come

from that i have no idea what the others reactions were but Danny did

tell a wonderful dream of a place where the natives lived only off the

quote capitalized Dark Liquids unquote uncapitalized.  And we laughed

and laughed and made more coffee and called the coffee dark liquids and

anytime that evening that someone ordered coffee there was much hyena

laughter from our group.

 

We left in separate vehicles to head downtown for the opera house.....

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 07:37:46 -0500

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I'm wondering if anyone who understands all this technology really well

can have more luck with the references to Jelly Roll Morton and "Dead

Man Blues" on the first page of Western Lands.  I pulled off Paul

Oliver's "Meaning of the Blues" and found no discussion of it but much

about the blues and death and thought of all the blues why this

particular one.  I did find a web site of Jelly Roll Morton that

provided some information at:

 

http://web.fie.com/~tonya/morton.htm

 

Also saw that Dylan played it somewhere sometime along the many songs.

I wonder if the lyrics add to the power of the notion of the writer

without words being more than just a dead writer?

 

I have many more questions in the first few pages of the first chapter

of Western Lands but I'll start at the start with page one and Jelly

Roll.

 

The cover of my copy of Western Lands (penguin paperback) includes

phrase "unerring ability to crack the codes that make up the life of

this century ..." and i imagine that throughout this book i'm going to

need a ton of help on understanding what the code was that burroughs

thought cracked.  I think this book will be fascinating reading and

particularly timely reading for many on the list.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 09:23:37 -0500

Reply-To:     RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

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So i found this four cassette series titled Women of the Beat Generation

at the Public Library and i've been listening to it in my car when i'm

driving.

 

I'm finished Side A of the first tape so far.  I need to do more

driving.  But I have a problem.

 

The library checks the stuff out in generic packaging so i have no

listing of the tracks of who's who and what's what.  It isn't so easy to

write that down as i'm driving and my memory for names is much better if

i see it in writing.

 

If somebody knows the order of the poets on the Women of the Beat

Generation audio series i'd love to hear about it.

 

Thanks,

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 10:42:10 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: mail server

Comments: To: love_singing@msn.com

 

In a message dated 97-08-10 03:22:34 EDT, you write:

 

<< crossing my fingers this gets to the list, >>

Uncross them might need the dexterity for something else. There were some

forces in the electromagnetic swirl the past few days. Maybe B scorched the

cosmos. Anyway, many had trouble in the net, if not trouble in mind.

cp

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 11:13:09 -0400

Reply-To:     Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

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From:         Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

Subject:      Burroughs biographies

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Which is the best Burroughs bio?  "Literary Outlaw" or the other one by

Barry Miles?  For someone wanting to read about Bill's life, which is

more accurate?

 

RJW

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 11:24:54 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Western Lands p.1

Comments: To: race@midusa.net, Seward23@aol.com

 

In a message dated 97-08-10 08:40:08 EDT, you write:

 

<< "unerring ability to crack the codes that make up the life of

 this century ..." and i imagine that throughout this book i'm going to

 need a ton of help on understanding what the code was that burroughs

 thought cracked >>

 

Don't read for answers or understanding from the top down unless you already

know the universe. It doesn't reveal its secrets easily and not always in a

language code.  All of B's contemporaries who had a brain said that in their

works: Lewis Thomas, Bucky Fuller, Loren Eiseley, Stephen Hawkins, et al. All

the great thinkers knew that we probably won't get enough of the picture of

this reality plane anyway. More problematic is that they all indicated we had

but a "ghost of a chance" as B said. Bucky Fuller said it would be very close

or something like that, meaning that humanity is coming to a reckoning and

can we survive? Typically, the simplest words are used for these problems;

there are rarely other words. When Crick and Watson discovered the helix,

they had to use simple metaphor "code" for the genetic code. Many discoveries

that we've named, the metaphor became the meaning. Think what it was to live

in a world before the "naming of things" because they hadn't "existed" in the

perceptive mind. So, the "codes" Bill meant were all things in the perceived

and unperceive universe that operate and rely on some passing of information

to evolve its own specie. Of course, with B. the layers of meanings and

possiblities are usually reduced to the lowest common linguistc cliche, old

racetrack jargon, con talk or his mimicking of meaningful discourse, always

with layer of generational symbolism that can't be expressed any other way

and hangs around in the language for a long time. A latent virus, so to

speak, that waits to break the cell's code to gain entry and take over the

system (body). It' just another layer that the double agent spy codes, etc.

worked exactly the same way to penetrate their "commie cells" for instance,

during the cold war. In B, the words are the text, all the other elements of

the "plot," which throughout the universe always has invasive nature.

Literary conventions are arbitrary, unless they have a linguistic value at

the same time.  Everything needs information. In our species most crave it

thinking that it might help whatever agenda they have to fulfill (moral,

political, religious, etc.) Why do you think the numbers of people on this

list increased all of a sudden? ha ha!

cp

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 11:33:08 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Burroughs biographies

Comments: To: rwallner@capaccess.org

 

I prefer by far Literary Outlaw. I've known briefly both authors personally

so my favoritism is probably based on it. I've not read Miles', but I felt

that his biography of Ginsberg had to have been "authorized" . Morgan has

done a lot of other books, a biography of FDR, Somerset Maughan that are good

reads. Of course Barry Miles ran off with one of my old girlfriends so my

opinions are always skewed; although, some have said I can see right through

people.

CP

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 11:43:31 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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From:         "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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>From time to time, I check out the Dylan news group.  I used to post

there a lot till I found the beat-l and found it to be more fun, and

less spam.  (Wonderful spam!).  There has been raging a fierce war

between the condemn Burroughs to hell and the Burroughs just told the

truth folks.  I have found several posts that are quite good in the

defense of Burroughs.  The ones that lead into them are quite bad but

have been repeated in the follow up posts.  I sent two that I thought

were particularly good to P and she said that they good food for

thought.  I am going to post those two to the list, because I think they

contain good summaries of the merits of WSB's work.

 

The posts are not intended to draw comments, and we certainly do not

need to discuss the drivel that lead to these posts.  But, I think it is

helpful to the list to gain a perspective of how some who are not on the

list perceive and defend WSB.  If anyone wants to comment, feel free.

But these two posts are cross posts and will be labeled as such.  I do

not intend to comment on them, just cross post.

 

 

If you care to see the full exchanges, point your news reader at:

 

rec.music.dylan

 

Then check out the burroughs rot in hell thread, or something like that.

 

Peace,

Thanks.

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 11:50:52 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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Subject:

            Re: Burroughs and Dylan (please add: Misanthrope)

       Date:

            Tue, 5 Aug 1997 16:16:41 +1000

       From:

            Glenn Cooper <gwcooper@MPX.COM.AU>

 Newsgroups:

            rec.music.dylan

 

 

 

>1. Drug addict

 

  Ex-drug addict. But, ummm, so what? I see no connection between lack

of

morality and drug addiction.

 

>2. Murderer

 

  It was an *accident*.

 

>3. Adulterer

 

  I'd say 50% of the adult population would be adulterers. Besides,

utterly

irellevant.

 

>4. Pedophile

 

  Absolutely not. Quoting Burroughs himself: "I say anyone who engages

in

sex with minors is nothing but a fiend."

 

>5. Draft-Dodger

 

  An admirable quality.

 

>6. Obscene and incoherent writer

 

  "Obscene" and "incoherent" to whom exactly? Watch your semantics,

young

man.

 

>7. MISANTHROPE*

 

  Difficult to refute. Probably more accurate to say he was hater of a

certain kind of human being. Paul Bullen being a good example.

 

>Second, to what extent should Bob Dylan be cast in the same lot with

Burroughs?

 

  From a purely literary point of view, there are some obvious parellels

between Dylan's mid 60's writing and Burroughs' cut-up novels. We also

have

the mid-1980's comment from Dylan to Ginsberg: "Tell Burroughs I've been

reading him, and I believe every word he says."

 

>From my perspective, one of the benefits of Dylan becoming a Christian was

>to free himself from the nihilistic perversion of certain literary types.

 

 Apparently not, because the above comment was made *after* Dylan's

so-called conversion to Christianity.

 

>It is not my desire to get into a shouting match with anyone, so please

try

>to express yourself in accordance with the pretense that the person you

are

>communicating with is a fellow sentient being. Thank you.

 

  Burroughs believed that mankind was evolving into different

sub-species,

that one person was not necessarily the same species as another. I'd

like

to

think that I am as far removed from Mr. Bullen and his ilk as is

possible.

 

  Have a good day.

 

Glenn C.

________________________________________________________________________________

"The bible is probably the most genocidal book in our entire canon."

                                                  - Noam Chomsky.

____________________________________________________________________________

____

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Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 11:55:34 -0400

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Subject:

             Re: Burroughs and Dylan

        Date:

             5 Aug 1997 12:25:32 GMT

       From:

             zureick@ucunix.san.uc.edu (John H. Zureick)

 Organization:

             University of Cincinnati

 Newsgroups:

             rec.music.dylan

  References:

             1

 

 

 

In article <v01540b06b00bef99236d@[128.135.18.173]>,

Paul Bullen  <bul1@MIDWAY.UCHICAGO.EDU> wrote:

>Among Bob Dylan fans there seem to be some that treasure a certain lineage

>which does not include his becoming a Christian (or orthodox Jew). The

>lineage extends from Rimbaud to Ginsberg and includes a number of others

>whose life-styles that most people would consider unsavory. One of these

>people is Burroughs, who just died. There has already been one

>Dylan-related expression of remorse at his passing, including the claim

>that he was the greatest writer of the twentieth century (a view I doubt

is

>widely shared). As usual I have no more than a citizen's interest in the

>matter, but I would like to play the devil's advocate since there seems to

>be something terribly wrong with some people's values, from my

perspective.

>Burroughs seems to have been all of the following:

> 

>1. Drug addict -- who's not?

>2. Murderer -- bad shot!

>3. Adulterer -- never bothered my wife

>4. Pedophile -- my, that's a big word for a ten year old

>5. Draft-Dodger -- isn't this a Phil Och's song?

>6. Obscene and incoherent writer -- how you gonna learn anything with your

                                     head in a book all day, son?

> 

>First, as a purely factual matter. How close do each of these

>characterizations come to the truth? There is little point engaging in

 

You forgot "lying to his mommy".

 

>to express yourself in accordance with the pretense that the person you

are

>communicating with is a fellow sentient being. Thank you.

                         ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

Please provide some proof of this. :)

 

Burroughs wrote some straight ahead stuff so he was not always an

"incoherent" writer.  I think his so-called incoherence, or lack of

straight narrative style, was a strategy, a moving cover behind which

many original and beautiful ideas hid.  For instance his theory that

language was a virus. I love that!

 

I've always had to cherry pick where Burroughs was involved. I pick up

his books in the library, read a few pages and put it back down.   He

kickstarts my thinking from time to time.  That is, I try to read his

books in the library if every copy has not been stolen.  Which tells

you something!

 

I always admire anybody who has the courage to be an original artist,

especially one who actually has something to say.

 

I suppose I most identify with Burroughs in that he seemed to be lost in

this world.

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 12:00:21 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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There are more good posts on Burroughs on the Dylan news group.  Some of

the responses are filled with very good humor.  Check it out if you have

some time.

 

Peace

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 12:46:42 -0400

Reply-To:     Neil Hennessy <nhenness@UWATERLOO.CA>

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From:         Neil Hennessy <nhenness@UWATERLOO.CA>

Subject:      Re: Burroughs biographies

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On Sun, 10 Aug 1997, Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

 

> I prefer by far Literary Outlaw. I've known briefly both authors personally

> so my favoritism is probably based on it. I've not read Miles', but I felt

> that his biography of Ginsberg had to have been "authorized" . Morgan has

> done a lot of other books, a biography of FDR, Somerset Maughan that are good

> reads. Of course Barry Miles ran off with one of my old girlfriends so my

> opinions are always skewed; although, some have said I can see right through

> people.

 

Not having had any significant others stolen by either authors involved,

I'd have to say that Morgan is more thorough, which is probably

proportional to the amount of bookshelf space it takes up, but Miles is

more entertaining. Morgan employs a unique narrative strategy for a

biography where he uses free indirect discourse to get you inside

Burroughs' mind (all reconstructed from copious interviews and Burroughs'

writing). You can tell when Burroughs' voice starts and Morgan's stops

though; like Gysin said, when you read a Burroughs' word, you know

it's his, because it eats through the page like acid. Miles is a better

storyteller, and I find the literary criticism portions of his book more

enlightening, especially when dealing with the influence of Jack Black

and Denton Welch on the last trilogy. Miles is also essential for an

understanding of the workings of the Ugly Spirit, whereas Joan's death is

covered extensively in Morgan's. My suggestion is read'em both, I did.

 

Neil

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 13:08:49 -0400

Reply-To:     Neil Hennessy <nhenness@undergrad.math.uwaterloo.ca>

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From:         Neil Hennessy <nhenness@UNDERGRAD.MATH.UWATERLOO.CA>

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> >4. Pedophile

> 

>   Absolutely not. Quoting Burroughs himself: "I say anyone who engages

> in sex with minors is nothing but a fiend."

 

I can see how someone might misconstrue this from some of Burroughs'

writing (not that the idiots who posted this crap in the first place have

ever read any Burroughs...) Those of you reading the letters book will

eventually come across a line from Burroughs to Ginsberg along the lines

of: "Great to be back in Tangiers, boys are plentiful, no holes barred."

>From what I understand, Burroughs' proclivities did not extend to minors

though, but certainly Kiki had to be in his late teens, or early twenties,

but it was all consensual so who can condemn?

 

> >7. MISANTHROPE*

> 

>   Difficult to refute. Probably more accurate to say he was hater of a

> certain kind of human being. Paul Bullen being a good example.

 

Actually impossible to refute. Burroughs quotes Gysin all the time: "Man

is a bad animal." In _Ghost of Chance_ Burroughs says straight out that

he's given up on homo sap. Of course, he doesn't hate all humanity--

certainly not the Johnson's and artists in the space program--

but he certainly does hate shits who don't mind their own business, and

run around condemning people with their God talk.

 

> >Second, to what extent should Bob Dylan be cast in the same lot with

> Burroughs?

> 

>   From a purely literary point of view, there are some obvious parellels

> between Dylan's mid 60's writing and Burroughs' cut-up novels.

 

Parallels can certainly be drawn between _Tarantula_ and some of

Burroughs' writing (although personally I think Tarantula is a big book

crap).

 

> We also have

> the mid-1980's comment from Dylan to Ginsberg: "Tell Burroughs I've been

> reading him, and I believe every word he says."

 

I'd love to find out where Dylan said that. For Burroughs on Dylan, look

up Dylan in the index of Bockris' With _William Burroughs: A Report from

the Bunker_. Burroughs says something along the lines of: "He was a good

looking kid, and a very earnest young man. Although I don't know much

about music myself, he certainly seemed to know what he was talking

about." Quoting from memory here, but it's pretty accurate I believe. Not

all that laudatory a comment, but Dylan doesn't need Burroughs'

commendation in my books.

 

It is kind of fun to mend these condemnations into commendations. I

was warned about the stuff on r.m.d. and not wanting to raise my ire

because of some bible-thumping morons, I shied away. If anybody remembers,

the arguments on the list about that NAMBLA crap after Ginsberg died

originated in a cross-post from r.m.d. too. I've read r.m.d. for years,

but there are altogether too many religious shits on the list (shit being

defined in the Burroughsian sense of people who don't mind their own

business and let other people mind theirs. Burroughs himself never had a

problem with religious people who didn't bother others, just those that

push a program, and make it their business to decide who goes to hell).

 

Later,

Neil

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 13:21:01 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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From:         "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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Neil Hennessy wrote:

> 

> > >4. Pedophile

> >

> >   Absolutely not. Quoting Burroughs himself: "I say anyone who

> engages

> > in sex with minors is nothing but a fiend."

> 

> I can see how someone might misconstrue this from some of Burroughs'

> writing (not that the idiots who posted this crap in the first place

> have

> ever read any Burroughs...) Those of you reading the letters book will

> eventually come across a line from Burroughs to Ginsberg along the

> lines

> of: "Great to be back in Tangiers, boys are plentiful, no holes

> barred."

> >From what I understand, Burroughs' proclivities did not extend to

> minors

> though, but certainly Kiki had to be in his late teens, or early

> twenties,

> but it was all consensual so who can condemn?

> 

> > >7. MISANTHROPE*

> >

> >   Difficult to refute. Probably more accurate to say he was hater of

> a

> > certain kind of human being. Paul Bullen being a good example.

> 

> Actually impossible to refute. Burroughs quotes Gysin all the time:

> "Man

> is a bad animal." In _Ghost of Chance_ Burroughs says straight out

> that

> he's given up on homo sap. Of course, he doesn't hate all humanity--

> certainly not the Johnson's and artists in the space program--

> but he certainly does hate shits who don't mind their own business,

> and

> run around condemning people with their God talk.

> 

> > >Second, to what extent should Bob Dylan be cast in the same lot

> with

> > Burroughs?

> >

> >   From a purely literary point of view, there are some obvious

> parellels

> > between Dylan's mid 60's writing and Burroughs' cut-up novels.

> 

> Parallels can certainly be drawn between _Tarantula_ and some of

> Burroughs' writing (although personally I think Tarantula is a big

> book

> crap).

> 

> > We also have

> > the mid-1980's comment from Dylan to Ginsberg: "Tell Burroughs I've

> been

> > reading him, and I believe every word he says."

> 

> I'd love to find out where Dylan said that. For Burroughs on Dylan,

> look

> up Dylan in the index of Bockris' With _William Burroughs: A Report

> from

> the Bunker_. Burroughs says something along the lines of: "He was a

> good

> looking kid, and a very earnest young man. Although I don't know much

> about music myself, he certainly seemed to know what he was talking

> about." Quoting from memory here, but it's pretty accurate I believe.

> Not

> all that laudatory a comment, but Dylan doesn't need Burroughs'

> commendation in my books.

> 

> It is kind of fun to mend these condemnations into commendations. I

> was warned about the stuff on r.m.d. and not wanting to raise my ire

> because of some bible-thumping morons, I shied away. If anybody

> remembers,

> the arguments on the list about that NAMBLA crap after Ginsberg died

> originated in a cross-post from r.m.d. too. I've read r.m.d. for

> years,

> but there are altogether too many religious shits on the list (shit

> being

> defined in the Burroughsian sense of people who don't mind their own

> business and let other people mind theirs. Burroughs himself never had

> a

> problem with religious people who didn't bother others, just those

> that

> push a program, and make it their business to decide who goes to

> hell).

> 

> Later,

> Neil

 

Neil:

 

Good post.  Some of the replies on Burroughs are quite humorous and

worth reading as the shits are sent to the sewer.

 

 

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 10:23:32 -0700

Reply-To:     Leon Tabory <letabor@CRUZIO.COM>

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Neil Henry wrote:

> 

> First off, thanks Leon for your kind words. I'm not sure where you got

> the info below:

> 

> > > Maybe we can persuade Luke Kelly to put our list-last-words-posts

> > > through his cutup machine. I see you had a hand in encouraging him to do

> > > those cutup experiments.>

> > The cut-up experiments Luke is doing were his brilliant idea from the

> > start. I corresponded with him after he had produced some results, telling

> > him how impressed I was at the idea, and the fruition of the first part of

> > the project, so if that's what you mean by encouraging him, then

> > certainly I did, however Luke gets all the credit for the endeavour.

 

 

So I went to Luke's Restaurant, The Big Table. Now where was that

goodie. Now me, that's my weakness. Cut Ups. Browsing in bookstores.

Some people eat meals. Me I just pick up a morsel here a morsel there.

No full course dinners, but nibble all day. Mmm delicious. What great

stuff. Images. Word Hoards. Research. But the hours are going by and I

was a man with a purpose. So I go to the search engine. I ask for Neil

and what do I get:

 

> Hennessy, Neil. "Literary Outlaws: Gunslinging Writers in The Collected Works

 of Billy > the Kid and The Place of Dead Roads" Email: nhenness@uwaterloo.ca

 

 

Hmmm. Interesting. Didn't notice you also got a recipe in the cookbook.

But that's all the search gets me. Back to cut ups. I know it's where I

saw it. After a couple of runs backwards and forwards, I ain't

complaining mind you, a kid in a candy shop, and here, I found it.  I

did not hallucinate it:

 

Says Luke in The Johnson Family plate:

 

> As caretaker of Big Table Media and overworked programmer, I have decided to

 pile yet

>     another project on the table. Following George Landow's lead and Neil

 Hennessy's

>     suggestion, I am writing a series of programs to interface with you, the

 clever >     reader.

 

>     http://www.bigtable.com/johnsons/

 

Snip, snip, fer bandwith sake, but this last one, what a gem:

 

> My favourite last words of a writer were Oscar Wilde's. A pure aesthete

> until the end, lying sick in his bed, he looked at the putrid coloured

> wallpaper in the room and said, "Either that wallpaper has to go, or I

> do," and he died. When you tempt death with your aesthetic, you are dead.

> 

> Neil Hennessy

> .-

 

leon

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 11:15:10 -0700

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stolen from the patti smith list

props to phillip who found and typed

-Douglas

 

-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-

ps/alm 23 revisited

for William Burroughs

 

The word is his shepherd

he shall not want

he spreads like the eagle

upon the green hill

boys of the Alhambra

in vivid sash

serve him still

your orange juice, sir

your fishing pole

accepting all

with tender grace

and besting us

with this advice

children never be ashamed

wrestle smile walk in sun

thank you, Bill

your will be done

God grant you

mind and medicine

we draw our hearts

and you within

moral vested

Gentleman

 

(c) 1994 Patti Smith

page 100 in EARLY WORKS

 

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 11:45:24 -0700

Reply-To:     runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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At 10:23 AM -0700 8/10/97, Leon Tabory wrote:

 

> >     http://www.bigtable.com/johnsons/

 

ah, finally found my way to this great site!

 

Found the Burroughs Memorial Service image

[http://www.bigtable.com/images/bill/prog1.gif], and on it there was

"Ulysses" by A.Tennyson (read by David Ohle).  Can someone please explain

why this was read and it's significance?  This story of one man's journey

seems to be everywhere....

 

> leon

 

Douglas

 

 

http://www.electriciti.com/babu/        |   0   |

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        ---->  let the man go thru      |  /\   |

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 16:23:58 -0400

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From:         Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU>

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Miles' biography is okay as far as a decent read and scan over Burroughs'

life.  Has a little too much literary analysis by Miles for my taste.  Go

for Literary Outlaw if you've got the time (its a hefty read).

 

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 23:08:24 +0200

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Anthony Balch (1938-1980) was one of the key figures in British film

distribution in the 60s and 70s, especially because of his distribution of

European art-house and exploitation films under new, captivating titles.

Famous for having added a soundtrack to the classic silent-era documentary,

Benjamin Christensen's Hdxen (Witchcraft Through the Ages), with comments

by his friend William S Burroughs, he began his brief foray into directing

with Burroughs himself (Towers Open Fire, The Cut-Ups), and was still

obviously influenced by Burroughs in Secrets of Sex.

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 18:16:19 -0400

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From:         Arthur Nusbaum <SSASN@AOL.COM>

Subject:      For Michael Stutz: Cutup Comments

Comments: cc: DAVIDSROSEN@compuserve.com

 

Michael:

 

I generally concur with your ideas and observations in your post to me from

97-08-06 17:23:51 EDT, & to Douglas Penn from 97-08-06 17:46:28 EDT.

 

You suggest that "further experiments could be made with his work" by

computer methods, etc.  This should be done, WSB has led the way and his

creations are not necessarily "the last word" (not to get into another hot

subject here lately), as I've mentioned in earlier (pre-shock) dispatches,

some of the works, such as THE SOFT MACHINE, are arranged and composed

differently in various printings.  NAKED LUNCH, he instructs us near the

end(?), can be read in any order, pick a page, any page.  WSB often left to

chance, or to the organizational efforts of others, the order and arrangement

of his works, NL accumulated on the floor of the Villa Muniria in Tangier for

3 years until Kerouac got to work on (and had nightmares over) it.  So, I am

certain he would approve of your ideas, there is no beginning, middle or end

to his theories or their applications, that's the point!  One of the many,

many realizations borne of grief that I've had over the last week is how WSB

recovers the magic in the seemingly simplist "realities"- for example, his

ideas about art.  The shooting of a panel opens onto a "Port of Entry" into a

further dimension, there is a glimpse of the universe ("black insect lusts

open out into vast, other-planet landscapes"-NL).  In the film biography

BURROUGHS, he states that "every particle of the universe contains the whole

of the universe", and that by cutting-up something he has cut-up, and

therefore subverted the pre-recorded inevitability of, the universe.  I'm

surprised that J. Edgar Hoover never caught up with WSB and arranged an

"accident", he was and is a far greater threat to our "National Security"

than those who "sell the ground from unborn feet forever" ever realized.  His

ideas about art are also a classic example of another realization that my

intense reflection on his life and work in the wake of his passing has

produced.  It is so, so easy at so many points to dismiss WSB altogether, he

has built a road almost as perilous as that which he describes in THE WESTERN

LANDS, with the odds set against most people making it far enough to

understand and appreciate what he's getting at.  "Come on, all he did was

shoot a door, all this supposed philosophy behind it is a joke he's played on

the public....", etc., I can imagine most people I know saying, or far worse.

 But he's completely right, completely in tune with the realities behind the

smokescreen of "realities" that keep us in line.  The same goes for the

cutups, the fact that "anyone can cut up & reorder texts" does not diminish

the significance of disrupting the universal order, if he can fling a door

open, why can't others?  He has left us with an idea to run with, and

precedents for its application.  The example you gave of the variations on

the letters that spell ALLEN GINSBERG are amazingly prescient and prove that

WSB wasn't kidding us or himself.  "Genres nag bill" encapsulates much of

what's discussed above and a key aspect of his life & work.  He fought and

won against established methods, categories and linear "realities".  AG, WSB

& JK all had "beginners gall", they were pioneers, it may be true as I said

above that anyone can fling the door open, but someone has to bravely do it

first for people to follow.  "Bells enraging", they were driven by inner

voices and demons, and their assimilations of roller coasters of experience,

away from and toward the pursuit of "IT", leaving us their testaments.  As

for the last 2 phrases you posted, they tell a lot about the personal

proclivities of AG, don't they?  It would be worth slogging through millions

of garbled, unintelligible variations (as you may have had to do to find

these, like panning for gold) to extract these DNA-like phrases. As you point

out, WSB and a few others in this waning century draw our attention to the

whole PROCESS of which a shot-up door, a cut-up text or all the combinations

of the letters of 1 name are a part.

 

In your post to DP, you wrote that "advertising is a now-necessary

energy-gathering tool for the Corporate Virus.  It was not always here, and

it will not always be."  I agree with the first sentence, but not completely

with the second.  I have seen evidence of early advertisements in the ruins

of ancient cities such as Ephasis, once part of the Roman Empire in what is

now Turkey.  Advertising, the commerce that it serves and war, which is

always good for the winners' economy, have been with us since the beginning

of our wondrous & appalling species.  The problem is that the ante has been

upped to levels that now threaten our imminent destruction, or at least

thinning out.  Sticks & stones have evolved into nuclear weapons that can

(still, despite the "end" of the cold war) destroy our fragile, precious

planet many times over.  Advertising has indeed become an "energy-gathering

tool for the corporate virus", it has cowed, hypnotized and subliminally

seduced our society into undergoing the mephistopholian metamorphoses from

citizens to consumers, now about to be consumed themselves.  To overlap with

another of our favorite topics, think of the auto ads that flood the tv

screen.  The newest model whatever is your "reward" after "you did your job,

you did it well....", the light at the end of the toilsome tunnel, parked

right on the beach or in an idyllic field next to a ride in the hay, or

zooming down an otherwise empty road amidst breathtaking natural scenery.

 But what is the reality behind the imagery?  The exact opposite of what it

promises- Orwell's prophecies fulfilled and then some.  Freedom is Slavery.

 (Include by reference here my New Urbanist diatribes with which you're

familiar).  And what about the brand of beer that will turn you into a

perfect specimen and get you laid according to the commercial?  Several

belches and pisses later, you're the same as you were before only a little

flabbier, depressed and resentful.  WSB and the other Greats (among which he

was the Greatest) saw right through the bullshit, played with it, stayed a

step ahead of it, fooled it.  Sometimes I think that his ideas about space,

that we are HERE TO GO and that we must evolve physically & mentally into

space, is partly an acknowledgement that we won't be able to overcome the

natures that first manifested themselves in rock-throwing exchanges, ads

carved into paving stones for brothels, etc.  We're not just ultimately here

to go, we'd better get out of here ASAP, before it's too late.

 

I should note, not necessarily in the right place, that in his complex

brilliance, WSB also shows the often tawdry reality in "magic".  Again, TWL

presents a cumbersome, impractical afterlife, based on his study of ancient

Egyptian concepts, arguably less fair even than the temporal life that

preceded it.

 

Enough for now.  Have you left for your adventure?  Unfortunately, it won't

include The Visit, but we who are left behind must continue the quest.

 

Regards,

 

Arthur

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 18:19:06 -0400

Reply-To:     Greg Elwell <elwellg@VOICENET.COM>

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I've read "With William Burroughs: A Report from the Bunker."  It isn't a

 biography, per se, but it really let's you see Burroughs as a person.  It's a

 book full of conversations, conducted by Burroughs with others, including Allen

 Ginsberg.  I've never read the others, but I know that I like this one.

 

 

 

 

At 12:46 PM 8/10/97 -0400, Neil Hennessy wrote:

 

>On Sun, 10 Aug 1997, Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

 

> 

 

>> I prefer by far Literary Outlaw. I've known briefly both authors personally

 

>> so my favoritism is probably based on it. I've not read Miles', but I felt

 

>> that his biography of Ginsberg had to have been "authorized" . Morgan has

 

>> done a lot of other books, a biography of FDR, Somerset Maughan that are good

 

>> reads. Of course Barry Miles ran off with one of my old girlfriends so my

 

>> opinions are always skewed; although, some have said I can see right through

 

>> people.

 

> 

 

>Not having had any significant others stolen by either authors involved,

 

>I'd have to say that Morgan is more thorough, which is probably

 

>proportional to the amount of bookshelf space it takes up, but Miles is

 

>more entertaining. Morgan employs a unique narrative strategy for a

 

>biography where he uses free indirect discourse to get you inside

 

>Burroughs' mind (all reconstructed from copious interviews and Burroughs'

 

>writing). You can tell when Burroughs' voice starts and Morgan's stops

 

>though; like Gysin said, when you read a Burroughs' word, you know

 

>it's his, because it eats through the page like acid. Miles is a better

 

>storyteller, and I find the literary criticism portions of his book more

 

>enlightening, especially when dealing with the influence of Jack Black

 

>and Denton Welch on the last trilogy. Miles is also essential for an

 

>understanding of the workings of the Ugly Spirit, whereas Joan's death is

 

>covered extensively in Morgan's. My suggestion is read'em both, I did.

 

> 

 

>Neil

 

> 

 

> 

 

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 19:10:15 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Regarding Last Words...

Comments: To: babu@electriciti.com

 

As I remember, David prefaced his reading by saying it was one of Bill's

favorite poems.

cp

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 18:13:14 -0500

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Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

> 

> As I remember, David prefaced his reading by saying it was one of Bill's

> favorite poems.

> cp

 

as i recall he told a story saying that he was over at WSB's and they

were talking about "this and that" and WSB handed him the poem and asked

him to read it to him.

 

i think Charles is right that he said it was also one of WSB's

favourites.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 16:31:29 -0700

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Subject:      Re: Anthony Balch (1938-1980)

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At 2:08 PM -0700 8/10/97, Rinaldo Rasa wrote:

 

> with Burroughs himself (Towers Open Fire, The Cut-Ups), and was still

 

I love that movie!  Got a chance to see it during the Burroughs art exhibit

at Los Angeles County Museum of Art this last fall <?).  The direction is

wonderful!  The rest of the films were very good too, but "towers open

fire' was my favorite.

 

and I gotta tell ya, my girlfriend is on the road, well, I kinda think

she's AWOL, not OTR, but that's a different story.  So I got this letter in

the mail today from her.  Been sitting in my mailbox for a couple of days

at least.  I'm all excited, hoping to finally have some tidbits or news

regarding her journey.  And what does she send me in one letter?

 

a: "portland art museum northwest film center" film guide.  On the 17th,

"the life and times of allen ginsberg (1992)" and "pull my daisy (1959)".

Then on the 18th, 19th, we have "Kerouac (1984)" and "Burroughs (1984)".

 

and with all these pictures, there's this snippet from Ginsberg's "laughing

gas":

 

        O waves of probable

            and improbable

        Universes---

            Everybody's right

 

 

        I'll finish this poem

            in my next life.

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 07:34:40 -0700

Reply-To:     Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

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I decided to get in one more Kerouac work, Big Sur, before we begin out

On the Road/Naked Lunch/Howl discussion.  I think this is my favorite

Kerouac book thus far.  Even though he is in despair and very much in the

tug of alcoholism at this point, I think he is much more honest about

where he is and what people are telling him about where he is.  He

reveals more about why he and Cody are so close and also, in his

conversations with Billie, you get, for once, the idea that people are

trying to help him and he simply says no because he doesn't feel worthy.

 There's really a pretty deep-seated self-hatred showing up at this point

and I always wonder where it came from, because he always talks about

having such a great childhood.  Not being a psychotherapist, however, my

own stab at this is the fact that maybe he always felt that he should of

died instead of Gerard because he and everyone seems to have felt that

his brother was so good.

 

In his conversations with Billie (btw does anyone know who Billie in Big

Sur refers to in actual life? Also Ruth Erickson, Ruth Heaper, and Julien

in Desolate Angels?) you actually get a sense of where his despair is in

terms of relationships.

 

>From Big Sur

"Jack: Billie I dont wanta get married, I'm afraid...

Billie: Afraid?

Jack: I wanna go home and die with my cat.  I could be a handsome thin

young president in a suit sitting in an old fashioned rocking chair, no

instead I'm the Phantom of the Opera standing by a drape among dead fish

and broken chairs--Can it be that no one cares who made me or why?

Billie: Jack, what's the matter, what are you talking about...

Jack: What have I done wrong?

Billie: What you've done wrong is withhold your love from a woman like me

and from previous women and future women like me--can you imagine all the

fun we'd have being married, putting Elliott to bed, going out to hear

jazz or even taking planes to Paris suddenly and all the things I have

to teach you and you teach me--instead all you've been doing is wasting

your life sitting around and wondering where to go and all time it's

right here fore you to take--

Jack: Suppose I don't want it...I'm a strange creepy guy you dont even

know."

 

He also talks about Cody--"And finally in the book I wrote about us ('On

the Road') I forgot to mention two important things, that we were both

devout little Catholics in our childhood, which gave us something in

common tho we never talk about it, it's just there in our natures, and

secondly, and most important that strange business where we shared

another girl...some kind of new thing in the world actually where men can

really be angelic friends and not be homosexual and not fight over

girls--But alas the only thing we ever fought about was money..."

 

I also really liked this next section, even though it also is pretty much

made up of despair.  What frustrates me is the fact that all the time he

is saying, why live if you are only going to die eventually? instead of

saying what more made up the beat philosophy, which is, live now because

you are going to die.

 

>From Big Sur, pgs. 182-183

"I suddenly remembered James Joyce and stare at the waves realizing All

summer you were sitting here writing the so called sound of the waves not

realizing how deadly serious our life and doom is, you fool, you happy

kid with a pencil, dont you realize you've been using words as a happy

game--all those marvelous skeptical things you wrote about graves and sea

death it's ALL TRUE YOU FOOLS! Joyce is dead! The sea took him! It will

take YOU! and I look down the beach and there's Billie wading in the

treacherous undertow, she's already groaned several times earlier (seeing

my indifference and also of course the hopelessness at Cody's and the

hopelessness of her wrecked apartment and wretched life) 'Someday I'm

going to commit suicide.' I suddenly wonder if she's going to horrify the

heavens and me too with a sudden suicide walk into those awful

undertows...Can it be I'm withholding from her something sacred just like

she says, or am I just a fool who'll never learn to have a decent

eternally minded deepdown relation with a woman and keep throwing that

away for a song at a bottle?--In which case my own life is over anyway

and there are the Joycean waves with there blank mothers saying 'Yes,

that's so,' and there are the leaves hurrying one by one down the sand

and dumping in--....

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 19:56:34 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: For Michael Stutz: Cutup Comments

Comments: To: SSASN@aol.com

 

The tawdry magic is a magic of is own. It's part of his "Carnival". That may

be, perhaps his closest genre. I go to cheap local carnivals up and down the

Appalachia. Pam can't stand it and wonders why I go. I go to visit Burroughs.

He has sprinkled his magic on me, and I liked it. Mainly because I know he

can back up my vision in that multi-faceted world of the pitch that bares the

elemental self of old American weirdness that has roamed this land for many

years. He is aslo a philosopher historian, an Herodotus, making sure to get

the anectdotal essence needed to grow in the text. The tapes of NL and J laid

the presence back on me, even in the hideous nightmare of the Interstate

landscapes of prosperous hell.

 

A line of Emerson keeps coming back. Many may think of it pertaining to

religion. I see it everywhere I look:  "There is a crack in everything God

has made."

 

Cp

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 19:20:33 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

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From:         Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

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"I'll be back"

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 20:40:36 -0400

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From:         "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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Patricia Elliott wrote:

> 

> "I'll be back"

 

When, and as a "good gal" or a "bad gal"?

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 21:24:22 -0000

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I've come not to attend funerals knowing there is an open casket...Was

this the case with Burrough's funeral?

 

Jason "donutman" Helfman

Three-Ring Creations

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Date:         Sun, 10 Aug 1997 22:48:16 -0500

Reply-To:     Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

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From:         Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

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CVEditions@aol.com wrote:

> 

> Pat...Everything o.k.? Please post

> cp

Yes,I am ok. I have to work, I am presenting a seminar on deconstruction

for a EPA Brownsfield 97 Conference being held in KC,  and i was tooooo

inegmatic for words. the comments on the service thing for william was

the last words written in his diary on the 1st.  and rumor has it that

"I'll be back" was his last words leaving the house for the hospital, i

should not have said anything because it is rumor and not from a horses

mouth. It has been so emotional that i thought I should take a break

from posting..I am really looking forward to your posts, of on the road

east from lawrence.  I love your posts you know.

p

p

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 02:30:09 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: We'll miss you Bill

Comments: To: jgh3ring@ix.netcom.com

 

In a message dated 97-08-11 02:27:00 EDT, jgh3ring@ix.netcom.com (jgh3ring)

writes:

 

<< Subj:        Re: We'll miss you Bill

 Date:  97-08-11 02:27:00 EDT

 From:  jgh3ring@ix.netcom.com (jgh3ring)

 To:    CVEditions@aol.com

 

 laughing

 

 Jason "donutman" Helfman

 Three-Ring Creations

  >>

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 02:34:05 -0400

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Subject:      Re: Jackal laughing

Comments: To: jgh3ring@ix.netcom.com

 

In a message dated 97-08-11 02:27:00 EDT, you write:

 

<< Subj:        Re: We'll miss you Bill

 Date:  97-08-11 02:27:00 EDT

 From:  jgh3ring@ix.netcom.com (jgh3ring)

 To:    CVEditions@aol.com

 

 laughing

 

 Jason "donutman" Helfman

 Three-Ring Creations

  >>

Jump through all three of 'em, asshole!

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 10:25:35 -0400

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From:         Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

Subject:      Authorized Kerouac Bio

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I heard recently that Douglas Brinkley, editor of the recently published

letters of Hunter S. Thompson, and author of "The Majic Bus" and a Carter

biography among other things, is writing the new "authorized" biography of

Jack Kerouac.

 

I guess this means Doug has been given the authorization and cooperation

of Jack's family (or his ex-wife's family to be more exact)   I'm not

sure there's anything new to be written about Kerouac at this point, the

bios already out there seem to cover his life pretty well (hard to

imagine Doug would be more thorough than Gerry Nicosia or the others

who've done Kerouac bios)

 

But since his Carter bio is going tobe like three volumes, its

conceivable that he could turn out something even more exhaustive than

Nicosia's "Memory Babe"  Doug Brinkley's a good writer who is passionate

about Kerouac so whatever he puts out on the subject is bound to be

worthwhile I s'pose.

 

RJW

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 11:12:20 -0400

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From:         Jenn Fedor <Tread37@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: next reading project

 

i am definitely up for diane's suggestion!  i am just finishing On the Road

(for the first time!)  and would love to discuss it!  also, i intended to

make Naked Lunch my next project, since i have to admit i have never read

burroughs before and thought it would be a good place to start (being fairly

new at the beat thing!)  i have read Howl several times, but would love to

discuss!  i hope this idea passes!

 

jenn:)

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 11:14:49 -0400

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From:         "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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Richard Wallner wrote:

 

> I heard recently that Douglas Brinkley, editor of the recently

> published

> letters of Hunter S. Thompson, and author of "The Majic Bus" and a

> Carter

> biography among other things, is writing the new "authorized"

> biography of

> Jack Kerouac.

> 

> I guess this means Doug has been given the authorization and

> cooperation

> of Jack's family (or his ex-wife's family to be more exact)   I'm not

> sure there's anything new to be written about Kerouac at this point,

> the

> bios already out there seem to cover his life pretty well (hard to

> imagine Doug would be more thorough than Gerry Nicosia or the others

> who've done Kerouac bios)

> 

> But since his Carter bio is going tobe like three volumes, its

> conceivable that he could turn out something even more exhaustive than

> 

> Nicosia's "Memory Babe"  Doug Brinkley's a good writer who is

> passionate

> about Kerouac so whatever he puts out on the subject is bound to be

> worthwhile I s'pose.

> 

> RJW

 

  Gerry has said that whoever can gain the cooperation of the persons

who control of Jack's papers could write a "better" biography, assuming

that they could use the tapes that he recorded too.  But, with

revisionist history seeming to be the rage these days, it might not be

possible to tell the truth in an "authorized" biography.  The Jimi

Hendrix estate is hard at work trying to remake Jimi's life.  They are

claiming that he was "spiked" with LSD at Monterry Pop Festival and that

his management set him up for the drug bust in Toronto.  They also only

want "happy" pictures of Jimi and at one time thought about trying to

air brush some of his cigarettes out of pictures.  Well, I would

presume, though I do not know, that the keepers of the Kerouac flame

might have the same ideas in mind.  Only time and a published work will

tell.  Personally, I would love to see an authorized biography that used

Jack's notebooks and was done properly.  I do not think it would be

redundant.

 

 

 

--

 

Peace,

 

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 09:33:11 -0600

Reply-To:     "Derek A. Beaulieu" <dabeauli@FREENET.CALGARY.AB.CA>

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From:         "Derek A. Beaulieu" <dabeauli@FREENET.CALGARY.AB.CA>

Organization: Calgary Free-Net

Subject:      Re: Authorized Kerouac Bio

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from what i understand from r.whitehead, d.brinkley in fact has been

picked to edit 2 volumes of jack kerouac's selected journals, and NOT a

new biography.

yrs

derek

 

On Mon, 11 Aug 1997, R. Bentz Kirby wrote:

 

> 

> Richard Wallner wrote:

> 

> > I heard recently that Douglas Brinkley, editor of the recently

> > published

> > letters of Hunter S. Thompson, and author of "The Majic Bus" and a

> > Carter

> > biography among other things, is writing the new "authorized"

> > biography of

> > Jack Kerouac.

> >

> > I guess this means Doug has been given the authorization and

> > cooperation

> > of Jack's family (or his ex-wife's family to be more exact)   I'm not

> > sure there's anything new to be written about Kerouac at this point,

> > the

> > bios already out there seem to cover his life pretty well (hard to

> > imagine Doug would be more thorough than Gerry Nicosia or the others

> > who've done Kerouac bios)

> >

> > But since his Carter bio is going tobe like three volumes, its

> > conceivable that he could turn out something even more exhaustive than

> >

> > Nicosia's "Memory Babe"  Doug Brinkley's a good writer who is

> > passionate

> > about Kerouac so whatever he puts out on the subject is bound to be

> > worthwhile I s'pose.

> >

> > RJW

> 

>   Gerry has said that whoever can gain the cooperation of the persons

> who control of Jack's papers could write a "better" biography, assuming

> that they could use the tapes that he recorded too.  But, with

> revisionist history seeming to be the rage these days, it might not be

> possible to tell the truth in an "authorized" biography.  The Jimi

> Hendrix estate is hard at work trying to remake Jimi's life.  They are

> claiming that he was "spiked" with LSD at Monterry Pop Festival and that

> his management set him up for the drug bust in Toronto.  They also only

> want "happy" pictures of Jimi and at one time thought about trying to

> air brush some of his cigarettes out of pictures.  Well, I would

> presume, though I do not know, that the keepers of the Kerouac flame

> might have the same ideas in mind.  Only time and a published work will

> tell.  Personally, I would love to see an authorized biography that used

> Jack's notebooks and was done properly.  I do not think it would be

> redundant.

> 

> 

> 

> --

> 

> Peace,

> 

> Bentz

> bocelts@scsn.net

> http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

> 

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 12:11:28 -0400

Reply-To:     "Ted W. Nagy" <tnagy@PASS.WAYNE.EDU>

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From:         "Ted W. Nagy" <tnagy@PASS.WAYNE.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Dangerous Writing

Comments: To: Eric Blanco <Chimera@WEBTV.NET>

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The term "dangerous writing" immediately evokes, in my mind, the great

interpreter of politics, Hunter S. Thompson.  Is this the kind of work you

speak of?  He views the world from a distorted eye, and yet accomplishes

so much opinion.  He takes reality and makes it fiction, but who's to say

that reality isn't really an attempt at fiction anyway?  Let me know what

you think...

 

                -t

 

 

On Thu, 7 Aug 1997, Eric Blanco wrote:

 

>           Hello everyone:

>           A while back someone posted

> a description of a work as "dangerous

> writing"-a great phrase and a high

> compliment, I'm sure.

> 

>             My questions to the list are: what

> qualities does a writers' work have to have

> in order for it to be dangerous? What was

> dangerous about the beats' writings, and

> is it enough just to upset the status quo or

> does something else have to be present?

> Are there any dangerous writers today?

> Finally, is it possible to be mainstream

> (Anne Rice? Eric Lustbader?) and still be

> dangerous?

> 

>                    I look forward to your

> feedback, either to the list or in private.

> I hope you've all had a great week and

> are looking forward to the weekend.

> 

>                                     My best,

> 

>                                      Chimera

> 

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 12:22:37 EDT

Reply-To:     Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

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From:         Bill Gargan <WXGBC@CUNYVM.BITNET>

Subject:      Village Voice obit.

 

This week's issue of the Voice carried a full page obit on Burroughs

with articles by David Ulin and C. (I assume Lucien's son Caleb) Carr.

The last paragraph of Ulin's article addresses the question of

Burroughs' attitude towards death and God:

"In an interview last year, Burroughs addressed the subject of his own

death, noting that he was frightened at the prospect because 'we don't

know it.  We can't.'  At the same time, he took a philosophical view of

mortality. 'I believe in God,' he said, 'and always have. I don't know

how anyone could read my books and think otherwise. In the magical

universie, nothing happens unless some power or something wills it to

happen.  It's as simple as that.  It comes down to the Big Bang Theory.

Somebody triggered the Big Bang.'"

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 12:18:52 -0400

Reply-To:     "Ted W. Nagy" <tnagy@PASS.WAYNE.EDU>

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From:         "Ted W. Nagy" <tnagy@PASS.WAYNE.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Last Words

Comments: To: Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

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I'm interested as well on last words.  Did you read the last poem (can't

remember the title...) Ginsberg put out that was published in the New

Yorker.  Very eery... The words of a man who knows that he's going to die.

I saw Ed Sanders read in Detroit and he was relating a story about

Ginsberg's last words to him.  Ed stood back, choked up, and told the

audience of how he had been summoned to Italy at this time.  He heard of

Ginsberg's death abroad and when he returned, heard his voice on the

answering machine.  I guess Ginsberg was making phone calls on his

deathbed saying goodbye. like he was going away for just a short while,

and returning.  Anyway, Ed said that he was all chipper and sincere-like

on the machine.  I can't remember the way that sanders said it(among the

tears caught in his throat), but he said goodbye, and laughed and said

that he'd see him later.  The words of a dead man inspire new life to us

all...

                -t

 

On Thu, 7 Aug 1997, Michael Stutz wrote:

 

> On Thu, 7 Aug 1997, Neil Hennessy wrote:

> 

> > Someone even wrote an essay about 10 years ago called "The Last Words of

> > William S. Burroughs", so I figure it's as valid an enquiry as any.

> 

> Does anyone have a copy of this, or know where one exists? As many of you

> undoubtedly are, I'm interested in what William's parting shot was -- as

> well as Ginsberg's. I'd first heard it was "toodle-oo," but then I recall

> reading something else somewhere, so I ain't got no clue.

> 

> bye,

> 

> m

> 

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 12:50:40 -0400

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From:         Michael Stutz <stutz@DSL.ORG>

Subject:      Re: Last Words

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On Mon, 11 Aug 1997, Ted W. Nagy wrote:

 

> I'm interested as well on last words.  Did you read the last poem (can't

> remember the title...) Ginsberg put out that was published in the New

> Yorker.  Very eery... The words of a man who knows that he's going to die.

 

Not only that, but those last few poems were sharp as hell, Ginsberg in top

form. A good way for a poet to go out.

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 13:56:02 -0400

Reply-To:     Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

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From:         Richard Wallner <rwallner@CAPACCESS.ORG>

Subject:      Re: Authorized Kerouac Bio

Comments: To: "Derek A. Beaulieu" <dabeauli@FREENET.CALGARY.AB.CA>

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On Mon, 11 Aug 1997, Derek A. Beaulieu wrote:

 

> from what i understand from r.whitehead, d.brinkley in fact has been

> picked to edit 2 volumes of jack kerouac's selected journals, and NOT a

> new biography.

> yrs

> derek

> 

 

One of the Burroughs obits I read quoted Brinkley and referred to him as

"who is writing the authorized Kerouac biography"

 

Maybe he'sdoing the bio and the journals?

 

RJW

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 14:18:05 EDT

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From:         Fred Bogin <FDBBC@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

Organization: Brooklyn College Library

Subject:      Burroughs Obit

 

Attached is a Burroughs obit from this week's German magazine, Der

Spiegel. (http://www.spiegel.de)  I replaced the umlauted letters by

ae, oe, ue, etc. to make it readable.

 

Fred

 

 

 

 

NACHRUF

 

William S. Burroughs

 

1914 bis 1997

 

Natuerlich konnte man mit Bill Burroughs auch ueber Literatur

reden oder ueber Moebelpolitur oder Popmusik, denn er war ein

hoeflicher Mensch. Seine schleppende, monotone Stimme verriet

kultiviertes Desinteresse. Doch wenn das Gespraech auf Waffen

kam, gewann sie an Farbe.

 

Dann wurde klar: Nicht Doyen des amerikanischen Underground oder

Pate des Punks oder respektiertes Akademie-Mitglied, sondern

Marshall in Dodge City - das waere wohl seine Lieblingsrolle

gewesen. Das oder der Schurke am anderen Strassenende. Die

Grenzen zwischen Gut und Boese haben ihn ohnehin nie sonderlich

interessiert. Geistesgegenwart, darauf kam es ihm an.

 

William S. Burroughs wusste die eigenen Qualitaeten illusionslos

einzuschaetzen. "Mit Doc Holliday koennte ich es noch allemal

aufnehmen", sagte er bei einer Probeschiesserei auf seiner Ranch

in Kansas.

 

Bill Burroughs, die aeusserste Avantgarde, die sich die

amerikanische Literatur in diesem Jahrhundert leistete, war

gleichzeitig so amerikanisch wie Cornflakes. Er war Mitglied der

erzreaktionaeren "National Rifle Association" und fuehlte sich

wohl unter den Rednecks in Kansas, wo er vorvergangene Woche

83jaehrig an Herzversagen starb.

 

Er kannte die Mythen und Legenden um den O. K. Corral in- und

auswendig, und bevor er in die Tempel und Seminarraeume der

Literaturwissenschaftler einzog, bewohnte er den Kosmos der

Groschenhefte. Er war der Harvard-Zoegling mit Leidenschaft fuer

das Triviale. Der Kronprinz einer Industriellenfamilie, der in

den Fixerszenen von New Orleans, London und Tanger zu Hause war.

Er war ein merkwuerdig zugeknoepfter Reisender mit der Vorliebe

fuer Schmutz und Schund aller Art. Zudem war er schwul. Im Grunde

war Burroughs der Alptraum der amerikanischen Gesellschaft - weil

er aus ihrer innersten Mitte stammte.

 

In den Beatnik-Zirkeln um Ginsberg und Kerouac, die er Mitte der

vierziger Jahre kennenlernte, wirkte er wie ein Fremder. Es gibt

selbst in diesen fruehen Jahren kaum ein Foto, auf dem er

laechelt - und so blieb sein Gesicht eine unerschuetterliche

Buster-Keaton-Miene zum boesen Spiel des Jahrhunderts. Er

heiratete zweimal. Die erste Frau war eine deutsche Juedin, der

er mit der Ehe die Einwanderung ermoeglichte. Die zweite Frau

erschoss er waehrend einer drogenberauschten Party. Restlos

konnte nie geklaert werden, ob der Unfall tatsaechlich ein Unfall

war. Burroughs gab kurz nach der Tat ein Gestaendnis ab, das er

spaeter widerrief.

 

Der Skandal jedoch verlieh ihm jenen duesteren Glanz, der ihn

spaeter zur schwarzromantischen Pop-Ikone machte: Er war der

schriftstellernde Outlaw, der Revolverheld mit der

Schreibmaschine, der sich um die Gesetze nicht sonderlich

kuemmerte, weder um die des Lebens noch um die der Literatur.

 

Schon als Junge hatte Burroughs von einer literarischen Karriere

aus absolut ausserliterarischen Gruenden getraeumt. Er wollte

schreiben, "weil Schriftsteller reich und beruehmt waren, in

Singapur und Rangun herumhingen, gelbe Seidenanzuege trugen und

Opium rauchten oder Haschisch in den Vierteln der Einheimischen

von Tanger und dabei eine zahme Gazelle streichelten".

 

Er hat es gehabt, das Rauschgift und die Gazellen und spaeter den

Ruhm und den Reichtum, doch es war ein langer Weg dahin, und zu

den erstaunlichsten Leistungen Burroughs' gehoert wohl seine

schiere Langlebigkeit. Jahrzehntelang hing er an der Nadel, er

stieg aus und wieder ein und wieder aus und stieg um auf andere

Drogen und strapazierte seinen Koerper bis an die Grenze. Doch

als er starb, hatte er die meisten seiner Weggefaehrten

ueberlebt, Ginsberg und Neal Cassady und Timothy Leary und

Kerouac sowieso.

 

Sein Debuet-Roman "Junkie" erschien 1953 als billiges Paperback,

ein Hoellenbuch ueber die Logistik der Drogenbeschaffung, den

Horror der kalten Entzuege, wohl sein lesbarstes Buch. Beruehmt

wurde er jedoch durch die Phantasmagorien aus "Naked Lunch"

(1959), diesem obszoenen, halluzinogenen Groschenroman um Dr.

"Fingers" Schafer, "Lobotomy Kid" und William Lee, der zugleich

eine ueberbordende Gesellschaftssatire ist.

 

Ueber die Erfindung der darin zum ersten Male angewandten

beruehmten Cut-up-Methode sind verschiedene Versionen im Umlauf,

und eine davon, nicht die unwahrscheinlichste, ist banal. Im

Drogendaemmer, inmitten zerfledderter Manuskriptseiten, soll er

in einem Hotelzimmer auf seine Fuesse gestarrt haben, als

Ginsberg ihn aufstoeberte und die Texte wahllos zusammenstapelte.

Spaeter fand Burroughs die Zufallsreihung hoechst interessant.

Daraufhin zerschnitt er die Seiten und puzzelte sie neu zusammen.

 

"Naked Lunch" wurde wegen seiner pornographischen Passagen zum

Skandalerfolg und wegen seiner Neologismen und

Hieronymus-Bosch-Visionen zum Steinbruch fuer Popgruppen, die aus

ihm und den Folgeromanen ihre Namen entliehen, "Steely Dan" oder

"Soft Machine", und andere Gruppen nannten ihre Musik "Heavy

Metal".

 

Doch Burroughs interessierte sich kaum fuer das ganze

Rocktheater. Er war kein Weltverbesserer wie Ginsberg, kein

dionysischer Schwaermer wie Kerouac. Tief im Innersten hielt er

die Beatnik-Pose und das nachfolgende Pop-Getue wohl fuer

Kinderkram.

 

Seine letzten Jahre lebte er diszipliniert. Er stand frueh auf,

fuetterte die Katzen, schrieb. Den ersten Wodka genehmigte er

sich nie vor vier Uhr nachmittags. Ab und zu besuchte er seinen

alten Waffenbruder Fred, um zu schiessen.

 

Er war der Deputy-Marshall, und er hat sich lang gehalten, bis es

ihn endlich doch noch erwischte.

 

DER SPIEGEL 33/1997

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 20:45:59 +0200

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Subject:      kerouac letters

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Hello you,

 

does anyone know if another volume of kerouac's letters will be published ??

also, was -my education- wsb' last book or not ??

3) how many pages does wsb' penguin paperback edition of the selected

letters run ??

it's hard to get in holland...

 

please reply personally also, since i'm off the beat list !!

thanks,

p a u l

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 15:49:15 -0400

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On Sun, 10 Aug 1997, Patricia Elliott wrote:

 

> the comments on the service thing for william was

> the last words written in his diary on the 1st.

 

i take it his diary was where the "he wrote most every day" work all went

into, where most of his recent writings (past several years? decade? more?)

went. i may be asking a little early but has anyone heard if this will be

published any time soon?

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 15:09:53 -0500

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Michael Stutz wrote:

> 

> On Sun, 10 Aug 1997, Patricia Elliott wrote:

> 

> > the comments on the service thing for william was

> > the last words written in his diary on the 1st.

> 

> i take it his diary was where the "he wrote most every day" work all went

> into, where most of his recent writings (past several years? decade? more?)

> went. i may be asking a little early but has anyone heard if this will be

> published any time soon?

 

I have no idea,

p

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 19:17:38 -0400

Reply-To:     "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

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From:         "R. Bentz Kirby" <bocelts@SCSN.NET>

Organization: Law Office of R. Bentz Kirby

Subject:      Re: Authorized Kerouac Bio

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Derek A. Beaulieu wrote:

 

> from what i understand from r.whitehead, d.brinkley in fact has been

> picked to edit 2 volumes of jack kerouac's selected journals, and NOT

> a

> new biography.

> yrs

> derek

 

I'll take that.  In fact it might even be a better project than another

biography.

 

> <snip>

 

 

 

--

 

Peace,

 

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 16:25:11 -0700

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From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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I guess Burroughs wrote a musical called the Black Rider.  I'm wondering

what Jolson numbers are in it.

 

I saw this article in the South China Morning Post

 

________

 

Friday  August 8  1997

 

                Arts

                 The rider in the storm

 

 

                VICTORIA FINLAY

                When William Burroughs died earlier this week at

                the age of 83, the question many people asked was

                not why he died, but why he lived so long.

 

                Burroughs, born in St Louis in 1914, was a

                non-conformist who said "yes" to drugs, and was

                known for a reckless, dangerous anarchism that

                was as much a part of his life as of his writing.

 

                Perhaps his most publicised, and certainly his most

                tragic, stunt, was his fatal attempt to re-enact the

                legend of William Tell at a party above a bar in

                Mexico City in 1951. The writer, drunk, pulled out

                a gun and a glass. Placing the latter on the head of

                his wife, Joan, he asked fellow partiers to imagine it

                was an apple, and fired. He missed the glass and

                killed Joan.

 

                The Mexican police did not press charges. It was

                rumoured money was paid.

 

                Four decades on, with the collaboration of director

                Robert Wilson and singer-composer Tom Waits,

                Burroughs wrote a musical.

 

                It was based partly on Weber's Der Freischutz

                ("the free shooter") about a man who made a pact

                with the devil to become the marksman his girlfriend

                dreamed of. But it was based mainly on his own

                experience above that Mexican bar.

 

                The Black Rider will be one of the highlights of the

                Hong Kong Arts Festival next February.

 

                This is not, we can be sure, a musical after the

                tradition of Andrew Lloyd Webber and Cameron

                Mackintosh. And it is certainly not of the pastel

                school of The Sound of Music which played to

                mixed reactions at the Academy for Performing

                Arts this summer.

 

                The Black Rider, with its illuminated rifle that floats

                and flies, its avant-garde lighting effects (a Wilson

                trademark), and its black humour, has instead been

                given many labels, including "hallucinatory", "almost

                unclassifiable" and "a masterpiece".

 

                Plenty of bloody cadavers, black boxes, and

                rousing Al Jolson numbers at the tragic turns of the

                plot.

 

                While, with Los Angeles Opera's Salome the Arts

                Festival has gone for a more classical operatic

                choice next year, they can already be commended

                for continuing in a series of daring musical theatre

                that began in 1996 with Robert Lepage's

                Bluebeard's Castle, and continued this year with

                Tan Dun's Marco Polo.

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 19:04:17 -0700

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Here's another forward from Gerald Houghton.  Seems to be an intelligent

man with lots in the know department.  Anybody know about the U2 video and

Burroughs??

 

Douglas

 

 

<< start of forwarded material >>

 

 

Date: Mon, 11 Aug 1997 23:22:11 +0100

To: runner <babu@electriciti.com>

From: houghtong@globalnet.co.uk (Gerald Houghton)

Subject: We've had the builders in...

 

I shall look around there and see what I shall see. It's irritating the way

that the death is annouced and then...nothing. It's like you don't get the

sense of closure to the story. Only when the great Derek Jarman died did we

get the end we needed.

 

One of the things that irritated me most in the obits for WSB was the

singular lack of any acknowledgement that his work was at all FUNNY. Lots of

reverence about cut-up techniques (often mis-credited, as per usual) and the

rest, but nothing about how funny a book like 'Naked Lunch' is, or something

like 'Just Say No To Drug Hysteria'. His contributions to spoken word were

equally ignored. You can't say it all maybe, but...

 

Here's a question - it was heavily reported that WSB appeared in the latest

U2 video. I saw a picture of him on the set with them in a magazine. But

every time the videos on TV it's cut-off before, I assume, he appears. Any

idea if he really is in there?

 

 

> 

>> 

>> 

>> Gerald Houghton

>> e-mail: houghtong@globalnet.co.uk

>> The Edge magazine homepage:

>> http://www.users.globalnet.co.uk/~houghtong/edge1.htm

 

 

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        ---->  let the man go thru      |  /\   |

super bon-bon (soul coughing)           =========

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 19:08:20 -0700

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Another snip of a message from Gerald Houghton of the JG Ballard list.

Sorry to have inundated you folx with messages from other lists, but I find

it fascinating to hear the round-all concerning WSB.   I'd be interested in

hearing/reading about the Ralph Steadman collaboration too.  Anybody have

any news?

 

Douglas

 

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Date: Sun, 10 Aug 1997 23:12:14 +0100

To: runner <babu@electriciti.com>

From: houghtong@globalnet.co.uk (Gerald Houghton)

Subject: I'm not paranoid but...

 

<snip>

 

WSB's death came as a real shock last Sunday dinnertime when it was annouced

on Radio 4 over here. One of those deaths you just never expected - like

when film-maker K. Kieslowski died last year.

 

They spoke to artist Ralph Steadman about his collaboration with WSB.

Steadman also wrote an excellent piece in 'The Guardian' this past week

about meeting/working with Burroughs.

 

There have also been two cartoons about his death too. One in - yup, 'The

Guardian' - about arresting suspected drug addicts for waring suits and a

trilby. And another about him being buried, um, up the butt of a giant

centipede...

 

I collected all the obits for the man I could find - odd how they

contridicted each other over Joan's death and how not one mentioned the book

of letters published the other year that I (and I believe author Will Self)

think of as his true masterpiece. All the obits were at least sympathetic

except for 'The Times' which seemed to grudgingly admit he merited coverage

but thought he was essentially crap. Noticeably no one put their name to the

piece. Go figure.

 

 

Gerald Houghton

e-mail: houghtong@globalnet.co.uk

The Edge magazine homepage:

http://www.users.globalnet.co.uk/~houghtong/edge1.htm

 

 

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 19:29:11 -0700

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Beat-L folks.

 

This is not directly related to Beat topics, but those of you who have

been arguing drug and freedom of chemical choice issues may want to

watch the way in which Att. Gen. Reno and the Clinton troops are doing

their best imitation of the great marijuana-phobe Harry Anslinger with

regard to GHB.  This substance, which is present in every cell of your

body, and which used to be sold in health food stores in the US and is

still available over the counter in most of Europe is being demonized as

a "date rape" drug and great pressure is being exerted to schedule it as

a Class 1 or Class 2 substance.  Since the FDA could not win in court

they have turned the battle to the media and state legislatures.  The

great "date rape" drug has historically been booze.    But the drug

haters and the drug companies have a terrible problem with any compound

that some people find fun, which tends to relax a person and is helpful

for inducing sleep.  Legal sanctions help keep law enforcement

entertained and the jails full.

 

For more info those interested might check this site from the Cognitive

Enhancement Research Institute.

 

J. Stauffer

 

http://www.ceri.com/feature.htm

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 23:16:40 -0700

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Subject:      Wall Street Journal 'n Fruity Pebbles

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Last Saturday morning (Friday night) I read an article / bio / slam /

insulting and frightening propaganda bullshit narrowly filtered opinion

in the "Wall Street Journal" about Burroughs and the Beats, etc.

***

This Roger Kimball guy has eaten Fruity Pebbles everyday of his life

since his 4th birthday when his great grandmother, A. Puritan, gave him

his first box as a gift. He measures precisely 1/2 cup of 2% each day.

And all this time, he has used the same licked-worn spoon too. He likes

to lick the tarnish from that clad silver plated zink, lead, and steel

alloy spoon. Ole Roger seems just a few licks short of bacon and eggs.

Roger so loves his Fruity Pebbles...

-Mike

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This piece appeared in the Wall Street Journal, Friday August 8, 1997 .

. .

Read it and weep!

The Dark Ages Lurk, yet!

 

The Death of Decency

 

By ROGER KIMBALL

It has been a bad year for famous drugabusing literary charlatans. In

April, the Beat poet Allen Ginsberg-author of "Howl" (1956) and

innumerable other paeans to pharmacological and sexual excess-died of

liver cancer at the age of 70. On Aug. 2, the Beat novelist William S.

Burroughs succumbed to a heart attack at the age of 83. Considering the

way they abused themselves - especially Burroughs, who was addicted to

heroin for some 15 years-it is hard not to admire their robust

constitutions.

        It is even harder, though, to admire anything else about the life or

work of either. Both specialized in pretentious, proselytizing

pornography: Ginsberg of an incense-burning, pseudo-Whitmanesque sort,

Burroughs of a much grittier, sadomasochistic variety. There are few

poems by Ginsberg that could be quoted whole in this newspaper; I doubt

whether any page of "Naked Lunch," Burroughs's celebrated 1959 fantasy

about a violent, drugridden sexual underworld, could be. A generous

person might be tempted to describe the accumulated literary value of

both writers as null. But that would be grossly unfair to nullity. The

poet Edith Sitwell came closer to the truth when she described "Naked

Lunch" as "psychopathological filth."

        How, then, can we explain the extent to which Ginsberg and Burroughs

have been lionized by the media and the academic literary establishment?

Anyone who read the obituaries these men received-especially Ginsberg,

who got lavish, front-page treatment almost everywhere-might be tricked

into thinking that they were important literary figures. In the early

1990s, Stanford University paid $1 million for Ginsberg's papers. His

works are published by prestigious houses and are studied in classrooms

across the country. Ditto for Burroughs. The word "genius" is routinely

applied to both. So is "transgressive"--a term that, tellingly, has

emerged as a favorite word of praise among addicts of the "cutting

edge."

        I agree that Ginsberg and Burroughs were "transgressive." But is that a

good thing? After all, Saddam Hussein is "transgressire" too. The

obituary of Burroroughs in The New York Times informed readers that "he

spent years experimenting with drugs as well as with sex, which he

engaged in with men, women, and children." Note the word

"experimenting," as if Burroughs were engaged in some sort of of

scientific inquiry rather than straight-foraward abuse of hard drugs and

sordid sexual debauchery.

        Burroughs committed his most clearly transgressive act in Mexico in

1951. Although predominantly homosexual, he had married and fathered a

son. Drunk at a party, he took out a handgun and announced to his wife

that it was time for their William Tell act. When he tried to shoot a

glass off her head, he missed and killed her. As one obituary put it,

"the circumstances of the killing were never fully investigated, and

Burroughs fled Mexico City for South America rather than stand trial."

        Burroughs is often praised for his "humor." But as far as I can tell,

there is only one genuinely funny sentence in "Naked Lunch," and its

humor is inadvertent. "Certain passages in the book that have been

called pornographic," Burroughs wrote in a preface, "were written as a

tract against Capital Punishment in the manner of Jonathan Swift's

'Modest Proposal.'"

        Burroughs wasn't alone in invoking the author of "Gulliver's Travels."

Burroughs's fellow Beat writer Jack Kerouac wrote that his friend was

"the greatest satirical writer since Jonathan Swift." In 1963, the

critic and novelist Mary McCarthy solemnly said there were "many points

of comparison" between the two, and concluded that, "like a classical

satirist, Burroughs is dead serious--a reformer."

        But McCarthy was wrong. Burroughs was not a reformer. Unlike Swift, he

had no ideal to oppose to the degradation his books depicted. On William

Burroughs the contrary, he was a cynical opportunist who realized that

calling his work "satire" could help exempt it from legal action. An

obituary in The Village Voice described Burroughs as "utterly paranoid

and utterly moral." That is exactly half right.

        It is significant that the careers of both Ginsberg and Burroughs began

with an obscenity trial, Ginsberg with "'Howl" in 1957, Burroughs with

"Naked Lunch" in 1962. Ira Silverberg, a publicist for Burroughs, is

quoted as saying that "William Burroughs opened the door for supporters

of freedom of expression." In fact, Burroughs helped open the door on

the public acceptance and academic adulation of violent, dehumanizing

pornography as a protected form of free speech.

        As Rochelle Gurstein pointed out in "The Repeal of Reticence," her

astute book about free speech and obscenity, "it is a sign of our time

that this ready-made plea for freedom of choice, and the dismissal of

standards as a form of cultural imperialism, is automatically offered

not only on behalf of commercial entertainment but also for obscene art

and pornography."

        As Ms. Gurstein shows, it was not until the 1950s that the question of

obscenity was cast as a First Amendment issue. Until then, free speech

had been explicitly excluded by the courts as a defense for trafficking

in obscene materials. The problem was not defining obscenity--about

which there was wide agreement--but in assessing the degree of public

harm the circulation of certain materials might be expected to cause.

"Obscenity was successfully regulated," she notes, "because there was

broad consensus about indecency, rooted in the old standards of the

reticent sensibility."

        That consensus has long since dissolved, along with the moral

sensibility that supported it. In this sense, Allen Ginsberg, William

Burroughs. and the rest of the Beats really do mark an important moment

in American culture, not as one of its achievements, but as a grievous

example of its degeneration. The Village Voice observed that, when it

came to appreciating his nihilism, "the culture had finally caught up

with" Burroughs. Sadly, that couldn't be more accurate.

 

    Mr. Kimball is managing editor of The New Criterion.

 

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This piece appeared in the Wall Street Journal, Friday August 8, 1997 . . .

Read it and weep!

The Dark Ages Lurk, yet!

 

The Death of Decency

 

By ROGER KIMBALL

It has been a bad year for famous drugabusing literary charlatans. In April, the

 Beat poet Allen Ginsberg-author of "Howl" (1956) and innumerable other paeans

 to pharmacological and sexual excess-died of liver cancer at the age of 70. On

 Aug. 2, the Beat novelist William S. Burroughs succumbed to a heart attack at

 the age of 83. Considering the way they abused themselves - especially

 Burroughs, who was addicted to heroin for some 15 years-it is hard not to

 admire their robust constitutions.

        It is even harder, though, to admire anything else about the life or work of

 either. Both specialized in pretentious, proselytizing pornography: Ginsberg of

 an incense-burning, pseudo-Whitmanesque sort, Burroughs of a much grittier,

 sadomasochistic variety. There are few poems by Ginsberg that could be quoted

 whole in this newspaper; I doubt whether any page of "Naked Lunch," Burroughs's

 celebrated 1959 fantasy about a violent, drugridden sexual underworld, could

 be. A generous person might be tempted to describe the accumulated literary

 value of both writers as null. But that would be grossly unfair to nullity. The

 poet Edith Sitwell came closer to the truth when she described "Naked Lunch" as

 "psychopathological filth."

        How, then, can we explain the extent to which Ginsberg and Burroughs have been

 lionized by the media and the academic literary establishment? Anyone who read

 the obituaries these men received-especially Ginsberg, who got lavish,

 front-page treatment almost everywhere-might be tricked into thinking that they

 were important literary figures. In the early 1990s, Stanford University paid

 $1 million for Ginsberg's papers. His works are published by prestigious houses

 and are studied in classrooms across the country. Ditto for Burroughs. The word

 "genius" is routinely applied to both. So is "transgressive"--a term that,

 tellingly, has emerged as a favorite word of praise among addicts of the

 "cutting edge."

        I agree that Ginsberg and Burroughs were "transgressive." But is that a good

 thing? After all, Saddam Hussein is "transgressire" too. The obituary of

 Burroroughs in The New York Times informed readers that "he spent years

 experimenting with drugs as well as with sex, which he engaged in with men,

 women, and children." Note the word "experimenting," as if Burroughs were

 engaged in some sort of of scientific inquiry rather than straight-foraward

 abuse of hard drugs and sordid sexual debauchery.

        Burroughs committed his most clearly transgressive act in Mexico in 1951.

 Although predominantly homosexual, he had married and fathered a son. Drunk at

 a party, he took out a handgun and announced to his wife that it was time for

 their William Tell act. When he tried to shoot a glass off her head, he missed

 and killed her. As one obituary put it, "the circumstances of the killing were

 never fully investigated, and Burroughs fled Mexico City for South America

 rather than stand trial."

        Burroughs is often praised for his "humor." But as far as I can tell, there is

 only one genuinely funny sentence in "Naked Lunch," and its humor is

 inadvertent. "Certain passages in the book that have been called pornographic,"

 Burroughs wrote in a preface, "were written as a tract against Capital

 Punishment in the manner of Jonathan Swift's 'Modest Proposal.'"

        Burroughs wasn't alone in invoking the author of "Gulliver's Travels."

 Burroughs's fellow Beat writer Jack Kerouac wrote that his friend was "the

 greatest satirical writer since Jonathan Swift." In 1963, the critic and

 novelist Mary McCarthy solemnly said there were "many points of comparison"

 between the two, and concluded that, "like a classical satirist, Burroughs is

 dead serious--a reformer."

        But McCarthy was wrong. Burroughs was not a reformer. Unlike Swift, he had no

 ideal to oppose to the degradation his books depicted. On William Burroughs the

 contrary, he was a cynical opportunist who realized that calling his work

 "satire" could help exempt it from legal action. An obituary in The Village

 Voice described Burroughs as "utterly paranoid and utterly moral." That is

 exactly half right.

        It is significant that the careers of both Ginsberg and Burroughs began with an

 obscenity trial, Ginsberg with "'Howl" in 1957, Burroughs with "Naked Lunch" in

 1962. Ira Silverberg, a publicist for Burroughs, is quoted as saying that

 "William Burroughs opened the door for supporters of freedom of expression." In

 fact, Burroughs helped open the door on the public acceptance and academic

 adulation of violent, dehumanizing pornography as a protected form of free

 speech.

        As Rochelle Gurstein pointed out in "The Repeal of Reticence," her astute book

 about free speech and obscenity, "it is a sign of our time that this ready-made

 plea for freedom of choice, and the dismissal of standards as a form of

 cultural imperialism, is automatically offered not only on behalf of commercial

 entertainment but also for obscene art and pornography."

        As Ms. Gurstein shows, it was not until the 1950s that the question of

 obscenity was cast as a First Amendment issue. Until then, free speech had been

 explicitly excluded by the courts as a defense for trafficking in obscene

 materials. The problem was not defining obscenity--about which there was wide

 agreement--but in assessing the degree of public harm the circulation of

 certain materials might be expected to cause. "Obscenity was successfully

 regulated," she notes, "because there was broad consensus about indecency,

 rooted in the old standards of the reticent sensibility."

        That consensus has long since dissolved, along with the moral sensibility that

 supported it. In this sense, Allen Ginsberg, William Burroughs. and the rest of

 the Beats really do mark an important moment in American culture, not as one of

 its achievements, but as a grievous example of its degeneration. The Village

 Voice observed that, when it came to appreciating his nihilism, "the culture

 had finally caught up with" Burroughs. Sadly, that couldn't be more accurate.

 

    Mr. Kimball is managing editor of The New Criterion.

 

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>Subject: q: ranaldo & a: burroughs, 9 april 97

> 

>William Burroughs I-View (w/Lee Ranaldo)

> 

>9 April 1997

> 

>TAPE TRANSCRIPTION

> 

> 

> 

>Loud dial tone and faint "Hello, hello?"

> 

>Silence

> 

>Touch tone phone tones

> 

>ringing 5 or 6 times

> 

>WSB:  eh, Hello?

> 

>LR:  Is this William?

> 

>WSB:  Yeh.

> 

>LR:  Hi William, this is Lee Ranaldo in New York City.

> 

>WSB:  Yeah.

> 

>LR:  How are ya?

> 

>WSB:  Oh  okay.

> 

>LR:  Well you sound pretty good.

> 

>WSB:  Uh-huh (TECHNICAL GLITCH-garbled)

> 

>LR:  Good. (static) Okay, I hope that my recording equipment is all in

>good form here

> 

>LR:  So I wanted to talk to you, for just a few minutes this afternoon,

>about Morocco, if you would

> 

>WSB:  Just a moment, I gotta get my drink

> 

>LR:  Okay. 25 sec silence

> 

>LR:  Hello? loud buzzing

> 

>LR:  Hello? rattling

> 

>WSB:  OK.

> 

>LR:  Okay, first off, William, I'd like to say that I was very sad to

>hear about Allen I know you guys have been friends for the longest time

> 

>WSB:  Yes. Yes, well he knew, he knew it. He faced it.

> 

>LR:  It seems like he faced it in a very good way, actually.

> 

>WSB:  Yep, he told me "I thought I'd be terrified but I'm not at all"

> 

>LR:  He did?

> 

>WSB:  Yes "I'm exhillerated!"

> 

>LR:  Well, I suppose if anyone had the right, uh, frame about them to go

>out that way, it was probably him. I was hoping to get one more visit in

>with him before he uh, he went, uh he passed on, but that was not meant

>to be, I'm sure a lot of people felt the same.

> 

>WSB:  mumbles

> 

>LR:  When was the last time you saw him?

> 

>WSB:  Los Angeles. At my show there.

> 

>LR:  I wanted to talk to you about Morocco a little bit.

> 

>WSB:  Yeh.

> 

>LR:  I've recently been to the country, a few times, and done some

>exploring around, and I know you spent quite a bit of time in Tanger. I

>just wanted to pick yr brain about that a little bit. You went to Tanger

>for the first time in 1953, 1954?

> 

>WSB:  Nineteen  Fifty four, I believe.

> 

>LR:  Yeah. What what how did you end up in Morocco? What was it about

>the place that drew you there? I mean, today there are a lot of

>different romantic associations with the coast of North Africa

> 

>WSB:  There were a lot more then than there are now, I can tell you

>that.

> 

>LR:  Really?

> 

>WSB:  Well, you'll notice more subdivisions now  as it's modernized and

>is no longer cheap

> 

>LR:  Right. But we have the stories of yr time there, and Paul Bowles'

>time there, and such things as Lawrence of Arabia, and it's built up in

>a very romantic way

> 

>WSB:  In other words for one thing, it was very cheap.

> 

>LR:  It was very cheap?

> 

>WSB:  Yeah, man, I lived like a king for $200 a month.

> 

>LR:  Really?

> 

>WSB:  Yeh.

> 

>LR:  Did it have the same sort of appeal, then, that Berlin had in the

>70's, of being a sort of international zone, where anything goes?

> 

>WSB:  Pretty much so. It was an anything goes place, and that's another

>plus.

> 

>LR:  Yeah. And that was pretty available knowledge, when you went there?

> 

>WSB:  Oh sure.

> 

>LR:  Had you known Paul Bowles, or known about him, before you went

>there?

> 

>WSB:  I'd read his books.

> 

>LR:  You did?

> 

>WSB:  Yes. I didn't know him.

> 

>LR:  Did you meet him fairly quickly after you were there?

> 

>WSB:  Mmm, I'd been there for some time, I'd met him very slightly. Then

>later we became quite good friends but that was later, some years later.

> 

>LR:  Right. Did you pretty much exist within an expatriate community

>there, or did you have a lot of contact with the local people? Was is

>easy to have contact?

> 

>WSB:  The local people umm, I don't speak a fuckin' word of Arabic, but

>I speak a little Spanish y'know, they all spoke Spanish in the Northern

>Zone.

> 

>LR:  Yeah.

> 

>WSB:  My relations were mostly with the Spanish. Spanish boys. And, of

>course, otherwise in the expatriate side.

> 

>LR:  Right, but you didn't frequent the Barbara Hutton crowd?

> 

>WSB:  Nooo.

> 

>LR:  Did you do much travelling around Morocco while you were there, or

>did you pretty much just stick in Tanger?

> 

>WSB:  I'm ashamed to say, not much. I went to Fes, I went to Marrakech,

>and passed through Casablance. Some of the places there I forget the

>names of the coastal towns  and I've been to Jajouka!

> 

>LR:  Yeah, I wanted to talk to you about that I'm friendly with Bachir

>Attar, and the last time we were there I went to Jajouka as well

> 

>WSB:  Oh did ya?

> 

>LR:  I saw your inscriptions in his big scrapbook, and hear some

>stories

> 

>WSB:  Yeah.

> 

>LR:  What was your impression of that place? How did you end up there?

>Was it through Brion Gysin and the 1001 Nights?

> 

>WSB:  More or less, yes.

> 

>LR:  What did you make of that place? What did you make of the music?

> 

>WSB:  Great, great. Love it. Magic It really has a magical quality that

>you can't find anymore, anywhere. It's dying our everywhere, that

>quality

> 

>LR:  It seems to be still there when they play (today), I don't know if

>you've heard them recently

> 

>WSB:  Not recently, but I've hear the recordings, some  of the

>recordings. Ornette Colemanmade some, you know. I was there when he made

>those.

> 

>LR:  Excuse me?

> 

>WSB:  I was there.

> 

>LR:  You were there when he made those (Dancing in Your Head)

>recordings?

> 

>WSB:  That's right.

> 

>LR:  Oh, gee, wasn't that in the 70's?

> 

>WSB:  Yeah, it was, '72, I think.

> 

>LR:  When was the last time you were back in Morocco?

> 

>WSB:  When in the hell was it? I went there with the last time I went

>with Jeremy Thomas and David Cronenberg, apropos of possibly getting

>some shots, y'know

> 

>LR:  Oh, for the movie (Naked Lunch)

> 

>WSB:  Yeah, for the sets.

> 

>LR:  Yeah.

> 

>WSB:  Well, we just were there a couple of days.

> 

>LR:  Was it anything like you remembered? Had it changed incredibly?

> 

>WSB:  Not incredibly but considerably. There's been a lot of building

>up, a lot of sort of sub-divisions, it's gotten more westernized there

>used to be a lot of good restaurants there, now there's only one, and

>that's in the Hotel Minza.

> 

>LR:  Right.

> 

>WSB:  These people I was with were saying "Oh show me to a little place

>in the native quarter where the food is good " and I said: There aren't

>no such places! Right here in your best food in Morocco, or in Tanger

>anyway, right in the Hotel Minza. Well, they went out and they ate in an

>awful, greasy Spanish restaurant. After that they believed me!

> 

>LR:  (laughs)They had to find out the hard way

> 

>LR:  What about the 1001 Nights? Were the Jajouka musicians playing in

>there?

> 

>WSB:  Well, various musicians. They had dancing boys in there, too.

> 

>LR:  Yeah?

> 

>WSB:  Yes Oh, but I didn't know Brion too well I was only there a couple

>of times.

> 

>LR:  Oh really.

> 

>WSB:  I didn't know him then.

> 

>LR:  You became friendly with him in Paris, later?

> 

>WSB:  That's right.

> 

>LR:  The place where you spent a lot of your time there (in Tanger), the

>Muneria?

> 

>WSB:  The Hotel Mouneria, yes.

> 

>LR:  Was it a hotel or a boarding house?

> 

>WSB:  It was a hotel.

> 

>LR:  That's where you wrote a lot of the routines that became Naked

>Lunch?

> 

>WSB:  Quite a few of them, yes.

> 

>LR:  And is that where Kerouac, and Ginsberg, those guys came to visit

>you? Where you living there at that time?

> 

>WSB:  I was living there at that time, yes. The didn't there wasn't a

>place in the Mouneria, but they found various cheap places around very

>near there.

> 

>LR:  I heard Kerouac had nightmares from typing up your stuff at that

>time

> 

>WSB:  (pauses) Well, he said

> 

>LR:  Was he the first one to actually sit down and type a buch of that

>stuff up?

> 

>WSB:  No, he was by no means the first. Alan Ansen did a lot of typing,

>and of course Allen Ginsberg. I don't know who was first but it wasn't

>Jack.

> 

>LR:  Those guys came and went pretty quickly, compared to your time in

>Morocco I guess they weren't as enamoured of the place

> 

>WSB:  Well they were settled somewhere else. Now for example, Jack

>didn't like any place outside of America he hated Tanger.

> 

>LR:  I wonder why?

> 

>WSB:  He hated Paris because they couldn't understand is French.

> 

>LR:  His French ws a dialect

> 

>WSB:  Those French Canadians got themselves into a language ghetto.

>Evnet he French people don't speak their language. Anyway, he'd been to

>Mexico quite a lot, more than many other places.

> 

>LR:  He liked it there

> 

>WSB:  Fairly well.

> 

>LR:  But he didn't like it very much in Tanger?

> 

>WSB:  No no, not at all.

> 

>LR:  I'd like to hear your impressions of the kif smoking there, and the

>majoun

> 

>WSB:  Sure. Well, the kif smoking was, y'know, anywhere and everywhere.

>There were no laws

> 

>LR:  They sort of smoke it the way people have a drink here, don't they?

> 

>WSB:  Well, not exactly the same way. In the first place it's pretty

>much confined to men, thought i suppose the women get to smoke on their

>own. but anyway, of course majoun is just a cany mad from kif the kif,

>you see, is mixed with tobacco

> 

>LR:  Right.

> 

>WSB:  I can't smoke it.

> 

>LR:  Nope.

> 

>WSB:  So I'd always get those boys with the tobacco, I'd tell 'em: "I

>don't want the tobacco in it". So I rolled my own, and made my own

>majoun. It's just a candy, it's pretty much like a Christmas Pudding any

>sort of candy is good, works, fudge or whatever.

> 

>LR:  And how did you find it? Was it a high that was pretty pleasing?

> 

>WSB:  Very very very much. It was stronger than pot.

> 

>LR:  Were you smoking a lot of that, or taking a lot of that, when you

>were writing some of the routines?

> 

>WSB:  Yeah, sure. It helped me alot.

> 

>LR:  Was Tanger a violent place then?

> 

>WSB:  It was never a violent place that I know of.

> 

>LR:  No?

> 

>WSB:  Never good god I walked around in Tanger at all hours of the day

>and night, never any trouble.

> 

>LR:  Really?

> 

>WSB:  Yeah, there's always stuff about, the idea that you go into the

>native quartier you immediately get stabbed laughs it's nonsense!

> 

>LR:  Well, people do bring back those stories now and again

> 

>WSB:  Well, occasionally it happens, but it is much less dangerous that

>certain areas of New York my God!

> 

>LR:  That's exactly how I likened it, when I was there if you can walk

>down the streets of New York you're in pretty good stead.

> 

>WSB:  Yeah, that's right, you're much better in Tanger than in New York.

> 

>LR:  There was a description, In Barry Miles book, wehre he said that

>when you got there you felt very lonely and cut off, being sort of

>isolated in this corner of North Africa

> 

>WSB:  It wasn't the corner of North Africa, it was the fact that I

>hadn't made many friends there.

> 

>LR:  Was that a strange time for you? Living there without really

>knowing anyone?

> 

>WSB:  Not particularly, I've visited many times, many places.

> 

>LR:  Do you think that the gereral tenor of life in Morocco influenced

>the way ou were writing at that point? The daily life coming out in some

>of the routines?

> 

>WSB:  Probably. The more I was in that surrounding the more I liked it.

>More and more.

> 

>LR:  More and more as you stayed?

> 

>WSB:  Yeah it was cheap and then, I met this guy Dave Ulmer (?), who

>was, Barnaby Bliss, he was at work for the man who did a column for

>their Tanger paper English paper run by an old expatriate named Byrd,

>William Byrd, an old Paris expat.

> 

>LR:  Were there many tourists in Morocco then?

> 

>WSB:  Not many at all.

> 

>LR:  That must have been nice.

> 

>WSB:  It was nice. In the summer of course you had sometimes quite a few

>Scandinavians, Germans   laughs Brian Howard said about the Swedes, I

>thik it was: "You're all ugly, you're all queer, and none of you have

>any money!"

> 

>LR:  Well, you know, that was another quote in Miles book, from you,

>saying that you'd "never seen so many people in one place without any

>money or the prospect of any money "  I guess you could live pretty

>cheaply there?

> 

>WSB:  You could live pretty cheaply there, yes.

> 

>LR:  At that time did Americans have to register with the police to live

>there?

> 

>WSB:  f course not, nothing, they had to do nothing. Well, they put in

>various regulations in town you had to get a card. By the time we got

>our goddamn cards and stood in line and had to take all that crap I had

>to get one of those in France, too well, anyway, by that time they had

>another idea (laughs), so your card that you had aquired was worthless

> 

>LR:  Were you involved much in the music there? Did you hear a lot of

>music while you were in Tanger did it make any strong impression on you?

> 

>WSB:  Well, I like the Moroccan music very much

> 

>LR:  It seems to be a very big part of the lifestyle

> 

>WSB:  Yes, it is, indeed.

> 

>LR:  A lot of music, a lot of kef smoking, a lot of contemplation, in a

>way

> 

>WSB:  Yes, well the music in omnipresent. I'd be sitting at my desk and

>hear it outside. It was all around you.

> 

>LR:  William, that about covers the subjects I'd wanted to get at you

>with, on there

> 

>WSB:  Sure

> 

>LR:  I guess your friendship with Bowles started a bit later

> 

>WSB:  Yes, it did.

> 

>LR:  Do you enjoy his writing?

> 

>WSB:  Very much, very much.

> 

>LR:  He's got a very interesting style

> 

>WSB:  Very particular style particularly in the end of Let It Come Down,

>that's terrific, terrific, and then The Sheltering Sky is almost a

>perfect novel

> 

>LR:  Yeah.

> 

>WSB:  The end of that, oh man, that quote: "well you turned, stopped it

>was the end of the line " great!

> 

>LR:  Did you know Jane (Bowles)?

> 

>WSB:  Oh yes, quite well.

> 

>LR:  What'd you think of her?

> 

>WSB:  Oh she was incredible

> 

>LR:  I've heard incredible things about her she lived quite an

>interesting life herself, although I guess in general, in Tanger and

>Morocco, women were very much invisible, in a certain way. Native women.

> 

>WSB:  It's a very complicated situation, very complex, and I don't

>pretend to know much about it. Jane Bowles was sort of known for her

>strange behavior. In New York they invited her to some party where all

>these powerful ladies were, and they asked her, "Mrs. Bowles, what do

>you think of all this?", and she said "Oh" and fell to the floor in

>quite a genuine faint.

> 

>LR:  That was her answer?

> 

>WSB:  That was her answer. She had no (unintelligible).

> 

>LR:  Are you still in touch with Bachir?

> 

>WSB:  No, not really.

> 

>LR:  You were in touch with his father, I suppose

> 

>WSB:  Yes, I knew the old man, sure, I remember him.

> 

>LR:  He was the leader of the group back then?

> 

>WSB:  Yeah.

> 

>LR:  How many musicians would you say were in the group back then?

> 

>WSB:  Oh, I don't know, it would vary, I'd say about 12, 15.

> 

>LR:  That's about how many there still are now.

> 

>LR:  Okay William, I think that that's gonna be good.

> 

>WSB:  Well fine.

> 

>LR:  I appreciate your talking to me, it's a great pleasure to talk to

>you.

> 

>WSB:  Well, it's my pleasure too.

> 

>LR:  Okay, I hope to get another chance to come out and say hellow to

>you out there in Lawrence

> 

>WSB:  Fine.

> 

>LR:  Y'know, I have one last question for you

> 

>WSB:  Good.

> 

>LR:  Is that, uh, typewriter still growing out in your garden?

> 

>WSB:  (puzzled) What typewriter?

> 

>LR:  Last time we were there you had a typewriter growing in your garden

>amongst all the plants and things

> 

>WSB:  Oh, just one I threw away I guess

> 

>LR:  Yeah, it was a very beautiful image there, with the weeds coming up

>through the keys

> 

>WSB:  (laughs) I guess so I don't remember the typewriter I've gone

>through so many typewriters wear 'em out and throw 'em away.

> 

>LR:  Do you generally write with a computer these days?

> 

>WSB:  I have no idea how to do it. No, I don't.

> 

>LR:  Typewriter or longhand?

> 

>WSB:  Typewriter or longhand, yes. These modern inventions! James has

>one, but I just don't.

> 

>LR:  Okay, well listen William, I thank you very much. Please tell both

>Jim and James thanks for their help as well.

> 

>WSB:  I certainly will.

> 

>LR:  Okay, you take care.

> 

>WSB:  You too.

> 

>LR:  Bye bye.

> 

>WSB:  Bye bye.

> 

> 

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 00:16:44 -0400

Reply-To:     Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU>

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From:         Alex Howard <kh14586@ACS.APPSTATE.EDU>

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Burroughs is only in the U2 video for 2 or 3 seconds at least.  Right at

the end when the band arrives at the scene of the apocalyptic white light

it is revealed that the light is eminating from a shopping cart with a

spotlight lying in it being pushed by the illustrious William S.

Burroughs wearing dark oldmanwraparound sunglasses.  Video ends with a

freeze on his face and fade out.  A pretty lackluster video all around.

Nothing to get in a fuss over.

 

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kh14586@acs.appstate.edu                      P.O. Box 12149

http://www.acs.appstate.edu/~kh14586          Boone, NC  28608

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 21:19:38 -0700

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From:         "Timothy K. Gallaher" <gallaher@HSC.USC.EDU>

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I saw this obit posted to the alt.books.beat-generation newsgroup so had

read it.  But thanks to you for posting it here for everyone to read.

 

One thing I find interesting is this obit in light of an earlier post by

runner who presented comments by someone name Houghton.  Houghton wrote:

"One of the things that irritated me most in the obits for WSB was the

singular lack of any acknowledgement that his work was at all FUNNY."

 

Of note is that this WSJ piece did mention this and the comparisons to Swift

that were made about Burroughs (one by Kerouac).  So in other words here is

an example of an obit that acknowledged that he was funny (or at least that

he was considered funny by his admirers).

 

Believe it or not I think this writer was more familiar and understood

Burroughs work much better than the other obit writers (with exceptions I am

sure) who seemed to have some details and know he was supposed to be

important.  This guy knew who Burroughs was and knew why he was significant.

It's a free country and no one has to like the writings of someone else.

 

 

And on a side note, I like the Chocolate Pebble much more than Fruity ones

but I wouldn't be putting down fruity pebbles.

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 00:34:35 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: U2 universal laugh off ramp

Comments: To: babu@electriciti.com

 

In a message dated 97-08-11 22:00:24 EDT, you write:

 

<< Here's another forward from Gerald Houghton.  Seems to be an intelligent

 man with lots in the know department.  Anybody know about the U2 video and

 Burroughs?? >>

 

Yes..U2 in Kansas City with  B pushing a shopping cart in a traffic jam. He

was on his way there last I saw him. THE FOUR OFF RAMPS OF THE APOCALYPSE

He signed a copy of WL for my son who had been in Missuola, Montana.  B.

     recalled  his fishing there with his father.

Like a true Johnson, he shared his last stuff with me. "It will kick in about

the time you get to Kansas City" and vaya con dios to me and billy as we

drove off.

 

That was early this spring.

 

And yes of course, His midwestern dry wit and humour. Really! if you haven't

had a helluva laugh with B you and readin him.That's what he was all about.

Actually,I heard a lots of things again in his rcorded voice. The old

rounder,  con man, etc.; took 'em into reality and space and then some. He

was part of them,too. As we were looking at one of his mobils, it was

hallucenitory magic of the carny. I felt my experiences upon seeing the great

masters.

 

C. Plymell

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 00:52:24 -0400

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Diane,

 

        Just got my box of goodies (books, CD and Expos's hat!) from Howard

Park and included was the "Jack's Book: An Oral Biography of Jack Kerouac"

with a very complete map of who's who at the back and a geneology of his

texts.   ...City Lights bookmark too!

 

        Ruth Heaper was Helen Weaver, a girlfriend of Jack's in NYC; Ruth

Erickson was Helen Elliot, a roommate of Helen Weaver's. Billie is Jackie

Gibson Mercier, a mistress on Neal's from San FRancisco and lover of Jack's

during Big Sur. She had a son and wanted Jack to marry her, thus the passage

you quoted.

 

        Couldn't find any reference to Julien, although he used Julien to

refer to Lucien Carr on several in two other books...anyone else know the

answer?

 

                Antoine

 Voice contact at  (514) 933-4956 in Montreal

 

     "An anarchist is someone who doesn't need a cop to tell him what to do!"

                        -- Norman Navrotsky and Utah Phillips

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 00:52:25 -0400

Reply-To:     Antoine Maloney <stratis@ODYSSEE.NET>

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Who the hell is Roger Kimball and what is The New Criterion???

 

Antoine

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 21:53:33 -0700

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From:         "Michael R. Brown" <foosi@GLOBAL.CALIFORNIA.COM>

Subject:      Re: (FWD) q: ranaldo & a: burroughs, 9 april 97

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Thank you, Rinaldo Rasa, for posting your telephone chat with Burroughs -

I had always imagined calling him. WSB sounds a mite tired, but there's

a moment where the old spirit can be heard:

 

On Tue, 12 Aug 1997, Rinaldo Rasa wrote:

 

<snip>

 

> WSB:  Well, you'll notice more subdivisions now  as it's modernized

> and is no longer cheap

 

Sharp as a razor.

 

 

 

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  Michael R. Brown                        foosi@global.california.com

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  "Wittgenstein said that if the universe is pre-recorded, the only thing

   not pre-recorded is those recordings themselves. In my work,

   the cut-ups and all, I attempt to get at the substance of the

   recordings."

                                - William S. Burroughs

                                  (quoted from memory)

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 01:00:19 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Interstate Hell.

Comments: To: babu@electriciti.com

 

Well hell, haven't you noticed the NYT Newmorality speak? Except for science

and research, the language is virtually being replace. Most people in this

country are illiterate anyway (as in reading between the lines). No

inferences 'ferinstance are needed in the Bible, only emotive symbolism of

magical notions, such as the Holy Trinity, etc. So my point is: Who the hell

 they think they're controlling information for...Anyhow? Well, their bodies

are what they still need. Someone's gotta clean the shithouse as it's

exploding. Part of it might be just putting a face on it, y'know 'cause know

one wants to see it. It's pyschotic now, anyhow, out there, I'll tell you. I

just got off an Interstate through hell  How could one live in Scranton, for

example. Toxic behaviorism burning?

C. plymell

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 01:08:44 -0400

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Rinaldo,

 

        Where did you get that terrific intervew between Lee Ranaldo and

Burroughs? Ranaldo has done some music by himself away from Sonic Youth that

I really like. The interview was terrific with all the references to Bowles

and the others.

 

        Thanks

 

                Antoine

 Voice contact at  (514) 933-4956 in Montreal

 

     "An anarchist is someone who doesn't need a cop to tell him what to do!"

                        -- Norman Navrotsky and Utah Phillips

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 01:10:29 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: Harry Anslinger Rides Again

Comments: To: stauffer@pacbell.net

 

In a message dated 97-08-11 22:28:45 EDT, you write:

 

<< For more info those interested might check this site from the Cognitive

 Enhancement Research Institute.

 

 J. Stauffer

  >>

 

What the hell, they took over my research area for a lousy cover. Bastards!

 

Some day I would like to testify in one of those drug hearings. After letting

them speak the dead language  with their  wooden puppet mouths, I  would lite

up a big reefer and say, "Gentlemen, Watch me get high. Let me know if or

when you see something wrong with me. And when you leave this room, look in

the mirror"

Charles Plymell

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 01:18:02 -0400

Reply-To:     Neil Hennessy <nhenness@undergrad.math.uwaterloo.ca>

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From:         Neil Hennessy <nhenness@UNDERGRAD.MATH.UWATERLOO.CA>

Subject:      Re: Wall Street Journal 'n Fruity Pebbles

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> The Death of Decency

> 

> By ROGER KIMBALL

 

> There are few poems by Ginsberg that could be quoted whole in this

> newspaper; I doubt whether any page of "Naked Lunch," Burroughs's

> celebrated 1959 fantasy about a violent, drugridden sexual underworld,

> could be.

 

As if I needed another reason not to read it.

 

> A generous person might be tempted to describe the accumulated literary

> value of both writers as null. But that would be grossly unfair to

> nullity. The poet Edith Sitwell came closer to the truth when she

> described "Naked Lunch" as "psychopathological filth."

 

>From "A Review of the Reviewers":

 

"This reviewer is very tired of so-called critics who would substitute for

criticism invective and insults strung together like so many gibbering

maniacs in an asylum."

 

(Burroughs does fall into the same name-calling here, but in the context

of the essay it comes across as ironic: using their word weapons against

them. In the essay it appears after a similar comment made in a review of

Eterminator!)

 

>         I agree that Ginsberg and Burroughs were "transgressive." But

> is that a good thing? After all, Saddam Hussein is "transgressire" too.

 

See Burroughs via Korzybski on semantics and the all around

meaninglessness of calling someone a "fascist", for instance. This is the

silliest syllogism I've seen in all my life.

 

> Although predominantly homosexual, he had married and fathered a

> son.

 

He married and fathered a son? Wow, I'm my own grandma.

 

>         But McCarthy was wrong.

 

Now which McCarthy is he referring to here? I better check my John Birch

manual.

 

> Burroughs was not a reformer. Unlike Swift, he

> had no ideal to oppose to the degradation his books depicted.

 

Where was the ideal Swift proposed? Must be an apocryphal text that our

esteemed Mr. Kimball is in possession of, unless he figures those wacky

Hhouhynyms (egregiously misspelt) were the ideal.

 

Hmm, he also obviously hasn't read Burroughs' trilogy beginning with

"Cities": Burroughs' exploration of utopian possibities. Burroughs

eventually gives up, but he has a go at it. I guess he failed to notice

the passage in Naked Lunch (I may be making an erroneous assumption here

that Mr. Kimball has read past the atrophied preface he quotes from) which

details the first germination of a possible utopia amongst the carny world

of dystopias:

 

"A cooperative... can live without the state. That is the road to follow.

The building up of independent units to meet the needs of the people who

participate in the functioning of the unit." Naked Lunch pg 154.

 

Sounds rather ideal to me. Of course Burroughs does not develop this idea

at all until we see a glimmer of it in The Wild Boys, and its ultimate

manifestation in Port Roger from Cities. But alas, the Articulated were

doomed because there were just too many shits.

 

> On William

> Burroughs the contrary, he was a cynical opportunist who realized that

> calling his work "satire" could help exempt it from legal action.

 

I seem to recall that Burroughs refused to testify or participate in the

trial on principle, but apparently Mr. Kimball is better acquainted with

Burroughs' defense. I can't remember him calling his own work satire

either. "Picaresque" he has used, in The Adding Machine, and elsewhere,

but that's the closest you'll find to Burroughs' personal genre

classification (unless one counts the "A Fiction in the Form of a Film

Script" appended to the 2nd edition of Dutch Schultz, or "A Novel", the

subtitle of Exterminator!).

 

> Ira Silverberg, a publicist for Burroughs, is

> quoted as saying that "William Burroughs opened the door for supporters

> of freedom of expression." In fact, Burroughs helped open the door on

> the public acceptance and academic adulation of violent, dehumanizing

> pornography as a protected form of free speech.

 

So are we to believe that the people who call Burroughs' writing

"literature" merely read it, but the people like our Mr. Kimball

who call it "pornography" masturbate to it?

 

> "Obscenity was successfully regulated," she notes, "because there was

> broad consensus about indecency, rooted in the old standards of the

> reticent sensibility."

 

Ah, why can't we return to good ole Queen Victoria, so that all the incest

and sado-masochism goes back behind closed doors where it can be ignored.

Anyone here read The Pearl: The Underground Magazine of Victorian

England? Grove published all of them together in one volume; great

look at what went on behind closed doors at Thornfield Hall:

 

Jane: No! No! Rochester sir, I'm the governess, it's a shame to punish me

      so, Oh! Oh! Oh! My God sir, have mercy I beg you!

 

Rochester: You'll learn the mercy of the rod and the birch before I'm

           finished with you, Ms. Eyre, now be silent you impudent hussey.

 

I imagine Mr. Kimball will take on the Oxford English Dictionary next for

including this pornographic entry:

 

   gamahuche ('gaem&schwa.hu:S), v. slang. Also gamaruche. [ad. Fr.

   gamahucher.] trans. To practise fellatio or cunnilingus (with);

   also intr. Also as sb. Hence gamahucher.

   1879-80 Pearl 271 "You may frig and gamahuche and try every plan,

   But fair fucking's the pride of an Englishman."

 

All those pornographers at Oxford and their vulgar pornography... I can

see them now, in their academic robes with the ole John Thomas standing at

attention for all the schoolboys to admire...

 

> THE WALL STREET JOURNAL.

> SUBSCRIPTION SERVICES: Call 1-800-JOURNAL, or see

 

Somebody remind me to renew my subscription.

 

Although this particular obituary writer may come off as possessing a tad

more knowledge than the sum of nil of which the others are in possession,

he is far from accurate in many places, Timothy.

 

In any case, when those of you who are reading The Western Lands get to

the part about the reviewer, you can join me in wishing a door dog on

Roger Kimball.

 

Cheers,

Neil

 

PS I haven't read any newspapers, and have shied away from the slanderous,

misinformed posts on r.m.d. because I just can't help responding,

but defending him against shits really is no way to honour Burroughs'

memory. With that, I end any responses to inaccurate invective.

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 01:36:25 -0400

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From:         Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Re: (FWD) q: ranaldo & a: burroughs, 9 april 97

Comments: To: foosi@global.california.com

 

In a message dated 97-08-12 01:01:05 EDT, you write:

 

<<  WSB:  Well, you'll notice more subdivisions now  as it's modernized

 > and is no longer cheap

 

 Sharp as a razor. >>

 

In every direction we look....

 

C.Plymell

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 23:09:01 -0700

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From:         "Michael R. Brown" <foosi@GLOBAL.CALIFORNIA.COM>

Subject:      Re: (FWD) q: ranaldo & a: burroughs, 9 april 97

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On Tue, 12 Aug 1997 CVEditions@aol.com wrote:

 

> In a message dated 97-08-12 01:01:05 EDT, you write:

 

> > > WSB:  Well, you'll notice more subdivisions now  as it's

> > > modernized and is no longer cheap

 

> >  Sharp as a razor.

 

> In every direction we look....

 

And in vain. "He was a man. Take him all in all, and all for all, we shall

not see his like again."

 

 

 

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  "Wittgenstein said that if the universe is pre-recorded, the only thing

   not pre-recorded is those recordings themselves. In my work,

   the cut-ups and all, I attempt to get at the substance of the

   recordings."

                                - William S. Burroughs

                                  (quoted from memory)

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 23:33:59 -0700

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From:         runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

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At 11:16 PM -0700 8/11/97, Michael L. Buchenroth wrote:

 

 

>         How, then, can we explain the extent to which Ginsberg and Burroughs

> have been lionized by the media and the academic literary establishment?

 

 

 

                what to do with a drunken sailor

                a drunken sailor

                a drunken sailor

                        early in the morning

 

 

???

 

Douglas

 

 

http://www.electriciti.com/babu/        |   0   |

step aside, and let the man go thru     |  { -  |

        ---->  let the man go thru      |  /\   |

super bon-bon (soul coughing)           =========

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 23:47:24 -0700

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From:         runner <babu@ELECTRICITI.COM>

Subject:      Re: Interstate Hell.

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At 10:00 PM -0700 8/11/97, CVEditions@aol.com wrote:

 

 

> example. Toxic behaviorism burning?

 

am gonna have to think about that one cp

toxic behaviorism burning....

watching this television show tonight

hell, everynight

the charles grodin show, but hosted by E. Jean Carrol

discussion on sex and gender; da ladies da men

 

very funny overall, enlightening in parts

realizing that all the action is in connections

yes, who are they saving information for?

well themselves, of course

 

information wants to be free

men wanna humpback the world

ladies wanna nice dinna

who knows?  yeah, I know

 

 

 

> C. plymell

 

Douglas

 

 

http://www.electriciti.com/babu/        |   0   |

step aside, and let the man go thru     |  { -  |

        ---->  let the man go thru      |  /\   |

super bon-bon (soul coughing)           =========

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 03:20:42 -0400

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Subject:      Re: afterlife press conference

Comments: To: babu@electriciti.com, jwhite333@sprintmail.com

 

Could we have an afterlife press conference? (well, wouldn't you?) I've been

up half the night with candle burning, insense too. B's farewell card over my

shoulder...

 

I'd like to ask Mr. Burroughs: How universal is pain?

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 11:20:56 +0200

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Subject:      (FWD) How the beats beat the First Amendment

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>To: bofus@fcom.com

>Subject: How the beats beat the First Amendment

> 

>How the beats beat the First Amendment

> 

> 

>N.Y. Times News Service

> 

>(August 11, 1997 11:58 a.m. EDT) - The last year has been pretty much

>the end of the road for the Beat Generation, with the deaths of Herbert

>Huncke, the hustler who gave Jack Kerouac the word "beat," Allen

>Ginsberg, who gave poetry "Howl," and, on Aug. 2, William S. Burroughs,

>who gave the world, ready or not, "Naked Lunch."

> 

>The beats' defiance of authority and their experimentation with drugs

>and sex helped set a generation on course for the counterculture of the

>1960s. Not that censors didn't see what was coming. In 1957 Ginsberg

>overcame an obscenity prosecution for "Howl," which celebrated

>homosexuality and eroticism. In 1965 "Naked Lunch," in which Burroughs

>opened the doors to hallucinatory visions of American society, was ruled

>obscene in Massachusetts.

> 

>For Burroughs' American publisher, Grove Press, this was good news. When

>it first came out in France in 1959, "Naked Lunch" wasn't even reviewed.

>After 1965, it was a cause celebre.

> 

>Better yet, before the Massachusetts Supreme Court heard Grove's appeal

>in 1966, the U.S. Supreme Court set a new precedent in a case involving

>"John Cleland's Memoirs of a Woman of Pleasure" -- Fanny Hill. Its

>ruling meant that to be found pornographic, "Naked Lunch" would have to

>be "utterly without redeeming social value."

> 

>The result was a literary trial that elevated the least upbeat of the

>beats (Burroughs had a dim view of humanity) to cult status. Grove

>rushed out a new edition that included testimony. In it, the

>uncertainties on both sides of the wavering cultural divide showed. To

>get along, even the beats had to play along. Excerpts from that edition

>follow. -- GEORGE JUDSON

> 

>Burroughs, a former drug addict with a pharmacologist's knowledge of

>narcotics, had tried to inoculate "Naked Lunch" against challenges with

>an introduction describing a high purpose:

> 

>I awoke from The Sickness at the age of forty-five, calm and sane, and

>in reasonably good health except for a weakened liver and the look of

>borrowed flesh common to all who survive The Sickness. . . . I have no

>precise memory of writing the notes which have now been published under

>the title "Naked Lunch." The title was suggested by Jack Kerouac. I did

>not understand what the title meant until my recent recovery. The title

>means exactly what the words say: NAKED Lunch -- a frozen moment when

>everyone sees what is on the end of every fork.

> 

>The Sickness is drug addiction and I was an addict for fifteen years. .

>. .

> 

>So "Naked Lunch" was a brief for eliminating heroin use by treating

>junkies rather than punishing them. Burroughs made his case:

> 

>Dope fiends are sick people who cannot act other than they do. . . .

>Assuming a self-righteous position is nothing to the purpose unless your

>purpose is to keep the junk virus in operation. And junk is a big

>industry." . . .

> 

>The junk virus is public health problem number one of the world today

>(emphasis his). Since "Naked Lunch" treats this health problem, it is

>necessarily brutal, obscene and disgusting.

> 

>What about the lurid sex scenes that include, among many activities,

>hangings? He explained:

> 

>Certain passages in the book that have been called pornographic were

>written as a tract against Capital Punishment in the manner of Jonathan

>Swift's "Modest Proposal." These sections are intended to reveal capital

>punishment as the obscene, barbaric and disgusting anachronism it is.

> 

>The dodge didn't work; a judge ruled "Naked Lunch" was hard-core

>pornography. As the appeal moved along, other novels with legal troubles

>included "Candy" by Terry Southern and "Last Exit to Brooklyn" by Hubert

>Selby Jr. Norman Mailer testified for Burroughs:

> 

>There is a kind of speech that is referred to as gutter talk that often

>has a very fine, incisive, dramatic line to it; and Burroughs captures

>that speech like no American writer I know. He also . . . has an

>exquisite poetic sense. His poetic images are intense. They are often

>disgusting; but at the same time there is a sense of collision in them,

>of montage that is quite unusual.

> 

>Mailer also found deep meaning:

> 

>William Burroughs is in my opinion -- whatever his conscious intention

>may be -- a religious writer. There is a sense in "Naked Lunch" of the

>destruction of soul, which is more intense than any I have encountered

>in any other modern novel. It is a vision of how mankind would act if

>man was totally divorced from eternity. . . .

> 

>Just as Hieronymus Bosch set down the most diabolical and blood-curdling

>details . . . so, too, does Burroughs leave you with an intimate,

>detailed vision of what Hell might be like, a Hell which may be waiting

>as the culmination, the final product, of the scientific revolution.

> 

>Allen Ginsberg testified, too:

> 

>The concept of addiction is carried out to include, in Burroughs'

>phrase, "control addicts," or people who are habituated or pushing other

>people around. What it boils down to: controlling them sexually,

>politically, socially. . . . there are almost scientific expositions

>given by the author of techniques of mass brainwash and mass control,

>and theories of modern dictatorships, theories of modern police states.

>. . .

> 

>I think he is laconically, satirically analyzing them and presenting

>evidences of these activities in our modern culture, now and then in a

>science-fiction style, projecting them into the future, nightmare

>situations if control addicts took over.

> 

>Ginsberg, a homosexual and former lover of Burroughs, was asked to sort

>out the political parties portrayed in "Naked Lunch." Who, satirically,

>was whom? "The Divisionists (one party in the book) are the

>homosexuals?" the court asked. There seemed likely to be a correct

>answer:

> 

>Yes. The Divisionist is a parody of a homosexual situation also; but

>Burroughs is (Ginsberg's emphasis) attacking the homosexuals in this

>book also.

> 

>The court then asked, "Do the conservatives fall into any particular sex

>class in this book?" Ginsberg replied:

> 

>Well, I think the conservatives, if we consider the Factualist (another

>party) to be conservative, I think they have a feeling of laissez-faire,

>whatever is natural, whatever does no harm will be acceptable. . . .

> 

>A justice put in:

> 

>"Lest anyone take this seriously, of course, obviously it is a fantasy."

> 

>But the justice soon returned to homosexuality:

> 

>"Let me ask again. Do you think he is seriously suggesting that some

>time in the future that a political party will be in some way concerned

>with sex? (Grove's lawyer tried to speak.) Excuse me. When I say,

>"Concerned with sex," I don't mean in an attempt to reform perversion. .

>. . what he is trying to portray here, is that some time in the future

>there will be a political party, for instance, made up of homosexuals?

> 

>Ginsberg replied:

> 

>Well, I think, saying that, this has already happened in a sense, -- or

>of sex perverts -- and we can point to Hitler, Germany under Hitler.

> 

>In a 4-2 decision, the court found that "Naked Lunch" "may appeal to the

>prurient interest of deviants and those curious about deviants. To us,

>it is grossly offensive and is what the author himself says, 'brutal,

>obscene and disgusting.' "

> 

>But applying the new federal test, the court stated, "we cannot ignore

>the serious acceptance of it by so many persons in the literary

>community. Hence, we cannot say that 'Naked Lunch' has no 'redeeming

>social importance.' "

> 

>"Naked Lunch" passed. And the obscenity test has since been revised; it

>now requires a "reasonable person" to find that a work is prurient,

>violates contemporary community standards and, taken as a whole, "lacks

>serious literary, artistic, political or scientific value."

> 

>Ginsberg concluded his testimony with a poem, "On Burroughs' Work." It

>ends:

> 

>A naked lunch is natural to us, we eat reality sandwiches. But

>allegories are so much lettuce. Don't hide the madness.

> 

> 

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 11:19:11 +0200

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Subject:      (FWD) Burroughs' last thoughts on death, drugs, Gingrich

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>To: bofus@fcom.com

>Subject: Burroughs' last thoughts on death, drugs, Gingrich

> 

>William Burroughs' journals reveal last thoughts on death, drugs,

>Gingrich

> 

> 

>The Associated Press

> 

>NEW YORK (August 11, 1997 11:58 a.m. EDT) -- Until the end, William S.

>Burroughs shuddered at the thought of a world without drugs and railed

>against the politicians trying to ban them.

> 

>The latest issue of "The New Yorker," which hits newsstands Monday,

>contains excerpts from journals kept by the Beat Generation author and

>former heroin addict in which he criticizes Newt Gingrich and other

>politicians he blamed for trying to make American life "banal."

> 

>"That vile salamander Gingrich, squeaker of the House, is slobbering

>about a drug-free America by the year 2001," Burroughs wrote about two

>months before his Aug. 2 death at age 83.

> 

>"What a dreary prospect! ... No dope fiends, just good, clean-living

>decent Americans from sea to shining sea," he wrote on May 31. "How I

>hate those who are dedicated to producing conformity."

> 

>The author of "Naked Lunch" also praised Beat poet Allen Ginsberg for

>struggling against censorship to challenge the mores of American

>society.

> 

>"Allen made holes in the Big Lie not only with his poetry but with his

>presence, his self-evident spiritual truth," he wrote on May 25.

> 

>Ginsberg's death April 5 caused him to think about the end of his own

>life.

> 

>"I thought I would be terrified, but I am exhilarated," Burroughs

>recalled his friend saying.

> 

>The day before Burroughs died, he wrote his last entry, which was

>printed on cards and distributed among the 250 mourners at his funeral

>in Lawrence, Kan.

> 

>"Love? What is it? Most natural painkiller. What there is. LOVE."

> 

> 

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 22:19:18 -0700

Reply-To:     Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

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> Antoine Maloney wrote:

> 

> Who the hell is Roger Kimball and what is The New Criterion???

> 

> Antoine

 

It seems to be a literary journal for people who have extremely bad

taste.  They seem to be a literary version of Jessie Helms. My question

is: How wide a distribution do they have? Are they in every university

library across the country?  And does anyone take them seriously? If so,

I think we should start writing letters to the editor to the media that

are publishing their crap.

DC

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Date:         Mon, 11 Aug 1997 22:25:13 -0700

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The first paragraph of the introduction to Naked Lunch begins, "I awoke

from The Sickness at the age of forty-five, calm and sane, and in

reasonably good health except for a weakened liver and the look of

borrowed flesh common to all who survive The Sickness."

 

Does Burroughs ever articulate what caused him, after 15 years of drug

use, to suddenly wake up one morning and think, I'm not going to do this

anymore?

DC

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 10:37:38 -0400

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BEAT-Lers:  sorry if I'm posting this twice.  I'm trying a new email

reader/sender.  I'm making every possible email-mistake this morning.

 

Tony

 

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Diane Carter wrote:

>> Antoine Maloney wrote:

>> 

>> Who the hell is Roger Kimball and what is The New Criterion???

>> 

>> Antoine

> 

>It seems to be a literary journal for people who have extremely bad

>taste.  They seem to be a literary version of Jessie Helms. My question

>is: How wide a distribution do they have? Are they in every university

>library across the country?  And does anyone take them seriously? If so,

>I think we should start writing letters to the editor to the media that

>are publishing their crap.

>DC

 

*The New Criterion* is an ugly old standard of the right wing, and is

distributed widely in universities, bookstores, and, here in Boston, even in

Tower Records.  The tone of the journal can be so smarmy that the editors

might actually welcome response letters from BEAT-L:  such letters might be

seen perversely as a sign that the journal rattled Beat readers (a sort of

"Nyaah, nyaah, we took your lunch money at recess!" that is so popular among

the right wing at the moment).

 

Yours, so pained by an infected cat scratch on my thumb that I barely can

tap the space bar,

Tony

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 07:43:21 -0700

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again, cribbed from the patti smith list

props to Dan for doing all he did below

wish I coulda been there - Douglas

 

 

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From: Dan Whitworth <dan@pint.com>

Date: Mon, 11 Aug 1997 12:04:36 -0700 (PDT)

Subject: WSB, so long!

 

A free concert in San Diego's Balboa Park on Saturday, August 9 included a

tribute to William S. Burroughs. A friend of mine was DJ'ing between bands

so we put something together. We kicked it off with Burroughs reading

'Uranian Willy' (aka 'Towers Open Fire') from "Call Me Burroughs." Then I

said a few words about WSB, quoted from JG Ballard's Burroughs obituary, and

introduced local poet Marc Kockinos. After Marc read some of his own

material, not WSB-specific but very appropriate, I read portions of "The

Western Lands." This started with the book's opening paragraphs about The

Old Writer, segued into the last chapter's section about the cat Smoker

whose return coincided with The Old Writer's death by coronary, and ended

with the book's final paragraph: "Hurry up, please. It's time."

 

At the time, I had no idea that WSB's cat Fletch had died two weeks before

WSB himself. I chose this text because the image of the mysterious black cat

as an emissary or embodiment of loving death seemed appropriate. (My own cat

Gandy had died the night before, just a few months short of 15 years, but I

had already chosen the text before that.) To top it all off, a beloved aunt

of mine had died a few weeks earlier, so I felt as if I was reading not just

for Burroughs but for all who have gone, all who are mourning. Through some

oversight, I was never introduced to the audience, but that was fine by me:

I felt more comfortable just being some anonymous guy, reading for the dead.

 

After I read, we played 'The Western Lands (a dangerous road mix)' from

Material's recently reissued "Seven Souls" and other Burroughs recordings,

some with music, some without. Some people in the sparse (and somewhat

random) crowd obviously didn't know who WSB was, but quite a few of them

really enjoyed hearing him read. 'The Lexington Narcotic Hospital' got quite

a few laughs ("Doctor, when you die I wanna be buried in the same coffin

with you!" ---   "Ask me what the American flag means to me, doc, and I'll

tell ya-- soak it in heroin and I'll suck it!"). A watched some women in the

front row at the Organ Pavilion who kept asking each other 'What is this?'

but they were obviously getting into it, particularly Dr. Benway's attempted

apendectomy in "Twilight's Last Gleaming."

 

When the next band, Wormhole Effect, came on, my friend continued to DJ,

having become their official provider of additional sound textures some time

back; he included some more Burroughs reading throughout their set.

 

As this was going on, a teenager approached me and asked "Where did you get

the phonographs of the great poet?" I wrote down the titles of some

Burroughs recordings that are still in print and he walked away happy.

Another fellow, closer to my age (but probably on the farther side of forty)

spotted my t-shirt, which features a repeating pattern of Burroughs' face

and a foreground image of a smiling WSB with pistol and fedora. "Great

shirt," he said, in almost awe-struck tones. Then he surprised me by putting

his hands on my shoulders and sadly contemplating Burroughs' face! "I used

to live in St. Louis," he told me ruefully as he raised his face to mine. "I

know his house." As he walked away, he murmeured, "I can't believe he's gone."

 

Well, who can?

 

- --Dan Whitworth

 

 

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 07:58:03 -0700

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At 12:20 AM -0700 8/12/97, CVEditions@aol.com wrote:

 

> Could we have an afterlife press conference? (well, wouldn't you?) I've been

> up half the night with candle burning, insense too. B's farewell card over my

> shoulder...

> 

> I'd like to ask Mr. Burroughs: How universal is pain?

 

Well, the man told me

that all life is pain and suffering

that we'll be lucky to get off this wheel

and that people only learn thru pain

 

I argued of course

in a high whisper

"no, daddy, people are good"

but he was right

 

dreamt last night I was with friends

new found friends, friends I didn't know

we were at this mall, flying around

went to watch a movie, with our backpacks

et al. it turned out to be an indoor/outdoor

amplitheatre [toothpaste dripping out my mouth now

 

of course I felt alone

alone in the seats with my family

alone up there on stage

alone with my friends

 

so pain?  how universal?

I can't speak for Burroughs

though I'ld like to hear someone try

but my answer would be:

 

as universal as cotton candy

 

douglas  [[hell, I don't know :: you ok CP?

 

 

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        ---->  let the man go thru      |  /\   |

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 10:30:27 -0500

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runner wrote:

> 

> again, cribbed from the patti smith list

> props to Dan for doing all he did below

> wish I coulda been there - Douglas

> 

> =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

> From: Dan Whitworth <dan@pint.com>

> Date: Mon, 11 Aug 1997 12:04:36 -0700 (PDT)

> Subject: WSB, so long!

> 

> 

> At the time, I had no idea that WSB's cat Fletch had died two weeks before

> WSB himself. I chose this text because the image of the mysterious black cat

> as an emissary or embodiment of loving death seemed appropriate.

 

on the way back from the Re-Play celebration after the memorial service

on Vermont Street somewhere between where Bogart's used to be some years

ago and where the post office is still on the East side of the road

walking down the sidewalk i met this mysterious black cat.  i paused.

it paused.  i looked into its eyes.  It looked into my eyes.  We

acknowledge-communicated-whatever you wish to call such connections and

then the cat turned and walked in the direction of the Celebration and i

continued towards the post office and my car.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 08:55:15 -0700

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I'm still working on "On the Road," and have a character question.

Don't jump all over me for this...if it screams ignorance...chalk it up

to unfamiliarity. Who is Remi...and subsequently Lee Ann?

 

-shannon

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 09:29:45 -0700

Reply-To:     "Penn, Douglas, K" <dkpenn@OEES.COM>

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Tim wrote:

 

><<I saw this obit posted to the alt.books.beat-generation newsgroup so had

read it.  But thanks to you for posting it here for everyone to read.>>

 

>yes, thanx for sending.

> 

><<Believe it or not I think this writer was more familiar and understood

>Burroughs work much better than the other obit writers (with exceptions I am

>sure) who seemed to have some details and know he was supposed to be

important.  This guy knew who Burroughs was and knew why he was

>significant. It's a free country and no one has to like the writings of

someone else.>>

 

Yes, and we should all have critics like this one.  <<really>>  Not

quite in the same vein as Larry Flynt and whatshisface Farrel, but an

opposition that gives good definition.  Such critiques provide fuel and

inspiration.  Kinda like how Burroughs wrote through it, his pain, I

suppose.  Kinda like all the obsenity trials and public outrage that

surrounds certain books/authors.  just more fuel to the fire.  <<a

>defining purpose results>>

> 

and it goes to show that if you can't keep a good dog down in life, you

sure can kick em a few times in death.  fuck the new york times.

> 

>Douglas

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 09:42:39 -0700

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yep, cottoncandy.  most certainly.

 

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>To:    BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU

>Subject:       (FWD) Burroughs' last thoughts on death, drugs, Gingrich

> 

>>The day before Burroughs died, he wrote his last entry, which was

>>printed on cards and distributed among the 250 mourners at his funeral

>>in Lawrence, Kan.

>> 

>>"Love? What is it? Most natural painkiller. What there is. LOVE."

>> 

>> 

> 

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Date:         Tue, 12 Aug 1997 12:45:40 -0400

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To tell the truth, I think that the author of this article is just jealous

 because he isn't as good as Burroughs or Ginsberg!

 

 

At 11:16 PM 8/11/97 -0700, Michael L. Buchenroth wrote:

 

>Last Saturday morning (Friday night) I read an article / bio / slam /

 

>insulting and frightening propaganda bullshit narrowly filtered opinion

 

>in the "Wall Street Journal" about Burroughs and the Beats, etc.

 

>***

 

>This Roger Kimball guy has eaten Fruity Pebbles everyday of his life

 

>since his 4th birthday when his great grandmother, A. Puritan, gave him

 

>his first box as a gift. He measures precisely 1/2 cup of 2% each day.

 

>And all this time, he has used the same licked-worn spoon too. He likes

 

>to lick the tarnish from that clad silver plated zink, lead, and steel

 

>alloy spoon. Ole Roger seems just a few licks short of bacon and eggs.

 

>Roger so loves his Fruity Pebbles...

 

>-Mike

 

>***

 

>This piece appeared in the Wall Street Journal, Friday August 8, 1997 .

 

>. .

 

>Read it and weep!

 

>The Dark Ages Lurk, yet!

 

> 

 

>The Death of Decency

 

> 

 

>By ROGER KIMBALL

 

>It has been a bad year for famous drugabusing literary charlatans. In

 

>April, the Beat poet Allen Ginsberg-author of "Howl" (1956) and

 

>innumerable other paeans to pharmacological and sexual excess-died of

 

>liver cancer at the age of 70. On Aug. 2, the Beat novelist William S.

 

>Burroughs succumbed to a heart attack at the age of 83. Considering the

 

>way they abused themselves - especially Burroughs, who was addicted to

 

>heroin for some 15 years-it is hard not to admire their robust

 

>constitutions.

 

>        It is even harder, though, to admire anything else about the life or

 

>work of either. Both specialized in pretentious, proselytizing

 

>pornography: Ginsberg of an incense-burning, pseudo-Whitmanesque sort,

 

>Burroughs of a much grittier, sadomasochistic variety. There are few

 

>poems by Ginsberg that could be quoted whole in this newspaper; I doubt

 

>whether any page of "Naked Lunch," Burroughs's celebrated 1959 fantasy

 

>about a violent, drugridden sexual underworld, could be. A generous

 

>person might be tempted to describe the accumulated literary value of

 

>both writers as null. But that would be grossly unfair to nullity. The

 

>poet Edith Sitwell came closer to the truth when she described "Naked

 

>Lunch" as "psychopathological filth."

 

>        How, then, can we explain the extent to which Ginsberg and Burroughs

 

>have been lionized by the media and the academic literary establishment?

 

>Anyone who read the obituaries these men received-especially Ginsberg,

 

>who got lavish, front-page treatment almost everywhere-might be tricked

 

>into thinking that they were important literary figures. In the early

 

>1990s, Stanford University paid $1 million for Ginsberg's papers. His

 

>works are published by prestigious houses and are studied in classrooms

 

>across the country. Ditto for Burroughs. The word "genius" is routinely

 

>applied to both. So is "transgressive"--a term that, tellingly, has

 

>emerged as a favorite word of praise among addicts of the "cutting

 

>edge."

 

>        I agree that Ginsberg and Burroughs were "transgressive." But is that a

 

>good thing? After all, Saddam Hussein is "transgressire" too. The

 

>obituary of Burroroughs in The New York Times informed readers that "he

 

>spent years experimenting with drugs as well as with sex, which he

 

>engaged in with men, women, and children." Note the word

 

>"experimenting," as if Burroughs were engaged in some sort of of

 

>scientific inquiry rather than straight-foraward abuse of hard drugs and

 

>sordid sexual debauchery.

 

>        Burroughs committed his most clearly transgressive act in Mexico in

 

>1951. Although predominantly homosexual, he had married and fathered a

 

>son. Drunk at a party, he took out a handgun and announced to his wife

 

>that it was time for their William Tell act. When he tried to shoot a

 

>glass off her head, he missed and killed her. As one obituary put it,

 

>"the circumstances of the killing were never fully investigated, and

 

>Burroughs fled Mexico City for South America rather than stand trial."

 

>        Burroughs is often praised for his "humor." But as far as I can tell,

 

>there is only one genuinely funny sentence in "Naked Lunch," and its

 

>humor is inadvertent. "Certain passages in the book that have been

 

>called pornographic," Burroughs wrote in a preface, "were written as a

 

>tract against Capital Punishment in the manner of Jonathan Swift's

 

>'Modest Proposal.'"

 

>        Burroughs wasn't alone in invoking the author of "Gulliver's Travels."

 

>Burroughs's fellow Beat writer Jack Kerouac wrote that his friend was

 

>"the greatest satirical writer since Jonathan Swift." In 1963, the

 

>critic and novelist Mary McCarthy solemnly said there were "many points

 

>of comparison" between the two, and concluded that, "like a classical

 

>satirist, Burroughs is dead serious--a reformer."

 

>        But McCarthy was wrong. Burroughs was not a reformer. Unlike Swift, he

 

>had no ideal to oppose to the degradation his books depicted. On William

 

>Burroughs the contrary, he was a cynical opportunist who realized that

 

>calling his work "satire" could help exempt it from legal action. An

 

>obituary in The Village Voice described Burroughs as "utterly paranoid

 

>and utterly moral." That is exactly half right.

 

>        It is significant that the careers of both Ginsberg and Burroughs began

 

>with an obscenity trial, Ginsberg with "'Howl" in 1957, Burroughs with

 

>"Naked Lunch" in 1962. Ira Silverberg, a publicist for Burroughs, is

 

>quoted as saying that "William Burroughs opened the door for supporters

 

>of freedom of expression." In fact, Burroughs helped open the door on

 

>the public acceptance and academic adulation of violent, dehumanizing

 

>pornography as a protected form of free speech.

 

>        As Rochelle Gurstein pointed out in "The Repeal of Reticence," her

 

>astute book about free speech and obscenity, "it is a sign of our time

 

>that this ready-made plea for freedom of choice, and the dismissal of

 

>standards as a form of cultural imperialism, is automatically offered

 

>not only on behalf of commercial entertainment but also for obscene art

 

>and pornography."

 

>        As Ms. Gurstein shows, it was not until the 1950s that the question of

 

>obscenity was cast as a First Amendment issue. Until then, free speech

 

>had been explicitly excluded by the courts as a defense for trafficking

 

>in obscene materials. The problem was not defining obscenity--about

 

>which there was wide agreement--but in assessing the degree of public

 

>harm the circulation of certain materials might be expected to cause.

 

>"Obscenity was successfully regulated," she notes, "because there was

 

>broad consensus about indecency, rooted in the old standards of the

 

>reticent sensibility."

 

>        That consensus has long since dissolved, along with the moral

 

>sensibility that supported it. In this sense, Allen Ginsberg, William

 

>Burroughs. and the rest of the Beats really do mark an important moment

 

>in American culture, not as one of its achievements, but as a grievous

 

>example of its degeneration. The Village Voice observed that, when it

 

>came to appreciating his nihilism, "the culture had finally caught up

 

>with" Burroughs. Sadly, that couldn't be more accurate.

 

> 

 

>    Mr. Kimball is managing editor of The New Criterion.

 

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>The Death of Decency

 

> 

 

>By ROGER KIMBALL

 

>It has been a bad year for famous drugabusing literary charlatans. In April,

 the

 

> Beat poet Allen Ginsberg-author of "Howl" (1956) and innumerable other paeans

 

> to pharmacological and sexual excess-died of liver cancer at the age of 70. On

 

> Aug. 2, the Beat novelist William S. Burroughs succumbed to a heart attack at

 

> the age of 83. Considering the way they abused themselves - especially

 

> Burroughs, who was addicted to heroin for some 15 years-it is hard not to

 

> admire their robust constitutions.

 

>        It is even harder, though, to admire anything else about the life or

 work of

 

> either. Both specialized in pretentious, proselytizing pornography: Ginsberg

 of

 

> an incense-burning, pseudo-Whitmanesque sort, Burroughs of a much grittier,

 

> sadomasochistic variety. There are few poems by Ginsberg that could be quoted

 

> whole in this newspaper; I doubt whether any page of "Naked Lunch,"

 Burroughs's

 

> celebrated 1959 fantasy about a violent, drugridden sexual underworld, could

 

> be. A generous person might be tempted to describe the accumulated literary

 

> value of both writers as null. But that would be grossly unfair to nullity.

 The

 

> poet Edith Sitwell came closer to the truth when she described "Naked Lunch"

 as

 

> "psychopathological filth."

 

>        How, then, can we explain the extent to which Ginsberg and Burroughs

 have been

 

> lionized by the media and the academic literary establishment? Anyone who read

 

> the obituaries these men received-especially Ginsberg, who got lavish,

 

> front-page treatment almost everywhere-might be tricked into thinking that

 they

 

> were important literary figures. In the early 1990s, Stanford University paid

 

> $1 million for Ginsberg's papers. His works are published by prestigious

 houses

 

> and are studied in classrooms across the country. Ditto for Burroughs. The

 word

 

> "genius" is routinely applied to both. So is "transgressive"--a term that,

 

> tellingly, has emerged as a favorite word of praise among addicts of the

 

> "cutting edge."

 

>        I agree that Ginsberg and Burroughs were "transgressive." But is that a

 good

 

> thing? After all, Saddam Hussein is "transgressire" too. The obituary of

 

> Burroroughs in The New York Times informed readers that "he spent years

 

> experimenting with drugs as well as with sex, which he engaged in with men,

 

> women, and children." Note the word "experimenting," as if Burroughs were

 

> engaged in some sort of of scientific inquiry rather than straight-foraward

 

> abuse of hard drugs and sordid sexual debauchery.

 

>        Burroughs committed his most clearly transgressive act in Mexico in

 1951.

 

> Although predominantly homosexual, he had married and fathered a son. Drunk at

 

> a party, he took out a handgun and announced to his wife that it was time for

 

> their William Tell act. When he tried to shoot a glass off her head, he missed

 

> and killed her. As one obituary put it, "the circumstances of the killing were

 

> never fully investigated, and Burroughs fled Mexico City for South America

 

> rather than stand trial."

 

>        Burroughs is often praised for his "humor." But as far as I can tell,

 there is

 

> only one genuinely funny sentence in "Naked Lunch," and its humor is

 

> inadvertent. "Certain passages in the book that have been called

 pornographic,"

 

> Burroughs wrote in a preface, "were written as a tract against Capital

 

> Punishment in the manner of Jonathan Swift's 'Modest Proposal.'"

 

>        Burroughs wasn't alone in invoking the author of "Gulliver's Travels."

 

> Burroughs's fellow Beat writer Jack Kerouac wrote that his friend was "the

 

> greatest satirical writer since Jonathan Swift." In 1963, the critic and

 

> novelist Mary McCarthy solemnly said there were "many points of comparison"

 

> between the two, and concluded that, "like a classical satirist, Burroughs is

 

> dead serious--a reformer."

 

>        But McCarthy was wrong. Burroughs was not a reformer. Unlike Swift, he

 had no

 

> ideal to oppose to the degradation his books depicted. On William Burroughs

 the

 

> contrary, he was a cynical opportunist who realized that calling his work

 

> "satire" could help exempt it from legal action. An obituary in The Village

 

> Voice described Burroughs as "utterly paranoid and utterly moral." That is

 

> exactly half right.

 

>        It is significant that the careers of both Ginsberg and Burroughs began

 with an

 

> obscenity trial, Ginsberg with "'Howl" in 1957, Burroughs with "Naked Lunch"

 in

 

> 1962. Ira Silverberg, a publicist for Burroughs, is quoted as saying that

 

> "William Burroughs opened the door for supporters of freedom of expression."

 In

 

> fact, Burroughs helped open the door on the public acceptance and academic

 

> adulation of violent, dehumanizing pornography as a protected form of free

 

> speech.

 

>        As Rochelle Gurstein pointed out in "The Repeal of Reticence," her

 astute book

 

> about free speech and obscenity, "it is a sign of our time that this

 ready-made

 

> plea for freedom of choice, and the dismissal of standards as a form of

 

> cultural imperialism, is automatically offered not only on behalf of

 commercial

 

> entertainment but also for obscene art and pornography."

 

>        As Ms. Gurstein shows, it was not until the 1950s that the question of

 

> obscenity was cast as a First Amendment issue. Until then, free speech had

 been

 

> explicitly excluded by the courts as a defense for trafficking in obscene

 

> materials. The problem was not defining obscenity--about which there was wide

 

> agreement--but in assessing the degree of public harm the circulation of

 

> certain materials might be expected to cause. "Obscenity was successfully

 

> regulated," she notes, "because there was broad consensus about indecency,

 

> rooted in the old standards of the reticent sensibility."

 

>        That consensus has long since dissolved, along with the moral

 sensibility that

 

> supported it. In this sense, Allen Ginsberg, William Burroughs. and the rest

 of

 

> the Beats really do mark an important moment in American culture, not as one

 of

 

> its achievements, but as a grievous example of its degeneration. The Village

 

> Voice observed that, when it came to appreciating his nihilism, "the culture

 

> had finally caught up with" Burroughs. Sadly, that couldn't be more accurate.

 

> 

 

>    Mr. Kimball is managing editor of The New Criterion.

 

> 

 

>THE WALL STREET JOURNAL.

 

> 

 

>Peter R. Kann                       Kenneth L. Burenga

 

>Chairman & Publisher                President

 

> 

 

>Paul E. Steiger                         Robert L. Bartley

 

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