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Date:         Tue, 3 Jun 1997 09:25:24 -1000

Reply-To:     Margaret Miura <margaret@KALAMA.DOE.HAWAII.EDU>

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

From:         Margaret Miura <margaret@KALAMA.DOE.HAWAII.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Ginsberg birthday poem (was Ginsberg & FBI)

Comments: To: Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

In-Reply-To:  <339474E3.1ED3@together.net>

 

On Tue, 3 Jun 1997, Diane Carter wrote:

 

> RACE --- wrote:

> >

>

> > I love Allen Ginsberg

> > let that be recorded in heaven's

> > unchangeable heart.

> >

> > just popped off my CD player as i typed so i typed what my ears heard

> > and what some voice in my head said "type that bit" it will add to the

> > party.

> >

> > Happy Birthday to you....

> > Happy

> > Happy

> >         Happy   Sad

> >           the line

> >            within

> >              the

> >         between of the

> >              IT

> >         one guesses now

> >                 and then.....

> > IT Birthday to you

> > IT Birthday to you

> >

> >         Birthday

> >

> > (i'll let someone else begin playing there if they like)

>

>         Birthday for us

>              what is It for you?

>        you now in timeless eternity?

>        words here

>        stronger than ever

>        Do you miss?

>     miss city

>              manuscripts

>                   words of Blake

>          corner store grass sun clouds

>             your first sunflower

>                     cock

>                       loves

>                 The between of IT

>             heaven Nirvana paradise

>                 union of the soul

>                   and IT

>              I will celebrate you

>                 today

>                    words

>                      soul

>                       triumphant

>

> (keep adding on)

>

        IT becomes

                IT is

        Nirvana

        For me, for you

        this day of celebration

 

        Blow upon me your wish

                your dare

        Silence of rhetoric

        Explosion of words

 

        HB AG 2U

 

and the CD played on...

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Date:         Tue, 3 Jun 1997 14:52:12 -0500

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: List changes

In-Reply-To:  <3393DCE5.679F@tezcat.com>

 

I'm having a problem trying to understand why some list members are so

upset by the cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-change. Cut and Paste is so easy. If you

have Eudora, and I imagine many Internet software pkgs are he same, it's as

easy as clicking on a name in your Recipient List.

 

j grant

 

 

 

>Dear Beat-L listmembers and administrators:

>

>I wish to go on record as being adamantly opposed to the list change

>posted by Fred Bogin (see below).

>

>If this new policy is not immediately reversed I will have every reason

>to unsubscribe immediately, and will encourage everyone else on the list

>to do so as well.

>

>I do not see this new policy as something that will kill the list.

>I SEE IT AS THE DEATH OF THE LIST.

>

>Thank you,

>John Hasbrouck

>Chicago

>

>Fred Bogin wrote:

>

>>Hi folks,

>>Excuse me while I pull on my hip boots to wade in here.

>>Effective immediately, all replies to postings on beat-l will go to the

>>original sender, NOT the list, unless otherwise specified.

>

>>fred

 

 

                BE ON THE WATCH

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        O'Leary Library, U Mass, Lowell

http://www.bookzen.com/kerouac.theft.html

 

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                display books free at

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Date:         Tue, 3 Jun 1997 16:07:05 -0500

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

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

From:         RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

Subject:      Apology to Sisyphus

 

Sisyphus,

 

one of my favorite mythic characters.

 

i wanted to formally apologize for whatever i typed.  to those had never

seen a panic attack in type - now you have.  saw the doctor.  got things

cleared up.  i'm supposed to say i don't know how to do things when i

don't know how and not feel guilty.

 

once again, sorry for the outbursts to Sisyphus and any who had to read

it.

 

regretfully,

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Tue, 3 Jun 1997 17:13:48 -0400

Reply-To:     "Robert H. Sapp" <rhs4@CRYSTAL.PALACE.NET>

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

From:         "Robert H. Sapp" <rhs4@CRYSTAL.PALACE.NET>

Subject:      John Cage

 

I just got home from detention -- go ahead, Laugh -- where i read John

Cage's Lecture on Nothing in a poetry anthology called From the Other

Side of the Century:new american poetry 1960-1990.

 

It is Unreal! fucking Amazing!

 

one of the metrically dispers-ed lines is "I have nothing to say / and I am

saying it/ and that is / poetry/ as I need it / . "

He goes on about Music and talking about the fact that he's talking and

structure and material and The great lack thereof.

 

In the middle-end of the long thing is a section that is repeated for

pages, it is like a repeating record, reminiscent of using the Cut-Up

machine that Luke? a listmember has somewhere on the Net. Repeated it

gets a mysterious chant feel to it that I, personally, find accompanying

a long obtuseseeming cut-up--poem.

 

the section is regenerated here loosely:

 

                                I have the feeling      that we are getting

nowhere.        Slowly          ,                       as the talk goes on

                we are getting  nowhere                 and that is a pleasure

.               It is not iiritating    to be where one is      . It is

only irritating to think one would like    to be somwhere else.

 

.............

 

                More and more           we have the feeling

                that I am getting       nowhere

                Slowly                  ,               as tha talk goes on

 

 

        slowly                          ,               we have the feeling

                we are getting          nowhere.        That is a pleasure

                which will continue     .               If we are irritated

                it is not a pleasure                    Nothing is not a

pleasure        if one is irritated     ,       but suddenly

,               it is a pleasure        ,               and then more and more

                it is not irritating            (and then more and more

          and slowly                   ).               Originally

                we were nowhere         ;               and now, again

,               we are having the pleasure

of being                slowly          nowhere.        If anybody

is sleepy       ,                       let him go to sleep.

 

 

 

 

 

 

And so forth and much more and so on...

 

 

the point of my post?--only this, read this.

 

:)

 

from,

Eric

rhs4@crystal.palace.net

 

what I think I heard in a piece of simple unstructured music on public radio:

 

        there

                are

                        no

                                clean

                                        words

 

 

the singer: unknown

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Date:         Tue, 3 Jun 1997 16:43:28 +0000

Reply-To:     jhasbro@tezcat.com

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

From:         JWHasbrouck <jhasbro@TEZCAT.COM>

Subject:      JK: early '53

 

I'm a lousy lurker.

 

In any case, I'm reflecting on Kerouac's output of early 1953, during

which time he stayed in his bedroom, high on tea, writing/typing MAGGIE

CASSIDY with Memere in the next room. During the previous two years,

which may be considered perhaps the most prolific period of his career,

he had completely broken from the straight narrative style he used in

THE TOWN AND THE CITY. The first scroll draft of ON THE ROAD (written

4/51) was of course a major break from traditional forms. But the

sketching technique used throughout VISIONS OF CODY (written about

10/51-3/30/51, finished on his birthday) is equally significant.

(Question for GN, or anybody: How much was Jack CONSCIOUSLY trying to

write his own ULYSSES while writing VOC?) When VOC was done, Jack left

the Cassady's attic to stay with Burroughs in Mexico. At this point he

wrote RAILROAD EARTH and then, once settled in at Bill's place (and

proving himself to be a less than ideal guest) his cranked out DR. SAX

in LONGHAND(!).

 

Regina Weinrich, in her very interesting book <The Spontaneous Poetics

of Jack Kerouac>, argues that with each of these books Jack was solving

a problem of writing, and when the book was done, he set up another

problem to tackle. (I've stated her thesis rather crudely.) I find this

theory compelling. It seems to make sense.

 

But here's what fascinates me about early '53: After going as far out as

he did with DR. SAX, Jack came back and wrote MAGGIE CASSIDY in an

entirely (almost) traditional narrative style. Granted, he wanted to get

published so he was consciously writing a marketable book, (in fact, if

my memory serves me correctly, when MC was rejected he really freaked,

wondering what the hell he was doing writing all these damn books), but

I wanna know what we can glean from the style of MC that helps us to

understand this point in his evolution as a writer. (Question mark.) In

what respect(s) is MC a more mature work than THE TOWN AND THE CITY?

(assuming that it is...and, of course, it is) What can we say about

MAGGIE CASSIDY that helps us understand it as a major novel by Jack

Kerouac at the peak of his powers?

 

The LurkMeister Wants To Know!

 

John Hasbrouck

Chicago

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 00:49:44 +0100

Reply-To:     or205@HERMES.CAM.AC.UK

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

From:         Olly Ruff <or205@HERMES.CAM.AC.UK>

Subject:      Re: Ginsberg birthday poem (was Ginsberg & FBI)

In-Reply-To:  <339474E3.1ED3@together.net>

 

> RACE --- wrote:

> >

>

> > I love Allen Ginsberg

> > let that be recorded in heaven's

> > unchangeable heart.

> >

> > just popped off my CD player as i typed so i typed what my ears heard

> > and what some voice in my head said "type that bit" it will add to the

> > party.

> >

> > Happy Birthday to you....

> > Happy

> > Happy

> >         Happy   Sad

> >           the line

> >            within

> >              the

> >         between of the

> >              IT

> >         one guesses now

> >                 and then.....

> > IT Birthday to you

> > IT Birthday to you

> >

> >         Birthday

> >

> > (i'll let someone else begin playing there if they like)

>

>         Birthday for us

>              what is It for you?

>        you now in timeless eternity?

>        words here

>        stronger than ever

>        Do you miss?

>     miss city

>              manuscripts

>                   words of Blake

>          corner store grass sun clouds

>             your first sunflower

>                     cock

>                       loves

>                 The between of IT

>             heaven Nirvana paradise

>                 union of the soul

>                   and IT

>              I will celebrate you

>                 today

>                    words

>                      soul

>                       triumphant

                   but not.

 

                or as triumphant as you want.

                i suppose.   I mean :

 

        if you'd felt happy the whole time it wouldn't mean

        anything & you wouldn't have even thought to write

        about it.

 

                right now is bad but i can still pick a lot out of howl

 

        [&when things are good i can pick out a lot more, obviously]

 

                                happy birthday.

 

 

        what I mean is, you earned it, most of us won't.

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Date:         Tue, 3 Jun 1997 17:04:36 -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: JK: early '53

 

At 04:43 PM 6/3/97 +0000, you wrote:

>I'm a lousy lurker.

>

>In any case, I'm reflecting on Kerouac's output of early 1953, during

>which time he stayed in his bedroom, high on tea, writing/typing MAGGIE

>CASSIDY with Memere in the next room. During the previous two years,

>which may be considered perhaps the most prolific period of his career,

>he had completely broken from the straight narrative style he used in

>THE TOWN AND THE CITY. The first scroll draft of ON THE ROAD (written

>4/51) was of course a major break from traditional forms. But the

>sketching technique used throughout VISIONS OF CODY (written about

>10/51-3/30/51, finished on his birthday) is equally significant.

>(Question for GN, or anybody: How much was Jack CONSCIOUSLY trying to

>write his own ULYSSES while writing VOC?)

 

This is hard to say.  But, I think there was a fair amount of conscious

effort there.  But at the same time I think there was as muc unconscious

effort in that he was inspired by Ulysses and Joyce in general and by other

authors to let himself find the way to produce literature words to convey

his insides and what he wanted to tell.

 

I don't think if a person sits down to write a Ulysses it will be good.  But

if they have read and appreciate and absorbed what Joyce did and tried to

accomplish and have also been developing his or herself in terms of their

artistry, then they can write their own Ulysses naturally.

 

I think he was trying to do something in the spirit of Joyce, as well as

others he admired and learned from.  I think he was conscious of it, but the

reason it worked is because he was first true to his vision.

 

Now, here is where the thing comes in.  Kerouac's notes may answer such a

question fairly directly.

 

 

>When VOC was done, Jack left

>the Cassady's attic to stay with Burroughs in Mexico. At this point he

>wrote RAILROAD EARTH and then, once settled in at Bill's place (and

>proving himself to be a less than ideal guest) his cranked out DR. SAX

>in LONGHAND(!).

>

 

Heard he sat in the bathroom, maybe on the toilet seat itself.

 

 

>Regina Weinrich, in her very interesting book <The Spontaneous Poetics

>of Jack Kerouac>, argues that with each of these books Jack was solving

>a problem of writing, and when the book was done, he set up another

>problem to tackle. (I've stated her thesis rather crudely.) I find this

>theory compelling. It seems to make sense.

>

 

I read her book a while ago.  Glad to see it is in print.  I have seen it at

Tower.  It is worth reading for those with this type of interest.  I can't

relly comment on her thesis.

 

>But here's what fascinates me about early '53: After going as far out as

>he did with DR. SAX, Jack came back and wrote MAGGIE CASSIDY in an

>entirely (almost) traditional narrative style.

 

The new biography Angel Headed Hipster is the first book that said Kerouac

actually had an affair with "Maggie Cassidy".  His wrting this book, why it

got the attention when their were still many projects in him is a good

question.  I don't disagree at all with the commercial possibilities he was

trying to exploit.  I think at the same time, that kerouac was so into his

style and oeuvre-production and art that he lost a little bit of perspective

in thinking that this was a commercial book.  Even the rather traditional

Maggie Cassidy had the stamp of Jack kerouac.

 

But with the revelation that he maybe even fathered a child with this lady

(I am not sure how far the affair went on--assuming it is true), he wrote it

after leaving the Cassidy's after having an affair with Carolyn Cassidy.  I

think he was lonely and his thoughts turned to another woman he loved.

 

>Granted, he wanted to get

>published so he was consciously writing a marketable book, (in fact, if

>my memory serves me correctly, when MC was rejected he really freaked,

>wondering what the hell he was doing writing all these damn books), but

>I wanna know what we can glean from the style of MC that helps us to

>understand this point in his evolution as a writer. (Question mark.) In

>what respect(s) is MC a more mature work than THE TOWN AND THE CITY?

>(assuming that it is...and, of course, it is) What can we say about

>MAGGIE CASSIDY that helps us understand it as a major novel by Jack

>Kerouac at the peak of his powers?

>

 

It is the revolution in the head as much as the revolution of the word

style.  Even writing a trad narrative can't change who the person is or has

become or do away with the experiences he had and the insights and takes on

life he accumulated in his travels (both leterally and philosophically or

metaphorically).

 

 

>The LurkMeister Wants To Know!

>

>John Hasbrouck

>Chicago

>

>

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Date:         Tue, 3 Jun 1997 20:07:51 -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: Welcome Back Charles

 

In a message dated 97-06-03 01:19:08 EDT, you write:

 

<< the Psycho Poet exploded over a billboard

 advertisement >>

 

Richard:

Yeah, I stayed with Catfish overnight. First time I had been to Milwaukee. We

stayed up late raking the Psycho Poets over the billboards.  He named all the

poets who had visited the universities there typically 50 years behind the

times.

Charles Plymell

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Date:         Tue, 3 Jun 1997 20:18:29 -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: On the Old Road

 

In a message dated 97-06-03 02:07:07 EDT, James Stauffer wrote:

 

<< Was that Zap the genuine article?  It had the blue print but I

 understand there are copies out there.  Been following your footsteps

 through Dr. Sax so that I will be able to follow the Sax vs. Mocassins

 heavyweight championship.

  >>

 

James:

Yes it was indeed the real thing that went through a pre-war multilith in Pam

and my flat in San Francisco amid nude parties and Huncke (I think) lifting

our IBM Selectric. Mostly I can tell by the paper, but I remember also the

typeface stripped in Printed by Charles Plymell.  I am not used to such

generosity, since the last original Plymell Zap I hear was sold for $1,400 at

Sotheby's. Coincidentally last such generosity of spirit happened at the same

flat where Billy Jharmark (Batman Gallery) gave Pam and me his 52 MGTD

classic. We sold it on the street for $250. I have been trying to correct

myself by not reselling treasures ever since. Keep ahold of your son's

scooter, are my words of advice. I sent some things out to you today, but I'm

afraid it doesn't match your generosity. However my poetry stocks might go up

someday.

Charles Plymell

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Date:         Tue, 3 Jun 1997 17:36:46 -0700

Reply-To:     Gerald Nicosia <gnicosia@EARTHLINK.NET>

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

From:         Gerald Nicosia <gnicosia@EARTHLINK.NET>

Subject:      Thanks

 

                                                June 3, 1997

 

        Just want to say thanks to all the warm letters of support (many

private) that I've received in the last couple of days.  I probably won't

have time to answer all of them individually (I'm already over deadline on

the Vietnam book and don't want to get over deadline on the autobiography

I'm committed to write for CONTEMPORARY AUTHORS); but you know who you

are--so again, thanks, from the bottom of my heart.

        I plan to leave the Estate battle to the courts, and to get back to

the far more inspiring bloodbath that is the NBA championship series, with

my hometown Chicago Bulls taking on the big, bad boys from Utah (as well as

small, wily John Stockton).  Will Dennis Rodman continue his streak of

technical fouls? Will he get tossed out again?  Are there any color

combinations he hasn't tried yet for his hair?

        Those are the really important questions.

        Adios for a bit, Gerry

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Date:         Tue, 3 Jun 1997 20:56:23 -0400

Reply-To:     Carl A Biancucci <carl@WORLD.STD.COM>

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

From:         Carl A Biancucci <carl@WORLD.STD.COM>

 

Would anyone have an extra copy of last years NY Times' magazine article

about various 'beat' relatives (Caleb Carr,etc.)?

(or would you know where I could get one?)

 

Carl

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Date:         Tue, 3 Jun 1997 22:09:45 -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: Ginsberg and FBI

 

In a message dated 97-06-03 14:26:50 EDT, you write:

 

<< There

 are many good bios of Hoover that are well worth reading. >>

 

Howard:

I thought it was common knowledge about the whole twisted drag

Hoover/Giancomo scene and the big G-man lie, but I guess people don't see

reality very clearly when it is constantly superimposed with propaganda. I

urged Bob Peters to do his one-man J. Edgar Hoover voice play/poem which I

understand  he performs in black lace.  Peters has retired from the English

dept. at UC Irvine and his e-mail address is: baculum@mci2000.com

Sometimes I become frustrated in having to repeat the reality of things as

you just did. Funny how communication works.

Charles Plymell

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Date:         Tue, 3 Jun 1997 22:15:39 -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: Ginsberg and FBI

 

In a message dated 97-06-03 15:30:21 EDT, you write:

 

<< It is good that Ginsy learned that even under old uncle edgar the US was

 eminently more free than the countries run by the mass murdering dictators

 he thought he could visit and then was apparently given an eye opener after

 he went to see them (they were trying to use him).

 

 J. Edgar all ready knew what Ginsberg had to find out the hard way.

  >>

The US is under the subtle disguise of being "eminently more free". We are

happy consumer slaves fully controlled and frame the Constitution as divine.

Burroughs said the public is going to take the place apart. I told him the

other day that it has already begun. Old freedoms and old values are nothing

but old conversations and old political systems.

Charles Plymell

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Date:         Tue, 3 Jun 1997 22:18:16 -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: Julian Jaynes (fwd)

 

Michael

I download it, got to study it, what a rave. Should keep me occupied for a

while.

Thanks

Charley

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Date:         Tue, 3 Jun 1997 21:06:47 -0400

Reply-To:     "Michael Ravnitzky (by way of stratis@odyssee.net Antoine

              Maloney)" <MikeRav@IX.NETCOM.COM>

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

From:         "Michael Ravnitzky (by way of stratis@odyssee.net Antoine

              Maloney)" <MikeRav@IX.NETCOM.COM>

Subject:      FBI files Available for Many Beat Writers

 

Here you go Jennifer...sORry abOut  MISpellING -j-EnnIfE!?!

 

        Antoine

 

You can get the FBI files on many writers of the beat generation.

 

For example, Jack Kerouac had a file.  So does Neil Cassidy.  And many,

many more.  Many of these files are hundreds of pages long.  I've seen

them.  But if you want to discuss them, you'll have to get your own

copy.  I don't discuss contents until someone gets their own copy.

 

You can also get the FBI file of anyone else, as long as they are dead.

 

[Note:  you can also get a file of someone who is alive, but you'll need

their written, notarized letter of permission.  So if you want the file

for William Burroughs or Allen Ginsberg or..... why not ask them.]

 

To get someone's FBI file, just send a simple letter to the same

address as the form letter below.  You don't need any fancy

language, though, just a simple letter of request including:

 

full name or names of the person

 

date of birth and date of death of the person

 

place of birth and place of death of the person

 

some proof that the person is dead, such as a newspaper obituary,

newspaper or magazine article talking about the fact that the person is

dead, an encyclopedia article, a specialized encyclopedia, a

biographical dictionary, Who Was Who in America, or something else like

a death certificate.  A librarian can find something for you in five

minutes if you ask at a library.

 

If you ask for the file of someone else, not yourself, you DON'T need to

get the letter notarized.  But if you ask for your own file, you DO need

to get the letter notarized.

 

Just send the request to:

 

Federal Bureau of Investigation

Records Resources Division - Attn: FOIA/PA Office

J. Edgar Hoover Building

9th & Pennsylvania Avenue NW

Washington, DC  20535

 

Dear Sirs:

 

This is a request under the Freedom of Information Act.  Please send the

all records you have concerning XXXXXXXXXXX.  Please check your recent

computer indexes as well as the older indexes and ELSUR indexes.

 

FOIA/PA statutes provide that even if some of the requested material is

properly exempt from mandatory disclosure, all segregable portions must

be released. If the requested material is released with deletions,

please mark each deletion to indicate the exemption(s) being claimed to

authorize each particular withholding.  In addition, I ask that your

agency exercise its discretion to release records which may be

technically exempt, but where withholding serves no important public

interest.

 

I hereby agree to pay reasonable costs associated with this request up

to a maximum of $30.  Please notify me if the fees are expected to

exceed this amount.  I am aware that this request may take slightly

longer than the time limit of 10 working days provided by law.

 

Signed,

 

 

___________________

 

I hope that this is useful to the list.

Michael Ravnitzky

St. Paul, Minn.

MikeRav@ix.netcom.com

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Date:         Tue, 3 Jun 1997 23:07:12 -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: CORNIX instead of COMIX

 

I'm not able to crank 1000wpm, not even 450. I'll try agian with the be-bop

poem and the three  Cornix Java scripts you posted. I want to clarify that

the type style looks like "comix' instead of "CORNIX" which I wrote in caps

to distinguish the "rn" from "m". This type screwed the address. I'd also

like to know if anyone else is having trouble with the flashes? Please let me

know your take on them Thanks.

C. Plymell

Find at:

WWW.BUCHENROTH.COM/CORNIXPLYMELL.HTML

WWW.BUCHENROTH.COM/CORNIXOXY.HTML

WWW.BUCHENROTH.COM/CORNIXCOMMITTEE.HTML

or you can just go to my website at:

www.buchenroth.com/cplymell.html and those files' links reside near the top.

 I am particularly interested in how the poem I wrote at Ginsberg's committee

on poetry the day he died came out in CORNIX JAVA flash.

Thanks again for any comments or potential problems.

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 00:01:29 -0400

Reply-To:     Sisyphus <sisyphus@POLARIS.MINDPORT.NET>

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

From:         Sisyphus <sisyphus@POLARIS.MINDPORT.NET>

Subject:      Re: Ginsberg and FBI

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

In-Reply-To:  <33945781.5DB7@midusa.net>

 

David, I already read your apology, so I don't take offense at this.

Hell, it's excellent stream-of-consciousness.  (hey, at least we don't

scream at each other, right?)  Go with it.  If I find it boring, I'll

feel free to say so; OK?

 

[parts of thread follow:]

 

 

On Tue, 3 Jun 1997, RACE --- wrote:

 

> Michael Stutz wrote:

> >

> > On Tue, 3 Jun 1997, RACE --- wrote:

> >

> > > I don't know how to put the little neat blue URL (or whatever it's

> > > called) into my message.  I'm on Netscape (if that helps any government

> > > agents or beats who might assist me ... :)

> >

> > see if you can cut and paste it with the shift and arrow keys or your mouse.

> > shift-del cuts, shift-ins inserts. if not, just type it -- as long as it

> > looks like this

> >

> > http://somecomputer/someresource-or-whatever

 

snipped! to this:

 

>

> A special note to Sisyphus.  It also would have been easy for you to do

> a damn net search.  I suffer from anxiety related health problems and

> the type of technical stuff which i have no clue about and fear could

> blow my computer up that you're asking me to do sends me near the edge.

> i hope that you're happy.  i'm very sorry that it isn't in the fancy

> blue .

>

> i'm also sorry that i turned my computer back on.  i was only hoping to

 

All the way down to this:

 

>

> http://www.english.upenn.edu/~afilreis/50s/ginsberg-fbi.html

>

Which is the URL he hadn't posted in the first place.  want

ginsberg-fbi?  don` wanna deal wiff no capitalism?  read it all.

 

thanks, david.

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Date:         Tue, 3 Jun 1997 23:12:45 -0600

Reply-To:     stand666@bitstream.net

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

From:         R&R Houff <stand666@BITSTREAM.NET>

Subject:      Robert Peters & The XXX Hoover

 

Charles,

 

I'm not sure if I thanked you for sending Robert Peters my way. The

XXX Hoover, from Slime Comics should be a mandatory owner for every

household-including squares. The Hunting Of The Snark is an unrecog-

nized classic in the field. Jesus, it's good! I'm taking my time with

it so as not to miss anything. It's good to have you back my friend.

 

Richard Houff

Pariah Press

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 00:18:40 -0400

Reply-To:     Sisyphus <sisyphus@POLARIS.MINDPORT.NET>

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

From:         Sisyphus <sisyphus@POLARIS.MINDPORT.NET>

Subject:      Re: Apology to Sisyphus

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

In-Reply-To:  <33948778.229A@midusa.net>

 

On Tue, 3 Jun 1997, RACE --- wrote:

 

> once again, sorry for the outbursts to Sisyphus and any who had to read

> it.

 

Hey man, I thought it was an addition to the general chaos.  Like,

relax, man.  (grin)

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Date:         Tue, 3 Jun 1997 21:33:47 -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: sad state of affairs

 

JWHasbrouck wrote:

 

> Disillusionment can be quite healthy. It is, after all, the removal of

> one's illusions. And however cherished these illusions are, they

> nonetheless are what they are.

>

> You mention my project, and I assume you refer to my Chronological Beat

> Reading Project that I began about three years ago, in which I attempted

> to read the novels, correspondence, memiors, poems and bios of Kerouac,

> Ginsberg, Burroughs and Cassady (and their closest associates)

> chronologically, that is, year by year, month by month, week by week,

> day by day and sometimes hour by hour, (like when I find two letters

> with the same date and have to determine by content which was written

> earlier in the day).

>

> I'd like to tell you where I'm at with that, if I may.

>

> The project is naive. It is non-scholarly. It is for kicks. Literary

> Kicks. And it is one of the most interesting and aesthetically

> gratifying reading experiences I've ever had. I speak as a common reader

> - and one who is not particularly well-read (but hey, I am at the very

> least a Devoted Reader. I mean, I own Mortimer Adler's desk and reading

> chair. I read as if my life depended on it, dammit.)

>

> Frankly the project is on a haitus which may last several years. I put

> it on hold when I learned (from the editor himself) that Ginsberg's

> Selected Letters won't be out for a long time. After two years of

> intensive reading which involved the constant juggling of 20 or so Beat

> volumes at a time while sitting at Dr. Adler's desk, I only made it up

> to the early summer of 1953. But ya know...

>

> I too am disillusioned. Gone is my popular conception of the Beats as

> liberated literary saints. At 35, I look back at myself as the

> 19-year-old undergrad who's life was changed by ON THE ROAD and think of

> how innocent and romantic I was. And I think of Jack Kerouac. I think of

> Dean Mo-ri-ar-ty.

>

> But I learned some things from the project. I learned what Ginsberg

> meant when he said in the film KEROUAC, <He (Jack) could write  ALL

> DAY!> I learned what Burroughs meant when he said Jack was a REAL

> WRITER. I mean, shit, 80% of my chronological reading was Kerouac. The

> others were barely beginning. With half the population nowadays calling

> themselves writers it behooves one to consider Jack as Writer, sitting

> in the corner of Burroughs' flat in Tangier writing longhand, asking not

> to be disturbed...speed-typing on bennies...cranking out the first

> scroll of OTR on caffiene, no doubt breaking only to pee, shouting for

> sandwiches from his new wife whom he would leave almost the moment the

> manuscript was done.

>

> But there's another side to the coin - Kerouac the egomaniac, who, in

> self-conscious letters to Neal, speaks to Me, John Hasbrouck, saying

> <yes, dear reader> and going on like he's God's gift to writing, which,

> despite the sentiments of many of his belated readers, He Was Not.

> (While reading MAGGIE CASSADY, I remember thinking *If he says REDBRICK

> one more time I'm going to throw this book out the window!!*)

>

> Actually, Marie, I'm tempted state that my reading project ended up

> being a Grand Exercise In Disillusionment. It was like an enormous

> psychic purge. I AM NOT BEAT. NOT ANYMORE - IF I EVER WAS (despite

> 100,000+ miles on the road as a musician and 15 years of constant

> intoxication which ended in '90). As much as I love those guys,

> reflecting on the powerful and emotional inspiration I felt (and

> continue to feel), physically, in my belly, when I read them sometimes

> (like that bit in OTR which JK actually took from a letter of his to

> somebody where he writes about dissolving into fantasy while walking

> down a street in SF and peering into the window of a bakery(?) and

> making eye contact an old woman whom he percieved to have been his

> mother centuries ago and...you know the passage...and his ego-self

> evaporates into 10,000 mystical droplets of air...yes...that's Jack The

> Writer I know...fully revised and tightly-knit prose calculated for

> maximum impact...albeit originating in a spontaneous burst prose

> transcribed from the image before his mind's eye.) As much as I love

> them, I try to maintain a perspective, as they say...

>

> I'd better stop, even though I haven't even mentioned my thoughts on

> reading Allen, Bill and Neal chronologically. Some other time,

> perhaps...

>

> I'm reading Genet. You?

>

> As ever,

> John Hasbrouck

> Chicago

 

 

John,

 

I don't believe in leaving entire long posts, but this one is so good I

couldn't cut it up.  Caught me tonight as one of the most thoughfull

ones I have read in my time on this list.

 

I have noticed myself having some of the same reactions to this

material.  Loving it so much, but also sensing my own distance from it,

sensing my own not beatness or at least very  selective beatness.

 

I remember enjoying some your earlier posts on the Chronological project

when I first came on this list and am glad to hear that even if it's

quiescent you intend to go forward.  Certainly putting Morimer Adlers

equipment to good use.

 

James Stauffer

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 02:15:19 -0400

Reply-To:     Bigsurs4me@AOL.COM

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

From:         Jerry Cimino <Bigsurs4me@AOL.COM>

Subject:      Withdrawal from Beat-l

 

Now I've never been addicted to anything worse that potato chips, but I'm

beginning to appreciate Junky more and more this last day or two as the

Beat-l morphs into a new and different animal.

 

When I was backchanneling with Levi we were discussing one of the reasons he

felt a need to take a break was because he said the Beat-l was taking over

his life and he wasn't getting anything else done.   I said I was the same

way, that I had gotten so consumed I had my mail icon sitting in a little

window off to the side as I worked other applications and everytime that

thing flashed "You Have Mail" (which was about every thirty seconds) I

dropped everything and dove on it like a guy who hadn't eaten in a week.

 

My wife says she's glad to see the changes to the Beat-l as she now has her

husband back!

 

If someone would like to call me a dirty name I'd be much obliged...

 

Jerry Cimino

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 04:53:44 -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: Withdrawal from Beat-l

 

Jerry Cimino wrote:

>

> Now I've never been addicted to anything worse that potato chips, but I'm

> beginning to appreciate Junky more and more this last day or two as the

> Beat-l morphs into a new and different animal.

>

> When I was backchanneling with Levi we were discussing one of the reasons he

> felt a need to take a break was because he said the Beat-l was taking over

> his life and he wasn't getting anything else done.   I said I was the same

> way, that I had gotten so consumed I had my mail icon sitting in a little

> window off to the side as I worked other applications and everytime that

> thing flashed "You Have Mail" (which was about every thirty seconds) I

> dropped everything and dove on it like a guy who hadn't eaten in a week.

>

> My wife says she's glad to see the changes to the Beat-l as she now has her

> husband back!

>

> If someone would like to call me a dirty name I'd be much obliged...

>

> Jerry Cimino

 

 

Jerry,

 

        your name is MUD !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

        glad to hear your wife likes you.

 

take care,

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Wed, 23 Apr 1997 20:00:38 EST

Reply-To:     Richard D Raymond <madhatter20@JUNO.COM>

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

From:         Richard D Raymond <madhatter20@JUNO.COM>

Subject:      Re: FYI: Lowell CELEBRATES Kerouac!

 

  Read about your kerouac- fest and am interested.  send info to: ricky

raymond- 44 fortescue rd. newport, nj 08345. thanks

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 07:52:13 -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: CORNIX instead of COMIX

Comments: To: CVEditions@AOL.COM

 

Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

>

> I'm not able to crank 1000wpm, not even 450. I'll try agian with the be-bop

> poem and the three  Cornix Java scripts you posted. I want to clarify that

> the type style looks like "comix' instead of "CORNIX" which I wrote in caps

> to distinguish the "rn" from "m". This type screwed the address. I'd also

> like to know if anyone else is having trouble with the flashes? Please let me

> know your take on them Thanks.

> C. Plymell

> Find at:

> WWW.BUCHENROTH.COM/CORNIXPLYMELL.HTML

> WWW.BUCHENROTH.COM/CORNIXOXY.HTML

> WWW.BUCHENROTH.COM/CORNIXCOMMITTEE.HTML

> or you can just go to my website at:

> www.buchenroth.com/cplymell.html and those files' links reside near the top.

>  I am particularly interested in how the poem I wrote at Ginsberg's committee

> on poetry the day he died came out in CORNIX JAVA flash.

> Thanks again for any comments or potential problems.

 

I really enjoyed this game this morning.  i found that if i put it on a

thousand or whatever top-end is and concentrated VERY hard for one zip

through the content - then it was EASY to comprehend at around 75%

speed.  It was slow by contrast.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 09:49:17 -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:      State of the list

 

I am on several lists.  Compared to any that I am on, this is far and

away the best.  If you want to see a sick list, check out the Dylan mail

list.  I am about to unsubscribe to it.  dylan is dead, youre an asshole

for saying that, when is the new album coming out, lanois is evil, no

he's boring, no he's a great producer, did I mention dylan left the

hospital, well he got sick from chicken shit, no it was bat shit, and he

is a jew, no he repudiated christianity, no he is a muslim, no he is a

jew for jesus (in that way he would be VERY Christ

like)(hahahahahahahahah), well, he is a supreficial christian, well if

he is not a christian then my whole life is going to shatter into a room

full of mirrors (hey, how did Hendrix get in here), i hate jakob, i love

jakob, don't talk about jakob here, im gonna committ suicide, dylan is

dead, no he was just visiting Elvis.

 

Man, this list is GREAT.  I have been reading Nicosia and Charles

Plymell and then some great stuff on top of that.  It has been said if

it was a cyber snake, it would have cyber bitten you.  As Jesus really

did say, he who has eyes, let him see.

 

Dylan is dead, you asshole, every time you attack the asshole who said

that you reuse the Dylan is dead referenece and piss us all off again,

dylan was killed in a motorcyle accident in the 60's you idiots.  It was

the same wreck that got Paul McCartney.  That is the TRUTH.  Try to

prove otherwise.

 

;-)

 

Peace,

 

Rave on Charles.

 

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 10:26:58 -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: CORNIX instead of COMIX

Comments: To: Pamela Beach Plymell <CVEditions@AOL.COM>

In-Reply-To:  <970603230501_454258580@emout19.mail.aol.com>

 

On Tue, 3 Jun 1997, Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

 

> I'd also like to know if anyone else is having trouble with the flashes?

 

I did at first but not anymore. The original applet I first downloaded had

expired and when I first checked out your bioxy flash it was the newer

version and for whatever reason the whole applet square would blink every

time a new word appeared. Dowloaded it and tried it on my own and had the

same problem, but I think it was just my Netscrape session at the time,

because now it works fine.

 

 

>  I am particularly interested in how the poem I wrote at Ginsberg's committee

> on poetry the day he died came out in CORNIX JAVA flash.

 

I love this. The words come pouring out in a stream that I think works very

well with any "stream of consciousness" or "first thought/best thought" or

"spoken idiom" style of writing.

 

Looking at "Committee" again makes me think this computerized technique has

merit and is worth further study, but I have some problems with the Cornix

applet in general.

 

The main problem I have with it is a technical one that I'll spare boring

the list with. That is, it is not free software; it's technically a variant

of "snareware," being non-modifiable (you don't have access to the program

instructions). This I strongly believe inhibits its long-term use for

serious literature. But I don't think the problem is inherent to the idea of

streamed text, because a programmer can just write a free version of the

software (any ready & willing Java coders out there?).

 

Other complaints I have with it are tangential to this first one, because if

it was free software it could be modified to do all these things. First, I

don't like the buttons on the top. I'd like the screen to consist of just

the poetry or prose or whatever and no excess junk.

 

There also should be a horizontal scroll bar to control your "position" in

the document. The horizontal scrollbar that's already there controls the

speed; this should be a vertical control, off the the right and/or left.

That horizontal bar should start at the left side at the beginning of the

document and travel across the screen at the appropriate speed as the

document flashes by so that the reader can determine her position in the

document. Otherwise, how do you know where you are? "Lost in hyperspace."

 

Also, the thing loops when its finished. I don't like this, because when I

read "Committee," it has such a powerful ending but I didn't have time to

digest it -- I just got flashed back to the beginning to read Plymell for

eternity. This isn't good. It should stop at the end, and then restart by

hitting the START button.

 

Finally, another thing I hate about it is that it doesn't seem to respect

paragraph breaks or tell the difference between spacing. I saw this with

_Sunclipse_ and it drove me nuts -- I think the Cornix applet is an

interesting way to read _Sunclipse_ and other things but you're going to

have serious problems digesting the material properly because the applet

doesn't pause between paragraphs, sections and chapters. So a section will

end and a new one will start at the same speed of two adjacent sentences.

Same with two chapters. I believe that some time -- a few seconds maybe --

should be taken by a reader when completing a chapter; I think this is

normal & its normal to look at the page and the last sentence a little

longer, a little natural pause, when completing a chapter, but Cornix

doesn't do that.

 

I'd think this would be worse with poetry, where spacing often has more

importance. "Committee" ran as one long burst with no pausing between

stanzas. It had an interesting effect in this case but I think that some

controls for blank spaces should be configurable.

 

m

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Date:         Thu, 24 Apr 1997 17:51:14 EST

Reply-To:     Richard D Raymond <madhatter20@JUNO.COM>

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

From:         Richard D Raymond <madhatter20@JUNO.COM>

Subject:      Neophyte

 

  Hey kids, I am Ricky, a newbie and relative youngster. I am newly

intrigued by the beat writers since allen's death. could you recommend

any useful books and websites,and is there an address where i can get

ahold of audio recordings? alas, my local record store is ginsberg-

deprived                                        thanks

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 10:24:09 -0500

Reply-To:     Bob Fox <bfox@SIU.EDU>

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

From:         Bob Fox <bfox@SIU.EDU>

Subject:      THE LIST

 

        The discussion of the numbers of BEAT-L members has me curious: is

200-250 a typical membership for a listserve such as this?  Does anyone

know?  Given the supposed global reach of the internet and the explosion of

interest in the Beat Generation, it strikes me that the membership of this

list is very limited.  Does this mean the existence of the list isn't

widely known?  Or that there isn't that much interest in this sort of

forum?  Or that fewer people are on-line than is supposed?  Or that

interest in the Beats is exaggerated?  What do you think?

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 10:45:10 -0500

Reply-To:     Bob Fox <bfox@SIU.EDU>

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

From:         Bob Fox <bfox@SIU.EDU>

Subject:      Ginsberg

 

        There is a piece by Paul Berman called "Allen Ginsberg's Secret"

published in the latest issue of the on-line magazine SLATE.  Go to

http://www.slate.com/ and look in the section called "Back of the Book."

 

Robert Elliot Fox

Associate Professor

Department of English

Southern Illinois University at Carbondale

Carbondale, Illinois 62901

618-453-6864

bfox@siu.edu

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 12:42:00 -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:      Re: Withdrawal from Beat-l

 

Jerry Cimino wrote:

>

> Now I've never been addicted to anything worse that potato chips, but I'm

> beginning to appreciate Junky more and more this last day or two as the

> Beat-l morphs into a new and different animal.

>

> When I was backchanneling with Levi we were discussing one of the reasons he

> felt a need to take a break was because he said the Beat-l was taking over

> his life and he wasn't getting anything else done.   I said I was the same

> way, that I had gotten so consumed I had my mail icon sitting in a little

> window off to the side as I worked other applications and everytime that

> thing flashed "You Have Mail" (which was about every thirty seconds) I

> dropped everything and dove on it like a guy who hadn't eaten in a week.

>

> My wife says she's glad to see the changes to the Beat-l as she now has her

> husband back!

>

> If someone would like to call me a dirty name I'd be much obliged...

>

> Jerry Cimino

 

I totally identify with what you're going through.  I think that this

beat-l community is probably the best one the internet.  I have been

thrilled to find it and to find other people of same mind sharing ideas.

 I know that it takes a lot of time, it takes over an hour or two of your

life every day. but it was exciting coming home to 82 messages every day

that were at the very least passionate in some way.  And, everytime I was

working in the computer, I too would click on that little mailbox to see

what was going on.  Maybe we should start drinking and writing in little

beat-l journals or something to ease the pain of 17 messages a day...

 

DC

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 12:59:06 -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:      experiments in point of view

In-Reply-To:  <33915760.56CF@midusa.net>

 

ok gang. i'm sending out a three part experiment, which is part of new

project, to take several letters from one time period and (in this case)

one correspondent, and see what shapes what. and choices. and all that.

part I is original questionalbe poetry quicksketchtoss of what i had

gleaned in first readings (re readings)

parts 2 and 3 are prose pieces, which take each of both experiences

separately and yet still parallel.

ack.

so here goes:

TALKING TO MYSELF

fragments and scraps

 found in the attic

 

from some time in late sixites

 

(The original as i typed it and words fought for their rights to choose own

place in the neighborhood.)

I

talking to myself

 

i'm busy talking to myself

sweet marie,

ill write a letter

when something happens

right now i'm busy talking to myself                    i

 

there doth seem to be some truth                        refuse

in the babbling of the mad

 

TRUDGE                                                  to

 

i still dont know too many people                               have

as i cant remember my own name

 

in the local bar i sit down on a bar stool                      to

where all the toughs sit

 

i order a pitcher of beer.                                      work

i drink the whole thing.

 

have to report for draft physical                               for

late oct/early nov

no way out unless i flunk the physical                  a

 

i'm not going to eat                                            living

if dick gregory can do it

so can i                                                        *this*

 

write me because my tonsils are swelling again  is

and i think i'm going to die (make it airmail)

 

alternate step 1 of master plan B:                              my

(master plan A was to lose my leg and 3 fingers

master plan A alternate was to have the                 manifesto

draft board

members

lose a leg and 3 fingers).                                      steal

 

master plan B was to go to canada

which brings us to alternate step 2                     if

of master plan B

 

i'll show up with all my plans

writ down plain and clear                                       you

 

there doth be some truth

in the babbling of the mad                                      need

 

i truely hope i will be recognized as such.             direction

 

 

 I I

right now i'm busy talking to myself

 

hey sweet marie,

got yr postcard. typical.

i'll write a letter when something happens. right now i'm busy talking to

myself. i'm sitting here at the bar, enscribing this to you on the head of

a pin, and finding within my infinite self that there doth be some truth in

the babbling of the mad after all.

so here i am,

i'm sitting here driving home from the ladies banquet , thinking of a

revenge suitable for all occasions, unless, of course, it's been done

before.

 

Trudge.

later, i thumb a ride in the rain.

guy leans over and says howdy,

friendly like,

ok, my long hair and all,

i bite.

"so what's to be seen or done in the area, eh?"

"i still don't know too many people

as i cant remember my own name"

i get off shortly afterward.

 

before i talk any more,

i have to beg

write me as my soul dwindles away..

also, please do not lose my letters as you most likely be able to cash in

on them when i write my memoirs.

 

and if my stories seem a bit thin, its because i still don't know too many

people, as i cant remember my last name.

 

III

the draft board blues

the other night i go to my bar feeling really blue and lonely and damned

rowdy. Sit down at the bar, (where all the toughs sit) and order a pitcher

of beer. I drink the whole thing and  and notice this asshole sitting next

to me (attitude counts in these places of worship). So he's sitting there

smoking cigarettes and flicking the ashes like he was shoveling dirt,

kicking the bar when he wanted another beer, slamming his glass on the bar

every time he took a sip. all of a sudden (halfway through my secon beer

pitcher) a dylan song (off blonde on blonde) comes on the jukebox and this

dude starts singing it- and i say to myself, 'this dont mix" - so i give

him some of my garlic bread and ask him, "who in fuck do YOU know  bob

dylan??

well, turns out his father used to play bad guitar for johnny cash but

turned into an alcoholic and cash dropped him..

i thought he was full of shit so i asked him over to blow some dope, he

says ok and we stagger out of the bar into his car. (i couldnt find

colorado U for half an hour (mind you i walked there in 5 min).

finally we get to my room, dead drunk and stoned out of our minds, i ask

him if he wants to see my guitar, he says ok, but said he couldn't play

because he was left handed. I upped the ante, "well, pard, you're in luck.

so am i." i gave him the guitar.

..and he entertained me for 3 hours, waking up the entire floor with our

sining and footstoping. the dude was fantastic. i couldnt believe it. then

he was gone.

end of story.

bruce

ps please write back because my tonsils are swelling again and i think i'm

going to die. (air mail?)

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 12:05:51 -0500

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: Ginsberg

In-Reply-To:  <l03010d03afbaf73d4c90@[131.230.145.137]>

 

>        There is a piece by Paul Berman called "Allen Ginsberg's Secret"

>published in the latest issue of the on-line magazine SLATE.  Go to

>http://www.slate.com/ and look in the section called "Back of the Book."

>

>Robert Elliot Fox

>Associate Professor

>Department of English

>Southern Illinois University at Carbondale

>Carbondale, Illinois 62901

>618-453-6864

>bfox@siu.edu

 

In the process of using the most recent Netscape Gold to go to Slate (my

first time there) to read--and download-- Berman's piece I had to refuse

seven requests to have a "cookie" placed on my computer.

 

This cookie business is almost as outrageous as when Netscape (and others)

were placing them on computers and not letting people know they were there.

 

If you have had a server for a while, check deeply and there's a good

chance you'll find one.

 

Long before these software giants ever admitted that cookies existed a web

colleague and I found them and couldn't figure out what they were for. We'd

delete them and they'd be back the next day. Netscape would not asnswer

questions about them.  List members must know by now that "cookies"

provides the organization that placed it with a direct line into your

computer, your computer travels, and AG only knows what else.

 

This kind of intrusive crap really wears me out.

 

So it goes.

 

j grant

 

 

 

 

                BE ON THE WATCH

for items stolen from the Keroauc Collection

        O'Leary Library, U Mass, Lowell

http://www.bookzen.com/kerouac.theft.html

 

Academic & Small Press Authors & publishers

                display books free at

           <http://www.bookzen.com>

     302,443  visitors since July 1, 1996

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 13:38:59 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:      wanted - spiritual mentor

 

wanted, spiritual mentor

 

inspired by kerouac, burroughs, nietzsche, gaarder, wilde,

huxley, voltaire & dickens i need guidance crossing the road.

 

more a lust for wisdom than a plea for help, gurus need

not apply.

 

joe

newcastleunitedkingdom

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 20:20:18 +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: wanted - spiritual mentor

In-Reply-To:  <970604173858_100106.1102_EHU32-2@CompuServe.COM>

 

joe writes:

>wanted, spiritual mentor

>

>inspired by kerouac, burroughs, nietzsche, gaarder, wilde,

>huxley, voltaire & dickens i need guidance crossing the road.

>

>more a lust for wisdom than a plea for help, gurus need

>not apply.

>

>joe

>newcastleunitedkingdom

>

>

joe,

it's not picnic

blurs

blur

---

yrs

Rinaldo.

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 15:54:20 -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: THE LIST

Comments: To: Bob Fox <bfox@SIU.EDU>

In-Reply-To:  <l03010d02afbaf0fcd46f@[131.230.145.137]>

 

Please take me off the list.

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 13:38:52 -0700

Reply-To:     Malcolm Lawrence <Malcolm@WOLFENET.COM>

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

From:         Malcolm Lawrence <Malcolm@WOLFENET.COM>

Subject:      When was June ever wed so weary

 

When was June ever wed so weary

with the white caps

and the waves

wondering if

the wind were winding

up into a whistle

to fall on your withering grave

 

While I sat lonely

while I stood gazing

while I swam nude

into the sun

Maison du Soleil

saluting a sight

you always beheld

in the middle of your palm

 

I gave you the land

I gave you the seas

you took the roads

and shook the rails

swallowing, falling

kneeling, climbing

pastures, churches

cities, jails

 

I have the circuits

mine is the cable

that lies frayed

at the edge of the world

just a livewire

thrashing in tune to the flame

where the evening nestles, sleeps and curls

 

Some say I'm happy

some say I'm busy

some say I miss you more than you need

all that I ask

is a fresh round of snakebites

and you

top of the table

for me to see

 

--Malcolm Lawrence

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 13:40:15 -0700

Reply-To:     Malcolm Lawrence <Malcolm@WOLFENET.COM>

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

From:         Malcolm Lawrence <Malcolm@WOLFENET.COM>

Subject:      The Meaning of Life

 

Afternoon, all...

 

For all you Tom Waits fans out there in the cyberlounge...

 

A few years back Time/Life came out with a couple of coffee table books

called The Meaning of Life and More Reflections on the Meaning of Life,

where they ask very prominent people from all walks of life what they

thought the meaning of life was.

 

Enjoy

 

Malcs

 

---------------------------------------

 

While Calamity Jane in a slow burlesque plays catch in a bone yard way at

the top of a two-legged mare

it was a good night full of bad dreams with flat champagne and leaves in my

hair, still shooting at birds with a violin bow

first whisper your dreams in your children's ears making them safe as a

hurricane dangling from a spider web

and across the plate with a swing and a crack with just a skull for a ball

and a leg-bone bat

and all I remember are sparkle rocks, blue horses and flamingos as the

train begins to slow

and I always saw better when my eyes were closed

 

--Tom Waits

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 17:09:58 -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:      last revision of experiment

In-Reply-To:  <9704248645.AA864508671@Mail.ff.cc.mn.us>

 

Talking to myself

fragments and scraps from years past

 

 

I

 

i'm busy talking to myself,

sweet marie,

i'll write a letter

when something happens

right now i'm busy talking to myself                    i

 

there doth seem to be some truth                        refuse

in the babbling of the mad

 

TRUDGE                                                  to

 

i still dont know too many people                               have

as i cant  remember my own name

 

in the local bar i sit down on a bar stool                      to

(where all the toughs sit)

 

i order a pitcher of beer.                                      work

i drink the whole thing.

 

have to report for draft physical                               for

late oct/early nov

no way out unless i flunk the physical                  a

 

i'm not going to eat.                                           living

if dick gregory can do it

so can i                                                        *this*

 

write me because my tonsils are swelling again  is

and i think i'm going to die (make it airmail)

 

                        my

                        manifesto!

                                        steal   it

                                                                if

 

 

                                                you

 

there doth be some truth

in the babbling of the mad                                      need

 

i truely hope i will be recognized as such.             direction

 

 

 I I

right now i'm busy talking to myself

 

hey sweet marie,

got yr postcard. typical.

i'll write a letter when something happens. right now i'm busy talking to

myself. i'm sitting here at the bar, enscribing this to you on the head of

a pin, and finding within my infinite self that there doth be some truth in

the babbling of the mad after all.

so here i am,

i'm sitting here

driving home from the ladies banquet ,

thinking of a revenge suitable

for all occasions.

 

 

later, i thumb a ride in the rain.

guy leans over and says howdy,

friendly like,

ok, with my long hair and all,

so i bite and ask him,

"so what's to be seen or done in the area, eh?"

welp, he replied

"i still don't know too many people

as i cant remember my own name"

i get off shortly afterward.

 

before i talk any more,

i have to beg

write me as my soul dwindles away..

also, please do not lose my letters as you most likely be able to cash in

on them when i write my memoirs.

 

and if my stories seem a bit thin, its because i still don't know too many

people, as i cant remember my  name.

 

III

i do the scene

 

the other night i go to my bar feeling really blue and lonely and damned

rowdy. Sit down at the bar, (where all the toughs sit) and order a pitcher

of beer. I drink the whole thing and  and notice this asshole sitting next

to me (attitude counts in these places of worship). So he's sitting there

smoking cigarettes and flicking the ashes like he was shoveling dirt,

kicking the bar when he wanted another beer, slamming his glass on the bar

every time he took a sip. all of a sudden (halfway through my second beer

pitcher) a dylan song (off blonde on blonde) comes on the jukebox and this

dude starts singing it- and i say to myself, 'this dont mix" - so i give

him some of my garlic bread and ask him, "HOW  in fuck do YOU know  bob

dylan??

well, turns out his father used to play bad guitar for johnny cash but

turned into an alcoholic and cash dropped him..

i thought he was full of shit so i asked him over to blow some dope, he

says ok and we stagger out of the bar into his car. i couldnt find the dorm

for half an hour (mind you i walked there in 5 min).

finally we get to my room, dead drunk and stoned out of our minds, i ask

him if he wants to see my guitar, he says ok, but said he couldn't play

because he was left handed. I upped the ante, "well, pard, you're in luck.

so am i." i gave him the guitar.

..and he entertained me for 3 hours, waking up the entire floor with our

singing and footstomping. the dude was fantastic. i couldnt believe it.

then he was gone.

end of story.

ps please write back because my tonsils are swelling again and i think i'm

going to die. (air mail?)

lefty

 

 

IV

 

THE DRAFT

 

again, somewhere sometime in late 60s

 

sweet marie:

i have to report for my draft physical in late oct, early nov. my number's

up, pal. unless, of course i flunk the physical, and believe me i am

working on it. have on board speed, limitless blotter, and other brain toys

to keep me sleep deprived and hinky. also have stopped eating , going for a

50 pound drop asap: hey if dick gregory can fast, so can i and i bet i'll

have more fun.

ok enough of that.

listen.

there are alternate plans in case i turn out to be staggeringly healthy.

alternate step one of master plan B:

        (master plan A was to lose my leg and three fingers. master plan A

alternate was to have the draft board members each lose a leg and 3

fingers. ok so i'm not that goulish a guy, which brings me to plan B: go to

canada. i dont have nearly the neccessary quantities of longjohns, so i

skipped immediately to

scrounging round my brain for alternate plan B.

        you'll know it as soon as i do,

        but dont be surprised if i show up at yr bedroom floor

etc et al

lefty

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 14:10:29 -0700

Reply-To:     James William Marshall <iamio@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

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

From:         James William Marshall <iamio@MAIL.NETSHOP.NET>

Subject:      Re: wanted - spiritual mentor

 

>To: Multiple recipients of list BEAT-L <BEAT-L@CUNYVM.CUNY.EDU>

>

>wanted, spiritual mentor

>

>inspired by kerouac, burroughs, nietzsche, gaarder, wilde,

>huxley, voltaire & dickens i need guidance crossing the road.

>

>more a lust for wisdom than a plea for help, gurus need

>not apply.

>

>joe

>newcastleunitedkingdom

 

Joe,

Quick.  Look.  Left.

 

                              James M.

Hope that helps.

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 17:07:59 -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:      Burroughs in _Time_

 

Don't know if anyone has pointed this out yet, since I cannot seem to

keep up with the volume of correspondence on this service: last week's

_Time_ (2 June 1997) has a photo of Burroughs in the People section

(p. 90). The segment is titled "The Four Off Ramps of the Apocalypse,"

and the article reads as follows: "If U2 has it right, life as we know

it will end in the greatest traffic snarl in history. The Irish rockers

almost caused it last week, when they made a video for the ARmageddon-

theme song _Last Night on Earth_ from their new CD _Pop_. Motorists in

Kansas City, Mo., got a glimpse of hell: highways were closed, city streets

were blocked, and police corralled hundreds of fans. In the video, author

WILLIAM BURROUGHS, 84, whose nihilistic novels have influenced U2 front

man BONO, embodies a malign force that brings down civilization. Symbolizing

the band's dim view of a rampant consumer culture (but they will happily

sell you a CD!), frail Burroughs pushes a shopping cart out of the dead

city. The band hopes to shoot two more videos during its Pop-Mart tour

in the U.S., says manager Paul McGuinness. Commuters, beware! The end is

nigh."

Michael Skau

6/4/97

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 15:20:30 -0700

Reply-To:     Gerald Nicosia <gnicosia@EARTHLINK.NET>

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

From:         Gerald Nicosia <gnicosia@EARTHLINK.NET>

Subject:      Floyd Salas

 

                    June 4, 1997

To all the Good and Friendly (and Dwindling) Folk on the Beat-L:

        My heart gets sad thinking about Jan Kerouac being dead one year

already, tomorrow.

        But I'd like to share some glad tidings with you too.

        I've been asked to present the the First Annual PEN West Literary

Censorship Award on Saturday night, June 7, at the Pro Arts Gallery in

Oakland, 6PM, to Floyd Salas.  (Other PEN WEST Josephine Miles literary

awards will be presented that night too--it's five bucks at the door,

Ishmael Reed will be on hand, and well worth the price for those in or near

the Bay Area.)

        I want to recommend to all of you, that you check out the works of

Floyd Salas, an amazing man and writer.  Started off as a street kid, a

tough guy, on the streets of Oakland, one brother a gangster, the other a

lonely gay pharmacist who committed suicide.  Hispanic background, in fact a

descendant of Coronado, I believe.

        Salas became a semi-pro boxer, won countless matches, but decided he

really wanted to be a writer.  Wrote a book about homosexual rape on a

California prison farm (he'd been in jail himself) called TATTOO THE WICKED

CROSS.  Nobody wanted to touch it till Nelson Agren recommended it to his

agent Candida Donadio.  Donadio sold it, and it got rave reviews when it

came out around 1960--and Floyd won a succession of awards.

        But he kept writing down and dirty stuff, he was part of the big

student strike at San Francisco State in 68 (which he wrote about in a novel

called LAY MY BODY ON THE LINE).  It got knocked hard by the critics for

attacking the U.S. govt. and the way the govt. used all kinds of dirty

tactics in those days--surveillance and provocateurs, etc.--to kill dissent.

His followup novel, STATE OF EMERGENCY, didn't get published for almost 20

years--and finally came out last year from Arte Publico.

        In the meantime Salas has published poems, a great novel about the

drug dealers of the Haight Ashbury called WHAT NOW MY LOVE? and an even

greater nonfiction autobiography called BUFFALO NICKEL.

        Check this man out.  65 years old, coached boxing at Cal up till a

year ago, looks at most 50 (body in great shape, mind still amazing).

        Honored to be a friend of his.

        Let Salas be a lesson to you.  This list is just getting its second

wind.

                                                -- Gerry Nicosia

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 17:12:23 -0400

Reply-To:     Antoine Maloney <stratis@ODYSSEE.NET>

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

From:         Antoine Maloney <stratis@ODYSSEE.NET>

Subject:      Re: wanted - spiritual mentor

 

James,

 

        Lots of tourists get killed by looking left before they realize that

in the UK cars are coming from the right!! Good advice in priciple though....

 

        Anybody better qualified than me going to offer Joe some non-guru

guidance?

 

        I'd hate to have to offer him Kalil Gibran as the solution to the

meaning of life!  ...and that was after ridding myself of an unhealthy

interest in Aleister Crowly!

 

        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:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 17:12:25 -0400

Reply-To:     Antoine Maloney <stratis@ODYSSEE.NET>

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

From:         Antoine Maloney <stratis@ODYSSEE.NET>

Subject:      Tom Waits' meaning?

 

Malcolm,

 

        Do you know if those are some of his song lyrics?  ...or written for

the book? Don't recognize the lyrics, although I can recognize him.

 

        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:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 17:12:27 -0400

Reply-To:     Antoine Maloney <stratis@ODYSSEE.NET>

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

From:         Antoine Maloney <stratis@ODYSSEE.NET>

Subject:      Re: Neophyte

 

Ricky,

 

        For a place to find recordings and make orders, there are tons of

places that can help on the web oncluding WaterRow Books and

WWW.kerouac.com; Mercury has an interesting site for their "mouth almighty"

spoken word records label. They put out the recent release of ginsberg's

titled "Ballad of the Skeletons" - recommended, despite being three versions

of one song and one other song...but great songs/poems.

 

        If you're a fan of Philip Glass, "Hydogen Jukebox" with libretto and

some spoken word passages by Allen is excellent. The Kronos Quartet have an

interesting recording called "Howl, U.S.A." with a recording of an

accompanied Howl and Footnote to Howl. It also has Harry Partch's "Barstow:

eight hitchhikers' inscriptions from a highway railing at Barstow,

California" and pieces by Michael Daugherty and Scott Johnson.

 

        For straight ahead poetry, "Howls, Raps, and Roars ahs one of four

CDs given over to Ginsberg, and "Holy Soul, Jelly Roll" is all Ginsberg

[don't have it and haven't listened to it].

The Beat Generation put out by Rhino has some Ginsberg as well as lots of

other cool - and occasionally cheesy, but interesting - stuff.

 

        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:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 23:33:56 +0100

Reply-To:     or205@HERMES.CAM.AC.UK

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

From:         Olly Ruff <or205@HERMES.CAM.AC.UK>

Subject:      Re: Burroughs in _Time_

In-Reply-To:  <199706042208.RAA21607@cwis.unomaha.edu>

 

On Wed, 4 Jun 1997, Michael Skau wrote:

 

> Don't know if anyone has pointed this out yet, since I cannot seem to

> keep up with the volume of correspondence on this service: last week's

> _Time_ (2 June 1997) has a photo of Burroughs in the People section

> (p. 90). The segment is titled "The Four Off Ramps of the Apocalypse,"

> and the article reads as follows: "If U2 has it right, life as we know

> it will end in the greatest traffic snarl in history. The Irish rockers

> almost caused it last week, when they made a video for the ARmageddon-

> theme song _Last Night on Earth_ from their new CD _Pop_. Motorists in

> Kansas City, Mo., got a glimpse of hell: highways were closed, city streets

> were blocked, and police corralled hundreds of fans. In the video, author

> WILLIAM BURROUGHS, 84, whose nihilistic novels have influenced U2 front

> man BONO, embodies a malign force that brings down civilization. Symbolizing

> the band's dim view of a rampant consumer culture (but they will happily

> sell you a CD!), frail Burroughs pushes a shopping cart out of the dead

> city. The band hopes to shoot two more videos during its Pop-Mart tour

> in the U.S., says manager Paul McGuinness. Commuters, beware! The end is

> nigh."

> Michael Skau

> 6/4/97

 

Oh, for Christ's sake....

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 17:38:37 -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: wanted - spiritual mentor

Comments: To: Antoine Maloney <stratis@ODYSSEE.NET>

 

Antoine Maloney wrote:

>

> James,

>

>         Lots of tourists get killed by looking left before they realize that

> in the UK cars are coming from the right!! Good advice in priciple though....

 

just don't look period.  (and a nice glossy of Nancy Reagan)

>

>         Anybody better qualified than me going to offer Joe some non-guru

> guidance?

>

>         I'd hate to have to offer him Kalil Gibran as the solution to the

> meaning of life!

 

that one brought a laugh.  i distinctly remember stealing his book

Madman cuz i'd never seen it and couldn't afford it.  i use to call that

"liberating" books.

 

i'll take a guru with a shopping cart and one eye on the apocalypse and

the other down the sinkhole.

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 20:16:44 -0400

Reply-To:     ty <ursus@RIVER.GWI.NET>

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From:         ty <ursus@RIVER.GWI.NET>

Subject:      Re: FYI: Lowell CELEBRATES Kerouac!

In-Reply-To:  <19970424.145043.10646.0.madhatter20@juno.com>

 

On Wed, 23 Apr 1997, Richard D Raymond wrote:

 

>   Read about your kerouac- fest and am interested.  send info to: ricky

> raymond- 44 fortescue rd. newport, nj 08345. thanks

>

 

     woah, i must've missed this... what's the story on this?

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 21:58:25 -0400

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

Subject:      Re: Robert Peters & The XXX Hoover

 

In a message dated 97-06-04 06:52:11 EDT, you write:

 

<< The Hunting Of The Snark is an unrecog-

 nized classic in the field. Jesus, it's good! I'm taking my time with

 it so as not to miss anything. >>

 

Richard:

I got my copy when I got back. It should be read by anyone who continues with

poetry.  I have attempted to forward your post to Bob. I hope it works, he's

still fumbling with his computer. Give him a jolt if you want.

Charley

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 21:59:42 -0400

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

Subject:      Re: sad state of affairs

 

In a message dated 97-06-04 07:00:22 EDT, you write:

 

<< Caught me tonight as one of the most thoughfull

 ones I have read in my time on this list. >>

 

Yeah me too. I read it twice now thwee times!

Charles Plymell

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 22:02:35 -0400

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

Subject:      Re: Withdrawal from Beat-l

 

David:

Hooked in your mailbox with your flag up.

Charley

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 22:11:16 -0400

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

Subject:      Re: CORNIX instead of COMIX

 

In a message dated 97-06-04 08:10:55 EDT, you write:

 

<< Kansas I absolutely loved.  First of all it's an insanely good poem.

 (Where can I find it in normal lines for my old fashioned brain).  The

 speed was perfect I thought.  For awhile I had in going in perfect synch

 with Luther Allison rocking out and it was one of those perfect things.

 The poem was just rockin.

 

 I still wish there was a way to tweak Cornix so that you could get

 rhythm into a line, or give some words more time.  Or hook words

 together so that phrases flash sometimes not just single words.  Also I

 was noticing that differing word lengths were hard for me.  My eye must

 be slow or I was too close to my monitor.  I'll spend some more times

 with these.

  >>

 

James:

And thanks for that little comparison I had to delete for Rod Anstee would be

on my ass again for self-promotion. Thanks for to others I will respond to

about Cornix. My computer lays the words dead on the screen. The only chance

I had to see my poems in action was at Patricia's in Lawrence and we had

conversations over them. I did sense that some work well and others do not.

There is a wonderfully detailed post about line breaks and rhythym that I

might repost. It fascinates me. Also I work in a learning center part time

with students who have all sorts of trouble with language access and I'm

developing some ideas about its application in a digital environment rather

than the old linguistic mind chunk analog environment.

Charles Plymell

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 23:02:43 -0400

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

Subject:      Re: CORNIX instead of COMIX

 

In a message dated 97-06-04 10:30:17 EDT, you write:

 

<< I love this. The words come pouring out in a stream that I think works

very

 well with any "stream of consciousness" or "first thought/best thought" or

 "spoken idiom" style of writing.

 

 Looking at "Committee" again makes me think this computerized technique has

 merit and is worth further study, but I have some problems with the Cornix

 applet in general.

  >>

Michael:

Thanks for your wonderful analysis of CORNIX and your feedback. As I've

mentioned before I have been a writing teacher for many years and have used

the mind chunk "analog" that has been accepted, but I am running into what I

call a "digital" generation that is visually word fixated and use a rapidly

changing private vocabularies. As a teacher my expected inferential and

"gist" references seem to be loosing out. Of course it can be that I am

getting crazier and more incoherent too.

Charles Plymell

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Date:         Thu, 5 Jun 1997 00:16:49 -0700

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

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From:         Diane Carter <dcarter@TOGETHER.NET>

Subject:      Re: last revision of experiment

 

Marie Countryman wrote:

>

> Talking to myself

> fragments and scraps from years past

>

> I

>

> i'm busy talking to myself,

> sweet marie,

> i'll write a letter

> when something happens

> right now i'm busy talking to myself                    i

>

> there doth seem to be some truth                        refuse

> in the babbling of the mad

>

> TRUDGE                                                  to

>

> i still dont know too many people                               have

> as i cant  remember my own name

>

> in the local bar i sit down on a bar stool                      to

> (where all the toughs sit)

>

> i order a pitcher of beer.                                      work

> i drink the whole thing.

>

> have to report for draft physical                               for

> late oct/early nov

> no way out unless i flunk the physical                  a

>

> i'm not going to eat.                                           living

> if dick gregory can do it

> so can i                                                        *this*

>

> write me because my tonsils are swelling again  is

> and i think i'm going to die (make it airmail)

>

>                         my

>                         manifesto!

>                                         steal   it

>                                                                 if

>

>                                                 you

>

> there doth be some truth

> in the babbling of the mad                                      need

>

> i truely hope i will be recognized as such.             direction

<parts II, III, IV, snipped for easier reply through cyberspace>

 

Hi Marie.  I'm very intrigued by this experiment.  I don't know exactly

where to jump in, but while the multiple forms of what you are creating

parallel one another they affect the reader in tremendously different

ways: Part 1, poetry; Part II, prose and semi-poetry; parts III and IV as

more storytelling prose.  The Talking to myself part one evokes much more

emotion and a sense of leaving you hanging there thinking, which really

works.  There's sort of an irony there that is missing in the prose.  I

would be tempted to expand the poetry of part one with more detail from

the environment created in the prose.  Also, because the experiences are

based on correspondence from someone else during one period of time, you

are in fact processing his thoughts and emotions at that time before

feeding it out to us again, reflecting his experience off of your own

experience and into ours.  You not telling a story but retelling a story

(time, place, feeling, whatever).  I think that something is lost in the

retelling that is not lost in the poetry.  What do you think of doing the

"I do the scene" as total stream of consciousness from his mind, putting

you directly in that place and time instead of describing it?  Does any

of this make any sense?

DC

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Date:         Wed, 4 Jun 1997 22:58:41 -0500

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

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From:         Patricia Elliott <pelliott@SUNFLOWER.COM>

Subject:      travels

 

One of the interesting things about beat literature is that so many of

the players are still playing and their influence net is so productive.

I was sad when the coming and goings of people related to the beat

literature net work was called not apporpriate to the list.  I love

hearing that ken k was traveling and putting himself out there.

I like recycling, i read the books i have gotten something out of more

than once. I love putting  things in a variety of contexts, the next

cycle is so often deeper or richer.  When i met edie k, i gained at

least a broader picture of jk as a man, from her stories and from her

persona.

I also met her not just as jk's exwife but someone who obviously was a

peice of the fabric.   I am interested in the odd little details, like

what did they eat,

how did people meet.  I remember hearing a story about jk and wsb being

in chicago at the d convention and they eating lunch together. I

caredwondered what they ate and what they drank.

i appreciatted meeting Charles and Billy plymell, I got a little

overwhelmed and was abrupt with my exit, my friends teased me that not

everyone was comfortable with my 10 second exits. but i have been

reading plymell this week, he left this great site bookmarked on my

puter , my daughter has been showing her friends the compelling single

word stories. Her fascination with language grows.  we are very lucky

that those that play have graced this list, it is a list of writers and

readers. I am not scholarly but appreciate the scholars. most of this is

selfish, I love the power of the word, the rythms the visions. back to

lurking.

p

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Date:         Thu, 5 Jun 1997 03:03:09 -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:      Unsubscribe me from the Dylan list

 

Hey:

 

In order to be different and revealing the desperation to do so, I have

unsubscribed to the Dylan mail list because I like this one better.  I

am about to do the same with the Celtic list.

 

Interesting.

 

--

Bentz

bocelts@scsn.net

 

http://www.scsn.net/users/sclaw

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Date:         Thu, 5 Jun 1997 05:23:13 -0500

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

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From:         RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

Subject:      spirits for Antoine

 

pulled that old 'liberated' Gibran off the shelf.

 

Here's a clip i always laughed a lot at:

 

[Soundtrack: 'Silent Night Holy Knight - by Lou Reed]

 

THE GOOD GOD & THE EVIL GOD

 

The Good God and the Evil God met on

the mountain top.

The Good God said, "Good day, to you,

brother."

The Evil God made no answer.

And the Good God said, "You are in a

bad humour today."

"Yes," said the Evil God, "for of late I

have been often mistaken for you, called

by your name, and treated as if I were you,

and it ill-pleases me."

And the Good God said. "But I too have

been mistaken for you and called by your

name."

The Evil God walked away cursing the

stupidity of man......

 

____________________

 

on the subject of spiritual advise

which you'd answered yesterday

to someone who'd wanted

non-guru-ic advice of such character,

i was thinking the first

requirement would be to

determine

what your soul is worth

if it is worth more or less

than 2 cents,

probably ought to jump back

down the drain and come

back in a new life with the

morning shower.

Then if it is worth

precisely 2 cents

it is far too easily

bought or sold.

All this is just a note

passing on to the original

questioner

of sorts

wondering why one looks

outside for

spirit

when spirit is inside

and my spirit is

not your spirit

and so my advice

could at best be

disguised guruism.

 

listen to a cricket

speak for two hours

a day

until you understand

the melody

while eating an apple

a day

and keep those spiritual

advisors at bay !!!!

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Thu, 5 Jun 1997 05:55:57 -0500

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

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From:         RACE --- <race@MIDUSA.NET>

Subject:      Re: CORNIX instead of COMIX

Comments: To: CVEditions@AOL.COM

 

Pamela Beach Plymell wrote:

>

> In a message dated 97-06-04 08:10:55 EDT, you write:

>

> << Kansas I absolutely loved.  First of all it's an insanely good poem.

>  (Where can I find it in normal lines for my old fashioned brain).  The

>  speed was perfect I thought.  For awhile I had in going in perfect synch

>  with Luther Allison rocking out and it was one of those perfect things.

>  The poem was just rockin.

>

>  I still wish there was a way to tweak Cornix so that you could get

>  rhythm into a line, or give some words more time.  Or hook words

>  together so that phrases flash sometimes not just single words.  Also I

>  was noticing that differing word lengths were hard for me.  My eye must

>  be slow or I was too close to my monitor.  I'll spend some more times

>  with these.

>   >>

>

> James:

> And thanks for that little comparison I had to delete for Rod Anstee would be

> on my ass again for self-promotion. Thanks for to others I will respond to

> about Cornix. My computer lays the words dead on the screen. The only chance

> I had to see my poems in action was at Patricia's in Lawrence and we had

> conversations over them. I did sense that some work well and others do not.

> There is a wonderfully detailed post about line breaks and rhythym that I

> might repost. It fascinates me. Also I work in a learning center part time

> with students who have all sorts of trouble with language access and I'm

> developing some ideas about its application in a digital environment rather

> than the old linguistic mind chunk analog environment.

> Charles Plymell

 

it seems that 'tweaking' can take place by altering the font size of the

text to create rhythm.  i noticed certain words POP OUT or not more or

less so depending on their font-size.  Now currently, those would be

somewhat at random because the sizes are somewhat associated with how

one would expect them to be written to be read on the printed page.

With experimentation, it seems that Bolding, in quotes, underlined, and

huge font (sounds like something from Alice's Restaraunt) guarantees

emphasis.  Now, i have next to no talent and creating anything akin to a

bop in my writing.  mine is the style of the racey bee whose lots its

bop.  but i think that one could play with this textual device to

provide rhythmic hints in the digitalized form.  Does that make sense to

anybody else????

 

david rhaesa

salina, Kansas

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Date:         Thu, 5 Jun 1997 08:16:09 -0400

Reply-To:     Jay S Gertz <jgertz@BULLDOG.UNCA.EDU>

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

From:         Jay S Gertz <jgertz@BULLDOG.UNCA.EDU>

Subject:      Re: Neophyte

Comments: To: Antoine Maloney <stratis@ODYSSEE.NET>

In-Reply-To:  <199706042112.RAA00393@biggs.microtec.net>

 

What about Holy Soul Jellyroll, poems and songs 1949-1993? Rhino WordBeat.

4 cd's. (Ginsberg). Also Jack Kerouac, 3 cd's also on Rhino WordBeat.

Kleb

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Date:         Thu, 5 Jun 1997 09:11:40 EDT

Reply-To:     mhemenway@S1.DRC.COM

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From:         Mark Hemenway <mhemenway@S1.DRC.COM>

Subject:      lowell keroauc festival

 

Lowell Celebrates Kerouac!, Inc

P.O. Box 1111, Lowell, MA 01853

 

10th ANNUAL FESTIVAL CELEBRATES JACK KEROUAC'S VISION OF LOWELL

 

In case anyone missed it, here's the post on Lowell Celebrates Kerouac!

again.

 

Mark Hemenway

*****

 

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MAY 27, 1997                            Mark Hemenway:

                                        Day: 508-475-9090 ext 1239

                                        Evening: 508-458-1721

 

                                        PUBLIC INQUIRIES:

                                        1-800-443-3332

                                        508-458-1721

 

(Lowell, MA) The 10th Annual Lowell Celebrates Kerouac! Festival will take

place 2- 5 October in Lowell, MA. This year's theme will be Kerouac

Celebrates Lowell. We will celebrate and explore the real and the mythic

Lowell., Massachusetts that Kerouac brought to life in his writing.

 

The people and places of Lowell are central to Kerouac's work. Five of his

novels describe his childhood and youth in the city, and images and

references to his hometown appear in virtually every one of his works. His

descriptions of Lowell are remarkable for their beauty, power and

timelessness. Through them, millions of readers have come to know Lowell

as a universal hometown. Join us as we walk the wrinkly tar sidewalks and

redbrick alleys that Jack Kerouac wrote about in his novels and poetry.

 

Full Press Release Attached

 

 

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Date:         Thu, 5 Jun 1997 09:14:23 EDT

Reply-To:     mhemenway@S1.DRC.COM

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

From:         Mark Hemenway <mhemenway@S1.DRC.COM>

Subject:      Lit Prize Repost

 

Here's a rerun of the guidlelines for the Jack Kerouac Literary Prize...

 

******

9th ANNUAL JACK KEROUAC LITERARY PRIZE- Guidelines

 

Experienced and emerging writers are invited to submit written works in

competition for the 9th Annual Jack Kerouac Literary Prize. This Prize

will consist of a $500 honorarium and an invitation to present the prize

winning manuscript at a public reading during the 10th Annual Lowell

Celebrates Kerouac! Festival in Lowell, MA from 2 through 5 October 1997.

 

SUBMISSIONS MUST MEET THE FOLLOWING CRITERIA:

 

1.      All works must be in English and not previously published.

 

2.      Submissions will be accepted between 1 March  1997 and 1 August

1997. Entries postmarked after 1 August 1997 will not be accepted. The

deadline for all entries is 1 August 1997.

 

3.      The author's name must not appear anywhere on the manuscript.

 

4.      Submissions must be accompanied by a 3x5 index card containing the

author's name, address, telephone number and manuscript title.

 

5.      Authors retain all rights and privileges to their work including

full copyright protection, but manuscripts will not be returned.

 

6.      An entry fee of $5.00 must accompany each submission. Please make

checks payable to: LOWELL CELEBRATES KEROUAC!

 

8.      Submissions must meet the following format requirements:

 

        FICTION:

        a. Submit one, typed, double-spaced copy of your manuscript;

b. Your entry must not exceed thirty (30) pages excerpted from a novel; or

a maximum of three (3) short stories with a combined length of thirty

pages or less.

 

        POETRY:

        a. Submit one typed copy of your manuscript;

b. Your entry must not exceed eight (8) poems with a combined length of 15

pages or less. No entry may exceed fifteen (15) pages.

 

        NON-FICTION:

        a. Submit one typed, double-spaced copy of your manuscript;

b. Your entry must not exceed thirty (30) pages excerpted from a volume,

or a maximum of three (3) essays with a combined length of thirty (30)

pages or less.

 

9. Submit all manuscripts to:

 

The Jack Kerouac Literary Prize

P.O. Box 8788

Lowell, MA 01853-8788

 

10. Authors will receive notification of the prize winner in September

1997.

 

The Jack Kerouac Literary Prize is sponsored by Lowell Celebrates

Kerouac!, Inc (a non-profit organization), The Estate of Jack and Stella

Kerouac, and Middlesex Community College.

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Date:         Thu, 5 Jun 1997 08:12:13 -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: travels

 

Antoine Maloney wrote:

>

> Hi (edited)Patricia,

>

>         First off, I'm very envious of you having been able to spend time

> with Charles Plymell, not to mention EdieK and Burroughs and others - and

> for exactly the reasons you describe; the chance to hear about what they

> ate, were they listening to jive or doo-wop or Leadbelly or Lightenin'

> Hopkins or wh? ...all that stuff!. So, green with envy

>

>         Secondly, what did you mean when you referred to the single word

> stories that your daughter was interested in?

>

>         Thirdly, the exchanges between your daughter Lena (am I right?) and

> Charles and his son were charming to read. Was Ben somehow tied into that as

> well? or was that a serendipitous start? Ben was the 10 year old trapped on

> the Beat list.

>

>         Regards, 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

 

dear antoine

 I had mentioned to lena that a 10 year old kid was trapped in the beat

list and wanted out,(she is 11) she was interested and i encouraged her

to write.

We have duel puter set up side by side, she is on trekie lists and knick

lists.  She had a great time with the plymell visit, she has a great

time a lot.

The site with the single word at a time is

http://www.buchenroth.com/cplymell.html

click on the kansas poem , it is a unique site. our house is hitting it

often, every one here laughed when they read charly's remark about

conversation going on when he saw it here, i am a motor mouth.

Lena has visited williams house a couple of times and thinks of it as a

wonderful cat haven with real interesting art. Alas most of my writing

friends houses are very boring for her in comparison. She notices art

more than me, ( and i love his art, have since i first saw it) she

remembers details.

i posted this to the beat list, i hope this is the correct procedure.

p

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Date:         Thu, 5 Jun 1997 09:17:28 EDT

Reply-To:     mhemenway@S1.DRC.COM

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

From:         Mark Hemenway <mhemenway@S1.DRC.COM>

Subject:      open Kerouac/Beat Photo Exhibition

 

Open Photography Exhibition.

 

Photographers of all ages, experience and media are invited to participate

in an open exhibition of photographic images inspired by Jack Kerouac or

the Beats during the 10th Annual Lowell Celebrates Kerouac! Festival. The

exhibition is sponsored by the Whistler House Museum of Art and Lowell

Celebrate Kerouac!  For guidelines, send a SASE to  Beat Exhibition, 243

Worthen St,  Lowell,  MA 01852.

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Date:         Thu, 5 Jun 1997 09:02:10 +0000

Reply-To:     jhasbro@tezcat.com

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

From:         JWHasbrouck <jhasbro@TEZCAT.COM>

Subject:      Spring '53

 

Regarding the spring of 1953....

 

Comparing THE YAGE LETTERS by Burroughs with Ginsberg I notice that the

dating of the correspondence doesn't jive with THE SELECTED LETTERS OF

WILLIAM S. BURROUGHS. Nor does the narrative flow. It appears that Bill

and Allen took considerable liberty when editing TYL to achieve a

specific effect, which they certainly did. Comparison of the two groups

of letters has me considering the conscious myth-making tendency of the

Beats (with which I have no problem, and, in fact, dig a lot) contrasted

to THE FACTS.

 

John Hasbrouck

Chicago

 



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