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PAUL KRASSNER REVIEWS HIMSELF
PAUL KRASSNER, LA TIMES - In
1967, Abbie Hoffman, his wife Anita and I took a work-vacation
in Florida, renting a little house on stilts in Ramrod Key. We
had planned to see "The Professionals." "That's
my favorite movie," Abbie said. "Burt Lancaster and
Lee Marvin develop this tight bond while they're both fighting
in the Mexican revolution, then they drift apart." But it
was playing too far away, and a hurricane was brewing, so instead
we saw the Dino Di Laurentiis version of "The Bible."
Driving home in the rain and
wind, we debated the implications of Abraham being prepared to
slay his son because God told him to. I dismissed this as blind
obedience. Abbie praised it as revolutionary trust. This was
the week before Christmas. We had bought a small tree and spray-painted
it with canned snow. Now, we were tripping on LSD as the hurricane
reached full force. "Hey," Abbie yelled over the roar,
"this is powerful [bleepin'] acid!"
We watched Lyndon Johnson on
a black-and-white TV set, although LBJ was purple-and-orange.
His huge head was sculpted into Mount Rushmore. "I am not
going to be so pudding-headed as to stop our half of the war,"
he was saying, and the heads of the other presidents were all
snickering to themselves and covering their mouths with their
hands so they wouldn't laugh out loud.
This was the precise moment we acknowledged that we'd be going
to the Democratic convention in August to protest the Vietnam
war. I called Jerry Rubin in New York to arrange for a meeting.
On the afternoon of December 31, several activist friends gathered
at the Hoffmans' Lower East Side apartment, smoking Colombian
marijuana and planning for Chicago.
Our fantasy was to counter the
convention of death with a festival of life. While the Democrats
would present politicians giving speeches at the convention center,
we would present rock bands playing in the park. There would
be booths with information about drugs and alternatives to the
draft. We sought to utilize the media as an organizing tool,
but we needed a name so that journalists could have a "who"
for their "who-what-when-where-and-why" lead paragraph.
. .
I came up with Yippie as a label
for a phenomenon that already existed, an organic coalition of
psychedelic hippies and political activists. In the process of
cross-fertilization at antiwar demonstrations, we had come to
share an awareness that there was a linear connection between
putting kids in prison for smoking pot in this country and burning
them to death with napalm on the other side of the planet. It
was the ultimate extension of dehumanization. And so we held
a press conference.
A reporter asked me, "What
happens to the Yippies when the Vietnam war ends?" I replied,
"We'll do what the March of Dimes did when a cure for polio
was discovered; we'll just switch to birth defects." But
our nefarious scheme worked. The headline in the Chicago Sun-Times
read, "Yipes! The Yippies Are Coming!" What would later
happen at the convention led to the infamous trial for crossing
state lines to foment riot. . .
I got a call from director Brett
Morgen, who was working on a documentary about the 1960s antiwar
movement. It would have no narrator and no talking heads, only
archival footage and animated re-enactments based on actual events
and transcriptions of trial testimony. However, Allen Ginsberg
levitating during meditation can be construed as cartoonic license.
Brett invited me to write four specific animated scenes. . .
Although Brett "loved, loved,
loved" the scenes I wrote, the backers objected to the use
of LSD, fearful of diverting attention from the main focus of
the film. I was disappointed, if only for the sake of countercultural
history. The CIA originally envisioned employing LSD as a means
of control; instead, for millions of young people, LSD served
as a vehicle to explore their own inner space, deprogramming
themselves from mainstream culture and living their alternative.
The CIA's scenario had backfired. Anyway, my suggestion--instead
of referring to it as acid, Abbie could yell, "Hey, this
is powerful [bleepin'] aspirin"--was rejected. Thus, the
hurricane, which was originally going to open the film, has been
omitted, but of course it'll be on the DVD. . . .
Brett's goal isn't that ambitious,
but when he called to tell me that "Chicago 10" had
been selected to open the Sundance Film Festival, he said, "Wouldn't
it be great if Abbie's legacy turns out to be that he helped
to end the war in Iraq?" I hadn't seen any of the rough
cuts and didn't know what to expect at the festival screening.
Well, I loved, loved, loved it. Brett got a standing ovation.
Although he was born two months after the protests in Chicago,
he has managed--with the determination of a salmon swimming upstream
to spawn, aided by 180 hours of film, 50 hours of video, 500
hours of audio and 23,000 pages of trial transcripts--to reveal
in this unique neo-doc, the horror and the humor, the rhetoric
and the reality, of those events and their aftermath, in a style
and rhythm calculated to resonate with--and inspire--contemporary
youth. . .
Sundance may be a long way from
Ramrod Key, the spirit of Yippie lingers on.
http://www.latimes.com/entertainment/la-ca-yippies28jan28,1,2060567.story
Cloture
SENATOR ROBERT BYRD - The Senate, with its two members per state,
regardless of population is the forum of the states. Indeed,
in the last Congress, 52 members, a majority, representing the
26 smallest states accounted for just 17.06% of the U.S. population.
In other words, a majority in the Senate does not necessarily
represent a majority of the population. The Senate is intended
for deliberation not point scoring. It is a place designed from
its inception, as expressive of minority views. Even 60 Senators,
the number required for cloture, would represent just 24% of
the population, if they happened to all hail from the 30 smallest
states. Unfettered debate, the right to be heard at length, is
the means by which we perpetuate the equality of the states.
In fact, it was 1917, before
any curtailing of debate was attempted, which means that from
1806 to 1917, some 111 years, the Senate rejected any limits
to debate. Democracy flourished along with the filibuster. The
first actual cloture rule in 1917, was enacted in response to
a filibuster by those who opposed U.S. intervention in World
War I.
But, even after its enactment,
the Senate was slow to embrace cloture, understanding the pitfalls
of muzzling debate. In 1949, the 1917 cloture rule was modified
to make cloture more difficult to invoke, not less, mandating
that the number needed to stop debate would be not two-thirds
of those present and voting, but two-thirds of all Senators.
Indeed, from 1919 to 1962, the
Senate voted on cloture petitions only 27 times and invoked cloture
just four times over those 43 years.
On January 4, 1957, Senator William
Ezra Jenner of Indiana spoke in opposition to invoking cloture
by majority vote. He stated with conviction:
"So long as there is free
debate, men of courage and understanding will rise to defend
against potential dictators. . .The Senate today is one place
where, no matter what else may exist, there is still a chance
to be heard, an opportunity to speak, the duty to examine, and
the obligation to protect. It is one of the few refuges of democracy.
Minorities have an illustrious past, full of suffering, torture,
smear, and even death. Jesus Christ was killed by a majority;
Columbus was smeared; and Christians have been tortured. Had
the United States Senate existed during those trying times, I
am sure these people would have found an advocate. Nowhere else
can any political, social, or religious group, finding itself
under sustained attack, receive a better refuge."
Senator Jenner was right. The
Senate was deliberately conceived to be what he called a "better
refuge," meaning one styled as guardian of the rights of
the minority. The Senate is the "watchdog" because
majorities can be wrong, and filibusters can highlight injustices.
History is full of examples. . .
Free and open debate on the Senate
floor ensures citizens a say in their government. The American
people are heard, through their Senator, before their money is
spent, before their civil liberties are curtailed, or before
a judicial nominee is confirmed for a lifetime appointment. We
are the guardians, the stewards, the protectors of our people.
Our voices are their voices. . .
Many times in our history we
have taken up arms to protect a minority against the tyrannical
majority in other lands. We, unlike Nazi Germany or Mussolini's
Italy, have never stopped being a nation of laws, not of men.
But witness how men with motives
and a majority can manipulate law to cruel and unjust ends. Historian
Alan Bullock writes that Hitler's dictatorship rested on the
constitutional foundation of a single law, the Enabling Law.
Hitler needed a two-thirds vote to pass that law, and he cajoled
his opposition in the Reichstag to support it. Bullock writes
that "Hitler was prepared to promise anything to get his
bill through, with the appearances of legality preserved intact."
And he succeeded.
Hitler's originality lay in his
realization that effective revolutions, in modern conditions,
are carried out with, and not against, the power of the State:
the correct order of events was first to secure access to that
power and then begin his revolution. Hitler never abandoned the
cloak of legality; he recognized the enormous psychological value
of having the law on his side. Instead, he turned the law inside
out and made illegality legal. . .
Yes, we believe in Majority rule,
but we thrive because the minority can challenge, agitate, and
question. We must never become a nation cowed by fear, sheeplike
in our submission to the power of any majority demanding absolute
control.
Generations of men and women
have lived, fought and died for the right to map their own destiny,
think their own thoughts, and speak their minds. If we start,
here, in this Senate, to chip away at that essential mark of
freedom - here of all places, in a body designed to guarantee
the power of even a single individual through the device of extended
debate - we are on the road to refuting the Preamble to our own
Constitution and the very principles upon which it rests.
Democratic Party nominations
NPR - It's been more than a half-century
since Adlai Stevenson walked into the 1952 Democratic convention
in Chicago as a non-candidate and left as the nominee. Here's
a timeline for when the Dem nomination was sewn up ever since:
1956: Unlike '52, this time Stevenson ran
and won in several key primaries over Sen. Estes Kefauver (TN),
notably the late contests in Florida and California. By the end
of July, Kefauver ended his candidacy and endorsed Stevenson,
who went on to win the nomination easily on the first ballot.
1960: Sen. John F. Kennedy (MA) won every
primary he entered and was the clear favorite for the nomination
from the outset. His principal challenger, Sen. Lyndon Johnson
(TX), didn't declare his candidacy until the convention opened
in Los Angeles. But Kennedy won easily on the first ballot.
1964: There was no Democratic opposition
to President Johnson.
1968: Vice President Hubert Humphrey didn't
win, let alone enter, a single primary contest. But with the
party machinery and the convention controlled by his supporters,
Humphrey was easily nominated in Chicago.
1972: Sen. George McGovern (SD) went from
long shot to likely nominee once he defeated Sen. Humphrey (MN)
in the California primary. But anti-McGovern forces at the Miami
Beach convention had one last chance: They fought to change the
rule that awarded California's 271 delegates on a winner-take-all
basis. Had they succeeded, McGovern's nomination would have been
in jeopardy. But the full convention upheld the state law, and
McGovern had his nomination.
1976: Former Georgia Gov. Jimmy Carter's
victory in the June 8 Ohio primary essentially ended the fight
for the nomination.
1980: President Carter lost some key primaries
to challenger Sen. Edward Kennedy (MA) on June 3, notably in
California and New Jersey. But his victory in Ohio on the same
day gave him a majority of the delegates needed to win renomination.
Kennedy refused to concede, however, and battled on to the convention
in New York in a vain attempt to defeat the rule that bound the
delegates to vote for the candidates they were elected to represent
on the first ballot.
1984: Former Vice President Walter Mondale's
victory over Sen. Gary Hart (CO) in New Jersey on June 5, the
last day of the primaries, gave him a majority of delegates.
Hart's victory in California on the same day was too little,
too late.
1988: Massachusetts Gov. Michael Dukakis'
win over the Rev. Jesse Jackson in the Wisconsin primary on April
5 made him the clear favorite to win the nomination, and his
victory in New York two weeks later all but sealed the deal.
It became official on June 7 with landslide victories in California
and New Jersey.
1992: Arkansas Gov. Bill Clinton didn't
win his first primary until Georgia, but for nearly all of the
primary season he was the clear front-runner. He went over the
top with a sweep of the primaries on June 2.
1996: There was no Democratic opposition
to President Clinton.
2000: Vice President Al Gore defeated former
Sen. Bill Bradley not only in Iowa and New Hampshire, but in
every single primary and caucus as well. Bradley was gone from
the race by March 9.
2004: Sen. John Kerry (MA) also began with
victories in Iowa and New Hampshire. His win in Wisconsin on
Feb. 17 eliminated former Vermont Gov. Howard Dean, and with
Kerry's near-sweep of Super Tuesday on March 2, Edwards ended
his campaign.
http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=18914920
American flag.
. .
A SHORT HISTORY OF THE AMERICAN FLAG
[John Seigenthaler, founder of
the First Amendment Center, discussed patriotism and the flag
in a lecture at the center]
MELANIE BENGTSON, FIRST AMENDMENT
CENTER - Seigenthaler said he, like most Americans, was taught
that a young widow during the Revolutionary War designed the
American flag at George Washington's request. Seigenthaler then
told the story of Francis Hopkinson, a signer of the Declaration
of Independence, who billed Congress in 1780 for designing the
American flag. Though he was never paid, Congress never denied
that he was the flag's creator.
The story of Betsy Ross was first
reported in 1870 by her grandson, who claimed that his grandmother
had shared the story with him as she was dying. The country accepted
his tale because, Seigenthaler said, people needed unity and
something to rally around. The Civil War had just ended and discord
still rippled through the states, echoing the tragedy the country
had just witnessed.
In 1892, the Pledge of Allegiance
first appeared, having been written by a socialist and Baptist
minister named Francis Bellamy. Soon every schoolchild across
the nation was reciting his words and saluting the flag daily.
The Supreme Court ruled in Minersville
School District v. Gobitis in 1940 that public school officials
were justified in ordering two Jehovah's Witness children to
salute and say the pledge - despite their faith's prohibition
against paying homage to what they viewed as a "graven image"
as described in Exodus.
After the ruling, Jehovah's Witnesses
across the country found themselves the target of 1,500 violent
acts because they would not salute the flag. It was the eve of
the United State's entrance in World War II and the Court's opinion
"coincided with a gathering patriotic firestorm," Seigenthaler
said.
Horrified by the violence, in
1943 the Supreme Court overturned its previous ruling in West
Virginia State Board of Education v. Barnette.
Initially, proposed laws against
flag desecration were aimed at entrepreneurs using its image
to promote products in the late 19th century. However, in recent
years a number of bills have been introduced in Congress to change
the Constitution to allow flag protection. The most recent, proposed
by Sen. Orrin Hatch, R-Utah, lacked one vote to pass in June
2006. According to the First Amendment Center's State of the
First Amendment survey, 63% of the public opposes a constitutional
ban on flag-burning.
http://www.firstamendmentcenter.org/news.aspx?id=17533
Allen Ginsberg
FIFTY YEARS OF 'HOWL'
PAUL KRASSNER - Although November
1st is the 50th anniversary of the publication of Allen Ginsberg's
Howl, I knew him more as an activist than a poet. Our paths had
crossed often--at civil rights marches, antiwar rallies, marijuana
smoke-ins, environmental demonstrations--and when it came to
gay rights, he was on the front lines. As a researcher, he meticuolously
acquired files on everything that the CIA ever did, and I'm pleased
that they're included in his archives at Stanford University.
In 1982, there was a celebration
of the 25th anniversary of Jack Kerouac's On the Road at Naropa,
a Buddhist college in Boulder, Colorado, where presumably they
refer to his book as On the Path. I was invited to moderate a
discussion, "Political Fallout of the Beat Generation."
The panelists: Ginsberg, William Burroughs, Abbie Hoffman and
Timothy Leary.
During that panel, Ginsberg said:
"I think there was one slight shade of error in describing
the Beat movement as primarly a protest movement. That was the
thing that Kerouac was always complaining about. He felt the
literary aspect or the spiritual aspect or the emotional aspect
was not so much protest at all, but a declaration of unconditioned
mind beyond protest, beyond resentment, beyond loser, beyond
winner - way beyond winner - beyond winner or loser. . . but
the basic thing that I understood and dug Jack for was unconditioned
mind, negative capability, totally open mind--beyond victory
or defeat.
"Just awareness, and that
was the humor, and that's what the saving grace is. That's why
there will be political after effects, but it doesn't have to
win because having to win a revolution is like having to make
a million dollars."
As moderator, I asked, "Abbie,
since you used to quote Che Guevara saying, 'In a revolution,
one wins or dies,' do you have a response to that?"
Hoffman: "All right, Ginzo.
Poems have a lot of different meanings for different people.
For me, your poem Howl was a call to arms."
Ginsberg: "A whole boatload
of sentimental bullshit."
Hoffman: "We saw in the
sixties a great imbalance of power, and the only way that you
could correct that imbalance was to organize people and to fight
for power. Power is not a dirty word. The concept of trying to
win against social injustice is not a dirty kind of concept.
It all depends on how you define the game, how you define winning
and how you define losing - that's the Zen trip that was learned
by defining that you were the prophets and we were the warriors.
I'm saying that you didn't fight, but you were the fighters.
"And I'll tell you, If you
don't think you were a political movement and you don't like
winning, the fuckin' lawyer that defended Howl in some goddamn
obscenity suit - you wanted him to be a fuckin' winner, I guarantee
you that. That was a political debate."
Ironically, Ginsberg was very
insecure about Howl, and he questioned the big fuss over it.
"There shouldn't be a trial over this poem," he once
lamented. In fact, a biography of Allen Ginsberg - American Scream
by Jonah Raskin - has a surprising revelation: "In the mid-1970s,
in the midst of the counterculture he had helped to create, he
promised to rewrite Howl. Now that he was a hippie minstrel and
a Pied Piper for the generation that advocated peace and love
he would alter Howl, he said, so that it might reflect the euphoria
of the hippies.
He would include a 'positive
redemptive catalogue,' he said." The famous opening line
of Howl was, "I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed
by madness, starving hysterical naked..." Abbie Hoffman
would've been shocked to learn that Ginsberg had planned to rewrite
Howl, this time beginning with an upbeat line: "I saw the
best minds of my generation turned on by music..."
On one hand, Ginsberg was a pacifist.
When he first started taking LSD, he thought that world peace
would come about only if President Kennedy and Russian premier
Nikita Krushchev would take acid together. And yet I remember
a scene - this was in the early '70s - Ken Kesey, my daughter
Holly and I were visiting William Burroughs in New York. He lived
in this huge loft, with a great many cardboard boxes and one
cat, and he was wearing a suit and tie with high-top red sneakers.
We decided to visit Ginsberg in the hospital.
He'd had a stroke, and part of
his face was paralyzed. He was in bed, and I introduced him to
Holly, and he graciously struggled to sit up and shake hands
with her, but he was weak and deep in some kind of medication.
A little later - in psychiatry this is called a "primary
process" - he blurted out, "Henry Kissinger should
have his head chopped off!" It was a pure case of Ginsbergian
Tourettes' Syndrome. Subsequently, Kesey would reminisce, "I
was at a party one time, when I first knew Ginsberg, and he was
standing by himself over by the fireplace, with a wine glass
in his hand, and people milling around, and finally some young
girl sort of broke off from the rest of the crowd and approached
him and said, 'I can't talk to you - you're a legend.' And he
said, 'Yes, but I'm a friendly legend.'"
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/paul-krassner/
SAM SMITH, WHY BOTHER? - we tend
to think of the 1950s as a time of unmitigated conformity, but
in many ways the decade of the 60s was merely the mass movement
of ideas that took root in the 50s. In beat culture, jazz, and
the civil rights movement there had already been a stunning critique
of, and rebellion against, the adjacent and the imposed.
Steven Watson credits the term
beat to circus and carnival argot, later absorbed by the drug
culture. "Beat" meant robbed or cheated as in a "beat
deal." Herbert Huncke, who picked up the word from show
business friends and spread it to the likes of William Burroughs,
Allen Ginsberg, and Jack Kerouac, would say later that he never
meant it to be elevating: "I meant beaten. The world against
me."
Gregory Corso defined it this
way, "By avoiding society you become separate from society
and being separate from society is being beat." Keruoac,
on the other hand, thought it involved "mystical detachment
and relaxation of social and sexual tensions."
Inherent in all this was not
only rebellion but a journey. "We were leaving confusion
and nonsense behind and performing our one and noble function
of the time, move," wrote Kerouac in On the Road. It is
instructive during a time in which even alienated progressives
outfit themselves with mission and vision statements and speak
the bureaucratic argot of their oppressors to revisit that under-missioned,
under-visioned culture of what Norman Mailer called the "psychic
outlaw" and "the rebel cell in our social body."
What Ned Plotsky termed, "the draft dodgers of commercial
civilization."
Unlike today's activists they
lacked a plan; unlike those of the 60s they lacked anything to
plan for; what substituted for utopia and organization was the
freedom to think, to speak, to move at will in a culture that
thought it had adequately taken care of all such matters.
Although the beats are frequently
parodied for their dress, sartorial nonconformity was actually
more a matter of indifference rather than, as in the case of
some of the more recently alienated, conscious style. They even
wore ties from time to time. Yet so fixed was the stereotype
that the caption of a 1950s AP photograph of habitués
in front of Washington's Coffee 'n' Confusion Café described
it as a place for bearded beatniks when not one person in the
picture had a beard. Rather they were a bunch of young white
guys with white shirts and short haircuts.
Cool resided in a nonchalant,
negligent non-conformity rather than in a considered counter
style and counter symbolism.. To a far great degree than rebellions
that followed, the beat culture created its message by being
rather than doing, rejection rather than confrontation, sensibility
rather than strategy, journeys instead of movements, words and
music instead of acts, and informal communities rather than formal
institutions.
For the both the contemporaneous
civil rights movement and the 1960s rebellion that followed,
such a revolt by attitude seemed far from enough. Yet these full-fledged
uprisings could not have occurred without years of anger and
hope being expressed in more individualistic and less disciplined
ways, ways that may seem ineffective in retrospect yet served
as absolutely necessary scaffolding with which to build a powerful
movement.
WHY BOTHER
http://prorev.com/order3.htm
HOWL
http://www.rooknet.com/beatpage/writers/ginsberg.html#howl
GINSBERG
http://www.rooknet.com/beatpage/writers/ginsberg.html
Lady Bird Johnson
TIME - Like everyone else who studied the
couple, [Time's Hugh] Sidey had wondered during his coverage
of the Johnson saga, almost from day one, how Lady Bird stood
it and never - yes, never - retaliated with anything but a serene
and enduring love of the rarest kind. "I adored him,"
was about as far as she would go to describe her feeling which
he said was "awesome in both its physical and intellectual
dimensions." She found a natural force, understood that
and guided it to the top. Otherwise she might have been a forgotten
housewife in clunky shoes and he just another eccentric and embarrassing
politician in mohair suits who marched into oblivion. . .
Many political observers believe she can
claim a big part of her husband's lopsided win over Barry Goldwater
in 1964. The South, angry over LBJ's civil rights efforts, was
smoldering when she whistle-stopped from Virginia to New Orleans
on the Lady Bird Special, at first enduring catcalls and hostile
placards ("Fly Away Black Bird") but the same soft
tolerance she used on her husband she used on the southern crowds:
"In this country we have many viewpoints. You are entitled
to yours. Right now I am entitled to mine." By New Orleans
the stories of her sweet courage had turned the risky political
journey into a roar of approval and pride. . .
As first lady, Lady Bird created a legacy
through her passion for what the press called "beautification"
and the legislation it produced. She had the billboards and junk
yards banished from the federal highway rights-of-way; and she
inspired the carpets of daffodils and tulips that delight tourists
who come to the nation's Capital. She was more than a gardener.
She was one of the first true environmentalists of our times.
Even LBJ liked the idea, complaining proudly one day that he
had a hell of a time taking a nap because Lady Bird and Laurence
Rockefeller and a bunch of other beautification folks down below
his bedroom were holding a meeting and talking loud and he could
not go to sleep. "She's going to beautify us right out of
existence," he said.
Lady Bird never liked the term "beautification."
What she was doing went beyond that, something to hold the land,
bring grace and meaning to scarred lives. "You reporters
come up with another word," she used to say. . .
http://www.time.com/time/nation/article/0,8599,1642536,00.html
SAM SMITH, MULTITUDES - Only a few national
figures gave more than passing attention to the capital city.
The most striking exceptions were Lyndon and Lady Bird Johnson.
When Congress wouldn't act on home rule, LBJ gave the city its
own de facto government through the expediency of a bureaucratic
reorganization, his appointees instructed personally by the big
man to "act as if they had been elected." And Lady
Bird personally directed a beautification program for our neighborhood.
This was no publicity shot, rather a carefully designed program
in which she enlisted the efforts of premier landscape architect
Larry Halperin who produced one of the few urban plans I've seen
that didn't involve the probable displacement of currently resident
citizens. Further, she assigned a White House staffer to work
with neighborhood leaders -- using skill instead of spin -- in
carrying out the project. There would be periodic reports of
a White House limousine arriving in our neighborhood as Mrs.
Johnson quietly checked on how things were going.
Mrs. Johnson is one of the most underrated
of president's wives, ignored, for example, by the boomer women
who fawned over Hillary Clinton. In fact, Mrs. Johnson had certain
similarities with HRC. She was fiercely independent, she struck
out on her own, she was a professional, she made her own money,
and she had to deal with a husband who was abusive and a sexual
predator. The difference was that Lady Bird took on these challenges
with skill, wisdom and integrity. Add in the far greater prejudice
against women of her time and this becomes truly impressive.
For example, Lady Bird had the nerve to major in journalism long
before the days of ubiquitous blow-dried blonde anchorwomen.
There weren't glass ceilings back then but heavy, locked doors.
She was the first woman in the White House to earn a million
dollars on her own. And she ran her own television operation.
Instead of heavily contrived "listening
tours," Mrs. Johnson took a four-day 1,628 mile trip through
the south to sell the 1964 Civil Rights Act to towns, writes
one biographer, that "were in such racial turmoil it was
not considered safe for Johnson to go. Her message was that the
Civil War should at long last come to an end which could only
happen if the South shed its racist past and moved into the modern
world." As the Washington Post noted years later, she faced
"bomb threats, snubs from local governors, rumors of riots,
and heckling from crowds." When key Johnson aide Walter
Jenkins was spotted in homosexual activity at the local Y, Lady
Bird urged LBJ to let her give him a job at her television station
so it wouldn't look at though they were deserting the Jenkins
in their time of need. Said LBJ, "You won't have your license
five minutes." Replied his wife: "I'd just rather offer
it to them and let the license go down the drain." Being
that her husband was LBJ and the time was the 1960s, Lady Bird
eventually capitulated.
http://emporium.turnpike.net/P/ProRev/30year.htm
ANN GERHART WASHINGTON POST
- When fate forced her to follow the elegant and beloved Jacqueline
Kennedy into the White House, Lady Bird told Americans her role
would emerge in deeds. She traveled the country speaking up on
Head Start and her husband's War on Poverty. . .
Lady Bird came from a generation of women
who insisted on carrying out their wifely duties with dignity
and professionalism, even as their husbands rebuked them, derided
their appearance and took mistresses. To offer this traditional
support to her husband during his presidency, she created the
modern institutional apparatus of the First Lady. "She was
the first to have a press secretary and chief of staff, and an
expanded liaison with Congress and a structure to deal with outside
groups," said Lewis Gould, author of "Lady Bird Johnson:
Our Environmental First Lady."
"She was the first to have somebody
to advance her appearances and write her speeches, and you began
to get the bureaucracy around the role. She was an activist.".
. .
"My theory on Mrs. Johnson is that
she decided as smart women did in Texas in the '30s that she
was probably smarter than 90 percent of the guys she encountered,
but if she let them know that, she was going to be in difficulty.
She internalized that and felt that effectiveness was more important
than credit," said Gould.
Jack Kerouac
JOYCE JOHNSON ON THE 50TH ANNIVERSARY
OF 'ON THE ROAD'
JOYCE JOHNSON, SMITHSONIAN MAGAZINE - In the late 1940s, "beat" had been a
code word among Jack, Allen Ginsberg, William Burroughs and a
small group of like-minded hipster friends; it had connoted a
saturation with experience almost to the point of exhaustion
- then looking up from the depths for more. Although Jack doggedly
tried to explain that he had derived the word from "beatific,"
the more the press covered the Beat Generation, the more "beat"
lost its meaning. Soon it was the belittling word "beatnik,"
coined by San Francisco columnist Herb Caen, that caught on.
Becoming beat had implied a kind of spiritual
evolution. But "beatnik" stood for an identity almost
anyone could assume (or take off) at will. It seemed to come
down to finding a beret or a pair of black stockings and a bongo
drum to bang on. Beatniks wanted "kicks" - sex, drugs
and alcohol. They were more interested in hard partying than
knowing themselves or knowing time. The two ideas, beat and beatnik
- one substantive and life-expanding, the other superficial and
hedonistic - helped shape the counterculture of the '60s and
to this day are confused with each other, not only by Kerouac's
detractors but even by some of his most ardent fans.
Young people often ask me whether there
could ever be another Beat Generation, forgetting one essential
tenet of the beat writers: make it new. "I don't want imitators,"
Jack would often say, undone as much by the loss of his anonymity
and the cheapening of what he wanted to communicate as by the
brutal attacks of establishment critics.
Beatniks were passe from the start, but
On the Road has never gone without readers, though it took decades
to lose its outlaw status. Only recently was it admitted - cautiously
- to the literary canon. (The Modern Library has named it one
of the 100 best English-language novels of the 20th century.)
Fifty years after On the Road was first published, Kerouac's
voice still calls out: Look around you, stay open, question the
roles society has thrust upon you, don't give up the search for
connection and meaning. In this bleak new doom-haunted century,
those imperatives again sound urgent and subversive - and necessary.
BEAT MUSEUM
http://www.thebeatmuseum.org/
CASSADY NEAL
http://www.prorev.com/recovered3.htm#cassady
GINSBERG ALLEN
http://prorev.com/recovered9.htm
DIGGERS
http://prorev.com/recovered2.htm#diggers
Jack Kennedy
THE JACK KENNEDY MYTH PUT IN ITS PLACE
JOSEPH EPSTEIN, HISTORY NEWS NETWORK -
As someone with a vivid memory of Kennedy's brief and lackluster
term as president, I have been amused over the following 44 years
to watch the myth of the greatness of John F. Kennedy grow. Here
was a president who initiated no impressive programs, was less
than notably courageous in coming to the aid of civil-rights
workers in the South, got the nation enmeshed in one of the most
unpopular wars in our history (Vietnam), and brought it to the
edge of nuclear war in a probably unnecessary war of nerves with
Nikita Khrushchev over the installation of Soviet missiles in
Cuba. In short, John F. Kennedy was a president who, based on
the decisions he made or didn't have the courage to make while
in office, deserves to go down as one of the resoundingly mediocre
figures in American presidential history.
And so he would have done but for the one
brilliant decision he did make -- to surround himself with a
staff of Harvard men and Cambridge intellectuals who continue
to supply him with an unrelenting public relations build-up.
A powerful PR man named Ben Sonnenberg used to say, apropos of
his clients, that he made large pedestals for small men. Mr.
Sonnenberg could have learned a thing or two from the Kennedy
staff men. To invent a greater Camelot, alas, one has to sham
a lot.
Arthur Schlesinger, Jr., John Kenneth Galbraith,
Richard Goodwin and Theodore Sorensen were among the circle around
Kennedy -- a president the British humorist Malcolm Muggeridge
called "The Loved One" -- who have kept pumping away
at his already inflated reputation. Scheslinger, who started
out in life as an historian and ended up as a courtier, worked
most assiduously at this project, writing thick, overly dramatized
books on both Jack and Bobby Kennedy, books with a very low truth
quotient. . .
After the Kennedy administration, the Democrats
were no longer the party of the little man (Harry Truman's party),
or the party of the underdog (Franklin Delano Roosevelt's party),
but that of the intellectual and cultural sahibs pretending to
speak for the little man and the underdogs because it makes them
feel virtuous to do so; they turn politics into an affair of
snobbery, where politicians are judged on elegance not substance.
One recalls how much of an outsider the Kennedy people made Lyndon
Baines Johnson feel -- LBJ, that vulgar Texan who attended Southwest
Texas State Teachers College.
Because of the regularity with which John
F. Kennedy's name is invoked by his skillful PR flacks, the Democrats
keep turning up rather anemic Kennedy imitators -- Michael Dukakis,
Walter Mondale, John Kerry (with only an occasional genuine hustler
like Bill Clinton popping up almost by accident) -- to head their
presidential tickets. But the criteria for president of the United
States aren't the same as those set by the deans of admission
at Harvard or Yale, Brown or Duke. The happy snobbery of feeling
culturally superior and morally virtuous that is at the heart
of the Kennedy myth shouldn't be what politics is about.
http://hnn.us/roundup/entries/40714.html
Military opposition to bombing
Hironshima
LEO MALEY III & UDAY
MOHAN, HISTORY NEWS NETWORK - Contrary to conventional opinion
today, many military leaders of the time -- including six out
of seven wartime five-star officers -- criticized the use of
the atomic bomb.
Take, for example, Adm.
William Leahy, White House chief of staff and chairman of the
Joint Chiefs of Staff during the war. Leahy wrote in his 1950
memoirs that "the use of this barbarous weapon at Hiroshima
and Nagasaki was of no material assistance in our war against
Japan. The Japanese were already defeated and ready to surrender."
Moreover, Leahy continued, "In being the first to use it,
we had adopted an ethical standard common to the barbarians of
the Dark Ages. I was not taught to make war in that fashion,
and wars cannot be won by destroying women and children."
President Eisenhower,
the Allied commander in Europe during World War II, recalled
in 1963, as he did on several other occasions, that he had opposed
using the atomic bomb on Japan during a July 1945 meeting with
Secretary of War Henry Stimson: "I told him I was against
it on two counts. First, the Japanese were ready to surrender
and it wasn't necessary to hit them with that awful thing. Second,
I hated to see our country be the first to use such a weapon."
Adm. William "Bull"
Halsey, the tough and outspoken commander of the U.S. Third Fleet,
which participated in the American offensive against the Japanese
home islands in the final months of the war, publicly stated
in 1946 that "the first atomic bomb was an unnecessary experiment."
The Japanese, he noted, had "put out a lot of peace feelers
through Russia long before" the bomb was used.
http://hnn.us/articles/44317.html
Scott's last letters from
Antartica
CAMBRIDGE UNIVERSITY - Robert
Falcon Scott's last letters have been given to the University
by the descendants of the famous explorer. The collection also
includes messages sent by his wife and his young son, who was
just learning to write at the time of his father's doomed expedition
to the South Pole.
Three-year-old Peter sent two
messages to his father as he and his mother, Kathleen, anxiously
awaited news of Scott's return in 1912. One says: "Dear
Daddy I am going to be a drummer" and the other simply "I
love you". Tragically the little boy's letters never reached
his father - Scott and his fellow-explorers had already succumbed
to extreme frostbite, malnutrition and exhaustion as they fought
their way across the Antarctic.
For the first time, scholars
and members of the public will also be able to examine Scott's
own, deeply moving final letter home. Dated March 1912 and addressed
"To my widow", the document was found in his tent when
the team's bodies were recovered in 1913.
Scott wrote it on scraps of his
journal over a period of days as he and his companions tried
to battle their way back from the Pole in blizzard conditions
and unimaginable cold. At the start of 1912 they had arrived
at the Pole only to discover that the Norwegian explorer, Roald
Amundsen, had beaten them to it by a month.
As they began the long and demoralizing
journey back, the weather set in. . . Scott and his remaining
two companions were just 11 miles short of their supply depot
when they finally perished. . .
THE LETTERS
To my widow:
Dearest Darling - we are in a
very tight corner and I have doubts of pulling through - In our
short lunch hours I take advantage of a very small measure of
warmth to write letters preparatory to a possible end - the first
is naturally to you on whom my thought mostly dwell waking or
sleeping - if anything happens to me I shall like you to know
how much you have meant to me and that pleasant recollections
are with me as I depart - I should like you to take what comfort
you can from these facts also - I shall not have suffered any
pain but leave the world fresh from harness and full of good
health and vigour - this is dictated already, when provisions
come to an end we simply stop where we are within easy distance
of another depot. Therefore you must not imagine a great tragedy
- we are very anxious of course and have been for weeks but on
splendid physical condition and our appetites compensate for
all discomfort. The cold is biting and sometimes angering but
here again the hot food which drives it forth is so wonderfully
enjoyable that we would scarcely be without it.
We have gone down hill a good
deal since I wrote the above. Poor Titus Oates has gone - he
was in a bad state - the rest of us keep going and imagine we
have a chance to get through but the cold weather doesn't let
up at all - we are now only 20 miles from a depot but we have
very little food or fuel
Well dear heart I want you to
take the whole thing very sensibly as I am sure you will - the
boy will be your comfort I had looked forward to helping you
to bring him up but it is a satisfaction to feel that he is safe
with you. I think both he and you ought to be specially looked
after by the country for which after all we have given our lives
with something of spirit which makes for example - I am writing
letters on this point in the end of this book after this. Will
you send them to their various destinations?
I must write a little letter
for the boy if time can be found to be read when he grows up
- dearest that you know cherish no sentimental rubbish about
re marriage - when the right man comes to help you in life you
ought to be your happy self again - I hope I shall be a good
memory certainly the end is nothing for you to be ashamed of
and I like to think that the boy will have a good start in parentage
of which he may be proud.
Dear it is not easy to write
because of the cold - 70 degrees below zero and nothing but the
shelter of our tent - you know I have loved you, you know my
thoughts must have constantly dwelt on you and oh dear me you
must know that quite the worst aspect of this situation is the
thought that I shall not see you again - The inevitable must
be faced - you urged me to be leader of this party and I know
you felt it would be dangerous - I've taken my place throughout,
haven't I? God bless you my own darling I shall try and write
more later - I go on across the back pages
Since writing the above we have
got to within 11 miles of our depot with one hot meal and two
days cold food and we should have got through but have been held
for four days by a frightful storm - I think the best chance
has gone we have decided not to kill ourselves but to fight it
to the last for that depot but in the fighting there is a painless
end so don't worry. I have written letters on odd pages of this
book - will you manage to get them sent? You see I am anxious
for you and the boy's future - make the boy interested in natural
history if you can, it is better than games - they encourage
it at some schools - I know you will keep him out in the open
air - try and make him believe in a God, it is comforting. Oh
my dear my dear what dreams I have had of his future and yet
oh my girl I know you will face it stoically - your portrait
and the boy's will be found in my breast and the one in the little
red Morocco case given by Lady Baxter - There is a piece of the
Union flag I put up at the South Pole in my private kit bag together
with Amundsen's black flag and other trifles - give a small piece
of the Union flag to the King and a small piece to Queen Alexandra
and keep the rest a poor trophy for you! - What lots and lots
I could tell you of this journey. How much better it has been
than lounging in comfort at home - what tales you would have
for the boy but oh what a price to pay - to forfeit the sight
of your dear dear face - Dear you will be good to the old mother.
I write her a little line in this book. Also keep in with Ettie
and the others- oh but you'll put on a strong face for the world
- only don't be too proud to accept help for the boys sake -
he ought to have a fine career and do something in the world.
I haven't time to write to Sir Clements - tell him I thought
much of him and never regretted him putting me in command of
the Discovery.
http://www.admin.cam.ac.uk/news/dp/2007010902
THANKSGIVING
MYTHS ABOUT THANKSGIVING
Rick Shenkman, History News Network
THE PILGRIMS HELD THE FIRST THANKSGIVING:
To see what the first Thanksgiving was like you have to go to:
Texas. Texans claim the first Thanksgiving in America actually
took place in little San Elizario, a community near El Paso,
in 1598 -- twenty-three years before the Pilgrims' festival.
. . Then again, you may want to go to Virginia.. At the Berkeley
Plantation on the James River they claim the first Thanksgiving
in America was held there on December 4th, 1619. . .
THANKSGIVING WAS ABOUT FAMILY
- Thanksgiving was a multicultural community event. If it had
been about family, the Pilgrims never would have invited the
Indians to join them.
THANKSGIVING WAS ABOUT RELIGION
- No it wasn't. Paraphrasing the answer provided above, if Thanksgiving
had been about religion, the Pilgrims never would have invited
the Indians to join them. Besides, the Pilgrims would never have
tolerated festivities at a true religious event. Indeed, what
we think of as Thanksgiving was really a harvest festival. Actual
"Thanksgivings" were religious affairs; everybody spent
the day praying. . .
THE PILGRIMS ATE TURKEY - What
did the Pilgrims eat at their Thanksgiving festival? They didn't
have corn on the cob, apples, pears, potatoes or even cranberries.
No one knows if they had turkey, although they were used to eating
turkey. The only food we know they had for sure was deer. So
how did we get the idea that you have turkey and cranberry and
such on Thanksgiving? It was because the Victorians prepared
Thanksgiving that way. And they're the ones who made Thanksgiving
a national holiday, beginning in 1863. . .
THE PILGRIMS LANDED ON PLYMOUTH
ROCK - According to historian George Willison, who devoted his
life to the subject, the story about the rock is all malarkey,
a public relations stunt pulled off by townsfolk to attract attention.
. . Anyway, the Pilgrims didn't land in Plymouth first. They
first made landfall at Provincetown.
PILGRIMS LIVED IN LOG CABINS
- No Pilgrim ever lived in a log cabin. The log cabin did not
appear in America until late in the seventeenth century, when
it was introduced by Germans and Swedes. The very term "log
cabin" cannot be found in print until the 1770s. Log cabins
were virtually unknown in England at the time the Pilgrims arrived
in America. . . The Pilgrims lived in wood clapboard houses made
from sawed lumber.
PILGRIMS DRESSED IN BLACK - Not
only did they not dress in black, they did not wear those funny
buckles, weird shoes, or black steeple hats. . . Plymouth Plantation
historian James W. Baker explains that in the nineteenth century,
when the popular image of the Pilgrims was formed, buckles served
as a kind of emblem of quaintness. That's the reason illustrators
gave Santa buckles. Even the blunderbuss, with which Pilgrims
are identified, was a symbol of quaintness. The blunderbuss was
mainly used to control crowds. It wasn't a hunting rifle. But
it looks out of date and fits the Pilgrim stereotype.
PILGRIMS, PURITANS -- SAME THING
- Pilgrims and Puritans were two different groups. The Pilgrims
came over on the Mayflower and lived in Plymouth. The Puritans,
arriving a decade later, settled in Boston. The Pilgrims welcomed
heterogeneousness. Some (so-called "strangers") came
to America in search of riches, others (so-called "saints")
came for religious reasons. The Puritans, in contrast, came over
to America strictly in search of religious freedom. Or, to be
technically correct, they came over in order to be able to practice
their religion freely. They did not welcome dissent. That we
confuse Pilgrims and Puritans would have horrified both. . .
http://hnn.us/articles/406.html
PILGRIM'S FOLLY
SAM SMITH - I have considered
Pilgrims among the most overrated American historical figures
ever since he wrote a college paper in Robert G. Albion's class
on forty recorded voyages to New England before the Mayflower.
And that didn't include all the ones made by those who didn't
- or didn't know how - to write it down. About a decade before
the Pilgrims, for example, Samuel Champlain not only visited
Plymouth harbor, he charted it, including Plymouth Rock.
But history favors occupiers
over explorers, hunters, fishermen, and traders. And the literate
over the literate. If you want to be remembered here, you have
to stay here. And write it down.
A wonderful history of Maine,
"Lobster Coast," also suggests that the Pilgrim's Thanksgiving
dinner didn't hold up all that well. That winter the Pilgrims
were forced to go to get food from some of their pre-arriving
countrymen manning a trading post on a Maine island.
The first Europeans to visit
New England waters were probably Scandinavian fishermen, who
could make the northern transit of the Atlantic and never be
more than a few hundred miles from shore. John and Sebastian
Cabot, five years after Columbus, passed through and charted
Maine's Casco Bay on their way from Nova Scotia to the Carolinas.
By 1602, when Bartholomew Gosnold arrived at Cape Neddick, his
presence was considered by the Indians to be less than remarkable.
John Bereton, the chronicler of the voyage, wrote:
"One who seemed to be their
commander wore a coat of black work, a pair of breeches, cloth
stockings, shoes, hat and band. . . They spoke divers Christian
words and seemed to understand more than we, for lack of language,
could comprehend. . . They pronounced our language with great
facility; for one of them sitting by me, upon occasion I spake
smilingly to him with these words: 'How now sirha are you so
saucy with my tobacco,' which words (without any further repetition)
he suddenly spake so plaine and distinctly as if he had been
a long scholar in the language."
As far back as 1524, Giovanni
da Verrazano, arriving to the west of Casco Bay near Ogunquit,
got a reception from the Indians that suggested more than a little
previous contact with Europeans or "the boat people"
as the natives called them. The Indians insisted on standing
on a cliff and trading with Verrazano's crew by use of a rope.
"We found no courtesy in them," Verrazano complained.
Worse they rounded out the transaction by "showing their
buttocks and laughing immoderately."
WILLIAM S BURROUGHS THANKSGIVING
PRAYER
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tMcIrYZ4R7Y
GEORGE WASHINGTON'S EXPENSE
ACCOUNT
[A friend sent us something he had written
on George Washington, which sent us googling for our favorite
book about the father of the modern expense account]
EPINIONS - On his selection as Commander
of the Continental Armies, General George Washington magnanimously
refused remuneration for what he considered a sacred duty to
his fellow revolutionaries. Almost. But let George's own words
tell it:
"Sir, I beg leave to assure the Congress
that as no pecuniary consideration could have tempted me to have
accepted this arduous employment, I do not wish to make any profit
from it. I will keep an exact account of my expenses. Those I
doubt not they will discharge, and that is all I desire."
So, while eschewing remuneration for his
services, General Washington did agree to reimbursement of any
incidental expenses he might incur during the as yet undecided
contest with Great Britain.
At the time, a private made $6.67 per month;
a captain $20.00, while a major general made a whopping $166.00
per month. Clearly, Washington was making a valuable and badly
needed financial commitment to the impoverished Continental Congress'
Treasury.
The little-known book George Washingtons
Expense Account, by George Washington and Marvin Kitman, covers
the actual expense account turned in to Congress after eight
years of struggle in which the United States, under the leadership
of General Washington, ousted the British oppressors.
During these eight years of struggle, including
the infamous winter at Valley Forge, General Washington managed
to gain 30 pounds. . .
In the many meticulously penned longhand
entries General Washington bought horses, luggage, delicacies,
and liquor and wine by the barrel. In all, the Generals modest
needs caused him to incur over $449,000.00 in expenses to secure
our liberty. And that in 1789 dollars. It has been estimated
that the amount adjusted for inflation would run over $4,000,000
today. Congress approved the whole amount, in fact, they even
found a minor addition error among the multitude of entries and
adjusted the amount upward 89 cents.
When he had secured the blessings of liberty
for posterity, including ourselves, the Congress appointed George
Washington our first President. Washington modestly offered to
serve without remuneration in this post also, but Congress in
its wisdom instead put him on a salary of $25,000 per year. The
salad days were over
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