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		<title>Who Killed John Lennon ?</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Review of  Who Killed John Lennon by Fenton Bresler, St. Martin&#8217;s Press Reprinted from The Riverfront Times May 23, 1990 Ever since the abrupt and drastic rip in the fabric of the American psyche at the time of the John F. Kennedy assassination , the fundamental mindset of most discerning Americans has been to expect [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img class="alignright size-full wp-image-1029" title="lennon" src="http://philipgounis.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/lennon.jpg" alt="" width="263" height="191" />Review of <em> Who Killed John Lennon</em> by Fenton Bresler, St. Martin&#8217;s Press</p>
<p><em>Reprinted from The Riverfront Times May 23, 1990</em></p>
<p>Ever since the abrupt and drastic rip in the fabric of the American psyche at the time of the John F. Kennedy assassination , the fundamental mindset of most discerning Americans has been to expect the most unexpected of events;to be prepared to believe that which up to that point was unbelievable.All and any are suspect,particularly those institutions that previously had been the most trusted.</p>
<p>This on-the-edge mentality has been reinforced in the last quarter century by the atrocities and deceptions of  Vietnam, the revelations concerning Watergate,and most recently, the unearthing of information about the Iran-Contra affair.</p>
<p>And now, ( <em>more than 30 years,edit</em>.) after the crime was committed, British lawyer and journalist (<em>The Chinese Mafia</em>) Fenton Bresler puts forth the thesis in <em>Who Killed John Lennon ?</em> that the U.S. government&#8217;s Central Intelligence Agency executed the politically active rock star.And that it was done by use of a mind-controlled,manipulated,robotic <em>Manchurian Candidate</em> type assassin.</p>
<p>Ludicrous,even in an era of UFO and everyday Elvis sightings.Preposterous, stretching the limits of credibility,even for a generation of veterans of post- psychedelia.</p>
<p>But is it? One has to look no further than the research and the U.S. government&#8217;s documentation of the late 1950&#8242;s and early 1960&#8242;s to find the phenomena of mind control and thought manipulation need not be confined to the milieu of science fiction writers.</p>
<p>In the early chapters of his book,Bresler clearly points out much of the evidence  of government involvement with political assassination and mind control research gleaned from U.S. government documents.He reports on Senator Frank Church&#8217;s Congressional Committee of Inquiry, which in the 1970&#8242;s disclosed that &#8220;American officials encouraged or were privy to plots which resulted in the deaths of Rafael Trujillo in the Dominican Republic,Ngo Dinh Diem in Vietnam and Rene Schneider in Chile&#8221;(not to mention the murder of Congolese Prime Minister Patrice Lumumba or the numerous attempts on the life of Fidel Castro).The author details the workings of what Daniel Sheehan of the Christic Institute, labeled a &#8220;generic program&#8221; available to take out individuals who are felt to be at odds with designated U.S. policies .This program continues to the present day.</p>
<p>The CIA was created as an off shoot of the post-World War II Office of Strategic Services, as a bureau to investigate foreign threats to national security.Bresler relates several incidents demonstrating how the agency has violated its own charter by unwarranted surveillance, and in the case of experimentation with with mind altering behavior modification,has used unsuspecting American citizens.This information is not new,but seen in the overview of political activist John Lennon as a victim of a programmed assassin,it gives support to the author&#8217;s theory.</p>
<p>Bresler recounts in detail Lennon&#8217;s unique blend of anti-war politics and rock and roll,and how it was significant in creating the anti-establishment ethos of the late 1960&#8242;s and early 1970&#8242;s.His supposition is that malevolent powers that be were not to allow the ex-Beatle&#8217;s influence to take hold once again,when the singer/ songwriter reactivated his career at the start of the Reagan 1980&#8242;s.</p>
<p>Relevant episodes in the life of Mark David Chapman, Lennon&#8217;s killer, have also been scrupulously examined; such as Chapman&#8217;s long association with the YMCA and its link with the CIA, his trip to Beirut in 1975,and his involvement with born again,right-wing fundamentalists. Unlike Albert Goldman,perhaps the most scurrilous of Lennon&#8217;s biographers, the attorney/journalist personally interviewed hundreds of individuals involved with the case.This included many close associates of Chapman&#8217;s and John Lennon&#8217;s widow Yoko Ono.</p>
<p>It may have been financial limitations or a publisher&#8217;s deadline that inhibited him, but Bresler&#8217;s only real flaw is his  failure to press on, to follow through on some of the most significant leads.For example, he illustrates in meticulous detail that Mark Chapman had a three day lay over in Chicago right before he reached his destination in New York City, but Chapman&#8217;s activities there are barely reported. It is only suggested that at this point his homicidal programming was activated to motivate him to proceed to NYC to shoot Lennon.Also, a certain &#8220;Gene Scott&#8221; (the only pseudonym in the book) is not thoroughly investigated.After it is mentioned that Scott and Chapman&#8221;have complex undertones to their apparently still continuing friendship&#8221; and that Scott has been described as &#8220;mysterious&#8221; and a &#8220;bad influence&#8221; on Chapman,Scott is discounted.Apparently it is because of his lack of co-operation and a terse phone conversation with the author.</p>
<p>Still, <em>Who Killed John Lennon?</em> brings together in one  volume an abundance of information and critical evidence in a case that is potentially so much more than fodder for the tabloids and fanzines that have thus far reported on it.This serious examination of the case instead opens a most ominous can of worms by questioning how an ostensibly open society deals with its most vocal critics and proponents of participatory democracy.</p>
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		<title>The Boy With the Salvador Dali Moustache</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Oct 2011 21:29:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[could you duck down just a bit? I don&#8217;t want to seem cavalier but I think that I spy the boy with the Salvador Dali moustache in my rear view mirror the boy with the Salvador Dali moustache the baby born butt first the morning after Mahatma Gandhi was shot he burst upon the scene [...]]]></description>
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<p><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-997" title="disasterofplauge" src="http://philipgounis.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/disasterofplauge1-300x225.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="225" />could you duck down just a bit?<br />
I don&#8217;t want to seem cavalier<br />
but I think that I spy<br />
the boy with the Salvador Dali moustache in my rear view mirror</p>
<p>the boy with the Salvador Dali moustache<br />
the baby born butt first the morning after Mahatma Gandhi was shot<br />
he burst upon the scene with a botched appendectomy<br />
holding his hemorrhaging heart in his half opened hand<br />
lashing out with the other   -lashing out at the others<br />
all the while wax dripping,empathy waning<br />
snot nosed kid with an axe to grind<br />
with himself &amp; anyone else<br />
that got in the way of him<br />
sabotaging his own attempts at twisting &amp; waxing<br />
&amp; twisting &amp; waxing<br />
his conspicuous unique derangement<br />
that became his coveted toy<br />
after he had taught himself to twist &amp; wax it upward<br />
toward the stars,toward the heavens<br />
all the others thought that he had obtained it so easily,<br />
they didn&#8217;t know all the laborious effort that it took<br />
just to maintain &amp; sustain his ornate obfuscation<br />
but he could do it with style &amp; panache<br />
because he was the boy with the Salvador Dali moustache</p>
<p>there had once been a time when he thought<br />
that everyone had one underneath their snout<br />
but alas theirs was grime &amp;  groan,not a growth<br />
just a shadow beneath the nose<br />
but him with the kerosene pulsating through his veins<br />
&amp;  him with the intensity that he could not express</p>
<p>always leery that he would wander into a trap<br />
he squandered all the most valued treasures that fell into his lap</p>
<p>&amp; so the kingdom of childhood melted away<br />
like a lemon dreamsickle on the most torrid Independence Day</p>
<p>later,the boy with the Salvador Dali moustache celebrating<br />
&amp;  truly reveling in chaos while waxing eloquently about<br />
the Golden Dawn</p>
<p>always twisting &amp;  shaping the myth even more to fit his personal egalitarian ethos<br />
always with one clear eye on the awful beast descending the spiral staircase<br />
never knowing with any deep certainty<br />
if he was dreaming,inventing or remembering all these visions</p>
<p>him sitting with all the other kids in their wheelchairs in the shimmering Blakean sunroom<br />
him contained in all his childhood physicality in a two inch by three inch comic book panel,claustrophobic without even a speech balloon to scream into<br />
him making eye contact with a porcelain baby doll still smiling<br />
a gentle yet horrific smile,even though her head is cracked open,<br />
him witnessing the Sisters of Mercy frolicking with monstrous latex serpents<br />
while a tsunami of vinegar &amp; bile slaps them silly</p>
<p>all those visions that the boy with the Salvador Dali moustache can conjure,<br />
murmurs of mystery &amp; deceit that flood his ears<br />
nocturnal noises &amp; whispers just below the level of consciousness<br />
&amp;  the epiphanies always so well timed<br />
the epiphanies so cleverly peopled with just the perfect<br />
combination &amp; blend of charlatans,jerks &amp; wisemen<br />
from central casting<br />
that the boy with the Salvador Dali moustache cannot tell one from the other</p>
<p>&amp; so with some characteristic (for him anyway) blend of fatalism &amp; homegrown hubris</p>
<p>the boy with the Salvador Dali moustache recalls the sweet delicious flavor of the sacrificial lamb that he shared not that long ago with his Bodhisattva buddy</p>
<p>&amp; so he turns &amp; he looks the dedicated &amp; the devoted cook straight in the eye</p>
<p>waxing Charles Dickens/Oliver Twist like &amp; entreats that cook,arms outstretched</p>
<p>“ PLEASE SIR, I WANT SOME MORE”</p>
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		<title>Sir Pure</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 30 Jun 2011 20:35:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[attached to need imperative to get greedy about clinging both hands clasp that which is stuck singing the praises of solitude &#38; autonomy Lord,like a young fellow sprung with Spring in his lungs! he was born to bellow loaded with the gift of wind in his ribs if he had it to do all over [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-973" title="bettie-page-older" src="http://philipgounis.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/06/bettie-page-older-247x300.jpg" alt="" width="247" height="300" />attached to need<br />
imperative to get greedy about clinging<br />
both hands clasp that which is stuck<br />
singing the praises of solitude &amp; autonomy</p>
<p>Lord,like a young fellow sprung with Spring in his lungs!<br />
he was born to bellow<br />
loaded with the gift of wind in his ribs</p>
<p>if he had it to do all over<br />
he would have tried to talk sense to that fool that first hurled<br />
that very first boulder,long ago in Mesopotamia</p>
<p>as he sifts through all the cauliflower ears &amp; sliced off noses<br />
of his many adversaries<br />
&amp; a wayward wind blasts against his character armor<br />
he mentally embraces all the cornball characters whom he ever created</p>
<p>Olive Oil caught in a meteor storm in the salad section of the Sav-Mart<br />
with her drawers down<br />
stocking up for what she termed &#8220;any eventuality&#8221;<br />
if she&#8217;s not shook,<br />
why should <em>any</em> creature be stirred</p>
<p>that Doom &amp; Gloom mood<br />
he just drops it<br />
doesn&#8217;t want to be encumbered by curses or causality</p>
<p>like the department store window decorator was prone to blurt<br />
&#8220;I just keep doin&#8217; this lone arranger shtick.&#8221;<br />
&amp; the savage demon screams in a blood curdling yell</p>
<p>as the monastic monk peruses the porno pulchritude &amp; declares,<br />
&#8220;It is so very pure in its abstraction.&#8221;</p>
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		<title>high on Golgotha</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 29 May 2011 23:03:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[a so called &#8220;culture&#8221; that cultivates &#38; nurtures almost nothing but corruptible seed &#38; deviant deeds where folly is rewarded as nobility once was a &#8220;ho&#8221; culture that is not anchored in the whole,good earth a society so overwrought &#38; fragmented that Babylon shudders &#38; towering acts of depravity reek as gluttony conspires to devour [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-959" title="heaven to hell" src="http://philipgounis.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/heaven-to-hell-300x300.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="300" />a so called &#8220;culture&#8221; that cultivates &amp; nurtures<br />
almost nothing<br />
but corruptible seed &amp; deviant deeds<br />
where folly is rewarded as nobility once was</p>
<p>a &#8220;ho&#8221; culture that is not anchored in the whole,good earth<br />
a society so overwrought &amp; fragmented<br />
that Babylon shudders &amp; towering acts of depravity reek<br />
as gluttony conspires to devour what little is left<br />
of dignity</p>
<p>pimp your ride !<br />
pimp your bride !<br />
sell your sister<br />
abandon your brother<br />
barter for your mother<br />
thirty dirty pieces of silver for Chrissakes !</p>
<p>the Madonna spread eagle on the altar of commerce<br />
gang banged by bankers &amp; gangsters of lust<br />
as maimed Holy Innocence limps toward refuge,<br />
while Doctor Strangelove guffaws &amp; stuffs his pockets<br />
&amp; his face until his jowls protrude with the puss<br />
of the gobbled up weak &amp; defenseless &amp; dispossessed of the land</p>
<p>look Ma no morals!<br />
or scruples<br />
or ethics<br />
or empathy<br />
wretched,demonic dog eat wretched,demonic dog<br />
each &amp; every (woe)man for themselves</p>
<p>the shrine of William Blake&#8217;s Jerusalem now blasphemed &amp; burned<br />
Satanic Mills erected in its ashes<br />
the harlot draped in scarlet &amp; purple lost in a metropolis<br />
of eternal urban catastrophe<br />
survival of the cruelest<br />
a scheme of human conduct reprehensible &amp; rotten to its devolutionary root</p>
<p>when does the Chariot of Fire finally arrive at last bringing justice<br />
to save the innocent &amp; the deserving from the devastating clutches of the enveloping mire?</p>
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		<title>grace</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Apr 2011 22:29:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[something precious &#38; holy                some thing holy &#38; precious about the determined golden waif in the lotus position on the edge of her bed in the bleak,granite night picking out a tune on the strings of her ancient,acoustic guitar while the steel mills smoke &#38; the factories roar just outside her window some thing precious [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>something precious &amp; holy                <img class="alignright size-full wp-image-941" title="tulium   on deviant  art" src="http://philipgounis.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/tulium-on-deviant-art.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="300" /><br />
some thing holy &amp; precious<br />
about<br />
the determined golden waif<br />
in the lotus position<br />
on the edge of her bed<br />
in the bleak,granite night<br />
picking out a tune on the strings<br />
of her ancient,acoustic guitar<br />
while the steel mills smoke &amp; the factories roar<br />
just outside her window</p>
<p>some thing precious &amp; holy<br />
about being able to strum like Elizabeth Cotton<br />
&amp; sing like Malvina Reynolds</p>
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		<title>The SLU  Interview with Peter Plymton Smith</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Feb 2011 05:07:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[This interview with  Philip Gounis took place at Saint Louis University in July,1981.It was conducted by Peter Plymton Smith during his research for his book,Your Hidden Credentials:The Value of Personal Learning Outside College,Acropolis Books,Ltd. 1986 Smith: Where I would really like to start,just&#8230;and it will help me identify things;to just have you do a sort [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em><img class="alignright size-full wp-image-894" title="billiken      two" src="http://philipgounis.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/billiken-two.gif" alt="" width="200" height="232" />This interview with  Philip Gounis took place at Saint Louis University in July,1981.It was conducted by Peter Plymton Smith during his research for his book,<strong>Your Hidden Credentials:The Value of Personal Learning Outside College</strong>,Acropolis Books,Ltd. 1986</em></p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>: Where I would really like to start,just&#8230;and it will help me identify things;to just have you do a sort of name and a short biography,you know,as you put name,rank,serial number,who you are,where you have been,what you have done and just in a short form,what you are doing now.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>: I&#8217;m thirty-three years old,married with three children.My work has been published in poetry periodicals and small presses.I&#8217;ve done some record reviews.I&#8217;ve done radio broadcasting at Lindenwood College (<em>now Lindenwood University,ed</em>.)I have lectured in elementary and high schools in the area.Read my poetry on KWMU,FM radio.I have also tutored at Florissant Valley Community College for the English Department.</p>
<p>Also since I was fifteen years old,I have worked at a variety of blue collar jobs,which included driving a tractor trailer truck,working as a shipping and receiving clerk,a lot of delivery work and some inside sales and telephone work too.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:All the while you were doing all these other things like writing,etc.?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yes.Right.All this was going on at the same time.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Were you going to college or just working then?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:My academic background is somewhat unique.I graduated from high school;having gone to McBride High School here in Saint Louis.It was a parochial non co-educational school which was established as a major learning institution -college preparatory curriculum.I left there after two years.At fifteen I was not interested in formal education -I was interested in having a good time(laughs).It was a special opportunity to have a high quality education that was relatively inexpensive and being foolhardy,naive and goofy as kids sometime are at fifteen &#8211; I blew it.Looking back&#8230;I wanted to have fun,I didn&#8217;t want to be&#8230;I felt stifled in the classroom.</p>
<p>Now,at thirty three years old having had some experiences in the academic realm and with children of my own,I think probably I should have taken advantage of the quality formal education back then.But instead I transferred to a regular public high school contrary to the advice and wishes of my parents.With the extra credits that I had acquired at McBride High School,I only needed to attend the public school for half days my last two years.It was all that my beleaguered parents could do to keep me in school anyways&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Tremendously interesting.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:And yet,when I think back I have always had a love of books and a love of knowledge.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:That&#8217;s clear I think.Gee,all the things that you spend your time doing.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Here&#8217;s the irony of ironies.I would skip school and go to the library and read-that&#8217;s the truth! (laughs) That points up some kind of flaw somewhere.I don&#8217;t know who or what in the educational system to fault for that.I guess that some of the fault was in my own self in being undisciplined in that kind of school environment.When I look back at myself at sixteen or seventeen years old and think of myself skipping classes,feeling again as I said,stifled or repressed or whatever in that school atmosphere&#8230;but I would go to the library not the pool hall or just hang out and waste my time;I wanted knowledge.I would seek out knowledge on my own.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:And you got married in there sometime.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yes,right after high school.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:All the way through up into the present you have described two tracks-parallel tracks.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:That right.The very practical track of having to put food on the table.This was all in a working class economic social structure.It wasn&#8217;t like I would inherit any money and just sit back and write poetry and paint and do what I wanted to do.I was on my own; I had to support myself and my family since I was nineteen years old.So consequently,I drove a truck.I worked in a warehouse.I was a shipping and receiving clerk&#8230;whatever,and always reading.I continued to take an interest in politics and all art forms too.And I tried to associate with people that did likewise&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong> (pauses) I&#8217;m going to make notes as you go along because I want to mark a place in this&#8230;so just keep going.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:&#8230;yeah,definitely two parallel tracks all the time.One very practical money,dollars and cents track of supporting myself and my family and the other of fulfilling this creative need &#8211; something that I couldn&#8217;t put on the back burner even if I wanted to.</p>
<p>If you have talked to people that write or do create&#8230;that is a drive.It is just like hunger or sex or any drive;and it needs to be fulfilled.So you write or you play an instrument or you do both or you dance&#8230;whatever.The artist <em>needs </em>to do this.It has to be fulfilled.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:We have a funny quirk in our family tree.I have an uncle who is thirty six whose a writer.And I understand that he goes through tremendous torque when he feels creative.He really can&#8217;t do anything else.He&#8217;s been published and won some prizes.He&#8217;s not in the middle of his field or anything,but when he sees something he needs to create.Everything else barely exists.He barely keeps his job going and he gets ulcers and terrible things happen to him while he plays that drive out that he has to play out.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>: You see, something happens with this kind of existence.You have to associate and work with a lot of people who never even pick up a book.I mean,if you are working in a warehouse or loading trucks;the people that you work with are not educators and poets,and so&#8230;although if you can latch on to somebody&#8230;this is an interesting element,an angle,to this whole work environment&#8230;If you latch onto another person that is creative at all, you have a bond right there;because so many people that work an eight to five job,or work a blue collar job&#8230;you can see from&#8230;I work with young people and older people where they settle into this rut.Maybe that creative spark was there at one time but it has been slowly and definitively put out over a period of time.Just survival becomes the main goal.And maybe they&#8217;ll have a little kind of creative urge but it&#8217;s not encouraged.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Sure as hell not on the job!</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yeah,not on the job for sure.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:I was just talking to a guy who was recounting being harassed on the job because he went to school.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yeah?</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:He had been there ten years and everybody knew him.He went to Vietnam,came back and went through all that re-entry stuff.And then&#8230;he knows all these guys,drinks beer with them and he comes here to go to school and they put the blocks to him.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yeah.You see,something is happening where a lot of people who you work with in that environment,in fact feel threatened.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Sure.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:That is just something that people don&#8217;t realize unless they are in that kind of environment,like this fellow you were just talking about.He had to experience it first hand.I don&#8217;t mean to say that there is any kind of overt persecution of people that are trying to develop themselves creatively;but there is prejudice there.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:It creates the kind of thing-it&#8217;s an attitude,an environmental thing-similar as if you put a woman in a work place that is predominantly male.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Right.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>: People might not overtly say,&#8221;Look at the broad&#8221;,you know,but they are going to just make ostracism as a climatic thing.They will close them out.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis:</strong>Yeah,that can happen.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Okay.Now let me&#8230;I need to create a an image,a metaphor&#8230;I am looking at this flat prairie and I need to create some bushes around&#8230;Could you tell me or&#8230;just describe how you think.How do you spend your time?Take whatever unit of time that is appropriate&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Okay.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:&#8230;a day, a week, a month. What are the major ways that you spend your time?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis:</strong>Okay.Now is a unique time for me.As of the end of May of this year,I went from working a full-time eight to five job as a warehouse/deliveryman and tutoring at the junior college (that position runs out every Spring)&#8230;I am laid off for the summer;they cut back on staff;but I was also laid off from my day job.So, I went from working two jobs to no job.</p>
<p>And so,here I was with my family and all those financial responsibilities,but no income.What I found out was that I had to re-evaluate everything.What am I going to do now?</p>
<p>It&#8217;s interesting.When I tell people over say fifty years old who have lived through the Great Depression;they get a look of panic in their face,almost as if I told them that I have a terminal illness.They&#8217;re scared for me.On the other hand,some younger people ,some friends of mine,have this attitude that this could be a positive time for me.And I have that attitude too,because I have invested so much time and effort into being creative and into developing that part of me.I&#8217;m thirty three years old and I felt that maybe what was happening was&#8230;my schedule was opening up more and  now I didn&#8217;t have to work a day job.So I thought,this can be a time for me to develop myself even more creatively.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:So that affects the way that you&#8217;re spending your time?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yes;and so this has been about six weeks now.Recently this disc jockey job at this lounge came through.And this is an interesting job.I don&#8217;t get to play a lot of music that I really appreciate or that I like;it&#8217;s mostly pop music,some disco,some country,some straight ahead rock &#8216;n roll.But it&#8217;s still kind of interesting to be in a bar every night,to interact with these people&#8230;and also to be lifted out of the eight to five rut of working the monotony and tedium of the warehouse job.So I feel more alive,somewhat liberated&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:You&#8217;re making money,at least to&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yeah,I&#8217;m doing alright;I don&#8217;t have bill collectors calling.But I&#8217;m really in a state of indecision now because I do have a lot of applications pending now.Some are for general labor jobs.And I question should I go right back to doing that kind of work again.That could make it hard for me to find the time to write.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:So you are doing some writing now too?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yeah.Quite a bit and developing some other ideas.Working with some drawings that an artist did for me a few years ago for an unpublished manuscript.One of the drawings did appear in <em>Image </em>magazine alongside some of my poems.I looked at those drawings the other day and they triggered something in me&#8230;And so I thought,well.I&#8217;m going to work up some ideas with these drawings,some poems.Maybe I can have them printed as poetry cards,something that somebody could tack on their wall.I find that with this extra time I want to find a way to make money outside of the eight to five routine.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:You want to create something that you like.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Right,that&#8217;s it. And I think that now might be the opportunity to do it,this summer.So this is an interesting time for me.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:There are going to be some redundancies.It&#8217;s not just because my questions are redundant,but also the things that are important to you are going to come up again in some questions and I just hope you will play it through and sort of respond to the questions as we go because they are going to seem sort of redundant and you&#8217;re going think,&#8221;Gee,I think I&#8217;ve said these words before.&#8221;And there will be times when I may try to push you into what I meant by the question,so that we don&#8217;t get the same recitation each time.</p>
<p>What kinds of things do you think about?I don&#8217;t know any other way to put it.What kinds of things&#8230;let&#8217;s assume that you had a sit down lawn mower and you&#8217;re  mowing the lawn,you know,so that puts you doing something where all that you have to do is steer the thing and keep going around&#8230;whatever it is,what kinds of things do you find yourself thinking about?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yeah.Okay.I have to back track here a little bit to give you some perspective on this.About 1972&#8230;I had always been interested books and I was always writing,but I wasn&#8217;t a public person.I wasn&#8217;t being published.I was attempting to get things published,but I wasn&#8217;t really really out front aggressively doing so&#8230;but then I had this experience&#8230;are you familiar with Ram Dass or Richard Albert?Have you ever read the book <em>Be Here Now</em>?</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:No I haven&#8217;t.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:There is a parallel here&#8230;sometimes &#8216;ordinary&#8217; people draw parallels with people in the media spotlight.They can identify with them&#8230;</p>
<p>Anyways,Richard Alpert was at Harvard with Timothy Leary when they started using psilocybin&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Okay,okay&#8230;(nodding)</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>: Does it start to ring a bell?Alpert and Leary got kicked out of Harvard for giving psilocybin to undergraduates&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Yes,yes&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:As Alpert tells it; he was wealthy;his father owned a railroad in Massachusetts.He had a Cessna airplane.He was dating fashion models.He had prominent academic credentials,lots of money.He had everything,but was doing LSD and was unhappy.</p>
<p>So,about 1966 he went to India because he had nothing else to do.He met this guru in India who was just this little old man in a blanket in Nepal&#8230;to make a long story short;this little old man read Alpert&#8217;s mind.He told Alpert,&#8221;You were out last night under the stars.You were thinking about your mother&#8221;-this is all in broken English because he is an uneducated Indian-&#8221;She died from cancer of the spleen and you are just kind of wandering around India-right?&#8221;</p>
<p>And Alpert just lost it,you know,he thought,&#8221;What&#8217;s going on here? Who is this guy ?Is he CIA or what? How&#8217;d this little old man get all this information?&#8221;Alpert broke down,he cried.He said that he felt that he was home.In response to this dramatic experience,Alpert began to study Hindu and Yoga disciplines and diet and meditation.He was given a Hindu name,Baba Ram Dass,which means servant of God.When he came back to America,Richard Alpert lectured as Baba Ram Dass.</p>
<p>So the reason that I bring this all up is because in the autumn of 1972 I heard a lecture by Ram Dass;and a short time before that I had had a very profound experience with peyote.And a short time after the Ram Dass lecture,I had an experience with a clairvoyant.These incidents made me reassess everything that<em> I</em> had learned in a linear Western way.Before this time,&#8217;ego&#8217; was just a term in a psychology textbook.After these experiences I understood &#8216;ego&#8217; as a vehicle for life on this planet.</p>
<p><strong>Smith: </strong>Yeah.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:And so I re-evaluated all that I had been doing.I felt as if I had been playing an ego game.What I had been doing was trying to elevate &#8216;Philip Gounis&#8217;.And I had been doing this in my relationship with my wife and my associates.Trying to be &#8220;Top Dog&#8221;.In my circle of friends it didn&#8217;t necessarily mean having a Cessna,but it maybe meant having the best pot plants.(laughs)Being &#8216;hip&#8217;.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:One step ahead.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:There are all kinds of status&#8230;I realized that it was all bullshit;that the way that I had been thinking was jive.It was a painful realization.I hit the bottom.I thought well,now I can just end it all <em>or</em> I can get my head together and really start to make some contribution.So what am I going to do?Now here I am.</p>
<p>It was a dark time.Nixon was President of the United States then,the oil crisis was happening.A definite malaise abounded nationally and for me personally.I felt very isolated.I felt alienated from my wife.I couldn&#8217;t relate to her.As fate would have it a lot of my buddies had been drafted or had moved away.I had been laid off.So I decided that the only way that I was going to feel better about myself or about anything was to really give to others and make a real contribution.</p>
<p>I had to take stock of myself.I had always been interested in writing and in reading books.I thought that maybe I could give something in that area.In the meantime I had to pay the bills.I was behind financially so I took a blue collar job that was offered to me.I also was reading a lot of Alan Watts and Ram Dass at that time&#8230;a lot about Eastern philosophy.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>: Did those events that you spoke about(the peyote and the clairvoyant)-just so I have it in perspective-did that instill in you-that may not be the right term-but a religious connection for you? And it stayed with you?</p>
<p><strong>Gouni</strong>s:The concept of God isn&#8217;t foreign to me.I was brought up in a Catholic home.I left the Catholic Church when I was sixteen because I just thought that it was false.It wasn&#8217;t doing the job for me.I went through a period of what I would call &#8216;agnosticism&#8217;;but the religious experience wasn&#8217;t completely foreign to me.But the kind of &#8220;religious&#8221; experience that I had in 1972 was.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Yeah,okay&#8230;all this leads up to today.When you have free time,what do you think about?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Okay,that&#8217;s why I said that I had to go back.It&#8217;s a long story but it builds up to now(1981),okay?So that all happened in 1973.Then in 1974 I went to work for the Post Office.Bills were paid.I had time to do more writing and so forth.Made pretty good money,not what Dave Winfield made,but&#8230;(laughs)</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:He&#8217;s not real anyway.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:So it gave me more mental freedom to write and to think,&#8221;Well now I can do more.&#8221;I can actually pursue getting published or whatever.Also I took part in poetry readings on a radio station in Gaslight Square called KDNA.Then in the Fall of 1975 I enrolled in a Communications Course at Lindenwood College in Saint Charles.I was working nights at the Post Office with the intent of getting on the radio.I felt that I could make a contribution,that I could do something there.I got in what was called a Communications Lab which was hands-on experience with the Lindenwood College radio station KCLC doing radio board engineering and production.Later I dropped the course because I was able to get a program slot.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:You just wanted to get in there.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis:</strong>Yeah,and the station management was very open to my proposal.I said to them,&#8221;How about some blues music? All that you&#8217;re playing is Top Forty music.People come to Saint Louis and look to Saint Louis like they do New Orleans-for blues.&#8221;</p>
<p><strong>Smith:</strong>Yeah,that&#8217;s right.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis: &#8220;</strong>Blues and jazz-but it&#8217;s not even on the radio.Give me an hour.&#8221;So they gave me an hour on Wednesday night and it grew to three hours.And I could have done more,but because of my schedule-my family,my two other jobs-I could only do three hours a week.But it grew from one hour a week to three.I did the blues show for four years.I also hosted another program where local poets and musicians did their own thing live.I did that for a year and I also filled in on a jazz program sometimes.I loved it.I love radio.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:It&#8217;s a wonderful media.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:It is and it has so much potential.Peter,if I turned on the radio now and I hear the garbage on there,I think what a waste.And that is one of my pet peeves,waste.Whether it be food,whether it be air,whether it be energy.Why waste potential.You can edify people while you entertain them.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Teach them something.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yes,instead-well, I&#8217;ll go on and on about it and I don&#8217;t want to-but we all know what the idea of consumerism is and what is happening in this culture commercially.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>: Yeah,commercialism,I would argue,is a weak excuse for lack of quality.People will,I am convinced,will pay for high quality things and it doesn&#8217;t have to cost any more than the crap that we get.It&#8217;s just that the people producing it are too lazy or too unimaginative or too hierarchical or too something.And they continually downgrade the intelligence of the people who are listening to their production.People learn to settle for less.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yeah exactly.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:It&#8217;s just awful.(pauses)Let me just push you to a new-unless you&#8217;ve got more&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Gouni</strong>s:I just want to say this one more thing;that is the idea that the &#8220;religious&#8221; experience in 1973 wasn&#8217;t just an experience like maybe an automobile accident,that though it may be traumatic,it is something that you <em>can</em> forget about once your leg or whatever heals.</p>
<p>Now I&#8217;ll jump from 1976 having gotten into radio and publishing a bit to my situation now(July 1981,ed.).Laid off from my day job,off for the summer from the Junior College,no paychecks.</p>
<p>Not to go off on another tangent but to make a point&#8230;I have this good friend who is a very religious person who has been through a lot.His mother committed suicide,he ran through the drug thing,he has been in prison.But he is a very positive person;he&#8217;s attending Antioch College right now.He has been an inspiration to me.</p>
<p>He told me about a class that he was in explaining medieval poetry.At some point during a lecture,the instructor nonchalantly said,&#8221;&#8230;of course at that time people believed in God&#8221;.My friend spoke up,just blurted out,&#8221;Some people still do&#8221;.(laughs) That&#8217;s the type of person my friend is.He has traveled the world over.And he told me that sometimes he will be out on the road and not know if he is going to eat or not for lack of money.But he told me,&#8221;I just put myself in God&#8217;s hands&#8221;.And I thought,&#8221;Man that&#8217;s a very child like kind of attitude to have about deity&#8221;;yet it is the only way to connect with what Ram Dass talked about.It&#8217;s more than a biblical concept.If you can&#8217;t connect with a real entity and a real force,then just forget it.</p>
<p>This same friend had recently written some very explicit and provocative poetry about his personal beliefs.I was reading it and I said to him,&#8221;You know you have to take responsibility for this&#8221;.Then we talked about the responsibility of the artist.You either truly believe in what you do or then it&#8217;s false.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>: Putting yourself in God&#8217;s hands doesn&#8217;t mean that you don&#8217;t take responsibility.You don&#8217;t lie down and say,&#8221;Do it for me&#8221;.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>: Not at all.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Because then it won&#8217;t happen.To the extent that it is child like in its innocence,not child like in a helpless way.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:That&#8217;s right and&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:I mean&#8230;and it&#8217;s the same thing with taking responsibility for anything that you do.These are facets of the same thing.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yes.There is always that duality that you have to recognize.I have control over my life,on the other hand there is a greater power.I have a narrow tunnel vision of possibilities.If I think that I have all the answers;it&#8217;s just me doing that ego thing.It&#8217;s all jive,bullshit illusions and I&#8217;m not going to be trapped in that again.I have outgrown that.And a lot of times I think on that kind of&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Smith:</strong>You honestly reflect on this a lot?On the relationship between what you do for work,what you do for your own fulfillment,who cares for you and how you care for yourself?I mean,these are major life kind of questions?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:That&#8217;s right.And if I&#8217;m say, cutting the grass like I was this morning,that&#8217;s the kinds of things that I&#8217;m thinking about.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Those relationships?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis:</strong>Yeah.And I&#8217;ll tell you another thing that I think about.My children are an incredible inspiration and stimulus for me.My oldest daughter will be twelve in September and she might just as well be going on fourteen.She is running through a whole lot of adolescent attitude and tantrums and so forth.I can remember my older brother going through these stages when we were kids or I would be more concerned.Then I have a middle daughter who is going into the second grade,she&#8217;ll be eight. And then a little boy who will be six in August.</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t want to sound like I have an axe to grind,but I&#8217;ve had to work with a lot of people that are close minded,that are racists,that are dead end in their attitudes.And if you are not that type of person yourself and you have to work with those kinds of people day in and day out,you see them slowly decay.They don&#8217;t read a book.They don&#8217;t relax their parameters of belief;but then I come home and see my children-it&#8217;s the difference between night and day.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:That&#8217;s right.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:If I didn&#8217;t have those kids with that kind of input,I&#8217;d be missing just a large input of positive energy in my life.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:How would you,you know,right now- a lot has happened in the last two months-obviously,even with that;how would you describe yourself to another person?Imagine a situation where you know pretty well&#8230;just put yourself in as two&#8221;Philips&#8221; for a minute and somebody is going to move in next door to you.Some guy comes over the fence and says,&#8221;Who is this guy,Gounis? What&#8217;s he like? What kind of person is he?I am going to have to live next door and I want to go over and meet him,but can you give me any clues? What kind of guy is he?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis:</strong>Okay.As far as putting it in that context.I would say that for the most part that I have a tolerance but not an enthusiasm for traditional middle class values.I keep my own yard nice,but it is not perfectly trimmed.I want my kids to go to a good school.That&#8217;s important to me.I want them to have opportunities.Those are mostly the middle class values that I adhere to.I believe in keeping your property up.It is ridiculous to invest in property and not keep it up.And I believe in simple things like a good school for your children and a good home environment.</p>
<p>Racism makes for a toxic environment.At this lounge that I&#8217;m working at now,I see a lot of racism.I see it as a poison,a real poison.It&#8217;s almost a poison that can make men physically ill.I have seen grown men cry because of it.I can remember an incident when I was sixteen-a black man kept out of a meeting where I worked.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Just&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:It was just racism.And I heard of it all the time in those blue collar jobs.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Is it mostly white people at the lounge where you work?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis:</strong>Yes.Predominantly white.In fact the owner,the guy that I work for has told me outright that he discourages black business because he so close to a black neighborhood.I know that he doesn&#8217;t want it to become a predominantly black bar.On the radio I was able to play mainly blues.I have worked a lot with black artists.Racism is a sickness.It&#8217;s repugnant.I wonder where it comes from.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Fear.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yeah, that&#8217;s part of it but&#8230;I&#8217;m getting off of the subject-but in regards to values&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Yeah,what else would you tip this neighbor off to?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Another kind of value thing is with drugs.My daughter is at that age where it is in the schools and she knows that I have indulged,so now I have totally sworn off.In fact it is a thing that my friends kid me about.If we are at a party or something and they pass me a joint I decline.So they kid me about it.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>: Do they have kids?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yeah.In fact we have had discussions about that.I tell them that in the area of drugs that you can do what you want,but I&#8217;m not doing it.My daughter is at an impressionable age.When she looks at me and asks me;I want to be able to truthfully say,&#8221;No,I don&#8217;t use drugs&#8221;.So I&#8217;m not doing them.That&#8217;s where that stands.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Yeah.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:So, I have those kind of values.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:I understand that.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yeah.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:I&#8217;m even having a hard time drinking beer these days.My kids come in and-</p>
<p><strong>Gounis:</strong>It&#8217;s funny that I have never thought about alcohol that way,because I think that they associate that from commercials and so forth with a working man.(laughs)But drugs are associated with what my daughter calls &#8220;burn outs&#8221;.A Charles Manson type of person.A kid that gets low grades and is in trouble a lot.I don&#8217;t want anything to do with that.I really feel that a joint at a party is pretty harmless to me but&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:At her age&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yeah,there&#8217;s a big difference.I don&#8217;t want her at her age to have anything to do with drugs.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Can you look back fifteen years to say age eighteen and say that that&#8217;s the way that you have always been? If the answer is yes,then I have one set of questions.If the answer is no,then I have another set.I am just interested in whether that is the current you.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis:</strong>Yeah,okay.My interest in art,poetry and so forth goes back as far as I can remember,which is my mother reading Mark Twain to me.He came from around here-all that background,you know.Then Robert Frost passing the woods on a snowy night-all that stuff in grade school.And it&#8217;s a thing that gives me energy,that I want to impart on my kids and I think that I&#8217;ve always had it.I&#8217;ve always had it.</p>
<p>When I was working a lot of those blue collar jobs,working ten or eleven hours and coming home exhausted-no,I didn&#8217;t sit down and write poetry.I could maybe go months without writing anything,but if I heard say Norman Mailer&#8217;s name mentioned, I was interested.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Sure.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:It&#8217;s always been in me.The opinions about racism and commercialism and so forth- I might sound self-righteous,but I have seen the culture get more corrupt and lean that way.I lean in the opposite direction.And I resist more and more,going along with the crowd and so forth.And again with my children,I don&#8217;t want them to grow up in a world-that hustling world of,&#8221;Take a pill,instead of working it through,take a pill for what troubles you&#8221;.I can see that there is going to be a lot of struggle to not have that kind of world but&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Right.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yes,my values have become more entrenched.But see if you like blues music and you are seventeen years old,well where do you go to hear it?-black bars.And how can you be racist in that environment?So those views have been with me a long time.</p>
<p>I can remember the time in 1967 when my brother went into the Marines.I was already to go too;and it was only in the ensuing year that I listened to what Dr. Benjamin Spock and other peace advocates were saying.And I became influenced by it just like I was later influenced by Ram Dass.So I am a part of all that and I was influenced by all that in a lot of ways.On one hand I can identify with millions of people in their early thirties;and on the other hand I feel like I have had an experience separate from those with an academic background.I never stormed a university in the sixties although I might have sympathized with those people at that time.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:I did.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis:</strong>Yeah,see,but instead I was earning a paycheck because I felt that I had to.So I had the objectivity on it.I can remember talk of SDS (Students For a Democratic Society) infiltrating the Teamsters organization and I laughed.Because I knew, I worked with those guys.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:It will never happen.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:It will never happen.I remember that.It was a joke to me.So I had that type of objectivity that when I picked up Rolling Stone magazine in 1968 and read about the activity at the Democratic Convention,I thought,you people are kidding yourselves.I could see the futility.I mean it&#8217;s great if your dad is bankrolling you,you can do a sit-in at the university.I guess that I would have been there too,but in reality I had to put food on the table and provide clothing and housing.And also educate myself and then make a contribution.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Let me put a construction on all that and see if it makes any sense.I hear what you are saying that in effect,the person that you were when you were seventeen has gotten stronger.There have been some changes,you know,but you can trace your present values as enduring and they have been with you.And out of the past came a commitment not just to work,but to be involved with radio,be involved with poetry and writing explicitly and try to make some time,no matter how hard it  was,to be thinking about these things even if you didn&#8217;t have much time.And always to remind yourself of their importance.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yes.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:And now you have a situation where you are saying,&#8221;Who is Philip Gounis? How am I now(1981) going to make the best use of this present situation?What doesn&#8217;t look like an opportunity,make into an opportunity.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yes.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:It&#8217;s similar to what happened to you in 1973;you could have given up.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:That&#8217;s right.That&#8217;s important that I haven&#8217;t changed in that way.</p>
<p>Three things that I want to rattle off real quickly before I forget.You see, I was looking for this extra time that I have now,but I wasn&#8217;t looking to be without a paycheck.I didn&#8217;t imagine that,okay?</p>
<p><strong>Smith:</strong>Yeah,who would want to be without a paycheck?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yeah,two other things.I am thinking about values changing and so forth.In the last fifteen years I would say that my attitude toward women in general has evolved a lot.I feel that&#8217;s a reflection of the culture changing.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:It&#8217;s changing for a lot of people.Not enough yet.How about Sandra Day O&#8217; Conner being nominated for the Supreme Court? What did that do for you? Even if she is a conservative,I was excited.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis:</strong>See,I don&#8217;t want to like Ronald Reagan,yet when he does something like that I think,&#8221;Not bad Ronnie&#8221;!(laughs)This is the guy that dropped the tear gas on the kids protesting in Berkley and I don&#8217;t want to like this character at all,but&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Smith:</strong>He just did something that no other president ever did.Every president in the last twenty years,every guy that has run for the presidency has promised to do that and now one of them has and yesterday people were saying that he would never do it,but he did it.It&#8217;s the power of action.That&#8217;s it.I happen to be a progressive Republican and I am in big trouble in my own party right now because of Reagan and all.I &#8216;m not in good standing.That&#8217;s alright it all passes,you know.I don&#8217;t want to like him either but I have to make sense of what he does.</p>
<p>Anyways,listen here&#8217;s what I want to do. I want you to really zero in on the last year.What I want to do is I want to see if I can get you to call up some learning,you know,to remember some learning.I want to get at some of the more mundane things in life because they&#8217;re important too.You talked about major life changes and I need that,but I also want to see what else there is.Okay?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Okay.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:If you can think,and just go back to last June,a year ago June.Can you think of any major events that occurred in your life,of events of any kind,that triggered a slightly different way of thinking about yourself or about the world?Can you think of any events that have done that?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Okay.this is stretching the time from a year to about fifteen months.But in March 1980 after we bought this house,I figured that -I remember we bought it at thirteen percent interest and that seemed high then&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:It was high then.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:And if you can get thirteen percent now-good luck.So,we bought the house and I had been doing the radio program for four years and I felt that,well,I wasn&#8217;t making money for it.It wasn&#8217;t a salaried position.I loved doing it,but I felt that had to devote more time to either being with my family or making money,because of the present economic climate.</p>
<p><strong>Smith:</strong>And you had this thing on your mind called &#8216;mortgage&#8217;.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yeah.That was in March 1980,so I dropped the radio show.Also I started doing less with some of the small presses in town.Because I thought unless there is some dollars and cents involved- I continued to write,see I don&#8217;t shut that off even if it just piles up on my desk.That doesn&#8217;t shut off.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Okay.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:I felt that I should either spend that time with my kids or making money.I hated to be constrained like that,but I felt that the economic climate was such.My kids were getting to that age where they needed more time with me and I needed more money too.</p>
<p><strong>Smith:</strong>So the event which changed you and which changed the rules for you,was acquiring the house.It put additional financial responsibilities on you.And were there other things?There doesn&#8217;t have to be,but were there other things?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Well, I would say buying the house.And with the constant economic doom and gloom in the newspapers everyday;things didn&#8217;t look like they were going to get any better very soon.With three children,you get serious about the future.About five years down the road.Ten years.Driving down the road you might start to weigh the economic cost of doing even that.In your mind you start to split hairs.What can you afford to do with your time if it has only an aesthetic reward?</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:I understand that.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>: See,in a way it was contrary to my nature to think like that.I&#8217;m an impractical,idealistic romantic.But the mortgage payment is real.The economic index is real.I don&#8217;t know how biased it is one way or another,but it seems real (pauses) and the unemployment line. I would just say the whole economic climate affected me.</p>
<p><strong>Smith:</strong>Okay.Let me use some different words.Scrub &#8216;events&#8217; and that was an event.Now think in terms of last year or fifteen months.I&#8217;m not religious about time,but I want it to be sort of recent.Can you think of any task or challenges or situations that you faced?I think of an event as something that you create.But a task or a situation might not be of your own creation.Something that confronts you and you have to learn a new skill or learn how to do something or learn something.Gain knowledge or learn a new attitude in order to deal with it.Can you think of a situation like that?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yes.I felt a lot like the tutoring experience at Florissant Valley Community College has been just like that.I can get a challenge there.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:How so?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Without much college background I have people coming to me needing remedial training which I can usually handle;and yet every once in awhile I get thrown a curve.Then I go right to the reference book with them.It might be grammar or even poetry interpretation.</p>
<p><strong>Smith:</strong>Sure.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:And I can think of another entirely different situation.I have a good friend who was teaching in the Missouri Arts in The Schools Program.When he went to my daughter&#8217;s school he invited me over.It was the same week that the school&#8217;s faculty had invited me there to talk to the students about my experience in radio.I really loved that.I talked to several classes and when my friend talked to some other classes about poetry I was able to sit in on those.So I was able to observe an academic approach to teaching the structure of poetry.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:That knowledge.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis:</strong>Yes.that knowledge and that approach,a kind of nuts and bolts approach to building a structure with art,with a creation that doesn&#8217;t just fly out of your head.It starts with an idea.What are going to write about? What are we going to write about in school? Let&#8217;s write about it.It was a kind of approach which I didn&#8217;t have before.I knew that I could write,but I didn&#8217;t really know how to teach another person to do it.</p>
<p><strong>Smith:</strong>You just go in there and use your wits.When you are tutoring somebody and you are taking what they show you and working with them.You give it back to them.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yes,that&#8217;s what happens.</p>
<p><strong>Smith:</strong>Think of the last year in terms of print media.Can you think of a situation where you said,&#8221;I need to learn more about it and as a result I&#8217;m going to research more about it&#8221;?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Yes,Okay.For me, some important writing in the last year has been that of Carl Jung on synchronicity.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Okay,why?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:I had a very striking experience that I was curious about;and a friend pointed me towards the writings of Carl Jung for insight.</p>
<p><strong>Smith:</strong>Can I ask you what that experience was? I&#8217;m really interested in what motivates people.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:To explain it I want to reference a movie.Did you see Woody Allen&#8217;s &#8220;Stardust Memories&#8221;?</p>
<p><strong>Smith:</strong>No I didn&#8217;t.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis:</strong>There is a scene towards the very end of the film where the main character experiences  a sensation of time suspended and feeling all powerful and invincible in that moment. I had a similar experience.Without benefit of any chemical or substance,just an ordinary afternoon at my home with my kids-I had a similar experience.Somewhat fleeting but it left a profound enough of an impression that I wanted to read what Jung had to say about such things.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Have you learned anything in the last year or sought to learn anything from either a medical person,a lawyer, a therapist,a CPA or any kind of specialist?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis:</strong>Well,about fifteen months ago I was involved in a law suit and I had an ongoing rapport with my lawyer.And I learned some kinds of legal technicalities there about things involved-what&#8217;s allowed.Also the attorney that did my income taxes this year told me what exemptions were allowed.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:What you could and couldn&#8217;t deduct?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis:</strong>Yeah,on my tax return,that was a learning experience.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:Have you learned anything from documentaries or courses on television or radio or theater?Have you seen something that spurred you to want to learn more about that subject?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:There was a program that dealt with the concept of time on public television,with Dudley Moore.I would say that there were several programs on public television this past year that I felt were enlightening or educational.I remember an interview that Dick Cavett did with Stanley Elkin the novelist living in Saint Louis,that I enjoyed.Also another interview that Cavett did with Allen Ginsberg.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>: Is there a subject that you have deliberately  sought to learn more about by seeking out certain individuals that you felt that you could learn from?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:It seems to me that what happens is that I acquire and assimilate facts and almost instantaneously absorb them.I almost forget the act of acquisition and the source.I guess that I retain them but then almost instantly assimilate them into some kind of action or into my writing.</p>
<p>Like right now I&#8217;m not that familiar with the music of Bob Marley,but I&#8217;ve been hearing so much about him lately.People talking to me about him and how significant he is.So I&#8217;m going to find out more about him and his music and try to introduce it to &#8220;my audience&#8221; at the deejay gig that I do.</p>
<p><strong>Smith: </strong>And where will that take you?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:I don&#8217;t know where it will take me yet.At first it will take me to the library to find some of his records.Then I&#8217;ll play them at the lounge.</p>
<p><strong>Smith:</strong>So,the next thing that I&#8217;m going to ask you is what do you think that you know now that you didn&#8217;t know before? If I was observing your behavior with your children and with others,what would be different then say a year or two years ago?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis:</strong>You see the changes from two years ago would be so subtle or tiny that it would be hard to document them.</p>
<p><strong>Smith:</strong>When you were going about this business of learning more about your interaction with your children and other people;what did you learn from reading about Carl Jung and synchronicity?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>: It all gave me a wider perspective on getting beyond my own ego.That&#8217;s been helpful in the writing lab working with students,being more tolerant,maybe moving beyond a student&#8217;s uncooperative attitude.</p>
<p>In my own writing,I would ask myself how important something was just because it happened to me.Is it really significant?Is it going to be significant to someone else? Or maybe I should be writing about something else.Basic questions.Is this going to give anybody any kind of positive objective look at reality?Or is it just poetic masturbation?</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:After reading Jung what did you think that you knew that you didn&#8217;t before taking the book out?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis</strong>:Jung reinforced in me the idea that &#8211; in experiences of clairvoyance and synchronicity- people can glimpse several time frames at once instead of just one sequence after another.</p>
<p><strong>Smith</strong>:The final thing is to think in terms of consequences.We have covered a lot in terms of major life changes and all sorts of learning.How have the people around you been affected by your learning,by the changes in you?</p>
<p><strong>Gounis:</strong>Learning and thereby growing can create stress in your own social circles.It can if you have grown out of that circle.At one time maybe you had a very strong connection.But you&#8217;ve changed and they haven&#8217;t;it can create stress.</p>
<p><strong>Smith: </strong> That can be a real inhibition to growing in your own right.</p>
<p><strong>Gounis:</strong>Yes,but I wouldn&#8217;t let that happen.And in the positive area you get into new situations and encounter new people by exploring and developing your own creativity.</p>
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		<title>performance artist</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Feb 2011 04:54:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I remember you wandering around Amsterdam wondering where Vincent Van Gogh went -those goddamn tour guides, misled you again but you survived &#38; revived yourself at least enough to go home &#38; flunk the U.S. Army physical &#8220;not suitable aptitude for military service&#8221; but somehow you got into the Coast Guard went to Japan plunked [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img class="alignright size-full wp-image-889" title="poempicture1" src="http://philipgounis.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/poempicture1.jpg" alt="" width="207" height="215" />I remember you<br />
wandering around Amsterdam<br />
wondering<br />
where Vincent Van Gogh went<br />
-those goddamn tour guides,<br />
misled you again<br />
but you survived &amp; revived yourself<br />
at least enough to go home &amp; flunk<br />
the U.S. Army physical<br />
&#8220;not suitable aptitude for military service&#8221;</p>
<p>but somehow you got into the Coast Guard<br />
went to Japan<br />
plunked down your yen<br />
then<br />
blew your wad on a psychedelic whorehouse cot in Tokyo</p>
<p>still,you can&#8217;t be blamed<br />
you always said that you suffered<br />
from a sore lack of suitable role models<br />
-shame on Superman for shooting himself in the head<br />
-shame on Shane for riding away &amp; leaving<br />
little Brandon De Wilde crying in his blue denim coveralls<br />
&amp; you too with your blue balls<br />
behind the woodshed wall transfixed<br />
with a gatefold of  nasty,naked Jayne Mansfield</p>
<p>shit kid ! -they got you that time too</p>
<p>ye olde primordial, prepubescent desire<br />
yanking your chain,while pud pullin&#8217; was influencing<br />
&amp; blurring your cockeyed perception<br />
you didn&#8217;t really think that Blonde Bombshell<br />
would in reality do the diddy wah diddy on your tiny boyhood<br />
truncated  ding a ling,didya?</p>
<p>such is life;you live, you learn</p>
<p>then when you were eighteen,<br />
you were tough,you were indestructible<br />
until that woman<br />
that war<br />
that poverty, that sickness<br />
brought you to your knees</p>
<p>but in the long run<br />
all that personal devastation made you tougher,<br />
meaner<br />
smarter<br />
so wise<br />
that you know now<br />
that those episodes of dread were<br />
perfectly designed to make you grow some spine<br />
that before, you just pretended to have<br />
behind that opaque facade<br />
that imitation of humanity<br />
that you always could create so effortlessly</p>
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		<title>Mister Hollowbody</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 25 Jan 2011 03:42:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mister Hollowbody thinks that he is one in a million he thinks that all in all, life is pretty much a drag Mister Hollowbody doesn’t want to hear about tomorrow he just wants to put it on cruise control but Mister Hollowbody gets bored very easily with his itsy bitsy teeny weeny microscopic barely functioning [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-855" title="pieter claezoon" src="http://philipgounis.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/pieter-claezoon-300x216.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="216" />Mister Hollowbody thinks that he is one in a million<br />
he thinks that all in all, life is pretty much a drag<br />
Mister Hollowbody doesn’t want to hear about tomorrow<br />
he just wants to put it on cruise control<br />
but Mister Hollowbody gets bored very easily<br />
with his itsy bitsy teeny weeny microscopic barely functioning<br />
attention span<br />
Mister Hollowbody only likes women that are under his thumb<br />
and Mister Hollowbody loves remote control<br />
Mister Hollowbody thinks that chains are very cool<br />
Mister Hollowbody has self esteem issues<br />
but he has become a master of illusion &amp; deception when it comes to keeping them hid<br />
Mister Hollowbody loves/hates his mother<br />
Mister Hollowbody hates/loves his father<br />
Mister Hollowbody is all mixed up<br />
Mister Hollowbody likes to dip his chips<br />
Mister Hollowbody likes to say,“Charge it.”<br />
but Mister Hollowbody has piss poor credit<br />
Mister Hollowbody can really lap it up, when it comes to back slapping<br />
and he can really dish it out, when it comes to back stabbing<br />
Mister Hollowbody hungers for a free lunch<br />
Mister Hollowbody craves a hug<br />
Mister Hollowbody would rather receive than give<br />
Mister Hollowbody is intense<br />
when it comes to defending his opinions<br />
Mister Hollowbody is switching channels – he’s restless again<br />
Mister Hollowbody is planning a weekend at the beach<br />
he’s got a girlfriend now – poor lady!<br />
Mister Hollowbody has iridescent business cards<br />
and savors the texture of plastic<br />
Mister Hollowbody likes to take two hour lunches<br />
and he pities anyone that doesn’t have a membership in the same country club that he does<br />
Mister Hollowbody never forgets to color his grey<br />
and Mister Hollowbody loves to get laid<br />
but he’s forgotten the date when child support gets paid<br />
Mister Hollowbody sincerely wishes that somebody, anybody<br />
once and for all would explain it all to him<br />
even though he knows that he has all the answers<br />
but Mister Hollowbody has most definitely lost his way<br />
because Mister Hollowbody has no self-knowledge, but<br />
waddles around his world pregnant with self-delusion<br />
and Mister Hollowbody does not know the meaning of<br />
introspection</p>
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		<title>Litany of the Ridiculous</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Nov 2010 21:15:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[life after birth is not ridiculous it is both infinite &#38; absurd as it unwinds like Hank Williams lamenting in his tower of song, Ridiculous is continually picking at the scabs of past deeds done in vain plowing through the snowbank of ignorance &#38; bias with only lightweight sandals on;THAT is ridiculous Ridiculous is not [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-784" title="fool0002" src="http://philipgounis.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/fool0002-167x300.jpg" alt="" width="167" height="300" />life after birth is not ridiculous<br />
it is both infinite &amp; absurd as it unwinds<br />
like Hank Williams lamenting in his tower of song,<br />
Ridiculous is continually picking at the scabs of past deeds done in vain<br />
plowing through the snowbank of ignorance &amp; bias with only<br />
lightweight sandals on;THAT is ridiculous<br />
Ridiculous is not respecting your elders that have died bathed in blood,<br />
sweat &amp; fear for those who would follow in their path<br />
Ridiculous is riding with the vigilante mob even after you realize that<br />
they are up to no good<br />
Ridiculous is coming face to face with a mutated frog &amp; mistaking it<br />
for the Prince of Darkness<br />
it is ridiculous to come face to face,cheek to jowl with<br />
the Prince of Darkness<br />
&amp; not change your course of action<br />
Ridiculous is participating in a marathon sleep over<br />
&amp; then waking up in a pool of blood on a king size mattress<br />
Ridiculous is fire bombing babies in their thatched huts<br />
Ridiculous is giving people shit because you are intimidated by them<br />
Ridiculous is not getting the money up front<br />
Ridiculous is washing the colored with the whites<br />
Ridiculous is falling madly in love with the Man in the Moon<br />
even though you know that he can never be yours<br />
Ridiculous is judging somebody by how much money they spend<br />
Ridiculous is believing that your own urine can obliterate the freckles<br />
that you have had since birth<br />
Ridiculous is not having enough time for music<br />
Ridiculous is not letting go of the lever even after you realize that<br />
you have voted wrong<br />
Ridiculous is bundling up on the sunny Miami beach<br />
Ridiculous is believing that &#8220;clothes make the man&#8221;<br />
Ridiculous is clinging to the belief that form matters<br />
Ridiculous is taking only one path at the crossroads<br />
Ridiculous is lusting over flesh &amp; blood<br />
Ridiculous is looking for logic in faith,because it&#8217;s not there<br />
Ridiculous is looking for a needle in a opium den<br />
Ridiculous is continuing long,heated,protracted debates with<br />
the man in the mirror<br />
Ridiculous is trying to threaten cowards that are already running scared<br />
Ridiculous is letting your subscription to your own personal credo run out<br />
Ridiculous is using ridicule as a defense mechanism<br />
It is ridiculous to believe that in the field of ethics,&#8221;one size fits all&#8221;<br />
It is ridiculous not to hold on to your ticket stub<br />
It is ridiculous not to travel with an iron clad alibi<br />
And it is ridiculous not to know when to stop !</p>
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		<title>Bukowski In Pictures</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Nov 2010 20:49:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Work and its counter balance leisure are predominant themes in American life. Perhaps for that reason, Charles Bukowski persists as an intriguing and integral persona in the contemporary literary and popular culture environment.For it&#8217;s  both in his extensive written ourve and in the playing out of his public celebrity that these themes are developed.A fascinating [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="indented-paragraph"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-774" title="buk typer" src="http://philipgounis.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/buk-typer1-236x300.jpg" alt="" width="236" height="300" />Work and its counter balance leisure are predominant themes in American life. Perhaps for that reason, Charles Bukowski persists as an intriguing and integral persona in the contemporary literary and popular culture environment.For it&#8217;s  both in his extensive written ourve and in the playing out of his public celebrity that these themes are developed.A fascinating dichotomy is apparent in that his actual life was ostensibly apolitical yet rife with libertarian ethos.There was no philosophical expository writing by Bukowski, yet his narratives demonstrated a pervasive existential kind of conduct.<em>Bukowski In Pictures</em>, with text by Howard Sounes ( Cannongate Books Ltd.) displays  an expansive photographic cavalcade of this major post-modern cultural figure in the environments that shaped him and his writing. Tragic yet comical,profane yet profound, puerile and yet possessing sophistication and wisdom.</p>
<p class="indented-paragraph">The photographs chronologically display many of the picaresque locales and characters described in Bukowski&#8217;s poems,short stories and novels.Also a scattering of relevant chapbook covers,broadsides and fliers that figured prominently in the writer&#8217;s career are reproduced.In some of the photos dating back to the 1920&#8242;s,we see the writer when he was a young boy with his parents growing up in Los Angeles.The seemingly idyllic scenarios shown belie the hellish real life that was later depicted in his writing.Sounes&#8217; research also showcases an assortment of Charles Bukowski&#8217;s relatives and young classmates.</p>
<p class="indented-paragraph">Both the photographs and accompanying narrative details of true life incidents are sometimes at odds with the fictitious renderings in Bukowski&#8217;s books.One striking example of this is a 1947 picture of Buk.The nattily attired mien of the youthful writer posing at his parents&#8217; California well kept home is in sharp contrast to the popular myth of Bukowski as the itinerant drunk during this era.</p>
<p class="indented-paragraph"><em>Bukowski in Pictures</em> does more than take the reader/viewer to the haunts and picaresque havens of the barroom bard.Howard Sounes has deft ability to blend reportage with exposition.Inserted among the pictures of Los Angeles apartments and houses are reproductions of related eviction notices,various correspondences of Bukowski&#8217;s friends and lovers,some death  certificates and other telling documentation.One of the most striking of these are the pages of Charles Bukowski&#8217;s FBI file,of which were not known of in the writer&#8217;s lifetime. Unfortunately neither were these files were available to Howard Sounes when he wrote his biography <em>Charles Bukowski: Locked in the Arms of a Crazy life.</em></p>
<p class="indented-paragraph">The large circle of people that interacted within Charles Bukowski&#8217;s personal and social realm are also chronicled here.There are several pictures,including wedding photos,of  Bukowski and his last wife Linda Lee .Actor Sean Penn appears, as does singer/songwriter Shel Silverstein. Photographs of many of Buk&#8217;s L.A. hangers- on,local acquaintances and some real life characters that appear in his fiction also make an appearance.</p>
<p class="indented-paragraph">Photos of rare chap books and book designs from Black Sparrow and smaller publishers also are represented.Also featured are selections by various West Coast contemporaries such as Neeli Cherkovski and Jory Sherman that pertain to the literary scene that was the background for Bukowski&#8217;s writing.This material brings to the fore the actual real life identities of many of Buk&#8217;s fictionalized contemporaries.In tandem with Howard Sounes&#8217; chronological narrative,these comprehensive pictures and reproductions do much to flesh out the visuals that set the scene for the essence of Charles Bukowski&#8217;s spirited poetry and prose.</p>
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