Pipe Cleaning with WSB and BG

August 3rd, 2007 by zK

If we are to talk about influence. WSB is a primary one. The picture above is an image devised by John Coulthart, being an advertisment for a night of Burroughsiana, that Jenx kindly accomodated. But if i remember correctly hardly anyone came. Even those of us who were there have but a smoky recollection to draw upon.
Anyone interested in cultural time bombs, the nature of language, the list is almost endless, would do well to investigate this titan of C20th literature and ideas. While your digging take a peek at Brion Gysin as well. I’ll leave it to your imagination to wonder what modern culture would be like without these two horny old goats!

WSB_Art - John Coulthart Site


Thanks for the wild turkey and
the passenger pigeons, destined
to be shit out through wholesome
American guts.

Thanks for a continent to despoil
and poison.

Thanks for Indians to provide a
modicum of challenge and
danger.

Thanks for vast herds of bison to
kill and skin leaving the
carcasses to rot.

Thanks for bounties on wolves
and coyotes.

Thanks for the American dream,
To vulgarize and to falsify until
the bare lies shine through.

Thanks for the KKK.

For nigger-killin’ lawmen,
feelin’ their notches.

For decent church-goin’ women,
with their mean, pinched, bitter,
evil faces.

Thanks for “Kill a Queer for
Christ” stickers.

Thanks for laboratory AIDS.

Thanks for Prohibition and the
war against drugs.

Thanks for a country where
nobody’s allowed to mind the
own business.

Thanks for a nation of finks.

Yes, thanks for all the
memories– all right let’s see
your arms!

You always were a headache and
you always were a bore.

Thanks for the last and greatest
betrayal of the last and greatest
of human dreams.

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zK

Senses alerted - at the mouth of a moody ginnel in deep winter - images of fright - overcome by the curiosity of the explorer - senses charmed - by the expansive smile of tropical daylight - shafted gazing - clouds mirroring happiness - senses mitigated - through quotidian contact with the inferno - recognised and transmuted - into the arcane realism of magick and music - and nothing else - will do