tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post7908026368792798797..comments2024-01-28T03:56:39.351-08:00Comments on TOM CLARK: Amiri Baraka: Monday in B-FlatUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-72202185941421075132014-01-11T22:05:25.784-08:002014-01-11T22:05:25.784-08:00Many thanks for testifying. And to those who'v...Many thanks for testifying. And to those who've sent along private notes, likewise. <br /><br />Many of us have our memories of the character of the man.<br /><br />For Ann Woodman:<br /><br /><a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GwbzpU9SRN4" rel="nofollow">James Brown: Please, Please, Please (live)</a><br /><br />And too... props to Joshua Perez, Newark street photographer without whose eyes we wouldn't be seeing.<br /><br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KDTXljIqxRE" rel="nofollow">William De Vaughn: Be thankful for what you've got</a>TChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05915822857461178942noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-27886990311925185352014-01-11T19:51:05.751-08:002014-01-11T19:51:05.751-08:00I can hardly speak about his going but what he sd ...I can hardly speak about his going but what he sd about ED. Only hope I'd lose all my friends if I could keep the truth alive. For all I hope please invoke: "Please, Please Please!"Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10845538842329755660noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-58771156368744340482014-01-11T15:37:56.701-08:002014-01-11T15:37:56.701-08:00Came upon these opening lines from "Way Out W...Came upon these opening lines from "Way Out West" the other day --<br /><br />"As simple an act<br />as opening the eyes. Merely<br />coming into things by degrees. . . ."<br /><br />-- another side of Amiri Baraka (back when he was LeRoi Jones) one doesn't hear about so much these days, page 358 of The New American Poetry. R I P.STEPHEN RATCLIFFEhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12339481653546188412noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-73265761719089917172014-01-11T06:48:45.046-08:002014-01-11T06:48:45.046-08:00Excellent post and, as always, insightful(in this ...Excellent post and, as always, insightful(in this case, I was tempted to write 'inciteful') comments.<br /><br />I remember Baraka as a poet of huge spirit - I saw him do a mini-workshop reading with Diane Wakoski and he was amazing. Afterwards, he was extremely kind to the young poets and admirers, taking time with each person who approached, something for which I will be forever grateful. <br /><br />"Red light"<br /><br />The only thing we know it the thing<br />we turn out to be, I don't care what<br />you think, it's true, now you think<br />your way out of this.<br /><br />Amiri Baraka <br /> Issa's Untidy Huthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07352841590717991698noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-622266891361809532014-01-11T04:13:48.810-08:002014-01-11T04:13:48.810-08:00I love these! I agree with Wooden Boy. I love these! I agree with Wooden Boy. Nin Andrewshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12643167108589844026noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-66129722432735845362014-01-10T07:24:23.509-08:002014-01-10T07:24:23.509-08:00I think dialectical is the right word. Always the ...I think dialectical is the right word. Always the product of struggle. And given the glassy-eyed resignation of much of what passes for poetry, he stands out fiercely. If he wasn't always just he had justice in mind. He was critically engaged with his own work, particularly in later year. He knew the few wrong turns he took in thought.<br /><br />Probably the best writer on the Black music tradition. That ear can be seen at work in the poetry.<br /><br />I wasn't expecting this at all. A real loss.Mose23https://www.blogger.com/profile/01100756913131511440noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-88794975716422646222014-01-10T04:07:41.719-08:002014-01-10T04:07:41.719-08:00Thanks for these, which are both wonderful. I fir...Thanks for these, which are both wonderful. I first discovered this writer, as I recall, when I was a young teenager. For some reason (I don't remember and have a hard time imagining why), my parents had a copy of Dutchman in their bookshelf. Anyway, he attracted and drew you in for many reasons and I was glad to learn that in his later years he wasn't suckered by the former creepy mayor of Newark/current US NJ senator Corey Booker, who I expect will be the next person to weigh in (tediously and pseudo-tendentiously) on the Chris Christie mess. I would love to have heard Baraka's thoughts and expression on the subject. CurtisACravanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00315707533118640284noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-20485023056360547292014-01-10T03:33:57.323-08:002014-01-10T03:33:57.323-08:00Sorry Curtis, hadn't seen that. Baraka's p...Sorry Curtis, hadn't seen that. Baraka's poetry is not short on aggression. The psychological analyses which explain his earlier aggression as having to do with guilt and self hatred are about as interesting as all other psychological analyses; life is short, where's the pool table. The later aggression has, I suppose one might say, a "dialectical" character. In any case it's difficult for me to see how anyone with a mind can get through a day and a night in this country without busting a gasket over the outrageous inequities, so anger of itself doesn't seem an inappropriate response. Effective, futile, who knows. but speaking one's mind takes courage, particularly when the speech goes against the grain. <br /><br />The poem I selected shows Baraka's wicked sense of humour, probably the quality in his poetry I admire most. <br /><br />Two more of similar dimension: <br /><br />Ancient Music<br /><br />The main thing<br />to be against<br />is Death!<br /><br />Everything Else<br />is a<br />Chump!<br /><br />__ <br /><br />In the Funk World<br /><br />If Elvis Presley/ is<br />King<br />Who is James Brown,<br />God?TChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05915822857461178942noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-91483370907155039082014-01-10T03:22:24.730-08:002014-01-10T03:22:24.730-08:00More and deeper craters than the moon's perhap...More and deeper craters than the moon's perhaps, still that forwarding, yes -- always a rare gift, particularly so in parlous times; and in this poet's case so often delivered with the sort of persistent courage to inspire or annoy that produces sparks of light.TChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05915822857461178942noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-90166300368116083622014-01-10T03:10:52.220-08:002014-01-10T03:10:52.220-08:00I'm always amazed by his poetic talent and gen...I'm always amazed by his poetic talent and genuine charisma (as opposed to the faked Vanity Fair/People magazine variety). Watching the clips it finally dawned on me that he had died. I read the NY Times obituary and marveled once more at the way they write these things in advance, anticipating the deaths of celebrities. Yesterday in school they lectured my daughter about "microaggressions" and made her attend a workshop on the subject. The stupidity and false premises of the exercise caused her to come home angry and remain that way for some time. I far prefer real and passionate aggression in the service of something sincerely felt (preferably non-violent) than the faked, denatured, laboratory slide variety. All of this caused me to look up "microaggression" and then, "critical thinking" in Wikipedia and found what I expected to find. Poor kid. Thank heaven for real (rough and smooth) things under the sun like this. CurtisACravanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00315707533118640284noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-80574490568549258032014-01-10T02:28:33.000-08:002014-01-10T02:28:33.000-08:00"I hear the reel running out...
the spectator..."I hear the reel running out...<br />the spectators are impatient for popcorn:<br />It was only a selected short subject<br /><br />F. Scott Charon<br />will soon be glad-handing me<br />like a legionaire"<br /><br />Leroi Jones / Amiri Baraka<br />(from the poem "Look for You Yesterday, Here You Come Today," in "Preface to a Twenty Volume Suicide Note," Totem Press/Corinth Books,1961<br /><br />Some nights had terrible bloody holes... and on some nights Baraka found, a forwarded to readers, peace-in-poetry. Poet Red Shuttleworthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06053848100740944133noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-57757514624602682622014-01-10T01:09:09.458-08:002014-01-10T01:09:09.458-08:00Amiri Baraka: Wailers, from the 1982 film Poetry i...<a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NoknZIf3HLs" rel="nofollow">Amiri Baraka: Wailers, from the 1982 film Poetry in Motion</a><br /><br /><a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KXxxqHc5g0k" rel="nofollow">Amiri Baraka as homeless man in Warren Beatty's film Bulworth (1998): "You got to be a spirit; you can't be no ghost"</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KUEu-pG1HWw" rel="nofollow">Amiri Baraka: Somebody Blew Up America, Troy, N.Y., 16 December 2009</a>TChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05915822857461178942noreply@blogger.com