I would like to begin by commenting
on Howl by Allen Ginsberg. This poem or short story or whatever this is
seems to remind me of a modern version of Edgar Allen Poe. After reading this my mind was very disturbed
by the images that he has created. In my
opinion it seems that he is either trying to critique America or the
world/humanity in general. Throughout he
mentions various states which I think is interesting and noteworthy—perhaps he
is trying to focus more on the United States.
He talks about people chaining themselves to subways and the failing law
enforcement system. While this short
story does seem to present some grotesque images they are certainly
poetic. One in particular that stood out
to me was “returning years later truly bald except for a wig of blood, tears and
fingers” (pg.1360). While this is a
disturbing image it is also I guess lack of a better word—beautiful. I am slightly worried about my comment I just
made, nevertheless, it’s an image that sticks in my brain and I can picture it
clearly on a canvas. I wonder if anyone
else thought about this image and has any insight into it further. I thought the second part was interesting
with the speaker crying out to “Moloch” who is stated in the footnotes as a
fire god. This cannot be a
coincidence. My own interpretation seems
to say that this fire god should destroy all of the filth in the world that
humanity has created. Like the speaker
says “Mad Generation” (pg.1362). Maybe
we have become so corrupt that the speaker wishes to show his audience what we
have become. And then what’s with “Rockland”? Another image that stood out to me is “where we
hug and kiss the United States under our bedsheets the United States that
coughs all night and won’t let us sleep” (pg. 1363). I was hoping for some opinions or other
insights into this imagery.
On a less disturbing yet sad note is
Snyder in August on Sourdough, A Visit
from Dick Brewer. I’m not sure if
these two are lovers or friends but at any rate the one must bid a goodbye to
the other after spending a night reminiscing and enjoying each other’s
company.
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