Saturday, August 30, 2014
Thursday, August 28, 2014
Anne Waldman
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From the Preface of Triumvirate of the Monkeys
(One of my new poetry chapbooks)
(One of my new poetry chapbooks)
Estoit-il lors temps de moy
taire ?
—François Villon
A triumvirate
is a political
regime dominated by three powerful people.
For the title of this collection of poetry, I thus chose to depict the
three infamous see-no-evil, hear-no-evil, speak-no-evil monkeys as a sort of
omnipotent intellectual triumvirate reigning, as unwritten rule of law, over the
firmly entrenched Academic/Literary Established Order in America. The god-like figure of intellectual
corruption standing behind the triumvirate, William Bulger, was former
president of the Massachusetts State Senate. then University of Massachusetts,
where he was forced to resign, though had overwhelming support from the faculty.
He’d refused to testify in a 2003 Congressional hearing about communications he’d
had with his brother, Whitey, mass-murderer, Boston crime boss (today serving a
life-sentence in prison). From political hack to university hack has become Massachusetts
in a nutshell. As for the three monkeys,
I chose Chancellor of the Academy of American Poets Anne Waldman, Poet Laureate
of the USA Natasha Trethewey, and Obama’s PC-Inaugural Poet Richard
Blanco. Of course, many others could
have illustrated them, including Robert Pinsky, Gary Snyder, Ferlinghetti, Maya
Angelou, Andre Dubus III, Billy Collins, John Ashbury, Mark Doty, Nikki
Giovanni, Louise Gluck, Martín Espada, C. D.
Wright, and Franz Wright.
Much of my
creative criticism has been directed against the triumvirate, though the latter
is essentially impervious to such criticism.
Why therefore bother? In early 2010, an anonymous
personage, pseudonym’ing as Mr. Spock, posed that question on The American Dissident blog site:
If
you really disdain the academy, then why this blog and journal that seem to be
obsessed by it and its petty squabbles? How can you afford to spend so much
energy on your bitterness? I grant that I'm not responding to your arguments
but I don't understand, from a mental health standpoint, how you can go on
making them and making them.
In
the above message, four derogatory terms are used with my regard—disdain, obsessed, bitterness, and petty
squabbles. The “academy,” or as I term it the Academic/Literary
Established Order, represents the very core of the nation’s intellect. So, why shouldn’t I be interested in it? In fact, why are so few poets and artists interested
in how it tends to scorn FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION and VIGOROUS DEBATE, preferring
instead speech codes, collegiality, cronyism, and resultant toadyism?
What
I disdain is not the “academy” per
se, but rather its cogs—professors, poets, deans, librarians, publishers, cultural
apparatchiks, etc.—who disdain debate
and freedom of speech. If the majority
of those cogs were open to those cornerstones of democracy, I would not have
any disdain. As for the ivory tower, the Foundation for
Individual Rights in Education notes that about 60% of universities possess
policies that seriously restrict freedom of speech. Even in the institutions
not possessing such policies, many professors clearly do not appreciate the
First Amendment. Speak the PC-party
line, or keep your mouth shut constitutes their prevailing rule of order.
Moreover,
it is not a question of obsessed, but
rather one of creative impulse. In
essence, provoking academics and poets often provides me with interesting
material. If writing poetry and drawing
satirical cartoons from such material constitute obsession, then any interest can be subjectively deemed thusly. I mentioned this to the anonymity in question, but he or she remained
silent. Epithets serve to divert attention away from uncomfortable truths. It is likely the anonymity was an academic
and/or poet, who did not possess the courage to do as I do and thus felt
compelled to dismiss what I do as disdain,
obsessed, and bitterness. Standing up and speaking openly, not behind
closed doors as most professors tend to do, enables me to maintain a certain
human dignity that so many willingly sacrifice for career, fame, and
money.
How
to explain to poets why I chose to stand up and read poems critical of the poetry-event
organizers, who in 2001 paid me $800 and provided a hotel room gratis for 10
days as an invited poet in Canada? Of
course, I was never invited back. But I
kept my dignity, while sacrificing who knows how much money. If I had been a nice smiley-face poet, I
probably would have been invited back every year like many of the other smiley-face
poets. That’s about $10,000 or more
since 2001! But the 149 other remunerated
poets at the Festival International de la Poésie de Trois-Rivières would not
understand. Evidently, the anonymity would
not understand. So, I suggested he or
she consider moving to Saudi Arabia and perhaps adorning a burqa. From my
perspective, the time I spend denouncing intellectual fraud is well spent. But
from the “cog” perspective, it could only be perceived as a sign of bitterness. The important question regarding these things
is why so many citizens—the vast majority—, from
a mental health standpoint, do not give a damn about intellectual
corruption and tend to dismiss anybody who does as bitter. Most citizens seem to prefer Stepford-wife positivism, censorship,
self-censorship, and authoritarianism to the First Amendment. That certainly
reflects my experiences testing the waters of democracy.
Finally,
at the end of this collection are poems written during my two-month winter stint
teaching English on the USS Boone, a military frigate, which sailed from
Norfolk, VA to Columbia, then back and dumping me off at Panama City. I’d also done a stint several years earlier
on the battleship USS Bataan. Those two
experiences were unique. Once I was a tenure-track
professor at corrupt Fitchburg State University (MA). If I’d succeeded in getting tenure, I’d
probably be writing dull articles on geolinguistics today and wouldn’t have
gotten to do stints at sea, nor in Louisiana, North Carolina, and Martha’s
Vineyard Island. BTW, Estoit-il lors
temps de moy taire is a refrain from a poem written in 1463, “Ballade du
Guichetier Garnier.” Imagine, a lone poet stood up for
Freedom of Speech in the darkness of the Middle Ages. “Should I have kept my mouth shut?” he wrote
over and again. Most say, yes. Villon
and I say, no.
Sunday, August 17, 2014
Juan Felipe Herrera
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No response.
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From: todslone@hotmail.com
To: editorinchief@highlandernews.org; opinions@highlandernews.org
CC: juan.herrera@ucr.edu
Subject: Criticism and satire of one of your professors...
Date: Sun, 17 Aug 2014 17:55:56 -0400
To: editorinchief@highlandernews.org; opinions@highlandernews.org
CC: juan.herrera@ucr.edu
Subject: Criticism and satire of one of your professors...
Date: Sun, 17 Aug 2014 17:55:56 -0400
To Michael Rios, Editor-in-Chief, and Colette
King, Opinions Editor, The Highlander:
How about being courageous and publishing the open letter (see below) and cartoon depicting one of your creative writing professors (seehttp://wwwtheamericandissidentorg.blogspot.com/2014/08/juan-felipe-herrera.html)? If you are a fervent believer in freedom of expression, you will do so. If not, you will not do so. And the University of California is not a great institution for such freedom, as you likely know. How about asking your librarian to subscribe to The American Dissident (only $20/year) and be the first library in all of California to do so? After all, where else would students be able to read and view such criticism of their professors et al? Thanks!
...........................................................................................How about being courageous and publishing the open letter (see below) and cartoon depicting one of your creative writing professors (seehttp://wwwtheamericandissidentorg.blogspot.com/2014/08/juan-felipe-herrera.html)? If you are a fervent believer in freedom of expression, you will do so. If not, you will not do so. And the University of California is not a great institution for such freedom, as you likely know. How about asking your librarian to subscribe to The American Dissident (only $20/year) and be the first library in all of California to do so? After all, where else would students be able to read and view such criticism of their professors et al? Thanks!
No response.
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Open Letter
to Juan Herrera, Writing Professor, University of California at Riverside,
Poet Laureate
of California& Chancellor of the Academy of American Poets
He had written much blank verse, and
blanker prose,
And more of both than anybody knows. […]
—Lord Byron,
RE poet laureate Bob Southey
“Is Poetry Dead? Not if 45 Official Laureates Are Any Indication” was the
title of the New York Times article that featured a large photo of you
et al. However, it is not a question of “dead,” but rather one of having
or not having pertinence. Poetry, in fact, really doesn’t matter today in
America because, for one thing, poet laureates and other poets accorded voice
are largely paid for and/or promoted by the academic/literary established order
to essentially push pabulum verse apt not to offend elementary school children…
and easily offended, multiculti-minded adults. The bland poems read at
Obama’s two inaugurals—shame on any poet who stoops so low as to be willing to
read a poem only after a politician gives it the okay—serve as examples of such
pabulum, as does the verse written by you, cited in that article as a kind of
“Whitmanesque tribute”: “Architects engineers laborers drivers
Viva!/Lifters callers crane operators Viva!/Cement mixers cable threaders Viva!”
Whitman could indeed be bland and inncouous in his glory, glory hyperbolic
rhetoric. What is wrong with the New York Times, if it really
thinks that line of yours worthy of mention? Indeed, it sounds as if it
might have been taken from the “Communist International,” which for some odd
reason omitted to include mention of the millions of hard-working kulaks
butchered under the Soviet state.
In any case, I wish to
inform you that I was permanently banned from commenting on the Academy of
American Poets’ website in 2007 (see http://theamericandissident.org/orgs/academy_american_poets.html). For the transcript of my censored comments, see http://theamericandissident.org/orgs/academy_american_poets_transcript.html). If unusually curious you do actually check it out,
you’ll note the absence of racist or sexist epithets and threats.
However, my comments were not PC smiley-faced. Fortunately, I saved the
transcript prior to its being censored. Poets should fight tooth and nail
against such lowly censorship! Why did your colleague Chancellors not do
this? Well, for one thing, they tend to be the censors! My comments
were offensive to them because I had (and have!) the audacity to criticize
established-order poets and their academic/literary established-order
machine. For that, I have been ostracized into poet oblivion. But
that was certainly to be expected, for poets are hardly at all staunch
defenders of freedom of speech. What they tend to be is politically
correct and gregarious, as opposed to steadfast individuals and fervent
advocates of free expression.
Now, do you care about
that egregious incident of Academy censorship or will you attempt to justify it
like several of your Chancellor colleagues? Will you stand as an
individual to protest against that act of censorship and RISK upsetting your
colleague censors? As a ladder climber, you will likely respond with a
NO, though not directly or to me. You state in the New York Times
article that poets “have to float and be
transparent and pick up everything we can.” Well, what the hell does that
even mean? Most poets don’t give a damn about censorship or issues of
freedom of expression. Hell, if they did, they’d end up ostracized like
me and with no grants or speaking invitations, let alone tenure at some
university. So, are they supposed to be “transparent” about their
apathy? Well, that would be a good place to start. So, are
well-fed poets like you blinded by the feed or are they being fed because they
were already blind? Perhaps it’s a little of both? How long have
you been turning a blind eye to rise, as you have, in the ranks of the
established order? As far as poets “floating,” I’d much rather sink and
not “pick up” any of those titles, grants, and academic perks you’ve received
over the years.
Finally,
since the New York Times would never publish this as an opposing point
of view, I send it to The Highlander, your university student
newspaper. Will Michael Rios, editor-in-chief, publish it?
Sadly, experience with such newspapers and journalists tells me that likelihood
to be quite low. These things said, how about getting your library to be
the first and only library in California willing to subscribe to The
American Dissident (only $20/year), a journal of literature, democracy, and
dissidence? LOL…
Saturday, August 16, 2014
Gerald Stern
Laurels for the Liberal
Libraries should challenge censorship in the fulfillment of their responsibility to provide information and enlightenment.—American Library Association, “Library Bill of Rights”
When they reach a certain point—those
poets and professors
—a point of established-order approval
with accolades and literary prizes,
honorary titles, illustrious publications,
and emeritus positions,
rise they do to the rank
of revered cogs of the “machine,”
the one Thoreau so detested and
eschewed for its intrinsic corruption
—rather “let your life be a counterfriction
to stop the machine”!
—when they reach that point, they
no longer really give a damn about
democracy, free speech, and the
importance of questioning and challenging
all institutions and icons.
“Poetry,” had said the self-professed
anti-authority poet,* “should be passionate
and outrageous and political
and most of all revolutionary.”
Yet he’d been chosen State Laureate by
politicians and sycophant literati;
he’d been designated safe entity
by the corporate-friendly poet community
proclaiming him distinguished poet
in residence,
while ordaining him Chancellor
of the established-order Academy!
“I am a radical,” he’d blathered,
“although as I get older sometimes,
I get too soft and am just a liberal.”
But greed for posterity, thirst for high-brow
respect requisitely Faustian pacted
—a blind eye in exchange for renown—
sucks, no matter what the piteous excuse.
Revolutions will always prove hollow
when
citizens of that ilk publicly proclaim them!
So, no wonder I thought,
the Friends of the Concord
Free Public Library
had paid him to read verse, for his would likely
not perturb, provoke, or otherwise offend
any of the comfy souls seated before him,
basking in “liberal” stupor.
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*Gerald Stern is a Chancellor of the Academy of American Poets, which censored my ideas from its literary agora in July 2007. Rather than vigorous debate, cornerstone of democracy, it and its members prefer highly-subjective, free-speech-limiting rules of participation, enabling it and them to censor at will ideas they choose to deem “inflammatory, hateful, and insulting” or not sufficiently “rational, calm, and informed.” Indeed, this very poem would likely be deemed thusly, for anything questioning and challenging the Academy or any of its poet icons and chancellors would likely be banned in accord with those nebulous terms. Libraries across the country support the Academy’s National Poetry Month… and also its censorship of valid criticism. That’s why I stand out here tonight in the cold darkness, distributing this broadside. Do you too believe that “good taste” and subjectively-determined “manners” should always take precedence over truth, vigorous debate, and free speech? Do you think librarians should “challenge censorship” in accord with the American Library Association’s “Library Bill of Rights,” or simply be agents of censorship, as many seem to have become today? If you are not a partisan of censorship, why not send a protest to the Academy and Friends of the Concord Free Public Library?
Friday, August 8, 2014
Eugene Robinson
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Open Letter to Black
Racist, Obama-Diehard-Fanboy, Post-
Partisan Hypocrite, WaPo Columnist Eugene Robinson
Your
“What ‘War on Whites’?” column was a shabby retort, for a Pulitzer-Prize
winner, to the Alabama Republican Congressman Mo Brooks’ claim of a “war
on whites”! Per usual, LOGIC is not the forte of partisan fanatics like
you. Shame on the Pulitzer for awarding you a prize for commentary!
Comparing present income statistics, as you did, does not take into account
past income statistics. It is thus immaterial to the argument, especially
since the "war on whites" was supposedly begun (or largely increased) during Obama’s
mandate. Evoking slavery and Jim Crow laws (i.e., stoking black
“victimhood”) is also clearly immaterial. By doing so in this context,
you join the purportedly fictitious “war on whites.” And you forgot to mention Democrat-Party
governor George Wallace. Come on, man! Take a damn night course in
Logic 101! Surely, WaPo will pay for the expenses. Of course, there was a war on blacks, but
that was almost 50 years ago! It is not
1960, but rather 2014.
The left-wing “war on whites” is a reality, even
more so than the purported right-wing “war on women.” It is a part of
perhaps most American colleges and universities today thanks to the fervent
anti-white armies of Deans of Diversity and Directors of Multiculturalism.
Affirmative Action is part of that “war.” Labeling anyone who disagrees
with you or other blacks as racists is part of it, as is dismissing someone
like Laura Ingraham with an epithet, instead of with logic and pertinent fact,
is part of that “war.” Perhaps you should look into immigration quotas,
not those of 50 years ago, but today’s. Are whites being favored?
Of course not! Does the Dream Act favor whites? Of course
not! Why do you FAIL to evoke these things in your argument?
Leftist black fanatics like Tracey Ross call the
hoped-for victory in the “war on whites” as the “tanning” of America.
In fact, what happened to the blacks-only blog, “The Root,” which
published her articles? Why did WaPo get rid of it? Was it
perhaps insufficiently stealthy for the “war on whites”? Was it too anti-white racist, even for the editors
of WaPo? A number of black-racist leftists (e.g., the black Panthers), as
you certainly must know, want “whites” to disappear. Obama was elected
because he was NOT white. The Duke Lacross players were “lynched” because
of the “war on whites.” Many examples exist of racist blacks in university
positions, waging a “war on whites.” Does the NAACP not believe in a “war
on whites”?
The “willful ignorance,” you evoke, is yours… and
that is “obscene.” Yes, Obama (and you!) blathered on about Trayvon Martin, but not
about Chris Newsome and his girlfriend, two whites raped and butchered by
blacks at about the same time. Below is an account of that butchery.
And it sure as hell outraged me far more than the Trayvon brouhaha, as did the
rape and murder by black thug Tyrone Woodfork of 90-year old white woman Nancy
Strait. Why didn’t Obama say, Tyrone could have been my son? Well,
the answer is simple: your guy is a flaming hypocrite!
Why weren’t you outraged by the Newsome butchery?
Were you even aware of it? Do you
automatically block out anything that contradicts your ideology? Read
the account… but you probably won’t. Finally, it is mind-boggling for
anyone with an iota of independent intelligence to be rah-rah’ing for Obama at
this stage of the game… just as it would have been for anyone rah-rah’ing for
Bush at that stage of the game. Bias, not intelligence, is your game… not
mine! Sure, whites can be racists. BUT blacks too can be racists…
and that upsets your ideological narrative of the white man as the bad man.
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"Newsom’s unrecognizable body was found
face up, his feet and arms bound, she testified. He had been gagged with a sock
and blindfolded with a bandana. His upper body was burned and his ankles were
charred. Newsom had been shot in the neck and the back. A separate gunshot to
his head caused “instantaneous death.” Newsom’s anus was torn up and bruised,
which indicated “anal penetration.” He was sodomized by means of an object
before being sodomized by a person. Seminal fluid was found in his body but it
did not contain sperm cells. DNA tests were inconclusive as to the origin of
the semen. He had walked barefoot to his death, wearing only his underwear. He
had been raped one or two hours before he died, Mileusnic-Polchan said. “This
is not just a rape,” she said. “This is the blunt trauma where an object comes
in contact and severely damages the tissue. The depth of the injury was so
grave there was no way that just the regular rape could inflict this.”
Christian’s body [She was Newsom’s girlfriend] was found in a fetal position,
wrapped in five garbage bags in a trash can. A small white plastic bag was
found around her head. The young woman died of suffocation, the medical
examiner said. Christian’s body was found to have tears, bruising, and swelling
in her genitals and around her anus. There was also evidence of blunt force
trauma. Christian was raped several times, vaginally, rectally, and orally and
kicked in the vaginal region before she was forced into the garbage can. There
were blows to her head and her arms had been handled with force. Her body
showed carpet burns. Bleach had been poured down Christian’s throat in what
appeared to be an effort to destroy any residual DNA that might be used as
evidence. DNA from two unidentified men was also found in Christian’s
underwear, raising the possibility that two persons not charged in the case
were involved in raping her. DNA from the man thought to be the group’s ringleader,
LeMaricus Davidson, was found on a vaginal swab from a rape kit that
authorities used on Christian’s body." (FrontPage Mag)
Saturday, August 2, 2014
Alice Quinn
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The above aquarelle features Alice Quinn, PEN America's Chair of Literary Awards and Executive Director of Poetry Society of America, which is a members-only club, where only members select new members. Nothing like democracy, eh?! It's who you know, not what you know... per usual. Quinn, former Poetry Editor for the New Yorker, is depicted as an established-order puta. The depiction was of course influenced by a photograph taken by Walker Evans of Mexican prostitutes.
The above aquarelle features Alice Quinn, PEN America's Chair of Literary Awards and Executive Director of Poetry Society of America, which is a members-only club, where only members select new members. Nothing like democracy, eh?! It's who you know, not what you know... per usual. Quinn, former Poetry Editor for the New Yorker, is depicted as an established-order puta. The depiction was of course influenced by a photograph taken by Walker Evans of Mexican prostitutes.