{"id":1258,"date":"2021-03-03T09:37:33","date_gmt":"2021-03-03T09:37:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/?p=1258"},"modified":"2021-03-03T09:37:36","modified_gmt":"2021-03-03T09:37:36","slug":"the-last-beat-lawrence-ferlinghetti","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/2021\/03\/03\/the-last-beat-lawrence-ferlinghetti\/","title":{"rendered":"The Last Beat &#8211; Lawrence Ferlinghetti"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>(Mark and Lisa)<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Lawrence Ferlinghetti was a friend and a publisher to the writers of the Beat Generation, and an influential poet who was both critically and commercially successful. His bookshop, City Lights, became the epi-centre of the San Francisco phase of the Beat movement when it\u2019s major figures, particularly Ginsberg and Kerouac, moved from New York to the West coast. City Lights has been open in the same premises since 1955 and along with Shakespeare and Co in Paris \u2013 which had been an inspiration for Ferlinghetti \u2013 is one of the best known and most inviting bookshops on the planet. San Francisco was an enclave of non-conformist culture at the time, possibly because of the siting of a camp for pacifists and conscientious objectors nearby during the war. Once released back into society, these renegades fostered a community of radicals and rebels. Ginsberg and Kerouac were drawn to San Francisco by the promise of literary freedom and like-minded artists. The little black and white covers of the Pocket Poets series have become a design classic and have remained unchanged for nearly 70 years. The shop, too, remains a beacon to poets, travellers and those with a love of the writing of the Beats.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"935\" height=\"384\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/files\/2021\/03\/city-lights.png\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1259\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/wp-content\/blogs.dir\/338\/files\/sites\/338\/2021\/03\/city-lights.png 935w, https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/wp-content\/blogs.dir\/338\/files\/sites\/338\/2021\/03\/city-lights-300x123.png 300w, https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/wp-content\/blogs.dir\/338\/files\/sites\/338\/2021\/03\/city-lights-768x315.png 768w, https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/wp-content\/blogs.dir\/338\/files\/sites\/338\/2021\/03\/city-lights-500x205.png 500w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 935px) 100vw, 935px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>The City Lights Books Pocket Poets series was thrust into\nthe glare of publicity by Ginsberg\u2019s collection, <em>Howl and Other Poems<\/em>.\nFerlinghetti had seen Ginsberg read the title poem at a now famous reading at\nthe Six Gallery in October 1995 and contacted the young poet to arrange to\npublish his work. The content was scandalous for the time, a period of\npolitical and social conformity enforced by a Cold War culture that valued a\nnarrow consensus that privileged an anti-communist, white, middle-class, male\nhegemony. Ginsberg\u2019s famous opening lines, \u2018I saw the best minds of my\ngeneration destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked,\/dragging themselves\nthrough the negro streets at dawn looking for an angry fix\u2019, challenged\neverything that the mainstream cherished. His portrayal of angelheaded hipsters\n\u2018with dreams, with drugs, with waking nightmares, alcohol and cock and endless\nballs\u2019 attracted the attention of the SFPD, who failed to have the book banned\nfor obscenity and succeeded only in bringing a radical new poetry to the\nattention of a much wider readership. The Beats became internal exiles,\nattacking what they saw as America\u2019s conformity, inequality, consumerism and\nwarmongering. The Beat writers were in search of \u2018IT\u2019 \u2013 the soul of jazz,\norgasm, the freedom of the streets, the heightened consciousness of drugs \u2013 and\nFerlinghetti&nbsp;was an important guide on that journey. Ferlinghetti&nbsp;was\nhimself a poet of some note and he toured the world with Ginsberg, bringing\nBeat poetry to the Beatniks and hippies of the 60s \u2013 including a famous reading\nat the Royal Albert Hall in 1965.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"149\" height=\"188\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/files\/2021\/03\/howl.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1260\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>Ferlinghetti&#8217;s iconic 1958 collection, <em>A Coney Island of the Mind<\/em>, remains one of the bestselling poetry collections.\u00a0 (link:\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/www.theguardian.com\/books\/booksblog\/2008\/aug\/19\/revisitingconeyislandofthe\">https:\/\/www.theguardian.com\/books\/booksblog\/2008\/aug\/19\/revisitingconeyislandofthe<\/a>) .\u00a0 It is a masterwork of lyricism and realism which weaves together motifs of music and the clothes-pegged, telegraph-wire strewn cityscape.\u00a0 In many ways, this collection is about lines: telegraph lines, poetic lines and musical lines reaching from the improvised line of jazz, to birdsong, to more classical structures of phrase and cadence:<br> <br> The poet&#8217;s eye obscenely seeing<br> sees the surface of the round world<br> \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0with its drunk rooftops<br> \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0and wooden oiseaux on clotheslines<br> \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0and its clay males and females<br> \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0with hot legs and rosebud breasts<br> \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0in rollaway beds<br> <br>City boundaries and lines which demarcate social spaces are blended and problematised in the &#8216;plastic toiletseats tampax and taxis&#8217; (note the generous texture of internal consonance and alliteration) which nestle amoung &#8216;stemheated cemeteries&#8217; and &#8216;protesting cathedrals&#8217; to form a &#8216;surrealist landscape&#8217;.\u00a0 The projective, &#8216;open field&#8217; lines which arc across the page architecture the poetic space and unleash a &#8216;wired&#8217; energy through this opening sequence of twenty-nine poems. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"709\" height=\"990\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/files\/2021\/03\/violin-horse-ferlinghetti.png\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1261\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/wp-content\/blogs.dir\/338\/files\/sites\/338\/2021\/03\/violin-horse-ferlinghetti.png 709w, https:\/\/blogs.staffs.ac.uk\/ecw\/wp-content\/blogs.dir\/338\/files\/sites\/338\/2021\/03\/violin-horse-ferlinghetti-215x300.png 215w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 709px) 100vw, 709px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>Ferlinghetti&nbsp;lived in the bohemian North Beach area of\nSan Francisco up to his death last week at the age of 101.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>(Mark and Lisa) Lawrence Ferlinghetti was a friend and a publisher to the writers of the Beat Generation, and an influential poet who was both critically and commercially successful. 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