It was rare in those days, and possibly still rare to hear someone saying mother fuck in public, rolling the phrase around his mouth, savoring it like a piece of candy. Mother Fuck!
"The revolution has always been in the hands of the young. The young always inherit the revolution."
The thing I recall most clearly about that day was saying to one of my fellow office workers, in our suits and ties and wingtip shoes, that these kids, the age of my own kids, would be so heavily propagandized by the time they were adults that they would hate and ridicule us more than the "hard hats" as we used to call them did. Nixon's "silent majority" -- lambasting us as unwashed slackers looking for handouts, dreading work and responsibility enemies of "law and order." Indeed, an the last year of the 1960's even a modest, trimmed mustache and slightly longer than military hair could elicit shouts of "get a job."
Indeed the generation following became young Republicans, carried briefcases around college campuses, talking about LBO's, made the word 'hippie' a vicious pejorative and forgot about Kent State and the obscenity of the '68 Chicago convention. By the time Forrest Gump came out, the vision of the hippie with red armband beating up on women was an easy sell.
Newton, by then Dr. Newton, was murdered on the street by a rival Black Guerilla Family activist in 1983, when it seemed that everything had been lost: movement discredited, leaders gone, history rewritten and America in love with a clueless cornball buffoon. The young seemed to have inherited the Reagan Revolution and trampled on the ruin of our hopes. The movement was killing itself off, discrediting itself. Michael J. Fox became a role model for conservative youth.
Bobby Seale and the rest of the group on trial for having incited the police riot directly attributed to the police and Chicago Mayor Richard J. Daley.were eventually acquitted of the obscene and absurd
charges, but Fred Hampton, co-founder of the Black Panthers was murdered in his bed, shot three times in the head at point blank range by the Cook County State's Attorney Edward V. Hanrahan and the FBI 45 years ago last week.
"We expected about twenty Panthers to be in the apartment when the police raided the place. Only two of those black niggers were killed, Fred Hampton and Mark Clark."That they claimed self defense and got away with it, that the State's Attorney was billed as a hero inspired the Weather Underground, some of whom the young Barack Obama was idiotically accused of "palling around with" by people of the same age as that child held hopefully up before the crowd on a sunny noon in Chicago. Welcome to his world.
—FBI Special Agent Gregg York--
Omphaloskepsis
ReplyDeleteOne, two, three o’clock
Four o’clock rock.
HUAC,
UNIVAC
Varsity jocks.
Five, six, seven o’clock
Eight o’clock tick tock.
Yogi Berra, Ché Guevara,
Mother fuck!
Sputnik, tricky Dick,
Nonstick.
Nine, ten, eleven o’clock
Twelve o’clock schlock.
Maybelline
Mujahedeen,
See America dot com.
When the clock strikes twelve,
An era turned error:
A-bombs,
Napalm,
And tanks
For the memories.
Narcolepsis
ReplyDeletePeritoneal sepsis
Doctor drives a Lexus
Down to Texas
Z Z Topp
Won't stop
Let's go to the hop
It's all moot
A zoot suit
Here, have a toot.
Do the Lambada
De Nada
Yada yada