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Books by Bob Kaufman
Solitudes
Crowded with Loneliness /
The Ancient Rain:
Poems 1956-1978 /
Second April
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Cranial
Guitar: Selected Poems /
The
Golden Sardine
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Bob
Kaufman
(1925-1986)
By Katherine V. Lindberg Poet, prose poet, jazz performance artist,
satirist, manifesto writer, and legendary figure in the Beat
movement, Bob Kaufman successfully promoted both anonymity and
myths of his racial identity and class origins. While
romanticized biographies ascribe him with such names as griot,
shaman, saint, and prophet of Caribbean, African, Native
American, Catholic, and/or Jewish traditions, respectively,
Kaufman was most likely the tenth of thirteen children of an
African American and part Jewish father and a schoolteacher
mother from an old New Orleans African American catholic family.
After an orderly childhood that probably included a secondary
education, he joined the merchant marine and became active in
the radical Seafarer's Union.
An itinerant drifter and self-taught poet (but a brief stint
at the New school for Social Research and among the Black Arts
and Beat literati of New York), he identified with the lives and
cryptically quoted the works of poet-heroes such as Herman
Melville, Walt Whitman, Arthur Rimbaud, Guillaume Apollinaire,
Federico Garcia Lorca, Hart Crane, Gertrude Stein, Langston
Hughes, Frantz Fanon, Aime Cesaire, and Nicholas guillen, as
well as improvisational artists and jazz musicians, including
Charlie Parker, after whom he named his only son. In individual
poems he is, variously, an experimental stylist in the Whitman
tradition ("The American Sun"), a French surrealist
and existentialist ("Camus: I Want to Know"), a jazz
poet after Langston Hughes, and in dialogue with bebop and the
Black Arts movement ("African Dream," "Walking
Parker Home").
As editor of Beatitude, a San Francisco literary
magazine, Kaufman is credited by some with coming
"Beat" and exemplifying its voluntarily desolate
lifestyle. He enjoyed an underground existence as a "poets'
poet" (in Amiri Baraka's poem "Meditation on Bob
Kaufman," Sulfur, Fall 1991) and as a legendary performer
in the much memorialized street scenes of San Francisco's North
Bend and New York's Greenwich Village during the late 1950s
through the late 1970s.
Kaufman is best known for short lyric poems in African
American (Langston Hughes, ed. The New Negro Poetry,
1964, being the first) and avant-garde anthologies (New
directions in prose and Poetry #17, 1967, covering poetry and
prose, The Portable Beat Reader, 1992). Works originally
published by City Lights Bookstore of San Francisco are
collected in two New Directions publications,
Solitudes
Crowded with Loneliness (1965) and
The Ancient Rain:
Poems 1956-1978 (1981). Three early broadsides, Abomunist
Manifesto (1959),
Second April (1959), and Does
the Secret Mind Whisper (1960) extend his eclectic
aesthetics into prose fiction and programmatic prose poetry.
The
Golden Sardine (1967) was translated and influential in
France (as William Burroughs, Claude Pelieu, Bob Kaufman,
Paris, 1967). The latter, along with South American and other
translations, have earned Kaufman a wider reputation abroad than
among mainstream critics in the United States.
Rather than address electoral, protest, or even literary
politics in traditional ways, his elusive and allusive writings
as well as his tragicomic life sustain a critique of the subtle
rules and terrible punishment that, as he knew them, enforce
American bourgeois values of race, class, sexuality, and
rationality. Answering Mccarthyism, Beat, and Black Arts
manifestoes with Dadaist anarchism and surrealist irrationalism,
"Abomunism" (his contraction of, among other things,
communism, atom bomb, Bob Kaufman,
and abomination) is serious in its "black
humor."
From the late 1960s onward, through stretches of withdrawal
and suffering the ill effects of political blacklisting and
harassment, alcohol, drugs, electroshock treatments, and
imprisonments, Kaufman recorded both with humor and pathos the
pain of society's victims. While no booklength study has yet
been devoted to Kaufman, several recent essays affirm his
deceptively broad intellectual interests and the ambiguous power
of individual acts of cultural resistance in the continuing
struggles of oppressed peoples.
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See Barbara Christian, "Whatever Happened to Bob
Kaufman?' Black World 21 (Sept. 1972): 20-29. Maha damon,
"'Unmeaning Jargon' / Uncanonized Beatitude: Bob Kaufman,
Poet," South Atlantic Quarterly 87.4 (Fall 1988): 701-741.
Kathryne V. Lindberg, "Bob Kaufman, Sir Real,"
Talisman 11 (Fall 1993): 167-182. Gerald Nicosian, ed.
Cranial
Guitar: Selected Poems by Bob Kaufman, 1996. |
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Round About Midnight
By Bon Kaufman Jazz radio on a midnight
kick,
Round about Midnight.
Sitting on the bed,
With a jazz type chick
Round about Midnight,
Piano laughter, in my
ears,
Round about Midnight.
Stirring up laughter,
dying tears,
Round about Midnight.
Soft blue voices, muted
grins,
Excited voices, Father's
sins,
Round about Midnight.
Come on baby, take off
your clothes,
Round about Midnight, |
| Jazz Chick
By Bob Kaufman
Music from her breast,
vibrating
Soundseared into burnished
velvet.
Silent hips deceiving
fools.
Rivulets of tricking
ecstasy
from the alabaster pools
of Jazz
Where music cools hot
souls.
Eyes more articulately
silent
Than medusa's thousand
tongues.
A bridge of eyes,
consenting smiles
reveal her presence
singing
Of cool remembrances,
happy nalls
Wrapped in swinging
Jazz
Her music . . .
Jazz. * * *
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updated 26 April 2008 |