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+ | =====CAMPBELL HOWL===== | ||
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+ | by Geoffrey Bower (Ph.D. 1997) | ||
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+ | (with apologies to Allen Ginsberg) | ||
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+ | < | ||
+ | I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by Sparc 20s, starving | ||
+ | hysterical, naked, | ||
+ | dragging themselves through Berkeley streets at dawn for veggie burritos, | ||
+ | Angel headed hipsters searching for the ancient heavenly connection to | ||
+ | the starry dynamo in the machinery of night, | ||
+ | who went from Lick to Keck to Hat Creek and back to Lick, | ||
+ | who proposed to NASA, NSF, IAU but never NEA, | ||
+ | who communed with the holy and cordial Shu Arons McKee Davis Silk Theory Mind | ||
+ | on matters celestial, | ||
+ | who read ApJ articles until the print smeared onto their hands and they ate | ||
+ | the paper itself to be free, | ||
+ | who fedexed and faxed and snail- and e-mailed preprints to every continent and | ||
+ | flashed their Super Mongo plots by overhead in the company of | ||
+ | the Establishment, | ||
+ | who bent machines into the shape of the universe and gave away the answer, | ||
+ | who talked talked talked in cars in cafes in offices with open doors, | ||
+ | who knew IRAF from IRAS and aped AIPS in this apiary on a high hill, no drones, | ||
+ | all queens in this honeycomb, | ||
+ | who sought lighthouses on degenerate shoals and saw lenses in lenses, | ||
+ | who -- this actually happened -- turned their eyes into darkness and | ||
+ | saw an icy stone eaten by the gods, | ||
+ | who left it all for an afternoon on bicycles until they thought their lungs | ||
+ | would burst, knees explode, and they saw the San Francisco Bay | ||
+ | vibrate at their feet, | ||
+ | who drank coffee for 36 hours straight until they had visions of a new | ||
+ | Sun and a new Earth, | ||
+ | alas, C.R., secret hero of these poems, while you are not graduated, I | ||
+ | am not graduated. | ||
+ | I am with you in Berkeley, | ||
+ | where you're madder than I am | ||
+ | I am with you in Berkeley, | ||
+ | where you must feel very strange | ||
+ | I am with you in Berkeley, | ||
+ | where you write Chapter One for the eighteenth time | ||
+ | I am with you in Berkeley, | ||
+ | where you debate Emacs/vi with a mad jazz man | ||
+ | I am with you in Berkeley, | ||
+ | where the ApJ stalagmites tower over you | ||
+ | I am with you in Berkeley, | ||
+ | where the elevators run very slowly | ||
+ | I am with you in Berkeley, | ||
+ | where the Cosmic Gardener grows her tomatoes and the Evil Librarian | ||
+ | tends his books | ||
+ | I am with you in Berkeley, | ||
+ | where in my dreams you walk - thesis in hand - out the doors of | ||
+ | Campbell Hall. | ||
+ | </ | ||