This is a long post. But it's something I'm thinking a lot about these days. So give it a pass, if you ain't interested. Thanks.
I'm doing a lot of ....backtracking, these days. I seem to be looking at mythmaking--let me try and make myself clear.
I got into the writing of some of these guys who are into myth--Neil Gaiman is one of them. For a lot of other reasons--probably also personal, looking for closure, looking for...what the reality of some personal experience _really_ was...
I've come across some major--hard to say--cracks in my reality--it's is SO f***ed up.
For instance--and I'm sure I'm losing you (I'm losing ME *laugh*) so I'll give a recent example...
I was in the library flipping through old Time and Newsweek magazines--from 2001.. (I'm working on some ideas for stories, I guess, and wanted to see what I could see)..
did you KNOW that image of John John saluting? Saluting when JFK died? I remember that. (I think because everyone was so into JFK--I think it's more about that than just me..)
Anyway. Did you KNOW. DO you know...that Jackie coordinated that little pic? Did you KNOW that all those Kennedy photos--those ones we love to pour over and h*** JFK was as close as we'll ever get to that phenom of royality...
JFK's DAD had a bale of photograhers doing all that? He hired professional photographers and they followed them around--creating IMAGES for us to fall rapt with. (I'm sure I'm not making complete sense but it just kinda GALLED me)
My mouth dropped. Can you think of that? All this stuff...that I remember about Kennedy and the family and the supposed...I dunno..MAJESTY of who they were...
was completely staged. F*ck. Can you see what I'm getting at? There are IMAGES we associate with--and I guess i'm doing that a little with the Beatles --and MAN I am so unhappy with what I'm finding--I was just a little kid when all that was going on--I really wasn't that much INTO the Beatles. Too young, I think.
But to consider...the reality...the MYTH...that we were handed. And the reality that now remains for us to ponder. Man. AND the affect it had on us...forever. (I mean, I'm reading articles about people still talking about the Beatles, man. It's been FORTY YEARS man. Let the myth go. Move on.)
I hear you on that gun to the head photo. That tears me up just thinking about it, as we mention it.
Images, man. And myths. We gotta watch the myths we create.
Does any of that make sense? I think it's why I worry a little about certain styles of music; or even writing, really. Someone may be listening. You never know just who. On an extreme negative note (and I realize this is extreme, meaning NOT the norm) look at what they thot about that early story of Stephen King's making some kid, was it? shoot somebody up.
We HAVE to look hard at what we do and say.
I sound preachy. Sorry. Not the plan. Your comment set me to thinking. Thank you.
H