My Wonderful Blog Friends – Here’s to a good end for 2016, and to hope, energy, and unity in 2017!
Happy new year, darling! We appreciate that some years deserve the bum!
(“deserve the bum” has a few dirty meanings)
I know it’s been a rough year for so many. What would you like to say about it?
You must never give up hope. We’re going through the cycle again – (shows me the current culture is reviving a lot of the sentiment and ideals from mid 1950s, which was a time most people considered modern and progressive.) Yet it’s so backwards, people see what they want to see. They don’t see others or themselves for how they are, they see what they idealize. That’s wonderful, in many ways. Dreaming is important.
Action is just as important.
Not more important than dreaming?
Without dreams, how can you imagine all possible action? Art is important. Thought is important. This is why we thought LSD was such a revolution at the time – it created thoughts and “expanded the mind” in ways that would never have been possible. We didn’t have the internet, you’ll remember. (He’s teasing.) We (back in the 70s) believed in the magic of imagination. If you could dream it, you could create it – if your thoughts were limited by everything you’d been taught and seen in your lifetime, your dreams would be limited. It was sad, at times; alarming as well.
We believed – foolishly – that if everyone could just experience the psychological and imaginative power of LSD, it would free the mind, free the imagination, to never-before-dreamed-of possibilities! It’s was part of the revolution.
Of course, it didn’t work like that!
Yeah, I can appreciate the line of thinking through. We still see that. Imagine, visualize the life you want, the world you want, and you can create it.
Well, you’re one step closer to creating it. (Shows me shoveling dirt from a trench.)
What do you mean?
It’s like excavating new channels for the mind. Creating new shapes for the thoughts to flow! Canals for the imagination! (Big grin.)
Digging holes in the brain? Are we talking about LSD again?
(laughs, takes a deep drag on a cigarette he suddenly has, and I smell the sharp smoke. Now John has solidified in my mind, he’s lazing back on a chaise lounge, it’s white, with a battered, worn feeling, but perfectly clean. It’s in a loft apartment with wide industrial windows nearly to the ceiling. It’s a large room but feels intimate. There’s a plush red patterned carpet under the chase longue, and I worried for a moment about the ash burning it as John ashes into a ridiculously massive crystal ash tray on the floor. The room is somehow opulent and sparse; stark and cozy at the same time.)
No, love, we aren’t talking of LSD at the moment. I thought we were talking of imagination! Imagining things is hard work – don’t underestimate it. There is heavy lifting in the excavation of the mind! Just ask any artist!
(Thinking of Sweetie) I know. What do you think the role of artists is right now? In the year 2017, in the context of the future’s history? Can you see that?
(Laughs and takes another drag.) That’s quite a creative question! (He gives me a rhyme / limerick that I don’t quite get – something like “… all the fun, an artist’s work is never done!”) Art will always serve the same purpose – art never dies, it never disappears, though it may have to go underground. You can’t stop it, can’t eliminate it – which is why art is so useful in protesting the established regimen! (significant look.) Remember I was alive during Nixon.
Apparently I need to do more research about Nixon. I don’t know too much about him, I haven’t been that interested.
Well let’s put it this way, darling. It would behoove all of you to become VERY interested in former President Nixon. He’s playing all the tricks from the same hat. (President Trump’s leadership will mirror Nixon’s in many ways.)
(John stands up on a podium, as though speaking over the heads of a large crowd, points his finger directly up in the air and projects his words:) An educated mind is not easily led!
Oh! And art can be used to educate others, obviously.
It’s just communication, another form of speaking to your fellow human. Art is a way of whispering to people who don’t wish to listen. Who would rather deny. If you can’t get them through the ears, get them through the eyes, or the heart! Most people have a heart. Most people!
Is art – (before I even finish typing the question he breaks in with a very forceful statement-)
YES art is the ESSENTIAL form of resistance. It’s the IDEAL form of resistance! What are concerts without songs? What are marches without signs? What is a movement without art? Just a bunch of people, milling about like cattle! (He laughs kindly.) The best / most exciting thing about art is that *everyone* can participate. Must participate. SHOULD participate! With love, remember. With Hope.
And Happy New Year, darling Kate. (He’s giving me a flirty little eye twinkle.)
Thank you for popping in John. Happy New Year to you. And Happy New Year to all my beautiful blog friends!