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“Artists are nourished by each other more than by fame or by the public, I’ve always thought. To give one’s work to the world is an experience of peculiar emptiness. The work goes away from the artist into a void, like a message stuck into a bottle and flung into the sea. Criticism is crushing and humiliating. Pollock was hailed as a genius by the time he died, but could he have forgotten the widely repeated witticism that his paintings could have been done by a chimpanzee? As for praise, somehow it falls short, empty superlatives. The true artist knows the pitfalls of vanity. Dangerous to let go of one’s anxiety. But did you understand? must always be the question. To like and admire is not enough: did you understand? And will you understand the next thing I do – the wet canvas in my studio, the page I left in my typewriter? Unreasonably, the artist would like to know this, too. Praise has to do with the past, the finished thing; the unfinished is the artists preoccupation.” — Joyce Johnson, Minor Characters: A Beat Memoir
Joyce Johnson, Stanley Gould and Jack Kerouac, New York City, 1957
The name Duluoz was Jack's Frenchification of Dalouas, a name he had come accross at the Lowell Sun. It happened to belong to a large and prominent Greek family, but with its three syllables and its dominant oo sound, it rang in Jack's ear like the Breton Kerouac and thus became the name for his fictional alter ego. He would use it over and over again throughout his career as a writer. He would have called himself Jack Duluoz in all his books if he had ever been able to realize his dream of conforming all the names in them and publishing them as one long saga of his life
The voice is all by Joyce JOHNSON
newspaper - fiona apple // minor characters - joyce johnson // never be mine - angel olsen
“I believe in order, tenderness, and piety.“
Jack Kerouac, born 12th March 1922
19.04.19 [15/100 days of productivity]
It’s apparently a holiday here and I totally missed it?! I went to university and literally everything was closed.
Decided to tackle the pile of books I need to read and prepare for classes next week.
Minor Characters, Joyce Johnson's memoir of life with cover star Jack Kerouac.