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Richardson has this to say about Burroughs on pages 162-3.
“He was an educated American, a remittance
man, like so many of them. It was sometimes said that he was putting up a fight
against the habit. I suppose many of them did. Part of the ugly melodrama of
their condition lay in this struggle with themselves.
“Whether in the course of his individual
struggle or not, Morphine Minnie certainly got up to some strange tricks. He
had a large box specially made for him with holes punched in the sides: in
appearance it was like a very long cabin trunk. On occasions he would induce a
young boy to enter the box and lie down in it—fully clothed, I hasten to
add—and he would put the lid back on. After he judged the boy had been in there
long enough he would open the box again, let the boy out and send him on his
way. He would then get into the box himself, and lie down. When he later
emerged, so far as I was able to understand it—and he was a strenuous advocate
for the practice—he was supposed to be rejuvenated.
"I am bound to say, however, that I never
saw that there was much difference in him. Presumably, like so much of this
kind of nonsense, it was ‘all in the mind.'"
This last but was concerning Burroughs’
orgone accumulator. I really don’t have the inclination to explain what that
pseudoscientific contraption is, so hit the link if you’re interested.
Tangier: A Different Way has this to add. Burroughs
was “a nice, long-winded, ex-Harvard creature of 40. . .[he] was trying to cure
himself of morphine addiction, but had discovered some German medicine to be
had in Tangier without prescription that was stronger and even more delicious
than what he’d been using.”
I didn’t know that Burroughs was trying to
kick the habit at that time. If that’s true, he picked a really bad place to
try! In later years he got onto a methadone treatment program. I doubt if he
would have ever returned to the United State if that weren’t available.
Burroughs himself had mixed feelings about
his drug use. While he wrote so much about it, and foolish readers have even
tried heroin after reading Junkie and thinking it was cool, he always warned
people off it. Kerouac once asked Burroughs if he could get him some, to which
Burroughs replied, ‘Don’t try it kid, it’s poison.’”
I agree. You’ll never see me sticking a
needle in my veins unless I turn diabetic!
6 comments:
Just as I was starting to think that I had some kind of a handle on human weirdness, this comes along!
Sean--I'm with you. I went to high school with a kid who shot heroin. I still distinctly remember him telling me he once watched an air bubble travel in the vein up his arm.
I wonder if he's still alive?
You really unearthed some interesting historical tidbits. Well done.
Didn't know he had the habit either. I'm with you - no needles in me either!
I knew he had the habit from reading a lot about the group he hung with (Kerouac, Ginsberg, et al.) I'm Not a big fan of his books, and in particular the last one I read, Cities of the Red Night.
I have read Naked Lunch, and considered reading Junky sometime in the future. It's not high on my TBR list, though.
Interesting stuff- especially the Orgone ( I didn't know Burroughs was into that) as it links into one of my favourite historical personalities- Wilhelm Reich. Give me more stuff to look into, many thanks.
Cheers,
Pete.
*shivers* That whole world scares me!
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