Archive for September, 2009

Derrick Jensen on Industrial Civilization

Wednesday, September 16th, 2009

“Here is what I do know: I hate industrial civilization, for what it does to the planet, for what it does to communities, for what it does to individual nonhumans (both wild and domesticated), and for what it does to individual humans (both wild and domesticated). I hate the wage economy, because it causes – forces is probably more accurate – people to sell their lives doing things they do not love, and because it rewards people for harming each other and destroying their landbases. I hate industrial schooling because it commits one of the only unforgivable sins there is: it leads people away from themselves, training them to be workers and convincing them it’s in their best interest to be ever more loyal slaves, rowing the galley that is industrial civilization ever more fervently – enthusiastically, orgiastically – to hell, compelling them to take everything and everyone they encounter down with them. And I participate in the process. I help make school a little more palatable, a little more fun, as students are trained to do their part in the ongoing destruction of the planet, as they enter the final phases of trading away their birthright as the free and happy humans they were born to be for their roles as cogs in the giant industrial machine, or worse, as overseers of the giant factory/enslavement camp we once recognized as a living earth. Doesn’t that make me, in essence, a collaborator? Hell, drop the in essence.”

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The Monkey Bar

Tuesday, September 15th, 2009

We can’t get enough of chimps telling jokes, especially this classic:

Hey, Man, Buk You!

Sunday, September 13th, 2009

I believe what we have to fear is the feeling of the general public toward poetry and/or art. They have no idea what it is but they have the thought that anybody can do it if they feel like doing it. They feel that way too – they can do it, after Jill and Bobby finish college and the mortgage is paid. In fact, many of them already label themselves as Artists. “Oh, Bobby paints…Jill writes…” And they even might have little stacks of listless and off-hand work about. They may even have attended classes. They are the piddlers in the field and most of the field are piddlers. These won’t lay down any blood to get their work done, they won’t gamble with madness, starvation in their need to get the work done. They don’t feel it that way. They want fame and name but they won’t give up their comforts and their securities. They just claim to be Artists and somehow feel that it will all come together for them. The public has this big soft toad concept of Art, they see it as being done by nice scrubbed intelligent pretty folk with French, German or especially English accents. They have no idea that it can be done by a bus driver, a field hand or a fry cook. They have no idea where it comes from. It comes from pain, damnation and impossibility. The blow to the soul of the gut. It comes from getting burned and seared and slugged. It comes from being too alive in the middle of death.

- Charles Bukowski -

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Monkey Puzzle Press Contributing to Art in the Schoolhouse

Friday, September 11th, 2009

On Saturday, September 12th, from 11 a.m. to 6 p.m., Monkey Puzzle Press will be hosting a booth and contributing to Art in the Schoolhouse, a benefit to support The Patchwork School. The event will feature artists displaying and selling their works, live performances from local musicians, food, beverages, a silent auction, and much more. Swing by and support your community! To learn more, please click the links above.

Location:

The Patchwork School
1428 Main St.
Louisville, CO   80027

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Your Moment of Zinn

Thursday, September 10th, 2009

Historian Howard Zinn Interviews Pearl Jam’s Eddie Vedder

While Pearl Jam frontman Eddie Vedder and historian Howard Zinn may lead very different lives, their conversation here shows there’s no greater bridge than a desire to shake up the status quo.

Eddie Vedder, a rock star whose band’s breakthrough video (Pearl Jam’s “Jeremy,” 1992) showed a student erupting from his desk, has never taken a political science class. Howard Zinn, a retired professor and author of the landmark history text A People’s History of the United States had never before been to anything like the Pearl Jam concert he saw last summer. But the media-critical academic was the interviewer of choice for the media-wary singer. When the doctor and the rocker met for this conversation, they found they have similar class backgrounds and consciousnesses that have been shaped accordingly – and that they could each learn from the different world in which the other works.

HOWARD ZINN: I remember reading that in your early years you had a job that enabled you to read a lot. Was that when you were working as a security guard?

EDDIE VEDDER: Yeah. In an eight-hour shift, usually four hours are quiet. So I’d write bring drum machines to work – whatever I could to still do what I have a passion for and get paid at the same time.

HZ: At that time you weren’t getting paid for your music?

EV: No.

HZ: But you were already writing songs?

EV: Oh, yeah. [Writing songs] is like a curse, actually. It’s something you’re doomed to do. [laughs]

HZ: So many people have a secret desire to do something artistic – music, art, poetry. And they know they’re not going to get paid for it, so they drive a taxi, do carpentry, work as a security person, waiter, busboy. And most of them never get out of those jobs. I think of that whenever I see anybody doing a menial job, like when somebody takes my bag into the hotel. I think, what are the secret longings of that parson? What are their secret talents?

EV: That’s why you never really have a silent cab driver. My wife and I both have this theory: ask a cab driver one question and learn about other parts of the world.

HZ: Was it your reading that got you so interested in the world beyond music, in social issues? Or was it something else?

EV: I think for me, it stems from having had nothing, and knowing how scary that can be, and knowing that no one is going to help you and that you’re gonna raise your hand and no one will call on you. We were hard-working, ambitious young folks, and I remember thinking, Man, there might not be any way out of here. I don’t know how we’re gonna get anything more, if we’ll be able to afford to travel. How big is our world going to be? Is it going to be the apartment to the bus to the job and back again? How much of life will we get to experience?

HZ: So in your case, thinking about other people who had little emerged from the fact that you yourself had so little.

EV: Yeah. I still remember how it feels.

HZ: I think that’s the thing: remembering how it feels. There are people who have had very little, but then become successful, prosperous, well known, and they forget – or maybe they choose to forget, maybe that’s easier – what it was like, what it is like for other people. My parents were poor; we lived in the slums of New York. My father was a waiter with a fourth-grade education; my mother had a seventh-grade education and she was the educated one in the family! Actually, she was a very smart woman, and my father was a hardworking man trying to keep his family alive. Being aware of that, looking at how hard my father worked, at my mother taking care of four sons, and then at the end, seeing them having nothing [material] to show for it, nothing . . . From that point on, for the rest of my life, I never believed anyone when they said – some of my students would say this to me, and my students came from well-off families – “Oh, my father made it; in this country if you work hard, you’ll make it.” The implication being, if you didn’t make it, you didn’t work hard. And I knew that wasn’t true.

EV: I think it helps to hang on to that stuff as a writer, too. I think I got a lifetime of material out of the whole experience.

HZ: You started writing early, right?

EV: Pretty much, yeah. [pause] I’m not . . . see, I don’t . . . I’m not a . . . see, that’s why songs and rock ‘n’ roll are good for me. I have time to put together a thought [laughs], and you don’t have anyone checking the punctuation.

HZ: You’re better off that way.

EV: Yeah, well, songwriting is a good medium.

HZ: I say that on the basis of having been in the academic world. You see people who are meticulous about their grammar and punctuation and spelling, and you fall asleep at the second sentence. There is no life to it. I always wanted to see essays that had life to them – I didn’t care if the students spelled right. The important thing is the feeling. I guess with rock ‘n’ roll, you know right away that you don’t have to pay attention to those rules. You can do whatever you want. Was it always songs that you were writing?

EV: Yeah. I needed something that in the end would give the writing volume. With guitars and drums behind it, you can turn it up. With melody and rhythm, these simple sentences have a little more life to them.

HZ: It’s a mix, a collective thing. It’s not just you as an individual doing something great, it’s you plus this person, that person, that person, and so you become a team. That’s something I discovered for myself after I spent years working on a number of individual projects, writing articles and books. Then I wrote a play in the mid ’70s about the anarchist-feminist Emma Goldman from the early twentieth century. If ever you get a chance, read her autobiography, Living My Life, ’cause that’s what she did. She said, “I’m gonna live my life the way I want to live it. I’m not going to let the government tell me, the church tell me, my bosses tell me, I’m net going to let anyone tell me how I’m going to live my life – my personal life, my sexual life, my political life.” Of course, that got her thrown in jail. When I wrote this play about her, the great moment for me was when I handed my words, the script, to the director so he could cast the play with actors, choose the set designer, select the right music, etc. Suddenly I go to opening night and look at this thing onstage and say, “Wow!” What you’re describing sounds like that experience. The song is no longer just about your words, there are all these other elements to it now as well. I had never been witness to a scene like the one I saw at your concert in L.A., and what was interesting to me was how much everything in the atmosphere contributed to what you were doing onstage. It all created a fantastic mood. And it’s exciting that the audience is in it with you – they feel they’re part of what’s happening onstage.

EV: It is exciting to see twenty thousand people all agreeing on something. Wow, that’s quite a concept right there.

HZ: When you started composing songs, did you think you would write things that had some sort of social message? Did you have that desire from the beginning?

EV: I did, but that was because of the music I was listening to at the time. The music that affected me always had some kind of story line or substance to it. It wasn’t just about motorcycles or rock ‘n’ roll.

HZ: What music were you listening to?

EV: This guy called Pete Townshend.

HZ: Oh, Pete Townshend. I’ve actually heard of him.

EV: He was a little more theatrical. Some of the songs would tell stories or describe characters. One of the biggest periods in my writing, or learning to write, or improving my writing, was the early ’80s, when most mainstream music was just – it wasn’t communicating anything. It just got silly for a while. I knew I could do better than that. I was writing music for myself, to keep myself inspired, not necessarily inspired about music but just about life. I wanted to hear things that I couldn’t go out and purchase myself at the time.

HZ: Do you find that the other people in the band are on your wavelength as far as the songs you write? Are there disagreements about the substance of what you do, or the content of your songs?

EV: No, there’s never been that at all. Which I like to think is because I’m so hard on myself that by the time I bring a song to them it’s at least halfway decent. I respect everyone in the band, so that when they pick up on something, it means a lot to me. Every once in a while they’ll go, “Wow, I was listening to this and I figured out what you’re saying there” or “I see the double meaning there.” I consider that a huge compliment. And they’ve been writing, too, and bringing social issues of their own to the table. Our guitar player has gone out to Indian reservations and actually helped to build structures with native Americans and other volunteers. And we donate money – in Seattle we raised five hundred grand by playing two shows, and the money went to buying books for schools – stuff I believe the government should really be taking care of, that rock bands shouldn’t have to support. And then there’s all the money we give for taxes. This is where my frustration gets raised to another level. Every year we hand over a huge chunk of money to the government, none of us uses a lot of loopholes, and there still isn’t enough money for stuff like schoolbooks. My wife says when you fill out your taxes, there should be a checklist at the bottom, and everyone gets to pick three things they’d like to see some of their money go to.

HZ: I think most people would say, Let’s give more money to the important things, like healthcare, education, kids – all of that – and not the military. I think that’s a terrific idea.

EV: Here’s a bigger question. Near the end of your book A People’s History of the United States, you quote Marlin Fitzwater [White House press secretary, 1983-92] talking about how when individuals and corporations pay up to four hundred thousand dollars to attend a Republican party dinner to raise campaign funds, they have access. And then when asked about people who don’t have so much money, he replies that they have to demand access in other ways. That’s the frustration. How do you get that access? And how do you get enough people motivated and together?

HZ: It’s very hard to sustain that powerful an interest in politics. We were able to do it in the ’60s; there are certain issues that have such an inherent pull, such a tug at people’s consciences, that they will stay with you and you will stay with it for a long time. Racial segregation in the late ’50s – early ’60s was one of them. The war in Vietnam was another. I think what’s happening now is we haven’t found the issue that will excite people enough to build a great national movement, a central dramatic issue that will grab people and keep them focused for a while. You know from the benefit concerts you do that there are people working on Tibet, people working on choice, people working on providing food and medicine. There’s a huge number of people in this country we don’t know about who are doing good things. It’s important to know about those things because otherwise you would be very discouraged – you would look on TV or in the newspapers and see nothing but what this senator or congressman or secretary of state is saying. Television and newspapers are not telling you what these other people are doing. I think of music as playing that kind of role. I think, Here’s politics on this level up here, and it’s corrupt and awful, and then underneath that surface there are the people, there’s culture, there’s music, there’s writing, there’s painting, there’s poetry. There are people who link things and they are, little by little, having an effect. Things are bubbling beneath the surface. I think of music as being part of that.

EV: Someday I really hope to take a political science class. Until then, I’m reading your work.

HZ: I think you would learn more from just reading and talking to people than by taking classes. People who haven’t taken classes have a romantic notion of what classes do. Like people who haven’t gone to college think, Oh, If only I went to college, I’d really be smart.

EV: Wow, so I can just let go of all that?

HZ: Yeah, absolutely.

EV: I’m going to walk out of here feeling a lot . . . taller.

HZ: To me artists have always been wonderful – what would we do without them? But whenever I come across an artist who is a little more than an artist, who doesn’t just do the art but really thinks about the world outside, to me that is a great blessing. When I was a teenager listening to Pete Seeger, I thought, He’s not just a folksinger; he knows, he cares about what’s going on in the world. And that made me feel something for him I didn’t feel for other good folksingers.

EV: Or even Sinatra. . . This has been great. I’ve appreciated every moment of your time. And it was really nice of you to come see us play. Actually, it made me a little uncomfortable.

HZ: Well, going to a Pearl Jam concert was an experience I would not have had in my life if it hadn’t been for you. Just to take in that whole scene, and to be affected by it, was something I never would have imagined.

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Man In a Van

Wednesday, September 9th, 2009

Man In A Van – Collecting Stories Of Recession

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This beat-up 1989 Dodge van carries a sign with a question: How has the recession affected you? Tell me your story.

Scrawled in marker across the orange paint are hard-luck tales: “My grandma lost her house and my dad is working less hours,” signed Peoria, AZ. “I lost my job, my home, my car and was homeless for 6 months. This was the first time in 27 yrs I was out of work,” signed Sue W.

The man behind the wheel is Aaron Heideman, a twenty-nine year-old artist from Grants Pass, Oregon, who in the past year lost his job at a paint store and began sleeping in the van. He hit the road on July 1st with what he calls “The Man in a Van Project,” angling for a $250,000 prize at an art fair.

“I just want to give people a voice,” he said during a stop in Rhode Island, the twentieth state he stopped in during what he calls a nationwide conceptual art piece. His media, as he describes it: a fifty-yard roll of Tyvek, a Dodge van, and a homeless man (himself). His final destination is Grand Rapids, Michigan, home of ArtPrize, where he plans to display his project in September and October.

During Heideman’s stops, he unscrolls several feet of the roll, lays it in front of the van with a couple of Sharpie markers, and encourages passers-by to pause for a minute and add their thoughts.

“I lost my job 10 months ago, and I’m still unemployed. I don’t have family here and I need help,” signed Denis Chavez.

“My parents are always fighting about money,” wrote Melissa Curry, seventeen, of Johnston, Rhode Island.

Heideman estimates that thousands of people have written messages on the banner and van.

“I like the fact that this is a way for regular folks to tell a story,” said Aaron Phaneuf, thirty-two, of Newport, Rhode Island, a fundraiser at Brown University, after he wrote a note about the difficulties he’s had raising money these days.

Roger D’Ambra, 25, lost his job at a grocery store 5 1/2 months ago and has a 4-year-old daughter to support.

“I know a thousand people out there hurting,” he said after writing a message. “Maybe this will actually help.”

Some messages are hopeful.

“All my college savings were in the stock market. But I’m not giving up. I’ve cut back on a lot of things I thought I could never live without and I’m a better person for it. DON’T GIVE UP AMERICA!” signed Melissa Charette, a student at Johnson and Wales University in Providence.

“Started my own business,” reads another.

“I am a professional musician. People need and want my music more than ever,” signed Michelangelo Carruba.

Heideman said one of the things that’s struck him the most is the positive outcomes people get from their new circumstances.

“A lot of people are getting closer to their families and they value community more than ever,” he said. “People are learning what they need to do to turn their situation around. It seems that people are focusing less on money now.”

Heideman tried to stop longer in states hit hardest by the recession: Rhode Island has the country’s second-highest unemployment rate, at 12.7 percent, for example. But he says he found hard-luck stories even in states like Maryland and New Jersey that he had planned to skip.

Along the way, a belt on the van gave out, and a water pump. He’s run out of gas on occasion. He’s also run out of food, and money, and had to turn to donations from strangers to get by. He’s been lucky enough to find people who have fixed his van for little or no money.

Heideman sleeps on a mattress he bought for a six-pack of beer. To save cash, he eats a lot of refried beans, cold and straight from the can. He buys them with jalapenos because the beans taste hot that way.

Now, his alternator is on its last legs. But he’s got about $500 in donations, made through his Web site, and thinks that should be enough to get him to Pittsburgh, where he plans to be on Monday and Tuesday, Indiana, Chicago and Michigan, where he plans to make several stops before ending in Grand Rapids by Sept. 15.

There, he plans to wrap his Tyvek banner around the Grand Rapids Community Foundation building and ask people to lay flowers next to it as a “memorial to the recession.”

ArtPrize will be decided by voters who attend the event, which runs September 23 through October 10. Prizes range from $7,000 up to $250,000. More than one thousand artists have entered, and Heideman knows his chances are slim.

If he does win, he plans to share his prize with some of the people who helped him along the way. In particular, he wants to help the Victory Assembly of God food bank in Brunswick, Georgia, which supplied him with food and gas when he ran out of money after he had to stop at a hospital because of a severe sunburn.

If he doesn’t win, that’s OK too.

“It makes for an interesting story,” he said.

TED Talks: We Evolved from Aquatic Apes

Tuesday, September 8th, 2009

Elaine Morgan is a tenacious proponent of the aquatic ape hypothesis: the idea that humans evolved from primate ancestors who dwelt in watery habitats. Hear her spirited defense of the idea and how mainstream science is beginning to accept the theory.

Jack Kerouac’s On the Road Published Today in 1957!

Saturday, September 5th, 2009

On the Road, Jack Kerouac’s famous book that launched the Beat Generation into orbit, was published today in 1957 – we at Monkey Puzzle will be celebrating – and hope you will too!

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Perceiving Beauty

Friday, September 4th, 2009

A Most Interesting Story

A man sat at a metro station in Washington DC on a cold January morning in 2007 and started playing the violin. He played six Bach pieces for about 45 minutes. During that time approximately two thousand people went through the station, most of them on their way to work.

Three minutes went by and a middle-aged man noticed there was a musician playing. He slowed his pace and stopped for a few seconds, then hurried to meet his schedule. A minute later, the violinist received his first dollar: a woman threw the money in the hat and without stopping, continued to walk.A few minutes later, a man leaned against the wall to listen to him, then looked at his watch and started to walk again. The one who paid the most attention was a three year-old boy. His mother tugged him along, but the boy stopped to look at the violinist. Finally the mother pushed hard and the child continued to walk, looking back at the violinist. This was repeated by several children. All the parents, without exception, forced them to move along.

In the forty-five minutes the violinist played, only six people stopped and listened for a while. About twenty gave him money but continued to walk at their normal pace.  He collected a total of $32. When he finished playing and silence took over, no one noticed. No one applauded, nor was there any recognition.

No one knew this, but the violinist was Joshua Bell, one of the best musicians in the world. He played one of the most intricate pieces ever written, with a violin worth $3.5 million dollars. Two days before, Joshua Bell sold out a theater in Boston where seats averaged $100.

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This is a true story. Joshua Bell playing incognito in the metro station was organized by the Washington Post as part of a social experiment about perception, taste and people’s priorities. The outlines were: in a commonplace environment at an inappropriate hour, do we perceive beauty? Do we stop to appreciate it? Do we recognize talent in an unexpected context?

One conclusion reached from this experiment may be this: if we don’t have a moment to stop and listen to one of the best musicians in the world, playing some of the finest music ever written, with one of the most beautiful instruments ever made…how many other things are we missing?

“So truly blind is lord man; so pathetically employed in his little jobs of town-building, church-building, bread-getting, the study of the spirits and the heavens, that he can see nothing of the heaven he is in.”

- John Muir -

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Monkey Puzzle Goes to Africa!

Thursday, September 3rd, 2009

Lara Mostert, one of the top administrators of Monkeyland in South Africa, contacted us and wants to exhibit issues of Monkey Puzzle and other items! What is Monkeyland? Monkeyland is the world’s first free-roaming multi-species primate sanctuary. Monkeyland has as one of its aims, to create awareness about the plight of primates and to show that with a greater understanding of our primate cousins, we can all live in harmony.

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