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Jack Kerouac<br />
The Haunted Life and<br />
Other Writings<br />
(De Capo Press)<br />
After years of the Kerouac vaults being locked<br />
we have been treated to a string of freshly published<br />
works, many dating from the younger Kerouac. Some<br />
observers are wary of this release of material, often<br />
billed as ‘lost,’ fearing it will not match the later<br />
period Kerouac, that it will damage his reputation<br />
even. Other critics simply opine that it isn’t up to<br />
scratch and should have been left alone. There are<br />
other camps, trains of thought. The fans, they come<br />
in ever fresh faced waves through the decades, drawn<br />
by his outsider appeal in the main, want to read<br />
everything he ever wrote. They dread the day the well<br />
runs dry.<br />
The Haunted Life and Other Stories was<br />
allegedly ‘lost’ in the back of a taxi cab in the 1940s<br />
in New York City. It makes you smile. The thought<br />
of Jack Kerouac, known for his frugality, catching a<br />
taxi cab makes me wonder. If he could save a few<br />
cents he would. And there was always the subway. Or<br />
maybe Allen Ginsberg or Stanley Gould, or John<br />
Clellon Holmes were picking up the fare? Did he<br />
know Stanley Gould then? But you see what I mean.<br />
Kerouac was like Dickens, he liked to walk. Shanks<br />
pony.<br />
The story goes that the lost manuscript was<br />
rediscovered in a cupboard in a room at Columbia<br />
university. It makes sense of course. Kerouac<br />
famously didn’t graduate from there but hung around<br />
to stop over with Ginsberg from time to time. And he<br />
frequented the bars around the university campus.<br />
The manuscript was eventually sold at auction at<br />
Sotheby’s in New York for in excess of $95,000 some<br />
years ago. Just imagine, ponder on it. What would<br />
that kind of money have meant to a largely down on<br />
his heels forty seven year old Kerouac in 1969? Even<br />
a tenth of that sum. He was basically writing begging<br />
letters to his agent Sterling Lord. The sad irony of it<br />
all.<br />
And so to the book. Me? I’m in the can’t get<br />
enough of Jack Kerouac camp. Never grown out of<br />
that stage. It’s easy to come to the conclusion that his<br />
early work quite naturally doesn’t have that apparent<br />
free flowing style that he so perfected as the 1950s<br />
broke and he listened to Ed White on sketching<br />
theory, that first thought best thought coffee and<br />
Benzedrine rush of writing that he would explode<br />
through and then revise later on. Of course he pushed<br />
the idea that he never revised and for a time we<br />
believed him, some with a raised questioning<br />
eyebrow. Until the academics got to his archives and<br />
made some discoveries. It was still spontaneous prose<br />
but he checked it out later on also.<br />
We’re talking mid 1940s here. Kerouac is what,<br />
twenty two? The Town and the City is years away from<br />
publication in 1950. An epic family saga of a book<br />
that was his first calling card but largely sank without<br />
a trace. Dismissed in the few reviews as heavily in<br />
debt to Kerouac’s hero Thomas Wolfe. It is pleasing<br />
to read in Todd Tietchen’s substantial and thoughtful<br />
introduction that he considers Kerouac’s first novel to<br />
have been unfairly relegated. To be honest my take on<br />
it was I wished he had written more in that vein. It is<br />
a substantial work that sorely needs reassessment.<br />
And mention of Thomas Wolfe, he of the soaring<br />
waves of words, never use ten words when you can<br />
employ a hundred approach, which is his way and has<br />
given us rapturous passages rarely equalled in<br />
American letters – brings in a mention by Tietchen of<br />
William Saroyan – that daring young writer and<br />
indeed playwright and another of Kerouac’s literary<br />
look to guys. Now Saroyan needs no introduction<br />
even today at a time when his books are mostly<br />
absent from bookstore shelves, he’s out of fashion no<br />
mistake – but another left leaning writer that Tietchen<br />
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