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THE GARDEN OF EROS<br />

The Stor<br />

tory of the Paris Expatriates and the Post-W<br />

ost-War Literary Scene<br />

John Calder<br />

(Alma)<br />

John Calder. The enduring English<br />

publisher. Who took chances,<br />

Burroughs, Beckett and others.<br />

Morphed into Calder and Boyars<br />

at one point. Apparently that<br />

fusion ended in acrimony. He’s<br />

been around the block a few times,<br />

paid his dues, has stories to tell<br />

and was in on so many events<br />

important in the alternative<br />

English publishing scene post war.<br />

So there are few better equipped<br />

to relate that ‘underground’<br />

publishing story that takes in Paris,<br />

New York, Spain, London, and<br />

involves Grove Press, Maurice<br />

Girodias, the Olympia Press,<br />

Evergreen Review, Henry Miller,<br />

censorship battles, Alexander<br />

Trocchi and so much more<br />

besides.<br />

Nothing happens without a<br />

precedent and Calder outlines the<br />

stories and history that came<br />

before the turbulent 1950s and<br />

1960s. The factions at work in war<br />

torn Paris during the Second<br />

World War, the politics that<br />

divided the literary world, the<br />

resistors and the Nazi<br />

collaborators. The internecine<br />

struggles for cultural ascendancy.<br />

Calder paints a lively, stressful<br />

landscape. And then Paris is<br />

liberated and the city swings back<br />

into its previous life. Hemingway<br />

propping up a bar. Henry Miller<br />

like a deer frozen in the headlights<br />

at a court hearing to determine if<br />

he was an obscene writer or not.<br />

The French were forgiving and<br />

lenient and sometimes persistently<br />

draconian.<br />

George Plimpton and The<br />

Paris Review journal that emerged<br />

from the wreckage of the war and<br />

in influx of Americans into Paris –<br />

this gets the full spotlight from<br />

Calder. Naturally there is a<br />

revolving door of writers, editors,<br />

chancers, lovely young girls who<br />

worked at the Review, writers. Of<br />

course Calder speculates on the<br />

probability of The Paris Review<br />

being financed by the CIA. How<br />

else would it have survived so long?<br />

One figure stands out like a<br />

colossus in Calder’s book, that of<br />

Maurice Girodias. A renegade<br />

publisher if ever there was one.<br />

His Olympia Press a curious<br />

mixture of the avant-garde and the<br />

pornographic. For every Burroughs<br />

or Beckett there was a ‘db’ – a<br />

dirty book. Girodias published<br />

them endlessly and was chased<br />

through the courts incessantly for<br />

his brash nerve and cheek. The<br />

Calder portrait of Girodias, as he<br />

tracks and remembers him<br />

through the decades, is<br />

surprisingly affectionate, when you<br />

consider Girodias was a rogue,<br />

who was a slippery customer when<br />

it came to paying his bills.<br />

If you need to discover Maurice<br />

Girodias, you need look no further<br />

than Calder. Alexander Trocchi,<br />

another ‘character’ who charmed<br />

and conned his way through life<br />

and who ultimately succumbed to<br />

his drug addiction, he too receives<br />

the Calder spotlight.<br />

Grove Press, Barney Rosset,<br />

they went together like hand and<br />

glove. Calder, again, draws a<br />

picture of a shy, yet brash Rosset.<br />

A man who would not entertain<br />

any view other than his own, an<br />

individualist, risk taker. A man<br />

who – as is well documented –<br />

took on the censorship police and<br />

won. Calder does a good job.<br />

John Calder was there, an<br />

insider, consequently his<br />

recollections and thoughts are<br />

invaluable. He has an easy style, a<br />

little ‘old school.’ A rewarding<br />

book.<br />

Paperback by Alma Press<br />

ISBN 978-09574522-1-3<br />

Brian Dalton<br />

NEELI CHERKOVSKI<br />

Falling Light<br />

(Edition Baes)<br />

Back last year Edition Baes, the<br />

publishing house founded by Elias<br />

Schneitter, issued a lovingly presented<br />

hardcover containing the poetry of<br />

Neeli Cherkovski. Now Cherkovski has<br />

been something of an enduring<br />

presence on the San Francisco poetry<br />

landscape for a decade or two. Mostly<br />

published in small editions, firmly<br />

rooted in that old North Beach and<br />

Beat tradition of the 1950s. Sometimes<br />

I feel about him that he was born too<br />

late, instead he should have been part<br />

of that San Francisco poetry renaissance<br />

of the 1950s and mixed with Whalen,<br />

Welch, McClure, Snyder, Rexroth and<br />

all the others who made up that scene.<br />

Instead he has positioned himself in a<br />

place totally his own. He was a close<br />

friend of Charles Bukowski, which<br />

shows he has allegiance to no one, heck,<br />

they even started a short lived magazine<br />

together. Cherkovski also produced the<br />

first biography of Bukowski. Plus<br />

another biography of Lawrence<br />

Ferlinghetti. And he’s responsible for<br />

the excellent Whitman’s Wild Children, I<br />

fear that one is out of print. That’s a<br />

crime.<br />

Here in this new book are contemporary<br />

poems and some older ones. Poetry<br />

recalling Harold Norse, times in East<br />

Hollywood with Bukowski, for Ezra<br />

Pound, Coit Tower, of course an SF<br />

landmark. There is a melancholy that<br />

bathes everything he writes.<br />

Published in English with a German<br />

language text alongside.<br />

ISBN 9-78-3950-355970<br />

Hardcover<br />

Edition Baes www.edition-baes.at<br />

Dawn Swoop<br />

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