I
didn’t go anywhere on Sunday. I pecked at my essay from time to time throughout
the day in hopes of immersing myself in that steady stream of inspiration for
an hour or so that seems to happen lately once or twice a day. It wasn’t until
evening that it happened this time and I was able to rework a paragraph about
William Blake’s symbolism of winter as poverty. It didn’t change the size of my
paper though and so it still stands at four lines into the sixth page.
A little later I did some more work and extended it by one
more line.
The light of nature is essential to the growth and well being of
humanity and Blake draws attention to this by showing what life is like for
those that are denied the touch of those nurturing rays. He exposes the plight
of impoverished children that are forced to bear the brunt of winter cold while
ironically cleaning chimneys that heat the homes of the fortunate. Starved of
sunlight by an uncaring populace and held back from nature in a parentless
prison of urban circumstance, these waifs are denied the joys of singing and
dancing on the echoing green. Instead they sleep on beds of soot and the black
stains on their heads and faces depict the darkness of the night in which they
live in the day. These innocents are the most extreme example of the vulnerable
poor that crouch shivering at the cold and dark bottom of a heartless class
system that feeds on night and generates winter as waste.
The rural snowy season is distinguished from urban winter in his Songs
of Experience poem “The Chimney Sweeper", which paints a before and after
picture of a happy child playing in the pastoral snow but then transplanted to
suffer as a blackened urchin bent alone against a backdrop of dirty burghal
grue without the warmth of family love. In Blake’s poetry night and winter go
hand in hand to represent the environment created by negative aspects of human
nature. But any land where children are orphaned and poor exists in eternal
winter, with no sunlight, no harvest and where the pathways are overgrown with
thorns.
I
had an egg and toast with a beer for dinner while watching an episode of Peter
Gunn. This story begins in Texas with a cowboy named Ross out riding when
someone swings a rifle down from a tree branch, knocks him off his horse, kills
him with something we can’t see and then rides off on Ross’s horse. The coroner
determines the death accidental but Ross’s brother Clay doesn’t think so and so
he flies to LA to hire Peter Gunn to prove his brother was murdered. Gunn
dresses in western attire for this case and though he claims to be rusty on a
horse, his riding doesn’t seem any choppier than that of the locals. Clay’s
ranch hand Frank asks a lot of questions of Gunn and doesn’t seem to want Gunn
to look too closely at Ross’s horse, which he says came back lame. Later that
night Gunn goes to look at Ross’s horse and discovers that it isn’t lame but
has an inflamed area on its flank. Gunn goes to the spot where Ross died and
takes the rock that Ross was supposed to have fallen on. He takes the rock to
the coroner who determines that the rock did not kill Ross but rather a long
thin instrument driver through his eyelid and into his brain. Ross’s body was
found by two miners named Luke and Phineas. Gunn goes to talk with them and
nothing much comes of it but ornery old coot style comic relief. Gunn finds the
long needle that both killed Ross and stabbed the horse. Ross’s widow Wilma
comes to talk with Gunn and insists that Ross died accidentally. Gunn lies and
tells her that Luke and Phineas saw the murderer and then he goes to see the
old miners again. He convinces them to help him in a sting. Wilma must have
told Frank about the miners because he goes out to their shack, sees them
through the window sitting at dinner and shoots them both. But what he shot
were just stuffed sacks wearing the miners’ coats and hats. Frank killed Ross
because Wilma promised him a piece of the ranch for his trouble. There is a
long fistfight but Gunn wins.
By the time the show ended I hadn’t finished my beer and I
still wanted to have dessert and coffee and so I watched another episode.
This story begins with a marine salvage company co-owner
named Moffat working late. He hears a noise and investigates. He follows
flipper prints down to where the boats are and a frogman kills him with a spear
gun. At Mother’s Edie Hart sings “You Brought A New Kind of Love to Me” by
Sammy Fain, Irving Kahal and Pierre Norman.
An insurance man comes to hire Gunn
to investigate the theft of $260,000 worth of merchandize over the last few months
and the murder of Moffat. Gunn goes to the office of Moffat and Garvin and
talks with Garvin’s wife Jackie though he doesn’t know she’s his wife because
of how she’s flirting with him. Garvin walks in and seems more upset over being
questioned than about his wife. Gunn goes to see the local scuba expert, Jeff,
who seems to be a free loving, free spirited bohemian. His three assistants are
all free spirited beautiful women who are dancing happily while Jeff plays the
congas. They take a liking to Gunn immediately and Jeff doesn’t seem to mind.
Gunn hires Jeff to take him under water to where Moffat was killed. After that
Gunn rents some equipment and goes out on his own. He finds a stash at the
bottom of the river where the stolen merchandize has been hidden. Lieutenant
Jacoby hires Jeff to help him get the rest but while they are there Jeff cuts
his airline and tries to kill him. It turns out that Garvin is the good guy as
he shows up with a partner and saves Gunn’s life. Jeff is arrested.
The only interesting episode was the second one and that’s
only because of the Beatnik harem scene.
Dottie was played by Georgine Darcy, who was the dancer
referred to as “Miss Torso” in Alfred Hitchcock’s “Rear Window” as she
practiced her moves and Jimmy Stewart spied on her and his other neighbours
across the courtyard.
Olga was played by Swedish born actor Eva Lynd.
Midge was played by men's
magazine supermodel Diane Webber, who posed for every men's magazine and was
Playboy Playmate of the Month twice. She was an avid nudist and posed uncovered
for the covers of several magazine that promoted the lifestyle. She graced a
wide selection of album covers throughout the 50s and 60s. From the end of the
60s to the end of the 80s she was a renowned belly dance performer instructor.
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