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Beat poet Lawrence Ferlinghetti dies at age 101

(Reuters) - Poet and publisher Lawrence Ferlinghetti, whose City Lights Bookstore in San Francisco became a West Coast literary haven for Beat Generation writers like Jack Kerouac and Allen Ginsberg, has died at the age of 101, City Lights said on Tuesday.

The Beat Generation first percolated in New York in the 1950s but Kerouac, Ginsberg, William S. Burroughs and a slew of other writers, artists, hipsters, activists and thrill-seekers would eventually wander West to 261 Columbus Avenue in San Francisco’s North Beach neighborhood to hang out at City Lights.

“I keep telling people I wasn’t a member of the original Beat Generation,” Ferlinghetti told the Los Angeles Times in 2005. “I was sort of the guy tending the store.”

In 1957 Ferlinghetti, a former Eagle Scout, found himself on the front line of a constitutional fight when he was arrested after publishing and selling Ginsberg’s ground-breaking “Howl and Other Poems.” While it was considered an epic achievement by Beat peers, “Howl” shocked much of America with its references to drugs and homosexuality and renunciation of mainstream society.

Ferlinghetti was cleared of obscenity charges when a judge ruled “Howl” was not obscene because it had redeeming social value.

“It put us on the map, courtesy of the San Francisco Police Department,” Ferlinghetti said. “It’s hard to get that kind of publicity.”

Ferlinghetti and Peter D. Martin, a sociology student at the time, had founded City Lights as a bookstore and small publisher in 1953, naming it for Charlie Chaplin’s 1931 movie. In a few years it became a Bohemian mecca for intellectuals, writers, dissidents, activists, musicians and artists.

“City Lights became about the only place around where you could go in, sit down and read books without being pestered to buy something,” Ferlinghetti said in a 2006 Hartford Courant interview. “... Also, I had this idea that a bookstore should be a center of intellectual activity.”

The most successful of Ferlinghetti’s many works was the 1958 poetry collection “A Coney Island of the Mind,” which sold more than 1 million copies. Described by the New York Times as “among the most popular poets of the modern era,” he published poetry through 2012 and in 2015 put out “Writing Across the Landscape: Travel Journals,” a collection of his writings spanning more than 50 years.

Ferlinghetti was born in Yonkers, New York, a few months after his father died. His mother suffered from mental illness so he went to live with a relative in France and later with another family in New York.

He earned a journalism degree at the University of North Carolina, served in the Navy during World War Two, serving on a submarine-chasing ship during the D-Day invasion, and received a doctorate in literature from the Sorbonne.

During his Navy service, Ferlinghetti toured Nagasaki six weeks after it was hit with a U.S. atomic bomb. He told the San Francisco Chronicle that in the rubble he found a teacup with what appeared to be human flesh melted on it.

“In that instant, I became a total pacifist,” he said.

Ferlinghetti, who also was a painter, had two children.
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RIP Mr. Ferlinghetti. I never got to see you in all the times I hung out at City Lights in the late 60s and early 70s, but your presence was always felt.
 
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Beat poet Lawrence Ferlinghetti dies at age 101

(Reuters) - Poet and publisher Lawrence Ferlinghetti, whose City Lights Bookstore in San Francisco became a West Coast literary haven for Beat Generation writers like Jack Kerouac and Allen Ginsberg, has died at the age of 101, City Lights said on Tuesday.

The Beat Generation first percolated in New York in the 1950s but Kerouac, Ginsberg, William S. Burroughs and a slew of other writers, artists, hipsters, activists and thrill-seekers would eventually wander West to 261 Columbus Avenue in San Francisco’s North Beach neighborhood to hang out at City Lights.

“I keep telling people I wasn’t a member of the original Beat Generation,” Ferlinghetti told the Los Angeles Times in 2005. “I was sort of the guy tending the store.”

In 1957 Ferlinghetti, a former Eagle Scout, found himself on the front line of a constitutional fight when he was arrested after publishing and selling Ginsberg’s ground-breaking “Howl and Other Poems.” While it was considered an epic achievement by Beat peers, “Howl” shocked much of America with its references to drugs and homosexuality and renunciation of mainstream society.

Ferlinghetti was cleared of obscenity charges when a judge ruled “Howl” was not obscene because it had redeeming social value.

“It put us on the map, courtesy of the San Francisco Police Department,” Ferlinghetti said. “It’s hard to get that kind of publicity.”

Ferlinghetti and Peter D. Martin, a sociology student at the time, had founded City Lights as a bookstore and small publisher in 1953, naming it for Charlie Chaplin’s 1931 movie. In a few years it became a Bohemian mecca for intellectuals, writers, dissidents, activists, musicians and artists.

“City Lights became about the only place around where you could go in, sit down and read books without being pestered to buy something,” Ferlinghetti said in a 2006 Hartford Courant interview. “... Also, I had this idea that a bookstore should be a center of intellectual activity.”

The most successful of Ferlinghetti’s many works was the 1958 poetry collection “A Coney Island of the Mind,” which sold more than 1 million copies. Described by the New York Times as “among the most popular poets of the modern era,” he published poetry through 2012 and in 2015 put out “Writing Across the Landscape: Travel Journals,” a collection of his writings spanning more than 50 years.

Ferlinghetti was born in Yonkers, New York, a few months after his father died. His mother suffered from mental illness so he went to live with a relative in France and later with another family in New York.

He earned a journalism degree at the University of North Carolina, served in the Navy during World War Two, serving on a submarine-chasing ship during the D-Day invasion, and received a doctorate in literature from the Sorbonne.

During his Navy service, Ferlinghetti toured Nagasaki six weeks after it was hit with a U.S. atomic bomb. He told the San Francisco Chronicle that in the rubble he found a teacup with what appeared to be human flesh melted on it.

“In that instant, I became a total pacifist,” he said.

Ferlinghetti, who also was a painter, had two children.
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RIP Mr. Ferlinghetti. I never got to see you in all the times I hung out at City Lights in the late 60s and early 70s, but your presence was always felt.
Amazing how times have changed. The jokes that got Lenny Bruce arrested are no longer considered pornographic. And those 4-letter words? Mainstream celebrities use them all the time.

I was just a little too young and too far away to ever see the inside of City Lights so I envy you @La Louve! But as an atheist Jewish kid in an all girls Catholic boarding school I was lucky enough to learn much about the Beat poets from a group of progressive nuns.

Mr. Ferlinghetti, along with Allen Ginsberg, Jack Kerouac and many others helped shape my political outlook and I'm forever grateful for that!
 
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RIP Mr. Ferlinghetti. I never got to see you in all the times I hung out at City Lights in the late 60s and early 70s, but your presence was always felt.

Ah, memories, @La Louve! In the late ‘50s and early ‘60s my Dad was kind of a wannabe beatnik, including beret. He was a huge Lenny Bruce fan, and read Kerouac, Ginsberg, etc. On Sundays, he and I would hang out together while my Mom worked as a nurse’s aide at the Alameda Hospital, and often he would take me to North Beach. We would visit City Lights, and if anyone could have met Mr. Ferlinghetti and introduced me it would have been my gregarious Dad, but sadly I don’t recall having that encounter. I imagine my love for prowling in bookstores dates back to City Lights. Often we would sit outside at Enrico’s and have a snack, people-watching. Good times.

Just a few years later in 1967, my husband and I spent the “summer of love” in Haight Ashbury. More good times and memories.
 
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Ahh.... so nice to read some others who have memories of Ferlinghetti and City Lights.

Slightly off-topic, I was sad to read recently that the Cliff House is permanently closing. :( Though now when I found a link to the story it looks like it might stay on as a restaurant but I suppose new management. SF's Cliff House restaurant likely returning this spring, according to report

Had a bf in college that worked as a line cook at the Cliff House.
 
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Ahh.... so nice to read some others who have memories of Ferlinghetti and City Lights.

Slightly off-topic, I was sad to read recently that the Cliff House is permanently closing. :( Though now when I found a link to the story it looks like it might stay on as a restaurant but I suppose new management. SF's Cliff House restaurant likely returning this spring, according to report

Had a bf in college that worked as a line cook at the Cliff House.

I loved the Cliff House! I got to eat there a few times. I hope once Covid is more under control they can successfully reopen. The pandemic really did a number on so many businesses, not just restaurants.
 
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Ah, memories, @La Louve! In the late ‘50s and early ‘60s my Dad was kind of a wannabe beatnik, including beret. He was a huge Lenny Bruce fan, and read Kerouac, Ginsberg, etc. On Sundays, he and I would hang out together while my Mom worked as a nurse’s aide at the Alameda Hospital, and often he would take me to North Beach. We would visit City Lights, and if anyone could have met Mr. Ferlinghetti and introduced me it would have been my gregarious Dad, but sadly I don’t recall having that encounter. I imagine my love for prowling in bookstores dates back to City Lights. Often we would sit outside at Enrico’s and have a snack, people-watching. Good times.

Just a few years later in 1967, my husband and I spent the “summer of love” in Haight Ashbury. More good times and memories.


How very cool.

Please know there's a population of 30 somethings that appreciate your parent's and your own generation.

My DD texted me a day after she got news of Mr. Ferlinghetti's passing. Admittedly I said " Who?" Books being sent to me.

"Raise the consciousness" I was told. I will.

Thanks for sharing great memories.
 
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How very cool.

Please know there's a population of 30 somethings that appreciate your parent's and your own generation.

My DD texted me a day after she got news of Mr. Ferlinghetti's passing. Admittedly I said " Who?" Books being sent to me.

"Raise the consciousness" I was told. I will.

Thanks for sharing great memories.

That’s so nice, @Filly. Thanks. Enjoy the books. :)
 

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