How fascinating to know the title came from a poem.
https://events.ccc.de/congress/2024/hub/en/event/self-models...
Some other short poems from Brautigan here (not really that representative, but fun): https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poets/richard-brautigan
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https://www.tate.org.uk/whats-on/tate-modern/electric-dreams
I'll cite the rest of the work in this same book posted here- none of his poems are shallow, naive, or very optimistic - especially with regard to technology and it's effect on the natural environment.
I do think he intended to leave the reader wondering if he was serious or not.
It always reminds me of Donald's Fagan's I.G.Y. - the lyrics are 99% utopian
Here at home we'll play in the city
Powered by the sun
Perfect weather for a streamlined world
There'll be spandex jackets, one for everyone
With just one hint of trouble brewing A just machine to make big decisions
Programmed by fellows with compassion and vision
We'll be clean when their work is done
We'll be eternally free, yes, and eternally young
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rOQUzrhTBgwI'm not someone that has ever really appreciated or liked poetry too much in general. It's always been presented to me as esoteric word smithing by people trying to be intellectual for the sake of sounding smart.
But I really enjoy the simple and straight language in these and that they're startling funny.
Feels like a depth optical illusion - the meaning can change based on perspective
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Crater_illusion
Also reminds me of Becky Chambers' Monk and Robot
It is interesting that Wikipedia describes him as a Hippy. I somehow got it into my head that he was the last beatnik. But, I can’t find any support for this theory in a quick googling, and I’m pretty bad at literature. So, I wonder where I stumbled across that idea.
One thousand percent, his general attitude reminds me of Gary Snyder aka Japhy Ryder- of course also a famous beat poet. I think nowadays people don't even know what beatnik means.
Although I wouldn't call him the "last beatnik" - he died 40 years ago and a few of the other original beatniks are still around, and even still writing. I'm good friends with a lesser known original beat poet, a very old guy but fun to talk to.
In short, he was there in SF doing poetry readings at the same place and time as Ginsberg, Snyder, etc. -and they were regulars at parties he hosted, but it sounds like he felt socially rejected, bullied, and looked down upon by most of the beat social group, and actively refused both the labels beat and hippie. Still, I agree the label fits both in the ideas in his work, and the time and place in which he wrote them.
I hate to think (take
the bandage off quickly!)
of a cybernetic ghetto
where mammals and computers
strive together in mutually
destructive chaos
like pure water
soaking dead trash.
I hate to think
(not now, please!)
of a cybernetic whorehouse;
Amazon, Google, Microsoft
exact tolls peacefully
from computers
though already paid for,
for extra "content".
I hate to think
(it cannot be!)
of a cybernetic lobotomy
where we are free of our nature
and farmed for our labors,
subjected through mammal
weakness and instinct,
and all watched over
by machines of loving grace.
You randomly browse and someone tells you out of the blue that one of your favourite science fiction authors (who's also written some mainstream lit that you know about) also has a book of poetry...
I know the poem is typically interpreted as ironic, but I like to read it as exceedingly idealistic. The idea that Man, Nature, and Technology can all coexist in harmony is very tantalizing!
I don't care how God-damn smart
these guys are: I'm bored.
It's been raining like hell all day long
and there's nothing to do.
Written January 24, 1967
while poet-in-residence
at the California Institute
of Technology.