1988; 212 pages. New Author? : Yes. Full Title: Wilderness
– The Lost Writings of Jim Morrison – Volume 1. Genres : American Poetry; Diaries and
Journals; Rock Stars. Overall Rating : 5½*/10.
Jim Morrison.
Born December 08, 1943. Died July
03, 1971, age 27. Lead singer of The
Doors, and a stellar member of the “27 Club" (see the review here). But he saw himself first and foremost as a
poet, and in a “self-interview” at the start of this book, he says:
“Listen, real poetry doesn’t say anything, it just ticks off the
possibilities. Opens all doors. You can walk through any one that suits you.
“…and that’s why poetry appeals to me so much – because it’s so
eternal. As long as there are people,
they can remember words and combinations of words. Nothing else can survive a holocaust but
poetry and songs. No one can remember an
entire novel. No one can describe a film,
a piece of sculpture, a painting, but so long as there are human beings, songs
and poetry can continue.
“If
my poetry aims to achieve anything, it’s to deliver people from the limited
ways in which they see and feel.”
And that’s as good of a way to introduce Wilderness
– Volume 1: The Lost Writings of Jim Morrison as I can come up with.
What’s To Like...
According to the publishers, Jim Morrison left
more than 1,600 pages of poems, lyrics, stories, film scripts, etc. when he
died, yet not one page was ever dated, numbered, or identified
chronologically. So there’s no order to
the poems given in Wilderness – Volume 1, indeed,
most of them don’t even have titles.
There is an “Index of First Lines” at the back of the book to help if
you’re searching for a particular poem, and I thought that was a nice touch.
The publishers divide the book into 10 sections of unequal length. By far the longest part is simply called “Poems
1966-1971”, and comprises of 125 pages of the 212-page book. The section “Ode to LA while thinking of Brian Jones,
Deceased” is both ironic and haunting, since Brian Jones is also a member
of the 27 Club. “For Arden” is unique in that it
has a few lines that have both meter and rhyming. And “As I Look Back” is eerily retrospective,
almost as if Jim Morrison knows he isn’t going to live much longer.
As
a longtime lover of The Doors, I enjoyed finding “early versions” of some of
the lyrics that were later incorporated into the songs. There are four “rough drafts” of L’America,
a track off of L.A. Woman, and none of them are
even close to resembling the final version. The
snippet of poetry in Peace Frog, from Morrison Hotel, makes two early appearances in this book. There’s
a poem titled Horse
Latitudes, which is also a song title on the album Strange Days, and even a line from the titular L.A. Woman track started out a poem here.
A half dozen or so photographs of Jim are interspersed throughout the book, along with some scans of a couple of the original pages from Jim Morrison's notebooks. There are also a number of blank pages. To
say this book is a "fast read" is an understatement. You can probably read the whole book in an hour or so,
although personally, I find poetry easier to read in small “chunks”.
I
think the best thing about Wilderness –
Volume 1 is that it gave me a glimpse of the “real” Jim Morrison. Let’s face it, his antics and gyrations as the
lead singer of The Doors are all an
act. But the scribbled prose in his
notebooks give us keen insight into the strange thoughts that were swarming around in his head.
Excerpts...
Why do I drink?
So that I can
write poetry.
Sometimes when
it’s all spun out
and all that is
ugly recedes
into a deep sleep
There is an
awakening
and all that
remains is true.
As the body is
ravaged
the spirit grows
stronger.
Forgive me Father
for I know
what I do.
I want to hear
the last Poem
of the last Poet.
(pg. 119)
Indians scattered
on dawn’s highway bleeding
Ghosts crowd the
young child’s fragile eggshell mind
We scaled the
wall
We tripped thru
the graveyard
Ancient shapes were
all around us
No music but the
wet grass
felt fresh beside
the fog
Two made love in
a silent spot
one chased a
rabbit into the dark
A girl got drunk
& made the dead
And I gave empty
sermons to my head (pg.
180)
Which of my cellves will be remember’d? Good-bye America. I loved you.
(pg. 209 )
There were a couple of nits to pick. First, there are four or five instances of cussing in the book, but that’s a lot less than I
would have expected.
Second, many
of the “poems” seem to be nothing more than bits of streams-of-consciousness
that Jim Morrison jotted down for later polishing and rework. There is some good stuff here; as the two
excerpts given above demonstrate. But
the bulk of the material seems like mere jottings, just lumps of clay that Jim
Morrison would later develop into literary works of art. I have a feeling that if he was
still alive today, he’d forbid these poems being published “as is”.
Also,
some of these poems are short, sometimes having as little as three lines. That adds to the significant amounts of blank space in the book,
since the publishers seem averse to combining more than one poem on a given page.
I suppose this means the reader has lots of
room to scribble in his own thoughts about the poems, or maybe even to take a stab at polishing some of these, but I think a few trees could have been saved by making more efficient use of half-filled pages, and either adding more entries from the thousand-plus pages of Morrison-penned poesy or else combining Volumes
1 and 2 in this series into a single book.
5½ Stars. If you’re a Doors fan, I think Wilderness – Volume
1 will be a worthwhile read, giving you an honest look at a brilliant, yet sadly troubled mind. But if you have no idea who Jim Morrison, or The Doors are, you might want to skip
this book and go listen a couple of their
albums instead.
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