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Songs for the Soul
by Harry Furness
 
Gregory Corso
 

Introduction

Good poetry opens the world to us, as the reader. It provides images that both directly enables us to experience the world and transcend those images through ideas or the ideal. Poets have to use their skills to invent ways to move their readers. Most American poets never lived on the streets and had to fight just to grow up. Only one of the "beat" poets had grown up living on the mean streets of New York city. Jack Kerouac and Allen Ginsberg recognized that Gregory Corso brought a genuine personal experience to their circle. The fabric of his life was defined by abandonment and growing up as a homeless child. He did not let this define him, but it was part of what he was. Most of the beats could only identify with this type of alienation. Gregory Corso was not only idealistically alienated but also had been left on his own since he was born.

He was able to show us this "disposable life" and transcend it through his poetry

Gregory Corso - Some Facts

Gregory Nunzio Corso (1930 -2001) was born Nunzio Corso at St. Vincent's hospital (later called the Poets' hospital because Dylan Thomas died there). He used his confirmation name "Gregory" as his place holder when dealing with the world. However, he would use "Nunzio" as short for "Annunziato", the announcing poet angel Gabriel.

A month after he was born, his mother abandoned him. Gary Corso, consistently told his son that his mother had returned to Italy and deserted the family. He was also told that she was a prostitute and was "disgraziata" (disgraced) and forced into Italian exile. Young Gregory spent his first 11 years in foster care in five different homes. His father declined to visit him.

Gregory Corso left the foster system as soon as he could and became a child of the streets in Little Italy, NYC. For warmth, he slept in subways in the winter and on rooftops during the summer. He was a gifted student and attended Catholic schools, not telling authorities he was living on the street. Street food stall merchants would give him food in exchange for errands. He was arrested and jailed, sending him into another state run system.

While incarcerated, he fell under the protection of powerful Mafia inmates, and became something of a mascot because he was the youngest inmate in the prison. Ironically, Corso was jailed in the very cell just months before vacated by Charles "Lucky" Luciano. Mr. Corso read after lights-out thanks to a light specially positioned for Mr. Luciano to work late. He began writing poetry and studied Greek and Roman classics consuming encyclopedias and dictionaries.

After his release from prison he worked as a day laborer in New York's garment district writing poetry at night. At Columbia College a group of students, Jack Kerouac, Allen Ginsberg, and Lucien Carr, along with an older, Harvard graduate, William S. Burroughs, envisioned themselves as future literary figures.

Allen Ginsberg brought Mr. Corso into their inner circle as someone who had lived a genuine life. In later years Mr. Corso hated the "beat" tag and felt that he offered more than just that short period of his life. However, this association did provide him with a stage and a forum that would not have been open to him otherwise.

His first published poems appeared in the Harvard Advocate in 1954, and the publication of his first book, The Vestal Lady on Brattle and Other Poems (1955), was underwritten by Harvard and Radcliffe students. Mr. Corso worked at times as a laborer, a newspaper reporter for the Los Angeles Examiner, and a merchant seaman.

Mr. Corso traveled extensively, and taught briefly at the State University of New York, Buffalo. He was dismissed from the SUNY teaching position in 1965 for refusing to sign an affidavit certifying that he was not a member of the Communist Party. He taught several summers at the Naropa Institute in Boulder, Colorado. He was married three times and had five children. Gregory Corso died in 2001 at the age of seventy.

Gregory Corso - Some Facts as I see Them

Because Gregory Corso grew up on the street fending for himself and working for everything, every inch of his existence, he has a cold, truthful eye and ear to the world. However, his vision is also playful and hopeful.

"Arms outstretched
hands flat against the windowsides
She looks down
Thinks of Bartok, Van Gogh
And New Yorker cartoons
She falls

They take her away with a Daily News on her face
And a storekeeper throws hot water on the sidewalk
("Greenwich Village Suicide")

"Gregory Corso's an aphoristic poet, and a poet of ideas. What modern poets write with such terse clarity that their verses stick in the mind without effort? Certainly Yeats, Pound, Williams, Eliot, Kerouac, Creeley, Dylan & Corso have that quality." - Allen Ginsberg

Growing up in a very unconventional manner yet trying to fit in and make some sense of the world, Mr. Corso dealt with all of the questions of post-war America: the bomb, work ethics, marriage, etc. Again, his playful use of ideas and words shows how to make sense in a senseless world.

"Should I get married? Should I be good?
Astound the girl next door with my velvet suit and fautus hood?
Don't take her to movies but to cemeteries
tell all about werewolf bathtubs and forked clarinets
then desire her and kiss her and all the preliminaries
and she is going just so far and I understanding why
not getting angry saying You must feel! It's beautiful to feel!
Instead take her in my arms lean against an old crooked tombstone
And woo her the entire night the constellations in the sky -
("Marriage")

Life and death or the struggle seemed to be everything to Mr. Corso. He was not one to worry about "next". He was very concerned with how we treated one another. His background of acceptance led him to a life-long friendship with Allen Ginsberg.

Mr. Corso met Allen Ginsberg in the Pony Stable Bar, one of New York's first openly lesbian bars. He was only 20 and recently released from prison. The women of the Pony Stable treated him as an "artist-in-residence". Mr. Corso was writing poetry there the night Mr. Ginsberg entered the bar and he was immediately attracted to Mr. Corso.

"The Pony Stable was I think a dyke bar... I just wandered in and I remember he was sitted at a table, and he was a very nice looking kid. Alone... So I thought, was he gay or what was it? Maybe not. Once he showed me some of his poems... they blew my mind instantly... and it struck me instantly that he was... spiritually gifted."- Allen Ginsberg

One of his early poems about the jazz sax player, Charlie Parker (also known as "Bird"), reads like a long fast horn solo. Mr. Corso captures the jazz breath that was held in high regards by Mr. Ginsberg and the others in the Colombia group. The three voices of the poem trade back and forth like jazz musicians trading licks.

"this prophecy came by mail:
in the last murder of the birds
a nowhere bird shall remain
and it shall not wail
and the nowhere bird shall be a slow bird
a long long bird

somewhere there is a room
in a room
in which an old horn
lies in a corner
like a handful of rice
wondering about BIRD"
("Requiem for 'Bird' Parker")

Mr. Corso like everyone else who was alive during the 1950s was concerned with the proliferation of atomic weapons. This was not one people's interest in conquering some land or resources but possibly the utter destruction of the human race and even the planet. It was a time when poets had to take on the big issues as well as their personal daemons.

"O Bomb O final Pied Piper
both sun and firefly behind your shock waltz
God abandoned mock-nude
beneath His thin false-talc'd apocalypse
He cannot hear thy flute's
Happy-the-day profanations"
( "Bomb")

Mr. Corso was also in love with language. He was self-taught as well as a self-made man. He had read the classics in prison and continued to study all of his life. His teaching helped focus his energies and ideas. He often referred to classical images and references. He let his poem dictate it's own direction.

"Sounds are running a race the trek the climb the swim
the pace
And voices are edging up to the roars and close behind
the closing of doors the thump of rabbits
And the coming up in the stretch the howling of ghosts"
("A Race of Sound")

But he did not compromise his ideals. He often disagreed with the other "beats" and even though he was adamantly opposed to communism he would not sign a pledge that he was not one. In later years, Mr. Corso disliked public appearances and became irritated with his own "beat" celebrity.

"Corso's handling of ideas is unique, as in various one-word-title-poems. He distills the essence of archetypal concepts, recycling them with humor to make them new, examining, mindblowing (deconstructive or de-conditioning) insights. In this mode, his late 1950's poems manifest a precursor of Pop artistry, the realized notice of quotidian artifacts." - Allen Ginsberg

After Allen Ginsberg's death, Mr. Corso decided to go "on the road" to Europe and retrace "the beats" early days in Paris, Italy, and Greece. While in Venice, Mr. Corso became curious about where in Italy his mother might be buried. Filmmaker Gustave Reininger quietly launched a search her Italian burial place. Mr. Reininger found that Michelina Corso was not dead, but alive; and not in Italy, but in Trenton, New Jersey. Mr. Corso discovered that his mother at 17 had been almost fatally brutalized (all her front teeth punched out) and was sexually abused by her teenage husband, his father. At the height of the Depression, with no trade or job, Michellina explained the she had no choice but to give her son to Catholic Charities. After she had established a new life working in a restaurant in New Jersey, his mother had attempted to find him, but to no avail. The father had blocked even Catholic Charities from disclosing the boy's whereabouts. Living modestly, she lacked the means to hire a lawyer to find her son. She eventually remarried and started a new family.

"What I know to speak
is sure and true
caught in a life
not many knew
Watch out one morning
Don't believe the sidewalk
Earth will shudder
And wind
A great wind can come
And blow everything away"


Mr. Corso and his mother quickly developed a relationship which lasted until his death, which preceded hers. In "Corso: The Last Beat" Mr. Corso claimed that he was healed in many ways by meeting his mother and saw his life coming full circle. His ashes were deposited, just as he wanted, next to the grave of poet Percy Bysshe Shelley in the Cimitero Acattolico, the Protestant Cemetery, Rome.

"The reason why
is quite ramified
like when I die
you'll say I died -

Of what import is it I set things aright?
Who knoweth niente?"
("Field Report")

 

Selected Bibliography - Poetry

  • The Vestal Lady On Brattle (1955)
  • Gasoline (1958)
  • The Happy Birthday Of Death (1960)
  • Long Live Man (1962)
  • Mindfield (1989)

The link to Corso: Corso - The Last Beat

© Harry Furness 2009

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