Post by mikejahn on Mar 10, 2005 14:07:11 GMT
Hi,
I'm Mike Jahn, the guy who wrote the first Doors book, "Jim Morrison and the Doors" An Unauthorized Book." There's an interview with me else where on this site.
I registered here so I can drop by now and t hen to see what's up. I get crazy with other stuff and forget to check in. Don't take it personally if you ask me something and I don't respond. I'm tied up with my site, "Tales of the Ancient Rocker," www.geocities.com/theancientrocker. I have a big thing about to happen there now.
Drop by sometime.
Anyway, some more thoughts about Jim and Miami. Why did he fly to Paris, presumably to avoid going to jail? Florida was the Deep South. It was 1969. Only five years earlier Civil Rights demonstrators were being clubbed and attacked by assault dogs all over the Deer South. Ten years before blacks were being lynched, beaten up, whatever, for sins such as flirting with a white woman (which could get you killed) or refusing to step into the gutter and allowing a white man to pass on the sidewalk.
Five years before was yesterday. What happened five years ago from now, in 2005? D21C was forming, right? Al Gore was about to run against Bush II for president.
Florida was Jim's home town. He knew all too well what would happen to what the cops thought was this "long haired hippie big shot sex offender [exposing yourself is often considered that]" in a Florida jail. I would have fled too, but not to Paris. Maybe Puerto Mahon, in the Baleiric Islands north of Ibiza, where my Spanish ancestors came from. Actually, Rio is closer.
One strange thing in the Doors movie about the Miami indicent. Whatshisface the act or playing Jim ... I have neither time nor patients for Hollywood ... was wearing white jockey shorts. Excuse me? In 1969 in the rock and roll world, it was considered not only uncool, but weird, to wear underwear at all. Morrison wearing white jockey shorts? I don't think so.
Another thing. I wrote my Doors book in a white heat between February and, say, August of 1968. In that time occurred the King and Robert Kennedy assassinations, the riots at campuses across the land, the riots in urban America, the Tet offensive, the "police riot" at the Democratic National Convention where cops clubbed demonstrators (and don;'t tell me that Jim wasn't thinking of THAT when he split for Paris). I was a part time grad student at Columbia and, during the night of "the bust," where NYPD's Tactical Police Force, got chased across South Field on campus by a cop waving a club and only got away by diving over the hedge in front of the School of Journalism, where I landed on my ass at the foot of the statue of Alexander Hamilton.
By the way, there a bunch of us old-timers in NYC who have trouble seeing cops as heroes. These memories linger. It takes some trying.
By the time I finished the Doors book I had been classified IA, making me liable to be drafted and sent to Vietnam to get shot at.
Why am I offering this history? I'm trying to shed some light on why he ran to Paris. Does anyone know what Jim's draft status was around the time of Miami? It would be really interesting to know. If he was afraid of being drafted on top of everthing else, he would have been really nuts. I remember how crazy and desperate the draft made ME after everything else that happened in 1968. Also, the whole issue of the draft brings up Jim's relationship with his father, Admiral Morrison, and we already know from "The End" that it could have been tricky.
He couldn't turn to his father for help in ducking the draft, could he, after "The End?"
No wonder the guy freaked and fled in a cloud of heroin.
Anyway, I put those thoughts on the table and will check back in a day or so. In the meantime, drop in at www.geocities.com/theancientrocker and see what else I'm up to.
Glad to be here.
Mike Jahn
I'm Mike Jahn, the guy who wrote the first Doors book, "Jim Morrison and the Doors" An Unauthorized Book." There's an interview with me else where on this site.
I registered here so I can drop by now and t hen to see what's up. I get crazy with other stuff and forget to check in. Don't take it personally if you ask me something and I don't respond. I'm tied up with my site, "Tales of the Ancient Rocker," www.geocities.com/theancientrocker. I have a big thing about to happen there now.
Drop by sometime.
Anyway, some more thoughts about Jim and Miami. Why did he fly to Paris, presumably to avoid going to jail? Florida was the Deep South. It was 1969. Only five years earlier Civil Rights demonstrators were being clubbed and attacked by assault dogs all over the Deer South. Ten years before blacks were being lynched, beaten up, whatever, for sins such as flirting with a white woman (which could get you killed) or refusing to step into the gutter and allowing a white man to pass on the sidewalk.
Five years before was yesterday. What happened five years ago from now, in 2005? D21C was forming, right? Al Gore was about to run against Bush II for president.
Florida was Jim's home town. He knew all too well what would happen to what the cops thought was this "long haired hippie big shot sex offender [exposing yourself is often considered that]" in a Florida jail. I would have fled too, but not to Paris. Maybe Puerto Mahon, in the Baleiric Islands north of Ibiza, where my Spanish ancestors came from. Actually, Rio is closer.
One strange thing in the Doors movie about the Miami indicent. Whatshisface the act or playing Jim ... I have neither time nor patients for Hollywood ... was wearing white jockey shorts. Excuse me? In 1969 in the rock and roll world, it was considered not only uncool, but weird, to wear underwear at all. Morrison wearing white jockey shorts? I don't think so.
Another thing. I wrote my Doors book in a white heat between February and, say, August of 1968. In that time occurred the King and Robert Kennedy assassinations, the riots at campuses across the land, the riots in urban America, the Tet offensive, the "police riot" at the Democratic National Convention where cops clubbed demonstrators (and don;'t tell me that Jim wasn't thinking of THAT when he split for Paris). I was a part time grad student at Columbia and, during the night of "the bust," where NYPD's Tactical Police Force, got chased across South Field on campus by a cop waving a club and only got away by diving over the hedge in front of the School of Journalism, where I landed on my ass at the foot of the statue of Alexander Hamilton.
By the way, there a bunch of us old-timers in NYC who have trouble seeing cops as heroes. These memories linger. It takes some trying.
By the time I finished the Doors book I had been classified IA, making me liable to be drafted and sent to Vietnam to get shot at.
Why am I offering this history? I'm trying to shed some light on why he ran to Paris. Does anyone know what Jim's draft status was around the time of Miami? It would be really interesting to know. If he was afraid of being drafted on top of everthing else, he would have been really nuts. I remember how crazy and desperate the draft made ME after everything else that happened in 1968. Also, the whole issue of the draft brings up Jim's relationship with his father, Admiral Morrison, and we already know from "The End" that it could have been tricky.
He couldn't turn to his father for help in ducking the draft, could he, after "The End?"
No wonder the guy freaked and fled in a cloud of heroin.
Anyway, I put those thoughts on the table and will check back in a day or so. In the meantime, drop in at www.geocities.com/theancientrocker and see what else I'm up to.
Glad to be here.
Mike Jahn