Windblown World

8/18/1948

(Jack Kerouac Journal--paraphrased)

Jack goes to New York with Tom, jazz club for bop, smoked pot, and pondered epigonism [an imitation of an artist by a subsequent generation], existence of “atomic disease”: “There is something definitely afoot, a madness, one not unlike the late Roman cult-madnesses.”




 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Extrapolated lyric:

Took off for New York
Went out with his other girl
Enemy of the bourgeois
Back to the windblown world

Madness of a Roman cult
Shadow of the bomb
Fell to your knees
From atomic disease

Jazz club for bop
Smoked a lot
Pondered beat religion
Go back to Kerouac
Back to the windblown world


Addicted to the city
Intellectual juice
The splitting of the atom
Electrons on the loose
Survival paranoia
Post-nuclear rage
Despair in France
The existential age

The haunting sound of a breathless saxophone
It comes around when you're all alone
Appetite for an interior life
In the open air and light

Copyright 2026 Lee Barry. Rights in lyrics reserved.


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