NAMBLA Ginsberg's Porno as High School Literature

[Idaho Kid]

Here are some excerpts from someone at Daily Beastiality defending a recently shit-canned teacher who decided to read some gay porn from Allen "NAMBLA" Ginsberg:

Defenders of Connecticut teacher David Olio say one mistake shouldn't have cost him his job. But why is the work of a towering figure of 20th-century American poetry out of bounds?...

It was the kind of moment teachers covet. An Advanced Placement English class focusing on poetry, and a student brings in a poem that caught his eye, hoping to discuss in the waning moments of the period how the poet uses language in his work....

The teacher, David Olio, a 19-year veteran of the South Windsor School District and winner of Connecticut's highest award for teaching excellence, didn't know the poem in question, but he took a look and walked the students through it in the remaining time...

But to call Olio's reading of the poem a mistake—a poem a student brought to class and asked to be read—is to say the reading of a work by one of the towering figures of 20th-century American poetry is out of bounds. "Please Master" was written in 1968, just before the Democratic convention in Chicago would erupt in riots  . Ginsberg had already been put on trial for obscenity in 1957 for his poem "Howl," which with its casual depiction of gay sex and drug use, and lines like "The asshole is holy," was considered far outside the bounds of what was considered good taste. A judge  , however, ruled that the poem had "redeeming social importance" and was unlikely to "deprave or corrupt readers by exciting lascivious thoughts or arousing lustful desire."

In the series of poems written around the time of "Please Master," Ginsberg was trying to explore every aspect of the human experience—intellectual, egotistical, spiritual, and sexual, no matter how messy or unpleasant....

Helen Vendler, one of the nation's pre-eminent literary critics, sent a letter to the school board on Olio's behalf.

"To add Ginsberg's poem to school-censored works of Twain, Faulkner, Whitman, etc., is to deny freedom to read what one likes, and share what one likes with others, which is the basis of intellectual life," she wrote. "Given what students are already exposed to via TV and film, Ginsberg's poem, which concerns a well-known form of abjection (whether heterosexual or homosexual) reveals nothing new."

And here's the work of art.  Shit, it's on TV now, so we can't expect to keep it out of the classroom.  The Porcelain Rabbi wouldn't like that.

Please Master - by Towering Literary Jew Allen Ginsberg

Please master can I touch your cheek
please master can I kneel at  your feet
please master can I loosen your blue pants
please master can I gaze at your golden haired belly
please master can I have your thighs bare to my eyes
please master can I take off my clothes below your chair
please master can I can I kiss your ankles and soul
please master can I touch lips to your hard muscle hairless thigh
please master can I lay my ear pressed to your stomach
please master can I wrap my arms around your white ass
please master can I lick your groin gurled with blond soft fur
please master can I touch my tongue to your rosy asshole
please master may I pass my face to your balls,
please master order me down on the floor,
please master tell me to lick your thick shaft
please master put your rough hands on my bald hairy skull
please master press my mouth to your prick-heart
please master press my face into your belly, pull me slowly strong thumbed
till your dumb hardness fills my throat to the base
till I swallow and taste your delicate flesh-hot prick barrel veined Please
Mater push my shoulders away and stare in my eyes, & make me bend over
        the table
please master grab my thighs and lift my ass to your waist
please master your hand's rough stroke on my neck your palm down to my
        backside
please master push me, my feet on chairs, till my hole feels the breath of
        your spit and your thumb stroke
please master make my say Please Master Fuck me now Please
Master grease my balls and hairmouth with sweet vaselines
please master stroke your shaft with white creams
please master touch your cock head to my wrinkled self-hole
please master push it in gently, your elbows enwrapped round my breast
your arms passing down to my belly, my penis you touch w/ your fingers
please master shove it in me a little, a little, a little,
please master sink your droor thing down my behind
& please master make me wiggle my rear to eat up the prick trunk
till my asshalfs cuddle your thighs, my back bent over,
till I'm alone sticking out, your sword stuck throbbing in me
please master pull out and slowly roll onto the bottom
please master lunge it again, and withdraw the tip
please please master fuck me again with your self, please fuck me Please
Master drive down till it hurts me the softness the
Softness please master make love to my ass, give body to center, & fuck me
        for good like a girl,
tenderly clasp me please master I take me to thee,
& drive in my belly your selfsame sweet heat-rood
you fingered in solitude Denver or Brooklyn or fucked in a maiden in Paris
        carlots
please master drive me thy vehicle, body of love drops, sweat fuck
body of tenderness, Give me your dog fuck faster
please master make me go moan on the table
Go moan O please master do fuck me like that
in your rhythm thrill-plunge & pull-back-bounce & push down
till I loosen my asshole a dog on the table yelping with terror delight to be
        loved
Please master call me a dog, an ass beast, a wet asshole,
& fuck me more violent, my eyes hid with your palms round my skull
& plunge down in a brutal hard lash thru soft drip-fish
& throb thru five seconds to spurt out your semen heat
over & over, bamming it in while I cry out your name I do love you
please Master.

                                        May 1968

[Christopher Marlowe]

Couldn't get through it. Ginsberg was one sick faggot.

[maz]

note - shopped image