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by Adam Wojtanek
Welcome
To The Time Machine
The following collection of poems was written at
the time of Jane
Byrne's
campaign for Mayor of Chicago. Jane Byrne was
elected and became the first female Mayor of a
major metropolitan city of the US. There were
many other changes taking place in the city at
that time too. Chicago is the largest city in the
State
of Illinois.
The State has abolished slavery long before Civil
War and
gave the country such Presidents as Abraham
Lincoln
and Barak
Obama.
Illinois has always played an important role in
the implementation of human rights in America. It
was the first State to legalize homosexuality
long before other States did, and played an
important role in the 1960-80s Civil
Rights Movement. The first legally operated gay bar
in the Nation called Gold
Coast was
also established on Chicago's Near
North Side
in 1958. The author hopes the State will set
further examples of civil liberties and continue
to lead the Nation in the future as it did at
some times in the past.
Chicago is also an important music culture center
of the world, and Rush
Street and
Old
Town are
important American entertainment centers. Old
Town was a great American
folk music revival center for an elite group of the bohemian scene in the 1950s and
1960s. It's also where an illegal backhouse
tavern operated on Wells Street through the 1970-80s.
The tavern was called The
Blues Brothers Bar and it was started by John
Belushi
and Dan
Aykroyd,
better known from their 1980 Blues
Brothers
movie... Other artists such as Mike
Myers, the
star of Wayn's
World and Austin
Powers was
a Chicago actor from Old Town's Second
City Theatre. Old Town was not just a
neighborhood but a state of mind. And one can
catch a feel of its spirit as it was in the 1960-70s
in some of Mike Myers' films.
Ambassador West on State Parkway.
Photo by Author 1979
Acknowledgements
I express my
deepest gratitude to the Chicago Public Library
Information Center staff and The Art Institute of
Chicago for their help, resources and information
needed for the final editing of these works.
Introduction
Perhaps the
cocoonisation of modern man comes from North
American Winters in such high tech centers as
Chicago. The most reminiscent Winters for
Chicagoans are probably those with blizzards. It
was during such a blizzard in 1979 the Author
wrote the Chicago Freeze - a collection of short
poems about Chicago. The poems and most
photographs on this page were found in the Author's
desk. They're like a time machine to the city's
Gold Coast area. Hope you enjoy the ride.
The
American Poetry Association (Santa Cruz,
California) published poems from this collection
in American Poetry Anthology, 1982 and Hearts
On Fire, 1983 (edited, with introduction,
index, and biographical sketches by John Frost).
O, Mother
O, Mother,
Great City,
blizzard stricken,
who rose
off your knees
rolled up
your sleeves,
and said:
"No!
You haven’t
beaten me yet,
snow!"
Unedited
The Sun sets
and marks a statement.
The Moon drops,
and punctuates a sentence.
A New day
begins a new paragraph.
And with each week
a page is written.
Every month
a chapter is finished.
And with every year
a volume added
to the series.
We page our books
with every decade,
and when we reach the end
we learn that we cannot edit.
Chicago
Images
Water Tower
survived the great fire
See it on the Magnificent Mile.
Walk the length of Astor Street
Popular with Chicago’s friends.
Tour the narrow streets of Old Town*
And meet a hippie or an artist there.
Go to the Loop (the El tracks
that go around Chicago's downtown)
and drop by the Art Institute of Chicago.
View of
Prudential Building from The Art Institute of Chicago.
The historical Route 66 started just
behind the Museum
on Lake Shore Drive and Jefferson Boulevard.
Tallest Buildings
There were
days when
We climbed to the top of the Prudential,
It was the tallest building then.
Now its 601 feet
has been surpassed again and again.
After that came The Civic Center,
Today named after Mayor Daley.
The First National Plaza,
with its unique profile, came later,
And it took title of the Tallest fairly.
View of
Standard Oil Building from Art Institute of Chicago
Next
was the Sears Tower,
reaching a whapping 1,450 feet.
The second was Standard Oil.
And John Hancock was the third on the list;
though, its antenna reaches 1,456 feet.
Dear Friend Dedicated to Dennis G.
Why do people
drift away
with each year.
Yesterday we were close,
today we’re nowhere near.
I’ve changed much
since those boyhood days.
Yet, those memories I touch
and cherish in many ways.
Baseball games on our street
and biking I remember well,
swimming in the park pool,
and golf at the Woods.
Friends from our block
I miss a lot, you know.
So if you read this,
let me hear fro you.
Oak
Street Beach,
a triangular shaped
golden sandy shore
with concrete ditches,
is popular with bunnies
and playboys.
Weekends, holidays
and week nights too,
pavements of Rush Street
tourists explore.
And the local whores too.
Rush and Oak rest by day
to awake at night for you.
View of Rush
and Oak from atop John Hancock Building
Learn and Explore
Have
you been to the Field
Museum
or that of ethnic history?
Have you seen the Chicago Art
Conservatory
or the Museum of Science and Industry?
How about the Museum of Contemporary Art,
or the Adler Planetarium?
Don’t forget the Lincoln
Park Zoo
And the Shedd Aquarium.
Visit their halls,
learn and explore
when you're in Chicago.
Lake Shore Drive on the Gold
Coast. View of North Street Beach.
April Poem first published in American
Poetry Association’s
Anthology of American Poetry, 1982.
Winter
evenings
shared together,
in Old Town,
on Eugene Street,
by your fireplace
I recall.
It’s raining now.
February rain.
So mesmerizing
to look at
though the window
on Lake Shore Drive
b
e
l
o
w.
The sounds of
burning wood
and our chatter.
Just some happy memories
of Winter evenings with you.
Chicago's
Old Town in the 1960s
Magnificent
Mile
Michigan
Avenue
is the Magnificent Mile.
You’ll find on it the old,
the new
and those that have
not more then a smile.
Chicago’s Michigan Avenue is magnificent
and not just an ordinary mile.
The
Freeze
It’s the
freeze
that makes us sneeze;
have a runny nose
and bronchitis.
So, stay home
and keep warm
until the freeze is gone.
Some poems written at The Butterfly
in Chicago's Old Town
Chicago's Golden Mile and
Near North Side
1978-79
Tiffany and Gucci
on Michigan Ave.
Gucci on Michigan Ave.
Oak Street Boutiques
A boutique staircase
on Oak Street
Old mansions
on Schiller & Astor Streets
Old Mansions
on Schiller & Astor Streets
A very fine hotel
on Near North Side
Michigan Avenue
The Whitehall Hotel
on Near North Side
A Near North Side
residence
Senator
Percy and I on the corner of Rush and Oak in Chicago,
1970s.
I met Sen. Percy in my neighborhood. He was in charge of
East European affairs then.
Though
your brother's bound and gagged
And they've chained him to a chair
Won't you please come to Chicago
Just to sing
In a land that's known as freedom
How can such a thing be fair
Won't you plaese come to Chicago
For the help we can bring
We can change the world -
Re-arrange the world
It's dying - to get better
Politicians sit yourself down,
There's nothing for you here
Won't you please come to Chicago
For a ride
Don't ask Jack to help you
Cause he'll turn the other ear
Won't you please come to Chicago
Or else join the other side
We can change the world -
Re-arrange the world
It's dying - if you believe in justice
It's dying - and if you believe in freedom
It's dying - let a man live it's own life
It's dying - rules and regulations, who needs
them
Open up the door
Somehow people must be free
I hope the day comes soon
Won't you please come to Chicago
Show your face
From the bottom to the ocean
To the mountains of the moon
Won't you please come to Chicago
No one else can take your place
We can change the world -
Re-arrange the world
It's dying - if you believe in justice
It's dying - and if you believe in freedom
It's dying - let a man live it's own life
It's dying - rules and regulations, who needs
them
Open up the door
We can change the world
Chicago
- We can Change the World
by Graham
Nash, 1968
The lyrics of Chicago
- We can Change The World by Graham
Nash refer
to the 1968
Democratic National Convention in Chicago. The Chicago
Police stormed the Demonstrators with brutal
force on orders from Chicago Mayor Richard Daley.
Many anti-Vietnam War demonstrators were arrested.
Others were clubbed by cops in Grand Park. The
Author was also in Grand Park at that time but
managed to get out before the cops reached him.
Some of the lyrics refer to the Chicago
Seven
trial. The first line of the song refers to Bobby
Seale, a black participent of the Demonstration
and eighth member of the Chicago Seven group. He
was gagged, tied to a chair and later removed
from the trial at its early stage. Thus, the
eight members of the Chicago Seven were Bobby
Seale, Abbie Hoffman, Jerry Rubin, David
Dellinger, Tom Hayden, Rennie Davis, John Froines
and Lee Weiner.
The Yippie Movement - Youth
International Party was originally started in Chicago
during the Chicago Seven trial. Visit the Yippie
Museum in
Greenwich Village, New York City.
There’s
a road I’d like to tell you about,
Lives in my hometown.
Lake Shore Drive the road is called,
And it’ll take you up or down.
From Ratz on up to Riches,
Fifteen minutes you can fly.
Pretty blue lights along the way,
Help you ride on by.
And the blue light’s shining with a heavenly
grace,
Help you ride on by.
And there ain’t no road just like it,
Anywhere I’ve found.
Running south on Lake Shore Drive,
Heading into town.
Just slipping on by on LSD,
Friday night trouble bound.
It’s starts up north from Hollywood,
Water on the driving side.
Concrete mountains rearing up,
Throwing shadows just about five.
Sometimes you can smell the green,
If your mind is feeling fine.
There ain’t no finer place to be,
Then running Lake Shore Drive.
And there’s no piece of mind or place you see,
Riding on Lake Shore Drive.
And there ain’t no road just like it,
Anywhere I’ve found.
Running south on Lake Shore Drive,
Heading into town.
Just slipping on by on LSD,
Friday night trouble bound.
It’s Friday night and you’re looking clean.
Too early to start the rounds.
A ten-minute drive from the Gold Coast back,
Makes you sure you’re pleasure bound.
And it’s four o’clock in the morning,
And all the people have gone away.
Just you and your mind and Lake Shore Drive,
Tomorrow is another day.
And the sun shines fine in the morning time.
Tomorrow is another day.
(whoo)
And there ain’t no road just like it,
Anywhere I’ve found.
Running south on Lake Shore Drive,
Heading into town.
Just snaking on by on LSD,
Friday night trouble bound.