Every once in a while a story comes along that really gets me excited, makes me want to jump up and shout into the air, ‘damn straight’. Well, this article is one of those that had me nodding through the whole thing. Author Jeff Suwak writes an illuminating essay that focuses on ‘lower class’ writers such as Charles Bukowski, Upton Sinclaire and Jack Kerouac as compared to those recommended by the literary elite among the upper class snobs such as Shakespere, Byron and Chaucer. When I read something, I look for something I can relate to, something that gives me hope to pull me out of the mess I’ve created, not read a bunch of pretty words that don’t mean shit in the real world. This article speaks to me the way Suwak says that Bukowski speaks to him.
Check it out, folks.
Letter to an Asshole by Jeff Suwak
“An asshole once told me that Shakespeare wrote predominantly about royals and the like because common people lacked the insight and intellectual subtlety needed to illuminate the human condition. His assessment was not restrained solely to the unwashed masses of Elizabethan England, but was instead used to bolster his point that the works of people like Charles Bukowski were flawed by nature and devoid of any literary or social merit.
His bone of contention was that writers like Bukowski glorified the ignorance of the lower classes, and that they could offer no worthwhile existential perspective. I found the whole conversation to be an absurd crock of horseshit, but the asshole also happened to be my English professor, so I kept my mouth shut and walked away. Just give me my A, Professor Asshole, so that I can get the hell out of here and get into grad school.”
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