The Grounded Walrus: A Socially Dramatic Epilogue
To read this series from the beginning, click here.
Our personal stories reveal who we are. They tell the listener how we think, what we think about, what motivates us, our personal histories and so forth. Such is the concern of the psychologist who tells us to lie on the couch and tell us all about ourselves.
As one of my professors used to tell me, the main difference between psychology and sociology is that the former is retail, the latter wholesale. The stories that societies tell about themselves often reveal the same things as personal stories, but on a mass scale.
Cultural anthropologist Victor Turner coined the term ‘social drama’ to describe the collection of cultural symbols, often propagated through mass media, which expresses who we are as a people. As Fred Fogo put it, social drama describes “…a transcultural phenomenon by which cultures reveal their fundamental tensions, their meaning systems, and their relations to power.”
Social drama theory describes cultural narratives within four stages of their development. The first is the ‘breech’ stage, where something so anomalous has occurred that we’re forced to take notice of it. The second stage, ‘crisis,’ happens when the story, and the import of its meaning, expands to more segments of society. It is here where the conflict over the interpretation of facts and the symbols begins. ‘Redress,’ the third stage, describes the practical means by which we act or react to the anomaly, according to how we interpret it. The last stage, ‘reintegration,’ is the resolution of the crises brought on by the anomalous event and the conflicting meaning it has to various parties. On occasion, reintegration entails the complete acceptance of one view by either a vast majority of the people or through a virtual consensus. Sometimes it involves a compromise between one or more opposing viewpoints. Most times, however, all sides simply acknowledge their disagreement, and propagate their cause, each hoping that someday their efforts will propel their beliefs into the mainstream.
We can perhaps sympathize with Ringo Starr, and his anger towards a teeming mass of people for reducing such a close friend to a mere symbol. Yet John Lennon’s life, despite its flesh-and-bone reality, also had profound ideological and semiotic ramifications. Because of how the story of his life unfolded in the press and within popular narrative, Mark Chapman too became symbolic. Between these two men, we have two separate social dramas, each of which has played out a number of times over a number of years.
The first social drama is one you’ll find scripted many times in The X-Spot: namely, the story of the lone angry nut. Over the years, we have watched an endless parade of amateur killers, people who have in fact never committed any serious crimes at all, undergo extraordinary measures to murder a politically or ideologically significant figure for, as Professor Melanson would say, “muddled personal reasons.” President John Kennedy, Senator Robert Kennedy, Rev. Dr. Martin Luther King, Prime Minister Yitzhak Rabin all succumbed to the bullets attributed by some angry loner, portrayed by contemporary accounts as someone not quite right in the head. Despite the fact that some political faction (in the above cases, the hardliner right wing) had something to gain in each of these slayings, the pronouncement of guilt upon the angry lone nut was immediate, no more than a few hours at most.
The second social drama deals more with the symbology of the 1960s, the role of the Beatles during that era, and the role of Lennon in the Beatles. From the 1980s on, many have contested the meaning of that particular time in history. These conflicts reflect an ideological divide that most Americans and Europeans have seen widening over the course of their lifetimes. On the one hand, there are people who see the ‘60s as a period of growth, a period in which the public took collective action to right the wrongs of previous eras. On the other hand, some see the ‘60s as a turbulent period of endless strife, and narcissistic rebellion against authority. For both sides, Lennon’s death represented not just the passing of an individual, but a continuing struggle to define the meaning of a dead decade.
Of course, we don’t see the violent death of famous people everyday. So Lennon’s death was the anomaly, the point of contention, which triggered the social dramas. As two of the first public figures to comment on the event, Howard Cosell and Frank Gifford epitomized the shock felt by many. The subsequent newspaper coverage, the attention paid to Chapman during those first few days in the press, the live coverage of the memorial service in Central Park, and so forth, marked this as the kind of singular event that would stay in public consciousness for the next thirty years (and counting).
Before Lennon actually died, the police had a suspect in Chapman, just as Dallas police had a suspect in Lee Oswald only hours after President Kennedy’s assassination. Moreover, both the NYPD and Dallas Police attributed the actions to only one person almost immediately. Such authors as (the recently disgraced) Gerald Posner championed the narrative of the single shooter in the JFK assassination, as did the Warren Commission, and former Manson prosecutor Vincent Bugliosi. All of these narratives really focused on Oswald, in the same way that Jack Jones focused on Chapman in Let Me Take You Down. In their interpretation of this drama, the angry lone nut becomes a force of nature, a reckless killing machine destined for only one individual. Perhaps they do it to become famous. Maybe they do it for personal reasons. In the end, however, the killers’ motivations do not matter, for this narrative relies in part on the suspect’s presumed mental illnesses (characterized by their failure to live “normal” lives) to explain away why this crime occurred.
This conflicts with another interpretation of the angry lone nut scenario, one often championed by so-called ‘conspiracy theorists.’ This contending interpretation readily points out that the other side has fixated on the accused killer, sensationalizing, demonizing, and dehumanizing him in the process. Moreover, the angry lone nut scenario often doesn’t take into account other evidence to the same degree as the potential pathology of the presumed shooter. In this interpretation, the facts are usually not in dispute. The dispute lay in what they mean.
Here, the facts in toto, replayed a number of similar events that immediately come to mind. The immediate and conscious comparison, by attending emergency room doctors and police in the hours after the event, between Lennon’s death and the JFK assassination most aptly shows the presence of a pre-established narrative taking hold. For the most part, society redressed the crime by arresting Chapman and allowing him to plead guilty to the offense. Reintegration came mainly in an overwhelming belief in the dominant narrative, that of the psycho killer. Yet there are those who vehemently disagree. While both have some means to make their sides known, they have not had, nor do they currently hold, equal public attention.
Perhaps more important is how some have used Lennon’s death as commentary on the 1960s in general. For those who saw that particular decade as an assault to hierarchical order and little else, Lennon’s death represents the danger and natural consequence of permissiveness: excessive drug use, excessive sex, sloth, irresponsibility, hypocrisy, and, of course, naiveté. In his 1994 book I Read the News Today: The Social Drama of John Lennon’s Death, Fred Fogo asserts that Albert Goldman and others used Lennon to attack the graying counterculture, writing, “Goldman goes for the jugular of both the Lennons and the sixties generation in a dramatic refutation of the last hippy image of Lennon presented in the media just before and after his death.”
Goldman’s biography relied on interviews with such people as Marnie Hair, a neighbor of John and Yoko at the Dakota, who sued them after her young daughter sustained injuries at a party for Sean. Ono fired another Goldman informant, their personal assistant Fred Seaman, when she discovered that he had stolen her late-husband’s journal/diary and a number of photographs, which he then showed to author Robert Rosen (who in his book Nowhere Man pokes fun at Lennon’s friend Elliot Mintz for suggesting the author might have been a CIA agent). According to Rosen, Seaman misrepresented Lennon’s wish that they collaborate on a biography based on said documents. These and other informants had an animosity towards John and Yoko. Not surprisingly, a number of friends and family, including each of the surviving Beatles, condemned Goldman’s work as bordering on pure fiction. Even Rolling Stone editor Jann Wenner panned it, despite the fact that Wenner had a major falling out with Lennon.
Here in the Twenty-First Century, we can see that redress comes in all forms and all sides. The anti-war activists protesting the Iraq invasion immediately pointed out the similarities between that conflict and Vietnam. They used similar tactics to influence their respective governments—by enlisting public support through demonstrations, during which many sang Lennon’s “Give Peace a Chance”—not to go ahead with plans for offensive war.
Fogo also discussed the post-mortem use of Lennon as a commodity, or as social historian Stuart Ewen might put it, a symbol divorced from its cultural context. This is another form of practical action, or redress that stems from Lennon’s death. Recently, Sean Lennon has found it necessary to defend his mother for giving permission to use John’s image in an automobile advertisement. From his comments, I gather he wasn’t too happy about the commercial, although he accepted Yoko’s reasoning for going ahead with it.
It stands to reason that once a person is dead, they’re hardly in a position to object to how their thoughts, their work, or even their identity can be manipulated by others. In Forrest Gump, for example, we see an unrealistically depoliticized Lennon who can do little more than understand a simple mantra (“give peace a chance”), but only after the title character voices it first. In the movie Chapter 27 we see Lennon (ironically, played by an actor named Mark Chapman) as an empty icon, a mere tool through which the protagonist (the other Mark Chapman) realizes his aspirations. In some really-far-out-right-wing-(are-they-serious?) pages linked to by earlier commenters in this series, Lennon becomes a decadent, hypocritical figure of little true talent but great hype—something rather close to Goldman’s depiction.
It’s clear that in regards to the cultural meaning of Lennon’s death, it has been reinterpreted in the context of so many other rock stars of that era who suddenly died before their time. Some see this as meaningless coincidence. Others see it as a likely consequence of lifestyle (drugs are frequently mentioned in this respect). Mae Brussell, Alex Constantine, Fenton Bresler and their ilk see this more as one assault against an ideology by eliminating the iconic figures of its culture. While this last interpretation of the hippy narrative receives derision from the mainstream, it often has at least some evidence to support its basic tenets, as is the case here.
Depending on your point of view, your education, your ability to understand (or as John himself might say, “imagine”), your prior beliefs and so forth, the social drama that you might weave of this might be your own, or more in line with either the conspiracy or mainstream beliefs. You can see it as an assault of the ‘60s and the New Leftism associated with its counterculture, or you can see it as affirmation of the period’s most negative stereotype.
In other words, the depiction of Lennon’s death—just like the depiction of the ‘60s and the JFK assassination—will continue to reveal breaches in the social fabric between generations, between left and right, and between those who presume power maintains itself passively and those who believe that shadowy forces sometimes plot and scheme (or in other words, “conspire”) to preserve the status quo.
Our personal stories reveal who we are. They tell the listener how we think, what we think about, what motivates us, our personal histories and so forth. Such is the concern of the psychologist who tells us to lie on the couch and tell us all about ourselves.
As one of my professors used to tell me, the main difference between psychology and sociology is that the former is retail, the latter wholesale. The stories that societies tell about themselves often reveal the same things as personal stories, but on a mass scale.
Cultural anthropologist Victor Turner coined the term ‘social drama’ to describe the collection of cultural symbols, often propagated through mass media, which expresses who we are as a people. As Fred Fogo put it, social drama describes “…a transcultural phenomenon by which cultures reveal their fundamental tensions, their meaning systems, and their relations to power.”
Social drama theory describes cultural narratives within four stages of their development. The first is the ‘breech’ stage, where something so anomalous has occurred that we’re forced to take notice of it. The second stage, ‘crisis,’ happens when the story, and the import of its meaning, expands to more segments of society. It is here where the conflict over the interpretation of facts and the symbols begins. ‘Redress,’ the third stage, describes the practical means by which we act or react to the anomaly, according to how we interpret it. The last stage, ‘reintegration,’ is the resolution of the crises brought on by the anomalous event and the conflicting meaning it has to various parties. On occasion, reintegration entails the complete acceptance of one view by either a vast majority of the people or through a virtual consensus. Sometimes it involves a compromise between one or more opposing viewpoints. Most times, however, all sides simply acknowledge their disagreement, and propagate their cause, each hoping that someday their efforts will propel their beliefs into the mainstream.
We can perhaps sympathize with Ringo Starr, and his anger towards a teeming mass of people for reducing such a close friend to a mere symbol. Yet John Lennon’s life, despite its flesh-and-bone reality, also had profound ideological and semiotic ramifications. Because of how the story of his life unfolded in the press and within popular narrative, Mark Chapman too became symbolic. Between these two men, we have two separate social dramas, each of which has played out a number of times over a number of years.
The first social drama is one you’ll find scripted many times in The X-Spot: namely, the story of the lone angry nut. Over the years, we have watched an endless parade of amateur killers, people who have in fact never committed any serious crimes at all, undergo extraordinary measures to murder a politically or ideologically significant figure for, as Professor Melanson would say, “muddled personal reasons.” President John Kennedy, Senator Robert Kennedy, Rev. Dr. Martin Luther King, Prime Minister Yitzhak Rabin all succumbed to the bullets attributed by some angry loner, portrayed by contemporary accounts as someone not quite right in the head. Despite the fact that some political faction (in the above cases, the hardliner right wing) had something to gain in each of these slayings, the pronouncement of guilt upon the angry lone nut was immediate, no more than a few hours at most.
The second social drama deals more with the symbology of the 1960s, the role of the Beatles during that era, and the role of Lennon in the Beatles. From the 1980s on, many have contested the meaning of that particular time in history. These conflicts reflect an ideological divide that most Americans and Europeans have seen widening over the course of their lifetimes. On the one hand, there are people who see the ‘60s as a period of growth, a period in which the public took collective action to right the wrongs of previous eras. On the other hand, some see the ‘60s as a turbulent period of endless strife, and narcissistic rebellion against authority. For both sides, Lennon’s death represented not just the passing of an individual, but a continuing struggle to define the meaning of a dead decade.
Of course, we don’t see the violent death of famous people everyday. So Lennon’s death was the anomaly, the point of contention, which triggered the social dramas. As two of the first public figures to comment on the event, Howard Cosell and Frank Gifford epitomized the shock felt by many. The subsequent newspaper coverage, the attention paid to Chapman during those first few days in the press, the live coverage of the memorial service in Central Park, and so forth, marked this as the kind of singular event that would stay in public consciousness for the next thirty years (and counting).
Before Lennon actually died, the police had a suspect in Chapman, just as Dallas police had a suspect in Lee Oswald only hours after President Kennedy’s assassination. Moreover, both the NYPD and Dallas Police attributed the actions to only one person almost immediately. Such authors as (the recently disgraced) Gerald Posner championed the narrative of the single shooter in the JFK assassination, as did the Warren Commission, and former Manson prosecutor Vincent Bugliosi. All of these narratives really focused on Oswald, in the same way that Jack Jones focused on Chapman in Let Me Take You Down. In their interpretation of this drama, the angry lone nut becomes a force of nature, a reckless killing machine destined for only one individual. Perhaps they do it to become famous. Maybe they do it for personal reasons. In the end, however, the killers’ motivations do not matter, for this narrative relies in part on the suspect’s presumed mental illnesses (characterized by their failure to live “normal” lives) to explain away why this crime occurred.
This conflicts with another interpretation of the angry lone nut scenario, one often championed by so-called ‘conspiracy theorists.’ This contending interpretation readily points out that the other side has fixated on the accused killer, sensationalizing, demonizing, and dehumanizing him in the process. Moreover, the angry lone nut scenario often doesn’t take into account other evidence to the same degree as the potential pathology of the presumed shooter. In this interpretation, the facts are usually not in dispute. The dispute lay in what they mean.
Here, the facts in toto, replayed a number of similar events that immediately come to mind. The immediate and conscious comparison, by attending emergency room doctors and police in the hours after the event, between Lennon’s death and the JFK assassination most aptly shows the presence of a pre-established narrative taking hold. For the most part, society redressed the crime by arresting Chapman and allowing him to plead guilty to the offense. Reintegration came mainly in an overwhelming belief in the dominant narrative, that of the psycho killer. Yet there are those who vehemently disagree. While both have some means to make their sides known, they have not had, nor do they currently hold, equal public attention.
Perhaps more important is how some have used Lennon’s death as commentary on the 1960s in general. For those who saw that particular decade as an assault to hierarchical order and little else, Lennon’s death represents the danger and natural consequence of permissiveness: excessive drug use, excessive sex, sloth, irresponsibility, hypocrisy, and, of course, naiveté. In his 1994 book I Read the News Today: The Social Drama of John Lennon’s Death, Fred Fogo asserts that Albert Goldman and others used Lennon to attack the graying counterculture, writing, “Goldman goes for the jugular of both the Lennons and the sixties generation in a dramatic refutation of the last hippy image of Lennon presented in the media just before and after his death.”
Goldman’s biography relied on interviews with such people as Marnie Hair, a neighbor of John and Yoko at the Dakota, who sued them after her young daughter sustained injuries at a party for Sean. Ono fired another Goldman informant, their personal assistant Fred Seaman, when she discovered that he had stolen her late-husband’s journal/diary and a number of photographs, which he then showed to author Robert Rosen (who in his book Nowhere Man pokes fun at Lennon’s friend Elliot Mintz for suggesting the author might have been a CIA agent). According to Rosen, Seaman misrepresented Lennon’s wish that they collaborate on a biography based on said documents. These and other informants had an animosity towards John and Yoko. Not surprisingly, a number of friends and family, including each of the surviving Beatles, condemned Goldman’s work as bordering on pure fiction. Even Rolling Stone editor Jann Wenner panned it, despite the fact that Wenner had a major falling out with Lennon.
Here in the Twenty-First Century, we can see that redress comes in all forms and all sides. The anti-war activists protesting the Iraq invasion immediately pointed out the similarities between that conflict and Vietnam. They used similar tactics to influence their respective governments—by enlisting public support through demonstrations, during which many sang Lennon’s “Give Peace a Chance”—not to go ahead with plans for offensive war.
Fogo also discussed the post-mortem use of Lennon as a commodity, or as social historian Stuart Ewen might put it, a symbol divorced from its cultural context. This is another form of practical action, or redress that stems from Lennon’s death. Recently, Sean Lennon has found it necessary to defend his mother for giving permission to use John’s image in an automobile advertisement. From his comments, I gather he wasn’t too happy about the commercial, although he accepted Yoko’s reasoning for going ahead with it.
It stands to reason that once a person is dead, they’re hardly in a position to object to how their thoughts, their work, or even their identity can be manipulated by others. In Forrest Gump, for example, we see an unrealistically depoliticized Lennon who can do little more than understand a simple mantra (“give peace a chance”), but only after the title character voices it first. In the movie Chapter 27 we see Lennon (ironically, played by an actor named Mark Chapman) as an empty icon, a mere tool through which the protagonist (the other Mark Chapman) realizes his aspirations. In some really-far-out-right-wing-(are-they-serious?) pages linked to by earlier commenters in this series, Lennon becomes a decadent, hypocritical figure of little true talent but great hype—something rather close to Goldman’s depiction.
It’s clear that in regards to the cultural meaning of Lennon’s death, it has been reinterpreted in the context of so many other rock stars of that era who suddenly died before their time. Some see this as meaningless coincidence. Others see it as a likely consequence of lifestyle (drugs are frequently mentioned in this respect). Mae Brussell, Alex Constantine, Fenton Bresler and their ilk see this more as one assault against an ideology by eliminating the iconic figures of its culture. While this last interpretation of the hippy narrative receives derision from the mainstream, it often has at least some evidence to support its basic tenets, as is the case here.
Depending on your point of view, your education, your ability to understand (or as John himself might say, “imagine”), your prior beliefs and so forth, the social drama that you might weave of this might be your own, or more in line with either the conspiracy or mainstream beliefs. You can see it as an assault of the ‘60s and the New Leftism associated with its counterculture, or you can see it as affirmation of the period’s most negative stereotype.
In other words, the depiction of Lennon’s death—just like the depiction of the ‘60s and the JFK assassination—will continue to reveal breaches in the social fabric between generations, between left and right, and between those who presume power maintains itself passively and those who believe that shadowy forces sometimes plot and scheme (or in other words, “conspire”) to preserve the status quo.
Labels: assassinations, domestic ops, Lennon, mind control, pop culture, psychology



24 Comments:
At 12:51 PM,
X. Dell said…
NOW it's over, SJ.
At 2:22 PM,
dr.alistair said…
i se a comparison between lennon and cobain. another limited talent writing ironic love songs and niave social commentaries who also managed to come into contact violence.
and truly, we can only comment from our own perspective, so i see the wholesale psychology as one of trance induction. terrorise hippies by killing thier leader.
terrorise a whole society by knocking thier buildings down.
and what isn`t a conspiracy?
At 12:20 AM,
SJ said…
Yay! At last!
Just kidding. I lost track of the series and couldn't catch up. Some day I might click on the read from beginning link.
What next X? What next?
I see the 60s as a period of worldwide change. The end of colonial rule a decade back, the prosperity of the western economies, and better contraception.
We seem to look at the recent century in terms of decades but the earlier eras in terms of the life span of a king or queen - Victorian, Elizabethan and even older eras as time spans of dynasties - Ming, Mughal. Is this because we generalize as we go further away in time from the events or because the world actually changes very fast these days? Blogging became the thing 4 years ago and is now showing signs of age already as more people move to social networks.
At 12:22 AM,
SJ said…
Hey I rambled!
At 2:45 AM,
Devin said…
What a fantastic series Xdell!!!!!
I hate to say these somewhat new-fangled compliments -but "Yo da man!" or "You rock!" uh no pun intended there:-)
Your finale here was brilliant -at least I felt- in the way it summarized the continual right/left,progressive/conservative, push/pull or as someone said- "The partisans of prickle against the partisans of goo."
reading your summation here i was reminded of a pretty much (Only? i think?) right-wing conspiracy theory- that the Soviet Union never ended and Glasnost and everything since then has been window-dressing for the "ultimate takedown" of the USA -
so there is even a huge split in the very small world of folks who don't necessarily believe everything they are told-the "accepted" narrative of history-I heard or read - years before I really got into conspiracy theory that Lennon was killed to finally "kill" the spirit of the 60s- but by 1980 was there really that much left of it to kill? i don't know- i was only 15 - but I do believe some in power-especially the "deep-state" more fascistic elements are voracious in their appetite for killing -and not taking chances.
thanks also for mentioning PM Yitzhak Rabin- there is another narrative I dont quite believe!!
again excellent series and excellent epilogue - sorry for the over-long comment-all the best to you as always!!
At 5:57 AM,
Middle Ditch said…
Done. Read it all. Enjoyed it too.
By total coincidence I read a little snippet yesterday that Lennon, 10 minutes before he was shot, when he left the recording studio, drew a little doodle for the switchboard operator which she later sold for a huge amount of money which she then donated to a horse sanctuary.
At 9:33 AM,
X. Dell said…
Alistair, the comparisons are there to make. Alex Constantine and others have made a connection between Cobain and Lennon.
Interesting point about the trans induction (I assume you're speaking semi-metaphorically). It's definitely something worth thinking about further.
My word verification string: "monster."
As for your last comment, I'm of the mind that conspiracies are rare, but that they happen. I think that what many people interpret as conspiracy is actually the mechanics of hegemony--the insulation of power through the internalization of codes. No one really has to whisper to another in the dark. Conspiracy occurs when the wheels fall off the wagon, so to speak.
SJ, you've had better things to do over this course of time, so I hardly blame you--although we did miss your insight.
I can't remember who said it first, but the Twentieth Century was unusual in the sense that the age a person was born in would almost never be the age he or she would die in. I don't think of technology as the primary mover of that phenomenon (although it has played a major role--ifnothing else, it has sped-up our notion of time). I think so many fundamental changes occurred during the century that it didn't take long to see bits and pieces of it defining a new era. We often do this by decades, because they're convenient markers. I understand the reasoning. But when I think of the decades of the 1900s, I tend to extend the boundaries. For example, when I think of the 1950s, I think 1949-1965; or the 1970s, 1967-1985. Obviously, th trends that denote an age begin before that age is acknowledgd. And they don't die out until long after that age is over.
I've noticed that about blogging as well. Many of the posters on my sidebar don't post nearly as regularly as they used to. I can understand hat completely. One of the thrils I get from blogging is the sense of community that it engenders. Problem is, blogging consumes so much in terms of content. Tweeting and FB have an advantage in that they allow for the maintenance of such networks without having to come up and comment on so much material.
Devin, I've heard about the phony-Glasnost (or phony Soviet dissolution) hypothesis before. Part of me wonders if there are people so nostalgic for the Cold War days, where enemies and friends were as easy to tell apart as black and white. I don't think those suspicions will die out completely until that generation passes away.
Actually, there are parts of the 1960s to kill in the present day. First off, many of those activists are still alive and, partly because of advances in medical technology, still strong and vibrant. I'm very much in tune with this community, for I have personally been associated with it for decades. And if you think about it, such things as "Free Speech Zones" the "Not in Our Name" protests of the early 2000's, the police tactics against lawfully permitted demonstrations in Florida and in NYC during the 2004 RNC Convention and many other things point to the fact that the '60s are a cultural force to be reckoned with. Moreover, the constant retelling (and often revision) of the '60s story makes it clear that it is still very much a point of contention.
By 1980, all these things would have been even more so.
As always, thanks for the kind words. I do appreciate them--at least my vanity does:-)
Monique, Lennon often drew spur-of-the moment doodles which he gave out to people. In 1964, while waiting back stage to go on The Ed Sullivan Show, he did such a doodle for two other scheduled performers, Mitzi McCall and Charlie Brill.
At 9:36 AM,
X. Dell said…
Almost forgot, SJ. What's next is silliness: humor, games, little things. I haven't decided on a major series yet. There's one I've been avoiding for the past three years, but I still don't know if I want to tackle it. I think I might turn that into a series of series.
Hmm.
At 10:39 AM,
Charles Gramlich said…
It seems that the pace of moving through the four stages has sped up over the last part of the 20th century and into the current one. Does that seem true to you?
At 10:41 AM,
Exiles800 said…
I suggest the government shoot-down and cover-up of TWA Flight 800. If you want a good example of loads of conspiracy and cover-up evidence sitting in plain daylight that would be a laugher. And don't forget our "check and balance" free press that basically cooperated in government cover-up work in its coverage (or non-coverage).
If people think internet posters who sling the word "fascist" around are cranks just research the facts behind Flight 800...
At 3:35 PM,
X. Dell said…
Charles, I have thought about the same thing, but sometimes I wonder how much of that is due to the exponential growth of technology and cultural expectations from that, and how much that's a function of my own aging. After all, the older on gets, the more that time seems to speed up.
Exiles, the "free press" issue was one of persuasion, not actual government design (of course, ideally one of the functions of press is to monitor government to ensure that it acts with deference to "the people"). In actuality, our press (in fact, the whole of mainstream media) centers around a corporate model which has its own agenda, which isn't necessarily for the public good. While I do see a free press as having a critical role to a democracy, there is a difference between the press and the government. In fact, the corporate model has often historically run counter to the needs of democracy (e.g., GM's ownership of Opal A.G., Standard Oil's relationship to I.G. Farben, et cetera).
I would agree, though, that coverups exist, just as abuse of power exists.
At 4:11 PM,
foam said…
wow! already finished? this series went by quick! .. ;)
At 6:36 PM,
Libby said…
i too, vote for twa 800, please?
At 7:28 AM,
X. Dell said…
Foam, you're so funny. One day, I might laugh at this particular witicism.
Interested in that flight, Libby? Hmmm.
At 11:17 AM,
dr.alistair said…
the corporate model is feudalism pure and simple. you either live within the confines of the castle walls, or you are a peasant in the village, prey to roving bands of the king`s men.
nothing has changed since the magna carta.
and regarding trance induction, there was no semi-seriousness.
the shock of lennon`s killing on many hippies allowed for the intallation of the new instruction, as the collapse of the twin towers ushered in homeland "security"....
....and EVERYONE takes their shoes off. (genuflect.)
At 9:28 AM,
Robert Rosen said…
Interesting post. Intelligent and thoughtful rather than insane. Be happy to elaborate on anything that you've written about.
At 2:07 AM,
Ray said…
In the scheme of things 30 years is recent history but look at all of the unanswered questions you have raised in this series about John Lennon's death. Go back centuries, thousands of years -- details get even dimmer, hard to pin down, especially without any living witnesses to historical events. History and news (future history) are as only good as the people who write it.
Suggestion for a new series: hoaxes/frauds by conspiracy mongers. Such as Joe McCarthy's list (those names were never revealed, were they?) some of William Cooper's BS (such as the secret files he claimed to seen while in the Navy). You could include Sarah Palin and the health care death panels. Conspiracy P.T. Barnums.
You could do one post per BSer.
Ray
At 3:29 PM,
X. Dell said…
I getcha, Alistair. That's what I thought. TV and trance induction that's understandable.
The relationship between the corporate model and totalitarianism has been the focus of many--especially among the political left.
Mr. Rosen, welcome to The X-Spot. This is the last post of a series dealing with the death of John Lennon. On this blog, I basically examine conspiracy theories that emerge in discussion of certain issues. But I hope that I do justice to all points of view.
BTW, I found your book rather entertaining.
Ray, that's a good suggestion. I've been thinking about a series of posts along those lines. In fact, I not only have written a couple of posts along those lines (that I haven't posted), but I can start with the well-known Internet hoax that I spoofed on April Fools Day--not that anyone read it.
At 1:47 PM,
Candy Minx said…
Just incredible. What a wonderful rich set of posts and I've come to expect nothing less. I really enjoyed your memory of the day when he was shot as you worked on the phone networks.
I was driving up a hill to my house with a bunch of friends when the news came on the radio. we had to stop the car and absorb the news. I did feel it was an assasination because of his work rejecting about war..his "bed in" and the art work of billboards saying "war is over".
I believe chapman was trained to shoot or make a hit. I really do. I'm not a big conspiracy person...but in this case I believe he was trained to be "set loose" to make a kill in some unpredictable future.
Coincidently we just watched chapter 27...and although it had a few problems of structure and direction...I thought jared leto was fantastic!
Hey...slight side note...but it also relates we just got tickets to see the band...The Brian Jonestown massacre...and whenI got the tickets I thought of you and your blog and work on conspiracies/cults etc.
At 4:54 PM,
X. Dell said…
Candy, glad you could make it. Thanks for the kind words.
That's interesting that you thought possible conspiracy right away. It never crossed my mind until years later.
Agree that, as a film, Chapter 27 works. And that's really the sad thing.
Funny, but often times, when looking up stuff on Jonestown, I come across the band long before I see something related to the People's Temple. I'm guessing Rolling Stones fans find something similar. That's one way to market yourself on the web, though, and others have done it. Query just about any conspiracy term, and you'll find someone has a band named after it.
At 2:08 PM,
Exiles800 said…
It just struck me that the limousine not showing up at 5pm might not be as innocent as it was portrayed. If you study the JFK Assassination and the unholy relationship CIA had with the mafia at the time you'll understand CIA worked through the mob to hide its doings. Since New York transportation, including limousine services, was mob-tied in New York it creates a reasonable suspicion that Lennon's limo not showing up at 5 might not have been a mistake. Perhaps the idea was to leave Lennon waiting out on the sidewalk with Chapman? Chapman was both distracted by the women he befriended and overwhelmed by Lennon, and his programming wasn't strong enough, so he didn't shoot Lennon at 5. Curiously, all articles mention that the limo usually took John and Yoko into the tunnel but didn't that night. I think someone wrote that John wanted to walk in because he was in public mode with the new album etc. But how much do we really know about the reason? When the limousine didn't go into the Dakota's entrance tunnel Lennon then proceeded to walk right past the man who gunned him down.
The New York City police has also been known to be mob-infiltrated. What do we really know about the limousine situation that day and how it left Lennon exposed? Frankly this smacks of a typical CIA tactic.
At 3:36 PM,
X. Dell said…
Exiles, the movements of the limo, the company that hired them, etc. are all legitimate avenues to explore for possible connection. As a former limo driver myself (onceuponatime), I can tell you a late car isn't much of an anomaly. And if the driver were new, or at least new to the Lennons, he might not have known to go through the gate.
At 9:10 AM,
Exiles800 said…
What is Chapman telling us here? The way I read this statement by Chapman at the police station is the description of a programmed CIA hypnosis victim of his conscious feeling of his programming. He interprets for us how it feels to be CIA hypnotized and programmed without being directly aware of it. This statement is 100% square-on with how a person who had been subliminally programmed would feel. It's practically a road map to CIA mind control programming:
" I never wanted to hurt anybody my friends will tell you that. I have two parts in me the big part is very kind the children I worked with will tell you that. I have a small part in me that cannot understand the big world and what goes on in it. I did not want to kill anybody and I really don’t know why I did it. I fought against the small part for a long time. But for a few seconds the small part won. I asked God to help me but we are responsible for our own actions. I have nothing against John Lennon or anything he has done in the way of music or personal beliefs. I came to New York about five weeks ago from Hawaii and the big part of me did not want to shoot John. I went back to Hawaii and tried to get rid of my small part but I couldn’t.
I then returned to New York on Friday December 5, 1980 I checked into the YMCA on 62nd Street I stayed one night. Then I went to the Sheraton Center on 7th Ave. Then this morning I went to the book store and bought The Catcher in the Rye. I’m sure the large part of me is Holden Caulfield who is the main person in the book. The small part of me must be the Devil. I went to the building called the Dakota.
I stayed there until [Lennon] came out and asked him to sign my album. At that point the big part won and I wanted to go back to my hotel, but I couldn’t. I waited until he came back. He came in a car. Yoko passed first and I said hello, I didn’t want to hurt her. Then John came, looked at me and passed me. I took the gun from my coat pocket and fired at him. I can’t believe I could do that. I just stood there clutching the book. I didn’t want to run away. I don’t know what happened to the gun, I just remember Jose [Perdomo, the doorman] kicking it away. Jose was crying and telling me to please leave. I felt so sorry for Jose. Then the police came and told me to put my hands on the wall and cuffed me. "
At 9:28 AM,
Exiles800 said…
Another thing people aren't aware of is CIA creepy machiavellian electronic technology where they can project sub-voice communication into a victim's head. Trust me those evil CIA creeps have such technology. So the "Do it, do it, do it..." heard by Chapman wasn't necessarily a schizophrenic hearing of voices. Of course this might not have been the case here, and Chapman could have been dramatizing his emotions into words. However, it is incumbent to mention that it is well within CIA capability to project such voices towards Chapman. And if Chapman was programmed, and it pretty much looks like he was, then it would be more likely a team was on him and such voices were projected.
I have absolutely no doubt CIA assassinated Lennon. Great free country with a Constitution and sacred Bill Of Rights and protection of free speech and protection of dissent from government abuse of power eh?
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