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Rod at Dos Vidas. Photo by Thomas Kist from the 2006 Arjan Vlakveld film “Rod McKuen: A Man Alone” for Netherlands Public Television. Photo ©2006, 2007 by Stanyan Audio Video Archives. All Rights Reserved.

A Thought for Today

Luck lies in bed waiting for the postman to bring news of a legacy. Success is up at six a.m. and off to work.

 

FROM the¨BOOKS

TO BEGIN WITH

Thanks to all of you for the interest in the upcoming November shows. Don’t forget to send your suggestions for songs and poems you’d like me to perform during the special all request concert.

.ASK ROD

ANDY WARHOL DIARIES

Is it really true you used to sleep on Brigid's sofa when you were broke? ("Andy Warhol Diaries" page 375). I haven't read it yet (on my list), but a friend just pointed that out to me. So, I’m assuming they are referring to Brigid Berlin. Eric

Dear Eric, Brigid and Andy remember it quite differently than I do. Here, from the book, is Andy’s diary entry:

Tuesday, April 21, 1981; Brigid had invited Rod McKuen to lunch, he used to sleep on her sofa when he was broke. He just moved to town and he called her up. She went to Balducci’s and was really putting on the dog. So we sat there and had lunch and gee, I tried to figure out what was fascinating about him, why he’s so big, and I just couldn’t.

I looked up the same non-event in the unpublished Rod McKuen Diaries and here’s what I found:

Saturday, April 19, 1981; Came in from the coast Sunday on the red-eye and among the messages Edward gave me was a call from Brigid Berlin inviting me to lunch at The Factory. She said Andy Warhol had expressed a desire to meet me and to do some “renderings” of me. I assume renderings means the Chairman Mao, Elizabeth Taylor treatment (snapshot blow-ups with silk screen riotous color overlays.)

Fun to hear from Brigid and a bit surprising, it’s been several decades since we last spoke. At the time she had this disconcerting and expensive (to those of us who didn’t disconnect our sets in time) habit of dropping by various friends apartments, ensconcing herself near the telephone and making long-distance calls to acquaintances around the world. When the phone bills came it was always an unpleasant surprise. I started sending the bills to her father (he was a high mucky-muck at The New York Times) he paid them but it didn’t seem to faze Brigid who continued to repeat the offence. She was fun when sober but sloppy when drunk.

Here’s an entry I made subsequent to The Factory lunch:

Wednesday, April 22, 1981; Lunch at The Factory yesterday with Warhol & Berlin was weird. Andy hardly spoke but kept running around the table with his Kodak Instamatic snapping pics of me. Brigid was Brigid, dippy and delightful. As for the meal . . . what does Andy eat? He ordered burgers and fries for all of us from the local McDonalds. Andy went on and on about how impressed he was with Listen to the Warm. “Have you read it,” Brigid asked. “No,” he confessed, “but I heard about it.”

So much for diary entries and the eye of the beholder.

For weeks afterward Edward kept getting calls from Andy asking if he or I wanted to buy a Warhol rendering of McKuen. After hearing the price, Edward always declined. AW’s final rejoinder was “They’re cheaper if you buy three.”

Saw Andy several times over that summer and Brigid called last year requesting a CD of my version of “The Ballad of the Sad Young Men." As for sleeping on her couch back in the 50’s & 60’s, don’t recall her ever having an apartment in San Francisco, where we first met or later in New York. She usually crashed with friends.

But, what the hell, if it makes a good story so be it. As for brunch at Balducci’s? As if. How do you spell happy meal?

I do have some Warhol’s in my art collection, A Mao, Richard Nixon (with the legend Vote McGovern) and a rare Jane Fonda done to promote Tom Haydn’s California senate run. Certainly my rarest Warhol’s are the complete Myths Portfolios consisting of ten images (Dracula, Howdy Doody, Mammy, Mickey Mouse, Santa Clause, Superman, The Shadow, The Star, The Witch & Uncle Sam.) I own two complete sets of the two hundred made. Got one set for framing – they’re still in a vault and haven’t been framed yet, and one to keep in the original portfolio form. So its Howdy Doody yes, Rod McKuen no. Thanks for the note Eric. As ever, Rod.

WORDS ON THE WIND

Dear Rod, Oh. My. Goodness. Back when I was in 10th grade (1993) our high school had an underground paper, if you got caught with it, you got in trouble if you were lucky you’d find the paper stashed in the most random of places.

Anyway, the first poem I have ever truly loved was in the paper. It was Rome Itself and I just remember the breathtaking feeling it gave me. Unfortunately, whoever had printed the paper was unaware of the author. I had copied it and kept the handwritten copy for years afterward, but in a move in 2003 I lost a lot of things...Rome Itself included.

I have tried google a few times, but have had no luck until tonight, I tried the few words I could remember and googled them and what luck! It has the same affect on me. My goodness, I don't know who you wrote that for, but I hope that they felt really special and loved and wanted.

It's beautiful and I am so happy to have you and your website, so I can enjoy your other work Thank you, Joy

Dear Joy, Glad we connected at last. Being banned in High School is almost as much fun as having a book kicked out of Boston. Rome Itself is still considered a bit controversial by some and as to the experience that brought it about I’m not sure whether the other party ever saw it.

Many of my poems probably never reach their intendeds ear. Being a bit shy, I often put them in a book and let it go at that. Getting the words out of my system and down on paper is for me the major accomplishment, Fact is I’m pretty sure some of the books I’ve dedicated to individuals have never been read by them.

This site is in its 11th year on the web and during that time Rome Itself has only been featured three times on The FP. Here it is again for those who might not be familiar with it:

Rome Itself

I carry
down between my legs
      Rome itself,
for you love Rome
and I would drive Rome into you
or drive you into Rome.

This room your coliseum
till you board your plane.
These arms your forum,
      cats included.

Self-propelled am I
between the morning
and the midnight
I glide along your groin
and earn my wings
by testing out your thighs
like some new willful Wiley Post.

My flight is not away
not to or from.
Above you, below you -
I soar around you
and perch upon your second pillow.

I have no need
for such mechanical devices
as winged shoes or wings.
I am made uncommon by the need to know you
and thereby come to know myself.

Rome
though in the distance
is no farther than the dresser
and not so far away
that I can’t take you there.
For me the Spanish Steps
are centered on your tongue
and Caesar could content himself
with California wine
had he your eyes to follow
and your breath to capture
with his own breath.

We’ll go to Rome
as slowly as you like
and be there by tonight.

-from “Fields of Wonder,” 1971 & “Seasons in the Sun,” 1974

I’m glad you like the poem Joy and I hope you’ll visit The Daily Flight Plan often to see what we’re up to. Affectionately, Rod

NOT EITHER OR

Rod: Sorry to bother you but any scheduled concerts or are you just enjoying life? Mike Tomory

Dear Mike, Still performing when I want to and still enjoying life. In fact 4 performances announced Thursday. You'll find a link to my concert appearances elsewhere on this page. Thanks for asking. All my best to you and yours, Rod

HIPPIE MOM WANTS TO KNOW

What a joy to find this website after so many years. I would like to know (1) how current is the site and how frequently is it updated; (2) are you still performing and, if so, is a schedule for '08 available and (3) on which album will I find "A Cat Named Sloopy"? (I am assuming Greatest Hits but where else?) Thank you for taking the time to respond. HippieMom

Dear Hippiemom (love your handle),

A Safe Place to Land is as current as we can get it. I write something new for it two or three times a week and on Wednesday our webmaster Ken Blackie has a special feature titled “This One Does it for Me” where he discusses aspects of my work.

Yep, I still make appearances (see answer to above letter and the “Finally” section of today’s FP for info on a just confirmed signing section in July.) If you’re away from the site for a while always check the concerts & personal appearance sections when you arrive back.

A Cat Named Sloopy is on the Listen to the Warm CD available from Stanyanhouse.com. An even longer version of Listen to the Warm is included in the 7CD Bear Family set If You Go Away: The RCA Years.

Thanks for the note and keep on truckin’ warmly, Rod.

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notable birthdays

SATURDAY 7 June

Chuck Ashman o Elizabeth Bowen o Gwendolyn Brooks o Beau Brummell o Vince Edwards o Philippe Entremont o Paul Gauguin o Nikki Giovanni o Dolores Gray o Rocky Graziano o Lang Jeffries o Tom Jones o Jamie Larado o Dean Martin o Virginia McKenna o Thurman Munson o Liam Neeson o Prince o Charles Strouse o George Szell o Jessica Tandy

SUNDAY 8 June

Emanuel Ax o Bernie Casey o James Darren o Griffin Dunne o Don Grady o Jody Jacobs o George Kirby o Lassie o Julianna Margulies o Millicent Martin o Robert Preston o Joan Rivers o Boz Scaggs o Robert Schumann o Nancy Sinatra o Alexis Smith o Jerry Stiller o Shelley Thacher o Marguerite Yourcenar o Alex Van Halen o Keenen Ivory Wayans o Frank Lloyd Wright o Dana Wynter

Rod's random thoughts Too bad brains so often take second place to will.

Break a habit and another takes its place.

Making peace with an enemy has more than once rendered him helpless.

SAN FRANCISCO POEM

To learn the how of happiness
to understand its why
you need an eye that looks inside,
an ear that hears sweet thunder
long before it makes a noise.

All things cannot be captured
               or even understood
good is so much of itself
not found out or explained.
And rain is only rain to some
but holy water to all lovers.
A condiment,
as sun to earth is merely
the other side of shade.

First battles
are the ones remembered best
they occupy an equal space
in heads bent over with too many years
even sickness will not force them
from the mind afire with pain.
These memories are like the lark
reoccurring and returning out of season.
Red heart, red blood are so akin
they are and have been always
                        fellow travelers.

Night. Twelve past the hour of twelve,
so says this head’s history book,
stars aplenty and of every kind
enough to fill a lower heaven up,
to burst and burn inside the eye.
Then flicks of light, dot, dot, dash -
not stars exploding in the trees
                     but something else
finishing almost before it first arrived.

- from Folio #50, Summer 1985

 
    AND FINALLY

Just confirmed, an autograph session in Burbank all day Saturday and Sunday July 11 & 12. Here’s a link for details & some of the other artists who will be there too:

http://www.hollywoodcollectorshow.com/Burbank.htm

A very Happy Birthday to Chuck Ashman & Nancy Sinatra. Sleep warm & play carefully this weekend.

RM Holmby Hills, CA June 6, 2008 7:50PM PDST

 
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