WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:04.700 align:middle line:90% 00:00:04.700 --> 00:00:08.550 align:middle line:84% Since I had Bob Kaufman in that poem, that's a New Orleans poet. 00:00:08.550 --> 00:00:12.290 align:middle line:84% He's one of Yusef's muses for wherever 00:00:12.290 --> 00:00:13.800 align:middle line:90% Yusef comes from as a poet. 00:00:13.800 --> 00:00:15.958 align:middle line:84% These are one of the people that he cites. 00:00:15.958 --> 00:00:17.000 align:middle line:90% And Bob Kaufman is great. 00:00:17.000 --> 00:00:18.210 align:middle line:90% Bob Kaufman is amazing. 00:00:18.210 --> 00:00:22.650 align:middle line:84% So here's my sketch of Bob Kaufman, born in 1925. 00:00:22.650 --> 00:00:25.580 align:middle line:84% So I'm just telling you who he is, that's all. 00:00:25.580 --> 00:00:31.130 align:middle line:84% When Bob Kaufman dies at age 60 in 1989 00:00:31.130 --> 00:00:33.440 align:middle line:84% from a condition in which the liver does not 00:00:33.440 --> 00:00:36.480 align:middle line:84% live properly due to long term trauma, 00:00:36.480 --> 00:00:40.220 align:middle line:84% the ghosts he meets traveling the road from San Francisco 00:00:40.220 --> 00:00:43.940 align:middle line:84% back to New Orleans call him the Buddha Fly 00:00:43.940 --> 00:00:46.880 align:middle line:84% because he is pajamaed in a burlap robe 00:00:46.880 --> 00:00:50.900 align:middle line:84% and holds a quill made of crow feather in his writing hand 00:00:50.900 --> 00:00:54.470 align:middle line:84% and a writhing crow in the other. 00:00:54.470 --> 00:00:57.440 align:middle line:84% A transient cloud defecting to God 00:00:57.440 --> 00:01:00.560 align:middle line:84% while lambasting the fifth commandment like Noah, 00:01:00.560 --> 00:01:03.800 align:middle line:84% shipwrecked and gnawing his nails with his wisdom teeth, 00:01:03.800 --> 00:01:07.540 align:middle line:84% Kaufman was thin as a skeleton, transported to the realm 00:01:07.540 --> 00:01:09.640 align:middle line:90% of symbolic meaning. 00:01:09.640 --> 00:01:12.530 align:middle line:84% It was the middle of a triple digit July. 00:01:12.530 --> 00:01:16.150 align:middle line:84% A gate swung between cafe excursions and nights 00:01:16.150 --> 00:01:19.570 align:middle line:84% of smothered rage, spontaneous revelations exploding 00:01:19.570 --> 00:01:21.980 align:middle line:84% into Birdland, saxophone refrains, 00:01:21.980 --> 00:01:25.060 align:middle line:84% black rain falling on the snow, the ancient rain falling 00:01:25.060 --> 00:01:27.620 align:middle line:84% on the maternal from a distant American sky, 00:01:27.620 --> 00:01:30.290 align:middle line:84% crackling with eclipses, commuted bluenesses, 00:01:30.290 --> 00:01:32.420 align:middle line:84% footpaths hidden beneath shadows, 00:01:32.420 --> 00:01:34.720 align:middle line:84% shivers impaled on slivers of wind. 00:01:34.720 --> 00:01:37.750 align:middle line:84% And silver traffic impaled on the nautical sounds 00:01:37.750 --> 00:01:40.030 align:middle line:90% of weeping and sweating. 00:01:40.030 --> 00:01:42.640 align:middle line:84% A pregnant tongue bounced up and down 00:01:42.640 --> 00:01:45.640 align:middle line:84% like a merchant marine counting vultures and stars 00:01:45.640 --> 00:01:49.450 align:middle line:84% from the deck of a sinking ship in the mouth of Bob Kaufman. 00:01:49.450 --> 00:01:51.460 align:middle line:84% He wouldn't put the quill and crow 00:01:51.460 --> 00:01:58.930 align:middle line:84% down even when the ghost offered him shade and drinkable rain. 00:01:58.930 --> 00:02:00.480 align:middle line:90% OK.