Tale 36
The ‘Nightmare Confession Defense’
personal gift
to Fred Waring from American cartoonist Chon Day
“This was the
most astutely psyche-analyzing
and acutely
soul-delving,” said the Dr.,
“of all the
scores of cartoons I photographed
in the Fred
Waring’s America Collection.”[1]
‘Tales of
Waring’ was criticized by the underground and above-ground
press shortly after its appearance in late 1981 as ‘not
dramatic enough’, or ‘lacking dramatic structure’ and with
similar judgmental descriptives that might well turn the
public off to it before they ever gave it a try, and for this
reason a group of mj lorenzo’s most ardent supporters decided
to defend it
publicly. They struggled as a group to get to know
this second book of their hero’s over a period of several
months, and once they had wrestled with the last part of it in
particular, the part that seemed to have stirred up press and
public most, they came forward finally and announced publicly
their observation that ‘the night had been a nightmare’
for their mj lorenzo, and like any nightmare it had not been
structured, either in reality or in the book, by any buildup
of plot tension and resolution of such tension in a scene of
‘denouement’. Such plot-designing constructs as ‘denouement’,
said these particular pundits, were creative art constructs
which were fancy inventions of storytellers and playwrights.
They had been designed to captivate listeners and sell novels,
to hold them interested throughout a story or play – or movie; and that would have been helpful
in the case of Tales of
Waring, granted, they said, for many felt that it
‘dragged’ or ‘seemed interminable’, especially toward the end;
but mj had not resorted to such storytelling tricks for a good
reason, they said: because re-designing the events of the
night would have ‘misrepresented the truth’; and mj lorenzo’s
intention had been to portray what had happened ‘in reality’,
not to dress up real life so that it tasted better, or went
down quicker; and one of them who was a Jungian analyst in
Philadelphia published these comments along with a few more
brief observations defending the author in an article in the San Francisco Jung
Society Library Journal in the spring of ‘82.
But then, if
that were the case, the critics challenged, why had mj lorenzo
ever bothered to publish such a book about such a night that
had dragged on so, and ended so dully? They implied that the
answer was obvious: lorenzo was an idiot. They were not
expecting an answer at all, not a satisfying one anyway, and
certainly not the answer they got. For, the most ardent pundit
studiers of mj’s Remaking
soon came back with the second and longer part of their famous
defense of Tales of
Waring in late ’82; which they published informally via
their worldwide underground pundit network.
And the whole
of the defense became known eventually as the ‘Nightmare
Confession Defense’.
In this ‘second part’
of the defense of their hero, mj lorenzo, they offered the
additional explanation that the alleged ‘weaknesses in story
structure’ were the fault of his followers. It was their own
fault mj had published Tales
of Waring. They had encouraged him to do so after they
had found him in 1980, languishing as he was in
So, they had
recommended to mj lorenzo that he publish it. And he had done
so, or rather, they had done so on his behalf. And they had
studied it much more deeply, all of the ‘early Remaking
pundits’, and the ‘psychopundits’, ‘Sunday School pundits’,
‘culture hero pundits’, and all of the other devoted groups of
mj lorenzo punditry, plus many others around the world. And
the young Dr.’s pundit supporters were now publishing this
deeper apology and defense, and analysis.
The purpose
of mj lorenzo’s writing and publishing Tales of Waring had never been to entertain,
they clarified in their public defense of the book’s ‘lack of
dramatic style’; any more than the purpose of his first book,
The Remaking, had
ever been to
entertain; or, any more than the purpose of
Christ’s sermons, or Buddha’s lessons, was to entertain.
That very first book of their hero’s, The Remaking, had
described the step by step process of his complete personality-remaking
in 70-71, and had become the pundits’ blueprint for remaking
themselves. They hoped, they said, that the entire
Western world would use it as a blueprint for ‘remaking
itself’, especially for remaking its international relations
which needed complete redoing, and most of all for remaking
its way of dealing with non-Western
and/or slowly developing Western nations. And Tales of Waring was
just as relevant to these critical issues as The Remaking had
been, they said. Tales
of Waring was relevant to these issues at the very
least, as they saw it, especially to the remaking of the
Western world’s character structure and its way of
relating to the rest of the world.
Such issues
constituted the biggest axe that the Remaking pundits always
had wanted to grind, through the decades, the ‘pressingly
critical’ matter that motivated nearly all they said and did;
and such issues were the crux of mj lorenzo’s ‘message’ in his
writing, as they saw it, the reason he was writing the kinds
of books he was writing: the Western world’s, and especially
the U.S.A.’s lack of interest in thoroughly understanding and
appreciating other cultures unlike their own, while at the
same time wanting to dominate and bully those other cultures
around the world. It was the grave perennial problem of ‘Mortimer’ dominating
‘Jack’, to put it in Remaking language.
And so, they
said, since mj lorenzo addressed this issue seriously and
constructively in his books, it was JUST AS IMPORTANT right
now for them and for the rest of the world, for the very
pressing reason just mentioned, TO COMPREHEND every
wrinkle of a book like TALES
OF WARING, which described in detail a pivotal nightmare
experience of mj lorenzo’s; AS IT HAD BEEN IMPORTANT
back at the birth of Western Civilization FOR CHRISTIANS and
others of that civilization TO COMPREHEND WHAT HAD
HAPPENED WHEN JESUS HAD GONE INTO THE DESERT for ‘forty
days and nights’ ‘to be tested by Satan’, as the gospels had
said, since that event had been ‘a pivotal nightmare’
for Jesus.
They agreed
with the
And nightmares were the
same toward their end, like all dreams, they said.
They were the same at their end as they had been at their
beginning: they tended to hold you in their clutches
throughout while you thought you would never escape, keeping
you in their clutches with the same amount of tension and
terror the whole time, on and on, seemingly without end or
hope of end; until they suddenly ended abruptly without
resolution, for no fancier reason than this: that you had
awakened and realized you had been dreaming. You could look
back at your nightmare if you wanted, and study it to see what
it might teach you, or you could walk away and forget it.
But if a
writer, and especially a writer who was a ‘culture hero’, as
many of mj lorenzo’s pundit following said he was, wrote a
book about a nightmare of his and presented it to his people,
it behooved those people NOT to walk away from it and forget
it; because he was saying, in effect, ‘Here is a nightmare we
should look at and learn from.” It was the job of a
writer, especially one who was a ‘culture hero’ – as this
vocal group of pundits claimed, because most of them were
‘culture hero pundits’, mj’s most extreme supporters – to
ferret out the very
most important nightmare of his culture and
present it to his people for study, so that they could learn
what they needed to learn, so as to survive in the world
comfortably and successfully a little longer. That was the
purpose and mission of all ‘culture heroes’.
So, Tales of Waring purposely,
and fully consciously, had not been
structured like ancient Greek drama, said these ‘culture hero’
pundits. Greek drama had been molded deliberately and with
great dramatic art by its famous playwrights for the sole
purpose of holding you emotionally in its suspenseful spell
until a final dramatic denouement within the drama itself
resolved the suspense and sent you home feeling you had just
had a visceral mental enema. That kind of structure was one of
the greatest gifts the ancient Greeks had given humanity, and
much of the Western world’s literature and entertainment had
been modeled on it ever since. But that was the Greeks, said
the Remaking pundits; this was mj lorenzo. Greek drama was not
realistic or naturalistic; mj lorenzo was. This writer had not
created plots or invented dramatic fiction in either of the
two books he had given the world to date (The Remaking and Tales of Waring), for
one simple reason: because he had written about real life situations,
they explained; he had described certain real situations from
his own real life in laborious detail, and then searched them
equally laboriously for any lessons they might teach. That was
why Tales of Waring
offered readers no ‘cathartic’ experience or cleansing relief
from terrible tension at the end. His book was realistic and
naturalistic. This was why readers had complained, they
maintained: because he had given them no cathartic dramatic
denouement and instead had simply left them feeling after the
last page, when they put the book down, that they had finally
waked up and walked away from what now felt, in retrospect,
something like a nightmare, an interminable, barely
comprehensible, almost absurd, quasi-nightmare. Tales of Waring
ended not the way a highly crafted drama ended, they said, but
as a nightmare ended, or as someone’s life ended, anyone’s
life, or as a nation’s history came to an end, and that was
why it petered out
in the end, instead of ending as drama usually did (only after a
clarifying final dramatic climax).
Yet, they
said, it was of utmost importance to Western culture that
readers withstood the feelings this nightmare provoked in them
while reading it, the
wish to escape from the nightmare and run away from it,
and that they persisted instead in reading through to the end.
Because Tales of Waring,
they maintained, described a waking, walking,
wide-awake, mj lorenzo nightmare; and at the same
time, therefore, because mj lorenzo was a ‘culture hero’, mj’s
wide-awake nightmare was by definition a waking U.S. American
nightmare. By definition, they explained, a
‘culture hero’ was so intimately identified with his people
and yet at the same time was so strongly put together, that he
could withstand and mirror the pain of his people’s culture
without being destroyed by it. It behooved the culture,
therefore, to study his pain and nightmare as they would look
into a mirror, to look into his nightmare of a book and see
what they saw of themselves, discover what lay at the root of
their own pain and nightmare; just as, for example, Christian
Western Civilization had reflected for 2000 years on Christ’s
life and teaching, and particularly on his suffering, to
understand its own suffering; or just as Buddhistic lands,
longing for their own enlightenment, had admired the example
of the Buddha, who like them had suffered extreme longing for
enlightenment and found it, as Buddha claimed, and thus could
show them the way to finding it; and, as a dissimilar but very
pertinent example, nonetheless: just as Native Americans of
the U.S. southwest had listened to tales of ‘Coyote’ with awe,
appalled and dazzled equally by his picaresque exploits,
eventually seeing themselves in him in a way they never had
seen themselves before, and understanding themselves much
better finally, thereby.
Mj lorenzo’s
nightmare in Tales of
Waring was the Western world’s nightmare, they
reiterated. For it described in detail which was hilarious at
times, for important reasons, and morbid or boring at other
times for equally important reasons, the ‘backsliding’
of a culture hero, his withdrawal from the world and his
pulling back from his commitment to the world and from his
people in particular, his devotees, his followers, and through
them all the people of his culture, the people he had been
born in this world to save from catastrophic destruction, as
he had said right in his first book, The Remaking; Tales of Waring
described how he had forgotten or maybe even deliberately shirked that
mission of his to save his people. Instead he had tried to go
back in time to his childhood and reincorporate some of the
values of his parents which he had so painfully yet clearly
rejected in his first book, The Remaking. It
revealed how he had slipped into a kind of fairy tale life
removed from the real issues he had identified in The Remaking, the
issues his life and mission as a culture hero were supposed to
have addressed for the rest of his days. This culture hero had
gone so far, even, in this nightmare he had allowed himself to
slip into, as to deliberately impede the progress of a very
good friend on the very path mj lorenzo was supposed to have
been ‘endorsing and preaching’, the path of ‘remaking’ which
rejected the unnatural, unhealthy, arrogant and dehumanizing
aspects of the value system which the Western world had been
developing for itself slowly over the sixteen or seventeen
centuries of its history.
Bill
Blackburn, the pundits maintained, before he met mj lorenzo,
had already rejected major aspects of the contemporary Western
world value system on his own, and had discovered a healthier,
more natural and human path and ‘stuck to it’. This was why mj
lorenzo had been drawn to him. Bill had done this on his own
long before meeting mj, just as many of the Remaking pundits,
mj’s most ardent followers, had done, back during the late
sixties, likewise before ever hearing of mj in 1971. Because
of his own remaking, Bill had naturally rejected Fred Waring
and his worst personal values, precisely for the same reason
that Tales of Waring
was essential for Western culture to comprehend and
appreciate. He had rejected the Western world’s arrogance, the very
same value that he
knew – even before he met Fred – had ruled Fred Waring’s
relationships with other people. He knew about Fred’s worst
personal values because they were widely known and discussed
by ‘The Industry’, the entertainment industry, from Decca
bosses to Dinah Shore, and he had rejected such typically
arrogant Western world values long before, for the
all-important reason that those values were a frighteningly
telling reflection of what was worst and most dangerous
about the Western world of his day, the Western world’s habit
of de-humanizing the rest of the people of the world by the
way it thought about them, and thus treated them. Fred Waring,
maintained these pundits, embodied one of the worst aspects of
the longstanding character pathology of Western Civilization,
century in and century out, the sick, unnatural tendency it
had always shown to de-humanize and devalue non-Western
outsiders, a
tendency which in our time, when the planet had
shrunk to the size of a pea technologically speaking, threatened to end
human history if nothing was done about it. The
Western world, especially the U.S.A. with all its advanced
technology and adolescent cockiness, had to be understood as
capable of wiping out the human race while justifying its act
morally, given the exclusivist way in which a frighteningly
huge number of its people thought and believed, given the way
of thinking that had been typical of ‘Christian’ Westerners
since the beginning days of their civilization 2000 years ago,
the egotistical and ethnocentric way they had always had of
believing, and acting destructively
and tyrannically upon the belief, that they were ‘more
important’ than other peoples to the future of human history
on the planet, and were morally and culturally superior to
other civilizations and peoples by virtue of the fact that
they were ‘good Christians’ and of primarily white, European
ancestry.
And so, given
these facts, said the pundits, the author and his followers
all had wanted
readers to feel progressively exasperated at the growing
tedium, the frustrating lack of resolution and lack of drama
in the last parts of Tales
of Waring. It was important that readers experience,
just as mj had that night, ‘mj lorenzo’s worst nightmare’, the world’s worst
nightmare, in fact, namely, the feeling of being
endlessly trapped in the clutches of some nameless,
unidentifiable, invisible fiend.
This fiend
wanted the world to go backward in time so as to worship
famous, colorful, philanthropic, even maybe highly artistic tyrants and bullies. The
nameless fiend wanted mj and everyone else to condone or ignore
such tyrants’ tyrannical
or bullying treatment of humanity, by looking the
other way and calling it high art or some kind of religion or
fairy tale, as mj lorenzo had done throughout his night of
Fred Waring nightmare. The fiend wanted mj and everyone else
to call tyranny and
bullying anything but what it was, in short, to
call it ‘progress toward democracy’ or ‘progress toward
freedom’ or ‘progress toward more advanced technology and
wealth’; much as the Latin Americans called and considered
their jefe tyrants
and bullies ‘unavoidable’ and often even ‘a blessing to the
community or Republic’. The fiend wanted everyone to ignore,
minimize, or forgive for shallow, spurious reasons, the cocky,
arrogant, spoiled, self-aggrandizing, self-indulgent,
egocentric and/or in-group-ocentric, tyrannically
disrespectful behavior that characterized the Western world’s
(especially the
These
Remaking pundits, even though they had been mj’s most avid
supporters over the years, as they recognized, had been
‘horrified’, they said, ‘embarrassed to death’ when they had
first seen Tales of
Waring, it was so unlike The Remaking. But
they had felt this way only until they had realized that Tales of Waring was
a confession,
like Augustine’s ‘Confessions’. That confessional book had
been shocking in its author’s day too, but would become core
reading for the Western world for many centuries after he
wrote it, simply because it was his confession, and
because Augustine was the culture hero of his day. That was a
great book too, by the way, they added, “like the Bible or Tales of Waring,”
which had no dramatic
denouement at its close because it was designed not for
excitement but for meditation and inspiration, for helping, in
other words, sincere people with sincere questions about the
world and life in the world, to reflect on the most important
aspects of life in the world of their day. Mj lorenzo’s
confession, Tales of
Waring, was different from Augustine’s in at least one
very important way, though, they said; because Augustine, a
culture hero of the fifth century, had promoted in his writing
what he felt the world needed most, right then, in the fifth
century: flesh-rejecting Christian dogma; whereas mj’s writing
taught the values he felt to be most crucial for preserving
the natural humanity of the human race at this point in time,
now, the
very physical
survival of the human race: respect for human flesh and physical existence in
a human body; friendship; love; the celebration of
the human life of every single individual human on the planet;
respect for the dignity and physical animal
humanity of every single human being on the planet
and rejection of tyranny, domination, bullying and all forms
of inhumanity to man, woman or child, including disrespectful
acts carried out in the name of religion, politics or ideology
of any kind; even if it meant that when you took a stand for
such important values, you would be left, as Bill Blackburn
had been left, with no job or income. The big emergency
crucial issue for the planet was at the moment not only
‘spiritual’, they said, as it had been in the time of Christ
and Augustine, as they taught; it was also physical and fleshly,
species survival, the sheer physical survival of
humanity. Humanity, they summed up, was on the brink of
self-annihilation due to arrogant disrespect for others,
arrogant disrespect for the intrinsic humanity of other people
and peoples.
Granted, said
the pundits, Tales of
Waring was told from mj lorenzo’s point of view, as if
he had been the heroic do-gooder the author had wanted the
reader to focus on. But they, the ‘culture hero’ pundits,
having made mj lorenzo and everything about him their study
for the past ten years (from 1971 to 1981), felt strongly, and
were certain mj ‘would have to agree’, that the real hero of
the story had been Bill Blackburn, not mj lorenzo; because mj
lorenzo in the book had ‘backslidden
so hard and so long’ he had fallen backward into a dark
hole, into a role of ‘anti-hero’, or as some of them even
said, ‘near-villain’, albeit unthinkingly and therefore ‘hopefully forgivably’
for the most part.
They printed
these comments in a special zine produced on a copier, and
distributed the zine via their underground network of
communication, enormous by now, toward the end of 1982; and
the comments got picked up by the London Times Literary
Supplement and the French Nouvelle Revue, because of the high level of
interest in mj lorenzo in Europe, and were discussed as well
in Columbia University’s ‘Political Science Quarterly’ and
elsewhere.
But it was
obvious to those who could read between the lines that this
group of mj lorenzo pundits had not consulted mj before
sending out either the short first part (to the Jung Library
journal) or the second long part (in the zine) of what was
eventually to become known as their ‘nightmare confession
defense’ of his ‘Tales of Waring’. In other words, the public
had not yet heard from the author on this matter. So Sammy
Martinez spread through the same underground network a few
additional comments.
Dr. Lorenzo,
said Sammy, had made it clear to him that he had realized only
after the night of the interview, long after it, gradually as
the years had gone by, what
had been going on during that night. He had
figured it out after he had poured over the tapes and turned
them into manuscripts and then studied every nuance of the
night for years, trying to make the story of that night ever
more understandable and publishable in book form. Slowly he
had realized what had motivated his behavior that night. He
had understood the implications of such behavior, and had
grown to appreciate the way Bill had stood up to pressure from
him, his own friend, mj, when mj had kept telling Bill he
should step down from his strong position about this matter of
Fred and compromise his values and try to see Fred Waring as
‘worth saving’, maybe even excusable morally, either because
Fred was emotionally or psychiatrically damaged by events in
childhood, or because he was someone ‘very important’ in the
Western world.
Dr. Lorenzo
had explained to Sammy, he said, that he had come to
comprehend gradually that the ‘very important’ person – that
night – to the Western world and its future and to humanity’s
future too, was not Fred Waring but Bill Blackburn; because of
the exemplary way he had dealt over the years with someone as
destructive to people around him as Fred had been all those
years; and for the example of firm resolve Bill had set for mj
during the interview. His values that humanized people and
situations, his knack for making healthy and human and natural
and alive every event in which he ever participated, had been
part of what had drawn mj to Bill from the beginning, of
course; but then the young Dr. Lorenzo had allowed
Fred-Waring-mania to intoxicate him and blind him to the
importance of other things to such an extent that by this
night of the first interview with the Blackburns, given mj’s
goal for the night of ‘landing the great golden Fred Waring
fairy tale’, Bill Blackburn’s exemplary high standards for how
people should treat people, never with disrespect,
instead of winning admiration and praise from mj lorenzo, had
become his biggest bugaboo all night long, the main obstacle
to his goals. And the interview and night had ended, of
course, with mj still in the grip of this nameless, formless
nightmare of a beast, the same Fred Waring celebrity mania with
which he had arrived at the Blackburns’ that evening; so that
the reader, after reading it, was left without the
satisfaction of knowing that eventually
mj HAD INDEED understood
Bill’s decision to leave Fred Waring, and without the
satisfaction of knowing that eventually
mj had supported
Bill’s choice as exemplary and admirable, and that eventually
mj lorenzo HAD understood
his own behavior that night as having been less than
admirable, all of which it was essential for the
public to know about the author, mj lorenzo.
In sum, said
Sammy, Dr. Lorenzo had published this book about Fred Waring
in the end, not for the reason he had intended in the
beginning, when he had decided to interview the Blackburns,
hoping they would give him material that would help him
describe the charmed fairy tale life they all had been living
together, all of it very much in the shadow of Fred Waring;
but he had published it rather to describe the damage that living
in the shadow of such a man had inflicted upon their
individual selves and their relationships, and the nightmare into
which it had sucked him, mj lorenzo, in
particular. And since the purpose of the book in the end had
been to describe as accurately as possible one long night’s never-ending nightmare,
a dream that started out feeling deceptively bright and
enticing but ended up feeling dark and dismal and confining
and interminable, even gruesome and deathly, and to describe
it in a way that might help the reader feel as accurately as
possible how it had felt to be mj and Bill at the time and to
be living such a nightmare, then it was reasonable that the
book had been structured as it had been, without any
denouement toward the end to relieve tension, but rather had
been left to drag on with its tension interminably, without
relief, until the reader finally finished the last sentence on
the last page and exited from the world of the book, thereby
waking up abruptly from the nightmare. Because that was how
the night had been for mj and Bill.
There was no
response from the ‘culture hero’ pundits to these comments
from Sammy, however, probably because they were secretly in
grave distress and conflict over the book by this time. Behind
their official public response there had been an unofficial
private reaction which was much more honest and less positive,
one that would come out into the open soon enough after their
‘nightmare confession defense’; and so the ‘culture hero’
pundits were not through yet with mj lorenzo by any means on
the matter of his Tales
of Waring. The ‘nightmare confession defense’ had been
merely their public
reaction, their effort to maintain a respectable public image
and deflect as much criticism and misinterpretation of mj
lorenzo and themselves as possible. The private reaction, yet
to come out in the open, would be quite a different story.
[1] “Please note,” Dr. Lorenzo wrote the editorial board of the present work in December, 2018, “there is nothing complimentary toward Fred Waring in this cartoon, none of the flattery and ego-massaging so many of the cartoonists’ gifted drawings showed toward Fred. First of all, unlike most cartoons given him as personal gestures by cartoonist friends over several decades, Fred here is the smallest figure, not the biggest, as more normally he would be. And the one other drawn comic figure in the cartoon is not an ordinary human, but instead a representative of God, a Franciscan monk whom Chon Day created and made famous in book and magazine cartoons. This monk, whose name is ‘Brother Sebastian’, says and thinks ordinary mundane things in most of Day’s cartoons about him, though they may be witty and insightful. But at times Day uses the monk to observe on deeper matters, even heavenly, or moral, or eternal, heart and soul matters, even subjects usually considered ‘religious’. When Chon Day’s Brother Sebastian speaks on these more grave matters, as here, he often speaks as if a direct messenger from God, or from The Higher Moral Order, as here. But rather than repeat myself – I sent a few comments to Sammy on this recently. Between Sammy and me the language can get street-y, so be prepared:
“Sammy, I think
Chon Day saw some of the darker side of Fred and portrayed
it here. ‘Brother Sebastian’, the popular character Day
created and portrayed in multiple books and magazine
cartoons, as you may already know (since you were raised
Catholic in a Franciscan church, in a former Spanish
colony), is described by Day himself in his own book,
“Brother Sebastian at Large,” as ‘gentle, imperturbable...
hearty appetite for fun... love for children, dogs, and
underdogs [whereas Fred disliked the underdog-type people
around him like Bill]... quiet type... good-humored but
faithful dedication... impish antics’. In other words, the
representative and very face of a loving Christian God,
touched up with humor. So, via Sebastian, God holds Fred
in his hands and is unperturbed by his horn-tooting music,
which (the piercing bugle suggests) is inappropriate in
relation to the larger picture of things because of the
fact that it is loud, in-your face, from a tiny-squirt who
is lacking in perspective. In other words, the bugler,
though the seat of his pants says FW, is not Fred Waring
as the great incredible musical artist but as the human
being, the larger, more complete picture of Fred. It’s
this physically tiny Fred that is a little squirt tooting
immodestly into the face of grand dignified eternity. It’s
the imperfect, darker Fred, the adolescent-y, even
childish one you get to know better shooting a round of
golf with him, or as silly and sometimes off-color MC for
the cartoonists vacationing at Shawnee, or for the annual
Pennsylvanians-vs-Cartoonists softball game, or at the
pool where Fred shows off his ‘girls’ from the
Pennsylvanians, implying and wishing all to think that
they are all ‘his’, meaning they belong to him and he gets
ALL their devotion (maybe even sexual – could it be?).
Brother S. sees Fred as he REALLY is, however, straight
into his imperfect soul, in fact he sees straight through
and also around him, beyond him to larger and more
important things.
“It would have
been cleverer if Day could have revealed the smallness of
Fred-the-human while still conveying the seemingly
superhuman level of his musical artistry, so in that
respect Day is out of balance and not quite accurate. But
anyway, the fact that tiny Fred is balanced on Brother
Sebastian’s right index finger is also deeply symbolic,
it’s the right index finger of God that reaches out to
‘man’ in Michelangelo’s ‘Creation of Adam’, the painting
in the Sistine Chapel, a Western World cultural image
which Day had to know quite well (he is almost certainly
Catholic, and being well-educated knows historic church
art); and the fact that Brother Sebastian can balance a
reckless noisy rascal on a tiny finger so confidently,
again suggests how great is the gulf between the real
Creator and the real (whole and wholly imperfect – and
picayune) created createe, Fred Waring. This implied
observation could be – and does blend with – the theme of
our book:
since God sees beyond what Bill wants to see, all night
long, Fred can be saved, it’s okay, he’s only human, he
doesn’t have to die for his own Fred Waring sins, not yet,
at least, maybe because once or twice in his life he
sincerely HAS asked for forgiveness, moral, spiritual
and/or eternal salvation, who knows; anyway, so it’s okay,
then, that mj does
save him at the end of the book, preserving him for
another day and another book, a second look at him, or
even a third: Brother Sebastian might well go along with
that kind of ‘salvation’ or moral rescue of Fred; a
‘redemption’ event in a ‘fairy tale’, as Marie Louise von
Franz would have said.
“And what are we
to make of the fact that, though the bugle is at Fred’s
mouth, the musical note is coming out of his ass, he’s
tooting out his ass, a fart in other words. Isn’t that a
common insult? ‘Go toot it out your ass’? YES: the
internet’s ‘Urban Dictionary’ says ‘Toot it out your butt’
is an office- or school-appropriate version of ‘Blow it
out your ass’. Anyway, either Chon Day disliked Fred’s
music, or Fred himself, or he saw Fred for what he was as
a human, beyond anything he might or might not have
admired in him as an artist; or ‘it’s just a joke’, as
they might say; but jokes often have darker meanings, and
I think Day’s work as I’ve seen it elsewhere, especially
his Sebastian work, suggests he saw and sees larger issues
and is not ‘JUST joking around’. He is ‘joking
around’, yes, but not JUST
joking around. The mere fact he took on the subject of the
character of a MONK indicates he can and wants to see
larger issues, the very largest there are; the tragedy, or
tragicomedy, not just the comedy; it was a brave endeavor
on his part to try to represent a monk fairly in all his
complexity, spiritual, psychological, social, cultural,
sexual, etc. etc. And this drawing, utterly simple as it
is, succeeds in delving the matter of every one of those
levels of character. The more I think about it the more I
love it and want it on my wall.
“Someone might
argue that the little boy tooting is just a generic
Pennsylvanian wearing a generic FW sweater, but as for me,
it hit me at once as a representation of Fred and no one
else; and you will never convince me it is just any
generic Pennsylvanian. The Fred Waring’s America
Cartoonists’ Collection consists of personal gifts to
Fred, and the tradition in this genre of ‘personal cartoon
gifts to Fred from cartoonist friends’ was that the
drawing relate to Fred, his personality, his character,
his quirks, his generosity to cartoonists which deserved a
thank you, his birthdays, golf games, anniversaries, show
openings, his swimming pool at the Inn, even his
illnesses, etc. – the tradition was not that the gifted
drawings should emphasize the Pennsylvanians but that they
emphasize Fred, maybe only occasionally via the Pennsylvanians, as
in d’Alessio’s girls’ choir. Other cartoonists, in their
gifted drawings, may have stressed the comic side of Fred
alone, but Day’s cartoon of Sebastian and Fred pictures
the comic and the tragic both, the lyrical and the epic
both: Fred toots it out his ass, but does so sitting on
the right index finger of God. There it is, that’s the
truth I’ve been digging for. He’s just an ass-tooter, but
he has chosen the right place to do his ass-tooting, right
in the hand, and in the face, of God. So now, I have to
take back my criticism of Day that he saw only the human
side of Fred, and not the divine. Now I see that he DID
see both sides – no other cartoon I have come across so
far in the Collection goes this far and deeply into the
matter, the true matter, the full and ultimate truth about
Fred Waring; and yet it does it so succinctly! – one drawing, two figures, very
few pen strokes, two letters of the alphabet and one
musical note, TOTAL – while it takes me thousands of
words, paragraphs, pages and illustrations. And he gave
this revealing simple portrait to Fred as a gift!!!! Does
anyone really think that Fred got the message??!
“I thought I
should be pretty sure of this interpretation before I sent
it to you, Sammy, so I went digging on the internet
regarding Brother Sebastian. First impression is that
Sebastian is not always spiritual, the cartoons about him
deal with prosaic things often. But there is one where, at
a baseball game, he stands up and holds a big sign saying
‘SACRIFICE!’, while fans and players show consternation on
their faces. Clearly Day in that cartoon has drifted into
the religious sphere. And I should go back and see if I’m
missing deeper religious nuances in the Sebastian cartoons
which till now I have taken as merely prosaic; maybe I’m
missing something. But anyway, at least SOME of the
Sebastian cartoons deal openly with religious subjects. So
that should be enough to justify my interpretation: Fred
Waring blowing it out his ass while held in the hands of
God.
And I should
take back my guess that Fred might not have understood
Chon Day's drift regarding the great FW: after reflection
– okay, it does take some talent to stand on a finger and
not fall off, BUT: I think Fred probably would have sensed
that overall it was not the most complimentary depiction
of him. If they had given it to him on a tabletop, he
would have had it thrown into the back corner of a Shawnee
Inn hayloft and covered it with horse hay. Thank Goodness
he didn’t toss this original, with its one rumpled
corner.”