It began as the GODFATHER OF MATH, evolved into the GOODFATHER OF MATH. Now this. Go figure...

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The kind of humor I like is the thing that makes me laugh for five seconds and think for ten minutes = G. CARLIN...Stain glass, engraved glass, frosted glass
–give me plain glass = JOHN FOWLES ... Music is the mathematics of the gods=PYTHAGORAS ... Nothing is more fluid than language = R. L. SWIHART
I cannot live without the oxygen of laughter = DAWN POWELL ... !!! ... But laughter cannot survive without the hydrogen of gravitas = PAUL OLIVERIO
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Sunday, April 29, 2018

The Wolf At The White House Correspondents' Dinner ... MATF

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MATF = More Accurate Than Funny

Michelle Wolf

The next
GoFather/Trump
page is
here 
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Saturday, April 28, 2018

Photoverio #300: An Early Mother's Day Gift

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© Oliverio
I needed something special
for the three-hundredth page
of the Photoverio sequence.

This is an image of my father
when he was one-fourth
my present age.

His leggy necklace
was added on much later.

That he was 17 years old
when the photograph 
was taken is doubly
appropriate.

His age matches the number
of years the original image
(minus the bottom half)
was taped to my school desk
at Jefferson High School.

The reverse of his age
matches the year
of his passing and
I am certain that daily
—in the Deity's Eternal Garden—
my Mother becomes his necklace.

Nightly, they reverse positions.
Which is why she is referred to in the title.   


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Footnotes
The original photograph was no bigger
than a postage stamp.

I was honored when students asked if
this 1933 photo was a picture of me.
 
I was honored when other students
pointed out a resemblance between
father and son. 

I am beyond certainty that when
my Mother and Father see this page,
they both will laugh their asses off. 
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Photoverio #299: On The Street With Mr. Sepia

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© Oliverio
Mr. Sepia, His Shadows,
and His Powerlines
(2006)  
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Poetry For The Gavel-Minded Memorabilians

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Art Daily

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Friday, April 27, 2018

Did He Defer To George Clooney HMD? [His Most Deified]

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Robert Edsel authored the book
and George Clooney both wrote
and starred in Monuments Men.

The film was about a group of men
who would risk their lives
to protect and defend
mankind's greatest achievements.
  
Their secret mission,
while death and doom
dominated the European
continent, was to find
—and return to rightful owners—
 Art stolen by the Nazis
during World War II


This platoon was recruited
by edict from President Roosevelt
but they were
more familiar with Michaelangelo
than M-2s

They were in a race
against time
and a thing called
Reality

The production budget
of MONUMENTS MEN
was $70,000,000 

Most of the film
was shot at nine locations
in Germany between
March and June, 2013

However,
two years before
the filming began,
1500 pieces of art
were confiscated from the home
of Cornelius Gurlitt,
the son of the man
handpicked by Goring 
to sell art confiscated
by the Nazis.

BUT
the confiscation
of the Gurlitt hoard
did not become public
until November, 2013

That was after
MONUMENTS MEN
had finished filming
in Germany

Which is why
I superimposed a question
on the image
of Robert Edsel:

CAN WE TRUST THIS MAN?

This man,
with a bleached
Donald Trump 'do,
wrote the book about
the same art as was confiscated
from Cornelius Gurlitt
but kept secret
the entire time the film,
based on Edsel's book,
was filming

YET
the text accompanying
his image describes Edsel as
"among those who refuse
     to forget the Nazi's crimes"  

AND NOW,
Edsel is producing
an eight-part TV program
titled
"Hunting Nazi Treasures"

The film,
MONUMENTS MEN,
deservedly bombed

The truth
behind Cornelius Gurlitt's
billion dollar art collection
shatters the premise
of the book,
MONUMENTS MEN 
!!!

But the book's author,
with his bleached Trump 'do,
is going to tell the story
of plundered Nazi art
one more time

Maybe Mr. Edsel
should learn a lesson
from the car
with the same name:
It was taken off the road
after three years 
 ***

My next Gurlitt page
is  here
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Thursday, April 26, 2018

Andy Warhol, Jimi Hendrix, Jackson Pollock, And Jim Georgiou

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has provided lodging 
for the likes of Mark Twain,
Madonna, Dylan Thomas, Joni Mitchell
W.E.B. Dubios, and Humphrey Bogart...
plus the four names mentioned 
in the title.

But it would be
reasonable to ask:
Who the hell is
Jim Georgiou?

 Therefore,
it is my obligation
to answer:
Jim Georgiou
 is responsible 
for this page

Mr. Georgiou
was a long-term resident
of the Chelsea
but ended up homeless
for two years

When this fabled
New York City hotel
underwent renovation,
Mr. Georgiou asked
the construction workers
what was to become
of the hotel room doors.

They were to be trashed.

Shortly thereafter,
Jim Georgiou collected
all of them
and they became
his personal property
until an auction house
made his life into a
Rags to Riches
story 


Jack Keruoac slept
behind this door

The bidding for each door
began at $5,000

The results of the auction
are available
here 
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Wednesday, April 25, 2018

Like Paul, Most Philosophers Would Agree With This Judgment

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Which is the better song:

Live and Let Live
or
Live and Let Die
???

Arthur Lee and LOVE

Paul McCartney and Wings

Indisputably,
Live and Let Live
is musically superior
to
Live and Let Die

Anyone
with a trace of hipness
in  their soul
would agree

Paul McCartney,
who has significantly
more than a trace
of hipness in his soul,
would inarguably agree
with this judgment

Furthermore,
Sir Paul would probably say
that Arthur Lee's
studio recording of
was as good as anything
the Beatles ever recorded


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Footnote
The next GoFather/Beatles
page is
here
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Let's Call This Generation By The Name They Rightly Deserve

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They are half-human
and half-Iphone
They never look up
unless to condescend to
anything that breaks
their attention
or anything resembling
the real world

If you talk to them
you better limit yourself
to 140 syllables

Half-human
 Half-Iphone 

Do we call them
the Half-Generation
NO

Drop the Halfs
Drop the I

They are
THE PHONEY GENERATION    


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Footnote
Half of them could be called
"The Android Generation"
but that name scares me
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The Home Plate Of Fettucini Springs Eternal In April

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homey loves the home team

that's easy to say
that's easy to see
 and
homey lived at home
with his home G

the home team hollered
hailed and homered
and homey's
feet walked on cloud nine

life was divine

life was  Sho time
it was go time
it was
 what do you know
time

here comes the team
from cloud ten:

from Bo Stone
to Ana Hime
where Homey's team
did rhyme

in the poetry
of the park

but where there's light
there's dark
and
cudgels conquer pea shooters
and the home team
collapsed


so did homey

until
his home G
fed him fettucini
 
the most opposite
of obsceni
 
what a girl
 
she girds his sorrows
and gives him
 tomorrows

when the home team
hit the road
and
found the code


home girl gave homey
a kiss
***



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Footnotes
THE HOME PLATE OF FETTUCINI
SPRINGS ETERNAL IN APRIL
is the copyrighted property of LCSoL

But the link to my name is
the copyrighted property
of Loudon Wainwright 
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Tuesday, April 24, 2018

Photoverio #298: Roundabout Signage

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© Oliverio
Truncata in Blue
with
Scalloped Trapezoids 
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Sunday, April 22, 2018

At Precisely 5:05pm, Friday, April 20, 2018 ...

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The bicycle seen here
—on the Catalina Ferry—
WAS STOLEN
from
600 E. Broadway
(90802)

At approximately 5:00,
I doubly secured my bicycle
to this rack
OF COURSE,
THERE ARE VIDEO CAMERAS
AROUND THE ENTRYWAY

The sign
on the wall
reads:
There were more than
a dozen people
loitering
when I arrived
at Von's
but neither
was anyone prosecuted
nor was there
a security guard
visible
on the entryway

To describe
the dozen people
as homeless
would be
approximately
100% accurate
 
But when I returned
to the scene of the crime,
there were zero people loitering
and a security guard
was quite visible

Three of these photographs
were taken
early the next evening,
after I had reported
the theft to
the Long Beach Police

The photos was taken
moments before
I reported the theft
to VONS

Not only
was I given zero information
about the Security Agency
that patrols their premises
but the VONS supervisor
told me
the company policy:

   
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A Starbucks Moment From ... The Neither/Nor Journal

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You tell a clever joke while getting a  refill. 
The girl behind the counter laughs 
and then doesn't charge you anything. 
That is a nice moment 
and you are grateful.
 
The next day, you try the same joke
on another Starbucks employee
but she charges you 50¢
for the refill because 
"that is company policy." 

She even points out a sign
on the wall to that effect. 
You pay the 50¢
wordlessly
but seethe within your skin

Then you realize that
this girl is just doing her job. 

Though you may not like her for that,
there is suddenly respect 
where had been
pleasantry.

Respect being a concept
so much nicer than Nice.

***

PAUL OLIVERIO
1999

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Footnotes
A STARBUCKS MOMENT FROM...
THE NEITHER/NOR JOURNAL
is the copyrighted property of LCSOL

It was also copyrighted nineteen years ago 
THE NEITHER/NOR JOURNAL,
published in 1999, was subtitled
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Olysseus ... The First Chopter ... Sic, Sic, Sic

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the groboliks were grobulating
and the freezone
knew their names
JJ jumped twice

and then skipped a line
the fellatarts fell flat
so we added extra syrup

and then skipped a line
while the windows
were windoful
with whatever
W's we wielded

and then skipped...

where were we
when wisconsin
whipped washington
in the wose bowl

hungover from
new year's eve 

Kilroy was here
there and everywhere
including that rooftop
off Franny Loo 
en roo to 
Bishop Rye

first pitch
swing and miss
but the swing is pure polymer
perfectly safe for all ages
zero through six

and the frame will
never rust

no splinters
from wooden seats
no rope burns
with plastic hand chucks

safety is our middle name
our last name is
whatfitz

and who's on first

the second he saw her
he knew she had the time
but he forgot the rhyme
the crime
the slime
the mime made for disaster

the next second
he was lewd
rude
a dumb dude
thoughts nude
for an interlude

all she said was
to be continued
 

©©© PAUL OLIVERIO ©©©
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Friday, April 20, 2018

** I Honestly Do Not Know The Writer He Was Referring To **

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So much genius, so little talent


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Footnote
The cleverly asterisked title refers to my never
having read the author Eliot praised and panned
within  the same sentence
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Thursday, April 19, 2018

A More Important Influence Than Elvis On A Pliverloop Boy

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PLIVERLOOP, MISSISSIPPI
APRIL 11, 1955

A telephone Conversation

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"Hello, is this Johnnie Lee's Aunt MooMoo?"

"Yes, it is. But please call me Miss Staleny."

"I apologize for addressing by the name
your nephew gave me Miss Staleny,
but I am Mrs. Yerblu, Johnnie Lee's
teacher at Menlow Junior High School."

"I know who you are, Mrs. Yerblu.
Johnnie Lee's mother told me about you.
What did Jonnnie Lee do this time?"

"In the middle of a math lesson,
he jumped up on a desk and shouted
I'M ON THIS LONESOME DESERT
I'VE GOT CACTUS ON BOTH SIDES
I'M LONELY
I WANNA DIE."

"No, I don't. I just think
he likes to shock people
but in the middle of a math class—
that is not a good time
to do so."

"As his semi-official guardian,
I have become shock-proof
to his behavior but I humbly apologize
to his math teacher."

"No apology is necessary, Mrs. Staleny
because I too have developed 
a shock-proof response to Johnnie Lee
but it was his response to me 
that has me curious."

"And your curiosity
now has me curious."

"Well, when I said
Johnnie Lee, get off that desk
and shut your mouth.
He said, I am NOT Johnnie Lee!
My name is O.B. Jessie? 
Do you know who 'O.B. Jessie' is?"

"Yes, I do, thanks to Johnnie Lee's father."

"Your sister, Julia, told me 
Johnnie Lee's father moved
to California after her son
was born."

"Yes, he did, Ms. Yerblu,
but he occasionally sends gifts
to the child he abandoned."

"That sounds very thoughtful
for an absent Dad to do."

"Yes, it is.
Most of his recent gifts
are music: 45 RPMS–singles–
of very obscure origin."

"Sounds mysterious."
  
"In February of last year..."

"That would be 1954."

"You must be an excellent
Math teacher, Mrs. Yerblu.
Well, this particular 45RPM
was by Obie Jessie and it
contained a note written
by Arthur Lee–Johnnie's Dad—
This is fresh off the press."

"What did he mean by that?" 

"That the song
had just been released
and Johnnie Lee
has always been
fascinated by rats."

"Really."

"Yes, really.
But the other side
of the single
was Young Jessie
singing about 
being lonely
in the desert."

"Well, thank you, Miss Staleny
for the enlightenment about O. B. Jessie.
I have to go and I certainly have taken up
enough of your time. Goodbye."

"Your welcome, Miss Yerblu.
Thank you for the phone call."

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PLIVERLOOP, MISSISSIPPI
MAY 18, 1955

Another telephone Conversation

"Hello, Miss Staleny, this is Mrs. Yerblu.
We talked last month."

"Yes, I remember the wonderful
conversation we had."

"I have to share a funny story with you."

"I'm all ears."

"My sister-in-law manages the cafeteria
at the Apley Elementary school and
a boy named Paul Max duplicated 
what Johnnie Lee did."

"You mean jump on a desk
and sing?"

"Close. It was a table in the cafeteria
but he sang the exact same lyrics
as Johnnie Lee. When she called his name
and told him to stop, his response was
almost exactly what Johnnie said."

"Almost?"

"The only difference is Paul said
his 'name' didn't have initials."


"I don't follow."

"He said, My name is NOT Paul Max.
It is Obie Jessie, my first name
is spellt O-b-i-e. But there is more."

"My ears are getting very anxious."

"My sister-in-law is married to
my husband's brother: she is also
Mrs. Yerblu. Paul promised her something."

"What was that?"

"He said When we get rich and famous,
we are going to write a song about you
and your sister-in-law. We are going to
call it YerBlues."

"I'll believe that when it happens."

"That's exactly what she said to Paul."

"Just for the record, Mrs. Yerblu,
Paul is the only visiting friend
of Johnnie's who doesn't inspire me
to count the silverware
after he leaves this house."

"That's always good to know."

"He's been here at least five times
in the past month and it was him—
not Johnnie—who told me that
the first two lines of their
table-top song were written
by Mr. Jessie."

"Thank you for sharing
that information, Miss Staleny."

"You are very welcome, Ms. YerBlu."

"Now it's time to say goodnight." 

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LONDON, ENGLAND
AUGUST, 1968

The real life counterparts of the two boys
in this story did exactly what Paul Max
promised: they recorded YER BLUES
at Abbey Road Studio.

Ringo Starr referred to the song
as Grunge Blues but it may 
have sounded completely different
if it had not been for Obie Jessie's
LONESOME DESERT.

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Please note: In 1954, Mr. Jessie
recorded under the name
YOUNG JESSIE

Acoustically, the two songs
have little in common
except for the refrain. 

Thematically, both songs
are about extreme loneliness
and death.

 
The page title does not mean to diminish
the influence of Elvis Presley
on the Beatles but in addition
to the four lads from Liverpool,
more than five million
rock and rollers were 
influenced by Elvis.

However, John and Paul 
and George and Ringo
were rarities:
they were privileged enough
to also be directly influenced by
Obie "Young" Jessie.

Happy Googling to anyone
who has read this page.    


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FOOTNOTES
To hear Lonesome Desert and Yer Blues,
go to  this page.

I would like to say that this page was inspired
by the question What if the Beatles grew up in Mississippi
but that is not the case: listening to an album
by Young Jessie was the inspiration.

The hyperlinked page names two other songs
featuring Young Jessie that were covered by
the Beatles: both of those were Lieber-Stoller
compositions but Obediah Donnell Jessie
wrote Lonesome Desert.

My next Beatles page
—exclusively about Paul Max—
is  here.

But the Beatles page
most similar
to this page (i.e., pure dialog)
is   there. 
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Wednesday, April 18, 2018

A Timeless Quotation From ... The Books of Bokonon

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The hand that stocks the drug stores
rules the world
***

KURT VONNEGUT
(1963)

Once upon a time,
there was a generation
called the Sixties.
They were required
 to read  the biting satire
of
Kurt Vonnegut

Once upon another time,
there was a generation 
called the Millennials.
They were required
to know all the winners
of
American Idol.

So be it 

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Footnote
The caption is the copyrighted property
of the Lewis Carroll School of Logic
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Melania Trump Will Fire The Ultimate Missile ... With Her Pen

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The article continues
here

ANDY BOROWITZ

***


The next
GoFather/Trump
page is
here  
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The Decade, The Generation, The Movement ... 1976, 2013, 2018

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The ME Decade

©  1976














The ME ME ME Generation

JOEL STEIN
©  2013



The ME-Too Movement

©  2018

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Sunday, April 15, 2018

Two Poets ... Two Poems [One Titled] ... Total Words = 29

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Right Hand Pointing
Very Short Poems
Volume 2 

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