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Aquarian
Weekly 12/11/02
REALITY CHECK
ECHOES OF A PRECARIOUS FREEDOM
The Legal Persecution of Lenny Bruce Dissected
- Part Two
All
law is interpretation. A lawyer uses words, which are inherently
imprecise, and when a law is applied to the fact of a new situation
what lawyers do is interpret the code words to deem them appropriately
or inappropriately applied to the case at hand. To view the law
means to understand interpretation. Law has more to do with critical
literacy studies than it probably has to do with anything else.
- David Skover, Professor of Law at Seattle University
From
April 10, 1961 until his death at age, 41 in 1966, comedian, Lenny
Bruce was arrested time and again on the charge of obscenity for
routines performed in adult nightclubs in four of America's most
cosmopolitan and "enlightened" cities, Los Angeles, San Francisco,
Chicago, and New York. Under the guise of vulgar language and
lewd behavior, local officials, clumsily utilizing bully tactics
and ambiguously interpreted public decency laws, preceded to railroad
a valid political and social dissenter. Preceded by their fears
and ignorance, they unleashed their handmaidens in the law to
make a mockery of the U.S. Constitution and destroy the livelihood
of a courageous artist while sounding a reverberating siren for
generations to come.
The
first of these busts occurred at Frisco's progressive hot spot,
the Jazz Workshop, where eventually Bruce was exonerated after
sixteen months of expensive legal wrangling, travel expenses,
blacklisting and jail time for the crime of uttering the word,
"cocksucker" in mixed company. The second bust was a three-pronged
attack wherein Bruce was ostensibly hauled off the stage for the
same act on consecutive nights at the famed hipster haven, Troubadour
club in L.A. While standing trial for these offenses in late '62
and early '63, Bruce was arrested at the Gate of Horn club in
Chicago and the Unicorn back in San Francisco, where police repeatedly
attended his performances in full view of the audience taking
notes and staring down their prey.
While
one of the L.A busts were thrown out of court, several raged on
through much of the next three years, exhausting Bruce of his
finances which he failed to recoup because of municipal pressure
on clubs not to hire him. "It's becoming chic to arrest me," Bruce
intoned during this absurd witch-hunt which culminated in his
late 1965 New York City arrests at the Greenwich Village ultra-liberal
art nook, Café Au Go Go, where the owners of the establishment
were jailed and put on trial alongside him.
The
details of this theater of abuse and oppression is well-documented
in Ronald Collins and David Skover's new book, "The Trials of
Lenny Bruce", which brilliantly uses history to paint a parallel
view of a country hell-bent on defending its image against the
more painfully unfurled truth. Complete with an accompanying compact
disc of Bruce's "criminal" behavior and desperate defenses with
and without his oft-confused and overworked attorneys, the book
exhaustively uncovers the all-too frighteningly real reasons for
this high-powered harassment.
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"Lenny's
four, eight, ten letter words today would not be the weapons
of his destruction, "Skover warns. "But would his ideology
be shocking today…you bet."
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"We
must remember the context of Lenny's comedy landscape," Skover
told me in a recent phone interview. "America had just come out
of the Eisenhower era, an era of incredibly repressed sexuality,
political patriotism and social conservatism. Lenny was at the
forefront with the Beatniks long before the free love hippy movement."
Outside the lines of accepted modes of media such as television,
radio, recordings or the published word, Lenny Bruce used the
subterranean culture of the nightclub to pound away at what he
perceived was the enemy of justice, hidden truths. Beginning his
act as a series of comedy routines and ending in a bombastic free-association,
stream-of-consciousness bulldozer of powerful messages, Lenny
skillfully stripped away preconceptions and began to adjust the
mirror of visibility on a society hiding from its wounds. "I'm
not a comedian, I'm Lenny Bruce," the artist announced before
several historic performances which chimed a bell for change and
released a backlash of epic consequence.
Sex with chickens, transvestite Nazis, pissing in sinks, a gay
Lone Ranger, the gender duality of the cocksucker, the hammer
effects of social hate-speak like nigger-boogie-kike-wop, the
conjugative discussion of "To is a preposition, cum is a verb",
Eleanor Roosevelt's tits, the phony imagery of a Jackie Kennedy,
the laughable oppression of the Catholic church are just some
of the "bits" used to convict Bruce of obscenity. Armed with cryptically
worded legal precedence the prosecutors acted as a kind of vengeance
squad for the angered American façade.
Causing
sexual enticement or turning red the face of a female audience
member led to the charge of obscenity in law-speak, but something
more sinister was at play. "No one could be convicted for blasphemy
in any court," Skover cites. "But in a very real sense Lenny was
tried for it anyway."
Blurting
"fuck" or "cock" or "tit" may have been the smoking gun, but what
Bruce was actually incarcerated for was his irreverent attack
on taboo subjects like sexual mores, strained race relations,
religious and social persecution, political deceitfulness and
asinine celebrity worship. Lenny Bruce voiced too loudly what
no one at the time was brave enough to admit in a public forum;
things weren't as rosy and wonderful in the good ole USA as previously,
and falsely, advertised. And when he refused to bend to threats,
those in charge of protecting its image, the government, the church,
and the remaining power-based status quo endeavored to bring him
down.
In
the end, Lenny Bruce was not a foul-mouthed smut-lord, but a dangerous
voice crying out from the wilderness. And the echo of such sentiments
would be just as harmful in these more accepting times.
"Lenny's
four, eight, ten letter words today would not be the weapons of
his destruction, "Skover warns. "But would his ideology be shocking
today…you bet.
Look
at Bill Mahr's public persecution following his criticism of president
Bush's war on the Taliban on 'Politically Incorrect' last year.
What Mahr was nearly fired for by ABC was what Lenny had been
busted for thirty years ago, the poetic theme from Thomas Merton's
idea that war's winners are no better than war's losers."
Skover
reminds us that the difference between the Mahr backlash and the
ridiculously overblown Sinead O'Connor harangue against her Saturday
Night Live protest of child molestation by the hands of the Catholic
church in Ireland or even the outlandish censoring of the Dave
Anderson column by the NY Times last week is that these people,
among so many others, have not and will never be handcuffed like
common criminals and thrown into jail for uttering controversial
and unpopular opinions.
Today
Lenny Bruce is still a convicted felon in the state of New York,
his case never reaching the Supreme Court, while his comedic descendents
make millions on HBO. But the lesson of Bruce's considerable legal
legacy; his battles to express not just the most precious forms
of free speech, but the incontrovertible idea that every American
has a mind and spirit of his/her own that does not walk to the
beat of the collective drummer is enduring. To suppress such a
notion is un-American in every sense. The legal and social persecution
of Lenny Bruce speaks loudly to those ideals.
"Lenny
never got the right to say what he wanted how he wanted to say
it," Skover concludes. "But thanks to his vehement defense of
his voice, others do. That is what we owe to the trials of Lenny
Bruce."
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