The first
time I saw “Biotherm,” my impulse was to squint. As published in A Controversy of Poets, the 1965
anthology edited by Paris Leary &
The result
is that on the first page of O’Hara’s poem, the title itself – “Biotherm (for
Bill Berkson)” – looks huge in its standard 9 point font, O’Hara’s name, at 9½
points, looks like a billboard. Contrasted with these, the body of O’Hara’s
text produces a sort of vertigo, as though one were looking down from a great
height. As I’ve noted before, I didn’t really connect with Frank O’Hara’s work
until I saw him in Richard Moore’s brilliant USA Poetry PBS documentary in
1966, in which O’Hara is something akin to the Tasmanian Devil cartoon
character, writing, drinking, smoking, talking to the camera, to friends in the
room & to someone on the phone simultaneously
with an ease & grace that was jaw-dropping, the typewriter keys clattering
on at an almost alarming rate. I bought the Kelly/Leary anthology at Cody’s as
a result of seeing Louis Zukofsky in the same series – it was the only volume
in Cody’s that had any work by
Zukofsky at all. But I don’t remember if that was before or after the O’Hara show. I already had seen O’Hara’s work in the
Allen anthology, but it didn’t click with me there – I suspect that it must
have looked too “easy” or casual & I was a very serious teenager indeed. So
“Biotherm,” even in that itty-bitty type (or just possibly because it required
that itty-bitty type), was really the work through which I began to first take
O’Hara as a poet seriously.
All of
which is just to note that there is a terrific essay on the poem in Sal Mimeo #3 by none other than Bill
Berkson himself. Part memoir, part close reading, part meditation on the
aspects of genre, with an exceptional seven-page glossary of references to the
topical & situational references in O’Hara’s poem (itself only twelve pages
in original manuscript), Berkson’s piece originally was composed “for a booklet accompanying the deluxe Arion Press edition of ‘Biotherm’,” published
in 1990. With 42 lithographs by Jim Dine, that volume is still available new at
a mere $2,750. (A second suite of eight Dine lithographs selected from the
illustrations to Biotherm goes for
ten grand.)
Larry
Fagin’s Sal Mimeo – which looks
photocopied to me, in spite of its title – presents Berkson’s material in a
more workmanlike setting. It’s one of several “historic” pieces in the current issue.
Others include a 1988 interview with the late John Wieners, poems by Richard Kolmar from the 1960s & others by Alan Fuchs from his
1971 chapbook, Before Starting. Part
of what makes Sal Mimeo so much fun
is that it balances not only the historical with the new, but also the widely
known with the still emerging. Some of the poets certainly are the