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Mugwump

Next in evolution, we have The Complete All American Deanxietized Man

About Me

"On stools covered in white satin sit naked Mug- wumps sucking translucent, colored syrups through alabaster straws. Mugwumps have no liver and nourish themselves exclusively on sweets. Thin, purple-blue lips cover a razor-sharp beak of black bone with which they frequently tear each other to shreds in fights over clients. These creatures secrete an addicting fluid from their erect penises which prolongs life by slow- ing metabolism. (In fact all longevity agents have proved addicting in exact ratio to their effectiveness in prolonging life.) Addicts of Mugwump fluid are known as Reptiles. A number of these flow over chairs with their flexible bones and black-pink flesh. A fan of green cartilage covered with hollow, erectile hairs through which the Reptiles absorb the fluid sprouts from behind each ear. The fans, which move from time to time touched by invisible currents, serve also some form of communication known only to Reptiles." - William S. Burroughs, Naked Lunch.
I was born in Tangiers, Morrocco, in 1913. Mugwumps aren't aliens, or really all that different from humans, as you call them. I can be found in bars and in the seedy areas of town, sometimes hiding in shadows and the dark recesses of the human soul. In fact, if there were no humans there would be no Mugwumps because it was the NEED of us to humans that created us. After haning out with Bill Burroughs in Tangiers I moved to the USA for a while. Guess I go back and forth really, from Morrocco to the USA, Mexico, Venus... and you humans make it so difficult sometimes. We control what you need, how you get it, and how much it costs.
We are everywhere.
Noteable Mugwumps:
Charles Francis Adams, Jr., president of the Union Pacific Railroad
Henry Adams, author
Edward Atkinson, entrepreneur and business executive
Dr. Benway, trafficer of The Black Meat
Charles William Eliot, President of Harvard University
E. L. Godkin, editor of The Nation
Thomas Nast, political cartoonist
Carl Schurz, former Senator from Missouri and Secretary of the Interior, editor of the Saturday Evening Post
William Graham Sumner, social scientist, Yale University
Mark Twain, author, self-identified as a Mugwump in his essay, Christian Science
Horace White, editor of the Chicago Tribune

My Interests

1-Never give any thing away for nothing.

2-Never give more than you have to give (always catch the buyer hungry and always make him wait).

3-Always take everything back if you possibly can.

I'd like to meet:

Dr. Benway, William Lee, Allen Ginsberg, Jack Keroac, Brion Gysin, Gregory Corso, Peter Orlovsky, Lawrence Ferlinghetti, William Blake, The Rube, Fats, Old Bart, The Man, The Gimp, Mark Twain, Philip K, Dick, Kurt Vonnegut, space aliens, vampires, folks from Venus, and all those other freaks.
All those who are in the Algerbra of Need, needing Black Meat or some secreted, addictive fluid.

Fifteen men on the Dead Man's Chest—
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
Drink and the devil had done for the rest—
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
The mate was fixed by the bos'n's pike,
The bos'n brained with a marlinspike
And Cookey's throat was marked belike,
It had been gripped
By fingers ten;
And there they lay,
All good dead men,
Like break-o'-day in a boozing-ken—
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
Fifteen men of the whole ship's list—
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
Dead and be damned and the rest gone whist!—
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
The skipper lay with his nob in gore
Where the scullion's axe his cheek had shore—
And the scullion he was stabbed times four.
And there they lay,
And the soggy skies
Dripped all day long
In upstaring eyes—
In murk sunset and at foul sunrise—
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
Fifteen men of 'em stiff and stark—
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
Ten of the crew had the Murder mark—
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
'Twas a cutlass swipe, or an ounce of lead,
Or a yawing hole in a battered head—
And the scuppers glut with a rotting red,
And there they lay—
Aye, damn my eyes—
All lookouts clapped
On paradise—
All souls bound just contrariwise—
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum.
Fifteen men of 'em good and true—
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
Every man jack could ha' sailed with Old Blind Pew—
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
There was chest on chest full of Spanish gold,
With a ton of plate in the middle hold,
And the cabins riot of stuff untold,
And they lay there
That had took the plum,
With sightless glare
And their lips struck dumb,
While we shared all by the rule of thumb—
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
More was seen through the sternlight screen—
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
Chartings ondoubt where a woman had been!
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
A flimsy shift on a bunker cot,
With a thin dirk slot through the bosom spot
And the lace stiff-dry in a purplish blot.
Or was she wench...
Or some shuddering maid...?
That dared the knife—
And took the blade!
By God! she was stuff for a plucky jade—
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
Fifteen men on the Dead Man's Chest—
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
Drink and the devil had done for the rest—
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
We wrapped 'em all in a mains'l tight
With twice ten turns of a hawser's bight
And we heaved 'em over and out of sight—
With a yo-heave-ho!
And a fare-you-well!
And a sullen plunge
In the sullen swell,
Ten fathoms deep on the road to hell!
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!

Music:

So many things: Iggy Pop, Duke Ellington, Charlie Parker, Black Flag, Schellac, Melt-Banana, Noise Clinic, Zeni Geva, Amazon Saliva, Ultra Bide, Boredoms, The Velvet Underground, George Clinton, Sun-Ra, Devo, Sleepytime Gorrilla Museum, Depth Charge Revolt, Sonic Youth, Judas Priest, Beethoven, and more.

Movies:

Naked Lunch, Drugstore Cowboy, Pink Floyd The Wall, Taxi Driver, Apocolypse Now, and others.

Television:

Old cartoons, the news, anything with George W. Bush in it so I can shoot spitballs at the TV.

Books:

Naked Lunch
Valentine's Day Reading
Time
APO-33
So Who Owns Death TV?
The Dead Star
Ali's Smile
Mayfair Academy Series More or Less
White Subway
Exterminator!
The Book of Breething (aka "Ah Pook Is Here")
Snack...
Cobble Stone Gardens
Blade Runner (a movie)
Dr. Benway
Die Alten Filme (The Old Movies)
Streets of Chance
Early Routines
Sinki's Sauna
Ruski
The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse
The Cat Inside
The Whole Tamale
Interzone
Tornado Alley
Ghost of Chance
Seven Deadly Sins
Paper Cloud; Thick Pages

...and more!

Heroes:

William S. Burroughs, Hunter S. Thmopson, and all The Beats. Ken Kesey, Tim Leary, and all you Space Cowboys.

My Blog

Well that figures... Johnny still stuck in his chair

    I am wondering about a few things. Though it may be something you don't want to hear about. Hard it is to speak of. Instead of offending everyone, though, I'll back off a bit. Nobody tho...
Posted by Mugwump on Sun, 07 Oct 2007 06:02:00 PST

The Black Meat

...is like a tainted cheese.
Posted by Mugwump on Fri, 05 Oct 2007 02:17:00 PST

Greetings.

Hello and greetings everyone,   Welcome to the Mugwump Myspace. ..i am/we are, Mugwumps. Here at this site we will try to discover the true meaning of Mugwumps, history and creation. We firmly be...
Posted by Mugwump on Fri, 05 Oct 2007 11:19:00 PST