William Burroughs, by Royal Appointment

http://blogs.telegraph.co.uk/mick_brown/blog/2009/01/16/william_burroughs_by_royal_appointment

by Mick Brown
Jan 16, 2009

Nobody better embodied the maxim that the true subversive always 
travels in disguise than William Burroughs. Transgressive novelist, 
junkie, homosexual, erratic marksman, Burroughs was invariably to be 
found dressed in a suit, tie and an expression of lugubrious 
inscrutability. The notable exception to this was during his sojourn 
in Morocco, when Burroughs blended in by wearing a djellaba, 
invariably with the hood drawn over his head, earning him the name 
among the local boys - with many of whom he was intimately acquainted 
- of El Hombre Invisible.

A series of photographs of Burroughs in Paris and London (is he a 
suburban bank-manager? An undertaker?), and photographs taken by him, 
will be on show from next week in an intriguing exhibition at the 
Maggs Gallery in Hays Mews, London.

The pictures of Burroughs were taken by his friend and cut-up 
collaborator Brion Gysin, when Burroughs was living at the 'Beat 
Hotel' in Paris in 1959, and by the exhibition's curator Barry Miles, 
the Beat historian and author of a number of excellent books on the 
period. The photographs taken by Burroughs himself are prints from a 
series of negatives that the author gave to Miles when he was living 
in London between 1972 and 74. These are mostly what would nowadays 
be called 'psycho-geographical' studies - taken from the window of 
the rooms where Burroughs was living in Duke Street, St James, and on 
street-corners, demolition sites and alleyways in the vicinity, and 
which Burroughs intended not as art studies but as visual 
'deconstructions' and a way of developing the texts he was working on 
at the time.

Most intriguing are a series of photographs of the Moka Bar, London's 
first ever espresso bar, which had been opened by the actress Gina 
Lollabrigida in 1953 and was located at 29 Frith Street in Soho. And 
therein lies a story, which Miles recounts in his catalogue. After 
attending the Democratic Party Convention in Chicago in 1968, 
Burroughs became interested in the idea of 'cut-ups' as a way of 
altering consciousness and subverting control. He began experimenting 
with tape-recordings, recording situations on the street and then 
playing them back in situ, as Burroughs put it, 'tampering with 
actual reality.' Burroughs experiments suggested to him that taking 
photographs and making recordings in or near some location that you 
wish to discommode or destroy will disrupt the 'time space contiuum', 
leading to 'accidents, fires or removals.'

In 1972 Burroughs decided that his dissatisfaction with Scientology 
merited an attack on the organisation's premises, which were then 
located at 37 Fitzroy Street in Bloomsbury. Over a period of some 
weeks he haunted the premises, taking photographs and making 
tape-recordings. Sure enough, Miles recounts, within a couple of 
months the Scientologists had packed their bags and moved to 68 
Tottenham Court Road.

Fortified by this success, Burroughs now attacked a new target, the 
Moka Bar, where, he complained, he had been the victim of 'outrageous 
and unprovoked discourtesy and poisonous cheesecake'. Burroughs began 
the attack on 3 August 1972, making no secret of his activities. 
'They are seething in here', he reported. 'The horrible old 
proprietor, his frizzy-haired wife and slack-jawed son, the snarling 
counterman. I have them and they know it.'

As Burroughs returned on a daily basis to play the previous day's 
recordings and take more photographs, their business began to fall 
off and they kept shorter and shorter hours. On 30 October 1972, the 
Moka Bar closed. Later the premises reopened as the Queen's Snack Bar 
- 'a name', Miles notes, 'that gave Burroughs a certain degree of 
satisfaction.'

This exhibition is the first at Maggs Gallery, an interesting new 
adjunct to Maggs Bros - London's most distinguished antiquarian 
bookshop. Maggs is one of those places you could drive past 100 times 
without noticing - a discreet Georgian house on Berkeley Square, 
where the Maggs family have been trading since 1853, nowadays by 
royal appointment. As well as antiquarian books and manuscripts, the 
company have recently extended their interest into the realm of 
counter-culture. A catalogue of 'international situations' contains 
interesting pamphlets, posters and ephemera related to the Beats, the 
Sex Pistols and the Situationists.

Even if you can't afford £2,000 for a three page typescript of 
William Burroughs, Salt Chunk Mary, dated 1965 and signed by the 
author in 'a child like scrawl' (he was drunk apparently) or the 
£42,000 it would cost you to buy a signed first edition of TE 
Lawrence's Seven Pillars of Wisdom - it's worth pretending you can in 
order to ring the bell, gain admission to Maggs and lose yourself 
happily browsing the shelves.

There are few things more seductive than the evocative aroma of 
aisles and aisles of rare books - a limitless world of ideas, lining 
the shelves like time-bombs, waiting to be opened and exploded. 
Subversives disguised in fine leather binding.
--

William S Burroughs: London Photographs is at Maggs Gallery, 50 Hays 
Mews, London W1J 5QJ, from January 19 to February 20

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