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formerly the MacDougal Street Bar,
I think this was '58 or '59...

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then called The Gaslight.
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And it was the first poetry reading
in one of these sort of coffee shop/bars...

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sort of a folk club/coffee shop/bar.
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And it was so astonishing
that there was a story on Page 3...

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a whole page in the Daily News:
"Poets Reading in the Coffee Shop".

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"America, when will you be angelic?
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"When will you take off your clothes?
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"When will you look at yourself
through the grave?

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"When will you be worthy
of your million Trotskyites?

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"America, why are your libraries
full of tears?

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"America, when will you send
your eggs to India?

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"I'm sick of your insane demands.
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"When can I go into the supermarket
and buy what I need with my good looks?"

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Down the block here was the San Remo.
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And every Saturday night
you'd have the riots...

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between the Stalinists and the Trotskyites.
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Glasses flying, that sort of thing.
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There's an old bitch upstairs
who keeps pounding the floor...

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and she's threatening to call the police
all the time.

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We used to be out at the bar here
with James Baldwin, the writer.

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And he used to puff smoke:
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"This goddamn Irish music!"
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And the whole place would erupt:
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In Washington Square, early days,
it was just a place...

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for people to hang out on Sundays
and talk and play music...

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and kind of jockey around
and express themselves.

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It was a place where you could put it
together so someone could hear a little bit.

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There weren't many concerts in those days.

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