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Thank You Barney Rosset

Henry Miller

Admittedly, I didn’t know who Barney Rosset was until I’d heard he died earlier this week. But after reading his obituary in the Los Angeles Times on Tuesday, I wish I could have had the chance to thank him while he was alive for his courage to publish writers deemed too far outside the “mainstream” and his unwavering defense of free speech.

Mr. Rosset was the founder of Grove Press, which not only introduced American readers to Samuel Beckett, Harold Pinter and Eugene Ionesco, but also championed the writings of William S. Burroughs, Jack Kerouac, Marguerite Duras, and Malcolm X.

Rosset also successfully fought against American censorship laws to publish pure, unedited versions of D.H. Lawrence’s Lady Chatterley’s Lover, and Henry Miller’s Tropic of Cancer. The former was found not to violate U.S. anti-pornography laws, while the latter was judged to not be obscene because it had “redeeming social value.” Both books went on to become classics.

While certainly pleased with the ultimate outcome of his court challenges, Rosset was not a fan of the “socially redeeming” argument, and I admire and wholeheartedly agree with what he told NPR back in 1991: “My grounds has always been that anything should be–can be–published. I think that if you have freedom of speech, you have freedom of speech.”

Thank you Barney Rosset for standing behind your principles and fighting for literature that not only provokes and protests against the status quo, but also enriches our lives. 

Banned Books Week

Photo by Patrick Correia

In honor of Banned Books week I invite everyone to join me in picking up one of these wicked creatures, you know, what we call literature and others call kindling, and read a few pages, a chapter, take some time to exercise the freedom to destroy your mind with subversive ideas and salty language.

Warning: If you’re at home, make sure all the doors are locked and the shades are drawn. You don’t want the neighbors talking. If you’re going to do this in public you might consider wearing a disguise. Sunglasses, wig, mustache; yeah, even for the ladies.

Okay, once the necessary precautions have been taken, pick your poison off the list: Slaughterhouse-Five, Catcher in the Rye, And Tango Makes Three. And commence the reading (mind destruction). Doesn’t it feel great to ingest each sentence knowing we’re contributing to the downfall of society? To feel the burn of the coming apocalypse as we turn the pages of Brave New World, To Kill A Mockingbird, The Hunger Games?

Yes, the immediate instinct afterwards will probably be to take a shower and scrub off the immoral stain the First Amendment has left behind in our minds and perhaps on our bodies.

But really, what we should do is go to the nearest library and hug a librarian.