The Beat Generation of Greenwich Village and Beyond
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“Like, man, if you’re beat, where else is there to go but Greenwich
Village, Earth? Like, it’s Endsville, man, you dig?” That’s a fair
expression of the way the Beat Generation feels about New York’s
Greenwich Village, which has survived assorted Bohemian movements
through the years. Now the Beatnik having his day and his hangouts are
the coffee houses–any number of cellar bistros which echo with poetry
recited in the Beatnik’s own strange language, often to the
accompaniment of jazz. At places like the Gaslight, which calls itself
the Village’s oldest coffee shop, the beats meet to drink espresso
coffee, (sometimes ice cream sodas), and hold weighty philosophical
discussions of art and life. Their beards, unkempt hairdos and strange
costumes all express their rebellion against convention. Beatniks
consider themselves out of this world, but this new crop of Bohemians
has gained national prominence, and even attained the status of a
tourist attraction. Many a visitor to New York would rather see a
real-life beatnik than the Statue of Liberty. –Original caption, circa 1959.