
Hooray for free books! This one was found at the recycling center in town.
Personal stories are always interesting to read. Personal stories within a generation that produced so much are even better. This is one such memoir. Joyce Johnson talks about life from pre-adolescence through her mid twenties and a cast of characters known to us today as the "beats". Jack Kerouac coined this phrase, claiming that the term came from the word "beatific".
Johnson dated Kerouac for a year and a half, and much of this book revolves around their relationship. It seemed to me that Johnson, nee Glassman, tried very much to fit in with this group and be independent, but so much depended on Jack. It was hard for me to pick out the things she did for herself, and the things she did for or because of him. Perhaps there was an even mix of the two, but I read it as very dependent.
That would be my one qualm with this memoir, but who am I to judge someone else's life? Times for women have changed drastically since then, and I was reading with eyes that could never comprehend how her life felt. I'm glad she shared it with me and fellow readers. I would recommend it for a quick read, but don't expect any amount of "beat-style" language.
3.5 stars
* A note on the cover used here: this is not the same edition I read. I try to be consistant in that. Online, I could not find any pictures of the editon I have. Everything I saw had Kerouac plastered all over it, which I feel is purely a marketing device. It's a little bit telling to me that the title is Minor Characters and the cover I'm posting makes it seem like Jack is a main character, pushing Joyce Johnson to the side. Do not be fooled. This is by Joyce, about Joyce.