Making this website the dilemma arose: to paint Jorge as a perfect being or also to paint him in all his (subjective) dimension.
Jorge awakened many things in me, many changes or ratifications in my way of thinking, but sometimes also the frustration of not understanding that not only his path is the right one.
Just as at one point he helped me grow (endless nights talking about ecology, rock, life...) and at others it seemed only to listen to him.
Regardless of affection, there were times when I went from friend to enemy, from being on the "good track" to going off course.
But who (other than me) is perfect?
Hello Ralph, I was looking closely at the page of"Radio Goga",It really helped me a lot and helped me understand many things, something vital at this time when we are about to launch the Imaginary Express radio. Like in Star Wars, ships with their own crew, their own goals, their own slogans. The Goga ship in particular, in fact so charged with Biblical connotations that I inevitably associate it with Noah's ark, so packed with passengers of various feathers that they intermittently transform the ship into the tower of Babel. It would take a long time to make an analysis of the mega project that you are facing, I think it has brilliant aspects but ideologically I understand that it continues along the lines of La Mano or Cerdos y Peces, publications I feel related to the magazine project more than with El Expreso " El porteño" edited by Gabriel Levinas after the incorporation of Enrique Simms, (the underground angel). Speaking of Enrique, I think it would be interesting if you do the report you proposed to me, it is an opportune moment since I know he wrote a book where he develops his favorite subject, that of pedophilia. I understand that it may be the transgressive quota that would balance the politically correct rest. Well Ralfi, I insist that the reunion was a great joy that confirmed to me that from the bottom of the past love is still intact, and I hold on and squeeze him and kiss the corner of his smile, so fresh, beyond time.
If you feel like calling me, as the Peronists sang in the eighties "you will find a good friend"...
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While the moon reddened,
Jorge was detached from his stubborn bones,
Open your arms to the Universe
and widened the field of his daring.
Far from solemnity, face to face with the Light,
the endless flurry of hallelujahs that he sang standing up,
ever upwards, endowed with mad daring,
in a state of indefatigable earthly pilgrimage,
attentive to the vibrations of an entire generation,
I woke up when everyone was simulating normality
and resting what is necessary to resume the fight.
While many meekly observed the sky,
her heart turned the page and jumped into space
fully spreading the wings of his itinerary,
not to abandon the rhythm of the express imaginary
who manned at all times as an unalterable sower,
faithful and daring in the midst of the blinded multitude.
Not to give up the battle or to call a truce,
but to continue it from another plane, unlimited,
just as his soul always induced him, without looking back,
with the horizon as landscape and life without fear.
The image of the Moon was fading overhead,
predicting times of shock and revelations.
He knew where the best prophecies were housed.
He disseminated certainties with extreme generosity.
He knew how to define the path to clarification
of priorities and the exercise of powers.
He just keeps planning conspiracies.
There he goes: awake forever, for a walk, smiling.
I met Jorge Pistocchi when he put his soul and money into carrying out the luminous experience of "Almendra". Around 1971, in his department. Viamonte Street, with a group of musician and poet friends (Luis Alberto Spinetta, Emilio del Guercio, Rodolfo García, Hugo Tabachnik, among others) we began to reflect on the human experience on planet Earth. On his electric typewriter, a techno-novelty of the time, I typed an entire issue of my "Counterculture" magazine.
Then came my program "El Son Progresivo" on Radio Municipal, the meetings with the Rock public in Parque Centenario, his magazine "Mordisco", Luis' recitals with "Artaud" at the Astral, and a dizzying array of other pioneering achievements, such as the "Expreso Imaginario" magazine. Another friend, Mario Rabey, contributed to the creation of the "Manioca" label (disincarnated a few days ago and pioneering achievements, such as the "Expreso Imaginario" magazine. Another friend, Mario Rabey, contributed to the creation of the "Cassava" label (disincarnated a few days ago and we miss him.) Pipo Lernoud kept the spirit of La Cueva latent...
Many confluent stories, that someone should document. Today, Ralph Rothschild fights to finish the Goga Auditorium in El Bolsón, while others continue to plant certainties in Epuyén, San Marcos Sierra, Traslasierra, Capilla del Monte, Cachi, Ushuaia, Bariloche, and other points of light. In short, we were and are the people we have been waiting for. -
