what is it we ask of people; what image do we try to mould them in; what is it we are asking of ourselves --talk to me. what is it i want to talk about? the ancient heavenly connection to the stars (or whatever the ginsberg thing was. americans tend to wear their hearts on their sleeves; it's all there on the surface. this isn't about intelligence -- they're not stupid by any means, or not stupider than most people, anyway -- but about something else -- something hidden, something more twisted, something darker...). only connect. which has become something wince-inducing in our psychotherapeutic age -- but perhaps --