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Es musste ein neuer Hedonismus kommen, der dazu bestimmt war, das Leben zu erneuern und es vor dem strengen, unschönen Puritanismus zu retten, der in unseren Tagen seine sonderbare Wiedergeburt erlebte. Gewiss, er sollte sich auch in den Dienst des Intellekts stellen; doch er durfte sich niemals auf eine Theorie oder ein System gründen, das den Verzicht auf irgendeine Form leidenschaftlicher Sinneserfahrung verlangte. Sein Ziel war gerade die Erfahrung und das Erlebnis selbst, nicht die Früchte der Erfahrung, so süß oder so bitter sie auch wären. Mit der Askese, die die Sinne tötet, sollte der Hedonisums ebensowenig etwas gemeinsam haben wie mit der vulgären Zügellosigkeit, die sie stumpf macht. Aber er sollte die Menschen lehren, sich auf die Augenblicke eines Lebens zu konzentrieren, das selbst nur ein Augenblick ist.
-Oscar Wilde

Gerad said that the acid was in the eggs and that everybody ate the eggs, including him. Stephen Shore said that he saw the Sugar Plum Fairy put it in the orange juice and that everybody drank the juice, except him. For months afterward Gerard insisted that the acid was in the scrambled eggs and that I had some. We had long fights over it.
"Everbody ate the scrambled eggs, Andy. Paul ate the eggs, I ate the eggs, you ate the eggs - we all ate ate the eggs! I saw you eat them. Admit it!"
"I did not," I'd insist. "I knew they were going to put it in the eggs, so of course I didn't eat any. I wasn't eating anything there anyway!"
"Andy, I saw you eat them."
"You were tripping, right? So then you hallucinated it, because I didn't have any."
"Why don't you just admit it," Gerard would keep saying.
"It was beautiful, a beautiful trip. No one had a bad trip, not even Paul Morrissey! I mean, when we found him beside the boardwalk in the fatal position, he was smiling...."
"Look, Gerad, maybe Paul ate the eggs, maybe you ate the eggs, maybe everybody in Cherry Grove ate the eggs, but I did not!"
"Andy. We came into the kitchen and you were on the floor picking up garbage and putting it into bags in a very childish, very peculiar way."
Gerard obviously thought people only cleaned when they tripped. I could never convince him that I absolutely hadn't had anything that was going around, that I was really livinf off candy bars and tap water the whole weekend.
It was funny to them all tripping, though. The night everyone was on acid, they marched in a pilgrimage from the house to the beach, pretending they were Columbus or Balboa or, anyway, someone out to discover the New World - and it was all very primal until somebody looked down at the Fire Island shoreline and saw a jar of Vaseline.
This is the only time I know of that Paul Morrissey apperently got dosed with LSD and I noticed he was much more careful about that he hate at parties after that weekend. As I said, Paul was against all drugs and he definitely hadn't wanted to take any LSD, so he was embarrassed about it to the point where he began to deny the whole thing. However, I saw him in the fatal position beside the boardwalk, and, to tell you the truth, he was smiling.
-POPism, Andy Warhol

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