02-05-2013, 11:34 AM
The group I road-managed for back in God knows when, fronted for the Cream at the Hammersmith Palais. When we went into the changing room, Eric Clapton was playing his guitar (unamplified) in the corner and ignored us. Jack Bruce just ignored us, and Ginger Baker was throwing up in a corner from his shot of heroin. But otherwise ignored us.
BUt hey, f*ck 'em, I nicked a pair of Ginger baker's drumsticks after the show.
Call me a tea leaf.
BUt hey, f*ck 'em, I nicked a pair of Ginger baker's drumsticks after the show.
Call me a tea leaf.
The shadow is a moral problem that challenges the whole ego-personality, for no one can become conscious of the shadow without considerable moral effort. To become conscious of it involves recognizing the dark aspects of the personality as present and real. This act is the essential condition for any kind of self-knowledge.
Carl Jung - Aion (1951). CW 9, Part II: P.14