From Men’s Journal: “Jimmy Buffett and Jim Harrison Had a Helluva Good Time in the ’70s”
On Sunday Jim Harrison, the brash, uncompromising author of more than 30 books passed away while writing at his cabin in Patagonia, Arizona. Lifelong friend Jimmy Buffett, who first met Harrison in the 1970s, remembers the good times.
On Hearing of His Death: The first thing that I did when I learned that he died, I went out and jumped on my paddleboard and paddled out to jump in the water — just started swimming around. I had to go jump in the water to try to make sense of it all. When something like that happens, you just start thinking about so much, because we did so much together, you know. You’re just hoping that you can remember the best things about somebody that good
On His (Small) Contribution to Legends of the Fall: One time Jim and I drove his Ford Cortina from Montana to Michigan together. Just the two of us. We seemed to have all these road trips that we did together that were kind of, kind of hilarious. I loved to hear Jim’s view of the world. I don’t know how much he cared about mine. On another trip in Florida, we talked about Cuba a lot. I told him about my grandfather, who was a ship captain who took his family on board in those days, back in the early 1920s. My father spent his first birthday in Havana Harbor, and there’s a family story that my grandfather put up a signal flag to celebrate my dad’s first birthday, and all of the other ships in the harbor started signaling back. So all the sailing ships in Havana Harbor had their flags up for my dad’s first birthday. And he loved that story. Well, the next thing I knew, he told me to look at Legends of The Fall when it came out. The opening of one chapter it says Tristan took a ship to somewhere, and there’s this passage about it. And he told me later, he said “Yeah, I did that for your grandpa and your dad.” He put it in the book.
waltzes on memories while he fades like a flair
stupid typo
waltzes on memories while he fades like a flare
That photo sure looks like Fort Jefferson. A truly awesome place to get away from everything that is on the way to nowhere.
our acquaintences somehow become our friends and then we look back at all the acquaintences and see the miracle that brings us all to remember…how paths cross and we go forward in time thinking, “I wonder how??? is doing? just like how Jerry Jeff Walker brought our friend to all of us….. Parrotheads in Paradise Lenny thanks Jimmy… for 45 years of great memories. and many more to come. since 1975 a PH