Jonas Mekas író-költő-filmrendező dokumentálja korai éveit New York-ban.
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– The wind was blowing bits of newspapers along the street. Somewhere, in Brooklyn, at the end of the world.
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– I met prof. Pakstas in Philadelphia. As a child I used to hear about prof. Pakstas's theories. He said, Lithuania should buy an island east of Africa, and move there. There will never be peace for Lithuania. It's on the road between Russia and Germany, between east and west. Move out, he said…They thought he was crazy. Now, I see his point.
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– Sometimes he didn't know where he was. The present and the past, intermingled, superimposed. And then, since no place was really his, no place was really his home, he had this habit of attaching himself immediately…To any place. He used to joke: „Oh, drop me in a desert…And come back next week, and you will find me. I'll have my roots deep and wide.”
