New Glasses

Speaking of Jack Kerouac, I got some new glasses. I bought them from Warby Parker, a young online company, that sells great looking, good quality eyewear for under $100. 

What could be better than that? Well, maybe this, when you purchase a pair of glasses from Warby Parker, they donate another pair to someone in need.

I liked the concept of this company so much that I bought two pairs.

In fact, I liked everything about them, from the cool packaging, to the vintage inspired styles, to the easy & fun shopping process.

They will send  up to 5 pairs of glasses to try on in the privacy of your own  home, for up to 5 days, for free. And they include a pre-paid return shipping label to send them back, with no obligation to buy. They have showrooms in some cities, so I was able to do both, & found the whole process a lot of fun.

But what could all of this have to do with Jack Kerouac you might ask? Scroll to the bottom of this link for the answer. If I wasn't already totally smitten, this little tidbit sealed the deal!

It is my hope, that Warby Parker can be an example, for how all businesses will operate in the future.

Remembering a Literary Legend in Lowell

Jack Kerouac, the writer & voice of the beat generation, would have been 90 years old today. In commemoration of his birthday I visited Lowell, Massachusetts, his hometown.

Yesterday, a walking tour, sponsored by Lowell Celebrates Kerouac, honored both the man & the city that meant so much to him.

Walking was an appropriate way to discover Kerouac's Lowell, because surprisingly, the writer of  On the Road, 

never actually owned a drivers license, but was in fact an avid walker.

Little about the old mill town of Lowell has changed since Kerouac's time.

The city's multi ethnic neighborhoods represent a true slice of America's melting pot of the world.

The French Canadian grammar school, where Kerouac attended classes in French, still stands, not far from the Polish National Catholic Church, where mass was conducted in Polish rather than Latin.

We covered a lot of ground on our walk. We saw the houses he lived in, the house where his brother, Gerard, died, the library where he skipped school to read. We crossed the Merrimack River & walked across the old Moody Street Bridge, that he so often wrote about.

Ending our tour in Kerouac Park just in front of some of the beautiful old, early 19th century mill buildings.

The park is a peaceful place, where you can read the words of Jack Kerouac, engraved on granite pillars.

“I hope it is true that a man can die and yet not only live in others but give them life, and not only life, but that great consciousness of life.”   Jack Kerouac