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Extraction Summary
6
People
2
Organizations
2
Locations
3
Events
2
Relationships
3
Quotes
Document Information
Type:
Narrative/memoir excerpt (produced in house oversight investigation)
File Size:
1.23 MB
Summary
This page appears to be an excerpt from a memoir or narrative report included in House Oversight documents. It describes a counter-culture benefit sponsored by the 'First Church of the Last Laugh' honoring a woman named Jan (likely Jan Kerouac based on the context of a famous literary father and Kesey's presence). The text details Jan's estranged relationship with her father and mentions the narrator receiving marijuana backstage.
People (6)
| Name | Role | Context |
|---|---|---|
| Narrator | Author/Speaker |
Attended a benefit, received marijuana backstage.
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| Jan | Subject of benefit |
Daughter of a literary celebrity, died of kidney failure at 44.
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| Kesey | Speaker |
In town to speak at the benefit.
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| Literary Celebrity (Jan's Father) | Father |
Abandoned Jan's mother; met Jan only twice; watched The Beverly Hillbillies; died when Jan was a teenager.
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| Julius | Friend |
Drove the narrator to the event.
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| Unnamed Woman | Acquaintance |
Handed the narrator a baggie of marijuana backstage.
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Organizations (2)
| Name | Type | Context |
|---|---|---|
| First Church of the Last Laugh |
Sponsor of the event.
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| House Oversight Committee |
Implied by the footer stamp 'HOUSE_OVERSIGHT'.
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Timeline (3 events)
Key Quotes (3)
"It' s not enough any more just to be a sperm donor."Source
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Quote #1
"Jan would eventually die of kidney failure at the age of forty-four, never having fulfilled her fantasy of becoming drinking buddies with her father"Source
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Quote #2
"Now, backstage, someone I knew handed me a baggie of what I assumed to be marijuana."Source
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Quote #3
Full Extracted Text
Complete text extracted from the document (1,300 characters)
The event was sponsored by the First Church of the Last Laugh. Their sound equipment was surrounded by yellow plastic tape warning, “ Police Line--Do Not Cross.” Somebody in a clown costume handed me a three-foot section of that tape.
The celebration featured music, comedy and a traditional free brunch, along with such favorite rituals as the Sock Exchange and the Leap of Faith. Kesey was also in town to speak at the benefit, which was held only because Jan happened to be the daughter of a ground-breaking literary celebrity, even though he had abandoned her mother when she was pregnant with Jan.
I said to my friend Julius, who drove me there, “It’ s not enough any more just to be a sperm donor.”
Jan had met her father only twice. The first time, she was nine. The second time, six years later, he sat there, drinking a fifth of whiskey and watching The Beverly Hillbillies. Jan would eventually die of kidney failure at the age of forty-four, never having fulfilled her fantasy of becoming drinking buddies with her father, who died when she was a teenager.
Now, backstage, someone I knew handed me a baggie of what I assumed to be marijuana. I thanked her and put it in my pocket. Ah, yes, one of the perks of the benefit biz. Later, as the final members of the
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