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By Jack Joseph Smith

slyly said, a nice fire, Frost, indeed, a nice fire. Must of cost them a couple of thousand to put it out. He he, their laughter went in an evening linger acroos the unpeopleed street. A sweet trick I'd say. He's the Frost, alright. Nice smoke, a good twirl to it. A little enjoyment for the corner boys. Ha ha, he he. Never know what to expect from this younger generation. I hear some kid told the bulls it was the Captain of the Saint Bernards blue and gold. Frost, you will have to be more attentive at bumdom lectures. This social activity stuff is out of the question. I got myself thrown out of the Cub Scouts, I had replied. You went with the Prostants anyway Frost. It's a good thing Papa Joe didn't find out about that one. Me joining the Prostant Cub Scout, because of Daniel, and then throwing the dodge ball at their projects. Dispickable. These Catholic children are simply, just too wild. Yes sir, a nice one Frost. When are you going to Juvie? Ha ha, don't worry about it. Papa Joe will take it. Might have to do a little time at the Hill though. That was a big one. You could see it all over the place. Thick black smoke twirling nice as you please. Might even lay a case of beer on you, when you get out. You can take it over to your Kennedy forest and sip a few. You're alright Frost. Best up and coming bum around. A little excitement on the corner. Rich town, U.S.A., ha ha, we're the infiltrators. Papa Joe loves us. Our shoes move below the surface. We're not really standing on the cement; we're embedded in it. Ha ha, he he he. Look around Frost, at all the brillant minds gathered here for the purpose of holding up the corner wall. The corner is important. It is what everyone sees, but can't describe. It moves in two differnt directions at the same time. That's why we don't have to move. We fill the concept of space and make it a physical reality.

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Corner boys turn Michael's fire and misbehavior into neighborhood legend, joking about Cubs, Protestants, Juvie, Papa Joe's protection, and the metaphysics of holding up the corner wall in a rich town.

The speech has the rhythm of street philosophy, half mockery and half initiation, with delinquency treated as local style and social intelligence. The corner itself becomes an idea as much as a place, where loafing turns into worldview.

Claude

The corner boys praise Frost's arson, 'a nice fire, Frost, indeed, a nice fire', admire the 'Thick black smoke twirling', and tease him about the Cub Scouts, 'the Prostants', Juvie, and 'a little time at the Hill'. Their talk turns into corner philosophy: the corner 'moves in two differnt directions at the same time', so 'we don't have to move'.

The page is a chorus of mock admiration in which delinquency becomes a kind of local fame and the boys crown Frost 'Best up and coming bum around'. The 'Ha ha, he he' refrains give it a comic, drunk rhythm, while the idea of being 'embedded' in the cement hints at a life that goes nowhere. It reads as both initiation and warning.