Johnny van Doorn

Johnny van Doorn (born November 12,1944 – died January 26, 1991) was a Dutch writer, poet and performer, first in Arnhem, later in the country's capitol Amsterdam. As a poet Van Doorn called himself Johnny the Selfkicker, a nickname he has proven to be worthy of by means of wild, often haphazard performances, during which he never failed to work himself into a frenzy, which often resulted in him collapsing right in front of an astonished audience, say, in the middle of a large retail outlet.

Born during the final stages of the Second World War in the little village of Beekbergen to which his parents had to flee, because 10 miles to the south, in their native city of Arnhem, the Operation Market Garden was culminating in the Battle of Arnhem. Johnny would later spend most of his childhood and youth on the ruins of that city - in fact the final city lost in battle by the Allied Forces before they achieved their final victory over Nazi Germany, some eight months later.His early childhood years would turn out not to be the easiest for young Johnny, because he was born from a marriage most unusual for those days - namely that between a Dutchman and a German woman.

Later he would become well-known for his "primordial verse", as he used to call them; poetry back at its very roots, in the cradle of humanity from which emanate but hoarse and raw screams and sounds that lack almost all resemblance with actual words and the meaning that should normally follow from them.

Johnny van Doorn was not very popular during his lifetime, because not just his poetry, but his entire posture, as well as his frantic and openly demonstrated drug abuse, used to have an extremely offensive effect on lots of people during those otherwise so orderly and flegmatic postwar decades in the Netherlands, when nobody had heard of "flower power", student uproars, hippies or any other "altered states of perception" yet.

However, later on (mainly during the Sixties and the Seventies of the 20th century), many people would come to embrace exactly those qualities of Johnny and his writing, that had made him such a loner before. The tide had truly changed in his favour, and he loved every minute of it.

A Dutch bi-annual "Prize for Spoken Literature" and a square in the centre of Arnhem are both named after him.