Another photo of Jack Powers with Margaret Wesel from Margaret's collection. One of the more human pictures of him that I've seen. There are others, but I might have to ask permissions first. More coming.
Sunday, August 30, 2026
Sunday, August 23, 2026
Jack and Watermelon
It's been a big archiving weekend. I'm only just getting back to the Jack Powers photos from Margaret Wesel. It isn't everyday I come across a photo of Jack doing something everyday like cutting watermelon. There are more pictures like this, and I'm hoping to email Margaret in the future with some feedback to future postings.
Sunday, August 09, 2026
Jack by Margaret
Here is a photo of Jack powers sitting in what is surely his old North End home right int he middle of Haymarket Square. Margaret Wesel, Jack's one time partner, has gifted me with an amazing archive of never before seen photos. I will be sharing more of these while trying to document them and finding these and other Jack Powers artifacts a home.
Sunday, July 26, 2026
Found Thesis
One of the items I found in Jack Powers' collection. Here is the slightly worn cover to a 1994 thesis out of Burlington College by P.R. Smith and A. Blackmere entitled "The evolution of a U.S. Government Secret Subculture; Its Use and Abuse of Drugs as a Political Weapon. (Ipso Facto on Assassination and Extremism)."
Sunday, July 19, 2026
Jack Powers as a Meanie Poet
Without getting into too much detail, I came into some artifacts of Stone Soup Poetry founder Jack Powers, which include publications his work appeared in. I remember this issue of Meanie from the spring of 1998. Sadly, I probably had to lose this during one of my many moves.
Friday, May 01, 2026
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Saturday, October 29, 2022
Tuesday, May 31, 2022
Thirty-One Days of Stone Soup Stuff
Capping the month off with this January 11, 1974 article in The Boston Ledger. "Stone Soup: My cup runneth over" by William E. Alberts. That's Jack Powers and the aforementioned David McPhail in the photo. Thanks so much for following these posts over May. Maybe I'll have enough material to do this again next year.
Thirty-One Days of Stone Soup Stuff
Thirty-One Days of Stone Soup Stuff
Thirty-One Days of Stone Soup Stuff
A dear friend of Jack’s who would stop by when he was in the city was artist and children’s book author David McPhail. If memory serves, David had as little knack for holding on to money as Jack did. One day he showed up and made a series of phone calls to a publisher demanding a hefty advance, and asking that it be messengered over to Stone Soup before the banks closed. The messenger eventually arrived, David went off to cash the check, and when he returned he immediately began distributing the money, by buying works off the walls (more, I suspect, out of generosity to the artists and to subsidize the gallery than anything else) including a pen and ink drawing I had done for the cover of a never-to-be-published Stone Soup collection of Paul McGee’s poems (Paul refused to do anything to move it forward. Paul would also be scheduled by Jack to give featured readings, and when the night arrived and an audience assembled, he would refuse to participate beyond repeatedly snarling, “Fuck Poetry!”).
Friday, May 27, 2022
Thirty-One Days of Stone Soup Stuff
Thirty-One Days of Stone Soup Stuff
Thirty-One Days of Stone Soup Stuff
Wednesday, May 25, 2022
Thirty-One Days of Stone Soup Stuff
Thirty-One Days of Stone Soup Stuff
This must have been part of Jack Powers' city worker duties. A blank certificate for participating in Beacon Hill's First Annual Winter's Carnival in 1973. I wonder who remembers this and how much Stone Soup took part in this.















