Like all monikers, the words are fictitious but useful at times. Just as I have always been suspicious and distrustful of diminutives and nick names, I have as well eschewed names which tend to be often used in dismissive way, to typify someone who is, in fact, which more complex and unfathomable when burdened with these names, eg, expletives used on people from minority groups.
Mr. Natural was a comic figure created by R. Crumb as a key person in his panoply of characters which depicted subcultures of that time, including, of course, hippies. Because Mr. Natch was on the zippy part of the spectrum (many of his characters were not, in fact most were not), he held a special place in American life of the sixties and seventies and I found myself putting a decal of him striding down the way on a window of my van (another question, I think by the same fellow, "did you have a van?). Well, this was a mistake, in part, because Mr. Natural then became one of my monikers, whether I liked it or not. With a beard down to my chest, it was if I were a younger version of this amazing comic character.
"So what?", as Andy Warhol would have said. In order to try and illustrate the difference a bit I pointed out to the students that Abbie Hoffman and his gang of merry zippies could be examined as exemplary of zippy activity. For example, throwing hundreds of one dollar bills around to the floor of the N.Y. Stock Exchange as a bit of political satire and avant garde protest antedating by many years the current protests against Wall Street. The spectacle of suited stockbrokers groveling and competing for one dollar bills on camera is certainly one of the most expressive examples of zippyness. Carry on.
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