Introduction

    There is truly nothing groovier than the writings of Geoffrey Chaucer. Chaucer, who is believed to have been born in 1340, is credited as one of the pillars of English Literature. There are few records of Chaucer's life, making the details of his early career very foggy. He held many jobs during the early part of his life, including page for the Countess of Ulster, diplomat, and a scrap metal collector. He worked as part of the English Army during the Hundred Years' War.It is believed that from around 1360 to 1366 he traveled through France and Spain. He married Philippa de Roet in 1366. On June 20, 1367 Chaucer became a member of the royal court of King Edward III. This was a job that allowed him to travel abroad, eventually taking him to locations in Italy where many believe he learned about Italian poetry and stories, which would later become a major influence on his own work. 

    Throughout the later part of his life, Chaucer held many occupations, some in prestigious fields. He moved on to a job in the Customs Office in London in 1374, and continued in this role for another twelve years. He became a Member of Parliament for the city of Kent in 1386, one year after the death of his wife Phiippa. After his time in Parliament, he became the foreman for many of the architectural and construction projects for the King of England. He started this work in 1389 and eventually retired with a pension from the king. He retired to Westminster Abbey in 1399 and passed away in 1400. Throughout his travels, Chaucer worked on his writing and although he lived an adventurous and noble life, he is remembered for his contributions to the world of literature, specifically The Canterbury Tales

    Though the timeline for Chaucer's work on the collection is unconfirmed, he is believed to have started working on The Canterbury Tales in the early 1380s. Chaucer wrote the stories as if they were being told by characters who were part of a group of pilgrims traveling to Canterbury, where the shrine of Saint Thomas Becket is located. The characters were encouraged to tell their stories by their guide, who many critics believe to be a representation of Chaucer himself, to pass the time on their journey. Chaucer wrote his collection using Middle English, which was considered the most modern literary language of Chaucer's time. He also was not afraid to introduce women into the cast of characters. Though The Canterbury Tales were never finished during Chaucer's life, it remains one of the most cherished pieces of English writings.

    While the original characters are traveling in search of a religious experience in Canterbury, many modern readers would have difficulty relating to that. In my frametale, we are going to jump into the future with the pilgrims to 1969. Instead of the characters traveling to Saint Thomas Becket's shrine, they will be maneuvering their way to Bethel, New York in August to experience the three most important days in music history - Woodstock. The hipsters will be picked up as hitchhikers by our faithful guide, known as Jeff to his friends and Geoffrey Chaucer to his family, in his classic Volkswagen Bus. The retelling will follow our characters as they tell each other stories to pass the time through throngs of traffic on their way to three days of peace, love and music. In Sushine from San Fransisco, we are transported to a hippie commune as Knight tries to find out the ultimate meaning of being a flower child with the help of Lady Moonbeam. We meet Dori, a Vietnam protester whose boyfriend gets drafted into war and makes a deal with another man to get him back home from Vietnam safely, in Mikey from Omaha. In the third story, Austin from Austin, a frontman of a popular band tests his girlfriend's loyalty in some cruel ways. Finally, the storybook concludes with Nick from New York, which tells the story of a hippie-turned-Hare Krishna Hugo and his experiences in life. As I mentioned before, there is really nothing groovier than Geoffrey Chaucer's The Canterbury Tales

The last riff of Pinball Wizard played over the speakers Jeff had set up in his van. Trying to listen to the album "Tommy" while driving his VW was proving difficult, because every single bump in the road caused the needle on the makeshift car stereo, which was made out of a turntable, jump and skip. Jeff was annoyed at how this uneven road was ruining the vision of The Who. He pulled off into the Gas-N-Go to fill up on snacks and fuel. He still had a day's worth of driving to get to Woodstock and he was bored already. Jeff made his purchases and headed back to the parking lot. When he glanced at his bus from across the parking lot, he saw four figures propped up against the bumper. 

"Hey brother, radical ride you have here," hollered the tallest guy. Jeff nodded and flashed a peace sign at his new acquaintances. 

"Thanks, man, that's really cool of you to say. Very cool. Can I help you all out with something? I wouldn't want to leave any of my brothers and sisters in need of anything. What's going on?" Jeff asked the group. He looked over at the two chicks on the edge of the silver bumper. There was a big canvas duffel bag at their feet, with the second guy lying on the ground and resting his head against it. Jeff got a good vibe from all of them. 

"Well, where are you heading? You look like you could be going in our direction," said one of the girls. She had a very slow and relaxed tone to her voice. She reminded Jeff of Janis Joplin. 

"Woodstock, baby, Woodstock," replied Jeff.

"Hey man, we want to head there too. We don't have money to offer you but it has to be lonely in that van for such a long ride. We have food though, and some tunes, and my friend here has a guitar that he jams on. Do you have some space to spare?" The taller guy looked at Jeff longingly, and Jeff understood his plight. Who would want to miss the most important three days in music history?

"Yeah, brother. If you can tell me some stories to help pass the time, I'm all for this road trip. We're all family here. Hop in the back. Let's get on the road!" With that sentiment, the travelers packed into the Volkswagen and got back onto the highway. 









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 Story 1: Sunshine from San Fransisco

Story 2: Mikey from Omaha

Story 3: Austin from Austin

Story 4: Nick from New York


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