Jim Morrison and Pamela Courson
Jim Morrison’s roller
coaster romance with long-time girlfriend Pamela Courson ranks among the most
torrid in rock history, reading like a modern Shakespearean tragedy: two people
madly in love crash and burn on the road to illumination. A turbulent relationship
of spectacular highs and lows, Jim and Pam’s demise is a cautionary tale of
unchecked hedonism and excess.
Despite the turmoil,
Courson was Morrison’s self-described soul mate. Although Morrison slept with
many women, Pamela would always be his girl. Throughout Morrison’s music
career, she was his creative muse. Inspired, Morrison cranked out hits like
“Love Street,” along with “Blue Sunday” and “Orange County Suite.”
Morrison met Pamela
while playing at the London Fog on the Sunset Strip. At the time, Pamela was an
art student at Los Angeles City College. They met before Morrison attained
wealth and fame. A nurturing presence in Morrison’s life, Pamela encouraged him
to work on his poetry. Clearly, her support resonated inside him. Sometimes,
when the band was on the road, Morrison would stop the car just to call Pam
from a payphone so he could recite new lines of poetry to her.
Morrison funded
Pamela’s short-lived Los Angeles boutique, Themis. The store featured rare,
fashionable clothes from around the world, including Morocco.
Despite the mutual
adoration, the relationship was stormy, with loud arguments and fits of
jealousy over their open relationship. Occasionally, the fights turned violent,
with an enraged Pamela throwing plates and cups at Morrison. The rock star
allegedly joked, “That chick has one hell of an arm.” Breakups and long periods
of total separation were common.
The heart of
Morrison’s biography is not how he lived but how he died. His strange death stunned
the music world and continues to haunt fans today.
Burdened by legal issues in the states,
Morrison flew to Paris with Pamela in March 1971. The trip served as a reprieve
from the pressures of stardom.
After years touring,
recording and performing in the public spotlight, Morrison simply hit burn out.
Paris was supposed to be his spiritual cocoon, a creative womb where he could
detox in silence. Initially, the change of scenery was therapeutic. Morrison
watched films, wrote poetry, wandered the streets, and gazed at the Parisian
architecture.
On July 3, 1971
Pamela found Morrison dead in a bathtub with a smile on his face. Especially
disturbing was the news delay; the public did not find out until three days
after Morrison’s death.
Conspiracy theorists
continue to question the truth. The fact that medical authorities conducted no
autopsy only adds fuel to the suspicion. In addition, Morrison’s own band mates
and parents were prevented from seeing the body. The French medical examiner,
Max Vasille, listed “heart failure” as the cause of death. Curiously,
Morrison’s personal physician, Dr. Derwin, told the press: “Jim Morrison was in
excellent health before travelling to Paris.”
The popular
perception of Morrison’s death: he mistook Pamela’s heroin stash for cocaine
and overdosed. Morrison’s former UCLA classmate, Alain Ronay, was one of the
few people who saw the body.
Family
Morrison’s
relationship with his family was strained. The tension erupted after George
Morrison wrote him a letter asking him "to give up any idea of singing or
any connection with a music group because of what I considered to be a complete
lack of talent in this direction.”
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