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Sunday, 30 October 2016

Khorezmian desert, Uzbekistan


My favourite part of the Uzbekistan tour: lunch in a yurt in the Khorezmian desert, near Urgench. Then when the rest of the group climbed up to see the Topraq-Kala fort ruins, I stayed behind. No one else, except a camel which padded by ignoring me. A view for miles and miles of desert, piercing light, knife-like cold.  Utter silence. Bliss.




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Saturday, 29 October 2016

Uzbekistan

My husband and I have just got back from an amazing tour of Uzbekistan, on part of the Silk Road: Tashkent,  Khiva, Bukhara, and Samarkand. The very names, especially the last, sound exotic and conjure Kubla Khan of Xanadu.  'Where?' asked my friends. Or worse,  'Why?'  We had loved the Islamic tiles and architectural influence in Andalucia. Photos in Uzbekistan guide books showed the stunning turquoise of domes, the blue and white, or blue and gold geometric designs on mosques and madrassahs. It looked wonderful.

But the more I read up about the place, the more I regretted our decision to go:  the cruelty of the Khans who had criminals and adulterous women thrown from the minarets, the pyramids of skulls that Tamberlane left outside defeated forts, the horrible fate of the spies Connolly and Stoddart (during the 19th c Russo-British scramble for Central Asia) thrown into a pit full of scorpions and snakes, until finally after months, brought out to be executed. Occupied by the Soviets, it only achieved independence after the collapse of the Soviet Union. A week before we left, their first and only President, Karizmov died. We wondered about its stability. The Foreign Office website was not encouraging.  Health hazards and terrorism. But too late, we had paid our deposit, so with sinking hearts, we went ahead with it. 'There've been 30 terrorist attacks in London last year. It's probably safer in Uzbekistan,' said my husband.

And then I had a fall, on slippery gravel in the rain, two weeks before the trip was due. I became crippled with pain and was temporarily unable to walk. It looked as if Fate had stepped in and I would be able to escape the trip and get my money back through insurance. 'You go by yourself,' I encouraged my husband. 'You need a holiday. I don't mind.'  I really didn't.

My xray showed nothing broken. It was thankfully only bruising and my doctor gave me the thumbs up for the journey. Also with the wonderful Special Assistance Service of the airports, a wheel chair could be provided to zoom me through the miles of Heathrow.  And the tour company, Cox and Kings, also offered to provide a wheelchair for me throughout the trip.  So only two days before the trip, I had no excuses left.



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Sunday, 9 October 2016

Poetry on the Lake Festival, 7-9 Oct, 2016

View of Isola San Giulio on the lake from Orta SG


Returned for another wonderful long weekend, despite rain but one day of sun at the Poetry on the Lake Festival
by Lake Orta (north of Milan).  This time I was delighted to give a reading upstairs in the Pallazotto
(see below).
Good to see old friends who come year after year and to hear the winning poets, Sharon Black,
Pat Borthwick, Rachel Plummer, Chris Considine, Katherine Pierpoint  amongst them at the awards ceremony
 in Omegna. Carol Ann Duffy, Imtiaz Dharker and Gillian Clarke also read.
 http://www.poetryonthelake.org/page2.php

The Pallazotto, Orta St Giulio.
View from my hotel in Orta SG.






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Tuesday, 4 October 2016

Seamus Heaney Homeplace Opening Weekend

               The foyer of the Seamus Heaney Homeplace, Bellaghy, Northern Ireland.

It was with marvellous serendipity that I happened to be in Ireland and able to go to the opening of the Seamus Heaney Homeplace - not far from my sister's home. So we two drove up to Bellaghy for the Saturday of a weekend of great events.

A statue of a man digging is the first thing we noticed as we entered the village (of course a reference to Seamus' most famous poem). The Homeplace is like a vast cattle shed as you approach - appropriate enough though rather ugly, but turning the corner to its front it's not too bad.



Inside is wonderful - a lovely photo of Himself greets you at the entrance to the exhibition and upstairs is more of the exhibition and a theatre/conference hall and cafe. The exhibition is charming - they have his school desk, complete with bench and ink well and his well-worn dufflecoat.  Photos of his family and locals up against relevant poems in large print. You can listen to the soft burr of his voice on an audio 'wand' reading the poems. I was moved to read again the poem, 'Half-Term Break', about Seamus' younger brother, Christopher, who was killed by a car and to see a photo of all the children, including Christopher who has blonde tousled hair and is being restrained by an older sibling as if the child, with the irrepressible energy and restlessness of a 4-year old was about to run off.

Upstairs we watched a video of Seamus at the Nobel Prize ceremony and saw the impressive phallanx of waiters coming down the sweeping stairs with silver platters held aloft, and then Seamus reciting his poem about the silent intimacy with his mum peeling potatoes. What a wonderfully humane and down-to-earth man he was, to read a poem of such simplicity about the most basic and important things in life - the love of mother and son - at such a prestigious ceremony, when a lesser man might have been tempted to recite something pretentious. There were also photos of Seamus in his writing attic with the skylight behind (with the relevant poem nearby) and several portraits.
                                 


We heard the poets Tom Paulin and Christopher Reed, the latter also Seamus' editor at Faber, reminisce about Seamus  but did not manage to attend other events - our own family matters, like getting my nephew to his rowing practice, being of uttermost importance. I'm sure Seamus' benevolent eye looking down on us would approve.
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Monday, 3 October 2016

Razzle Dazzle on SoundCloud

Performing 'Razzle Dazzle Cabaret' for film made by Prestonfield School pupils
at Leith Docks in front of the new Dazzle ship designed by Ciara Philllips.
       

To hear me read, click  Razzle Dazzle Cabaret. This will also lead to all the other recordings too.

Marjorie Lofti Gill's intro to the SoundCloud recordings:

Ciara Phillips’ Every Woman, co-commissioned by Edinburgh Art Festival and 14-18 NOW, is the fourth in a series of ‘Dazzle’ ship
designs developed by contemporary artists to commemorate the First World War.
This poem is taken from Signal - a collection of poems written by female writers, edited by Marjorie Lotfi Gill and published by Edinburgh Art Festival. The recording was taken at a public reading of all 20 poems at Edinburgh Bookshop in August 2016.
The word dazzle made Stephanie Green instantly think of the film "Cabaret" and the song "Razzle Dazzle". Her poem is written in the voice of a cabaret artiste.
Copyright of poems rests with individual authors.
Edinburgh Art Festival
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Monday, 15 August 2016

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WEEK THIRTY -William Topaz McGonagall/Ivor Cutler

August 15, 2016

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Ivor Cutler <<

William McGonagall   
                                Ivor Cutler
Eccentricity is the link, but skill is the contrast for this week’s
pairing of Scottish icons – poets of different ages and of a very
different order. Few in Scotland can be unaware of William 
Topaz McGonagall’s lauding of the Beautiful Railway Bridge
of the Silv’ry Tay!and his clunky lament at its collapse. Born
in 1825, he has been cited as the worst poet in British history,
though his continued fame comes from the risible effects his
poetic shortcomings generate in his work. Despite numerous
pleas to Queen Victoria for patronage, he died in poverty in
1902. Similarly eccentric, and individual in his approach to
writing, Ivor Cutler (1923-2006) also gained considerable
fame during his lifetime, arguably due in no small part to
support from the radio DJ John Peel. A poet, songwriter and
performer, his harmonium accompanied verses turned the
spotlight of his surreal humour on all aspects of the human
condition. Once heard, his Life in a Scotch Sitting Room will
forever change perceptions of life in this small country.
Published in book, record and CD form, his work continues
to beguile ten years after his death.

William Topaz McGonagall
by Aonghas Phadraig Caimbeul

It was on the Twentieth of November Two Thousand and Fifteen
That I was asked to write a poem about a poet who’s been
Grossly calumnied on the Scottish literary scene
Despite his masterpiece about the disaster on the Tay
Which would never have happened if the central girders had not
                                                                               given way                                        
On that fateful day when the lives of all the passengers were
                                                                               taken away.                                                                                       
William Topaz McGonagall was his name
And I hardly need say anything about his world-wide fame
For he was known everywhere, not just in Dundee, but also very
                                                                                         far away
In the Fair City of Perth and far out west in lovely Stornoway
Where the people speak in such a strange way,
Probably because they don’t live near the beautiful silv’ry Tay.
Now you may sit there and scoff but it takes balls of steel
To rhyme like McGonagall as he sat on Law Hill
Looking down on Lochee sitting bonny and still
And to the north, Broughty Ferry and then Kirrimuir
Where the peewits were singing so bright and so pure
That a man who was deaf would be made well and cured.
Now of Scotland’s great writers I’ll just mention a few:
Dunbar, for example, but most of all Hugh
MacDiarmid, who changed his name from Christopher Murray
                                                                                         Grieve
And lived for a while in Montrose, which is just north of Dundee,
                                                                                      I believe.                                       And also Burns who liked to rhyme
Though he died very young and therefore didn’t get much time.
William Topaz McGonagall, I salute your crazy courage.
The hopeless belief that rhyme was all that mattered
That words could be squeezed into shape, battered
Into submission. All praise to your insane scansion and metres,
The mad joy of your verse, with its strange discordant beat:
Great poetry is always made by holy fools whaur extremes meet.

Ivor Cutler
by Stephanie Green

A wee figure spot-lit on a dark stage
intoning like a Jewish cantor on your wheezing harmonium,
wearing Tartan, and a sunflower stuck in your beret.
What if the world was remade in your vision?
Shops are lifted, doctors collect their thoughts
from their surgeries.
A Scottish childhood is no longer gruts for tea.
No one is beaten by the tawse.  A screwed-up
childhood may be good for creativity,
but borders, easily bored, we play, just  passing
the time, letting our words come out, like jazz,
however they want.  Surrealism meets Music Hall.
We all speak quietly. Singers and comedians
are almost inaudible.  Chuffed if pauses
are longer than Sam Beckett’s.
We meet applause with fingers in our ears.
The wax model of an ear pinned to our walls,
we are all members of the Noise Abatement Society.

Everyone is addressed by their surname
with courtesy, gentleness. Cups of tea,you and me – 
                                                             a beautiful cosmos.


Biographies 


Angus Peter CampbellAngus Peter Campbell (Aonghas Pàdraig 
Caimbeul) is a poet, novelist and actor. He was
born and brought up in South Uist and went to
Oban High School where his English teacher 
was Iain Crichton Smith. He currently holds
the Dr Gavin Wallace Writing Fellowship
                                  at the National Library of Scotland.
     
Stephanie Green photo, 2015 JPG Photographer Mark Harding

Stephanie Green is English/Irish, born in Sussex, and has lived
in Edinburgh since 2000. Her pamphlet Flout (HappenStance,
2015) is inspired by Shetland. She has collaborated with several
artists and composers, including  The Child of Breckon Sands
with Marisa Sharon Hartanto and Ayre which inspired a dance
piece choreographed by Mathew Hawkins, performed at the
Queens’s Hall, Edinburgh, 2015. She has recently completed
Berlin Umbrella an ‘aural walk’ with Sound Artiste, Sonja
Heyer, to be performed in Berlin.  She works part time as a 
creative writing tutor and Dance and Theatre critic and her
website can be viewed here. 




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Dazzle Ships

How about this for a bit of Razzle Dazzle!



Dazzle Ship : Edinburgh Art Festival 2016
Edinburgh Art Festival is Scotlands leading annual visual arts festival, showcasing a diverse and vibrant programme of exhibitions and events across museums, galleries and pop-up spaces the length and breadth of the city centre and beyond.
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Delighted to be one of the women who have been commissioned to write a poem in celebration of Dazzle Ships  which were painted by women during WWI. Instead of camoflage, the designs were intended to confuse the German submarines as to direction, speed and number of ships to create misfirings.

Turner-nominated Ciara Phillips has been commissioned to create a new Dazzle design on a ship berthed at Leith Docks, Edinburgh. Do go visit if you can squeeze it into your Ed. Festival schedule.

 I'll be reading with others our dazzling poems to launch the anthology 'Signal' celebrating the Dazzle ships on 22nd August 7-8.30pm at the Edinburgh Bookshop, Bruntsfield.

http://edinburghartfestival.com/dazzle
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Thursday, 30 June 2016

St Magnus Festival 40th Anniversary Poem

I was honoured to be asked to write a poem specially for the 40th Anniversary of the St Magnus Festival and it was published with other poets' work, 40 poems in all, in a special Festival Programme.  All these poets have some connection with the festival, either taking part in the St Magnus Poetry Writing course, (selected applicants only) as I was, or one of the poets invited specially each year as resident Festival Poet. The latter include John Gallas, Christopher Reid, Stewart Conn and the St Magnus Writers' Tutor, Pam Beasant.

As 2016 was also the year that the Festival's founder, Sir Peter Maxwell Davies, sadly died, my poem is a tribute to him.  I did not know him personally but the poem came out of my experience of a self-imposed writing residency on the Isle of Sanday where Max, as he liked to be known, lived and died. I knew that he would be familiar with Sanday history and landscape and would have experienced what I did when I explored the island and I use these elements as metaphors for the different aspects of Max's music.

I walked past his remote house, keeping my distance, imagining him composing in the room with a large plate glass window looking out at the shore and sea, and I too walked that shore where I knew he used to walk, composing in his head.  On researching Max's own writings about his method of composition, I discovered that he used the physical landscape of the shore to act as an aide memoire. Those dunes might be the intro, others the development and so on. He explained that it was like walking through his score and when he turned back he would walk through it the other way round, giving him another point of view which he might incorporate or make it clear what he needed to change.  When he got home, he used to sit down and write out the score - rarely revising.

The other thing I learnt was that Max collected shells - Sanday is famed for its white shell beaches - and he had a large ammonite fossil on his desk.  I have used a Faroese Sunset and a Pelican's Foot in my poem, famous shells to be found there, as their names are so evocative. Their structure is also an example of the Fibonacci series that fascinated Max and which he saw throughout nature, using it as a model for the relationships in his own music.

Here is the poem:

Sanday        
(i.m. Sir Peter Maxwell Davies, 1934-2016.)

where the haar, drifting over the fields,
is pierced by the sun at mid-day;

where a shipwreck may bring good fortune:
a mahogany panel for a bed-head;

where gales uncover secrets:
a sunken forest, a ship of the dead;

where he exalted in tangles, wrack
and the clarity of solitary sands,

walking inside his score, the shore,                        
to the counterpoint of gulls and the sea;

where he delighted in the spirals of shells -
a Pelican’s Foot, a Faroese Sunset -
   
whirling mallis and the breaking wave
like the architecture of a great cathedral.



Notes: Haar: (Scots) sea-mist;   Tangles: (Orkney dialect) kelp; Mallis or Mallimacks (Orkney dialect) fulmars.       


For more on the Festival musical programme and background, see

St Magnus Festival 40th Anniversary
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    13 years ago
  • New Welsh Review/Kathryn Gray blogspot
    Brand New Website
    13 years ago
  • The Road North
    (54) Sora’s Epilogue
    13 years ago
  • Scottish PEN | Promoting Scottish Writing
  • dyingvillages.com/ Tom Pow
  • Blog | Stinging Fly
  • Eastward, Westward - Chew Sia Tei's Blog
  • MutatioNpress books - not poetry, for a change
  • Lesley Duncan Poetry and Art :: Welcome
  • The World as a Room
  • alisonbrackenbury.co.uk

Writers' webpages

  • http://www.abjackson.co.uk/index.htm
  • http://www.galloway.1to1.org/Janice_Galloway_Official_site/Start.html
  • http://www.graham-mort.com/website/Welcome.html
  • http://www.jeanettewinterson.com/
  • http://www.ruthpadel.com/
  • http://www.symmonsroberts.com/index.asp

Poetry sites/publishers/archives

  • Shore Poets | Scotland's Leading Platform for Live Poetry
    SHORE POETS MAY 2025: MARIANNE MACRAE, TIM CRAVEN, OPEN MIC + THE SELF-RIGHTEOUS BROTHERS
    5 days ago
  • Campaign for the Book Charter Alan Gibbons' Blog
    Unadopted nature of Wensleydale, L9
    6 days ago
  • New Poetries
    John McAuliffe on Adam Crothers' 'A Fit Against'
    9 years ago
  • Picador Poetry
  • The Poetry Society (Home Page)
  • William Wordsworth - Dove Cottage, The Wordsworth Museum & Art Gallery, Cumbria

Yet another blog by Stephanie: State of the Garden. Click image to see blog.

Yet another blog by Stephanie: State of the Garden. Click image to see blog.
Which is most corny? Pansies or cats? Yeah, but I love 'em anyway.

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