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Karen & Malika @ Poetry Library

October 21, 2008 · 7 Comments

On Monday I pootled-off to the South Bank Poetry Library to hear poet Malika Booker in conversation with poet Karen McCarthy. They are long-time writing buddies of each other.

It was such a special setting because the performance space (above) was part of an installation and the audience sat on cushions (IKEA, I have the same ones) and on the steps with the poets. So there was no divide between artist and audience. The lighting was dimmed (hence blurred photo) and the atmosphere intimate. Malika had handed out lines from her poems prior to the event and audience members spoke about what a particular line meant to them and then Malika would read the poem itself.

Karen’s questions were perfectly pitched and Malika interspersed reading her poems with stories about her early childhood in Guyana, her family,  coming to England when she was 11 and her writing and touring life. Malika grew up with women who told stories and now she’s a great storyteller herself. At the end Karen also read a few of her poems, beautifully.

It was a smashing event.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Both poets have recently published chapbooks. Karen’s is The Worshipful Company of Pomegranate Slicers, which was a New Statesman ‘Book of the Year’ Karen’s poetry can be quite wonderfuly zany, quirky and then she’s suddenly writing about Pinochet or Auschwitz. She’s also had a play Dido produced by BBC Radio 4 and edited two important black women’s writing anthologies: Bittersweet (Women’s Press) and Kin (Serpent’s Tail). Check her out on http://www.blaglady.com

Malika works as both a poet and storyteller and her collection is called Breadfruit (delicious breadfruit cakes were laid on for us that evening). Malika’s poetry is definitely in the storytelling tradition, very Caribbean-centred, and drawingon her childhood, Guyanese politics, family history, relationships. She’s had two plays produced, Catwalk, at the Tricycle and Unplanned — both of which toured the UK. She also tours internationally and had a fellowship in Delhi recently.

 

(Malika’s jewellery is amazing)

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7 responses so far ↓

  • bevaristo // October 23, 2008 at 2:49 pm

    Hi Bernardine,

    Thanks for blogging about this! Couldn’t be there on the night, but heard it was a great success!

    Best,

    Yemisi

  • bevaristo // October 26, 2008 at 7:11 pm

    Hi Yem, Yep, it was indeedy!
    (Does this mean that you know I’ve replied to your comment?) Is it better to reply to comments via email or in this box?

  • Malika // November 6, 2008 at 11:20 am

    Hi Bernardine,

    I am reading this sitting in a hotel room in Slovenia, where I will be writing poems until the 17th November. London seems so far away. Since I have left America has had a new President and that is just great.
    I had forgotten about this night and want to thank you for your lovely write up. I am especially chuffed with the pictures of my hands – the precious silver jewels.
    Thank you again. Reading the blog I am reminded of the young poets who came from Hendon School and their insightful comments about their lines. I am reminded about just how beautiful and relaxed that event was and I can taste the breadfruit taste. It’s made me pine for some roasted breadfruit and fried saltfish. I know the first thing I am doing when I return to Brixton (hitting the market). Needless to say the writing that I am creating is pretty amazing. I love Kocevje (Slovenia) and I am able to read so many poetry books that my eyes hurt. Well off for a run in the forest. Thank you yet again for this wonderful write up.

  • bevaristo // November 7, 2008 at 8:49 am

    Malika,

    It was a truly wonderful event and so I only wanted to do it justice. And the students felt confident to comment on the lines because YOU created the (head) space for them to do that without feeling that what they had to say might be ‘right’ or ‘wrong’, which is how I was taught poetry at school. So for those young people, and the others you teach, poetry is not hostile, inaccessible and designed to make them feel intellectually inferior but an art form that they can embrace as both readers and makers. One Love.
    XB

  • Karen McCarthy // November 26, 2008 at 2:07 pm

    Yeah! It was a great night. x

  • Donna Daley-Clarke // December 10, 2008 at 5:47 pm

    I’ve been living in Hebden Bridge for a few months. It is seriously beautiful but I’ve missed the big smoke. Your launch reports are fab, and somehow make me feel less guilty about the ones I’ve missed –Sorry Jacob Ross! Your blogging has stopped me from making a dress of plastic bags and running into the street shouting ‘pork chops’ to all the vegans. So big thanks. Will catch you at one of your gigs for Blonde Roots (half way and loving it).

  • bevaristo // December 12, 2008 at 8:45 am

    Hi Donna,

    Long time! Ah, funny, so, Hebden Bridge, that means you also now wear hemp clothing and re-cycle your re-cycled toilet paper, right?
    I’ll be teaching at Arvon up there soon-ish (see my email) so let’s meet up for some homemade raw, sugarless coconut cake
    and Fairtrade peppermint tea when I’m there and going walkabout one afternoon. Glad you’re enjoying the book! (Maybe you can wangle a visit the evening I read from Blonde Roots at the centre?)

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