FROM THE OTHER SIDE OF THE PULPIT – Lonnie Holley

Lonnie Holley

Lonnie Holley

Scanning through various “Best Of…” end of year selections I came across this track by Lonnie Holley. It was included in Gilles Peterson’s annual selection for on-line mag Dummy and that in turn sent me off to Bandcamp and the label who released it Dust to Digital.

Lonnie - turntableLonnie Holley is a 63 year old self taught artist who has notched up a stack of You Tube views with a meandering but hypnotic 13 minute track he recorded with Bradford Cox of Deerhunter and Cole Alexander of Black Lips. The video simply documents the three of them recording and playing and it gives us expanded access to the working of this man’s mind and how it all came together including the metallic percussive accents that result from Holley tossing a sawblade, weights and other chunks of metal into a wheel barrow.

Holley is not best known as a musician but as a an “outsider” artist. He began his artistic life in 1979 by carving tombstones for his sister’s two children who tragically died in a house fire. He believes that divine intervention inspired his artwork and also led him to the material he used – discarded blocks of a soft sandstone-like by-product of metal casting that he’d discovered at a local foundry.

Sandstone - Carved head

Sandstone – Carved head

Holley continued to create. He made other carvings and assembled them in his yard along with various found objects and in ’81 took a few examples of his sandstone carvings to Birmingham (Alabama!)Museum of Art director Richard Murray who immediately agreed to exhibit some of the pieces. In turn, Murray introduced him to the organizers of the 1981 exhibition ‘More Than Land and Sky: Art from Appalachia’ at the Smithsonian American Art Museum. Soon his work was being acquired by other institutions, such as the American Folk Art Museum in New York and the High Museum of Art in Atlanta. His work has even been shown at the White House.

By the mid-1980s his work had diversified to include paintings and recycled found-object sculptures. His yard and the adjacent abandoned lots near his home became an immersive art environment that attracted visitors from the art world and scrap-metal scavengers alike but eventually it was the expansion of the Birmingham International Airport that was to prove the biggest threat to the work he’d created.

In late 1996 Holley was notified that his hilltop property near the airport would be condemned. He rejected the airport authority’s offer to buy the property at the market rate of $14,000, knowing that his site-specific installation had personal and artistic value he demanded $250,000. The dispute went to probate court and in 1997 a settlement was reached and the airport authority paid $165,700 to move Holley’s family and work to a larger property in a small Alabama town called Harpersville. The appearance in town of this natty Afro American artist, accompanied with 5 of his 15 children and a truckload of artwork created from trash, apparently did not go down well his new neighbors.

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A decade has now elapsed since Holley’s first major retrospective, Do We Think Too Much? I Don’t Think We Can Ever Stop: Lonnie Holley, A Twenty-Five Year Survey traveled from Birmingham, Alabama in 2003 to the Ikon Gallery in Birmingham, England. Since then the man has worked on numerous site specific installations, has been featured in Arthur Crenshaw’s film ‘The Sandman’s Garden’ and remains a popular guest at children’s art events, bringing blocks of the foundry stone for children to carve. Lonnie Holley gets special pleasure from sharing his experience of learning to love oneself through creative activity.

Who can resist a record that has one track track entitled
‘Six Space Shuttles and 144,000 Elephants’? Check out his recorded work via Bandcamp https://dusttodigital.bandcamp.com/album/keeping-a-record-of-it

Also, while we are on an “outsider” vibe I eventually succumbed to the wayward keys and ethereal vocals of Michigan based Otis G Johnson. Braving the pre-Xmas madness of Oxford Circus I headed off to If Music – Jean Claude’s vinyl sanctuary in Langham Street- whereupon I secured a copy of the LP, ‘Everything’ on the Holy Spirit label. Basically, it was the perfect slice of left-field gospel to play alongside other Xmas morning faves like Charles Brown’s ‘Merry Xmas Baby’, Charlie Parker with Strings, Marvin Gaye’s ‘What’s Going On’, Trane’s ‘A Love Supreme’ and Ras Michael’s ‘Spiritual Roots’ – a sing along classic.

The LP... " Walking with Jesus...."

The LP… ” Walking with Jesus….”

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Jazz Is My Religion

JAZZ IS MY RELIGION…

Lawrence Feringhetti - Fuck Art, Let's Dance. (Photo by Chris Felver)

Lawrence Feringhetti – Fuck Art, Let’s Dance.
(Photo by Chris Felver)

Scanning my mails I noticed that San Francisco based http://jazzybeatchick.com had posted a poem by Lawrence Ferlinghetti. I decided to check it out. I’d once rung Ferlinghetti’s City Lights bookshop in the hope hustling a copy of Serge Bramley’s excellent book on Macumba to review for Straight No Chaser. To my amazement the man himself answered the phone. Whoah… I was on a transatlantic call with a Beat Generation legend and he said he’d gladly send me the book. Anyway, I digress. Scanning Jazzybeatchick’s posts I notice another post entitled Jazz Is My Religion which sparked off another memory…

During a stay in hospital I recall having to sign a form that would enable the authorities to summon the correct denomination… Methodist, C of E, Buddhist, Muslim, Hindu … whatever… to administer one’s last rites should the said treatment not prevail. And believe me, the amount people who snuffed it on that ward was radical. So, without a hesitation I filled the appropriate space with the word JAZZ. Yeah… that felt right. Jazz. Jazz is my religion.

And so to the Ted Joans poem which was undoubtedly the lyrical root of that whimsical decision…

JAZZ IS MY RELIGION by Ted Joans

JAZZ is my religion and it alone do I dig the jazz
clubs are my houses of worship and sometimes the concert halls

but some
holy places are too commercial (like churches) so I
don’t dig the
sermons there I buy jazz sides to dig in solitude Like
man/Harlem,
Harlem U.S.A. used used to be a jazz heaven where most of
the jazz
sermons were preached but now-a-days due to chacha
cha and
rotten rock ‘n’roll alotta good jazzmen have sold their
souls but jazz
is still my religion because I know and feel the message
it brings
like reverend Dizzy Gillespie/Brother Bird and
Basie/Uncle
Armstrong/Minister Monk/ Deacon Miles Davis/ Rector
Rollins/
Priest Ellington/ His funkness Horace Silver/ and the great
Pope
John, John COLTRANE and Cecil Taylor They
Preach A Sermon
That Always Swings!!

Yeah jazz is MY religion Jazz
is my story
it was my mom’s and pop’s and their moms and pops
from the days of Buddy Bolton who swung them blues to Charlie
Parker and
Ornette Coleman‘s extension of Bebop Yeah jazz is my
religion
Jazz is unique musical religion the sermons spread
happiness and
joy to be able to dig and swing inside what a
wonderful feeling

jazz is/YEAH BOY!! JAZZ is my religion and dig this:
it wasn’t for
us to choose because they created it for a damn good
reason as a
weapon to battle our blues!JAZZ is my religion and its
international all the way JAZZ is just an Afro-American
music
and like us its here to stay So remember that JAZZ is
my religion
but it can be your religion too but JAZZ is a truth that is
always
black and blue Hallelujah I love JAZZ so Hallelujah I
dig JAZZ so
Yeah JAZZ IS MY RELIGION…….

OK… Now here’s a little film of Ted Joans – poet, surrealist, trumpeter, and painter – doing a reading in Amsterdam and as a reflection of the times Joan’s can’t help but drop in a diss of “Dave Brubeck and some other phoney musicians…” that didn’t appear in the original poem..

 

Take 5 Baby! and while we are on the Jazz-oetry vibe the 40th Anniversary of Lightnin’ Rod’s ‘Hustler’s Convention’ is upon us.

lightnin-rod_hustlers-conventionBack in 1973 a fast-talking, hustler by the name of Sport played a seminal role in the birth of Hip-Hop. Brought to life by Lightnin’ Rod a.k.a Jalal Mansur Nuriddin of the Last Poets and backed by music provided by Kool & The Gang among others his street tales of card games, dice and chasing women influenced Wu Tang, Ice T, Public Enemy, Jungle Brothers, Black Moon and many more.

To mark the’ 40th anniversary of ‘Hustlers Convention’, Jalal Mansur Nuriddin takes to the stage alongside the Jazz Warriors International Collective to bring the innovative and original story to life. It will be the first time ever the album has been performed live since its release.

In the pipeline is a brand new feature documentary on the pioneering role Jalal and the ‘Hustlers Convention’ LP have played in the evolution of rap. The film is set release in 2014 and be warned this session will be filmed.

Jalal Mansur Nuriddin

Jalal Mansur Nuriddin

Support is by Malik & The O.G’s and our host on the night is poet Lemn Sissay. A radical happening for all hip-hop, spoken word and jazz headz. Flash it.

Jalal (Last Poets a.k.a Lightnin’ Rod) with Jazz Warriors International Collective
& Malik & The O.G’s + DJ Perry Louis.
7pm – 11pm Monday 10th Feb 2014
@ Jazz Café, Parkway, Camden, London NW1

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PAULINE BOTY: POP ARTIST & WOMAN

The artist at work Pic: Derek Marlowe

The artist at work Pic: Derek Marlowe

Pauline Boty was a leading figure in the Pop Art movement of the 1960s until her untimely death aged just 28. A friend and contemporary of Peter Blake, Derek Boshier and David Hockney, Pauline Boty was one of the few female artists associated with the movement yet her work, which explores themes of female sexuality, gender, race and politics, has been largely overshadowed by her male Pop Art counterparts.

The Only Blonde in the World 1963

The Only Blonde in the World 1963

One look at the photos of Pauline Boty and you are confronted with a woman, a painter, who stylistically embodied the boundary busting ethos of swinging Sixties London. According to fellow painter Peter Blake she was the first woman in London to wear men’s 501s – “I used to say, ‘Pauline, your flies are undone.’ It was a reasonably funny thing to say to a woman in 1961.”

The photographic images of Pauline Boty convey a sense of freedom but feminist artist and Release activist Caroline Coon declares that Boty was “a woman in agony, the victim of male oppression” who had come through an art school system where women artists were loudly excluded.

PB - bumIn 1966 her career was about to take off. She was taken on by Mateusz Garbowski, an agent with an eye for up and coming artists. She was receiving commissions. She was appearing on chat-shows. She’d met Bob Dylan. She was pregnant with her first child. Tragically, during her pregnancy she discovered she was suffering from leukaemia and survived for only a few weeks after the birth of her daughter. It sent a shock wave throughout London’s creative community.

Thanks to the Wolverhampton Art Gallery this show at the Pallant House Gallery in Chichester is the first public exhibition to survey Pauline Boty’s career as a whole, reinstating her at the forefront of British Pop Art. It features paintings and collages which are essentially brightly coloured scrapbooks of public and pop figures in ironic juxtaposition – Jean-Paul Belmondo, Johnny Hallyday, Profumo, Lenin, Lennon, Cassius Clay – along with ephemera from public and private collections. The exhibition includes rarely seen pieces that have not been seen for 40 years.

PaulineBoty BigJimColosimobyWhile we can only speculate where her artistic journey would have taken her, and I’ll leaving the last word to Caroline Coon she views Pauline Boy’s work as “A generous, extrovert use of talent combined with a Gothic delicacy.”

Pauline Boty: In her studio. Pic by Lewis Morley

Pauline Boty: In her studio. Pic by Lewis Morley

So, if you’re feeling bold and fancy a day out… head off to Chichester to experience Pauline Boty: Pop Artist and Woman: 30 November 2013 – 9 February 2014.

Pallant House Gallery
9 North Pallant, Chichester
West Sussex, PO19 1TJ

Tel: +44 (0)1243 774557
Fax: +44 (0)1243 536038
info@pallant.org.uk

A touring exhibition from WAVE

Thanks to Caught By The River for the heads up on this one!

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Festival of Dangerous Ideas 2013: David Simon – Some People are More Equal than Others

Festival of Dangerous Ideas 2013: David Simon – Some People are More Equal than Others

David SimonWhen I read about this contribution to the Festival Of Dangerous Ideas in Australia by David Simon I thought I’d love to hear it in full.  Having, now, heard it all the way through I thought it definitely made interesting listening for anyone who lives in the inner city, has their own thoughts about the current global crisis and is interested in the future role of a socially divided America.

David Simon is a Baltimore based author, journalist, and a TV writer/producer. He worked for the Baltimore Sun city desk for 12 years. In 1991 he wrote Homicide: A Year on the Killing Streets and then 6 years later co-wrote The Corner: A Year in the Life of an Inner-City Neighborhood with Ed Burns. NBC series picked up the the former and adapted it for TV. The latter appeared as the HBO mini-series The Corner which, in turn, led to him become the executive producer and head writer for the whole 5 seasons of The Wire. Simon also co-created the excellent post Katrina drama series Treme with Eric Overmyer.

If you’ve got a spare hour and a bit. Kick back and give it a listen.

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JOCKS & NERDS: Style/ History/Culture

JOCKS & NERDS the quarterly magazine of Style/History/Culture hit the streets last week.

Autumn Issue - Out Now!

Autumn Issue – Out Now!

The much anticipated Autumn issue Of Jocks & Nerds is out now with a cover featuring the Zulu Nation’s Afrika Bambaata and articles on Moondog, Lonnie Liston Smith, film maker Kenneth Anger, Paris In The 20s, Sonny Liston, Mo’ Wax’s James Lavelle, typographer Ken Garland and designer Christopher Nemeth.

As ever the photographic content is excellent and the range of features will keep this reader going up to Xmas. The scribblers who have contributed to this handsome publication include Chis May – who was, for me, a major source of inspiration during the 70s when he was a scribe for Black Music magazine; Paulo Hewitt – who I’ve known since he worked for the NME; Chris Sullivan formerly of The Wag and Blue Rondo A La Turk; Mark Webster who is both broadcaster and journalist and Andy Thomas who wrote for Straight No Chaser and today contributes to Dazed & Confused and The Quietus. Basically, it’s all quality stuff that’s imbued with a broad cross cultural perspective.

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I also make my Jocks & Nerds debut in this issue with a feature on James Lavelle. I met James when he was 17, gave him a column in a Straight No Chaser called Mo’ Wax Please and watched him bring Mo’ Wax records to life. However, I lost touch with him around the time ‘Psyence Fiction’ and this interview was an opportunity to explore beyond Mo’ Wax and UNKLE and shed light on the projects that have led to the next year’s Mo’Wax – Urban Archaeology exhibition/book and to him curating Meltdown 2014 on the Southbank.

jocks & nerds 001Also, Mark Webster catches up with Dr. Bob Jones to chat about his Sound Of The Drum Project with http://www.stererophonic-supply.co. Nice

All in all, Jocks & Nerds is a top read. It’s 192 pages + and it’s free! Yes, that right. Seek it out.

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THE RETURN OF GALLIANO

THE RETURN OF GALLIANO came a big surprise to many including, former Talkin’ Loud label boss, Gilles Peterson, who hosted their recent performance at the House Of St Barnabus alongside Denai Moore and Reginald Omas-Mamode IV.

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The concluding session to the House Of Barnabus’ Autumn Culture Series was brimming over with promise. Peckham based Reginald Omas-Mamode IV took to the stage first, on the back of his ‘Do You?’ EP (Five Easy Pieces) and a track on the last Brownswood Bubblers compilation. Shunning the minimal electronic stylings of the EP he and his two brethren dropped a strictly unplugged set with voice and percussion and a touch of acoustic guitar which still allowed shades of D’angelo and Dilla to bubble through.

Denai Moore

Denai Moore

Fresh from Jools Holland’s Later… or is it Laters?… came singer songwriter Denai Moore and her friend on keys. Without doubt Denai is a great singer with a rich, warm voice and the house warmed to her instantly. The Chapel at the House Of Barnabus is a very intimate setting and I couldn’t help feeling it made her a little nervous. However, by the end of her set the audience response to Denai was overwhelming. Personally I found it a touch frustrating. I might be putting myself out on a limb here but I struggled to hear the lyrics, the words, the essence of the songs. Still, watch out for Denai.

And so to Galliano. I wrote about the first single back in ’88 and was an enthusiastic follower of their wayward and groundbreaking live sets which got better and better as the stack of album’s and 12’s for Talkin’ Loud records grew. The House Barnabus’ Nadra Shah had seen them at Glastonbury when she was 16 and was thrilled be hosting their first performance in over two decades.

Rog G aka Earl Zinger aka William Adamson

Rog G aka Earl Zinger aka William Adamson

Of the original line up there was Rob Gallagher and Valerie Etienne on vocals and Ski Oakenfull on Fender Rhodes/keys. They were supplemented by Booey Gallagher on percussion, Bembe Segue on vocals and Shawn Lee on vocals and guitar and the vibe was all smiles. The lovely melodic ‘Roofing Tiles’ set the scene before going into the Shuggie Otis tribute of ‘Better All The Time’. ‘Prince Of Peace’ came via Pharoah’s ‘Hum-Allah-Hum-Allah-Hum-Allah’ intro with lots of shaken percussion. All the band were seated but both Val and Bembe, whose vocal rapport was simply wonderful to behold, were a vision of movement and rhythm.

Misguidedly, perceived off as “Acid Jazz”, Galliano – the “tribe” – were way too original and complex for that. It was about having a good time but Galliano had something to say, they had depth and that shone through at the House Of Barnabus. We were met with a flow of conscious poetic lyrics that were underpinned by an easy snapping innovative attitude that effortlessly co-opted the essence of cosmic funk, a dash of blues and an ambience born of spiritual jazz.

There were renditions of ‘Shadowlands’ and Slack hands’ and eventually, they ran out of tunes leaving Shawn Lee to finish off the night with a complimentary and inspiring composition of his own. I’m glad I was there. They should do it again.

Check: http://www.denaimoore.com/‎
House Of Barnabus http://hosb.org.uk/

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SPEAKER: THE ART OF ZAK OVE

SPEAKER: THE ART OF ZAK OVÉ is on at the Vigo Gallery in London’s West End until January 2nd.

Zak - saw blade 2

Last Tuesday evening saw the opening at the Vigo Gallery Of Zak Ové’s latest work and we were in for a most pleasant surprise. I know Zak as a photographer and film maker but as we walked into the gallery we were  confronted by two column-like figures with African masked faces constructed from various speaker boxes and the odd old amp. Each figure was embossed with various speakers from bass to mid to tweeter and more than one voice around us enthusiastically asked,”Do they work?” It would have been fun for each figure to rumble into life but they remained the silent gatekeepers to an impressive array of new pieces.

The ‘Speakers’ were flanked on one side by a large quietly menacing piece, constructed from yarns and hair that drew one into the world of African fetishes and magic. From the outset the viewer was confronted with an array of connections that span the diaspora but are rooted in the city of London.

In a brief conversation Zak explained that upon turning 40 he felt an irrepressible urge to explore avenues other than film and photography in order to convey his experiences and the ideas that were dominating his vision. To do that he has turned to 3D sculptural work and as someone of the multikulti Soul II Soul generation, like his friend and contemporary Hassan Hajjaj, he blends a contemporary sensibility with images that relate to the past and to his own heritage which is Trinidadian.

Zak - painting

It’s the paintings that most convey the “Trini” aspect of the culture. There’s a strong batik feel to these psychedelic print/paintings and they mix and match humming birds with mysterious masquerade figures amid bold sweeping colour and movement.

Found objects or objects collected on the journey… wooden crocodiles, driftwoood, some kind of wooden keys that resembled carved African masks, lace doilies, circular saw blades… are put to work in all the pieces. Figures are created using a chair back or legs from a table – legs which are then adorned with old school roller skates. His work is imbued with movement that spans time and place. As people we seem to be constantly on the move, migration is a fact of life in these times as it was in the past. Along with economic migrants there are still those who are forced to flee wars, famines, nuclear disaster. In one piece a globe sits at the end of a turned, spiraling piece of furniture while above it the masked face of this character is encircled by tiny lorries on the move..

The exhibition includes simple, powerful striking imagery alongside artwork that is  complex and deep, like his homage to the doors that adorn the buildings in Dogon. “History is his story. Mystery is my story,” said Sun Ra and I’m feeling there a touch of the astral traveler in Zak Ové.

Zak - dogon doors

CHECK IT OUT: VIGO, 21 Dering Street, London, W1S 1AL

Tel +44(0)20 7493 3492 / info@vigogallery.com

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WARRIOR GUARDS THE MOUNTAIN: The Film!

singing - warrior-guards-the-mountainWarrior Guards The Mountain: It appears that a documentary film, based on the book of the same name, is set for release on DVD via Line Of Intent in the new year.

Browsing on one of my favourite blog-spots – Rum Soaked Fist – I came across this trailer for a brand new documentary – Warrior Guards The Mountain. If you’re a regular reader of this on-line journal you’ll know that Warrior Guards The Mountain – the book – was reviewed here earlier this year and given a rave review. In fact, Alex’s book stands as one of the most inspirational volumes of 2013 – especially if you train in or are interested in different traditions within the martial world.

Put together by wandering martial artist Alex Kozma and Silat master Steven Benitez this documentary is based on several characters from the book including Serge Augier, Shihan Eiichi Tanaka and Drdha Shivanath. Looking forward to it. Check out the trailer below.



The book: Warrior Guards The Mountain – Alex Kozma (Singing Dragon.com)

MODERN MARTIAL MUSINGS: Journeys along The Way

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FREEDOM! Last session of 2013

FREEDOM! Last session of 2013. It was the closing night of the Jazz Festival and there were some weary people in the house, seems like a lot of sessions had been taken on board from Wayne Shorter to Wadada Leo Smith – who blew everyone away with his 12 Summers opus which was performed at Cafe Oto over 3 nights! Orphy Robinson and Cleveland Watkiss were fresh from doing their dub meets Duke Ellington session and are of like mind that, “It works!”

FREEDOM!

FREEDOM!

After last month’s FREEDOM! session that had included a muscular and intense contribution from Chicago based saxophonist/composer Ernest Dawkins expectations were high. The session was built around bassist Neil Charles, drummer Steve Noble, pianist Pat Thomas, harpist Tori Handley and irrepressible trumpet player Claude Deppa but it soon revealed a host of others including Corey Mwamba, Mo Nazam, Maurizio Ravalico, Larry Bartley, Loz Speyer, Emi Watanabe and Zuri who were set to take it another level.

Freedom - drummer It was good to see a succession of young players boldly hitting the stage while Jazzman Jack (!) took the mic to spit some spoken word. I has top said that Emi Watanabe’s wind-like flute solos over Cleveland’s beatboxing were both cleansing and uplifting. A little late night set (after most people had gone) from Corey Mwamba – cyclical percussive piano riffs – and vocalist C also provided a valuable moment of sweet reflection.

FREEDOM Loz & singer

FREEDOM! is a Jazz warriors International session & will be back in 2014. Watch this space.

All photography copyright Kristian Buus
http://kristianbuus.photoshelter.com

In the shots: Osi on piano / Femi on drums (checkin Jazzman Jack) / Loz Speyer (tmt) + singer (unknown)

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Caught By The River Social Club: Another Night Out

Caught By The River Social Club: Another Night Out in Soho with a couple of pints and a myriad of stories.

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As with the last session at the Caught By The River Social club, the upstairs room in the Queens Head in Denman Street is packed to capacity. Ross Allen, a raconteur in his own right, and I squeeze in at the back of room adjacent to the table where one of our hosts, Jeff Barrett, offers a modest but honed selection of books, badges, postcards, prints and their excellent Fanzine.

antidoteResident poet Will Burns kicks the night off with some new works and the room instantly warms to the wave of words that is to come. It was the down to Richard King, author of ‘How Soon Is Now’ and co-editor of Issue 7 of the CBTR fanzine (the Welsh diversion) to read two of his pieces from the mag. One of which dealt with lambing and the devastation wreaked by a combination of 2012’s heavy rainfall and a new year that arrived with frozen temperatures, blizzards and bitter Easterly winds. We were left with an image of dead sheep littering the road side and lambs perishing at a rate the farmers couldn’t keep pace with.

Reading from her forthcoming book, Darklings, award winning author Laura Beatty bridged the gap between generations, weaving images sparked by the English Civil war, that violent 17th century schism between Catholicism and Protestantism, into a modern storyline that is built around a woman called Mia and her aging blind father. It was a reading that somehow transplanted us deep into the English countryside.

Port Eliot 014The feisty Matthew Clayton – apparently the man behind the adventurously programmed Port Eliot Festival which takes place in a hidden corner of Cornwall – took the floor and proceeded to take us on journey around Britain indulging us with his thoughts… his obsession with islands. Islands that are and islands that are no longer. The mood was lightened and by his erudite but irreverent delivery.  He even tapped into prehistory and I’m sure he impishly lifted a chunk from John Dee’s book… referencing  moorlog… and how maybe in 6500 BC, Mesolithic times, we could have walked across to what is now Denmark. It seemed natural that Clayton was inevitably drawn to the island of Ibiza. While it’s regarded as home to the rave generation, Ibiza has an engaging history which includes a coterie of renowned bohemians from the 1930’s onward.

Caught - 4 fieldsFollowing a much needed short break to order more pale ale we returned to hear Tim Dee read from Four Fields – Caught By The River’s book of the month! Yes, this is extreme stuff. It’s as it says, a 278 page book that deals with the author’s relationship to Four Fields, one in the fens, one in Zambia, one at Little Big Horn (Custer’s Last stand!) and one in Chernobyl.  Tim Dee is a devoted bird watcher and he chose several passages from the book to illuminate his relationship to each location. Those of us at the back had to strain to hear his words, and have to admit that this listener was left feeling a touch numbed by an accumulative middle class politeness. That said, I shall press on with his book as I’m only up to page 89… a new chapter, The Spring Fen.

Caught - MichaelThe evening drew to close with two short films by Maxy Bianco and Geordie wordsmith Michael Smith. These two have known each other for a long time and I first met Michael when he dropped into the Straight No Chaser office in Hackney way back when. Since then he’s penned two novels (Giro Playboy and Shorty Loves Wing Wong)and not long put out, Unreal City – a radical collaboration with Andrew Weatherall. Bianco’s camera took in the industrial coastline of the North East and the working class characters that populate it. Narrated by Smith both films are poetic, earthy and funny and promote a sense of belonging that somehow conspires to over ride the seismic shifts in ones life. I’m sure that resonated with everyone in the room.

The Caught By The River Social Club is indeed offbeat and at times challenging. When confronted with others who have succumbed to the pleasures born of the unrelenting cyclical shifts of nature, the protective, hard edged, abrasive and sometimes cynical demeanor of this inner city dweller simply seems out of place. Both this attendee and my good friend Ross Allen agree that nights like this allow us to temper or waive those ingrained class prejudices and give open access to the thoughts and ideas of others who have arrived at a common place via a different route. Inevitably there’s always going to be some form of disconnect or “what the fuck”, that’s life, but you have to love the opportunity to savour and share, first hand, the end result of someone’s craft that’s been polished through hours and hours of intense work. For me it’s been inspiring… well, it got me to write this.

PS: A gentle nod also to John Andrews who did a a splendid as the Social Club’s MC.

For more info on Caught By The River check them out at http://www.caughtbytheriver.net/‎

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