Found City Poems

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A new tiny poetry web journal. Read, share, enjoy, submit.

Manifesto

1. Found City Poems is an idea freely taken and freely given. We want you to join in.

2. We hold that text is the most significant building block of the contemporary city.

3. We are in love with text, and especially in love with text in the urban environment. We are endlessly fascinated by how text is used in cities, and by what is hidden therein.

4. Although we call them “Found City Poems”, we like poems found in any environment, urban or rural or somewhere in between. We think that wherever text appears in the environment, there is a tiny fragment of city there.

5. A Found City Poem is not received, but revealed. A Found City Poem is never a given message from an advertiser, urban signage designer, punk flyposterer, or other text author. Each Poem must be Found through unexpected juxtaposition, framing, angling, or other device. We mistrust authors of text and what they have to say, but are grateful for the raw materials they provide.

6. A Found City Poem will have meanings unintended by the authors of its source texts, and may be outright contradictory. Political, ideological and aesthetic commentary on the source texts is welcome, but we hope that Found City Poems will live longer than their sources.

7. A Found City Poem must not be digitally edited to find the poem: it must record the poem as it is found. Digital editing is permissable to alter contrast and brightness and so on in order to make the poem more legible, as long as the process does not obscure any text that would otherwise be visible.

8. We find Poems as children find them: we are ontologically and aesthetically naive. That is to say, we do not overly question how reality is made up or what we find beautiful.

9. The artwork is the Poem, not the photograph. Therefore, crappy photos are perfectly acceptable. They may even be preferable. Cameraphones are encouraged. We do not care if the photo is poorly lit, slightly blurry, or from a clichéd angle, so long as the Poem is clear. Professional photographers are still welcome as long as they are trying to find Poems, not photographs.

10. We believe that looking for Poems is a wonderful way of exploring a city, whether it is familiar or unfamiliar. Looking for Poems heightens and directs observation, and can be very calming in the crowds and noise of the contemporary city. Looking for Poems is especially good at neutralising the overwhelming effect of a city filled with advertising copy.

11. Looking for Poems is about finding out how text is used in the city, and then trying to get it to do something else.

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Days 10-12: The Southwest Ontario Slam Circuit

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I roll out of the GO train, the commuter transit system for Greater Toronto and Hamilton, and have no idea where I am. I’m in a vast parking lot and it looks nothing like on Google Maps. I’ve got some walking directions and ask someone about to get on a bus to be pointed in the right direction; as it happens, she sends me the wrong way down a highway. Fifteen minutes later, a suited car salesman (quick to tell me of his Scottish ancestry) sends me back the right way. Then I have to find my way across one of the biggest intersections I’ve ever seen, which takes at least 20 minutes to get over, and finally I’m at the Black Bull: a side-of-the-motorway bar with a couple of big function rooms. There’s going to be a slam here later.

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I’m an hour or so early, and as the poets trickle in the bar’s restaurant slowly transforms into a slam venue. The tables are spun round, rows of chairs set up, the stage lit. Slam takes over spaces like that. We can do it anywhere and we know what it takes to get audiences to enjoy poetry.

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Tomy Bewick, who set up the slam six years ago, rhapsodises to me about the Canadian Festival of Spoken Word. It’s a week-long celebration and meeting place for the spoken word community, built around the national slam championships. He shows me a bilingual best-of book from last year’s slam: it’s amazing, filled with Canada’s slam greats. In the UK we’re used to individual slam being the main thing, but here (as in the US) it’s team slam that rules: each regular slam night sends a team of five poets, who prepare a repertoire of solos and team pieces together, ready to deployed in a series of intense (and intesnely tactical) bouts. All these regular slams (including the three I’m going to) are selectors for the nationals, with cumulative scores and final events determining who gets on the team. Tonight Burlington has a slot open, so there are poets here from other cities too, hoping to win the chance to be part of it. That’s normal: these slams are intensely interlinked, with teams trading members year-on-year and regularly competing in each other’s slams. I’m going to see some of the same faces each night for the next couple of days, as well as new folk every time. The stakes are high, but also approached joyfully; I’m glad I don’t have that extra stress, but delighted to ride the energy.

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Each slam has its own call-and-response chant. Tonight, Dan Murray has us shout “Bring Shit?” “PROPER!” for each poet. In London, they raise their hands and call “Show the Lo-o-ove!” for every performer, and in Guelph it’s “GPS?” “Where you at!” And after every poem, after the scores have been cheered and booed, it’s always “Applaud the poet, not the points!” This is ritual and theatre and community: most folk here know how it goes down, and newcomers are swept up in the energy of it anyway. Whereas in Scotland I’m used to open mics being the place where new poets are supported and slams being mostly for more experienced performers, here the dominance of slam means that it’s where new poets cut their teeth: finding these celebratory ways of supporting every poet (and getting them through the nail-biting scoring process) is a huge part of what the night is about.

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Each of the three slams I go to has its own character. Burlington has a small but awesome audience of 40 or so: mostly poets in their 20s and 30s with some older faces. The slam has been a big part of building an arts scene for the city, and the organisers are now just beginning to set up schools workshops. The London Poetry Slam is in the London Music Cub, a well-known venue in a mock-Georgian mansion; they pack it out with around 150 souls, including loads of high-schoolers, testament to the work they’re doing in spoken word education. (I’m one of the older poets in the slam, which has many excited young voices: whereas 27 is still very young in page poetry terms, in slam I’m fast approaching middle age.) Guelph Spoken Word, meanwhile, is in a very trendy bar above a bookshop, and being a University town has a big student audience — but also one of the most diverse, demographically. Even though each night runs on the same format and rules (unlike the very diverse range of approaches in Scotland), each feels very fresh. I’m sad not to make it to the other events in the circuit: St Catharines, ARTiculated Noise and YorkSlam.

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Having a slam circuit is really important for these events: it’s enabled them to put in joint bids for funding, and to secure bigger feature acts through offering multiple tour stops. For Burlington and London, it’s Sean O’Gorman, an Ottowa poet who’s visiting after a year of teaching in career, and wow, audiences and organisers are glad to see him back. In Guelph, Komi Olaf drops all our jaws by doing live painting as he performs his extraordinary poems.

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And the slam poems? What are they like? As at the Nuyorican, I’m taken aback by how personal everything is, but it seems even more intense at these events, with many more younger poets and first-timers trying out raw material. The vast majority of the poems are in the first person, many of them combining stories of suffering, abuse and oppression with intense political commitment. Without wanting to get too much into stereotypes of British and North American character, it’s definitely unlike most slam poetry in the UK, where I think we’re less likely to put our own stories into our politics, less likely to open up our wounds so visibly on stage, more likely to deploy artistic artifice to get our points across than straight talking. It’s not better or worse either way — just different, with different opportunities and different risks. Sure, to me there’s something scary about opening up so much on stage, and I’m worried about what it means to perform pain for points, but at the same time it’s so clear that slam here is also about political community and personal recover. And sure, sometimes artistic artifice feels like hiding, and the voices in UK slam often ring false to me, but at the same time I’m delighted by the range of styles you can find at UK slam and how unpredictable the results can be. We’ve got a lot to learn from each other. I hadn’t expected it all to be so different, truly.

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At the Guelph Slam, Holly Painter – who’s also the organiser of the London Slam – performs a team piece with TedO called “PSA”. It’s a tribute to the power of slam, especially for youth: its lines head of the criticisms of slam poetry with ringing endorsements of slam as a route to empowerment, as a way youth write to right wrongs and fight for their rights (I paraphrase). I’m gutted I can’t find a video of it online to show you, but her Find Your Voice comes close. Check it out.

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Riding back to Toronto from Burlington at midnight with Ritallin, who won the night and the spot on the team, we swap slam stories and promise to support each others’ future tours. We’re keen on trading between poetic cultures. He’s a veteran of the Canadian scene, and set up many long-running nights, now co-ordinated through his Cytopoetics project. “The sign of the success of a night,” he says, “Is when it can carry on without you. The nights I’m proudest of are those that have run for like six or seven years after I’ve passed them on to a new collective. That’s what it’s really about. It’s about the community, about making spoken word happen for everyone.”

Day 9 Interviews: Dwayne Morgan / Dianne Moore & Philip Cairns

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(This is the travel blog from my North American Poetry Tour (really just the northeast bit). I’m doing features and trying out slams and meeting organisers, finding ideas for Scottish spoken word and for touring. I hope you’ll follow along and share, and ask questions! If you’ve got ideas of things you want me to find out, tell me and I’ll chase it down.)

I took a day off from gigging to meet with organisers and spoken word artists from Toronto, to speak more in depth about the scenes in the city and nearby, and about what’s difficult and what’s brilliant in organising spoken word. I was really lucky to get some time with spoken word impressario and lynchpin of the community Dwayne Morgan, and equally delighted to be given a tour around Toronto’s LGBT+Village and arts scene by Dianne Moore and Philip Cairns, formerly of The Beautiful and the Damned.

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The Beautiful and the Damned was to be my last stop on the tour, but sadly the event series folded back in July.  It ran for over three years in venues across The Village, Toronto’s LGBT quarter, finishing up at Glad Day Bookshop, a glorious room of teetering piles of queer literature with an event space upstairs. Although it was sad to see the event go, in my experience it’s often just part of the life-cycle of spoken word: volunteer-run events tend to run for about 3-4 years before the groups behind them disperse, giving them time to try out new things — often really amazing things happen afterwards. Philip and Diane, who I spoke to about the queer arts scene in Toronto, agreed: it was going to give everyone energy to do new things.

I also think it’s worth talking about why events series end and why organisers often need to move on. That’s especially true of events for minority communities — ones that are working to create safe and supportive spaces for speaking out — because our organisers tend to be more vulnerable and our spaces more precarious. Even somewhere with as much support for LGBT events as The Village, it can be hard to find event spaces which are supportive, reliable and physically accessible — especially when, as with the Lower East Side in New York, those areas are gentrifying. Even somewhere with a lively arts scene and a close-knit community, events often depend on lynchpin organisers, and without funding it can be really difficult to maintain the energy for more than a few years. I firmly believe that events and venues for minority groups need focussed and prioritised funding from public bodies to help counter these issues. They also need audience support! So go out and support your local night

In Edinburgh, our two queer-focussed events are both occasional rather than monthly: Cachín Cachán Cachunga! and OUT:SPOKEN. I think this might help maintain events and audiences in the long-term, especially when funding’s hard to come by: it avoids draining our organisers, and means each edition is a special event that audiences are keen to go to. What’s happening elsewhere in Scotland? Let me know in the comments.

There’s still loads of stuff happening in The Village. Lizzie Violet’s Cabaret Noir hosts spoken word regularly in its programme; the Buddies in Bad Times Theatre hosts performance; and Diane and Philip also took me round the 519, a brilliant community centre and event space that’s a resource that goes beyond anything similar I’ve seen. Though events come and go, the artistic community still thrives.

PHOTO COURTESY OF DWAYNE MORGAN<br /> Poet Dwayne Morgan is among the talents in the urbanNOISE festival running Sept. 28-29 at Rexdale’s Albion Public Library.

Dwayne Morgan is a Canadian poet, producer and spoken word educator with a formidable CV: he’s worked full-time as a poet for 21 years, founding the Toronto International Poetry Slam, When Brothers/Sisters Speak, the largest showcases of poets of colour in north america, and working regularly across Canadian media and broadcasting. I met up with him at Cedarbrae Library in Scarborough, where he’s working for the next few months as writer-in-residence, running workshops and events for local audiences and youth.

I asked him what changes he’d seen in Canada over his career. “Poetry slams have been the force that have changed things the most,” he said. “They’ve brought excitement, brought people, built an entry point for a lot of people into spoken word. There’s a lot of great people involved right now: there’s youth things, there’s culture things, there are niche things happening, there are lots of opportunities that weren’t there when I was starting out.”

We talked also about what some of the challenges facing a big spoken word scene are. Dwayne has worries that the audience might be “slammed out” — with too many slams and not enough variety. One of my favourite metaphors for an arts scene is that of an ecology; you need all sorts of different events to have a healthy scene: slams, open mics, cabarets, showcases. As Dwayne says, “The only way it works is when you have all the different avenues working harmoniously.”

Diversity matters across slam too. Dwayne suggested that slam in Canada isn’t always as a political as in the US, but that the niche events matter. “At some slams you have a lot of important racial politics, stuff about racism and oppression, and at other slams feminist politics are more important — if you go round all the slams, they all have their own communities and cultures. Artists tend to go where they’ll be received the best, but the best artists are the ones who can go to all the slams and still be able to be comfortable and share and perform for all those communities.” I think this is a good way to think about the politics of slam — it’s often criticised for being all one sort of thing or political style, but usually by people who’ve only been to one or two nights. A regular slam is a community with its own interests, and that’s a good thing, but slam as a whole movement is hugely diverse.

Slam as a movement matters, but providing opportunities for poets to live from their work too. Projects like the Cedarbrae Library residency can spread poetry and provide work for poets; Dwayne also works with school boards to speak in schools; and Canada has a growing Youth Slam movement with professional mentors. Apples & Snakes’ Shake the Dust was an amazing project for England, as is the extraordinary Spoken Word Educator MA at Golsmiths; we lack anything like that in Scotland. Bringing in youth is vital to the health of the scene, but it also provides an important avenue of important. That’s even more important in the digital age; Dwayne had previously ben able to make more income from books and CD sales, “But now we have to find ways to replace the income when society has shifted to the digital world.”

Finishing off, I asked what advice Dwayne had for Scotland about what makes a spoken word scene strong. He said, “What makes a scene strong are the people driving it. There isn’t a scene without people with commitment, vision and passion. It’s my belief that there’s space enough for everyone. If you have something you want to do, I’ll support you, and you can support what I’m doing. If everyone is invested in the betterment of this thing we all care about, then it lasts. It’s just that easy.” Amen to that! A rising tide lifts everyone, especially in the arts, and in growing scenes like spoken word.

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Thursday 18th: Burlington Poetry Slam
Friday 19th: London Poetry Slam
Saturday 20th: Guelph Poetry Slam
Sunday 21st: Words and Music, Montreal
Monday 22nd: The Poet in New York, The Bowery