It was another wonderful, warm, talented, supportive afternoon of poetry and music! The rich imagery of the poems and the warmth of the Salon remain with me. Many thanks to our great features, Karen Shenfeld, Bänoo Zan, Michael Oesch and Saskia van Tetering, and to all the poets who shared their poetry on open mic, Susan Helwig, Mike Lipsius, Pat Connors, Norman Bethune Allan, Charles Taylor and Elaine Waddell. A rich tapestry of poetry and music indeed!
Many thanks to Josef Hochleitner, who kindly came and took photos, some of which I've uploaded here, that are superb. Thank you to Urban Gallery, and to Glenda Fordham, their wonderful publicist, who came and photographed the early part of the Salon. Full Picasa album with the names of everyone here: https://picasaweb.google.com/103243515693467499824/PoetrySalonsAtUrbanGallery
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January 2015 Poetry Salon in its entirety! No more fussy clips - from now on, one video of everyone (who permits posting). Below are the poets and musicians and the time the introduction to them and their reading begins. (direct link: http://youtu.be/ZxJk29WmtEw)
:40 - *Susan Helwig*:
1. Wartime: more stories
2. I need to know
3:23 - *Mike Lipsius*
7:25 - *Bänoo Zan*:
1. Azän on a Toronto Streetcar
2. Payäm-där
3. Allah-u Jamil va Yoheb-o Jamal
4. Letter to My Father
5. Namäz
6. Battle of Books
7. Letter to God
8. I die for you, I live for me
28:00 - *Brenda Clews*:
1. Light Catches Diamonds, from 'the luminist poems'
31:47 - *Norman Bethune Allan*
37:26 - *Charles Taylor*
1. Hey Jim Morrison
43:47 - *Pat Connors*:
1. Bluebottle Fly Trapped in a Blue Bottle
2. 35
3. Unattainable
48:46 - *Elaine Waddell*
52:12 - *Karen Shenfeld*
1. Brief Note to an Engineer
2. Companion Poem
3. Circumference
4. They Praised Her to Pharoah and She Was Taken into His Palace
5. The Standing Prayer
6. Bathurst Manor
7. Confession
8. "Theatre Doctor
1:13 - *The Minions: Michael Oesch and Saskia van Tetering*
A fun 16 second silent timelapse video of Josef's photographs of moi dancing to The Minions' 'Iceland' Pong. (direct link: http://youtu.be/H6qpBiKPy3c)
Backstory: I had heard MOesch perform with his theramin and Saskia and Michael were vacationing in Iceland, and so I asked if Saskia had a poem that they could do with the theramin at the Poetry Salon where they were featured because I had a mask that might work and I could do some dance/creative movement to accompany their Pong (what The Minions call their poem songs). I heard a version of the Pong the night before where they were performing in Kensington Market and the next day danced to it. Since they had also just created the music for Saskia's poem, the whole piece, music and dance, were pretty much ad lib, impromptu.
The Split Mask came from 'the depths' - out of the unconscious, however that is - an image which I carried for months and then began making the mask which demanded a poem that took a year to write - but that is all another project and not this fun romp at my most recent Poetry Salon.
You saw this one a few weeks ago... it's the 'Iceland' dance from another camera (direct link: http://youtu.be/oXuAcA9YYX4) and has the poem and music as well as the dance.
The Features:
Toronto's KAREN SHENFELD has three books of poetry to her credit, published by Guernica Editions: The Law of Return, (1999), The Fertile Crescent (2005) and My Father’s Hands Spoke in Yiddish (2010). Her poetry has been published in numerous poetry journals in the USA, UK, South Africa, Bangladesh and Canada. She won the 2001 Canadian Jewish Book Award for Poetry and was long-listed for the Relit Award in 2005. Along with being a poet, Karen is a widely published magazine journalist, editor (both print and screen) and filmmaker. Her indie documentary, Il Giardino, The Gardens of Little Italy, screened at several film festivals, including Planet in Focus. Karen is currently working on her fourth book of poetry, two documentary films, and a screenplay for a feature, which has been optioned by Canadian director Bruce McDonald.
Writer, translator, teacher, and poetry organizer, BÄNOO ZAN, landed in Canada in 2010. She has over 80 publications. As managing editor, she doubled the number of submissions and made Voices 2012 anthology financially solvent. She hosts Shab-e She’r (Poetry Night), the most diverse poetry series in Toronto bringing together people from different ethnicities, nationalities, religions (or lack thereof), sexual orientations, ages and poetic voices, visions and styles. She believes her politics is her poetry.
MOesch is a most unique dynamic artist. You never know what will come from him next. He has a back ground in blues and folk. And is one of a few musical artist who have toured across Canada on foot. In 2002 and 2005 MOesch walked over 11,000 km traveling through every province and even venturing into Labrador. "14 month on the road felt like 50 years, I'm ready to settle down." Even Though MOesch has settled back in Toronto he has not settled, his musical output has expanded into trance, electronic and he has started a Celtic band and plays in a rhythm and blues band, but more than anything MOesch loves to just sit back and play his lap steel guitar.
Author SASKIA VAN TETERING is a lifelong lover of words, especially poetry. In 2008, Saskia fulfilled a lifelong dream by self-publishing her first book, life unmasked, comprising poems and short stories. Swimming to the surface, her second collection of poetry was published in 2009 by In Our Words, Inc., and in January 2012, bojit press in Toronto, Ontario, published After Philosophy. Saskia is currently working on her fourth book of poetry and short stories, River of Ghosts. She describes herself as a Renaissance woman, balancing her own business, the anticipated completion of a Bachelor of Arts degree after a 30-year hiatus, with finding time to write, volunteer, and to travel with her soul mate and husband, Michael. Saskia is a member of the Canadian Federation of Poets, of The Ontario Poetry Society, and of the Peel Chapter, CFP. She resides near the Beaches in Toronto, Ontario, with Michael and their fluffle of bunnies.
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