Thursday, 27 June 2013

Linus Slog, wulfmonath




from Reckoning (Cambridge LiteraryReview, II, 5)

this scowl is nothing more than
winter burn
              blood lines,
              scorched + spun.      thread
+ weave /  thread + weave this
woven            thread

Aa see you.  akin to speculation
forward                                      aye
                                              aye
                                       aye
                           here’s the cusp

first born.  all knowing
bak+forth bak+forth
ice bound . heart of oak . leden

yuz think me aad-farant,
wading through the human
swirl mute as shadow.



I  do.                                I done.
S L A I N        By the A66 Pagan
Wanderer Lu fixed me in Vinyl
and I not hardly wry wit fingers
hup/stick frozen, frequently I,
instead pretend to like mittens
being fond + stupit + tired of
me life.

Dear Skald, I amm certain you
know of Leaf Cutter John +
Johnny me Laddie + Johnny in
the Poke. We are Border
Reivers; breeding quickly +
prolific like, living + feeding on
garbage + faeces like, Musca
domestica with shiny
new ahnds.

Swine Forkbeard has become
King of Denmark.



You think its clivver. I wish I
couldtellahIluvah + it not be
too soon. She is smaller +
slender, no sharp upward
bent + cheeks still rosy with
choke-damp. Do I tekk yr fancy
with me hare-lip + hirple?

Swine.  Two hours to go and
still your resolve is not weak
en/ in

I kick me self, for I have missed
Leaf Cutter John + now,
Forkbeard, the swine with
spines + bristles + not tekkin
none of yr nonsense [how]
obliterates owt
that gets in the way.    Wuhd best make refuge
of the midden.

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Mendoza, from “Northumberland Poems”




from VeerAbout (edited by Adrian Clarke & William Rowe, Veer Books, 2011)

mem
anxious shifts of rhythm
months pass and we don't speak

beth [a house]
the hollow of the hand a door
he
[a window]

si
is written on face
is sharp is bite acute


Still winter, perhaps.
I forget the thread – no,
there we were,

legs [yello / rust]
thigh on thigh
arched in exhibition

emerge and
slip .  your hair,
braided
                 exit against
harsh winter light.
decomposing towns no longer

gleaming                        southbound

                                                       lines /
                                             askew

we love the reverb
we
echo in your sounding
chamber


am not a song writer.  I hang from a single
                                        chord, crude and
                                     darkening

                    drifts and
sky,
undulating inarticulate lines my

indolent lips                             my
mouth
on your throat

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Wednesday, 26 June 2013

Next Meeting: July 3 - Mendoza Performing to the SPG



The next meeting will be at 7.30, Wednesday, July 3, at Coffee Corner. The poet Mendoza will be reading/performing.  Mendoza is a Northumbrian poet and researcher at Birkbeck University investigating identity through poetic practice. Mendoza writes and performs under several personas, most notably “Linus Slug: Insect Librarian”, “Elgar Funk” and “Elffish Jon”. The poetry itself references Northumbrian history and culture, as well as insect folklore and mythology, and some personal obsessions, like the number 9, and Art Garfunkel . Their (and I use the pronoun advisedly – how else can a range of personas be adequately referred to?) reputation is extending beyond the dark undergrowth of the avant-garde to reach and engage a wider audience, with appearances in recent wide-ranging anthologies of what’s most exciting in current new poetry. Mendoza is an intelligent and skilled performer: prepare to be astonished, intrigued and delighted, and to recognise the life within these language creations.

We also need to draw up a schedule of activities for next year (September-July). I propose not a formal meeting in August, but maybe anyone interested in coming up with ideas could come along to Coffee Corner on August 7 at 7.30 for a brief planning meeting. Alternatively please email me with any suggestions or ideas for what you would like next year.

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about Mendoza



Mendoza is a Northumbrian poet and researcher at Birkbeck University investigating identity through poetic practice. Mendoza writes and performs under several personas, most notably “Linus Slug: Insect Librarian”, “Elgar Funk” and “Elffish Jon”. The poetry itself references Northumbrian history and culture, as well as insect folklore and mythology. It engages with the act of remembering, and the ways in which memory alters or defines the formation of individual, social, and cultural identities. Mendoza­Slug is the founder of ninerrors poetry series, editor of FREAKLUNG poetry zine and co-editor/event organizer at Stinky Bear Press: highly active, and to good effect, in the thriving but often seemingly private world of avant-garde poetry. Their (and I use the pronoun advisedly – how else can a range of personas be adequately referred to?) reputation is extending beyond the dark undergrowth of the avant-garde to reach and engage a wider audience, with appearances in recent wide-ranging anthologies of what’s most exciting in current new poetry.
Identity, and its exploration and presentation, is a major focus of Mendoza’s poetry. Identity as what? – as given (here is this body, these memories, out of Northumbria as we happen) – and equally as constructed & performed, as a series of masks, as a series of roles adopted with different audiences. Does identity exist alone & solitary? Mendoza’s poetry, and that of many of their peers, would strongly suggest that’s meaningless – like the tree falling unobserved in the forest: nothing to be said about it. A lot to say about the dance of language between and within people. A lot to say about other ways of existing within this world than those sold & fed to us – that’s where (for me) the force of the interest of the insects lies, and, yes, MendozaSlug has really truly been an insect librarian. The actuality of otherness, of insect identity, is what this poetry gives me, in poems which are funny, mischievous, moving and highly original. Identity of another, your identity, their identity, is always mysterious & different:

young born furred with open eyes
                                O magpie thief your speechspeech
              tongue is
                                             cleft of lip and palate

the sequence frass gazette ends. In it are insects and people, history & possible poems, ways of talking about who you are, who you aren’t and who you might be, mulched up and fertile (frass is the term for insect droppings & waste – vital to maintain ecosystems – ‘tis only nature) . To quote Edmund Hardy (on another poem): 

Linus Slug gives us a new type of ambiguity in poetry, a principle of the playful infinite in a pamphlet which moves through a rich decay - of violence, disembodied news, the eyes of scorn - to find the points from which switches, sexuality and delight can flourish against and over. These points cluster, scurry and fly everywhere - as insect familiars, as "Lay of the last poetic" - and later return into layers of code at the point of disappearance, "I stole from J who stole / from H who / stole from F in Rymans".

Mendoza is an intelligent and skilled performer: prepare to be astonished, intrigued and delighted, and to recognise the life within these language creations. A strong presence is made, engaging & unforgettable – the person constructing/constructed by personas demonstrated, the vitality of language upheld in flight. 

BIBLIOGRAPHY
Poetry
Much of Mendoza’s writing has been published in small, fugitive editions, circulating within a community of other poets, making it difficult to access for a more general reader. Most recent publications have been POEM / ART / THREAT! (Stinky Bear Press, 2013) and Inside My Head My Dog's A Bear (Stinky Bear Press, 2012). The poetry can be read most easily in some recent anthologies of the most interesting new poetry (the first two of which certainly present it to a wide audience and in varied company):

edited by Nathan Hamilton, Dear World & Everyone in It: New Poetry in the UK (Bloodaxe Books, 2013)
edited by Sasha Dugdale, Best British Poetry 2012 (Salt Publications, 2013)
edited by Chris Goode, Better Than Language: An anthology of new modernist poetries (Ganzfeld, 2011) (as Linus Slug)

ON THE INTERNET
Blog: ninerrors poetry series < http://ninerrors.blogspot.com > – (as ninerrors; many “niners” [9 in various ways] poems, by Linus Slug, plus other poets collaborating in enterprise)
Linus Slug, “ ::field notes::”, ctrl+alt+del 5, 2013 < http://theabsurd.co.uk/cad/issues/cad5.pdf  >
Mendoza, poems in Herbarium (edited by James Wilkes, Capsule Press/Wayward Plants, 2011) < http://www.physicgarden.org.uk/2001-2/ >
slmendoza , “Northumberland Poems”, Veer About (edited by Adrian Clarke & William Rowe, Veer Books, 2011) < http://www.intercapillaryspace.org/2011/02/veer-about-2010-2011.html >
slmendoza (aka linus slug),  “Junctions”, Cannibal Spices No. 4, 2010               < http://www.openned.com/epubs/2010/4/14/cannibal-spices-no-4.html >
Linus Slug, excerpt from “Vignettes”, klatch 2 (collaborative assemblage, Openned, 2010) < http://www.openned.com/epubs/tag/klatch >
Elffish Jon, “Hitherto Hither Green”, Onedit 16, 2010 < http://www.onedit.net/issue16/elffishj/elffishj.html >
Mendoza, “Two Sequences of Poems”, Great Works, 2009 < http://www.greatworks.org.uk/poems/m1.html >
Linus Slug, various poems on National Poetry Filth April, 2009 < http://thedailyfilth.blogspot.co.uk/>

Reviews
“Reading Mendoza, or, Linus Slug” (a review of Junctions), contributions by Jeff Hilson, Richard Owens,  Peter Riley & Edmund Hardy,  Openned Zine, eds. Alex Davies & Steve Willey, Issue 2, June 2010 < http://www.openned.com/storage/pdfs/Openned%20Zine%202%20Reduced.pdf >

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