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  • Maesteg, Metcalfe Street, September 1890

    Dad is lain out in the parlour and the curtains have been shut. He looks like he is sleeping, in the one good suit he had. I know he is not because all the family and their families’ family are here squashed into this dark little cottage to pay respects, and I have been sent…

    Maesteg, Metcalfe Street, September 1890

  • How Ulysses Made 4’33’’

    I’ve been writing recently a chapter on John Cage, ecopoetics, and mushrooms. At the same time, I’ve been allowed the fortunate position of supervising a dissertation student who is writing about narrative strategies in modernist and contemporary fiction, which will include a study of James Joyce’s Ulysses—and so, alongside my Cage research, I have been…

    How Ulysses Made 4’33’’

  • Did Percy Bysshe Shelley Set Foot in Porthcawl?

    I have just returned from a short holiday in Lynton, North Devon.  I have always wanted to visit this place because it is the exact geographical opposite of Porthcawl, across the Bristol channel. For years, I swam in that channel from the Wales-end and observed the ever-shifting cliff-lands of Exmoor: kaleidoscopic maroon and myrtle swirls…

    Did Percy Bysshe Shelley Set Foot in Porthcawl?

  • Birthdays and Baudelaire

    On Baudelaire’s two-hundredth Birthday I am with my mother-in-law for our weekly French lesson. It is her birthday too, today.  As the occasion demands, we read a few passages from ‘Spleen’, which was first published in Fleurs de Mal [Flowers of Evil] in 1857. Baudelaire wrote on the cusp of literary modernism—one hand in velvet-strewn…

    Birthdays and Baudelaire

  • John Cage: Mesostics and Me

    Most people know John Cage as the somewhat cheeky, avant-garde composer of 4’33”, but fewer people know the significant contribution he made to poetry and poetics, recorded over several collections including M: Writings ’67–’72 (1973), Empty Words: Writings ’73–’78 (1979), and X: Writings ’79–’82 (1983). Cage was a pioneer of procedural, constraint-based and algorithmically generated poetics: a kind of…

    John Cage: Mesostics and Me

  • A Coney Island of the Mind

    Ferlinghetti’s iconic 1958 collection, A Coney Island of the Mind, remains one of the bestselling poetry collections.  (link: https://www.theguardian.com/books/booksblog/2008/aug/19/revisitingconeyislandofthe) .  It is a masterwork of lyricism and realism which weaves together motifs of music and the clothes-pegged, telegraph-wire strewn cityscape.  In many ways, this collection is about lines: telegraph lines, poetic lines and musical lines reaching…

    A Coney Island of the Mind

  • ‘Chalk and Talk’ in the Virtual Age: Reflections on a Year of On-line Teaching

    Direct Instruction vs Inquiry Learning. ‘Chalk and Talk’ is an idiom which seems to remerge every few years in relation to debates about direct instruction vs inquiry learning, and while I don’t intend for this essay to be a part of that debate, I feel I ought to ‘show my hand’ at the outset and…

    ‘Chalk and Talk’ in the Virtual Age: Reflections on a Year of On-line Teaching

  • Pandemic Psychogeography : The New Deskscape

    I teach a workshop on psychogeography for my Creative Writing undergraduates and as we approach this topic on the syllabus—still in lockdown—I am forced to rethink things quite a bit. We cannot stroll, detour and dérive around the city and its crinkled, abandoned Victorian alleys like before; we cannot walk the archaeology of chickweed-clung canals,…

    Pandemic Psychogeography : The New Deskscape

  • Books

    A week before my fortieth birthday—feeling more than a little late for the party—and in order to dredge what remains of my wellbeing through this ceaseless pandemic dirge—I have determined to start a blog. So much of how I love to work is social. In these times where orchestras have stopped, theatres have closed, and…

    Books