You stand in front of an audience,
one of several poets who have stepped forth during the night. You may be remembered, you may be
forgotten. If it’s a slam, you might
win. You might be the guest poet, and
this is your job. Better earn that
crust.
Sometimes your throw our
political, personal or funny poems and in return the audience act as a mirror,
they reflect back with laughter, gasps, applause…or even stand up and walk out in
disgust. But sometimes they absorb, they
remain still, they listen but they give nothing back.
I have always said, if you
want to get better at performance poetry (and performance in general), perform
as much as possible. Gigs, slams, open
mics. Most cities are full of them, my
context of York is no exception. You can
perform in front of the mirror as much as you like, it will reflect back your
words and your stance and your politics but it won’t absorb like an audience.
But then, when you write, you
pour in your thoughts onto your page. It’s
just a transition from thought to screen.
Like the mirror, it’s only reflecting yourself back in ink.
I’m still pondering the
workshop from last week. Not the one I
led, the one I took part in led by Sally Jenkinson, our guest poet for Say Owt
Slam #8.
The last workshop we held
for SOS was way back in March 2015 with Jess Green, though we have always invited
our guests to deliver a workshop, though it doesn’t always work for various
reasons.
I started thinking about
the people who came along to the workshop.
Some people experienced writers, some without much confidence, some
totally new to the artform. Handled
marvellously by Sally, it was fun but also very interesting, a very minimal set
of exercises leading to interesting results.
It got my reminiscing
about previous workshops I’ve attended from poets like Jacob Sam-La Rose,
Sophia Walker and Kirsten Luckins. I travelled
down to London for a free workshop with Apples & Snakes, and had mentorship
from Hannah Silva when I was part of the Soapbox Tour. Not to mention the hours and hours of
workshops at NAYT’s Raising The Game events for working with young people in
theatre.
Workshops allow you to bounce
ideas around, to have input different to your normal perception of stimulus and
writing, and then have alternate opinions in a room. Much more productive than relying on an
audience who see you as the evening’s entertainment rather than a brain/heart processing
art.
When you write, you exist
within the bubble of your head, the words and thoughts bouncing around, perhaps
assisted by some music (at the moment it’s The Raincoats on my iPod) and
interest explorations. A workshop allows
some breath and breadth, to explore someone else’s methods and styles, to get
some thoughts from other people. In Sally’s
workshop, we shared our own personal ways and methods of writing, advice and
experiences.
And in this way, we do reflect
each other. We bounce ideas off one
another, and something surprising and refreshing can emerge.
The looking glass is a
gateway to another world. But what does
it contain? Yoda states to the hasty
Luke when he asks what’s in the Dark Side cave: "Only what you take with you."
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