Tuesday, 26 May 2009

Ruth Padel Resigns


'People wouldn't believe in me'
Ruth Pardel statement at the Hay Festival

It's got it all - sex, conspiracy, resignation and accusations of underhand tactics to win a top job in British public life.

But this isn't politics, it's poetry.

Ruth Padel has been explaining herself at the Hay Festival, just hours after it emerged that she'd resigned as Oxford Professor of Poetry and within days of taking up the post.

Her main rival, Derek Walcott, pulled out when previous allegations of sexual harassment against students suddenly reappeared in the press. Their source? A campaign by Padel supporters to discredit Walcott and push the Darwin descendant into the Professorship.

Padel has denied having anything to do with the photocopies of an obscure publication detailing allegations against Walcott which found their way into the pigeon-holes of influential Oxford academics.

But after a week of bad headlines, Padel has admitted that she recently emailed two journalists giving them a heads-up on the Walcott stories, but says she was shocked to find herself implicated in a more sinister and coordinated campaign to discredit him. The furore of it all has forced her to quit.

The reaction has largely been a mournful acceptance that Padel would inevitably have to stand down. Some of her high-profile backers, including Melvyn Bragg, rounded on her at the weekend.

Last night at the Hay Festival, the feminist writer Jeanette Winterson seemed particularly peeved about the whole affair. 'A man in the same boat wouldn't have resigned,' she said.

So what next for the position that's hosted Auden and Heaney? The Guardian blog speculates wildly sum up the poetry-reading with some fanciful appointees - do Margaret Atwood or Anne Stevenson float your boat? I prefer the suggestions in the blog post's comments - praise for Purple Ronnie and Pam Ayrespublic's response to the past week's farcical turn of events.

On Saturday at Hay, Clive James admitted he would love to have the job. Three lectures a year would give him ample opportunity to chronicle his own life's work and talk about the subjects and poets he adores, he told the festival audience.

But would Oxford really take to a TV personality (regardless of his critically-acclaimed published poetry)?

Wednesday, 22 April 2009

Wales Book of the Year

Great news for one of this blog's first discoveries.

Deborah Kay Davies's book Grace, Tamar and Laszlo the Beautiful has made the longlist for the Wales Book of the Year 2009.

It's a great success for Deborah's first collection of short stories. You can hear the interview I did with Deborah in October by clicking here.

The shortlist of three titles will be announced at the Hay Festival on Monday 25 May, with the eventual winner revealed at a ceremony in Cardiff in June.

As well as a traditional judges' choice, there will also be a people's choice awarded this year for the longlisted book which receives the most online votes.

You can cast your vote at walesonline.co.uk/bookoftheyear

The longlist in full:

Submarine, Joe Dunthorne
Mandeville, Matthew Francis
TAG, Stephen May
King Driftwood, Robert Minhinnick
Long-haul Travellers, Sheenagh Pugh
Remains of a Future City, Zoe Skoulding
Raymond Williams: A Warrior’s Tale, Dai Smith
Blood etc., Gee Williams
Not in these shoes, Samantha Wynne Rhydderch

...

Monday, 20 April 2009

Making Hay

Tickets for the Hay Festival went on sale this morning.

Sadly I won't be working there this year, so I won't be taking in every fun-filled day with a trusty pair of wellies and some organic soup.

Instead I'll be relaxing in the stalls listening to Alan Bennet, Sandi Toksvig, Simon Jenkins and a few more besides on the few days I can pop up to the Gelli.

'Hay Fever' really is a bug you can't get rid of once you've trudged about the duck boards. Looking forward to number four this May!

Monday, 23 March 2009

Another Hughes-Plath Tragedy

Today's Times reports the tragic news that Nick Hughes, the son of Ted Hughes and Sylvia Plath, has killed himself.

He was 47, and was an evolutionary ecologist in Alaska.

His suicide comes 46 years after his mother gassed herself. In a further twist, today marks exactly 40 years since Ted Hughes' lover Assia Wevill (for whom he left Plath) also gassed herself.

For one loosely connected family to suffer such misfortune is truly horrendous.

Frieda Hughes, Nick's surviving sister, is in Alaska and has released a brief statement:

“It is with profound sorrow that I must announce the death of my brother, Nicholas Hughes, who died by his own hand on Monday 16th March 2009 at his home in Alaska. He had been battling depression for some time.”



Sylvia Plath wrote about Nick in her poem Nick and the Candlestick, which is reproduced below.

I am a miner. The light burns blue.
Waxy stalactites
Drip and thicken,
tears

The earthen womb

Exudes from its dead boredom.
Black
bat airs

Wrap me, raggy shawls,
Cold homicides.
They weld to me
like plums.

Old cave of calcium
Icicles, old echoer.
Even the
newts are white,

Those holy Joes.
And the fish, the fish----
Christ! They are panes of ice,

A vice of knives,
A piranha
Religion, drinking

Its first communion out of my live toes.
The
candle
Gulps and recovers its small altitude,

Its yellows hearten.
O love, how did you get here?
O embryo

Remembering, even in
sleep,
Your crossed position.
The blood blooms clean

In you,
ruby.
The pain
You wake to is not yours.

Love, love,
I have
hung our cave with roses.
With soft rugs----

The last of Victoriana.
Let the stars
Plummet to their dark address,

Let the mercuric
Atoms that cripple drip
Into the terrible well,

You are the one
Solid the spaces lean on, envious.
You are the baby in the barn.


*

Monday, 9 March 2009

MANON: On stage, or on screen?


Manon has been a hedonistic success for the Royal Ballet.

It oozes Parisian romance, delights with both sensuous and comic pas de deux, and exudes echoes of the doomed loves of Giselle and Romeo and Juliet. Apparently.

I say 'apparently' because I have yet to see it, but over the next six weeks I am faced with a curious choice of how I eventually settle down to watch it.

Cinema chain Cineworld are showing this season's production at their screens nationwide, and its arrival in Cardiff this week comes just a short time before the Royal Ballet's sets and costumes arrive at the Wales Millennium Centre as part of Manon's national tour.

So what's it to be - the silver screen on Sunday, or the stage in all its sumptuous glory in six short weeks?

The third option, of course, is to do both.

*Image courtesy Sporks5000/Flickr Creative Commons license

Sunday, 8 March 2009

2009 Olivier Awards

Black Watch has won four awards at tonight's Oliviers.

The National Theatre of Scotland brought the play to south Wales (to a leisure centre in Ebbw Vale), before it transferred to London's Barbican.

It's a highly physical, intense production that follows the Scottish regiment from Fife to Iraq. It's based on interviews with ex-servicemen.

The awards it won tonight:

Best New Play Gregory Burke
Best Director John Tiffany
Best Theatre Choreographer Steven Hoggett
Best Sound Design Gareth Fry

Patrick Stewart picked up his third Olivier tonight for playing Claudius in the RSC's Hamlet at the Novello, which had David Tennant as the lead.

Stewart's award was for Best Performance in a Supporting Role.

Sir Derek Jacobi won Best Actor for his performance as Malvolio in Twelfth Night at Wyndham's.

Thursday, 5 March 2009

'Book to Talk About' result

Sadly, Catrin Dafydd's Random Deaths and Custard hasn't won the Spread the Word poll to find the Book to Talk About 2009, despite a spirited effort to top the list.

The winner was Natasha Mostert for her novel Season of the Witch, with 25% of the votes.

A terrific achievement by Catrin to make the shortlist of 10, though. The competition received more than 8,000 online votes. Great publicity for a great book.