Tuesday 4 December 2012

Are you reading 'Springfield Road' By Salena Godden?

***essential reading***

Springfield Road

Salena Godden


 you can now read excerpts 
 here on tumblr >>> 

twitter: @joycetremlett /  

“Honest, grippingly readable, funny and uplifting, it’s the pilgrims progress of a brave young woman into adulthood, poetry and music.” Maggie Gee OBE
  
"Salena Godden’s ability to conjure up a sense of place whilst exploring the very nature of the immigrant experience makes her writing a joy - funny, sad, lyrical, poetic and wonderfully engaging.”  Nikesh Shukla

  “a profoundly moving and beautifully written memoir, this book exhibits an exquisite insight into the human condition, a rare quality indeed.”  Xavier Leret

 


 

December: Ding Dong Diggitty Dang!



 the book club boutique christmas gathering

Lets Go On The Road!
Books Iconica
Camden Market, Market Hall
Thursday 6th / 7pm-10pm 

You're all invited to come to our friends beautiful boutique shop 'Books Iconica' specialising in iconic Penguin books and paraphernalia for all your stocking fillers.This year our Christmas party theme is loosely based on a mash up of the Beats and Bluegrass. This one is gonna be a bit of country, a bit of whiskey, a bit of Kerouac, Bukowski, Burroughs, Ginsberg and a long open road ahead....so stick your thumb out and catch a ride!



YOU!
 For one night only
THE BOOK CLUB BOUTIQUE
Books! Booze! Boogie-Woogie!

https://www.facebook.com/events/463580683694531/

We'll try and squeeze as much fun in as possible, if you wanna read/play: please bring something related to the beats, to whiskey, to road trips...you geddit...hip to click daddy-o!
  





Book Slam Vol. II - Bristol
 Tickets: Free entry on the door / Time: 6.30p.m

Book Slam heads to the mild, wild West and Spike Island in the company of three contributors to 'Too Much Too Young' Emylia Hall, author of debut novel, 'The Book Of Summers', Nikesh Shukla, whose debut, 'Coconut Unlimited', was shortlisted for the Costa, and our favourite literary maenad, Salena Godden. With music from the exceptional Robin Allender




December 11th /  RHYTHM FACTORY / East London
Wolfman, Salena Godden, Rose McKnight & Tim Wells 
plus many, many more at Rhythm Factory, December 11th:



December 16th / BETSEY TROTWOOD  / Farringdon

A plethora of superstar poetry and laughs at this years Betsey all-dayer Christmas party...
See you there >>> http://www.thebetsey.com/
 












Wednesday 14 November 2012

Too Much Too Young




Too Much Too Young /Bookslam Annual Vol 2 / Bookslam

Published on 27th November 2012 with new stories by  
David Nicholls, Diana Evans, Jeremy Dyson, Marina Lewycka, Emylia Hall, Nikesh Shukla, Jesse Armstrong, Jackie Kay, Craig Taylor, Patrick Neate, Salena Godden and Chris Cleave.

There will be one, not two, but THREE launch parties! 
November 27th The Grand: David Nicholls, Marques Toliver, Diana Evans
November 28th Rough Trade East: Jesse Armstrong,  Salena Godden, Peter Serafinowicz.
November 29th The Tabernacle: Luke Wright, Jackie Kay, Stephen K Amos

Each story takes its inspiration from a song title. 
My contribution is a new story set in Paris titled 'Milord' after the Edith Piaf song:  http://www.thisismyjam.com/wearesaltpeter/_3treeiw

Here's a preview in The Bookseller:  




Liminal Animal / Tongue Fu Anthology / Tongue Fu

Published in September 2012 Liminal Animals features poems from:  
Salena Godden; Lemn Sissay; Ross Sutherland; Sabrina Mahfouz; Inua Ellams; Luke Wright; Aiofe Mannix; Elvis Mcgonagall; Francesca Beard; Dizraeli; Shane Solanki; Jacob Sam-La Rose; Byron Vincent;  Simon Mole; Joshua Idehen; Ben Mellor; A F Harold; Musa Okwonga and Chris Redmond and many, many more...


Tongue Fu and live literature producers renaissance one were commissioned by TheSpace.org – a new BBC/ACE arts website – to make some poetry films. Check out TheSpace.org for performances from Scroobius Pip, Kate Tempest, Salena Godden, Zena Edwards, Shane Solanki and Chris Redmond.






 November Dates:

NOVEMBER 15TH / Celebrating the launch of Sam Berkson's debut poetry collection, Life in Transit, Influx Press are hosting an amazing poetry and spoken word showcase at the Arcola Theatre Tent, Dalston. Tickets are selling fast, superb line-up MC Dizraeli, Zena Edwards, Salena Godden and Jon Seagrave hosted by Poetcurious. No booking fees and big discount if you wanna buy the book. http://www.arcolatheatre.com/production/arcola/life-in-transit-book-launch


NOVEMBER 24TH / PATITUDE It's that time again folks! 
Please share this with as many people as you can. Early Bird Tickets here online £10 http://www.patitude.co.uk/   Raising money for a much missed friend Pat's Family. 
DJ's and Bands, Colin Dale, Manish, Azur, Miss C, 
The Egg, Claire Nicolson, Salena Godden, 
Phat Bollard Dave Brooks Bagpipes and Dhol Drummer. 
To make a donation, please use the details below.
Patrick Williams Memorial Fund / Account No.56777901 SORT CODE 83.91.36

 

NOVEMBER 27TH / SO THE WIND WON'T BLOW IT ALL AWAY
BRAUTIGAN BOOK CLUB at The Bethnal Green Working Men's Club












Salena Godden hosts an event for Apples and Snakes


 

Tuesday 9 October 2012

A Love Poem To Autumn from London by Godden & Reid



Dear Autumn,

You handsome man you,
all conker and russet,
you golden leafed hunk

You wet moist sea-mister,
salt-faced tide twister.
Tongue tingling whisky snifter

I want to run my fingers down your foggy cloak,
to kiss your damp mulchy mouth,
Autumn, you stain my heart blackberry

Blueberry, cloudberry, sloeberry
Howl every rooftop raw and
sing your rasping song to me

Your fat chestnuts take my breath away,
your yellowing corn,
pumpkin grin,

Apple crumble me,
with custard,
oh Autumn love

Light-up your smoke stacks,
turn the clock back,
leafcrunch the sodden tracks with me

For all summer long
I searched for your embrace,
soupy lover,

Oh my darling dumpling stew,
so butternut sweet
and spice

So brittle bark and fat woodlice.
You came back to wrap me round in warmth
and whisper tangy truths to me...

Our love is
the fireworks that
light up my sky,

Our harvest moon,
my autumn
dear,

Pumpernickel pumpkin,
cinnamon,
honey

Our love is the steeping, 
steaming, seeping 
down into the soil, 

sweet and sticky,
 my maple syrup, 
snailing trails.

Dear Autumn,
this love is a poem
that will go on…



A love letter-poem to Autumn written on twitter on October 8th 2012
 © Salena Godden & Rachel Rose Reid 2012

For more from the brilliant Rachel Rose Reid please check out: http://www.rachelrosereid.com/


Dates for October's Diary:

Radio / October 10th / 1pm / Resonance FM: 
Hosted by Kit Caless and guests Salena Godden and Oli Spleen talking all about the magic of that Hastings influence. I'll be reading excerpts from 'Springfield Road' & 'Under The Pier' and sharing classics from SaltPeter. Tune in lunchtime 104.4FM or online:  http://resonancefm.com/

Gig / Warsaw, Poland / October 12th-14th / WARSAW FREE FORM FESTIVAL:  
 Adam Kammerling, Salena Godden and Wojtek CichoÅ„ & many more: www.freeformfestival.pl

A night of literature from Jamaica & Trinidad & Tobago’s 50th: the best in Jamaican, Trinidad & Tobago culture, a carnival mash-up of literature, music, cuisine and film!   Click here for Bookings








Radio / October 21st 9pm / BBC Radio 1Xtra 
GIL SCOTT HERON Documentary / Presented by Benji B with contributions from Jamie XX, KRS-One, Mos Def, Chuck D, Salena Godden and many more plus Gil's close friends and family:  You be able to listen to it live here: http://www.bbc.co.uk/iplayer/console/bbc_1xtra

Here's the BBC listings:

http://www.bbc.co.uk/mediacentre/proginfo/2012/43/r1x-gone-too-soon-gil.html




'Everyday' by SaltPeter / http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XtEIk8qbKE8

top tunes / myjam: http://www.thisismyjam.com/wearesaltpeter

audio & radio archives / mixcloud: http://www.mixcloud.com/salenagodden

 

Monday 3 September 2012

Stir It Up - 50 years of writing Jamaica

Stir It Up - 50 Years Of Writing Jamaica

Monday September 10th, BBC Radio 4

To mark 50 years of Jamaican independence, Salena Godden considers the impact of her Jamaican heritage on her literary identity. Salena will take us on a personal journey exploring the rich and varied body of work created by her literary contemporaries. This programme features new commissioned poetry and excerpts from Salena Godden’s book ‘Springfield Road’ adapted for BBC Radio 4.





Among others we’ll meet novellist and playwright Courttia Newland, celebrated dub poet Jean ‘Binta’ Breeze and the highly acclaimed Professor Kwame Dawes. Its a celebration of the poetic heart of Jamaica. And its produced by Rebecca Maxted, Radio Production Awards Winner 2012 - Producer of the Year and Best Documentary/ Feature Maker.
 

Sunday 2 September 2012

The Last Days Of Nowhereisland



The Last Days of Nowhereisland // 7th - 9th September 2012, Bristol 
For the final stop of its tour, Nowhereisland will leave the coast, journey under Clifton Suspension Bridge and enter Bristol via the harbour lock to moor in Cumberland Basin, with its Embassy parked alongside on the harbourside.

Saturday 8th September
Alex Hartley will be joined by resident thinkers, artists, poets and writers, Philip Hoare, Tim Etchells, Salena Godden, Keith Wilson, geographer Tim Cresswell, constitutional lawyer Carl Gardner and scholar of utopia, Richard Noble, to explore Nowhereisland as utopian dream, direct action and a landscape on the move. 

  
'The Puzzle' by Salena Godden here > www.nowhereisland.org

Wednesday 29 August 2012

Voewood Dreaming

 VOEWOOD DREAMING

i have just woken up... 
from the most wonderful dream...
i was in a house of butterflies...delicious wine and cake...chatter and laughter. We were drinking gin from tea-cups. And in this dream...there were books...and these inspiring and beautiful books all came to life. And up the winding stairs in each bedroom and on each pillow a gift of a book of Erotica by Simon Finch with chocolates...and water and painkillers...for the morning.


This dream was vivid and it became stranger. 'In Cold Blood' by Truman Capote was a puppet show with Allison Ouvry, with glorious Louisa Young singing....And Isabel...i met the lovely Isabel...blue skies above and...i thought this...that some people are just made of blue sky.

And the great Antony Gormley was there.
Oh and British Sea Power rocked the house. Mysterious, its most peculiar, as i seem to have woken up in possession of a handwritten BSP set list. Was this dream so real that objects appear...

I remember hearing the wonder that is The Real Tuesday Weld...with sublime soundtracks to the brilliant Glen Duncan novels, The Last Werewolf...Oh and i recall thinking how lovely was the voice of Beth Rowley...and later in this dream we mashed and pogo'd to Glen Matlock...it was his birthday and we sang to Glen Matlock and gave him a cake...he blew out candles...and who knows what he wished...for this was all a dream.


So colourful the dream of Cocktails and Cocktales in the Hendricks tent...with Niki Robinson and Joe Fletcher Dj'ing...Peter Jukes was there with Unbound John Mitchinson and his lovely wife and novellist Rachael Kerr...there were Dangerous Women...and a talk with Kate Mosse and Ross Raisin...how wonderful all the readings and talks...conversations that stay with you...like the brightest smiles.

ROWAN PELLING AND SALENA GODDEN: 'THE WORD CASINO' PHOTO TAKEN BY SASI LANGFORD

At night we gambled and debated words with heady sessions of a new game i invented called 'Word Casino' this involved battling words and long discussions about their meanings and worth...and with this i recall the games room...and jamming on the piano, i sang a song to Martin Parr....and duets in the Dining Room with Beth Rowley...and the lovely Isabel.

In the dream how i carelessly misplaced my wellington boots. You understand this surely wouldn't ever happen in real life. But i thank you to Nick Byfield Ward and Sasi Langford because in the dream you lent me some big-boy army boots...in the dream i felt like Tank Girl wearing your huge black boots.

 

There was a chicken called Henrietta, who was most popular. And there was more Hendricks gin, this time with Henrietta the chicken... and with David Piper...the lovely Howard Marks was there...and David Gilmour...and Polly Samson...all standing side-by-side...the whole dream was a photograph you'd frame and cherish...the images stay with you...remain in your head...and heart....i am remembering now...the sense of teamwork...family...comrades...DBC Pierre and Paul Blezard...deep voices and great story telling.

Oh come now my dears....i know hearing about other peoples dreams is boring....

But what a dream this was...
the delightful Rowan Pelling was talking to the director Stephen Frears....and Hanif Kureshi...Hanif and Stephen told me they wanted to be sure they watched 'Match Of The Day'...that's how i knew it was a dream...and Simon Gough was there...and Wade Graham was walking through the garden, spinning yarns and telling stories of the history and beauty of Voewood. As he spoke the ghosts were there and the spirits were bold, whispering in the lily pads and reflected in the waters.



In the dream of Voewood, the books all came to life and the words were dancing in my dreams...i had a lovely chat with Frances Bacon and William Burroughs.

And gin with the beautiful poet Clare Pollard and the wonderful Hannah Walker...and i heard the great John Niven with his whisky-toasted voice...oh what a surreal world this was...and you were all there.

Damian Barr and Diana Athill meandered through a picture book of a lush garden beside a waterfall....oh it was then, again, i knew it was a dream because i won a bid in an auction...Meg Rosoff promised she will use my name in her next novel....and the lovely Gavin Turk, he was there, with his son too....Oh what a dream of a dream....

Thank you to Simon Finch and all at Voewood and Thanks to Clare Conville and Patrick...Thank YOU to everyone that was in the dream called Voewood Festival...a magical place is Voewood dreaming....and whilst the dream lasted...the dream of a garden party was a garden party of a dream...and i just woke up...and i find i am singing 'dream a little dream of me...'



SEE YOU IN MY DREAMS
 NEXT GIG COMING UP - SEPTEMBER 8th.

LISTEN OUT FOR MY SHOW
'STIR IT UP: 50 YEARS OF WRITING JAMAICA'
BBC RADIO 4, SEPTEMBER 1Oth.


Saturday 18 August 2012

Coming up: From Jameson to Voewood, to Tongue Fu and Jamaica




Aug 23rd: Jameson Presents...
Aug 24th-27th:Voewood Festival
Aug 20th: Tongue Fu Flicks
Sept 8th: Nowhereisland
Sept 10th: Stir It Up // Jamaica 50
please read on ;-)





Click here: Its The Arts Garden Party of The Year...  http://www.voewoodfestival.com/


 New release / One to watch: 'Tongue Fu Flicks' Coming soon! featuring Scroobius Pip, Salena Godden, Chris Redmond, Kate Tempest, Shane Solanki, Zena Edwards, Tongue Fu band, animations by CR&D and lots more... 
CLICK here for the tongue fu flick tasty teaser trailer!
AND Liminal Animal Tongue Fu anthology 
Click here to the Tongue Fu fbook page



 gig / September 8th: 'Last Days of Nowhereisland'
Bristol, Sept.7th - 9th
Look forward to seeing you there Bristol crew!






'STIR IT UP - 
50 YEARS OF WRITING JAMAICA'

We have a date!

Jamaican Writers & Poets 

'Stir It Up' on BBC Radio4
 
September 10th 

#Jamaica50




To mark 50 years of Jamaican independence, author, poet and performer Salena Godden considers the impact of her Jamaican heritage on her literary identity. Salena will take us on a personal journey exploring the rich and varied body of work created by her literary contemporaries. She will speak to some of the ‘now generation’ of Jamaican writing, many of whom reside in the UK, and examine how Real Jamaica features in their writing, both as a physical and imaginary location - their relationship with home. Among others we’ll meet celebrated dub poet Jean ‘Binta’ Breeze and author and poet Professor Kwame Dawes. Its a celebration of the poetic heart of Jamaica and a salute to Miss Lou, Bob Marley’s lyrical legacy and more...This programme will feature new poetry and excerpts of Salena Godden's book 'Springfield Road' adapted for BBC Radio 4.

  "I remember when we used to sit In the government yard in Trenchtown And then Georgie would make the fire light
Log wood burnin' through the night Then we would cook corn meal porridge Of which I'll share with you..."
Last but not least I've been enjoying recording the latest Bookslam podcasts, 
co-hosting with Elliott Jack, please do have a listen here:  http://www.bookslam.com/podcast/
see you here, there and everywhere
have a lovely august!
radio clips! http://www.mixcloud.com/salenagodden
top tunes! http://www.thisismyjam.com/wearesaltpeter

Thursday 9 August 2012

Grandpa George: an excerpt from 'Springfield Road'





Grandpa George used tools as they were properly intended, shoe horns and letter openers. He spoke with the gentility of another time. His pockets were always weighed down with old handkerchiefs, coupons and string. He loved animals, as he grew more elderly his love of animals led him to seek products that didn’t use animal testing. He loathed any form of animal cruelty and anti-animal testing posters were sellotaped to his lounge windows.

Grandpa kept to the rules of his childhood: Fish, often kippers, on Fridays, which made the house stink something awful because he had a tendency to forget about them and burnt them. He was to be found at Christ Church throughout the week and twice on Sundays. He never missed the Proms, and that was when classical music would boom even louder than usual through the house. He referred to steam engines as proper trains. His work in the church was both a job and something he enjoyed. He also loved the royal family and his Queen and country - And anything modern was described as new-fangled-claptrap.... 

Here you can hear his voice, this is an excerpt transcribed from a recording of an interview that took place in Hastings in 1988...

“I think there should be more periods of calm and quiet. I think there should be belief and dependence on God. I get involved with questions about God and spiritual matters and of course I don’t know and cannot answer…but somehow with God there are lots of things I don’t understand but I just find I accept it….we must try to have quiet times to reflect. I do think that prayers help an enormous lot. I don’t know how, but they do. If you ask for things that you want, sensible things, not selfish things, the answer comes somehow, in my experience. 

Also we should try very hard to think the best of all people. All sorts of people try to irritate and annoy, but we should try to think the best and think good of them. I think one of the terrible things that I have always hated is class distinction. It is one of the things I had to put up with when I was a youth. I found the army a good experience in that direction. You were thrown together in a barrack room with all sorts of different types that, as a youth, you would not be allowed to mix with. I found that they were not so bad and they probably found that I wasn’t so stuck up as they thought. I am not saying this in a communist sense, but I think there is good in all people.”  

 

“.…and the next thing I knew I was on a boat to Egypt. We weren’t supposed to know we were going to Egypt of course. The boat was called Sobiski – It was a British-built motor-liner but it was Polish owned - It got very hot, terrible conditions, and they put us on guard, guarding stategic points on the ship, I don’t really think it was necessary, just something to keep us busy. They were always trying to catch you out and give you jankers if they could. Major Gibson, he was on our side alright…but the ship is run by the commanding officer, so what he says goes…and anyway, they had class distinction with a capital C. You had to stand around and you had the most primitive, rough food…and the officers were up on the upper deck, you had to stand a few yards away from the officers who were la-di-da-ing it around, eating jelly and ice-cream, whilst some poor blokes standing guard there, not even speaking to him, of course, officers don’t talk to common people. 

Anyway we had our pep talk from one of the officers before going ashore, we were told that we weren’t to go back-slapping and familiarising with the natives and so on. If they weren’t kept in their place someday they’d only…well...talking about natives, well, the general view among ordinary troops like myself was that if a chap was good enough to stop a bullet for you, he was good enough to be treated decently, well, I still have that view, don’t you? We went to a soldiers canteen, one of the ladies said to me it was winter weather, how could we want ice-cream in this weather? And well, that is what we wanted alright, ice-cream was nice for us…”


'Grandpa George' 
born on this day August 9th 1916




'Springfield Road' by Salena Godden 
published by Unbound Books   

http://unbound.co.uk/books/springfield-road




 

Monday 30 July 2012

Nowhereisland / The Puzzle

www.nowhereisland.org



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the puzzle

this is an enormous jigsaw puzzle
we are all part of the same jigsaw puzzle
some pieces get old, some pieces get worn
some pieces die, as new pieces are born

the holes in the puzzle, the puzzle of the holes
the holes in the puzzle, the puzzle of the holes
the holes in the puzzle, the puzzle of the holes

we’re all puzzling the pieces of each other over
sister and brother, with one achievable goal
figuring out the holes 
in the puzzle and the puzzle in the holes
the holes in the puzzle and the puzzle in the holes

so when people die, we lose pieces
that’s why there are big holes in the jigsaw puzzle
the holes, they make the puzzle weak in some areas
and in other places they make the puzzle stronger
as pieces get together and hold on harder
hold each other, just a little longer
we are all part of the same jigsaw puzzle
and sometimes odd pieces don't seem to fit anywhere, right?
some pieces, they don’t know where they belong, yet
but you find your hole, you know, when you get there
and some pieces forget they are pieces of the jigsaw puzzle
some pieces forget they are pieces of peace

a whole piece, a hole in the peace
a piece in the hole, and a hole in the peace

holes in the puzzle, puzzle in the holes
a hole in the puzzle, puzzle in the whole hole
a piece in the peace, pieces of peace
a whole peace, whole piece

some pieces are white as snow
and other pieces are jungle trees
some pieces are all water
and others are hot and dry like the dessert
but you and me
we always knew we’d fit together
you and me, always knew, we’d fit together
and I believe that’s because
we are from the same corner of the jigsaw puzzle
at least that's how it feels 
when you and me hold hands
that’s how it is when 
I am with my friends

the holes in the puzzle, the puzzle in the holes
the holes in the puzzle, the puzzle in the whole

some parts of the puzzle are strong
some pieces find they can fit together
and hold onto each other

and did you know?
if you were on the moon and you looked down
you’d just see a half-finished jigsaw puzzle on a tea tray
next to a mug of cold tea and a plate of biscuits

the holes in the puzzle, the puzzle in the holes
the holes in the puzzle, the puzzle in the whole

above all, 
you see 
we have have lots of holes
we've got a lot of work to do

the puzzle isn’t always simple
but the reality of being a piece in the puzzle
well, that’s simple enough

its easy

if someone smiles at you, just smile back
be sure you always chat with your shopkeeper
talk about the weather at bus stops
take your time, 
take each day as it comes
be sure to seek out all the humour and tenderness
and be generous with the shape you were made
the shape you were made
the shape you were made

you have so much to offer everyone
we're all in the same jigsaw puzzle
we are all figuring the puzzle out
we are all unique and individual pieces
of this one peace
of this one big and beautiful
jigsaw puzzle.








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