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THE RIALTO FEBRUARY NEWS<\/h4>\n

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\u2018I think it is true that one gains a certain hold on sausages and haddock by writing them down.\u2019 Virginia Woolf<\/div>\n
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HEADLINES<\/strong><\/div>\n
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THE RIALTO<\/em>\u00a0NATURE AND PLACE COMPETITION<\/strong><\/div>\n
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The closing date for the competition is rushing towards us. Please let us have your entries!<\/div>\n
Here\u2019s an extract from the Editor\u2019s page of the new issue (R 95).<\/div>\n
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\u2018We are currently (I\u2019m writing this in the first week of February) accepting entries for our Nature and Place Poetry Competition<\/a>. All I\u2019ve seen so far is poem titles on Submittable, intriguing, tempting, promising delight. I\u2019m hoping you will be reading this before we reach the competition\u2019s closing date and that I can inspire you to take part in this festival of poems which, though it is often critical of us as a species, is always based in a celebration of life.\u2019<\/div>\n
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THE RIALTO<\/em>\u00a0NUMBER 95<\/strong><\/div>\n
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The new issue is expected from the printer on February 24th. We will get it posted out to subscribers<\/a> as soon as we can but please be aware that the pandemic has resulted in staff shortages in the English mail services which may slow your poetry up.<\/div>\n
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THE RIALTO\u00a0<\/em>NUMBER 96<\/strong><\/div>\n
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Submissions are being read for 96. Please note that all submissions still awaiting reading, both those on Submittable and postal ones, will be considered for the new issue. However if you have not yet sent us poems please read Degna\u2019s blog<\/a>, which you can find on the website and which will also be in issue 95. Thank you.<\/div>\n
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THE RIALTO No. 95<\/strong><\/div>\n
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The Lockdown Winter issue (No. 95)\u00a0 of The Rialto is currently being printed. There are some specifically Covid poems in it, but not, given the dominance the subject has in News Media (eclipsing both Brexit and Trump), that many. One of them, which is perhaps only an obliquely Covid poem given the rumour of currently increased alcohol consumption, is Ramona Herdman\u2019s \u2018The One Day Plan\u2019. Though come to think of it that could be a useful recipe for lockdown life. Anyway Ramona\u2019s poem had me reaching for Google to confirm the meaning of a poetry word that I hadn\u2019t used in a while, \u2018Anacreontics.\u2019<\/div>\n
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I do particularly enjoy poems that give great value in a small space, that \u2018whumpf!\u2019 of fireworks in the heart. There are two very good ones in this issue, Hannah Lowe\u2019s \u2018Sonnet for Darren\u2019, and, even shorter, Emily Wills\u2019 \u2018Not Dead but Sleeping\u2019. Emily, whose work we\u2019ve supported for a long time, is a very good poet. She has four poems in this issue, any one of which should tempt a major publisher into offering her a contract.<\/div>\n
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Ann and I tend to look at one another when we see\/hear a person apologising for being \u2018emotional\u2019 on the telly. The opportunities to experience varieties of feelings, to learn what they are and how to engage with them are surely a major selling point for visitors to this planet. A pity to waste the price of the ticket and become scared to name them. Poetry can help. There are plenty of poems in this issue happy to grapple with major points of contact in human life, such things as birth and death and love (sometimes all three in one poem). Maintaining awareness that contact, with one another, with our environment, with our feelings and thoughts and curiosities, is what we are here for, has to be a big part of the purpose of poetry. So it turns out that this issue of the magazine is entirely about Covid, because contact is what, currently, we have to be sensible and avoid.<\/div>\n
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The back pages, from 46 to 61, are occupied by a selection of, all previously unpublished, poems by the shortlisted poets in our last Pamphlet Competition. The winners are in their pamphlets (Selima Hill\u2019s\u00a0Fridge<\/em>\u00a0and Simon Maddrell\u2019s\u00a0Queerfella<\/em>) and we, and they, would like you to buy these and see for yourselves how come they won. However the standard of entries was high and, given that one of the reasons for starting\u00a0The Rialto<\/em>\u00a0in the first place was to provide a market place for poets, I decided to give space to the other poet\u2019s on Will Harris\u2019 shortlist.<\/div>\n
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Oh and I have been wondering whether to give an advisory note for readers whose faith in humanity might be on the wobble. We have a very dystopian poem in the issue. It\u2019s called \u2018Bonfires\u2019 and is a tour de force, but you might not enjoy it if your inner compass twirls towards the essential goodness of humans.<\/div>\n
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Oh and there\u2019s a new, important, poem by Anita Pati in the issue.<\/div>\n
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And again. Please get hold of a copy and read it!<\/div>\n
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THE WINNING PAMPHLETS<\/strong><\/div>\n
Selima Hill\u00a0Fridge\u00a0<\/em>Simon Maddrell\u00a0\u00a0Queerfella<\/em><\/div>\n
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Readers of these Newsletters, occasional blogs on the website and the From the Editor pages in the magazines will know that I tend to speak about the relationship, in a poem, between what is said and the how of the saying.\u00a0 And that as a reader I like to be excited by both these aspects. However I find, to my surprise, that I\u2019m more interested in writing about what these two pamphlets say than in the how bit. I\u2019m coming to the conclusion that this might be because the writing skills are very fine, so skilful and practiced as to focus my attention exclusively onto what the poet wants to say. Or, alternatively, they may be social documents of very real interest.<\/div>\n
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Selima Hill has been writing and publishing for a long time. If you don\u2019t know her writing here\u2019s a quick sample from the pamphlet.<\/div>\n
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STANDING IN THE PRESENCE OF MY FATHER<\/div>\n
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Standing in the presence of my father,<\/div>\n
I feel as uneasy as a child<\/div>\n
standing in a field full of fridges<\/div>\n
with all the doors torn off<\/div>\n
and I can see<\/div>\n
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all exactly the same,<\/div>\n
lying on their sides,<\/div>\n
with perfect ponytails.<\/div>\n
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Selima Hill,\u00a0Fridge<\/em>, page 15.<\/div>\n
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Line by line precision and each line so self-contained; poems one sentence long, punctuated by the line endings or by carefully placed commas; a capacity for turning the reader\u2019s head inside out (pleasure in doing so); conversational tone; poems that achieve what they set out to do. In this case explain clearly what the child experiences from the \u2018presence\u2019 (a word that\u2019s repeated), and giving a good account of what \u2018uneasy\u2019 might mean. Look at how shiny and new the word \u2018torn\u2019 becomes. If you want to be literary the \u2018field full\u2019 takes poetry back to Piers Plowman and the \u2018feir feld full of folk\u2019. But I see that I\u2019m straying from my theme.<\/div>\n
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It could be possible to make a case for the 23 poems of the pamphlet to be parts of a single poem. Certainly there are three dominant characters \u2013 the poet\/narrator, a mother, a father, and a collection of others, some named ( \u2018Babs\u2019 and the \u2018Goose\u2019) others identified by initials (J.J., My friend H. etc.,). And the poems are pre-occupied with grief, loss and death.<\/div>\n
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Selima is a few years younger than me, but old enough to reach the age when knowing several dead people becomes more usual (and some of them will be suicides). When I was training to become a therapist\/counsellor the work of Elisabeth Kubler-Ross was much talked about, and her useful normalisation of conversations about death and grief became part of the counsellor\u2019s toolkit. In particular we liked her list of \u2018stages\u2019 ( denial, anger, bargaining, depression, acceptance), and they became something of an orthodoxy that had to be \u2018worked through\u2019 in the proper order. I think\u00a0Fridge<\/em>\u00a0a very useful antidote to the industrialisation of grief.<\/div>\n
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The poems both mourn and challenge the idea of mourning. They don\u2019t shy at difficult questions, both the \u2018why do I feel?\u2019 and the \u2018why don\u2019t I feel?\u2019 Above all they are full of life.<\/div>\n
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\u2018Maybe I should give it a try.<\/div>\n
maybe I should take chance and go for it,<\/div>\n
weep, wail,<\/div>\n
see what happens next\u2026.\u2019\u00a0 (page 27)<\/div>\n
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\u2018she had had it up to here,<\/div>\n
she was indecent,<\/div>\n
she was doomed,<\/div>\n
she never got the hang of it,<\/div>\n
and now it\u2019s time to\u00a0grieve<\/em>\u2026.\u2019 (page 20\/21)<\/div>\n
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\u2018people die,<\/em><\/div>\n
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so get used to it<\/em>,<\/div>\n
though how to do that<\/div>\n
no one seems to know\u2026.\u2019 (page 22)<\/div>\n
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\u2018she\u2019s bit the dust,<\/div>\n
there\u2019s only me,<\/div>\n
fidgeting about\u2026 (page 28)<\/div>\n
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For many the existence of\u00a0 Elisabeth Kubler-Ross\u2019s paradigm (aka \u2018Road Map\u2019) will be a potent comforter, but for many others the poetry of \u2018unacceptable\u2019 feelings that Selima gives us may bring sweeter relief \u2013 licence to have your own feelings in your own time. There are too many \u2018shoulds\u2019 associated with grief and grieving, the most obvious being the \u2018should\u2019 of \u2018being over it\u2019.<\/div>\n
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Our other pamphlet is Simon Maddrell\u2019s\u00a0Queerfella<\/em>, which Simon himself describes as \u2018a journey from shame to unashamed.\u2019 There are still many communities and families where a child who is gay or queer will have to struggle with shame, with being \u2018unacceptable\u2019, with the knowledge that their self-knowledge will bring intolerance down upon them. This pamphlet, though strongly personal, is also a comment on the social history of the last sixty or seventy years.<\/div>\n
The poetry is once again very clear and direct, wearing it\u2019s skill lightly. Here\u2019s a poem.<\/div>\n
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Father\u2019s vice-like grip on<\/div>\n
my chin combing straight my sad<\/div>\n
parting & licking his middle-finger<\/div>\n
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Father\u2019s vice-like grip on<\/div>\n
my youth hiding semen-stained<\/div>\n
sheets after nights of<\/div>\n
Rorschach-blot awakenings<\/div>\n
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OK Smiler, stay still!<\/em><\/div>\n
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Simon Maddrell,\u00a0Queerfella,<\/em>\u00a0page 14<\/div>\n
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Two stanzas (one five, one four lines) and a single line conclusion, short lines punctuated by line endings, the stanzas tied in by a repeated first line and the repeated \u2018my\u2019 in lines 2 and 7. Two line end rhymes and several internal rhymes, of which I particularly like \u2018chin combing\u2019 and \u2018rub smudge\u2019. Very accessible vocabulary. \u2018Rorschach-blot\u2019 was\/is a psychological test kit \u2013 you say what you see in the ten blots presented: I\u2019d still like to know what the Guy\u2019s Hospital Child Psychology folks made of my twelve year old self when I identified one blot as a headless ballerina. Literary note: \u2018my sad\/parting\u2019(line 2\/3), which is delicious, can\u2019t stop reminding me of Thom Gunn\u2019s title \u2018My Sad Captains\u2019.<\/div>\n
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We do know from page 12 in the pamphlet that \u2018Mum walked out on Dad that January\u2019. This continuity helps build the sense that the pamphlet is not a random \u2018my best poems\u2019 selection, but a carefully ordered, carefully crafted, sequence. But there\u2019s no getting away from the poignancy of the poem; the father taking on the role of principal carer, the impossibility of discussing, as a teenager, your wet dreams \u2013 especially so in a family with a faith background. The poem is an accurate and appealing evocation of the feeling life in the family.<\/div>\n
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As in\u00a0Fridge<\/em>\u00a0there are recurring characters, the poet\/narrator, mother, father, other kids, family members, Kamil (a lover) and other partners. And the central theme is the growth and development of the poet\/narrator\u2019s knowledge of who they are.<\/div>\n
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\u2018That morning will never slip.<\/div>\n
I know where I stood on<\/div>\n
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circling, shrieking\u00a0Quentin!<\/em><\/div>\n
Queer!<\/em>\u2019 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 (page 13)<\/div>\n
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and he\u2019s alright really.\u00a0<\/em>\u00a0 \u00a0 (page 18)<\/div>\n
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\u2018I fancy men, I fuck<\/div>\n
men, I fuck with men\u2019 \u00a0 (page 24)<\/div>\n
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I think it\u2019s important to say that although the poet\/narrator identifies as Queer these poems\u00a0 may resonate with any reader who grew up feeling \u2018different\u2019 or \u2018not seen\u2019 \u2013 they certainly do for me.<\/div>\n
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These pamphlets are \u00a36.00 each and are available from the website shop.<\/a><\/strong><\/div>\n
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THE RIALTO<\/em>\u00a0No. 96<\/strong><\/div>\n
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The next issue of\u00a0The Rialto<\/em>\u00a0will be produced with Degna Stone as the Managing Editor. This is a key part of our new Lottery Funded Project. It means that Degna will be shaping the contents and structure of the issue, as well as organising a launch event.<\/div>\n
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Recent issues, which you will have noticed have had considerable (and gratefully acknowledged) input from Edward and Degna and Will, have had something of the quality of an anthology of our individual concepts of what makes a good poem. Their participation has meant that we have attracted work from poets who might well not have thought of sending work to a magazine that was \u2018just\u2019 being edited by an ageing product of the mid last century. We\u2019ve published some lovely issues and some seriously great poetry. But working closely together has grown in me a strong curiosity to know what kind of poetry magazine they would produce on their own. I entirely trust their judgement, and I am entirely happy with the fact that this may differ from mine. I anticipate that we will have some very interesting issues of the magazine.<\/div>\n
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Degna has written a short piece introducing her editorship, which you can read as a blog on the website<\/a> or in the back pages of Rialto 95. We will be reading all the poems sent in, both on Submittable and the paper submissions, and as always the first requisite will be excellent poetry. But Degna has announced that, although this will not be a themed issue as such, there are certain themes that interest her. In particular:<\/div>\n
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\u2018What I am definitely interested in is the intersection between poetry and performance. When I first started out I was as much in thrall to the performance of poetry as I was to the reading and writing of it. I think, no scratch that, I know that the page\/stage divide in poetry is a myth and I want to pack this next issue with as many poets who write to perform as possible. I know there are loads of you out there\u2019.<\/div>\n
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Oh and just so you know this is not some kind of covert announcement about retirement.<\/div>\n
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PAMPHLET COMPETITION 2021<\/strong><\/div>\n
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This will be happening. Full details in the near future.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n
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