How
many years have we been doing this now? The first holiday season event we did was most likely back in 2005, so we’ve
been doing this for some time, and this past Saturday night was brilliantly fun, with a more lively crowd than usual, and readings by Yacht Club regulars
and irregulars Stephen Brockwell, D.S. Stymeist, Frances Boyle, Conyer Clayton, Michelle Desbarats, Robert Hogg, Marilyn Irwin, Chris Johnson, Margo LaPierre, myself, Lee Parpart, David A. Epstein, Monty Reid and Chris Turnbull, who was accompanied by the
pre-recorded voice of collaborator Bruno Neiva.
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| Stephen Brockwell |
The
room was packed! It was good to see so many people I feel I haven’t seen in
some time, including Pearl Pirie,
Jennifer Pederson, David O’Meara, Rachel Zavitz, Jean Van Loon, Grant Wilkins, Laurie Koensgen, Cathy McDonald-Zytveld and Mia Morgan. Unfortunately, Christine McNair and natalie hanna had to send their last-minute
regrets (and were missed, obviously).
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| Robert Hogg (seated) speaking to Craig Carpenter |
What
was interesting, also, was that Craig
Carpenter, a poet I haven’t seen or heard much from in some twenty years (since he left Ottawa for
parts unknown) appeared out of the ether to record the audio of the event. The
final editor of the late, lamented Carleton
Arts Review back in the late 1990s (not long after my own tenure as same),
he was in Ottawa throughout the 1990s in part as a student at Carleton
University, writing poems as a member of Jim Larwill’s informal writing group, the
OmniGothic NeoFuturists (you’ll have to find Jim to find out what he thought
that all meant). Apparently Carpenter is currently in Kelowna, British Columbia
at UBC, working with Karis Shearer,
and assisting in digital transfer of literary readings from dozens of archived cassette
tapes (etcetera).
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| D.S. Stymeist |
Stephen Brockwell opened the event with
three really sharp poems produced in homage, including one for Stuart Ross [one of the readers at last year’s event] and another for his
mentor, Peter Van Toorn, all of
which I hope to see in print soon. How does his work manage to remain so sharp?
D.S. Stymeist, author of a debut collection from Frontenac House,
read a couple of poems from his current work-in-progress, resting behind the
bar for both support and added effect. Frances
Boyle included a couple of poems from her new poetry title, This White Nest, recently out with Quattro Books (and she has a collection
of short stories out this spring with The Porcupine’s Quill, Inc., also). And Conyer Clayton read from a selection of prose poems, including from her most recent above/ground press title (and did you know she has a full-length debut out this spring?).
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| Michelle Desbarats |
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| Margo LaPierre |
Chris Johnson read two poems that
included raccoons. Is this a new theme, a new thread, emerging in his work? And
Margo LaPierre read some new poems
that sparkled. I’ve only heard her read a couple of times now, so clearly need
to hear further, to get a better sense of what it is she’s working on. I also
read a couple of poems, from my work-in-progress “Book of Magazine Verse” [some poems from the same manuscript live here], including one for Frank O’Hara’s
birthday (which I have already scheduled to post on my own blog in March, for O’Hara’s
actual birthday; watch for it).
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| Lee Parpart |
Lee Parpart was in town from
Toronto, and read a couple of poems, which was fun, as did her American pal,
poet David A. Epstein, who not only
read a couple of curious poems, but offered an invitation to us Ottawa “Peter
F. Yacht Clubbers” to their Connecticut Yacht Club. Oh, the boating we could
do. And Monty Reid regaled us with a sequence around sex, constructed from stories heard and collected.
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| a very attentive audience |
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| Monty Reid |
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| listening to Bruno Neiva's audio |
It
was a grand event! I am very pleased, and also, very exhausted. And then a group of us landed downstairs, for lengthy conversation and hijinks. How did I only
manage to get home at 1:30am?
