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Julian Jordon

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Last blog entry: Fri, 12 Sep 2008 12:51:25 am

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STOP PRESS: To The Sea Again short film wot I wrote screenplay for was a finalist at Moondance Film Festival, Hollywood. Ooh-er!

I run Write Out Loud with a team of colleagues, write and perform poetry; I write film scripts and non-fiction, and run a small publishing house specializing in websites and printed guides in health and education. I am working on a book and a website for young fathers, having already produced similar for teenage mums.

Successes include second places in various slams - ever the bridesmaid - appearing on Radio Lancashire and at the Hebden Bridge Arts Festival alongside Abi Idowu and Cath Nichols in Cath's short play about the slave trade; and a short film for which I wrote the screenplay (stars Jean Alexander, and Shameless’s Ciaran Griffiths and Nicky Evans) was a finalist in the Angel Film Festival; and the continuing, staggering success of Write Out Loud and its website, www.writeoutloud.net.

I also founded the open-floor poetry nights in Bordeaux that have now become Cafe Poésie.

My own poetry and monologues range from rants about the mistreatment of rhubarb grown in battery conditions, through concerns about the planet, to why wasn’t my dad a decent bloke like everybody’s else’s? And why do I keep asking questions instead of answering them?

I love performance poetry because it gives a platform to anyone who wants to stand up and read their own words in public, and to be treated to a hearing and the appreciation of their peers. My greatest buzz comes from noticing people grow in confidence and develop their poetry through interaction with others.

I am not a very published poet, as I would not wish to be published in any journal that would have me as a contributor. Although that stance may change if I ever get accepted – if, in fact, I ever bother to send anything off.

(just had a poem accepted by George Wallace for New York magazine Poetry Bay), sent on a whim after hearing George read in Manchester.

I also had a Haiku about President Bush published in Louis Liard, a Bordeaux cultural magazine.

Write Out Loud set out to have something where the audience and the poets are one and the same – rather than having an audience politely listening to worthy published poets.

Out of this we seem to have developed a reputation for being friendly, welcoming and inclusive. Without targeting specific groups, we are mixed in terms of gender, ethnicity and levels of confidence and experience: electric and eclectic, that’s us. We're a gas(t).

Julian Jordon, July 2007

Samples

LA QUESTION DE M. GRABOWSKI

M. Grabowski acquiesça et dit :
Tak, je me souviens de lui.
Sa photo qui aurait pu être la mienne
S’il n’y avait pas eu l’uniforme d’aviateur ,
L’aigle polonais
Et son sourire insouciant.

M. Grabowski dit :
C’était l’ami de mon frère,
Tous deux plus âgés que moi,
Habitués à taquiner les enfants juifs.

M. Grabowski, son jardin potager
Bien ordonné en carrés de béton
Gris Staline
Où sa femme nous apportait le thé
Et je me mordis les lèvres,
Réconforté par la vapeur,
Quand M. Grabowski demanda :
Pourquoi ne rentre-t-il pas à la maison ?

M. Grabowski était debout dans la poussière
D’Ulica Zulowska
En face d’une maison
Qui n’était plus là,
Qu’un jeune homme quitta un jour
Marchant au pas vers son âge d’homme
Vers la guerre.

M. Grabowski dit :
Après son départ, quelques jours,
Peut-être une semaine, ils viennent,
Emmènent toute sa famille.
J’étais tout excité en voyant le gros camion.

M. Grabowski secoua la tête
Lorsque j’insistai pour qu’il me montre
Où exactement, sur le chemin tortueux,
Il aurait pu marcher.

M. Grabowski pleura
Quand je fis dowydzenia de la main
A travers le nuage qui traînait
A l’arrière,
Mais pas moi.
Pas même lorsque je passai devant
Mariacki
Où je vis un enfant de chœur
Avec une fine moustache
Coincé dans un wagon à bestiaux
Partant vers l’hiver précoce de la Sibérie
Et la dysenterie entre la vie et la mort.

M. Grabowski n’était pas là
Lorsque je montai dans les montagnes des Tatras,
A la recherche, dans le ciel où il aurait pu voler,
D’indices de ce qu’il aurait pu penser
De ce qui aurait pu tout changer.

C’est là que les nuages finirent par craquer,
Lavant mes yeux de la poussière des bottes
En ruisselets gris Staline ; là, que
Je finis par affronter
La question de M. Grabowski.

Julian Jordon

Translated/traduit par : Carole Saintgertin and Julian Jordon

All poems are copyright of the originating author. Permission must be obtained before using or performing others' poems.

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Whence Write Out Loud, and Whither?

Posted on Friday 30th November 2007 5:41 pm

Give us your feedback
Nicola's comments have prompted me to write this, partly in recognition of her contribution to furthering open-floor poetry in Bolton, partly to plead for your help in continuing the work.

Write Out Loud was established in 2003 to encourage anyone who has a mind to, to write poetry and share it by reading it ‘out loud’ in friendly groups.
It all started with John Jelly leading a group of people reading their favourite poems in Bolton's Man and Scythe pub (see my poem on the subject). Dave Morgan called me and told me to 'bring your poems'. I don't write poetry, I said. But I brought them anyway, read one, quivering and got the bug.
Nicola took over from John and moved it to one very odd pub and then the Sweet Green, in a tiny back room. Then Dave and I picked it up and ran - well, walked - with it.
Paul joined us and we now hold monthly events in several towns (Bolton, Middleton, Wigan, Sale, Hebden Bridge) with groups of 25-40 people, and irregular events in various places - not least in France - and encourage the establishment of others indirectly, through our newsletters, website and our encouragement. We have grown from that small group meeting in a pub back room to become the hub of what seems, increasingly, to be a UK-wide creative community, one that focuses on the people rather than the poetry, increasingly crossing age, ethnic, class, gender and other boundaries.
Poetry is often considered an exclusive preserve; we try to make it inclusive for all, regardless of background or circumstances. Thousands write but dare not admit it, feeling that our culture does not encourage ‘people like them’ to express themselves through poetry. They may write in extremis: bereavement, ill-health, etc. Our supportive ethos encourages them to take risks and gain confidence - a ‘safe’ environment to ‘come out’ as poets as they read nervously for the first time. In academic circles, a ‘poet’ is someone who is published. We consider sharing one’s work in public to be equally legitimate; and many go on to become published poets.
Having enjoyed reading and listening, our writers grow and develop, make friends and become part of a community. They are supported by www.writeoutloud.net, which has grown to 900-1000 visitors daily. Users discuss recent nights, post poems for feedback, join in discussions - there are now 20,000 words in the wonderful, fascinating, heated discussion on What is Poetry? - support each other or see where else they might read or listen on what has become the UK’s most comprehensive poetry ‘gig guide’.
Our approach is different from most of the growing ‘open-mic poetry’ scene, as we focus not on ‘guest’ poets, but on ordinary men and women being able to enjoy creative self-expression.
Where some groups try to create careers for young poets, we think that the chance to share with a group of friends or soon-to-be-friends is a delicious antidote to the passivity of modern, media-led lives.
We have had a small, hard-won grant from the Arts Council and have become a Creative Partner of Bolton University. We have partnerships with lots of other organisations, principally Cartwheel Arts,  Wigan Words Festival, Gujarati Writers' Guild UK, Compagnie Gardel (France), and others.
Why do we do it?
We do it because it gives us a buzz to see everyone who steps up for the first time, overcomes their nerves, gets the sense of creative fulfilment and validation, feels enfranchised by being given a voice and being listened to attentively and for all those who have become part of the Write Out Loud community.
We do not target specific age or ethnic groupings, as has been the government’s emphasis over recent years. Yet people who come to our events for the first time are struck by the diversity, of people and poetry styles. As a (black) supporter of our work said recently: Write Out Loud is the most inclusive group in the Manchester area. It has representatives from ethnic groups, younger and older readers, male and female and feels very welcoming. It never feels like a clique.
And we want to continue to do it for the thousands of people (millions worldwide) who still scribble in secret and could benefit from sharing their stuff in an open-floor event.
Without the support of our volunteers we would be finished: John Armstrong (our financial genius and Bolton), Val cooke (Bolton), John Togher (Wigan and soon to be reviews editor), Gemma (Middleton), Sean Kavanagh (Hebden Bridge); and Paul who holds it all together. And not forgetting Dave (how could we?), who supported Write Out Loud right through its terrible infancy and drove it (via the poetry bus, too) a long way up the road.
Adrian Mealing, tour agent for poets Ian McMillan, Roger McGough and Poet Laureate Andrew Motion, kindly wrote this to us, unsolicited:

Write Out Loud is one of the liveliest, most pro-active and jumping beaniest live-lit organisations I've seen emerge from the grass roots in years.

Fancy helping us keep it that way?
In spite of Arts Council support we still need more help. We are going to hold an open consultation meeting on soon to get your views on our work and where we should take it, as well as registering interest from prospective volunteers.
 Please email if you are interested: julian@writeoutloud.net or via the comments facility here.
More will be announced in the news pages.




 
 

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Nabila Suriya

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Thu 1st Jan 2009 01:06

Hi there
just letting you know I will be coming to the event in Sale in Jan - look forward to it

 

Nabila Suriya

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Sun 21st Dec 2008 17:26

thank you for your kind comments and I'm very happy I joined

 

Andy Sewina aka Danny Wise

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Wed 15th Oct 2008 22:28

Hi Julian, really enjoyed it tonight in Sale and looking forward to the November date. I have posted my poem THREE TO THREE PAST THREE ON A SATURDAY AFTERNOON ON THE KIPPAX STREET IN MOSS SIDE MANCHESTER IN 1969 .on my profile page here, if you're interested.

 

david sobieralski

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Wed 17th Sep 2008 18:32

cheers for the comments Julian.i will try and get to the library night...any comments both positive and constructive are much appreciated

 

Nicola Beckett

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Fri 1st Aug 2008 21:56

Julian,
I't'sNicola.Just thought I would congratulate you on this website and turning words into a reality. Remember the vision in 2004, when Hovis was sat there saying what hethought a poetry group should be? I wouldlove to seesome more of your poetry on this website. Please post some more. Check out my page and tell me what you think- I remember your detailed eye! The best poem I ever heard form you was thepoem about yourFather - I like real stuff - it made my bones tingle - true poetry is from the heart I guess.Keep up the good work and maybe we canmeet up some time - I have already asked Dave - you can't ask one without the other - you are like a double act x seeyou soon hopefully x Nicola

 

Nicola Beckett

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Fri 1st Aug 2008 21:47

 

Tomás Ó Cárthaigh

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Wed 16th Jul 2008 15:28

So.. the man behind the machine!!! Its a great site you have put together.

Now... translations... do you do them or is it a friend of yours? What languages do you do? Would you like to do some of mine?

You can choose any off the site here, or from my main site http://www.writingsinrhyme.com and Ill credit you wherever I publish them.

You can also publish the translations yourself, as long as the origional appears alongside it credited to me.

Ill be back to read some of your work soon.

Au revoir!!!

 

carol falaki

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Sun 17th Feb 2008 08:31

Thanks for your comments Julian

 

Ricardo Reis

Sun 2nd Dec 2007 19:34

Reeeeely like the car, Julian!!!!
Really like the man.

Best wishes

 

clarissa mckone

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Mon 26th Nov 2007 04:11

your poem is very nice, I enjoyed reading it.

 

Melissa R. Mendelson

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Sat 24th Nov 2007 23:33

Thank you, Julian. :)

 

Maggie Lane

Sat 28th Jul 2007 20:22

Hi Julian
Just to echo Thomas's comments yes Write Out Loud is something you should be massively proud of, love to hear your thought provoking poetry also.

 

Thomas Dee

Tue 3rd Jul 2007 20:19

Julian - yes, it is I. Thank you so much for your comments, every word is appreciated. I'm relatively new to poetry and only since my time spent at College have I become more aware of its significance. The performance aspect is not something that I ever thought about until I discovered your site. I go to Manchester University in September and will relish the time spent picking the bones out of this wonderful language of ours. Write out Loud is a format that you should be truly proud of.Thanks again

 

Moxy Casimir

Sun 1st Jul 2007 13:53

Good luck today with Cath's play in Hebden Bridge! May you have an attentive, thoughtful audience. Best Wishes, Moxy

 

julian

Tue 12th Jun 2007 12:01

How downright rude of you all to comment on my Daguerrotype in this fashion! I simply post my image as a warning to all young people, about the dangers of the twin evils of Sarsaparilla and Sherbet Fountains, and their effects on our skin as we age.

 

Moxy Casimir

Tue 12th Jun 2007 08:46

Are you lying down on paper while someone draws round you? Or waiting to have your head wrapped in paper? Or trying a bit of psychic printing where the words seep out of the back of your skull in deepest lilac ink? Or is your aura rectangular and in several parts? Whatever the answer, it's a lovely pic.

 

A Daftie

Fri 8th Jun 2007 23:38

Much better and more relaxed photo - not like the last one where it looked like someone had stuck an enormous cucumber up your arse! lol

 

Moxy Casimir

Sun 3rd Jun 2007 09:05

Mr Jordon is a very funny testing poet. He is the test pilot for new metrical forms. They strap him in and fire him at the barriers errected against poetry by the cruel world. He bursts through, humming.

 

michael

Sun 27th May 2007 17:51

Funny, very funny!

 

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