Well, it was a sad night in terms of poetry. I drove to
As disappointed as we were (or, at least, as I was), I still think that there was a lesson in this. Having just read Bob Holman’s essay “The Room” from the book Poetry Slam: An Introduction (see link below), the details of trying to orchestrate an event were fresh in my mind. In this essay, Holman reveals a wealth of information about the nature of Slam performances by instructing the reader on how to chose the venue, the format of this particular slam, the rules (do you follow Nationals or modify), and how to notify the public. He reminds the reader that it is hard to host an event, but “this is what it means to be a poet at the beginning of the 21st Century: you work, you set up chairs, you’re an administrator, you talk with the owner about how the crowd is growing every week or will start soon” (15).
With this in mind, it was a lot easier to appreciate the effort that the hosts put into arranging the Spirit of the Flame every week. I have every intention of coming back, but I’m going to call ahead this time.
Also, Bob Holman wrote the poem “Disclaimer”. I particularly enjoyed the following excerpt, and I hope you do to:
“The Purpose of SLAM
being to fill your hungry ears
with Nutritious Sound/Meaning Constructs,
Space Shots into Consciousness
known hereafter as Poems, …” (lines 6-10)
3 comments:
Probably was empty because it was a Monday night. But I was glad to hear that the night turned out well in any case. =)
Er, tuesday.
Hahaha. Yeah. Plus, I guess everyone else got the word that the open-mic wasn't happening.
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