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If the history of civilisation has been a journey away from our rubbish, John Wedgwood Clarke’s Landfill seeks to reverse that journey; to get us behind the chain-link fence of the dump and witness the sublime mess we’ve made of things.
Clarke marvels at the ‘confessions of a people’, at archaeology in the making, with poems about old cookers, fridges, fluorescent tubes and heaps of plastic bottles. Out of their usual locations, these objects become strangely eloquent about the shape of our lives.
Acknowledging that the beautiful view and decluttered house depend on the dump, Clarke responds here with neither cynicism nor sentiment; instead offering fresh perspective on a vital yet hidden part of our world.
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"I am thrilled to be patron of this simple and simply beautiful idea. Poetry is going down to the sea again." Carol Ann DuffyThroughout 2011, Sea Swimmers swam in Scarborough's South Bay as part of imove, the Cultural Olympiad Programme in Yorkshire. They were led bravely into the waves by poet John Wedgwood Clarke, whose eighteen-poem sequence inspired by this experience has now been collected in book form and published by Valley Press.The poems explore the fluent, fragile and sometimes agonisingly pleasurable relationship between the swimmer, the land and the sea around Scarborough; how swimming transforms the way we feel ourselves to be in our bodies, and the liberating effects these changes have on the imagination. Sea Swim may be as close as you can get to swimming in the sea without donning a wetsuit."His work is amongst the best to have emerged from new poets in this country over the past two or three years."Simon Armitage'Winter Minutes'(from Sea Swim, Valley Press, 2012)souls are exhaled from moist thingsHeraclitusThe sea has chilled and cockled this book.Words migrate through its pages:both doors of the chalet are open; the horizona lightly tapped tuning fork.There's nothing to record but your absence.A tiny spider, auburn-legged, lightas sea foam, sews along the table's aluminium edge.I write in absentia, snow on the sea.John Wedgwood Clarke trained as an actor at the Guildhall School of Music and Drama and holds a D.Phil. in Modernist poetics from the University of York. He is currently Leverhulme Artist in Residence at the Centre for Environmental and Marine Sciences at the University of Hull, Scarborough. He was shortlisted for the Manchester Poetry Prize in 2010, and commended in the National Poetry Competition in the same year for his poem 'Stubble'. He grew up in St. Ives, Cornwall, and now lives in Scarborough.
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York's secret history lies in its snickets, passageways, courts and yards – all of those in-between, out of the way routes: walk them and you inhabit history.
In a newly-commissioned sequence of site-specific poems for York Curiouser, John Wedgwood Clarke explores the way people have shaped and been shaped by these transitional places. To read the poems is to haunt these hidden ways and to be haunted by them; to fill yourself with the breath and spirit of an extraordinary city.
York Curiouser is a project that explores hidden York through contemporary art interventions, curated by Lara Goodband and Hazel Colquhoun. Find out more on www.yorkcuriouser.com
John Wedgwood Clarke was born in St Ives, Cornwall. He studied English at the University of York and lived in the city for ten years. He now works as a freelance writer and editor, and is a lecturer in Creative Writing at the University of Hull. His debut pamphlet Sea Swim was published by Valley Press in 2012, followed by a first full-length collection, Ghost Pot, in 2013.