Wednesday, 5 September 2012

In My Craft or Sullen Art - Dylan Thomas

Writen by Welsh poet Dylan Thomas, In My Craft or Sullen Art is amongst my all time
favourite poems list. It speaks of more than just a poet seeking praise or recognition for his
work but, communicates the wants and needs for acknowledgement by humans in general.
I hope ya'll can draw from it what you need.

In my craft or sullen art   
Exercised in the still night   
When only the moon rages   
And the lovers lie abed
With all their griefs in their arms,
I labour by singing light   
Not for ambition or bread
Or the strut and trade of charms   
On the ivory stages
But for the common wages   
Of their most secret heart.

Not for the proud man apart   
From the raging moon I write   
On these spindrift pages   
Nor for the towering dead
With their nightingales and psalms   
But for the lovers, their arms   
Round the griefs of the ages,   
Who pay no praise or wages   
Nor heed my craft or art.

Tuesday, 4 September 2012

Current Read


I am finally reading the Alchemist. So excited!!!

The Final Testament - The review

Upon first picking up this book I expected the same rush of emotion and instant connection I felt when I read my first James Frey novel, A million little pieces. I soon figured that this was a gravely different experience. My first encounter with the book left me feeling as though James had maybe missed the mark on this one (although I would never have said this to anyone) but, like all his other novels I came to find that brilliance I have come to love about Mr. Frey.
I found myself seeking out the protagonist, Ben, amongst the people I come across on a daily basis and this was not only fun but, it brought me to the realisation that we all have the capability to create love and loving situations in our existences and that no matter who you are or what you do, we all have deep insecurities and a desperate want for love and bliss in our lives. I also came to learn from this book that the burdens we carry on our shoulders are often self-imposed and can thus be alleviated by only ourselves.
I did have moments where I failed to believe or buy into this narrative as at times I felt as though James was trying to sell me a view on religion (not sure if this his view but, a view none the less), as a firm believer in the concept of God as prescribed to by traditional Christians I found the book a tad blasphemous but, then I made a decision to interpret it solely on the bases that it is a novel and I allowed the story to carry my interpretations moving on as opposed to giving the beliefs written in the text to carry any weight. Once I had done this I found it extremely difficult to put the book down even if just for a smoke or toilet break. I loved the tiny bits of horror, suspense and sometimes even humour I found capsuled within all the salacious content and captivating drama.
James always manages to kill me, dead, with his endings and this book’s ending was no different. I sat in a taxi on the verge of an emotional breakdown, halfway in tears. This is however, one of the main reasons I love this man’s work, he has the ability to make me feel. The Final Testament is more than just a good read this, it is a journey that allows the reader to question one’s self and purpose.
I love this book almost as much as I loved A Million Little Pieces and I would recommend it to any and every one looking to enrich their state of being.
James Frey forever!!!

Thursday, 23 August 2012

Poetry - A thousand Men

Men Lay over me like a thousand skies
Leaving solemn my soul
A restitution, void
no love 
just skies laying over me like a thousand men

This short piece speaks to the loneliness felt by a woman, her feelings of near worthlessness as men use her up and eat away from her self worth and giving nothing in return. 

Thursday, 9 August 2012

Sizwe Bansi is Dead

Sizwe Bansi is Dead written by three of South Africa's greatest theatre gurus, John Kani, Athol Fugard and Winston Ntshona is one of my all time favorite scripts to read. It tackles with ease and humor issues of personal identity as well as apartheid.

to read the script which is published in the book 'Statements - Three Plays' together with "Statements After an Arrest Under the Immorality Act" and "The Island" follow this link http://books.google.co.za/books?id=_PlLONSxX7QC&pg=PA153&lpg=PA153&dq=sizwe+bansi+is+dead+the+script&source=bl&ots=ICQVX-MWlr&sig=oiXXd28kqUVeLRO6LZrjcliDaWw&hl=en&sa=X&ei=-bwkU 

I found it immensely amusing and have gone on to re-read it several times.