The Art of Reading Aloud #2

“Every time you read a poem aloud to yourself in the presence of others, you are reading it into yourself and them. Voice helps to carry words farther and deeper than the eye.“

Seamus Heaney

Reading aloud, the joy of hearing text come off the page in different voices, is at the heart of the studies that both Jane and Caroline lead. While these may not be performances as such, sharing poetry and theatre as a group brings us closer to unlocking the meaning and interpretation of these texts and can amplify the pleasure we derive from the work. But what are the elements that we draw upon when we read?

With a maximum of six participants to allow to allow time for individual readings, in this series of three workshops we will explore aspects of sound and speech that are rarely included in our regular Salon studies, with their strong focus on text and analysis. Suitable for readers with all levels of confidence, this fun and inclusive study will be useful and enlightening for anyone who regularly attends the Salon. 

Each week we will focus on a different poem: Sonnet 29 by William Shakespeare, The Windhover by Gerard Manley Hopkins and And Yet the Books by Czeslaw Milosz. We will aim to demystify the practice of reading aloud as we consider meter, pacing and emphasis using these three very different poems as our guides. Most importantly, we will enjoy the process of bringing the words to life.

And Yet the Books

And yet the books will be there on the shelves, separate beings,
That appeared once, still wet
As shining chestnuts under a tree in autumn,
And, touched, coddled, began to live
In spite of fires on the horizon, castles blown up,
Tribes on the march, planets in motion.
“We are,” they said, even as their pages
Were being torn out, or a buzzing flame
Licked away their letters. So much more durable
Than we are, whose frail warmth
Cools down with memory, disperses, perishes.
I imagine the earth when I am no more:
Nothing happens, no loss, it’s still a strange pageant,
Women’s dresses, dewy lilacs, a song in the valley.
Yet the books will be there on the shelves, well born,
Derived from people, but also from radiance, heights.

Berkeley, 1986
Czeslaw Milosz, translated by Czeslaw Milosz and Robert Haas

JOINING DETAILS:

• Three-workshops facilitated by Caroline Hammond and Jane Wymark
• Maximum six participants
• Tuesdays, 6.00–8.00 pm (UK), 10, 17, 24 September  2024
• £130 for three meeting study, including background materials and opening notes