Archive for October, 2009

poetry as living history

I went to the 10th anniversary of lyrikline, an on line repository of poetry from 50 countries. Had the pleasure of hearing a speech from the President of Germany. More interesting was a speech and poetry by Lebogang Mashile from South Africa who talked about how poetry for black South Africans was an accessible living form- oral history and family poems are part of their culture which was devalued by the coloniser (I’m paraphrasing). She said its the voice of black women, and her stories and privilege is to be on TV or on radio so people can hear her words. It was truly inspiring.  I also got to hear Aki Takase play who is a brilliant Japanese improviser and prepared piano player who is 60 and has the vigour and energy of someone much much younger.

In other networking news- myself, Archana Prassad, and Lady Gaby will be trialling a three way poetry reading in Australia, Berlin and India on December 6 (unfortunately midnight Australian time).  Archana is the co-ordinator of Jaaga an artist collective gallery space in India which has its own portable building. I will be visiting Archana and Jaaga on my way to Dublin next year for my next residency in June 2010.

I did a reading at Wunderbar- Lady Gaby’s studio space which went down well. A good warmup for my Literaturwerkstatt reading on November 4 in Berlin.

Hoa and holocaust memorial

watch the world but maintain your inner faith

Hoa and holocaust memorialThat’s a quote from the Tao Te Ching- translated from my bad german from the chinese- I’m sure there is a more lyrical way of saying it! I bought a postcard of the lady Buddha today to remind me of my true home.

I’ve recovered from visiting the concentration camp. Today I sat amongst the Holocaust Memorial and reflected that it was a reminder to us all to speak up when we see oppression and injustice.  Or it will happen again- and in some parts of the world it already has.

Human Rights watch has released information on Vietnam condemning what has happened and is happening there. The debate about asylum seekers continues in Australia with a ex colleague of mine Lyn Bender writing an opinion piece for the Age.  Unfortunately this is what we are known for in Europe but when I tell Europeans how many asylum seeker applications we receive (4500 approx) they are appalled, the applications in Europe are ten times more.

I am hoping to bring my play “i could be you” as a video installation to Berlin and Bangalore in India with my new contacts. “I could be you” is about asylum seekers in detention centre in Australia.

there is no poetry after Auschwitz

Yesterday I went to Sachsenhausen Memorial and Museum- the concentration camp where Section Z and the death march took place. The memorial aspects were very poignant, they had put stone boxes to represent the barracks where the prisoners were kept, and the memorial section with new trees growing in it seemed hopeful. However the other aspects were horrible, I refused to go into the original prison wing which was intact because the place gave me the shudders. The concentration camp area itself was barren with no trees and was enormous. The horrors and the detail of the exhibits really drove home the genocide practised there.

I have not been able to write for the last 24 hours because I’ve been feeling overwhelmed. But I will write and speak out about injustice and oppression because otherwise we are bound to let this occur again- and in some places of the world we already are.

met Xin Ran

She says that history is written by the winners and we do not hear from the losers so her work is to bring these stories to the light. I so agree with her- she is a feminist I sense and believes that people rather than policies and programs will assist China. She’s coming to Melbourne in February so I hope to see more of her then. Unfortunately my camera battery had died so no pictures of her.

the nuns from the European Institute of Buddhism

breathing quietly

the nuns from the European Institute of Buddhismthe peace walk took place around the ruins of a church- one of the tourist sights of Berlin. 50 people were present led by 6 monastics from the European Institute of Applied Buddhism. People brought flowers and sang the Avolikitera chant so sadly. The walking meditation around the tourist site was deep and profound in silence. a petition was signed and brought to the Vietnamese Embassy in Berlin today at 10am.

that morning I had been to another surrealism collection, and a picasso and klee collection in Charlotteburg. Overwhelmed by so much art I reflected that surrealism seemed to get back to blood and bones. I’d like my writing to be bare and brutal like that when appropriate. Surrealism was born from chaos and eventually ww2 so it is no wonder these artists were disturbed. I want my writing to also contain hope, love and peace because I have experienced these things. That’s where I differ I guess.

last night met Xin Ran which I’ll blog separately about. and saw a chinese punk band Joyside who were great! Bought a CD which comes with a DVD of theirs too. I also went to SO36 the punk indie club of Kreuzberg to check out Japanese techno. Very intimidating looking place with 5 eastern european bouncers and dog- but once inside, the safest club in the world.

if you are in Berlin reading this…

There is going to be a peace walk for the nuns and monks of Bat Nha in Berlin on Tuesday 13 October.

Facing Violence, Being Peace

In Paris : October 11 @ 14:00, Jardin de l’UNESCO, Paris 7ème

In London : October 11 @ 14:00, Queen Elizabeth Gate, Hyde Park Corner

In Berlin : October 13 @ 17:00, Gedächtniskirche (Tauentzienstraße)

Walk for freedom in Vietnam:
Calling for an end to repression of Buddhist monks and nuns
of Bat Nha Monastery

The suffering of our brothers and sisters in Vietnam must be shared far and wide. As people learn more about the situation in Vietnam and take peaceful action, there is hope for change.

These walks (in Paris and London on October 11, in Berlin on October 13 – with more walks to follow in the United States and Israel), organized by the monastic community of Plum Village, offer an opportunity to express our solidarity with our brothers and sisters. They also offer a clear invitation to the Vietnamese government to reflect on the senseless violence perpetrated on our brothers and sisters.

We ask:
• That all attempts to split our community and all violence against it cease.
• That the right of our community to practice as any other Vietnamese temple be officially recognized.
• That our community be allowed to stay safely in the temporary refuge of Phuoc Hue Temple until the situation is resolved.

The sole aspiration of our brothers and sisters is to end suffering and bring about understanding between all people.

So many of us share this aim. Many inside the Vietnamese government share this aim. We invite all people of conscience to join us.

The lotus is the flower of awareness that is born
from the mud of our humanity. For other traditions,
this is expressed by the rose. This is the benevolent
spirit we wish to manifest today, as an offering to all,
in solidarity with our brothers and sisters in Vietnam

The monastic community of Plum Village

met Pham Thi Hoai

I met Pham Thi Hoai yesterday, by dropping in on her apartment- I made the mistake of thinking her magazine Talawas actually had an office! She is lovely to talk to with the assistance of my father- her english is like my german. She is devoting all her time to Talawas and has not written fiction for a long time. She said she needs to be in her own world to do that and there are other things in the world to worry about than her own problems.  Talawas has also picked up on the story of the monks and nuns in Vietnam in Bat Nha.  She made some comments about the lack of news coverage in Germany on Vietnam, and said it was harder to get published in Germany as an Asian diasporic writer than in Australia. She has read the Boat by Nam Le which has been translated into German- loved the first story but the rest did not touch her. She has kindly offered to show me Vietnamese community in Berlin and will come to my reading on November 4 at the Literaturwerkstratt.

She also told me that the East Berlin Vietnamese community from the North and the West Berlin Vietnamese community from the South do not talk to each other. She had also heard about the pho dogs (see my article in issue 6 of Peril at www.peril.com.au)

I went to the Berliner Philomoniker last night which was brilliant (of course) and saw more museums with my father who is in Berlin for two days.  The dali museum has inspired me to try and adapt a form of writing that is more jagged, subconscious and surreal in terms of narration- which I will write more about once I’ve started trying it.

Prajna Monastery 2007

prajna in 2007

Here are some pictures of Prajna Monastery in its heyday before it was destroyed. It is always in my heart. In Fragrant Palm Leaves Thich Nhat Hanh talks about how Phuong Bo is the monastery haven that he always has in his heart although it too was destroyed by the Vietnamese government. The insights I was blessed with in 2007 will always stay with me. Prajna Monastery 2007The Buddha overlooking the waterfall- Prajna

the Mauer fell

The Wall fell in Berlin, Communism crumbled in the USSR, oppresssion can come to an end through peaceful action. Today I am more hopeful about oppression around the world- change can occur. I have been repositioning my work in response to the religious oppression in Vietnam- and decided that the Lady of the Realm which is a historical fantasy novel about Quan Am is about oppression and responses to it. Quan Am responds with compassion. Perhaps now I am closer to understanding the response of non violence. Thay (Thich Nhat Hanh) has asked us to voice our concerns for those in Bat Nha and I have been meditating and cultivating positive energy while I can. Yesterday I met two activitists- a queer Italian activist in my German class and a Marxist feminist that I knew ten years ago from student politics. Their take on European politics is fascinating. Germany is not utopia although liberal feminism has come a long way here. Der Grun is also not equivalent to the Greens in Australia- they are much weaker now having formed coalitions with the Christian conservatives in the south of Germany and making compromises. Der Linke is more like the Greeens at home.

Italy is conservative and getting worse. Davide is flying back to Italy for two days to participate in a demonstration against the Vatican. There have been bombings of queer nightclubs in Rome in Italy. In Berlin sexuality is open here with affection part of everyday life. Davide questioned me about Australia, yes we have the mardi gras but that does not mean Australia is not homophobic.

On the other hand Kate has been telling me that amongst left student activists in Germany women are still not holding leading positions and taking part in political debate.  Which boggles my mind a bit- I associate the left with women’s liberation so am trying to grasp this and how it might work.

So there are so many nuances and one thing great about this residency is learning about these things.

East Side Gallery

more history lessons

Today I went to the Museum Island and visited two museums, the Bod Museum and the Pergammon Museum. Lots of greek, roman and byzantine statues and art. Last night I went to the Reconciliation Day celebrations at Brandenburg Tor and concluded that most Western rock music sounds exactly the same! (even if I can’t understand the words!) It makes me wonder what our civilisation will be remembered for. The statues are bleached white bone marble in the Pergammon. In Vietnam ancient history is restored for UNESCO and tourist purposes much like here in Berlin. How Australia remembers its history is hotly contested, although the apology did wonders for the official government stance.  In regards to writing my historical fantasy fictions I wonder what I’m choosing to remember. I have found some hope that what Thich Nhat Hanh teaches will outlive him through the worldwide sanghas and what Prajna Monastery taught will not be forgotten. After all one Wall did come down, and so did the USSR so anything is possible.

East Side Gallery

East Side Gallery