To The Queen of Soul, Aretha Franklin.
Check out this video on her early years among other things in the Reading Room and Gallery, and my own picks for favourite Aretha music.
On the passing of Nobel Laureate, Man Booker Winner; and House for Mr. Biswas, Miguel Street et al Trinidadian Author V. S. Naipaul.
“In many ways embodying the contradictions of the postcolonial world, Mr. Naipaul was born of Indian ancestry in Trinidad, went to Oxford University on a scholarship and lived the rest of his life in England, where he forged one of the most illustrious literary careers of the last half-century. He was knighted in 1990.” – from his obituary in The New York Times
“If you are offended by his remarks, then be doubly aware: he would push as many of your buttons as he could perceive, just to have fun watching you lose your mind. The book of his collected interviews is uproarious just for that alone.” – Kirk Meighoo. Read his full commentary at Caribbean News Now.
‘On the other hand, you almost wanted him to fade, not because his star was too bright, but because it had become incandescent with shame. He was an embarrassment as much of riches as of vile, venomous bigotry. In an example of misogyny so blatant as to almost seem comical, Naipaul argued that women could not write as well as men—and that, so as to avoid wasting his time reading the products of such inferior minds, he had learnt to tell from the first few paragraphs of any book the gender of its author. With a blend of demented pride, blunt honesty, and self-flagellation, he told his authorized biographer, Patrick French, just how he had beaten and bruised Margaret Gooding, the Anglo-Argentine lover he met in 1972. “I was very violent with her for two days with my hand; my hand begun to hurt,” he was recorded as telling French in The World Is What It Is (2008). “She didn’t mind it at all,” he continued. “She thought of it in terms of my passion for her. Her face was really bad. She couldn’t appear in public. My hand was swollen. I was utterly helpless,” he added, somewhat surprisingly. “I have enormous sympathy for people who do strange things out of passion.”’ – Gabrielle Bellot. Read her full commentary on the enigma that was V. S. Naipaul at Lit Hub.
Big Up to
“Internationally renowned dub poet Jean ‘Binta’ Breeze was honoured with the 2018 Lifetime Achievement Award by the Jamaica Poetry Festival, in association with the National Library of Jamaica (NLJ).
The event took place at the Jamaica Poetry Festival, at the Louise Bennett Garden Theatre on Sunday, August 12, 2018.” Read more.
If you were a fan of the Blogger on Books series on this site, remember, the series has continued over on my Jhohadli blog; latest installment The Nakedness of New by Switzerland based Antigua born poet Althea Romeo Mark.
Here’s some additional reading, the August edition of the Poui Con-texts journal: POUI Con texts 2018 August
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