SPEAKout Poetry
  • January27th

    I am not sure how, but about two months ago, I received a letter from a Canadian lobby group (that shall remain unnamed) which started as follows: “British Prime Minister David Cameron, German Chancellor Angela Merkel and French President Nicolas Sarkozy have all declared multiculturalism to be a failure”. Part of their argument was focused on the rise of religious extremism in the past ten years, and how such extremists are negatively impacting the progress of Western states. The organization was soliciting monetary contributions for ongoing research and policy work.  As one of my friends would say, “I was shocked and offended”. Read More

  • January23rd

    Months of preparation and high anticipation came down to one day and when it did come it flew by before our very own eyes. Saturday, January 21, 2012 is so remembered and deeply ingrained in the minds of many people, and for a good reason. SPEAKout Poetry for the first time in its three years of existence brought its spoken word poetry slam to Hamilton. This event in collaboration with Cordoba House was hosted at the Art Gallery of Hamilton’s Joey and Toby Tanenbaum Pavilion. The day started with beams of glorious winter sunlight bathing the gallery’s walls and casting shadows across rare editions of paintings, photographs, illustrations, sculptures, each one a reminder of how art still enthralls. People took advantage of the pleasant weather and came from as far as Ottawa, London, Guelph, east-end Toronto and Kingston. The night was greeted with rapt enthusiasm and was surrounded by a lot of positive energy. Read More

  • January20th

    As this city bids adieu to another day the hours tick away ushering in a dawn of a brand new beginning. This date won’t be like any another for it won’t be just another Saturday. In the eerie afterglow of winter night Hamiltonians know that a great presence is about to take over their city. In the dead of winter, fallen snow glistens against the dark of the night. The streetlights cast a warm glow. Even the stars twinkle a bit brighter above in the night sky. Read More

  • January16th

    In lieu of our upcoming slam this weekend at the Art Gallery of Hamilton, I thought it might be nice to give you all some practice in active spectatorship. However, if you’re a first timer, you should know: spoken word poetry isn’t something you watch – it’s something you experience. The performances are fleeting fragments of art, delivered orally, never to be experienced quite the same way again. The poet and his or her audience are fused, sharing one experience, listening to one voice, in one room. Read More