For Your Thursday Afternoon: (Arab and) Arabic Poetry

From Sinan Antoon and Jadaliyya, Two (More) Poems by Sargon Boulus
“Railroad” and “A Pouch of Dirt.” I love reading the collection this way, a few poems at a time. (Much more from Boulus here.)
Also from Jadaliyya, a New Poem from Khulood
Khulood is a writer who lives in Saudi Arabia; full name not provided. The poem is “behind the sun.”
NYU Press and NYU Abu Dhabi Announce the Launch of the Library of Arabic Literature
Well, this isn’t actually their first announcement, but I think it’s the first naming the editorial and advisory boards. They note: “Samples of ongoing translations along with the original Arabic texts will be made available in an online forum. The first LAL volume is expected to appear in late 2011.”
Over 7,000 poets in UAE poetry competition
The ‘Prince of Poets’ is a cultural competition that was launched in Abu Dhabi in April 2007…
Arab poet makes rare visit to UH
Adonis continues the publicity rounds for his new collection. Apparently, he was introduced by our friend Hosam Aboul-Ela, who translated Sonallah Ibrahim’s Stealth (among other things). No quotes from the talk, although apparently “The lecture was outstanding….”
More about Adonis from Qadita:
أدونيس: أعُدّ الآن آخر دواويني الشعرية وبعدها سأتوقف عن الشعر
Adonis is still working on poetry, but next—his memoirs.
Poetry at the Khalil Sakakini Cultural Center
This site has translations of a number of Palestinian poets (as well as poems written in English by diaspora Palestinians). Did you know? I didn’t.
From Palestinian-American poet Nathalie Handal: “My poems recount what I can’t to myself—silence collapsing into non-silence.”
B-Beirut: A New Group for Poets (and Other Writers) in Lebanon
Interested? Check out their Facebook page or blog.
October 21, 2010 @ 12:04 pm
Thank you!
Though I would like to have some Egyptian poetry for my Thursday lunch too)
October 21, 2010 @ 12:22 pm
What about…
Iman Mersal’s Simply Sleeping
http://www.arabworldbooks.com/Readers2007/articles/goghrafia_stroke.htm
He bites his lip suppressing an anger
caused by reasons he cannot recall.
He sleeps deeply,
the palms holding his head up
make him look like the soldiers
dozing in midnight trucks
as they shut their eyelids
on piles of images,
letting their souls spin
until they suddenly turn into angels.
And more Mersal here:
http://www.jehat.com/Jehaat/en/Poets/ImanMersal.htm
October 21, 2010 @ 12:51 pm
how nice of you! Thank you very much