Hoods Up: Guest Booker – Yemisi Blake

We start from doodles and sketches. And sometimes we make real plans, and sometimes we just start building. Building is at the heart of the experience.
Gever Tully

Like many writers, when starting the first line of a poem, I’m already thinking about what the last line will be. Too often I try to rush to the message, the meaning, the cause of the poem. Sometimes this works, but most times it causes a kind of ‘tear my hair out’ frustration. Luckily, certain ideas make it known very early that you’re in for the long stretch.

Last year, I developed a keen interest (or obsession) for hoodies. The hoodie not only as clothing but as a political term (hug a hoodie), a cultural dress (hip-hop hoods up), but also as a noun and adjective (those damn hoodies stole my phone!).

Slowly my interest has morphed into artistic/ sociological research that will eventually become some kind of ‘piece’. (a lovely ambiguous term). During my time as a guest booker on Open Notebooks, I’ll be sharing my process of building this idea. I’ll also be writing a new poem for the Open Notebooks project.

Big shout out to Karen for starting inviting me to take part!

One Response to “Hoods Up: Guest Booker – Yemisi Blake”

  1. Karen McCarthy Woolf
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    Hey Yem! Nice going… I know you’re laid up after an accident – in search of hoodies? You might be interested in a poem by my Complete Works mentor Michael Symmons Roberts – called Hooded – a sort of history/meditation on the sociological impact of the hood…it’s in his collection The Half Healed…
    an excerpt”
    Ancestral, printed deep, a lineage/through hangman, ku klux klan, back through the polar pineers//to foxglove, bluebell, cappuchin/robin and red riding back/to killers, cobras, kings in hiding,/…

    it goes on to say ‘so yes, the first hood was an eyelid.’

    I look forward to the next installment…
    Karen x

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