"Everything will be revised": Anxious Landscapes and Hybrid Structures in the work of Ciaran Carson
Transcript of "Everything will be revised": Anxious Landscapes and Hybrid Structures in the work of Ciaran Carson
Yvonne C. Garrett
Professor John Waters
IRISH-GA.1001.1.001.FA11 - Final Paper
December 18, 2011
"The Music in Bad Whisky" or "Everything will be revised": Anxious Landscapes
and Hybrid Structures in the work of Ciaran Carson
"As technology winds underneath sidewalks and between the partitions of buildings, it
gives birth to an entire set of urban 'furniture,' whose very presence is haunting, whether
in the form of billboards or road signs, video screens, dividers, gates or railings."
Antoine Picon and Karen Bates, "Anxious Landscapes: From the Ruin to Rust"
"A good map is worth a thousand words because it produces a thousand words: it raises
doubts, ideas. It poses new questions, and forces you to look for new answers."
- Franco Moretti
Neal Alexander states that Ciaran Carson's work exhibits a "formal
complexity...foregrounding the resistances that poetic language affords to habitual modes
of perception and understanding." (1) In Carson's 1989 collection Belfast Confetti, he
shifts between C.K. Williams-influenced poetic structures and a more narrative prose
style, interspersing haiku throughout. Working with definitions of hybridity found in
cultural criticism1 I aim to suggest that the hybrid nature of Carson's text is a reflection
not only of his myriad influences and interests - from Williams and Benjamin to Irish
history and pop culture - but also of the hybrid nature of the poet's interior and exterior
1 Cyrus R.K. Patell, Robert J.C. Young, and Homi Bhabha among others.
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world. The text itself resists traditional poetic classifications just as the poet resists
traditional cultural classifications. It is this resistance that exemplifies hybridity and, in
Carson's case, a move toward a new poetics expressive of the poet's own hybrid space.
In Fran Brearton's 2001 essay, Mapping the Trenches, she states that Carson's
poetry exhibits "preoccupations...with the representation and experience of crisis: a
delight in telling unofficial histories, the politics of naming, and the always
problematic...expectations of poet as war correspondent." (373) Brearton makes reference
to Carson's project of "mapping his home ground" and it is this project which I wish to
focus on in conjunction with this notion of a poetic language which affords
"resistances...to habitual modes of perception and understanding." As Brearton suggests,
the "specificity of place, and the localised violence in 'Belfast Confetti', evoke a wider
context and alternative time zones." (373) While the map of the city itself is its own site
of conflict, the very street names contain a history of global war, a history of the Imperial
project of naming. In Carson's texts, Belfast works as a site both symbolic and literal
with past and present co-existing "in perpetual flux" - more than one place, more than one
city at more than one time. (373) Belfast is, "changing daily...the junk is sinking back
into the sleech and muck. Pizza parlours, massage parlours, night-clubs, drinking-clubs,
antique shops, designer studios momentarily populate the wilderness and the blitz sites;
they too will vanish in the morning. Everything will be revised." (Carson, Belfast
Confetti 57) But Carson's Belfast is not simply a portrait of the post-modern city full of
post-modern anxiety such as the cities of Breton, DeLillo, etc., it is a city in a state of
siege. And this is not the siege of 21st Century New York or London, although, of
course, Carson's Belfast precedes (predicts?) this later state of urban life rife with
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surveillance and a constant rewriting of maps. This is Belfast of the Troubles. Carson's
work illustrates, "the full shock of the challenge to reconised modes and forms
represent[ed] by the realities of post-1968 Northern Ireland...an exfoliating narrative of
turnings and returnings, digressions and parentheses, lapses and dissolvings, the
haphazard and the circuitous" (Corcoran 216) Belfast is a city of "...bridges within
bridges, the music in bad whisky, the/demolished air-raid shelters used as infill for the
reclaimed land of Belfast Lough - who will sort out the chaos? Where does land begin,
and water end? Or memory falter, and imagination take hold?" (BC 54)
Brearton suggests that Carson's poems in Belfast Confetti may be read "as
mapping some of the rhetorical transactions between present and past, Ireland and
Europe, modernism and postmodernism..." linking Carson's work with a restructuring of
the modern mind brought about by World War I and suggesting that Carson's
claustrophobic structures of Belfast speak to a metaphor of trench warfare. (374) While
this linkage is compelling, I feel that Carson is moving decades past the "Great War" and
instead, working with the notion of the modern city under siege - to State surveillance,
technology, commerce, and of course, State-sponsored and paramilitary violence.
Brearson suggests that, for Carson, "the sense of living and writing within the
'labyrinth'...is particularly acute, as is the fear of boundaries, fixity, and containment" all
of which is linked with trench warfare. (374) However, this idea of the city as labyrinth,
as claustrophobic containment to me reads more as a city both under siege to terror and
the State but also reflecting those cities in Gibson, Calvino, Pynchon, P.K. Dick or
Delaney (among others) with their nightmarish dead-ends and cul-de-sacs, their tunnels
of collapsing infrastructure and rusting or self-generated fiber-optics, cameras, and
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technology-gone-awry.2 Examples of these nightmare cities appear throughout Carson's
work and are far too numerous to reference here.3 Instead, reference a brief excerpt from
a recent interview Elmer Kennedy-Andrews conducted with Carson. (Andrews 9) Carson
is responding to Andrews's question, "Is there ever a way out of the labyrinth?"
I never deliberately started out to get into the labyrinth as a recurrent symbol. But
it so happens that I have a recurrent anxiety dream in which I am trapped between
the Falls Road and the Shankill, or trapped on the wrong side, which to me is the
Shankill: a labyrinth of side-streets, cul-de-sacs, fences, rivers, factory complexes,
dams. It seems inescapably ingrained in my experience, in my psyche... For all its
familiar dread there is something beautiful about its clarity and recurrence.
Perhaps the way out of the labyrinth is to get deeper into it, more fully to explore
its ramifications. (Andrews 25)
I am interested in the way this image of Belfast as "labyrinth," as "containment," might
speak both to the structures of sectarian violence and the surveillance borne out of that
violence but also to this broader idea of "anxious landscapes" referenced with the Picon
quote at the opening of this paper, "As technology winds underneath sidewalks and
between the partitions of buildings, it gives birth to an entire set of urban 'furniture,'
whose very presence is haunting..." (58)
Carson is both haunted by and haunting his city through his words - his
overwhelming cataloguing of objects, his etymologies, his descriptions of spaces and
events with seemingly every present moment a reflection of the past - whether an "actual"
2 Philip K. Dick's Los Angeles, any of William Gibson's cities, and Pynchon's London, Berlin or Los Angeles are examples. 3 1997's The Star Factory is a stunning example.
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past or a rewriting of that past. Carson's work uses phrases, words, images again and
again, like a snatch of conversation or a piece of music repeated throughout. I am
reminded of the way in which music brings in certain phrases, themes and then
throughout a piece will repeat and distort and renew this particular phrase or melody.
Carson is an accomplished musician and has stated an interest in Glen Gould and in the
structure of the classical fugue (Andrews 15) While linkages between Carson's work and
traditional Irish music and oral story telling have been made4, I would gesture instead
toward this idea of the classical fugue and variation, along with a post-modernist project
of creating a "meta-text" where everything is included, repeated, rephrased, and re-
mapped - a hybrid text born out of Carson's specific hybridity if you will.
Source: http://imej.wfu.edu/articles/2002/1/06/images/fig5.jpg
4 See Frank Sewell's "Carson's carnival of language: the influence of Irish and the oral tradition" in Kennedy-Andrews for example. Discussion of the intersection of Carson's work with traditional Irish music are myriad - Alexander among them.
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In his 2007 essay, "Mapping Junkspace," Neal Alexander states that maps may be
seen both as instruments of State power and, a possible "tool-box for dissidents and
philosopher-guerillas, capable of constant modification and multiple uses rather than
[simply] imposing a monolithic order." (506) And that Carson's work, "probes the logic
and limits of maps and the connections they make visible." (506) Mapping and the
territorialization of space holds a special power in Northern Ireland where, "territorial
claims make themselves felt with...violence and insistence, as is particularly evident in
modern Belfast's sectarian geography of 'peace lines' and checkpoints, walled estates and
no-go areas." (508) In Ireland, as in other areas where populations have undergone brutal
projects of Empire, space serves as a "site of dispute" and an "index of power." (Brewster
qtd. in Alexander 508). Carson's representations of Belfast, "serve to 'dislocate' habitual
frameworks for apprehending the city by attending to its multiple articulations across
time and space..." (508)
In Turn Again Carson explores this idea of mapping as "multiple articulations
across time and space." Maps are not to be trusted:
There is a map of the city which shows the bridge that was
never built.
A map which shows the bridge that collapsed; the streets that
never existed.
Ireland's Entry, Elbow Lane, Weigh-House Lane, Back Lane,
Stone-Cutter's Entry -
Today's plan is already yesterday's - the streets that were there
are gone.
And the shape of the jails cannot be shown for security reasons.
The linen backing is falling apart - the Falls Road hangs
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by a thread.
When someone asks me where I live, I remember where I used
to live.
Someone asks me for directions, and I think again. I turn into
A side street to try to throw off my shadow, and history
is changed.
(Carson, Collected Poems, 125)
Carson's line breaks highlight the following: "never built," "never existed," "are gone,"
"by a thread," "to live," and "is changed" making nearly a separate poem, certainly
providing an added depth of meaning serving to underline this idea of mapping and re-
mapping that his work addresses. And, of course, there is the line, "And the shape of the
jails cannot be shown for security reasons." This phrase brings home the image of a city
under siege - whether to the State or the constant threat of sectarian violence. As with all
Carson, there are many levels at work here - the nonchalant, almost glib
acknowledgement of the "writing out" of the jails and also a note of 20th Century theory.5
This is one of the many qualities of Carson's work that speaks of post-modern (perhaps
post-post-modern?) genius at work - the myriad implied layers of his work.
In arguably one of his most powerful prose pieces, Question Time, there is the
simple enough statement, "Maps and street directories are suspect..." followed by "No,
don't trust maps, for they avoid the moment: ramps, barricades, diversions, Peace Lines."
(BC 58) The piece starts off innocently enough with a quote from George Benn's "1823
history of the city," (57) moving on into a few lines of Carson's "travel-writing" which
nod more to Calvino than any travel guide I've read,6 "That disorientation, that
5 For example, Foucault's "Discipline and Punish." 6 Specifically Calvino's "Invisible Cities."
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disappointed hunger for a familiar place, will be experienced all the more keenly by
today's returning native; more than that, even the little piggy who stayed at home will
sometimes feel lost." (BC 57) Home is no longer home and while this speaks to the
broader conversation of post-modern alienation, Carson's work is also very specific to
Belfast. His project of showing a city under siege comes to the fore with the following
lines, also from Question Time:
Though if there is an ideal map, which shows this city as it is, it may
exist in the eye of that helicopter ratcheting overhead, its searchlight
fingering and scanning the micro-chip deviations: the surge of funerals and
parades, swelling and accelerating, time-lapsed, sucked back into
nothingness by the rewind button; the wired-up alleyways and entries.
(BC 58)
Of course, the implication is that there is no "ideal" map - there are only competing
versions, even technology is suspect, prone to time-lapse and "the rewind button." As any
student of modern Media can attest - there is no such thing as an "objective" point of
view, there are only competing stories, all subject to editing, re-telling, and re-mapping.
Carson shows this in the next passage from Question Time,
Or it may exist in photographs - this one, for example, of Raglan Street,
showing '...a sight that was to become only too common to a generation
of British soldiers as rioters stone 'A' Company...during the Lower Falls
riots of 3-5 July 1970...' But the caption is inaccurate: the camera has
caught only one rioter in the act, his stone a dark blip in the grizzly air. (BC 58)
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Here we have again, the possibility of an "ideal" map presented as "it may exist in
photographs" only to be shown that photographs seldom show the "ideal" map or truth or
even an accurate account of a particular event or moment. Instead we are told, "The
others, these would-be or has-been or may-be rioters, have momentarily become
spectators...some others are looking down Bosnia Street at what is happening or might
happen next." (BC 58) Everything is in a process of becoming past or future, nothing is
"ideal" or sure, everything is contingent. To quote Carson again, "I'm attracted to the
speculative fiction of writers like Borges and Calvino, and I'm sure my prose has been
affected by them...some of that otherworldliness, the sense of alternative universes, has
crept into my poetry." (Andrews 19) Perhaps this statement can better be applied to
Carson's other writing7 but it is this idea of contingency that I would also argue is
suggested in the work of Borges, Calvino and Carson. Everything is always in the act of
becoming past or future, of changing. Belfast is always changing. Rioters are becoming
spectators are becoming rioters.
Question Time moves from discussion of helicopters and photographs and riots
into a first person reminiscence by Carson of "running the gauntlet" or "penetrating the
British lines" as a child, against his father's orders. (BC 59) This childhood memory
moves on to a chilling adult encounter with paramilitaries in which his "personal" map,
his memory of roads, of houses and shops no longer there, literally saves his life,
The questions are snapped at me like photographs.
The map is pieced together bit by bit. I am this map which they examine,
checking it for error, hesitation, accuracy; a map which no longer refers to the
7 The Star Factory or Shamrock Tea for example.
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present world, but to a history, these vanished streets; a map which is this
moment, this interrogation, my replies. (BC 63)
This is the post-modern city at its most horrifying and yet this passage also speaks to
Carson's project of self-mapping, of map as memory as an essential mode of existence.
Quite literally without his internal map of the city, his memory-map if you will, he would
not have survived.
The idea of the Northern Irish poet and place is often referenced by critics
particularly that of Seamus Heaney and his "rootedness."8 In connection to this idea of
"rootedness" is the idea of the hybrid subject - Heaney strives for "rootedness" in the
midst of upheaval. The necessarily hybrid position of the Northern Irish poet is
particularly pronounced within Carson's work - witness his use of the word, "sleech," the
idea that everything "will be revised," and his obsessive exploration of etymology. In
Carson's Brick, Alexander sees "assonantal slippage and etymological trickery [which]
provide a means of probing Belfast’s unstable foundations, delving into the city’s
material fabric in order to delineate a constitutive dialectic between hard and soft, solid
and liquid, land and sea. ‘Belfast’, Carson reminds us, ‘is built on sleech – alluvial or
tidal muck – and is built of sleech, metamorphosed into brick, the city consuming its
source as the brickfields themselves were built upon.’" (513) This image of malleability,
of the city as built on unstable foundations speaks volumes against the ways in which
Heaney presents the land as root, and identity as born out of this rootedness, this
connection with the land. While Heaney's poetry often references the bog, Carson works
8 See Elmer-Andrews "The Poetry of Seamus Heaney," Curtis's "The Art of Seamus Heaney," and Heaney's own writings, among many other examples.
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with the less wholesome, decidedly urban image of "sleech" - even the sound of the word
implies something un-wholesome, something unclean (think "leech, "sludge," etc.) While
this "verbal swamp" makes for compelling poetic tropes and a fascinating wordplay9
Alexander suggests that through this wordplay Carson "renders the city’s earnest bulk
pliable and soft. Honesty, reliability, sturdy independence: all are founded on a morass,
which is itself constantly being transformed into new land, building sites for the future
city." (513)
Referencing Carson's response to Andrews's question, "Are you in any way a 'rooted'
poet? Or do you think of yourself more in terms of being 'neither here not there', 'in-
between'?" Carson responds,
In-between, I think. I'd like to fall into the cracks in the pavement...Maybe
[Belfast's] provisional nature, its ongoing dispute as to what it was, what it is and
what it might have become, has provided a ground - a shifting ground, like the
sleech on which the city is built - for the exploration of other modes of being,
other possibilities...I have always lived here. I have to deal with the situation on
the ground. I have to see some redeeming qualities - those of provisionality and
change, for instance. (Andrews 19-20)
This notion of "in-between-ness" appears in Belfast Confetti in several instances:
I liked the in-between-ness of it,
Neither
One thing nor the other.
And,
9 Carson refers to "a kind of instant onomatopoeia" in Andrews, 20.
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he was between times just then, like me
between terms.
(Loaf, BC 15)
And in All the Better to See you With, we have "neither-here-nor-thereness. Coming the
act of going." (BC 23)
Again, Carson is illustrating the contingency of life, of the city, of everything. It is
this idea of contingency that both speaks to Carson's qualified optimism and creates
anxiety while also providing space for a new, perhaps "better" moment to arrive. I would
suggest that, as Carson states, the nature of his being "in-between," or in a state of
hybridity, is exactly what gives him this ability to be open to the possibility of
redemption through "provisionality and change." While some critics have chosen to see
Carson's work, particularly Belfast Confetti as negative, or without hope10 I believe that
aside from the fact that creating poetry out of chaos speaks volumes, Carson's work does
show that it's not all horror, violence, and rubble collapsing into "the sleech."
In his 2002 essay, "Archaeology of Reconciliation" Jonathan Highfield suggests
that Carson explores "questions of cultural identity, myths, and violence...in Belfast
Confetti, [Carson] looks at the ways resurrecting the past maintains the normalcy of
instability...a glimpse of how unearthing the narratives of the past can both exacerbate
tensions and reveal forgotten commonalities." (171)
This idea of the "normalcy of instability" is one which I believe describes both
Carson's Belfast and the post-modern city-under-siege in general (London, New York,
Mumbai, Jerusalem, Beirut, etc.). I would also argue that this idea of the "normalcy of
10 Highfield among others.
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instability" is not simply a descriptive for the city-under-surveillance in the now global
terrorist world but also speaks to this idea of "anxious landscapes" of the city sinking into
"the sleech." Highfield suggests that Carson's art and Northern Irish artists in general
are, "...plagued by the instability of this new topography." [172] And further,
The wounds suffered over nearly four hundred years of colonial rule
and eighty-five years of sectarian battles have left the people of Northern
Ireland locked in a landscape where each name is contested, each street map
suspect. Belfast is a city that reflects all the pain and suffering of the new nation's
history...To move through the streets of Belfast, therefore, is to negotiate a way
through contested maps - maps that stretch back to the very founding of the city
and are made of memories rather than pen strokes. These psychic maps create a
divide more solid than the wall separating the Falls from the Shankill... The wall
is coming down now, but one can still come across it unaware, following a street
map which omits the information that a street has been bisected by a wall of red
bricks. (Highfield 172)
Carson states that, "a lot of the poems I wrote in the 1980s and 90s were some kind of
reflection of the Troubles...I thought of the poems as snapshots of what was going on, the
sometimes surreal circumstances of the violence...I didn't choose to write about it, it
chose me." (Andrews 17)
This idea of "snapshots of what was going on" shows up throughout Belfast
Confetti where we have the repeated image of confetti as representative of the violence
and the potential for violence. For instance:
Handshakes all round, nods and
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whispers.
Roses are brought in, and suddenly, white confetti seethes
against the window." (Snow, BC 21)
In this instance, Carson is referring to an image of snow falling against windows which
the poet is "seeing" by cupping a ping pong ball between his hands. There is no snow,
only the imagined image, perhaps the memory of snow. In All the Better to See You With,
"...the red of his buttonhole, a shower of red confetti." (BC 25) is presumably a flower in
the groom's buttonhole but with a suggestion of violence and the poet, perhaps still in
love with the bride but also equally terrified of her, imagining scenarios where she is the
"Wolf, and me as Little Red Riding/Hood/Being gobbled up..." and finally, both bride
and groom "found in a wood" in states of fairy-tale or cartoonish violent death. (BC 25)
In Queen's Gambit there is the image of a bomb disposal unit ticking down a street
"splattered with bits of corrugated/iron and confetti." (BC 33) This reads as a nod to both
definitions of "Belfast confetti" - the half-brick which Carson defines it as in Brick, and
an amalgamation of nuts and bolts used in the shipyard riots. Again, referencing Carson:
"if there was a riot in the shipyard they would assemble the collective nuts and bolts, iron
bits for this and that and the other thing…‘For we’ll throw some Belfast Confetti on them
and see how they will be getting on with that."11 As we move through the text, the use of
confetti as a trope becomes directly linked with violence as in Barfly where "there's
confetti everywhere" meaning body parts and blood-spray (BC 55) and in Jump Leads
where we have "The Victim in his wedding photograph. He's been spattered/with
confetti" which, while this could be read as the photograph showing him spattered with
11 See http://www.bbc.co.uk/northernireland/schools/11_16/poetry/war.shtml
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paper confetti from his wedding, can also be read to mean that the man was blown up
since we have the "bomb-disposal expert" and the "killers" a few lines before. (BC 56) In
Brick, Carson references "Belfast confetti," as, "The subversive half-brick, conveniently
hand-sized, is an essential ingredient of the ammunition known as 'Belfast confetti'..."
(BC 72) and finally, in Jawbox there is the "dilating, red confetti" which both references
the blood from a tooth "he" broke on the rim of the sink (jawbox) "when he was eight"
and again, "Red confetti spatters the white glaze." This time referring to "Jekyll's
head...jerking back and forward on the rim" referencing both the broken tooth and the
carnage that has slowed "Dr. Jekyll's" train trip into Belfast. (BC 90-94) The cumulative
affect here is one of viewing news footage or the snapshots Carson references - an
accumulation of images of "confetti" that come to mean violence and its aftermath -
death, body parts, and blood. The experience for the reader is one of a need to revise, to
constantly re-write interpretations - moving back to the earlier poems, might not the
"white confetti" that we read as "snow" represent something more sinister? And what of
the groom's "red confetti" in his buttonhole, does he become the Victim in the wedding
photograph "spattered/with confetti"? Nothing is innocent, no image, no moment can be
said to mean any one thing - everything is contingent, everything must constantly be re-
written.
Highfield states that, in Carson's work, "...The city itself is a palimpsest, with
layers upon layers of conflicting stories and remembrances on the walls, in the
disappeared streets, and in the minds of its citizens..." and further that Carson's work
focuses on "...the persistence of memory, the insistence of surveillance, and the ensuing
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violence which inevitably results. The retelling of stories and the mapping of movements
continue, though both are shown to be fallible..." (174) Highfield references the short
poem Gate from Belfast Confetti, "Carson captures the elisions and additions that are
everywhere in the Belfast landscape. The walls and streets of Belfast are a palimpsest
renamed by each viewer...but as bombs deface buildings and the British government
erases streets, more and more of the palimpsest exists only in the memory." (174)
Keeping Highfield's comments in mind, I would like to look at Gate:
Passing Terminus boutique the other day, I see it's got a bit of
flak:
The T and the r are missing, leaving e minus, and a sign saying,
MONSTER
CLOSING DOWN SALE. It opened about six months back, selling
odd-job-lots,
Ends of ranges. Before that it was Burton's, where I bought my
wedding suit.
Which I only wear for funerals, now. Gone for a Burton, as the
saying goes.
The stopped clock of The Belfast Telegraph seems to indicate the
time
Of the explosion - or was that last week's? Difficult to keep
track:
Everything's a bit askew, like the twisted pickets of the
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security gate, the wreaths
That approximate the spot where I'm told the night patrol
went through. (BC 45)
I read this first stanza as descriptive of any city and the impermanence of the urban
condition until we reach the troubling line, "Which I only wear for funerals, now." If we
are being willfully optimistic readers, we can read this line as a nod to age - it's no longer
a time in the poet's life when people are getting married but instead, people have aged,
there are funerals. In the second stanza, we are given no choice but to re-write this
reading. We are in Belfast and explosions are common, "the time/Of the explosion - or
was that last week's/Difficult to keep track:/Everything's a bit askew..." and this forces us
to re-read the first stanza - there are no more weddings only funerals because people are
being killed and this also forces a re-read of that first line: "Terminus" has "got a bit of
flak" - a nod to Heaney's "Terminus" - that idea of being in-between, an ability to stand
on stepping stones mid-stream, to negotiate between borders/boundaries.12 Carson's
Terminus has "got a bit of flak" - it's hard to negotiate between borders/boundaries when
you haven't "escaped the massacre."13 As John Goodby says, "For the image of the past
and identity in Carson, is not that of the omphalos; rather, it is the patchwork quilt, or the
endless, and endlessly self-revising story. The nature of memory means that the past is
always being provisionally constructed in the present; this, in fact, is what memory is, in
Carson's work, rather than the establishing of a pure source, or origin." (82 in Andrews)
12 See Heaney's essay "Something to Write Home About." 13 "Escaped the massacre" is a line from Heaney's poem "Exposure" in his 1975 collection North of which Carson was highly critical.
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To return to Gate, we now have to see that the focus of the poem is violence and
the aftermath of violence, the impermanence of shops and their names but also, the gate
itself, "like the twisted pickets of the/security gate, the wreaths/That approximate the spot
where I'm told the night patrol/went through." (BC 45) It is important to remember that
Carson's project here is not simply to explore the impermanence, the mutability of the
city but also to provide snapshots of Belfast and those snapshots must include violence.
Highfield states that, "The difficulty of naming anything accurately pervades
Carson's poems, accompanied by the similar impulse to keep naming, to keep telling
stories no matter how accurate they are, because the ability to name delineates the living
from the dead." The naming of things, of streets, even the way in which the city's name
is pronounced are all of paramount important as, "...in the space of Belfast, where the
mere pronunciation of the city's name identifies a person as belonging to one side or the
other..." (174) Witness Jawbox, where "Dr. Jekyll" is "caught between Belfast and
Belfast..." (BC 93) the different pronunciations of which can be deadly indicators as to
English or Irish, Protestant or Catholic.
Carson, brought up in an Irish-speaking home but learning English in school and
in books and in his everyday life outside the home, is in some ways, like the figure in
Jawbox - caught between. I see his poetry as not only an expression of the violence of
this form of hybridity but also perhaps a way through and past this violence, this rigidity
of "sides" and walls and borders.
In Carson's work, often names have nothing to do with the present but reference a
city, a way of life that no longer exists - a mapping of the past over the reality of the
present. Brian Graham refers to this mapping as "the landscapes of memory...the same
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places may participate in different landscapes, denoted by different meanings, merely
reflect[ing] the unagreed nature of our society..." (8) This is not just the re-mapping done
by Empire as witnessed in the Ordnance Survey or Carson's recitation of city street
names14 this is a re-mapping of reality of existence, and of memory. As Highfield
suggests, "Because of the nature of landscapes in Northern Ireland, everyone must
constantly negotiate a path between the realms of memory and physical existence...one
must always keep the remembered landscape fresh in one's mind..." (175)
John Goodby suggests that, "As a reader of the city...one is always being read...by
the city's other inhabitants...the city reads those who try to read it...to ignore the
reciprocity of the process, to imagine that it is [possible] to simply stand outside the city
and 'fix' it in a single, all-encompassing sweep, is an error, possibly a fatal one, for you or
someone else." (Andrews 70-71) For an example of this, reference Carson's poem, Last
Orders:
Squeeze the buzzer on the steel mesh gate like a trigger, but
It's someone else who has you in their sights. Click. It opens.
Like electronic
Russian roulette, since you never know for sure who's who, or
what
You're walking into. I, for instance, could be anybody. Though
I'm told
Taig's writen on my face. See me, would I trust appearances?
14 Many of the street names Carson references in his texts are named for battles in the Crimea and other actions of Empire.
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Inside a sudden lull. The barman lolls his head at us. We order
Harp -
Seems safe enough, everybody drinks it. As someone looks
daggers at us
From the Bushmills mirror, a penny drops: how simple it would
be for someone
Like ourselves to walk in and blow the whole place, and
ourselves, to Kingdom Come. (BC 46)
This then, is a simple enough moment in time: two Irishmen (presumably) walk into a
bar, as the story goes. But even to enter the bar, first the poet must "squeeze the buzzer"
on a security gate which he pictures as a "trigger" but here we have Goodby's point of
"being read", "It's someone else who has you in their sights" followed by a "click" which
is the gate being opened but could, just as easily, have been the trigger being pulled. The
moment is referred to as "electronic/Russian roulette" because it is impossible to know
"who's who, or/what/You're walking into" which speaks of the extreme anxiety of living
in a city under siege. The poet is culpable too, included in the violence as he "could be
anybody" and even he doesn't "trust appearances" and finally, we're told "how simple it
would be" for "someone/Like ourselves" to embody, to become the violence they are all
watchful against. While the notion of naming/re-naming and mapping or re-mapping is
not as apparent in this poem, there is still this idea of a language that must be learned that
must be known even in something as simple as ordering a drink - they order Harp which
is deemed safe and we are shown a "Bushmills" mirror which to the poet gives the signal
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of association.15 Again, just as in Question Time, to survive this encounter, "the narrator
must map the past" (Highfield 175) and remember and speak the appropriate language, he
must know whether this is Belfast or Belfast.
Seamus Deane suggests that an obsession with naming, with writing/re-writing
the past is a part of the work of colonialism with the colonists in a constant struggle to
write their own identities in relation to or apart from, the colonizer: "What seems like an
endless search for a lost communal or even personal identity" is both "futile" and
"inescapable." (11)
Highfield states that, "The closing of Belfast Confetti suggests that peace is
extremely difficult to achieve where memory and landscape conspire to keep the wounds
of the past constantly seeping. The excavation of the past, Carson suggests, can only lead
to a repetition of a story with the same uncertainty and potential violence, and though his
own work actively pursues that excavation, he seems to question his worrying of the
past..." (Highfield 180) I don't feel that Highfield is capturing the whole of Carson's
intent but instead find myself more aligned with Goodby's view that, "[there is an]
exhilaration [which] comes from the possibility that change will throw up something new
which engages human creativity...Belfast is...an indefinable, protean city of process...The
change it offers can be a renewal, not merely destructive. Against the violence of the city
is the insistent vibrancy and process of it; continually changing, continually reinventing
itself...resurrection of the dead into life, may be concealed within it..." (Goodby 71-73 in
Andrews) And here I would echo Highfield's self-contradictory conclusion, "For Belfast
15 Bushmills being the Protestant whisky, Jamesons the Catholic.
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to escape the legacies of occupation and the scars of division, new stories must be
told...The work of Carson...argues that those stories lurk right beneath the surface,
waiting for someone to pull away the surface tensions and reveal the common memories
of life..." (Highfield 183)
To move back to discussion of Carson's obsession with etymology, Alex Houen
states that Carson's "interpretations of the dinnseanchas, the relation between a place and
its onomastic lore is...broken apart. Eytomology interposes a "verbal swamp", as Carson
suggests in his own reading of the word "brick": "Its root is in break, related to the flaw
in cloth known as brack; worse, it is a cousin of brock...rubbish, refuse, broken down
stuff" (86) Carson's linkage between "Belfast's bricks as contributing not only to its
buildings but also its rioting (as "ammunition")" points to implications for the city as city
or construct as well. To quote Carson: "The land we inhabited [as children] has long
since been built over...Belfast has again swallowed up the miniature versions of itself in
its intestine war. The inevitable declension: Brick./Brack./Brock." (BC 75) To Houen,
"Eytomology weaves its own connections...contrasted against the background of the city's
transformations. Linguistic arbitrariness is thus confronted by material contingency."
(258-9) I would suggest that this obsession with etymology, with naming links back to
Deane's comment re: the need for the colonized (or the post-colonial?) to continually
work toward constructing space, identity, the "home" which has been taken from them by
the colonizer. It is the hybrid subject's need to find a space in which to survive.
In Houen's discussion of Carson's work he continually speaks to the issue of "the
conditional" and "the subjunctive" because, he states, "...the writings of Northern Ireland
poets such as Carson...are saturated with the conditional and the subjunctive... precisely
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because potentiality in Northern Ireland is a very real concern." (261 Houen) In Carson's
depictions of Belfast, everything can change and will; everything is always almost about
to happen. And as Houen states, "All the more reason for paramilitaries and security
forces alike to try and map situations." But, of course, "the possibility of mapping is
frequently undermined by the city's own shifting contours... So while the image of the
map arises throughout Carson's work, mapping itself is invariably made provisional
because..., 'Everything will be revised': 'No don't trust maps, for they avoid the moment:
ramps, barricades, diversions, Peace Lines' " (261) It is not just an "issue of urban
cartography" but instead one of "delineating variables of political terror itself...if poetry is
linked by Carson to charting such potentials, then what are the potentials of the poem as a
type of map? " (262)
To speak to the issue of contingency again, I turn directly to Carson in Revised
Version: "I catch glimpses of what might have been, but it already blurs and fades...In
waking life I expect streets which are not there...the ambivalence of this dilapidated
present, the currency of time passing...wavering between memory and oblivion...For
everything is contingent and provisional; and the subjunctive mood of these images is
tense to the ifs and buts, the yeas and nays of Belfast's history..." (BC 66-67) For Carson,
"contingency is wholly yoked to the historical terrain..." (Houen 262) Even mapping
itself "must become provisional..." (Houen 262) Reference again the provisional mapping
extant in Question Time wherein Carson is forced to "embody the right map" and the
mapping done by State surveillance as embodied by the helicopter, the technology used
by the State. Houen suggests that, "...the ideality of this map is again qualified by the
subjunctive - 'if there is...it may exist'" and further that, "Belfast is itself a tale of at least
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two cities...streets and situations...explode into diagrams of their own potential...security
forces use virtual mapping to contain the possibility of violence. Two levels of the city,
two types of map... (263-264) Echoing Highfield as regards Carson and the situation
extant at the time of his writing Belfast Confetti, Houen states that, "Carson's poetry
presents a potential for engagement precisely because the landscape of power and terror
in Belfast does not just include [violence] but also the discursivity of legislation, the
media, and local stories along with virtual powers of surveillance technology." (270)
Or, as I would more simply state it, Carson's poetry provides snapshots of the violence, a
creative history/present/future writing of the city, and a language that through use of
enjambment allows a new space for breathing, thinking, living within the particular
tensions inherent in a modern city under siege.
Carson has often referenced an affinity for, and influence by, the American poet,
C.K. Williams. Peter Denman states that one of the characteristics associated with
Carson's poetry is the long line, referencing precedents in English and American poetry
including Blake, Whitman, Ginsberg, and Williams. (35 in Andrews) According to
Denman, the "normative length of the poetic line in English is between eight and twelve
syllables," Carson's poetry features a "normative length...of sixteen to eighteen syllables."
(35) Carson's poems feature "submerged" or "hidden" rhymes or "rely on linking words
in unusual or surprising ways" (39) and further that Carson's verse forms "work back
against standard measures, extending and complicating them. At the same time, his
language suggests additional ways of meaning in its accretions and duplications." (43-44
in Andrews) In Belfast Confetti, Carson uses different structures and blends genres to
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create a hybrid of stanza-driven poetry, prose, haiku, and free-verse which speaks both to
the layering in his depiction of Belfast and to the hybrid project that is the city and the
hybrid tensions Carson lives within.
Alexander suggests that Carson's "rangy, sinuous long-line...adapted from...C.K.
Williams...accommodates the rhythms of pub-talk and the brisk inflections of Belfast
demotic [and the] improvisatory nature of his longer narratives provides a formal
analogue for the shape and texture of life in the city." (513) Further, Carson's "frequent
use of enjambment…subtly reinforces the dialectic of connection and disjunction that the
poems enact…" (513) Houen states that Carson uses "enjambment to separate adjectives,
genitives, articles, and conjunctions from dependent nouns and clauses, thus
foregrounding the sense of not knowing what lies around the corner." (272) The poems
thus achieve a "performativity" which forces a space between, "the city's exploding map
and the security forces' surveillance technology," and attempt to "give expression to the
impact of violence at the same time as mediating it by making it expressible and figuring
other connections." (272) Carson's texts do not simply work to figure "other connections"
but actually force open a space in which new stories, new connections, or new layers can
be created. Carson offers "new ways of thinking about the Troubles in terms of the
relation of violence to textuality. Once we are forced to think of linguistic variables as
being placed in variation by states of affairs, we need to think of a new type of trope to
account for the linguistic turnings." (272) Houen references the "exploded tropes" found
throughout Belfast Confetti - whether the trope of confetti itself or the many other
repeated images throughout the text. While he sees this use of "exploded tropes" as
speaking to fragmentation caused by violence, I would also argue that these repetitions
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are exemplary of Carson's own poetics - both a nod to the repetitions in song and the oral
tradition but also the repetitions found in Whitman and Ginsburg - repetition that can lead
to a comforting sense of connections for the reader (for example in Whitman) or to a
sense of unease in the case of Carson's poetry of enjambments and interruptions, lost
histories, and provisional existence. No word or trope can be relied upon to continue to
mean the same thing - confetti is not confetti but blood, blood-spray, body parts, and so
on. Andrews suggests that Carson's work not only shows Belfast's violence and the
breakdown of civil society but "also showcases the necessity to grapple with
incompleteness, fragmentation..." and further that the "textual disturbance" evidenced in
Carson's work connects with the sectarian violence extant in Belfast. I would argue that
these textual disturbances not only express the project of the poet to "grapple" with
fragmentation but provide a level of discomfort for the reader so that we can no longer
merely be the "artful voyeur" (to borrow a phrase from Heaney) but must become
implicated in the violence on some level - we are made distinctly uncomfortable not only
by the images presented but in the actual reading of the text.
In his essay, "Mapping Junkspace," Alexander references the following passage in The
Star Factory: "Sometimes the city is an exploded diagram of itself...it mutates like a
virus, its programme undergoing daily shifts of emphasis and detail. Its parallels are bent
by interior temperatures; engine nacelles become gun pods; sometimes, a whole wing
takes on a different slant. … Now that I can see the city’s miscroscopic bits transfixed by
my attention, I wonder how I might assemble them, for there is no instruction leaflet; I
must write it.'" (510) Alexander suggests that this passage writes against the possibility of
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authority in any mapping project of the city, "the city’s ‘daily shifts of emphasis and
detail’ render each draft untrustworthy or obsolete. In the face of such abstraction, history
and the sheer materiality of the city are liable to reassert themselves..." (511) Further,
"maps function for Carson paradoxically both as forms of imposition to be resisted and as
the means by which such resistance can be effected, for it is through mapping that his
work calibrates and responds to the city’s deterritorialization and reterritorialzation..."
(511) This project is one of metamorphosis brought on by "bombings and demolition,
decay and redevelopment" where Belfast's "citizens are forced to revise their personal
maps of the city accordingly." In perpetual motion, Belfast is a city "characterized by
perpetual change...through which a sense of place is conceived...as a process of
dislocation and appropriation through which meanings are assembled and contested."
(511) Alexendar points to Carson's poem Clearance from his collection Irish for No, as
exemplifying "a fecund dynamism that also figures as a metaphor for artistic creativity
and the generation of new forms" suggesting the wrecking ball in the poem is bringing
forth fresh air, a fresh view, "opening up unexpected new perspectives" (511) This image
also appears in Question Time: "Belfast is changing daily: one day the massive Victorian
facade of the Grand Central Hotel, latterly an army barracks, is there, dominating the
whole of Royal Avenue; the next day it is gone, and a fresh breeze sweeps through the
gap, from Black Mountain across derelict terraces, hole-in-the-wall one-horse taxi
operations, Portakabins, waste ground, to take the eye back up towards the mountain and
the piled-up clouds." (BC 57) Certainly, this is an image of a fresh view but it's
important to remember that everything is provisional, as the "one-horse taxi operation"
repeats later in the piece as the location of the poet's interrogation where his knowledge
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of a map of the past is what helps him to survive. It is not the fresh view or the "eye back
up towards the mountain and the piled-up clouds" that is the only trope at work in this
piece. The trope of demolition/building of the material space of the city as signifying
change, or space for creation also appears in the following passage from The Star
Factory, where we have "a metaphorical 'place of writing'":
I used to watch the bricklayers ply their trade...throwing down neatly gauged
dollops of mortar, laying bricks in practiced, quick monotony, chinking each into
its matrix with skilled dints of the trowel. Had their basic modules been alphabet
bricks, I could have seen them building lapidary sentences and paragraphs, as the
storeyed [sic] houses became emboldened by their hyphenated, skyward narrative,
and entered the ongoing, factious epic that is Belfast. (SF 126)
Here we have building as writing the city, providing new narratives while demolition
provides a space to create.
Carson's mixing of genres in his writing the city can be seen as speaking to the
hybrid state in Carson as subject and in the city of Belfast as a site of hybridity: "But if
the city resembles a vast, unfinished text, then the fusion of diverse genres, styles and
registers in Carson’s writing can...be seen as an effort to approximate the hybrid
multiplicity of urban forms." (Alexander 512) Or as Andrews states, "Carson's writing
makes us think about writing - about what it can and cannot do; the ways in which it
opens up new imaginative pathways, makes new connections; how it raises doubts and
ideas, poses new questions, forces us to look for new answers, suggests new
epistomolgies." (11-12)
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Carson himself refers to that space, the idea that there is "a language beyond
language" (Andrews 16) which he links to Catholicism but which I would argue is that
space his writing creates, that blurring between what we believe a word to mean and all
the variants that poetry of the caliber of Carson's can point to. Perhaps within these
variants there lies a space beyond violence, beyond the borders and boundaries that we
construct between each other. Or, in Carson's words, "maybe writing is itself an
alternative universe." (18 Andrews) And further, "it seems to me that the moral of every
story is to put the reader into another place, to make them consider other possibilities, to
imagine what it might be like to be someone else, or see the world through another's eyes.
To make them think again. To make them examine their preconceptions. To disturb them,
sometimes without their knowing. To leave them wondering. To see their world anew."
(Andrews 24)
Belfast 2009 Source: http://ilovegraffiti.de/eng/2009/04/07/belfast-peace-line-wall-2009/
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