The Red Horse by Seaborn Jones (video)
http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&videoid=30984236
"...Seaborn Jones has been published in the New York Quarterly,
Southern Poetry Review, River Styx, Chattahoochee Review, Bogg, Poetry
New Zealand, Pearl, Rockhurst Review, Studio One, Wilshire Review,
Louisiana Review and numerous other journals including translations of
his work for European publications. His poems have been anthologized
in 80 on the 80s (Ashland University Press), Scorched Hands (Pariah
Press), Chester H. Jones Foundation, National Poetry Contest Winners,
1993, and in Java Monkey Speaks Anthology 3 (2008). He has received
three International Merit Awards from Atlanta Review. He is the author
of five books, Drowning from the Inside Out (C.V. Editions, Cherry
Valley, NY), Lost Keys (Snake Nation Press, Valdosta, GA), Getaway Car
in Reverse (Steam Iron Press), Black Champagne (Middle Georgia
College), and X-Ray Movies (MAS) which received the Georgia Author of
the Year Award in Poetry. He has been the recipient of the Violet Reed
Haas Poetry Prize and was selected as the 1991 Alan Collins Scholar in
Poetry at the Bread Loaf Writers’ Conference. Mr. Jones, a native of
Macon, Georgia, continues to speak and read extensively throughout the
United States..." -http://www.seabornjones.com
--
"Ladonia Looks So Cold" by Dockery-Conley:
http://www.myspace.com/willdockery
Yep... good to hear a true regional voice.... that axescent!
Seaborn= Dy-lan.... Jones is Welsh....
was Dylan reading in Georgia in 1952?
[Jus kidding, Mrs Jones...]
Thanks for the information, Will. You know me, though; I'm one of
those who'd rather read poetry than listen to it; so I went looking
for some of Seaborn Jones's poetry on line. His own site wasn't much
help, since it's all about his new CD:
I did some more digging, though, and found him featured on PoetryNet
as Poet of the Month for July, 2009:
http://www.poetrynet.org/month/archive2/jones/index.htm
That had a bonus: the PoetryNet archives, which I'd never encountered
before, look like another great treasury of modern poetry, one which
I've bookmarked for further reading.
I was in Macon, Georgia yesterday with Eileen d'Esterno & Gary
Frankfurth to hang some paintings and plan a gig there, and had the
great pleasure to visit the home of poet Seaborn Jones, who lives in
the wilderness outside Macon. Seaborn is one of the best of the later
Beat era poets, and a great guy, as well. We hope to have a series of
performances around the Southeast and beyond in 2010, where I will
open the show and let Seaborn reawken the world to his magic.
The Red Horse by Seaborn Jones (video)
An enjoyable poem and an enjoyable reading, particularly in that distinctive
accent.
I noticed a very high level of sibilance (that's verbal hiss) on the
recording. I assume that the only reason you've decided that he's not
another mushmouth is that he hasn't had the opportunity yet to decry your
unspeakable shit.
But then, I notice also that you have the same selectively-untuned ear when
listening to your own badly recorded videos.
Rob
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I reach for 45-calibre pearls
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> An enjoyable poem and an enjoyable reading, particularly in that distinctive
> accent.
>
> I noticed a very high level of sibilance (that's verbal hiss) on the
> recording. I assume that the only reason you've decided that he's not
> another mushmouth
Because he isn't. And he doesn't lisp or whistle when he speaks like
you do, either, Mushmouth.
I see his poem "Dog" is included in the several poems there... while
we were at his house talking and playing guitars, Eillen asked him to
read "Dog", one of her favorites of his, but he wouldn't... I could
see the sadness in his eyes, and I'm glad the subject was changed. A
powerful poem, and one that seems to still hit Seaborn still, years
later.
--
"Little Homeless Clown" (audio recording) by Dockery & Conley:
http://www.myspace.com/willdockery
A dog carries her heart in her mouth.
She brings it to her master
As if it were a stick or a ball [...]
Powerful opening lines, of one of the best poems I've read about dogs.
It's extremely hard to evoke that unconditional love dogs have without
getting maudlin; and he avoids it well. From what you say, it sounds
like he wrote it about a dog of his that died, which would explain the
theme: how we ignore or take for granted the love we have. It's an old
message, but he makes it new again.
Sure blows a piece of crap like "Pete The Dog" away.
In Seaborn's presence, even before he read, his demeaner and speech
patterns underlined and emphasized the simple conversation and stuffed
it like a taxidermy of several continents.
In Seaborn's presence after a short time, even before he read, his
slow speech tones and his demeaner affected the simple conversation
In Seaborn's presence after just a short time, even before he read,
I love this quote from him:
"I lean more toward Democritus’ view that poetry is 'traced to the
poet’s invocation with the Muse' than Pindar’s view that 'poetry is an
acquired skill.' My problem is that I don’t know where my Muse is half
the time. It’s like being married to... someone who says she’s going
to the store, then disappears for days only to return with no
explanation, then wanders off again..." -Seaborn Jones
"In Seaborn's Presence"
In Seaborn's presence
after just a short time,
even before he read,
his slow speech tones
and his demeaner
affected the simple
conversation
like a taxidermy
of several continents.
-gfrankfu...
I did not write this as a poem but thank you for thinking it could be
and for organizing it as such.-g.frankfurth
Seaborn has a small pack of wild dogs inhabiting his surrounding
woods. He feeds them, leaving plastic sandwich bags of food. One of
them won't come out to get his but another carries a bag to him in the
woods. His dog poem and his caring for the stray and wild dogs brought
to mind my relationship with women: I have lost 'The One' and now can
only entertain short relations with strays and wild ones.
Very cool, we need to clue Seaborn in on this... I was just riding
around listening to his CD of spoken word, along with the copy of the
Phish CD I found for, get this one dollar, at Dollar Tree, both are
very illuminating for the new season. Gonna be a big one, I can tell
already.
--
"Ladonia Looks So Cold" (acoustic audio) by Dockery & Conley:
http://www.myspace.com/willdockery
http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&videoid=30984236
> An enjoyable poem and an enjoyable reading, particularly in that
> distinctive
> accent.
>
> I noticed a very high level of sibilance (that's verbal hiss) on the
> recording. I assume that the only reason you've decided that he's not
> another mushmouth
Because he isn't. And he doesn't lisp or whistle when he speaks like
you do, either, Mushmouth.
On that recording he does. I know it's the recording. You know it's the
recording.
We both know that you're a liar when you listen to any recording by anyone
who thinks you are rubbish.
Your own recordings are slurred and a mess. You hear with the the same
honesty that you write, i.e. none.
And that's why you continue to scribble unspeakable shit.
Your loss.
Rob
--
Rob Evans
-----------
When I see a swine,
I reach for 45-calibre pearls
No, there's none of the whistle-lisping, mouth-stuffed-with-gunk sound
that you produced on your recording... but since your deary
unimaginative poem -the exact opposite of Seaborn's work- was taken
offline, you can claim what you want, right, Mushmouth?
Actually. it's exactly like that so you are clearly lying.
And that's the charitable interpretation.
The alternative explanation is that you genuinely do believe I have a speech
impediment and that it's acceptable to make fun of it. But that would
definitely be a barbaric fascist approach to a disability, wouldn't it? The
kind of person who wrotethat kind of thing would probably be low enough to
call someone they believed to be diabetic an "insulin junkie". So which is
it, Willy boy - are you just a bad liar or actually prejudiced against the
disabled?
Either way, it explains why all you can articulate is unspeakable shit.
What a loss you are.
Not "making fun" of your defects, Mushmouth, just pointing out that
you have no room to critique the flaws of others... just look in your
mirror.
Thanks for having a look & listen, D!
--
Red Lipped Stranger by Will Dockery & The Shadowville All-Stars /
Written by Will Dockery, Brian Mallard & Henry Conley / Vocals - Will
Dockery / Vocals - Gini Woolfolk / Guitar - Brian Mallard / Art - Gary
Frankfurth / Produced by Robbie Wright:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qBhcN1WK144
Dylan's Welsh for seaborn? I didn't know, so I looked that up; sure
enough, first site translated it as "son of the sea."
> > was Dylan reading in Georgia in 1952?
>
> > [Jus kidding, Mrs Jones...]
>
Heh. Except for the dates, I'd think of the other Dylan:
Something is happening here
But you don't know what it is;
Do you, Mr. Jones?
But I think it's just an interesting coincidence. The name may have
been translated from "Dylan" originally, but in its present form it
looks like a traditional family name. When I was googling for
Seaborn's written poetry, I found that a "Seaborn Jones" was a two-
term Congressman from Georgia in the 19th century.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Seaborn_Jones
Here's a link I found to some of the current Seaborn Jones's poetry,
in case you missed it earlier.
http://www.poetrynet.org/month/archive2/jones/index.htm
Yes, Seaborn Jones is the ancestor of the one you found, who is buried
right here in our Linwood Cemetary, in Columbus.
> Here's a link I found to some of the current Seaborn Jones's poetry,
> in case you missed it earlier.
>
> http://www.poetrynet.org/month/archive2/jones/index.htm> Thanks for having a look & listen, D!
Great stuff, in my opinion.
--
"Red Lipped Stranger" (audio) by Will Dockery & The Shadowville All-
Stars:
http://www.myspace.com/willdockery
And that "insulin junkie" is not making fun of diabetes?
What a dishonest squirmer you are.
But fair enough since it must equally be clear that "unspeakable shit" is
therefore just a dispassionate description of your art.
Rob
I spoke with Seaborn on the telephone yesterday, and yes, he has a
great accent, one we hear less and less of here in the Deep South.
Yes, yes... I spoke with Seaborn yesterday and today, we're hoping
that he can make it here to read sometime soon.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vVt6vhRAu3k
--
The artist, however faithful to his personal vision of reality, becomes
the last champion of the individual mind and sensibility against an
intrusive society and an officious state
Nice work, we should forward this to Seaborn.
--
Red Lipped Stranger by Will Dockery & The Shadowville All-Stars:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qBhcN1WK144
In Seaborn's words, why we continue:
"I lean more toward Democritus’ view that poetry is 'traced to the
poet’s invocation with the Muse' than Pindar’s view that 'poetry is an
acquired skill.' My problem is that I don’t know where my Muse is half
the time. It’s like being married to... someone who says she’s going
to the store, then disappears for days only to return with no
explanation, then wanders off again..." -Seaborn Jones
--
Dockery's dishonesty is well-known, and his dense dishonesty is even more
well-known. He's as clueless as a fruitcake and just as desirable to have
around the holidays.
//Yes, Seaborn Jones is the Real Deal, no doubt about it.
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Red Lipped Stranger by Will Dockery & The Shadowville All-Stars:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qBhcN1WK144
> --
http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1591275358&ref=mf#/event.php?eid=296627830634&ref=mf
Host: the Golden Bough
Type: Music/Arts - Performance
Network: Global
Start Time: Friday, December 4, 2009 at 6:00pm
End Time: Saturday, December 5, 2009 at 12:00am
Location: Golden Bough Bookstore
Street: Cotton Ave
City/Town: Macon, GA
Description
Live Poetry from the great Seaborn Jones, and Cult of Riggonia plays
afterwards with their first bookstore performance. This is going to be
GOOD..
This event will be starting early at 7pm. So get there early.
10 pm at the captiol theatre Jaimoe from the ABB is going have his
jazz band playing so we plan to finish this in time to go catch
that...
> I was in Macon, Georgia yesterday with Eileen d'Esterno & Gary
> Frankfurth to hang some paintings and plan a gig there, and had the
> great pleasure to visit the home of poet Seaborn Jones, who lives in
> the wilderness outside Macon. Seaborn is one of the best of the later
> Beat era poets, and a great guy, as well. We hope to have a series of
> performances around the Southeast and beyond in 2010, where I will
> open the show and let Seaborn reawken the world to his magic.
>
> The Red Horse by Seaborn Jones (video)
>
> http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&videoid=...
>
> "...Seaborn Jones has been published in the New York Quarterly,
> Southern Poetry Review, River Styx, Chattahoochee Review, Bogg, Poetry
> New Zealand, Pearl, Rockhurst Review, Studio One, Wilshire Review,
> Louisiana Review and numerous other journals including translations of
> his work for European publications. His poems have been anthologized
> in 80 on the 80s (Ashland University Press), Scorched Hands (Pariah
> Press), Chester H. Jones Foundation, National Poetry Contest Winners,
> 1993, and in Java Monkey Speaks Anthology 3 (2008). He has received
> three International Merit Awards from Atlanta Review. He is the author
> of five books, Drowning from the Inside Out (C.V. Editions, Cherry
> Valley, NY), Lost Keys (Snake Nation Press, Valdosta, GA), Getaway Car
> in Reverse (Steam Iron Press), Black Champagne (Middle Georgia
> College), and X-Ray Movies (MAS) which received the Georgia Author of
> the Year Award in Poetry. He has been the recipient of the Violet Reed
> Haas Poetry Prize and was selected as the 1991 Alan Collins Scholar in
> Poetry at the Bread Loaf Writers’ Conference. Mr. Jones, a native of
> Macon, Georgia, continues to speak and read extensively throughout the
> United States..." -http://www.seabornjones.com
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"Red Lipped Stranger & other stories" by Will Dockery:
http://www.myspace.com/willdockery