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Caribbean Beat — November/December 2018 (#154)

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Venus as a Bear<br />

by Vahni Capildeo (Carcanet Press, 112 pp, ISBN 9781784105549)<br />

Do we walk anywhere without language,<br />

even if we lack tongues, or speech? Venus<br />

as a Bear takes us through Trinidad,<br />

Oxfordshire, St Lucia, Puerto Rico, Iceland,<br />

and beyond, bearing us in its capacious,<br />

labyrinthine witness as we see heirloom<br />

roses, the erstwhile hole-homes of<br />

lizards, a woman who vanished in 1985<br />

in Arima. Capildeo creates poems like<br />

spyglasses, like fully-equipped decks of<br />

observation, so that we might be present<br />

and entranced, hooked in the startling,<br />

surefooted immediacy of the worlds these<br />

poems invoke.<br />

Dip a toe into this dazzlingly epic<br />

collection <strong>—</strong> epic in its scope, in the<br />

subterranean depth of its wide-ranging<br />

points of reference <strong>—</strong> and you will emerge<br />

with treasure, whether it gleams or growls.<br />

Capildeo’s poems take their frames<br />

and habitations from trips to the Ashmolean Museum,<br />

from Björk and Captain Beefheart. In “Kiskadee”, the<br />

site of an open-air arts space in Woodbrook, Trinidad, is<br />

transformed into an aviary, “every gate,<br />

/ grid, grille, lock, key, alterable / level,<br />

pock-marked wall, concrete / irregularity,<br />

soft / and hung over with gauze, full /<br />

of uncrushable feathers.” A quartet of<br />

poems for Inishbofin in Irseland reveals a<br />

contemplative study in positionality: the<br />

speaker sees and perceives that “Heaven<br />

is most probably underwater. / Sounding<br />

with ease, increasing pressure on us. / Too<br />

light for many stars. Too soon for most<br />

birds.”<br />

Venus as a Bear is a collection so<br />

multifarious it could plausibly be said to<br />

be about “everything,” without diminishing<br />

the pleasure and fascination with which<br />

you come to its openness. These poems<br />

are not the reflection of one world, but the<br />

navigation of several, where bulls roam the<br />

streets in unselfconscious pride, where<br />

children, left alone, befriend living moss. It is through work<br />

such as this that we find ourselves revivified to a thousand<br />

electric possibilities.<br />

Voodoo Hypothesis<br />

by Canisia Lubrin (Buckrider Books/Wolsak and<br />

Wynn Publishers, 96 pp, ISBN 9781928088424)<br />

St Lucia–born, Canadabased<br />

Canisia Lubrin does the<br />

extraordinary with her first fulllength<br />

book of poems: not only<br />

does Voodoo Hypothesis take no<br />

prisoners, it questions the very<br />

nature and validity of the prison<br />

system. Which punitive hierarchy<br />

is Lubrin tackling, you ask? Nothing<br />

less than a colonial posture on<br />

“blackness” itself. What happens,<br />

these poems ask, when you hold<br />

the doors of history, language, and science wide open, and<br />

reoutfit the black experience in the raiment it deserves and<br />

demands? You get verse awash with wonder and speculation,<br />

alive to both reclaiming and reframing a wounded narrative.<br />

The Commonwealth, Caliban, Crusoe: Lubrin targets<br />

them and enflames their old significances, restrings them<br />

into bold expressions of anti-conquest, anti-materiality.<br />

This makes Voodoo Hypothesis a confident, capable reorigination,<br />

unafraid to wreak needful havoc: “This is a hand<br />

that intends to do its maker harm.”<br />

Come Let Us Sing Anyway<br />

by Leone Ross (Peepal Tree Press, 190 pp, ISBN<br />

9781845233341)<br />

Between the borders of the<br />

macabre and the masterfully<br />

erotic: that’s where you’ll find<br />

the true north of Leone Ross’s<br />

prose. Come Let Us Sing Anyway<br />

is a collection of short fiction<br />

as audacious as it is explorative:<br />

herein, a British tourist finds she<br />

can buy a baby in a foreign land,<br />

but not steal it. A family lose their<br />

son, and when he returns against<br />

all hope or expectation, he is<br />

changed in ways that make his father violently ill at night.<br />

A woman takes and is taken by her paramour in a series of<br />

mountingly shocking assignations; all the while she feels<br />

her own gender pulse and shift with suggestion. Ross’s<br />

dominion of form is on fine display: she’s equally effective<br />

whether her stories serve up spare horror in flash fiction,<br />

or in extended post-apocalyptic swathes. The effects are<br />

ruinous, riotous, and rhapsodic.<br />

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