Performing tomorrow(Monday) at Brunswick Hotel on motherhood
Hi all, just a quick post that I’ll be performing at Brunswick Hotel tomorrow with Initially No and Geoff Fox on motherhood, and in my usual style, it’s all the stuff mums might want to express but don’t.
Mother’s Dazed
Brunswick Hotel
140 Sydney Road
8:30pm
What do you want to ask Paul Kooperman?
For all those poets out there, you will probably be aware that Paul Kooperman, founding director of Australian Poetry Ltd, resigned in late March due to irreconcilable differences between the board and the director. Paul spoke to Crikey and you can read the article here. The line I found most interesting in the article was this:
Crikey understands that other points of contention included lukewarm support for poetry slam events and, according to one insider, “anything online”.
My comment on the Crikey website:
“This is a very sad day for poetry. Paul is a very open minded and creative poet, happy to push boundaries and make poetry more accessible. I am guessing that the board are a bunch of academic poets. Why am I not surprised? It’s just like the shift in the publication from Blue dog which published a range of different styles of poetry to the new AP journal which published mostly academic poetry. Hopefully the person that takes his place is as open minded to the different forms of poetry but I am sure the board wont be hiring anyone like that.”
After reading the article I contacted Paul who has agreed to come onto 3CR Spoken Word to be interviewed by me. I will be my first show back since being away from the program for six months due to illness. Prominent poet, Maxine Clarke, will also be joining the discussion.
But what I was hoping for was a wider audience. So I am asking this:
Any poets out there who want their question answered by Paul, post your name and the question below. I will be choosing a handful of these questions to ask Paul in the interview which will take place on Wednesday the 16th of May but the show won’t air until Thursday the 24th of May at 9-9:30am 855 on your AM dial or webstreamed at www.3cr.org.au.
So get your questions in quick, there is only one week to go!
Come and watch me perform: Monday night
7:30pm, La Mama Courthouse, 349 Drummond Street, Carlton
Hope to see you there!
Antithesis is gearing up
Antithesis (From the Greek – αντί “against” + θέσις “position” / [Oxford: 1. Direct opposite.
2. Contrast. 3. Rhetorical use of strongly contrasted words.])
Join me at La Mama poetica on the 30th of April: Exonerating the body. Three generations, three women, one intersection. Words by Koraly Dimitriadis, Angela Costi and Helena Spyrou. Music by Nick Tsiavos. This event is part of Antithesis. Check the website for other events. Facebook event. Bookings 9347 6142.

Wog Woman Writer (what it’s like)
On one side, the wogs:
I go to Mum’s house, proceed to proclaiming
my recent publication in a literary journal
to which she asks if I’ve vacuumed my house.
If I ask her if she’s heard me, she will respond with
details of how my divorce which took place
two years ago, ruined her life.
I leave the room but I love her.
She came on the boat
nowhere to go but marriage,
sometimes she didn’t even have food
in the village where she grew up.
On the other side, the publishing giants:
Submitting your manuscript to a publisher
Being praised for the story, well developed characters
Strong story arc, but that the manuscript lacks ‘literary merit.’
Scanning the list of contributor names to journals or
funding recipients for Arts Victoria and struggling
to find a surname that looks wog,
waiting for an incision in the Aussie literary voice
the bright light that might tear in the fabric
Blogging for a left-wing journal
finally feeling like you’re being recognised
that you’re writing is worth something
only to be sacked and amounting to nothing
but slave-labour words on a computer screen
replaced with big-shot Aussie Phd names
that you sound nothing like, and never will
(or sometimes you consider changing your voice)
explaining to Dad what happened
Dad, sitting me down comfortingly,
shaking his head and responding ‘Ithes?’ See?
‘Now I hope you think very hard
about returning to your job as a programmer.’
I lower my head
sending my ‘Wog’ YouTube video out to family,
telling them the situation, getting no response
except for one sister saying ‘I don’t do wog poems’
and asking me to take her off my email list,
loving her so much I feel her humiliation
Going to her house later in the week
where she plays me YouTube videos of
So Tiri, a Greek-American musician
rapping about feta and bread and Avgolemoni soup
who has millions of hits on his YouTube,
the sinking reality that most of my wog generation
prefer this, Wog Boy and My Big Fat Greek Wedding films
than stories revealing the shit layered under the cultural carpet
Most wogs haven’t even read Christos Tsiolkas
If they have it’s only because he made it
and therefore there must be merit, in what he has to say
Speaking my mind like a wog, my voice too raw
too confronting, too fused with emotion
I consider a Phd nightmare to flatten out my voice
but I’m stuck in single mum slum,
the odds against me because I have a cunt
and I have no trust, in the literary system, anymore
Sometimes I consider presenting myself
to the nearest publishing house,
palms pressed together as if in prayer
and asking if they please wouldn’t mind
stitching my hands shut so I can neither write nor type
(I will provide them with the needle and thread)
While the editor and publisher boil tea in preparation
I will continue to pray, for a miracle
When they return with their English china
and sympathetic faces, threading the needle
I will begin to tremble and cry
and they will comfort me
There, there, Koraly, we understand
We understand it’s been hard, it’s okay
The first stich will hurt the most, but to distract myself
I will confess to them every single rejection
as they stitch each pair of fingers together,
the hardships of having to subscribe to journals
to be considered for publication, running out of money
having less success with publication, the more confronting I get
There, there, Koraly, we understand
We’re almost done, just the pinky fingers left…
After I’m done confessing, I will recite poetry
until they’re finished and they can marvel
at my exotic verse as the blood drips from my hands
and onto the pages of their next publication
A book by Mr John Smith
Wog (YouTube video)
Are you tired of not seeing Australia’s cultural diversity represented in books and tv?
Watch this video then forward it on if you agree.
Let them know we are not going to be silenced ANY MORE
I think the video quality is better if you view directly at YouTube http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ldrFrjqiDIE
Sacked by Overland
On reading the title of this post you might instantly think ‘soar grapes’ but the truth is, I still love Overland. I’ve loved every minute of blogging for them, even when I was criticised and slammed. I always listened and tried to understand every opinion. It’s all about learning and growing for me. I wanted to blog for Overland more regularly but couldn’t for financial reasons, since we didn’t get paid and I’m a single mother trying to make a living from my writing. But in the interests of public debate, I feel what has happened should be brought out into the open and discussed. And I am sure everyone at Overland knows I am not one to sit on my opinions.
On Friday I, along with some of the other Overland volunteer bloggers including Maxine Clarke who has been blogging for the journal since 2007, received a courteous email from Overland explaining a few things. Firstly, that Overland have decided to ‘close the group blog’ because it has been a ‘hard beast to keep going’. I entirely agree with this and have really felt for the paid blog editor, Jacinda Woodhead, and the work involved in keeping tabs on all the bloggers and editing the tonnes and tonnes of content. In the early days of the blog there were only a handful of bloggers which included the editors at Overland. I started in 2009. The bloggers had the keys to the blog. Bloggers could express their views without boundaries and be as creative as they desired. I especially enjoyed Maxine’s punchy political poems. Sometimes a poem is more effective than an article. The writing was uncensored and Overland was about freedom of speech. Back then the blog had personality, which I believe, was then diluted by all the bloggers they brought on, all the content, and the editing restrictions placed on us. There are too many voices, too many posts, which is why I agree with the decision that it was time for a change.
But what really had me stop and question was that they had ‘received a small amount of funding from Arts Victoria to hire four ongoing reviewers’ and they are also going to be ‘recruiting seven political bloggers’. But no invitation was extended to me or any of the other bloggers I spoke to who received the email. I was offered a yearly subscription to the journal for my troubles, even though in the past, I was told that in order to blog for the journal I had to be a subscriber. The email also mentioned the names of the four hand-picked reviewers, important names, bigger names than me(well, definitely less controversial). The email also said they would be redesigning the website to make it more ‘professional’. Yes, the photo of me stabbing Ben with my stiletto was probably not what they were hoping for. Or my post on poetry or pornography which has generated over 108 comments to date, more comments than I have seen on Overland in a long time.
I really don’t want to personalise this. I have no hard feelings towards Jeff Sparrow, the chief editor for Overland. I know he is trying to do the best job he can do given the difficult climate in the publishing world. He gave me this great opportunity after I was awarded a spot in the Overland master class in 2009 and I am thankful. But back in 2010, Jeff posted an article on Overland about blogging and payment. In the article he explains that Overland can’t pay bloggers because they don’t have the funds. But clearly now they have the funds and they have decided to pass those funds onto new bloggers who have not contributed to building up the blog’s audience. Does this mean that all bloggers out there, blogging for free, are working hard to build audiences in the hope they will one day be paid for their work only to be replaced with bigger names when the money does come along?
Clare Strahan, editor of Overland’s recent publication, Women’s Work, writes ‘The underrepresentation of women in writing is something with which Overland has long been concerned. We’ve debated this inequality in the Overland online community…’ I plan to read and review this collection but on face value I can already see a few things. There was no call-out made for submissions to this publication. It includes a handful of writers: Anne Hotta, Georgina Luck, Helen Addison-Smith, Susie Greenhill and Cheryl Adam. A glance at the surnames tells you that the group are not from diverse, cultural backgrounds. Reading the review on Crikey I can come to the conclusion that their intention to ‘explore our contemporary relationship with the natural world, with gender, privilege and loneliness, and ask what it means to be human in a rapidly changing world’ means they have omitted stories from strong, challenging, confronting female voices breaking boundaries in their lives and through their writing. It’s just the same predictable voice, and the title they have used really fits that premise.
So then I ask, are Overland really supporting women? Or just supporting women that fit the role of what society believe women should write? With the decision they have made they have chosen to silence at least three very strong female voices from different backgrounds: Trish Bolton, Maxine Clarke and myself. When blogger Mark William Jackson reviewed my book, Love and Fuck Poems on Overland, he named the review ‘a voice that demands to be heard’. Well not so as it would seem. It’s a passionate, woman’s voice that needs to be silenced with bigger PhD names. The latest stats show us that the odds are against you if you are a female writer in this industry. Try being a female writer from a migrant background. I’d like to see the stats on that.
What I will miss most about Overland is the ability to be able to post commentary that challenges the academic, literary community and beyond. Instead I will write here on my own blog and hope the audience will follow. But in my opinion, Overland may be aligned to the left politically but creatively they are very much aligned to the right, and this sadness me. If the creative revolution was going to happen anywhere, it was going to happen at Overland. But for me, they don’t live up to the slogan of ‘radical culture’ and don’t embody the literary journal I thought they were back when I took part in the master class. All you have to do is look at the print journal’s fiction and poetry to see it is traditional and makes no attempt to break creative boundaries. The myth has been dispelled. Once again, conservatism wins the race.
Love and F*** Poems on Goodreads! Please review!
Hi everyone, how are you? I hope you are well. I have just added Love and F*** Poems to Goodreads! If you have read the book I’d really appreciate your support. All you have to do is click this link and select how many stars you think the book is worth. If you are super keen, you can also write a review. The more reviews I get, the more visible the book becomes. If you are not signed up to Goodreads it only takes a minute. Thanks in advance! Koraly
I’ll be at Sticky’s zine fair on Sunday!
Hi all, sorry if you read my previous post which I have deleted. It’s Sunday not Saturday! Anyway, very excited to be part of my first zine fair which is part of Sticky’s festival of the photocopier. I will be sharing my table with the lovely Bronwyn Lovell. If you buy a book from us we will read/perform a poem of your choice and I will even bring some of my new poems so you can choose from that pile too! And we can personally sign our books for you. Possibly a lovely Valentines gift for someone since we both write love and poetry (although I write angry love/sex poetry so does that count? But I write mushy stuff too, sometimes! )
Hope to see you there! Melbourne town hall



Lazy Leadership: $300 million slashed from TAFE sector
May 10, 2012 at 6:50 am (Creative commentary, Politics)
The strange thing is, everyone knows Brumby stuffed things up with the skills form. Implemented for the sole reason of combating the skills shortage in Victoria, opening up the TAFE sector to compete with smaller private institutions and universities actually had the reverse effect with TAFE enrollments dropping significantly. To fund Brumby’s venture, students at TAFE would be charged higher fees and if the students held a higher qualification, the fees were astronomical, close to what you would pay at university. HECS-style loans would be available but a student might then just decide to go to university, or maybe, not study at all.
This change has severely affected the Arts. This is what I don’t understand. If the government know that the city of Melbourne has the most vibrant arts scene in Australia, if we, are the UNESCO city of literature, why do we not preserve this? I have studied at both university and TAFE and I can say with absolute confidence that art is better suited to TAFE teaching. Killing TAFE will stab at the arts. People will either choose not to study at TAFE because of the cost, or they will study at university and kill their creativity with academic theory.
Having faith that a different leadership could undo the damage was naïve on my part. What’s sad is that the problem could have been fixed another way. See, apart from curbing enrollments at TAFE the skills reform also had another adverse reaction: smaller, private institutions exploded. These 530 institutions outnumber our 18 TAFES. These budget cuts are across TAFE and these private institutions. My questions is why do these private institutions even get funding to begin with? Some of these institutions actually offer cheap short courses as an alternative to TAFE. So can I open up my own institution and offer diplomas? What our government should have done to protect our TAFES is to care about them, just as they did the automotive industry when it was suffering. By enforcing tighter regulations on these private institutions they would steer more people towards TAFE.
Now we are going to see TAFE job losses across the board, course closures, the end of TAFE. Certainly there would have been a better solution to this? Lazy leadership reigns once again.
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