A Likkle Miss Lou: How Jamaican Poet Louise Bennett Coverley Found Her Voice

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Bennett lived in Scarborough, Ontario. She died on 27 July 2006 at the Scarborough Grace Hospital after collapsing at her home. A memorial service was held in Toronto on 3 August 2006, after which her body was flown to Jamaica to lie in state at the National Arena on 7 and 8 August. A funeral was held in Kingston at the Coke Methodist Church at East Parade on 9 August 2006 followed by her interment in the cultural icons section of the country's National Heroes Park. Bennett's husband preceded her in death. [18] [3] Cultural significance and legacy [ edit ] Though she liked and respected English literature, she wondered why more writers were not using "this medium of dialect instead of writing in the same old English way about autumn and things like that". Her "dialect verses", which began to appear in book form and in Jamaican newspapers in the early 1940s, were immediately popular, though also sometimes impugned in the name of "proper English". Her best known books are Jamaica Labrish (1966), Anancy and Miss Lou (1979), Selected Poems (1982) and Aunty Roachy Seh (1993). Bennett was married to Eric Winston Coverley, an early performer and promoter of Jamaican theater, from 30 May 1954 until his death in August 2002. [5] [15] Together, Bennett and Coverley had a son, Fabian. [16] [17] Death and funeral [ edit ] Claire-Louise Bennett's debut novel Pond was my favourite novel of 2016 and one I'd rank in the top 10 of the decade, so I have her mentally filed alongside similarly brilliant wordsmiths under "I would happily read her shopping list," and here, via her narrative avatar, I had that pleasure: There were glimpses of brilliance here and there, but unfortunately they never had space to develop their full potential.

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This is also a novel steeped in literature, including a number of literary shopping lists similar to that in the quotes above, or this on reading a book:Training Depot founded in 1841 by Major General Sir William Maynard Gomm (later Field Marshall). Gomm, a veteran of the wars against revolutionary France and Lieutenant Governor of Jamaica from 1840 to 1841, relentlessly badgered the War Office in London to establish a mountain station for British soldiers in Jamaica soon after taking up his post. I’d love to see this be massively edited to see her beautiful writing gain some direction and meaning to shine through. Bennett wrote several books and poetry in Jamaican Patois, helping to have it recognized as a " nation language" in its own right. Her work influenced many other writers, including Mutabaruka, Linton Kwesi Johnson and Yasus Afari, to use it in a similar manner. [2] [12] She also released numerous recordings of traditional Jamaican folk music and recordings from her radio and television shows including Jamaican Folk Songs, Children's Jamaican Songs and Games, Miss Lou’s Views (1967), Listen to Louise (1968), Carifesta Ring Ding (1976), and The Honorable Miss Lou. She is credited with giving Harry Belafonte the foundation for his 1956 hit " Day-O (The Banana Boat Song)" by telling him about the Jamaican folk song "Hill and Gully Rider" (the name also given as "Day Dah Light"). [13] [14] Personal life [ edit ] Morris, Mervyn (2014). Miss Lou: Louise Bennett and Jamaican Culture. Andrews UK Limited. p.126. ISBN 9781909930117 . Retrieved 1 May 2016.

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a b Johnson, Richard (24 October 2016). "Miss Lou Archives opens at National Library - Entertainment". Jamaica Observer . Retrieved 27 November 2016. In 1958, the West Indies Federation was founded and the infantry regiments of the various Caribbean islands were disbanded and reorganized into the West India Regiment. Newcastle became a training depot, training recruits from all over the West Indies as part of the Louise Simone Bennett-Coverley or Miss Lou OM, OJ, MBE (7 September 1919 – 26 July 2006), was a Jamaican poet, folklorist, writer, and educator. Writing and performing her poems in Jamaican Patois or Creole, Bennett worked to preserve the practice of presenting poetry, folk songs and stories in patois (" nation language"), [2] establishing the validity of local languages for literary expression. [3] Early life [ edit ] There is a great line in A Room with a View about a book that has been abandoned in a garden: The garden was deserted except for a red book, which lay sunning itself upon the gravel path. The description of the book seems very innocent but the reader’s attention is immediately caught. What is the significance of this book within a book, we wonder, and why does it have a 'red' cover." British garrison was stationed on the plain at Up Park Camp, Stony Hill, Fort Augusta and Port Royal. Here, on the average, 1 soldier died every 2½ days. According to Russell, the year 1838 was considered a ‘good’ year: only 91 men died. In 1839, 110 men perished and in the following year 121. Initially, the British government was conservative in approving a hill station for the troops in Jamaica. They were concerned about the expense of the venture.Cross, Jason (21 October 2016). "Miss Lou Archives launched at National Library of Jamaica to promote her great legacy". jamaica-gleaner.com . Retrieved 27 November 2016. The other chapters are in some ways riffs around the same ideas, linked by narrator and recurring ideas, themes and incidents – all underpinned by literature – writing and reading.

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Jamaican folklore also played an important part in Louise’s work, and she went on to teach folklore and drama at the University of the West Indies. Laugh with Louise: A pot-pourri of Jamaican folklore. Kingston: City Printery. 1961. OCLC 76815511. Morris, Mervyn (1 August 2006). "Louise Bennett-Coverley". The Guardian . Retrieved 28 November 2015. From time to time in the history of a nation, there emerges someone on the national scene who seems to embody the very psyche of its people; capable of distilling, interpreting and expressing its collective wisdom, its hopes and its aspirations, its strengths as well as its weaknesses. In Jamaica, Louise Bennett is such a person.” (Corina Meeks, 1987) Wie onderhand denkt dat dit boek geen hapklare brok is heeft geen ongelijk, maar de uitdaging wordt vergemakkelijkt door de verfijnde humor, de sympathieke zelfspot, de geveinsde nonchalance en een frasering die van alledaagse spreektaal tot afgemeten poëzie reikt. Bennett balanceert op een wankel koord tussen verschillende uitersten: ‘Kassa 19’ is helemaal verankerd in een zee van boeken en toch met geen daarvan te vergelijken; het staat bol van vrije associatie en referenties maar bevat desondanks genoeg zuurstof en leidt tot massa’s leesgenot. Net als in die andere fenomenale vertelmozaïek, ‘De jaren’ van Annie Ernaux, ontwaren we in het wirwarweefsel uiteindelijk de contouren van de schrijfster zelf.A selection of Louise Bennett’s personal papers is available at the National Library of Jamaica. ‘Miss Lou Archives’ was launched in October 20, 2016. It contains previously unpublished archival material including photos, audio recordings, diaries and letters. The items were donated to the Library by Miss Lou as she prepared to take up residence in Canada. If it hadn’t been for one chapter in the middle of this book (Won’t You Bring in the Birds), I would have definitely given this book at least 3 stars and probably closer to 4. Her work highlighted themes of identity, migration, and colonialism, which are captured in her poem Colonization in Reverse. A shortened version has been featured in Transport for London’s ‘Poems on the Underground’ series. Through her studies at RADA, Louise was able to develop her skill as a performer. The Birmingham Post commented that ‘she learnt the sophisticated technique which has given a second dimension to her natural exuberant ability.’ Hon. Louise Bennett Coverley OM, OJ, MBE 1919–2006" (PDF). Jamaica Cultural Development Agency . Retrieved 14 August 2016.

Claire-Louise Bennett: ‘If there was a revolution, I’d be Claire-Louise Bennett: ‘If there was a revolution, I’d be

Met oog voor de muren waartegen een auteur kan botsen (de eigen achtergrond en sekse, de correctheid bij historische fictie), vraagt ze zich af hoe vrij ze werkelijk is. Juist deze zoektocht loodst haar naar een ongekende vrijheid, want boven elke regel en obstakel overheerst ‘dat constante verlangen om uit je eigen huid en naar een andere werkelijkheid te ontsnappen.’ Elke situatie – tot een wachtrij aan een saaie supermarktkassa toe - kan een aanleiding vormen voor een mentale vlucht waarbij zelfs een onderwerpend keurslijf de vleugels van creativiteit niet kan kortwieken. I admire Claire-Louise Bennett and recognize she has an impressive vocabulary and can definitely write. That said, the first and last chapters made me cringe. She lectured extensively in the United States and the United Kingdom on Jamaican folklore and music and represented Jamaica all over the world. She married Eric Winston Coverley in 1954 (who died in 2002) and has one stepson and several adopted children. She enjoys Theatre, Movies and Auction sales.Her choice of epigraphs was on point, I’ll give her that. As were her literary references. I also appreciated the hints of humor in chapter 2. The British Council stated they were unable to grant this extension, as the scholarship funding could only be used for studies in Britain. In Jamaica, Miss Lou taught speech and drama at Excelsior High School. She also found time to write her poems, folk songs, short stories and perform in plays and pantomimes. Claire-Louise Bennett’s highly acclaimed debut, initially published in Ireland earlier this year, is a collection of 20 stories – the shortest of which runs to a couple of sentences. They are all told, it seems, by the same female character, whose semi-reclusive existence the tales revolve around. Reading them is an immersive experience. We come to share the “savage swarming magic” the narrator feels under her skin by focusing at length on her “mind in motion” (the only exception being the final story, told in the third person). For all this propinquity, we would be hard-pressed to recognise her, should she suddenly emerge from her rural retreat. One of the most striking aspects of this extraordinary book is how well we get to know the narrator – whose brain and body we inhabit – yet how little we know about her. We don’t even learn her name.