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    <title>Lake District: Lancaster (3rd and 4th march).</title>
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    <description>Exhausted I  return to the stage after the applause and sat on stage for the beginning of the question time when a small woman of about sixty came and  hugged me.     “My son” she said “Who I searched for because of you.  Remember him?”.  I nodded in the affirmative.  .    Those moments after finishing a performance I’m open.  The body and heart and brain seem to be in the process of recollecting  themselves. It’s a vulnerable state.</description>
    
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    <title>Maiden and The Moon</title>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 02 Mar 2010 23:27:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>This is the maiden tour date of  Why I Don’t Hate White People  and I am nervous   I have been coming to crewe for  years.  The performing arts college is transformed since it was incorporated into Manchester University and rebuilt.</description>
    
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    <title>The Ancient Mariner our contemporary:  (22nd Feb to 1st March)</title>
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    <pubDate>Mon, 01 Mar 2010 23:20:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>I felt, as I walked off stage, that I could lift the Southbank centre with my bare hands and slide it onto the thames and sail her out out, out  into the open sea.</description>
    
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    <title>Teaching the Foyles Prize Winners (feb 15th to 19th)</title>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 19 Feb 2010 16:15:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>By the end of the week poems were falling through  the ceiling sliding betwixt the wooden beams. On one day it snowed and covered our world in sheets of white paper as if early drafts had been torn up thrown into the clouds where they crystallized and returned in sheets. There were poems everywhere,  of astonishing quality.</description>
    
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    <title>Blind man and the poet.   Highlights of the Week (8th - 14th feb)</title>
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    <pubDate>Sun, 14 Feb 2010 17:55:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>On Thursday  morning  on  Euston Road in central London  I was walking a few feet behind a blind man. He was swinging his white cane as if it were a lead on an hyperactive terrier.  It was distressing to see.  Ahead the tree embedded in  the  pavement  slanted backwards towards us as if pushed by a hurricane.</description>
    
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    <title>Antrim Library</title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 10 Feb 2010 21:53:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>“I never trust a man who claims to be honest. You didn’t but convinced none the less that poets deal in universal truth. So why say in ten words what you can say in just two?  Thank you. “</description>
    
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    <title>Belfast Light</title>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2010 23:32:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>The car hums like a quieter version of the plane.  “Saw the spring lambs today”  she says” as we sweep  down into Belfast,  into the mouth of Belfast  lock.</description>
    
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    <title>Gil Scott-Heron:  Play Something, Say Something</title>
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    <pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2010 17:11:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>“The doorman gave a wise guy snigger    “hey man  there was a police bust last night.  Prostitute robbed a john  in the hotel.”   I wanted to tell  him I was a resident but he already knew that. &quot; see that  black man over there&quot; I looked &quot;drug dealer&quot; he said  if I needed anything.&quot;</description>
    
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    <title>A Spring Bee B  at The Southbank?</title>
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    <pubDate>Sat, 06 Feb 2010 11:16:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>See short Film  &quot;A spring Bee B at the Southbank Centre?&quot;  See video here.</description>
    
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    <title>What if by Lemn Sissay</title>
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    <description>See What If film here. Shown on Channel Four TV, as part of their Darwin Originals series  in early 2009 and part of The Royal Academy GSK Contemporary Earth Exhibition  December 2009 and January 2010.  Broadcast as a project between Southbank Centre and Artsadmin.   Vocals and Writing by Lemn Sissay,   Piano Peter Edwards and Double Bass Gary Crosby. See film here.</description>
    
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    <title>Thought For The Day  BBC TV</title>
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    <pubDate>Sat, 06 Feb 2010 11:04:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>See BBC short film called THOUGHT FOR THE DAY here. Shot in 2003 BBC TV</description>
    
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    <title>The Thought Train        - Highlights of the week 1st to 6th Feb 2010</title>
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    <pubDate>Sat, 06 Feb 2010 07:22:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>By  Friday  a pile of letters from all quarters, from Judges and politicians, arrive  upon my desk in congratulations for the gong. I’m so proud.  But the  lion sleeps.    An interest in my biography arrives from a major publisher, another. I need a literary agent -  someone who can deal with  books and publisher enquiries and commissions.  Help.</description>
    
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    <title>Cathedral of the August Heat   - Excerpt -  by  Haitian Pierre Clitandre</title>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 04 Feb 2010 23:49:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>I must warn you that  this excerpt is quite graphic.   I read it tonight on stage at Hackney Empire at the behest of theatre director Felix Cross and would like to share it with you - here it is.</description>
    
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    <title>Highlights of The Week:  Jan 24th to 31st</title>
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    <pubDate>Sun, 31 Jan 2010 23:56:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>Afterwards on Sunday night   I drove  through darkness to  a secret location in London  -  a friend’s house.   She passed me a black briefcase.... I clicked the golden latches and they flicked upwards.  I opened slowly, slowly opened the case and out poured a shaft of golden light. It bathed my face as I looked on in wonder.</description>
    
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    <title>Gil Scott Heron At Southbank centre</title>
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    <pubDate>Sat, 23 Jan 2010 07:50:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>Gil Scott Heron will be coming to Southbank Centre in April on his European tour.    It is a highlight of my residency at Southbank that he will be performing in my home. His comeback was first announced nationally in my BBC radio documentary Pieces of A Man in march 2009 after visiting him in New York.</description>
    
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    <title>Highlights of The Week:</title>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 08 Jan 2010 23:01:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>I wave goodbye and outside the shop I watch an old  old Jamaican man struggle and lean forward  against a near blizzard as he crosses the busy interscection.  Sometimes I see people and think of mortality.</description>
    
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    <title>Beatboxer Shlomo KO&#39;s the world in Boxed</title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 06 Jan 2010 22:41:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>There are some things guaranteed over the next two years.  Science will take a more centre stage in public consciousness.  Gil Scott Heron will come to England.    Comedian Marcus Brigstocke will shoot through the stratosphere and Shlomo s new theatre show Boxed will be a  hit.</description>
    
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    <title>Designated Driver      (with an MBE sticker on the bumper.)</title>
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    <pubDate>Mon, 04 Jan 2010 09:34:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>The Prime Minister has asked me to inform you, in strict confidence, that having accepted the advice of the Cabinet Secretary and the Main Honours Committee, he proposes to submit your name to The Queen”</description>
    
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    <title>Should I accept The MBE?</title>
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    <description>I am  not accepting a  Member of The British Empire “on behalf of the community”  nor “on behalf of others like me.” I am definitely not accepting it  “because my mum wants to go to the palace”.  It  feels  disingenuous or  discourteous,   possibly even  deceitful,  to accept an award  then say you’re accepting it on behalf of others when in fact it is given to you.</description>
    
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    <title>Highlights of the year - May to December</title>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 19:42:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>And finally  Jude Kelly   the  artistic director of Southbank Centre and my residency sponsored by The Paul Hamlyn Foundation has made all of what is here possible and the following.   In six hours time  I shall be  named an MBE for services to literature.</description>
    
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    <title>Highlights of The Year - January to May.</title>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 18:38:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>Context is relative and relativity a factor of memory:  ever heard the memory trick in how to recall your pin number by unconnected images.     I am often advised by the well meaning not to assume that families are great when in fact I don’t.  I just value memory is all.   But why make  it public?</description>
    
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    <title>A List of people to whom Merry Christmas and an Happy New Year.</title>
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    <description>It&#39;s a list. There are no links Just a whole list of good people.</description>
    
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    <description>“Don’t get me wrong.” He says shaking his head from side to side as the plane gulps   down towards  the runway  “ I’m not a racist.”  I hadn’t said he was “ My own children are half caste.” He passes me his card and I feel my stomach turn as the wheels skid onto the runway.</description>
    
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    <pubDate>Sat, 19 Dec 2009 22:09:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>“we have no money” said the American man “leave us alone”.  I squeezed out the words  “Bag!!”.  The American man looked at me “stand back Arlene” he said to his wife and took the stance of a thai kick boxer. His distended handed curled a finger at me “let’s do this” he said.</description>
    
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    <title>&quot;Quick Hide! It&#39;s that Madonna Again&quot;</title>
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    <pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 21:13:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>It’s a molten sun.  Life is good and the world is waking.   At 8am I walk the length of  Bethnal Green Road where the market traders are setting out  stalls. Tarpaulin skin slides over skeletal frames  and goods are unloaded from vans.</description>
    
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    <description>I was struggling to keep myself together. It was like watching the twin towers crumble and tumble  under the stress. A  moment came when what was who I am fell in slow motion,  each floor collapsing on the other,   each problem compounding,  a concertina of collapsing consciousness until   one morning I awoke  and all was dust.</description>
    
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    <title>The Bells of Toynbee Hall</title>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 15 Dec 2009 23:32:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>As this happened  the  fireworks (not candles) upon the gigantic 30th anniversary cake  threw  Fountains of hissing golden sparks  to the ceiling. The bells continued ringing causing  a  mexican wave of goosepimples  to ripple   through the crowd and through me. </description>
    
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    <title>&quot;The Bells Are Ringing Out&quot;</title>
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    <pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2009 23:40:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>Tonight it&#39;s the workers shindig, a  Christmas party in the reception area of The Queen Elizabeth Hall it kicks off at 7.30pm with an X factor spoof on a largescreen suspended above the stage in which I am a dysfunctional contestant. Typecast again.</description>
    
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    <title>The Brazillian Students in the shadow of Sylvia Plath.</title>
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    <description>I’m three hundred miles away  in what was once the Mill Masters house.  I’m on the edge of a valley in Heptonstall.  Mist obscures the town below and above  within  clearest sky  a crescent moon. .  Sylvia Plath’s grave is just beyond the ruins of an old church only ten  minutes away. Her shadow stretches   over this house and sleeps inside. </description>
    
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    <title>Strangers On The Riverbank</title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 23:19:00 +0000</pubDate>
    <description>There is something of loss in exile and  something exiled in loss.</description>
    
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