Restorations
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Rosalind Hudis' poetry collection, Restorations, is a journey through memory. Suffused with colour, inspired by thoughts of people and places, by artefacts and how the passage of time shifts perspectives and erodes surfaces, these poems are beautifully complex explorations, full of curiosity and the adventure of seeing and listening.
'These poems are a masterclass in how to allow the energy at the centre of each poem to open like a concertina until we are engulfed by a whitewash of song'.” Samantha Wynne-Rhydderch
'Restorations is an unsettling and ambitious collection by a powerful, restless poetic voice' - Steven Lovatt
'An intelligent, thoughtful and thought-provoking collection.' - London Grip Poetry Review
'This incredible collection from Hudis is an expertly curated, visually transformative delve into the viscera, emotion and obsession of art restoration.' - John-Paul Davies, Buzz Magazine
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Restorations - Rosalind Hudis
Shellac
It has archived anaemia: The Philips London Library globe
lowered
onto kit-box shelves in my parents’ front-room.
Blue faded from an imperial lush,
continents as techni-thin green or lemon
like magic painting
a collusion with flattened zones
for military convenience.
The world is traversable in Latinate script
variably sized with a hidden reasoning
why Tashkent is larger than Alaska.
It creaks on turning dense
longitude and tribes,
impossibly fragile.
Told ‘not a toy’ we sense how all that sediment,
time,
expansion
all the geography hours inflicted by dad
rest on two demi-hemispheres of paper
glued
pre-digital, childhood’s dissolvable work.
Origami shadows, balsa-wood spit-fires, paper
shaped,
torn,
spilt on,
limp.
A globe’s constructed like a face:
epidermis pasted to a mould
plastered,
papered. Inside a wooden cross
pinned to the equator. It carries losses,
a thickened, darkened surface.
Panelled in
under a weight of old shellac and later, wax
mouse-trailed with gunk,
six thousand stars and planets on the Celestial Globe,
the original so thin, belief
is all that reels them out across space and cobalt.
Fitzroy’s Barometer
We almost miss it, exchanging tableau chaiselongues
for wasps and cream in the castle cafeteria.
We weren’t shown to its corner spot
holding on to atmosphere, musty frame
where morales rise and fall
with weather’s life-cycle.
Haven’t we always been hooked
on fluctuation? – even the deer –
(rippled here among birches)
whose snuffles make a chart of us
as time does. Think of Fitzroy
in the man-shed of his cabin: squints to read,
logs measurement through the slow curve it takes
to furl ‘f’s, square light to moisture,
outside buttressed
against the weight of in. As I tweet
this, response flicks back, no slow
erosions: a siphon tube sunk
in old snow of aged paper, mercury crusted
to a dirty ice-cap.
Here, sulphuric green sludge has mushed
the angle out of a hinge. Unlike Google Earth
this vista is for shrinking; inner tubes
hold a tiny rivering script
in ink like weak coffee
and Himalayas are sketched
in a wavery outline, an old man’s flashback
behind numbered horizontals.
Scree flows, crevasses, whole mountain ranges squeezed
into the doll’s house of eleven inches.
My lap-top pumps out a language without gaps.
I dive down, rise away, restless for the endless
flora that keeps on regenerating. But Fitzroy’s barometer steadies
towards the invisible now. There are liver spots in corners;
fissures in the paper raise the moon.
Fixative
The cormorant holding out his wings
and your eyes holding out with him.
A barometer’s dial, in-between spaces, patch
sewn to a baby’s heart, stuff that congeals atoms.
Formaldehyde, salt on anything, coat of ashes
stair-rungs to aircraft, syntax, ozone, pollen.
Gum, spikes, lime-wash, salad cream, magnetism, stars
a metal hip, fossils in cement, the golden ratios,
weight of carbon monoxide,
how a day grips like shellfish. This photo:
us in the 1960s, playing on a bombsite