Tigress
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Fierce, often funny, always charged and revealing, Mookerjee's acute attention to detail tracks lives lived between Bengal, Wales and London. In exploring the intense displacement and loss that marks the experience of migration, the poems move into territories of danger and safety, illness and heartbreak, and ultimately into self-discovery; a rich and sensual moonlit menagerie of bears, big cats, wolves, and 'forest mothers'. At every step, Tigress is wildly inventive, elegant and utterly distinctive.
Jessica Mookherjee
Jessica Mookherjee lives in Kent. Her work appears in many journals including Agenda, Poetry Wales, The North, Rialto, Under the Radar, Poetry Birmingham Literary Journal and in various anthologies including Bloodaxe’s Staying Human. She was highly commended in the 2017 and 2021 Forward Prizes for Best Single Poem. She is author of two full collections, Flood (Cultured Llama, 2018) and Tigress, ( Nine Arches Press 2019) which was shortlisted for the Ledbury Munthe Prize for Best Second Collection in 2021. She is a joint editor of Against the Grain Poetry Press.
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Tigress - Jessica Mookherjee
The Welcome
Toy-bright and high-rise, England jumps
on him from red post-boxes, flashing taxi cabs,
Belisha beacons and yellow lines. He arrives
the day Winston Churchill dies.
His land was slippery from Ganges mud,
bone-white stones of Sitakunda Hills, where his mother
smeared hot ash on her boy’s face.
In a West London café, he sees one strange
brown man stirring milky tea, shaking,
asks him will you help me? Nothing
is as beautiful as this other
foreign body spilling sugar. In a boarding
house with thin curtains, thinner walls,
he unpacks – smells of his mother,
spice, news of war.
He listens to the Rolling Stones, wants for something
more than Tagore, more than rituals of flowers and ash,
more than strikes and men with guns.
It takes three nights on the toilet. His guts
reject gorges of fly-overs, mountains
of concrete, Wimpy burgers and
Golden Eggs. England smeared with grime
lands on his head. He turns on the BBC,
where men speak in alternating Urdu
and Hindi. Welcome they tell him from the radio,
There are things about Britain you will need to know.
In Dhaka, his boss in the sugar refinery said to him, there
is nothing here for Hindus left, go where your lot have always
gone, on the coat tails of those Englishmen.
The Beginning of Flight
Her rack and scud of skies begin
in airmail letters from India to London.
When flight was young, billow and brace
of frozen mist starting from that old jump-off point
at Les Baraques, rising two-hundred feet
over the English Sea, almost crashing into Dover.
Old biplanes carried ancient histories,
made thunderheads in clouds that might tear
her from the aeroplane as she watches.
Blériot’s crude half-hour saw a future burn
into her, strengthened with its landing wires,
with bombs dropped by Zeppelins over Yarmouth,
then Cauldrons, Camels, Spitfires and Enola Gay.
When the dimness drew its veil over vapour
did Alcock and Brown think about clouds,
see herds of elephants, tail to tail in the dark
to hold up the sky? And her flight, from one
part of the dying Empire, landing like an actress
on a runway in Heathrow, starts from
somewhere and carries her here,
with me lurking inside her eggs like a tiny spark
in a vast blue-black and burning sky.
Ink Baby
Like a nosebleed, she starts
from nowhere,
scrawls across
their pages, only half-drawn, unlit.
In the bathroom mirror she spits
out milkteeth and blood falls on her
paper-white dress.
In the mirror she can see
cheeks blotted with fridge magnet
words: ink-stain, smudge, bruise.
She extracts the words,
arranges them along the edge
of the sink with the incisors
and leaves them to dry.
Oceanus
There is something swimming on top of you,