Marjorie’s poem about Iran up at Rattle.com, one of our favourite journals!
Open Book’s Marjorie Gill appeared on Radio Scotland’s Afternoon Show talking about Chesil Beach by Ian McEwan. Hear what she has to say here before you see the film version that is due out 8 May 2018 (the discussion of the book starts at 1.03.12).
In partnership with the Wigtown Book Festival, Open Book has started new groups in Dumfries and Galloway, at The Stove Dumfries and at the youth Kaos Café in Wigtown.
On the first weekend of the 2017 Wigtown Book Festival, we took a group of teenagers to see Brian Conaghan read from his The Bombs That Brought Us Together, followed by pizza and the Commoner’s Choir.
The following Monday, we held an adult Open Book day out at Wigtown Book Festival, where Tom Pow came along to give a reading of his poetry before the group was given afternoon tea and whisked off to hear Marian Veevers discuss Jane Austen and Dorothy Wordsworth.
Feedback from both sessions was excellent, with attendees saying
“I think this was a great opportunity for me”
“I fully enjoyed the day. Hospitality, catering, programmes, everything was amazing. Thank you for it.”
“I enjoyed the day. It was so interesting and I gained some valuable information. It was beyond my expectations. Thank you”
BOOK FESTIVAL OUTINGS:
In August, Open Book took over 140 of our readers to 18 events during the course of Edinburgh International Book Festival, using over 240 tickets! The First Minister popped in to see what we were up to, and said about Open Book’s work:
“It’s well-known that reading is a favourite pastime of mine, and I fully support any group that encourages readers of all ages. It was a pleasure to meet some of the people Open Book supports at the Edinburgh International Book Festival. I wish Open Book every success as they introduce people to the wonderful world of literature.”
In addition to our regular Open Book day out, this year we held a separate outing for a group of women and children migrants and refugees from Maryhill Integration Network in Glasgow. The poet Jennifer Williams read some of her poetry for the group (translated by Saffanna Aljbawi), Vivian French told the children some stories, Helena Barrett from the Edinburgh Art Festival organised some craft activities, and the Gruffalo even paid the group a visit!
PRESS RELEASE: Edinburgh-based reading charity Open Book has announced it has been awarded a Big Lottery Awards for All grant of £8000 to help fund its costs in bringing community groups and the elderly to events at the Edinburgh International Book Festival.
Founded in 2013, Open Book organises and runs year-round shared reading groups throughout Scotland, and brings many of those readers to the Edinburgh International Book Festival (EIBF) in August, including attendees from the groups at Shakti Women’s Refuge, Maryhill Integration Network and the Grassmarket Community Project. There are many recognised benefits of participating in shared reading groups, with particular relevance for those with mental health conditions, dementia and chronic pain sufferers.
This year, Open Book will bring over 200 people to EIBF events over two days – something the majority would not otherwise do without Open Book support. The Big Lottery Awards for All grant of £8000 will fund a large proportion of the costs for this year’s visits, which include all transport, tickets and catering costs. The charity has selected social enterprise Social Bite to provide all catering.
Much as you’d expect from a traditional book group, fiction and poetry is read and then discussed – except that at Open Book, all the reading is done aloud. Everyone is welcome at an Open Book group, regardless of literacy skills or any concerns around language barriers – meaning that nobody is excluded from building a relationship with books and literature or from enjoying the benefits of the co-operative, social aspects of the programme.
For further information, please contact Carrie Hoy directly by email or on 07856 551083.
Over the next few days, we’ll be publishing some of the work produced in our six Book Week Scotland Creative Writing and Reading workshops on ‘Secrets and Confessions’ – the Scottish Book Trust’s theme for 2016 Book Week Scotland.
This first lot of work looked at Renita Boyle’s memoir piece on her local library when she was growing up. We then asked participants at the Grassmarket Community Project to write on their own safe spaces, and this is what they came up with:
A walk in the park or along the canal. A place to walk away from the stress of the world. A time to forget about troubles for an hour or two.
Even longer if I head for the hills, the only company my dogs and the sound of the birds. The longer I walk the more I block out the sounds of the city.
The only people I see, we greet each other. We know each is here to escape, we walk on our own separate ways. Each knowing we have passed a fellow soul on our journey to peace.
Somewhere you can think and think again. A place for a secret chat with someone. By a beach. Maybe there are no parents around to hear what you say or do. We can have a nice calming air and smell clean sea water. I think of my ex girlfriend.
Every summer we would take the ferry over to the island for a day of fun and exploration. We would have a picnic on the little beach and then have a game of hide and seek in the old abbey. The island was full of history, and for us kids, our imaginations could run wild. Who was the hermit who lived in the tiny stone shelter? Were they real people or some monster locked away? Who lives in the modern cottage on the island? How do they buy their food?
My retreat is as safe as always. There is an invisible sign that says “keep out”! I can always trust myself, I am comfortable alone. It is my natural state. Those I keep out have gone from my world forever. This is my haven; no one can alter the peaceful state I am in. But there will always be a place for a certain someone who currently has no name They can always enter and a new life can begin.
Janita – The Farm
We grew up in a house full of people. Always someone close by, brother and sisters, parents, yet far enough away from the rest of the world that we were our own civilisation. The nearest neighbour was miles away. Escape and solitude was always there for the taking. Enough freedom and time to myself that there was always somewhere to go. On foot. On bike. An old fallen tree to climb, a dry creek bed full of someone else’s rubbish and treasures for me. Somewhere to swim. And float. Sometimes by myself, sometimes an adventure with company. Surrounded by silence, by peace, by quiet.
Now we all return with our children and try to share the big quiet with them. We explore the dams, the paddocks, the broken cars and trucks. The adventure of our childhood.
Andrea – The Swimming Pool
The smell of chlorine and sunscreen sit heavy in the air, like clouds warding off bacteria and burns. Occasional wafts of chips walk past to make your stomach grumble.
I climb to the tope of the diving board and prepare to jump. Despite the height and distance from the edge, despite being alone and visible to all, I do not feel exposed. The lifeguards keep a bored eye over us like lionesses. The tall fence keeps us secure inside. My swimsuit leaves nothing to the imagination but we’re all equally laid bare.
I shout to my sister – watch this! Legs bending, arms propelling, I take flight. Squeezing my legs into my body, wrapping my arms around my knees, I smile as I squeeze my eyes shut.
The instant relief from the heat. The cold envelops me and I travel through it, knowing I’m still safely above the bottom. It’s a challenge to even try to touch your toes on the tiles. Then kicking to the surface. My sister isn’t even looking. No matter. I swim to the ladder to go again.
Malik – The Captain’s Bar
On that Sunday night, a relaxing mood could be felt in that place, away from the dreadful thought of having to go to work on the morrow. The woody decoration, the friendliness of the bartenders, the calm of the place and the musicians help to ease the sorrow one usually feels at the end of a busy weekend.
People come together without knowing each other and give their heart to each other, unknowingly creating a piece of connection with the people, and indirectly, the place itself.
The musicians were no strangers to that phenomenon as they sat with each other and then one would eventually start playing a song and the others would follow, without asking or being asked to, it was the most natural thing in the world.
It was impossible to feel lonely in that place as the connection made its way into your heart without asking for permission. And I welcomed it greatly.
Why did we do such a silly thing, eh Hamish?
She tried to control the emotion in her cracking voice.
Aw ma, just look at him – he’s shakin’ wi fright.
Aye ma dinnae scold him so the per wee thing.
Aw ma, look he’s peed himsel’.
Och no wonder – ah almost peed masel when ah saw him stood on the windae ledge. Billy – go get him a clean pair of trousers and pants….. and be quick about it.
Mother ran her hand along her forehead to remove the perspiration.
oh an ye’’d better bring him a pair of socks too.
Now ma laddie sit oan ma knee an’ tell me why you thought ye had to climb out of your bedroom window and stand oan the ledge, eh?
The boy didn’t answer, could not answer. The sisters held his hands, lovingly tapped him on his knees and ran a hand over his hair in comfort.
Come on Hamish ye kin tell us, them we kin, have a cuppa and a biscuit. There’s some fig rolls, yer favourites.
Aye, come oan, spill the beans then we’ll go ben the water-hole.
When I went to school I thought it was a safe place to be – all the people around me. And I suppose its true where ever you go . Buses, there’s a lot of people. Trains and airports too. And most of all your house. Anywhere, there are people. I suppose the Grassmarket at well.
I always felt safe in a group. When I was growing up there were a lot of people around me, and there still are a lot of people.
This year, Open Book readers used 130 tickets across 8 events at the Edinburgh International Book Festival, including Alice Oswald, Alexander McCall Smith, Jo Baker and Nina Stibbe. Our readers came from a number of different organisations, including Deaf Action, Glasgow Women’s Library, The Welcoming, St Joseph’s Care Home and the Grassmarket Community Project (as well as Open Book public groups at The Botanics, National Library of Scotland and the Scottish Poetry Library), many of whom were visiting the Book Festival for the first time. Over the course of the day, our readers enjoyed lunch or afternoon tea, and were given the opportunity to take in the atmosphere of the Book Festival in a relaxed environment. We are grateful to the many Open Book volunteers, many of whom buddied our readers, who made the day possible!
This year, for the first time, Open Book also had a daily reserved table in the Speigeltent, which meant our regular groups could choose to meet in the Book Festival (rather than their usual locations), and soak up the atmosphere of the festival!
Also, for the second year running, Claire and Marjorie were asked to plan and run Open Book reading workshops as a part of the Book Festival programme. This year, the workshops focussed on the sonnet (ranging from Shakespeare to the sonnets of poets reading at the Book Festival), the short stories of James Kelman, and the poetry and prose of Scotland’s new Makar, Jackie Kay.
Open Book are delighted to be launching a new shared reading group today. Taking place at the Royal Botanic Gardens Edinburgh, every Thursday morning between 10.30 -12 noon the group will run as a drop-in session with no need to book in advance. Long term our home with be Botanic Cottage, the newly-opened Education Centre, but until the refit is complete we will meet at reception at the John Hope Gateway at 10.20am.
Sharing stories and poems with a good sprinkling of coffee and cake, everyone is welcome.
Book Week Scotland (BWS) was a fun-filled and hectic time this year for Open Book as we ran shared reading and creative writing workshops with Venture Trust, Grassmarket Community Project, St Joseph’s Care Home and at the Royal Botanic Gardens as part of the programme of events. Looking at the theme of ‘Journeys” based on readings from the 2015 BWS publication, participants at the workshops produced a stunning portfolio of writing, which will be published on the new City of Literature website in April (link to follow).