Owen Sheers doesn't need any help from the likes of me to sell his first published work, which has already
got him a job as a TV arts presenter. I'm indulging myself for two reasons: first, we don't have enough poetry on this site;
and second, I wanted to find out what all the fuss was about.
The opening poem in The Blue Book, entitled Feeling the catch, is designed to be a shocker
- and not in the way the first few stanzas lead one to anticipate, either. We are in no doubt, right from the start, of the
poet's identity: male, young, confident in his masculinity, casual in his attitudes to women. Or is he?
Several of the subsequent poems - Coming home, Unfinished business, Not yet my mother,
The pond - reinforce the image of a boy coming to terms with manhood. (By my calculations, Sheers was twenty-six at
the time of publication, but many of these pieces must have been written much earlier.)
I am not surprised by the success of this collection. Sheers displays, throughout, a sensitivity most men
of his age keep well under wraps. The tender portraits of his own family, in poems such as Iron filings, and of intimate
relationships (The wedding, His and hers) are unquestionably moving, but it is in pieces like My grandfather's
garden that Sheers shows his talent at its peak. Here he places himself in a situation where human life, except his own,
is entirely absent, and in its absence all the more poignant. Other poems achieve an equivalent effect by concentrating on
the natural world and other minutely-observed aspects of the writer's surroundings: not only the farming environment he knows
so well (Hedge foal, Lambing, Harvest, Skirrid) but the Pacific island where he spent his early
childhood, as recollected by the adult Sheers (World maps, The Fijian lay preacher).
If I have a personal favourite, it must be May ball, a poem that would be almost out of place in this
context if it were not for the introduction and conclusion, reflecting how the poet's relationship with his late grandfather
dominates the whole collection. Against a backdrop that will be unfamiliar to many of his readers, he somehow contrives to
put into words the essence of his character and give voice to the sensibilities of a young man who, whilst quite capable of
living life to the full, never loses sight of how he arrived in the world.
ISBN 1 85411 277 5 Published by Seren, 2000.
64pp, paperback Retail price £6.95
Review by Deborah Fisher
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