Michael Standen.

Poet, writer and educator.

28-07-37 - 01-6-08

Thankyou to all who came to the funeral and celebration.

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Des Ferret

Not that they did much

Or were asked for more than exercise;

If they dreamed rabbits in their straw

It was their own dark affair.

For us they showed a healthy appetite

To be fed and some spirit of their kind

In attacks on the lawnmower.

Now Des, not the oldest, is ill,

His coat still sleek.

His highwayman face

Still ‘but isn’t he sweet’.

Now all he does is go

In a tight circle; put down

On grass he goes like an anklet

Round your foot and cannot go

Straight, nor the other way

But only one way

Like water down the plughole

In his hemisphere.

My son rings the vet

But we know that all there is

Is round and round

And down and down.

Video

Great Poet

Couldn’t give it up; hoping

To destroy himself by vigorous neglect,

He shuffled his programme

In old slippers. They would ask him

Things as for the first time

The War, going to America.

He tried, despite it all –

Their tact, his self-ridding schemes –

To answer, a stale thin wafer

Still on his breath and his soul

Suffering like a whale ashore.

Comments

  1. I never did get to meet Michael. but over the years he was some sort of mentor- encouraging hundreds (I'm sure) in addition to me.

    Michael, 'Friend of Poets & Servant to the Muse' Thats how I'll think of him. Mike Bannister

  2. It was a joy to read with Mick in Carlisle last year just after the publication of his wonderful Leaves at Midnight. I'll really miss his 'presence from a distance'.

  3. I was lucky enough to know Mick. He was a most generous man, his wit, charm and love were infectious. He was a great role model and even though I had not seen him in around 20 years his spirit will always be there for me. A true socialist, something to aspire to

  4. I didn't know Michael but I wish I had. This web-site is a fitting testimony to his memory.

  5. Like others, I last saw Michael at the incwriters event in Manchester where I chaired a panel on the importance of magazines to contemporary poetry. Michael was there, of course, and made a very valuable contributuion to the discussion. He published my work in OTHER POETRY and, when he didn't publish it, always took the time to tell me why. I know he was a great encouragement to poet's trying to get their work into print for the first time. We corresponded over the years and met on a few occassions when i found him consistently genuine, selfless and charming. He'll be missed as an editor - and as a poet.

  6. I met Michael just once - recently reading at a church in Camden. Other Poetry has published my work over the years and I was pleased to be in Miracles and Clockwork. (a few days ago my publisher asked him to write a testimonial for a forthcoming collection of mine). I can only give an impression: pleasant, likeable and - the main word -genuine. I do feel saddened. Sincerely.

  7. I first met Micahel at the event Andrew refers to, in manchester. i was impressed by his energy and that he had travelled so far that day to attend - and planned to return home the same night! I hope I shall be as committed and active in retirement as Michael.

    PS I love the ferret poem.

  8. We just want to say what a lovely man Mick was and how much we appreciated his support. We will miss him sorely.

  9. I last saw Michael in March at the Incwriters Event in Manchester. He was, as always, a gentleman, a mountain of knowledge and a great poet. He will be sadly missed.

  10. How I had meant to say thank you to Michael for Other Poetry, and for all the support given so generously to other poets. And how I was going to do it later when I had a bit more time. And so -

    my gratitude.

  11. I am sorry to hear the news about Michael. I never had the chance to meet him but I would like to pass on condolences from the network of former pupils of BHCHS.

    Kind regards

    Graham

  12. Dear Val,

    We are so sorry for your loss. It was a great privilege to have known Michael and we will miss him.

    We are thinking of you at this time and hope to see you very soon.

    Best Wishes Val and Best Regards to your sons who we hope to meet in the future.

  13. What can I say, other than we will miss him terribly.

  14. Hi Mick, I remember looking forward to your visits at home in Nottingham. Always interesting, fun and inclusive of all! Long full dinners and nights. Great company.

    We shall toast you. Cheers. jazz

  15. A fine man, seeing the video reminds of the great talks in that kitchen and how the whole family made me feel like I was at home. All the best!- chris

  16. Goodbye Mick.

    Thanks for all the good stuff, your candour and your humour.

    We're toasting you with a glass or two of Chilean Merlot.

    Love to Val, Louis and Guy.

    Jo and Cherri

  17. FROM ANN ALEXANDER

    As the other messages have all said, Mick was a wonderful, witty man, who was always interested in what you had to say. I don't know how he rememered all about people, but he did. He used to say various people were 'a good thing'. I'll not be able to tell him about the wedding I went to, or meet him in Durham during Folkworks week.

    Literature in the WEA will never be the same again.

  18. We are all saddened to learn of Mick's death. We were honoured to have Mick on our Board of Trustees from 1999 to 2004 and his timely and intelligent contributions were always gratefully received. It was a pleasure to work with Mick and, having maintained regular contact with him since, will miss him greatly.

  19. I’ve known Mick since I was a little girl; he’s been like a dad to me. He used to take my brother and I along with his own kids on fantastic magical mystery trips showing us the wonders of the north east. He was a warm, gentle, generous man. He made you feel important and cared for. I loved him and I will miss him very much.

  20. Mick was like a father to us both and a grandfather to Manon and Mikey. He was a wonderful, gentle, lovely man and every time we saw him we felt as if we had really come home. Words can not say how much he will be missed.

    Mikey thinks he is on a motorbike now.

  21. I knew MIck only distantly, a genial, thoughtful presence encountered at readings....Feel sad that this is the first time I have heard these poems.What I have missed. "How beautifully trees keep their distance...The darkening skies confirm it."

  22. I was so sorry to hear of Mick's death - he was a special man - as Jo Colley said in her poem about him, a mensch.

    I tried to capture him through my camera lens - I always knew I wouldn't quite do it. He was of course beyond capture.

  23. Mick and I had some great times. I'll miss those all-night conversations we had in the kitchen when i'd be in my element listening and enjoying his take on life, humour , encouragement and caring.He was special. A real marra..

  24. We four had a lovely meal at Pam's about 2 weeks ago. He was lively and we talked and drank and celebrated.

    Michael was my poetic mentor and friend.

    Pam and I are glad that we can still remember him as a vibrant, cultured and sensitive man who would grace our memories for a long time.

    Be at peace, Michael, wherever you have gone.

    Pam & Asit

  25. i will always be grateful to mick for the support he gave me, particularly with international cultural exchanges.

    we shared many wonderful times in places like tuebingen, freudenstadt, groningen

    and amsterdam.

    i will miss him greatly but the memories will remain wonderful.

  26. A few words to add to the Colpitts tributes to Mick:

    In my Colpitts era, over ten years ago now, when Mick,

    Jackie and Michael were the key Colpitteers, we seemed to

    bask in the genial atmosphere of Mick's character. He

    combined humour, grace and financial acumen, balancing

    books which would otherwise have certainly toppled. I see

    him, poetry book in one hand, cheque book in the other,

    holding it all, perhaps us all, together... Colpitts

    contributed hugely to so many things I have done since and

    still does. I raise a glass of red to the memory of Mick.

    Harriet Tarlo

  27. Wonderful to hear Mick read these - can't tell you how much I'm going to miss him.

  28. if you would like to leave a message - please do...

In Sinclair’s Oyster Bar

‘Fat Chapman – dead?’ I heard him say,

An incredulous old but hale man,

As we left beer and oysters for the street.

The man fat Chapman was I wonder at,

Some man I think to cause such unbelief.

Was it shock for Falstaff robbed of all that life

Or just that he had known him in youth,

Chapman a charm to keep him charnel-proof?

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Filmed May 26th - 2008

Common Knowledge

Dogs

Many, oh many the cigarette case

Stopped the blunt bullet short of the heart;

Often, yes often has Down-on-his-luck

Found a gold sovereign and his new start;

Girls on the escalator have stumbled and fallen

Into the hands of earls’ younger sons.

Luck is the pick-me-up, Luck un-resented,

For one of these days we’ll be the ones.

So fill in the pools and keep some control

Over cats, ladders and salt: IQ, age,

Marital status, gallstones and such

Look after themselves and can’t be changed much.

What lives dogs lead,

The enthusiasm of their heads,

Tongues out, ears in business –

What hopes they have and what days out!

It’s the owners worry me.

Emblematic, don’t you think?

People leading dogs, dogs their hopeful lives.

An emblem or something.

So sad observation

Balloons, moored to such busy, sniffing craft.

But they also sit in cars, moody

Then, their eyes pool all the knowledge we have

Theirs and ours.

Michael Frederick George Standen

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