Becoming a parent is life changing. Raymond Antrobus鈥� third poetry collection, 鈥淪igns, Music," captures this transformation as he conveys his own transition into fatherhood.
The book is split between before and after, moving from the hope and trepidation of shepherding a new life into the world to the sleeplessness and shifted perspective of being a new father.
Antrobus offers glimpses into his childhood as he considers his father, wondering what effect he might have on his own parenting. He reveals his guilt when he pushes responsibilities to his partner. He pens delicate, simple poems that reflect his baby鈥檚 joy at discovering life鈥檚 wonders. And he employs one of literature鈥檚 favorite motifs, the bird, to gratifying effect.
With an English mother and Jamaican father, Antrobus and his writing come from a place of colonialism, legacy and impractical standards, where Deaf students are assessed 鈥渙n what they can鈥檛 say instead of what they can,鈥� as he says during a powerful recitation .
From Oklahoma to London, Hebrew to Sanskrit, the King James Bible to , the setting and context add entire dimensions to the collection.
Art is what you make of it, and there are a lot of ways to interpret Antrobus' collection, starting with the title. I went into the book with the surface understanding, surmising 鈥渟igns鈥� referred to the signals of impending parenthood and 鈥渕usic鈥� the celebratory result. But pretty quickly, the literal meaning takes prominence: signs used for communication as in British Sign Language, and sounds that bear melody and evoke feeling.
My favorite poem is the last, largely because it ends with the line, 鈥淪igns, Music,鈥� coming full circle back to the title. In doing so, Antrobus recontextualizes the collection, further deepening its meaning by placing everything in a new perspective.
At under 100 pages, 鈥淪igns, Music鈥� seems like a quick read, but I found myself re-reading and basking in my favorite lines. Antrobus is a stunning live performer of his poetry, in part due to his lyricism and musicality that force you to slow down and enjoy the sounds.
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Donna Edwards, The Associated Press
