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Don't Throw
Away the Key
Problems & Polemics by Sam Smith
250pp £7.99, bluechrome,
PO Box 109, Portishead, Bristol BS20 7ZJ
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Voices echo throughout this anthology,
not only the voices of the schizophrenic, the bipolar, the possessed and the
dispossessed but also the many voices of the poet which are often locked in
contradiction and conflict. Contradictions that make Sam Smith's honest and
humane observations, at times, almost too painful to read.
Poems such as 'Heat' which starkly and coldly paints a vivid description of
a patient scalding himself to death and the futile efforts of staff to rescue
him, or 'Case Study' in which a patient is so reduced by his confused mental
state that he resorts to 'auto cannibalism'. A series of poems labelled simply
'Case Studies' lay before the reader, usually without comment, the unromantic
reality of Smith's chosen profession. But comment when it does come is often
scathing and direct as in 'Case Study 2' which suggests that perhaps our
whole practice of too readily diagnosing mental illness or of not accepting
simple truths can result in the harrowing and lonely death by suicide of a
fellow human being.
No sector of Society escapes his observation and 'We All Swim In The One Sea'
questions whether, due to their necessity to rely on their living as a result
of their own diagnoses; 'doctors/ and nurses become accomplices to/
insanity'. Smith questions also the very nature of illness itself as in 'What
Is Social What Mental Illness?' A poem in which Smith defines clearly and
precisely an instance of a patient who 'uses' his illness to 'cure' his
social inadequacy. It is a stark insight. It is a detached comment. But
underlying the observational reporting is the suggestion that either way;
mental or social, the illness needs treating at some level. 'Dialogue 30'
warns us that 'psychiatry is an ongoing experiment' and further; the
diagnosis of mental illness is 'dependant entirely on semantics.' The poem;
'A Type A Category' attacks the education system while 'Museum Piece' looks
at the cold reality of domestic violence but probes deeper into the roles
that Society places upon men and women. 'Dialogue 19' warns us not to be too
judgmental, that 'On alternate days/ everyone can be/ Herr Eichmann/ and
Mother Theresa'. Such truths pervade.
But traces of the poet's black humour linger also as in 'Incident 1' wherein
a patient has a compulsion to hurl food at others... although even incidents
like this leave you with the recognition that in the world of mental health
care if you didn't laugh, you'd cry.
While apparently critical of the whole mental-health profession and never
hoodwinked into accepting things at their face value Smith finds time to
observe old people sitting perfectly still 'like lizards' for hours on end
and opines; 'Time is a riddle/ through which life dribbles' and in that
phrase we sense also the poet's compassion. For although Smith sees himself
as merely observational and at times sceptical he can't stifle the humanity
which makes his poetry truly great. Nowhere is this more apparent than in
'Justice Is Elsewhere', a poem about an alleged wife batterer and child
abuser who is himself distraught with anxiety. Both the title of the poem and
the Nurse's reaction to the man's distress reveal, perhaps more than any
other poem, an insight into the man behind this powerful and yet accessible
poetry: '...confronted/ with such distress, a hand/ of its own accord,
putting aside/ the mind's knowledge, reaches out/ to grip/ and rock/ a
shoulder.'
Perhaps Sam Smith's ultimate conclusion is that mental illness is what we as
human beings inflict on other people. As if to draw attention to who these
'other people' might be, the final poem, 'Point of no Return', reminds us
starkly that the road to being labelled mentally ill can be one trodden by
any of us, but even more chillingly that it may well be that a relatively
minor event can lead to Society taking the decision to 'throw away the key'.
Don't throw away the key that Smith offers you in this brilliant and humbling
anthology, for he offers you a key to an insight that few can offer us. If
Shlovsky would have it that the work of the artist is to make the stone
stonier then Smith asks you to consider the possibility that to label people
as insane is perhaps the most insane thing that Society ever does. Few books,
anthologies, poems leave you with the feeling that you have gained a
privileged insight, Problems & Polemics
however is one of those anthologies. I urge you to read it. You'll close the
final page a better person for having done so.
©
Alan Corkish 2004
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