Kilfeather Symposium - Programme - Queen's University Belfast

Kilfeather Symposium - Programme - Queen's University Belfast Kilfeather Symposium - Programme - Queen's University Belfast

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A Symposium in honour of Siobhán Kilfeather Friday 29 – Saturday 30 June, 2012 Queen’s University Belfast Image by kind permission of the Belfast Celtic Society WWW.BIGGROWTH.COM

A <strong>Symposium</strong> in honour of<br />

Siobhán <strong>Kilfeather</strong><br />

Friday 29 – Saturday 30 June, 2012<br />

Queen’s <strong>University</strong> <strong>Belfast</strong><br />

Image by kind permission of the <strong>Belfast</strong> Celtic Society<br />

WWW.BIGGROWTH.COM


A poem in memory of Siobhán <strong>Kilfeather</strong> by Medbh McGuckian<br />

THE PLUMROSE ANEMONE<br />

The Lime coral alters and recrystallises, slipping<br />

Between things. In the afternoon yellow.<br />

A breastsling is paired by its shadow.<br />

Purple wreathwort twists its old leaf<br />

In her ovary, or a leaf about to be old,<br />

Gifted with a flower. She keeps to the corners<br />

Of her counterpane, her bed covered<br />

With plates and dishes. Her veins are parallel<br />

Like pillars of books, her skirt is stretched out<br />

At the hips where her canvas petticoat<br />

Gapes open. She wears a foul mob<br />

Over the perfect, glossy folds of her hair,<br />

Thus gambling with her grace.<br />

At the wind-rounded hour of low water,<br />

We drape her with bright red fabric<br />

Most gratefully fragrant. The currach<br />

Sleeps on its back in the grass,<br />

The curve of its belly upturned like a star<br />

Washed ashore, by the abolition of all metaphor.<br />

[composed April, 2007]<br />

Printed by kind permission of Medbh McGuckian


Paul Muldoon, A HARE AT ALDERGROVE<br />

A hare standing up at last on his own two feet<br />

in the blasted grass by the runway may trace his lineage to the great<br />

assembly of hares that, in the face of what might well have looked<br />

like defeat,<br />

would, in 1963 or so, migrate<br />

here from the abandoned airfield at Nutt’s corner, not long after<br />

Marilyn Monroe<br />

overflowed from her body-stocking<br />

in Something’s Got to Give. These hares have themselves so long been<br />

given to row<br />

against the flood that when a King<br />

of the Hares has tried to ban bare knuckle fighting, so wont<br />

are they to grumble and gripe<br />

about what will be acceptable and what won’t<br />

they’ve barely noticed that the time is ripe<br />

for them to shake off the din<br />

of a pack of hounds that has caught their scent<br />

and take in that enormity just as I’ve taken in<br />

how my own DNA is 87% European and East Asian 13%.<br />

So accustomed had they now grown<br />

to a low-level human hum that, despite the almost weekly atrocity<br />

in which they’d lost one of their own<br />

to a wheeled blade, they followed the herd towards this eternal city<br />

as if they’d had a collective change of heart.<br />

My own heart swells now as I watch him nibble on a shoot<br />

of blaeberry or heather while smoothing out a chart<br />

by which he might somehow divine if our Newark-bound 757 will<br />

one day overshoot<br />

the runway about which there so often swirled<br />

rumours of Messerschmitts.


Clapper-lugged, cleft-lipped, he looks for all the world<br />

as if he might never again put up his mitts<br />

despite the fact that he, too, shares a Y chromosome<br />

with Niall of the Nine Hostages,<br />

never again allow his Om<br />

to widen and deepen by such easy stages,<br />

never relaunch his campaign as melanoma has relaunched its<br />

campaign<br />

in a friend I once dated,<br />

her pain rising above the collective pain<br />

with which we’ve been inundated<br />

as this one or that has launched an attack<br />

to the slogan of ‘Brits Out’ or ‘Not an Inch’<br />

or a dull ack-ack<br />

starting up in the vicinity of Ballynahinch,<br />

looking for all the world as if he might never again get into a fluster<br />

over his own entrails,<br />

never again meet lustre with lustre<br />

in the eye of my dying friend, never establish what truly ails<br />

another woman with a flesh wound<br />

found limping where a hare has only just been shot, never again<br />

bewitch<br />

the milk in the churn, never swoon as we swooned<br />

when Marilyn’s white halter-top dress blew up in The Seven Year Itch,<br />

in a flap now only as to whether<br />

we should continue to tough it out till<br />

something better comes along or settle for this salad of blaeberry<br />

and heather<br />

and a hint of common tormentil.<br />

Printed by kind permission of Paul Muldoon


<strong>Symposium</strong> in honour of Siobhán <strong>Kilfeather</strong><br />

This symposium is being held in honour of Dr Siobhán <strong>Kilfeather</strong>, a much loved<br />

and esteemed colleague in the School of English, Queen’s <strong>University</strong> <strong>Belfast</strong>,<br />

who sadly died in 2007. The programme of papers is varied, reflecting<br />

Siobhán's wide interests in women’s writing, feminism, Irish literature and<br />

culture. The speakers are close friends, former colleagues and students of<br />

Siobhán’s, just some of the many people who were touched and influenced by<br />

her life and work. .<br />

Friday 29th June<br />

3.00pm-4.30pm: Canada Room (Queen’s Lanyon Building)<br />

Opening plenary lecture: Prof Clair Wills (Queen Mary)<br />

Introduced by Dr Eamonn Hughes (QUB)<br />

4.30pm-5.30pm: Canada Room<br />

Panel 1. Chair: Dr Ramona Wray (QUB)<br />

Dr David Dwan (QUB), ‘Burke and the politics of truth’<br />

Prof Margaret Kelleher (NUI Maynooth), ‘Bilingual Registers: Re-examining<br />

the Language Question in Nineteenth-Century Ireland’<br />

5.30pm-6.00pm: Tea / coffee<br />

6.00pm-7.00pm: Canada Room<br />

Poetry Readings:<br />

Prof Paul Muldoon (Princeton) and Ms Medbh McGuckian (QUB)<br />

Introduced by Prof Ed Larrissy (QUB)<br />

7.00pm-8.00pm: Naughton Gallery at Queen’s<br />

Wine reception<br />

Current exhibition: Walter Sickert and Éduoard Vuillard<br />

8.00pm: Deanes at Queens<br />

<strong>Symposium</strong> Dinner


Saturday 30th June, 9.30am-5.00pm: Peter Froggatt Centre 02/025<br />

9.30am-11.00am: Panel 2. Chair: Prof Claire Connolly (Cardiff)<br />

Dr Sonja Lawrenson (TCD), ‘“Born to Conquer”: The Public Virtue and<br />

Private Empire of Miss Sidney Bidulph (1761)’<br />

Dr Aileen Douglas (TCD), ‘“By a Lady”: Female authorship and Irish liberty<br />

in the 1780’s’<br />

Professor James Chandler (Chicago), ‘<strong>Kilfeather</strong>'s Edgeworth’<br />

11.00am-11.30am: Coffee / tea (PFC Foyer)<br />

11.30am-1.00pm Panel 3. Chair: Prof Brian Caraher (QUB)<br />

Prof Joe Cleary (NUI Maynooth / Yale), ‘Forms with Form: the Big House,<br />

the Bildungsroman, and the Modern Irish Novel’<br />

Dr Michael Cronin (NUI Maynooth), ‘Frozen Youth: figures of crisis and<br />

modernity in the fiction of Forrest Reid and Patrick Pearse’<br />

Prof Luke Gibbons (NUI Maynooth), ‘Seeing Dark Strangers: Film in the<br />

Shadow of Irish Neutrality’<br />

1.00pm-2.00pm: Lunch (PFC Foyer)<br />

2.00pm-3.00pm: Panel 4. Chair: Prof Mary O’Dowd (QUB)<br />

Prof Jayne Lewis (U of California, Irvine), ‘Aura is Aura; The Matter of<br />

Siobhan’s Mary Webb’<br />

Dr Eamonn Hughes (QUB), ‘Metropolitan Women: Women, Writing,<br />

<strong>Belfast</strong>’<br />

3.00pm-3.30pm: Coffee / tea (PFC Foyer)<br />

3.30pm-5.00pm: Panel 5. Chair: Dr Moyra Haslett (QUB)<br />

Prof John Archer (NYU), ‘The Living Record of your Memory’<br />

Prof Dorothea von Mücke (Columbia), ‘A Bear, a Marionette and the<br />

Visibility of the Soul – Heinrich von Kleist and Philip Pullman’s Golden<br />

Compass’<br />

Dr Vincent Quinn (Sussex), ‘Remembering to Forget: The Arts of<br />

Institutional Memory’


Siobhán <strong>Kilfeather</strong>: an obituary by Prof Clair Wills<br />

The Guardian, Friday 27 April, 2007; reprinted by kind permission of the author.<br />

Forthright champion of Irish women writers<br />

Loved for her sharpness and wit, and occasionally feared for her forthrightness,<br />

Siobhán <strong>Kilfeather</strong>, who has died of cancer aged 49, was an expert on 18thcentury<br />

Ireland whose work helped transform the study of the history of<br />

sexuality in Ireland. Few scholars brought such grace and intelligence to their<br />

work, combining erudition and rigour with warmth and unparalleled generosity<br />

to others. She was much loved as a teacher whose standards encouraged<br />

excellence in her students, many of whom went on to teach in British, Irish and<br />

US universities.<br />

Her research interests ranged from 18th-century and romantic literature to<br />

gender studies, Irish studies, the Gothic, postcolonialism, cinema and<br />

intersections between literature and the visual arts. She published critical<br />

editions of Maria Edgeworth and Louisa M Alcott, and her Dublin: A Cultural<br />

and Literary History was published in 2005.<br />

She was best known as an editor of The Field Day Anthology of Irish Writing,<br />

Volumes 4 and 5 (2003). The first three volumes of the anthology had been<br />

attacked from several quarters. And some of the most bitter complaints were<br />

sparked by its perceived neglect of the female contribution to Irish literature<br />

and culture. Siobhán’s critical but measured interventions in this argument<br />

helped set the agenda for the two subsequent volumes, entirely devoted to<br />

women’s writing.<br />

Yet she had little patience with wishy-washy or sentimental versions of gender<br />

and identity politics. I recall one of our long meetings in which the eight editors<br />

tried to thrash out exactly what we meant by gender and sexuality. Siobhán<br />

was explaining why she thought it was important to include writing by men in<br />

an anthology dedicated to women writers, part of her insistence on the<br />

primacy of real lives and practices over abstract ideas of identity. She waved an<br />

impatient arm at our rather dry conceptualisations: “What I want to know is,<br />

were they fist-fucking in the 18th century?”


Siobhán was born in <strong>Belfast</strong>, daughter of John and Rene <strong>Kilfeather</strong>. John was a<br />

shy civil servant whose real passion was literature. Their home was a<br />

shambling, bohemian meeting point for the poet John Hewitt and his socialist<br />

literary circle. <strong>Kilfeather</strong> relatives remember a house overflowing with books.<br />

Siobhán was encouraged to form opinions about her reading from a very early<br />

age.<br />

She then worked in London and Rome but returned to <strong>Belfast</strong> in 1980, one of<br />

the most acute periods of the Troubles, the time of IRA hunger strikes and dirty<br />

protests. Siobhán spent two years involved in cultural politics and creative<br />

writing in <strong>Belfast</strong>, before winning a scholarship to take a PhD at Princeton<br />

<strong>University</strong> in New Jersey. A post in the school of English at Columbia <strong>University</strong><br />

in New York followed.<br />

In 1992 she married Peter Jameson, and settled in Shropshire, from where she<br />

commuted to Sussex <strong>University</strong> and her post as an English lecturer. Their<br />

beloved children, Constance and Oscar, were born in 1995 and 1997. In 2004<br />

the family returned to <strong>Belfast</strong>, where Siobhán joined the school of English at<br />

<strong>Queen's</strong> <strong>University</strong>, committed to developing the study of Irish literary culture<br />

in the wake of the political settlement.<br />

Seven years ago she struggled with and seemed to have beaten melanoma, in<br />

part through her determination to spend more time with her children, who<br />

were then only two and four. When the cancer returned some months ago she<br />

accepted it with equal bravery and determination.<br />

A few weeks before she died, Siobhán said to me that one of the things she was<br />

surprised to find herself regretting was that she might not get to find out what<br />

happened to Harry Potter. Such oblique and funny asides were characteristic of<br />

her. It was not so much about the waste of time reading the first six volumes,<br />

but her intense engagement with plot. Narrative was fundamental to her<br />

worldview. She was fascinated by the way that the formal requirements of plot<br />

and storyline both ground us in a particular past - for her a past rooted in<br />

Catholic Ireland - and at the same time create the tensions and possibilities for<br />

unknown futures.<br />

· Siobhán Marie <strong>Kilfeather</strong>, academic, born August 9 1957; died April 7 2007


Siobhán <strong>Kilfeather</strong>: selected writings<br />

‘The Gothic Novel’ in The Cambridge Companion to the Irish Novel,<br />

ed. John Wilson Foster (Cambridge: Cambridge <strong>University</strong> Press,<br />

2006), pp.78-96.<br />

‘Alice Maher’s Materials’ in Field Day Review, eds. Seamus Deane<br />

and Brendán Mac Suibhne, 2 (2006): 3-17.<br />

‘Ireland in 1825: Situating Tales by the O’Hara Family’ in Ireland and<br />

Europe in the Nineteenth Century, eds. Colin Graham and Leon<br />

Litvack (Dublin: Four Courts Press, 2006).<br />

‘Irish Feminism’ in The Cambridge Companion to Modern Irish<br />

Culture, eds. Joe Cleary and Claire Connolly (Cambridge: Cambridge<br />

<strong>University</strong> Press, 2005), pp.98-116.<br />

Dublin: A Literary and Cultural History (Oxford: Signal Press; New<br />

York: Oxford <strong>University</strong> Press; and Dublin: Liffey Press, 2005).<br />

‘Terrific Register: The Gothicization of Atrocity in Irish Romanticism’,<br />

in boundary 2, Special issue on Contemporary Irish culture and<br />

politics, eds. Seamus Deane and Kevin Whelan, 31:1 (Spring 2004):<br />

49-71.<br />

Belinda, ed. Siobhán <strong>Kilfeather</strong>, for The Collected Novels of Maria<br />

Edgeworth (London: Pickering and Chatto, 2003), Volume III.<br />

The Field Day Anthology of Irish Writing, Volumes 4 & 5: Irish<br />

Women’s Writings and Traditions, eds. Angela Bourke, Siobhán<br />

<strong>Kilfeather</strong>, Maria Luddy, Gerardine Meaney, Mairín Ni Dhonnchadha,<br />

Mary O’Dowd and Clair Wills (Cork: Cork <strong>University</strong> Press, 2002; US<br />

NYU Press, 2002).


“Oliver Plunkett’s Head”, in special issue on Irish Secular Relics, ed.<br />

Lucy McDiarmid, Textual Practice, 16.2 (Summer 2002): 229-248.<br />

‘Disunited Kingdom: Irish, Scottish and Welsh Writing in the Postwar<br />

Period’, in British Culture of the Postwar: An Introduction to<br />

Literature and Society, 1945-1999, eds. Alistair Davies and Alan<br />

Sinfield (London: Routledge, 2000), pp.9-30.<br />

‘Sex and Sensation in the Nineteenth-Century Novel’, in Gender<br />

Perspectives in Nineteenth-Century Ireland: Separate Spheres, eds.<br />

Margaret Kelleher and James Murphy (Dublin: Irish Academic Press,<br />

1997), pp.83-92.<br />

‘Origins of the Irish Female Gothic’ in Bullán, 1:2 (Autumn 1994): 35-<br />

46.<br />

‘Look Who’s Talking: Scandalous memoirs and the performance of<br />

gender’ in The Irish Review, 13 (Winter 1992/3): 40-49.<br />

‘The Rise of Richardson Criticism’ in Samuel Richardson: Tercentenary<br />

Essays, eds. Margaret Anne Doody and Peter Sabor (Cambridge:<br />

Cambridge <strong>University</strong> Press, 1989), pp.251-66.<br />

Louisa May Alcott, Little Women, eds and notes by Siobhán <strong>Kilfeather</strong><br />

and Vinca Showalter, introduction by Elaine Showalter (London and<br />

New York: Penguin Classics, 1989).<br />

‘Strangers at Home: Irish Women’s Writing 1690-1829’ (PhD thesis,<br />

Princeton <strong>University</strong>, 1989).<br />

‘Beyond the Pale: Sexual Identity and National Identity in Early Irish<br />

Fiction’ in Critical Matrix: The Princeton Journal of Women and<br />

Gender, 2 (1986): 1-31.


We would like to thank the School of English, the Centre for<br />

Eighteenth-Century Studies, and the Institute of Irish Studies,<br />

Queen’s <strong>University</strong> <strong>Belfast</strong>, and all those who travelled to attend, for<br />

making this event possible.

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