Kilfeather Symposium - Programme - Queen's University Belfast
Kilfeather Symposium - Programme - Queen's University Belfast Kilfeather Symposium - Programme - Queen's University Belfast
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
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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 />
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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.