A labour of love. 9 events in just under 3 weeks, nearly 1000 people in attendance, hundreds of poets I have had the pleasure to pair, most often when they don’t each other, watching connections and friendships emerge from collaborating, performing, and pushing what is possible for live poetry / literature / text. I’ve resisted writing about the size and complexity and resonance of the process, curating this festival, because I want it to be entirely about presence and immediacy and hospitality as a means of enabling and enjoying more eccentric, playful, jubilant, weird and expansive live work. Thus the less I reflect on it in complex terms (I reflect on it a lot pragmatically and practically) the more it seems to be about the people involved and the things that happen in the rooms. It is about that, people meeting, sharing thing, being decent, and having an interest together in literature. This year was really great as it was mostly stress-free and it felt like some of these ideas had reached into all corners of participation. People seemed to know they can play, right through the events, from start to end. Lots of incredible performances. Lots of stuff I watched and was very jealous I wasn’t in it myself, or hadn’t come up with the idea.
This is the experience I hope will go on for many more years, the festival at this size, with lots of new people alongside those who have participated in the past, brilliant partners and venues, real atmosphere on London summer nights and nine evenings where it was better to be doing this than pretty much anything else. / Every event and every performance at each event is available at the link, it is well worth having a look through the grand photos and watching some of the videos I reckon! https://www.europeanpoetryfestival.com/2026