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Poor people fed up

Well I’ve made up my mind to end up in the morgue
Right now I’d rather die, cause man a live like dog
- Bounty Killa in Look

An engendered and cultivated polarization, complete with a still unapologetic national patron, continues to plague our dear Guyana. Decent-minded folk, in increasing numbers, as we have seen in this past decade, can hardly bear anymore. They have made up their minds that no longer will the dog life be one with which they will contend. We see the evidence on the front pages and the nightly newscasts almost daily and we pretend that it is not a screaming affirmation of what is the country’s foremost epidemic.

Hopelessness. That is their curse. And poor people fed up of it. Look into dem eyes. Digest what you see. There is anger. And desperation. We, as a nation have ostracized them, discriminated against them, marginalized them and in the words of those who have spoken to this issue, committed economic genocide upon them.

There are those who believed that the deaths of Fineman and Skinny marked the end when it was but a momentary appeasement. We sit back as worse Finemans and Skinnys build hatred in their hearts and mek up dem mind to end up in the morgue because the dog life nah mek it.

Jamzone, Junior Gong and Sonu Nigam do enough to distract us still from this administered injustice. Be certain though that the dividends, even more catastrophic as they will be, will slam us in the face and knock us over. It will happen before long.

We do not give the seriousness of attention to the widening socio-economic rebellion in the land. And neither is it newly arrived nor in its infancy. The germination process is well advanced. We are in the forenoon of the flowering stage. The governors seem to think that their sporadic responses provide a finite solution when they are but intermittent abatements.

The national response has been to grow the fences taller and the grills and barbed wires thicker. Firearms for aggression and defence litter the coastland. We reap death and despair. The soul of the nation is comatose.

And we move on to the next day’s headlines of more of the same. No deeper examination is contemplated or pursued. We, the people, guilty. Guilty of a palpable and flagrant and perhaps even deliberate and convenient lack of understanding and compassion for the circumstances of too many of our brothers.

We dismiss them in flippant questions.

“Why dem don’t go and look wuk?”
“Is lazy dem lazy so?”

The culture of indifference and avariciousness is safe from depreciation.

It has become easy enough for us to diminish their tribulations with unthinking contempt.

“They need to create opportunities for themselves” as if creating economic opportunities is like picking mangoes.

“They are not working hard enough” as if there is work for them to work harder at.

Our list of retorts knows no end and we behave as though they chose to be born into this hopelessness.

As you live your good life, in your lavishly appointed home, remember this:

Well I’ve made up my mind to end up in the morgue
Right now I’d rather die, cause man a live like dog

If you even pretend to care, force yourself to imagine their circumstances.

Theirs is a cramped shack crammed up against other shacks in places you know well enough. The conditions in which they try to sleep, you would not approve for your yard dog. The filthy air fetches the cries of malnourished babies in the arms of stressed out mothers. Bellies everywhere there are hungry. And the pots are empty. Hopelessness is an ever faithful companion of theirs.

In necessity they have gone out and begged and pleaded for a lil wuk, ketchin deh hand here or there. A small piece is their reward. Crumbs cannot do for one, it must stretch for an extended family. We are a nation failing to provide opportunity and food for our people. They are rejected and demeaned by the system. Others are welcomed and catered to. Opportunities exist but for who? And only who?

Yet those that preside build roads and white elephant sugar factories and leave our brethren with no option but breaching laws and invading other people’s spaces to fund food.

It is worse than an indictment, it is a travesty.

Bug-eyed, I scratch my head as I happen upon this: “Crimes against humanity, as defined by the Rome Statute of the International Criminal Court Explanatory Memorandum, “are particularly odious offenses in that they constitute a serious attack on human dignity or grave humiliation or a degradation of one or more human beings. They are not isolated or sporadic events, but are part either of a government policy (although the perpetrators need not identify themselves with this policy) or of a wide practice of atrocities tolerated or condoned by a government or a de facto authority.”

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Labouring in the Vineyard

Labouring in the Vineyard
The 2012 Dr.Eric Williams Memorial Lecture

By Sir Shridath Ramphal
Port of Spain, 26 May, 2012

I hope the advent of electronic ‘readers’ does not mean that there will no longer be books for authors to inscribe to their friends on publication. Some of my most treasured books are of that kind; among them, none more treasured than the copy of From Columbus to Castro: The History of the Caribbean 1492 – 1969, inscribed as follows:

My dear Sonny

We are both labourers in the vineyard. It is in this spirit that I send you this book.

Bill.

That was 1970. “Bill”, of course, was Prime Minister Eric Williams. The vineyard was economic integration. West Indians were nurturing Caribbean unity from the CARIFTA seedling to the sapling of Caribbean Community. The blossoms of CARICOM and the Treaty of Chaguaramas had actually sprouted. In this Lecture, I want to follow that inscription through the decades that have passed, asking what has come of our labours – what is the state of the vineyard?

The Eric Williams Memorial Lecture has a distinguished vintage; I am honoured and humbled to have been invited to join the list of those who have given it over the years. I thank the organisers and all those responsible for the invitation, and the Governor of the Central Bank, in particular, Mr Ewart Williams. And I am twice honoured, in giving the Lecture in this special year of the 50th Anniversary of Trinidad and Tobago’s Independence.

With Jamaica, you mark this year the first 50 years of West Indian freedom in its larger sense; and you have much of which to be proud.

Today, May 26th, also marks 46 years of the independence of Guyana whose initial Constitution I had a hand in drafting as its Attorney-General,

But there are ironies which I must share with you – and questions which I hope you will allow me to ask.

Fifty years ago, in 1962, I lived among you, here in my West Indian Capital, in Port-of-Spain; in Maraval. I was a younger labourer then; and the vineyard was of course ‘federation’. The West Indies’, with a capital T, the Federation for which West Indian leaders had struggled, intellectually and politically, for 40 years – none more so than Trinidadians like Captain Arthur Andrew Cipriani and Uriah ‘Buzz’ Butler – and for which its people had yearned, (the Federation) was about to become Independent on the 31st May 1962 – 50 years ago next Thursday.

We should have been celebrating the 50th anniversary of the Independence of the West Indian nation next week. That is how close we came to reaching the ‘holy grail’. Instead, on that same day (31 May 1962), the Federation was dissolved. The immediate cause of the dissolution was, of course, Jamaica’s referendum and Dr Williams’ inventive, and now notorious, arithmetic that “1 from 10 leaves nought”. But these were only the proximate causes. Federation’s failure had many fathers.

As Assistant Attorney General of the Federation, I had been drafting the Federal Constitution. My vision, my mission, was regional – an independent West Indies. I left Port-of-Spain on 30th August 1992 for Harvard, where I would be reassured by the example of other federal founding fathers who had overcome their trials – trials much greater and more traumatic than our own – through sustained vision and leadership. I have never lost faith in real Caribbean unity as our regional destiny.

Nor, I believe, did Eric Williams. In the last pages of From Columbus to Castro he wrote this:

The real case for unity in Commonwealth Caribbean countries rests on the creation of a more unified front in dealing with the outside world – diplomacy, foreign trade, foreign investment and similar matters. Without such a unified front the territories will continue to be playthings of outside Governments and outside investors. To increase the ‘countervailing power’ of the small individual units vis-a-vis the strong outside Governments and outside companies requires that they should aim at nothing less than a single centre of decision-making vis-a-vis the outside world. [A SINGLE CENTRE OF DECISION-MAKING!].

He had earlier written in those same pages:

Increasingly, the Commonwealth Caribbean countries such as Trinidad and Tobago will become aware that the goals of greater economic independence and the development of a cultural identity will involve them in even closer ties one with another – at economic and other levels. For the present disgraceful state of fragmentation of the Commonwealth Caribbean countries makes it extremely difficult (although not impossible) for a single country to adopt a more independent and less ‘open’ strategy of development.

You see why, within months of writing this, he could be addressing me as a ‘fellow labourer in the vineyard’ – the vineyard of economic integration: the new variety of unity, after ‘federation’ had withered. It was his hope that those efforts – the drive from CARIFTA to Community and the fulfilment of the dream of Chaguararmas could ameliorate the present disgraceful state of fragmentation of the Commonwealth Caribbean countries – a state of disunity he so palpably deplored.

From all this two questions seem to invite answers from us, one speculative; the other more definitive. The first is whether West Indians (all of us) would be better off were we celebrating next week the 50th Anniversary of the Independence of The West Indies? The second, given that we abandoned federation, is whether we have rectified what Eric Williams called (in 1969) our disgraceful state of fragmentation.

In this special year, the first question is uniquely appropriate; the second, I suggest, is imperative. So let us look at the first. Would we have been better off had the Federation not been dissolved? Any answer to this must make some assumptions; but there are good clues. The first is that the patch-work Lancaster House Constitution agreed to in 1961 would have been the basis of Independence – i.e. a very weak central government; but with a constitutional review in 5 years time. But another assumption is more positive. Norman Manley had pledged that if he won the referendum, he would offer himself for election to the Federal Parliament. His actual words were: “As simply as I can, and with a full heart, I must state that when the first election for a new West Indies comes, I shall offer myself as a candidate. In other words, Norman Manley might be the Prime Minister of the independent Federation.

The new Federal Government would have minimal, indeed miniscule, powers. The Economics of Nationhood, by which Eric Williams placed such store; but whose strong central government so frightened Jamaica, would be in cold storage. The Government would be essentially a vehicle for mobilising the people of the West Indies to nationhood – and with Manley at the helm inspiring in them and in the international community confidence in the maturity of the new Caribbean state. Five years later, constitutional review, against the backdrop of those first years of nation-building, would give confidence to a process of endowing the Federal Government with more substantive but still limited powers. Perhaps, most important of all, would be the gains in the deepening of our West Indian identity and the enlargement of a West Indian patriotism.

And they would be years of the West Indian people getting to know each other as never before. The Federal Palm and The Federal Maple – Canada’s thoughtful gift to the Federation – would carry them where only their West Indian spirit had been before in their inter-island travels.

Independence for all of the islands would be achieved within the framework of the federation, and each of the Island States would be autonomous within their substantial powers. On the international stage, The West Indies, though still small in world terms, would have become a sizable player, not least because of the quality and spread of our human resources. And would Guyana, which had inexcusably abstained from the federal project, not have been inexorably drawn in? It would, I believe, have become its unavoidable pathway to independence. Today, on the eve of its 50th Anniversary our national Federal State (with Guyana and Suriname in it) would have comprised more than 6 million people; it would have had vast resources of oil, gas, gold, diamonds, bauxite, forestry, uranium, manganese, tourism, and financial services; importantly, it would have had an educated and talented people who have shown by their global accomplishments, and the demand for their expertise, that they could compete with any in the world community. It would have been a State that commanded our national pride – and respect of the international community – while keeping alive our several island cultures and values.

Against what might have been, we have to place what has been. Independence on an Island basis (and I regard Belize and Guyana as islands for this purpose) with our one West Indies formally fragmented into 13 separate states, with as many flags and anthems and seats in the United Nations. But, most of all, Independence in the context of very small communities without the checks and balances that larger size brings. In his frank Epilogue to Sir John Mordecai’s invaluable record, The West Indies: The Federal Negotiations, Sir Arthur Lewis, after asserting that (t)he case for a West Indian federation is as a strong as ever, concluded his reasoning with the following:

Lastly, Federation is needed to preserve political freedom. A small island falls easily under the domination of a boss, who crudely or subtly intimidates the police, the newspapers, the magistrates and private employers. The road is thus open to persecution and corruption. If the Island is part of a federation the aggrieved citizen can appeal to influences outside: to Federal Courts, to the Federal police, to the Federal auditors, the Federal Civil service Commission, the newspapers of other islands, and so on. If the Government creates disorder, or is menaced by violence beyond its control, the Federal Government will step in to uphold the law. These protections do not exist when the small island is independent on its own. So far West Indian governments have a fine tradition for respecting law and order, but in these turbulent days traditions are easily set aside. The West Indies needs a federation as the ultimate guardian of political freedom in each island.

That was 1968. We have had up to 44 years of experience of separate independence to say whether he was right – not only here and in Jamaica, but in all the independences that followed, in Barbados and then in the smaller OECS islands – and, of course, in Guyana and Belize. Judgement will not be uniform; but I believe that many West Indians, in many parts of our Region, will say that Sir Arthur was right – and is; and that the answer to my speculative question is ‘Yes’, we would be better off as West Indians, were we celebrating next week the 50th Anniversary of the Independence of the Federated West indies.

But, besides Sir Arthur’s particular questions are others which we cannot avoid; questions not only for Jamaica and Trinidad and Tobago, but for all of us; questions which probe whether as independent countries we have done as well individually as we might have done collectively.

To mention only a few, starting with the specific and contemporary:

Had there been a Federation, with a region-wide regulatory agency, could it have done better in preventing the debacle of CLICO and BAICO and the terrible consequences for ordinary people now being felt throughout the region, including here in Trinidad and Tobago?

Would we have been in a better position to feed our growing population by mobilising the land resources of Guyana, Suriname and Belize, the capital of Trinidad and the skills of Barbados and other countries to create a viable food economy that reduces our import bill of over US$3 billion?

Would we have been better able to manage the security of our borders, and to exploit the possibilities afforded by the Exclusive Economic Zone authorised by the United Nations Convention on the Law of the Sea, by the establishment of a seamless maritime boundary across much of the Eastern Caribbean island chain?

In the UN Climate Change negotiations, and at the upcoming Rio+20 Summit on Environment and Development, would we have been listened to with greater respect and attention, speaking as a single voice from a bloc of island states and low-lying countries whose very existence is threatened by climate change, and having a common climate change mitigation and adaptation regime governed by a common political authority?

Would the Federation not have created a larger space for the creativity, productivity and advancement of our people, especially the youth? And, could we not have done better in keeping at home the over 60% of our tertiary educated people who now live in the OECD countries?

Would not our Caribbean companies been more competitive in the global community than our locally-placed nano-industries?

Would what Eric Williams described as a single centre of decision-making vis-a-vis the outside world have been able to bargain more effectively in the global community – including with the World Bank and in the WTO, with the European Union and now with Canada and China – for better terms and conditions for trade, aid and investment than our individual states with their smaller resources have been able to do?

With its greater resources and larger pool of human talent, would the Federation not have given us a wider field of opportunity and greater protection and prospects than our individual states have provided?

Of course, not all will agree on the answers. Separatism has its beneficiaries: in political establishments, in commercial sectors, among anti-social elements that prosper in environments of weakness. That has always been the allurement of ‘local control’. But what of the West Indian people – the ones for whom Norman Manley spoke when he looked to federation as providing a wider field for ambition?

Whatever our speculation – and it can be no more than that – 50 years ago the moving finger of history wrote out ‘federation’, and having ‘writ’ moved on. But in writing out solutions, history does not erase needs. What about those needs of which Eric Williams wrote in 1969, within 7 years of Independence?

How have we done in our separate independences in responding to the real case for unity that he saw in the creation of a more united front in dealing with the outside world – diplomacy, foreign trade, foreign investment and similar matters.

How have we responded to his view that ‘to increase the countervailing power of our small individual units… requires nothing less than the creation of a single centre of decision-making vis-a-vis the outside world?

How have we acted to change the present disgraceful state of fragmentation of the Commonwealth Caribbean countries of which he wrote with trenchant authority? Having disposed of federation for better or for worse, have we retrieved through economic integration the gains we had hoped for from federation?

What success has attended our labours in the vineyard? Have we been labouring? These are all aspects of the second question; and our answer can, indeed, be more definitive.

Within 3 years of the dissolution of the Federation, these imperatives had actually ensured the resumption of the Caribbean dialogue of unity through the Antigua/Barbados/Guyana initiative of 1965 which led to the establishment of CARIFTA – the Caribbean Free Trade Area, in which ultimately all the previously federated territories would be involved. But CARIFTA was just the beginning. The Agreement establishing it had expressly foreshadowed the ultimate creation of ‘a viable economic community of the Caribbean territories’. – a Community itself enabled by closer economic integration between its units.

When Eric Williams inscribed From Columbus to Castro to me in 1970, the Caribbean Community and Common Market was on its way to being agreed. The vineyard was being planted; but the labour of nurturing would continue. Work on the Treaty to formalise and fill it out was in hand under the guidance of William Demas at the Secretariat – another brilliant son of this soil who toiled in the vineyard of regional economic integration and inspired a generation of West Indian regionalists: economists and others. The Treaty was signed at Chaguaramas on July 4th 1973 – the original Treaty of Chaguaramas – signed initially by Prime Ministers Barrow, Burnham, Michael Manley and Williams. The signing of the Treaty has been described as a landmark in the history of West Indian people’; and so it was.

And it was a highpoint of regional unity and confidence. In that same year we were negotiating with the still new European Community as one Caribbean – with our own Community – and using our oneness to forge the unity of the African, Caribbean and Pacific countries (the ACP) – reducing the developing countries negotiating the Lomé Convention with Europe from 46 to 1. And we were holding our own at the UN in New York and Geneva in the international ‘make-over’ debate on a New International Economic Order. And, just months before the signing of the Treaty, on Guyana’s initiative Barbados, Guyana, Jamaica and Trinidad and Tobago had defied hemispheric opinion and broken the diplomatic embargo against Cuba in December 1972. And there was more. Long before US President Ronald Reagan’s Caribbean Basin Initiative we had advanced proposals for an Association of countries of the Caribbean Basin, with Trinidad and Tobago offering to host the defining Summit Conference.

But we had flattered to deceive. Within years, we had relapsed into inertia and worse. For 7 years, from 1975 to 1982, the Heads of Government Conference – with the Common Market Council, CARICOM’s ‘principal organ’ – did not meet. This is not the time or place for an inquest into Caribbean dissipation; the excuses were multiple: the enlarging economic disparity between Trinidad and Tobago and Guyana and Jamaica in particular; the virus of ‘ideological pluralism’ that infected the integration process; the divisive effects of the emergence of Grenada’s Revolutionary Government specifically, and the threat of a return of the region to external power rivalries; the deterioration of personal relations between Caribbean leaders to the point of incivility. By the end of the 70s it was realised that an impasse had been reached in Caribbean affairs and the CARICOM Council turned to William Demas and a team of regional experts to ‘review the functioning of Caribbean integration…..and prepare a strategy for its improvement in the decade of the 1980s’.

The Group’s findings were blunt and worth recalling:

An analysis of the performance of CARICOM in its three areas of activity shows that, although gains were registered in many aspects of functional cooperation and to a lesser extent with respect to inter-regional trade, inadequate progress was made in production integration and coordination of foreign policies….The misunderstandings……that characterised certain initiatives taken by some member countries in the field of external economic relations also gave a poor public image to the Community.

But their conclusions contained seeds of hope:

The fact, however, that the institutional framework of the community remains intact, that an inter-governmental dialogue was and is being sustained and that intra-regional trade and functional cooperation continue to show resilience and in some cases growth, indicate that the foundations of the movement are still intact.

But hope was misplaced. The Grenada invasion in 1983 effectively put paid to any ‘re-launch’ of CARICOM. As Professor Anthony Payne commented in his indispensable 2008 Political History of CARICOM:

It was not just that the region disagreed about what to do in Grenada once the internal coup had taken place, but that the countries that actively supported and promoted the idea of a US Invasion (Jamaica, Barbados and the OECS states) deliberately connived to conceal their intentions from their remaining CARICOM partners – Trinidad, Guyana and Belize… No mention was made of such a commitment during the CARICOM discussions, which focussed exclusively upon the sanctions which could be brought to bear on the new military regime in Grenada.

In these circumstances, the other leaders – especially George Chambers and Forbes Burnham…. understandably felt that they had been made to look foolish. Bitter recrimination followed… Many commentators wondered whether CARICOM would finally fall apart. The critical factor was whether anyone would actually work to destroy it…. A number of (leaders) came increasingly to suspect that (the then Prime Minister of Jamaica, Edward Seaga’s) real aim was the replacement of CARICOM with a looser organization embracing non-Commonwealth countries and excluding any existing member state that was not willing to accept US leadership in regional affairs. He fuelled these fears by speaking of the possible creation of CARICOM Mark II, arousing the suspicion in Trinidad and Guyana that he was making a threat directed mainly at them. … The Region was left in no doubt that during the 1980s CARICOM matters were a much lower priority in Kingston than the question of Jamaica’s dealings with Washington.

I have quoted at length – and from such a dispassionate source – because we need to remember how we used our separateness, some will say our sovereignty, against each other.

No wonder that CARICOM languished during the 80’s as well; but towards the end of the decade fortunes changed. Michael Manley replaced Seaga in Jamaica and in Trinidad A.N.R. Robinson entered the vineyard lamenting CARICOM’s lack of not only political but philosophical underpinnings. Manley brought Jamaica back to its Caribbean roots; but it was Robinson that helped CARICOM return to its intellectual moorings. His Paper addressed to the 1989 Heads of Government Conference at Grand Anse, Grenada, which he entitled The West Indies Beyond 1992 was a ‘wake-up’ call to the region. It stressed that:

The period since political independence has been one of continuous awareness of the common identity which distinguished the Caribbean people, and the structural constraints imposed upon them as small units in the international community.

It warned that:

Against (the) background of historic change and historic appraisal (in the world) the Caribbean could be in danger of becoming a back-water, separated from the main current to human advance in to the twenty-first century.

It called on West Indians to:

prepare for the future … to consider how best to bring about real betterment in their condition of life, to achieve their full potential as free people responsible for their own destiny, and to improve their Region’s place in the community of nations.

And it proposed that a West Indian Commission be established to help the people of the West Indies to prepare for the 21st Century. In adopting this proposal, CARICOM Heads mandated that the Commission should formulate proposals for advancing the goals of the Treaty of Chaguaramas. We were back in the vineyard, led by another Prime Minister of Trinidad and Tobago; another regional labourer. And this time Caribbean political leaders went further; they decided on the tasks they would undertake and set targets for their completion. In the “Grand Anse Declaration and Work Programme for the Advancement of the Integration Movement”, they asserted that:

…. inspired by the spirit of cooperation and solidarity among us (we) are moved by the need to work expeditiously together to deepen the integration process and strengthen the Caribbean community in all of its dimensions to respond to the challenges and opportunities presented by the changes in the global economy.

This cannot be dismissed as mere rhetoric. It was followed by clear commitment and a comprehensive Work Programme which stated:

We are determined to work towards the establishment in the shortest possible time of a single market and economy for the Caribbean Community. To that end, we shall ensure that the following steps are taken not later than 4 July 1993.

Today, 23 years after Grand A’nse, it is interesting that among the 13 specific actions enumerated were:

· arrangements by January 1991 (21 years ago) for the free movement of skilled and professional personnel as well as for contract workers on a seasonal or project basis; and

· immediate and continuing action to develop by 4 July 1992 (20 years ago) a regional system of air and sea transportation including the pooling of resources by existing air and sea carriers conscious that such a system is indispensable to the development of a Single Market and Community.

How do we feel about these commitments now? Both their specific undertakings and their promises of fraternity, when in our time irritations and worse are the daily experience of West Indians at West Indian immigration counters, and affordable travel in their Caribbean homeland remains the dream of our one people? Can we just shrug off these commitments of two decades by simply saying: ‘well, that was then’? If that is so, what is now? Where are we going, and who is the pied piper calling the tune?

I do not intend to traverse the ground covered by the West Indian Commission’s Report, Time for Action (also mandated by Grand Anse), save to recognise that when its recommendations came to be considered at the 1992 CARICOM Summit here in Port of Spain, Prime Minister Robinson was gone from office; and with him the light of Grand Anse seemed to have gone out of the Region. Later that year, Trinidad and Tobago’s new Prime Minister Patrick Manning, as CARICOM’s Chairman, wrote the West Indian Commission. It was a letter of encouragement. He assured us that it was the firm determination of CARICOM Heads to continue to give most serious consideration to all aspects of the Report. Suffice it to say that, over the last 20 years, such ‘serious consideration’ did not induce acceptance of the Commission’s crucial recommendation for a central executive authority to ensure implementation of the decisions taken together by CARICOM Heads in their collective sovereignty.

They came close to doing so at Rose Hall in Jamaica on CARICOM’s 30th Anniversary in 2003 under the Chairmanship of Prime Minister P.J. Patterson; but qualified their conclusion to develop ‘a system of mature regionalism’, along the lines urged by the West Indian Commission, by calling it ’an agreement in principle’. Nothing more happened to that ‘Rose Hall Declaration’; it simply joined the already long list of forgotten CARICOM Declarations, Affirmations and Commitments.

But what of Grand Anse and the specific decisions on the Caribbean Single Market and Economy? A year ago, the Institute of International Relations of the University of the West Indies here at St Augustine – as I recall, very much the creation of Eric Williams – conducted a study of the region’s record by some of the most eminent scholars on the Caribbean. It is the most authoritative contemporary commentary on the state of Caribbean integration – the state of the vineyard. Entitled Caribbean Regional Integration, its Executive Summary said the following:

There was a real sense that the optimistic era of Caribbean integration may well have passed just at the time when it is most desperately needed. The difficulties facing the region are no longer simply about competing effectively in a globalising economy. Rather, they are ‘existential threats’ which bring into question the fundamental viability of Caribbean society itself. Climate change, transnational crime, the decline of regional industries, food security, governance challenges, international diplomacy and so on are problems which can only be effectively addressed by co-ordinated regional responses.

Moreover, these problems are becoming increasingly acute in the immediate present; failure to act immediately, decisively and coherently at the regional level could quite conceivably herald the effective decline of Caribbean society as a ‘perfect storm’ of problems gathers on the horizon. The regional leadership is seen as critical to either the continued deterioration of the integration process, or its re-generation. …This report is therefore timely in terms of both its recommendations and the window of opportunity that has opened for the region – and especially the Heads of Government (HoG) – to seize the integration initiative. It cannot be stressed just how critical the present juncture is; this may well be the last chance to save the formal integration process in the Caribbean as we know it, and to set the region on a new development path. Another opportunity might not present itself in the future.

The study was available before last year’s CARICOM Summit in St. Kitts; but there is no indication that Caribbean Heads took notice of it. Certainly their decision to ‘pause’ the integration process; slow down the pace a bit, as the Chairman insisted, is at total variance with the Study’s call for the regeneration of the integration process.

At the St. Kitts Summit, the Honourable Kamla Persad-Bissessar, Prime Minister of Trinidad and Tobago – and a successor of Eric Williams – asserted that: “Trinidad and Tobago is for CARICOM and for regional integration”. So, in different words, did many other political leaders. Why then is ‘one West Indies’ an oxymoron to so many?

We all need to ponder this as we celebrate 50 years of independence; not just Trinidad and Tobago and Jamaica this year; but everyone over the years to come. While we celebrate survival; we must not ignore our under-achievement and pretend that they were 50 glorious years. On the regional slate, which is ours collectively, the record is not good, and the trends beyond 50 are palpably worrying. Caribbean people know of these failures, they know the state of the regional vineyard. They are no longer moved by political promises of its imminent improvement. Yet, political leaders over the years have sustained the pretence that regional integration is moving forward. The opposite is now so obvious that pretences are being abandoned.

Within recent months, political leaders have been speaking out: Prime Minister Roosevelt Skerritt of Dominica, recalled Derek Walcott’s acceptance speech as he received the Nobel Prize for Literature and likened the Caribbean to a beautiful vase that had been shattered by its history into many pieces. The Prime Minister spoke of ‘fitting these broken pieces together’; but concluded:

To be quite frank, for the most part, the Community exists in the words of the Treaty only, rather than (as) a tangible entity that is seen by its people as a vital part of their lives. The force of historical necessity which might otherwise have driven the peoples together naturally are weak or non-existent. The Community atthis time needs both unifying cultural symbols and an inspiring rallying call that ’all ah we got to be one’.

On the eve of the recent Inter-Sessional Meeting of Heads in Suriname the Prime Minister of St.Vincent and the Grenadines, Dr. Ralph Gonsalves, in an open letter to the Secretary General of CARICOM circulated to all Heads of Government asserted that:

Even more recently, Owen Arthur, who, while he was Prime Minister of Barbados, had responsibility for the Caribbean Single Market and Economy (CSME) in the quasi-Cabinet of CARICOM, citing the UWI St. Augustine Study, warned:

In a word, the region faces the spectre of becoming a ‘failed society’, we must build new strategic alliances within the region and with entities beyond the region to avert such a catastrophe. It is the challenge which makes it imperative that we strengthen every facet of our integration movement and move to a more perfect union. As we seek to move towards a more perfect union the most fundamental challenge which must be addressed in the years ahead is that of improving and securing the weak and inadequate foundations on which integration has hitherto been made to rest.

These are serious signals of concern sent by West Indians who care. They come from the weaker of our countries and from the stronger. You in Trinidad and Tobago are in some respects the strongest now. When Jamaica precipitated the fall of federalism 50 years ago they were the strongest in our Region. But they precipitated that fall on a lack of knowledge and false belief – deliberately fostered by those who opposed federation for their narrow political purposes. Federation is an octopus anxious to suck Jamaica dry, recorded John Mordecai as being a symbol used by the JLP to embroider their opposition campaign.

You must not, in your present strength, do the same to Caribbean integration. Remaining out of the full appellate jurisdiction of the Caribbean Court of Justice is one of those acts that, without meaning to, could precipitate a collapse of more than the Court. Continuing to squat on the door-step of the Privy Council 50 years after Independence; keeping the CCJ on ‘probation’ while clinging to its Headquarters, is not the integration model to which this country is legally bound. Fortunately, Prime Minister Persad-Bissesar has said enough to suggest that all is not lost for that model.

Were it lost, we would all be the weaker. You would lose not only a guaranteed market for your manufactured goods and for your services, but also allies – kith and kin – who would stand at your elbow and strengthen your arm in your bargaining with countries larger and stronger than you; and in resisting external forces that threaten the safety of your society; all those gains that eric Williams saw – after Independence – as the pillars on which rested the real case for unity of the Caribbean countries.

But let me be more positive. The Caribbean Community needs Trinidad and Tobago not just as a player but as a leader – an intellectual leader most of all. It will not have escaped you how central – and, indeed, how indispensable – have been the roles that Trinidadian leaders and technocrats have played in the history of moulding our scattered archipelago into a West Indian Community, if not yet a West Indian nation. You are engaged at home in that necessary process of creating one people out of many; of resolving the challenge that Eric Williams recognised at Independence.

At this time that marks both 50 years of national independence and 50 years of stagnating regionalism it is well to remember that in the Introduction to his History of the People of Trinidad and Tobago (which Williams published on Independence Day) he wrote of conjoined challenges. This first was:

Division of the races was the policy of colonisation. Integration of the races must be the policy of Independence. Only in this way can the colony of Trinidad and Tobago be transformed into the Nation of Trinidad and Tobago.

But he added with respect to the integration of the separated Caribbean Territories:
Separation and fragmentation were the policy of colonialism and rival colonialisms. Association and integration must be the policy of Independence.

As he saw it, (and who would challenge that vision?) you – the people and leaders of Trinidad and Tobago – need to continue to labour in the regional vineyard even as you pursue your destiny of unity at home.

It is your vineyard; every bit as much as Trinidad and Tobago is your homeland. I suspect that every native of Trinidad and Tobago has been a West Indian from the first moment of rational awakening. These twin islands that nurture you command your devotion and your loyalty; but, in a further dimension of belonging, the West Indies is also your native land. I know that is true of me. So let me end this Memorial Lecture to a great West Indian with words I have used before here in Trinidad. In 1978, 34 years ago, I was privileged to receive an honorary LL.D degree from UWI at the St. Augustine Campus. I gave the Graduation Address, and ended it with these words which I believe are even more insistent in their message now:

I end with an exhortation by one man for his country as the 20th Century began, and I invoke it as exhortation to you and as a prayer for our Region that is our country also. They are the immortal words of Tagore’s Gitanjali that have such a resonance for us now:

Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high;
Where knowledge is free;
Where the world has not been broken
up into fragments by narrow domestic walls;
Where words come out from the
depth of truth;

Where tireless striving stretches its
arms towards perfection;
Where the clear stream of reason has
not lost its way into the dreary desert
sand of dead habit;

Where the mind is led forward by
Thee into ever widening thought and action –
Into that heaven of freedom, my
Father, let my country awake.

Into that realm of reason, I, too, pray – let the West Indies awake!

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Of recognition and accolades

Following is an excerpt from His Excellency, President Donald Ramotar’s speech at the last Awards Ceremony of the Ministry of Culture, Youth and Sport and National Sports Commission (as reported by the Guyana Chronicle here):

I hope that when your better days are past that the cheers will not be silenced, as I am bothered by the fact that often when the glory fades and fame recedes many of our athletes are too easily forgotten and ignored. This is a sad indictment. No national champion deserves to be treated this way. I want to therefore particularly encourage our sporting associations to remember and utilise the talents of those who once made their country proud.

Many of them still can make an important contribution to the development of our young people. Many are still willing to serve in various capacities. Many are still revered in the eyes of the public and have knowledge and advice that can be passed on to the younger generation.

It would be terrible if all that accumulated knowledge, wisdom and experience go a-begging.

I urge that the NSC give consideration to at least erecting a wall or wall of fame for those who have won the prize of sportsmen and sportswomen of the year and to express our appreciation and love for their contributions and example. They are part of our history and we must not forget what they achieved.

I am pleased to have read of these comments by His Excellency. I have, since 2007, thought that there exists in Guyana a grave and serious injustice relating to the Guyana National Stadium and the cricketers who have brought much glory and recognition to Guyana through their representation of the Golden Arrowhead and the West Indies. In light of this grave and serious injustice and the comments of His Excellency, I look forward to His Excellency charting the way and setting the example by announcing shortly, perhaps on the nation’s next independence anniversary, to the nation of the following:

1. That the Guyana National Stadium will be renamed the Clive Lloyd Stadium

2. That the Green Stand of the Guyana National Stadium will be renamed the Rohan Kanhai Stand

3. That the Red Stand of the Guyana National Stadium will be renamed the Lance Gibbs Stand

4. That the Orange Stand of the Guyana National Stadium will be renamed the Shivnarine Chanderpaul Stand

5. That the Players Pavilion of the Guyana National Stadium will be named the Roy Fredericks Players Pavilion

6. That the scoreboard of the Guyana National Stadium will be named the Carl Hooper Scoreboard

7. That the main entrance of the Guyana National Stadium will be named the Alvin Kallicharan Gate

8. That the two bowling ends of the Guyana National Stadium will be named i) The Colin Croft End ii) The Nagamootoo & McGarrell End

9. That the practice nets of the Guyana National Stadium will be named the Harper & Butts Practice Nets

10. That the concourse around the Guyana National Stadium will be named the Solomon & Butcher Concourse

11. That the Media Centre at the Guyana National Stadium will be named the Reds Perreira Media Centre

12. That the Umpire’s Lounge at the Guyana National Stadium will be named the Clyde Duncan Match Officials Lounge

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A mentality of mendicancy

Having read the following as reported by Kaieteur News here I found it most appalling and revolting…:

The Minister (Clement Rohee) was referring to what he believes is a lack of initiative on the part of many administrators in the security sector.

However, his reasoning on how they should go about their functions may not go down well with many who believe that the security sector should not be compromised.

According to Rohee, Community Policing involves good relations with the community in which the operatives serve. This, he said, should be maximized in the execution of the duty of Community Policing Groups whenever they are in need. In other words, the Minister encouraged the CPG members to solicit help whenever it is necessary instead of approaching the Ministry of Home Affairs with every request.

“If you are working in these communities and you tell me you have such good relationship with the community, how come if you need a part for the motorcycle or you need the motorcycle to be repaired, or the vehicle to be fixed, you can’t take it to a mechanic shop with all these good relations you have and get them to fix it for you free of cost?”  Rohee said.

He explained that the CPG is protecting the community and the community in turn should reciprocate.

“So we gat pay back time,” Rohee declared.

“If you have a person who has a gas station and you are desperately in need for some gas…you mean to tell me that since you have all this good relationship in the community, you can’t go to that man and ask him to give you a pint of fuel?”

The Minister’s statement is akin to sanctioning begging by members of the security sector, similar to what obtained in relation to the Guyana Police Force’s elections duties when a few divisional commanders had indicated that they were instructed to solicit the assistance of members of the public to feed their ranks.

…then, by sheer coincidence I happened upon the following letter in today’s edition of the Jamaica Gleaner as published here:

THE EDITOR, Sir:

There is an old story that goes like this:

Scorpion needed to cross a river which was in spate, so he asked Crocodile to grant the favour, but Crocodile declined. He told Scorpion his inclination to sting was too strong, so he wouldn’t be taking any chances with him.

After much begging and pleading, Crocodile relented. Upon getting to the other side of the river, Scorpion, before making his exit, administered his famous sting. A perplexed Crocodile asked why, to which Scorpion answered that he couldn’t stop himself as it was his nature to sting.

If there is not fundamental change in our thought process, which of course directs our actions, Jamaica will forever be in a mess.

Individual countries are in survival mode. England is a perfect example, wherein instead of lowering its travel tax, it is now planning an increase. There is also the case where our fruits are no longer given preferential prices. Another sign of self-interest dominating is the scaled-down access of West Indian cricketers to county cricket in Britain.

Begging, begging, begging

Flawed thinking caused the person in charge of sports to beg Prince Harry for help, instead of offering to sell our expertise in areas such as coaching or, perhaps, offering winter training facilities. Another flawed example by another leader was begging for the country’s ranking to be realigned so we would be eligible for alms.

Over time, different finance ministers in different administrations have received sustained applause after returning from abroad with loan packages. Contrast those behaviours with a budding entrepreneur working from his basement, having his partner answering the phone before accepting the call on an extension, helping to project the image of an operation bigger than it really was. That small operation is now a major apparel company in the world.

At the other end of the spectrum in our country, the reliance on remittances is a counterproductive recipe for ruin.

JIMMY SPENCE

I sincerely doubt that futher comment from me is necessary, save and except to say a warm ‘thank you’ to Mr. Spence.

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Seawall stories, Part Two – Littering and leadership

There is a careless, loose indecency which has taken root in what they call the social fabric. And it is spreading.

The seawall tells the story.

An older man hustling cane politely enquires of a group of boisterous young men whether they are interested in his stock.

The loudest of the lot takes umbrage.

“Cain kill he brudda Abel, I ain’t know wha he go do to fockin me! Me ain’t want no fockin cane. Mek yuh ites!”

The hapless cane vendor, head bowed, shoulders drooped, ambles away. His disappointment reeks, not of not having made a sale.

A well oiled group of young people. Two car loads of them. The men accessorize their cars, the women their bodies. They gather and gyaff and laugh. They drink just short of two dozen well chilled beers brought in a medium sized cooler carried by two of the abler gents. They nibble at this and that before deciding to make their way to some other spot. They walk away from the clutter of bottles and half empty packets of gas station bought imported chips, past the empty garbage bin, into their cars and they’re off.

A small group of young ladies walk past. One has borrowed a phone from another and is on a call. She walked ahead to speak in private and is eating away at what must be limited credit.

“Curlesa! Gyurl bring meh fockin phone!”

Curlesa ignores the demand.

“Dis fockin gyurl tek she fockin eyes an pass me!”

There is no consideration for the many folks within ear shot. There is no inclination towards discretion.

A tall body builder type guy arrives quietly and joins two young ladies, one of whom he is freshly courting. The body language between them is awkward. He does not yet know her preferences so he must enquire before he buys a drink from the leaking cool down cart on the grass bank in front of us.

He, not unexpectedly settles for a Guinness, two Smirnoff Ices, one each for his target and her blackcaking friend.

After an hour they leave. His bottle is empty. Her’s is just past half. Blackcaker sucked hers dry. The bottles join their cousins nearby, sitting on the wall, making a chorus of low howls every time the wind picks up and jars against their uncovered tops.

The cussing and the littering are not isolated misdeeds in the grander scheme of things. They speak to the degradation of that social fabric, the rotting of the society, from the head.

Those who have limed at Oistin’s, Maracas Bay, Gros Islet, Emancipation Park in Brown Kingston and in various public gathering spots of the ‘other’ Kingston would not have been witness to such thoughtless littering nor would they have had their ears assaulted by unsociable language.

But there, there is thought, consideration and care by authorities. In those societies, not devoid of ills, there is still a genuine respect for culture, there is an unrelenting emphasis on the value of education and the virtues of a decent life.

Amidst their difficulties and sometimes turmoil they have not gone adrift from respect for their fellow man at the most basic level.

The Sunday Seawall Lime is a well established cultural tradition yet the authorities do not see it fit to have roving cleaners or litter wardens to maintain cleanliness. Neither have they seen it fit to position portable toilets for the evening, so men and women piss everywhere where there is limited lighting. Some care not, low lighting or not.

In an unaccountable society where the ones at the top are flagrant in gorging unchecked the lesson for the man at the bottom is do wha de fock yuh want. Nobody kay and nobody ain’t kay about any body. Decency is close to death.

A dog eat dog world is more real here than most other places. Too many find it easy to snarl, snap and abuse each other, the seawall, the environment. It is the lesson they learn from their leaders.

They let indecency loose at, and litter the seawalls. Their leaders do it in Parliament Buildings, at ministries and on New Garden Street while brandishing shiny guns from SUVs.

The war should not have been on bad manners. There is need for a war on bankrupt, self-serving, careless leadership. Until that war is fought and won the scrawny dogs, the empty bottles and food boxes and the filthy language will rule on the seawalls and most other places in our beautiful Guyana.

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The conflict of the craft and the message

Four feet away a Cyclone fan by Lasko rumbles like a small factory. The dusty wind it powers towards me is warm. I read a message from a notable Guyanese literary figure. He lectures that my writings of recent have come to his attention and that he is impressed. I suspect he deleted the word ‘mildly’ from before ‘impressed’ in the first draft.

He advises that I need to pay more attention to the craft for greater literary acclaim; that I should agonize and re-edit and enter the Guyana Prize.

I ponder. I agonize. I try.

In the nearby living room, through the open door a gruff police officer expounds on 98.1 in that inimitable Guyanese police style about police security measures for the Christmas season. I’ve seen them out, in Georgetown and Vreed-en-Hoop. Prominent, weapons at a ready, finger on the trigger guard. They walk around smiling with the season, looking for a raise but no need to fire, only pose.

Remember. The craft. Agonize. Here I am at a ready. Fingers at the keys. Nothing. Posing.

I’m surrounded, in this two prison cell sized study, by books. They are everywhere. On shelves, on desks, on the floor. In Dell computer boxes, in oversized Rubbermaid bins, in baskets, on chairs, on boxes, on top of now flattened Christmas wrapping paper from two years ago. There is room only to leap and shuffle, not walk.

Her law books and novels and my books on just about everything else but mostly on cricket, communications, people, society, and politics. Someone please ensure that Ian McDonald never sees the ‘cricket’ in the previous sentence. He might interrogate and find out that several years ago I had shipped several boxes of very hard to find cricket books from obscure county book sales in rural England.

  • The Mensa Book of Literary Quizzes
  • Ground Rules – A Celebration of Test Cricket
  • Caribbean Constitutional Reform
  • Rasta and Resistance – From Marcus Garvey to Walter Rodney
  • New Rules by Bill Maher
  • The Ideology of Racism
  • What Sport Tells Us About Life
  • Economics of Adoption of New Agricultural Technology – The Case of The Guyana Rice Subsector
  • Marshall McLuhan’s Understanding Media
  • Themes in African-Guyanese History
  • Transnational Communications

And on the fire engine red arborite topped desk on top of a stack of photocopied law class handouts and study notes (written in multi-coloured extremely fine print to maximize space) rests one of those black and white animal print Composition note books.

In the Name line is written ‘Intellectual Property’ in strong black ink in her typically strong handed style. How ironic, I think. They study Intellectual Property… (wait, wait, wait) in Guyana.

A green can of Off! insect repellent. ‘Deep Woods’ it reads and I think we are but on the coastland, which Enrico Woolford likens to nothing more than a big dam. It’s strong enough to repel mosquitoes that may carry West Nile Virus. I think of malaria. I think of the time several years ago when my cousin was laid low and rendered bed ridden by dengue. I think of the last time I had vaccine shots and come up empty. Need to restock on Off!.

A pair of Gray Nicholls batting gloves. A full sized hand painted paddle, the only recollection of some GuyExpo, then and now marketed as the biggest and best trade fair in the Caribbean. Some legacy that.

A clutter of flags stuffed tight into a burnt auburn coloured vase. One of a pair of sand covered Sri Lankan bed side lamp shades. The other will be exhumed someday.

A Kindle sized silver case containing one of those thousand-and-one interchangeable screw driver sets. The pliers is missing and the tools have begun to rust. A shiny new set in the stockings might be thoughtful.

A Snickers wrapper. Hers. A Tunnocks Caramel Milk Chocolate Waffer wrapper. Mine. A Shirley Coconut Biscuit packet. Not sure, more likely mine. I eat plantain chips and egg balls, she Doritos and croissants.

A navy blue spectacles case resting on Alan Furst’s The Foreign Correspondent resting on James Chambers’ Genghis Khan resting on India in the Caribbean by David Dabydeen and Brinsley Samaroo. And so the resting goes on.

Caught in Action – 20 Years of West Indies Cricket Photography by Gordon Brooks. Fishing for Dummies. Louise Bennett’s Selected Poems.

Three-Mile Bus

Weh yuh dah kick me basket fa?

Push i back eena place!

Ah have a mine fi pick i up

An lick yuh pon yuh face.

 

Ah lick yuh yes! Yuh tink ah fraid?

Yuh just galang, yaw, mah!

Ef de basket tear yuh tockin

Dat no gains de law, mah!

 

Yuh can cuss me, yuh can beat me,

Yuh can call me al de ‘it;

Do anything yuh want wid me

But lef me basket

 

For dis basket is me all-in-all,

Me shillin, pence an poun;

It is me husband an me frien,

Me jewel an me crown.

 

Me ha six pickney – an sence me

Stop teck dem Pa to court

Dis dutty, brucksy basket yah

Is dem ongle support

 

So yuh can always pick me up,

But pudung me basket –

For me wi spen de res a me days

Up a Rae Town fi it!

Not Yeates or some dead Slovakian essayist. A simple Jamaican storyteller telling stories of struggle and pride about our people of our time.

Doctor, the Honourable Miss Lou, rest, rest. Assured be your spirit that never will your teachings and observations be exposed on the op-ed page of any Sunday Stabroek. For, in their eyes you an yuh brucksy basket message betrayed their stockinged craft.

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The Singapore casino experience

The following commentary is by Dennis E. Morrison. It was first published in today’s edition of the Jamaica Gleaner.

Based on reports carried in the press, it would appear that the Casino Gaming Act, which was recently passed by Parliament, did not spark strong debate or the kind of consideration of the downside risks of casino gaming that one would have expected.

As I had indicated in a previous column, opposition to casinos in Jamaica had focused on religious and moral concerns, with the churches leading the resistance but, more recently, the potential economic benefits have become the overwhelming, if not sole, factor. Now that the decision has been made to allow casinos, we should, however, move quickly to evaluate more deeply the tangible minuses and how they are going to be counteracted.

In Singapore, a country often cited in Jamaica as a model we should emulate, the decision to reverse a long-standing policy to exclude casinos was arrived at only after the most exhaustive evaluation of the risks. In announcing the decision, Prime Minister Lee Hsien Loong in April 2005 emphasised these risks: “Thus from the economic point of view, there is no doubt that the IRs [integrated resorts within which casinos would operate] will be a major plus for Singapore. However, our considerations cannot just be economic. We must also address the non-economic issues – tangible minuses like an increase in problem gambling and broken families, and intangible losses like the impact on Singapore’s brand name and social values… .”

He was brutally frank in admitting that “… the first implication of having the IRs is that people will gamble more, more people will get into trouble and more families will suffer. More gambling will mean more problem gamblers. The question is, what can we do to mitigate the problem, to identify and help problem gamblers, and especially their families?” He then went on to turn attention to whether locals should be banned because of these dangers. Singaporeans were strongly against excluding locals, viewing that as discrimination.

He also accepted that the operators needed some local business to supplement revenues. The decision was, therefore, to use price by charging a high entrance fee to deter casual gamblers, thereby restricting admission to locals, and a system of exclusion for people in financial distress and those receiving social assistance.

Extending credit to locals would also not be allowed and the age limit to entry would be set at 21 years and not 18 years as in the Jamaican legislation, which will permit high school students to enter.

He indicated that a national framework to address problem gambling was to be instituted. Included in this would be a National Council on Gambling that would implement programmes “… to counsel and treat pathological gamblers”. I am assuming that the Casino Gaming Commission to be established in Jamaica will pursue such programmes as a priority. Most important though, and something that Jamaicans should take particular note of, was the prime minister’s concern about the risk of tarnishing the Singapore brand name. In his words, “Our reputation, built up over decades, is one of our most precious assets. Internationally, Singapore is known as being clean, honest, safe, law-abiding, a wholesome place to live and bring up a family. We must not let the IRs tarnish this brand name.”

Next, was his concern that the integrated resorts, within which the casinos would operate, would undermine the values of Singaporeans, especially the young, and here again I quote his words, which are most instructive: “Singapore has succeeded through hard work and perseverance, and never believing that there was a quick and easy way to get rich. It is critical that Singaporeans continue to have the right values, as individuals, as families and as a society, values that will help us make a living for ourselves, live upright lives, and endure as a nation.”

We can understand from these words why Singapore has succeeded, while Jamaica, which was presumed to have been more advanced economically up until the 1960s, has regressed. We tend to dwell on economic policy failures as the explanation, and these are critical, but it is in the differences in the value systems of the two countries that the explanations for success and failure are largely to be found. Prime Minister Lee Hsien Loong is in no doubt of this for, according to him, “If IRs erode our work ethic, undermine our values of thrift and hard work, and encourage Singaporeans to believe that the way to success is to be lucky at the gaming tables, then we are in trouble.”

While explaining the reasoning behind the Cabinet’s decision, the Singapore prime minister demonstrated sensitivity to the views of those who disagreed on religious or other grounds and encouraged full participation in the debate by members of parliament. The approach to the decision-making on casinos from conceptualisation of policy, study of best practice, and the consultation process provides an insight to the governance system and leadership that have been decisive in Singapore’s economic transformation – easily one of the most rapid in modern history.

Singapore’s casino-based resort develop-ments are now being completed and their example is there as a guide as Jamaica seeks to secure investments of this type. I suspect that the differences in the value systems could, if we are not careful, reflect themselves in the investors and operators we attract. As Prime Minister Lee Hsien Loong noted: ” … operators want to come to Singapore because of our reputation for law and order, clean government and strict enforcement. They want to operate in a reputable jurisdiction so as to enhance their own reputation … .” That is the nature of the competition.

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The other side

Following is an article by the legendary entertainer Dave Martin in his weekly Stabroek News column ‘So it go‘.

From Canada, where I had lived for 22 years, and then in Cayman, the media had left me with the very definite impression that I would be risking limb, if not life, by visiting Jamaica. The stories were rampant and varied in subject, but they were almost all negative, some approached horrific, and without actually saying so, this information was telling me that visitors to the country were taking great risks.

Apart from the physical dangers of robbery, assault, rape, injury and even death, there was also concern about drinking water, the need to bribe to get proper service, irregular electricity supply, and the absence of safe public transportation. The spectre of crime was powerful. This was not a place you wanted to go with your family. Time and again, when the discussion of a Jamaica visit arose, the overarching concern was the feeling of not being safe. Reasonable people I knew would flatly tell you, I am not going there.

As a result, when my Guyanese friend Colin Cholmondeley, then living in Jamaica, invited me over, I balked. Cholmondeley went on to assure me that the picture the media had left me with was skewed; that in fact, I would enjoy Jamaica immensely  he loved living there  and that I should come and see for myself. After about a year of this back-and-forth with Colin, whose judgement I respected, I took the plunge and got on the plane to Kingston.

It was a revelation. I was almost instantly caught up in the beauty of the island Jamaica is the most beautiful island in the Caribbean and I have seen them all and the verve and grace of the Jamaicans. The people I met through Colin and his wife, and people I later met casually, were wonderful, generous, languid people you could not help liking. Certainly I saw the seedy side of Kingston, but I saw, beyond that, a country of great span, and full lives, and excitement. I saw, in effect, what the media had neither the interest nor the capacity to show me. As a result, I became enamoured of the country and visited it many, many times in the ensuing years. I had seen the other side.

The wider point I write to make it here is that it is so with every nation on earth. You can never know a place from what the daily media tell you. I wrote in a previous column in this paper that the media, by its very nature, is not concerned with the whole picture. Based on what we know from the media of Baghdad, for example, we would never go there, but there are uplifting and warming lives being lived in that city every day. People are falling in love, and getting married and children are laughing and dancing in that centuries-old Iraqi culture that has glories beyond belief. That other Baghdad, the one beyond the bombs, is the one we can never know from afar.

Similarly, the Trinidad of kidnappings and that horrendous murder rate, and drug crime and gang warfare, is not the whole picture.

Trinidad remains a place with a thrilling culture, replete with laughter, and soaring scenery; many people live in that island joyfully with no desire to live elsewhere.

My narrower point is that it is the same way with Guyana. If you stay in Toronto or New York and base your view on the media, you are not dealing with the full picture. The friend of Kit Nascimento in Miami, for example, who read the dire headlines in a Guyana newspaper recently and threw it away in disgust as a place he would not return to, is reacting to an incomplete picture.

Certainly the crime is there, and the decay, and the stink of Georgetown, and the horrific things we do to each other in this country, and to live with that reality is a heavy burden, but that is not the only side. There is another Guyana side by side with that.

It is the Guyana full of funny, generous people, many of them with little, but willing to share that little. The media, by its transitory nature, cannot show you that. The media cannot capture the feeling on your skin of the East Coast breeze, and the smell of pineapple when you come off the plane at Timehri. The media cannot transport you into the session I had with the Republic Bank staff recently, telling funny stories about Guyana, singing songs we all know, sharing in an exuberance I can’t find in any other country because it is a Guyanese thing. All right, that’s a cliché, but like most clichés, it is true.

The media does not and cannot convey the sparkle of life that runs through a cricket crowd when the Guyana team plays at Providence. It cannot capture the fierce energy, and even the struggle of life, that you get in Bourda Market. Some years ago I travelled for the first time on the road to Lethem with my friend Bernard Ramsay, and the experience of coming out of the forest canopy into that sudden sprawling Rupununi Savannah sky is nothing short of magical. The media can never show you that.

Be clear. I would be out of my mind to attempt to diminish the trauma that life in Guyana is. What is portrayed in the media is true. It is real. But real as it is and true as it is, it is not the only reality and not the only truth. There is more. There is much more. So that if your impression of a place is formed by what the media tells you and that is often exactly the way it is then your impression is skewed. To know the full reality, to know the other half, you have to go to the place yourself.

And you cannot just come in your mind; you have to come in your body. You have to come and see and smell and taste and touch and hear and experience and wake up and go to sleep, and everything else in the spectrum of human encounter and then you will know the full reality. And then, okay, that may still not be enough for you to want to come and live here again, but at least then you will then be deciding based on the whole picture.

When you live outside Guyana and read the newspaper and throw it away as the full reality of what life is there, you don’t have all the information. You have to do as I did in Jamaica. Come and touch for yourself the other side.

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Caricom at risk warns JA PM

Jamaica Observer: PRIME Minister Bruce Golding has cautioned that the existence of Caricom, the only organisation dedicated to the economic interests of Caribbean countries, was at risk.

“There are a number of things that are happening now that are destabilising and threatening the existence of Caricom,” Golding said at Monday evening’s launch of Export Week at the Knutsford Court Hotel in Kingston. “The political integration that is being pursued by Trinidad and a number of countries in the Eastern Caribbean may very well be commendable, but I believe that it is at the detriment to the deepening and strengthening of Caricom.”

Warning against the support of a rival organisation, Golding said: “I believe that the membership of ALBA (Bolivarian Alternative for the Americas), which now engages three Caricom countries, is going to have a destabilising effect on Caricom. It is going to distract, it is going to divert and it is something that I believe that Caricom leaders need to examine.” Read more

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Cyber activist?

I had noticed that Janine Mendes-Franco, Regional Editor (Caribbean) of Global Voices Online infrequently links to some of my posts on this blog but I was somewhat surprised when I noticed that her last link to me tagged me under ‘Cyber Activism‘.

I have never thought of myself as a cyber activist nor do I think that this blog has been agitating against one thing or another. I am not certain what has caused Mendes-Franco (who blogs here) to categorize me as such and I should probably endeavour to find out. It is not that I am objecting to her categorization, I am merely expressing surprise at it and it is, I should also confess, somewhat of a compliment.

Sometimes things which are so obvious to others are a mystery to those who are actively involved, reason enough for us to often step back and force ourselves to take a panoramic view. To use a cricketing reference, sometimes the action on the field is best understood from the dressing room.

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