The funerals
at Enterprise
Frankly Speaking …
By A.A. Fenty
May 18, 2001
What? Why am I harping back to this grave, gruesome issue so symbolic of the
"basest" behaviour of our people? Well, it's because of the powerful
impressions that threatened to overwhelm me last week Thursday and also, simply
because when we (quickly) forget the past we are doomed to repeat it - or have
it repeated. To our detriment.
Yes fans and foes, in a somewhat uncharacteristic move for me, I accepted an
invitation to "show solidarity" with the victims of the East
Coast Backdam Executions - and their survivors. I accepted a ride
up to Enterprise to see evidence of tyre-burnings, gutted
roads, scenes of muggings and the consequential security
measures taken. And, of course, to experience the two
funerals of the simple hard-working
men and one son.
Countrymen and women, I suppose my primary objective of recording this
participation is to make one signal unfortunate point born of the lasting, vivid
and powerful impressions that overwhelmed me and that is that racial
insecurities and animosities are here to stay! I'll return to that conviction
after these two points.
Firstly, I had to view the Donna McKinnon funeral/demonstration from a safe
place. I'm no longer in favour of the pro-PNC protesters' activities and they
really don't "like" me. Hence, I could not pay my regards up close and
personal.
Secondly, my own minor personal dilemma came to the fore at Enterprise last week
Thursday. I crave your indulgence as, almost shamefacedly, I personalise this
problem and share it with you in the hope that it may teach a lesson and somehow
assist me, in time to come. Now there I was among thousands of Indian-descended
Guyanese who were in a sombre, seething, bitter, anguished mode and mood. Yes, I
am a part of any humanity regardless of their ethnicity, but I very seldom find
myself - in Guyana - in an almost exclusive gathering of one ethnic group. (I
suppose that's just me.) On a personal level, although I am physically
"Indian", I am Black attitudinally. Perhaps spiritually. Regrettably,
I can't easily relate to my people (culturally) as I ought to. I have to admit
often that I know and have African-descended pals who know infinitely much more
about "Indian" people and "things" than I ever could.
That is my dilemma: I am more "Black" than is known, mentally and
habitually. I know little else. Prime Minister Hinds probably knows and
appreciates Indian customs, religion, movies, music and thinking more than I do.
But there I was among thousands of Indo-Guyanese in mourning and grief at
Enterprise. It was/is obvious that my weekend Television Show is quite popular
in that community. There I was though, wondering why no other race group was
represented at all. Ravi Dev was right. No representation of Afro-Guyanese from
nearby communities was evident.
Don't tell me that Bemchand
Barran and Dhanpaul Jagdeo knew no Afro-Guyanese. Or that little
Mervyn had no African friends at school (And Jagdeo was Baptist!).
O.K, I have heard that Afro-Guyanese did not venture into the Enterprise
community that day because of the prevailing circumstances and mood. Huh? That
is not the African spirit or character I know.
Which brings me back to my primary point and objective today. It is to report
that the said unfortunate reality that hit me during and after the mingling at
Enterprise is that racism is here to stay. However, cosmetic, artificial and
forced the "we-are-one", "we-are-all-Guyanese" façade (or
ideal) will be made manifest, beneath all that posturing will be East Indian
ethnic insecurity and strong partisan, racial feelings of exclusion and yes,
hatred. And I lay the blame squarely at one group's door. The group that
promoted menace, fear,
intimidation and robbery in the aftermath of the March 19
elections.
It was clear that the Indo-Guyanese people of Enterprise are convinced that the
three assassinations were politically-related and associated with the organised,
structured unrest demonstrated on the East Coast of Demerara recently. Believe
me, I did not rush to any judgement! Though my own gut feeling is that the
murders and dastardly child-killing are related to the protests, I am
open-minded enough to await the outcome of official investigations. (What
"investigations", you ask? Ask the Minister of Home Affairs.)
My lasting conviction however, is that whoever killed those three males used the
excuse and environment created by the unrest within which to do so. The wounds
are now deep and lasting. No reconciliation, no Baptist or Hindu forgiveness
will erase the hurt, I contend. Yes friend, I really could have done without
Enterprise last week Thursday.
Dialogue!?
1) Hoyte's Dialogue, Hoyte's Dilemma, as articulated by one politician at
Enterprise last week: Having invited Jimmy Carter in '92, lost all elections
thereafter and slowly gaining a local and international reputation for the
politics of the street, Hoyte
has to deliver quickly before imminent retirement. What do you
think?
2) Remember when Hammie
G was allegedly the Chief
Enforcer? Who
is now?
3) I must agree! To decide, out of humanitarian reasons, that you'll assist the
McKinnons, ten thousand was an insult! (It should have been for many months,
even as other benefits and assistance were offered.)
4) But wait! Who shot McKinnon and the Indo-Guyanese man?
5) Who shot up Congress Place? (And made the Party People commandeer that
section of town, as others became helpless?)
6) Remember, the top Joe says: "There will be no Guyana!"
7) After enjoying your week-end "cook up", stand by for "Candid
Conversations - the other Dialogue".
'Til next week!
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In this Delano
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Ansa McAl's Marketing Manager Mr. Troy Cadogan.