Dear Editor,
Was that Guyana’s President Ali speaking about a royal apology in the context of slavery[1]? It sure was, my fellow Guyanese. He speaks my language; made me look at him differently. He keeps this up and soon, I could even be proud. What a president! Guyana’s president! My president rising. Manifesting some energy. Delivering in clear, straight terms.
A royal apology is necessary. For a moment, politeness commanded the better instincts of Guyana’s president. Necessary, not mandatory. There is hope for him; am willing to vest it with more proof. According to Dr. Ali, that acknowledgement of the horrors and inhumanities, the sheer scale of the indecency and crimes against men and women, a race, is a good start. But it’s not enough. No hedging. No sidestepping. No retreating. His Excellency was in top form, may have had a spoonful of cayenne peppers for breakfast to spice him up. Give a listening ear, please.
“You, who benefited tremendously from the darkest days of human history, benefited materially and financially, are now telling me that you don’t have enough financing to match your needs…”[2] Is that the same Ali, Dr. Sanctity of Contract Ali, who quails from confronting the financially bloated masters of Exxon? He continues like that with other matters vital to Guyana, and I could vote for him for a life term. No PPP-PNC shenanigans needed. He continues like this, and I think that the British High Commissioner would request an audience. Or lodge a public protest. For what, though, that’s my question. President Ali said it all, and said it well.
“You exploited the region. You destroyed lives. You created underdevelopment. So imagine what the region faces, the damage that slavery would have created for generations.”[2] My fellow Guyanese: Dis banna Ali baad fuh daze. Never one given to understatement, it was President Ali at his excellent best (ah, I double down). A president that’s plainspoken, fearless, in-the-face of dehumanizers and disfigurers of history, a region, a people, that’s a national leader I can applaud, even embrace. I say this amid awareness that Great Britain is a has-been, but still wannabee world power. Great Britain bankrupted Africa, now claims the poor line (bankruptcy) for itself. From bankruptcy of humanity, morality, decency, to bankruptcy in money. Get the hell out of here with that balderdash. I say it again: no royal apology. No Bonnie Prince Charlie allowed to come here.
As President Ali insisted, “Something is seriously wrong with them. Something is seriously wrong with that mentality.” It is escapist, it is a con artist putting on a show, those Britishers, whether in the House of Commons, or plain commoners. Look at how much they all benefited for centuries, with monuments to prove. Make Westminster Abbey a museum with a fee demanded at the gates. Put up Buckingham Palace and Balmoral for rent. Some Gulf State titans would be glad to pay. If Russian oligarchs and Middle Eastern oil magnates could be allowed to buy Manchester City FC and Chelsea, among other English icons, why not make the ones I identified into moneymakers?
Make a start. Setup a fund. Show genuine contrition. Begone with all the sparring and endlessly insulting bulls—–ng. When the money from slavery was rolling in, laughter prevailed. Bow find the money. Stop with the crying and handwringing. Reparations shouldn’t even be a conversation. It should be the conclusion of heartfelt anguish and shame over crimes committed for centuries. The descendants who are the rich beneficiaries have that duty to pay. C’mon, be done with standing on ceremony. Just show the damn money. For once, President Ali spoke and stood like a leader. Yes, I know that he has nothing to lose. But he did and that’s what matters. Now, only if he could manifest that same vocal muscle, that same determined mien, with oil and Exxon, he makes me a believer. There’s a real leader.