Friday 28 February 2014

CHRISTIAN CAMPBELL

Another in the Black History Month series by Ricardo P. Deveaux

My twenty sixth in the Black History Month Series is Dr. Christian Campbell, an internationally acclaimed Trinidadian-Bahamian poet, Rhodes Scholar, cultural critic and professor.



Dr. Christian Campbell is an internationally acclaimed Trinidadian-Bahamian poet, scholar, cultural critic and professor. He attended Queen’s College Secondary School and graduated as a top student at age fifteen. He attended Macalester College on a number of scholarships including the DeWitt Wallace Scholarship and received top awards for creative and critical writing as well as the Presidential Leadership Award for the most outstanding seniors. He was accepted to pursue doctoral work in literature and graduated from Macalester College at age nineteen, entering the PhD Program in English at Duke University on the Organization of American States Fellowship and other fellowships. After completing PhD coursework at Duke, Campbell won the 2002 Commonwealth Caribbean Rhodes Scholarship and studied at Balliol College, University of Oxford. At Oxford he founded an international writer’s collective and continued to make a name for himself in the literary world by publishing his work in journals on both sides of the Atlantic.
As an editor and journalist, he made an impact on urgent conversations about the arts, politics, pop culture and youth culture, and conducted a number of landmark interviews with artists and public figures as diverse as Sir Sidney Poitier, the late Rex Nettleford and Buju Banton. In 2003 Campbell was awarded the Minister’s Cup for the most outstanding young Bahamian from the Ministry of Youth, Sports and Culture and was honoured at the 30th Anniversary of Bahamian Independence. He received his PhD from Duke in 2007.
Campbell’s widely acclaimed first book, Running the Dusk (Peepal Tree Press, 2010), was a finalist for the Forward Poetry Prize for the Best First Collection (UK) and won the 2010 Aldeburgh First Collection Prize (UK) among other awards. Deemed “one to watch” by The Guardian (UK), he is the second Caribbean poet to be shortlisted for the Forward Prize and the first poet of colour to win the Aldeburgh Prize, the oldest prize for a first book of poetry in the UK. Running the Dusk was also named one of the best books of 2010 by the Caribbean Review of Books, Horizon Review and Poetry International. Pulitzer Prize-winning poet Yusef Komunyakaa calls Running the Dusk “the gutsy work of a long-distance runner who possesses the wit and endurance, the staying power of authentic genius.”
A former CARIFTA swimmer, Campbell is an avid fan of both swimming and track and field. He gives readings, lectures and workshops throughout North America, the UK and the Caribbean. In 2012 Campbell delivered the fifteenth annual Derek Walcott Lecture for Nobel Laureate Week in St. Lucia (the youngest chosen) and also represented The Bahamas at Poetry Parnassus, the international poetry festival at the Cultural Olympiad of the recent Olympic Games. He is currently a professor of English at the University of Toronto.
A pleasure to present this Black History Month Series.

Ricardo P. Deveaux


Tuesday 18 February 2014

TIMOTHY GIBSON ~ THE AUTHOR OF OUR NATIONAL ANTHEM

Ricardo P. Deveaux's Black History Month Spotlight: Timothy Gibson



My tenth in the Black History Month Series is Mr. Timothy Gibson - Educator, National Hero and Composer of The Bahamian National.
Timothy Gibson composer, lyricist and educator was born in Savannah Sound, Eleuthera on April 12, 1903. He received his early education in Savannah Sound, Eleuthera and worked as a Monitor from the age of 11. At the same age he went to Arthur's Town, Cat Island, to join his brother, C. I. Gibson who was a head teacher and was given a job as monitor. He kept this post until he was 17.
When his brother was transferred to Buckley's, Long Island he went with him and again worked as a monitor for one year. The following year he received a job as head teacher in Scrubb Hill, Long Island. He later came to Nassau as a student-in training at the Boys Central School which was then located in Nassau Court.
He was later transferred to the Sandilands School as acting head teacher for eight months and then to the school in George Town, Exuma, where he stayed for seven years, returning to Nassau for a refresher course at the Eastern Senior School.
Following this he was transferred to Tarpum Bay, Eleuthera, as head teacher and remained there for seven years before coming to Nassau where he took up the post as teacher at the Western Junior School, then located on Hospital Lane.
When the new school was built on Market Street, he moved there. He left the classroom when he was given a job as supervisor of music for Government Schools. His time then was divided between the junior and senior schools where he taught music theory and singing.
In 1961 he was made Assistant Inspector of Schools for music. He worked with the Family Island Schools and also the Bahamas Teacher's College as well as with schools in New Providence.
For many years he did the adjudication for the Family Island Schools during the Annual Music Festival. Many of the songs he wrote were used in these festivals.
Mr. Gibson received most of his music training from his brother C. I. Gibson who taught him how to read music and play the organ. Apart from his brother's training, he studied music theory at Trinity College London, and attended Seminars in Delaware. He was a choral conductor accredited by the University Conservatory of Chicago through a Correspondence Course.
His song-writing career began with "Nassau Calling" in 1938. He wrote other songs such as "Sailor Prince", for the visit of Prince Philip, "Your Majesty", for the visit of Queen Elizabeth II, and "Hail Princess Britannia", for the visit of Princess Margaret. This title has since been changed to "Beautiful Bahamaland". He also wrote the National Anthem of the Bahamas "March On Bahama Land".
The Government of The Bahamas honoured this veteran educator by naming a school after him. Mr. Gibson was married to the former Miss Rosena Hilton. He died in January 2nd, 1978 at the age of 74.
Words of the National Anthem

March On Bahamaland

Lift up your head to the rising sun, Bahamaland,
March on to glory, your bright banners waving high,
See how the world marks the manner of your bearing ;
Pledge to excel thro' love and unity.

Pressing onward, march together, to a common loftier goal ;
Steady sunward tho' the weather hide the wide and treacherous shoal.
Lift up your head to the rising sun, Bahamaland,
'til the road you've trod lead unto your God, March on Bahamaland.

Prepared by:
Ricardo P. Deveaux
Nassau, Bahamas

Source of Information: Department of Archives

Friday 14 February 2014

DR. DAVIDSON HEPBURN

Ricardo P. Deveaux's Black History Month Spotlight: Dr Davidson Hepburn

The fifth in the Black History Month Series. The spotlight is His Excellency Dr. Davidson Hepburn, Diplomat, Outstanding Bahamian and Gentlemen of the HIGHEST Order.
Dr. Davidson Hepburn served as the President of the 35th session of United Nations Educational Science Cultural Organization’s (UNESCO) General Conference. He served for 15 years at the United Nations, 10 of which as Ambassador of The Bahamas to the United Nations (UN). He has been involved with UNESCO since 1993 and has served as Chairman of The Bahamas National Commission to UNESCO, as well as Chairman of the Committee on Conventions and Recommendations.
Dr. Hepburn was born 7 December, 1932. He is extremely proud of his Cat Island roots.
Dr. Hepburn received a Bachelor of Arts from Florida A&M University, Tallahassee, Florida in 1958; Master of Arts from Michigan State University, East Lansing, Michigan in 1962 and an earned Doctorate Degree (Ph.D) in Comparative Language and Literature from University of Madrid, Spain in 1966 and a Diploma in International Relations, International Institute, Geneva, Switzerland in 1972.
Dr. Hepburn’s professional experiences include: 2001 - present Chairman, Council of Governor General’s Youth Award, 2000 - Appointed Honorary Consul of Indonesia to The Bahamas, 1991-2005 – he served as Chairman, Bahamas National Commission for UNESCO; 1992-1997, he served as Manager, Human Resources, Coutts Bank (Bahamas) Limited; 1991-1992, he served as Permanent Secretary, Ministry of Immigration & Employment; 1990-1991, he served as Permanent Secretary, Ministry of Tourism; 1988-1990, he served as Executive Director, Bahamas Quincentennial Commission; 1985-1990, he was the Non-Resident Ambassador of The Bahamas to Cuba; 1986-1988, he was the Non-Resident Ambassador of The Bahamas to Haiti; 1972-1984, he was Under Secretary, Ministry of Foreign Affairs; 1970-1972, he served as Director of Immigration and 1969-1970, he was First Assistant Secretary, Ministry of Home Affairs.
Dr. Hepburn has extensive international exposure. 2001-2005, he was a Member of the Executive Board of UNESCO and Chairman of the Committee on Conventions & Recommendations; 1987, he was Chairman, Disarmament Commission, Belgrade, Yugoslavia; 1983, he was Head of Bahamas Delegation to Non-Aligned Conference, New Delhi, India; 1982, he was selected as Vice-Chairman, Second Special Session on Disarmament, U.N.; 1980, he was elected as the Vice-President, 35th Session of United Nations General Assembly; 1979, he was selected as the Chairman of First Committee, United Nations General Assembly; 1978-1988, he served as the Ambassador/Permanent Representative of The Bahamas to U.N.; 1973-1978, he served as Deputy Permanent Representative, The Bahamas Mission to U.N. and 1964-1969, he was an Assistant Professor of English Language & Literature, Alma College, Michigan.
His Awards and Honours include: 2008, Order of the British Empire (OBE); 1996, Chevalier of the French Legion d’Honneur, and Paul Harris Fellow, Rotary Club; 1982, Gold Award for Narration of document, BAHAMAS TOMORROW; and in 1971, he was awarded a Carnegie Fellow – International Relations, Geneva.
Dr. Davidson Hepburn delivered the 2011 Alma College commencement address. He received an Honorary Doctor of Laws degree during the ceremony.
Dr. Hepburn is married to Dr. Ada Thompson-Heburn and is the father of one son. He is a member of Omega Psi Phi Fraternity, Inc. He is the former Chief Judge, The Bahamas Primary School Student of the Year Awards Program and currently serves as Co-Patron of The Awards Program along with Dame Dr. Ivy Dumont.

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Ricardo P. Deveaux
President & CEO
Bahamas Primary School Student of the Year Foundation

Source of information: UNESCO

KEVA MARIE BETHEL

Ricardo P. Deveaux's Black History Month Spotlight:  KEVA BETHEL




The fourth Black History Month Spotlight is Dr. Keva M. Bethel, First President, The College of The Bahamas; Distinguished Educator; and an Outstanding Bahamian. 
Keva Marie Eldon was born on August 18th, 1935, the only daughter and the second child of Sidney and Rowena Eldon of Delancy Street, Nassau. Although middle-class Bahamian families of colour had some opportunities available to them, they were circumscribed by the segregated nature of Bahamian society of the time. Keva’s parents were determined that their children would not be limited by the circumstances into which they had been born and invested all their energy in ensuring that Keva and her older brother Michael received the very best schooling possible.
The family were committed Anglicans. They attended the Church of St. Mary the Virgin, but were also active in All Saints, Chippingham, and Christ Church Cathedral. The children went to mass at St. Mary’s with their father and attended Sunday School at the Cathedral. Moreover, Keva, who was blessed with a fine soprano singing voice, sang in the Cathedral choirs throughout her youth. Like her brother before her, Keva was sent to Queen’s College, where she graduated with honours in 1950, having earned the prestigious Parkinson Prize for Progress. Like her brother, too, she planned to go to university, and so remained for another year at Queen’s College to study Latin, a subject still required for matriculation to universities in the UK and Canada, but not normally taught at QC.
In 1951, her Latin studies completed, Keva went to work at Barclay’s Bank, then a relatively new institution, to begin saving money for her university studies. An encounter with Deans Peggs, the then Headmaster of the Government High School, convinced her mother that Keva should be enrolled in a sixth form college for girls, as Cambridge had only two women’s colleges, and competition for places was fierce. As a result, in 1953, Rowena and Keva left Nassau on the HMS Queen Elizabeth with a view to finding the right institution in Britain.
The gamble paid off. By September 1953, Keva was enrolled in Kirby Lodge, Little Shelford, a school specialising in preparing young women to enter Cambridge. There, Keva continued her studies in modern languages, specializing in French and Spanish. She also continued her musical training, which she had begun with Mrs. Cumberbatch in Nassau. She signed up for private voice lessons and auditioned before Boris Ord, Director of Music at King’s College, for entry into the Cambridge University Music Society. She impressed him with her high soprano, and was admitted to CUMS during her first term at Kirby Lodge. Two years later, A Level examinations completed, Keva received offers from both Oxford’s Lady Margaret Hall and Cambridge’s Girton College to study Modern Languages. By then, her heart was in Cambridge, and she entered Girton, earning her BA in 1959 and MA in 1963.
She returned to Nassau in 1959 to take up a position teaching Modern Languages at the Government High School. There, she counted among her students and many of the nation-builders of the modern Bahamas; they in their turn were inspired by her scholarship, her discipline and her personal integrity. Although today, Dr. Bethel is most remembered for her pioneering work at The College of The Bahamas, for those students and colleagues from her GHS years, she will always be remembered as a committed and caring teacher who demanded they give their very best at all times, and modelled the same in her own life. In 1966, she was appointed Head of Modern Languages, followed by a further appointment to Deputy Headmistress in 1972.
The 1960s were a decade not only of professional growth, but of profound personal satisfaction as well. At the end of 1961, her former music teacher, the redoubtable Meta Davis Cumberbatch, set about conscripting the brightest of her former pupils to help her establish the Festival of Arts and Crafts, later to become part of the National Arts Festival. One of those pupils was E. Clement Bethel, fresh from his training at the Royal Academy of Music. He and Keva had known one another as children, but at that time their age difference stood in the way of any close friendship; Keva, two and a half years older than Clement, was friendlier with his sister Eunice. Now, though, those two and a half years were no impediment to their beginning a whirlwind courtship. They met again just before Christmas, began dating during the holidays, and were married on Easter Monday (23rd April) 1962; by 1965, the union had produced two children, Nicolette and Edward.
In 1975, Keva accepted a transfer from GHS to the fledgling College of The Bahamas, where she began a new trajectory in her career. From 1975-1977 she served as Chair of Humanities; from 1977 to the end of 1978, she served as Academic Dean; and in January 1979 she was appointed Vice-Principal of the College. By that time, her talents and dedication were apparent to all but perhaps herself. Both of the Principals with whom she served, Dr. Kazim Bacchus and Dr. Jacob Bynoe, lost no time in recommending her as their successor, and in this recommendation they were joined by the Hon. Livingstone Coakley, the Minister of Education. As Vice-Principal, she was sent abroad to conduct doctoral studies in Educational Administration, which she pursued at the University of Alberta in Edmonton, Canada. Two scant years later, she returned to The Bahamas with her doctorate, and in January 1982 was appointed Acting Principal of the College of The Bahamas, a position that was confirmed that July.
She served as Principal of the College of The Bahamas from July 1982 to June 1995, when the amendment of the College of The Bahamas Act made the College an independent institution. At that point, at the age of sixty, Dr. Bethel became the institution’s first President, having presided over the growth of the College from a two-year community institution to an organization whose degrees were not only recognized throughout the world, but were also respected as widely, and whose students and alumni were excelling in countless fields. Perhaps most importantly though, under Dr. Bethel’s leadership, the College gained legitimacy in the eyes of Bahamians and its graduates treated with a new respect.
In 1995, Dr. Bethel had attained the official age of retirement, but agreed to serve as President for three more years to set the institution on the right path towards university status. She retired for good in 1998, two months after the death of her own mother, who had lived to see both of her children retire at the tops of their careers.
In 1987, when her husband was critically ill, she took leave from her demanding job to accompany him to Halifax for medical attention, and remained there until his death in August. When his sister, Eunice, also fell ill not long after and relocated her life to Cambridge, England, to seek treatment there, Keva made regular trips to visit her, and did so until Eunice’s return to Nassau prior to her death in 1994. In 2005, when her brother Michael slipped into a coma as the result of complications arising from pneumonia, Keva visited him daily, reading and talking to him, supporting him financially when his insurance ran out; it was only her own illness that stopped her from visiting him. Finally, even when it was evident that her own condition was grave, in her own words she was determined to “Press on” with treatment, even though this entailed great pain and discomfort. A committed Christian,
Keva recognized life as a great gift from her Creator, and did everything she could to preserve it.
Besides her academic accomplishments, Dr. Bethel in a quiet but powerful way served her community through numerous boards and committees. She was the President of The Bahamas Girl Guides Association; Co-Patron of The Bahamas Primary School Student of the Year Foundation; Chairman, Cable Cares Foundation and Chairman, Government Scholarship Committee. She was an Honourary Member of Alpha Kappa Alpha Sorority, Inc. She was inducted into the Queen's College - Hall of Fame.
Dr. Keva Bethel died on 15th February, 2011, having lived a life of integrity, love, scholarship and, above all, service to others. Indeed, her early years teaching at the Government High School equipped her with principles that she carried with her throughout her life.
Dr. Keva Bethel was married for some 25 years to the late E. Clement Bethel (1938-1987), former Director of Culture for The Bahamas, who predeceased her, and was the younger sister of Michael H. Eldon (1931-2011), first Bahamian Bishop of the Diocese of The Bahamas and the Turks and Caicos Islands, who predeceased her by 8 days. She is survived by two children, Dr. Nicolette Bethel Burrows and Edward Bethel.
I am pleased to showcase, Dr. Keva M. Bethel whom I regarded as My Mentor and Friend, someone who provided guided during the initial stages of The Bahamas Primary School Student of the Year Awards Program.

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Ricardo P. Deveaux
President & CEO
The Bahamas Primary School Student of the Year Foundation

Source of information:
Her daughter – Dr. Nicolette Bethel Burrows; The Kamalamee Organization and The College of The Bahamas.

Saturday 8 February 2014

"REFLECTIONS ON “OVER-THE-HILL" by Orville A. Turnquest



REFLECTIONS ON
“OVER-THE-HILL”
By
ORVILLE A. TURNQUEST
(A Grant’s Town Boy from “Ova da Hill”)
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The story of “Over the Hill” is the story of the history of a proud and aspiring people.    It is the story of freed slaves from West Africa who settled in a new land across the Atlantic Ocean.     It is a story of the preservation of many aspects of an ancient culture, and the acquisition of modern skills, and quality education, in order to achieve success in a new land.   It is a story of an entire area in the centre of this Island which was a distinct Settlement known as Grant’s Town, and which was once the mecca of future leaders, builders, educators, politicians, business and professional people, as well as ordinary artisans and workers, all of whom lived there and developed a fine record of black families and developing neighbourhoods.

But that reputation has changed in recent decades, as “Over the Hill” is, sadly, fast becoming a symbol of the deterioration of those same neighbourhoods “Over the Hill”. And so it is important that we do not forget from whence we came. It is also important that as we recall where we have come from we should reflect from time to time on who we are.

The Nassau Guardian, one of our two daily Newspapers, was founded in 1844; and 5 years ago, in the year 2004 when that Newspaper celebrated its 160th Anniversary, I was invited to comment on the organizational history of that Newspaper, which had operated in the down-town City area since 1844, but moved to its present location “Over the Hill” some 45 years ago.   I stated at that time that when the Newspaper was founded by Edwin Moseley in 1844, only about one-quarter of the Island’s total population could read and write – and the very large majority of them were from the white community, comprising the more privileged and economically elite white residents, who lived and worked and socialized in the Town of Nassau.  Indeed, it was only a decade earlier that these white residents of Nassau had been legally deprived of their right to own slaves, with the coming into effect of the Emancipation Act of 1834.  These white folk never came “Over the Hill” - or, at most, hardly ever; and they were, for the most part, the employers of the “ova-da-hill” crowd, who therefore remained generally docile and subservient to the folks uptown.

And so it was in those early days that if you lived or hailed from an area like Grant’s Town “ova-da-hill”, you were not only a black or coloured person but also underprivileged, and attached with an automatic badge of social inferiority and subservience.   Hence, one frequently was dismissed with the assessed and rhetorical condemnation, adapted from the age-old biblical question, “Can any good thing come out of Grant’s Town?”

Geographically, in 1844 when The Guardian was first published, specific areas of New Providence were identified by their districts and separate settlements, each with its own boundaries, its special indigenous features, its particular segment of the population, and its historical origins.  The Guardian, like all other business establishments of the day, was then located to the North of the hill range that formed a ridge parallel to the Harbour of Nassau, providing a natural southern and protective boundary to the area of land which then comprised the Town.   Indeed, a section of this hill range was the
site of Government House, the official residence of the Governor, bearing the rather pretentious title of Mount Fitzwilliam.

All official buildings – starting with Government House, as well as the City’s only bank at the time, all the government offices, the commercial shops, professional offices, the electrical power plant and public works department – all were located north of the hill. Any enterprising resident of “ova-da-hill”, with a flair for trading or artisanship, who decided to go into business for himself, and established his work-place in his neighbourhood, had to contend with being designated by his peers and potential customers as having merely a “petty shop”. 

As a proud product of Grant’s Town, where I was born and lived until marriage, my earliest recollections go back to the mid-1930s, and many of the residents “ova-da-hill” were by then generally literate – even if not well-read.   There were still only three or four primary schools in the entire area, and all but one of these were then operated by Churches.  Woodcock School (which later became Western Preparatory #2) in Hospital Lane south, and St. Agnes “Copper-bread” School at Market and Lewis Streets, were both operated by the Anglicans; and Our Lady’s School further south on Young Street was operated by the Roman Catholic Church, which also catered to children from “ova-da-hill” at its other day school on the grounds of St. Francis on West and Delancy Streets.   The only public school “ova-da-hill” operated by the Government was the Quarry Mission School – Western Preparatory - on Nassau Street.  The two other Government Schools which accommodated children from “ova-da-hill”, were “Smith’s School (or Western Junior) and “Central School” (or Western Senior, as a successor to the “Boys Central School”).

Apart from being the business and civic hub of the Island, the Town of Nassau was also the residential area of the white and mulatto population, as well as a middle-class minority comprising the racially mixed and most of the then affluent coloured population.  As the population grew, these city dwellers correspondingly extended their residences eastwards and westwards from the City limits, along or near the northern waterfront of the Island, but never southwards over the hill ridge…. no, never “ova-da-hill”.    

The several distinct and clearly defined neighbourhoods of the mass of the black population also expanded, as their numbers increased, into areas outside the original “ova-da-hill” neighbourhoods into what became known as the new subdivisions.  In my boyhood days the different townships of the Island were Grant’s Town, Bain Town, Englerston, Contabuta, Delancey Town, Chippingham, Mason’s Addition, Fort Fincastle, Freetown, the Pond, the White Ground, Poitier’s, Okra Hill,  Kemp Road, See-me-no-more, Congo Town, Fox Hill, Sandilands Village, Headquarters (or Carmichael), Gambier, Delaporte and Adelaide Village.

All the well-known, newer, subdivisions of today were later developments of the 1940s and ‘50s …..such as Coconut Grove, Shirley Heights, Culmersville, Sears Addition, Centreville, Westward Villas, Greater Chippingham, Sea Breeze Estates, Pinedale, Nassau Village and Pinewood Gardens.  Of the many villages, settlements and towns, those concentrated in the central section of the Island, south of the ridge on which Mount Fitzwilliam was located, collectively comprised the geographical area known and always referred to as “ova-da-hill”.  So that “ova-da-hill” was a geographic description -- but it was also a culture, a concept, an identity, a heritage, and a way of life.

“Ova-da-hill” was the area to which the majority of the population returned at the end of their work day, to their homes and their recreation.   It was the location of their Churches, their bars and rum shops (or “bar-rooms” as they were called), their petty shops, their lodge halls and, most significantly, their cotton trees.   Huge silk cotton trees lined the side of the main roads leading from the northern hill range southwards to the Coconut Groves and to Big Pond; so that in Grant’s Town as one proceeded southwards from the Southern Recreation Grounds at the foot of the hill, there were not less than seven or eight such giant landmarks, standing as silent sentinels at regular intervals down the eastern side of the road.    The only silk cotton tree remaining along Baillou Hill Road today stands at the corner of Cockburn Street, just outside St. Agnes Church.   There used to be a popular one, a regular rendezvous, just in front of the “Biltmore Shop”, a general store at the corner of Cameron Street, owned by Mrs. Minna (Frances) Thompson, one of the more affluent women of substance of Grant’s Town.  Indeed, “Minna” Thompson, Mrs. Letitia Curry of Hay Street, and Mrs. Lee Laing of Market Street, were the only three ladies “ova-da-hill” who owned motor cars in that era, and they were chauffeur-driven. 

In a sense it is a great pity that these majestic cotton trees, towering over Market Street, Baillou Hill Road, Hospital Lane and West Street, had to be taken down for road widening in later years; for these imposing giants served several purposes in addition to the stately aura which they provided to the area.   They were regular assembly points for men of the district, particularly after Church, where discussions on every topic took place, and solutions were given for every current political issue or local problem.  Shoe shine boys set up their stands on Blue Hill Road, under the cotton tree outside the Biltmore Shop, to earn their livelihood. The grandeur of the cotton trees gave authority and credence to “cotton tree justice” which was dispensed from these venues, for the traditional tribal practice was still prevalent in that period whereby the respected elders of the district dealt with reported neighbourhood wrongdoing.   They received the complaint, heard the evidence of the various witnesses and persons concerned, and handed down their summary judgment which was always accepted, otherwise neighbourhood ostracism was the penalty.

There is not much heard about “cotton tree justice” these days, but it was quite a feature of “ova-da-hill” life in times past.  Young boys, in particular, who where caught, or reported, for cursing, pilfering, ill-manners to their elders, or other such bad behaviour, they were summarily dealt with under the cotton tree, receiving the appropriate number of strokes with a belt or switch.   And frequently they begged their chastisers not to report the infraction to their parents, lest they afterwards receive a double dose of punishment at home.   Quite a contrast from the culture in vogue today, where even teachers are hesitant to apply any form of punishment to children in their classrooms, lest they themselves be charged with abuse, or risk worse at the hands of angry, permissive parents.

Generally speaking, a reference to “ova-da-hill”, as a means of identity, was a method of describing the background and social strata of those who lived south of the hill, between Nassau Street on the west, and Collins Wall on the east.   Within those boundaries were contained the huddled bulk of the black community of the Island.   The area was densely crowded, both with its residents as well as their petty shops, barber shops, cafes, bar rooms, tailors and dressmakers, hairdressers and road-side fruit stands.  All the houses were small wooden dwellings, seldom more than two bedrooms, plus a dining room and a “front room” or “parlour”, but there was always also a porch on the front, which was the family’s communal area every evening after work or school. 
 
The elders of the homes socialized on the front porch with their neighbours from next door or from “through the corner”, while the youngsters did their home-work assignments from school, or played games of hop-scotch, marbles, rolling hoops, flying kites, spinning tops, telling ole’ stories, and ring-play, until time for bed.     The houses were erected on small lots for the most part, sometimes two houses to a lot; each site was never more than 30’ or 40’ wide by 50’ deep, with its own small out-door toilet in the backyard.   On the side of each house were a clothes line, and a sunken well, that provided all the family’s water needs for drinking, cleaning and washing.   In whatever yard space that was left, a small garden always existed with the usual patch of vegetables, some flowers, and two or three fruit trees.    The entire area was remarkable for its fertile soil, and one could always find a supply of locally grown guineps, ju-ju (jujubes), dillies (sapodillas), tamarinds, guavas, mammies, hog plums and scarlet plums, star apples, mangoes, citrus, almonds, coconuts, gooseberries, sea grapes, sugar apples, sour-sops, and banana.

“Ova-da-hill” was also a wonderful source of typical Bahamian food.   Many of the regular dishes indigenous to the “ova-da-hill” district were really native dishes perpetuated by home-makers from their African forebears.    Many of those dishes are hardly seen today, but as a boy I regularly feasted on Foo-Foo, okra soup, accara, coconut jimmy, crab and dough, guava duff, pig’s feet or sheep-belly souse, yellow corn meal, aggidi, stew fish, and scorch’ conch.    Not many of our residents could afford to eat in the few native restaurants that then existed, but for the “more affluent” waiters, truck drivers, mechanics, artisans and government workers who earned steady salaries, the small but legendary restaurant, such as that operated only on weekends by Mrs. Effie Cambridge, at the corner of Baillou Hill Road and Cambridge Lane, was renowned for its outstanding delicacies in native dishes.

“Ova-da-hill” was not an economically vibrant neighbourhood during my youth, but those residents who were not permanently employed “out town”, or were not tradesmen or mechanics, were usually innovative in making a living as street-side or itinerant vendors.   Fish vendors purchased their supplies from the main fish market on Bay Street, or from nearby sloops moored west of the Prince George dock.   They packed them in wheel barrows which they carted “ova-da-hill” from street to street, heralding their arrival by shouting “Fish man! Fish man!” as they walked along pushing their supply of fresh fish and conch for sale.  In the same way, some enterprising women would walk through the district carrying large trays of vegetables on their heads, making daily sales to house-owners who had not gone out to the market.  Others carried on their heads huge bundles of dried grass, tied in a bed sheet, as they moved through the neighbourhood shouting “Bed grass!  Bed grass!”, which was regularly purchased by persons who could not afford regular mattresses and utilized this native material to make home-made mattresses for their beds.

The entrepreneurial spirit was even prevalent amongst the youth.  Newspaper deliveries to subscribers, as well as street sites were handled by teenage boys who went through the streets of the area every evening delivering newspapers to their customers, or making sales. Young boys also earned a livelihood by selling hot peanuts from box-carts, which they made from small wooden crates mounted on wheels, with a burning coal stove in the bottom compartment to keep the peanuts warm.

Of course, the regular means of transport were horse drawn carriages (now only a tourist attraction), horse-drawn drays and donkey-carts for transporting wholesale freight and large supplies being delivered to retail establishments “ova-da-hill”. Individuals either rode bicycles or walked wherever they had to go.   There were comparatively very few motor cars; but of course in those days the usual destinations were all within walking distance.  

In those early years Religion was a dominant feature of life.  The majority of the early settlers were Anglicans, Methodists, Roman Catholics, Baptists and Church of God.   Prior to the 1940s, there were only one or two Churches of each such denomination.  St. Agnes and later St. Barnabas were the Anglican Churches which served Grant’s Town and Bain Town.   Grant’s Town Wesley was the only Methodist Church “ova-da-hill”, while Our Lady’s and St. Joseph were the Church homes for those Roman Catholics who did not wish to make the trek up the hill to St. Francis on Delancey Town.  

The Baptist Churches were “Metropolitan” on Hay Street, “Transfiguration” at Market and Vesey Streets, and “St. Paul” through Bias Street, although many Baptists went up on Delancy Town to Bethel, and to St. John’s on Meeting Street.   The first Church of God was established by the late Bishop W.V. Eneas, father of the late Dr. Cleveland W. Eneas.   This congregation first worshipped on a site in Hospital Lane south, then moved to Eneas Jumper Corner, until they relocated the present Cathedral at the junction of East Street and Lily of the Valley (Red Lion Bar) Corner.

Apart from the Churches, which have certainly multiplied in abundance over the last 50 years, the social life of the “ova-da-hill” community was fully supplied by the lodges, friendly societies, nightclubs and sporting organizations. The more entertaining form of after-work activity was provided by the nightclubs which were legendary.   Strangely, none of them now exist.  There was Weary Willie’s at the corner of Baillou Hill Road and Bias Street, which was a three-storey structure with a restaurant and shops on the ground floor, hotel rooms on the second floor, and a nightclub on the top floor.    The Silver Slipper on East Street, the Zanzibar on Baillou Hill Road, and the Cat’n Fiddle on Nassau Street South, operated almost on a nightly basis, both as dance halls and nightclubs, and also as fund-raising venues for charities and social organizations which did not have access, as they do today, to the hotels and white establishments to which black and coloured patrons were at that time racially barred.

Music was a predominant feature of the day-to-day life “ova-da-hill”.   Practically every child went to “music lessons” in addition to the regular day school attendance, to study music and to learn to play the piano, violin, saxophone or some other instrument.   The teachers were usually a Church organist, member of a band or orchestra, or some other accomplished musician in the district.   And there were many.   Names that immediately come to mind are Charles Weir, Bert Cambridge, W.A.G. Bain, Blanche Horton Stuart (later Wright), Charles Carey, Nat Bosfield, “Bulla” Roberts (who was also the father of Persis Rodgers),  Rudy Williams, Freddie Munnings, Sr., Eric Cash, Maurice Harvey, Eric Russell and “Sir Buck” Marshall.   There were also many musical performers in the entertainment field, such as Sidney Wood, Eloise Lewis, Joe Lord, Maureen Duvalier, Charlie Adamson and “Joe Billy” Rolle, who was renowned for his Saturday night “jumpin’ dance” sessions in the Cat Island Association Hall through King Street.      

Another form of entertainment was provided by the neighbourhood movie houses.   The Palace Theatre was in existence from my earliest recollection.   It was situated in Grant’s Town at the foot of the hill opposite the Southern Recreation Grounds and was owned by Mr. Louis Duvalier who lived on Market Street.   Years later, in the 1940s, the Cinema Theatre was established at the corner of East and Lewis Streets; and in the 1950s Mr. Percy Pinder built and operated the Hill Side Theatre at the corner of East Street and Mason’s Addition.   This was followed by the Capital Theatre which was built on Market Street opposite the Southern Recreation Grounds.   None of these movie houses exist today.  

Sport was a pervading outlet for the energies and interests of the young people of the community.   Cricket was the national sport, with soccer and rugby the popular winter interests.   Everyone either played cricket or was a knowledgeable enthusiast.   Each district in the Island was represented by a senior team, all competing for an annual championship trophy.   There was St. George’s for the Eastern District, St. Alban’s for the West, The Wanderers for the Police and St. Michael’s (later St. Agnes) for “Ova-da-hill”.  In later years, there were additional teams like St. Bernard’s for the Catholic community, the Vikings, and the Westerns.  Of course, today, the youngsters from “ova-da-hill” excel in all forms of current popular sport, including track and field, baseball, softball and basketball.  They stand, symbolically and proudly, on the shoulders of many former “ova-da-hill” champions in all disciplines of Bahamian sport.
         
Importantly, however, were the many leaders in commerce, industry, education, government and the professions who came from humble beginnings “ova-da-hill” and, despite many obstacles of opportunity and financial means, went on to become the Bahamian legends of the present and past generations who were the prominent “ova-da-hill” merchants of yesteryear.   

Many of today’s lawyers, doctors, dentists and other professionals have their roots “ova-da-hill”, but they were rare specimens 50 years ago.   Dr. C. R. Walker was probably the first, followed by Dr. Cleveland W. Eneas from Bain Town.   I was acclaimed as the first lawyer from “ova-da-hill” when I was called to the Bar 56 years ago.    In fact, the late Justice Maxwell J. Thompson, although born in Inagua, grew up in Mason’s Addition and could certainly claim to have been an “ova-da-hill” boy when he was called to the Bar seven years earlier in 1946. Serving the entire area was a single Police Station, and fire engine, which provided the police and emergency needs of the “ova-da-hill” community in the early days.   The first Southern Police Station was in fact destroyed during the infamous Burma Road Riot of 1942.   It was then located on the western side of Baillou Hill Road, at its junction with Bias Street, opposite which was the two-storey building at Vesey Street which housed the Post Office on the ground floor and the Grant’s Town Public Library on the upper floor.   Here, many of us, as students, went to do our home-work under the helpful eye of Miss Lily Weir, the Librarian.  It is interesting to note that her niece, Mrs. Lillian Weir Coakley, was later appointed a librarian after the library had been later relocated to its present site, nine years later in 1951, when the present Southern Public Library was erected on the Southern Recreation Grounds after much parliamentary and governmental difficulty sustained by its promoters, Dr. C. R. Walker and Mr. Bert A. Cambridge, the MPs for the District.

In those early days the community leaders were the few professionals and the more successful merchants, teachers and artisans who stood out and were relied upon for guidance in all the public and civic occasions.    They were also the officers in the Churches, in lodges, burial societies and the fledging credit unions, some of which were not more than Asues.   The late Dr. C. R. Walker was the only medical doctor who set up his office over-the-hill.   He had first established a consulting office on the hill-top, on Meeting Street opposite Bethel Baptist Church; but he later built the Reinhardt Hotel at the corner of Baillou Hill Road and the Tin Shop Corner, and moved his office and a small pharmacy on the ground floor of this building, which he himself designed and constructed.  He also published a weekly newspaper, “The Voice”, from this building.  Immediately to the South of the Reinhardt Hotel was the Grant’s Town Market, which was an adjunct to the main fish and vegetable market on Bay Street.   The Bay Street Market was a venerable old Spanish-type building on the North side of Bay Street, opposite the Northern end of Market Street, bounded on its western side by the Government Ice House which daily manufactured ice for the entire Island in those days, prior to the advent of refrigerators in homes.  On the Southern side of the Grant’s Town Market there was a small area to which ice was delivered daily from the factory “ice house” on Bay Street, and “ova-da-hill” residents could purchase their daily ice requirements from their own ice depot each morning.   A corn mill was also located in this Grant’s Town Market, where residents took the corn grown in their own fields “over Blue Hill”, or in their own backyards, to be ground into grits or meal for their personal home use.

And so life went on.  Over the past generation, most of the old families from “ova-da-hill” have expanded in numbers, in affluence, and in importance in the Country.   They have become some of the Country’s main “movers and shakers”. Grant’s Town and Bain Town which produced the achievers of yesteryear still provide homes for the under-class, mostly the present-day less privileged who have moved into the area from outlying Family Islands, and immigrants from Haiti and other Caribbean Islands.   Meanwhile, as “ova-da-hill” expands, large commercial and industrial establishments continue to base themselves in this popular and historic sector. 

This year, as we celebrate 36 years as an Independent Nation, those of us who hail from “ova-da-hill” must look back with pride to our roots and to this area from which we came.
           
February 2009

Friday 7 February 2014

SIR LYNDEN PINDLING

SIR LYNDEN MY FRIEND – A Personal Story
By Fernley Palmer .M.B.E., J.P.


I knew Sir Lynden Pindling since we were both three years old. We both were born and grew up in the East Street area of New Providence. Our fathers were Jamaicans who came to The Bahamas to work as police officers. Because our fathers were friends, we also became the best of friends.

Sir Lynden and I went to school together. Our first school was Miss Duncombe’s School, which was located on prison Lane, off East Street. We went to Sands School, which was on Sands Lane, off Shirley Street. Following this, we went to Smith’s School together. Then we separated and went to different schools. We remained friends however, and I often helped Sir Lynden with his mathematics homework. He was not a very good student in mathematics but he was good at all other subjects. He also took music lessons and could play the piano. Education was very important in those days so our parents made sure we got the best of it.

As a boy, Lynden was always popular and had many friends. Whenever he was around, he always drew a crowd. Our favourite games were rolling hoops and skating. Lynden was better at sorts than most of our friends and always dreamed of being an athlete. He loved swimming and together we often walked our dogs to Long Wharf Beach to swimming. Around 1943 Lynden organized a group of friends to take an early morning swim at 5:00 a.m. to keep themselves fit. I still do this almost every day. We also rode our bikes together. Lynden’s father had a grocery store and we enjoyed using our bikes to deliver groceries when the store at 6:00 p.m.

Lynden attended the Seventh Day Adventist Church on Wellington Street. It was through selling Seventh Day Adventist books that he learned how to communicate with the public and develop his speaking abilities.

Our parents were very strict. I can remember one occasion when I was told to catch the chickens as they hatched. Instead of doing as I was told I met up with Lynden and a few other friends and we started to shoot marbles together. Because I was not there to catch them, rats ate the baby chicks. When my father discovered this, he asked me where I was. I told him that I stopped to shoot marbles with Lynden. My father then told Lynden’s father who gave him permission to punish both of us. This, of course was one o the worst experiences I had with Lynden.

As we grew up, we continued to be friends and kept in touch with each other during out adult lives. I will always cherish the memories of our friendship and the times I spent with this man who played such a great role in shaping and building this nation.


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