A bridge…
…too far?
This Eyewitness has a lots of relatives in Berbice. His mother’s people came from Number 43 Village. He always wondered if Berbicians didn’t mind being living in places not even worth a name. His mother didn’t mind. “What’s wrong with Number 43?” she’d ask with genuine puzzlement. Your Eyewitness later heard about Concentration Camp victims who also identified with the numbers tattooed on their arms.
Anyhow, all of that was to let you know, dear reader, that your Eyewitness witnessed plenty in Berbice when he was a boy. But before he could “witness” catching crabs and eating “kakabelly” and such bucolic pleasures, he had to undergo “the wait” at the Rosignol Stelling. In bible school your Eyewitness had been promised that “good things come to those who wait”. So he figured that the wait, which could sometimes stretch for half a day, was to ensure he reaped “good things” when he finally ended up at his grandmother’s farm.
So when he’d become a man and heard there’d be a bridge thrown across the Berbice River, he was ecstatic. His cousins over in Berbice were in seventh heaven: no more would they be accused of living “behind God’s back”!! There’d been this now washed-up politician who’d pushed the idea for a bridge, but your Eyewitness dismissed that as a pipe dream. Where’d the Government to get the money? Well before you knew it, the Bridge was funded. And government didn’t have to put in a penny, save the roads to the Bridge and such like!
Up came these Guyanese businesses – practically in the entire finance sector. A few bought shares, some gave loans and others bought what were called bonds. Bondholders would receive interest every years and after a while would start being repaid for the original monies expended. Your Eyewitness was dammed proud that Guyana didn’t need to go abroad, hat in hand, to beg for financing. THIS WAS A GUYANESE BRIDGE!
But your Eyewitness and cousins knew nothing in life’s free… the investors had get back their investment, no? And sure the Tolls were high… but in 20 years, everything would be paid off and the next generation could cross for free! But who wanted to return to that living hell called a “ferry”?
But now the government was threatening the investors’ return… just because they’d made promises to get some votes.
This just confirmed your Eyewitness conviction that when something ain’t broken – DONT FIX IT! But your Eyewitness has a suggestion. If the Govt’s so bent on doing what it wants with the rolls, why don’t it buy out the shareholders?
That way the entire country could subsidise his cousins in Berbice!!
…across the aisle
The Budget Debate brought a lot of things to the fore when it came to politics. For one, that there’s no love lost between Nagamootoo and the PPP MP’s. Now this was to be expected – they say that the most closely related opponents are, the more bitter is the feud. And if your Eyewitness went by the fire in Nagamootoo’s eyes when he looked over at Jagdeo – after his eyes strayed everywhere but at the fella in front of him – this feud’s more bitter than quinine!
But if, as one reporter pointed out, if Nagamootoo – who represents the Government’s business in the National Assembly – keeps on “bumbling” because he’s so petrified of Jagdeo, then we’re all doomed. Some bridges across the aisle have to be built. And Ramjattan’s the man to do this. While he stepped aside for Nagamootoo to be Granger’s #2, he’s been betrayed something fierce by the man he pushed ahead.
All he has to do is cross the floor!
…to perdition
Infrastructure Minister Patterson says he’ll be “lobbying the Government” to bring back the ferries in Berbice. And here we thought the AFC was part of the Government and they discussed such stuff at Cabinet Meetings.
Sometimes chaired by AFC’s Nagamootoo!