Farmers were actually surprised that their crops were bulldozed this week? For the already disillusioned, this People's Partnership Government seems to be only a reincarnation of the previous adminis- tration and the callous destruction of crops in Pineapple Crescent and Chaguanas was simply another manifestation of that fact.There are larger issues at play here but I should first attend to the obvious. Setting aside issues of land tenure, there is absolutely no justification for the wanton destruction of crops. HDC honcho Jearlean John was happy to whittle it down to a simple issue of "there will never be a right time" (to remove the farmers). It is true that there will never be a right time but there is certainly the right way and that was studiously avoided.
Consequently, Jearlean John bore the brunt of the farmers' animus: she was a heartless agent of the State who sent bulldozers like a thief ...in the day...on a public holiday, while all the farmers were masticating their duck by a river somewhere.To be clear, as Ms John pointed out, her responsibility is to implement the housing policy of the State under the law and nothing more. Yet she was condemned as an embedded, insidious vestige of the PNM government bent on embarrassing the People's Partnership.
It is odd that the rabid supporters of the Government have already forgotten that Jearlean John was actually a UNC government minister before she was drafted by the PNM as the chairman of Udecott. She is not a rare creature. Indeed, many people in this country align themselves with whichever political party is in office at the time to secure their fortunes. It is an almost primitive human survival response in our utterly flawed society.The inescapable fact is that Jearlean John is not minding a fleet of bulldozers at her home, always diesel-ed up and ready to do her dastardly bidding. Next you will have bulldozing the neonatal ward at the Mt Hope hospital! Any decision which Ms John executes is done at the behest of the Minister of Housing and the Environment.
Was she heartless in the way she went about it? Most certainly! She was not, however, hired to run the St Vincent de Paul Society. For supporters of the Government, though, she would stand in quite well as the bobolee to be beaten.The bulldozer's blade not only exposed the sweet potato and other starchy tubers, but laid bare a fundamental problem confronting the People's Partnership.Any notion that this could have been a case of egregious miscommunication between the Minister of Agriculture and the Minister of Housing was easily rubbished when the farmers emerged even more incensed from a meeting with both this past Thursday.
I could imagine Vasant Barath on the phone with his Cabinet colleague, "Like you eh fine I sitting in enough hot water, you put on ah nex kettle! I jess finish tell de farmers so longst as dey planting de lan' we go regularise dem and meh words eh even get cole and you bulldozin' bodi all about de place! Oh lorm man, you coulda wait one munt fuh people to fuhget what ah did say!"
Now I have been following the Agriculture Minister since he shared the stage with Finance Minister Winston Dookeran at the post-budget public forum. What I heard from him then seemed to be a lucid and promising strategy to salvage agriculture. Perhaps about two weeks ago, the minister alluded to an undeniable truth-if the Government were to evict every farmer squatting on state land there would be no local food production whatsoever.
Of course, farmers will have you believe that we will all starve and start eating our pets. It is no secret though that the agriculture sector provides a mere fraction of what is consumed locally. A food import bill of $4 billion makes that pa-tently clear. For the minister to then return after the blade of the bulldozer has fallen and suggest that there is little he can do because the lands targeted for clearing do not fall under his ministry, well that is just plain confusing.
Even more confusing was the statement made by the Minister of Housing, Dr Roodal Moonilal, who described the situation as "unfortunate" and said that the Government does not crave confrontation. He went on to say that "...of course the farmers will be compensated and relocated."Listening to his saccharine words of reassurance one would get the impression that some unseen alien overlord was responsible for the destruction of the farmers' crops.Now could it be that notwithstanding the stated wishes of government ministers, the stubbornly moving cogs in the machinery of the State apparatus are no respecter of this "change that you can believe in" crap?
Those mellifluous notes flow off the tongue when in Parliament or after having been diligently prepped for the television interview. Confronting the behemoth that is state agencies, the public service and all of the other arms of government steeped in the finest traditions of ineptitude and forever mired corruption, political patronage and general decay, well that is another story.It reminds me of a relatively recent remake of a film called The Time Machine in which the character makes multiple attempts to change the past to save the life of his beloved. In his deepening frustration, he delivers this poetic line: "I could return a thousand times and watch her die a thousand different ways..."
There may be many in government who were genuinely hypnotised by the "change" mantra, but they are just beginning to slowly realise that they are battling an insidious and overwhelmingly malevolent force vested in our institutions against which their ideologies cannot prevail. We can return to the polls a thousand times and suffer the same indignities of poor governance in a thousand ways.In my last interview with former Finance Minister Karen Tesheira, even she did not share the blind optimism of some of her Cabinet colleagues and I could see it in her eyes, "Ask not for whom the bell tolls, it did toll fuh she."As she prepared to walk off the set at the end of the interview, as if to give a parting comment to all of the unrelenting criticism that she and her government faced, she said to me, "It is one thing to talk, but when you get in there it is an entirely different ball game."
It rings so true today; all of the idealists who believed that they could achieve change from within are beginning to see that they instead are being altered by that which they wished to change. Lloyd Best spent his entire life pointing out that our politicians and people are mere willows in a deleterious governance construct. We, the electorate, plant dasheen and expect to reap corn in six months. When it does not work we just dig it up and plant again. This will forever be our bitter harvest should we continue to avoid those tough institutional changes, some of which carry political consequences.