It’s highly unusual for a sitting Prime Minister to publish his or her memoirs
after just one year in office. But that’s exactly what Prime
Minister Dr. Keith Rowley has done with his book “From Mason Hall to White
Hall; His name is Keith Rowley”. In publishing his memoirs so early, Dr. Rowley
is the first T&T Prime Minister to tacitly admit that he’s probably
not going to do anything worth writing about in the next four
years. It’s a refreshing move. Some have pointed out that the title
is a bit odd, considering T&T’s Prime Ministers no longer reside at
Whitehall. But the title is actually inspired by a speech.
And in fairness, "From Mason Hall to St
Anns" doesn’t have quite the same ring to it.
The real tragedy of “From Mason Hall to White Hall,” is
not that it’s an obvious piece of political advertising. Dr.
Rowley himself admitted that this book was initially meant to be
published before the general election last year.The fawning foreword by Selwyn Cudjoe,
transcripts of campaign speeches and total lack
of self-critique are all testaments to that.
No, the real
tragedy of “From Mason Hall to White Hall” is that it’s excruciatingly dull. Reading
it feels like you’re actually taking a trip from Mason Hall to
White Hall; in that you find yourself falling asleep, feeling
seasick, and constantly asking, "Are we there yet?"
Forget political intrigue, juicy gossip and good
ole bacchanal, Dr. Rowley instead regales us with
mundane tales of his childhood; like the time he
put cardboard in his pants to survive a beating by
a drunken schoolteacher. Only for the said teacher to spot it and
beat him some more.
Or the inspiring moment he decided to pursue Geology over Zoology at UWI, when a schoolmate told him, “Doh go down there and sign up for no Zoology, you know, because when you finish that, all you could do is teach”.
Or the inspiring moment he decided to pursue Geology over Zoology at UWI, when a schoolmate told him, “Doh go down there and sign up for no Zoology, you know, because when you finish that, all you could do is teach”.
Or the heart
stopping moment he met his future wife Sharon at UWI. “I
quickly found reason to talk to her and eventually invited her out. I don’t
remember what she said but I know it was not 'no'”.
And then there
is his take on the 1990 Coup, which consists of a whole two
pages, largely of him recalling a “troubling dream"
he had on that morning. Which begs the question; why
doesn’t Play Whe have a number for ‘attempted coup’?
Dr. Rowley says at the beginning that he was inspired to
tell his life story in part by the recent birth of his grandson. And
these certainly are the types of
anecdotes loving grandparents bore children with.
Not all of Dr. Rowley’s prose is mind numbingly
pedestrian though. For example, when he writes about his mother,
Vassie, describing her life of humble hard work as a cook
at the Breakfast Shed, Dr. Rowley writes simply and with real
emotion. The same goes with his Grandmother Emeline, describing the important
role she played in his life and how her death
profoundly affected him. These are perhaps the best and most
genuinely moving parts of his book. If only he had just stopped
writing there.
What’s truly surprising is the level of generosity Dr.
Rowley extends Mr. Mannng in his book. Sure Mr. Manning may have
unjustly fired him from cabinet after demanding oversight of
UDECOTT, called him a “wajank”, and exhibited authoritarian rule over the
PNM, but Dr. Rowley appears to think he was just misunderstood.
“Patrick Manning did some very good work ; he was a hard
worker, had high standards and the scandalous things that occurred under the
People’s Partnership Government would never have happened under him….he admired
(Calder) Hart and Hart let him down” writes
Dr. Rowley.
Except that a lot of scandalous things did happen under
Mr. Manning. Perhaps
Dr. Rowley feels it makes no sense bad mouthing the dead;
but this is a great example of how he airbrushes political discussions in his
book. To him, opposition parties are corrupt, and while sure, the PNM
may make mistakes, it is inherently noble in its motives.
On second thought, while the Prime Minister’s book
may be a disappointing read, it probably perfectly captures the political
culture of Trinidad and Tobago.
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