The shutting down of the Alpart bauxite plant has brought home to us a reality that we expected but which we were hoping was all a bad dream and from which we would all wake up soon. Bad days are ahead.
You lose a job and a part of your life is lost. You feel tears welling up because you cannot go home and tell the lady that the next morning you go out, it will be to some park bench or a bar out of town or maybe to a girlfriend who is seeking company for her misery.
We have a good chance of looking back at these days and calling them good. The good days and the pain reside alongside each other and, in any safe betting, it is a good chance that you will be mostly happy than unhappy. But happiness and unhappiness are only meaningful in the present and in how we see tomorrow.
Any radical displacement in your life will be filled with pain. But that is the very time to see pain as change and recognise that you are feeling the pain of change, the fear of the unknown. Sometimes if we open up ourselves to the richness we have stored within but have become lazy in stirring, we may find that forceful change is the best catalyst for making that next leap in one's life.
We limit ourselves to a small landscape and, like Billy Joel's opening line in his classic song, Innocent Man, "Some people stay far away from the door, if there's a chance of it opening up," we are too scared to venture outside of where we believe our main strengths lie.
The Chinese have an expression that says 'catastrophe' twins 'danger'with 'opportunity.' Let us pull no punches here. Our country is in much more turmoil than it was before Wall Street coughed up its economic immune deficiency syndrome on the rest of the world. But open your eyes. Opportunities may be next door, but if you are afraid to approach, remember one thing: The door nah come to yuh.
As I travel the streets of Jamaica I am still amazed that many of our people, long suffering in their bones, their sinews, their souls, know that the road is rough and they have committed themselves to make it through the tough times we will be facing. From the hills of Moneague to the flat lands of Vere, from the craggy hillsides of Portland to the coastal paradise of Negril, from the tranquility of Treasure Beach to the gritty commerce of downtown Kingston, there are people who love this country and have its interests deep in their hearts.
It will not be a pleasant economic landscape, but we need each other to pull through. We need to reconnect and find the strength that is in unity. We are more than we are and this crisis is the perfect time to discover the more that we are. It is a work in progress that needs urgent attention. If we don't find ourselves in this crisis, the other option is not something I wish to mention now.
observemark@gmail.com
You lose a job and a part of your life is lost. You feel tears welling up because you cannot go home and tell the lady that the next morning you go out, it will be to some park bench or a bar out of town or maybe to a girlfriend who is seeking company for her misery.
We have a good chance of looking back at these days and calling them good. The good days and the pain reside alongside each other and, in any safe betting, it is a good chance that you will be mostly happy than unhappy. But happiness and unhappiness are only meaningful in the present and in how we see tomorrow.
Any radical displacement in your life will be filled with pain. But that is the very time to see pain as change and recognise that you are feeling the pain of change, the fear of the unknown. Sometimes if we open up ourselves to the richness we have stored within but have become lazy in stirring, we may find that forceful change is the best catalyst for making that next leap in one's life.
We limit ourselves to a small landscape and, like Billy Joel's opening line in his classic song, Innocent Man, "Some people stay far away from the door, if there's a chance of it opening up," we are too scared to venture outside of where we believe our main strengths lie.
The Chinese have an expression that says 'catastrophe' twins 'danger'with 'opportunity.' Let us pull no punches here. Our country is in much more turmoil than it was before Wall Street coughed up its economic immune deficiency syndrome on the rest of the world. But open your eyes. Opportunities may be next door, but if you are afraid to approach, remember one thing: The door nah come to yuh.
As I travel the streets of Jamaica I am still amazed that many of our people, long suffering in their bones, their sinews, their souls, know that the road is rough and they have committed themselves to make it through the tough times we will be facing. From the hills of Moneague to the flat lands of Vere, from the craggy hillsides of Portland to the coastal paradise of Negril, from the tranquility of Treasure Beach to the gritty commerce of downtown Kingston, there are people who love this country and have its interests deep in their hearts.
It will not be a pleasant economic landscape, but we need each other to pull through. We need to reconnect and find the strength that is in unity. We are more than we are and this crisis is the perfect time to discover the more that we are. It is a work in progress that needs urgent attention. If we don't find ourselves in this crisis, the other option is not something I wish to mention now.
observemark@gmail.com
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