Martin Daly

Martin Daly

“Like stick break in yuh ears” is one of our colloquial expressions, frequently addressed to the stubborn. The admonition can have a contemptuous tone, but our rulers have used it with reference to those who persist in gathering in defiance of coronavirus regulations and common sense.

Right back at the rulers, one might ask whose ears have stick? It looks like stick is broken in their ears, not ours. No less a person than the President of the Republic had previously questioned whether we can trust our political leaders to listen to us.

Now in her robust New Year’s Day message, she stated that while the Government of the day may have some of the matters of concern of citizens in its sights, “those in the kitchen are feeling the heat daily and are not sympathetic to hackneyed excuses, promises of action and sob stories, which they have heard ad nauseam, with nothing to show for it”.

The President of the Republic is well aware of the limits of her office, which require her not to enter any specific partisan political fray, but commentators may seek to raise some matters for which her words are apt.

One “sob story heard ad nauseam” is that “the UNC did it. Blame them”. The UNC has been out of office for more than five years and has tied itself to the low credibility Leader of the Opposition Kamla Persad-Bissessar. The Government is beating a UNC bobolee that does not even have stuffing inside its caricature body.

A singeing example of “the heat those in the kitchen are feeling daily” is the education deficiency, and I am sorry to harp on it, but I maintain it is an education death sentence for those children already at a disadvantage in the socio-economic wilderness. That is just plainly wrong.

It took this Government nearly all of its preceding five-year term to hear and heed that there was such a wilderness before appointing a Community Recovery Committee and subsequently appointing a heavily blinkered Minister of Youth Development, whose patronising assessment of an “able-bodied” man, who had approached him for a lil $20 to buy something to eat, caused significant outrage.

Regarding the continuing cruel and discriminatory online education deficiency, I read in the Newsday last Sunday, directly relevant to what I had written in this column that very day, that the Ministry of Education was now acknowledging the deficiency in possession of devices for online learning by reference to actual figures.

The bottom line is that of the 65,000 pupils without devices in October 2020, roughly half of them would receive devices. So 30,000-plus pupils still have no devices. When will the Education Ministry officials also tell us how many pupils have no connectivity?

They should read again the advice of President Weekes “to stop being so secretive, (except in the interest of national security) paranoid and dismissive of the anxieties of our citizens”. Then they might also acknowledge that we cannot find an approach to end the cruelty and discrimination against our children, until disclosure of all the requirements to make online learning real for all.

I have asserted that the giving of devices in photo-ops is a corporate and political fantasy because the connectivity problem does not appear to be receiving priority. I was comforted when I read a piece in the Los Angeles Daily News, sent to me by a reader, which stimulated further enquiry.

The Los Angeles Unified School District is the second largest public school district in the United States. With reference to the disparities in access to devices and connectivity, a lead researcher into inequities in distance learning for minority pupils in Los Angeles put it this way: “If schools are expected to contribute to social mobility and create lifelong opportunities for children, there needs to be a concerted effort at federal, state and local level to address these disparities.”

In Los Angeles, public/private sector co-operation to close the digital divide has led to collaboration with wireless communication companies to provide mobile hotspots for the disadvantaged pupils. Are we capable of a similar initiative? Don’t we have hotspots for Carnival celebrations?


The first lesson of the Covid-19 pandemic seems to be already forgotten. In the mad rush to secure their own vaccine supplies through bilateral deals with the pharmaceutical majors, the richer nations of the world are flexing their influence and financial muscle while crowding out and marginalising smaller and poorer nations.

MY title is not a reference to outgoing United States President Donald Trump. We have heard so much commentary describing him as a flawed individual, and we have indeed been presented with recent evidence which has borne this out, that such a title would have been quite apt.

Recent events in Washington, DC, USA, the revered capital of the United States of America, have shaken the moral authority of that country to lecture, threaten and coerce other countries in the name of democracy, rule of law and human rights.

The disgraceful scenes of Americans storming their own sacred Capitol building—the long-claimed sanctuary for democracy—was bad enough, but what preceded it was worse.

I WANT to thank you, Alisyn Camerota, broadcast journalist and CNN anchor for the autographed copy of your book Amanda Wakes Up. The story of Amanda’s struggles are those that represent the same for most, if not all of us and hits home in the most profound way. I enjoyed following Amanda’s journey. Well done!

POPE FRANCIS’ decision on Monday to allow women to perform some altar duties during Roman Catholic Mass is a welcomed, but tentative, move away from anachronistic gender stereotypes. But not fast enough.

Man proud man/Dressed in a little brief authority/ Most ignorant of what he is most assured

—(Shakespeare: Measure for Measure)

On Wednesday as I sat with a mix of fear and hope and awaited the outcome of a clinical procedure I had to undergo in 24 hours, I became more aware of how small and vulnerable we all are in the larger scheme of things, that however confident and proud we may feel about our status that we are all subject to the vicissitudes of life, continuing as if there were no tomorrow