My mom was born in St James, Port of Spain. She
came from a family of 13 siblings. Her 3 youngest
brothers were involved with an early steelband
known as Red Army. They were involved in the
early evolution of the steelbands. And the early
riots between steelbands. This rivalry resulted
in her youngest brother being killed and his
body dumped at sea near to the Mucurapo Road
near to their home at the southern end of Matura
Street. I wasn't born as yet. My mom was badly
traumatised by this incident. She didn't
want to continue living in the St James
Community. She went to a Siparia fete one
year with a friend where she met my father.
My father was employed as a well-servicing
foreman and he was living in the TLL
housing project in Palo Seco. TLL, Trinidad
Leasehold Limited Company, was the major oil
exploration company between 1940 to 1963. The
predecessor to Texaco Trinidad Incorporated.
The oil companies build houses at Forest Reserve
and Palo Seco for some of their senior employees.
They got married and she birthed 4 children
in south. My father told me a lot about the
Butler struggle. He was a Butlerite in the 1937 to
1945 period. As a young teenager in the mid 1960s,
I became interested in the OWTU's fight for
proper representation for the working class.
I kept my links with my relatives
in St James. My elder brothers and
I had a deep appreciation for steelband
music. Against the wishes of my mom,
my two elder brothers moved to St. James
and started playing pan. I think this
stress sent my mom to an early grave. She
died in 1965 when I was in my early teens.
I also began playing pan somewhere
around 1967 when I moved to St James. I
was always in between Palo Seco, Fyzabad and St
James. Because my grandmother lived in St James,
I considered St James as my real home, my
fall back home. The family went through
a lot of dislocation so we were
here, there and everywhere. But
I spent most of my youthful life in St.
James. I was going into 21 during 1970.
On Panka Street, in St James, there
was a very militant block known as
Block 4. I met Brian Jeffers there
as a teenager growing up. We played
pan together for a brief period. The
younger members of the Esso Tripoli,
Westside Symphony, North Stars (all St James
steelbands) were part of the [1970] Marches.
During that early period of the marches, NJAC
[National Joint Action Committee] core leaders
were the main actors. I did attend the [February
26th] march but I didn't go into the Cathedral.
I was also in the march on Charlotte Street
that was tear gassed by the police. Since I
was not part of the NJAC, most times I was
just an ordinary rank and file follower.
The tear gassing of the march on Charlotte
Street was during the early part of March.
I can't recall the exact date. But
NJAC leadership abandoned that march.
There were two trade unions which were active
in the 1970 marches. Namely, the Transport and
Industrial Workers Union (TIWU) and the Oilfield
Workers Trade Union (OWTU). This was mainly due
to Clive Nunez from TIWU and George Weekes from
OWTU. George would have had some supporters from
the Point-a-Pierre branch behind him. The bulk
of the oil workers didn't support the 1970 mass
movement. The movement got most of its support
from the unemployed section of the working class.
At the Charlotte Street march, it was
George Weekes who placed a handkerchief over
his nose and led the protesters back to Woodford
Square. He had some choice words for the police
before he dismissed the marchers. There
were persons (provocateurs) who started
looting stores which give the police the
excuse to dismantle the demonstration.
That march was about 5,000 in numbers.
Most of my comrades from St James,
Block 4 position was that of critical support
for NJAC. The State began to panic at the
increase participation of young people in
these protests. Coming from the oilfield,
my position wasn't one of cultural
nationalism. Yes I wore my hair in afro
and I did sport a bracelet on my left hand.
But that was all. I never wore a dashiki.
Even before 1970, there was a group in St
James called the Western United Liberation
Front (WULF). This group was comprised of
about 6 soldiers from the T&T Regiment.
These soldiers, most of them, were
influenced by the politics of CLR James.
Coming from the oil belt, I myself was influenced
by certain leftist figures in the OWTU. There was
a guy, Clive Phil, he was the education officer
of the OWTU. He was a Marxist. He visited Cuba
in 1967 and on his return he made a statement
that "the only solution is armed revolution".
Oh yes, we were against the discrimination
of black people in T&T. But we believed in
class struggle. The PNM [People's
National Movement] was a black
government. NJAC was not a monolithic
Black nationalist organization. It
was a front organization comprising
of different ideological currents.
Brian Jeffers himself was a member
of WULF. He was most influential in
forming NUFF [National Union of Freedom Fighters].
He was from mixed parentage; East-Indian mother
and an African father. He couldn't relate to
African cultural nationalism. He said in 1970
that he was fighting for a "humanitarian
cause". He was never part of NJAC as well.
I think my upbringing would have unconsciously
prepared me to accept class struggle rather than
being a Black Power cultural nationalist. Firstly,
I came from a poor working class background and
I felt more comfortable with the ordinary guys
on the blocks. At the age of about 7 or 8, my
family left Palo Seco and moved to an agricultural
community in Manzanilla. It was a rural community
called Sadhoo Village, 5 miles away from the
Manzanilla main road. It was a neglected community
where my father's elder brother owned 7 parcels of
lands (cocoa, coffee, citrus, and bananas). Mixed
cultivation. But most importantly this community
was comprised of East-Indians, Caribs, Cocoa
Payols and Africans. We had no electricity. No
water. no access roads. We didn't even had shops.
My father had moved on to being an ardent
supporter of the PNM. My uncle was a Democratic
Labour Party Activist. My uncle's lands,
several pieces, off the Sadhoo Road were
off the road on mud tracks. Sometimes 1 and
2 miles. He, like most others, wanted access
roads to bring out their farm produce. They
wanted better prices for their cocoa, coffee,
and bananas. They thought that the PNM
government weren't performing. Agriculture
was not prioritised. He had heated discussions
with my father about how oppressive the PNM
was. My uncle felt that the PNM leaders were
representing the urban middle class and the rich.
Secondly, one of the first demonstrations
I attended was in the Palo Seco area. In
1967 British Petroleum, one of the three
oil companies operating in South wanted
to retrench 3,500 workers. There was an OWTU
protest march from Palo Seco to Santa Flora. I
attended that demonstration even though I was not
employed. This was militant stuff and I liked it.
And thirdly, I was refused employment at
Texaco (the company which took over from
TLL). My father got blind on the
job, yet they never gave me a job.
Maybe it was a sort of instinctive
vengeance against capitalism. Maybe.
Yes. Maybe it was because of my Butlerite
socialisation. I was very angry with the
rejection I got from the big bosses at Texaco. It
started as a love for trade unionism, I suppose.
My mom came from a hard core PNM family. My
elder brothers never supported my activism.
Even my blind father thought that I
was going too far. I had some younger
cousins who were interested. But
they migrated soon after the 1970s.
My only support came from some of my close
comrades in St James and Fyzabad. Several of
my friends in Fyzabad parents were Butlerites. And
they were blocked from jobs in the oil belt too.
During the 1937 strike, the Company brought in
scab labour to break the picket line. Most of
these guys were brought in to replace
striking workers. Some were beaten by
the strikers for going to work. A lot of
them came in from the smaller islands,
and their children got preferential
treatment and were employed.
We were deliberately blacklisted. There was
a guy at the labour office at Forest Reserve,
who it would seem did a lot of background
checks on who the oil company employed.
If I was employed maybe my name would not
have been mentioned in T&T history. Maybe
I went to TELCO which was a State company. They
were employing people from rioting steelbands.
And I went there seeking employment. The
bosses were a guy called Brewster and Ivan
Williams. Ivan Williams was handpicked by Dr
Eric Williams. They only employed persons who
were loyal to the PNM. I didn't fit that bill
so I was asked to come back and come back.
The same thing happened on the Port. T&T has
always been who know you and not who you know.
There was supposed to be an attempt by a group
known as Coordinating Council to seize political
power before the SOE [State of Emergency].
Some rebel soldiers were in the forefront
of this movement. The block militants
like myself were all geared up for it.
But it fell through. Then the police start
raiding the blocks and arresting people who
they felt were involved in this abortive
strike. We the militants fought back.
Then the army mutinied. Rebel soldiers
took over Tetron and crossed over the
hills and were stationed at
St Barbs Hills. Brian Jeffers,
the then leader of NUFF joined them. They
were planning to initiate armed struggle.
Then [Rex] Lasalle and [Raffique] Shah
gave the orders to these rebel soldiers
to surrender. They surrendered to Commander
Jeff Serette and were promised an amnesty.
The Police knew Jeffers and Block 4 had contacts
with the rebel soldiers. Arms and ammunition went
missing from Tetron after the army mutiny.
Some of those arms were in the hands of NUFF
militants. There was a lot of armed confrontation
on the blocks. Then Guy Harewood, Brian Jeffers,
John Beddoe, Adolph De Messiah and
several others became wanted men.
NJAC had a defense shadow Minister call
"Ambrose" who had contacts in several
Villages. Soon after the SOE, Ambrose
and Guy Harewood defected from NJAC.
They felt that it was time to start the armed
revolution. So the St. James, Diego Martin,
Boissierre, Laventille, San Juan, Fyzabad, Point
Fortin, Rio Claro, Tunapuna, Sangre Grande,
and Arima etc chapters of NUFF were established.
We had several safe houses in all the above named
places. After St. James, Fyzabad would
have been another NUFF base area. There
were several persons in these communities
In whose homes NUFF members camped out.
We rose up against the detention of NJAC
leaders and the charging and detention
of Rex Lasalle, Raffique and other rebel soldiers.
And there were other block militants who
were charged for being in possession of
Molotov cocktails and subversive literature. You
would also remember the commanding officer of the
Coast Guard and the lead prosecutor of the rebel
soldiers was shot and injured. NUFF militants were
accused of these incidents. There were also
attacks on the St James and Belmont Police
Stations during this heightened period of militant
activities after the declaration of the SOE.
Isn't that a bit difficult to answer?
Maybe NUFF was the outcome of the state
repression of the movement of the 1970s.
I can't think about it in no other way.
Let us assume that I was given a decent job
at Texaco, would I have been so angry with the
status quo? And what about if the government
had called in the protesters and opened the
door to negotiations? Maybe things would have
been different. Honestly we really can't say.
Jennifer and Beverly were still at school during
the 1970 mass movement. Jennifer was attending St
George's College in Barataria and Beverly was
at Providence High School in Port of Spain.
Jennifer said they would skip classes
and attend NJAC marches at times. In
1972 while doing the A' Level Subjects
at Polytechnic Institute in St James,
she came across a NUFF
member of the Boissiere Unit.
Jennifer was very intellectually inclined. Their
elder brother studied at Harvard University and he
was an avowed Marxist. He would have influenced
Beverly and Jennifer's political orientation.
I don't think it was his intention that
they get involved in armed revolution.
Jennifer, John Beddoe, Guy Harewood and another
sister known as Ruth were responsible for
conducting ideological classes with
the different chapters within NUFF.
I think the police would have gotten information
about Jennifer when John Beddoe was killed in
February 1973. She ended up joining the brothers
who were operating from the Northern Range.
NUFF rented houses which were called "Safe
Houses". People who were wanted by the State
would be able to meet here to discuss the
organization's plans and projections. They
were places not known to much people. Beverly was
held in such a safe house where she was staying
with a NUFF member who was injured in a firefight
with the police. She eventually got married at a
church to Guy Harewood’s younger brother, Alan
Harewood, another member of the Boissiere Unit.
John Beddoe was really a brilliant
guy within the organization. He felt
that NUFF's urban units should build block
cooperative to serve as the basic unit of
the organization. So we had several of these
block cooperatives. The block cooperative was
an attempt to build a sustainable economic
base while waging war against the State.
This was done by FRELIMO in Mozambique
successfully. But here in T&T we didn't
had the space for such an undertaking. And it was
a difficult task to achieve considering that some
of the political "commissars" were wanted by
the police. Some of these blocks were involved
in handicraft, while others were involved in
agriculture. This was done to get members involved
in some kind of sustainable project. At the same
time the ideological work would have involved
studying the works of [Karl] Marx, Walter Rodney,
Fidel Castro, Stokely Carmichael and others.
In 1971 we had a split in the ranks. I left
St James and went back to the south. I was
based in Fyzabad. I honestly found that
the northern units were taking too much of
a confrontational role towards the security
forces. I did established a unit in Fyzabad
and we (the Fyzabad Unit) wanted to take a
different road. But maybe it was too late.
We did team back up with the northern
units. The Port of Spain-centric units,
because the police were always up in their
faces, saw the police as the main enemy.
Being from the more tranquil countryside,
we the southerners saw the corporations as
the enemy. So the attacks against the police
did ease up a bit. I also wanted closer links
with an emerging revolutionary organization,
the National Liberation Movement. But they only
materialised when most of the NUFF fighters died.
I was there from the inception and
I always tried to broker a truce
between the ultra radical hot heads and
those who were a bit moderate. Honestly,
I think we in the military arm of NUFF were
isolating too many good brothers and sisters.
On the military side we had to be safe. You
weren't allowed to speak hard. We had a 24-hour
watch. And we kept the weapons well serviced. On
the political side we published our newsletter. It
was known as the Freedom Fighter. We had to
always keep meetings to trash out policies;
what activities would isolate the organization
and what activities would build the organization.
In the early period of the organization some
renegade elements attacked a dwelling house
and stole from the occupants. They
were thrown out of the organization.
In the forest we never stole from
people's gardens. And we had to be
careful how we treated farmers
whom we came in contact with.
We always had weekly meetings with the flats
unit to work out strategy. The urban arm felt
that since they were on the ground they
should dictate the day to day running
of the organization. We usually had very stormy
meetings. We operated for a 3 year period after
15 of our members were killed. But constant police
harassment forced us to disband the organization.
Well I never saw myself as a leader. The
internet blogs described me as a leader.
But I don't think that is something that I would
feel proud saying. I never believed in blowing
my own trumpet. What I would admit is that I
tried my best to be committed and responsible.
The leaders of NUFF including myself never used
the term Black Power. Of course we were waging
a guerilla war. Gang? We were never a gang.
Most of the people who were involved in NUFF,
the survivors, went on to live responsible
and fulfilling lives. Clyde Haynes went
to UWI and had a Masters degree. Andrea
Jacob did a degree in Sociology and got
a prestigious government job. Jennifer did ah
agricultural program and then graduated as a
Doctor in Cuba. She went on to be a Minister
and an Ambassador. Terrence Thornhill is an
ordained Minister in a Christian church and
I had a management job at a State enterprise
and was a Director at a State special
purposes company for 6 years. I can go
on and on. Gangsters don't even try to make
a contribution to society. I rest my case.
I had it very rough. I was shot in Montevideo in
the North Coast in early April 1974. The police
placed me on ID parades on the 10th and 11th
of April. They placed me on about 24 parades
but no one pointed me out. Allec Heller, the
Commissioner in charge of crime in those days,
told me that most of the people made me
out and just didn't wanted to point me out.
He told me that I should join a church
because Christ was with me. But they did
frame me with several charges. Shooting
3 policemen in the St James in 1972.
Possession of arms and ammunition,
shooting to murder and a $95,0000
robbery with aggravation. I spent about 4
month in which I was remanded in custody.
Then they arrested me again in 1976 and again
threw me in prison. They would revoke my bail
over and over. I won my last case in 1993
about 20 years later. I conduct my own
defense in court and they hated me for that. I
don't have any conviction. I won all my cases.
What I think no one ever take note of is the fact
that the armed forces didn't want Guy Harewood
and John Beddoe to be captured alive. They learnt
from the Cuban playbook where Castro was captured
alive. He went on to lead a successful revolution.
Burroughs said that he didn't want those guys
alive. Guy was cornered in a house with Terrence
Thornhill. Guy was killed and Thornhill was held
alive. Guy was a national symbol of revolution.
They tear gassed the house with John Beddoe and
others. They were disoriented and the police could
have captured them alive. Both Guy and Beddoe were
revolutionary intellectuals. They didn't take
any chance to leave them alive. Just my take eh.
Most of what was said about the 1970
mass movement was distorted. I think
even though the NJAC banner was "Indians
& African Unite" people felt that the
movement was an afro movement. So I
think although the urban & semi-urban
Afro-Trinis could have related to it, the
other ethnic groups could not relate to it.
People still feel that the movement was
about Africanizing the T&T population. Even
when NJAC wanted to take part in the electoral
process the African boogey was thrown at them.
In 1965, sugar workers didn't want Bhadase
Maharaj leadership and they went to George
Weeks and the OWTU for help to settle Industrial
matters. The PNM govt declared a SOE in the sugar
belt. Dr Williams is on record as having said
that his "greatest contribution was to keep oil
and sugar apart because if they mixed it would
become “sweet oil”. Please read his book, Inward
Hunger. We just can't deal with the fact that T&T
is a hybrid country. This is the sad dichotomy.