Newsletter for alumni of The Abbey School, Mt. St.
Benedict, Trinidad and Tobago, W.I.
Caracas,
22 of June 2021 No.1022 June C
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Dear
Friends,
From
Jerry Bain, a nice essay on his Diego Martin whereabouts.
I have my first shot of the vaccine Sinopharma, and
hope that I three weeks the number two shot is available
Do not forget to remit your financial help to keep the
Circular going. I know your limitations.
At the end of this issue, you will find the
instructions to send funds,
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rmmREwEuHEg
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MY
DIEGO MARTIN IN THE 50’s.
By
Jerry Bain.
I
spent the first 18 years of my life growing up in the beautiful town of Diego
Martin.
I
was born at # 14 Ann Avenue (for some reason, it was also called Fairview Ave.
although I never knew why) across from the way from Pouchet family and between
the Prizgars (Len) and the Patience family who had 3 daughters.
At
the top of the street on the main road were the Lashleys, then coming down the
hill, the Guillens, the Mills, the Stanleys and the Cross families.
We
also had friends who lived at the River Estate Plantation, the Ross family, and
my father drove an old Ford ’jitney’ when he worked for Geo. F. Huggins.
Three
houses away lived Dave and Delano de Castro.
Dave
of course, formed the Calypso Bandit’s in his day.
We
would later build our own home and move to Strathayes Ave. near the Boys
Industrial School, as it was called in those days.
In
the backyard there was a mound of stones for ‘bleaching’ the white clothes and
a line for sun drying.
There
was also mango, zaboca, guava, soursop, and lime trees, in the backyard.
In
my day, when you pass Cocorite and got to the roundabout, go straight and you
in Carenage, turn right and you at Four Roads junction.
One
road to Diego Martin, one road to Petit Valley, one road to the San Diego
chicken farm and St. Finbars Church, it was that simple.
Christmas
was the most significant season of family togetherness, feasting and merriment.
The
house had to be thoroughly cleaned.
The
furniture had to be polished and floors had to be scrubbed or polished and
shined manually.
We
had glass louvers throughout the house, so guess who had the job of cleaning
all the glass, and you couldn’t do it from outside, because every window had
wrought iron, even the front door had wrought iron gates.
New
curtains had to be sewn and hung.
Occasionally,
an imported Christmas Tree, cut from a live tree, was purchased from Grell and
Company.
The
tree had the “Christmas smell” to the house.
Residents
and visitors to the neighborhood extended “Merry Christmas” greetings to
everyone, and not the recent “Happy Holidays” greetings as introduced in recent
times.
Christmas
was and continues to be about celebrating the birth of Jesus Christ.
We
erected our creches at home and on Boxing day, it was our turn to have the
whole family over to eat , drink and be merry.
On
our street we had the Knowles family, the Gittens family, the Bournes and
another clan of Pouchet family, all part of the special people who lived on
that street and some of the nicest families one could ever hope to meet.
I
also used to hang out in Petit Valley a lot too, the Pinards on Hibiscus Drive,
the Geofroys (Peter) on Laburnam Avenue, the Rouses, Lousaings, Battoos, and
the de Gannes family ( Rolf and Ferdi ) along with the Holders from New Street.
On
Saturdays we were all at Eric Woon Sam’s place working on cars to go to
Wallerfield on Sunday along with Ralph Thom, Sidney Manhin, Emmy Kong, Pernel
‘PeeWee’ Welsh, Silborn Clarke and Michael Nunes to name a few.
There
was a guy called Rudy who was a mechanic of sorts and had an outdoor garage in
the triangle at Sierra Leorne Rd. and the main road… there was a huge tree
growing in the yard that he used as a winch to pull engines out of the cars he
worked on.
My
cousin and riding partner when we got our driving license was Dennis ‘Reds’
Grimshaw who lived on Thomas Drive near Majuba Cross Road.
We
went to church at St. John the Evangelist or St. Anthony's depending where I
had to serve Mass on Sunday morning.
There
was Fr. English and Fr. Ward in Diego Martin and Fr. Cyril Ross and Fr.David
Olivierri in Petit Valley.
I
was taught to be an acolyte by Cecil Williams, now Bro. Marius of Mount St.
Benedict, his brother Carl was also our barber up in Rich plain road.
At
carnival time we hung out with either Valley Harps on the Morne Coco Road in
Petit Valley, or Merrytones, a great steel orchestra located in the Green Hill
Village of Diego Martin.
There
was also another steelband side in La Puerta Ave. but the name escapes me.
"Coolie
Block" in the early stages was a virtual squatting area where vegetables
were cultivated by a number of Indian and Irish families.
The
Irish came mostly from Barbados and St. Vincent and were regarded as 'poor
whites'.
Iris
Toyer, was of Irish heritage and was born in "Coolie Block" and lived
there all her life.
Her
mother was a Redhead from Barbados and she came to Trinidad in search of better
opportunities.
The
name of the place was changed to Patna Village in 1958 by Dr Eric Williams,
because he wanted the word "coolie" removed from the local
vocabulary.
It
was called Patna Village because most of the East Indians living there had
roots in Patna, a town on the Ganges, and the capital of Bihar state in India.
The
water wheel was located at the entrance to the village was used for crushing
the sugar cane produced on the estate.
Blue
Basin Waterfall remains as one of the major show pieces in the valley and the
most accessible waterfall in Trinidad.
Diamond
Estate has its own history, it was home to many East Indian families until the
land was assigned for housing development.
Tola
Ram, a former resident, once commented that the villagers were asked to move to
Cumuto when government decided to convert Diamond Estate into a housing
settlement, but they refused because Cumuto was too far, as many of the
villagers had already established themselves in the valley, so they went to
Patna Village.
In
1961 Homes International built 2,000 houses on 102.4 acres.
The
project was the first of its kind in Trinidad, launched on April 5, 1961 and
Diamond Estate became Diamond Vale.
In
earlier times this area was occupied by native Amerindians.
Later
it became home to African slaves, Irish and Scottish families, East Indian
laborers, a small number of Jews, French Creole land owners, and a few Chinese
butchers.
The
slaves came from Sierra Leone and the Congo, the Irish and Scots from
neighbouring Barbados, East Indians from Bihar, India, Jews from Israel and
Chinese from Hong Kong.
Also
arriving there was Grenada-born Roume de St Laurent, who after visiting many
places in Trinidad, decided to settle temporarily in the valley along with his
friend Maurice Lapeyrouse.
The
valley now stretches from the north coast to Cocorite, with small villages
scattered here and there.
Up
in La Puerta Avenue, we hung out by the Aleongs, the Josephs and the Besson
family and I remember the great Diego Martin flood that took out bridge near
Four Roads.
It
was eventually replaced by a one lane Bailey bridge that stood there for many
years after.
Now
I don’t know if anyone remembers, but down by where that bridge at Four roads,
at Zev Ben Eliazer Ave., a friend of mine, Revel Sankar had a steelband right
across the road from Gubby Metevier’s home.
Anyone
remember the name of that pan side?
Further
down the Diego main road was Louis Hurdle, the Alaha’s (Anton and Hayden) Ena
and Una Arneaud (Tiny and Lupsie), the Diesel family, Ann Marie Noreiga, Judge
Eman Anisette, the Wiley family, whose mother was my mom’s seamstress… her daughter
was the love of my life before I was shipped off to Canada by my father, again,
that’s another story.
Peter
and I used to ride from Diego Martin to San Juan to lime with the Olivierri’s,
Andy, Emily and Eddie at Campo and John Street.
Schooling
started at Miss Smith’s private school on Charles St. in Cobo town, next door
to my Grand Mother, Mama Bain and my cousins, the Hinkson family across from
Chas. Mc Enerny on the corner, then on to Mount St. Benedict and finally Fatima
College before having to serve active duty working in my father’s store.
After
that, all hell broke loose when I was sent off to Canada to study, but that’s
another story.
My
Dad hung out in Belmont quite a lot by the Bordes on lower Pelham St. and I was
always brought along for the ride.
We
also visited the Thompson’s from Darceuil Lane who, as I remember, had 4 sons
and they had a panside called Tropitones that practiced in their backyard.
I
think these 4 guys all became pilots with BWIA later on.
My
favourite aunts and uncles were Henry and Rita in Gallus St., we lived in their
house in Woodford St. for a while when they were in England, Charlie and Doris,
he was the family dentist and had his practice above the Arcade on Frederick
Street, where ’Crazy’ Bob Arneaud and Sonny Bugoe used to hang out, they lived
across from the Hospital on Charlotte Street.
Don
and Joan lived on Irish Ave. in Glenco, he was the person who started me off in
my record collection days, and there was also Georgie, Andy and Auntie Jeanette
Hinkson, my father’s sister.
Going
to school at Fatima was the happiest time of my life.
I
used to stay at my aunts place at Warren and Ana Street, right across from Hi
Hi which was famous for its chinese-style chicken.
Behind
her house you could hear Starlift practicing at Carnival time.
It
was also convenient for jouvert morning and other carnival times.
It
was also across from St. Teresa’s convent.
Some
of the people that I remember from those Woodbrook days, Irvine Lee Pack, Steve
Raghunanan, Albert ‘Philo’James, Reynold ‘Puddin’ Marcellin, Jeffrey ‘Rabbit’
Mahabir, David ‘Splav’ Waddell and Winston ‘Reds’ Mulligan.
And
you can’t forget ‘Agarat’.
Some
of the youth soccer teams that functioned during this period included Fallen
Angels, Totspurs, and Rockerfellas.
But
coming back to Diego Martin in the steelband days, there was La Creole Pan
Groove from up in La Puerta Avenue, Merrytones who moved to Bagatelle Road,
Panatics from up by the Water Wheel, Plain Phonics on Rick Plain Road and
later, West Stars of Parakeet Avenue up by River Estate area.
Diego
Martin’s claim to fame includes:
Her
Imperial Majesty Empress Shebah ‘Ra – Queen Shebah lll was born in 1963 in
Diego Martin, Trinidad, the 4th generation of migrated Nubian-Kushites of
Nubia-Sheba Sudan, North-African Royals Ancestry. Queen Shebah III, as all of
the family, lived a normal unassuming life in Trinidad, and attended the Diego
Martin Girls Roman Catholic School, and later Providence Girls Convent in
Belmont.
Shebah
III was born on September 19th 1963 to Asere - Kasambu 'Ra lines descendants,
H.R.M Prince Michael I and H.R.M Queen Meryre/Mary 'Ra VII, the daughter of the
late Nubian Imperial Matriarch Iris Meryre II, in Trinidad and Tobago, holding
in accordance to Imperial Kingdoms tradition at birth as future Matriarch, the
title of Imperial Queen, Shebah lll. Shebah III is the Sovereign Imperial
Empress of the African Nubian Nations’ Imperial Empire Kingdom of Sheba.
The
Sheba Imperial Empire Kingdom is the Matriarchal Empire of Nubian Royal
Kingdoms Nation throughout East, West, North, Southern and Central Africa
Sheba/Nubia descendant Nations Lines of Africa`s over 350 Major Empire Kingdom
Nations and several thousand Royal Kingdom and Chiefdoms Nations on the African
Continent.
So
now you know….
Doh
mess wit we Diegonotaries.
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"Hi... I'm Jerry Bain the past
President of the TRINIDAD AND TOBAGO SPORTS AND CULTURAL CLUB OF CAMBRIDGE.
I was born and grew up in Diego Martin,
Trinidad, West Indies.
I emigrated to Canada in September,
1967.
I now reside in Cambridge, Ontario,
Canada with my wife and three kids.
I love collecting VINTAGE CALYPSO and
SOCA MUSIC with special emphasis on COMBO MUSIC.
I have established this site for
friends, family and those Trinbagonians who have established roots in Canada,
other countries and of course good old T & T."
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Top dormitory
Gerry Campbell: Tea time was
memorable with dem special buns....hmmmm..always fresh and tasty...
Jerry Bain: I could still taste that lime green soft drink...
Excel.
Gerry Campbell: Fellas, ah enjoying
dis....don't stop...our years are different, but we share a common
language...only mount boys could understand it
Jerry Bain: Yeah, I was up there too, bottom bunk, David Narine
was up top. I think "Jinks" was our prefect.
Terrence Ferreira: Jerry Bain Yeah! It was a dorm
of bunk beds. Both of the Serrao brothers slept there. How come you didn't
notice Clements?
Jerry Bain: Is that Miguel "small world" Serrao
Attila Gyuris: Oh yeah.... the Excel
soft drink... I had completely forgotten about that one. Tea time at 5 o'clock,
soft drinks and buns, with jam inside!
Neil Charles: tea time was at 3 or
3:30pm. Dinner was at 6pm
Terrence Ferreira: Yes, tea for me was
after class at 3pm .... showers at 5pm
Glen G. McKoy: we had cubicles, thank you for the photos amigo,
cheers Glen.
Terrence Ferreira: Cubicles in all the
dorms, We only had cubicles on the right, the volleyball court side on the
third floor. The photograph is of the fourth floor.
Attila Gyuris: By the time I got in
Form V (1968-1969), we all had cubicles in the east side of the 3rd floor
dormitories. On both sides and the middle. Mine was on the north (mountain)
side window. The other dorms of lower forms did not
Terrence Ferreira: Correct. I meant the
entire third floor right/east side.
Attila Gyuris: When I first got
there in 1964, the very top floor in the center of the main building ( I guess
that would be the 4th floor?) was a dormitory for the older boys. This lasted a
couple of years, then, after1966 onwards, that large hall became the General
Study Hall, where every student had an assigned top opening wooden desk to keep
the books, notebooks and supplies.
If I remember
correctly, that was the way it was still when I left in 1969.
Me and Kevan Torry
used to spend hours throwing paper airplanes down the hill from those south
facing windows.
Attila Gyuris: During my first three
years there (1964 to 1967) the small boys dormitory was down in the adjacent
small downhill building to the East, on the top floor, and just above the
nurse's office and the chemistry & physics labs. The small chapel was also
there on the south side exactly above the chemistry lab. Then, in Form IV, I
got to go into the dorm in the West side of the third floor (the one nearest to
the basketball court), then, in Form V (1968-1969), I finally got my cubicle in
the East side of the third floor.
I remember the head
prefect that school year was Paul Quesnel, and he got a cubicle that was a
veritable "suite" compared to the rest, with a south facing bay
window with a grand view of the Caroni plain.
Underneath of the chapel was the old theatre (1960),
The Chemistry and Physics lab faced North, next to the infirmary, EDITOR
Terrence Ferreira: So Mount boarded less
students? My brother Ronald and I went from the small dorm by the chapel to the
top floor, and then skipping the basketball side on the third floor, we went
straight to the prized cubicles. We had the first cubicle on the right as you went up the three
or four steps. We were on the right just before the shoe rack and its toe jam.
The top dorm, the 4th floor was all bunk beds and a prefect cubicle by the
washbasins. The small guy at the bottom right of the photograph is Ronald.
Gerry Campbell: What colour were the
lockers?....cream and green?
Terrence Ferreira: I recall the cream.
Gerry Campbell: Attila and Terrence,
I really appreciate the .....history from 64to67....because, it gives me an
idea of things before I appeared on the scene in 68..We are...mount boys,
really fortunate to be part of this, It is truly amazing.
Gerry Campbell: I used to disappear
down by the physics and biology labs, right outside the infirmary' door, on
that concrete bench.....with a great view of the Caroni plains and Piarco
airport.....to read, read and read. I was a......fanatic, but I enjoyed it 4
so!
Terrence Ferreira: During my time
instead of Paul Que ... the senior dorm was run by Father Eugene who at the end
of one term just up and left the priesthood. We figured he flew to England but
I wished it was Mars. I disliked that man with a passion. It was perhaps around
1963 or early 1964 (not sure when) that Father Gregory/Duck, our Sports Master
at that time and replacement for Brother Vincent/Roberts who also left Mount,
occupied the cherished room at the far end of the dorm.
Sadly, although I understood the reasons for Brother
Vincent's departure I never got over it. To me everyone else was second best.
Also, he took our Sports Days with him ... a huge void in 1962, 63, 64 and even
in 1965, the year I left.
Terrence Ferreira: No-no I'm incorrect,
it was Father Bernard/Bobo sleeping in the cherished room. Eugene was running
the dorm on the basketball side.
Attila Gyuris: During my first year
in Prep A (1964-1965) I was in the small boys dorm in the small East building,
and Bobo had the private room at the far end of our dorm.
During my senior year in Form V (1968-1969), if I
remember correctly, Fr Duck had the private room in the back of the senior dorm
with the cubicles.
Terrence Ferreira: When I arrived in 59
Bobo was running the small dorm. Perhaps around 60/61 he made way for Big
Gianetti who then left and Jeff Herrera ran it until he left ...Attila Gyuris you have Bobo after
Herrera. Gianetti shared out lines like crazy but we deserved them lol .... no
talking the in dorm. What a thing ... that's my recollection.
Terrence Ferreira: Attila Gyuris what House were you
in? I’m trying to place you.
Terrence Ferreira:... but wasn't there
two special rooms in the Small Dorm? Thinking about it when my brother Ronald
and I arrived in the Small Dorm both Gianetti and Bobo were in it. Gianetti in
the front room left of the front door and Bobo down the way at the back. Now,
was there a door back there to the Chapel? My memory isn't very clear on this
stuff.
Terrence Ferreira: Duck came to the
Senior dorm whilst we Ferreiras were there. I believe he was after Bobo, ....
perhaps 1964. Roger Gianetti?
Terrence Ferreira: I'm attending a
funeral in Toronto tomorrow, however when I return, I'll try to place you in
one of our group photographs, almost the entire school, in 1965. Saint Anthony,
.. I assume Harry Laughlin was your first football star.
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EDITED by Ladislao Kertesz, kertesz11@yahoo.com, if you would like to subscribe for
a whole year and be in the circular’s mailing list or if you would like to
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Photos:
15LK4608FBFAB, Father
Abbot Perreira
78UN0003CLASS1980,
CLASS 1980
16LK1398FBNGO, Nigel
Gopaul
18LK4138FBRGAFAM,
Richard Galt and family
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