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(L-R) Director for Information Services
Embert Charles, PM Kenny Anthony and Press Secretary Earl
Bousquet |
After the pointed threat by
Rick Wayne on one of his Sunday evening programs where he gave the
Prime Minister one week to clear the air concerning the Rochamel
affair, journalists were not surprised to be called to attend a
hurriedly arranged press conference the following Monday
morning.
Wayne takes his professional responsibility seriously
and often bemoans the poltroonery and pot valiance of those who
claim to be what they are not. Like Sir Vidia Naipaul, Derek Walcott
and George Odlum, Wayne uses words with respectful professional
competence—a lesson those who profess to be journalists ought to
follow. But, alas!
The prime minister arrived thirty minutes late
and immediately apologized. Flanked by two of his staunchest
spokesmen Embert Charles, director for information services (GIS)
and Earl Bousquet who has often been maliciously compared to
Hitler’s chief propaganda spokesman and defender of the
government.
First, the PM read from a prepared statement to
clarify, as he said, certain statements made on the market steps.
But the gathered journalists, faces all rigid, were not the
rabblement at the Thursday night meeting who had come to hoot and
clap and—as one unkind person at the meeting had been heard to say,
quoting Caesar from Shakespeare’s Julius Caesar—to utter “such a
deal of stinking breath” that he dared not “laugh for fear of
opening his lips and receiving the bad air.”
In his statement,
the PM apologized for his “characterization of the actions of some
elements of the media as terrorism.” But Timothy Poleon who had been
present at the meeting, having heard his name along with that of Sam
“Jook Bois” Flood mentioned as one of the persons who had been
guilty and who was present at the press conference clearly was most
unhappy about being singled out. Even though the prime minister had
asserted that there had never been any attempt to incite the crowd
against Poleon, the damage nevertheless, in the mind of Poleon and
other media personnel present, had been done.
“Mischief, thou art
afoot. Take thou what course thou wilt.”
The fear of insurrection
in the minds of journalists was too great to allow for apologies at
this stage.
Having read from his statement, the prime minister
then invited questions. There were not many. Mr Poleon,
understandably, was concerned about his safety. Then from Frank
Girard of DBS, Shelton Daniel of RSL, Virnette St Omer of HTS and
David Vitalis of the Mirror, not a word.
Rick Wayne, also
present, said nothing. No need to really, for he has been saying
what he has to say on Talk and must have been satisfied that the
hastily called press conference had been in response to his
statement on the show.
The prime minister’s answers to the
questions relating to the Rochamel affair were, to many of those
present, still unanswered, and he clearly appeared ruffled that his
explanations did not satisfy everyone.
When is a guarantee not a
guarantee? Why was authorization not sought from Parliament before
the agreement to offer the guarantee to Rochamel? Questions upon
questions still unresolved as far as the media was concerned.
A
question was asked about the Rosewood Hotel, a topic that had been
brought up in the Crusader. The prime minister appeared unperturbed
and reminded the media that George Odlum had presented the Rosewood
affair as some huge exposure when he had been a member of the
Cabinet and had been privy to the approval of the concession to
Rosewood.
“When Odlum goes around and shouts illegality, was he
not part of the illegality?” The government, said the prime
minister, “did enter into an agreement with Rosewood. Government’s
view was that the country needed investment in the tourism sector.
Sometimes one has to take risks in the interest of the
country.”
Clearly, the Rosewood venture was one risk that went
sour. More questions: What interests have been served in that
risk-taking with Rochamel and Rosewood?
Through it all, Mr Earl
Bousquet kept rocking back and forth in his chair, appearing not to
be as perturbed as the prime minister.