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260 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 1, 2013
"Massa Theodore sah, he bubb blub cana," I said pouring out more lemondade.Have you ever heard of Demerara? I hadn't. It was a sugar-producing region in the colony of British Guiana. Hogarth appears in this tale, and other characters weave in and out of different fragments in a way that hints at History. Dabydeen disorients the reader just enough to make it interesting for you goodreaders out there. And so we have yet another pitifully overlooked author to add to the wishlist.
"Speak English, boy," he commanded.
"It is how we Negroes defuse anger such as yours," I could have told Mr Basnett. "We have learnt it over centuries: when the cudgel is raised over us we issue from the bowels of our mouth a stream of piffle, creative on the spot. Oh the spontaneity of our inventive minds! Having brayed at you such nonsense we then grin stupidly, that famous grin that glints in the sunshine, distracting you for a moment from your cruel intent. You want to laugh instead at our condition, or else you are baffled as to how creatures such as us, resembling humans in every way (head, stomach, feet with toes) should be so akin to mules."