Tag: jamaica

  • Remember Dudas?

    Jamaican Kingpin pleads guilty in New York.

    I’m surprised he lived to see the day.

  • Breaking News!!!

    From Kingston… Dudas in custody!

    The New York Times story. (The New York Timesapparently has no reporter in Jamaica, since the dateline is Mexico City. Though non-byline credit is given to stringer Ross Sheil). Here’s the story in the Jamaica Observer. But The Gleanerreports: No End to Emergency.

    [Now ask yourself if this was worth the lives of like a hundred people, including many police officers.]

    Now the real question is whether or not Dudas will make it to the US alive or be killed like his father was.

    [And if you just miss good ol’ Jamaican dialect in print (nothing to do with Dudas), you can read this.]

  • “Police dem a wicked n’ a tief…soldier not so bad”

    “Police dem a wicked n’ a tief…soldier not so bad”

    According to the papers, life in Kingston begins to return to normal. Dudus has not been captured. Until he his, seems like you’d have to call the whole operation a failure.

    My quote of the day comes from The Observer’s Twitter feed: “Dem say Dudus hold us hostage but it Bruce [The P.M.]. Mi wana go look for mi son. Mi don’t know if ‘in dead!”

    cartoon from The Observer

  • Di President dat and anything possible wid him

    I know it’s wrong, but I’m kind of starting to root for Dudus. Of course I can’t really root for cop killers, but this is one guy taking on two entire nations. And, at least for now, he’s winning! Plus, the more I learn about Jamaica the less I want to root for the government. They’re crooks. And not in a “throw-dem-bums-out-of-office” kind of way, but in a corrupt working-with-the-mobsters kind of way.

    Well Dudus is still on the lamb and may have escaped the Tivoli Gardens dragnet. My quote of the day comes from the Jamaica Star: “Is like di man get a feeling and jus cut same time … It look like di Babylon [security forces] dem a get information pon him cause di building weh him did inna a one a di first building dem weh dem search.” But, kind sir, which way did Dudus go and how did he manage to get away? “Bway mi nuh know which way him tek eno but a di President dat and anything possible wid him.”

    Turns out that over the years the government has given Dudus’s consulting company million of dollars (and nice to see one America newspaper finallyget a reporter to Jamaica to cover this story). Dudus is part of the system. Dudus got paid to provide government services and keep the streets safe. And to some extend he did. Meanwhile he makes a lot of money. He reminds me a local ward alderman of 19th-century America (but with more drugs and bigger guns).

    The Daily Gleaner reports:

    Soldiers … were engaged in a more than five-hour gun battle with the criminals.

    One soldier was fatally shot during that battle while five others suffered gunshot wounds. Another soldier was injured in an undisclosed accident.

    Medical sources [said] that the civilian death toll had climbed to 44, with the number of injured moving to 37.

    The deaths included two men reportedly found in a neighbouring community with tags on their bodies, indicating they had been shot for refusing to participate in the fight to defend Coke.

    Meanwhile… “An appeal was made by Health Minister Ruddy Spencer for gunmen within communities in the vicinity of the Kingston Public Hospital to cease from attacking hospital workers.” Seems like a reasonable request.

    I think it’s a safe bet that in his area, Dudus would win any election. And the Jamaican government didn’t have much a problem with him until America demanded they turn Dudus over. That’s when all hell broke out. Dudus’s father met the same fate and was killed (or died in a suspicious jail fire) before he could be turned over to America (and rat out police and government officials).

    Once drug prohibition allows criminals to get rich and arm themselves, a massive crackdown doesn’t work. It just causes violence and highlights the impotence and corruption of the supposedly legit government. It’s kind of like Mexico. Except in Jamaica, unlike Mexico, the drug lords actually do seem to provide some kindof community service.

  • Oh, Jamaica

    Gun battles seem to be the order of the day. Police officers have been killed. There’s also looting. But a police spokesman says about the business district, “There was some shootings last night but some amount of calm has returned.” Phew.

    A state of emergency has been declared that basically give police carte blanche to do what they want. Prime Minister Golding says, “These are necessary measures to restore order to a community that is now threatened…. This will be a turning point for us as a nation to confront the powers of evil that have penalised the society.”

    Turning point in the drug war? Why do I not believe him?

    Meanwhile one newspaper says the police have taken a “soft-handed approach.” In the same paper the police commissioner is quoted as saying, “Do not hesitate to respond quickly and take decisive action when attacked by these criminals…. Police personnel have the full backing of the High Command to any response to protect themselves.”

    I wonder if they’ll get Dudas. And I wonder if they’ll get him alive. I’m sure many in government would much prefer him dead and silent than alive and talking.

    My quote of the day comes from Deejay Mavado: “Ask them if me ever bring a rifle come give them, but at the same time me nah tell them not to defend themselves.” That was at a peace meeting.

  • “He does what the government doesn’t do for us”

    “He does what the government doesn’t do for us”

    Jamaica is a rough place. 2.7 million people and 1,500 homicides. That’s a higher homicide rate than Baltimore… but lower than Baltimore’s Eastern District. It’s also dangerous for police, with 5 official line-of-duty deaths per year (though I suspect many more police die in less official ways).

    Jamaican police are known to kill a lot of people, probably between 150 and 300 each year. Now that’s getting tough on crime! Too bad it doesn’t work.

    Now I’ve never been to Jamaica and don’t know what I’m talking about. But here’s my take: You got the drugs. They’re illegal. So you got the drug lords. They got the money. And then you got the government. But the government don’t do anything for the poor folk. So the drug lords do a little and are pretty popular in certain parts. The drug lords are also linked to politics.

    As Amnesty International puts it:

    Gang leaders use the vacuum left by the absence of the state to control huge aspects of inner city people’s lives — including the collection of “taxes”, allocation of jobs, distribution of food and the punishment of those who transgress gang rules.

    Police? They’re in the middle. They probably don’t go into certain neighborhoods and many are bought off. But every now and then police do the right or wrong thing and get caught up in crime or trying to fight crime.

    The latest is that because of US presure, police are trying to get a drug lord, Christopher “Dudus” Coke. He’s wanted in the U.S. But this “don” isn’t going down without a fight. The Harder They Come, baby (I just never get tired of Toots and the Maytals singing “Sweet and Dandy”): A police station torched. Gun battles. Barricades. A government offering to bus people to safety. A Prime Minister saying violence will not be tolerated.

    Of course a lot of the people will fight for Dudus because Dudus keeps the streets safe (or safer than the police can) and Dudus dolls out some handouts, his version of government cheese, which of course is more cheese than the government gives out. Or, as one woman said, “We haffi support all a man like that because him a do what the Government naa do fi wi.”

    [abrasive sound of scratching needle-on-record]

    Say what?! “Naa do fi wi”? Let’s turn to Professor Harriott, political sociologist at the University of the West Indies (my dad did some research there years ago, had good things to say about it):

    The women would have enumerated those benefits, being safe from rapists, etc. Plus there are other traditional benefits like free light, etc, so there are tangible benefits. … It is a communal thing and there is a common identity — one benefits simply by being a member of the group…. There are privileges and obligations, one of which is to protect. If the don makes money and doesn’t let off, then the contract is broken. As long as the don upholds his end, there will not be a problem.

    Ah, that’s my language (I just knew an ivy-league education was good for something). But that quote isn’t as much fun as my girlfriend:

    Inna this area we feel safe, because man from outside and even dem whey live ya cyaan come in and rape we…. If any rape a gwaan, a when we go out a road and man try a thing. Up ya so nuh come een like a place like over Seaview [Gardens] where them don’t have no don in charge and everybody do as them like. Up ya so we have a one man who run things and when anybody bruk the rules, we report him and the boss deal wid him.

    Yesssss. Exactly. Does she know there’s drug money involved? Of course a little of that goes on, but those guys don’t make much money from that… “Lickle a dat gwaan, but dem man dey nuh mek much money offa dem things dey.” Of course they don’t.

    I want to go to Jamaica. I won’t understand a word!

    Cartoon from the Jamaica Observer

    P.S. Jamaica is not going to win the war on drugs either.