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What happens when the conversation you dreamed of joining turns out to be very different from the one you expected?
And what do a Permanent Secretary, a BMW, an old Ford pickup, an unwanted Jeep and a woman named Pam have to do with becoming part of Jamaica?
In this episode of Notes from Between Worlds, I return to the beginning of my eight years in Jamaica.
It starts with a thought from Gabriel García Márquez: perhaps life is not simply what we lived, but what we remember — and how we remember it in order to tell it. Memory makes its own choices.
From there, the story moves to Kingston in the early 1990s: my first meeting at the Ministry of Agriculture, an unexpected question from the Permanent Secretary and the realization that international cooperation looked rather different from the inside than it had from afar.
Then come the people who began to turn a project into a life: Nelson Wedderburn, Reginald Peddy and the project team; the move from Kingston to Mandeville; Pam, who had a remarkable ability to make problems disappear; and a landlord who one morning appeared uninvited in my bedroom.
And finally, another move. Another house. And some new neighbours.
At the time, they were simply the people next door.
I had no idea that they would accompany me through almost all of my years in Jamaica.
And another thread begins.
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