Wednesday, 24 December 2014

Back to Basics

Back to Basics

Back to Basics
The Guysnooze bureau has noticed that Guyanese seem to have lost a grasp of the basics, we no longer seem to accurately describe Measurements (12-45 foot whale) and Time (30 mins-150 minutes Police response time), so we decided to do some investigative journalism to gauge the true understanding of the time space continuum in Guyana.

To understand the Bandits-Police-911 nexus we embed in (or is it embelish?) a home invasion robbery in a far off village on the West Coast of Demerara.

Wife: wake up! Harry, somebody breaking in the house.

Harry: I wake, turn off the Home Alone is duh got yuh jumpy…every dam Christmas..ncn ent gun done till I deadid.

Wife; No Harry…..(BADDAM!!! FRONT DOOR IS KICKED IN)

Harry: well it looks like I have seen my last “Home Alone”, quick call 911 an’ gimme the phone

Wife dials 911 and quickly hands the phone to the husband…ring..ring..ring

Bandits breach the bedroom door

Bandit 1: hands up! Eh eh! Is who you callin’?

Harry: the police !, they will be here shortly!

Bandit 2: gimme the phone! (snatches it from Harry and puts it to ear…ring…ring…ring) hahahah, look tek back the phone, but don’t get off the bed,                   both of you stay there and everything will be arite!

Bandit1: whe’ the money deh, we know yuh collect from yuh fariegn uncle in dem an’ yuh ent shop yet

Wife: Harry, you collect an’ in tell me nuttin? Is wha’ really going on?

Harry: I was going to surprise you tomorrow, baby.

Wife: eh heh! Look he does keep the money undah dem dutty clothes in the basket deh, don’t bother with the small piece he lock up in the top drawer…. Surprise mih rass…

Harry: shh, girl, don’t talk too much they might be rapists (looking hopefully at the bandits)

Bandit1: doan worry lady, is nah Bill Cosby robbing yuh, we hey fuh da cheese, nah dee pu-pudding paps. Hahahha

Harry: shhh, the police jus’ answer

911: yeah, wha yuh want?

Harry: I am being robbed, two armed bandits ransacking mih house, threating to rape mih wife, come quick

911: ok sor, where do you reside?

Harry: three blocks from the station, then turn right by the breadfruit tree and come down to the back

911: and where are you being robbed?

Harry: In mih bedroom an’ wha it matter wat I wearing?

Bandit1: like he wake up Lolo Lips deh

Bandit2: leh he try deh, …lady yuh got anything fuh eat? Lil ham fuh the bai dem?

Wife: in the fridge , help yuhself…

911; wait…the bandits still in the house? Leh mih talk to them deh

Harry: gives phone to bandit, she wan’ talk to you….

Bandit1: what you want?

911: I wan’ know how you sound jus’ like we Sergeant , you ent jus’ been here?

Bandit1: wrang number!, (clicks the phone off) leh we roll out…

15 minutes later Police van arrives and policemen deploy with precision; guns and torchlight all ova the place.

Sergeant: Mr. Harry how many bandits were there and can you describe them?

Harry: was two ah dem, one ‘bout you height an’ build and the other like the Corporal ova deh, but they were wearing masks.

Sergeant: wha’ bout fingerprints an’ ting?

Harry: well one ah dem was hungry an’he dash a bite in the ham…

Sergeant: Confiscate the ham for evidence

Harry; yuh cayn jus cut out the piece wid the bite?

Sergeant: nah, it look like it taste good, how long the bandits been here

Harry: 3 hours

Wife: Ten minutes

Sergeant: how long they lef’?

Harry: two seconds ago...

Wife: ten minutes

Sergeant: ok, I think I have all I need, Corporal, tex care wid the ham….. Mr Harry. fix this door , we going to look fuh dem, an’ try buy some nice nightie fuh yuh wife, dem jukebox thing duh ent cutting it…

*Guysnooze conclusion is that time is relative and based on personal perception not clocks.
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Guysnooze was quickly able to ascertain the problems Guyanese were having with units of measurement, it happened after today’s rainfall, one woman explained it to us succinctly.

Woman: well the weather people say that three inches of rain fall, well leh me tell you, after them 3 inch, I was up to mih knee in water, then is when I realize mih husband and mih sweet man been lying to me all these years, dem talking ‘bout god bless dem with eight inches and dem ting cayn reach they own knee, much less me own, is the man dem with they lying boastfulness got the measuring confused.

Our male reporter beat a hasty retreat in the face of impenetrable logic.


*Guysnooze conclusion is that measurement is a state of mind not based on actual units of measurement.

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