Saturday, March 7, 2020

Circular No 957







Newsletter for alumni of The Abbey School, Mt. St. Benedict, Trinidad and Tobago, W.I.
Caracas, 7 of March 2020 No. 957
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Dear Friends,
More news from Esmond Lange
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idmitch@anguillanet.com <idmitch@anguillanet.com>
Jan 26 at 6:07 AM
Thanks for the response, Esmond. 
Yes, I have put all of that behind me now:   
Do you ever see Trinidadian Tony Greenidge from South Trinidad or his children? 
Tony was married to my stepsister Margaret Schliefer, who died some years after they emigrated to Western Australia. 
Her widowed, Jamaica-born father Roy married my widowed mother Muriel in Trinidad many years ago. 
They both died some years after retirement and are buried in Anguilla. 
I used to hear from Tony, usually at Christmas, until a few years ago, and then he dropped off the grid. 
I hope he and his children are okay. 
The Schliefer boys, Edward and Alan, I believe also emigrated to Australia.
I also have first cousins whom I once visited in Dorrigo, a small logging town west of Cofts Harbour. 
Maggie and I were then at a law conference in Aukland in I believe the late 1980s. 
They were the children of my late Kittitian uncle Lenny Owen, who became a logger there in the 1960s and 70s. 
Uncle Lenny, his wife and children, even came on holiday to Anguilla to visit us in Anguilla some years after.
Maggie and my Mum visited them back in turn in about 1995 when I was at a Family Planning conference in Delhi. 
I lost track of them after that. 
I only remember the married name of one of them, Debbie Young.
Please don’t put yourself out to locate them. 
I just wondered if they might by chance be members of the Association known to you, and easy to locate.
Best,
Don
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From: Esmond Lange <esfran@poppie.com.au>
Sent: Sunday, 26 January 2020 02:00
Hi Don,
Yes, some interesting and challenging points you raise which could be the basis for long debate.
As to our educational experience it just raises the question; are we the product of what has happened to us during our life or are we the result of how we have reacted and use those experiences to make us who we are?
I certainly ascribe to the latter as I firmly believe attitude is the single most important part of the outcome for any person – as per the famous Epictetus quotation - “it is not so much what happens to you but how you react to it that matters”…..
As for the other more sordid issues you raise, yes they were far too many things practiced and accepted in past eras that are totally unacceptable now. However, it is regrettable that far too many now (especially the media) are all too eager to be victims and ascribe responsibility to any and every one other than themselves and of course the Churches are easy targets yet statically, they are really no established to be any more guilty than other organisations or sectors of society.
Again, it is that question you raised about expectations an opportunity; parents willingly gave over their children because they trusted the clergy and religious orders, so how then could they behave so corruptly and irresponsibly?
Apart from one year at Presentation I only went to Benedictine colleges and can attest that the abuse of students was not something I personally ever experienced or witnessed and in fact I have discussed this exact issue with some friends who attended Douai with me and we all overwhelmingly agree that whilst we never experienced or saw anything untoward we could all identify individual boys who we felt could possibly have been targets for any evil predator.
The Caribbean Australian Association was founded by a small group led by Dr Trevor Blades (Barbados) my brother Alastair, Jerry Quesnel (Trinidad) Gordon Neal (Jamaica) and a few others including I believe Rev Basil Tonks who had lived in Trinidad previously.
Most of the inaugural members were people who were themselves recent arrivals to Australia and the intent was to provide an avenue of support and community for the increasing number of immigrants from the Caribbean and Trevor was not only the inaugural President but largely responsible for the growth and survival of the Club but he also held the post for 25 years until succeeded by myself in 1995.
So, I guess the answer is yes, we meet and run into many from the West Indies but alas not too many old boys from MSB. David Johnson lives in the same neighbourhood and my two brothers in law (O’Connor) are nearby but apart from that I cannot think of any other.
Hope this all helps.
Warm regards,
Esmond Lange
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“We will open a new book today and its pages are blank. We put words to it ourselves and that is called “opportunity”! Today is our first chapter!” – Edith Lovejoy Pierce
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From: <idmitch@anguillanet.com>
Date: Saturday, 25 January 2020 at 23:31
Hi, Esmond,
Thank you for bringing me up to date on your career over the years. 
You have achieved a great deal and congratulations are due. 
Life has been good to both of us, and for that we must always be grateful. 
I like to think that some of the challenges I personally survived in later years were made more manageable by my surviving the unspeakable cruelty of the monks to whom we boys were subjected. 
Kneeling for long periods in the hot sun in the gravel outside of the classroom balancing a heavy book in each outstretched hand as punishment for talking in class? 
Tough love, I believe they call it now.
We must also be grateful that we were male, and not pregnant Irish girls sent to the Magdalene laundries of the mid to late twentieth century. 
Catholic boys all around the world generally seem to have had it so much easier than the girls did. 
And, speaking about sex, we boys at Mount were lucky not to be sexually abused, as appears to have been so widespread in other parts of the Catholic world. 
Of course, there is possibly a valid point of view that brutality was the only sure way for the monks to discipline the rabble of West Indian and South American hooligans that we were. 
Otherwise, we would doubtless have mercilessly exploited any weakness shown by our custodians. 
Besides, to be fair, what other conduct could be expected of the survivors of the Nazi occupation of the Netherlands from which our teachers emerged? 
Considering what horrors they and their families had survived from the occupation, and the slave labour camps in the Rhur Valley that some of them were sent to and described to us, they were really well-adjusted. 
It is only in recent years that the negative consequences of corporal punishment of little children has come to be understood and accepted.
I hope that the vast majority of our schoolmates at Mount had the same positive outcomes in later life that we two have enjoyed. 
I know of one or two who didn’t. 
The casualties of war, I suppose.  Collateral damage ?
I am curious about your continuing Caribbean association. 
Did you ever meet any of your old schoolmates in Australia in later years?
Best,
Don
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From: Esmond Lange <esfran@poppie.com.au>
Sent: Saturday, 25 January 2020 10:41
Hi Don,
Thanks for the detailed reply and so glad to hear that your memory is much better than mine…..
To be honest I only have vague recollections of my time in Trinidad prior to leaving in 1959 and maybe there is some deep Freudian reason for this as in many ways I believe I only started living as an individua when I went to Douai in England.  Like you my time at MSB was not filled with remarkable memories and truthfully, I only have vague recollections; e.g. breaking my arm pole vaulting, Fr Chris not being that nice a person and the food being very ordinary!
Prior to MSB I “served time” briefly at each of St Joseph Convent, Walters and San Fernando Boys RC until I was banished to Mount, probably because as a pre-teen I was quite insolent and disagreeable though I am sure this was more to do with environment than my personality as from England on I was always a very sociable and successful person and especially with strong leadership qualities at work and in the community.
On my return from England I had a good 6 years in T&T working for Texaco and continuing playing a lot of sport; Tennis, Football, Cricket, Golf and especially Rugby at which I successfully represented Trinidad until I left in 1970.  In 1969 I had married Frances Ann Gray who I quickly dragged on an adventurous International life consisting of living and working in many countries (Libya, Argentina, Brazil, Brunei, Norway, Malaysia, Ecuador and Singapore) until we finally ended up in Perth, Western Australia in 1995.  My whole family (parents and four siblings) had all emigrated here at different times between 1967 and 1974 while Frances Ann’s family all emigrated to Vancouver in Canada in 1970.
As to your observation on work, yes I am still “keeping busy”, though not full time and I attach a couple pdf files which hopefully gives you a synopsis of my career and perhaps explains why I am still working though the simple truth is because it is not work to me but rather a joy and very fulfilling to pass on my experience and knowledge to younger people.
I am also still active with sport and play Tennis and Golf every week and interestingly FA is a keen gardener who loves cultivating her Scotch Bonnets and making pepper sauce!  I don’t know if you noticed but I am an ex-President of the Caribbean Australian Association (founded 1977) and we continue to be very active catering to about 200 families who mostly hailed from some part of the WI, but Trinidad, Jamaica and Barbados.
Finally, both FA and I have always been very involved and active with our parish church community, so I guess the many years of monastic education (indoctrination 😀) did have an effect!!
Thanks very much for taking the time for responding to my email and for filling me in on your news….
With fondest regards,
Esmond Lange
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From: <idmitch@anguillanet.com>
Date: Saturday, 25 January 2020 at 20:20
Hi, Esmond,
I am so sorry.  I meant to respond long ago to yours of 23 January. 
I guess that it got buried in an avalanche of subsequent emails
I remember you were with me in some of my junior classes, probably Prep B and A, and Form 1. 
Those were truly awful years for me. 
Mr Rais was our arithmetic teacher and was responsible for giving me a terrible phobia towards numerals. 
His little trick was to come up behind me, and, if he noticed I had done a mistake in the assignment I was working on, he would hit me over the back of my head with the wooden side of the chalk-board duster. 
I never got beyond 5 in learning my tables. 
To this day I multiply 8 by 8 by adding 5 times 8 to 3 times 8. 
The phobia he gave me messed up O-Level chemistry, physics and even biology which took on mathematical proportions by Form 5.
My closest friends were other sports haters like Joel Guy (Toby) Blandin, MJB Deverteuil and Tony Vieira. 
I can’t remember what years they were in my class. 
In later years, I concentrated on the library and did not develop existing friendships or make new ones. 
I was terribly conflicted by the awful religious myths that were pressed on our immature minds. 
It was only later I realized how much damage they did to us. 
It was with great relief that I learned after going to London to do my A-Levels and law school that Jesus was most probably the code name for the hallucinogenic mushroom Muscaria Amantia consumed by the Essene rebels fighting Roman occupation, a much improved myth I found 😊.
I never went to church again from the age of 18 and have joyfully counted myself as a militant atheist ever since.
Maggie and I are now completely retired, and I busy myself with gardening, planting varieties of hot peppers, and suchlike harmless occupations. 
It looks from your signature on your emails like you are still gainfully employed.
However do you find the energy? 
And, do you ever meet any West Indians in Western Australia?
Best,
Don
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From: Esmond Lange <esmond@soundingboardaustralia.com.au>
Date: Thursday, 23 January 2020 at 12:59
Hi Don,
Just a quickie….. I have been perusing the blog that you so kindly sent and got down to # 897 and found this dated January 9th 2019!
While Br Vincent sent me to Bobo every Monday morning for six of the best for refusing to participate in anything that had to do with the sports field for my first few years (starting in 1955 aged 9), Rughead, as we affectionately knew him made me (around the age of 12) his assistant librarian.
Now this tells me that (if I can count) we are around the same age and we must have been at MSB at the same time though to be honest I cannot remember you and I feel sure you also cannot remember me either otherwise you would have mentioned it; am I right?
I seem to remember that I left MSB as a junior in 1958 to attend Presentation College in San Fernando where I was supposed to study French for one year before heading to England in 1959; I would have just turned 14 when I got on that boat! – this is how things were done in those days….
I certainly remember Rughead as he and I were never best of friends though in retrospect who can blame him as I can be best described at that age as “being quite difficult”!!
I also identify a great deal with getting caned every week and always being in trouble though I was just the opposite and only wanted to play sport rather than study (maybe why our paths did not cross).
Just thought I would share this with you as maybe you have a better memory of me, but to be perfectly honest MSB was not a place I enjoyed that much, though boarding school in England was much better.
Warm regards,
Esmond J. Lange
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