Colin Grant, Saturday 13th October, 6pm, International Anthony Burgess Foundation
Words by Reina Yaidoo.
What does the phrase "that's no jacket" seen in the book
mean, asks a member of the audience. In Caribbean patois that means "that a
child is not yours". A rather colourful way of hinting that a person, usually a
man, unbeknownst to him of course, is
looking after someone else's child.
Colin Grant's Bageye at the Wheel is rich in the phrases,
colours and sounds of the Caribbean community living in Luton in the 1970s. The
arc of the memoir is condensed into a year which begins with his mother having
an idea to send her children to private school and following on through the
quest to attend a private catholic
school in leafy St Albans, a far cry
from the industrial city of Luton.
A cast of characters is introduced at the start of the
evening, a pitstop tour of the book, and
the novelist says the
names are of uber-importance. "No one can know your real name," one character
whispers. "If you were to make an enemy
and they know your name, they could write it down and hide it in the bottom of
their shoe."
Clock is named
because he has one arm shorter than the other. Pioneer is named, not because he came on the Windrush 10 years before,
but for his obsession for a certain brand of hi-fi. He is prone to make pronouncements: "Never drink from the bottle if the seal break and never eat
fruit if it has stone." Mrs Knight is a kind
of banker who encourages the men to save by putting £5 away weekly and to lose
their shirts by gambling the rest away at her house every weekend. Joe Burns
has the power of naming everyone and he is the only one whose full name is
known.
Above all of these characters stands the ever-present Bageye
of the title: ex-merchant seaman and father of the author. Bageye named for the ever-present bags
beneath his eyes, and whose mood could be judged from the hat he was wearing. The
black hat meant you were in for a hard time, the Cossack meant he was ready to make
a deal and the fedora meant he was in the mood to splash the cash he had won
gambling. Bageye worked the nightshift
from 10-5am, and Colin and his other siblings judged themselves like U-boat
personnel negotiating below stairs so as not to awaken HMS Bageye, who could launch
torpedoes and depth charges at any hint of transgression.
Colin Grant's job as a radio producer comes through as he
holds court easily telling stories of Bageye, a man who is held in affection and
love. Stories include the knock-back
cool of Bageye challenging himself to drive to a poker game without a gear
stick, funding his children through private school by becoming a small time
dealer of marijuana (or, as he saw it, fulfilling a social need) - his
handling of the police who were forever stopping the uninsured, non-road taxed
car by promoting said PCs to Detective Inspectors during conversation was
inspired.
The small but enthralled audience at the International
Anthony Burgess Foundation saw projected photos of the characters during the
informal presentation. A handsome Bageye, beautiful mother Blossom and Billy
Brook, a priest-like figure and member of the largely Irish community in which
they lived, gazed at everyone through time.
On meeting his father again after a long estrangement to
tell him of the book, they agree to
take a walk to relieve the tension. Even how his father walks is important. "My father walked like a man on the losing side of the FA
cup final going to collect the losers'
medal. There is dignity in defeat."
In explanation of this the author said. "I recognise that my parents' generation were very bright, but
because of the time they arrived and the opportunities afforded to them, they
could only go so far and they recognised that they had greater skills than they were they were able to use. There was a daily defeat, a daily knocking
of ambition, but they were going to hold their head up high and still have
dignity. They made space for themselves
and realised that their success lay with their children in penetrating the
hierarchy of society to a greater extent than they could."
The book is really a tribute to these pioneers and their
humour. It's the ubiquitous story of
the migrant and the dualism of being a
migrant.
Reina Yaidoo is a writer
and entrepreneur. She runs her company
Yaidoo Ltd in Manchester.
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