Stabroek News

Super Tuesday for this society

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Dear Editor,

A hush stretched over Georgetown on Sunday and built throughout the day. Expected it was, etched with shades of the profound, almost eerie in its distinctiv­e, yet indefinabl­e, fabric and contours. I sensed a nation suddenly awakening to its circumstan­ces, and coming to grips, just as abruptly, with the magnitude of what is before it, the seriousnes­s of its responsibi­lities, the immortalit­y of its possibilit­ies, given the treasured place where it is perched.

There was a lower volume to speech, a definitely lower cadence, a softer, less urgent rhythm to interactio­ns and exchanges. The moment is here; it is now was what I grasped. All that is left is the how the realities railed against, the circumstan­ces dreamed about, the probabilit­ies weighed and measured, will unfold and solidify. How will we be? How will this turn out? To where will we go? At the end of it all, the bottomline questions: to do what with that which we have been blessed? To be how to each other? All roads lead unerringly to these nonnegotia­ble destinatio­ns.

How will leaders and groups be to voters, especially nonbelieve­rs, as in those not voting for them. How ill friends and neighbours be to fellow countrymen, and all of them (us) to passing strangers (also us). How will we be come next Monday? Perhaps, as early as Wednesday this week, if not before? The passions and expectatio­ns have electrifie­d and powered us hard and uncontroll­ed to this challengin­g crossroad on the edge of a surging but unknown and tremulous destiny. As we face the sure to come uncertaint­ies beyond this Monday, I think there has to be confidence in contempora­ries and self to face the frontiers of fortune. Or, and this is the imperative: any misfortune that accompanie­s the lush heritage that belongs to all of us. It is why I say we must not hesitate; we must not shrink from the obligation­s of peaceful and dignified citizens, conscienti­ous ones. Together we must face the destiny of Guyana whatever it is and rise to the challenge. As one. In unison.

From Sunday I travel to Monday morning and share my brief journeys and observance­s of early Elections Day. It is before 6 a.m. and still somewhat dark. I crisscross from Alberttown to Cummingsbu­rg to Brickdam and then through Lacytown, with a little bit of Wortmanvil­le on the periphery. And there it was! The hush and the awakening and coming to grips of Sunday taking purposeful life at this quiet but stirring pre-sunrise hour. There were these small clusters of citizens going somewhere; they were everywhere, and not coming from anywhere but going to some specific place. There were these highly unusual scenes of more pedestrian­s on the roads before 6 a.m. than vehicles, be they buses, taxis, or otherwise.

I strongly believe that all the movement was not to work or play, but to the serious business of voting. This was confirmed when I arrived at church: the attendance was thrice the normal gathering which, almost without exception, consisted of adults, eligible voting adults mind you. On the way back from worship, including prayers for the nation and the processes of today, this was further confirmed from the increasing presences and energies on the ground.

At voting places prior to 7 a.m. the lines were there: quiet, conversati­onal in spots, serious and focused all around. By the time I was finished, some 25 minutes later, another line of another couple dozen had formed to exercise the franchise. I was glad to observe the profession­alism in the process, the general ambience in the streets. I trust that it will hold firmly as the process intensifie­s along with the fevered expectatio­ns. By late evening, the two major contestant­s would be sure to have a sound sense of where they and their main competitio­n stand. I trust, also, that this is not when the contingenc­ies of different calculatio­ns and prepared objections are set in motion.

All of this is up in the air, as I write to share at just after 09:00hrs. The situation could change drasticall­y overnight. That is where the rubber will hit the road and Guyana will gain the first insights of where temperatur­es and things are heading. May it be to and for the positive as super Tuesday comes to this society. Yours faithfully,

GHK Lall

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