Showing posts with label Book Publications. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Book Publications. Show all posts

Sunday, October 12, 2025

The History of Trinidad under the Spanish Government by P.G.L. Borde


"Nothing would be so unbearable to us as to see this historical essay pass by un-noticed by our compatriots, since it is for them that we have undertaken it."

Pierre Gustave Louis Borde was born in Trinidad in the year 1820 and dedicated his last years to writing a history of Trinidad from the discovery by Columbus in 1498 to the British conquest in 1797. 

With these two books, published here for the first time in one cover, he made a major contribution to the evolution of historical writing about the West Indies. Elsa Goveia, in her seminal study of the historiography of the West Indies, praises Borde as a competent historian who ranks high among 19th century writers on Caribbean history. 

A well educated and literary man, Borde devoted many years of his life to research for the writing of these invaluable books on Trinidad, the island he loved so well and of which he was a loyal and staunch citizen.

"For the scholarly qualities of his History of Trinidad under the Spanish Government, P.G.L. Borde deserves to be far better known to, and appreciated by, his fellow Trinidadians of the late 20th century." (Bridget Brereton)

Paria Publishing Co. Ltd. published Borde in 1982 as the first historical publication after the company's founding in 1981. We are happy to re-issue the book in a revised version with the French and Spanish appendices translated into English.

Softcover, 6 x 9", 892 pages

ISBN 978-976-8244-50-5

Available on Amazon and Barnes and Noble


Tuesday, September 17, 2024

A Photograph Album of Trinidad At the Turn of the 19th Century

This whimsical collection of photographs of the 19th and early 20th century was Paria Publishing’s first “coffee table book” and first published in 1985 in a very large format exclusively in a local print run in Trinidad.

In 2024, to commemorate the first anniversary of Gérard A. Besson’s death, Paria decided to re-publish the book and make it available worldwide via online book stores in a somewhat smaller format. The book was also augmented — according to Gérard’s wishes —  with some new old photographs that have been added to Paria’s archives in the last decades.

The publication of these photographs was made possible mainly because of two splendid albums of old photographs of Trinidad that were given to Besson by Michael Pocock and Ruby Harding Findlayson. They are mostly of the 1890's and they form the basis of this album. Various other contributors have added photographs to the Album. 


About the Editor:

Gérard A. Besson, HBM, D.Litt.h.c. was the founder of Paria Publishing in 1981, and he held the position as our Chairman until 2023. A dedicated historian, there was little he didn't know about the history of Trinidad and Tobago. Jerry created Paria's historical archive that can make thousands of historical photographs and documents available for customers who are looking for content, and specialised in museum and exhibition design. Jerry was an independent scholar and author. He died on 25 July 2023 at the age of 81.


Other works by Gérard A. Besson:

Fiction:

Tales of the Paria Main Road (Creative Advertising 1973); A Diary of Dreams (Paria Publishing 1988); The Voice in the Govi (Paria Publishing 2011); From the Gates of Aksum (Paria Publishing 2013); Roume de St. Laurent ... A Memoir (Paria Publishing 2016); Philippine Vols 1 and 2 (Paria Publishing 2024). 

Non-Fiction: 

A Photograph Album of Trinidad at the Turn of the 19th Century (Paria Publishing 1985 and 2024); From Colonial to Republic (Republic Bank, with Selwyn Ryan 1987); Folklore and Legends of Trinidad and Tobago (Paria Publishing 1991); The Book of Trinidad (Paria Publishing, with Bridget Brereton 1991 and 2010); The Angostura Story (Paria Publishing 2000); The Angostura Historical Digest (Paria Publishing 2002); Scotiabank - The First 50 Years (Paria Publishing 2004); The History of Ansa McAL in the Caribbean (Paria Publishing 2006); The Cult of the Will (Paria Publishing 2010)


978-976-8244-57-4

240 pages

Hardcover

Fully illustrated in black and white


Available on Amazon.



Financially Wise, Financially Strong

Anyone can achieve financial peace of mind and build wealth, and it does not start with being an investment expert. Building wealth begins with learning about money, empowering yourself to make wise financial decisions every day, and navigating the avoidable pitfalls.

Financially Wise Financially Strong provides you with a roadmap to create enduring financial strength over a lifetime by performing six Actions. You learn why each is necessary and how they connect to produce a foundation to create wealth. The Actions focus on practical knowledge and techniques that keep it simple, enabling you to apply the principles consistently and effectively.

Whether you are beginning your career or seeking stability, Financially Wise Financially Strong will teach you how to be confident with money, develop good money habits, and achieve financial success.

Kerri Maharaj has more than two decades of professional experience in the financial services industry, during which he has held senior positions in various companies. In his early years, he made several financial mistakes; therefore, he understands how a lack of knowledge could create a barrier to a better financial future. He believes passionately in the power of financial education and that such education should be practical and accessible to all.


ISBN 978-976-9729-10-0

346 Pages

Paperback

Available on Amazon and in select bookstores in Trinidad.


Tuesday, January 7, 2020

A Rada Community in Trinidad

To republish this small part of a much larger body of work, written by Andrew Carr some thirty years after its first publication, is a real privilege. To seek to ensure that the knowledge contained in it continues to be available to coming generations is an important duty and one that we are proud to execute.
Of the several elements today that comprise our very cosmopolitan nation, the Rada, from that part of West Africa now called Nigeria, as they have existed in Trinidad, have contributed significantly to our overall national character and heritage. The existence, up until recently, of the Belmont Rada Community, has helped in no small way to mould the personality of that very particular part of our capital city, bringing to that area a special distinction. One that has, over some 100 years, affected in a positive manner the community on the whole and especially the lives of the extended families and the descendants of those who have made up the compound over the years.
Indeed, to all those whose lives have been touched by this unique body of knowledge, has come a greater sense of the richness of the human experience and the understanding of the universality of God. In truth: “In my fathers house there are many mansions”.
We would like to say a word of thanks to those who have contributed in making this publication a reality. Our original mentor in publishing, Mrs. Olga Mavrogordato, who first drew our attention to the work of Andrew Carr, and to Mrs. Joslynne Sealey, his daughter, who has allowed us to reproduce her father’s work and who has written the Foreword for this edition. Also Mr. Victor Ducurew, a descendant of one of the original founders, whose help and friendship over many years has been of a great value, Ms. Rita Antoine, lovingly called “Gang Gang’’ today by the young ones who run through her yard at Antoine Place, Belmont, and who is presently the keeper of the cemetery, and to Peter Shim who, with great understanding, painted the pictures that are reproduced on the cover.
In loving memory of my grandfather André Joachim of Mayaro and our great friend Miss Rosa Remy who, with much love, great wisdom and on-going generosity of spirit, gave freely to all who, in need, found their way to her door.
As the founder of the compound was himself a Diviner, the cover depicts a Rada Diviner’s Table, used however as a door from beneath which a bright light shines. On either side of the door stands Papa ∑lЄgba on the left and Sobo on the right. May they act as guardian and guide to all those who may knock, seeking entry, in search of truth.

Gerard Besson
November, 1989

Softcover, 46 pages
ISBN 978-976-8054-27-2
Cover Design by Peter Shim

Sunday, January 6, 2019

Gillie's World

Short Stories from Trinidad and Antigua by Gillian McDonald Howie

"I have been writing memories of events in my life since I was a teenager and all these ‘stories’ are to be found jotted down in bits and pieces of my diaries throughout the years.
The stories, based on very young childhood memories, though not written out in any diary, are events that still stand out clearly in my mind. They formed a deep impression on me when they occurred." (Gillian McDonald Howie)

"Now and then Gillie would send a “story,” an extended memory of hers. I recognised them as special when I got them. No one else could have written them for sure. They were water-marked Gillie. I was very pleased whenever she found the inspiration to expand a memory, add details, make it more complete.
So these stories have accumulated over the years and have given me and other family members much pleasure. They deserve to be published and given the chance of another life. In one or two instances I heard Gillie tell the story. She had a tentative but serious way of telling what she remembered which was absolutely Gillie,  and added beautifully to the telling.
As it is on the page they are marvelously alive. For me, her brother who loves these stories, they will always be “Gillie’s World” where our human nature is seen with singular compassion and the light of a special understanding and love shines on all the players." (Ian McDonald)

Softcover, fully illustrated, 118 pages
ISBN 978-976-8244-25-3
Available online on Amazon and Barnes & Noble.


Wednesday, April 26, 2017

Beloved

The Memoir of Thelma Seheult

The Yseult Bridges of the 1920s Thelma Seheult's personal story, written simply, captures a moment in time that no longer exists. 
Like Yseult Bridges in her classic Victorian memoir "Child of the Tropics", Thelma, a generation later, describes with great charm and warmth her life in 20th century Trinidad: the houses she lived in, the family members and servants in whose midst she was raised, the small and the large adventures of growing up in the tropics, falling in love, raising a family.
A unique and nostalgic account of a vanished world in which life was lived at a slower pace, and in which not all was rosy, as Thelma often points out with a critical eye, but in which being "Beloved" was the most important aspect of all relationships.

"It was nearly 20 years ago that I first read mum's memoir which she wrote down in three diaries. A few months ago, while going through family papers, came across my mother's memoir and re-read it. This time, with 'new' eyes, I recognised my mother's voice; the 'matter of fact' way she spoke clearly came through to me. The memoir confirmed the love, deep respect, and kindness our parents had for each other which lies at the core of my own values." (Robin McDonald)

"Of all human bonds the most variable, volatile, and unclassifiable is the marriage bond. For Thelma and Archie, it lasted 65 years from first courting to the first death. It was love and companionship, but it was something more - a complete tolerance, affection, understanding, generosity towards one another. I always felt they had a foundation from which they could cope with anything - sickness, hardship, tragedy - a centred certainty turn and turn about in a world of ruthless change. When my parents died, we all shed tears remembering the joy and delight they had showed in each other for so long, how in perfect unison they had danced life's dance together." (Ian McDonald)

Hardcover, fully illustrated, 230 pages
ISBN 978-9768244253


Thursday, August 4, 2016

Roume de St. Laurent ... A Memoir

The new historical novel by Gérard A. Besson

A life .... a Caribbean life ... a life of a distinct Franco-Caribbean identity against the backdrop of the all-consuming French Revolution ... a life patchily documented in history ... a life seen through the eyes of the mistress, the wife .... a life of changing shape, of the shape-changer ... a life of political intrigue, of brutal slaughter, of exploration and love ... a life of a Caribbean adventurer, Philippe Rose Roume de St. Laurent.

In this book, Besson continues his exploration of the French presence in the Caribbean in the 18th and early 19th century and of the formation of a Creole identity in these islands at a time when Atlas truly shrugged in terms of European history, a quest that he began with his previous books "The Voice in the Govi", "The Cult of the Will" and "From the Gates of Aksum".

Partly historical account, partly a fictional tale, "Roume ... a Memoir" takes the reader into the confidence of Marianne, or Soubise as she becomes, and allows glimpses at Roume de St. Laurent's life through her diaries. Roume ... a Memoir is really the memoir of his lover and later wife, and bursts with the excitement of two adventurers sailing through life together, criss-crossing the Atlantic as the winds of revolutionary change blew them, trying to hold on to each other, to a dream of the future, or just for dear life itself.

ISBN: 978-976-8244-21-5
530 pages
Softcover

Available online on amazon.com, amazon.co.uk, and barnesandnoble.com
Watch Gérard Besson reading an excerpt of his book on Youtube

Book signing for customers at Excellent Stores, 29.10.2016
Editors and proofreaders Simon Lee and Prof. Bridget Brereton

Author Gérard A. Besson



Making room for Creole history
Review by Simon Lee
Published in the Trinidad Guardian, 3 October 2016

"Jerry Besson’s latest foray into the not so distant but largely forgotten past –a fictionalized memoire of Philippe Roume de Saint Laurent, the man who engineered the 1783 Cedula for Population which birthed modern Trinidad – ebulliently mixes genres in a stampede of individual and historical narratives, exploring aspects of Creole sensibility which have slipped through the seine of recent Caribbean historiography.
 Yet this heavyweight, at close to 500 pages and hugely ambitious in its scope (tracing the creolization of Enlightenment ideals and centering the ‘peripheral’ Caribbean at the heart of the ill-fated French and successful Haitian revolutions) lightly sidesteps the tedium of much historical fiction. Roume immerses readers intimately in the lives of such unforgettable imaginary characters as Sarusima the Carib or the demented white Creole Tante Mam’zelle, along with historical figures like Roume’s shape-shifting second wife Marianne ‘Soubise’ Rochard, the Grenadian mulatresse, whose fictional journals both anchor her husband’s narrative of opportunism and also provide another, insider’s point of view of the events he engaged in.
 A creole cocktail of political thriller, historical romance and dashing picaresque replete with pirates and lost gold, corrupt financiers, ravishing coquettes, rabid revolutionaries and future emperors (Dessalines, Naploeon), Roume invites us to consider modernity in the New World, or what Besson frequently refers to as “the nightmare nest of slavery”. In dramatic fashion Roume examines the entanglement of Europe and the Caribbean on the cusp of the Haitian Revolution, the crossroads where the spirits of outmoded European feudalism and nascent capitalism, Enlightenment libertarianism and universalism collided with and contested the magical realism of an Afro-Creole worldview uneasily yet expediently allied with the ambitions of the offspring of the entanglement – the conflicted mulattoes.
 Although the Haitian Revolution/War of Independence has attracted the attention of writers across the region from Walcott and Lamming, to Cesaire, Glissant and Carpentier, only historians like Laurent Dubois have attempted to chart revolutionary movements throughout the Caribbean at the end of the eighteenth century. In fiction it is only Besson who has made the connection between the Haitian uprising of 1791 and the Fedon uprising in Grenada of 1795, which like similar uprisings in St Vincent and St Lucia challenged the institution of slavery and European hegemony. It is the figure of Roume, a white Grenadian-born creole, who allows Besson to make the connection. Roume’s life journey took him on the wings of ambition and opportunism from Grenada to Trinidad, South America, Europe, Tobago and twice to Haiti, first as an agent of the French crown and then as High Commissioner of the French Revolution.
 Besson characterizes Roume as Frontier Man and Creole by birth and sometime conviction, embodying in him the contradictions of the Caribbean white massa slave-owning class, tainted by the legacy of the nightmare nest of slavery. When his first European-born wife Fanny recoils from him, still reeking from his latest sexual encounter on their Grenadian estate, he dashes her exotic fantasies (“a life of adventure, a sensual mixture of fecundity and elegance in a place on the frontier of the New World…she saw herself with him in paradise”) with all the callousness of those who viewed the slaves as property at worst, or “intelligent animals…without souls” at best. “You had to cover them, conquer them, breed them,” he rages at her with plantation pragmatism.
 Ironically it is a product of precisely this brutal regime, the mulatresse Soubise Rochard, who becomes his second wife, soul mate and companion for life. Born as Marianne Katronice, the illegitimate daughter of an estate owner and his slave mistress, she crosses the divide erected by the aristocracy of the skin when freed by her dying father. However, in pre-Fanon style, for survival purposes, she cultivates a Creole identity as Soubise, only reverting to Marianne when occasion demands.  She is aware of the common ground which unites her with Roume and which ultimately severs him from the Old World despite his manoeuvring: “As a Creole, descendant of Europeans born in these islands, Philippe had an understanding of the land, climate and the blacks…The salt of the Caribbean Sea ran in his veins…we, Philippe and I understood things differently –Phillipe’s imagination contained a great deal of my own.”
 Soubise also recognizes Roume’s fluid identity, knowing “he possessed the actor’s gift of being all things to all men. A born Creole.” His central belief in free will and choice, allied to his insatiable drive to be an agent of change lead him to a major role in the worst excesses of the French Revolution, when as a “blooded Jacobin” he embraces the period of The Terror drawing on an internalized legacy of violence: “we of the slave islands understand how to live without a sense of humanity.”

Trinidad Guardian 3 October 2016

By positioning Roume at the centre of the revolution in France, Besson echoes the theory of CLR James and others that the modern world was birthed in the Caribbean, in Haiti. Some of the best elements of Enlightenment philosophical theory (equality, liberty) were compromised, betrayed and eventually reversed by the French, because philosophy makes for bad economics and the French Revolution depended financially on slavery as much as the Ancien Régime. As one of the metropolitan characters puts it when dismissing the slaves’ claims to the Rights of Man: “ Rights, human rights cannot apply to them. Soulless, they have not the faculty of choice. Anyway that would mean a collapse of the economy. France cannot afford to free her blacks.” It took the “soulless creatures” of Haiti to effect the praxis of Equal Rights and fight for them successfully, establishing the world’s first free black republic at the same time as Napoleon swept aside the vestiges of the French Revolution to re-establish the old order, in the new guise of an empire.
 Roume’s decline is directly linked to the ascendancy of both Toussaint l’Ouverture  and Napoleon. Sent back to Hispaniola as the Republic’s High Commissioner in 1799, Soubise recognizes the dilemma he faces: “ You must make up your mind, are you of the Caribbean, or do you belong on the other side, the Atlantic.” Although Roume has by now arrived at a common understanding with Toussaint whom he reveres (“both believed that a Caribbean interpretation of the republican ideal could be arrived at. This belief had at its centre the certainty shared by them that the African…was a complete human being.”) he elects to put down his bucket with Napoleon, rejecting Toussaint’s offer “Stay and this nation will honour you…You will stand, an equal, with the men who have liberated the New World.’ Roume’s hestitation can be read as symptomatic of the Creole malaise of failing to fully embrace first liberty and much later independence, the same psychopathology Fanon and Naipaul highlighted, which is still with us in the postmodern Caribbean.
 Roume can stand alone as a viscerally entertaining text, dramatizing the genesis of the modern Caribbean. Viewed in the context of Besson’s prolific oeuvre, both historical and fictional, we can also read it as the continuing expression of a minority or sidelined narrative in the post-independence history of the Caribbean – the Afro/French-Creole story. Political correctness, politically manipulated Afrocentrism and some of the worst aspects of globalization and (under) development have obscured or obliterated this narrative, which we must all be grateful to Besson for retrieving, in the interest of better understanding who we are now and how we got here."

Tuesday, April 26, 2016

Tales of the Paria Main Road by Gerard Besson

For Paria Publishing’s 35th anniversary and in honour of Gérard A. Besson being awarded an Honorary Doctorate by the University of the West Indies, we are presenting a limited second edition of his first published work, Tales of the Paria Main Road. 

First published in 1973, this whimsical book began Besson’s journey into publishing, which led to the formation of Paria Publishing Company Limited.
Tales of the Paria Main Road is comprised of three short stories loosely based on the mis-adventures of Jerry and his friends as young men in Trinidad during the 1960/70’s. It touches on the folklore of Trinidad and Tobago’s Afro-French culture and introduces the reader to some of the characters who still inhabit to this day the forest of the Paria Main Road.
Not all is folklore and tall tales, however. At the time, Trinidad, like much of the world, was changing and this was ever present in the growing social awareness of the “Black Power Movement” which played a big part of our nation’s growth, as seen through Besson’s eyes.

ISBN: 978-976-8244-20-8
52 pages, 8.5 x 11", hardcover

Friday, August 23, 2013

From the Gates of Askum by Gérard A. Besson


"Refreshingly, the book lacks any sign of 
political correctness."
(Raymond Ramcharitar, 
Trinidad Guardian 29 Sep 2013)

From the Gates of Aksum weaves Freemasonry and European religious and political intrigue into the tapestry of Caribbean and South American political history. 

The book begins in late 18th century Port-d’Espagne, Trinidad, and is told by several narrators. The story spans centuries, from a time when a company of adventurers recovers a mysterious object of an antediluvian science from the secluded kingdom of Aksum in the Ethiopian highlands, on to the first anguished years of the 19th century.

In the riotous wake of the American, French and Haitian Revolutions, the collapse of the Spanish empire in the New World and the rise of the British empire, François de Gurvand, a French colonist, must transport the object from his ancestral home in France to a specific geographical position — the island of Trinidad. A Vatican secret society, the Holy Hermandad, the Emperor Napoleon, various factions of Freemasonry, and another ancient secret society all vie for possession of the object.

From the Gates of Aksum speaks of the role that the early Trinidadians played in that epoch-changing period when the dawning of the Age of Enlightenment altered the course of the history of the world. While the plot and most of the characters are fictitious, the reader familiar with West Indian, South American and European history will find old acquaintances who come to life in this book — such as Francisco de Miranda, Simón Bolívar, and a heroic band of Trinidadians remembered as the Immortal Forty-Five.

ISBN 978-976-8054-97-5 (softcover only)
470 pages, size 7 x 10"

Available on amazon.com (and all the other Amazons) and barnesandnoble.com.


Available in Trinidad at:
Paper Based (Normandie Hotel)
Pop In (Ellerslie Plaza)
RIK Bookshops
Ishmael Khan Bookshops
Tales 'n' Treasures (St. James)
UWI Bookshop (St Augustine Campus)
Book Specialists (Richmond Street, Port of Spain)


Other books in print by Gérard A. Besson:

The Book of Trinidad (with Bridget Brereton)
Folklore & Legends of Trinidad and Tobago
The Cult of the Will
The Voice in the Govi


The author's oeuvre on display at the booklaunch of "From the Gates of Aksum"



Simon Lee preparing for his remarks at the booklaunch.

CREOLE EPIC STANDS TALL
Review by Simon Lee in the Trinidad Guardian of 19 September 2013:
(click here to see it on the Guardian website)


From the Gates of Aksum, the latest work by local historian and publisher Jerry Besson, combines the passions and interests of a lifetime in a creole epic of tropical rococo grace and gargantuan reach.

Aksum reaches back beyond antiquity to the “antediluvian” period; it meanders through the myths of Judaeo-Christianity, bouncing Moses and King Solomon en route, passes through the Temple in Jerusalem, heads deep into Africa and Prester John’s kingdom to backtrack to Ethiopia, Europe of the Crusades, 11th-century Brittany and then across the Atlantic to Haiti, St Lucia, Trinidad and Venezuela of the late 18th and early 19th century.

The book’s catholic temporal span is matched by a true coscomel of genres (historic fantasy, thriller, quest) and themes: mathematical metaphysics and humanity’s fascination with the infinite; the creolisation of Enlightenment concepts; the role of both the church and Freemasonry in shaping early creole societies; the liberation of the New World from the Old, and the eternal search for the truth and wisdom which will redeem humanity.

As if this wasn’t enough (and reading this 445-pager is reminiscent of the 15-course breakfasts downed by early planters) there’s all the usual and unusual stuff about the human condition and its vagaries we’d expect from a novel half its length.

As a rough guide to where reading Aksum will take you, think Indiana Jones meets Alejo Carpentier, CLR James of Black Jacobins vintage, Malory’s Morte D’Arthur and Gabriel Garcia Marquez at his baroque best.

By now you may be overwhelmed, but Besson, while delighting in teasing his readers at times, is not an unrelenting author and everything in his magnus opus is crystallised both symbolically and narratively in the central icon of the mythical polyhedron, around which the plot is constructed and ultimately unravelled.

The polyhedron, “a crystal-like object…formed from tcham…a golden glass found in the centre of meteors,” embodies “the keys to the comprehension of an infinity of infinities,” displacing both the Ark of the Covenant and the Holy Grail, from the discourses of redemption and future.

Its purpose is “to provide a cosmic intelligence which in a far-off future aided by the scientific achievements of that time provide the mechanisms for shaping a common humanity and the ultimate goal of man’s destiny…to be in harmony with the Name of God.”

We know from his earlier foray into fiction (The Voice in the Govi) that Besson is capable of creating unforgettable characters, and Aksum comes with its own cast of mystics, mendicants, poisoners, chevaliers, crusaders, conspirators, kabbalists, Freemasons, republicans, revolutionaries and many more.

But not since the novels of Alejo Carpentier (notably In the Kingdom of This World and Explosion in a Cathedral) has a Caribbean novelist resurrected so many historical figures and given them a second life.

Alongside the fictional heroic father and son de Gurvands, creoles of Breton extraction, the papal spy Fr Magneval, ambitious Creole Freemason Vincent Patrice, and the ethereal European Prince Idelfonso, we’re introduced to Francisco de Miranda and Simón Bolívar (heroes of South American liberation), Victor Hugues, Black Jacobin scourge of the Caribbean, Julien Fedon, leader of the first Grenadian Revolution and leading players in Trinidad’s colonial history: Spanish Governor Chacón and the British Thomas Picton and Sir Ralph Abercromby.

With the grandiose design of transporting the polyhedron from its hidden refuge in a Breton chateau to a place in the New World on the same ten degrees north latitude as its original hiding place in Aksum, we see that Besson has established Trinidad as the site of a new legend: “This island wore the halo of legend, where prodigious events might take place, if, it indeed became the axis mundi, the next navel of the world, for another 2,300 years.”

However, there’s an ambiguity about Besson’s historical Trinidad, which foreshadows the problems we’re facing today. Prince Idelfonso may idealise La Trinité: “Surely one of the ‘Fortunate Isles,’ as told by Ptolemy. Utopia, the ideal and imaginary nation. Literally like no other place. Pardes, paradise, the ancient narrative re-told by Thomas More of Paradise Lost, and of John Milton, long lost, now regained. A Place in waiting, surely, on the wheel of history.”

But juxtaposed with this romanticism is the reality of early 19th-century anarchic and lawless Trinidad, which sounds entirely familiar: “Everybody a law unto themselves. Everybody with their own laws; Spanish law, French law, Republican law, Catholic law, English law; for every season a law. There has never been a colony with so many lawyers.”

Idelfonso’s admonition close to the conclusion, rings just as true of Trinidad in 2013: “This fair land, La Trinite, must not be Paradise Lost. John Milton must not have the last word. Lucifer’s hordes must be forever chained…La Trinite must not become Pandaemonium, the High Capital of Satan, the capital of Hell!”

Locally we may now have to revise our estimation of Gérard “Jerry” Besson. His passion for history and folklore, which has been at the axis of Paria Publishing, has metamorphosed into something rich and strange, an historical imaginary of a formative era in the development of the modern Caribbean.

Occasionally his rococo floridity becomes excessive (“Black into grey, slimy streaks of muddy sand burbled up the hot breath of the mangrove’s rot, held hostage gigantic Amazonian driftwood, exposed marooned flotsam, entertained diverse crustaceans, comatose algae, evaporating Portuguese men-of-war, tufts of sullen metallic green seaweed, and was pockmarked, beneath the hammer of noon, with innumerable holes of various sizes from which millions of crabs sought egress in a frenzy for survival beneath the watchful shadows of swift, low-flying egrets.”). Yet the exuberance and hyperbole of the language match the derring-do of the cloak-and-dagger action.

From the Gates of Aksum can viably claim a place in the emerging Caribbean canon as a Creole epic. Its canvas is vast; its cast of characters drawn from many histories; its episodes and events of both heroic and despicable proportions. Ironically Aksum gives the lie to a Nobel laureate of these parts and long-established elder of the Caribbean canon, who once caustically commented that nothing had ever happened in the Caribbean.



Author Gérard A. Besson at the booklaunch



FROM THE GATES OF AKSUM
Remarks made by Emile S. Charles 
at the booklaunch on 21st September 2013, Royal Philanthropic Lodge, Port of Spain

With this book, Jerry provides Masons and non-Masons with a tale that runs across continents during the period when the then superpowers were setting about their colonial adventures by capturing land, subduing natives and fighting among themselves for those assets. He shows the Caribbean islands as being the subject of that type of activity and, using fiction as a cover, gives us a reasonable appreciation of the way Port of Spain started its development in Trinidad’s early years as a colony.

Port of Spain was the centre of activity in the island because of its port, so that when Freemasonry arrived, it took root there. Jerry has to be congratulated or showing us how the arrival of Freemasonry and the events at its Festive Board facilitated a host of social, commercial and political arrangements not only in Trinidad but especially in its South American neighbour. He leaves us with an appreciation of the extent to which the early development of Freemasonry and Trinidad was interwoven.   

The nature, form and scope of this work, with the use of several narrators to colour the central story with their circumstances, was interesting. The book provides the Mason with some insight with respect to the early years of his craft and gives the non-Mason a sense of Masonic activity inside and outside of the Lodge room, though when reading about the workings of the craft, the non-Mason needs to remember that this is a work of fiction. 

Here is a book which can be unreservedly recommended for those with even just a passing interest in the early development of the country and/or Freemasonry. It forces the reader to look again at the country’s pre-English history and to note some of the social forces that shaped then and now. It presents the many communities – Spanish, French, Corsican, Irish, African and indigenous people, with all of these communities finding a place in the Freemasonry of that day either through the first French Lodge Les Frères Unis or the then Irish Lodge Union. The African represented by the free coloureds.

The book also ties in the political development in the Americas showing the connections between the Americans and Spanish revolutionaries on one side and the local British rulers and the Venezuelan authorities on the other. It also shows how the Officers at the first Lodge of that time  - Les Frères Unis used their sensitivity to the political currents to change their allegiance from a French to an American Grand Lodge and then to the Scottish Grand Lodge, moving as the colonizer here changed. Indeed that Lodge is now celebrating its 200th anniversary as a Scottish Lodge.

At that time, Freemasonry was not as partitioned from the religious and political currents of the day as it is at this time, and we see that from the number of revolutionaries of that period who were driving political developments in both of the Americas, George Washington, Edmund Randolph, Benjamin Franklin in the North and Francisco de Miranda, Simón Bolívar and Santiago Marino in the South, just to name a few of the Masons will help the reader appreciate how Freemasonry would have lubricated the connections between these Brethren. Whereas the influence of Freemasonry on the developments in the South is still being clearly identified, there is a body of work which identifies Masonic influence on parts of both the Constitution and the Bill of Rights of the United States of America.

Science fiction with a mystical twist is introduced when the adventures to discover a great sacred treasure at the end of the eleventh century are recounted, with this adventure pushing the story back several centuries and across to the Middle East. This great sacred treasure, described as a crystal stone and referred to as "The Polyhedron", was supposed to be a “compendium of knowledge” with the mission of initiating a new world order for all mankind and it was supposed to be located in an unknown land 100 N of the equator. This allowed the story to make another important connection with Trinidad.

The story says here that Trinidad was supposed to be a special place in a new world order, and so one could not help but recall Lloyd Best’s constant dismissal of the concept of a first and third world, while asking us to see this place as our first world. Indeed if only from then Trinidad as the final location of the Polyhedron could have been established as fact, it would have underlined the special nature of this place and maybe subsequent generations would have spent less time looking for external validation and more time trying to lift this place up by its bootstraps.

The description of the events which allowed the Polyhedron to be transported from the old world to its temporary location in the new carries the reader from science fiction into mythology and may pose some challenges for those with only passing interest in things mystic.

If one of the characteristics of good fiction is to lead the reader into wondering, this book does not fail for the final loss of the great treasure leaves the reader wondering about the futility of all that went towards its discovery and transportation to the new world. The famous quotation which opens Dickens' celebrated Tale of two Cities, and which starts with the claim that "it was the best of times, it was the worst of times" and ends by admitting, if I am allowed to paraphrase, that in short, the period was so far like the present period, would leave the local reader to wonder if there is a mystical tie between the Laventille and what is now the East Dry River being the seat of violence then as it is now, notwithstanding the centuries of supposed development which apparently have only allowed a change in weapons. 

Masonic readers will be disappointed if they expect to receive from the text an explanation of   Masonic philosophy. That was obviously not the intention of the author, but they will be quick to recognise that a lot of relevant information on the early development of the craft is present. Though the book is not aimed specifically at a Masonic readership, it will certainly broaden the thinking devotee's perception of his Craft.

The merits of the book far outweigh any occasional jargon used and it is hoped that other readers will derive as much enjoyment from it as I have done.




Professor Bridget Brereton addressing the audience at the booklaunch

A MASONIC THRILLER
Review by Bridget Brereton in the Trinidad Express of 26 September 2013
(click here to see it on the Express website)

When I’d finished reading Gérard (Jerry) Besson’s new book, From the Gates of Aksum, I didn’t know where to put it: on the bookshelf containing works on T&T history, or the one with Caribbean novels. And my dilemma illustrates the character of the book, which combines fiction with huge chunks of historical information.

From the Gates of Aksum is in fact a historical novel, set mainly in Trinidad in the 1790s and early 1800s. This is a period in the island’s history which has fascinated historians and other writers for some time, partly because of the colourful characters who (for good and ill) lived there for a time, like governors Picton and Woodford, or the Venezuelan heroes Francisco de Miranda and Santiago Mariño.

V S Naipaul, in particular, has written brilliantly about this period, first in his classic non-fiction book The Loss of El Dorado, then in later fictional writings about de Miranda’s time in Trinidad awaiting help to commence the revolution in Venezuela against Spain. Indeed, Naipaul’s work is clearly an influence on Besson. So is EL Joseph’s sprawling epic novel Warner Arundell, first published in 1838, which covers some of the same territory as Besson’s.

Notwithstanding these literary influences or precursors, this book is wholly original in its themes and ideas. It’s a classic historical novel, with a mix of historical personages (de Miranda, Mariño, Picton, Woodford, assorted Corsican and French settlers) and fictional ones.

The core of the novel is the idea that European Freemasonry played a central role in the early history of Trinidad, with its ideals and agendas strongly influencing the dominant elites of the island and next-door Venezuela. In particular, that the oldest and most influential Lodge—Les Frères Unis or United Brothers, whose meeting house still stands at Mount Moriah in lower Laventille—was a key player both in the history of early British Trinidad and in the Venezuelan movement towards independence from Spain.

All through the book, copious information about Masonic ritual and legend is conveyed, mainly via dialogue between key characters, both historical and fictional. Though some readers might find there is a bit too much of all this, the information is interesting in itself, and the idea that Masonry was central to the history of 19th-century Trinidad is strikingly original.

The Masonic theme is combined with a Da Vinci Code type of mystery thriller: Besson imagines an ancient secret society in Europe, passing on its mysteries through the generations, guarding a precious object of world importance. Sinister groups want to destroy the society and grab the object, including the Vatican (always a good villain) and Napoleon, in power in France in the early 1800s.

The fate of the society and the object rests with a French nobleman who lives in Trinidad, François de Gurvand, who is the main fictional character in the novel, along with his son Adhémar. He gives up his life in defence of the object, which eventually reaches Trinidad and then Venezuela—but I ought not to give away more of the plot…

One of the most interesting aspects of the novel is that it’s told by several narrators: Littais L’Eau, a French Mason who is the overall narrator, the two de Gurvands, de Miranda, Vincent Patrice (a French Mason who wants to ensure that the Venezuelan independence movement is dominated by the United Brothers Lodge), Mariño, Bolívar, and others. This literary device allows us to follow the plot and the characters from several different viewpoints.

There’s a great deal of information about Masonic lore, and about the (fictional) ancient secret society, conveyed throughout the book. Some of this is fascinating historical romance, such as the chapter about medieval Ethiopia (hence “the gates of Aksum” in the title), where the mysterious object was kept for many centuries.

But the book also conveys huge chunks of straightforward information about Trinidad’s history in the period between the 1790s and 1815, and about the early Venezuelan independence movement, sometimes via dialogue, sometimes not. So it offers a painless entry to the island’s history during this period, albeit in novelistic form.

Of course it is a limited, or rather selective, view of that history. The novel focuses on a small group of planters and merchants, nearly all Masons, who dominated the island under the Spanish and then early British governors. Most of the book’s characters are French, Corsican or Venezuelan, and nearly all are white, though the mixed-race planter St Luce Phillip also makes an appearance as a member of the United Brothers Lodge. And despite the “Enlightenment” traditions of European Masonry, they are all slaveholders and some are slave traders.

What Besson’s novel offers is, first, a good read—the reader can always skip some of the denser chunks of Masonic or historical information if she finds them a bit too much. Second, it offers a wholly original view of Trinidad at the beginning of British rule, as a place where Masonry and Masons play a hidden but crucial role in its development, and help to link the island’s destiny with that of the independence movement in Venezuela. Definitely a book to get hold of.





TRINIDAD IN THE AGE OF FANTASY
Review by Raymond Ramcharitar in the Trinidad Guardian of 29 September 2013

In the 19th and early 20th centuries, the creators of European novels and popular entertainments were fascinated by cabals, conspiracies and mysticism. Masonic lodges, the occult and charismatic individual characters abounded. In the works of Arthur Conan Doyle, Disraeli, Walter Scott and others, were many references to secret societies and lodges and the influence they wielded. George du Manrier's Trilby introduced Svengali, who upstaged and outlived his creator, as did Count Fosco in Wilkie Collins's The Woman in White, and Oliver Haddo, the title character in Somerset Maugham's The Magician (based on occultist Aleister Crowley).

This fascination was unsurprising, since Freemasonry was perhaps the most important social institution in Victorian England and Europe. And in this, the Caribbean was no different. Freemasonry existed in the region from the 18th century and was a powerful force in the 19th century. Several lodges existed in Victorian Trinidad, and the Freemasons marched in Port-of-Spain in full regalia to celebrate Victoria's Golden jubilee in 1887. You could hardly find a Trinidadian man of any influence and achievement from the late 19th century to the mid-20th who was not a Freemason. Masons included JJ Thomas, Michel Maxwell Philip, people with names like Rust, Alcazar, Montserrin, and also Mohammed, Wong and Teelucksingh. Masonic lodges were and remain one of the earliest sites of meaningful interethnic fraternity.

Lodges were also the sites of rebellion, quiet and loud. Virtually everyone involved in the Reform Movements of the late 19th century and instigating the Water Riots of 1903 was Freemason, as were Alfred Richard of the Trinidad Workingmen's Association, CP David and George Fitzpatrick (first local nominees of the Legislative Council), FEM Hosein in, LC Hannays, Adrian Cola Rienzi, all the way up to HOB Wooding and Patrick Solomon. 

Despite this, Freemasonry does not register at all in the creative or even historical consciousness of the region. Neither does this theatre of fantasy—Christian mysticism, occultism, and quasi-religious cults—play out in the creative life of the region, unless you count the self-immolating self-parody of "obeah." What preoccupies artists and creative people are Carnival, slavery and tiresome ethnic neuroses clumsily disguised as art.

But this all changes with the launch of Gerry Besson's novel, From the Gates of Aksum. 

Aksum is a historical novel, which brings into public consciousness another Caribbean and another Trinidad. The present conceptions of history and art in Trinidad and Tobago and the Caribbean, as already mentioned, are enslaved by a single historical narrative: that of slavery, and consequently, one small locus of acceptable themes: resistance, rage, reparation, what have you. This is a severe restriction on the artistic imagination and the national imagination, from where comes the ability to create new industries, social programmes, and, indeed, a livable Trinidad and Tobago.

Aksum begins in l787, in pre-revolutionary Haiti, and its epilogue is dated 1844. In between those dates, there is much movement, through time and through space. The time shifts back hundreds of years and the space moves through Europe, Latin America, the Middle East and even through the fantastical geography of the land of Prester John and Biblical myth. 

The tale begins at the birth of modem Trinidad in 1787 and is told by several narrators, beginning and ending with Littias L’Eau, a minor character. The plot weaves Freemasonry, European religious and political intrigues and Judeo-Christian mythology into the tapestry of the region's history. 

The island of Trinidad is a site foretold in the lore of Les Chambrés, a European secret society whose origin story runs parallel to the history of Christian civilisation. Its existence is centred on a mystical object, which once placed in a particular location (in Trinidad), could precipitate a utopian age. 

Les Chambrés' agent in the New World is François de Gurvand, whose purpose is to settle in Trinidad to embed the object there. His task is complicated by the imperial powers' losing and retaking territories in the 18th century. He waits in the island of St Lucia for an opportunity to establish himself in Trinidad, which comes in 1783, with the Cedula of Population. François' life, and the fate of the object, is complicated by constant battles on small and large scales. He settles in Trinidad, but is embroiled in the familiar political, masonic, religious and social conflicts, which present formidable challenges for him and his son, Adhemar, to fulfil their purpose. 

Once circumstances seem propitious, François and Adhemar return to France to retrieve the object, to find their centuries-old ancestral home and library have been destroyed by this time, the Catholic Church, Napoleon and various other antagonists know of and desire it. There ensues a gripping chase and battle scene through the French countryside, where Vatican assassins and Napoleon's mercenaries do quite spectacular battle with Les Chambrés.

This and other intrigues weave in and out of the quotidian history Venezuela and Trinidad and the lives of several characters, large small. We meet Thomas Picton the early governor who gave the island its character; Latin American adventurer Francisco de Miranda; the Masonic guerilla unit, Immortal 45; Governor Ralph Woodford and several personalities from era, like Vincent Patrice, master of Les Frères Unis, the Brothers Dert and personages with familiar names, like Agostini, de Vertueil and Cipriani.

Not merely the people, but the landscape is brought to life. Aksum takes the reader through the geography of early Trinidad, a place with a surprising resemblance to 21st century Trinidad. This is a description of Port-of-Spain: 

"Death is carried on the warm moist air. Yesterday there was the odour of human flesh being roasted. A Reign of Terror is here as well. From below continue the shouts of the carter men and venders ... From the back of the grass market, where that very morning, quite early came the ring of the blacksmith's anvil mingled with the wailing cries of female slaves being flogged, there now arises a fine baritone voice singing the aria from the opera The Power of Love and Hatred by Fancesco Prata."

This was slave-Trinidad, and refreshingly, the book lacks any sign of political correctness. Slave owners sound and act like men unencumbered by guilt, because they have none. The enslaved are made more than enraged Calibans but they are on the margins, not at all central to the action. Most of the action takes place in Masonic Lodges, living rooms where theology and history are fashion into rapiers, and in the fields Europe, Venezuela and the Middle East where chain-mail and revolutionary armies clash with great force and terror.

As a novel, Aksum's genre is a hybrid of the swashbuckling 19th century adventure novel and the 20th century mystical thriller, like Dan Brown's Da Vinci Code and Umberto Eco's Foucault's Pendulum. The book is written with strong sense of action, that is to say, things happen, quickly and vigorously: people fight, they and are sucked in and crushed by fate. The characters are interesting and the landscapes are convincingly created, and the interwoven plots move in pleasing unity. But most interesting is the quasi-theology or mythology Besson creates. He creates an academy, which exists in parallel with classical culture, but outside it, where mages, masters of hidden science and memory, are trained. 

This ought to be enough but Aksum is also valuable in another way. Its Trini antecedents are EL Joseph's Warner Arundell, and Naipaul's Loss of El Dorado. This is good company for any book and writer.

Especially when the book provides the invaluable service of encouraging its Trinidadian and Caribbean readers to lift their eyes out of the barracoon dirt, real and imagined, and look outward into history, into the future, and into the large, wondrous theatre of human experience. If Aksum’s message to Trinidad can be summed in one phrase, it would be that history and fate are unsympathetic to human indecision, and wait for no one.

(The writer of this article provided editorial advice to the writer of the novel.)


Gerard Besson reading at the Paper Based "Tea and Poetry" event on 19th October.


Paria authors Gerard Besson and Jackie Hinkson with Joan Dayal, owner of Paper Based.

Sunday, December 30, 2012

Peter Shim - New Website

One of Paria Publishing's early creative forces was Peter Shim, multi-faceted artist extraordinaire, whose contributions to the output of Creative Advertising and Paria Publishing remains distinct, valuable, and unique. Peter Shim now has a new website, which features his work in fine art, music, illustration and advertising.

Here is a link to the many beautiful book covers that Peter Shim drew and painted for our company, and of course the well-known Historical Map of Tobago, which is still in print and available from Paria Publishing.

Peter Shim's extensive work in painting can be found in many art galleries, offices, and homes in Trinidad and Tobago, and his skills as a musician on many different instruments keeps people dancing all over the country.

www.petershim.com was conceptualised and built by Peter's daughters Genvieve and Brianna Shim. 

Wednesday, May 9, 2012

"Tommy" now available online!


Paola Henderson's charming and thoughtful children's book "Tommy", in which her five-year old describes his life with alagille syndrome, is now available online on amazon.com and barnesandnoble.com.

Monday, September 19, 2011

The Cult of the Will - Economical Black & White Edition

Gerard Besson's acclaimed  and controversial revisionist history book "The Cult of the Will" is now available as an economical black-and-white edition, perfect for students of the history of Trinidad and Tobago.

ISBN 978-976-8054-89-0
Illustrated throughout in black & white
Available in select Trinidad bookstores and on amazon.com and amazon.co.uk

The colour version continues to be available here: barnesandnoble.com and amazon.co.uk and amazon.de

Monday, May 2, 2011

The Voice in the Govi

by Gerard A. Besson


A magical visit to the realms of imagination of those who lived in the 19th century Caribbean


A Fictional Novella

The Voice in the Govi whispers to the reader of generations of beautiful Caribbean women, scintillating the lines between life, death, and the in-between. Listen to its murmurs of adventurous voyages between islands, continents and worlds, to its sighs of love and passion, to its rumours of magic both evil and good. Hark! and your Gros Bon Ange will speak in tongues—in French, Patois or English—about a time when a beautiful new race of women was born in the plaçage of the Antilles, la femme de couleur, to whom male pa ka chanjé kon lapli (mistfortunes do not happen like rain). A time when the imagination of those who lived in these islands was inspired by folklore and religion, by petro and rada, by the ever-thinning veil between life and afterlife, when souls had to be brought back from beneath the waters, retirer d’en bas de l’eau.

The story told by Gerard Besson in the tradition of Caribbean Magical Realism follows several generations of Afro-French-Creole girls and women (and their men) throughout the 19th century, out from the times of slavery and across the Caribbean Sea, from Saint-Domingue to Trinidad. Devoted to the Orisha of Love, Erzulie, and possessed of intoxicating beauty and of innate goodness, these women inherit the powers of healing and of clairvoyance. Lifelong companions and lovers, La Sirène Rosa and Amélie Eugénie fight a battle against the main-gauche sorcerer’s tricks of the boy Naza and his evil-minded secret society of cochons sans poils, pigs without hair, whereby they have to bring back zombis from literally a fate worse than death, and ultimately fight a terrifying battle against a murderous soucouyant. 

In his Antillean novella, Besson pulls his reader into a past that shimmers like a butterfly’s wing, blending together shades of magic and of history in one captivating tale that radiates the sights, sounds and scents of a time when times were changing in these islands below the wind. 


Excerpts from Voice in the Govi:
"The first lash hit in his heart, it felt like he was being pierced by an ice-pick. Antoine Paseau was just leaving his grandmother’s house on Duncan Street to go to Naza. The blow staggered him, he felt surprised and confused and forgot himself and sat down on the wooden steps just outside the bedroom door. The pain ebbed. He had sweated through his shirt and the old black jacket. He saw his hat on the ground, it seemed far away. He felt he had not the strength to reach for it. He felt cold and there was a tingling sensation in his face and the back of his head. He hugged his knees as a sense of fear began to replace the confusion. The next lash took him across his back. A sharp burning pain that drove him to his feet, he turned to run back into the house just as the bedroom door slammed shut. In a frantic effort he grabbed the edge and tried to pull, that was when the first stone crashed into the side of the house. He bawled, but there was no sound. Turning, he saw the large white stone on the step, next to his foot, it had come from the stone bleach, a pile of boulders in the form of a square that was used by the household to whiten clothes upon in the blinding light of day. Another rock, bigger, just rose from the pile and struck him on the shin. He bawled and tried to scream and run. Something struck him hard across the face, spinning him about. He stumbled, fell, rose to flee as three, four, large white stones struck him hard on the arm and chest and leg.
The bleach was stoning him. The other one caught him on the jaw. He tasted blood and gasping spat out teeth. Several more stones struck him forcefully on the head, body, and face. He fell, and still the rain of stones continued, covering him, piling up about him and the wooden steps until the entire stone bleach had transferred itself to bury him beneath it, all heaped up very neatly on the side of his grandmother’s house. Then stillness. Several tiny white butterflies danced in pairs in the bright noon light above where the stone bleach had recently been."

"The track that led from his abode in the old La Fantaisie estate slave barracks to the estate cemetery, which was dominated by the ruined Gothic tomb of the Baron de Mallevault, was lit by the dappled sunlight of the early Corpus Christi morning.
“The boy turning out, eh, he give it to Ti-Pap good. All ah dem praying, saying chaplet, praying, to dis Orisha dat Saint. Is me who is Maît’, master, me, dey say I am malfacteur, the evildoer, the man with the powder, well dem ‘fraid powder! De boy he eh ‘fraid, he could manjé moun, eat people, kill dem dead.”
The boy, Naza, had indeed passed his first initiation into the society, Les Cochons Sans Poils; the pigs without hair. Tonight he would be a witness to another ritual of the Society, the waking of the Zombi savane, one who had been buried in the earth, having been made a zombi, is to be awakened, to be dispatched for a purpose.
The bonfire blazed up high, illuminating the huge samaans that crowded round the old slave cemetery, throwing about the grotesque shadows of the men who sat around it. Inside the tomb the boy had followed all the instructions given to him by his Maît’; he had licked and kissed the old man’s scaly crippled foot, his decrepit toes with their long black curling toenails in gratitude, with tears streaming down his face, washing those ancient feet.
He had hauled the coffin that contained the night’s main attraction into the middle of the crypt in the bowels of the tomb, there was just room for four or five of them and for him. He would perch in the now empty alcove that had previously contained a marble statue of Saint Ignacio López de Loyola to whom the Baron had been devoted.
Outside the men feasted, drank and celebrated the death of old Ti-Pap and the entering into their midsts of a new Cochon. 
“Fresh pork, eh Narcisse, the boy good too bad!” shouted the old man; “léfan té ka valé kalbas, pas li konnèt bonda-li.” Which for the benefit of the ignorant means: the elephant can swallow a calabash because it knows the size of its asshole.
“You train him, Zinga, you train him. But leh we go, we have work to do tonight, not so?” 
“Take care he bite you, eh, he is bite.”
“Yes, yes, these Cochons getting dronk on Cecil Marquis rum, they belly full a snake and lizard. Leh we go, leh we go.” 
“Help Zinga there, Zilet, before he break he neck in the tomb.”
Stumbling down the steep stair, they squeezed in as best they could; those who could not fit, and those who preferred the rum and what was left of the quenk and the macajuel stew, the iguana eggs and Congo peppers, were glad to stay outside. 
They had seen the corps cadavre come out of the box, bazodee with fright, he thought he was dead, he think this is hell, they all had stories of zombis who had dropped dead for true in fright, others who got out, got away and bolted into some white people garden party, his shroud buss up, all he big long toto outside. “You was there for that eh? You remember the night Muzumbo dead, they had the wake in San Fernando, you could remember, eh, eh?” 
The noise and excited talk was hardly audible down inside the crypt. In fact there was no excitement at all. The flambeau illuminated the scene that was dominated by the large white coffin around which the old man, Narcisse, Phillibert, Zilet and another called Ozie were closest. “This Shampwel, this society is called to order and come tonight to do the work of le Baron Samedi, lord and guardian of this graveyard,” intoned Narcisse, pouring rum on the coffin and on the ground all around. Ozie was beating a syncopated rhythm on a small drum. The old man raised himself up, there was no pain in his twisted legs, his frame, big, strong still, threw a massive shadow on the wall, partly covering the alcove in which the boy, Naza, crouched.
“Here, put this on, tie it on your face, le cadavre full of datura and dead crapaud powder.” He passed the red satin squares around, then struck a match into an old chamber pot which immediately blazed with several small explosions, filling the crypt with black smoke. “Now take this.” He passed around a rum bottle filled with a thick oily substance that smelled of asafoetida and tar. “Rub it, rub it, on you arm, now take the fire.” With that he plunged his hands into the flaming pot and passed the fire from his hands to the hands held out by the others. For a brief moment they all appeared to be ablaze as the leaping flames caught their shirts and beards. In a frenzy they slapped each other to out the fire, laughing hysterically, screaming, shouting “Vini, Samedi, vini, vini gadé, ou, serviteur!” The little drum beating, beating louder and louder. 
At a point considered appropriate, the old man with the aid of Phillibert prized open the coffin to size the corps cadavre by the shoulders, to rise him up into the night, to bring him to the prison of his new condition. For a brief second, the old man did see the staring eyes open in the coal-black face of the man who was once known as Saint Jacques. The next second, the body sat up straight, and grabbed him by the throat like a vice. 
Men screamed, Narcisse and Phillibert tried to prize open the hand, the po capsized, sending the flaming liquid to the ground, towards them, those who could make the stairs, scrambled up, others aflame, tried to, the coffin fell over, taking the old man and his killer to ground, where they fought like beast. The coffin, now on fire with the flammable liquid, burned upon them where they were. Then, they lay still, quiet, they were both dead. 
The boy, Naza, had seen it all. Singed like a chicken, his hair, eyebrows and clothes burnt and in rags, he scrambled down from his perch and out of the tomb. The others had fled, howling, laughing, into the pitch-black, wooded hillside above La Fantaisie Road. What a story."


ISBN 978-976-8054-87-6
Language: English/Patois
160 pages, softcover & hardcover
Dimensions: ca. 5 x 8"

Softcover available on amazon.com and barnesandnoble.com
Hardcover available on amazon.com and barnesandnoble.com


From our readers:
"The swirling beauty of this wind-driven collection of lives moving in one part of the universe tells us all, no matter what:  to be human is to be storied in narratives that sing to the tune of many unseen and as well seen forces." (Prof. John Nunley, USA)


"Love the mix of historical fact and fiction.Left me wanting to know more stories about the characters and their lives.Thanks Mr Besson looking forward to your next novel." (Dr. Adele L.C. Springer)

"This brilliant folktale recounts three generations of strong women who were part of the Afro-French Creole culture of Trinidad as it evolved in the nineteenth century.  Besson’s beautiful style of writing captures the intertwining of ethnic backgrounds, class, politics, language, religion, and magic.  The readers are taken through an intense struggle between generous goodwill and dreadful evil.  Nightmarish events contrast with portrayals of luminous personalities and romance. Besson draws from his own family’s history and reminiscences, years of scholarship, and tropical imagination to produce a fascinating narrative." (From Barbara Mauldin, Curator of Latin American Folk Art, Museum of International Folk Art, Santa Fe, New Mexico, USA)


"Your prose is seductive and intoxicating.  It reminded me a lot of Garcia Marquez, especially in Love in the Time of Cholera. I was swept away. I also very much appreciated and loved the details you provided about Trinidad's history.  I learned so much from reading your novel.  It was also good to recognize some things I thought I had forgotten and to make connections to things I had not linked together.  Thank you very much.  Again, congratulations." (From Elizabeth Nunez, Distinguished Professor of English at Hunter College, City University of New York, and an award-winning author)


"Besson's portrait of 19th century Trinidad is that of a master painter, and the smells, sights and sounds of that bygone era are vividly brought to life." (Julien Neaves, "What Lies in the 'Govi'", Trinidad Express 27 July 2011)


Press reviews:

Gerard Besson’s Govi
by MARION O'CALLAGHAN  
(published in "Trinidad and Tobago Newsday", August 15, 2011)


It is difficult to classify Gérard Besson’s The Voice in the Govi. The author presents it as fiction. It turns out to be also the story of his “ancestors”, as told to him and as imagined by him. The Govi is fiction. The real story is sealed in a clay pot from Africa. This pot is placed within an elaborate outer jar from Europe. The underlying theme of the book is the mixing of Africa and France in the Caribbean. The voices of African ancestors are within the clay pot. “… it was symbolic of past existences”, writes Besson, “… the accumulated history of her own life – her mother’s, her grandmother’s, even her great grandmother’s, as well as intimations of her people’s experiences through times long past.” But this is not African. It is myth and oral history which transmits the “people’s experiences through time.”
Africa or Europe 
Ancestors reward, punish and sometimes warn family and clan. There is not the idea of “essence” nor of some unconscious national “memory”. Besson’s “…intimations of her people’s experiences through times long past” come from Europe and particularly Europe of the 1920’s and 1930’s. It was adopted by the Austrian psychoanalyst Jung and was the basis for his Nazi sympathies. It is associated with Wagner’s culture “Masters” of Germany linked to Bayreuth. It accounts for Hitler’s love of Wagner’s music. Further in the book Besson speaks of the Orishas. These are largely New Age interpretations of African religion. They would not have existed at the time of which Gérard Besson writes. Nor would “poisoning” be part of, say, Congolese witchcraft. Poisoning penetrates Central Africa from West Africa probably with the trade in slaves.
Is this all, or is the book itself better seen as the Trinidad and Tobago “branch” of the new vogue in the neo-romantic strand of vampire books? In this new vogue the Bennett sisters of Jane Austen become the killers of zombies. “Have zombies therefore replaced vampires?” asks Alain Beuve-Méry in Le Monde of October 2009. Well, they are the “undead” in Besson.

Neo-Romanticism 
The elaborate jar may also be integrated into the neo-romanticism of the 18th and 19th century idea of Europe and particularly of its aristocracy. “Louis Rémy wore pastel-coloured silk shirts… carried a rapier with a ruby set into a golden shell on its hilt, sported the going-out-of-style plus fours of dark green velvet with cream hose, black patent leather shoes with silver buckles…” This is neo-romanticism in the tradition of Watteau and Marie-Antoinette frolicking as a Shepherdess.
The elaborate jar is decorated with a picture of Our Lady as Queen. Was this meant to underline the relationship of French Monarchists to the Catholic Church? For part of Gérard Besson’s imagination is that slave revolt in Santo Domingue (Haiti) from which French monarchists and slave owners fled to Port-of-Spain, then under Spanish rule. “…The uprising, the murder, the destruction, the commencement of the ancestress of all Caribbean Revolutions.” It was the ancestress of Fédon’s revolt in Grenada with “…the madness of the slaves, the aristocrats begging for their lives…The body of bloody men surging by, a blonde baby spiked through, waving before them as a banner for the damned…”

Bread and Wine 
It is this “reality” which spawns one of Besson’s most remarkable stories. It is the “profane and blasphemous ceremony” held four times a year when the Grand Judge of a secret society of Blacks holds out bread and wine. He declares that “…the bread you are eating is the white man’s flesh; the wine you are drinking is the white man’s blood.” The congregation of Blacks reply: “Remember Santo Domingo.” This is easily traced. It is from the anti-Jewish blood stories of the 13th and 14th centuries. Jewish feasts were rumoured to be a blasphemous Eucharist and to often include the sacrificial death of a Christian child. The rumours were usually the forerunner of anti-Jewish pogroms. In general, these stories did not cross the Atlantic to Trinidad. The nearest to them, the Good Friday Bobolee, is beaten as a fool with none of the racist trimmings of Europe.
If it is true that the story of a bread and wine affair circulated, this would indicate that, at the time, Blacks were assimilated to Jews and Free Masons, the enemies of the Middle Ages. With the Santo Domingo revolution there is the problem of dates. In 1789 there was the French revolution.
The Santo Domingo revolution led to by Toussaint L’Ouverture is a continuation of this. In February 1794 the French Revolutionary Council declared the abolition of slavery. It is Napoleon’s attempt to re-establish slavery in 1802 which led to a fierce resistance, to the Republic of Haiti and its loss to France.
It is, however, in the “plaçage” relationship that the stereotypes of race and of class change the nature of the novel. But that for next week.

Besson, history and folklore
by MARION O'CALLAGHAN 
(published in Trinidad Newsday, Monday, August 22 2011)
If you wish to read some of our “Patois” sayings, read Gérard A Besson’s The Voice in the Govi. “When a person has known another in the daytime, he does not need a candle to recognise him at night.” Or, “What business has a rose in Jacques’ bundle of weed?”
The patois sayings introduce chapters and hint at the nature of characters. Patois is also within the text, reminding us that Patois, or “Creole”, continued to be spoken in some rural areas long after French had disappeared.
Or, reminding us that the first calypsos were in Patois. Unfortunately conversations in Patois introduce another source of complexity within The Voice of the Govi. This adds to the difficulty of following a story already fragmented between the living, the dead and the undead or, between myth and reality, fiction and biography.

Those Cedulas 
Gerard Besson makes no secret of what and who constitutes Trinidad for him. It is the “Cedulas” arriving with the 1783 decision of Charles II of Spain to accept St Laurent’s scheme. This granted land and encouraged free Catholic immigrants into Trinidad. Besson wipes off as non-existent, Trini history before the Cedulas. This is a pity. It was the history of the failed Dutch attempt in 1610 to introduce slaves and the catastrophe of most of the 18th century which accounts for the position of French settlers in the economy of the country. In 1699 was the Amerindian revolt, the Arena massacre and the tragedy of Toco.
The collective Toco suicide is mentioned, but as part of folklore, Soucouyants and ghost stories. In 1723 there is the first major failure of cocoa. It is followed by the granting of a trade monopoly to a Caracas company, further ruining Trini Spanish settlers. It is in this vacuum that the Cedulas arrive.
For Besson, Trini history is the continuation of French history and of French settler history in Santo Domingo (Haiti), Martinique and Guadeloupe. This is not totally false. The fear which some French writers have noted underlies “race” conflict in Guadeloupe and Martinique, is diluted in Trinidad but not totally absent. Rather, it is displaced, to become a fear of African and sometimes Indian religions as prompted by the Devil.
Unfortunately, Besson sometimes mixes up his history. Victor Hugues, whom Besson calls “a republican terrorist”, arrested, massacred and seized the property of those he considered Royalist in Guadeloupe.
It was not in Martinique. French in Martinique joined with the British forces to maintain slaves and plantations. It is this sense of the British as “protectors” which possibly accounts for the relative ease with which British colonialism proceeded in Trinidad. Conflict was over what was seen as undermining Catholic rights.
These Catholic rights included rights of women to keep their property after marriage and the right of illegitimate children to inherit from their father. They could be called “plaçage” rights. It is these which introduce a shade ranking rather than the Black and White of the USA. None of this emerges in The Voice in the Govi.

Male and Female 
Besson insists that African religion was maintained. However, African religion disconnected from the structure of power within a community, reads like superstition.
In Besson’s The Voice in the Govi, it is obeah, spirit possession, zombies and the undead which emerge as African. We know, however, that the incidence of obeah or witchcraft is linked to social crises that seem politically unmanageable.
Those seen as “witches” are not anyone; they are strangers, the elderly, or those at the margins of society. Spirit possession may be used in order to legitimise a new “tribal” unity (South Sudan), as a method of legal enquiry (Nigeria), or as a call to revolt (Zimbabwe), among other uses.
Folklore (and stereotype) is reflected in the presentation of men and of women. In The Voice in the Govi, Eugenie has a “beautiful Black woman’s backside”. At seventeen and arrived in Martinique, she quickly becomes the plaything of a retired Spanish admiral. As he lay dying, he hands her over to his young protégé, Baron de Montalembert.
White women rarely enter the story. Black men do. There was Naza “with powers”.
“He was perceived … as the inheritor of an antique and long enduring evil that harked back in time to slavery days, perhaps before.” It is Naza who inflicts poisons, false deaths and zombies.
Yes, there is the Soucouyant, who is linked to an “old white woman”, but this is at the end of the story.
These stereotypes of race are not Besson’s. They have existed and continue to structure our society. They introduce fixed attributes of race, of evil and of sex. Behind this is the area of race and its use in the symbolic construction of good and evil.


Resurrecting the Soucouyant 
by Simon Lee
(published in the Trinidad Guardian, 22 December 2012)

Jerry Besson has worn many hats in an extensive career straddling media, advertising, local and Caribbean history. I suspect that the man who lives in a house called ‘Tall Stories’ in the Cascade hills, will be more than a little pleased with his latest venture, a novella ‘The Voice in the Govi’, which, better late than never, places him in the ranks of fiction writers.
Finally Besson’s predilection for weaving never-ending extempo tales, synthesizing his store of oral histories, family anecdotage and gems of recondite local history, has found its way onto the page. The result is a combination of a ‘ripping good yarn’ (in its literal sense, as several unfortunate characters in the book lose their skins to a ferocious soucouyant), one of the best tales of the supernatural produced in the Anglophone Caribbean since Mittelholzer’s ‘My Bones and My Flute’ and a sepia-tinted narrative crammed with historical personages, exuberant  baroque detail and irreverent humour.
In terms of historicity Besson must be congratulated for highlighting the links between Trinidad and Haiti, which only Bridget Brereton has paid any attention to previously. A long-time student and aficionado of ‘Afro- French Creole culture’, Besson not only provides well-researched biographical detail on figures like the Counts de Lopinot and Montalambert, but more significantly for his supernatural purposes, some new insights and suggestions on the connections between Haitian Vodou and Trinidadian Shango and Orisha worship.
The ripping yarn gets off to a suitably spine tingling start with the best account of zombification since Rene Depestre’s ‘Hadriana en toutes mes reves’. There is definitely an element of tongue-in-cheek scarification and ‘tief head’ involved here. Besson suggests that it’s possible that among the Haitian slaves who relocated here with their masters at the end of the eighteenth century, there may well have been a few experts in the techniques of producing ‘the living dead’. We know that poisoning was a strategy of resistance employed by slaves in Saint Domingue and Trinidad, and that zombification requires the same kind of specialized knowledge; so it’s eminently possible that even in postmodern Trinidad, zombis may be plying their melancholy trade!
 The Voice of the Govi belongs to the genre of oraliture or orality, popularized by the Martiniquan Creolist writers Patrick Chamoiseau and Rafael Confiant, both of whose work can be viewed as a project to record a rapidly disappearing oral tradition. Besson chooses as his narrator his mother, who tells the story from the perspective of a young girl, fascinated by the tales of an elderly aunt, who occupies a room in her Belmont family home.
The whole story is really an elaboration on the metaphor of the govi itself: a receptacle of ancestral spirits represented by a multi-generational collection of ritual objects which’ contained in symbolic manner, the accumulated history of her own life and her ancestors…a careful cultivation to ensure nothing from life’s experience became lost…it was the method by which her people retrieved and incorporated the best of past lessons and experiences into the present and as such kept the past as progress made’ (14-15)
In writing his Creole tale of mystery, horror and suspense, Besson has drawn deep from his own govi and many years of injecting creativity into corporate advertising campaigns. Sex, subliminally or right in your face, has and will always be a major seller, closely followed by violence and humour.  Like an alchemist or a quimboiseur he mixes all these three vital ingredients into his text, along with several of his own concerns – the French gentry whose younger sons came to the Antilles seeking their fortunes and who gave birth to the gens de couleur; the meeting of mediaeval European witchcraft and African magic; the Creole revolutions in Haiti, Guadeloupe, St Lucia and Grenada which were ignited by Enlightenment ideas, Jacobin bloodbaths and refusal to accept enslavement.
While one of Besson’s alter egos may well be a benevolent minor French aristocrat with encyclopaedic interests, this one cannot override his delight in subverting these pretensions or even offending notions of Euro respectability, when juxtaposed with supposed Creole sensuality and sexuality. The main protagonist La Sirene Rosa enjoys a long lesbian relationship with her schoolfriend Eugenie Amelie, herself a product of the practice of plaçage, or those ‘left hand’ coomon-law marriages ‘in which European men of substance and women of colour entered into long term relationships which would over time produce a beautiful race.’ (p 14) One of La Rosa’s French ancestors, the Count de Mole, becomes the willing serviteur of his enslaved Vodou mistress, an embodiment of the powerful loa Erzulie Freda, goddess of love,: ‘He held her feet as she sat enthroned in his lap; she placed upon him the iron chains of slavery, and in so doing enslaved her master.’ (p 28)
Without giving away any of the details of the gripping pore and hair raising finale to this ripping yarn, suffice it to say that Besson has added to his already impressive re-assembling of Creole oral and documented history in typical rhizomic fashion. He records and invents not only from the bottom up, but sideways too, presenting us with a govi of Afro-French Creole culture, in the process preserving for future generations ‘cultural memory…lost through emigration and immigration, as well as being increasingly eclipsed by other realities.’