Jamaican History February 2005

February 2005
WEEK I
- Heart of Kingston
- Long Johnny
- James Augustus Harris
- 'Teacher'
- Joseph Golden
- the Callaloo Man
- a modern Micawber
WEEK II
- Poor Man's Theatre
- Sergeant David
- 'Big Tree' [incomplete]
- Poor man's City Club [incomplete]
- Foga, Maroon prodigy
- Cyril Brown
Related sites

NOTE: Terms are used in this extract which, as Frederic Cassidy writes in Jamaica Talk, though ‘once neutral, are now considered uncomplimentary or insulting.’ I have not edited these terms because they are part of the texture of the period in which they were used.

Ram John, the Callaloo Man

Ram John
Ram John - the Callaloo Man

Daily Gleaner 1911

September 23 page 6

COOLIE VENDOR

The early morning slumber of many a sleepy citizen has been rudely broken by the cry of the peripatetic vendor of vegetables who proclaims his “fresh calla-loo, pepper, and tomatoes” for the benefit of householders. And more than once irate people have chased the coolieman from their doors. But to no purpose, for next morning he is back in the yard again before six o’clock clamouring out the various “greens” he carries.

 ‘‘No calla-loo mamma! No gardin ­egg, no tomatoes, no okro, no pep­per?” -  this last item being intoned in a manner that betokens something hot. And when he is told to clear ­out, his language though peculiar is peppery.

More than once I have suffered at his hands - or rather from his voice. More than once I have wished him and his goods somewhere east of Suez where the poet tells us “there aint no ten commandments,’’ but so accustomed have I become to his shrill wail that I somehow took for­ward to his call every Monday morn­ing.

“Baboo,” I said to him one morn­ing, “how much for all the veget­ables in your basket ?”

“No massa,” he answered.

Thinking he did not grasp what I was trying to convey to him, I ex­plained more fully.

“No,’’ he said, “you get up too early this morning’’

His remark was true, but I, in my turn failed to understand. By a long process of arguing I discovered that what he meant was this: he de­clined to sell the whole of the greens in his basket at one time. He explained that

THE MORE PEOPLE

he sold those same things to, the more he made.

“But,’’ said I, ‘‘if you sell all that the basket contains to one person it is better for you, and you make the same. Why look at the amount of walking you save.”

“No massa. Servant gal buy gill okro, ha’penny calla-loo and beg one pepper. Me give him. ’Nother one buy three pence garden-egg, quattie tomatoes me draw me han’ and I make more.”

The thing seemed a puzzle and I gave it up.

     I, however, discovered that after all there was method in what seemed to me the coolie-man’s madness. By selling a farthing’s worth of his articles he gave so much less, than to the larger dealers who purchased six pence worth of goods at a time. And for the sake of making a couple of farthings more profit - for the whole of his stock Is never worth more than one and six, he prefers to walk all over the city and vend in small quantities.

      

I invited myself into his ‘‘garden’’ one day and inspected his cultivation. His Iittle place was neat and trim. The beds were nicely laid out, and the soft green of the heads of lettuce made a pretty sight. Border­ed with parsley and interspersed with “French  Beans” the vegetables looked tempting indeed. And to complete the picture, his pepper trees with their red and yellow peppers, added the necessary touch of colour.

The coolie man goes out twice a day regularly. His average earnings are two shillings a day, and from this amount he not only provides for himself, but for an ever increasing family

“Tell me,” I said, “how do you manage to get your lettuce growing so nicely?”

“Manure,” he replied, and he shewed me his system of manuring. That has cured my liking for salad. For the system of manuring adopted by the coolieman is something that can­not be told in print. It probably ac­counts for a good many of the typhoid cases around. Anyhow, I ad­vise the Inspectors of Nuisances to visit these coolie gardens and study their methods of manuring.

                                                  W. A. S.

The suggestion in the last paragraph is clearly that the calla-loo man used "night soil"/human manure to fertilise his vegetable garden, which indicates a use for the night soil which was collected by carts on the Kingston streets, after ten o'clock at night, officially, though the carts were sometimes at work earlier than that. 

back to top

BACK TO February 1-7

. . . people to remember

Jamaican flag

 
 
__________________

Click on the violin
Jamaica's Classical Musicians
for Jamaica's Classical Musicians

Click here to e-mail me your comments or queries.