May 1, 2019 issue | |
Community Connection |
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Protectors of the Rights of Indians under Indentureship in British Guiana | |
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William Des Voeux | |
By Harry Hergash Between 1838 and 1917, Indians were recruited and brought to Guyana, a then British colony called British Guiana, under the Indentureship system to provide manual labour on the sugar plantations, almost all in the hands of British and Scottish owners. Under this system, an overseas worker was hired under contract which bound the worker to a specific plantation for a fixed period of time under stated terms and conditions, including a fixed wage rate and paid return passage. Indians were not the first or only group of labourers recruited under this arrangement. However, most of the non-Indian immigrants withdrew from the plantations soon after their introduction, and by the early 1850s, India became the primary source. Of the 343,019 immigrants recruited between 1835 and 1921, India provided 239,979 (Source: British Guiana - British Empire Wembly Exhibition 1924). |
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Sabita Dindayal – A Good Life | |
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Sabita Dindayal – February 28, 1937 to April 4, 2019 | |
South London Crematorium chapel overflowed with many who came to pay their last respects to their friend Sabita at her cremation ceremony on Tuesday, April 16 at 11am. Many friends came home to join in a short hawan followed by light refrehments and a chat. Friends of the large attendance came from our road and neighbourhood in Streatham, from many different religious communities in South London, from places as far as Northampton, Cambridge, Reading and Guildford. Sabita had touched their lives with her simple gifts of loving cheerfulness, time for a pleasant chat, and ever ready helpfulness. Sabita Dindayal, 82, passed away peacefully on Thursday, April 4, 2019 at St Georges Hospital, Tooting, London, UK. She is survived by husband Vidur, daughter Roshni and two grandsons. The eulogy given by niece Utsha reads: ‘My aunt Sabita was a warm compassionate and humble woman who always went out of her way to help others – no matter what. ‘She had a quiet disposition and was always ready to listen to whoever she bumped into, to those she cared for and to the many who sought her out, endearing them to her. It is a great testament to her nature that she formed so many long lasting friendships over the years. So many of you are here today. ‘She was born on 28th February 1937 at Port Mourant, Berbice, Guyana. She was named Kawalpattee Muneshwer. Not many of you knew her by that name. Sabita was what everyone knew her as. ‘She was the fourth child of nine and was born into a business family that lived carefully and comfortably even when the Second World war broke out. ‘She grew up in Port Mourant and schooled at the Roman Catholic Primary school there. Her parents worked hard and the growing business brought them down to Georgetown in 1946. There, she went to Ursuline Convent and then onto Central High school with her sisters. ‘Aunty Sabita was brought up with strict traditional values and within a very close knit family with deep bonds right down to the last sibling. ‘In 1953 she worked with her elder sister Rita in the family business in Water Street, Georgetown. As a teenager she enjoyed the company of her sisters going to the cinema and loving the Indian songs of that era. She and her sister Rita were like twins, they dressed alike and had similar curls with ribbons tied round their ponytails; they were neat, fashionable and pretty. ‘So no wonder she caught the eye of my uncle Vidur when after a long courtship, got married on 8th February 1959. They both returned to Rosignol, Berbice, to live with her inlaws. There she was active in the family business which was an exciting new venture for the family – the Cigarette distribution in West of the Berbice County and the Cinema. ‘In 1962, after riots destroyed part of the family business in Georgetown, she came to London with her young family and nephew and lived as tenants in one room in Brixton. A sympathy card recently received reflected on the laughter and fun shared at that time despite living in the one bedroom in Brixton. ‘In 1963 they bought their first house in Streatham and here they settled up to this day. ‘For work my aunt did babysitting for a short time followed by a part time job in Woolworth and then sewing bulk clothes at home for clothing wholesalers. ‘She remained at home to look after her children and sisters Leela, Sattie and Shanti who joined them from Guyana. Her home was full of family at that time. She did her best to nurture her sisters, providing a maternal influence and emotional support for them. Both sisters, Leela and Shanti, got married from her home in the 60’s. ‘Later on in 1969, her eldest sister and family stayed with her and again she provided a warm home for all of us. She managed our meals, was a great cook and ensured that there was cake after school. ‘The turning point in my aunt’s nurturing role came when her mother – my grandmother, visited London. She was sick and my aunt Sabita looked after her till the day she passed away. Those were heartbreaking days for my aunt. ‘My aunt's calling to care for the sick came after this. She became attached to an old "mother" figure who lived nearby and would care for the old lady like her real mum, shopping for her and seeing to her every need, getting the doctor on her behalf and so on. When this friend passed away, my aunt had already made friends with the people at the newly built old people’s home down their road. There she spent many rewarding years tending to the needs of at least four disabled old ladies. She did their shopping, called the doctor, helped them with their washing and with bathing. She did so without reward, only thanks, and it was fulfilling for her. ‘Her circle of friends grew as she found the time to pursue her talent for sewing. She was happy to do alterations for her lady friends and family and soon she was making dresses from scratch, and so her diary filled as did her sewing room. ‘Her caring voluntary work ended abruptly when she suffered a mild stroke. She recovered from this setback after a few days but this made her back pain permanent. This back pain then became her main problem ever since. It got progressively more severe and this limited her getting out. ‘When diagnosed with kidney disease, that was a big blow with life expectancy less than two years. She accepted that and lived positively. The disease never showed signs until the last few months when it worsened, the pain increased and she became progressively weaker, not eating, not able to stand or walk. In the last few weeks she prayed to be released from the pain and the suffering. On Thursday, April 4 she was freed from her suffering and passed away peacefully. ‘My aunt had the reputation where she lived to be most friendly and chatty, to always cheer people up and to offer help. Whenever you see her on the road, the chances are she was having a friendly chat with someone. ‘In her 60 years of marriage, she enjoyed wonderful moments throughout, caring for her daughter and nephew Satesh and her sisters. She has also seen countless wonderful times with her husband – guest at the Queens Garden Party, enjoying the company of friends at the Sai Baba Ashram in India, at the Taj Mahal, a tour of North India, – whilst all along she would be quite content to be in her own sanctuary – her home. ‘We will miss her, she was a pillar of support to her sisters, a doting mother, a dutiful and loving wife, a nurturing aunt and a kind grandmother. She was not the sort of person to talk about religious deities; she embraced all faiths. She had a charitable love for people, was a humanitarian, caring for the sick unselfishly. ‘Out of all the aunts she was the most quietly spoken, contented, hospitable and agreeable. ‘She was respected and loved and we will remember her as an aunt who was the template that all the other aunts were measured against, she was the pattern. ‘The life went but the memories will live on forever. Rest in peace dear Aunt, you have waited for this time. Please continue the watchful eye over all of us from wherever you are.’ As her life's companion for over 60 years of marriage full of blessings, she was my inspiration, she made me do well in my life. We lived comfortably with whatever we had. She was a most contented person. To any suggestion we must get this or that she would say, ‘Why bother, we are alright.’ Her precious gift to me and all the family is the good name she has enjoyed with neighbours, anyone who knew her and the larger community where we live. The words of the song in the service at the chapel is truly about Sab, ‘Soja Rajkumari, Soja’, ‘Sleep O Princess, Sleep.’ (Submitted by Vidur Dindayal) |
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