Monthly Archives: June 2009

The ‘Guana Dinner

Thank God the hunting of Iguana is now
illegal in Panama, as they are a protected
species. To tell the truth, however, the taste
of Iguana meat was great. Image: fondostv.com



Achiote is prepared by placing the small red seeds
in hot oil and then using the red, flavorful
oil in your meat or vegetable stews.
 

For a second generation Westindian child growing up in Panama I had been, up until my early adolescence, somewhat insulated from what I thought were the biting prejudices suffered on the Black Canal Zone. The ideas and ideals of my first generation parents, aunts and uncles were nevertheless still mired in survival. In those days the skills related to the Silver Roll Canal Zone were thought to be adequate even for the generation approaching the fiftieth year anniversary of the Silver People of Panama. Continue reading

Susú, the System of the Poor

The original and historical main branch of El Banco Nacional of Panama. It remains a prime example of the art deco architectural style.


Although times had changed and the barrios were becoming more populated and in need of goods and services, some institutions just could or would not keep up. Such was the case with the banks and it looks like we’re seeing it all over again today. At this time in the Panama of the Silver barrios there were no banks available for the ladies on my Susú route. Continue reading

Del Marie

I had known that the poorer barrios of Panama City were bilingual and even trilingual but I had no idea to what extent until I got really involved with my grandmother’s schemes to keep some money in her possession even after she retired from working in Ancon Laundry. My treks for Mamí would take me further and further out into, what was then, the outlying areas like the new barrios of Rio Abajo, Pueblo Nuevo and the emerging barrio of Juan Diaz which had previously been almost virgin forest- a bush as we called these areas in those days.  Continue reading

Susú and the Old Silver Barrios

Calidonia 1940

This photo of a street in Calidonia
about 1940 was taken just before the Americans
with their crews of Westindian men paved
it. Image thanks to Afropanavisions.com


Once I went to live with my paternal grandmother I gradually started becoming acquainted with the popular barrios of the city due to my direct involvement with her penchant for gambling. Amongst the many games of chance on her list of favorites there was one she referred to as “Susú,” and the officially sanctioned “Loteria” or, in her Westindian lexicon “Latry.” By the time I reached sixth grade I would have gotten to know all the barrios where Westindians lived in the City of Panama just doing the rounds for my grandmother since her involvements in these strange convolutions of the games of chance were extensive and intricate. Continue reading

My Summer Sonnet

Pio Barroja author of Sonata de Estío, looking over his balcony in Itzea. Image

I would often find myself sizing up my possibilities of survival. In my estimation I was like the thousands of Panamanian youths growing up at the time in the barrios of Panama. The age of modernity had reached us all and found us wondering if we would ever survive to adulthood, become educated or married with children, etc. Life, so far, as one of the Westindian juniors, had proven to be full of rejection even from within the nest as I referred to my home. Continue reading

A Clear and Clean Character

Image: NASA

The incident with the cops and my neighbor Doña Dora had left a profound imprint on my psyche, as could be expected. So much so that the Cobert Junior I had once been would be prepared for another bout of mistreatment from my father, only this time I was ready to fight back at whatever cost. Continue reading