Those of you old enough will recall when the Borguise uptown people looked down on ordinary Jamaicans because we spoke the patios dialect? Many still today speak with an accent we poor country folk cannot identify. Many of them attended the intellectual ghetto, some never set foot in a college, but they inherited light skin and a little money .…. residue of the colonial era. Sadly, some of the dark-skinned ones who managed to get a college degree have also been following in the footsteps of the old slave masters. If I laugh, I die. I attended a small party here in New York a few weeks ago where a bunch of them were in attendance, and I could hardly tell they were Jamaicans. Hahahhha.
Surprisingly, today, the same people are all over the patios, our dialect; they even want to make it our national language. I’ve been told they even created a Bible out of it, but qu ya.
Sadly, they still feel privileged to tell us what is appropriate or good for us.
But talking about that, many of us are old enough to recall how they treated Bob Marley even when he attempted to move uptown on Hope Road, where his museum is today.
Fast forward to the Bob Marley movie that everyone is talking about.…(hyperbole), not everyone is talking about it. Nevertheless, a long overdue movie was made about Bob, and truthfully, this writer has [not] seen the film, and it may be a long time before I see it. Not because I do not respect the body of work the man did in his very brief 36 years but because I fundamentally believe that (a) Bob Marley belonged to his family, but he was also larger than one family. He belonged to the average Jamaican. Now, many argue Bob belonged to the world; I do not quarrel with that either…
(b) I believe that because of the foregone, Bob should have been played by a Jamaican. © Probably most importantly, a movie about a man as iconic as Bob Marley should include every aspect of his life, good and bad, and no one should be left out of the story. Whitewashing and sanitizing a subject’s image distorts history and is not in anyone’s best interest.
I must confess that I was never keen on hero-worshiping anyone. I admire people who have contributed to humanity, but that’s as far as it goes for me. I also believe that the decision-makers made a mistake by not including every aspect of Bob Marley’s life in this biopic. Bob lived a fascinating life, we are told; the world must understand who the man really was. Opportunity missed? I believe so. At the end of the day, leaving out huge chunks of his life paints a picture of a perfect man. There are no perfect humans. Documenting all aspects of his life would have been a greater service to Bob and the people who love him.
Leaving chunks of his life out of the film serves the narrow interests of decision-makers. It continues the misguided attempt to make the man a God.….. he was a man. Those who were integral parts of his life, including the women he loved and any of his offspring not included, have every right to be angry. This does nothing to finally put to rest the disquiet that existed since Bob transitioned in 81.
It is bad for his legacy, It isn’t good for posterity
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Mike Beckles is a former Police Detective, businessman, freelance writer, black achiever honoree, and creator of the blog mikebeckles.com.