You came up to North America from some Island paradise and it is a paradise but it did not mean you were not in a position even with $1200.00 usd equivalent Per month basic income to hope for a brighter day but right behind you or in you and chasing you was the shanty town emotions about being the only one who will have a job in the town or in the house or the only one to have a wedding or the only one to have attention on Sunday with the Pastor for your sense of achievement in the town or the family and it is this shanty town behavior that you observed as people celebrated the high school graduates and then killed them or broke up their desks or their radio that was given to them by the local church as a gift or threw away their ticket to Belize since who did they think they would be over all of you; the eldest shouted as if possessed with the missing gonads of a Herod who was really born a girl. So, you see that now as you are in your 5 bedroom Moen faucet better life, you are killing your own school friends and your parents are helping as they only hoped to keep you happy and honored as professionals after several graduation ceremonies and several Black People Know how to teach White people Better Professional Association dinners from the age of 10 years old. Now you are confident that you cannot run from yourself since you must have hated the man or woman who broke your father's radio in Saint Domingo Puerto Rios and you decided to avoid this communal death by not going to school all together and now this bitterness of that man who broke your father's radio has become yours as you resent people who go to school and finish school; not to offend anyone but to honor those hopes for a brighter day so go home and build in that paradise with your $1200.00 per month Usd Equivalent and forgive since you brought that demon of a man with you as you are about to kill another graduate maybe and how many of them have you killed? This is the joke. Every Guyanese house is full with family regardless of complexion and every West Indian house is near empty and the Guyanese man in Saint Domingo is the man who broke your father's radio and you are about to give his son In Toronowanda your house keys and he promises to rent it for you while he has children and you don't. Yours were graduates but are dead. His are also graduates and more Indian looking but are not dead and what the white Guyanese did to him a generation ago is being visited upon you and it is nothing personal but he already passed through the voice of the devil that was in The old Cathode ray tube televisions and you didnt watch it much so maybe you survived it but it seems the smart phone got you. Dead!

So, family division is what the orphan sowed into his brother's family when, after his brother had a second  child,  he visited the family that moved from PuertoMaica to Saskatoba and came to see the second the child  one week after she was born with full maleficent intention. He pinched the baby's nose a covered her mouth while he said "you have to fight them...you have to fight them" for one minute. The father was at work and the mother was in the kitchen preparing some Caribbean breakfast as it was 9 am.   He walked right out of the house and left the door open. This was the old family friend with whom they used to race from Santa Town to Cayo Rios over the flat bridge and have many good times.   The movie you need to see about family is "There is something about Mary' so that you might understand where you need to be to enjoy your life.