A thorn in the flesh
Morris Cargill, Contributor
IT WAS the behaviour of the international oil marketing companies
which, many years ago, brought about the formation of the Jamaica Gasoline
Retailers Association (JGRA).
I have never owned a gas station, but a friend who did came to see me in
those days to ask my advice about what could be done in the protection of
the owners of gasoline stations. The international oil marketing companies,
then as now, were behaving very shabbily.
Shell, Texaco and Esso were competing intensely with each other. They were
setting up gas stations here, there and everywhere with sometimes three
competing stations on one street. This was, understandably, having a
damaging effect upon the local owners.
On top of that, they were preventing the local owners from selling anything
in their stations except their branded oils or other articles. I went to
see Bob Lightbourne, who was then the Minister of Trade, and eventually
persuaded him to put a limit upon the concentration of gas stations, a
limit which I believe still exists.
As to the limitation to the kind of goods that the local stations could
sell, I had a number of blazing rows with the marketing companies, the
chief offender of them being Texaco, whose arrogant American manager in
those days brought out, I regret to say, the worst of my hot-tempered
characteristics.
Unspoken rule
In all the various businesses which I have experienced, there has always
been an unspoken rule that responsible manufacturers and wholesalers should
never set up in competition with their own retailers.
It seems, however, that this rule has never been observed by the oil
marketing companies. Right now, they are back at their bad old habit of
setting up gasoline retail outlets. In order to retain control of their
retailers, they are reluctant to give them long-term leases or contracts,
often limiting the terms of these leases or contracts to one year.
Bit by bit, they are apparently striving to put local retailers out of
business, so as to replace them either by their own stations or by such
retailers that they can push around. By operating as retailers, the
marketing companies can push out competition in a particular area by
under-selling. To put it briefly, the marketing companies have once again
become thorns in the flesh of independent local gasoline retailers.
I suppose that, because many years ago the JGRA was my baby, I still get
angry when its members are being hurt, though it has been many years since
I've been taking any part in their affairs.
I see that the JGRA are asking the Government once again for some sort of
protection against the predatory marketing companies and I hope that they
will get it.
I am too old now to enter personally into the battle but, at least, I can
still dip my pen in vitriol in the protection of the association to which I
gave birth so many long years ago.
THE PAIR OF OPPOSITES
After reading a piece written by Delroy Chuck, I got to thinking, not very
originally, about riches and poverty. It occurred to me that the rich owe a
debt of gratitude to the poor for, if it were not for the poor, the rich
wouldn't know they were rich.
Half the fun of being rich is knowing that there are countless people who
are poorer.
Another thought struck me. It is possible to visualize a society built
almost entirely on materialist values, and in which virtue was a function
of production. In any case, riches would constitute the highest virtue and
poverty would not only be a sin, but a serious crime; extreme poverty
incurring the penalty of capital punishment.
But it was not only Mr. Chuck's column that provoked me to assorted bizarre
ideas. There was a delightful column on Friday, October 29 by John Rapley,
which reminded me of an idea for a novel which I had many years ago.
Briefly, my idea was based on the proposition that all living things have a
mechanism, which is necessary for their survival. If we regard the planet
we live on and all the creatures and plants on that planet as having
individually and collectively strong immune mechanisms, then we would be
forced to regard human beings, from the point of view of our planet, as
disease organisms.
My idea was that, as the number of human beings rapidly increased, they
would become like bacteria and viruses and that the planet and all the
vegetation upon it would be bound sooner or later to produce anti-bodies to
reduce the infection.
Part of the plot of my imagined novel would involve a small group of
scientists assigned the task of finding out how these anti-bodies were
produced and how they would go about their business. Would plants start
emitting a kind of gas which drove people to madness and violence? Would
the planet create new diseases unknown to medical science?
Gaia Hypothesis
I felt that the possibilities could make a very exciting novel indeed! But
alas, when I tried to write it, I found I didn't have the talent to do
justice to the subject and so gave it up.
But I have always hoped that some writer with the necessary talent would
one day be able to use the idea to make a really world-shattering novel.
Mr. Rapley will recognize in my idea much of what is known as the Gaia
Hypothesis. In any case, the universe is such that it abhors imbalance and
as soon as the balance of anything is threatened a sharp correction takes
place. It may be that the dinosaurs disappeared because they upset the
balance of the planet, and it may also be that the human race will
disappear for the same reason. It would be very tedious if the evolutionary
process had to start all over again trying to convert pure energy into pure
intelligence. It will probably have to begin again with cockroaches.
Cockroaches are smart enough already, but I cannot imagine any creature
more unattractive than a highly intellectual cockroach. It would make even
the intellectuals of the University of the West Indies seem endearing.
Well, that's quite enough of my silly speculations for this week. Next week
I shall return to more entertaining things such as provoking pompous
people. Imagine trying to provoke a pompous cockroach!
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