Glengoffe Days
Honoring our
Heroes
I think we should do
away with the practice of naming or renaming schools after individuals. Most
times the schools are named after some politician or sportsperson. I think it
takes something away from the area and sometimes the school is the only thing
that identified it with the area in which it is located. Take for example we
have this great athlete who was a past student of a school or was from the
community in which the school is situated. We want to honor the athlete for
their great deeds and so we change the name of the school to say Jack Jones High.
What if ten years down the line Bill Brown does some deeds on the track that
makes Jack Jones looks like he wasn’t trying, do we then change the name of the
school to Bill Brown High School? I mean we might have more reason for doing so
as Bill is a past student while Jack only came from the area. I think we should
find things to honor them with. I am not trying to belittle the memory of those great men and women. All I'm saying is that we should find some other way of honoring heroes, maybe a new school or a new building.Please visit the Austin Mitchell pages at Amazon for a look at my books.
Undercover Soldier
by
Austin Mitchell
Chapter Three
Neil Mc Donald
was sitting on the patio of his Cherry Gardens home. He was thinking about the
two meetings he had today. He was also thinking about Bendoo. The first meeting
was called by the Commissioner for senior operating officers. The discussion
mostly centered around the ransacking of business mogul, Joe Simmond’s home by
a gang of armed thugs. Haskins told them that he had gone to Simmond’s house
last night and it was in shambles. On arrival on the scene, he was greeted by
reporters, all of whom wanted
his reaction to what had taken place. Photographers were snapping up
everything.
Nothing much had come out of the
meeting. Bill Nugent, the crime chief said that Simmonds had identified two of
the robbers as persons on the most wanted list in the papers. It was generally
agreed that it was men from Wareika. Everybody was of the view that the Wareikans
were working for some of the biggest drug syndicates on the island. Simmonds
wasn’t aligned to any of them so it was puzzling why they would raid his house.
The meeting was almost finished when Haskins got a call from the Minister of
National Security, Valverede Fuller, that he wanted a meeting with him. Haskins
told them that the army top men would be there.
McDonald knew that the Minister didn’t have operational
control over the military. He had, however gotten the permission of the Prime
Minister to include them in important security discussions.
From what he knew of the Minister, he was of medium
height and was beginning to go bald. A lawyer, he became Minister when his
predecessor didn’t seek re-election, preferring to go to Canada as High Commissioner.
***
Once again the
topic centered around the Simmonds.
“They smashed up the man’s house and robbed him and his
family. They took two thousand dollars from that American woman,” Fuller
lamented.
“Mr. Simmonds says he recognized two of the men from their
pictures in the papers. Those men come from Wareika,” Bill Nugent, the crime
chief said.
“We
sent men up there after them and up to now we can’t get them out of there.”
“Those
men have time to hide their weapons and because it’s so high up they can see
anybody coming up there after them,” Bill Mallory, the army Chief of Staff said.
“I
am clueless as to why they would rob Mr. Simmonds. Unless they are looking for
some soft targets,” Wayne Powell, the police operations chief said.
“Bill,
you and Hubert devise some plan to deal with those criminals. I have a meeting
with the Prime Minister, tomorrow. Only hope that none of this comes up.”
Mc
Donald had gone in the Minister’s car and explained that he had an operative at
Wareika.
“I only read about secret agents in
books or see them in movies, but I’m willing to listen to you.”
“I have a dossier on him,” Mc Donald
said.
He passed the a to the Minister.
Fuller leafed through the file.
“He looks like a good man. I only
hope he can pull it off.”
“I’m sure he can.”
Fuller passed the file to Mallory.
Mc Donald was
aware that the Minister was annoyed because after the last raid on the gang’s
headquarters, things had quieted down considerably.
He knew that
last night’s atrocities had blown the lid off. Already there were calls from
opposition political parties, several civic and business organizations for
something to be done. Something like this happening again and Fuller would certainly
be in trouble with the Prime Minister.
“What you have
here is not a bad idea,” Mallory remarked.
“It’s not bad,
but it’s going to take too long.”
Fuller looked at
Mc Donald.
“I’m going to give you a chance Neil, but you only have until month end.”
“I’m going to give you a chance Neil, but you only have until month end.”
That would only give Bendoo two weeks. It wasn’t much
time, but if the gang kept quiet there was a chance that he could buy some more
time out of the Minister. Please visit the Austin Mitchell pages at Amazon for a look at my books.
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