c o u r r i e r WEEK-END --- dimanche 11 octobre 2009



Honours list humour :

The Order of the Bad Egg

"So what exactly will a high-powered committee on squatters do?" The question was recently addressed to the reader by a Columnist.

Even a dim-wit has the answer : no matter who are at the helm, the debate is so explosive that they will simply huff and puff and … squat! Explosive because often one has to clear the mess left behind by predecessors. Most politicians (and some journalists, too) are given to hyperbole and they (politicians) can't stop shilly-shallying with committees to make decisions.

As regards the medals promised by the columnist, for sure the latter should be aware of the scandals surrounding the honours lists in UK, a tradition to that we have inherited, a tradition to award outstanding persons for their contributions. However with lavish distribution, the titles became subject to ridicule, like our local version of colonial MBE. Out of respect of the so many deserving fellow citizens of Mauritius, I would not like to spell it out as it had gained currency on the streets. None of the titles was spared specially by comedians and naturally by disgruntled citizens:

OBE : Order of the Bad Egg

CMG : Call Me God

KCMG : King Calls Me God

GCMG : God Calls Me God

All British governments had been selling honours, of course prudently and with some decorum, to deserving beneficiaries. But under Lloyd George the niceties were dropped and a price list was established. A knighthood cost £10000 - 12000. A baronetcy cost £30000 and peerages started at £50000. (Source : Nigel Cawthorne, Political Scandals). In Mauritius the Government, any Government for that matter, is not known to sell but they do honour citizens for their allegiance, some with changing allegiances. A heavy-weight politician, holding the Marxist party hierarchical position of Secretary General confirmed the practice in a radio interview on 01 September 09, promising rewards to their party workers.

As for putting in a good word for me, I know that the columnist, unless belonging to the inner circle, was kidding. Anyway, no thank you! As much as I would like to, the best I could aspire for is the title at the lowest rung, MSK, dubbed, Master S… of the Kingdom. If S stands for success, although the village barber has a blasphemous reading, then I'm definitely out.

How about you, my dear columnist ? Game for OBE ? If you can do it at River Walk, I might try to have a word at 10, Downing Street.

Dharumvir TAKOOR



c o u r r i e r WEEK-END --- dimanche 11 octobre 2009