Friday 12 October 2012

OHbama's



                                                OHbama's

The days seem so long ago when at the start of the economic troubles in which we now live London watched the American elections. So many people spoke of their hopes at that time, hopes of a new politics and a new economic beginning. Obama was wildly popular on this side of the pond and everybody was wishing his campaign well.

For many people it was the idea of a break with the previous Bush years. Also there had been fairly general condemnation of the Iraq war and President Bush had been held responsible. Still the vote was eagerly awaited and when Obama won the city was jubilant. From all across the political spectrum people had supported Obama, the idea of the first black president in particular emphasizing the new age of racial tolerance was a powerful one.

The country watched in belated anticipation as the election results poured in. When it became clear that Obama had won there was general rejoicing! In the area of London in which I live he was wildly popular and people were talking about it everywhere. In the markets, on the buses and in the pubs it was one of the main topics of conversation

In this atmosphere I met an American who had set up a new stall in the nearby market. He had set up a stall to sell memorabilia of Obama’s victory. When I first met him he wore a badge saying he had attended the inauguration. On his stall he sold fridge magnets and photographs of the queen standing with the Obama. In the atmosphere of that time they sold like hotcakes and people were snapping them up all over the place. He had come into the situation that the country was euphoric about what was seen as a great new development. The conservative party promoted this as the idea of change and many of their grandees were courting controversy by backing a Democrat party contender.

I met the man who established the stall several times. First he had a commercial winner and his products were just flying off the stall. All round people were buying them. However you cannot live for so long on one idea and eventually the novelty wore off. My friend diversified and started selling Jamaican food and CDs. The food part became increasingly difficult particularly in regard to Britain’s rather extensive and onerous food hygiene regulations. In a while the food stopped and all he concentrated on was soul music and reggae music CD’s along with a smattering of soft drink labels from the Caribbean and tee shirts of Jamaica

Previously he had used the slogan for his store which he called “Ohbama’s” “better than your mama’s”. This seemed to strike a chord for a while and with the new terms he seemed to prosper to some extent. I would often meet him on my travels and he seemed to work well with the changing fashions. His business of music CDs seemed to go well and he was selling a lot of music, even to the extent of employing an assistant. He seemed a steady presence on the street.

And then a year ago he was gone. The sign disappeared! The shop stood vacant for a wile and then suddenly a new shop appeared selling Naan bread. In the atmosphere of this part of London the shop seems to do well. Every Saturday they churn out Naan bread. But of my friend there is no sign.

Now the US elections are seen from a distance. There is not the same enthusiasm as there was before and it is seen as a distant side issue. Londoners are intent on getting on with their lives and the pull of domestic worries is greater still. The election generally at present seems to excite little comment among ordinary people. The papers mention it mostly in the vein that it will be a shoo in for Obama. However on the streets the same passions are not excited and it seems a distant story of little relevance to ordinary people>

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