Dear Editor,

FOR those who reside abroad and are experiencing the winter season, when it snows, there is a certain magic which enshrines the ambience of peace. You can experience the unsaturated solitariness and the undisturbed beauty which the atmosphere fuses.

With the snow resting on the trees and sparklingly displayed on the ground, there is a certain metamorphosis which transforms man’s characteristics to unite with the creativity of nature to afford a comfort zone of consolation and solace.

This analogy may be compared to the state of mind Guyanese are entertaining, enjoying and experiencing under the shelter of the President’s umbrella, more so, in their preparation for the upcoming festive season, that is, until the sound of intrusion emerged on Thursday morning around 7:30 hours.

Canon-like shots rang out to quell the quiet of tranquility and to quench the thirst of obscenity, presenting a movie like scenario directed by the hands of obscurity, but, the climax prevented by security. This sensational insanity prevailed to project the vile of a challenging perpetuity which has once again awakened the syndrome of “moe fya, slo fya.”

This ideology perfects the idiosyncrasy which dominates the demeaning anxiety of frenzied insurgents, waiting in a preservation of wounded pride, who nurture the ultimate goal to destabilise the country, rupture a thriving economy, disfigure the government and hurt Guyanese, regardless of affiliation, association or acquaintance.

There is no reservation to accommodate a second thought which implies being used and abused by the devil’s advocacy, because, the draconian blood of evil, flows freely in the vein to emphasise the name of dictatorial leadership and grabbing power at any cost, while empathising with devious directions from an arcade comprising of learned and dedicated planners.

The urgency of an inexplicable explanation hangs on the doorknob of a perceived perpetrator, assailed as a potential presidential assassinator. Answers remain dormant while questions grow by the minute to liven up the tale of the month with a story to sell the sale of the year.

Announcements become more pronounced as the hours tick by, highlighting the actions of a few and the reactions of many, hugging the margin of shock, surprise and being shaken by this abominable news. Support for the safety and security of the President and his family surmises the tone of care and concern most Guyanese share unreservedly and openly.

But then again, are there disguised feelings carefully orchestrated in the veiled sentiments expressed from unrivaled agitators, or, are there concealments decorated in floral words and perfumed language?

This idea is not an estranged thought and does not construe mischief. Its perception is ideally unbiased based on past perpetrators in concert with open violence once defended by loyalists turning the blind eye and ignoring the call of duty.

Guyana thrived on the bumpy road of gross uncertainty, while Guyanese strive in an environment of expecting, experiencing and being exposed to the unthinkable and unimaginable as illustrated and orchestrated from known and unknown quarters on many occasions. Many true Guyanese are shaken and stirred by this abominable architect who has designed a discourse to discuss and disagree on the contents of a hidden agenda.

But, in the final analysis, common sense will prevail for Guyanese to embrace the love and unity the President has so freely showered throughout the length and breadth of this great country, all year around. Guyanese will not be deterred by this unfortunate mishap.

In fact, this incident will only increase the adoration and admiration of a smiling President with a big heart and broad shoulder whose fame grow with each passing day and gaining popularity with each of his activity.

All are aware of his sincerity and loyalty to serve all Guyanese equally without discrimination. Guyana and Guyanese are indeed blessed and privileged to have President Dr. Mohammed Irfaan Ali as leader of this nation in these trying and testing times.

Yours respectfully,
Jai Lall