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Mental therapy at festival - 'Miss Sarah' survives street people scandal to tell her tale

Photo by Janet Silvera
'Miss Sarah' reads 'Survival At CUMI' at the Calabash International Literary Festival last weekend.

Janet Silvera, Senior Gleaner Writer

WESTERN BUREAU:

The last time Margaret 'Miss Sarah' Fletcher was in the parish of St Elizabeth was 1999, and she still remembers staring at the dreaded mud lake, as unscrupulous men instructed, "run, run and don't stop".

Had she obeyed her captors, she would have been swallowed up by the sludge.

Last weekend, the 76-year-old psychiatric patient returned to the breadbasket parish on a more pleasant journey - this time into the home of mythical geniuses, the Calabash International Literary Festival at Treasure Beach.

The thick rope used 10 years ago to bind her hands were gone. She now not only had freedom of speech, but a poem describing her survival at the Community for the Upliftment of the Mentally Ill (CUMI) while reading to the record number of attendees at the annual festival.

The many who cheered her on weren't even aware that onstage stood 'Miss Sarah', one of Montego Bay's most infamous 'street people' - whose abduction became Montego Bay's shame, resulting in a scandal that rocked the St James Parish Council and the police.

"She was abandoned and left to die in unfamiliar surroundings," said Joy Crooks, the nurse who has worked intimately with Miss Sarah for the last 20 years at CUMI. Although Miss Sarah returned to the tourism capital through the kind assistance of the people of Santa Cruz in St Elizabeth, two of her friends remain missing up to today.

At Calabash, the crowd that clapped Miss Sarah's performance saw no further than the crispy clean, church-looking older woman, who donned a hat, pearls around her neck and a smile that would win over any audience.

There was no evidence of the pepper spray used in her eyes, as a group of men kidnapped her from her cardboard house, built directly in the fountain of the historic Sam Sharpe Square, 10 years ago.

Chemical imbalance

The first verse of the poem, read by the woman who suffers from a chemical imbalance in her brain, which goes: "I've been to many places. I suffer with mi nerves. They treat me like a madman. Which I don't deserve," could easily have depicted the treatment she received on that fateful night.

"We found out years ago that she was very good at reciting and as part of her therapy she recites poem. She remembers poetry from as far back as her school days," stated a proud Crooks.

Miss Sarah is now off the streets and boards at the Faith Maternity Centre in Brandon Hill, Montego Bay. She is still on medication, though, which she must take for the rest of her life.

She teaches the other clients at CUMI her craft in crocheting, makes her own clothes and leads devotion regularly at the institution.

"She is a magnificent lady," said Crooks.

'Survival at CUMI' was written with the assistance of dub poet, Jean Breeze, who shared her experience with bi-polar disorder.

janet.silvera@gleanerjm.com

  • Survival At CUMI

    CHORUS:

    Light a candle

    Sing a sankey

    I'm on the inside lookin' out

    Sometimes I wonder

    When I sit down

    What this crazy life is all about

    VERSE 1:

    Love is the elevation

    Without love we cannot prosper

    Give God thanks

    And blessings will come after

    I've been to many places

    I suffer with mi nerves

    They treat mi like a madman

    Which I don't deserve

    VERSE 2:

    Mama was a hustler

    Providing bread and butter

    She couldn't do a lot for mi

    She sent mi from Clarendon

    All the way to Orange

    To live with mi auntie

    Mi auntie never liked mi

    She get me very angry

    So mi bust up the front window with a stone

    Dem send mi to the 10th floor

    Dem fill me with injection

    Now mi lie down in the bed and just a moan

    VERSE 3

    Dem say mi stabilise

    But mi no have no place fi go

    So dem send mi to a place called CUMI

    When mi go dey give mi food

    Dey give mi medication

    Dem do a lot that's good fi me

    Look pon mi

    A run weh from CUMI

    When no better no deh fi mi

    So mi run come back

    And beg apology

    Dem accept mi

    In dem society

    No mi wan get better

    Mi wan go back to work

    Mi wan back mi health

    Fi mine mi family.

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