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These
simple lyrics resonate in Bristol's tightly-knit Jamaican
community.
I
can tell you all about 90% of the Jamaican families in Bristol;
where they came from, who married who. At weddings or funerals
it's really striking how closely related we all are.
Take
Rod for instance. He's one of my peeps and his story is in
the films.
Ask
anyone and they'd say we were brothers - in fact we are cousins.
We
were brought up together. He'd stay at my house, and in turn
his mother would look after me. I still call her "mama".
It's
the same with other "my peeps".
"LD"
is a young, up-and-coming singer who I've filmed working with
music producer Mix Master M. She's another cousin.
Windrush generation
It's
all down to our history - I'm one of the Windrush children.
My
parents came to Bristol in 1961, invited here by the UK government.
And
why did they come to Bristol? That's simple. My father knew
other families from Jamaica who had already come here.
My parent's generation all knew each other, they clung together
in England.
Most
of Bristol's Jamaican families come from just two districts,
Clarendon and St Thomas.
Even
today Bristol has the largest concentration of Jamaican families
anywhere in the world outside the island and, surprisingly,
Canada.
A 'safe' community
St
Pauls was where we settled.
Mr Brown, talking to my camera, remembers the early '50s when
taxi drivers picking up a black man at Temple Meads wouldn't
ask where he was going: "It would always be 13 Brighton
Street."
I
came here when I was two.
My
parent's blood still ran hot with the Jamaican fire of life.
The
community I grew up in was Jamaican, I was gutting chickens
in the back yard when I was six.
We like hot food, jerk chicken and plantain. We were raised
to respect our mamas and papas.
Whatever
St Pauls means to the wider world to me it is my childhood
home, where my parents' values were lived out; a safe community.
Culture clash
It
was when I went to school and mixed with white children that
the culture clash became obvious.
I
remember hearing boys telling their mothers to "f***
off". That behaviour was never tolerated in our house.
In
the playground I was teased for referring to my parents as
mama and papa, and slipped into using mum and dad'.
When
I first called my father dad he refused to answer me!
St
Pauls was a place where you could be proud to be black.
Racism
Up-town
my generation suffered the crueller end of racism.
When
Mr Brown came to Bristol in the 1950s a black man was a novelty.
He
remembers children calling him "monkey", and asking
where his tail was! In those days he put it down to ignorance.
Now, as he says, "people knows better."
These are the experiences that bind my peeps together.
Today
St Pauls is changing again.
When
I was a young man it was home to our Jamaican community, now
it's becoming truly multi-cultural: Somalis, Kosovans and
Arabs are making it their home too.
But
it was my generation, my peeps, who taught modern Britain
how to welcome communities from outside.
We
were the template, it was us who suffered the abuse and fought
the fights that make it easier for the latest arrivals.
And
sometimes its galling to see them getting the hand-outs and
the attention when our children are still finding it so hard.
Caribbean links
My
films go inside this community which still draws its strength
from our links with the Caribbean. But the stories I've captured
are about living in Bristol.
They
are accounts of the ups and the downs in the lives of people
who are proud of the way the community has contributed to
the richness of life in the UK.
If
I was pressed, I'd say I was trying to speak to the youths,
my son's generation, and give them a way of seeing how our
past informs the values we live by, and urge them not to forget
their heritage.
Music
from the series:
My Peeps by Toy Boy VIP (Clive's
brother)
These films are personal stories put together from tapes I've
recorded over the past five years with my people - my peeps.
Stop Cracking by Clive Smith
I wrote this more than 10 years ago when crack cocaine was
dividing the community. It's the sound track to the first
programme where I introduce present day St Pauls. We hear
from people urging the community to stick together.
I Like It by Toy Boy VIP
There is a wealth of talent in the Jamaican community. Mix
Master M is working with Bristol musicians to show their talent
to a wider audience.
Black by Toy Boy VIP
Old Sam came to the UK in 1959. He tells me he's "never
done England down," he's always got on with the English.
He has recreated a little bit of Jamaica in his garden in
the heart of St Pauls.
You Need Ur Time by Toy Boy VIP.
When I first saw Rod in hospital after his motorway accident
I thought it was going to be the last time I'd see him. "You
need your time" is what he needs to recover.
See My Peeps on BBC1 in the West:
Episode
one: Wednesday 24 March at 11.15pm.
Episode two: Monday 29 March at 11.15pm.
Episode three: Tuesday 6 April at 10.35pm.
Episode four: Wednesday 14 April at 10.35pm.
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