Perhaps we are all naive when we move to a new country. I know I was
excited! The chance for a new life, the unknown, creating a new reality
in a foreign land, seems as real as our forefathers who may have
discovered new shores across long stretches of water.
This was how my family felt (with our four children, 2, 4, 6, and 9 years) when we moved to Grand Bahama Island.
Raised
in a large family and from a mother that was always involved in
community, whether it was assisting at her church or our schools,
teaching catechism, or dressing up as Santa and driving on a skidoo over
snow on her own to deliver gifts to poor children, I come from a
background of giving back to those in need.
I was not on
the island long before I found different activities to make me feel
purposeful. I joined a small group who volunteered to give healing
touch to visiting and local cancer patients, joined soccer with my
daughter and began coaching at the YMCA, and helped form the first young
girls’ league on the island with Donnie and Mary Knowles, of which I am
still involved today.
Aside from these activities I felt
there was so much good happening on the island that I wanted to share
anything I felt was ‘golden’ or ‘helpful’ to the community around me. I
started sending out emails to friends and acquaintances in 2003. I
shared events I heard about, community needs I may have overheard, etc,
and offered brief commentary on thinking positive or provided inspiring
quotes. I do not remember why I began doing this. I was simply compelled
… and felt of service to assist others. My email list grew like
wildfire, as I guess I was filling a need, and people appreciated
knowing what was going on.
Within a few months people
started sending me information to share with my list. When the
hurricanes of 2004 hit, it was a very useful vehicle as I was able to
disseminate important information coming in from various service groups.
My list grew and grew. It grew so much that one email per topic was
becoming too frequent for many. This I never heard first-hand, as no one
ever emailed me to say so, or did they ask to be taken off my list. I
heard this via the grapevine. I decided to then to move to a ‘weekly’
announcement so people would not be bombarded with too many emails.
This
worked beautifully, and it mushroomed the growth of my email list.
‘Freeport Announcements’ came once a week filled with information on
what was going on, sports scores, charity events, small business
openings, leaving the island sales, a community calendar, etc.
I
must reiterate, the sole intention of my doing these emails was that I
felt compelled to. While even my children were coming home and telling
me that
the word was, ‘their mother was strange’ for sending
out these announcements, still not a single person had asked me to stop
sending them. I would never open-carbon anyone either. I in fact had the
opposite reaction; people were requesting their friends, family, and
even entire groups they belonged to, to be added to my list; and were
forwarding my emails on to their contacts as well. I even had people
that lived in the USA, Canada or UK and were either snow birds, or had
relatives here and simply wanted to receive the information.
Please
note that I was not sitting around all day working on what had become
Grand Bahama Island’s first email newsletter, it simply unfolded each
week. I was a very busy mother of four young children and led a very
active life in the community. During those years, we also decided to
homeschool our children for four years, which was very successful, and
one can imagine the demand of doing four different school years at the
same time, however it ended up being one of the most rewarding things we
ever did with our children.
The next big challenge that
presented itself was that my weekly newsletters were becoming too large
for email servers to receive. People did then take the time to email me
and let me know that it took way too long to download my ‘weekly’ as its
size had become at least 25 times the starting point.
Hard
times hit me next as my marriage broke up. The love I felt for this
country, and with my children now so involved in their new ‘home’, I
could not think of leaving. The children’s father is presently the
island’s only chiropractor. I did not want to take them away from
their new life, or their father’s presence and positive influence. We
all suffered through a very difficult divorce that is still not
complete, and I continued to maintain the growth of my newsletter during
those years.
With the demise of my marriage and the
severe financial strain I was in, it was at this time I knew that I must
find work to survive. I never received payment for anything I posted
in my newsletter – I actually never even thought of it, I was simply
enjoying what I felt compelled to do. No one was doing email marketing
at that time… there was only one other newsletter I later found out
about called B2B from Nassau, but most on Grand Bahama knew nothing
about it.
With my background in film, I was hired by Paul
Quigley to assist with the new Bahamas Film Studios. I know this threw
many locals off, as up until now I was seen with my kids, and in sports,
and of course known for my newsletter. My permit was approved. Within
weeks I was told my application was being red flagged, and it had
something to do with … (and this is only hearsay and what Quigley told
me) “that I was seen to be taking Bahamian men away from their
women…”!?! Quigley was advised to let me go. Ironically another local
non-Bahamian resident was hired in my place a couple months later and
continued on until the demise of the studios. I felt betrayed by
Quigley for not standing up for me, but he did what he felt was right I
suppose.
In 2005 I was able to become the only local
person hired with Pirates of the Caribbean who required a work permit.
After two months of Disney’s persistence with immigration I was
approved and hired. I helped run their administration office as a
production secretary along with Gail Woon – something we both worked
very hard at as it was the initial setup of the over 500 person
operation. I continued my newsletter during those busy months working
with Disney, which were often 16 hour days during production.
Ironically I never got my name mentioned in the credits along with those
that I helped select and hire on jobs for their various departments, or
persons I supervised – another immigration situation where Disney
refused to pay the permit after they had internal management changes. I
would think the new boss overseeing local production thought, “Why
should we pay for a permit when ALL of us can come in for free? (a deal
Disney made with the government) …and since I’d already helped set up
all the local stuff, they could easily dump me as the production was
well into running smoothly. Such is life, and in the end I was forced
to cover the immigration fees that should have been paid for me.
Paul
Quigley and I remained friends over this time, and I even wrote a press
release on him after his suspicious death in 2008 at the British
Colonial Hilton during the court case over the Film Studios at Gold Rock
Creek.
After I left Pirates of the Caribbean I went back
to being a full-time mom and working the newsletter in between life. My
eldest daughter was going through a drastic time after the divorce and a
death of her friend. We were dealing with a drug dependency, in which
she was able to tackle thank God, after many months.
It
was during this time when a solution to my ever growing weekly
newsletter presented itself. I had been showcasing a website called
Mackey Media in the newsletter as David Mackey was audio-interviewing
local prominent people on his website and I loved the use of technology
and the interviews. In my newsletter I was linking to his website so
people could enjoy them also. Dave, being a web guy understood my
problem. I ran into Dave one day and he offered a solution, which was
the revival of a website called, GBWeekly.com that he’s previously
operated as a community source with photographer Tim Aylen. They were
likely ahead of their time when they operated it as many did not yet
have computers as a household item, and in any event Tim had moved to
Nassau, so it was shelved.
Dave told me that his website
could house all the information I was gathering and the ‘weekly’ could
simply give summaries and link to full page articles if need be. Never
did we discuss business or profit. We were filling a need, and me being a
foreigner, I never even thought of where this endeavour could go, I
just wanted to keep the initiative alive for my readers.
When
Dave and I launched GBweekly.com, the only negative words we heard
about what we were doing were from two people who were now also running a
weekly newsletter. Most of their references were to the affect that I
was not a Bahamian. I did not understand their point as I was simply
putting information now onto a website, just as today anyone can put
information on Youtube videos, Twitter, Facebook or any social media. I
could have been blogging for all anyone cared. What I did was free for
all to view. The female counterpart of our competition retorted that she
would not stop until she got me “off the island”. Note that this same
person used to send me information to disseminate, and one day asked me
to show her how I was doing what I was doing, of which I agreed to, but
she never followed up with me. Also note that if you go to GBweekly.com
today… well just try it… a picture is worth a thousand words. Please note that these people were not born Bahamians were naturalized.
Dave
and I happened to meet one day with the GB Chamber of Commerce
president, and he expressed that he felt I was an ambassador for the
country with all the good I was doing and said he would try and help me
in getting a work permit, as he was in the immigration consulting
business. I was successful in getting approved two years in a row and
began then, and only then, making a small income from the website, which
supplemented my child support payments. Over this time we quickly
transitioned into TheBahamasWeekly.com feeling it beneficial for all to
include the entire country. An archipelago of islands is already
segregated enough.
The rest I will shorten, but in 2009
during re-application I was denied. Our consultant informed us that our
competition had infiltrated immigration camp so heavily, that he could
no longer assist us, and expressed we get a lawyer involved and deal
directly with the head of immigration. I was very upset, and my life in
The Bahamas came crashing down. I was told that I had to pack up and
leave within 30 days. I felt as if I was being treated as a criminal.
A lawyer came to my aid, that being Fred Smith. We ended up getting
my approval within a couple weeks but at a fee that was almost 3 times
the original. It was quite a struggle to pay $9000 a year for our small
business, but we made it work. Those were some of the toughest days of
my life.
After approval Dave and I got back to work, and
our website has continually grown each and every month, and every year.
This year we will celebrate our 5th anniversary.
We also
took some bad online commentary by another competing site from people
based in Nassau. We ignored it, simply taking it as jealousy because we
weren’t doing anything wrong, and kept striving to do our best to help
those around us and put out the best information we could find or share,
which included doing much video production with me as the on mic as
commentator for streaming video productions.
Through this
and our close work with the forward-thinking Ministry of Tourism on
Grand Bahama, we put out a Tourism TV channel based on Grand Bahama
tourism activities. This was aired via Cable Bahamas and was on the TV
for 2 years thanks to a wonderful technician there. Channel 56 offered
suggestions on all you could do on Grand Bahama, messages from the GB
Ministry of Tourism, a ticker tape on upcoming events on the island
including welcome messages to foreign groups visiting the island, etc,
etc. and running an already busy website, we were only getting started
with the TV channel. There was soooo much potential there. We were
beginning to feature music videos of Bahamian artists, and most of the
videos done by The Bahamas a Weekly or Mackey Media were featured on the
TV Channel. Rave reviews were coming in based on the content, variety,
and the quality. Visiting celebrities like Johnny Depp, Sir Sean
Connery, Ving Rhames and others were featured along with top sporting
events within The Bahamas. To my sadness, the TV channel was taken down
after a transition at Cable Bahamas without any reason offered. We
tried to meet with their upper management, but emails, phone calls, etc
were never returned. We were simply told they were too busy. So during a
time when Grand Bahama tourism needed all the help it could get, it was
removed. Cable Bahamas, a company that makes money off of use of
American channels could have easily kept us going with all the new
digital channels available to them, (as it cost them nothing and was
100% Bahamian content) but I guess they did not care, not even enough to
simply meet with us. And the worst part, is they were the ones that
advised us on the thousands of dollars of equipment Mackey Media
purchased to set it up and keep it running. So much for that!
The
Bahamas Weekly today has become a far cry from the little emails I was
sending around Grand Bahama Island all those years ago, and our
competitors have followed us every step of the way. We have definitely
pioneered in this field.
We donate much of our time each
year to support large events that promote the country or assist the
youth and the arts – we do this for free and even travel to events to
cover them, out of pocket. We want to make The Bahamas look good.
We
do not have a corporate office; we are not a huge entity with phones
ringing and people walking in and out. We are a sign of the times –
VIRTUAL; feeding a web entity with information by submissions or
gleaned off the internet; and via intense networking by email, social
media, and most importantly a constant desire to find information and
put the word out about things going on around us, in the country, or
around the world related to The Bahamas. We are able to do this by
sitting in front of our computers or laptops (in our pajamas if we want)
and are not restricted or constricted by normal ‘work hours’, traffic,
etc. etc. We can travel and not miss a beat... the website keeps on
moving, digesting and growing.
My decision now, to leave
the Bahamas after 13 years, is also based on my role as a mother, and
daughter. Even though my competition has been relentless on trying to
see me out of this country, and that constant pressure (almost 5 years)
has not been easy to take, my annual battle to get ‘one more year’ of
life in this country has also taken its toll. I was told again this year
I would not be approved. We fought again with Fred Smith’s help, and we
were again granted approval, BUT the new increased fee they attached to
it is almost $4000 more than a doctor, and double that of a hotel
manager… it makes no sense. ADD to that, I was told I cannot have a work
permit after December of this year – told not to re-apply in bold
lettering.
My fees have increased over the years with
immigration giving me arbitrary ‘career designations’… reclassified
later as an editor (only a part of my full role with The Bahamas Weekly)
which incurred hefty fee increases, I was not only pigeon-holed into a
fee structure of pay-for publications (newspapers), but I was also then
seen as doing more than my title, ie taking photos or being on camera.
This year I was re-classified again to a Vice President., however we
have no formal ‘company’, and along with that my fees where raised
again.
I can only feel that I am not wanted in this
country. It makes no matter of my intention here, that my children grew
up here, or what I have done to assist others...I came… created
something…contributed… and because a few can complain and lament about
my existence...well, I guess the squeaky wheel does indeed get the
grease!
So I am choosing to leave The Bahamas. I will
still remain editor and co-founder and the money I fed into the Grand
Bahama economy will now go into Canada’s economy.
I am not
a quitter, but I am one that has to look at what the universe is
presenting to me and make good decisions based not only on what’s best
for me, but also for my children. I had to consider and add to all this,
that all my children have to leave the country to attend secondary
school or work. And my parents are in their sunset years and I want to
spend time with them. I can certainly give my children and Canada a few
years of my time.
I helped birth The Bahamas Weekly and
provide or seek out much of its content. It is not an entity that hired
me, as I helped create it. I am not just its ‘editor,’ but one that has
the same vested interest as a parent to a child, or an inventor to a
patent; and I feel this creation flows through my veins. It has been my
labour of love.
I will continue on as long as I have
internet access. With things like Vonage, Skype, Facebook, Twitter I am
connected to my contacts, the world, and The Bahamas. And no one can
take that away from me... I am not going anywhere, but Vancouver… and I
will be RIGHT HERE online… as close as this for most of you
Full speed ahead on the virtual highway of life!
The world is my home, and I am safe upon it.
(July 12, 2011 based off an original letter to Bahamas Immigration on May 11, 2011)
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About the author: Robbin
Whachell lives in Coquitlam, B.C., Canada and was a resident of Grand Bahama Island from 1998 to 2011. She is the mother of four
children and was an involved volunteer in the community, in particular
with the island's soccer programmes. She is appreciative of her opportunity to have lived in The
Bahamas and looks forward to the continuance of being a team player
within the world community, and is passionate about furthering her promotions of The Bahamas through cyber-world. Robbin is the Co-Founder and Editor of
TheBahamasWeekly.com and can be reached at Editor@thebahamasweekly.com
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