I remember Demba Trade School. My father Manly Binning was a teacher there, especially when the exams were being held, they needed him the most at that time.
Comment by Deanna Peterson — November 28, 2010 @ 8:12 pm
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I remember Dorny, or Mr. D’Ornellas who taught there while I was working up in the Mackenzie at the RBC Branch, peiod 63-66. He was an excellent teacher and a very avid drinker. Also a great prankster. When drinking proved your manhood thse were the days I lived and survived in Mackenzie.
Great materail coverage. Brought back memories of life gone by.
I grew up in Mackenzie as a Demba brat. I left at age 11 in 67. Those were good times.
Comment by John G — August 4, 2011 @ 4:09 am
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I was born a mud head as a mackenzie Demba brat in 1952, have many fond memories the best child hood fishing piria, catfish off the farm trough or the docks at Watooka club. It is a shame to see how the place has deteriorated. But congratiulations on whoever is looking after the club aund pool.
Oh those lazy days around the pool with friends I still keep in touch with, now living in the 4 corners of the globe Japan, Brazil, Canada, Australia
Oh those beautiful sand hills hours of fun. May Guyana live on peacefully as the slow current of the demerara
Robert Castel
Comment by Robert Castel — November 1, 2011 @ 2:55 am
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I remember Demba Trade School. My father Manly Binning was a teacher there, especially when the exams were being held, they needed him the most at that time.
Comment by Deanna Peterson — November 28, 2010 @ 8:12 pm |
I remember Dorny, or Mr. D’Ornellas who taught there while I was working up in the Mackenzie at the RBC Branch, peiod 63-66. He was an excellent teacher and a very avid drinker. Also a great prankster. When drinking proved your manhood thse were the days I lived and survived in Mackenzie.
Great materail coverage. Brought back memories of life gone by.
Chow for now,
Greg DeCastro
Comment by Gregory DeCastro — July 13, 2011 @ 9:16 pm |
I grew up in Mackenzie as a Demba brat. I left at age 11 in 67. Those were good times.
Comment by John G — August 4, 2011 @ 4:09 am |
I was born a mud head as a mackenzie Demba brat in 1952, have many fond memories the best child hood fishing piria, catfish off the farm trough or the docks at Watooka club. It is a shame to see how the place has deteriorated. But congratiulations on whoever is looking after the club aund pool.
Oh those lazy days around the pool with friends I still keep in touch with, now living in the 4 corners of the globe Japan, Brazil, Canada, Australia
Oh those beautiful sand hills hours of fun. May Guyana live on peacefully as the slow current of the demerara
Robert Castel
Comment by Robert Castel — November 1, 2011 @ 2:55 am |