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Blast from the Past: Bricks without Straw

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Blast From The Past is a weekly (or somewhere around that timeframe, as I claim ‘Fiji Time’ as my defendant) post of scans from a 1969 Fiji Times paper which also doubled as a 100 year anniversary issue look back at 1869. Every week  one page scan will be posted, allowing you to have a read of issues, politics and topics that was the Fiji of the past.

When I think of the newspaper life of old, in my head it’s the more romantic view of monsterous printing presses running hugh sheets of paper with the front page with its attention grabbing headline spinning into view, smoky, film noir offices where noisy typewriters and squinting journalists rush about with their stories, perhaps a guy running to tell the big boss editor important news, by which he bursts back out through the double swing doors yelling, “STOP THE PRESS!“.

To be honest, such a scene did exist. Just not in Fiji. The Fiji Times of 1932 was a much different animal back then, on a smaller scale and run by the ever shrewd editor and owner, Alport Barker (who has a library named after him). This page gives an in-depth story from the viewpoint of a Mr R.W. Robson, the man who, after a long back and forth between him and Barker, would later, in 1956 (ironically, 3 months before Barker passed away), become the owner of, at that time, what was a casual 4pm released, 4d ‘newspaper’, and according to Robson, the source of many a nightmare.

His attempts to upgrade the paper was met with much difficulty, from an old printing press nicknamed “the galloping bedstead” which was still being used since 1890, the journalist who got his news over the telephone and no where else, to delivery boys who had to deliver papers to addresses with no numbers, thus relying on local knowledge or for some, just plain giving up.

A hard job indeed, but with his dogged determination, and the help and inclusion of Sir Leonard Usher as editor, Fiji’s own paper was starting to take shape and become the daily source of news that we are now familiar with today. Good lord I sound like I’m being paid to advertise for the Fiji Times. But you have to admit, this paper has some pretty hefty history behind it. And with Blast from the Past, history is what its all about.

Story to be continued next Blast from the Past.

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Blast from the past: Suva is the new Levuka

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Blast From The Past is a weekly (or somewhere around that timeframe, as I claim ‘Fiji Time’ as my defendant) post of scans from a 1969 Fiji Times paper which also doubled as a 100 year anniversary issue look back at 1869. Every week one page scan will be posted, allowing you to have a read of issues, politics and topics that was the Fiji of the past.

In the previous blast from the past post, the Fiji Times was happily purring along in its news operations based in the original capital of Levuka, content in the knowledge that the capital wasn’t going anywhere. When there was talk of moving to Suva, the company was most against such a thing. But history has said otherwise, and so in 1881 the Fiji Times opened a branch on Renwick Road, after which the two papers kept in touch using both sea mail and in 1884, the pigeon post.

Apparently, pigeon post was the fastest method of news delivery, with pigeons making the journey between both branches in 30 minutes. Hows that for service. They even had lofts built into the buildings to cater for this new form of transport. I’m guessing the IT guy version in those days would be the pigeon keeper.

Since the move, it became apparent that Levuka couldn’t hold its own as well as its new capital, since Suva was fast becoming the main economic powerhouse. Eventually, in 1886, with many a heavy heart, Suva became the defacto headquarters of Fiji Times Ltd. Since then they’ve come a long way, having at one time published their paper at 1 dime (or ten cents), established 3 sister papers (the Shanti Dut, the Hindi paper, the Nai Lalakai, the Fijian paper, and at present, Kaila, the weekly paper for young people) eventually coming under Rupert Murdoch’s News Corp via the Australian The Herald.

Little known fact: Suva’s sister city is Beihai, Guangxi, in China.

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Blast from the Past: Gather ’round folks!

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Blast From The Past is a weekly (or somewhere around that timeframe, as I claim ‘Fiji Time’ as my defendent) post of scans from a 1969 Fiji Times paper which also doubled as a 100 year anniversary issue look back at 1869. Every week one page scan will be posted, allowing you to have a read of issues, politics and topics that was the Fiji of the past.

Origin stories are always fascinating, especially if describing the humble beginnings of mighty empires. The Fiji Times has had a colourful history dating back to 1869, and since then has undergone many company takeovers, managerial changes and corporate mergers. Situated in the then capital of Fiji, Levuka, the Fiji Times has born witness to the ever changing life of Fiji, and over time amassed a great collection of stories and articles that show us how Fiji was in the old days.

For instance, according to this page, late 1800s Levuka was basically the wild wild west, with “no form of government whatsoever.” Tis a pity really, I was hoping that Fiji had some sort of local sheriff that chased criminals, had a cool six shooter and rode often into the beach sunset. Strangely enough, Levuka was more civilised then needing any form of gun slinging justice, and differences were solved in a rather interesting manner.

Say for example, you and Jone had different ideas on your wife’s after hours activities involving one very defensive Jone. Now, gentleman rules state that you can’t just go to his house and beat the crap out of him. That’s so barbaric. And since there’s no government, there’s no judicial system. No judicial system, no fancy wig wearers to hear your claim. So what do you do? Why tell everyone else of course.

“Gather ’round folks!” You yell, perched on top of some non-descript wooden shipping box in the middle of the town square, “gather ’round and let me tell you a tale of dark desire, of betrayal most dear, of love lost and sold to the nearest lark!” Basically, you have to almost put on a show in a public place (preferably town itself, though the local tavern offers the same numbers with the added bonus of reduced straight thinking thanks in no small part to alochol), and tell everyone what exactly is pissing you off. It’s almost as if you’re trying to make a case to the jury, which in this case, is the public in general. And don’t forget, your opponent a.k.a. Jone, is also in the other side of town, doing the same thing, preaching to the crowd of how he has been wrongingfully accused, and how he must clear his name for his family’s sake.

After making a public spectacle of yourself, further dialogue is added to the latest issue of the Fiji Times, with the paper acting as interceder on behalf of the community. It is after this however, that it gets a tad cloudy, with the article describing the matter as “…generally ended”. I’m not quite sure exactly how, after creating all that hoopla out in town and in the Fiji Times, does the matter get resolved, unless some sort of voting was drawn up to finger out the guilty person amongst the two arguing individuals, or, at least in my head, a free for all, last man standing boxing match is organised, with the winner declearing his side of the arguement true. Woah.

Admitedly, the actual article is about 3 men who made the Fiji Times into the news conglomorate it is today, but I was pretty much side-swiped by the near aside description of how differences were solved. I mean, no government, no sheriff, every man for himself?

I call ownership on the inevitable movie script that will be written about this period of Fiji’s history. I can just picture it now.

(Deep movie trailer voice) “In a time when there was no law…”

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To be a kid again, silly poems and all

Smiley kid ca saraga

Smiley kid ca saraga

Remember when you were a kid?

The good ol’ days when you didn’t give two cents about what other people thought of the hole in your shirt, when cartoons in the afternoon were the most looked forward to hours aside from school lunch hour and visits to the shop with 10 whole cents, when you were convinced that your current group of friends were going to be with you forever, when you absolutely knew your class teacher was either the bestest best teacher ever, or was most certainly the cruelest demon ever to walk the earth unchallenged by demon hunting heroes that you gleaned off from the comics that you swiped off your neighbour?

I recently had a run-in with nostalgia a few days ago, when, during a lunch session with a few of my workmates, I happen to come across a popular, I’m not quite sure how to describe this, but for the moment I’ll settle for ‘silly kids poem’.

The chance conversation centred around who was going where, when someone said, “Where you gang all going?”

“Suva,” was the reply.

At that moment, most probably without thinking, my fijian workmate, his eyes lit with that familiar glow of Deja Vu, launched into a tirade of sentences that started one after the other, each sentence continuing on the previous statement with a question, and weaved its way through a jumble of nonsense that culminated in the arrival to the very word that set off the whole verbal fiasco. Suva.

For the sake of keeping nostalgia alive, and for future reference, here is the poem in its entirety. This poem works as a back and forth between two people, and almost always starts off with the conversation having had the word “Suva” mentioned. Note that while this is the version that I heard and am familiar with, you may have a slightly different version in your head, or maybe not.

To start off, someone has to start with the opener:

Fire vei? (Where are you going?)
Suva
Suva cava? (cava – what?)
Suva City
City cava?
Sitiveni (english name for steven)
Veni cava?
Venikau (pencil?)
Kau cava?
Kau Ba
Ba cava?
Barewa (uro)
Rewa cava?
Rewa Daily
Daily cava?
Daily Post
Post cava?
Post Fiji
Fiji cava?
Fiji Times
Times cava?
Times 2
2 cava?
2 SUVA!

Fire vei? (Where are you going?)

Suva

Suva cava? (cava – what?)

Suva City

City cava?

Sitiveni (english name for steven)

Veni cava?

Venikau (pencil? Not too sure on this word)

Kau cava?

Kau Ba

Ba cava?

Barewa (uro)

Rewa cava?

Rewa Daily

Daily cava?

Daily Post

Post cava?

Post Fiji

Fiji cava?

Fiji Times

Times cava?

Times 2

2 cava?

2  SUVA!

If you were a child of the 70s, 80s or even 90s, tell me you didn’t just read that and not feel a pang of nostalgia creep up to the corner of your eyes. If not, it’s never too late to start learning it :)

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Blast from the Past: A Photographic Past


Blast From The Past is a weekly (or somewhere around that timeframe, as I claim ‘Fiji Time’ as my defendent) post of scans from a 1969 Fiji Times paper which also doubled as a 100 year anniversary issue look back at 1869. Every week one page scan will be posted, allowing you to have a read of issues, politics and topics that was the Fiji of the past.

Most of you may be aware of one of the oldest photography studios in Fiji (it was opened in 1904), Caines Jannif Limited, located opposite Suva Central in town. But what I wasn’t aware of was another photography company that operated back in pre-independence days, and seemed to be the major photo studio of its era. Of course, I say seemed to since buying a full page advert is as expensive as it was back then as it is now. If your company can afford a full page ad, then its safe to say that you’re a big player in company circles ;)
Stinsons Ltd comes out with all guns blazing in this ad that’s meant to pull at your ‘old is gold’ heart strings. Starting in the old days of 1869, thanks in part to Fiji Times, they’ve come a long way, photographing historic moments and places of Fiji, with their most prolific era around the 1940s and 50s, where they were official photographers for the movie “His Majesty O’Keefe” as well as the devastating hurricane that left 35 people dead, and 1,109 people injured.
Here’s one of their pictures of Victoria Parade in Suva. For more of their pictures, check out the Just Pacific’s website.

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Blast From The Past: Fiji and 1969/1869

1869 is a very long time ago. A very, very long time ago. During that time, celluloid was invented, the Suez Canal is opened in a grand ceremony, and Night at the Museum’s playground ‘The American Museum of National History’ is founded. More closer to home, the Fiji Times newspaper had just started out, a fledgling little newspaper, and as newspapers go, had much to report on, with history in the making. In those days, Levuka was still the centre of Fiji, Civil unrest is on the rise, Britian starts to take a very strong interest in the islands, and powerplay amongst the chiefs reached new heights with the introduction of weapons and foreign powers.
Pretty heady times indeed.
While being of long ago, copies of the papers have been kept over the years, and as luck would have it, I’ve managed to secure a scanned copy of an issue of the Fiji Times all the way from 1969, which is still quite a long time ago. As in, I wasn’t even born long time ago. In this particular issue, they’ve brought out the archives and reprinted the Fiji Times as per 1869, and as such, have granted the readers a chance to peer into the past and see what Fiji was like, in both 1869 as well as 1969.
Blast From The Past is going to be a new weekly (or somewhere around that timeframe, as I claim ‘Fiji Time’ as my defendent) post, and will go through 1 page a week, allowing you to have a read of issues, politics and topics that formed the news in those days. To read the page in detail simply click the picture to load a close up version.

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