So You’re from The Land of Oil and Music. Or are you?
Trinbagonians know a few things about the energy industry, our island’s sugar daddy. We know that oil comes out of the ground somewhere "dong Sowt", and that something happens at that refinery in Pointe-a-Pierre that causes us to maco the fire that's always burning, when we drive past on the highway.
Whether we’ve thought about it or not, we know that “the industry” has had an impact on our culture and identity; Winston “Spree” Simon made our national instrument out of something used to transport and store oil, and Machel Montano and David Rudder sang that now famous hook – “this is the land of, the land of oil and music”. But how much do we really know about the cornerstone of our economy? First things first, Trinidad was the land of oil and music. Now we’re the land of natural gas and music. Oil production peaked in Trinidad in 1977, and, since the late 90s, gas has been king. This transition was not automatic, and took many billions of Yankee dollars in investment, and a whole lot of political will to make it happen.
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Everyone isn't destined to be an entrepreneur, but most of us would jump at the opportunity to make extra cash. Seasonal businesses can be very lucrative, and, in the case of Trinidad’s Carnival, you can choose which side of the cash flow you want to be. I mean…we all know that Carnival is prime season to get people to spend their money.
You know, there’s nothing like a good ad. Something to make you laugh out loud, relate to the scenario, and just possibly... buy whatever product or service they’re trying to sell. And when I say ad, I don’t only mean TV, radio and print. We see advertising virtually everywhere – on the highways, on benches and even when we go to the toilet.
Innovation is easy to please. All it asks is for you to be open to new possibilities and new ways of doing things; and much like your new lover, who asks that you never once dream of your ex, it wants you to let go of the past.
It seems that all of a sudden, everyone is an event promoter, photographer, graphic artist or a plain ole salesman thanks to social media. This is evidenced by how many times I, and I'm sure you, have received requests to join Bob's, Sandra's and Jim's fan page or group on Facebook on a daily basis.