Edgar
Spence admittedly is in the golden years of his life. I probably
know very little about him, less the fact that he was nice to
me one hot day in Belize City. And according to what he told
me that day, Mr. Spence arrived to Belize from the island of
Jamaica so many years ago it really doesn’t matter to
him and in turn means little to this piece. What does matter
is that these days Mr. Spence drives his polished gold Impala
station wagon along the main thoroughfares and through the twisted
back streets of Belize City, a task which requires a lot of
knowledgeable navigation in a place notorious for getting drivers
lost.
The
luck of the draw afforded my family and me the great fortune
to befriend Mr. Edgar Spence in his taxi one day not while it
was parked patiently awaiting the next cab fare outside the
cruise ship tourist village or the marine ferry dock which takes
most travelers from Belize City to the cayes of Ambergris or
Caulker. Nor was the old American station wagon belonging to
Mr. Spence parked in a row of taxis in downtown Belize City
where it’s easy to catch a ride.
No,
we caught up with Mr. Spence after we requested a taxi following
our visit to the Old
Belize Museum located at Milepost 5 on the Western Highway.
Called up at random by the kind and accommodating ticket seller
at the museum where my wife and I had spent the morning touring
our four year old son, trying our best to explain to him the
history of the country we love by the Caribe Sea. Mr. Spence
was not just polite, but we instantly realized that we were
in the presence of a real gentleman.
As
my wife and son sat comfortably in the back seat of Mr. Spence’s
Impala, I sat up front and listened over the morning show of
Love FM as he told me about the trials and tribulations of years
taxiing folks like us around the side streets of Belize City.
And although Belize City gets a lot of bad press in the guidebooks,
indeed it’s the residents of the city like Edgar Spence
that always seem to dispel the harsh words from travel writers
that have plagued the tourist industry in the town for way too
many years.