The Lonely Londoners

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he Lonely Londoners' by Sam Selvon One grim winter evening, when it had a kind of unrealness about London, with a fog sleeping restlessly over the city and the lights showing in the blur as if it is not London at all but some strange place on another planet, Moses Aloetta hop on a number 46 bus at the corner of Chepstow Road and Westbourne Grove to go to Waterloo to meet a fellar who was coming from Trinidad on the boat-train. So begins Sam Selvon's bittersweet story about a group of West Indian immigrants living in 1950s London. It's a truly evocative look at a city through the jaded eyes of a black man, Moses Aloetta, a veteran Londoner who somewhat reluctantly welcomes newcomers from his homeland and shows them the ropes. ("I don't know these people at all," he tells one of his friends, "yet they coming to me as if I is some liaison officer, and I catching my arse as it is, how could I help them out?") But having earned a reputation as a "good fellar to contact, that he would help them get place to stay and work to do", Moses finds himself taking Henry "Sir Galahad" Oliver under his wing. Galahad is irrepressibly upbeat and optimistic; he's also thick-skinned, turning up in the dead of a London winter wearing nothing but "an old grey tropical suit and a pair of watchekong" (crepe-soled shoes). He doesn't even have any luggage with him. The Lonely Londoners follows the ups and downs of Galahad, and others like him, who arrive in London, thinking the roads are paved with gold, but then find that life is tough, that everything is expensive and that the white population is wary of black faces (or "spades" as they are called throughout this book) despite the "open door" policy of letting citizens from the colonies settle in Britain. There's no real plot to speak of, because this is essentially a collection of vignettes about various immigrants and the different

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