The Tomahawk. [volume] (White Earth, Becker County, Minn.) 1903-192?, 1916-05-18

HERE are two great public mar
kets in Kingston, jamaica,
where the natives sell fruit and
Il vegetables and all sorts of local
commodities for little more than
song. These are Victoria Market, oy
the harbor at the foot of King street,
where war vessels and GOLFERS sail IN
to port across the blue. waters OF the
Caribbean almost daily, and Jubilee
Market, further uptown, and fronting
the public square where are the great
banvan trees and all manner of trop1-
cal plants.
The daily supplies are brought to
market by the natives In large nat
baskets borne on their heads or IN
MANNERS on the backs of the small
.burros that are the burden bearers or
the island, says writer in the new
York Sun. These little beasts, hardly
larger than big dogs, are led or driven,
their overs generally walking beside
them.
In the open spaces of the market
woman vendors take up their positions
for the day on the bare ground or per-
haps seated on low boxes, with their
slender stock in trade spread out IN
little heaps about them. These consist
of a few vans, or bread fruit, or nase-
berries, or whatever they may chance
to have, and upon which they make
during the long sunny days only few
pennies profit. They pay about
shilling and sixpence per week as
license for the space that they and
their wares occupy and clear scarcely
enough to supply even their simplest
necessities. Yet for the most part they
are cheerful and happy, and the soft,
continuous patter of their voices as
they gossip and trade all day suggests
the name of the tree, "Womens
Tongues" whose dry pods rustic t2i
gether so unsteady in the country
lanes.
It does one good at any time to make
the tour of the market, walking among
the women with their strange fruits
and vegetables, and buying penny's
worth here and a ha'penny's worth
there for the sheer delight of it all.
"sBuy a ripe banana" they will call
out mellihuously, or ''Buy sweet
orange!" or "Ha'penny! Ha'penny!
Buy a cake!" And looking down into
their engaging brown faces one de-
,sires forthwith to buy everything.
A uuartee, or "penny'a'-penny,' as
they say quickly with soft elision, is a
favorite coin among the small denom-
nations; it is a quarter Of sixpence,
and for this price one can buy three
or four oranges, or perhaps twice as
many bananas. A stranger rarely ever
cares to pay more than this for star
apples or naseberries, which require
an educated taste for enjoyment; but
pawpaws, resembling our cantaloupes,
and cho-chos, similar to our white
squash, are delicious. AS for tanger-
ines and guava, they are joys forever.
Market Women in Scrap.
Picking my way gingerly one day
among the scores of seated and stoop-
ing vendors, and being very careful
not to step into the little piles Of pep
pers and what not that were out
spread everywhere, plunged into the
midst of a lively scrap between two
colored women. One of them, who
had been seated on box in the sun
shine, irascible with her long vigil,
had picked up her seat and moved 1t
back plump into the midst Of her
neighbor and her neighbours wares, all
outspread together on the ground. The
result was a scrimmage, with much
pushing and chatteTing. all of which
was so funny that my amusement set
them Laughing also, and the trouble
wound up in good natured romI
among them. And, oh, but the sun
was hot. and the binding white light
uuivered out upon the waters Of tn
harbor.
4 row Of stalls runs along one side
Of the market, where sticky sweets
are SOLD, most unaPpetizing to foreign
sensibiIities. The stuff is ladled OCT
of great dingy cans and sold in penny
worths and farthing amounts or more
Near this row Of stick ghee are rack!
and stacks of fl;msy cotton goods ant
ribbon, laces and embroideries, all i'm
macuiate1y fresh and clean, though