Little is known about our great grandfather, Emanuel Gonsalves, except for the fact that he was a very private man who lived and kept mostly to himself. It is said that he never attended church services with the rest of the family, however he was charitable and honest in his dealings with people. Strangely, the natives sometimes referred to him as "the Jew". This was frowned upon by the family at the time.
He fathered many children, one being my paternal grandfather and the other my maternal grandmother; these children had different mothers. This very interesting scenario was a little known fact until we were adults and became curious about the family roots; my parents did not know about this relationship until much later in their lives. Unfortunately it was customary back at that time, when one enquired about ancestry or cultural heritage, the standard response would be "leave well alone"; this resulted in a lot of ignorance regarding family members and culture.
Joseph Gonsalves
My grandfather Gonsalves, was a very hard working merchant engaged in a variety of business ventures. He owned the largest bakery on the island of St. Vincent and supplied bread to almost all of the islanders. It must also be noted that at this time there was no government welfare on the island so the business people did what they could to help the community. Grandfather set up a bread line at his bakery so that every morning the poor, blind and handicapped could come to get free loaves of bread.
- Another one of his ventures was one of the first soft-drink bottling companies on St. Vincent. It was said that operating the machines at the soft-drink bottling plant was like going into combat, the operators had to wear protective goggles and gloves because the bottles sometimes exploded.
He also owned a winery. The grapes used for making wine were grown in the Rebecca Dry River and were known as sea grapes. The grapes were harvested by the Mount Bentick natives. My uncle Freddie Gonsalves still owns and operates a winery in Kingstown, St.Vincent.
The ovens in the bakery were heated with wood which was brought in by boats from the Grenadines and was usually stored on the beach prior to delivery to the bakery. In 1935 there was a large uprising against British rule on the island, and the rioters used some of this wood as weapons to damage several business places in the capital of Kingstown. The only business that was spared was my grandfathers. It turned out that some of his bakers had been leaders of the uprising, so that when the British Navy arrived to restore order, the head baker was sent to jail for his part in the insurrections. Grandfather appealed to the British for his pardon and was able to use his influence to obtain his release.
SECRETS FROM A FORGOTTEN PAST
Portugal, the oldest and most south-western country of Europe; her borders unchanged for 800 years, with a history full and rich with Jewish culture, history and martyrs; whose nobles and peasants alike are "tainted" with Jewish blood. A country where Jews dominated life and excelled in all spheres, whether commerce, academics or intellectually; (a time) when the Spanish and others complained that one could not conduct business anywhere in Europe, or the new world, unless you had a "Portuguese" partner. Portuguese being synonymous with Jewish! Portugal tried hard to become "Judenrein" (free of Jews) 500 years ago. A chilling prelude to what lay ahead with Nazi Germany.