You may have heard a dumb-ass claim that Katrina, a hurricane, is to blame for current stress upon our fiscal state, that petrol prices ate their share but be aware of what the lack of Cavendish bananas did when far too few were found to satisfy the mad demand.
It began by setting off alarms throughout the land, scaring out of bed irrational thought that bought Cavendish at 14 bucks per kilogram, buyers pleased to show their purchase as support for growers caught on horns of a dilemma (who are now remembered not as victims but beneficiaries).
A local breeze, Cyclone Larry, did the deed, his claim to fame was wrecking Innisfail and all the crops around, bananas lay aground and vegetables were drowned (while we still suffer from a clinging drought). Without a doubt it was a time of malcontent and dismal instability.
The banana industry which ran the NE Coast ceased that very night, and despite relief designed to keep the Coast alive survival tales abound to make one shiver as of fright. It would be surreal to think it might have been in order our PM could have bananas with his breakfast cereal.