Searching for number one – where was he

It takes a national tragedy for revelations to emerge. Unwelcomed revelations. They crawl from some dark hole. Leave frightening footprints across wide acreages. Nothing related to a farm. Only how this country is run. Worse than a corner cakeshop. Worse that a low-class grogshop. Acreage in this situation is about the location of the national leader. Essequibo called. The souls of Pomeroon cried. Where, pray?