Where reason is needed, let it be availed to those who seem to have unpalatable justification as to why they cannot attend Gotabgaa. Excuse a child -they say, for fearing the darkness, the real tragedy is when men of age fear light. GOTABGAA is and has been the only formal institution organized by Kales in Diaspora with a voice and a crystal clear agenda : social and cultural understanding of ‘self’ in a world where identity is melting. Idleness has never been the agenda neither has economic exploitation been part of the institution , these are reasons given by absentees to avert the mission and retract us into ‘individualistic persons’, easily preyed upon by the bills. The organization has had a few incidences of political acolytes trying to use the organization as a rubber stamp to further their ‘career in politics’. Such occurrences were noted in previous conferences and were air dried and put to their place.
This year’s conference was one of its own, taking on academia, culture and ways of developing our societies. Careful scrutiny was given to the past so that the future we envision is not annihilated from a past that has proven worth preserving. The tone of the conference was set by women of ‘Class’: Class in this sense implies those who have conquered the odds and risen to the highest positions : Professors, Doctors and Deputy Governors. Instead of persons, putting whys on their abstentia, we call upon their input in making this great institutions deliver certain agendas.
We had a moment of our ole days, food in plenty and with a touch of mama’s soup. The delicacy of mursik, chapati and other kale diets. We all forgot about the bills for a moment and roll our sleeves to dine in this replica of the village wedding. I picked at the girls in their best regalia and the boys were at corner giving a try. Gotabgaa is a place for the bachelors to find a match I suppose. We were able to interact, meet new people and catch up with old and Facebook friends.
Above all, We must learn that we are a society before being an individual, one cannot exist by himself in a vast world, I am pro- Gotabgaa.
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Who and what is Gideon Moi?
Who and what is Gideon Moi?
To the extent in which systemic Ignorance as sank into the minds of the Kalenjin’s I do not wish to detail, instead I will ask the questions I had posed to GM maniacs the other day. The group of Kalenjin’s who have been chained into the roots of the Moi’s ancestry tree and are obsessed with the old ideal of handouts and are yearning for another era of the same. Exempt Mzee from this version for he deserves my respect has a person. I am only concern with those who want to force into our throats preconceive assumptions about yesterday that it was the best years’ worth going back to. This people who are prescribing to every hardworking Kenyan about whether Gideon or Rutto will be the next President. They have created a set of theories about an imagined event on how this and…
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Is four better than three in running ask Athletics Kenya?
To : Athletics Kenya Officials.
CC. Ferguson Rotich
CC. Micheal Saruni.
Concerning the AK Trials and subsequent Sorcery.
Athletics Trials I presume are set to legitimize individual’s effort and to reward the same equally and fairly. However, in Kenya, the contrary seems to be true in many incidences, that the committee sets preferences and uses its capacity to reward otherwise. Running is a game of inches and not age or previous performance. A four can never be better than a three in running. You can rob Kenyans anywhere but give a runner his dues- Kwariat investment is blood and tears.
Kenyans raised a lot of queries concerning the Rio saga and how the marathoners were selected unfairly and the same is happening on our watch. In the men’s 800 m selection for World Championship, the third person has been illegitimately dropped from the team and the fourth considered. It is rather absurd for AK officials to use the term ‘reward’ in reference to running, according to Game Yetu , the vice president in charge of competitions, Paul Mutwii, said “Athletics Kenya (AK) had decided to honour the athletes’ efforts to win World Championships (Rudisha) and IAAF Diamond League Trophy (Rotich), which earned them wild cards(. Really? that they “ made several considerations and opted to include the two athletes in the team…because it found it wise to honour their hard work”. Pole!
. Were the trials vague or just a beauty contest? The rules were clear and it was applied in all events with exception of the men’s 800M. Why? It’s fishy, could it be that the fourth person is a cousin to one of the officials or that he had ‘ Chai’ Kidogo? Micheal Saruni is a student and I bet he sacrificed a lot to get himself ready for trials and he did qualify fairly. Why then this other cooking coming from the kitchen? The AK should tell us otherwise and not age, preference or experience…
One disappointed Athletics Maniac!
Artificial Insemination (A.I): Another of human arrogance to Bastardize the Animal world.
Paul McCartney once said, “You can judge a man’s true character by the way he treats his fellow animals.” Taking ‘his fellow’ to imply all animal species, what then is the character of the man who practices Artificial insemination (A.I) in his or her farm? I apologize in advance for I have to step outside my moral zone to address this argument in the language well understood. That there is no ‘artificial’ and there is no ‘Insemination’, A.I simply implies ‘jerking’ a bull to masturbate without consent and later using its seeds to aide a series of sexual assault on unsuspecting Heifers, by touching their muff and forcefully raping them with metals. A.I is one of the many scientific ‘euphemisms’ that intends to Capitalize on animals and their products, with total disregard on their rights to intimacy, consent, and parenting.
How would man respond to this misadventure if ‘she’ becomes the object of the act? That a woman is impregnated through unjust means and carries a baby without knowing the ‘father’? Animals have feelings and they do not wish to carry or rather raise bastards. If all fails and that no consent is obtained at least let the animals be intimate. I spent 9 years of my early life on the farm and I saw animals court and the crested cranes in herding fields dance before getting intimate: THE BEAUTY OF ANIMALIA. However massive advocacy for pedigree cows in the farm has rendered man and his acts less of a superior being and has become a being of lesser mortals motivated by arrogance and greed.
Animals Lives Matter.
Social Concern: The bait and the Fish.
I reject in totality the presence of DIGUNA AIC in Kipchunu and Tulon –Nandi county has a Christian sect with benevolent intent.
It is my concern:
- That a sect with Christian intent does not in any essence entice and evict a population of people whether living in rocks or barren land with intention to own and develop the land (why buy land and for what).
- That a missionary group in ordinary cases seeks to build relationship with people and use the existing structures without necessarily transferring people and erecting massive structures.
- That a Christian network does not invest in private Hydroelectric power in the remote areas to only provide service to an orphanage.
- That a Christian or missionary group does not invest in massive permanent houses and bridges aimlessly without eyeing on some other unrelated business concerns.
- That the privacy in which the above properties mention is engaged, sends a chilly message to those whom the wounds of colonialism are still under debridement.
It is my view and on behalf of the innocent and the illiterate, that the national and county Government should varnish the residents of these places with clear records of the existence of this organization has a missionary group and to make it public knowledge. Doing so will build trust among the people and avoids future clash related to cultural conflicts and destruction of sacred trees. There must be a clear page on what is happening and if it is business has I presume or mining, the people must benefit.
I do no hold that this organization engages in illegalities, however it is worldly that Corporate interest have used religion and ignorance to massively exploit people.
N/B There are rising cases of unusual illness among people of Kiptenden living along river Kesses and it is my challenge that the Environmental report be avail to the people so that we understand how these organizations prepares or disposes its waste.
Social Critic
Yego.
Which is corrupt? society or the Man or the Good.
Scenario: Kesses.
Is man naturally corrupt or that the society makes a man corrupt or that the ‘good’ in one hand makes the man inclined to corruption. Or that the ‘or’ be an ‘and’, such that we can say that the man and the society and the goods are the ingredients of corruptions. If corruption is assumed to be a man’s will to have a good he cannot acquire justly, what happens to all the good people in the society or evil trumps good or all good is corruptible? Can corruption be taught or that it is acquired due to a deficiency?
CASE 1. Is Kenya as a society corrupt or that the ‘man’(individual) in Kenya naturally corrupt or does the ‘Goods’ in ‘Politicians’ hands necessitate the man and the society to be corrupt? If that can be the case, how can the EACC determine who his punishable, since the protocol can be that the one who takes the good unjustly his liable? Or
Could it be that a political jackal is born from a noticeable deficiency in the Good’s ( Unga, mafuta, ksh 50) or that the goods in Political jackal hands make the heart of a ‘man’ inclined to corruption? Or-
CASE 2: Person A, naturally corrupt and that he has found a corrupt society to accommodate his furtherance’s.
Or that person A, his incline to a society he sees a ‘good’ worth corrupting?
Random thoughts.
The ‘Drug dealers’.
6.30: A quiet hour of the drug dealer,
He good in his trade says,
Cold air best for more rolls and puffs,
Opens the lungs to capacity,
Sinks the drug to the core.
10:30. The hour of the meeting,
All and young dealers gather,
In slim and small garments.
For more puffs and caution,
Nerves and muscle wear and tear
from overdose.
4.30: The last for the day,
Good to drain the drug from muscle,
Going to bed, he says
Needs relaxed and eased muscle.
Ready to start the business again.
Caution! In addiction the tummy is loud,
For this dealer,
Ugali and Mursik Saves a life.
Suspect a Kenyan, if he slim.
Don’t chase or follow.
It was 56…
It was 56,
Rational among the ‘odd’,
Pick a stick instead to defend.
Rather than wait for the dark cloud to descend
and consume all that was left.
Pull together the horns of the Kings,
Into a near blow. Preferred collateral damage
than unilateral servitude.
Took advantage to ask what he needed,
to save the island from the Giant.
Risky all thought,
But what is risky than years of
Slavery, forced labor and be a ‘pig’ and
Mongoose?
Greedy he was not,
Chose to extend the struggle
Across the water. 30,000 men,
He fought for me.
RIP Castro.
I asked, BY Yego Kip.
I asked, BY Yego Kip.
I asked Grandpa, teach me story,
Story he begins,
ends with a man disappeared,
Disappeared in hands of a strange man.
Chains in hands, riding in a bloody ship.
I asked daddy, show me Hero,
Hero, he says
Matiba and ends in jail.
Jail for 27 years and he be out,
White man took his land and beat wife and children.
I asked Serikal, where is Rich,
Rich, he says
have diamond and ends with the West.
West for dollar and receive we little,
Weak you must yield for they strong.
I asked teacher, teach me school,
School begins
ends with a son in the West,
West for 50 years and he be back.
Money have and no mouth to say Chamgei.
I am black but why am I associated with Darkness!
Somehow there is this- supposed -to be feeling about Africa, that it is a Dark world of primitivism and barbarism. Honestly, I won’t blame me, nor you for these notions and insinuations. The news will always please the hunter until the Lion knows how to scribble. In the quest for legit answers to the true darkness about Motherland, I found three darknesses: black people, colonial graves, and caves of the Gold mines. That, without question, is explicitly dark and scary: add to it the exaggerated magnification level the Modern media uses and you will have pre-hell on the planet earth. I hope then, to escape from this indoctrination and to turn the cameras away from that darkness.
Do you want to know what is dark, actually black? The obvious is that Africa is the home of the majority of the Black race, the most hated people on the planet. It is the truth you better get stuck with it. I was not supposed to put it that way, but I found it necessary after I found myself in an airport in Europe, with an African passport and you won’t want to know what happened next…. I did not apply to be black, so did the rest of my species and therefore no one is to take pride in the skin they didn’t don. Being black in the West is a curse that you have to house and embrace. It has a lot of evil cousins, imagine you present a diploma and they will shout ‘Verifier’ and if not they will look at your face and be like “is this you?” It is arrogant I should say when you attend a function and your classmate says “places like Africa where there are people with low IQ’s”. Event on the roadside you won’t missed punches, I met this homeless guy and he asked, “are you from Africa?” of course I was and he said “ it must be hard over there to survive with all those wars and the terrible heat ” and I said yes it is very hard because of rocks i.e diamonds and we also have a lot of star wars. The craziest of all is these Movie maniacs who they think that every slender black African is one of the lost boys of Sudan she had watched in a Movie. Mmmh!
The only legit darkness in Africa is its ‘black people’ the rest are the graves associated with colonial diarrhea, greed, and murder. I do not care where or how it started, I am only trying to set the records more lenient. When you enslave the men of a country, what is left is ‘Emptiness’ and you might be correct to call it a dark world. Embrace the work of your hands, it is very pretty. I have some recent pictures of Soweto, Kibra, and Daadab. Come take them so you can use to teach your people and let them know how to strip, beat, transfer and butcher innocent people. In the name of Globalization, you have insisted on enriching one with Guns and ammunitions so that he can beat boys and men and force them to dig caves to find Diamonds and Gold to fuel your economy and to produce rings for your weddings shush! You all teamed up and went to Libya and Egypt and you murdered their fathers and dug graves in their land because they had a better idea to serve brown and black people. Kudos Leaders for work well done!
Honestly, 97% of my white friends are beautiful and friendly people. The Ugly 3% percent represent the significant demagogues of hate, those who thought I had contagious malaria and somehow I had to fill out a form that states whether I have been in any of the African nations while they are looking at My passport. They thought that every time I went to their office I was seeking for money and that I was always starving and won’t go back to Africa….
I am unapologetically Black; the only Worry I have is how to Clean up the Colonial poop in my people’s backyard.