Thursday, 19 February 2015

ON THE VALENTINES DAY


Many things in life have caught attention of my eye but very few have managed to occupy my heart as the much hyped Valentine.Just think about what love means to you. To me, it means caring about others and being cared for.

Valentines coalesces around the idea of romance.It is not a festival nor a gazetted holiday. It is a day our women drive the demand wagon of being showered with intelligent gifts  as display of emotions.Passion colors of red,pink,white,orange fills the air on this day. Its ritual of commodification makes it a popular event since the Media advertisers knows that we cannot celebrate love each and everyday historians traced some facts and pegged this lovers day to February 14th of every year.

valentines day!hail to the returning of this day.Old Bishop Valentine day.Great is this name which has impelled poor human to seek perfection in union.You are indeed a prefect immortal go between because of your mysterious personage in relationships.
 
Legend has it that, of the several martyrs named Valentinus who were persecuted for ministering to Christians, one in particular is venerated above all others. As the story goes, Valentine of Rome healed the blind daughter of his jailer during his imprisonment, and wrote a note to her signed “Your Valentine” prior to being thrown to the lions. Whether his unhappy end happened on the day the Gregorian calendar now calls February 14th is unknown.

For Me there is no day secretly marked in my calendar as this day.This day charming little missives like chocolates,roses,flowers and gifts crises-cross each other in the streets and turning of my city Nairobi. On this day Nairobi is usually painted red.

People are wearing red and everything seems to be ready for reds. Whether the hype is a commercial gimmick or real show of affection,entrepreneurs are poised to cash in on the prevailing sentiment by introducing marketing concepts like experiential gift boxes, special cupcakes and even delivering on demand rose flowers to sweethearts.



Is it really authentic enthusiasm?

I remember this day well just because I don't want to let down or disappoint the one I love.She is all Joyousness and very innocent.She is of the age to enjoy valentines.

She is well known for having a bad temper if she misses a gift from me on such a day.So you may see me carrying a flower because if I fail the situation at home might change from instant minor grievance to greater tragedy slightly lower than a national calamity.I evade this by buying gifts and flower for my valentine.

I count it as a blessing to be loved.I am also happy that I have a certain union,our happiness are found in our emotional lives.Love is great for our happiness but most of the times it comes at a cost.

Love also defines evolutions that come with it such as deceit,anger,jealous,hatred.This love that I  value so much was made compact last valentines and it has kept a durable fire ever burning in my mind.In every Valentines day I do affirm my vague word of love with gifts while looking forward to prove it as soon as evidence will permit.

For this day I am picking the nicest best red roses for my Valentine and my Mum.I will leave the ugly ones for other folks.I am planning to treat both of them with what they always like with the former getting the most handsome gifts besides the red rose flower.

WHEN UHURU VISTED ICC AND LEFT RUTO TO BE ACTING PRESIDENT

IF THE DON IS AT THE EGG' we should not worry because the digital WI-FI is for willy s to take care of...... i have wondered how man can be used just like a mug since today i have been put to be a willing accomplice in something i know to be expedient.I am forced to accompany our father together with 120 strong delegation of honorable elders to land very far away to witness how a dispute we don't understand well but touches on our land is solved or so am told
I am taking responsibility to show my honorable solidarity to my political divide.because of the urgency and nature of my trip am now dragged into deepest pit of the trouble in this sea of life such that I don't know what is right for me.At this rate two waves have discern me, the best and the worst.the two have mingled more strikingly and with greater difficulty,the imagination of the consequences haunts us more and we are afraid because it might dilute our responsibility in running things here in Ugenya.
Of course my main duty will be to carry for him home cooked food and plenty of it.although we are very clear in our conscious that we are going for something that was inevitable casual consequence of things that happened long time between 2007-2008 and has been forgiven and forgotten and some paid and resettled we don't have doubt in our minds that they will actually show us mercy.These things happened when i was not married and without responsibilities of a father but now I am and because of its proximity being several miles away,i think i will leave my beloved wife to my brother William Odit to care of her. He will play my roles and or responsibilities while will be away.This Our problem seems that it cannot be solved by money and it might deny us enjoying or give up drinks,sex,or and power.
For we are known to be good men of good vocation whose only wish is to make our people happy,This is why Am publicly announcing my intent to leave under good care of my brother William odit every thing that i have to run them for the time being but he will act with very limited power.You cant understand the cobweb of thoughts that run in the forefront of my brain,if i think of the other outcomes like, if we might fail to come back or if his performance turns out to be more authentic than mine which only have fame but with little actions, will this jeopardize my taking over after this break?Or my prayer that the universe has a creator well aware of our problem and is ready to listen to our prayer and shape our destiny since without that order might disapear with my family disintegrating in protest.

THE DONKEY STORY

There was a man living in uyoma who owned a donkey as his only possession and used the beast to transport goods in Aram market.he used to get his daily bread from this trade on every market day and he was satisfied wit the little that he made.

one day his donkey made for him a lot of money and he decided to give it a treat.so after his job he took his donkey to Avery fertile field grazed and after grazing decided to give his donkey honey instead of water to drink because he thought that was the best way to show his appreciation to the beast of the burden for having made for him good money.surprisingly enough the donkey drunk all the honey in the basin he gave it and this made him very happy as he was going to enjoy the fruits of his sweat with friends at a local den and bought people drinks generously telling them what he had done to his donkey as a treat and he was praised by everybody for his generosity.


The next day he woke up and realized that he had spent all what he made and had no option than to wake up and hustle for the days bread. It was his routine to give his donkey bucketful of water before setting off to work but on that material day the donkey refused to drink water but he assumed that it was cold and maybe because it had drunk honey the previous day wasn't thirsty yet. he went to work and did quite well.on his return home he realized that the donkey didn't drink in the morning and he gave it water and still it refused.this continued for days when his donkey could not drink water anymore until it died of thirst.it had been introduced to something it was not used to and found it very sweet that it couldn't take water anymore and only wanted honey which his master could not provide everyday and died

WHAT IS IN STORE FOR NEW CABINET SECRETARY GEN.NKAISERRY

The Lord of knowledge knows that I am a frightened Man.My heart is growing faint and my arms spread out,trembling befalling all my limbs.I have seen what these men we call AL-shabaab are capable of doing and now seeking a hiding place.
I think Rtd Major Nkaisserry is a champion but until He does to Alshabaab what they are doing to us then there is still much both to see and suffer which we would wish otherwise.
I am told the genesis of this trouble and cant believe why we are still in their land.Am told because his majesty ordered dispatch of our army in Somali to smite and punish them but they are still fighting us back terrorizing our peace.
I am not ignorant to be cheated that the insecurity we are experiencing is work of opposition.I know very many people with blinded and deaf brains who cant visualize or even understand things but as for this issue it cost little to discover this enemy and lets not even think of religion differences it is not.
Do our leadership know that words are not mere wind.Just like fire which can burn but cannot move and wind which can move but cant burn until fire and wind joins then fire can take a step.This is like knowing and doing.I thought it was supposed to be KUSEMA NA KUTENDA but Our government talks a lot and without proper or no action.Willy and Uk spends most of time doing public relations.This is psychological message that they are increasingly becoming ironical permitting suffering to their subjects.
If a bull loves combat,and you know you have a champion bull,should your champion bull retreat for fear of being equaled?Alshabaab is a bull who loves combat but KDF is a champion bull. we all know this.Cant we now see a reason that we wont win in this fight.The role of true victory is in fighting not coming off safely.Alshabaab have perfected this since for them they don't fight to come off safely and our army want to come back home safely they have done what i do not wish to mention.KDF should stand firm and fight the enemy if they cant get them,they should come back home we strategies.
So all through the other Ole-tenure we have seen insecurity sufferings.Here comes another Ole-to hold this ground exposed of terror threats.we wont say much as at now.There is no need to fast forward events to know what is in for us.Lets search our hearts and see his insights.He will be vetted yes but we hope he will take practical measures to help us have confidence in our security.As at now my heart is not in my body.It is in the hands of Al-shabaab who can take it away if they wish to.

My Dress My Choice

Through out my dress my choice drama i have reserved my action.am very silent.I haven't taken any action either to join strippers and those stripping.

To be precise and in sharp outlines i want to clarify that in traditional African setup dresses were even more scantier as they could reveal a lot and cover only the essentials and people lived without their appetitive element being triggered to action.

I am of the view that if the world is to move forward we need to have clear thinking and kind feelings towards one another.I must admit either that even our legislatures both the senate and the national assembly could not objectively and subjectively discuss these issue when it was at hand.I think it could have been as well right for them to strongly come out and condemn this act of near nudity culture emerging as they did for the strippers since in this era of industrialization we have plenty of fabrics to cover us adequately and decently.Even if you cant afford kitenge there is a decent mitumba.so you don't have a choice but to do the right thing.


Idont support striping anyone but it is true that some passions make men incapable of seeing the truth.However feels passion enjoys self deception and in fools paradise.paradise. I m sorry if this hurts anyone.we say that this is today's world,new world,the digital world,and it requires new wisdom,for you to live with new styles.we will learn the new wisdom sooner or later but there is nothing new under the sun.The best part of our history can be written now it does not lie in the future neither in the past but now.

Imagine you being stripped that you are scantily dressed up.your history will judge you.It will remain in the annals that you were once a stripper or striped without consent or willingly and cheerfully,like wiling buyer wiling seller.


I Had promised to be silent.silence speaks but this issue have triggered a tight knot of anxiety in the pit of my stomach.I have realized that i better speak because before i say something it will be my sister,mother or aunt being chased in town for stripteased galore,the crazy madness in town.