WATCH OUT WHAT YOU SAY ON FACEBOOK

 

Social media networks such as Facebook have provided a platform for us to freely express our thoughts and ideas. We are in the age of enjoying freedom of expression and it’s a right enshrined in the new constitution nevertheless some Facebook users have begun misusing this freedom. I am particularly perturbed by the kind of careless comments fellow Kenyans make on some Facebook pages especially during this fragile and sensitive period as Kenya prepares for a general election in 2013.I have come across comments that if not censored will rip this country apart along ethnic or political lines and most likely take us back to what transpired in 2007/08 popularly referred to as Post-Election Violence. A certain political party which has a page on Facebook claimed that there’s some fraud taking place in the ongoing voter registration exercise. They claimed that in some registration centers voters are not being issued with the slips and that the slips are being bought in order to deregister people of a certain political party .This sparked a chain of reckless comments, people lashing out at each other. I wonder why people can spread such propaganda yet IEBC made it clear that the only thing that will be required during the actual voting exercise is the National ID card and not any slip or voters card. We should be careful on what we comment on Facebook and please could administrators of pages whose posts spark violent and careless comments be quick to remove or delete such comments.

My Wishes and I

 

One evening   I went to shop in a supermarket and as I was waiting on the queue to pay my bill I glanced at the exit and spotted this guard hopelessly staring at a lady standing next to him fiddling with her costly phone. I really felt for this guy because from his look I would tell he was saying to himself, “ I wish it was me, or I wish this was mine(the phone)”I watched his hopeless face as hordes of people walked in and out splashing a lot of cash in exchange for all sorts of nice merchandise .I know there are so many people out there who are like this guard in the supermarket and who keep on blaming themselves, their families, their environment and even God for not letting them have what others have. They keep on saying to themselves, “I wish it was me”

I think I am one of them, every time I walk on the road or streets and see some young pint sized girls looking 10 years older than me driving state of the art expensive cars, I always recite the phrase, “woiye I wish it was me”

Every time I visit the so called leafy suburbs and watch kids being driven to school by their parents in nice vehicles or being picked from home by their school buses, “I wish when I was a kid I enjoyed the same kind of privilege” always flashes on my mind.

Sometimes when I pass by Galitos, or Pizza Inn and see them buying pizzas, chips and chicken while in my pocket I only have a rugged 50bob that can probably afford some light meal in a backstreet café  where chances of being mugged are high, I always wish I were them.

Sometimes I get lucky and make some trips to the airport probably to see off some friends or something. There I meet opulence face to face. I see rich kids and their folks with their huge baggage running to either catch a plane or have just landed, I always wish I could fit in their baggage,in their bags so that I can fly like them.

I bet now I have hit 1001 “I wishes” no wonder it turned out so easy to figure out what the “staring at the lady guard” at the supermarket was thinking. However I have decided I am going to put a period at the end of my wishes, I am going to start a new sentence .I came across something that my father scribbled for me and that is what is going to start my new sentence. He said to me that he shall fulfill all the desires of my heart according to his riches in glory; I therefore start my sentence with the word desire. I wish I had that guard’s contact I would have called him to welcome him into this new narrative. And to all of you out there,” I wish” won’t help you, it’s a vehicle to take back to history, focus on the future and begin desiring.

LESS DEBATES MORE OF ACTION, GO OUT N VOTE

Nairobi, January 22, 2013

 

Over the past few days debates have been raging on concerning the battle for the Nairobi gubernatorial seat whether the immediate former Embakasi legislator Ferdinand Waititu is fit to manage the affairs of Kenya’s capital, the East and Central Africa Economic hub compared to one Dr.Evans Kidero, the former managing director of Mumias Sugar. One thing has emerged from this that whereas Waititu represents the low income earners most of them in the informal settlements, Kidero on the other hand represents the high and middle class, the bourgeois.

The later have been engaging in discussions in the boardrooms, offices and social media whether really Waititu can manage the city considering his perceived rather low levels of education or professionalism and the kind of antics he has been displaying in the past while apparently fighting for the rights of the poor, those who’ve come face to face with injustices. A section of this bourgeois class are worried that he will extend the same kind of gymnastics even when he becomes the governor of Nairobi so they are up in arms, using all kind of terms to refer to Waititu all in the name of discrediting him as the preferred candidate to manage Nairobi.

One thing this class of people fails to grasp is that wasting a lot of time in debates trying to discredit him will not change anything besides voting. Most of these people don’t participate in the voter exercise, all they do is  pretend they’re busy on their computer screens whereas thousands and thousands of the so called low class earners, are out there flocking polling stations and casting their ballots in favor of the person they feel can’t stand by their side wherever whenever.

Anyhow, the point I am trying to drive home is that change cannot be brought about by postings on facebook walls or twitter or chatting and debating with our workmates every morning in the office per se, it can only be realized if all this is mixed with action, walking into polling stations on 4^th March and deciding our future by voting in the right leaders. So let all and sundry go out and vote.