A Threadbare Throne

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This image is AI-generated. Muwanga’s reappearance in Mukeeka causes unprecedented commotion at the borehole. Unmarried daughters discuss him with gesticulating hands and incessant giggles at sundown. Disinterested wives thank the spirits they married in time to escape the tempest of emotions he unleashes in their younger sisters. Ndagaano Esther nearly leaps out of her skin … Continue reading A Threadbare Throne

Those little things we do to or for others that shape our destiny…

I want to consult this blogger on his days as a school merchant.

Kibet Korir's avatarKibet’s Site

In deed, the little things we do to or for others can determine who we’re and or shape our destiny. I recall sometimes in the year 2008 or thereabout when I was in form three, I unknowingly landed on my first client. It was in RE; TENGECHA BOYS’ HIGH SCHOOL VS. JAPHET THE HEAD BOY & 2 OTHERS AND RAYMOND MISOI ~EX PARTE APPLICANT.

I appeared for the Ex Parte Applicant. The respondents never entered their appearance to answer my Client’s claims.

The presiding Judge was our class teacher, Mr. Chirchir who doubled as our English/Literature teacher.

Back then, the school monitors/prefects had immense and unquestioned powers that they could even beat up fellow students.

They happen to beat up my good friend (My client) for unknown reasons. In fact, they brutalized him with a broomstick🧹. I knew nothing about the law relating to human rights but according to my…

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She Cries

Kumbe these skills had already been made in Uganda by 2011!

youngafrican's avatarWords and Works of Jason Ntaro

The birth of the Kalashnikov did not give birth to war.

Do not be fooled.

Neither did the uprisings of protestors marching change any verdicts for any trial.

We are not in control.

Martin Luther King did not bring freedom for the westernized slaved men

And Mandela did not do shit for his kinsmen.

Screw the Obama craze of “yes we can“

And all of those nonsensical slogans.

Be gone with all your Greek mythology,

All your maths, physics and biology.

I want to know about me,

My history;

The wars, the Majimaji

The Mythicals, the Bacwezi,

My roots, MY reality.

BUT the reality IS THAT

We have lost our identity,

Our souls, our heritage,

Our ancestors’ stories now slowly fade to the back with the black lost ghost of self.

Left behind in a map and fled to a foreign land to try and understand why he couldn’t…

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