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Post by jakaswanga on Apr 25, 2017 20:51:55 GMT 3
  BERLIN, GERMANY, APRIL 25 2017; then MIGORI-HOMA BAY COUNTY There is a conference in Berlin now, the subject is women, or more specifically, how to safeguard and upgrade their participation in the labour market. Angela Merkel is the host. Let me give you the official grab or blurb.  Some hawk-minded folks could have noticed it dangerously looks like a TRADE-UNION'S  agenda. (What happened to women unionist by the way!?) But let us look at who are the top babes in the act. The official organiser and host is Angela Merkel. The most powerful woman on Earth. Next to her is Christin Lagarde, yes, that is the IMF (Hellas-breaking) hot stud and she comes from France. On show on her maiden international duty as special advisor to the president of the USA is Ivanka Trump. She ran into trouble, defending her father for kind of 'grabbing only willing puszies!' Another famous woman on show is Dutch Queen Maxima, known in Kenya for some micro-credit cash, but what she exactly does for a living is unknown, though producing royal progeny is usually lucrative enough and a career satisfactory enough for ladies of a certain kind.  It dangerously looks like the annual DAVOS gathering of the rich and powerful, pledging themselves to the communist manifesto! Why did this Berlin thing catch my attention!? First, I have a fascination for Berlin, ever since my history teacher in primary school told us Bismarck organised a conference there in 1875, where he had a crude map of Africa in the form of a cake, to be sliced into pieces for the appetites of various European national deities. Then of course Berlin was the designed headquarters of the Third Reich, Hitler's Kingdom come. Currently of course, Europe is a tale of two cities, Berlin and Brussels. The power lies in Berlin, but oozes out in Brussels. Not that anybody is fooled, even by the farcical ritual of the weekly migration of the European parliament between Brussels and Strasbourg, France. Every European knows there is Germany, and then the rest. -I should amuse you elsewhere with Emmanuel Macron's upfront pledge of loyalty to Merkel, as he awaits his coronation in May unto the French Presidency. Once upon a time this seat, French president, was about equal to the German Chancellorship, today the fifth republic has shrunk into a German protectorate, like Tanganyika before the first world war. Macron will be Merkel's prefect. ON THE BORDER OF HOMA BAY AND MIGORI COUNTIES A lady was picked from her place of work and put up in police cells. She was accused of abandoning and neglecting a minor, her two year old child. As she was being locked up, she kept on yelling --- 'dak umiyaga mochamo. Donge abiro manyone? Donge tijni ema datim eka ok wanind kech!?'
The lady had locked up her child and left her alone in the house while she went to work. She is a barmaid. A job some think is a cover for something else. Her defence: 'Where have you been to feed me? I have to feed myself and my baby, and this is my life, and my work, and how we manage. Otherwise we starve!'This is obviously a DESPERATE SITUATION In other words, this is the life of a 'working woman' on the lower ends of the market. wRETCHED. The question raised is interesting. Where do single-parent women with minors park their children when they go to work, say a full day's job? So far in countries which do not have the institute of child benefits? Does the informality still cope? or we are witnessing a burst here? the need for a new institute?Given Kenya is a 24/7 economy upstart, and given the statistics of single parenthood, and the need to be upto something to earn keep, meseems we are staring at a huge social problem, cheap maids aside for those who can afford.So, as these posh women mee far away in Berlin, I longed to hear of our own posh in Nyanza, taking a step back from the nominations farce, and putting up a honest day's thought. We have quite a stellar cast of them down here in Nyanza. Millie LoudMouth Odhiambo, Grace Unopposed Wanga, Invisible Denittah Ghatti, Rose the Voiceless Nyamunga, Nominated senator Judy Sijeny and Chrisitn Ombaka across, in Siaya. Not to mention Jubilee Joy Gwendo and Elephant Ruth Odinga from Kisumu county. Considering the amounts stolen from country budgets, and the entertainment wastes, methinks child day--- and night-cares (for bar maids and nurses and other professions of the night) is an affordable risk -(recurrent expenditure), like a tax  break Investors you know. There is an econometric model which successfully 'equivocates' the economic value the likes of bar-maids contribute to the GDP by their despised labour, against the would-be social costs of the day and night kindergarten. Politics is priorities. A lootocracy has other priorities of course. A 24hrs/economy sustained by folks in their child-rearing years has its demands and dictates though. One of them is, a safe parking or dumping place for kids as the parents, single or otherwise, go out and about building the nation elsewhere. The days of dumping them at the granny's are gone. Too analogue. We are digital now! In mind. The top Western women in Berlin today need not worry about their kids, do they? But down here in Luo Nyanza, that no single female representative in politics puts CHILD CARE DURING LABOUR HOURS on the TOP agenda, is enough reason to ABOLISH their reserved slots! --The money so saved can pay day and nigh kindergarten orphanages, to avoid working women locking up their kids in fire-prone grassthatchs, as they go about eking subsistence on the desperate lane. Jowa! Nyiluogi wigi dwa lil ma loyo bwogi nadi, koso yawa! |
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Post by jakaswanga on Apr 26, 2017 23:51:54 GMT 3
THE CARNIVAL OF CHEATS PREDICTS A HARSH ENDING
It is one of those humorous warnings fate delivers to a people, but because it takes the form of comedy and farce, its dark depths are ignored and business goes on as usual. And so for the moment we will keep on unperturbed. That famous pose, cliche of the ostrich comes to mind.
THE MASSIVE RIGGING IN THE NOMINATIONS AS BUSINESS AS USUAL
Anomalies and irregularities, we also say of such. But when they are 100% deliberate, pre-meditated, and it is suppose to be a democratic process whose cliches of credibility --like transparency, we are well aware of, we are in effect charting a course to the wrong direction.
Rigging can be easily explained. Institutional rigging too, even in the form of American gerrymandering. The powers that be, the elite and owners of the land in their insecurity, want a certain result. They organise and manipulate the circumstances of the due process, to achieve their inclination. Sometimes the circumstance can not be manipulated, so the popular will is simply annulled ---like the Algerian military did after the Front for Islamic Salvation won the election.
'Democracy', aka the rule of the people was always a complication. Because, apart from the construction REPRESENTATION which means power is exercised by a few on behalf of the people, more often than not, the peoples will is not the ruler's mind. And the rulers' preferences not the peoples choices. A guaranteed rough ride.
-Yet electoral democracy needs, for its mandate and legitimacy, the peoples support. The majority result is the measure of support. Controlling this 'legitimacy-bestowing' result has therefore been one of the most hotly contested offices in politics. It lead Josef Stalin to remark: it does not matter how many votes you get, it is who announces the results who counts. The Soviet Union would take slightly over half a century after Stalin to collapse, but there already in Stalin's words, is the cynical sterility of his mind, wholly disdainful of the people on whose behalf the revolution was launched. We in effect bear witness the political bankruptcy of the system. It does not need the peoples thinking participation! The people are sheep.
Mouthing democracy, pretending democracy while practicing something else creates quite a turbulent history in nations. The Great United States had a great constitution about equality, but kept blackpeople in chains. A prelude to a civil war. Apartheid South Africa was very democratic, again, you had to be white to have the pleasure. So they had to deal with terrorists like Mandela. Today's Israel with her Palestinians is more or less the same thing. Not that it bothers anybody that much really. But interesting times ahead. The middle east is a cooking pressure of HATE. With no Mandela in sight/jail.
Rigging or falsifying electoral results is a method to cheat the people out of their will, their votes and hopes and agenda. It is sabotage which wants to pretend (electoral) legitimacy. It is a method by which an establishment maintains its rule.
But this is the Luo pivot, wherefore after the customary historical and international perspective, I pigeon home.
And today I have been soaked. And I detected a tint of rage in my eye. A situation which panicked me because I couldn't find a humorous way out. I felt recidivistic, to long ago when I was a young man, with a temper of no reverse gear.
But now I caught myself in time! I re-read this bit I wrote a few days ago:
I think that summarises Raila Odinga's tenure as the Luo Ker Madit. --A degenerated half-corpse holding down a people
while letting
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Die Quick! O my King
For soon as you are late
Free shall we be to breathe!
Die Quick, Old Fool
You have made the Luos
The World's laughing stock!
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Post by jakaswanga on Apr 27, 2017 23:12:07 GMT 3
ALWAYS THE DEVIL'S ALTERNATIVE,
that is history for you!
It was whispered then, but now confirmed for real as insiders talk both openly and off the cuff, that Hilary Clinton reckoned there was nowhere for progressives to go, regardless of how horrible they thought of her, regardless of how unfit for POTUS they deemed her. So with utter disdain for the constituency of Bernie Sanders, the Clintonian inner court plotted, and with contempt for both the wider electorate (basket of deplorables) and Sanders himself, they moved the institutes of the Democratic Party to kill off the Sanders Challenge. It is called rigging by other means.
She had the whole left locked in, willy-nilly, and the algorithms concurred!
It didn't work out that way of course. Trump moved in. Mentally shocked beyond sense, the Party and her cohorts could only explain her wipe-out by, it was Vladimir Putin who dunnit! Russian devil ashindwe!
Americans of course couldn't willingly vote for Trump in such numbers!
In other words, yeees, you got it, Luos cannot vote for Uhuru Kenyatta in such large numbers as those UHRU TENA mobs in Nyanza prtesting the riggings of their home party! can they!? Re-paraphrased with historical brutality, there once was a Kenyan wisdom the country couldn't vote in sufficiently large numbers to have an UNCUT boy win the presidency! And then it happened and fellas like Professor Wanjohi had to organise a coup at high speed, and commandeer a nervous-wrecked Evans Gicheru to swear in a reluctant and drunken but witty Mwai Kibaki!
Reading the peoples mind is an uncertainty principle!
These are lessons not worth teaching. Because nobody will learn them. They, unlike Planck and Niels Bohr, only serve as entertainment. An Egyptian lady told me, that General Al-Sisi has murdered or disappeared 40 thousand Egyptian political activists doesn't count in their history. There are 80 Million Egyptians, things will get serious when Abdel kills 5 million. Egyptians agree the General and his military are too stupid and purposeless to compete those NAZI numbers, even in a dictatorship as long last as Mubarak's!
That is Egyptian humour.
So I looked at my Luo Nyanza and its shoddy primaries, and the make-believe democratic throatfulls of the popular party, and thought, heck, they are frogs croaking in the pathway of a truck, willing it to stop, that is funny!
That my sister Millie Odhiambo's house was burnt in Suba North aka Mbita constituency, ostensibly to protest electoral irregularities, is the most telling parable. Way back in 2013, Millie all but bared her hinds at Orange House when they rigged her out of her win. She got her win, but not before a threat to invoke the mother of all curses!
And thereafter she held her tongue, saw no further evil, but qualified the institutional rot which had precipitated her victimisation. Not only that, her people perceive her to have mutated into the bad goods, and a section of them was angry enough to commit arson in disapproval.
Riding the mob is riding the rodeo in a field of rattle snakes! Only true democracy can charm the people forever. Only a honest process can guarantee immunity from the mob's blood thirst.
And then today the ODM captain becomes the opposition flagbearer. Where can we Luos run to, no doubt they grin cynically at Orange house. Luos are locked, together with all progressives. Those shouts of Uhuru tena in Homa Bay and Kisumu, are frogs trying to prevent a cow from drinking from the pond. Bure kabisa!
He he! Dawa ya moto ni moto, dawa ya ufisadi ni ufisadi! Kenya, it appears in this formulation, can only be saved from the rotten and corrupt Uhurutosing through replacement with damaged goods like Mudavadi and Raila!? That is the devil's choice for you. The historical point is psychological. Exchanging one rot for another PEACEFULLY and legitimately is historically commendable.
You know countries like the Congo paid a price of like ^6 million dead just to replace a rotten Mobutu with a rotten x2Kabila. That is a real bad deal.
If you ask me, replacing Uhuru with Raila need not even cost half as much as the compromised IEBC Chebukati has been given. I have been checking how real and tough finance ministers spend on elections!
You would be surprised how cheap efficient elections really can be!
But this will be Odinga vs Kenyatta. Barcelona vs Real Madrid. There is more to it than what it is!
Poor Luo Nyanza! Swallowing all that ODM rigging, I will be watching the constipation!
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Post by jakaswanga on Jun 5, 2017 23:19:38 GMT 3
A PARCEL OF ROGUES IN THE KING'S COURT
Will confirm it later, but I think it was Burns, Robert Burns, a Scottish poet, mourning that filth came to be in charge of his beloved Scotland. This was the 1707 act of Union with England which, now, the likes of Nicola Sturgeon of the Scottish Nationalist party want a referendum to annul or re-confirm. But 300 years ago, some 31 commissioners were well-bribed to push through the act of Union with England. The UK did become a highly successful enterprise and Scotland did do well, many of her sons excelling as colonial governors in godforsaken ends of the warlike Earth, but Scotland's casted position of subservience to England continued to arouse nationalist irritations, some of them finding expression even in James Bond, a legendary Scot who kills and faks around the globe for country and the English Queen. Roger Moore, one of the memorable Bond folklorish heroes, died earlier last week.
PARCEL OF VERMIN
So, of what make are the returning officers of the ODM who delivered the shambolic and treacherous nominations in Nyanza? And what of the clerical schemers ticking up at Orange House Nairobi? Thinking of a famous opening like from Shakespeare on the Danish royal house, surely it is warranted to insist …... there is something rotten at the heart of Orange House!
It has been a shameful episode. And in its wake, equally shameful pandemonium as Gangs of excitable youth blocked roads with hired or not chants of NO SO$so No RAILA!
Here and there, the sheep are morphing into growling dogs. Raila Odinga managed to, in the same week in which he was crowned NASA's choice and thus the challenger to Incumbent Uhuru Kenyatta, so malign voters in his hometurf Nyanza, that what should have been a crowning achievement starts to look like a pyrrhic victory. –--No xxx no Raila, No xxx no Raila, No xxx No Raila na kadhalika. Even Rasanga of Siaya is now again nullified after another sordid show which saw Rarieda Gumbo go independent.
Now Raila is out there in Nyanza trying to re-herd the sheep back to the royal pen!
Why do they do it? Why do they work so hard to sabotage Agwambo!? –--of course vermin will be vermin, and the ODM in Luo Nyanza is essentially a column of filth coating Raila's body. They are parasites aware their meal ticket is coming to a biological end and are thus maximizing their profits. And the King himself is mentally too impotent to fumigate his court and royal robes. The parasites have engulfed him. Yoked him to their designs. Even his own brother Oburu managed to turn Bondo into a hostile area by orchestrating the insane rigging of Gideon Ochanda. –---in a repeat of what he did to William Oduol in 2013!
Unlike Oduol then, Ochanda got his win --Bondo MP, but not before it was understood if he didn't, Oburu Odinga would be burnt alive if he set foot in Bondo town!
The King, or the rotten court he gave too much latitude, pushed the slaves too far. And there is a mini revolt. Joho of Mombasa who late last year brought Kisumu to a standstill, apparently wasn't prepared for the rage at the grassroots. Misled by snake-oil dealers like Wanga, governor 001 campaigned for SIX PIECE IN LUO NYANZA! The denunciation was hateful.
''Wacha hiyo Joho. Six piece onge, otherwise rudi Mombao uuse chenga!'
I was amazed Joho didn't see that one coming. He is known as a grassroots man. He should have his ear to the ground. That is the only way he can go places. Loose that touch, then one has to sell like the gone General, Ababy. Joho was reminded of his battlecry : ''muizi hawezi kunitisha!' the youth yelled: 'koro in to idwaro jokuoye mondo otishwa! Wacha bwana!'
(so now you changed your mind, you think thieves should intimidate us!?)
it was nice to see a young ambitious politician driven to the canvas by peoples fury, thinking on his feet, hedging his bets on the instant! Trying to stay afloat. I hope he learnt the brutal lesson. The ODM party elite and the Nyanza grassroots do not see eye to eye on key issues. Raila is their only common issue.
And so very expensive resources which could have been used to campaign for Agwambo far and wide in Kenya, are being used to motivate or herd the sheep into the slaughterhouse of ODM corruption! One would have thought the sheep would attend the BBQ party freely of own will!
A passage at the end of animal farm, when the animals look from pig to man.
Thieving nominations in the local area and then evoking some fictitious communal good to underwrite the swindle of the peoples will, is this party's game plan!?
A parcel of vermin!
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Post by jakaswanga on Jul 1, 2017 14:02:24 GMT 3
THE 6-PIECE MADNESS IN LUOLANDI watched Uhuru Kenyatta dance a dance between Anne Waiguru and Martha Karua. Torn between two women like Dr. Zhivago, The Muthamaki made no choice, wisely so, after running into a riotous anti six-piece storm in his own backyard. Let the people decide. a King's will is subject to this bend. Howbeit his running mate, William the Orkoiyot, is not on the same template on that, but looking ahead to the Kenyatta succession, it was a sight to watch him eat humble pie, endorsing party stalwart Anne Waiguru. During the NYS criminal fiasco, the Hustler Singh had, along with his other mouthpiece named Duale, trashed Anne as a graft Queen best buried at Kamiti along with other filth, like may be Dr. Ouma Oluga and his fellow morgue  attendants masquerading as unionists! I hear they call him Arap Kipindupindu now! Running his hotels with the same dirty hands he runs public office! But that is another story. While Ouru now shies away from antagonising the ground swell of diversity in the wake of party in-breeding, his fellow prince from the Lake is a 6-piece incestuous fanatic, an addicted pervert. Even as evidence mounts that the party's efforts to generate consensus on this issue has fallen apart in Luoland, Agwambo still insists on the comedy of paddling his dead wooden horse. This led to an ugly incident in his own hometurf where the continuing fall-out of rigged primaries in Siaya, saw the King face a stunning humiliation at Aram cattle market. A few weeks earlier, his brother Oburu had been forced at the threat of body-arson to surrender the Bondo ODM ticket to Gideon Ochanda. The party had rigged Ochanda out in favour of the King's brother. (This is the same Oburu whose hateful machinations led to one of the greatest injustices of 2013. Oburu's outrage against the victory of William Oduol at the primaries and thus Oduol's projected fate to assume the 1st Siaya governorship, was so pathological he moved heaven and earth to make sure Oduol was thwarted. By hook and crook did Oburu triumph in his evil doery, but the price has been terrible.) The court missed the message. But royal courts can be very deluded. Come 2017, the same hated Oburu is the party point man pushing six-piece in the area. Sister Gladys Wanga of Homa Bay, having been bribed compliant with a direct nomination, seconds him. The result is jaw-dropping farce as Wanga the husband declares openly six piece is, well, offside, since, everybody knows what everybody knows, the people are tired of corrupted lists non-representative of their will! Free choice is a good flag to battle the future with, and if need be, honourable to go down under!For a man who loves tabloid tales as his major teaching aid like Jakaswanga, the theatrics within the house of Wanga, and which have now burst surface, are a godsend. Attempts to rhyme reality with fiction in the geopolitical game as the USA does in the middle east, results in immediate horror as we can daily witness, but on the smaller scale within a household, harmless comedy will adequately satirise the official line. For instance I live with a Mount Kenya loyalist in an ODM zone. And she is under my orders to vote Tinga. She mocks me with joint abstention since she is privy to my heretical predisposition toward the great Luo hope. She has alternatively suggested we divorce on August 7th, and resume the marriage on August 9th! When I told my brother the tensions in my house and the going templates for their resolution, I swear the look on his face could have won an Oscar on the best ridiculing bemusement on a human face. It reminded me of the look on my late father's face when, one day in the boat, bubbling gently and aimlessly on the shallows as he loved us to do when he wanted to hear the long tale of my long absence from home, I asked him: 'Dad Sir, have you ever eaten puszy!? And I mean literally put your tongue and mouth and teeth to it!?'
The old man looked at me some, and more. It was a look to treasure forever: 'Boy, I got c.ock. A master c.ock you know. There is no puszy it deed who would ever accept a tongue, however sharp, a mouth, however sweet, teeth, however ratty gentle! -Boy, I discover you eat puszy, you are excommunicated!' he said.
'Hi Hi Dad Sir! The question was purely academic. Like father like son, I take after your masterful co.cksmanship!'
'You fakfaking with me boy!? He inquired
'Absolutely not, Dad Sir. I only practice some faking with your younger wives. They are great and I can't wait for you to die, so that I inherit them officially!'
'Hold your sword boy and don't kill an old fellow for that. There is enough good puszy in that home to satiate us all and both!'That was me and my dad. As long as we were together, alone in the waters, there was no place our minds didn't wander together. And given our shared puszymania, and the abundance of puszy in the world, you can guess the joint fun of our camaraderie. One of the craziest errands I ever ran for my dad as a boy, was to stand guard with a spear poised in the dark as he screwed another man's wife in her bed: 'You wont let another man kill your beloved dad, would you, son!?
''No No, dad sir! Such a man will be the dead one!'
''Good. If he comes back, use stealth to burry the spear tip in his thighs to disable him until I am done. I am going to fak his wife and my life I leave in your competent hands, son!' And he showed me how to execute a vicious and lightening spear stab to the upper thigh! 'And, boy, while at it, don't be distracted with the fantastic sounds the foaming cave will be making. Or you will do us all in!' he concluded. Torn between voyeurism and killer sentry duty, I learnt the lessons of discipline and the ins and twists of life. For the man really did come home before my dad was done, but he didn't do any of the expected things. I wish I had not been curious enough to find out why! But I did: he and my dad were on to established wife swaps! But I didn't find out whether it was by design or happenstance. But I suspected the women arranged the trade-off and the men decided to live with it after discovering the set up, and the revelation they enjoyed the arrangement! Lessons in life. My dad taught them with extremely radical pedagogy! No wonder my conservative uncles devised a rescue plan. I had to be saved from my own father. 'He is satanic!' my most Christian uncle declared. I thus lived through a moral civil war at the homestead! This puts me primed to understand the going ons in a home when there is acute ideological divergence, like the one now separating the Wanga's, as the ODM corruption seeks to organise their family morals to underwrite official rot and subscribe unequivocally to party backwardness.Gladys for her ambitions and political career sponsored by the party, has entered into a Faustian bargain. But the whole family is not convinced their souls and whole family honour should be exchanged for the (tenderpreneurial?) profits of rigged elections! The rigged primaries were an own goal scored by the popular party at home. It was orchestrated by an insider gang of unscrupulous party ticket auctioneers minting money out of the monopoly position of the party in Luo Nyanza. And Raila once again let himself be cajoled into sanctioning the swindling of the peoples will, trusting in their obeisance to him, the absolute monarch, once he endorses the treachery. But he has misjudged this generation, the dotcommers. Remember they are the nihilist and infantile school-burners. They exhibit a blind rage like the unorganised industrial slave workers used to exhibit against the machines during a wild strike. The 6-piece wand waved in their faces as the foundation-to-be of Raila's strong presidency, does not do on them, a Kirke trick on the comrades of Ulysses. That is, does not mutate them into meek electoral fodder, penned and hemmed in a zonal kraal. No, the open rot and disingenuous politics urges them into the kind of thing Frantz Fanon called 'the barbaric and authentic rebellion of a psychotic!' What would my dad think of me voting for a party candidate who rigged the peoples choice out? He would give me a look: 'Boy, I taught you how to viciously jam a spear in the thighs of a man making away with stolen fish, right!' No, that is the wrong lesson. For fish and net thieves, my dad taught me they are best put into the net they have stolen, tied up, rowed out into the deeps and thrown overboard as croc feed. For fish thieves, you tie their thieving hands, stretch them forward on a stone and bring down an oar savagely on the rists. But times have moved on of course. Those who swindle the people off their will should just be buried alive. Remember the classic Otieno Achach by Christian Konjra Aloo!? Oyike Kongima!Ker Amollo Tinga, stop being Achach in Luoland. Drop the six piece sh!t! It makes you just the running dog of thieves! And imagine that is not about the oligarch Jimmy Wanjigi! Wapi Mkabayi! or a Nestor equivalent in the court! I will be back!
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Post by jakaswanga on Apr 1, 2018 10:56:19 GMT 3
THE SWEARING-IN, CALLED THE MOCK-OATH AND THE THREATENED REPUDIATION OF MIGUNA
Wandayi missed this one And during the diaspora tour in the USA, the NRM General had other choice phrases for the HANDSHAKE!
This is a LUO-PIVOT post!
AAAAAAH! TIBIM KUOMU!
How does THE OATH go into history, as recorded by Kenyans themselves? May be it will be contested as MAI LAI is contested in the history of Americans appropriating the Vietnam War. -The Vietnam war? The Vietnamese themselves have no notion of such a war! They have a LONG LIBERATION WAR divided into several phases. The anti-colonial resistance phase, against all manner of foreign vermin ---- Japan, France, America, is where the American chapter is found. So what pre-occupies the Americans as the Vietnam War is, flip side, merely the resistance war against America. The American war!
The point I am making is, one must be aware of terminology as the appropriation of meaning and, ideologically therefore, the necessity for disambiguation, lest a people adopt a false history and loose themselves for-ever, ever defined by occupiers.
So, to who, was January 30th 2018 Uhuru Park, a mock-oath!?
To those of us who enacted ancient rituals of upfront funerals of family members expecting to die at Uhuru Park at the hands of Uhuruto's murderous police, the event had too much gravity to talk about mock. I have painfully learnt elsewhere that when people choose to die for a cause, and en masse, you want to be very succinct about the cause.
This (patriotic?) readiness to die witnessed that day, I will culturally opt, is what is holding Miguna captive now. Is why the phrase: KILL ME IF YOU LIKE has been frequently heard from him, whenever he has faced overwhelming police power, like at the airport.
For the commissioner and performer of the OATH on JANUARY 30th, this was not a MOCK-EVENT. And he must have absorbed instinctively, that the multitude did not dare the death-wrath of the security state just to come to Uhuru park for comedy, and other forms of entertainment.
There was and is a burning issue in their hearts.
That is an important point to score. All these people made an individual decision to come had deep motive. And it aint that they find their lives so useless, they are ready to throw it away for some song and dance!
But comprador elites, complexed with limited world views like all aristocracies, have never come to terms with the value of common people's lives. This taking for granted of the poor, is why, for instance, all over the world, the comprador confine their citizens to such horrid slums in the capitalised mega cities. This callousness is reminiscent of the feudal squalor and peonage, life in destitution, under which the landed gentry held the peasants before the rise of the industrial bourgeoisie.
For the comprador scribes and ideologues, January 30th was a MOCK-EVENT. It therefore has the connotation of comedy, a KALONGOLONGO childish affair worth no place in the lead chapters of the history of the epoch!
But for the people, who boycotted the fraudulent elections of Chebukati after the first blatant Vifaranga result, who shunned Uhuruto's usurpation antics and have since denied them legitimacy, resisting in various ways, January 30th was a watershed act of historic defiance. It was a mammoth, collective assertion of an ALTERNATIVE narrative of events in the country.
And if need be, at the price of blood written. For only a sustained massacre, genocide in fact, could have cleared the Park.
Yes, of mock-oaths! Two of them in-fact! the other starring Uhuruto at Kasarani! All after a mock presidential election!? officiated by a mock Independence and Boundaries Electoral commission too!?
And now fast forward: all these MOCK COURT ORDERS!
Yeeees, you read me: I am thinking, now that the word has fallen, it is a MOCK-CONSTITUTION too, that 2010 thing today!
But that is just a by the way. (The constitution is real, but the ELITE'S ideological appropriation of it, is that it is MOCK to be made a mock of. That it is just a piece of paper with many big words like Miguna! The mock Kenyan, true Canadian Luo Loudmouth!
BELOW THE SURFACE
The radicalised rural youth, the brutalised urban youth and an enraged, disenfranchised grassroots on starvation rations, frogmarched Raila to this peoples' oath, derided by the elite vocabularists as mock.
Frog marched because neither the ODM nor the NASA elite were of a mind to commit treason in public. In deed the list of prominent attendees on the day, shows regrets the length of the full roll of who is who among the peopls supposed representatives! The so-called principals, now going around as the cowards of the country, were a no show too. Only a handful of Mpigs attended! They had better things to do, like, O memories, Ababu and Kidero during the SABASABA rally, and, recently, Kihalanga Boinet and Matiang'i during Odunga's sessions!
Yes: gotta know your country and its mock rationalisations of absenteeism from duty.
The truth is that, the comprador left to their own sensibilities, there was going to be no swearing-in. Not even a mock-oath for sooth. There was a lot of pressure and cash from many outside sources. Irresistible really. It had already been postponed severally. Howbeit the NASA elite miscalculated and the pressure from below continued to agitate and darken. Something had to happen.
It did. But the NASA elite still thought they could play the old-games of swindling the peoples trust without a boomerang. The problem with January 30th, is the psychological shift; a hitherto buried general truth was propelled to public assertion and celebration. It has casted a public narrative of a mass demanding a courageous, daring leadership. This shift has killed off Weta, Mdvd and Kalonzo and destroyed NASA in the process. But in the vacuum it has primed Miguna Miguna.
Miguna Miguna is now being forged. He is being panel-beaten in the bootcamp where those who speak for the people must face themselves, be broken to surrender, accept bribes to become pretenders, or, yeah, toughen into true historical weapons of change.
THE HANDSHAKE AS A RAILA MISCALCULATION
Again, beware of terminology
From which perspective is it a miscalculation? There is talk of a golden handshake, wherefor the secrecy surrounding the parley. It is therefore only a miscalculation if the peoples president thinks he can both accept a Jubilee bribe yet remain in the peoples hearts as their champion. Otherwise a golden handshake is a very profitable personal and family business. I have seen ex ODM General Ababu Namwamba with a very wide and boisterous gait around town these days!
If one is in it for personal gain, one has to cash it at ones peak price! That is prudent.
But it is not like culture was caught napping. That is why on the chess board of politics, culture has played this cheeky move called General Doctor Miguna, even as Baba's entourage put up an outrageous PR pitch of the Uhuru-Raila handshake being a Mandela-DeKlerk prototype!
Miguna is unlikeable, they say. Uncannily I am not quoting any woman on the they say, only MEN. (so we will have to do the politics of homo-eroticism later). His tongue is acerbic and he picks a fight with anybody and everybody. Nobody says he is wrong though, just that he is TACTICALLY stupid, that he alienates everybody at once, making him solitary and lonely and lone-ranger. Howbeit if he speaks the truth and preaches good and figts for rights, then that makes him nearer a prophet than a politician. Truth is uncompromising. Facts do not consider the emotional hurt they will wreak before they bare themselves ... If it is the Earth which goes around the Sun, then that is what it is, even if, thentofore, God himself was teaching otherwise.
But Galileo of course goes to the dungeon.
Or, I should mean, if Uhuruto are illegitimate and should be removed, that is the agenda even if Miguna becomes a Canadian stranded at Dubai IA, slowly being eaten by dread poisons!
Every pundit and politician is ready to accept (a bribe) and move on, but not, now, the most famous if not notorious name in Kenyan reality today, General Miguna Miguna of the NRM. He is the one name no Kenyan can hide away from nowadays. Even the Kenyan ambassadors watching news in non-English languages abroad, are confronted with this creature, living dead at Dubai airport, pointing an accusing finger at his tormenters in Naiorbi.
It has been a powerful Easter Story. His name recognition as they say these days, has nearly surpassed athletics at Olympics in association to Kenya! No longer are we the land of long-distance runners, we are the land whose government knows not the geography of her people!
Culturally speaking then --keeping the thesis of Amilcar Cabral in mind, even as Generals like Ababu surrender and captains like Tinga accept golden handshakes to cease fire, a battle siren spoils the cosiness of an intra-class parley promoting itself as an inter-class resolution of contradictions. The siren which warns, the surrendering troops are mutinous traitors, cutting a private deal of which the people are no part.
He is weak in Dubai, but as I said, Joshua is a passion. And patriotism is a dark passion. What is important to the culture is that one person sets an INCORRUPTIBLE example. Then every individual in his or her heart can compare where he limits his mind, ends his or her commitment to a better Kenya. That is the historical role of Miguna. An alternative narrative to an elite used to transacting the peoples ideals and trust for cash, in their sly but slimy game of Judas politics.
It is the Kenyan culture, corruption we daily celebrate, but we hurt within. Well, there is your Canadian haranguing you for the cheap wh-ores you became. Of course your first reaction is serves him right, faking Canadian marooned in Dubai!
The council of Luo elders spoke so in as many words! Our legendary Jodong Aich! Now the likes of Wundayi follow!
But when you start to think how life actually is fairer for the majority of Canadians more than it is for the majority of Kenyans, then you might think thus: Canada has given us the best foreign aid ever: trained a Kenyan to rise above mediocrity. And the Kenyan is doing so!
Waaaa, a miracle! A fine Easter story!
And I will be back!
NB: diD I hear three Mpigs from Siaya --Bondo, Alego Usonga and Ugunja, in addition to ODM' Sifuna, declare: either Miguna stops attacking Baba, or ODM abandons him!
That would be the best move for those of us suffocating under the ODM Cartelist monopoly over Luo Nyanza. It would give our constituency the opening to face Ruto with a parley proposal: --Thee Arap Mashamba Singh! Speak up to Bring Miguna Miguna back from Dubai. Declare publicly: 'wacheni mchezo, huyu ni Jaluo kutoka hapa Awasi karibu na Kericho! Acheni hiyo upuzi ya Kanadian. Jamaa akuje nyumbani aende kotini, hakuna mtu atamguza. Na akipenda, kwanza tutampeleka huko kwa Mama Oliech, amalize ile samaki aliacha kwa meza huko airport police deport!
In return, a section of Luo nationalism will campaign for The Singh under the slogan DWOKO LWEDO ARIYO!
Mokwongo, ndalo PEV 2007/8, Jokalenjin nokonyo mond Luo ka Mungiki obimbo kibamba gi nek.
Mar ariyo: Eri koro wuod Onjelo odogo oduogo Miguna Miguna ka kata Jodong Luo gi Jo-ODM okwer en Jakanada!
Aaah koro wadwokuru lwedo, Kura odhi Kalenjin!
That is the contour of the parley I expect to instinctively form in the mind of William Ruto, seeing Mount Kenya is weighing alternative options in the Kenyatta succession!
The comprador fall slowly, coz other rising powers need us as a colony. These powers will back their running dogs to the hilt.
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Post by jakaswanga on Apr 18, 2018 22:02:56 GMT 3
BISHOP OCHIEL DOES AN OKULLU ON MOI'S KANUHis criticism was a drop of blood in the Luo pond of ODM piranhas. They have moved to tear him to pieces, and mobilised some mummified fossils (Luo Council of Elders) to join them. The bishop prodded their insecurities, pin-pointed their shortcomings and explained to his audience why they are an anachronism, debauched miscreants! This is not the first time the outspoken bishop is taking the ODM one-party state and its ungodly bureaucracy to task. Their hearts thus stirred, the Nyanza politicians have howled and growled, wolfish ominous at the cleric. In fact the sycophants have rivaled the KANU legends JJ Kamotho and Sharrif Nassir in their castigation of the Bishop. In those dark days of Moi, when the likes of Bishop Okullu, Muge and the rev Njoya, turned their backs on state corruption and KANU rigging, the hatred which was spewed their way by party stalwarts would make a blackmamba blink, yeah, dwarfed the outrage of the Nationalist party at Desmond Tutu, when the prelate danced against apartheid under the atheist ANC flat!  A running number!
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Post by jakaswanga on Sept 21, 2018 21:40:22 GMT 3
THE INCREDIBLY SHRINKING EVANS KIDERO(You could say that about Okoth Obado too!) Let us mock the dominant strand of Luo nationalism a bit. That is the bandit class where you will find my hommie, John Mbadi. Him Sir John you spied yesterday lead a walk out of a select herd of the ODM Mpigscum from the verminous LEGICO. The purpose was to effect some act of parliamentary sabotage sponsored by the IMF-Handshake. It was a kind of treason, that rigged vote tally yesterday, 352, but the innocence with which the two princes' were pictured celebrating the victory the next day, tempers the nausea. You know it is possible both Ouru and Raila have not recognised the implications of what happened in parliament yesterday to have the bill passed. So their delight could be the shine in the eyes of a pyromaniac watching the grannary burn. That he will be hungry tomorrow is still lost on him.  President Kenyatta signs Finance Bill 2018. -352!?Some will have heard of the famous essay: the pitfalls of nationalist consciousness. One of those pits to fall in to, can be falsehoods. Falsehoods as in the building blocks of 'false consciousness'. Of late our Luo nationalism has been subscribed to wandering these pitfalls! I am afraid, dear Jaluo, for instance, our once Big Evans Kidero is increasingly being reduced right before our eyes. He now cuts the image of an insignificant pick-pocket, or some petty goon arrested at Machakos country airport, around Muthurwa there. To make matters funnier, his son was arrested for doping automobile fuel. That is funny to me because nobody has been arrested for doping our daily sugar with mercury! In a ladder of priorities, I would leave stalled autos for later and do cancer-threatened bodies first! And on the same note, I would NOT make a big deal of Justice Mwilu's tax stamps from six years ago, while all those NYS 1&2 billions are flashing around bank vaults in Nairobi today! would you not!? Luo nationalism in general has been having a time of its life. Like SlayQueens, LN has been captivated by Big Shots created by Graft Inc. The captaincy of Luo nationalism at some point fell to the comprador. These are the well-to-do bandits of the post-colonial state who, of late, since the co-operation with Arap Moi, had also managed to capture the de facto supremo of all Luoland, Amollo Tinga. This tenderpreneurial class with their addiction to banditry and easy cash, promised to deliver 'us' to Fortuneland, no less than yesteryear when, during the heated campaigns, AmolloTinga himself promised us a dazzling Canaan rendesvous. Howbeit this week has been another very bitter taste of Canaan! The likes of John Mbadi proved themselves twins with Aden Duale where, in joint chicanery, urbsurd comedy, low-hearted knavery, cheap trickery, they betrayed the people once again on the latest VAT controversy. (A mercenary Justin -House Speaker-- Muturi failing to be a wily Pontius!) But that is another story. Lets fathom Kidero. His free-fall. Dr. Evans Odhiambo Kidero was our bluest-chip CEO. He came across as a self-made man, individually towering in all respects and, a former captain of industry, his pockets were as deep as his schooling was well done. Being Nairobi governor seemed a logical cap on the feather and, who knew, a step further. But there is something about bandit systems. If you fall out of favour, suddenly belong to the wrong faction, the fall can be as deep as the rise was steep. (The Uhuruto cabinet is still full of corrupt persons, so the likes of Kidero as just sacrificial lambs, thrown under to try appease public anger, buying time for the gravy-train to speed on! Sicily Kariuki is still untouchable, and Haji isn't arresting William Ruto anytime soon over the landgrabs where the Weston etc etc are built!) But for today: This Kidero fable, fad or hype was of course always a precarious act. And, how be it, Luo nationalism didn't fail to read it the riot act. For students of culture like yours truly, this inherent capacity of Luo nationalism to puncture 'false consciousness', to assert other truer reality by auto-prompt, to dynamically exact a corrective dagger-stab on nonsense, is symptomatic of our cultural health. There may be a cultural crisis in Luoland which, automated conveyor-belt mode, rolls out tragic slayqueens like the late Sharon Otieno of Kodera forest, but within too, are the seeds uncompromising depths. And they flower with a passion, bright. ----NB: (Sharon is the ex Migori county clandestine 4th or 5th First Lady who, post humus, is now proving to be the bane of her lover governor). It was therefore a CULTURAL REGENERATIVE delight to watch none other than Dr. Miguna Miguna pour utter scorn on Kidero's achievements, assassinate his character, and, live to his face, go like 'I am not the likes of Khalwalwe you can intimidate with your compromised lawyers! You belong to jail for economic crimes committed against the Kenyan people. A people you have betrayed everytime you were entrusted with their interests!' You see. That Miguna hit power is too superior for Kenya. --Fuking Canadian is how we could respond. But culturally speaking on the Luo Pivot, that Canadian sh!t is all Jaluo Asili. What could Kenyans like Ojienda do? What else but join the rest of the minions in denouncing the demon Miguna for Canadian zealot! Away with him! It is an uncomfortable story, one of Luoland's bravest and articulate sons, drugged senseless and deported to an Arab country. --Luo culture has a date with a cleansing ceremony. If you ask me, sedating Miguna Miguna by force and deporting him passed out was an act as ferociously insane and as beastly as the abomination of the knife which pierced Sharon's womb to murder the unborn Obado. KIDERO'S WAY DOWN But Now if you fastfoward to the replacement of Keriako Tobiko by Noordin Haji, behold! Dr. Evans Kidero is being manhandled around like a sack of village grain on bodaboda trip. Burly detectives who only yesterday were probably twirling tail for a few droppings from the then Governors overflowing table, are now shoving the disgraced high-flower up and down town. Perish the thought: Noordin Haji offers Miguna a job at the DPP's, anti-corruption desk, mega data processing! That would be a most logical step. But like Sonko's job bluff with the same double name, it is too early in the day. Kenya has not yet exhausted all the tricks of the lazy. The crisis is still off peak. So there is still room to joke. Like we saw in parliament yesterday. Or PURE HARASSMENT AND NO BITE www.nation.co.ke/news/Detectives-camp-at-Evans-Kidero-home-in-Nairobi/1056-4768540-jdudx9/index.html Earlier
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Post by jakaswanga on Sept 22, 2018 8:41:12 GMT 3
MIGUNA DEPORTED, KIDERO JAILED: WHAT IS CULTURE'S TAKE? (Reminder: LPP, Luo Pivot Post!) First: the unmatchable punching power of the concise intellect of Miguna, weaponised by courage, can be testified in the following clips as he deconstructs his fellow competitors for the Nairobi gubernatorial seat. Mike Sonko would ran away with it. Another powerful lesson in the pragmatic ways in which history flows. Miguna is too much of the new; there is too little of the old, rotting Kenya in him. The national situation is still a delicate balance between new and old, progress and retardation, breakthrough and recidivism, wherefore the best catalysts while harbingers of the new, must neededly contain enough of the pathology of the past, to instinctively understand its bottom lines and clearly reveal its defunct nature. This is the historical magic of Mike Sonko. His instincts are genuinely and radically pro-people, the source of his wealth, shady, and, of course, some of his impulses 1964 antic. ( that was when we named everything after every living hero: Kenyatta this, Kenyatta that, Oginga Odinga this, Oginga Odinga that! Sonko Pumwani this, Maternal and Referral All That!) Yet, despite such erratic spontaneity, Sonko's pro-people genuineness ever shines through, which is why the lowly rat, snubbed by aristocratic snobs and bounced by posh parasites, became Nairobi governor against the desires and machinations of Uhuru Kenyatta, William Ruto and Raila Odinga. Uhuruto would rather Peter Kenneth, Raila Evans Kidero. Sonko beat them all, through a heart-felt rapprochement with the people, the voter majority. Sonko's later instinctive flirt with Miguna Miguna is a clear indication of just how much of the new Kenya Mike Sonko has instinctively imbibed. Miguna's political instincts have not been sharp enough to read Mike Mbuvi Sonko. He and Sonko are a match made in heaven for the current situation. Miguna need not be holder of public office, he can be governor Mike Sonko's advisor as he was to PM Raila, prevent Sonko from such ego-trips as the Pumwani re-branding! That is if, for the sake of the new Kenya, he can swallow his pride and be one of Sonko's PA's. This subject I should broach in the thread: letter to him. No official place for such a man in Kenya, Handshake or no handshake. Self explanatory. Miguna's is a straightforward story: Wa Thiong'o was here, Kinyatti was here, in deed a host of leading and critical Kenyan minds have always been exorcised in a bid to malign and silence them. A standard rejection procedure then. (The story of the containment of DTM, Mwakenya, and the array of the other Anti-Moi-KANU movements then) -elsewhere then. THE COMET KIDERO BURNS OUT But how about Billionare Kidero? I think his fall from grace is actually more interesting than Miguna's tragedy. What is the cultural message, first, for Luoland!? --since for Kenya Miguna Miguna is a fukt-up Canadian, a nuisance really, which disqualifies Kenya as a serious partner for intellectual engagement!) The Luo comprador bandits are a comet, comedy show. They are a drug-trip. They dazzle and burn bright for a moment, offering a spectacular banquet and overflowing goodies (Harambees & Handouts) for the (slayqueen profiled) mob and voter sheep. But it is all an illusion. It is a CINDERELLA magic to wear off as suddenly as it came to fore. Believers are doomed to a nightmare of a hangover. The dashing handouts are just a PR smokescreen for their looting. (of county funds for instance!) And don't many know it! The comprador mode is no solution. A community delegating a master looter to state power in the hope of feeding off rich droppings from his scavenger's mouth, is a dead-end. the slowness of the decomposition may be the mitigating factor. Even today - the era international flash monopoly capital, the state is not a trickle-down institute. It is for instance still charged with PUBLIC EDUCATION, PUBLIC HEALTH, and public works. These are key primers of a community's future, a nation's future, a peoples' future. You don't run that on trickle-down Harambees, nor on some other supposed richman's individual benevolence, but which, in fact, is a parasite ingesting off public goodies! Whether the delegated master looter is Kidero or Ruto does not matter; whether the King parasites are organised in the ODM or Jubilee does not matter, KANU or KADU does not matter; or for that matter, ANC, FRELIMO, MPLA or some other pretender CCM! #### They are all doom's-day machines for the people. The doom of mass squalor under debt servitude. A small turn, and a thief is a sack tossed down a cell. A Lucifer banished from Heaven. A parliament bent, the natural resources of a country seized by creditors to offset DEBT! A finance minister's megalomanic budget, a mirage!Thieves are a nightmare regime, they loot everything, the rest is to finance the debt financing the deficit. (The FOCAC LOANS to Africa are just about equivalent to the CASH-LOOT Africa haemorrhages in corrupt deals!) #### what did you read in finance bill 2018 for Turkana! yet it is Turkana oil already leveraged against Eurobond II!
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Post by jakaswanga on Mar 28, 2019 20:45:04 GMT 3
A NEO-LIBERAL RUN-AWAY IN HOMABAY COUNTY? WTF?
At the heart of the holy territory which would form the holy heart of the proposed (and an now virtual) peoples' republic, has risen a suggestion whose evil closes the argument. Simultaneously, it draws the curtain on the idea of a such a republic led by the comprador.
This has always been a historically obvious tautology, but that obviousness is not always locally self-explanatory.
The overweight cabinet of the Elephant of Mawego, His Elephantness Cyprian Awiti, has shown the strong will to propose the employment of ALL HEALTH WORKERS on casual contracts.
They are sometimes referred to as 'ZERO-HOURS' contracts, that is in the latest neo-liberal political economic jargon. ---more about that later.
The administrative and political mindset of HomaBay bureaucracy needs a study. You see, it can even be referred to as Neo-Thatcherite.
A medical doctor, say a surgeon like professor Magoha or Jacob The Dentist Kaimenyi for dramatic effect, if called to the job in HomaBay county, would be reduced to a casual labourer, contractually said. --One has to have read DAS KAPITAL to recognise the ruthless and unrelenting ideological thrust of this ..... STATUS REDUCTION, given the advent of a world conquering and transforming class, the revolutionary bourgeoisie.
But it is the communist manifesto where a terrifying line ticks, penned by Marx and Engels.
Stripped a hitherto divine calling of its HALO ---that heavenly ring of elation, and reduced even God to a commodity in the market place.
We could suspect in Homa Bay, a slayqueen has better contractual terms, casual as they may be, than the resident surgeon at the level 4 hospital, repairing fistulas and granting women their dignity back!
But the point is, the ODM political vermin running the Homa Bay prefectorate, are not a REVOLUTIONARY BOURGEOISIE ----that class which has been dominant over the past 300 years. Far from it, Homa Bay ODM class consciousness is, we can infer, less than zygotic. They are an evolutionarily distant cretin relative of the mature B.
But it is fair to say Medicine and health service are still regarded with some awe. This is because of the frailty of human life, and the delicateness of human young (human babies really require intensive care). A good public healthcare service and insurance, motivates workers, increases productivity by keeping workers longer at work. Sick-Leave in business accounting, is LOSS, regardless of who is paying. It has thus continued to be an indicator of a DEVELOPMENT, the kind of health care system or insurance a nation or state avails her public.
So what is happening in the Homa Bay of the Elephantine Awiti?
It is simple.
Homa Bay is simply bankrupt. Bankruptcy like hyperinflation can ruin everything, can also strip every occupation of its HALO!
From the auditor general's report we can glean the mismanagement, the incompetence, the raw theft and general financial illiteracy driven by animal greed. These have caught up with the county, and precipitated a cash-crunch. One can only spend a dime once.
The people, SERFS, must pay for the aristocratic lifestyle of a rotting nobility. It is the bankrupt politics of bankrupt treasuries led by expired minds.
It is great to have seen senator Kajwang' call the goons running Homa Bay for what they are.
HAHAHA! Opondo Kaluma, Gladys Wanga, Amilo GesaGesa! The way you guys taught Law to the likes of Githu Muigai who wanted to Hang Raila for his swearing-in as the peoples president!
I can't help noticing the IMPLOSION of your home county! And your total mental absence! ---wiwu ogo nok!
SIAYA THE EVER BOTTOM COUNTY, WHY?
Siaya MCA's couldn't bear the shame once again. Ever since the records started, the records on development performance, county by county, Siaya has booked a permanent place in the bottom three! The people besieged MCA's and inundated local radio stations with angry condemnation:
UKUODO WI RAILA, JOKUOYEGI! You should all be impeached and sent to Kodiaga before Ruto!
But 'the people' hadn't reckoned with hit-back power from one radical MCA. ---'OMERA, Raila Owuon ema noketo omin mare, Rasanga, mondo okuel. Wa ne wagoyo kuro kuom ODUOL, the peoples' choice, the dynamic modern and development conscious!
Riemb Ogwang', to gweno bende icha! Choices have consequences!'
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agenda. (What happened to women unionist by the way!?) But let us look at who are the top babes in the act. The official organiser and host is Angela Merkel. The most powerful woman on Earth. Next to her is Christin Lagarde, yes, that is the IMF (Hellas-breaking) hot stud and she comes from France. On show on her maiden international duty as special advisor to the president of the USA is Ivanka Trump. She ran into trouble, defending her father for kind of 'grabbing only willing puszies!' Another famous woman on show is Dutch Queen Maxima, known in Kenya for some micro-credit cash, but what she exactly does for a living is unknown, though producing royal progeny is usually lucrative enough and a career satisfactory enough for ladies of a certain kind.
break Investors you know. There is an econometric model which successfully 'equivocates' the economic value the likes of bar-maids contribute to the GDP by their despised labour, against the would-be social costs of the day and night kindergarten.
attendants masquerading as unionists!