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Post by jakaswanga on Mar 27, 2019 22:52:27 GMT 3
KWAHERI MR. KENYATTA, YOUR TIME IS UP, SEE YOU AROUND POSH BARS!
Not a lame duck, but a dead duck dobbing with the winds, if you ask me that is.
Of late there have been symptoms of disquiet from pro-Ouru quarters, that the office of the president and the occupant, His Excellency himself, have suffered such a collapse in esteem, such that it is a weekly entertainment at funerals to shower the office with disrespect, and Rais himself with insults and ridicule, especially from the ranks of the Ruto crowd.
People like Oscar Sudi have laughed him off, people like Murkomem declared him little less than Raila's menial, and every Kip Arap and Prosingh has warned the president to stop cheating DCI Kinoti he is constitutionally in order to investigate big theft! There is a sense in the land, that the head of state and his office is a doormat, where men with more decided ambitions wipe their feet ---on their way to state house. Ouru has no guts to face Ruto who is the King of graft, but he has also perceived and interned the truth of the land: corruption is a dead end for Kenya. And something must be done. But he can not do it, he can only pretend to. The president is cornered.
And lots of folks have figured that out. They even laugh he is scared sh!tless, that is why he didn't just edit, but wholly removed the Namibia tweet which fingered Ruto. But in his dying throes, the son of Jomo has played a disturbing card: The Handshake. With it comes an old warrior schooled in the arts. And then, the land teems, alive and in the turmoil of re-arrangements.
Men can not keep their ambitions in check merely because the incumbent, Muthamaki Kamwana in this case, is conflicted with his legacy and tied up with indecision. Time can not be put on hold to allow a weakly prince to man up. If Mr. Kenyatta wasted his first term, he is now time barred. With scum like Rotich still in cabinet deputising Pm Matiang'i in service delivery, the president can't be taken seriously in his pledge to rid the ladn of thieves. Thus the game in town is the next president, not the legacy of the currently dying term. So if you ask me, Ouru is not a lame duck, he is a dead duck. Corruption necked him.
But you know how it is in politics.
The living can have a lot of use for the dead. These are then portrayed as undead. And that stalemate continues until weighty issues are decided. Usually commercial. We have been seeing this in Algeria where the most powerful faction of the ruling elite imposed a NECROCRAT until the land could no longer bear the stench of his rotten mind. Worms like the army chief who hid within the carcass, are now busy crawling out of the political corpse of Bouteflika, afraid of being entombed along with him, like in those ancient rituals.
So easily we, in Kenya, can and will dob on the waves of history with our dead-duck captain until several key issue are resolved. One fundamental issue seems to be the fate of William Ruto. There is a consensus within and without, that he is rotten to the core. But he is an OCTOPUS whose tentacles have spread into every nook and secreted poison deep and allround into the body tissue of the elite. Eradicating him could easily bring the whole cannibal house down. And that is not on the cards for the elite.
Of course the real parameters of the battle remains progressive versus regressive, that is in the context of what (popular) economic reforms Kenya needs to turn lean and mean, and internationally competitive.
In athletics we do just fine, but I aint talking about that sh!t.
Today, the subterfuge parameters the struggle for the future of Kenya has assumed, unfolds as a predators derby. Hmm, which is a less painful death? The lesser evil!?
Ouru's steamship is tanking and limping, doomed to sink. He once unveiled the Jubilee dream of 100 years, that is back and forth between TNA and URP. God knows what for ICEBERGS the ship hit, such that rafts like the Handshake take centre stage in the rescue plan.
MEANWHILE
The land and political class are in a charge. They are like that bull and that cloth, in old Spain or Mexico. The whorish senior counsel and political belly dancer, Senate Majority leader James Orengo, raised a red lap of cloth, but not yet a drop of blood in a pond of piranhas. Impeach the DP, but not the president.
Which buck is this which stops so low down the ranks?
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Post by jakaswanga on Mar 29, 2019 20:28:49 GMT 3
14:10, The president all but gives up on Kenyans!
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Post by jakaswanga on Mar 30, 2019 8:28:35 GMT 3
THE ENDLESS TENURE OF A SELF-PITYING OBLOMOVBarely the minimum of several years ago, Ouru was all the heat at Raila. It is a choice collection of fury and intended insults, among them, WAZIMU! And of course his ---none brother then---- mocked him back for a perpetual drunk. 'For him, state house is just a beer-hall and a nyamachoma den!' Or so. Fast Forward: In the euphoria of The Handshake, and in deed the necessary memory loss going with it, none is expected to remember these vicious altercations, much less explain them. Perhaps they were just ritual combat, one big joke really, but a necessary exercise in the political management of subjects? Or, could it be something much more sinister was driving the show? Something like intractable material conditions within the Kenyan economy, forming a crisis, and, politically speaking, unfortunately a historically lacklustre (inadequate) response to it? Anyway, selective amnesia is healthy as far as traumas go, lest the mind be overladen with negatives and collapse into permanent depression, unable to cope, or, as Raila mocked Ouru, exist only in permanent drunkenness! Unfortunately historians have long memories and, for whatever reason, vivid ones at that. Only poets overdo them; for these introduce a very dirty component into the narrative: passion. May be knowing the past well is a door to the better future, for the lessons are then well learnt. One of the greatest demonstrations of this (poet tops historian) is the lyricist Demodokos, this day performing in the house of the Faekian King, Alkinous. Prompted by Arete, the Queen of wandering rears, the resident bard turns to the Trojan War, to intone with legendary feeling, the sad fates of women and men as they answered the call of death variously. But of course poets can be wicked and malicious, they can tug heads and pull legs wide apart, wherefore one knows not what mind games the great Homer plays here. Apart from the cheek of a self portrait, is this an anti-war scene? For surely, when, instead of a chest-thumping bravado when his exploits are 'musisized' with passion, an immortal hero of a most famous war breaks down and inconsolable weeps like a possessed baby at what he has lost in the achievement of that victory, a deeper lesson is being taught!Perhaps a historical warning being served. But now lets us turn to President Kenyatta's mind games. His mind has of late been very chameleon like you know: unstable, diffuse, undefined at core! DRIBBLING MIND GAMESWere there no crises in Kenya -----for instance the dietary crisis in Turkana brought about by famine, Ouru's double-dealing dalliance with both Ruto and Raila would be the delicate balancing act of a master manipulator or genius. He would be having a convincing narrative, that of cheerfully playing both ends against the centre, that of firmly keeping both men in check with sufficient carrots and sticks while he ticks off his legacy calls. Well, I can't miss the rates of how my old grandmother expertly managed his chaotic wives. The old, quarrelsome and competitive b!tches ever shouted themselves hoarse in the home soon as grandda went away for a few days! Recently of course, in the wake of the Rotich-sanctioned scandal of the phantom dams, the Raila and Ruto camps have been b!itching in public like the vilest b!tches on earth. (Jomoson has been an irrelevant presence). Peter Munya's heroic role has all but been subsumed in the b!tchy heat created by power lusts. So let me salute the man from Meru. His tall backbone is stiff, made of sterner stuff than most. For now. Okay, formally correct to report to Henry Rotich, the boss of finance. But, spare a laugh, Rotich was the mastermind of the fraud! So Munya was reporting the crime to the criminal. No wonder he was transferred: BUT BY WHO IF NOT OURU KENYATTA, the so-called appointing authority!? You feel me!? It is the famous story of a Kenyan woman who got to report rape only to realise the officer on duty at the station is their rapist! But of course Munya was a bit more ignorant,or may be versed in the importance of formality. So attempts to kill his story have stumbled on a paper trail. Now called evidence! A government of looters by looters for the looters, a 'RUTOCRACY'. But this estimable resistance is what makes me declare Peter Munya a national hero! ---we need them you know, naysayers to a 'lootocracy'.But who is that in the background below! Munya served for six months as the CS for the East Africa Community and Regional Development which was in charge of the construction of the Arror and Kimwarer dams in Elgeyo-Marawet county. The point is, it took the former governor of Meru's firm foot to blow open the case. The LIONISED Intelligence Services --from where the likes of DPP Haji and EACC Mbarak come from; the Serious Crimes Unit of both (Kinoti-led) police and other ( High-Morals-Patrick-Njoroge Banking related) agencies, MISSED THE FRAUD. Yes they all did! It is significant to ponder this, dear citgizen. It is only through PETER MUNYA that Ouru Kenyatta came to know there would be NO DAM for him to open in Kerio and environs during his next planned visit, vision 2030! Because, surprise surprise, his Jubilee mates had eaten the money! I am game! I am always game for a ride! Picture the situation at state house. Joseph Kinyua is there, Fred Matiang'i is there, William Ruto is there, Aden Duale is there, DGI Kameru is there, DCI Kinoti is there! And a disconcerted President Ouru looks at them and asks if it is true, and if they knew, did you!! They look back at him with something of the polite scorn reserved for retarded cousins. But they hide their thoughts which could be like this: 'Wacha upuzi bwana Prezzo, uliza your brother Jomo Gecaga, your PA he should be I think! Intelligence passes through him! Na pesa zingine uulize mama yako Ngina!'Those were the days ........ ........ when EACC detectives went to besiege Raila at his Upper Hill office, to question him on what he knew about the NYS scam. Anne Waiguru was still the first among equals in cabinet. If one was to believe the imaginative Kenyans of the grapevine, she was sucking the brains off the president, or at least what remains of those brains after his handlers had fed him drink. ---Yaani, it was an open national joke: the likes of Joseph Kinyua were using DRINK TO CONTROL THE PRESIDENT. The cartoon archives are full of the insinuations, including Annes preferred position when she goes head, on. This --custodianship of a ruler's mind through intoxicants----- is nothing unique. Boris Yeltsin of Russia was safely a toy of the Russian Oligarchs similarly. The Oligarch Cartel of Russia reduced him to a perfect puppet and alibi for looting the state. They did this by inducing the capture of his mind by drink, that national passion called VODKA! The information wasn't even classified! Yeltsin would appear drunk on TV playing president of Russia! I am told there is a Russian way of putting it in one word, the emergence of Vladimir Putin to put an end to the farce: the Tzar Nicholas-Rasputin hostage situation, which was the Yeltsin aberration. It loosely translates to 'Mother Russia bears a fang'. (In English one should find an equivocation which includes the animal BEAR!) Oblomov Ouru! He has been sleeping on the job. That is obvious. What is not obvious is the sinister array of forces, the web of poison and artificial reality the Kenyan cartel of looters have constructed for him as a cage, a RUSE wherein his mind, as they say in old literature, was always somewhere else but the present. No smirk please, it is a ruthless game. Check the videos of Putin getting Russia back to order if you dare. Ticking off the oligarchs one by one until only him remains as Peter the Great (moderniser)! Well, Russia is as far away as to be fiction, yes, fiction like the Wonderlands where minds go when they are inebriated with 'gik monywo gi lwet dhano', ie alcohol. But vindu vichenjanga. How long will the scared and desperate son of Jomo try to drunkenly dribble between Ruto and Raila, wasting precious national time? For meanwhile Corruption continues to burn Kenya down; famine continues to (think of Okot P'Bitek) knock down follks like rhinos and buffaloes, while debt runs Kenya aground? My sense of urgency warns me all these cacophonic solos the president exudes daily on TV lamenting war on graft, are just the TamTam beats as the house burns, burns, burns. ---' My brother Raila, my brother Ruto, my brother Matiang'i, my brother this and that, why can't we be together, you help me put down this heavy fire!' Cries the prisoner in his cell, a daily refrain not even a bored parrot would bother consider a serious take! I permit myself a harsh laugh. Of course something has to give. Retire Mr. Oblomov is one option in the spectrum. TOUGH CHOICES: AMPUTE?
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Post by jakaswanga on Mar 30, 2019 11:31:43 GMT 3
VINDU VICHENJANGA, BUT HOW!? How much in Jomoson's case? So people change, things change, Kenya and the Kenyans will change. The Maragoli say vindu vichenjanga. And minds supposedly change too. Perhaps we should say minds are ever forced to adapt. For reality, and situations along with it, will change regardless of the positions taken by human minds. The choice then is adapt or extinct. Some hometruths of the Luo bother me, and force me to weigh them in this equation. Awendo ok we yiege; nyathi thuol on thuol -----the leopard does not change its spots. This forces me to ask what it is, which has not changed with the Handshake or Shakes. ( Waiguru too is reported to have had one with Raila, wherefore withdrawn is the legal suit whereby she sued him for defamation. Agwambo linked her to the first NYS heist as the thief in chief! She is now merely a person of interest to the investigation, like Henry Rotich on the phantom dams!) What has not changed, handshake or no handshake, 2nd liberation or none, are the economic, say the fundamental dynamics of Kenya. The economic system has remained intact. Once one wraps their heads around that one, the rest is fanfare. For instance the way, ad hoc, by which Uhuru Kenyatta has gifted a Naivasha acreage to Uganda's Museveni, is fanfare. It reminds of the tedious boredom by which the Queen of England disposed of Kenyan choice agricultural lands to her cousins and business partners in the British nobility. After all, they were the WhiteMan's Highlands. Basically then, the heat of our politics is much ado about who of the local nyaparas' is the best Quisling prototype to accommodate the dictates of Finance Capital, given control of the state. In this scenario of course germinates a small but deadly complication. If the wishes of such capital are out of step with the aspirations of the people, the Quislings who must pretend to democratically govern, enter the paradox captured by the proverb: between a rock and a hard place. This tight spot situation becomes the bed our political elite spread for themselves. The pressures and demons President Kenyatta aspires to exorcise today, exemplify the point. Arisen to power through corruption, both moral, financial and electoral, how can he turn around and slay that which has birthed him!? (Consider that 'Oresteian joke' a slip of the tongue, in this case pen!) As an academic exercise we can enter the theoretical realm of 'class suicide'. But we already did that elsewhere when we pondered his real HISTORICAL options. Today there is another unknown added to the urgency, an increased complication which abhors complacency. The people of Kenya too have a role in this complex. And the people are showing a rise in anger. We the people aren't aren't always the famous sheep herded into the holding yard to, helplessly bleating, await the slaughter at the abattoir. In deed the slaughter house of monopoly capital may be fortified and dominating, but it always had the tense and explosive air of a maximum security prison. ---technically a warzone. At the first opportunity there is trouble, inmates bolt. It is only human that the people have other options in the situation of slave-firm exploitation. Those options are unsettling in their unpredictability, and such unknowns are bad for business. Rebellion is a nightmare to any status quo. That is why, apart from the famous credit ratings of a land, there is the silent rating, called the SRA. Security Risk Analysis. Insurance companies tremble at certain readings of this. And so business is done only under the imperial aegis of their motherland, an imperial state: such a state being powerful and rich enough to force the local elite to mortgage the futures of their people to pay off eventual losses. For instance, EXIM BANK itself, if we fail to pay the debt as the statistics depict we shall, has no powers to annex Mombasa Port even as, the case is, the port is signed off as collateral for SGR. But behind EXIM bank is the Chinese State, and that state owns Kenya. Yes they do, even if only in the sense of biggest creditor and financier of vision 2030 and beyond. Lets quote Michael Kamau on the issue. He sounded like a Mozambican economist in the days when the IMF not only appointed the minister of finance, but sat at cabinet meetings too. Kamau's lucidity before parliament was enlightening: Since the Chinese pay from A-to-Z Ours is not to say, Ours is to Obey. And that is what we do from A-to-Z!
Yes, the Kenyan people are not yet Stand Up!NB: Engineer Michael Kamau was a Mwai-Kibaki GCG superstar during the infrastructure drive fronted by Tinga, then minister for works and roads. Michael made it to cabinet secretary for transport in the first Jubilee regime of Uhuruto, but from there the story gets murky. One version is he consumed himself with too much greed and was disgraced as a corrupt scapegoat. His mother, named Immaculate, reputedly died of shock at the news her high-flying bureaucrat of a son, was a moral cretin the evolutionary equivalent of a bus-stage pick-pocket! So this version says Kamau murdered his mother in reverse. I mean I heard tell she committed suicide. (You know Kenya, the official report goes a prominent scholar and husband died after a short illness. And then the alternative facts emerge, and thse are the truth: suicide. I don't know which public was purportedly deceived, but gossip columns all over the republic were on top of the professor's depression, so when he died there were only two options: murder or suicide. But anyway, it is still very interesting reading if one gets a classified security risk analysis of ones own country. For instance, KENYA, are we an ETHNIC POWDER KEG really? Wherefore TOWARD A PACIFICATION of emotions! This is basically how the handshake should be read. It keeps Kenya open for both local and international business! And truly that is important. A genuine peace deal is always important. But if common sense were common in use in the top decisions of nations, history would be a boring recital of facts affirming human godliness! What makes history interesting, however, is the habitual penchant for Murphy's law. Every bad decision which can be made is enacted, and the maximum disaster indulged, before renaissance sets in, and once more the cycle of tragedy and farce! HUNGER IN TURKANA IS NOT A TRAGEDY, IT IS FARCE To date, Only a million Kenyans are facing starvation. That is nothing in a population of 50M. I only called it a crisis because, having travelled around the wide globe, I gathered not every country is as primitive and as stupidly led as to consider such an event, a NORMALCY. That is what our relevant officials publicly declared. ----within the expectations is a DESIRED OUTCOME. Engineered thus. But statistically in the bigger picture, I agree. Even if all Turkanas died of hunger, that is no loss. The oil stays. And Kenya goes on, less ballast. In my travels around the world, I have also learnt the ruthless calls. Mass exterminations can be state policy. Usually are. A designed outcome. After a while I figured it out: if the Nairobi regime can import contaminated foodstuff, mercury-poisoned sugar, health-risk maize and substandard drugs to distribute to the population of Kenya, why would they miss the opportunity to have the Oil without the Turkana's!? ---- Is that suddenly a moral collapse too deep!? Naaah, methinks. And the worst? Kenyans can live with it! Kenyans can live with an OIL-BOOM Kenya with only a few Turkanas left in the zoo for academic purposes!No!? --what do you bet!?
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Post by jakaswanga on Mar 31, 2019 11:42:46 GMT 3
WHO IS THE ARCHITECT OF INFRASTRUCTURE EXPENDITURE AS A LOOTING STATION?Since the wave of independence, there has always been WHITE ELEPHANT projects around the continent and Kenya designed to facilitate the primitive accumulation of the post-colonial elite. But for today let us restrict the question to the specific case of the incumbent Jubilee regime. There are three names out there in the grapevine: William Ruto, Joseph Kinyua and Jomo Gecaga. And no, no Fred Matiang'i! Matiang'i's key role was of course to ENFORCE THE PERPETRATION by wielding the security forces and ruthlessly deploying them at the most crucial momement: the rigging of the election which would bestow a bearable legitimacy for the KAZI to ENDELEA. But for today ... here we go. THE CASE OF THE WHISTLEBLOWER QUESTION: Who is powerful enough to transfer Peter Munya, a cabinet secretary, when he refused to sign a certificate for theft, and more huge heists, related to the phantom dams!?The identity of the mysterious senior Jubilee politician who the cartel appointed FIXER, to pile pressure on the reluctant cabinet secretary, Peter Munya, will soon be revealed. Then many blocks will fall into place. (Is he the same one who unsuccessfully piled pressure on Fred Matiang'i to okay the import of the police uniforms!?First: Munya was brought in by the Uhuru clique, or TNA faction of the Jubilee juggernaut. His security of tenure is thus not a URP call, nay. But in the nature of horse-trading, and the backroom shoving of pawns as the need arises, Munya is just stock which can be wheeler-dealed, traded for some other value in the same market. Of power. URP strategists could instinctively be reading Peter's prominence in Meru politics as not to the advantage of Ruto's ambitions. Therefore URP could have asked for his transfer as in calling a debt. Alternatively they could have made TNA an offer they couldn't refuse. Cracking who gamed Peter, and the steps by which he was transferred away from being in charge of the dams, will lead us to why Ouru Kenyatta is so deflated, so strained and shy he sounds like a lost ox. Such castrants once ripe, are a nuisance except on the way to be transformed into meat. Here is a publicly available relay. Of Peter Munya the whistleblower NB: The incriminating files on the phantom dams were gathering dust at the EACC. There was a change in guard at the misnamed ---Integrity-- house. The new great hope in the office, Twalib Mbarak, is still finding his way around the creepy house. There, every cupboard is a wormy skeleton. By the time he found his touch, many a file would have disappeared no doubt, chewed by the busy worms and other rodents that are highly experienced at cover-ups. The cartel breeds such in hordes, deploys them strategically throughout the government at large. What hollows our government out, is within our government ---to paraphrase a famous Swahili saying. But now we can record it took Kihara, the new Attorney General, to recover some of the files pertaining the phantom dams and transfer them to the DCI's. This is the move which irked the likes of Murkomem to jump out of their skins.Kipchumba Murkomem has to date, issued three public denunciations of the DCI's competence and constitutional mandate to probe Big Theft. Big theft like the phantom dams. So when some of the cases come before the courts, no doubt the cartel lawyers will make a mountain of it in court to have the cases dismissed on a technicality. (And Bingo! The Judiciary whose reform was aborted by Wily Mutunga is filled with enough agents to oblige them! The famous Camel, Ibrahim still sits next to David Maraga! it is a travesty of the learning of them friends, and it is just as well the Grandmullah is spooking them with a dread bluff call!) ---see footnote on that. Anyway But even as some grin with knowing nods, why frogs jump jump around in broad daylight, the bureaucratic footwork of the frauds too needs a scratch of nose, an understanding tilted-head smile, and then an eye devoid of mirth, reporting a recognition which concludes a case in the heart, seals fates. The robbery footwork is brilliant, like an international money-laundering scheme connived through a chain of fake, front companies. Take a look ----'The department concerned with the construction of dams, a vital infrastructure program, has been moved around three different ministries in as many years: From Environment to Devolution, then eventually to East African Community.'Incredible Footwork, Maradona dazzling na mpira, but Lo, to score own goals! That is our story, across the continent. Own goals. Phantom projects, Astronomical budgets. Down the drain. (One misses the likes of Mukhisa Kituyi at such moments, even the now decrepit Anyang' Nyong'o, the troubled Francis Muthaura and the compromised Kibaki finance minister, the rotting David Mwiraria. The band of robbers under the Raila-Kibaki GCG look, in retrospect, a club of gentlemanly robber barons, highly benign in their management of trickle-down crumbs, sorry, economics!). Hear! Hear! But the Jubilee crowd are NYALUNYA, they are a stripper-scavenger prototype whose feeding frenzy is atavism. It is a tick's primordial instinct for engorgement, our Jubilee crowd. This means the huge projects are not about Industrialisation, No, the dam things is not about tackling drought and famine permanently; it is all about grand theft facilitated by state power. The processes are merely an administrative 'paper dance' to generate smoke, dust and false trails. It is an elaborate network of confusion as a cover meanwhile the funds are looted and laundered. This episode of the phantom dams ----like the history of the collapse of choice parastatals since the KANU regime----- is another case study in bureaucratic scheming by an elite, to sabotage a country's vitals: water reservoirs. And, at the thick of it, are none other than the very very top of the land. Yep! Think about it! Who is it in Kenya who can transfer Ouru's cabinet ministers without his approval!? Please do not answer that, because if one exists who can do that outside the president's will, then the score is obvious: The commander in chief aint the commander in chief after all. Ever heard of the title LORD PROTECTOR!? But in our case I would talk of a USURPER REGENT! Who is the usurper regent!? That was the swap! Who is this powerful creature who can overrule our head of state in a legacy-shaping battle against graft!? These dark events must be painfully recorded and detailed, the facts analysed with clinical trait, and best conclusions reached, and cast in rock in the archives, beyond the teeth of gnawing rodents, loyal to the cartels. WHY!? O boy O boy! that is Next. ###Footnotes And so the cotton industry, the sugar industry, the KMC meat fiasco, the East African Railways and Harbours (ships); Kenatco, National Bank of Kenya, Uchumi supermarket, and soon JKIA along with Kenya airways. 2. THE GRANDMULLAH VS THE CAMELAll on record!
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Post by jakaswanga on Apr 1, 2019 20:45:07 GMT 3
It gets better here is the killer move exposed even before the ink is dry In the middle of the supposed war on graft, we have this!
Wa! Kenyan Mpigs!
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Post by jakaswanga on Jul 14, 2019 13:37:21 GMT 3
DR. NDI WRITES THE EPITAPH Finish up what? --writing the resignation letter!?
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Post by jakaswanga on Jul 22, 2019 20:34:50 GMT 3
FADING, SINKING AWAY, AT LAST OURU DISSAPPEARS, And President Matiang'i is conceived. HE Ouru Kenyatta has done what he should have done long ago. Kind of get out of the way. He has been a real waste of time. But there are these periods in history, technically called interregnum, when a nation has a very high tolerance for nuisance. The last 60 years in Africa where the promise of industrialisation and independence collapsed into neo-colonialism and mass squalor, is essentially an interregnum, a period in which the ruling cliques took leave of the national dream. And it continues, proof being it is China, a foreign power in chief, underwriting the AU, ie Pan-Africanism. Anyway, howbeit Mr. Kenyatta has furtively surrendered his pretended chairmanship of the cabinet of Kenya, offering her honour to another man, one relatively worthier of the task than him, computer kifaranga elect. In this case, arisen to the top is another villain, Fred the Robust Matiang'i. I will call him The ANTI RUTO. (project). But yes, you know what they say: until the whole series are decommissioned by, for instance, a technological advancement or the competition, the conveyor belt churns them out in different shapes and colours but, under the bonnet, the same core. Then, power too hates a vacuum and as you know, a bird at hand is worth two K's in the bush. (2K's = Kagame + Kaguta). As for the possibility of a woman rising to act as president of this republic, I really can't be bothered to contemplate that, even for the purposes of inclusive political correctness. The women in politics are too possessed of the slayqueen itch, they seem singularly incapable of keeping aflame the torch lit by cutthroat types such as Me Katilili, Chelagat Mutai, or Fieldmarshal Muthoni of the Mau Mau era. That narrows the power struggle at the top to males only. When the women of Kenyan politics emerge with a progressive agenda, pontificating Wanjiku's interests, one will witness what we now do in the United States. The POTUS shines in his full reactionary colours, baring his fascist core, leading a gathering of the like-minded to chant a deportation slogan against own citizens. And some will recall the official opposition under Mama Nancy Pelosi is The Squad rather debit than credit. (That is a story about universal healthcare and funding of public schools, not to mention militarism abroad!) Back to our shores. As I write this, Fred Matiang'i has been further parachuted to acting president. This is from what he was promoted to only yesterday: de facto Prime Minister. Yeah, Dr. Fred is the biggest beneficiary of The Handshake. To the stalemate which has locked the (once identical) Uhuruto twins in a duel of sibling cannibalism, chapter succession, does Fred Matiang'i owe his meteoric rise. But I am much more of the opinion that, for all his hyped bulldozer-like rips, Dr. Fred has no head for economics, nor political strategy. ---He wants to rely on lucky circumstances and others to neutralise William Ruto for him. That is being a baby, that is being like Ouru was the project of Baba Moi once upon a time; a parasitic beneficiary like Mudavadi would have liked to be, licking his luck in the Kibaki succession! It will be important to note Matiang'i has never collected a scalp at the battle fronts of corruption, and that is where the future of the land is to be decided if one asks the Kenyan for his heart. Those Mtihani House stories are children's bedtime, they do not even rank as forlorn scarecrows in a world in which supermarkets are positively poisoning Kenyans, and, for all government laboratories related to the Food Authority, it is an investigative journalist who rings the bell. Imagine then, new maize controversy aside, there is actually a war on corruption going on in Kenya! Yet this mass poisoning scandals are not exceptions. First the cancer sugar announced by Matiang'i himself, now the meat-reddening, aka the sodium metabisulfite scandal. So I say, waving these cold facts, Matiang'i is nothing when it comes to the issue Kenyans care most about, corruption. He can't mend the huge hole sinking the boat. (I would love to spin no sooner has he stepped in to act as prezzo, than Rotich and Thugge are in the cooler! So watch what comes next! But I can't. DPP Haji is a gimmicks man. Again it took journalists of the Nation to bring it to public attention that, for billions already spent on dams, not even a wheelbarrow pile of kokoto was on site!) But first, politics. 1. NO REVERSE GEAR, A RUNAWAY DISASTER IN POLITICS: You can rely on Matiang'i where the mercenary thorax is needed. He moved with mechanical piety to enforce the 2017 electoral rigging -- at gun-point. Murder. Baby Pendo and the likes of the pupil Moraa tell their sad tales from the grave. Neither instinctively nor intellectually did the capo perceive the dangerous balance of forces operative in public consciousness. The result of his unthinking 'thoraxity' was the freezing of economic activity. Protests spiralled to the point of breaking up Kenya. Matiang'i's toughness was midwifing two republics from one, live. There were interesting KANU-esque bouts of recidivism. Like bans on broadcasting the truth. Only Kenya had passed the total authoritarian mentality of sh!thole bureaucrats, that Matiang'i's bluff was called and found offside. I remember we were adamant in Kisumu to our Highland neighbours. Tell this thing from Nairobi University who never saw the faculty of political science, that there is more to The People's Agwambo than Simeon Nyachaye's famous dismissal: 'mere uncircumcised d.ick'. 2. THE SWEARING IN OF RAILA ODINGA AS A WATERSHED MOMENT. No, Matiang'i was still too drunk with little power to listen. He was on the side arguing for a military option, which would mean a bloodbath in daylight at the centre of Nairobi, and Uhuru Park. I wouldn't be surprised this the think-tank urging Kenya to solve the maritime dispute with Somalia (on the offshore oil&gas blocks) with military force. That is, the idiots maintain, the shaky KDF as already deployed in Kismayu, can be used to blackmail the Somali government into a Nanking-like treaty. ( Nanking was when the decaying China was forced to gift the South China Sea as a swimming pool to the British Navy, and elevate the status of the likes of HongKong to that of Whiteman's Isles, you know, like our own Laibon Lenana in his 1904 Ogirimitis' with the same, milestones when Kenya was on her way to becoming the Queen's overseas amusement park). Clearing Uhuru Park that day would have been a lunatic act. Think of 'the late' Omar El Bashir of Sudan, unleashing the Janjaweed in the capital Khartoum, only for that to be the final act of his last days in office. No, it isn't that Omar El Bashir wasn't tough enough, or as they say, didn't have the balls for genocide and mass murder on any given day or night, nay, during the wars in Darfur and against South Sudan, Bashir proved beyond any iota of doubt he ranks with the bloodiest of the globe. Need be, El-Bashir could run a scorched earth regime. No, it was just that this kind of bloodthirst toughness wasn't what Sudan needed anymore. No, required to arrest an economic crisis and social dislocation is a mind ironed on matters economic regeneration. Any fool holding command can give the order to mass murder. However, organising economic uplift, that is the gem you gotta crush thousands of rock to find; that is that needle in the haystack to search. So you are hearing me saying I have fathomed the new acting president Fred Matiang'i, and divined he is as tough as your usual tropical gangster with an insatiable bloodthirst, but on matters economics ----you know the Mahathir Deng Ke Kuan Asian Tiger kind of big balls, our new kid in town is just that, a zygote. So, just as deeper, or instinctively more future-attuned minds stayed the trigger hands that fateful day when at Uhuru Park Agwambo was oathed by Miguna Miguna&Co, our zygote will need steadier heads and firmer minds to guide him around the office, on matters finance and justice. For impunity and Old School KANU backwardness, he has enough to last two terms! But for economic uplift and take-off, he fires only Blanco'. But that is long term. Today, the lame -o-dead duck Ouru reckons he needs a kind of dare and brawny of which, in his cabinet, only Fred Matiang'i has the inklings of. Ouru desperately needs this to parry, or at least slow down the decided march of Ruto's forces. Ouru needs an assassin as it were, and that is Fred's role. The Luos say, a snake approaching, use whatever is at hand to check its path. (thuol iboto gi gino man e lwedo). Picture, for a cheeky moment, the campaign trail in Kenya 2022. Matiang'i the Kieleweke-Handshake candidate, Ruto the Tangatanga and others candidate. No, methinks the Handshake would need must have a rigging plan; for Ruto in a true case of the last bullet would run Matiang'i aground, around and about the campaign trail at large, the land throughout. Matiang'i versus Ruto is not anti-corruption versus corruption. No, it is an upstart (Ruaraka landscam) against an Old Hand (Lang'ata Weston landscam). Nothing to do with the future of Kenya. Next: FOOTNOTES AND HOMEWORK
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Post by jakaswanga on Sept 12, 2019 19:57:57 GMT 3
BBI and THE DESPERATE UHURU KENYATTA
Mr. Kenyatta should support Punguza Mzigo.
There is a video to weep not over, child. In it, Ouru Kenyatta manages to convince me of his utter distress. He has the blues, he has the haunting spirituals of the Negroes. And then the tragedy of his disconnect hits me. And the horror of Africa at the top, unfolds in full glory.
I got the chills, child. Watching Ouru reminded of my first un-educated, raw listening to Nina Simone's rendition of the haunting Negro spiritual, Brown Baby.
Nina Simone - Brown Baby (live in the sixties)
What can I say? One single piano note from La Nina and the hair on the back of my neck bumped gooses. Yes, I listened to President Ouru Kenyatta, and he touched bases of the motherless child. The orphaned Africa. I felt him. There was even a tear which started to form somewhere in the back of my mind. There was a slight sensation of burning in my eyes which surprised me, since, after I had hardened up on the tour of duty as a youth, only the guitarworks of the Congo which are said to build tunnels to the heart of tragedy, for instance to the lost tomb of Patrice Lumumba, ever moved me that far. Yes, I have a weather beaten heart, and it does not touch easy.
It goes like this. The people --Belgian mercenaries and their Congolese handmaids--- who finally disposed of Patrice Lumumba's body never told where. But there are cults and cults in Congo who know, and foretell exactly where this shrine is. After a while you recognise it is the kind of logistics only a Ferryman like Charon can navigate. Now then, there are as many guides as are the cults, but I always chose the caste of guitarists whose hands built a time-flying machine (of tones) to anywhere in space, real or imagined; and to the darkest recesses of the heart. And so one time we sat down in Kinshasa and let ourselves be ferried to the tomb of Lumumba. There to deliver a wreath from Julius Nyerere. That day I had the blues, yeah, deeper than the waters of Mayi Ndombe which inspired the song Voyage na Bandundu by the late TPOK bass crooner, Pepe Opetum.
That Nyerere bit, is a very long, long and sad story. But an African story for another day.
Anyway here is the Ouru Kenyatta performance which gave me the blues. He sounded like a man performing his own death dance upfront, wailing on his own funeral pyre yet to be, chanting his own epitaph ---aywagra kenda ka pod angima, onge ng'a ma noywaga!
Kenya has the potential to be like Singapore or China - Uhuru
----We have it all. It is all in the archives. There is nothing what is suppose to be done which does not already exist in one shelve or another here in our Kenyan archives. There is no reason whatsoever why we can't be where the Asian tigers are, Singapore or Taiwan. It is possible, jameni. Why haven't we done it!?
Hmmm! WHY HAVEN'T WE DONE IT!? Ya, jameni, why haven't we done it!?
O Africa, where art thou roaring Savannah lions!?
The son of Jomo appeared genuinely perplexed. I reckon he is equally perplexed why his years as president are such a shambles, and his desperate Big 5 with two years to go, are dead meat for the hounds. In fact I felt a tug of very discomforting anxiety listening to his Excellency, Kenyatta the second.
Here is why we can't be like those tigers. Simple targets can't be met at their rational costs, nor within their reasonable time schedules. Complex targets are then wholly non-starters. Too bewildering.
For instance, think beyond this headline.
And then just a bit over this one, focussing on the 'inflation factor': THE KSH. 40B KIPEVU INFLATED LATE
And then for a quick second import this. That is a PATTERN. And the plotting of additional data conforming, will lead to an inevitable conclusion. The Asian tigers will show a DIFFERENT PATTERN at their time of basic infrastructural program realisation.
Anybody with the time can check up the corruption indices and compare them. The Asian tigers are corrupt yes, but there is a story there all the difference. This is the way Raila Odinga captured it.
The visiting Asian minister for infrastructure asked his African counterpart, say Dr. Michael Uhuruto Kamau, 'how come from a government salary your house sprawls more than the Forbidden City in Beijin?'
The African replied: 'you see that road over there!?'
The Asian could see no road. Just a sewage path.
'1% there, 99% here!'
Then Uhuru Kenyatta returned the visit. The African noticed how small the house of his counterpart was, and how inexclusive the furniture: 'How come you live like a miser and you are so powerful?' The African asked his host.
The Asian replied: 'You see how big and wide the roads are? You saw how modern and fully equipped the hospitals are? You saw our list of rich Africans like Mugabe and Laboso come here for cancer treatment?'
The African nodded lamely, a hollow feeling in his stomach. The Asian grinned with a touch of loathsome mock: '99% there, 1% here!'
The way the audience laughed, Agwambo had hit a homerun on the comedy world series. We all know. Except Uhuru Kenyatta, incidentally the president of a going big state.
That is when I feel like a motherless child, to whom the saddest lullaby in the world was ever sung, by Nina Simone. And sometimes I feel the insane shame of a Chinese nationalist court poet who gorged his eyes out, so that he would not witness the emperor of China sign China into the (opium addiction) subservience to English merchants.
Go away, Uhuru Kenyatta, just go away, you brainless thing. The priorities of this country are beyond your head. You are in mental shock, your mind is disintegrated. You need the cool of a sanatorium. You are too bewildered by obvious reality.
Ati, why can't we be like Singapore! You ask in a serious moment of introspection! Aiyayayayaya!
On one hand Ouru wants to maintain the economic order which catapulted his ilk to the top but confined the majority to squalor: JM Kariuki long ago put it as the dreadful Kenya of 10 millionaires and 20 million destitutes. Yet at the same time Mr. Kenyatta wants the nation to break free and catch up with the rest of the pacemakers from Asia. But he does not want the radical reforms, the elementary prerequisites, the transformational safeguards that buttress that forwards pace. What rests are such public displays of hysterics, sorrowful theatrics and foolish impotence, which are what the president serves the nation these days as his passion.
NEXT: OF MALICIOUS NEGLIGENCE IN OFFICE
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Post by jakaswanga on Sept 18, 2019 20:51:09 GMT 3
BBI and THE DESPERATE UHURU KENYATTAMr. Kenyatta should support Punguza Mzigo. There is a video to weep not over, child. In it, Ouru Kenyatta manages to convince me of his utter distress. He has the blues, he has the haunting spirituals of the Negroes. And then the tragedy of his disconnect hits me. And the horror of Africa at the top, unfolds in full glory. I got the chills, child. Watching Ouru reminded of my first un-educated, raw listening to Nina Simone's rendition of the haunting Negro spiritual, Brown Baby. --------------------. Anyway here is the Ouru Kenyatta performance which gave me the blues. He sounded like a man performing his own death dance upfront, wailing on his own funeral pyre yet to be, chanting his own epitaph --- aywagra kenda ka pod angima, onge ng'a ma noywaga! Kenya has the potential to be like Singapore or China - Uhuru----We have it all. It is all in the archives. There is nothing what is suppose to be done which does not already exist in one shelve or another here in our Kenyan archives. There is no reason whatsoever why we can't be where the Asian tigers are, Singapore or Taiwan. It is possible, jameni. Why haven't we done it!?Hmmm! WHY HAVEN'T WE DONE IT!? Ya, jameni, why haven't we done it!? O Africa, where art thou roaring Savannah lions!? The son of Jomo appeared genuinely perplexed. I reckon he is equally perplexed why his years as president are such a shambles, and his desperate Big 5 with two years to go, are dead meat for the hounds. In fact I felt a tug of very discomforting anxiety listening to his Excellency, Kenyatta the second. Here is why we can't be like those tigers. Simple targets can't be met at their rational costs, nor within their reasonable time schedules. Complex targets are then wholly non-starters. Too bewildering. For instance, think beyond this headline. FOOTNOTE NEGLIGENCE: WHAT IS TO BE DONE?It is not that there is nothing being done. Of course there is something being done. --Massively. For 1: China has taken command of Africa's future, industrialising us per force, and how!? NB: To underscore the 'per force', look before all else at the total budget of infrastructure projects China is funding in Africa. Call them China self-financed giant steps for Africa. One of them is the Djibouti-Addis Ababa modern railway line. And many more, wherefore a bleeding nose from a usual suspect But if you are already a bleeding-nosed detractor over $4.5bn for Ethiopia, what happens to you when you eat this, THE GRAND RENAISSANCE DAM, concurrently, $.5.4bn being finished I think you get the point when I say China is Industrialising Africa per force. All our bureaucrats do is try to eat as much as possible, inflating the costs of the projects, saddling the population with extra debt. Eat this too What the 'simple-minded' African elite can do, as these 'LUNATIC' projects debase the pristine geography of the dark continent, is plot how much to steal, and what else to do to self-defeat themselves and let Africa stay a colonial museum forever. For Kenya therefore, consider what we have done to economically defeat the SGR upfront, to turn it as it were, into a lunatic express tragedy. In this respect special mention must be made of the NLC under professor Muhammad Swazuri. When Paul Kagame saw the inflated land rates, he balked That is what I call Africans working hard to sabotage their future. Some will also remember on the same account, that the SGR was the brainchild of the Raila-Kibaki Tosha pact. But when the GCG broke down, Cartels captured the project, merchandised it, and in the vacuum and confusion of the transition from Kibaki's GCG to Uhuruto in 2013, the costs of the project grew wings, and flew to the sky. Can't blame Chinaman for that, can we!? ---Chinaman is even ready to use CHINESE SLAVE LABOUR to cut costs to near zero! They look at the idle youth on top of motorbikes and cring: why not let those able-bodied young men work 10 hours real hard for ksh.200 to the day? Again, that is Africans working very hard to ruin their own economy. Whether at the top like Rotich and Thugge, or at the bottom like bodaboda loafers. Dealing with such scum, one can't blame the Chinese for the compensational ruthlessness of insisting Mombasa Port be mortgaged. Surely, a people who work so hard to defeat the purpose of the economic advancement of their own country, will think nothing of double-crossing a foreigner on his money, should the foreigner be careless enough, or foolishly in love enough with a Kenyan like the late Tob Cohen. I am sure China EXIM bank does not intend to end up in a septic tank reservoir in Africa. FILLING THE VACUUMClassical European colonialism did away with progressive indigenous leadership and genocided the real nationalist rebels. What remained to be co-opted were of a survivalist, collaborator mentality. And this predator mentality became the consciousness of the colonial bureaucracy, virtually still rampant as the pervasive modus operandi. ---99% here, 1% there! If you catch. Once colonialism entrenched itself as a system, and with a backward strand of Christianity imposed as the spiritual enforcer of the order, it could bureaucratically do what its purpose was: exploitation and pillage. It became a highly successful racket which went on for centuries. The dark continent became the lost continent under European civilisation and the enlightenment of Christianity. Now, quantum leap to 2010. And what do we have after a decade of Chinese penetration and Western retreat? --(into the jingoistic bravado of having won the cold war and the ideological conflict of history!?) We have 1. A rising Africa by universal acclaim. But may be a 'rebased' meaning. PRd or pimped up. 2.Yes, Africa is rising. Chinese Capital, Expertise and Engineering doing the heavy lifting. But We the sleeping ... And The African heads of state like Uhuru Kenyatta and Museveni, all duly elected like Kagame and Nkurinziza of course, confess a public picture of irrelevance. The BRI OR OBOR goes on whether they like it or not. And how about the highly-educated and, on the face of it, technically highly skilled Africans running the state organs? --We can only repeat the daily truths our eyes see, throughout the continent at large. It is the OBI OKONKWO syndrome as an epidemic amongst the technocrats. And amongst those who study and rank these things we read, as in Transparency International indices: The African states boast the most corrupt cluster of bureaucrats on earth, just like our cities pack some of the sh!tiest slums. Which brings me back to the perplexed Uhuru Kenyatta. His distress call in public: JAMENI, WHY CAN'T WE BE LIKE SINGAPORE, THE ASIAN TIGERS! We have it all, yawa! Well, have you seen the super stardom of the CV's in the Jubilee cabinet of PS's!? It is what we used to say of Gem in Siaya. (iyud ng'ani en Professa, iyud ma en Dokta. Phd-girigi to koro ok kwanre, kata guogi ni godo!)When I was in primary school there were stories Gem in Siaya was such an educated place, even the sheep grazing beside the road had Phd's.Whaaat!? --In stupidity of course, a Nyatiti wit called Ogwan'g Lelo Kokoth cracked it for us! You might want to forego the thought, that the PHD's of African bureaucrats are like the legendary Phd's of the sheep of Gem. Otherwise why would the president of Kenya go around hee-howing in public like a lost donkey looking for a mate whilst his cabinet is PHD full! I rest my case.
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