#WeShallBeOneVia Mwangi Wa KiarithaMy Mashujaa Day wishes come next year:1. That Our freedom fighters will be seated on the presidential Dias flankedby patriotic Kenyans while The president, Cabinets secretaries, all elected officials and senior government officers who draw huge salaries from the exchequer will walk past in front of the Mashujaas and then sit where Kenyans of ordinary lives sit while the mashujaa will address the Nation having occupied the Dias.2. That on this day, all innocent Kenyans who are behind bars will walk to freedom and their place taken by corrupt Judges, prosecutors, lawyers andcorrupt police prosecutors.3.That all those earning sitting allowances for doing what they were employed to do will cease doing so and all this money be allocated to pay the Lowest paid civil servants or re allocated to other cash trapped sectors of the Economy.4. That on this day, all Patriotic Kenyans who care to walk to the stadiums and sit under the hot sun will be driven home by Government vehicles while the President and his team plus all politicians will walk home, use PSVs while Kenyans in siren fitted vehicles will have the way cleared for them so as to arrive home early and safely.5. That on this material day, I will proudly say that we are One:
By Dr.Paul Bundi Karau I arrived at Kanyakine High School on 18th February 1999 a small village boy. I had never been to a boarding school, and certainly this is the furthest from home I had ever gone. The boys who were assigned to escort me to Mungania dorm looked at my stunted height and loudly wondered how I would survive in Beast's school. "Who is Beast?" I asked in bewilderment. "You will know." Musyoki answered curtly. It didn't take me long to know who Beast was. The following day, as the 10 o'clock tea was being served, I heard a commotion, with boys leaving their tea and running helter-skelter towards the classrooms. I was a fresh mono, so I didn't know what was happening. I ran along the pavement, and came upon a mighty man, who appeared to be adjusting his trousers. He yanked his belt and thrust one whip towards me. I had encountered Beast himself. He was tall, imposing, burly and endowed with a thunderous voice that could re...
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