BY MUTAHI MURIITHI Let me add context, and then you can crucify me on my content. In the run-up to the 2013 elections, Uhuru went on a campaign in his electoral strongholds and pushed for suit-voting. That is where you elect the party, not the people you feel will represent you the best. His reasoning was that if he wins, he would have the numbers in parliament and senate to pass what he wants, and crush what he does not want. The reasoning was right and justified. Kibaki had had a troublesome 2nd term due to having less numbers in parliament. According to the IEBC, Uhuru won. He also got the numbers he wanted in parliament and senate. The only flaw in Uhuru's reasoning was that he under-estimated the adversary. Now, Raila's political and leadeership career is borne on the backbone of the streets. That is where Raila and his cohorts thrive. Orengo is a veteran of street demos, Anyang' Nyong'o, Bonny Khalwale etc are all generals of the rough. Raila knows he will not win in the Parliament way. He has taken to the streets where the playing ground is level. What happened yesterday after anti-riot police brutalized protesters has cast a sad mood in Kenya. The ground under Uhuru has shifted while Raila's footing has solidified. That shift will be exploited by civil rights groups, the media, the people, and IEBC as currently constituted will see the door. That is why I say that the son of Jomo has been floored in strategy by the son of Jaramogi. His next strategy should take into account the tactics of the cornered adversary.
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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