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If anyone ever believed in RAILA that was your own problem


By Kadenyo Lee Kadenyo 


But if anyone ever believed in RAILA that was your own problem. Just try getting me a clip or audio where RAILA has ever mentioned the word " development" " agriculture" Industry" " Scholarship" "Poverty" or " Schools" , in all his speeches to his people in Nyanza ..right back from 1980s.

It has been Electoral commissions, demonstrations, stolen elections, more reforms,more stolen votes bla bla.

Tom Mboya served for less than 5 years but we can see ex-USA educated through his scholarship efforts.

So, how many students from Luo nyanza have been SPONSORED BY THE ODINGA FAMILY LOCALLY OR INTERNATIONALLY? Does he need to be president to help like Tom Mboya did? Must he just be president? Must he? really? The lie from 1970s is that "they" must be president for their supporters to prosper. The biggest lie ever.

Even my former little known MP Otieno Dalmas sponsored hundreds of university students-Rongo University- for three consecutive years. But guess what? he and Kidero were branded mole and lost last elections.

But this BABA is only BABA of elections? BABA of reforms? BABA of endless politics, Why not get another BABA for development? BABA of scholarships and roads? BABA for removing water hyacinth maybe? Were it not for the hard work and resilience of the Joka Jok, Joka Omollo and Joka Owiny, we could be competing with Kambas in consumption of relief food

Seems people have finally come to their senses, but a litle too late. Poverty has entrenched itself in Nyanza from 1970s, and all that the followers of the ODINGA family got after more that 50 years of resisting ..A HANDSHAKE?

Handshake of more suffering as his businesses flourish, his brother is a member of East African Parliament, His daughter is a billionaire, his son is another billionaire, and his dogs eat better than a third of Luos. A handshake of fuwo, paro matin and gikmakamago

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