Tuesday, February 27, 2007

LUPE-PHANY


Lupephany (definition) - That moment when the realization of the profundity of a certain section of a Lupe Fiasco song hits you like a cannon ball in the head.
Also sometimes called a 'some times it be like dang!' moment. It is usually triggered by the sudden elucidation of a metaphor or allegory used in one of the verses in the song and is in extreme cases accompanied the gaining of a whole new perspective on the song.

Root of the word:
Lupe Fiasco - the world famous 3 time Grammy nominated rapper/lyricist extraordinaire, leader of the f n' f crew and one of the deepest minds out in the entertainment industry right now.

Epiphany - a sudden realization or comprehension of the essence or meaning of something.

(The word is suspected to have been coined by me while walking from his apartment to the FAC.)

I just had one of these today and it blows my mind every time. If you've had a lupephany feel free to comment and tell me what it was.

Saturday, February 24, 2007

And so it seems.... that you got me :)

Last night I went to the greatest concert I have seen thus far! Get this... THE ROOTS!! And as if that wasn't enough, LUPE FIASCO as the opening act! It was crazy. Needless to say, my voice was already gone by the time the opening act was over.
Then Lupe came on. It was ridiculous!! I can remember the crazy feeling when "Instrumental" began to play!! I thought my head would explode! It sounds even better live and literally 3 feet from Lupe Fiasco himself! I was there droppin' lyrics with the best of em', me and my African crew. I seriously could have watched him perform the entire album, but alas! (I can't believe people don't say that here), it was not to be.
Ude Lupe

The roots came on stage playing an assortment of percussion instruments and proceeded to rile up the crown with all manner of stage theatrics including a musical battle between an electrical guitar and a tuba! under the masterful hands of Kirk and Tuba Gooding jr.
The music defied conventional classification, I gave up trying somewhere between Justin Timberlake’s 'Bringing sexy back' and The Polices 'Roxanne'. Then there were Roots staples like "you got me" that just blew everyone’s mind.
The ROOTS!

The thing that really topped it all off though was how chilled out they all were, the whole band, save for questlove, came and chilled and took pictures with the Afro-fantastic crew! It was amazing!



Notice how the audience is almost overpowering the Lupe! rediculous!

Friday, February 16, 2007

And thus begins the Johny k book club


I have been coming across some really good litarature of late and for the first time in a long time I am actually finding the time to read books outside those prescribed by my sylabus.
To celebrate this new found freedom I have decided to Let you know what books I have found particularly amusing or enlightening and recommends them to you. I may or may not go into an in depth analysis of each title depending on how much time I have and how compelled I feel to do so.

The first book I will recommend is 'The blacker the berry' by Wallace Thurman which, incidentally, I came a cross in one of my classes last semester (Intro to African American History; wonderful class).
The book mainly deals with the issue of colorism and preference for light skin within the black community. It is set, for the most part against the backdrop of the Harlem Renaissance, a time period that have become increasingly fascinated by.
Wallace Thurman provides a short but enthralling ride through one African American girls journey of self discovery and through this journey tackles colorism, racial uplift, identity and self worth among other issues.
All in all, its a really nice read and a worthy first book for the Johny k book club!

Thursday, February 15, 2007

Thoughts on loyalty in Africa



A week or so ago, bbc.co.uk had a comments request on a topic that I have strong oppinions on; whether tribal loyalties tramp national loyalties in Africa. I was lazy and missed the opportunity to post up my comment. Hence I have decided to post it up on the second most trusted news source in the world, facebook!

I contend that loyalty in Africa in the context of the question above is a generational issue. The generation of our fathers have little or no loyalty to the nations they govern and consider tribes as communities more deserving of theiraliegence. Our generation on the other hand identifies more strongly with the nations we are from

I think this is an important issue to look at because it is one of the things that signify a big rift between the generation of our fathers i.e. those that were present 40+ years ago when each of our African countries were gaining the independence, and our generation i.e the 20- somethings (and 30-somethings to some extent).

When most of our fathers were born there was no such thing as the republic of Kenya or Uganda or Nigeria. In my particular case, my parents were born into the British East African protectorate, an organizational entity that neither sought nor deserved their loyalty. They had no nation to call their own. They were ruled by foreigners who's interests were in exploiting the lands natural resources and repatriating profits back to England. The tribe was the most legitimate unit to which one was expected to pledge allegiance. And thus that is what they did by enlarge.

When Independence came, the nations we currently live in were thrust upon them and as history will attest they were for the most part ill prepared for these responsibilities. There was now a new organizational unit that no doubt held more legitimacy than the protectorate but was still an amorphous amalgam of many little tribes that in some cases had a history violent conflict. They were expected to all of a sudden kiss and make up because someone had drawn a line around their lands and declared them a nation. Needless to say this was an irrational expectation and, given the circumstances, things might have turned out a lot worse than they have been, at least in Kenya. Without a truly compelling reason to shift loyalties, their allegiance remained in the tribe.

Our generation on the other had is the first to be born into these new nations. They are all we have ever known and hold just as much legitimacy as the tribes into which we were born. Of course we still have to contend with the influence of parents, elders and leaders whose mindsets are still tribally based, but we regard being Kenyan, Nigerian or Cameroonian more as a matter of fact than a matter of choice and this makes it much easier for us to ally our selves with country rather than tribe. This is one of the oft ignored generational differences that will make a big difference in the way Africa emerges from its ashes in the years to come.

So to tie it all up, the generation of our parents are understandably more aligent to their tribes than they are to they countries, but it is quite the opposite with our generation.

The mind is a single stream pipeline instrument


Recently I have been blowin up my wind with some knowledge of Lupe Fiascos latest album. I like that it makes me think and entertains me as well. these two, contrary to popular wisdom and not mutually exclusive ends.

Dont be fooled, with your mind, its garbage in, garbage out..

Here is a verse from the song American terrorist by lupe:

we came through the storm nooses on our necks
and a smallpox blanket to keep us warm
on a 747 on the pentagon lawn
wake up the alarm clock is connected to a bomb
anthrax lab on a w. virginia farm
shorty aint learned to walk already heavily armed
civilians and little children is especially harmed
camoflouged torahs, bibles and glorious qurans
the books that take you to heaven and let you meet the Lord there
have become misinterpreted, reasons for warfare
we read em with blind eyes i guarantee u there's more there
the rich must be blind b/c they didnt see the poor there
need to open up a park, just close 10 schools
we dont need em
can u please call the fire department they're down here marchin for freedom
burn down their TV's, turn their TV's on to teach em

Wednesday, July 26, 2006

>: DONT JUDGE OTHER PEOPLE!!!!

Thats pretty much it... Oh and New York is a place like no other, I'm really going to miss it.

Saturday, July 15, 2006

>: Racism

If you think that racism doesn't exist, come and help me catch a cab in New York

Union square is lovely

Take time to walk alone through your city, when it is cool outside, you see so much more

Kenyan beaches are the best

You Dont have to be like anyone else, just be you

Normal people, are more often than not just regular people, there is really no such thing as a 'normal' person

I like cheese movies with corney happy endings

Clubing gets old

God bless Alexanda Bells decendants

God BLESS ME!!! (please :))

Tuesday, June 27, 2006

>: shape shifting



I think im the world’s biggest chameleon, at least at times.
Sort of a reverse chameleon, kinda, well anyway, the reason is, unlike a chameleon
which changes its colour to match that of its surroundings so that it can feel
more comfortable and secure in that environment, I tend to colour change and
shape shift so as to make my environment and those around it more comfortable
with me.



I think I could make almost anyone comfortable with me (well except maybe a
white supremacist, that ones a tough one...). Sometimes the skill comes in
handy when it comes to negotiating in situations where diplomacy is of the
essence, being able to shift around greatly increases my ability to employ tact
in these situations. For one thing, in able to use the ability properly, I need
to know what to change into before I change, this intrinsically necessitates careful
analysis of the environment, a skill I have been honing for quite some time
now. I analyze and I analyze fast... lots of subtle cues tell me a whole lot
about my surroundings and those in. It’s often not quite necessary for me to
see things happening, I make inferences and have on many occasions been proved
right. I take pleasure in making the inference then not telling anyone and
watching as the true slowly appears to the less observant.



Its not entirely a good thing though, with the power of diplomacy comes a
serious side effect that I will call jellyfishisis, a grave condition characterized
by lack of backbone and/or concrete resolve. Not to be confused with lack of will,
and ability to deliver. I am wroth to break a promise that I make, when it is
made to someone other than me. You can take a promise that I make to you to the
bank. Promises to myself on the other hand are often not worth the paper they
are written. Hence my total inability to maintain a regular exercise schedule,
time table or properly execute any other task that would involve extended
periods of self regulation.



Anyway it is an ability that I have just the same and I am going to make the
most of it whilst I have it, I hope God shows me why he gave it to me.





Sunday, June 25, 2006

>: WOW! Ravelers weekend at weeks-end

MOvida


This was a crazy weekend considering i had resolutely decided on Friday that i wasnt going to go out coz my throught was aching from some cold i seem to be catching. Well long story short, i ended up going out every night this weekend and i cant say i regret the decission one but. Ofcourse my head now feels like a 10kg brick on my shoulder on account of the now agrivated cold.

I went to 2 clubs, Movida on friday at which the bounce was wearing girls shoes, ripped jeans and was actually skinnier than me, which is saying something. The techno was bangin tho and after we got done with the noble task of chasing away all the pseudo-sophisticated people who were filling up the upper dance floor but feeling too cool to dance, we were dancing the night away until about 3:30 am.

The second was 'Manhattan' on sato night, now this was FUNNNNN! We were supposed to actually be going to this egyptian lounge called tuts but there was a fire inspection there so no one was being let in. Turned out pretty well. I had such a good time and met a whole bunch of interesting people, danced like my life depended on it and then some. The DJ on the lower dance floor was off the chains!Thank you mister DJ. We were clubbing till about 4:30am

Found a church and went for the 11:15am, i wasnt really what i was expecting but it was a wonderfull service and the church is nice, think ill be going to this one.

Well work again tomorrow. This is midsummer evalation week, pray for a good review for me will ya!!

Cheers


PS. Still trying to hook up a plot for the the coming long weekend. Any adeas for a brotha in NYC?

Tuesday, June 20, 2006

> : Yesterdays life lesson

Never put ramen noodles in the microwave without water then proceed to leave the appartment and go so laundry, whilst leaving unsuspecting room mate asleep...

Thursday, June 15, 2006

>: Hungry in New York

Ive been in the big apple for about 3 weeks now and im still being facinated at every turn. Its an amazing city to say the least and I'd be lying if i said that it hasn't started working its magic (good or bad) on me. I think i began to change the minute I got of the supper shuttle from la guardia, it in the air you breath here, New York seeps into your skin, through your pores, its an inevitably. You cant escape it by running away.

The only way to get away (if you wish to), is to take it all in, let it seep in then, work your way through the haze of you 'big city life high' and convince your self that the bright lichts and colors are just but an illusion, the city is a mistress you can only escape by conquering. I dont know what i think of new york, i think, like any other place it has its good and bad effects.Onething that really got me from the get-go was how much it reminds me of Nairobi.

See to me new york is not so much a city as it is a culture, a way of living, a sort of zeitgeist, a spirit, a mood, a state of being. From thelittle observing that i have doe so far, i feel you can 'be new york' in LA, you can 'be new york' in dallas, or florida, yes even Arlinnton Texas. Its just that the big city 'defaults' one to 'being new york' and so its easier here to be that way where as in Arlington it takes a pretty serious consious effort to 'be new york'.

But anyway, if your wondering  why  NYC reminds me  of  NAI, its coz you walk down some streets and its like walking down that road for odeon cinema, guys are on the hustle mbaya mbovu! as in this is the first time since i left kenya that i have seen jamaz selling bootleg dvds layed out on black polithin bags on the side walks, selling used books, wooden girraffs and other trinkets out of carts. little shops with the same set of merchendise populate whole streets, its like de ja vue avenue half the time around here. its pretty amazing, and this is in the financial district by the way, bartly a block away from the famous wall street (speaking of witch i went and saw and touched the wall street bull, the ultimate simble of capitalism, dont know whether to kiss it or burn it...), guys wana hastle 24-7-365 bana and it aint no joke.

oh and its irreverently expensive here, im yet to eat a meal that i can say i really enjoyed here, (i must admit they have some excelent pizza though). im not going to speak about how expensive it is here coz it will spoil my mood, but just know that it is.

Jersey city seems so laid back, so chilled, so slow, so... country when your coming straingt out of the city, its strange coz its a whole lot more alive and vibrant than the sity where i live but now i look at it and im like, who slowed down the planet!? weird... im taking it in though, working on concuring it, once i get a back balance of some kind i ill purchase a mini wall street bull to remind me of what i have to conquor to achieve my dreams for my country (Kenya) and my continent (Africa). Mine is a battle fought in my opponents camp, while studying his training equpment, observing his training teqnic and stealling his secret tactics, using them for the benefit of those that are withme in the struggle to elevate richest continent on the planet to its rightfull position.

Aluta continua!

Wednesday, May 24, 2006

>: DALLAS!!! enroute to New York

Yeah, ive been in dallas for a while now, since Thursday last week actulally, school ended and now im looking forward to the NYC!! Its Monday now and I must say that today was a really productive day, I did a lot of stuff that I have been putting off for aproximately, mostof it to do with NYC. I think I finally figured out how the road systems in this country work, I think… the roads literaly don’t change names until you take a corner, well I guess they eventually do but it takes quite a while. This combined with the fact they all cross each other ina grid formation actualy makes it pretty easy to navigate, tomorrow im planning to try to get to Los Collinas all by my lonesome. Hope I can make it.

I can believe my sis is already 16!!! I cant belive it!! Her birthday was actually some time back but I guess it never really hit me until today when it was mentioned in a casual conversation. I litteraly cant picture it in my head. Fo real I’ve been away way too long, im miss all their growing up! Sniff…

Just got through watching ‘the island’, pretty good movie, a little of stretch but still good, the African guy from Amistad (which I am ashamed to say I haven’t watched… yet) is in it and you know African and Sci Fi are two things that could sell me on almost any movie. Well its 3am now, I wonderi if ill be able to wake up on time to run all my erands kesho, hope so, insh Alah.

Im almost through with the python ideo tutorial, It has been really enjoyable and I would really really recommend it to anyone who would like to learn the language. Ideas of how to raise capital are still percolating in my mind and we about to brainstorm on them, still working on other stuff too. No time to waste, wakati ni mbesha! . The kengen IPO went through the roof as predicted, literaly quadrupled at the close of the first day it traded, Kudos people.

Africans Unite!!!

Monday, May 15, 2006

>:the price of internet access

Here's an interesting post i found on whiteafrican

>: All roads lead to egypt

I want to go to Egypt
And when I go to Egypt
Well, then I’ll be in Egypt
And I’ll see all there is to see in Egypt
Because Egypt is where I’ll be.

And when I’ve been to Egypt,
I’ll tell you all about Egypt,
Because I’ll have been to Egypt,
And seen what is in Egypt to see.

Will you come with me to Egypt?
When I go to Egypt?
To see all there is in Egypt?
Because Egypt is where we’ll be?

Egypt, Egypt, Egypt,
Oh Egypt here we come
We’re on our way to Egypt,
Yes Egypt’s where we’ll be.

Just in case you’re wondering why suddenly all about Egypt, we’re googlebombing for Alaa Abdel Fatah, an Egyptian blogger recently detained by the Egyptian government for participating in a peaceful protest.

All roads lead to Egypt. So to Egypt we will go. See you in Egypt.

Sunday, May 14, 2006

>: No more Finals!!!!!!!!!!!!

As the post suggest im just too happy tooo  happy to be finally done with finals, yanii it was begining to be a bit too much, now its just muenjoyo and lounging until i head of to the NYC baby! these pas tfew weeks have been nothing but study to put it mildly but God has come through for me in was that are beyond description and I just want to uencourage y'all to get used to asking Mungu for the imossible, he likes a challange coz you know there aint nothin that can phase Him.
A good friend of mine is gonna be leaving UT this semester, she is absolutely, positively the most 110% real person that I have ever met and i am soo so sad to see her leave but im sure that she has a special calling where she is going and she will be a blessing wherever she goes.
We had an African dinner jana after miy final and I 'made' my now famous chicken, as usaual we ended up talking and just hanging out until about 4 in the morning, it was fun. Speaking of parties, here is a pic from my other friend birthday party, notice the sweat from the SIRIOUS katikaing that we always get up to :-) I love ASA parties coz we are the only people who can throw a party without alchohal and still get everyone wanting to come and dancing non stop till 6 in the morning! I feel most people tend to 'buy' party attendees with the promise of alchohal, free or otherwise, then  count on pint to get them too wasted to remember how much the night sucked.
Anyway...

Saturday, May 13, 2006

>: The interview of Joshua Noreh (test tube babies)


He was an orphan, he is now a celebrity
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Another inspiring story from Kenya, this exeplifies the tanatious nature of the generation thats going to change my country. Kudos Joshua.

Taken from The East African Standard Friday 12th 2006
By Abiya Achola

Doctor Joshua Noreh, the man behind the historic medical achievement of In-Vitro Fertilisation (IVF) was an orphan who made it in school through sheer determination.


Dr Joshua Noreh, during the interview yesterday

Although he was orphaned at a tender age of five years, today, the 46-year-old gynaecologist has risen to the charts of Kenya’s most treasured medics. He cruised through difficulties to turn around his situation. But even as he was steeled by his determination to make it in life, he probably never thought that he would change the course of medicine in his country. Today Prof Noreh is basking in the glory of giving Kenya the first test tube baby through the Intro Vitro Technology now in wide use in the developed world.

Noreh’s mother, Priscilla, died when he was five while his father Elisha passed on six years later. The demise of his parents left him in the hands of his eldest sister Neddy Mudereganyi Noreh and Wilson Godia Noreh. Neddy worked with Barclays Bank while Godia is the director of Kenya Society for the Blind. In the hands of these two, a national celebrity was nurtured.

A visit to his home in Voi village in Kapsengere location portrays humility. His house, on the three-acre land, is an old Victorian brick house constructed by his father way back in 1965.

The second last-born child in a family of seven, Dr Noreh was brought up in a strict Christian family attending the local Pentecostal Assemblies of God Church or Anglican Church.

The orphaned family passed through difficult times. Although Neddy and Godia paid for his school fees, the young Joshua supplemented this by engaging in cabbage production, which he sold at the market.


A young Joshua Noreh (seated left) with his family members in a file photo in the early 1960’s

While at the University, Dr Noreh continued with farming Sukuma Wiki, (Kales) which he sold and got pocket money. He, in fact, bought a pick up truck from the proceeds.

Dr Noreh’s history is one of humility, respect and hard work. He made a timetable while at home, which he strictly followed as if it was a Bible.

"He is a God fearing man and a teetotaller. Even after making it to the university to study medicine, pride never took over his manners," said Neddy.

She says her younger sibling was always good in sciences and often wanted to be a physician after at a tender age the young Joshua witnessed a horrifying train accident and watched helplessly as victims bled and writhed in pain.

"We are happy that our son has soared high in medicine. It is satisfying that he comes from such humble background," Neddy told The Saturday Standard at the quiet home in the picturesque Aldai area of the Nandi escarpment.

In April 2004, Dr Noreh approached Neddy with the idea that he planned to undertake a delicate experiment on IVF.

Because charity begins at home, he asked the local church in Kapsengere to pray for him as he undertook the fragile task.

"He asked me to ask the church here to pray for him. He said the aim was not to make huge profits but to assist the many couples who cannot have children," she said adding that the success of Dr Noreh’s experiment was the joy of the family, relatives and church who have given him support through prayer.

Rev Benjamin Saina of ACK Gambo Parish said the gynaecologist has continuously briefed him on the progress of the IVF project.

"Basically, I am a conservative so I grilled him and he told me the intention was to give hope to couples who cannot afford to go overseas to have IVF and yet they want children. I readily accepted and I have prayed for the project," said Rev Saina.

He said the community was jubilant that their son had made a big difference. "He has brought hope to many disadvantaged couples," he said.

"Just before the press highlighted the new development, Dr Noreh had already telephoned us saying he was almost through with the experiment and we should be prepared for the major announcement," said Rev Saina.

Neddy says there was jubilation in the village adding the family has hosted several delegations from local churches who have paid tribute to the doctor.

"We are planning a grand reception for our son. Many people have pledged to come and it will be a real party coupled with prayers because this was God’s glory," she said.

Dr Noreh was born in 1960 to Elisha Noreh and Priscilla Angano. He went to Nyang’ori Primary School and Nyang’ori Secondary. He scored a Division One with 17 points and proceeded to Mangu High School for his A-Levels.

He joined the University of Nairobi for a bachelor’s degree in medicine. He completed in 1987 and worked at the Kakamega Provincial Hospital until 1991 before starting a clinic in Nairobi.

Neddy says that Dr Noreh’s success is a big lesson to other orphans that they should not give up hope in life but work hard so that they could make a difference in the society

Friday, May 12, 2006

me i love kenya just the same

You know what, yeah, most of the time the news comin from back home sucks, and I get mad. But I love kenya all the same and I'm going to play my part to make it better. for those of you who havent heard 'homesick' by wawesh, you should

Quote: A patriot should always be ready to protect his country from his government - (I forget who said this)

Sunday, May 07, 2006

Farm subsidies


Hey,

Its been a busy week, finals coming up and im trying to stay on top of things. Going good so far an di hope it keeps getting better. Jana was my sisi's birth day and i wasn't even able to call her yanni, i feel mbaya, but i'll make sure I do soon. Anyway I read this interesting blog on 'soul on ice's blog and thought id reproduce it here since i really dont have time to blog a long one.


Was listening to a radio show about the Chealsea flower show. One of the organisers was on a big rant how the proposed hose pipe ban would kill off this prestigious event. A cynical smile crept over my face. In Somalia citizens and animal are dying from the lack of this liquid gold and here's a guy ranting over a stupid flower show? Makes you want to pick up the phone and scream at the fool. But you check yourself. This is his concern and the plight of people in a faraway land doesnt cut into his world view. but no. it's his world view that's kept these people from developing a strategy to deal with mother nature's fury. I pray for the Somalians cos the drought is a vicious one. don't waste the water.

So this is all about world view. Some things make you pull your hair out and moan. Take the farm subsidy for example. This ish was put in place to help Europe redevelop their agricultural industry after the second world war. war's long over so why is it still in place? whats the point of trade talks when the landscape is unbalanced. and what do they do with the money anyway? found this great letter in a newspaper, The Captial News (right wing but i tend to read all sorts anyway, gotta know what the others are saying):



Open Letter to the UK secretary of state for agriculture

Sir,

My friend, who is in farming at the moment, received a cheque for £3,000 from the government for not rearing pigs. I now wish to go into the rearing pigs' business.

In your opinion, what is the best kind of farm not to rear pigs on, and which is the best breed of pigs not to rear? I want to be sure I approach this endeavour in keeping with all government policies, as dictated by the EU under the Common Agricultural Policy.

I would prefer not to rear bacon pigs, but if this is not the type you want rearing. I will just as gladly not rear porkers. Are there any advantages in not rearing breeds such as Saddlebacks or Gloucester Old spots, or are there too many people already not rearing these?

As I see it the hardest part of this programme will be keepping an accurate of how many pigs I haven't reared.

Are there any Government Local Authority courses on this? My friend is very satisfied with this business. He has reared pigs for twenty years or so, the best he ever made on them was £1,422 in 1968 until this year when he received a cheque for not rearing any.

If I get £3,000 for not rearing 50 pigs will i get £6000 for not rearing 100?

I plan to operate on a small scale at first, holding myself down to about 4,000 pigs not raised which will mean about £240,000 for the first year. Then I can afford to buy an aeroplane.

Another point. These pigs I plan not to rear will not eat 2,000 tons of cereals. I understand that you also pay farmers for not growing crops. Will I qualify for payments for not growing cereals to not feed the pigs i don't rear? I am also considering the not milking cows business so please send me the information you have on that to. Please could you also include the Government information on set-aside fields? Can this be done on an e-commercial basis with virtual-reality fields?

In view of the above you will realise I will be totally unemployed, and will qualify for unemployment benefit. I shalll of course vote for you at the next general election.

Sincerely

The Laughing No-Pig Farmer.

Tuesday, May 02, 2006

cool new service for bloggers

This is something that should be very intersting to all those bloggers with access, just read about this sit called blurb that actually lets you creat a real offline book form blogs and other online content! yanni you get it printed in hard cover with custom cover jacket with prices starting at jst $30 dollars. I think it could make for some very interesting and inovative memrabilia (think a quarterly or annual hard cover edition of the best of the KBW, now thats somwthing i would buy! plus it would raise money for KWB to be able to do even greater things). think on it people... and check it out here.

Ps got through my second last test leo, or should I jana since its technically wednesday now, hopefully the last one before finals is leo. prey people.
Random thought: of late im finding kenyan news more depressing than usual, amusement if fast turning into disgust, the antics of those so called leaders.... let me stop...

Monday, May 01, 2006

>: Of finding time and strange new interests

Ok ive finally come to the realization that if i dont just stop an dblog i will never 'find the time' yanni there are just oo many things wrestling for the 24hours i have. Anyway, a lot has cut since my last post and now im blogging i think more form the fear of forgeting the most important developments than from having finally settled down to doing so. On to it then...

first of all i must say, last week was simply a miracle! big up to M-U-N-G-U, due to a combination of excess work in some classes and a chroic case pf 'procatination-itis' i found my self 7 chapters behind in one of my classes that wouldn't have been so bad if not for the fact that this is a self passed class and this you have to take a test before moving to the next chapter! anyway the long and short of it is that i ombad and God just worked wonders and bearly a week latter im on the brink of finishng all the chapters ahead of shedual!

I have developed to strange new inerest (starange at least to me). the first is country music (courtasy of rascal flatts), i don't know... maybe im just getting old... but the songs are sounding so sweet its not evenn funny, i find myself singing out in the halways forgeting that no one else can hear the music blearing out the ear buds of my ipod (which i got free by the way, but do i say). I mean i thing ive know for some time now that i was a 'closet country fan'. I remember musing to myself some time back that its (with roots regea as the other) is one of the two genre's where there is still some sort of positive social message in thelyrics (som o dat positvie vibration :-) but now i think my love for the music i think has been catalised by the Texas air, im sure there is some 'texifiying agent ' floating around thats responsible for imarting southern tensdancies on any who dare to venture into these parts, so travellers be war lest you unwittingly suffer my fate (ramndo fact: Country is te biggest selling genre in the country, yes, higher than rock! true story).

ok the other facination/strange new interest is Kiswahili! who'd a thunk! this coming from a man who swore never to utter another word of swa after kcse was over and done with. why lie high school swa with its strange obsetion with 'ngeli' all other incurambly boring aspects o fthe language is nothing if not pure torture and more suited to killing the interest all buut the most ardent fans of the language, add to the mix a medicur set book like 'siku njema' and you have the silver bullet. Well i think having been distanced from all things swahili for quite a bit of time now has given me time to heal and now i find myself inextricabl drawn to the swahili blogs on KBW just to read and hear the sounds of the words in my head. having grown up in mombasa raha, my 'mental swahili voice' (unlike my real one) is quite nice to listen to if i do say so my self :-) anyway so that the other strange interest ive developed.

the 'save darfur rally' jana and regretably i was unable to go since i had a bunch of catching to do, bought the t-shirt though and will be repin it all over the place, ill take a pic and blog it soon.

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