Friday, 9 March 2012

>>> THE STREETS OF GLOOM..?

A walk through the busy streets of Nairobi town once in a while, I must say, drives me into deep thought; being a curious person, I get to make new discoveries beyond that which meets the eye!
The streets of Nairobi
(Photo courtesy of travelguide.com)


On this particular day, I can’t help but notice this spot that everyone seems to be glancing at, one after the other, discomfort written over their faces … some even struggling to avoid this view that really seems disturbing.
I may have raised this issue once but I still can’t seem to comprehend it, most of us if not all have either witnessed this once in a while or maybe you were so much in a hurry to notice it!
I have gotten used to the idea of bumping into beggars once in a while along the streets some of whom seem to be physically challenged… this doesn’t seem to be an issue anymore and we have accepted the fact that they are a part of the busy town…
This being the case, I came to discover that there is a new strategy that’s really startling, that is being used by some people in their quest to seek for financial aid: Have you ever come across people (young & old) lying along or at different corners of the streets with large manila papers or boards with writings on them placed beside them? They could be easily mistaken for street families not unless you look keenly.
Most of the times you will find that these are people with very serious medical conditions and the writings on the boards, a description of what the victim is suffering from, with their main agenda being to seek financial assistance. Do these people really understand the risks that they are exposing themselves to, considering the fact that they are always stationed at very unhygienic corners? There are these two scenarios where one man has his intestines popping out from an open wound on the area around his stomach and the second one has serious burns all over his body and has been exposed to the heat from the solar; one would clearly conclude that these people need serious medical attention but here they are exposed to all sorts of environmental risks. Could this be a case of desperate times calling for desperate measures?
I am shocked at the discovery of how poverty has driven humanity to taking such actions. I am sure these victims belong to families and sometimes these are the same people who bring them to the streets and back home in the evening. All this is done with the intention of wooing passers – by to search deeper into their pockets for that coin that has not been budgeted for.
That aside, is it really ethical for such events to be taking place on our streets? How is this money given, being spent? Or is this just a ploy by somebody to make that extra shilling at the other person’s expense? I really don’t think its fair at all for both parties; the victim and passers-by since some of these scenes are so unbearable and can even lead to psychological trauma!
So who is to blame for this madness on our streets? Is it the government; the city council for allowing this to happen, poverty, families of these people, or is it just another issue to be ignored?


By:
Dorcas Waringa


{9th March, 2012}

*** MEMOIRES OF THE YEAR THAT WAS ...011'

***It’s finally here..! We all get excited when we wake up to the ushering of a new year. I always like reflecting on the year that was; so as to be able to contemplate events that graced it & appreciate this far the Lord has brought us!

2011, like any other year, brought with it the good & bad… there were times I laughed & other times cried … it’s just the course of life & so I kept walking! It is the year, my patience was highly tested!

Just like the beginning of each year, 2011 looked promising and I had high expectations in terms of what I wanted to achieve... I had set targets, some of which were met while others were not… This is the year I graduated (I thank God for this) & had my first work experience; getting a feel of what it meant to work under somebody… I must admit it wasn’t easy for me at first,,, it’s totally different from school life ..!

Life’s full of surprises though, a month later, I had to experience & witness a soul of a loved one fight to death; the days I had to take care of grandma in her sick bed & the struggles she went through till her last breath… this was my most disturbing experience in 2011…

Through this confusion, I could only say it’s been real; but all in all it’s been a year of giving back to society, being adventurous, spending some good time with friends, trying out new things, making more friends, making daring moves on people I never thought I would & much more …

This is just a summary on what the year was all about for me… I would say; I have learnt a lot from it … to be patient, persevering, & that not all things work as planned; that life can sometimes disappoint you & that you should always be ready for it!

I would always say; as the year ends, it’s neither an end nor a beginning for me but a going on with all the wisdom that experience has installed in me.



I would like to propose a toast; 



To the year that was, 2011;
 We all had some surprises, didn’t we? Some good, some distressing. Let’s use everything we got from our experiences, everything we learned, to enrich the New Year.

To the new year, 2012,
And even while we’re delighting in new treasures, let’s appreciate fully what we already have - the blessings we take for granted.
To God:
My fortress, my hope, my everything … thank you so much for being patient with me & for always keeping me going even at my weakest state.

To our dreams...
… Never stop believing in them and taking the actions that will make them a reality.  Let us focus on our goals and work toward our dreams, and yet (smile), let’s all try to go with the flow a little more and stress a little less.

To my family;
Thank you, for believing in me & for supporting me through the year. Your encouragements and the potential you see in me, have kept me going & I am gonna make you proud for sure!

And here’s to all you wonderful buddies; I would like to thank you all for brightening my days and for always being there for me … let’s support each other through thick & thin & help one another in achieving our goals! Let’s keep the spirit of togetherness burning***
I love you all so much!

***A Very Happy & Blessed New Year to all of us!!!***




Is Mob Justice Really Justified?



“Until the great mass of the people shall be filled with the sense of responsibility for each other's welfare, social justice can never be attained.” Helen Keller

Sitting on the couch while watching your best T.V programme, is something many would do frequently…On this particular day it wasn’t any different for me, but it isn’t long when I am suddenly interrupted by an unusual noise from outside. A scream, that carries with it pain, distress, torture, name it..!
Rushing to the window just to get a glimpse of what could be happening, am confronted by an unpleasant scene, a man (who is claimed to be an intruder) being frog marched by  a group of people led by two watchmen, with blood oozing all over his body …

Curious to know what crime he has committed, I dash outside to enquire from one of the witnesses only to find out that he had stolen somebody’s T.V in the famous Kibera slums, and had run all the way to South-C Estate from an angry mob baying for his blood…

I believe in his mind he had thought this could be the safest place in which he could hide, only to be confronted by the same situation which he was avoiding, after being discovered by area residents.
What is the work of the Police in this case? An Asian woman comes and pleads with the Police to save this man from the angry mob, but guess what? The Policemen stand staring like zombies, and one would think that mob justice is lawful…

As I write this note, this man is no more; he was brutally stoned to death. Is this what we call justice? Are the people who threw stones any better than this man? Don’t they qualify to be called murderers..? Just like this man, aren’t they law breakers too!

I don’t support any kind of crime whatsoever, but don’t you think those suspected of wrong doing deserve a hearing? In my point of view it is not good for mobs to beat who so ever is suspected to be a thief. Why? Because in this country there are laws that govern us the people, so even if somebody steals, the fellow must be taken to the law court for such a person to be punished accordingly.

There is no justification for a group of people taking the law into their own hands because in this country there are due processes for resolving issues, and anybody who is alleged to have committed a crime must be given the opportunity to defend him or herself and allow the due process to take its course. Is it that we are losing our morals and values, or have we just let anger take the better part of us?

This is just my point of view, what do you think?

Is mob justice really justified?
Give it a thought …

By:
Dorcas Waringa
19th May, 2011

IS MOB JUSTICE REALLY JUSTIFIED?



“Until the great mass of the people shall be filled with the sense of responsibility for each other's welfare, social justice can never be attained.” Helen Keller


Sitting on the couch while watching your best T.V programme, is something many would do frequently…On this particular day it wasn’t any different for me, but it isn’t long when I am suddenly interrupted by an unusual noise from outside. A scream, that carries with it pain, distress, torture, name it..!
Rushing to the window just to get a glimpse of what could be happening, am confronted by an unpleasant scene, a man (who is claimed to be an intruder) being frog marched by  a group of people led by two watchmen, with blood oozing all over his body …
Curious to know what crime he has committed, I dash outside to enquire from one of the witnesses only to find out that he had stolen somebody’s T.V in the famous Kibera slums, and had run all the way to South-C Estate from an angry mob baying for his blood…
I believe in his mind he had thought this could be the safest place in which he could hide, only to be confronted by the same situation which he was avoiding, after being discovered by area residents.
What is the work of the Police in this case? An Asian woman comes and pleads with the Police to save this man from the angry mob, but guess what? The Policemen stand staring like zombies, and one would think that mob justice is lawful…
As I write this note, this man is no more; he was brutally stoned to death. Is this what we call justice? Are the people who threw stones any better than this man? Don’t they qualify to be called murderers..? Just like this man, aren’t they law breakers too!
I don’t support any kind of crime whatsoever, but don’t you think those suspected of wrong doing deserve a hearing? In my point of view it is not good for mobs to beat who so ever is suspected to be a thief. Why? Because in this country there are laws that govern us the people, so even if somebody steals, the fellow must be taken to the law court for such a person to be punished accordingly.

There is no justification for a group of people taking the law into their own hands because in this country there are due processes for resolving issues, and anybody who is alleged to have committed a crime must be given the opportunity to defend him or herself and allow the due process to take its course. Is it that we are losing our morals and values, or have we just let anger take the better part of us?

This is just my point of view, what do you think?


Is mob justice really justified?






Give it a thought …


      By:
 Dorcas Waringa

19th May, 2011

MEMOIRES OF THE YEAR THAT WAS; 09'

“Life is a gift and it offers us the privilege, opportunity and responsibility to give something back by becoming more”…I echo the words of Anthony Robbins.

09’ has been a year of its kind; making new connections, new friends, taking risks, being more adventurous, giving back to the community, achieving some of my goals…By the way, how could I forget that this is the year I bid bye to teenage hood and hit 20***

Every year comes with its good and bad and I must say this year was not any different when it came to struggling with the inescapable fate…but thanks to the almighty I was able to sail through. Just as in the confrontation between the stream and the rock, the stream always wins, not through strength but by perseverance.

Friends as we usher in the New Year, new thoughts sprout from fertile ground and as it beckons us with many promises, don’t forget to give the old year its due. Learn from past mistakes and carry the lessons of time with you.

As for me though, as the year ends, its neither an end nor a beginning for me but a going on with all the wisdom that experience has installed in me.

As I sit on the couch to sip my drink, I’d like to propose a toast to

Me: that I will always be the best that I can be, by being myself and letting my qualities show.

My family: You mean a lot to me, you have shaped my life to what I am today and I don’t regret…thanks Mum and Dad, my two sisters and brother. I wish u all success and happiness in all your life endeavors.

My friends: That we will always be the best of friends, stand by each other and learn to share in each other’s successes. All the best pals, Mwaah!

HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!