Saturday, July 7, 2012

Mzomo


                 MZOMO

Ninao huzuni moyoni, n’simamapo mbele yenu
Vijana mmeasi, tena hamna adabu
Kama mbuzi mmekuwa, popote mwendapo
Wallahi n’kikupata, utajuta kuzawa kwako!

Kazaliwa kijitoto, kizuri chenye afya
Naye Mola kajaliya, kikawa kisichana
Sasa kwisha baleghe, vijana mwamfatafata
N’tavunja mtu mgongo, wengine wapate somo!

Nimtumapo dukani, sokoni na kwingine
N’kitumai njiani kote, wasiwasi hamna
Vijana mwamfatafata, kama nzi kwa kinonda
N’tang’oa mtu meno, kibogoyo liwe jina!

Njiani apitapo, malkia afadhali
Mbija na kumtizama, vyote huwa ni kwake
Hamwachi kumtizama, hata kwa dakika moja
N’tatoboa mtu macho, atembee kwa kuongozwa!

Binadamu wote sawa, wafaa kuheshimiwa
Mheshimu wasichana, nao tawapa heshima
Kikataa nisikiza, utajuta kuzawa kwako
Utajuta ngalijuwa, na chanda kili kinywani!

Wasichana siwaachi, mkidhani mko wema
Hamjui haki zenu, mwanyamaza kikondoo
Kusema ndio au la. ni ngumu sana kwenu
Simameni kwa pamoja, mtetee haki zenu!

Simwambii mwafahamu, wanaume ni wajanja
Switi! Supu! Darling!  Mwishowe tu kitandani
Miezi tisa hisabu, mmezidisha wawili
Ondoka na poteleya, toto mimi silijuwi!

Utalia na ulee, mtoto bila babake
Taumiya daima, ulipenda starehe
Mbona sina dadi yangu? Tauliza baadaye
Tamwambiya ni nani, motto umpendaye?

Shairi langu ni refu, tena halina kifani
Muda wangu umekwisha, MC anasema
Muda kwisha si hoja, nyie nd’o mtasema
Nangoja uamuzi wenu: Nende au nendelee?

                        @2000 Martinokariithi

Sunday, June 10, 2012

Kumbe ya Kale Ndo' ya Leo


Ya kale ndo’ ya leo

Wakisema wanaenda Kilaguni,
Kumbe ukweli ni kilabuni?
Eti wazungumziya vyeo,
Na ukweli watetea vyoo!
Wananena wana hoja,
Cha ukweli wanayo haja!
Twaambiwa ni mkutano,
Kumbe ni mtukano?

Kwenda kwa Bunge,
Si kwenda kubonga.
Na kubugia vibonge!
Wanatunyima Unga,
Twalazimika kufunga!

Miswada hawapitishi,
Misaada hawapatiani!
Tukasema Katiba twabadilisha,
Tubadilike na wakati.
Badalake, wakabadilisha wakati!

Ministry kabadilisha majina,
Sasa ni ‘many-strays
Ministers nao, wamekuwa ‘mini-stars’!
Kama sio ‘many stars’!
Justice ni In-justice
Constitution ni Pro-stitution!
Ama kwa hakika
They got our foot in our mouth!
Shame on us and sit on it!
Na same on U n shit on hate!

Kwani uta do?


Martin Okariithi
@2012

Saturday, June 9, 2012

"What did I say?"


“What did I say?”
Some times in the early days of 2003, immediately after the first democratic (free and fair) elections in Kenya, when the opposition finally won a General election, Dr. Kilemi Mwiria – the then newly-MP elect for Tigania West Constituency was overheard lamenting how unfortunate events had turned out for him, that President Moi was exiting State House (read power) just when he (Dr. Mwiria) was getting in parliament. The latter would have more than wanted to prove himself to the former and demonstrate to him how democracy and good leadership works. It was easily understandable since Moi’s leadership had led Dr. Mwiria to flee into exile in the early 90’s. And with the general feeling in the air after the opposition’s unity, Kibaki’s  landslide win and Moi’s much anticipated and long overdue departure, anyone could say anything. The freedom of speech could well be enjoyed without one having to look over the sleeve before uttering a word.
It was along these same lines that the newly appointed Justice and constitutional affairs minister (the Sount Imenti member of Parliament- Kiraitu Murungi) was heard giving some free unsolicited advice to the retiring president to the effect that he (Moi) should retreat to his rural Sacho village home, arm himself with a TV, perhaps a black and white ‘Greatwall’ to catch news on, and invest some time in rearing goats as he ‘learns how a country is run democratically’ . Mr. Murungi had also to run into exile under Moi’s rule. No wonder then these two Meru politicians had some itch to want to prove to Moi that they knew what they were doing and that they were right then as they were now. They had the last laugh so to say – (put another way). But it is not over yet – look at Mr. ‘Ki-right-toe’ going down the hill like a rock now!
Now that these two are now leaving the August House come 2012, or at least their declared interests reveal (Kilemi is going for the County governor while Kiraitu is vying for Senator;s seat in the same County of Meru), how many people will buy their lines – for better or for worse? Will we have people who will be lamenting now that these leaders are no longer in parliament, or are now Governor and Senator respectively (if at all they win)? Or do we on the contrary have people rejoicing and celebrating that Meru County has a competent governor in Dr. Mwiria and an able Senator in Mr. Murungi? Both of them do not, however, have to win or lose together. Each is on his own, at least for now- (and for the better part of their past as we happen to know it)- at least. What say you?


Martin Okariithi
@2012
Inorakia area iwiite induu ikarea kumenyeerwa no inuunkie area iwiite!

Saturday, June 2, 2012


MTUKUTU  HUTUKUKA, NAYE  MUI  HUWA  MWEMA

Kipi cha mno nduyangu, kiwashacho moyo wako?
Lipi lakuudhi langu, n’sielekeze kwako?
Yupi ni mwandani wangu, asohitajika kwako?
Simwone nyungunyungu, ana yake mipango.

            Nihihustle juu chini, ili nivuke boarder!
            Vinyaunyau hawa, wanasema niko out of order!
            Madharau haifai, japo naendesha bodaboda.
            Sinione leo hivi, kesho ngazi nitakweya.

Ni gani machoni mwako, huwa haikupendezi?
Ni nini puani mwako, vizuri hainukii?
Ni vipi domoni mwako, ladhake huwa shubiri?
Ni ipi kwa masikio, ja muziki haisikiki?
Kuna vyangu vigusavyo, ja kinyesi ukahisi?

            Toa maneno kutoa, shida yako tuijue
            Sema makosa ‘loona, alo nayo jikosowe
            Ukishindwa uandike, watakao wayasome.
            Amri sipoitii, litakurukia tope
            Wakakuita kasuku, maneno mengi matupu
            Au mbuni wakuite, aliaye pasi kitu.


One uria ararira aigua ni uramutiga
Aigua uramute tondu ari na thiina
Tiga kumute mwonereerie njira
Wahota kueheeria mundu ungi thiina
Ni aingi makoragwo na issues na ciake
Na life ciao ituraga na bugudha/iriro.

Ewe mwenzi nakusihi, una mawili sikiza
Kinyongo wala kijicho, kwako wewe mie sina
Sijakutakia mawi, ila yote yalo mema
Na popote duniyani, uwe mtu kutukuka
Labda leo telezi, kesho takuwa imara
Nenda kwa utaratibi, uendako ukufike
Sisi sote tafurahi, mwenzetu kafaidika.
                               
                        Okariithi@2012



Saturday, February 25, 2012

Mbaazi Ukikosa Kuzaa Husingizia Mvua

The human nature never ceases to amaze. Calling a spade a spade is one of the tasks that seem so uphill to a majority of the people that telling half truths becomes second to nature. In recent years past, I have come across friends and former colleagues of mine whose pasts, by their own accounts to other people, is totally different from the one I know about them. It is a misrepresentation – to say the least. Why one would tell a big flat lie about his or her past, I do not know. I should suppose they may think that since there is something called ‘character assassination’, then it follows there ought to be  an opposite equivalent of the same, say ‘character resurrection’ or even ‘character redemption’ if not ‘character resuscitation.’ Each one of us has made missteps in our lives. We all are not perfect, remember. We are each prone to mistakes –some grievous, others not. But that is not the point. Instead, the point is accepting it when it happens, getting up, dusting ourselves off and springing forward. Trying to either justify the failure , or worse still tell half truths about it in order to exonerate ourselves leaves us in no better shape than the one we were in when we miss-stepped in the first place. It is a lack of one’s decency and a display of both ethic and moral decadence for any man or woman who expects to command respect to blatantly tell a lie- worst about his/her past –that will soon be discovered faster than a hen swallows a grain of corn.
At no time in my entire life on this planet have I held former president Moi with the same high esteem I have held my grandfather, M’Emung’o, neither have I ever looked down upon him with the same contempt I do the proverbial man whose lying tongue caused the death of the clan’s unmatched warrior and hero many, many years ago. However, I occasionally stand at nothing to point out my grandpa’s failures (if any) as the situation may require, and also the positives, though few, of the man with the lying tongue. Much as we would want to heap blame on the retired president for everything that didn’t go well in Kenya during his twenty and four years of (mis)rule it would be ridiculous if not silly for us to attribute our personal failures like lack of self control and proper behavior on this old man from Sacho. It is on record that during his tenure, it is when Nyayo torture chambers were opened in order to crack down on the so called dissidents a.k.a adui wa maendeleo  comprising of Mwakenya, Ngorongo, ‘82 Coup guys, University students etc. Anyone who dared to raise a finger against the powers that be had only himself to blame – but thanks to the courageous few who put Kenya first and dared to do what others dared not to even dream of. We now have greater freedom and liberty most Kenyans take for granted. It came with a price on it. The new constitution is one by-product of the Nyayo house torture chambers.
Going back in time, one will not fail to observe the monumental steps that our nation has taken since the Nyayo house torture chamber days, much of which can be traced back to the life-threatening sacrifices (some actually died) that patriotic sons and daughters of Kenya made for all of us. No wonder then, every Tom, Dick and Harry now hurries to associate himself with those that clearly opposed the status quo so that by association, may be, however remote, they can abrogate themselves a slice of the so-far-made achievements. In this unfortunate group deceitfully lays, those that betrayed the good course and even obstructed the speedy realization of the good results that we now enjoy. Talk of wolves in sheep’s skin, or watermelons.
Among the people who suffered dire and regrettable consequences of opposing Moi’s rule and advocating for freedom and justice through multi-party democracy and a new constitution were the youthful university students. Their regular street demonstrations and consequent clashes with the government (and by extension their respective institution’s administrations – which in most cases were government friendly) led to many earning themselves free tickets to Nyayo House torture chambers, suspension, and or expulsion from the university, and worse for others even mysterious disappearance and death. By late 90s, it was not uncommon to hear a story of a former student so and so who was either suspended and or expelled from the university due to political reasons- meaning they challenged the status quo. Unfortunately, this was hijacked by some, should I say, opportunists? to justify their own suspension and or expulsion even when they had been rightfully suspended or expelled for genuine reasons that were purely out of their own personal failure and had nothing to do with either politics (be it institutional or national) or with Moi himself. Say things like failing university exam, for instance, or breaking any of the other well stipulated rules and regulations of the respective institutions of higher learning.
More than once, I have come across people that I know enough to call them friends who were once suspended and others expelled from university for reasons other than those they claim to be the cause. I do not know when or why saying one was suspended from the university because of “opposing Moi” or “politics” became so fashionable that even those that were expelled for other reasons like failing exams chronically, or worse, were caught cheating in an exam always talk of their sorry state of fate having been sealed by their engagement in politics!
Although it is wrong to lie, I do not take offense at my friends for we are still buddies because we understand each other. The University is a public institution and no student operates in isolation but in the general student fraternity –talk of comrades. Nothing goes unnoticed ergo. A comrade understands that if a colleague can cheat in an exam, what about cheating about his own colleague, the latter of which has no dire consequences like slapping an expulsion like the university. Of most importance is for people to tell it like it is without fear or favor, or even embarrassment. That way, we can all face tomorrow and look the future straight in the eye without having to push our chests back and look sideways.
The society knows better now than it did then; not every suspended or expelled university student was a victim of his/her opposition to Moi or sheer involvement in politics. These friends should therefore badilika na wakati and stop punctuating their talks with “…when Moi suspended us from the university” or “…when we were fighting Moi politics…” and more ridiculously “…when we were fighting for the rights of other students…”. Names like Orengo, Mwandawiro, Tsuma, Lumumba, Kabando, Ntai, and Marx inter alia were household names to Kenyans due to the spirited fight that they waged on the establishment and the ideals that they stood for at the time. All these heroes balanced their academic work with this noble course without compromising either, unlike the opportunists. It should escape no one’s notice though that these champions never did it alone; that behind them was a formidable force of ‘student power’ that kept the fire burning although their names never made it to the fore. Nonetheless, their unmistakable contribution remains.
Martin Okariithi
Inorakia area iwiite induu ikarea kumenyeerwa no inuunkie area iwiite!

Monday, January 16, 2012

8-4-4 remedy is not in 2-6-6-3, it is in itself

8-4-4 remedy is not in 2-6-6-3, it is in itself
Matters Education. The debate on the direction that our education system ought to take – including the do’s and the don’ts has been heating up for the last two months now, and rightfully so. From the back and forth arguments being advanced by Kenyans of various backgrounds that constitute our beautiful heritage, Kenya, it is crystal clear that all are in unison; Kenya needs an education system that works, Period.  An education that does not discriminate, but rather improves the character quality of our children as it prepares them as patriotic citizens who are ready and well equipped with the 21st century knowledge and skills capable of propelling them and consequently the nation forward and compete favourably in the global village economy that we now live in.
Parent, teachers, and education officers alike have been expressing their opinions suggesting variety of ways in which our education system could be salvaged. Few are the times when we have heard or even read from the students themselves, although they are the core in this whole mix. Everyone –all the stakeholders- in the education sector needs to be heard (loud and clear) on this. Our education system will be saved by efforts from everyone; teachers, parents, students, education officers and well-wishers.
Recently, the minister for education (bear in mind that we have two full ministries charged with the education docket) announced that the country is getting ready to disband the 8-4-4 system of education and replace it with a new 2-6-6-3 system! Sounds quite refreshing, doesn’t it? Like back in 1985 when the then government replaced the 7-4-2-3 system with 8-4-4, we have come full circle with the current leadership. By this I mean we are treating the symptoms of a killer disease without actually addressing its root cause. In my humble opinion, 2-6-6-3 will solve none of our education woes.  Many will remember 8-4-4 was brought  to address the challenges  of 7-4-2-3 but it actually never did and hence resulting into the many changes that were instituted thereafter including the scrapping of some key subjects at both primary school and secondary school level. Now the country is in agreement that the cancer that was to be cured by 8-4-4 was never cured by treating the symptoms, and that is why it is rearing its ugly head again. And what is the government doing again? Same old, same old failed technique of treating the symptoms by introducing  2-6-6-3, and failing once more to address the root cause of problems in our education system. Sanitizing the 8-4-4 system, as the government seems to be doing, means we will be back on the same spot after a short while. And who knows, by that time a whole generation  or more, might have been sacrificed.
It is not the number of years that our children are spending in school that is the issue, neither is the arrangement of the same across the board. Instead, it has more to do with some salient issues that often seem trivia and always overlooked, all the time because they call for a break from the past.
One, the content matter of our education system is extremely wanting, no doubt. The material, and the quality of it, contained in our education books forms the backbone of the backbone imparted on our children, and as a result, it calls for constant review and update on routine basis from qualified personnel. The uniformity of this content again ought to cut across the country –if there has to be a national exam. (There could be exceptions with some practical subjects  like Agriculture, Home Science e.t.c which have to be specially tailored to the specific needs of the students and the readily available resources within the respective geographical location of the school).
In this regard, the government ought to swiftly address the sorry state of our education system having been changed to be exam-oriented, and focus on value addition. Passing exams and excelling in school is good. It should be encouraged. However, success in life should not be measured in terms of how many A’s  one got but on the contrary how much one improved –how much value did one add to his/her life while at school and how well the knowledge and skills learned will help him/her in future life. It is on the same line that technical institutions (famous during the early years of 8-4-4) should be re-introduced and revamped so that students who are not acutely endowed academically but are excellently talented in other areas like music, sports, drama, farming, carpentry, masonry, tailoring and dress-making,  e.t.c can exploit their God-given talents and potential and make a decent living of their own out of them,  and as a result help in nation building. Or what would be wrong with being a successful Kenyan musician, or farmer or sportsman?
The next important thing is for us Kenyans to own up to our educational system and play our part as concerned stakeholders. Truncating the society and  demarcating groups as those comprising of teachers, parents, students, educational officers etc helps only but in perfecting our attitudes of blaming the ‘other’ group and accusing it of failures that in most cases are perceived to be theirs but in retrospect they are our collective failures and we all have a stake in them. We are one society, and drawing lines helps in aggravating the problem rather than solving it. Looking at it differently, one wonders why would we as Kenyans forget the simple fact that most teachers are also parents, and that most parents are also education officers. How do we forget that it is these students from our education system, who graduate and eventually end up as education officers, well-wishers as well as parents. Take it, or leave it; we are all in the mix, one way or the other, regardless of what group name you give to yourself or the one you perceive to be the ‘other’.
In an effort to resuscitate our I.C.U’d education system therefore, it is imperative that all and sundry have to come together, burry our perceived group differences and agree to work together as a team. After all, we are fighting a common enemy. And a good battalion knows better than to pull in different directions by fighting a disorganized battle each blaming the other, if it has to win over its opponent.
What became of the old days, if I may ask, when we all congregated at the home-area, division, district and even provincial levels to witness and appreciate local talents: academic, music, drama, sports and others?  Frankly, such events served as good motivation factors to us all back then. Those that were academically sharp were cheered, appreciated and rewarded in front of fellow students, parents and education officers, and so were their counterparts during games, sports, music and drama. But all this is gone now. In some parts I’m told it is completely forgotten. The reason? The schools (read parents) can’t afford to foot the bill for such extra-curricular activities. Out of sheer ignorance, some have even said such activities as music, games, sports and drama are but a waste of time and students should focus on academics only. That is exactly what happens when an education system  emphasizes academic achievement at the expense of a holistic human development and enhancement of talents and skills.
To curb this sorry and desperate situation, the government ought to make it its priority to first of all fully fund these activities. Secondly, it should mandatory by including them in the school calendar, and thirdly it should diligently supervise and co-ordinate these activities through out the country. Last but not least, the government should come up with a mechanism of doing a follow up so as to improve them. This follow up will inform the government on the potential of its youth and ergo make it better placed to strengthen sporting, music, drama, and industry as well as it does the same to academics. Here I mean the planning and construction of music institutions, thespian theatres, gymnasium and stadia etc. But again, if the federal government is unable to do this, then the counties can as well take over since each county would want to better its education and improve the quality of its youth. Methinks with the devolved government each county will be allowed to come up with its local education laws and policies to suit its residents in order to exploit its full potential and compete favourably with  the other 46 counties. However, these local laws should all be in tandem with the overall constitution of the country.
At such a time when everyone owns up to the education challenges that our nation currently faces, each will do all that is at their disposal to better improve overall. Then, we might even return to the good old days, like in my sub-location where form four graduates would voluntarily go to teach primary school pupils for free, as A-level graduates and university students could ‘coach’ secondary school students free of charge. Days were better then, and the society was good. Even now, they could improve and be the best, but only if we want to and are commited to making it so.
We have to once again –like before- start being each other’s keeper. Education after all is collective and never an individual effort in seclusion. Mark you, I did not say examination is collective. To put it differently, and you can quote me; while examination ought to be an individual affair, education (learning) is a collective endeavor. In the recent past, education has been so individualized to the extent that able parents (parents and guardians who can afford) hire teachers to coach and teach their children privately at home, schools have resulted to having a ‘third’ and ‘fourth’ unofficial term called ‘coaching’ all done at a fee of course. And the reason for this by the concerned institutions managers is that it is meant for remedial teaching and to help cover the syllabus! This is inspite of  the ministry of education’s warning that parents should not be charged for this coaching. In some other areas, in order to cover the overcrowded syllabus before the national examinations, some schools have cleverly resulted in beginning teaching their classes very early in the morning before the legally stipulated time, and at night after the official time. One would expect teachers to be doing this for free, but not in Kenya. The remuneration paid as a result has been politely baptized ‘motivation fees’ motivation fees’ ‘remedial token’ etc
It is clear here that something is terribly amiss. A crime is being committed, and everyone –all the stakeholders- are equally culpable. For one, the ministry officials, T.S.C,  K.N.U.T, K.U.P.P.E.T et al can not pretend not to know this is taking place under their very nose. Their children and relatives attend these schools. Their aunts, uncles and cousins are the teachers and parents in these schools. Secondly, the parents and children are equally to blame and they can not burry their head in the sand and purport not to abet in this unjustified act. The Swahili people have an adage that says ‘mtego wa panya huwanasa waliokuwemo na wasiokuwemo.
The ministry knows the syllabus is overcrowded and the teachers overloaded. There is so much to cover within a very short time, yet there are so few to do it. The facilities are so dilapidate and the environment so compromising. Add a pinch of the economic and social pressure on the society and  as a result, you will find  an education system of anything goes. The teaching methods are outdated, all being teacher centered instead of learner centered, and the teachers are ill prepared to deliver. Here, the classical method of teacher being a sage on stage rather than a guide by the side takes center stage. Students are receivers of information with little time to engage and process it, hence turning into rote learners so that they can regurgitate it during examination time.
If we want to level the playing field for our children, then the system ought to subject all the students to equal learning conditions without allowing for some to have a n advantage over others. Otherwise how do we justify a student attending a ‘close home’ secondary school established five year ago through C.D.F has to siit the same national examination with another who boards at a ‘provincial’ or worse still ‘national’ school and attain the same mark and therefore compete favourably for the few available slots to the scarce institutions of higher learning? Since when did it become a pupil’s fault (shauri yake) that she attends a local public primary school while her neighbor attends an academy yet they have to compete for the same inadequate slots for secondary school. Competition is healthy, and it should be cultivated among our children; but at least not when the playing field is tilted towards one team’s goal. None of us would want to compete in a game where the referee is dressed in the opposing team’s jersey. It is unfair to say the least.
I do not wish to repeat what has been said by others; that our entire education system needs to be cleaned –not disbanded- from Jogoo house downwards. For the umpteenth time, Jogoo house has crowed that those head teachers who have been in one station  for many years and have not performed ought to be moved. I concur. Similarly, teachers who have been in one station without showing improvement ought to be moved as well. But while we are at it, and to be true to our word, don’t those at Jogoo house have to look at how long they have been there just crowing without improving? Well, it all begins and ends with us. The buck stops with Kenyans. If people have to be moved for failing to show improvement (and I am for improvement not performance because education is measured in terms of value added) proper guidelines must be put in place to measure this improvement and it should be made explicitly clear to all concerned so they know on what terms they are operating and what is expected of them.
The supervision of the overall education is massively wanting. Nowadays, promotions and or demotions are arbitrarily done. Corruption runs from the top officials to the low rank officers like a river flows downstream. The rules are ignored, those incompetent in their stations are either transferred and or promoted to higher offices, the competent and improving are not recognized or rewarded. Not even by a word of mouth in most cases. Ultimately we end up with a perfectly corrupt education system where everyone is looking for the other to heap blame on, those in positions of authority, regardless of the level, make money hand over fist and as a result our child suffer irreparable consequences. And what are we left with after all that? Ironically, we have very good, and meticulously written, policies on paper but with no one to implement them as so stipulated.
I am one of those who advocate for decent remuneration for our teachers and education officers as a way of boosting their morale and enhancing productivity as a result. What I find hard to reconcile though, is how our legislators who are some of the best paid in the world yet the least performing can argue in favour of or at least support the teachers’ quest for salary increment. They have set a very unpleasant message that the amount of pay does not necessarily translate to improvement of output in an employee. This doesn’t boarder irony, not in Kenya.
And as food for thought, if our education system is divided into three tiers namely: Elementary, Secondary and Tertiary, then why do we have so many confusing names and titles within the same? Why should we, for instance, have “Primary schools” and a “Full primary schools”? Why do we still have “Secondary schools” and “High schools” in 8-4-4. We should harmonize these names in order to avoid other  mushrooming names as “C.D.F. schools”, outdated ones like “Harambee schools”, unpleasant ones like “Village/Bush schools” and the like. Or better still, do we really need to baptize our schools as “District”, “County” or even “National” schools? Do we have to brand them again when they all are offering SECONDARY level education while following the same curriculum on the children of the entire nation (irrespective of which corner of the country they hail from or what their backgrounds are)? Doesn’t this branding have an overall impact on not only the students but also to the parents and teachers as well?
That is not all with naming as the teaching fraternity has not been spared either. At least such titles as U.T (Untrained teacher) have slowly faded out of the lexicon. However, others have mutated exponentially in recent times. Sample this; ATS I, ATS II, PI, PII, Graduate teacher, Head teacher, Principal, Senior principal, Chief principal ad infinitum! As many would guess, some of these titles are highly coveted than others. Never mind one can be in one institution, discharging the same duties (perhaps without improvement) and still manage to metamorphose from one title to another. I’m reminded some titles mean nothing on paper but just for prestige and recognition –hence causing some gullible teachers to ‘buy’ them at whatever cost. Call it the  ‘scramble and partition of titles’ if you may.
Funny how we have come full  circle as it were. 8-4-4 was never the problem. Sixteen years in school was not the issue, and making them seventeen (2-6-6-3) is not the panacea. It is the content that is taught and the policies and modalities of implementing them fairly and equitably across the country that is the thorn in the flesh for Kenya. It is addressing the twenty first century challenges through our education system that we so direly need. Personally, I will be surprised if we do not go back to revive the very ‘village polytechnics’ we once shunned and avoided and discouraged. I will be shocked if the ‘new education system doesn’t emphasize the technical subjects like Agriculture, Music, Home Science, art and Craft etc some of  which were even ruled unexaminable due to their being less important. Remember in the 90’s most of the mixed secondary schools were being ‘unmixed’ by separating girls from boys? Now with the new secondary schools being established next to every primary school, no one talks of the dangers we so much saw and sought to alleviate then. Don’t take me wrong on this, I was never for ‘unmixing’ our children. Besides, they were mixed in primary school, are most likely to be mixed in tertiary schools and will forever remain mixed at home, place of work and in the society at large. What is the point of separating them at secondary school level? Some say it is because they are teenagers and as such, their bodies and emotions are at the peak of undergoing changes. Truth is there are many of them whose changes start taking place while still in primary school and others delay till well after secondary school. Instead of the society looking for scapegoats here, we should collectively seek to inculcate good morals and responsibly teach our children so that they can live together harmoniously. If this is not done, done early and in a hurry, then national cohesion and integration will for ever remain a mirage to our country. The seeds of exclusion should be nipped in the bud and in its place, the one of inclusion planted and nurtured to blossom and bloom for a better brighter future. 
Martin Okariithi '12

Thursday, November 17, 2011

"KCPE ENGLISH COMPOSITION PAPER (2011)"

Dear Leader,
Allow me first of all to greet you with my sincere salutations, and thereafter quickly hasten to add my sister’s – she sent me with warm greetings to you. We are both doing fine enjoying the relative freedom after both of us sat for and completed our national examinations successfully last week. My sister was doing her KCSE while I – her younger sibling - was squaring it out with the monstrous Mr. KCPE, and I am happy to report I feel elated like David after felling Goliath. We all are very confident that come 2012,  we will have enough reasons to celebrate and make everyone proud of us, including you of course.
My sister and I were expecting a personal good luck message, or even a success card from you, but we understand it might have escaped your mind because of your ever-busy schedule. That is not the point of writing this letter though, we will pass nonetheless. Far from it, my sister and I have decided to write in order to remind you, our leader, of a few things we deem important and worth your consideration before and after our exam results are out in order to avoid the routine embarrassment of yesteryears.
As a devoted reader of the newspapers, you will remember there are stories that always make headlines at a certain period of the year. For example, when it rains in the Western part of our nation, the issue of Budalangi floods and how much property has been lost and people drowned becomes the signature tune of every news item for days. Likewise, when Ewaso Nyiro river bursts its banks, as it routinely does.  Year in, year out. Even next year, and the one after, we know these events will surely occur. And the irony is that this ‘excess’ water has never been enough to rid the people from Nyiro environs from constant draught and famine all these years! Rather paradoxical, isn’t it?
My sister suggested and insisted we use this analogy because, sadly, it parallels what has become common trend in the education sector for years now. Each year, thousands of students countrywide sit for the national examinations in a kufa na kupona duel but when the results are out, their future dreams predicting bright futures are suddenly shattered like a glass that has fallen on a rock. Our leaders and the government have times without number failed, and I dare say terribly, to plan ahead and put measures in place to ensure that all students who do well in their exams do not miss admission to the next level.
My sister and I submit that armed with the full data beforehand, the government should have planned well ahead for these future leaders – your successors that is. We shouldn’t take pride, as a people, in reporting about property and lives lost through floods every blessed year. Equally, we should be embarrassed to report yearly of tens if not hundreds of thousands of our frustrated children who could not be admitted to the next level of school because either vacancies were few, or that their parents or guardians could not afford (some schools are still charging astronomical fees , remember). We have, as a country, all that it takes to mitigate such situations once and for all. If only we spent more time and resources on solving problems, than lamenting and whining on our inability to do the same, we could have changed these challenges to be our strengths.
Sir, with the current, ostensibly uncaring, leadership, I will not be surprised to hear the government blaming it all on the sky-rocketing of commodity prices, the draught that has drained parents’ pockets and the weakening of the shilling against the American dollar! An unthinking and insensitive mortal might even blame it on the Al-Shabaab in Somali. But if truth be told, these are not the key contributors to the menace. Instead,  the bulk of it has to do with lack of planning on the part of our leadership. It is not an emergency that over seven hundred thousand of us sat for KCPE this year. The government ought to have seen this coming eight years ago when we all enrolled in school for the first time. Same case applies to my sister (seated next to me as I write this); they have been in high school for the last four years and its no secret the government was aware of the fact.
Sir, “…education is the key to a better life.” You once told us on the assembly ground during your one time visit to our school in the eight years that I have been there despite the fact that your palatial upcountry home is only two miles from our school fence. If it behoves you, would you please look into this issue and address it amicably? My sister and I, and our colleagues who sat for their examinations with us will greatly appreciate.
We hope to make you all happy and prod when the exam results are out. Also, would you please mind coming to our school to celebrate the results with us regardless? Going by the trend, the results are to be released anywhere after Boxing Day and before New Year. We would be more than honored if you chose to attend. Kindly treat this as our formal invitation (Psss because our headmaster can not write an official letter – that is what one English teacher said in the staffroom one day.) Besides, you are an old student of our school, or so the rumor in the village claims.
Thank you so much and God bless you abundantly.
Sincerely,

Concened Students.

NB: Sorry, my sister says don’t forget to bring the press people with you when you come so that our school too might appear on T.V during evening news that day. It will be a great day for our entire village to see them too. Try and convince them that other schools outside Nairobi Metropolitan celebrate their exam results by jubilating and carrying their best students shoulder high like the rest. You can even offer them a ride in your SUV car since it can comfortably cruise on our ‘impassable’ roads during this rainy season. Bye, Sir.