I Am Kikuyu…Or Am I?

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I am a Kikuyu. My name is Ngatia. I speak the language fluently and can read and write in it. In fact, it was the first tongue I learnt. My mother tongue. I can name all 9 (+1) clans. Though I’m worse than frozen steak where business is concerned, I still am a legit, original […]

A Blackout In Politics

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If you have an hour to spare today, take a stroll in Nairobi’s Central Business District and claim a spot on one of our “Do not sit here” benches. Take your time to stare and watch as the masons of this nation go about their construction. You will certainly notice that they have recently acquired […]