God
so (dearly) loved mankind that he sent his only son to save them, (John
3: 16). So too, the rulers of our hunk loved those they rule so as to
send their kids to serve them, (BoT 1: 13 and Health 1:5). When
predatory policies blessed by the power that be came into being, our
people found themselves in precarious situation. They found themselves
being vulnerable to the potential and imminent dangers of the system. As
this unfolded, the devil (charlatans) hoodwinked them (hoi polloi) to
take such manmade disaster as a normal- God- given thing! They want them
to live like Humilliati of 12th century. Hell no.
Our
people have always lived a squalid life of rascals. Instead of being up
in arms or apply political jiu-jitsu, they’ve been made to believe that
this is their fate. They're told not to disturb the peace of those who
“own” the hunk by deceit. They must leave their plight and fate in the
hands of their tormentors! What fate can be
decided by binadams instead of God? How can innocent tax payers keep on
cascading down into abject poverty while their homemade thieves are
getting richer and richer?
I
know too well that this piece will annoy many people especially those
behind the miseries of our beloved people. They’ll see me as prophet of
dooms while they actually have been making the same dooms. Hating or
discrediting me is like hating the photo while the one who made it is
loved. Again, what goes around comes around. This is an unbeatable
phenomenon. People need to be given the benefit of the doubt.
Essentially,
we’re sitting on the ticking bomb wrongly thinking it won’t explode!
Some politicians have even boisterously taken advantage of it stupid.
They pretend to talk about jobs while their kids suffer no Joblessness.
Currently, there’s news doing rounds online on nepotistic and corrupt
employment of the children of bigwigs in the hunk. True, beneficiaries
and their courtiers see nothing in employing the kids of movers and
shakers in the hunk. They just say that those guys are fancily educated. Tell
it to the birds. How many mkulima’s and mfanyakazi’s children are out
there wandering with their degrees while the kids of the biggies chad
everything from public big time? How
many rambunctious sons and daughters of paupers
are rotting out there without getting a job while the fat cats are dilly
dallying in rich made by the way of robbing the public? What a
primitive idea!
What
we see is what we get. I recently came across names of Bank of Tanzia
employees who happen to be kids of the biggies. This scandal of nepotism
has gone viral as it rankles online. People are trying to air their
pent-up choler by flaunting the names of the kids of politicos employed
in public office just because they bear big names. These names are
Sallyma Ally H. Mwinyi, Blaziaa William Nkapa, Pamela Eddie Lowassa,
Zaria-zari Kawawa, and Fillybat Freddie Sumaye.
Others
are AJabir A. Kigoda, Violent Phil Luhani-njoo and Justie Joseph
Mungai. Others are Harietha Martenus Lumbago, Rechwo Muganda the
daughter of the spouse of the former BoT governor (Dadi Balali), Sallyma
Omar Mahita, Tommy Mongella, Likwu Kate Kamba, and Ken Nchimbi-li.
Evidently,
the ministry of Health is not spared of the virus of employing the
princes and princesses. On the spot are names such as Drs. Janet Joji
Kahamma, Hawaa R. Kawawa, Goony K. Kamba, Aasha O. Mahita and Ama-nii K.
Malima. Interestingly, all of them are employed in Dar not Uswekeni.
The
cabinet, too, is not left behind. There are names such as Emmy Nchi
mbi, Jan Makamba, Ad-aam K.Malima andAbdi and Hossein Ally Mwinyi. The
parliament, too, has the same colour of mighty and glory. Those in the
house are Wars and ZayB Kawawa. I once listed the
children of vigogos stashed abroad in our embassies. Names that feature
in the list are Nkapa, Sokoini, Tibandebagi, Sija-see (Ona), Mwingi-ra,
Ka-fanabo, Mu-nanka, Ka-rume and Msekua to mention a few.
Again,
how many children of who’s who in the hunk are in such fat sectors such
as TRA, Harbours, Immigration, Judiciary, Tourism, Trade, Minerals and
what not? They may think they’re invisible, but the eye of the society
sees them.
The
other day little bird told me that the high and mighty would like to
see the hunk they’re milking being handed over to their kids and their
kids hand it to their grandkids. This way ad infinitum! It means: the
mwananchi has no longer a hunk to call his. He’s just a tool in the
hands of supremos. This selfishness and greed, if
not stopped, is likely to cause morass and chaos. Hyenas can’t think
out of their stomachs. This is what one fyatu told me the other day. He
said that we’re experimenting hyenaism aka ufisi. We egg those implicated to do the right thing- stop, stop, stop just now. Are you waiting for a had-we-known regret? Otherwise, what’s going on is a future ayiko-shinju or parent-child suicide. Is it wise to punch a knife’s edge?
“All truths are easy to understand once they are discovered, the point is to discover them,” Galileo Galilei. Again, is it Bongoland, Bongolalaland or Vigogoland?
Source: Thisday November 26, 2012.
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safi sana hii nimeipenda endeleaa kuwaumbua hao wazito na wanao;big up sana mkuuu
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