Truth. That
is the one thing I tell by accident. But I swear upon Harry Kane’s goal
claim that this is true. I even tried a lie detector just to be sure of
what I am going to tell you but the machine angrily shut off.
I
was in this eatery in Bugembe, Jinja, when a PLT [pretty little thing]
entered with a suave chap. They took a table and the guy pulled out a
copy of Sunday Monitor. They read together and the pretty little thing
giggled. The guy’s eyes met mine and then he sidled to the PLT and
whispered something in her ears. She giggled.
“Wow!
They must be reading Empty Tin and they have noticed the very writer is
here. I might sign my first autographs,” I hummed these in my chest as I
bounced to their table.
The guy looked at me, then glowered at his date. The chic was terrified. She shook her head violently and said something I couldn’t click. The man then stood up, jeered into my befuddled face and spat out words that left me with such a furrowed conscience I felt like a harvested potato farm.
The guy looked at me, then glowered at his date. The chic was terrified. She shook her head violently and said something I couldn’t click. The man then stood up, jeered into my befuddled face and spat out words that left me with such a furrowed conscience I felt like a harvested potato farm.
“You
cheating pig!” he scowled at the PLT. “I noticed all the while this
sugar-daddy was casting furtive glances at you, now you can have him all
your cheap life.”
The PLT tried to protest that she didn’t even know me but the man was already up and out. I felt so bad, my apologies so insignificant.
The PLT tried to protest that she didn’t even know me but the man was already up and out. I felt so bad, my apologies so insignificant.
Can you imagine the Education ministry
still has our kids learning about who discovered the source of the Nile
and how many stilettoes Napoleon Bonaparte’s wife had instead of the
more important life skills? Should we be worried that our kids don’t
know the value of X or that they learn life skills from Nollywood and
Spanish soap operas?
“You’re too much, son,” said the bald guy I found popping badly fried grubs at the National Curriculum Development Centre office in Kyambogo.
“You’re too much, son,” said the bald guy I found popping badly fried grubs at the National Curriculum Development Centre office in Kyambogo.
“There is a lot of sex
education and stuff in CRE classes that should help the average child
learn how to manage emotions, love life and families.”
But it’s all twisted, I retorted. They study for marks, not enlightenment, so we end up with a generation that is susceptible to making relationship end with the letter T.
But it’s all twisted, I retorted. They study for marks, not enlightenment, so we end up with a generation that is susceptible to making relationship end with the letter T.
“Just look around you. Judith Babirye, Pastor Bujingo, MC Kats…
only the older folks who learnt things from huts and ponds run their
families well,” I added.
The man told me he had a meeting but that they will consider my protest and draft a curriculum for it but only if I woke up from this reverie.
The man told me he had a meeting but that they will consider my protest and draft a curriculum for it but only if I woke up from this reverie.
Back to facts, virtually
everyone is failing in managing their family and relationship generally.
In such a stressed economy where even those with ‘majje’ are crying out
loud, you have to feel for the rest of the mortals with insecurity on
bodas, insecurity at their homes, insecurity in their sex life and fear
to fart that people will take offence – yet don’t fear to steal public
resources as if the latter is approved of.
The PLT and
her insecure and extremely short-circuited lover confirmed that matters
of relationship are so complicated the T is always at the ready to jump
in and replace the P. Why should we have so many of the populace going
emotionally berserk due to failure to manage relationships when there
are schools busy teaching Pythagoras’ theorem that no one really ever
applies in life anyway?
In the 80s, Franco Luambo
Makiadi said that ‘Matata ya mwasi na mobali esila te na mokili’ (the
problems between a wife and a husband will never end in this world).
This song should not be in our bedrooms.
Years ago, when we still counted hours using dogs, pigs and horses, family management was such a salient thing, its position was only second to the gods.
Years ago, when we still counted hours using dogs, pigs and horses, family management was such a salient thing, its position was only second to the gods.
Boys
learnt how to manage the family from their father and would only move
out with their wife after proving themselves. Girls were thoroughly
taught the art of things.
The entire community was involved in bringing up a proper family. Today, communities are there to laugh at you when you ‘short-circuit’ on social media.
The entire community was involved in bringing up a proper family. Today, communities are there to laugh at you when you ‘short-circuit’ on social media.
Toddlers
of three years are sent to boarding school and complete the university
having only had candid talks with their parents twice or so. Since we
have decided to delegate all our parental and family responsibilities to
schools, why can’t we demand that they are taught real values and
social life skills?
editorial@ug.nationmedia.com
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