Three decades after Freshly Mwamburi paid the Stella price, men are still sponsoring their girlfriend's education with the expectations of marrying her after her education.
I know of a friend whose mother-in-law recalled her daughter upon her graduation. They had a child
when the girl was still on campus. That did not prevent the mother from recalling her daughter. The daughter had outgrown my friend, who sacrificed his own education to see it that his girlfriend was educated first. After months of persuasions without success, my friend
asked his elders to escort him to the girl's parents. He thought the girl had ghosted him because he had not yet settled the dowry. He wanted to request for patience because their daughter's education had frozen my friend's pockets.
He proceeded with the journey despite the girl warning him not to. Coincidentally, on the day when he reported to her home, another man's family was there paying for her dowry. My man was devasted, he was inconsolable in his tears.
His former mother-in-law told my friend that because his daughter was now working, she was in a position to repay the money he spent paying for her education. While the dowry payment delegation was being entertained in her father's house, his was welcomed into her bro's isimba.
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Early 2020.
I am at my house. A lady calls me. Her voice sounds euphonous in my ears. She is in Nyayo Estate. She requests me to make a delivery to her. She is traveling to Mombasa this evening. I have to deliver in three hours. She offers to pay the delivery fee.
It is an ambush, I think. I prepare in a haste. After all, it just a delivery. I am not keen on the nitty-gritty of grooming. It is just a delivery. I can wear anything. I convince myself.
In Nyayo. I meet her at the doorway of her mansion. She is wearing a big ravishing smile.
She is joyous and easy on my eyes. Her beauty intimidates me. I coy because I am shy next to a beautiful woman. She lives in those courts with mansions in Nyayo Estate. I reach the zipper of my backpack to pull out the book, but she stops me.'Sakwah, you must come into my house.'
When my girlfriend’s ex-boyfriend started getting too cozy and flirty with my then-girlfriend during a trip in Naivasha, I became jittery and caused an unsettling scene. Nancy was the type of girl who traveled to quench her desire to explore the world as well
as flaunt it on social media.
The number of vacations that Nancy partook every month were bothersome to my frail heart. My jealousy was inspired by the continuous sight of guys on her trip photos. And so, I complained.
‘You go out on way too many vacations, tours, road trips
, or whatever you call the weekend journeys that you make every month,’ it was a complaint, a genuine one. ‘I am never comfortable especially when you go out on these trips with guys!’ I added.
‘There are girls too, but what would you know about trips when you chose to lead
Going back to my family and the society to report my decision to drop out of campus was going to be a mentally grueling and taxing task. I knew they would be disappointed, angry, happy, impassive even. What I did not know was how
far they would have extended these emotions.
I left the University of Nairobi at the end of the second semester, at the onset of the annual university long holiday.Therefore, it wasn’t unnatural for my cousin to find me at his home when he came back from his job in the evening
. He stayed in LuckSummer.
I spent the better part of my few days at his place creating ways to inform him that I had dropped out of school. I wanted to burden him with the task of informing the rest of the family about my decision. He was the eldest of my cousins.
46 million Kenyans out of 54 million pop can access the internet. 23 million Tanzanians out of 61 million pop can access the internet. Kenya has an internet access rate of 85% and TZ- 23%. Then why is it that Tanzanian songs are being streamed on youtube more than Kenyan songs?
When it comes to internet penetration, Kenya sits among the best in the world.
This is Diamond Platinumz' YT stream insight for the last 12 months.
Nairobi has streamed his songs 83.5 mil times, Dar Es Salaam has streamed his songs 70 mil times in the same period.
Kenya has streamed his songs 109 mil times. Tanzania has streamed his songs 81.6 mill times.
When I landed back in the village as a dropout, many people tried to figure out or come up with reasons why I had absconded my studies. I used to tell people that I had grown to hate the degree that I was awarded or I was awarded a degree that was not compatible with my brain.
Many people, however, did not buy my reasons. Some said that I had been bewitched by an old witch lady in my village. I had been bewitched beyond redeemable. They said the woman had witchcraft powers whose pedigree would leave the Nigerian witchdoctors envious of her powers.
A month after I went back home, a relative told me that one of my pictures, taken when I was a kid, had been retrieved from the hut of the old witch. They found the photo after the villagers raided her house in suspicion of practicing witchcraft.
Dear struggling university students, before you make that haste decision to quit school; 1) Society perceives a university dropout to be a bigger failure than a primary or high school dropout. 2) The likelihood of getting back to school in the future is near zero.
3). The outside is not greener. Society is very harsh to failures. Our society believes that one can only make it in life through education, therefore, to fail at it might be perceived to be the biggest failure in life. 4) Your risk getting rejected by family and society....
Especially by people who believe that they have invested money, time, and resources for you to join university. You will be subjected to constant ridicule, unfair judgment, insults and trolls. You will lose the respect and admiration that you had from society.