Wednesday, 31 January 2018

TIME TO DISPENSE WITH THE NEGATIVE ALLURE OF THE BIG MAN

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iblically, in the Book of 1st Samuel the people of Israel grew restless and asked Samuel to appoint over them a King to lead them. Samuel was a prophet of the Lord who presided over the entire multitude and was so favoured as to have one on one communication with the Lord. As a far-sighted person who knew the consequences, he steamed in anger but did not let the lid blow off. He prayed to the Lord over the matter and the Lord in no uncertain terms disclosed that he felt the people had not disapproved of Samuel but instead he, the Lord creator of Heaven and Earth. Samuel came back and warned them about the aftermath of anointing a King. He will start off as humble but will grow haughty and claim what belongs to them as rightfully his. He will take their sons and make them serve ahead of his chariots and horses to run like headless chicken in front of the same. He will take the best of your fields and vineyards and order you to plough those same fields and glean the harvest for his table. From what you are left with, he will levy a charge of ten percent of your grain, vintage and flocks. He will take your daughters to be his cooks, attendants, chamber-maids, perfumers, servants, concubines and bakers. None of them will even deserve to be his royal wife; the queen as they, by no consequence of their own have no noble blood hence deemed unworthy. For wives, he will tap from the neighbouring heathen women to ostensibly build a semblance of familial unity with those in the proximity! This will occur in absolute disregard of God’s statutes on who to marry and who not. Other sons will develop weapons of war for the big man. He will with ruthless abandon, take your best servants to be his own not to forget the best cattle & donkeys. Ultimately, you will become his slaves and serve at his pleasure only for the crumbs that will fall from his table. On that day you will cry unto the Lord in supplication and gnash your teeth. The Lord will be unbowed as he watches he who sets traps eventually get ensnared by the same. Of course, the human being is oft deemed intelligent yet belligerent enough to accuse the donkey of being stubborn while it is he who is at fault. They said an emphatic “No!” Who was to lead ahead of them in battle like the other nations? When they peddled this frivolity before the Lord he assented and told them albeit in rebuke to get one. Many years later King Ahab; a leader of God’s chosen people, found himself in headlong flight in battle against the Arameans (Syrians) disguised as just an ordinary soldier. Where was the brave king who was supposed to lead men into battle? But I digress. 

In Kenya we have been exposed to this unsightly and festering monstrosity that is the proliferation of the big man syndrome. We eternally assume that we must fight tooth and nail to have a person known to us in the seat of power. This brooks from the fact that a dearth of meritocracy and objectivity has resulted in success at any field even merely seeking employment to be a matter decided based on not what you know, your excellence and professional acumen, rather who you know and in worst case scenario, which big boss’ hotel room you have had the misfortune to share! Professionalism has gone to the dogs and instead has been replaced with something not even remotely decent. Recently, the president named the ladies and gentlemen ostensibly tasked with the responsibility of executing his agenda as Cabinet Secretaries. History has dictated that the Minister of yore who used to wear the hats of both a politician and technocrat was an ill fit for the job from any angle you look be it project, will or agenda implementation. After many years of toil and watching illiterate fellows stumble through ministries we had decided to bequeath upon ourselves a constitution that was to ideally have technocrats in the various fields as the substantive Cabinet Secretary assisted by equally academically and technically endowed Principle Secretary. But now, all that is in abasement as we watch the return of appointees merely for being sycophants, political financiers and golf-buddies to the appointing authority. This is in the various tiers of government both county and national. Some will argue that I am harsh as to denigrate the great virtue of loyalty, but what is loyalty? A good leader is only supposed to be loyal to the best interest of his subjects and fulfilment of his mandate.
In this very publication, I am on record in no uncertain terms castigating the originator of the term ‘strongman’ to mean a despotic and intolerant leader. In reality a strong leader is one who accommodates many interests, is kind, never engages in spousal-battery, gives reasoned opinions not attempting to arm-twist anyone, surrounds himself with people more gifted than he is on many aspects, is God-fearing, never gives in to selfish interest, always prides in the truth and justice, is ready to forego his personal comfort for the greater good of the nation and is willing to peacefully handover power in case of electoral defeat or at the end of his term. Not the effeminate, tantrum-throwing, egoistical, mediocre, media-freedom curtailing and petty demagogues we see around rewarding sycophancy and utterly disregard innovative smart work and enterprise.

So who are these people I have dubbed the big men? These are characters who are actually physically hefty in body size having enjoyed the trappings and largesse of state powers. These are characters who are well connected in the upper echelons of state as to be able to do business with the government. They are people who win in whichever tender they bid for as they are able to influence its award. These are the leaders we the proletariat apotheosize, converting them into demigods even though they possess no special abilities. When they say, “charge” then we like wildebeests run helter-skelter, plunging headlong into whatever quagmire is laid ahead. They have conditioned us so that like dogs we are able to obey their every command. At their inception, we could even be turned against our brothers or neighbours, just for financial gain. They have a sound mastery of the button that can convert us into beast mode.

These ethnic chiefs blind us to the fact that in the real sense there exists but two tribes, the haves and the have-nots. They will lie to you, “if I get this position then it is to the benefit of our entire community.” When caught in corruption scandals, with fingers firmly in the cookie jar they will call in a press briefing. They will assemble a multi-sectoral panel consisting of politicians from the same ethnic extraction, professionals, business leaders, women groups, people with disability, a religious leader, and a few young men with unkempt appearances – in derision dubbed the tribe’s business community. They will then speak with the most sonorous voice of melancholy expressing the lie that the entire community is being pushed to extinction to evince ethnic pride and sympathies. Afterwards, in a shambolic act to hoodwink the entire nation, they go around town in a nihilistic and self-effacing demonstration to defend the indefensible. One question we fail to ask is: Does my kid study at Hillcrest like the guy shedding crocodile tears purportedly for the community?   

The problem with this syndrome is that it defeats the very tenets of democracy that we have pain-stakingly tried to build over time. The big men have organized themselves into some sort of community mafia preferably to defend the interest of their tribe. They fundraise to ensure they prop up the tribal leader of their choice. To them lawlessness and impunity is the staple as they deem themselves above the law because they have a deity-like influence on who becomes president. Though enshrined in our gleefully promulgated new constitution, just one word from them and the general interest of the nation will be pilfered to ashes. Woe on you if you are not a member of that community. You can be popular all you want. You can be flamboyant, with the best manifesto, be most patriotic, ooze the most confidence in your campaign, have the best interest of the electorate at heart, be most patriotic, be oratorically gifted as to virtually wax lyrical. You could the actual instrument of peace prayed about in the prayer of St. Francis of Assisi. However, if you are adjudged as not able to do the bidding for that particular tribal mafia, then you are ‘toast’ politically. Propaganda will be birthed against you. This will be spread by the network of social media experts and Search Engine Optimization gurus with intellectual acumen so rarefied some of us could never imagine it. A massive smear campaign will be launched against you of the scale never thought possible. The retribution from whatever backlash you get for your transgression will be so wild you could actually collapse into anaphylactic shock and perish. Drums of war will be beat and you will be styled an ‘arch-nemesis’. Every noble venture you ever engaged in will be considered an endeavour for personal gain and falsified evidence will be fabricated against you in that regard. Even trumped up legal challenges will crop up, to if not for any other reason deflate the wind out of your sails. The weak-willed will fold up their campaign and go to tend their goats in the foreseeable future. The seasoned will go to the end and face the inevitable electoral defeat. Why should we allow such a small number of people to stand in the way of our greater good?

These big men are a heartless, corrupt, conceited, diabolically-malicious and singularly profit-motivated bunch. They are the authentic personification of capitalism without a human face. These are guys who can trade their own mothers for a PlayStation let alone some stranger called ‘the ordinary Kenyan.’ In some places they have been termed ‘evil-geniuses’ because of the level of chokehold influence they wield on almost all facets of our lives. They are the warlords who finance tribal militia and proscribed entities to wreak havoc on the opposition oft co-opted into the nation’s security tapestry on a need basis but abandoned to their devices afterwards. When NASA leaders called for a boycott of some companies, they wanted to cause a tremor on this sinister groupings who like a malevolent wind are blowing our very destiny away from its due course. These big men who form cartels to protect their every interest have wrought against our polity nothing short of pain, grief, thieving, mediocrity, impunity that is widening of the gap between the wealthy and those dabbling in penury, raiding the exchequer and reinvesting those funds in foreign climes by the truckloads. These are the same characters that engage in deplorable acts like drug-peddling, then proceed to launder the attendant proceeds into legitimate enterprises which artificially purport to exist in the profitable range all the while being propped up. Talk about doped-up economics. These are the same guys that threaten us that our economy will crumble into the sea and the stock market experience a perpetual bear-run if we dare elect someone from a region exterior to theirs. It is the subversion of the will of the majority that will crumble a nation’s economy and kill foreign investment. But don’t mind me as I have no academic grounding on matters economics.

Sometimes I sit in meditation and ask myself these questions. Do we eternally elect Members of the County Assembly to do nothing else other than engage in cock and bull fights in their august county assemblies? Are we in need of the gladiators of ages past? Whose interests are they fighting for? As I am yet to get a sufficient answer to any of these queries, I just give myself consolation that maybe their wrath is like the passion-laced jealousy of an amorous boyfriend towards other males trying to make moves on his jewel. On many occasions I would have preferred the mythical action character ‘Optimus-Prime’ as my MCA. He was a hefty gorilla who due to his intellectual superiority found himself as the undisputed leader of a rowdy gang of animal superheroes who he whips into an efficient military force which is tactically astute. Not a single time did he resort to chest thumping or asserting his physicality on any member of his team but I think I passed my point. My opinion is that the raising of the academic bar to Degree level could instil some aura of professionalism to how service delivery is effected at this level. Snobbish as it may seem, I personally think it will have some benefits in the future. But am also aware that leadership is not taught in school and confidence is key in this endeavour, I can only submit that slightly more education will polish the rough edges off this gems in our midst.

What is happening in Kenya is not unique. Let me present an anecdotal example. Our minds float across the oceans and we land on Easter Island in the South Eastern Pacific Ocean. This is the tragic tale of how people who took great pride on the illusion of grandeur over all else built monumental statues each to his honour. The landscape dotted with statues which are now a sight to behold. These men and women also cut down the dense forests they were endowed with just to gain more land for the statue building and the accompanying colossal structures of domicile. In fact the principle objective was surreal as to boggle your mind – To create pathways for the Statues’ conveyance by means of rollers. Environmental degradation consequent to these activities led to them losing their agriculturally potent and verdant land. They also lost the trees that would have been valuable to make canoes for their escape from that wasteland. Cornered they turned on each other, engaging in out-of this world macabre competitions and rituals just to stay alive. They equally turned on the same idyllic statues they carved out themselves. Today that land is unsuitable for habitation and UNESCO named it a heritage site, to chronicle what havoc the unfettered love for primitive accumulation and infantile destruction of resource can wreak on a nation.   

All this said, my message to Kenya is that, we now have an onerous task to perform. Opportunity is ripe. Let us take back our power from the power-brokers; the big men, and back into our more than capable hands because these men will never have any other interest in their hearts other than their own financial gain. We must rebel against our unpatriotic elites and their unsightly neo-colonialist foreign backers. As we put it in this publication, ‘No one should ever purport to love you more than yourself!’

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