A Personal Elegy to Baba Raila Amolo Odinga
By Dr. Justus Kizito Siboe Makokha The nation has lost a part of itself, and the republic, a portion of its soul. On Wednesday, October
By Dr. Justus Kizito Siboe Makokha The nation has lost a part of itself, and the republic, a portion of its soul. On Wednesday, October
By Nanganetvoices A baobab has fallen—and when such a tree falls,the earth trembles,the wind forgets its direction,and smaller trees bow in silence. He stood,a voluble
By the Idler-in-Chief If the gods of Nyagenke ever wanted a theatre, they needn’t look further than our campaign trails. Forget drama, forget comedy; what
By Shem Onderi Everything here is done under pressure.Every step must go right, without mishap.Quick decisions—sharp, precise—the professional mind stays upright,never carrying in the worries
By the Idler-in-Chief There was a time here in Nyagenke when life was so simple that laughter, tears, and hunger all queued effortlessly like prefects
By the Idler-in-Chief If you think the Nyagenkeans are just ordinary villagers, you clearly have never seen them on a Saturday night at the Nyagenke
By Nyang’au Araka To some people, content creation is a side hustle while to others it is a full-blown career. Standing out in the crowded
By the Idler-in-Chief Unknown to you, my grandson had 32 spikes in his mouth when Tokyo branded trousers became a big thing in Nyagenke and
Walking barefoot—a common past life for many,a perfect reminder to adults of yesteryears. Bare feet mean zero distance with the earth:stones pricking,mud squelching between the
By Shem Onderi The class is a patchwork of ages,Stories gathered from every corner.Some arrive chasing escape—from poverty, from uncertainty,Others are here because a parent
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