Sunday 16 November 2014

THROWING IN MY TWO CENTS

Guess who’s back. The blogger. Can’t believe the last time I was on these streets was during the world cup. How embarrassing. WhatsApp blue ticks were unheard of. I think further upgrades will be so mean as to tell that someone read your message, frowned, screenshot it and posted it to her girls group and that kind of thing. Mark Zuckerberg, stop! Last seen timestamp had caused enough damage already. *sips coffee*. Then Njoki Chege and her articles. But don’t I like the tone she picks! Fantastic. The men she’s supposed to be dating are tall boys with blue Subaru Imprezzas who drink cheap liquor. Hahahaha…Comical articles. Story for another day though. Then Kim Kardashian’s greasy ass keeps coming down my timeline. Oh! No. Martin Luther King did not die for this. We are living in interesting times. The latest and most annoying incident is on everyone’s lips. It has been picked by international media. Yes, it’s that serious. I got it from Al Jazeera English version. You should have seen the comments, such as “Africa and their primitive energy.” And why exactly do they think that the Africa continent is a state? Anyway, let’s talk harassment. 
 
It happens on a daily basis. I have experienced two separate incidents in the recent past. One involving a pick pocketer who could not resist my three-week-old phone. His planned back fired so badly that he resulted to using force. He chucked a dagger to which I obliged. Then chokoras and extortion. I was actually thinking of investing in pepper spray because apparently the chokoras along Landhies Lane have made it their life’s mission to extort money from me. Just last month I was being given choices. To either chuck 500 bob or be smeared with human waste. You should have seen me bargaining as if he was selling me a commodity. Nkt! That is small-scale harassment. And it breeds to large-scale proportions and extends to what we have seen. 

I have been smoked out of my hibernation hole by the hash tag #MyDressMyChoice. We cannot say that! Before you draw daggers (Sandra Sudi, relax. Don’t crucify me yet), allow me to immediately stress that I do not support barbaric, uncouth, primitive, uncivilized and evil acts like stripping women. Catch my drift? The spirit of the hash tag is in good taste. Very sensible but unfortunately some ladies are getting it all wrong. I’ll demonstrate the gross misrepresentation of facts, in a few.
Let’s go the philosophy way, shall we? Intrinsically evil acts are judged solely from their object independently of the intention that inspires them or the circumstances that surround them. So, whether the Embassava (hope I got that spelling correct, autocorrect has no suggestion) touts were intending to ‘teach a moral lesson’ is not the question. Stripping is evil. 

Confession 101.  I am a member of the Facebook page called ‘Kilimani Mums Nairobi’. Crazy, right? I did happen to do my industrial attachment in that area code so I am not so lost after all. I am there to read the troubles and/or achievements of those mums. Most of them are professionals with reputable careers. The admin better not be reading this post. I don’t want my membership to be revoked. That group is a good sample to do research because it is representative enough. I’m assuming a 95% confidence interval and of course a 5% degree of error. Why? Because I have read most of the tweets with the said hash tag. Including the tweef between Esther Passaris and Robert Alai.

Now, to my point. Let’s start by understanding some concepts that will give my argument and premises the traction it deserves. Freedom. Choices. Truth. Liberalism. Relativism. If we all agree on the basic definitions of the 5 words, my case is closed. I’m not lecturing. Let’s just be clear that truth is not relative. It is one. Ontological. Existing beyond ourselves. It originates from reality. When your mind conforms to reality, now that is what you call the truth. Not the other way round. Below is a comment from the Facebook page by some mama.
Why can’t we learn to accept diversity? We are different. Period! What is the measure people are using to tell us to dress decently? What is decency anyway? We are supposed to dress to impress and not to accommodate the views of perverts…period.” After reading that comment I thought…mmhh… how inaccurate and fallacious. 
The comment suggests that decency is relative. What is the measure of decency? Remember the concepts I introduced up there? Decency is not relative. From Instagram, the taste of the hash tag is very bitter and to be quite frank, misses the point. Terming men perverts. Why have some women shifted the debate from an incident of violation of the first and most basic human right of dignity to demonizing men as perpetrators of heinous crimes against women? So now the touts are representing all men? What a vague generalization. 

If #MyDressMyChoice campaign is to bear fruits, it has to clearly demonstrate that absolute freedom bring about liberalism. Everyone thus can do whatever they want. Wrong! Human beings are endowed with reason and conscience which clearly shows the distinction between good and evil. Then some people bring the argument that oooh… Turkana women..And I say, we need to purify the spontaneous moral knowledge and correct the errors therein. Just because you can expose your thighs doesn’t mean you should.

I think the main focus would be men and women uniting to eradicate demeaning behaviour and to spearhead effective recognition and observance of rights and freedoms of others simply because all human beings are born free and equal in dignity and rights. This is where political common good comes in. Try walking along Ngara or near that matatu stage and you will have your arms grabbed by hawkers, touts and whatnot. They do it because there is no law against it.

Let’s start by having some airtight legislation. Right now if the assaulted lady is to get justice, the police will tell her to file a formal complaint and the court will require evidence. What more evidence does the lady need? Is the video not evidence enough? Do she need to lodge a formal complaint for an obvious gross violation? The law is an ass! I hope the culprits will be brought to book and that justice shall be served. You saw how Kanyari’s case was ignored like a wet weave? 

Hope you all feel the conviction of a burning sincerity, of that fire in the belly which will better our society and produce the unity of purpose. My two cents ladies and gentlemen.