That title up there is
portmanteau, somehow misleading. Here is why…
This article is
actually about me. But read on, you may relate. As I type this, music is
playing on the stereo. The TV is on. Those two have been ‘yapping’ since
morning. It’s almost 6pm. Thing is, I can barely stay in a ‘silent’ house these
days (Unless they cut off stima, for
which I will throw tantrums).
The other day I
realized, to my dismay, that I prefer boarding buses that are playing music.
Mr. Conductor, you are busy calling me to your ‘quiet’ vehicle? Just forget it,
I can hardly ‘stand’ a quiet matatu.
6 days without ‘WhatsApp’
But that is just a tip
of the iceberg. Last week, my phone’s ‘WhatsApp’
expired. Yes, that happens. But more frustrating is that it simply failed to
download the updated version for close to 6 days! That’s almost a whole week
without WhatsApp, can you imagine?
Truth be told, I was rather
unsettled the first few days. I felt out of touch with the world, locked out. See,
I have the privilege of being in many informative groups; where in some, news
items are broken way before the rest of the world gets to know.
‘Kabambe’ Vs Smartphone batteries
But surprisingly, the
feeling I got when I had no WhatsApp is the same I get mostly when my
smartphone’s battery dies (By the way, why haven’t they manufactured one that
can go on for days, while all my
applications are on? Oh please, don’t give me that lecture about power banks,
we can do better).
What I meant to say before
I was ‘politely disrupted’ is that I find it rather difficult to ‘survive’ with
my other phone, a ‘kabambe. Apart
from its ability to keep charge for days, there isn’t much to talk about it
when compared to other phones. Its main functions are making and receiving
calls, texts, and when the lights unexpectedly go off at night-Voila! You are
sorted…In the streets, they call that ‘mulika
mwizi’…
Here comes the allergy
On a serious note
though, I think I’ve become ‘allergic’ to silence…I can’t remember the last
time I had time with ‘me’. Which is rather
worrying, since I now can’t even converse with others for long without glancing
at my phone.
When speaking, I always wonder what we’ll talk about next after we
exhaust the current topic. You would think that after studying all those blogs/websites,
I would now be very knowledgeable talking to others. Sadly, it’s not the case.
And it’s not because of my memory, but that I realized I read them to pass time
and ‘appear busy’.
I’m I a keen listener anymore?
Are you? Has this also happened to you? If your answer is yes, ‘we’ are in
trouble, big trouble. Yaani, you simply
can’t get that gadget off your hands, no matter what or who is around. Scanning
through people’s ideas/opinions on the interwebs, then forgetting the next
minute what you just read…Ha!
My new Venture
I now have a new
venture; to try and reduce time spent on social media (Facebook, twitter, and
their addictive cousins), then translate that to doing better things. In silence, I hope to positively
engage my mind to see what comes off it. It could be that great idea I’ve
always longed for, or better still, hearing that ‘still small voice’ from God; showing
me the way.
It’s 7pm already? Time
for news...Bye for now. But think
about it. If you have become allergic to ‘silence,’ it's time to face it!
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