Students at the School's Assembly Point Photo Courtesy: MKBH Facebook |
NO ONE SAW IT COMING
On 23rd
September 2007, at about 6pm (It was a Saturday, barely a month to KCSE), a
fellow Form Four whom I’m forever grateful to approached me and asked me quietly “Do you believe that there can be a
strike in this school?”. I almost went like, are you crazy? No one would contemplate such a thing, I thought. Besides, the admin would have got
wind of it a long time ago. So I
said ‘NO’. I was WRONG, the guy had intel! Still, he told me be ready for anything.
Makueni Boys' School Assembly Point/Staff Room Photo Courtesy: MKBH Facebook |
THE SIGNS HAD BEEN
THERE ALL ALONG
That week, all
bulbs in the Form 2 & 3 classes had mysteriously gone missing, no
one raised an eyebrow. Not just that, pins had been removed from all FIRE EXTINGUISHERS
in the school.
LESSON #1 School
administrators should never take anything for granted.
Since the
perpetrators could not gain access into Form 4
classes, they disconnected the power. They did it so well that technicians
couldn’t trace where the problem was (I hope those guys are engineers now or
something of the sort). Left with no choice, teachers took some students to
the Assembly Hall, and others to the Laboratories and Dining
Hall. They played right into the trap!
AND THEN IT HAPPENED!
At around 8pm, smoke and fire engulfed Malinda dormitory, the furthest on
the slope. By the time teachers were noticing, it was already too late. Then
came the explosions (Remember the stolen bulbs? They were now being hurled into
the windows, the impact producing loud explosions).
The Deputy Principal
nicknamed ‘Mothos’ summoned everybody for a hurried roll call, hoping to catch the criminals. But
surprisingly, everybody was in.
INCIDENT WAS DOWNPLAYED
The next day, the Press
and parents were all over the place. The Principal told them it was a small ‘electrical fault’ which would be sorted. New mattresses
and other stuff were quickly purchased to keep students in school.
LESSON #2 If students want
to go home, let them go. This may seem simplistic, but a school administration
that appears to downplay the storm brewing inside may just shoot itself in the foot. Like the recent case of Malindi High. What would it cost a
Minister to just close down schools? Or a Principal to tell
students to go home? Ego, of course. But that could prevent damage to property,
and God forbid, even loss of lives.
The School Logo Courtesy: MKBH Facebook |
As you can already predict,
on the second day, all hell broke loose. Students
went on the rampage, destroying window panes, and whatever could be broken
into. They even broke into the staffroom, wrote nasty things on the board. I’m reliably informed that some notorious ones urinated on the walls, a
nasty one maybe to ask the administration ‘mtado?’Anyway, to their credit, some students stole
teachers’ textbooks so that they could revise at home!
SLEEPING ON THE COLD FLOOR
Long story short, we
took to the nearby forest after the police were called in. I don’t know how we
ended up there, but we spent the night sleeping on the COLD FLOOR at the DC’s office
in Wote.
After this, teachers had no option but to let us go home. WORD QUICKLY
SPREAD to other schools. Not to be left behind, those students soon joined us
at home, having successfully burnt their dormitories.
To this date, I’ve
never really known the main reason for the strike. Oppression and caning by
teachers, slapping by prefects topped the agenda, but there were also issues of bad food, sijui school bus, exams,
etc. It is now more than 8 years after the incident, and the reasons why
students go on the rampage remain almost the same.
Boys will always be boys.
FOOTNOTE #1 I recently
met a former student who supported the strike (he was in Form 2 then), and he doesn’t
regret participating. Says it brought great change.
NB: This may not be the exact chronology of
events. Old Boys, feel free to correct me where you can.
FOOTNOTE #2 That
December, the country was plunged into Post Election Violence following the
disputed results of the General Election. I know I may sound a bit paranoid, but I honestly
hope and pray that this won’t be the case in 2017. Peace!
Ni mimi wenu, Mwangangi.
Dude I remember that incident. I was a candidate at your sister school. There's more than meets the eye in these strikes
ReplyDeleteI'm reliably informed that some guys came over to your former school that night...What transpired?
DeleteMore like 9 years ago. I remember it too well, i was in form 2 residing in malinda house(the dorm that went down). I remember on the second day we spend the night in a small church in the middle of nowhere after the cops were called in. I think lack of channels of communication usually the main problem
ReplyDeletePole kwa masaibu
DeleteThe reasons remain the same. It happened in Kitui School in 2001 and the maize plantations around the school were cleared in one night, the Coca-Cola fridges the following morning along Kitui town streets were not spared either. Problem? poor Communication channels.
ReplyDeleteWanafunzi walienda kuchoma mahindi nje? Shida tupu
DeleteThe reasons remain the same. It happened in Kitui School in 2001 and the maize plantations around the school were cleared in one night, the Coca-Cola fridges the following morning along Kitui town streets were not spared either. Problem? poor Communication channels.
ReplyDeleteI remember the running in the forested hill above the school in a games kit and unmarching sandals and spending the night at the DC's.
ReplyDeletePole kwa masaibu
DeleteI slept at DCs office too... It was not one of the best experience, going up the mountain in the dark night... wah! I think Students should have forums to talk about their problems without intimidation coz they suffer in silence then such things should be expected...
ReplyDeleteSure, hapo umenena
DeleteThat fateful day I lost my only very new bata toughfees shoes, it was a long journey from mitchez to the DC's office , we took around 6hrs and it's barely 1km away
ReplyDeleteHa ha, pole sana
DeleteIts vivid in my mind the events of that day.I was sure in form 2 and i remember running to Makg and then into the forest.This should ner be wished by anyone. Although i see a disconnect betwern our complains then and the ones now. Let students be taught to dialogue.
ReplyDeleteTrue. Lakini, MakG ulikuwa umeenda kufanya nini?
DeleteThis school had weird rules. I joined it in form 2 and after 4 days suspended for not doing holiday assignment and I wondered what the hell was happening. I was a new student not even aware of such and I got suspended. That got me into being a 'kichwa ngumu'
ReplyDeleteCongrats Mwangangi for sharing the experience, surely hope others can lern from it as the change that the perpetrators fight for, they do not leave to enjoy it..#DedanKimathi not to mention the ones involved in the strike.
ReplyDeletewow..this is so well articulated...I'm glad you shared your experience and i hope we can all can draw lessons from here.
ReplyDeleteJoined 2008 (when it was still a prov 1 sch) n left 2011 (after it became a national school).
ReplyDeleteMy experience there was one of the worst have ever had. I caught up with prefects on the wrong foot immediately I joined. Given their power n influence u can imagine the kind of hell I went through. I was told before strike it was worse - can't imagine how it was.
I hope the school reduced the powers that they used to give to prefects - was just too much!
It was a good school - or so do people say - though definitely wasn't any good for me. After 'holier than thou' piris got me branded 'Notorious'(though never got any suspe or an ex - went home in peace), no one seemed to believe anything I said. Glad still got an A- from home n ashamed them.
They should have cut me some slack!
Awesome piece Peter. You brought back memories. When the 'stronger'party doesn't honor the 'weaker' such rebellious tendencies are bound to happen.
ReplyDeleteAwesome piece Peter. You brought back memories. When the 'stronger'party doesn't honor the 'weaker' such rebellious tendencies are bound to happen.
ReplyDeleteI was in 3 central.. It caught me unawares maze...Do U remember me Mwangangi? I am Okusi
ReplyDeleteWawawawaaaaaa! Kasee listen, I faced it rough! That night mothos came to class waking up those who were asleep with hot slaps. I was one of them since my only residence"Malinda" house had been burned into ashes. As he forced guys out, I pretended that I wasn't among them. I managed to confused him and he moved out with a "herd" for caning. Oh my God! No sooner had he reached the administration stairs than a dictionary came flying and landed on his bald head. What the hell! I also don't know. Then the notorious"Ngolo" the drunkard as Dennis Kano referred to him told him, " Mwalimu Ni wale....ndo wale". Every thing went into a mess. A loud roar rent the air and soon "stonning" began. The next thing was that I found myself on the foot of the hill to the Dc's office. A command ruled the dark forest," form 1and form form 4 nawapea dakika tano udicide vile utaenda". Me and my then class monitor Mutinda Kimatu looked at each other desperately but we had no option. We had to obey. Once out of thebmany days in that school I received a command from a junior. A form two in particular. Akikalulia kigonda mtii. The rest is history. I just don't like remembering the day. Mwangangi endelea.
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