President
Uhuru Muigai Kenyatta.
Man, this one,
isn’t he just the nicest you guys?
He does well
with crowds, wants to shake everyone’s hand, laughs loud and hard when William
(you know, the other half of the “dynamic duo”) cracks jokes about his (Uhuru’s)
one pack, has a warm relationship in public with his wife Margaret (he calls
her Marge) ala Obama and Michelle, he
pleads with MPs, senators, teachers and other people who want to derail his
agenda to pretty please not do it please and he-
"Ati now that I'm the president's wife, si I can be called Mrs President? Ama?" |
Oh, wait.
Do you
remember back in 2011 when Raila Odinga threw a bitch fit about something
President Kibaki had done without sending him a text about it, and MPs allied
to Kibaki called a press conference to say some not very nice things about him?
Uhuru was so
incensed that he was almost foaming at the mouth, and he was banging on the
table and saying things like who the hell does Raila think he is and can’t
anything ever get done in this
country without his (Raila’s) say so.
Ladies and
gentlemen, I present to you President Uhuru Kenyatta.
If you
thought Kenyatta I in the ‘60s and ‘70s, Moi in the ‘80s and ‘90s and later
Kibaki in the first decade of this millennium were cunning little devils, you
ain’t seen nothing yet with Kenyatta II!
I have a
feeling that this president has yet to come out in his true colours. You know,
what with him waking up in the morning and finding out that after putting out
yesterday’s fires, today has more birthday gifts just for his attention! This
guy just can’t catch a break.
But I’m
beginning to see little signs of how his presidency might shape out. A few
weeks ago when everyone was shitting their pants over whether this
administration is committed to devolution, and senators, including those allied
to the Jubilee Coalition were baying for the president’s blood, Uhuru invited
all 47 governors to State House.
He then
proceeded to grant them some of their little vain wishes like having vanity
plates on their cars, diplomatic passports, more executive authority and other
things I can’t even remember.
Wow, talk
about divide and conquer! With that smart move, he had effectively crushed any
hope by the senate that they would gang up with governors against the president
and force his hand on the division of revenue bill (yeah, look it up elsewhere
and find out what I’m referring to).
A day before
teachers went on strike, the president asked them to sit down with his
government and arrive at an amicable understanding. You know, when Uhuru asks
you to do something in that Mr Nice Guy style of his, you kinda wanna do it because you think you’re doing him a favour.
Well,
obviously the Kenya National Union of Teachers (KNUT) was not buying that shit
and they went ahead with the strike. A week later, the Industrial Court has
declared that strike illegal. Want to bet what’s going to happen next?
The
government will order all public teachers back to work and anyone who doesn’t
fall in line will get their ass promptly fired! Of course the president had
nothing to do with the court’s ruling, but go figure. End of negotiations. That
whole teachers’ thing is now dead in the water until they agree to sit down
with Uhuru’s government and work out a new deal. Just like he wanted in the
first place.
It would
appear that President Kenyatta has figured out that for him to get anything
done, if being nice doesn’t deliver results, a little bit of subterfuge might
come in handy. And who can blame him? Being president can be kind of… sucky, to
put it mildly.
Everyone
wants something from you; they feel entitled and no one wants to give you
anything back. So the president must sometimes do what the president must do.
And if that means that sometimes you make decisions that may not necessarily be
popular, that’s what you do.
Both
Presidents Kenyatta I and Moi were tough men. They used intimidation and other
crude means to get things done. That was badass. President Kibaki, ever the
gentleman, would never soil his hands doing the dirty work. No, he had the
likes of Francis Muthaura and later Francis Kimemia to do that for him, and
then he would act like he didn’t know what was going on. That way, you couldn’t
really blame him because you didn’t really hear
him say anything, now did you? BAM! Pretty badass right there!
"Hapaaana! Mimi hiyo sijui!!!" |
Oh, and
what’s with people named Francis? Is it possible that just by being a Francis
it’s likely that you’re, I don’t know, not
a very nice guy? Just thinking out loud. Anyway…
Uhuru is a
pleasant enough fellow. He laughs, cracks jokes and gets all in your personal
space if you let him (yeah, he’s a hugger), wants to show people that he’s a regular
Joe, appears modest in public…
But therein
lies the badassery.
Because you
think Uhuru has your best interests at heart (he probably does), it gets very
easy for him to have his way with you. And if you’re a woman, I don’t mean it
like that GET YOUR HEAD OUT OF THE GUTTER RIGHT THIS INSTANCE!
What I mean
is that on account of his personality, many people might find it easier to work
with him. He’s not as difficult as Moi was. Apparently, any meeting with that retired president was a test in not
shitting your pants because you never knew what mood you were going to find him
in. This was a guy who could literally make you disappear!
With Kibaki,
well, I guess he didn’t really say much, so you’d not know how your meeting
went until later when you discovered you got screwed over. Silently.
I’m going to
go ahead and assume that any meaningful engagement with Uhuru would presumably
be held in the presence of beer, cigarettes (if you’re a smoker) and nyama choma or tumbukiza and he’s going to make you feel that all is right with
the world and you’re definitely getting everything you’re asking for-
Oh, wait.
No you're not.
Because while
he was busy caressing you with one hand, you liked it so much that you didn’t
pay attention to the other hand until you got punched right in the face you
idiot!
"Lol! Bet you didn't see that coming, did you?" |
I guess it’s
still early days yet to put a label on Uhuru Kenyatta the president, but one
thing I’m absolutely sure about is that before the year is over, we will be
looking at him and tut-tuting while presumably shaking our heads in unison and
wondering out loud how much bigger balls can possibly get.
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