A Harvest of Mangoes. Definitely not tired of Mangoes! |
There is nothing as sweet as a Uganda mango, or guava...and dont get me started on the pineapples. Those living outside Uganda will one day have a taste of the delicious Ugandan mango. I am definitely not mukoowu (tired) of the mangos. I hope that you are not mukoowu (tired) of them too.
I wish that popular bakoowu song had mentioned something about the suffering group of children in especially boarding and 'top' Ugandan schools who are likely to become bakoowu soon because of this but may be that will be Walukagga's next song. He sang a great song anyway. Right on the point and he did not have that terrible |diggidiggi| |diggidiggi| beat that is the template for all luganda songs lately especially of the whining songs sung by every so called 'celeb' or 'announcer' who thinks that because they are comedians, good speakers and can make people laugh, it also means they can also sing/ make music for a living. Philly Lutaaya must be turning in his grave at the bakoowu songs spouting out of all Luwum street's unlighted arcades and have clogged Kampalan ears lately. All music lovers unite against this |diggidiggi| |diggidiggi| none-music. Wagikoowa?
I dont agree entirely with some people's conclusion about the cause of the ' bukoowu' in this new song; I truly think it goes beyond the political.
Work of a Mukoowu; Trash in drainage in Kisaasi Ntinda. |
Oh! definitely the marabou storks near Kalerwe market must be 'bikoowu' because I mean, how can you not be if you are a scavenger bird and you have all that work to do to clean up the mess and the causes of the foul smell at Kalerwe market? The water at the side of that Kalerwe-Bypass junction must be full of a gazillion bacteria. Some new species may even be discovered there. Definitely the marabou storks at Kalerwe market are 'bikoowu'. Not from politics.
There is a lot that could try to kukooya (tire ) you anywhere in the world. My opinion is that less of these 'bikooya' are found in some parts of Ntinda and the rural areas but they are starting to creep in. In the shape of loud discos and loudspeakers, kaveera with trash dropped at a neighbours house, narrow roads and the red pepper newspaper sold at the bus/taxi stops in full view of children as they get on and off public transport. Dont let the 'bukoowu' creep into your village or your life. Get up. Smile. Work hard. Dont Give Up. I met some cheerful guys selling the lovely pineapples in Wobulenzi Town on Luwero Road.
Ali and his friends (below) allowed me to take a picture of them when i told them I was writing this article about 'bakoowu' and wanted to show a picture of people in Uganda who i thought are definitely not bakoowu. They obliged.
Ali and Friends: Pineapple traders at Wobulenzi. 'Not bakoowu'. |
Hallo from Wobulenzi. Lovely Sweet Ugandan Pineapple |
Please make sure that you are not a 'mukoowu' and that you do not 'kukooya' others. Bye for now. Nkooye:) Drop us a line with suggestions on how to deal with this 'bukoowu' at noonyabooks@gmail.com.
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