Monday, November 15, 2021
Mindset Change is Crucial for Parish Development Model
Wednesday, August 11, 2021
Let’s Stay in the Farm Until Christmas
Travelling
the Eastern Uganda route all the way to Karamoja is no exception to these elations
and immersions. There are normally plentiful
of things to enjoy while on this beautiful route. Fresh and affordable foodstuff are usually
flooded at the roadsides, from Iganga to Katakwi before one enters Napak
district in Karamoja.
Surely,
one needs no entry into a supermarket for fresh foods while going or coming
from home via this route. Things we enjoy along this road are quite many. They range
from reasonably priced local chicken to clean and glittery rice and beans.
Others are; fresh water melons, sparkling and spotless mangoes, oranges and
passion fruits. The thick-weighty and fresh tubers mainly; sweet potatoes,
Irish, yams and cassava.
My
own experience as a frequent East-wards traveler, has enabled me befriend
several members of the roadside vending communities. One of them is Elizabeth
Akiror (I use Eliza) from whom I always buy sweet potatoes and tasty cassava. Eliza
is an Itesot woman in her late 60s if not early 70s, at least looking at her facial
mien.
While
travelling home a fortnight ago, I found Eliza selling mangoes instead of
potatoes. This was strange. Strange, because this elderly woman has been dealing
strictly in fresh tubers or sliced and dried sweet potatoes and cassava. Under normal
circumstance, this is the season for fresh harvest of sweet potatoes,
groundnuts, maize and beans. So, I stopped at Eliza’s spot with expectations of
picking up some fresh tubers to take away for my girls.
Reader,
I noticed that no roadside vender had most of these goodies by the roadside. At
first, I thought it was the effect of the 42 days’ lockdown that the president
had imposed in a bid to flatten the COVID-19 infection and death rates in our
beautiful Country. No, not really, I realised quickly that the president
actually gave exceptions to dealers of foods or produce generally.
The
only challenge that the small scale food dealers could grapple with is transportation
to the market. Wait, but again, the motorcyclists were given heads ups to do
transportation of foodstuff. The last condition was that market vendors should
spend nights within market premises, yet also, this wouldn’t affect my good
friend Eliza and her colleagues who simply walked some five to 10 meters to get
to the roadside with their merchandise. So, what is the real issue? I had a short interaction
with Eliza who shared with me what I now believe is the real problem.
With
her blood flecked eyes beaming miraculously from a craggy skull, this woman of chocolate
and rugged complexion, predicts a desolate future full of hunger and death. “We
need to pray to God my son, if not, I see we shall all die of hunger this year”,
she said while shrugging to the sky. “Eheehee, this year, there is no life,
even the mangoes have not done well, don’t you see?” Eliza continued, “how do I
sell what is not there my son. I tell you, next time we shall come here to beg
instead of selling”.
Eliza
told me that the first rains deceived farmers by making them plant and then it disappeared
suddenly resulting to drying up of crops. “Maybe if this current rains
continues up to November, then we may get some sweet potatoes, but I have lost
hope”.
Indeed,
this year, most farmers who planted early and are expected by now to be
controlling space in the markets, have really bungled. The promising drizzles in
the early month of March stirred farmers into early planting, but vanished off suddenly.
The months, April -May were under full sunshine that burnt off most of our crops.
According
to the Uganda National Metrological Authority (UNMA), the period from June,
July and August is normally characterized with a dry spell over most parts of; South-Western,
Central, Lake Victoria basin and Eastern regions. This period usually marks the end of the first
season and is as well a time for harvest of most crops in the Country.
UNMA
postulates that some physical conditions are likely influencers of the current unpredictable
pattern. These includes; the neutral state of EL Nino Southern Oscillation (ENSO) over
tropical Pacific Ocean and the current neutral and weak Indian Ocean Dipole (IOD)
expected to develop between the months of July to August. The other factor is
the influence of regional circulation patterns, topographical features and
large inland water bodies.
We
need to keep trying in the last half of the year. Our farmers need to be told
to remain in the farm until Christmas. The current rains in most parts of
Eastern and North Eastern region might be sustained for the next three months. The
message should thus, go to our farmers not to lose hope, but take advantage of
the drizzles to plant first growing crops that might end up rescuing the
situation.
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Tuesday, August 3, 2021
UCE Results, 2020: The Good and Bad News in Abim District
According to UNEB, a total of 333,889 candidates sat for this examinations from 3,935 registered centers. UNEB informed media outlets that there were more female students comprising 50.1 percent compared to their male counterparts who accounted for 49.8percent. There were also more candidates from non-Universal Secondary Education(USE) program than those under the USE, at 185,754 and 148,135 respectively.
Generally, apart from those candidates whose results were withheld; 39,968 candidates (12.1%) passed in division one, and 69,782 (21.2%) got division two, while 81,428 (24.7%) landed in grade three. Another whooping 120,055 candidates (36.4%) made it in the fourth division, while some 18,414 (5.6%) regrettably settled in the ninth grade.
Considering that the students sat for examinations in a COVID-19 tainted environment, I think the performance is fair, compared to the previous normal years.
Until now, there is continuous analysis of the results and specifically the performance of schools by different concerned people within the Country so as to try and share good lessons from schools that excelled, but also to sieve out critical challenges that could have affected the ones that plummeted.
New media (social media) has made it possible to have decentralized discussions where different regions or districts, Sub Counties, Parishes or even villages easily focus on their zones and dichotomize the issues.
Back home in Abim district, the performances of the few Secondary schools were received with mixed reactions characterized by amazements, agitations and vilifications.
A school like Abim S.S that had never been serious despite being the oldest secondary school in the district, surprised her critics by performing fairly better. Abim S.S was able to have 11 candidates (11%) in grade one, 40 candidates (41%)in division two and 47 of their candidates (48%) fell in the third ranking. Look here, for a school that has been having first grade drought for centuries, this is a great show and it clearly animated most people.
The other schools within the district simply tumbled. Above all, Morulem Girls’ Secondary that used to top the district in UCE has gradually waned. This school only afforded 02 candidates or (4%) in division one, 13 (25%)in the second division and a roaring 21 candidates (40%) in the third grade. There is also a contribution of 16 candidates (30%) in the ugly fourth grade and, 01 candidate (01%) settled in the abominable division nine.
Formerly viewed as a symbol of hope for the girl child in the district as it remitted highly graded students than no other school, we can for now say that Morulem Girls’ has gone far down low.
According to local commentators, Morulem Girls’ has nosedived because of three critical reasons: The indifferent and languorous teaching staff, the category of students admitted and the droopy parents.
Decriers of Morulem Girls’ think that the teachers have lost focus in their work and redirected energies to other things including political activities that has partly divided them and equally provoked mistrust and disrespect from the learners and the community. I hope it’s not true.
The other notion is that the school has of late focused more on offering second chance education, where more of the school dropouts are the ones gathered and forced back to class as long as they are sponsored by a good Samaritan. This is a very good initiative but, where there is no will, there can’t be a way. Cases of these ‘girls’ climbing over the school fence to escape back home or to meet with their better halves or to drink alcohol, look for dance parties etc. are said to be rampant in this school. With this, I may not blame the teachers. Critics might need to understand this scenario and look for a better way of benchmarking Morulem Girls’ nowadays.
The third concern is the disinclined parents who do not spare resources (could be just time) to learn and support in solving the issues at the school. Parents are important in all schools. They might need to be woken up and shown where they can come in. I hope something will be done.
Schools that have continued to perform well have built strong systems for teacher motivation, attracting students of better grades and strengthening coordination with parents and the Old Students’ Associations. Morulem Girls’ and all other schools in Abim district could do better by forging a way along the above lines too.
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Friday, July 16, 2021
South Western Uganda is Blessed Beyond Repair, Says My Travel Notes
WE started off on a day that usually belongs to my laundry, to my Kitchen, to my phone, to my Mom, to Daddy, to Norah and our flowers; Mercy and Fenella.
Saturday. It was late afternoon of it, when we pressed the start button. I was full of exhilaration because I was visiting for the first time despite the tasks involved. Poor me, I could not see them at all! I mean, I could not set eyes on the things that would excite me most during such moments as a little boy, back then in the 1990s.
The steep hills and valleys of Isingiro |
With
the weight of darkness taking its toll on this beautiful day, I had to painfully miss my
childhood travel entertainment. I missed them all. The flying clouds, the
racing trees, the houses, the people full of what to do. The millions of
automobiles cruising to the opposite direction, and so many more. These were
what enthused my journeys as a child. Just know, travels nowadays simply make
me young.
Childhood
reminiscences aside. What pre-occupied my mind all the way through the journey
was the imagination of how the green guys might treat us. Our Country is under
lockdown. Lockdown due to the oddest of visitors of our time. Due to Mr. deadly
Corona Virus. Anyway, our journey hit finishing line at 8: 30 PM. The green
guys were tired and paid less attention.
Mbarara.
What a city! A city of compliance. Apart from dozens of roasted maize cobs we
grabbed from Masaka, we had no options but to rush into our hotel rooms and snuffle
peacefully until the next day. We were
late for business. Did you see my tweet that night? It reads, “Mbarara, the
City of strict adherence to COVID-19 SOPs. You can’t mess here…”. We slept hungry.
A trip from Mbarara early morning to catch up with business in Isingiro district was another new experience. Isingiro is beautifully situated at the borderline of the Republic of Tanzania. Here, we are separated from Tanzanians by the dirty, but attractive and economically significant river Kagera. Lovely steep hills and deep valleys are key geographical features of this Ankole district. The people are welcoming. Did you know that Isingiro district hosts a number of refugees? Don’t forget that Nakivale Refugee settlement in Isingiro is also the oldest settlement in Africa.
I was thrilled by both living & non-living things |
My
next destination was Kamwenge district, another sweet place to be proud of as a
Country. The natural attractions of this district bring home an
estimated 12,500
tourists annually. Kamwenge
is blessed with numerous wetlands, grasslands and woodlands. Kamwenge shares
the pride of Queen Elizabeth National Park with Kitagwenda district. Other attractions
to this district includes; Lake George, River Mpanga, Rwenshama Falls and
Katonga Nature Reserve.
There
was more work to do, but I cannot forget the feeling of passing through
Kyenjojo district to cross over to Kyegegwa another district with excess beauty
of nature. Despite the shortage of infrastructural development here, I fell in
love with the attitude of the people of Kyegegwa. Calm, friendly and generous
Ugandans. The two nights I spent in Kyegegwa brought back memories of my life
in Bunyoro Kingdom. Now I know why the Batooro and the Banyoro are identical twins.
Let me reserve more for another day. Shooting back home was through Mubende and
Mityana districts.
Tuesday, September 18, 2018
These Uncouth, Unregulated Taxi Folks
Tuesday, May 17, 2016
Let's Give Credit Where it's Due and Spare No Bad Leader
“Good leadership is like climbing a builder's ladder. If you balance your feet in the middle of it, then your weight will be uniformly distributed and transferred equally to the two supports and therefore enables you to climb higher and higher.