Monday, September 13, 2010

Spot the new look

The diastema (mwanya) is back....

If you had one chance to change something in your body, what would you change? I would fix my teeth - you know whiten them a little, and fix me a gap between my two front teeth!! I have wanted that for as long as I have known an aunt of mine. There is something about a front gap that is so appealing to me


So I was surprised to learn that it is the new look!! Yep. At the castings for New York Fashion Week, models with gapped smiles have an edge over models with what everyone has known as the traditional perfect smile for ages. Well, its about time the rest of the world caught up, because on this side of the globe, a gap between the front teeth has always been a sign of beauty.

Thursday, July 29, 2010

Love texting.

Ever lost a phone? I have, and boy! what a nightmare it was.

I can not imagine how people lived without this little gadgets. I love the ability to be able to especially text people, I think that is the coolest feature ever.

Next time am having a face to face conversation with you and am busy texting om my phone, please pardon my french.

Monday, July 12, 2010

The beautiful game (part two)

And the affair that was the 2010 FIFA World Cup is over. I don’t know how your last month has been, for me, every match was one beautiful date (the ones on the weekends anyway).

I must say, I’m growing some love for the game :) , I have learnt some rules (what a nice place to start) and that’s about it. I don’t know so much about the teams of the world and the players to look out for, but that’s alright. By the time the next world cup rolls by, I will be fan numero uno ;). Speaking of which, the final match was such an anticlimax for me…

For y’all whose teams lost, don’t worry "We didn't lose the game; we just ran out of time."

Adios

Friday, July 2, 2010

The beautiful game.

(yikes! I can't believe am romanticising football - am hooked HELP!!!).

World cup fever officially crept up on me (minus the analyses, those I can not stand), and I have been rooting for Ghana since their match with USA... It was sad seeing Ghana crash out of the tournament a few minutes ago.

And thank you Shakira for the theme song 'waka waka..... this time for Africa' it did not happen, thanks for jinxing everything, its time for a rhymix.

Started working night shifts for the first time, just when i get the hang of it, am going back to day, so much. But atleast i will be back to the same time zone as many of you ;)

Y'all are probably on your tenth dream right now.

Thursday, July 1, 2010

Ole Sereni (Ole Sorry-ini)

If you have used Mombasa Road in Nairobi, then you must have seen Ole Sereni Hotel (just before King James Hospital or better still opposite Zain HQ, I suck with directions). I have too, and recently I got to sample it and what a disappointment.

The ambience was good, lemonade just fine, the view of Nairobi national park excellent, they even have binoculars,you can try to spot a herbivore or two. My main attraction however was the Moroccan chicken.... let me just say I have eaten better chicken. It reminded me of the chicken choma laden with orange food coloring that is sometime served on the streets of Mombasa, and the Kibwezi hotels; and even those are better because your expectations are not high when you are palcing an order. They also have the worst Indian food (they sprinkle cumin on food and call it Indian!?) and everything comes on a bed of potatoes. arrgh

But I live near it, so am going to go there again and again, order a glass of lemonade, get a sit on the terrace, and enjoy free Wi-Fi.... maybe post an article again ;)

wakati mwingine.

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

I'm an aunt!

I do not have a child. I plan to have one when am in the region of 30 years. My mother thinks this is way out and with what she calls a good reason; I will be too old! really? I don't think so. But that is not the reason why I opened Snippets of a diary today.  My sister gave birth to a baby girl the other day! Am an aunt!!. 

This last few days I have been involved in aunt duties, including baby-sitting a days-old Kristine- thats her name, and taking care of her convalescing mother. Our female kith and kin came to town too to deliver crash courses on BABY. I have learnt many things about babies and mothers in two days than I have in five years! It's about time everyone had a distraction....

Baby could not have arrived at a better time, what with godsend milk promos like buy one packet get one free on the streets!

Color me pink
And why pink color for girls, or blue for boys, am yet to find a plausible explanation to. But pink is slowly becoming the color theme in my life. Heck! I look for pink every time I want to pick anything!

Tuesday, February 2, 2010

You can try this at home...

Turkanas treat their goats like luhyas treat their chicken. Daughter A has come home to visit, a goat is slaughtered. Visitor X comes from goodness knows where, a goat is slaughtered. Long lost grand daughters like me pop in for a few days, empty handed mind you, and goats are slaughtered. When people get 'thirsty for meat' like an uncle of mine puts it, a goat is slaughtered.

Every now and then, as part of male bonding,  men eat a goat together. It can be men from the same age set, family, in-laws, or brand (Turkanas do not have clans - common misconception). Reasons range from plain dude central to getting to know the newest person planning to join the family. This is done either in some one's homestead, or in the bush while goats are being herded. I got to witness this at my grand mother's home in early January, it was a spectacle to behold. here it is in simple D-I-Y steps.:-)


You will need: 
  1. To be a member of the akiriket- the semi-circle of respectable men.
  2. N'gakui - leaves for making the akiriket 
  3. A sharp abarait for every man on the akiriket  
  4. A male goat
  5. Firewood (already stacked ready to be lit up) Assign a kid to start the fire while you get the goat ready
  6. A spear
  7. One or two younger men than you on the akiriket - to do the roasting donkey work for you
Step one: Spear the goat. Single strike.  Time required 60 seconds, 30 seconds to mark your spot and strike (usually between the first and the second left rib)and another 30 seconds for it to kick about and die. Do not volunteer for the job if you have never done it successfully before. 

 
Step two: Lay the goat on the spare leaves in front of the akiriket and remove the offals. Put the the intestines aside. Slice the bile, and if you are having your roast meat fiesta in the bush, hang it on a branch of a tree near you. If the fiesta is happening in someone's homestead, then give it to the woman of the house to hang in her kitchen wall. (Time requiered 60 seconds)

    
Step three: Lay the goat on top of the bonfire, and keep turning it after a half a minute or so. You want all the fur  burnt and out of the way. Meanwhile have one of your watu wa mikono divide the intestines equally among every male on the akiriket to clean (by this I mean remove goat poop). This is poured in front of the akiriket. Poop from the rumen is poured  on the right side of the goat pen's entrance if your fiesta is happening in a home stead. Give your piece of intestines to whoever is roasting the goat to roast it for you (Time required 9 minutes). 

    
Step four: Remove the goat from the fire, cut into equal pieces for everyone on the akiriket, start with your right which is where the oldest person is sitting. If your fiesta is happening in the bush, remember to send the right hind to the lady of the homestead where the goat came from. (4 minutes)

* Treat the intestines like you would a dinner dance. 


(Women do this too, especially during marriage ceremonies, but its like cooking my favourite dish and inviting my girlfriends over).







Monday, January 18, 2010

A post that that never made it in time.

Welcome 2010

It’s the last day of 2009. And I’m looking forward to 2010. This week I have been doing a little stocktaking on this year. It’s been a so-so year☺, good things have happened to me in my personal and family fronts. Speaking of achievements, I haven’t fared well on new-year resolutions. In fact I never have. My resolutions usually have a one-week shelf life. I have resolved not to have any other new resolution for this year. I wish you luck with yours if you have.

I have been done with Loitokitok since the 6th of Jan. And I’m back to Nairobi. Started the year in a helpy-helperton mode (don’t keep the requests coming, my hands are full, thank you very much:-)). Other than that, there is nothing much going on in my little life. Have a nice weekend. (Is it just I seeing this? Nairobi is devoid of sound valentine cards! please drop the cheesy lines.