Advertising: the Kenya way
Shashank Bengali over at Somewhere in Africa and the ever informative Kenyan Pundit have drawn my attention to the most bizarre set of adverts I've ever seen - all paid for by the Kenyan Government (i.e the Kenyan people).
Because every nutty cow needs a place to vent...
Shashank Bengali over at Somewhere in Africa and the ever informative Kenyan Pundit have drawn my attention to the most bizarre set of adverts I've ever seen - all paid for by the Kenyan Government (i.e the Kenyan people).
Posted by nuttycow at 2:28 PM 2 cowpats
label: kenya, other people's blogs, random
Things are a tad manic at work at the moment so I've got very little time to write anything constructive/interesting (plus ca change some might say!)
However, the other day I went for a trial with the regional team and I randomly bumped into someone I used to share a house with at Uni. At Uni we actively avoided each other. I thought she was a little strange* and she probably thought I was a little mad. Hey-ho.
Imagine my shock when I saw her again, after 5 years, in charge of the team I wanted to join. Scary. Not just scary but it led me to think... does this mean I have to be nice to everyone, just in case, someday in the future, they might wield some power over me?
The morally sound part of me whispers "actually, you should probably be nice to everyone, and not just because you don't know what will happen in the future."
The realistic part of me shouts "oh, come on. There are going to be people out there you just don't like. If you're nice to them, that just makes you a two faced wotsit. Don't bother. Everything will work out in the end."
Does it make me a bad person if sometimes, just occassionally, I'm not nice to someone. I don't think so. I suppose we'll see if I get my comeuppance later in the week. She's supposed to call me and tell me whether I've made the squad or not.
*Yes, the same one I mentioned here
Posted by nuttycow at 11:32 AM 0 cowpats
label: jobsworth, lovely men, rugby, stuff i've done
Now I'm not one to normally read the Guardian. In fact, I'm probably as far removed from a typical Guardian reader as you've ever likely to get.
However. Kenyan Pundit (a great source of information regarding the recent elections) has pointed me towards this very interesting article written a couple of weeks ago. Any thoughts?
Posted by nuttycow at 2:14 PM 2 cowpats
label: kenya, other people's blogs, ponderings
My new find, Norm, has been asking his readers who their favourite English language authors are. For me, it depends who I'm talking to. With some people I could probably be completely honest, with others, I'd make something up, just to please them.
Anyway, it got me thinking about writing and writers and then about Jane Austen (I was actually thinking about Sense and Sensibility - oh Edward - although I got there from writers, I don't know) and anyway... then I wondered... is there anyone living today with the same way with words as she had? Don't worry, this isn't my cue to turn into one of those scary Americans who dress up in funny clothes and quote endlessly. Although...
Anyway, where was I? Oh yes, talent. There are very few modern authors that I read who have the easy style with words like Austen (or Dickens or Trollope or ... cont pg 84). I'm not saying that modern books are bad or in any way worse than their predecessors but I just wonder whether the modern day has affected the quality of literature we're offered. It seems that anyone can now become a published author, just because they have some form of notoriety - and, I would imagine, more often than not, the writing is not a fiction with characters and plots and themes, but a literary regurgitation of self-indulgence.
With the writing standards of our children continuing to fall and more and more "celebrities" wanting to push their stories out to the impressionable youth, will England ever have any standard of writing to be proud about again?
Posted by nuttycow at 1:01 PM 4 cowpats
label: other people's blogs, ponderings, the way things were
Nick Wadhams makes a very interesting point here about the situation in Kenya. It always bemuses me at how fickle the media can be. One minute Kenya is the big news story of the hour, the next, an (admittedly cute) octopus is headline news.
Why is that? Is it because there's not enough death and gore for the picture editors to drool over? People are still dying. People are still hungry. People still have nowhere to live. In order to highlight the issue, a number of Kenyan bloggers have pulled together to create Ushahidi - a website dedicated in reporting the unseen troubles which are still going on at home.
Personally, I don't know what the solution is. I'm not there and I don't have a vote so I don't really feel in any way qualified to make a comment. I don't think anyone is in any doubt that the elections were rigged however I can't see any way to make it all better. Surely if Odinga forcibly takes over then he is no better than Kibaki?
Posted by nuttycow at 4:31 PM 2 cowpats
label: kenya, other people's blogs, ponderings
This story left me with a really weird feeling.
I know there are examples of brothers and sisters throughout history having those kind of relationships but it really makes me shudder to think it might happen in this day and age (and yes, I am aware I sound like my mother!)
Apart from the whole "marrying your sister/brother" weirdness I wonder whether the two of them always somehow knew something was wrong.
The story brings up a number of questions for me:
1. why wouldn't the adoptive parents a) tell their child that they were adopted or, if they did b) that they had a brother/sister?
2. How did the pair of them find out that they were related?
3. Can they ever be brother and sister again, having done what (I assume) has been done?
At the end of the day, I do feel sorry for them, whoever they are. Having gone through 30-40 years of not knowing and then only to find out in the worst possible way.
Has anything caught your eye today?
Posted by nuttycow at 3:47 PM 3 cowpats
label: ponderings, random
I'm tired and I'm stressing. I'm worrying and I'm angry. I'm confused and I'm a little scared.
I'm sure I'll get over it though.
Posted by nuttycow at 11:02 AM 0 cowpats
label: how i'm feeling, kenya, the parentals
The problems continue.
Latest text from my mother: Have been out fighting for food for all the staff. John the day askari [secruity guard] had his house burnt down this morning so am trying to get him and family to a safer place. No food, no fuel and all pretty awful. Things will get worse tomorrow with planned march by millions on nairobi. Police on shoot to kill. Not looking good at all.
In other news, N, a friend and I are in the planning stages of a Cape to Cairo type expedition. Exactly the same except some minor details - we won't be going by train and we won't be going to Cairo. Anyone know a good Toyota dealer?
Posted by nuttycow at 10:29 AM 0 cowpats
label: cow abroad, how i'm feeling, kenya, love 'n' things, the parentals