Showing posts with label LIfe in Naivasha. Show all posts
Showing posts with label LIfe in Naivasha. Show all posts

Saturday, June 2, 2012

Stopping Crime the Naivasha Way

What can you do when thieves steal all your valuables, but you cannot find them to get back your possessions? This hypothetical question became reality for us this past week.

Last Thursday one of the workers at the centre went to his house for lunch only to find his door wide open. On closer inspection he discovered that thieves had been to call and had stolen everything of value.

Sadly this is not the first time this has happened. In fact, over the last few years the same person has experienced a number of thefts. Fortunately they left the bed this time, though the mattress, blankets, radio, food, and cooking stove and utensils were all gone.

What shocked us all was that this had been done during daylight hours. Anybody could have walked passed and seen the thieves sawing their way into his house.

We subsequently sent out a posse to see whether we could find any evidence of who may have done this in hopes that the stolen items could be retrieved. Sadly, no witnesses could be found. The things were well and truly gone.

What could be done to retrieve the stolen goods? One suggestion offered was that the victim could go to a local woman who was capable of putting a curse on the culprit. The curse would make the crime too costly for the thieves and they might return the stolen items. This woman's specialty was to force a perpetrator to suddenly begin eating grass like a cow!

Such things are not unheard of in Naivasha. In fact, the town is getting something of a reputation for such activities!

Back in October of 2011 the Standard newspaper ran an article about just such an event in Naivasha.

Antoy Gitonga reported:
Naivasha is a town full of odd and sometimes shocking stories ranging from vampires to pastors nabbed red-handed in compromising situations.

And the town continued to live to its reputation in a bizarre incident that left many in shock and fear when a man, allegedly bewitched, started feeding on grass to the amazement of bystanders last week….

Some witnesses claimed the man, who didn’t have identification documents, was bewitched for stealing Sh15,000 from a neighbour.

And true to the allegations, he kept mumbling that one should not take someone‘s property without permission.

"Nawaambia msiwai chukua kitu ya mtu ama mtakipata (I warn you not to take anyone’s property or you will face the music)," he said….

Last year, another suspect who had allegedly stolen a donkey in Kongoni Division started feasting on grass after allegedly getting bewitched.

The suspect, however, admitted to stealing a donkey in Kamere estate and vowed to repent.

According to the donkey owner, she had decided to seek the assistance of a witchdoctor in Western Kenya after the disappearance of the animal.

"The donkey was my only source of livelihood and there was no way I was going to allow someone to go scot-free after stealing it," she told police as the suspect continued eating grass.

He later on ‘recovered’ after relatives promised to pay for the missing donkey.
The incident even made it into the television news! Once again Naivasha makes the news for all the wrong reasons.



That was in 2011. But just last week (May 2012) another man was found eating grass. Curious onlookers wanting to catch sight of the event caused a traffic jam in Naivasha town. The Kenyan Daily Post reported that the man was allegedly bewitched for stealing a shirt. The same article states that it is the fourth such incident in Naivasha town this year.

Perhaps it shouldn't be a surprise when people approach witchdoctors to try to retrieve valuable property. Not to be recommended, but when people lose the little they have, you can almost understand it. Will we read of another such incident in the next few weeks as our colleague looks for his stolen possessions?

Thursday, March 4, 2010

Burned Alive

One of our students – let’s call him John – was coming to the centre the other day when he suddenly heard women screaming. Rushing to the place he saw some women clustered outside a locked gate, trying to break into the property. On the other side of the wall a woman was screaming. She was crying that she had been unable to live up to God’s expectations. There was nothing else she could do. She had tried everything but now life was no longer worth living.


Who Can Repair a Broken Heart?
The sign on the back of a matatu (taxi)

And with that she’d decided that she deserved to burn to death. She first drank some paraffin and then set herself alight.

When John finally made it over the fence he found a woman covered in flames. He looked around for something to put out the fire. But all he found was charcoal powder about him. So taking big handfuls, he threw it over her and finally managed to put out the flames. By this time she was screaming and blood was pouring from her mouth.

After wrenching the gate open, the women who had been frantically screaming outside came running in. They took the poor soul and put her into a car and rushed her to the hospital.

Unfortunately the woman did not survive her injuries.

A few days later I met the pastor who buried her. It was a large funeral so she must have been well known. She had told her pastor earlier how she had tried her best to overcome certain family problems but just could not get over them. What a tragedy that the only recourse she had felt open to her was to end her own life. And in such a horrific way!

Despite the outcome, we were very proud of John, that he had been brave and willing enough to try and save her.

John had demonstrated his courage on a previous occasion as well. As he was returning home one day through Naivasha, he saw a large crowd of people so went over to investigate.


Downtown Naivasha
A Jacaranda tree in full bloom

The crowd was gathered around an old well and were peering into its depths. Apparently a young child had fallen in. The hole was so deep everybody was standing around trying to figure out how they could get the young one back out. Members of the Red Cross were there along with people from the Municipal Council. Someone had brought a rope and a few long ladders. They had tried to tie them together but that had been unsuccessful.

And so they were stuck, unsure of what they could do.

When John saw what was happening he stepped forward and offered to go into the deep well himself to collect the child. Initially they resisted the offer as they felt it was much too dangerous. But when they realised they’d run out of options, they tied the rope around him and slowly lowered him down into the deep pit.

Unfortunately John was left with a dead child to bring to the surface.

Despite not being able to save the child, we were still proud of John and impressed with his bravery. Anything could have been down that hole: dead goats or dogs, or snakes. Yet that thought had not stopped him from wanting to help. Sometimes it takes one person to be willing to stand up and make a difference. Well done!