Politics

ON THE OBAMA/CLINTON TICKET

Let me begin by telling something about the power of ambition. Ambition is what defines the nature of human relationships in the larger world and is the silent voice, unspoken intentions, that guide decisions at political, economic and socio-cultural human organizations. What mainly drives people in whatever they do is the nurtured or unnurtured ambitions that lurk in their hearts, and this dictates the parameters within which they perceive their external environment or define their relationships. It is one of the most powerful forces at work in the human mind an will twist every situation a person faces to suit the course of its desired destination.

No other playing turf for homo sapiens reveals the inherent and manipulative nature of ambitions than the political turf. We see men bite, rebite, and re-rebite (if I am permitted to use this) other men who stand on their way. Some are very subtle about their bites that after biting, they get the spectators through the media to believe someone else did the biting. Others bite and leave their teeth marks on their opponents and still deny it was theirs. Worse still, some bite so hard and leave their entire dentition still stuck to the flesh of their opponents and get the whole world to wonder whose teeth those are.

I was in nursery school when a little girl was in the habit of biting my arm. It’s either the girl was possessed or I was simply looking like a wrap of sierra burger. For what ever the case, there could be no denial by even her parents as the marks of her biting always remained on my succulent and tender flesh. My safe deliverance came when the only solution was to get me from the view and class of that spooky girl. Nothing else would have sufficed. My question from this premise follows thus: How can you allow a person that has suffered massive bites from another person both sleep on the same bed and call it unity? Can you imagine if my teachers had decided I should sit on the same desk with the biting girl?

Ambition makes people step on the heads of others to achieve their aim and it is impossible to strip a person of his/her ambition. Hillary Rodham Clinton has shown to everyone that she can do anything to achieve her ambition and this is particularly dangerous for the relationship many are calling for. Obama still has the bites scars inflicted by Clinton and no amount of call for unity can erase that. A forced relationship between the two will prove disastrous for the future of this nation because I don’t believe Clinton can submit to the leadership of a man she doesn’t like. She has shown it time and again that she cannot be controlled and let’s not forget that the office of the Vice President is wholly controlled by that of the President.

Let’s be very practical can a hungry Lion be made to walk side by side with a hungry Tiger? Impossible! What will define and control their behaviour is the
broiling in their stomach and no amount of persuasion can dissuade them from their intended course of action. Therefore can we please change the topic from a joint ticket to something more useful such as building a national coalition for the democratic party. If Hillary is influencial and has the interest of the party in her heart, then let the party use her to woo in the older women and less educated rural Americans to support the party during the general election.

While is sounds sweet and looks like an unstoppable duo, what usually destroys a perceived great structure is not the external pressures it faces, but the internal grumblings and acrimony that implodes from within. Chinua Achebe in his book tried to deliver a time proven concept by showng that when “Things Fall Apart”, it is simply because “The Centre Cannot Hold”.

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Health

31 Days of Greening

This is pretty exciting for me because 31 days ago I started being very conscious of what I eat and resorted to being not just environmentally friendly, but also bodily friendly. Now a month later, my body is celebrating the new ventilation it is enjoying. My body has never felt this good in a very long while, and even my mind has become very responsive to the lease of new life which invigorates my physical existence. Now I know first hand that going green is going great!!

I have enjoyed a cocktail of fruits in the mornings, heavy vegetables in the afternoons along with a light mix of carbs and veggies at night, not forgetting the heavy dose of fruit juice also. I am indeed a new man. I must confess however that my wife’s love for chicken did rub off a bit as I permitted her to shred some birds into my bastion of leaves. I feel new, not a single bodily discomfort was felt through out this period, I slept less and had a burst of energy surging through me the whole day.

However, the first few days was dastardly punishing. Walking past those steaming burgers, which all seem to suddenly have a seductive voice calling “Oh!! Reggie!! Come over here!!”. At some point I almost walked through the glass barricade of a fast food place to fall into the arms of a chic looking marinaded chicken with oil dripping over it like tears of penitence. But I was determined to see what I would be like in 30 days.

Now I have lost approximately 5 pounds, although my cheeks still refuse to give up its boisterous protuberances, making me still look round on the upper torso. Walking four mile every Saturday morning keeps my weekend boiling with amazing oomph and excited to my very core. I have indeed become an apostle of the green revolution. Please note that I have had absolutely no losses but all gains. How I wish all men will settle for a higher living such as this.

I felt I should report to all them that were dissuading me from following this course that I am still standing strong and getting stronger. I will continue in this path, for it is one that guarantees a living that is purposeful and objective oriented. But for the mean time to celebrate my success, can I please have a bowl of goat meat peppersoup with shredded beef stew with rice in wine base!!!

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I am the IronMan

May 2nd changed something about me and I will never remain the same again. I found a new personality type and I think I want to stay this way for the rest of my life. I have always wanted to be this person but somehow I felt out of touch with its reality or actuality. I crafted severally in my mind what it will take me to become this person I so secretly adored but I just didn’t know what was the object of my affection. All I knew was that the day I see it I will know it.

I knew it at the end of the movie on the 2nd of May. Although Jon Favreau did not succeed to overthrow the creativity of Michael Bay in the Transformers, he however gave me a personality I could relate to and this has pitched him far in my ratings as a dream giver. I came out of the theatre that night trying out some of the stunts I had just seen. The last time I did that I probably was in elementary school. I have been fantasizing flying through the streets of New York with light speed and shiny eyes, and reaching impossible heights, as well as zooming the the mountains of Afghanistan and rendering Al-Qaeda useless.

I haven’t stopped dreaming yet. Infact this morning, I saw myself zoom into Sudan and break the backs of the insurgents, then zap to Harare and whisk Mugabe away, then land on the Gaza strip and declare peace or else…… From there I saw myself in Iraq spitting fire from my palms on the insurgents and restoring peace in the country, then appearing in Tibet and breaking the bonds of the Chinese and giving hope to an oppressed people. Then I quickly took of my steel coat to get into the subway before I attract unnecessary attention.

As soon as I alighted from the cluttered machine, I swooshed back into my new self and took off for Congo and then to Ethiopia and dealt with the war there. finally I came over to New Orleans and with one sweep restored the lives of the people, then proceeded to Arkansas and Tennessee and made things well again. Just before 9am, I return to 135 East 22nd Street, Manhattan and came out of my new me and resumed life as it sure is. Wow!! what a fulfilling day already. I have done what I always wanted to do and I am glad for this.

Wont it be so great to know I can do anything I wish to do because I am now my dream person?? On behalf of all dreamers i would like to thank Tony Stark for your invention and creativity. You have given dreamers one more reason to dream. Dreams do not die, they make the world go round and it’s a dreamers world. However I have asked myself if I want to be Tony Stark…hmmmmm…I don’t think so!! Therefore please you keep the Stark and gimme the Spark…the spark of your armour.

ALL DREAMERS PLEASE KEEP DREAMING AND ONE DAY WE’LL RULE OUR WORLD.

…Oops…was I dreaming?? WHAT!!!! So it was a dream…no Iron Armour?? I am sad?? I want to sleep again!!!

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