Showing posts with label World. Show all posts
Showing posts with label World. Show all posts

the world at your fingertips


 On July 1st 1997 Dr. Jan Hawkins wrote an article titled "The world at your fingertips." In it she detailed how the world will be impacted by the changes in technology, with great emphasis on the benefits this change will have on education. Two years later, Dr. Hawkins passed on, but like all the great minds before her, her ideas took root. It is this ideas that have given birth to an explosion of awareness and realization, prompting experiments across the globe. Case in point it took  Albert Einstein fifteen years to prove the general theory of relativity and five years to get the theory published in a recognized journal when he first proposed it.

In the current world a scientific paper, article or essay is posted online Timbuktu on Tuesday night and when the author wakes up they find four hundred unread emails, thirty missed calls from various journalists requesting an interview with an entire brigade of paparazzi outside their homes waiting to take the first picture. It's called going viral That may not happen exactly as stated but you get the drift; the world is wired small and tight! access to information is closer than the proverbial doorstep, it is in our ears, our palms OUR FINGERTIPS! We have material to learn more, to inquire, to improve, to inspire we may have well exhausted material on what we have.


Dr. Jan Hawkins saw a future that meant it would be easier to teach and to learn, a future that included faster and more efficient ways of solving tasks. She saw better time efficiency and increased personal as well as professional development. Hawkins was right, indeed technology has enriched as well as increased us, but(there is always a but sometimes even two) to what extent have we made use of the technological gains we have? It is about time we asked each other as we do ourselves, how well do we use the world at our fingertips?





#100Daysofblogging #Day15

I intend to introduce another argument on knowledge and how its influx may not be as rosy as Hawkins highlighted, but that is another post for another day.  

The birth of this post was the possibility of avenues to read and satisfy our curiosity, expand our understanding scope or for whatever reason you read. It was this condensed list of free online course

juvenile delinquent




Life has been unfair to me
This can’t be all I was intended to be
Doesn’t this life hold much more?
Can’t I make it out of this hole?
I am 16 years old

I want new clothes
New shoes
I want a phone!
Why would my parents not provide?

I can find ways to make things work
This nonsense that surrounds me must stop
I am tired of my poverty
I am enraged by my struggles
I shall make it out
By any means

I picked an axe from my neighbor’s farm
I exchanged it for meat and ham
The butcher doesn’t know
Neither does my mum
I need a bigger take
I am 18 years for God’s sake!

I nicked car headlights outside the mosque
Four headlights for thirty smokes
That is a good deal no?
 I am making my name hello!
And twenty years that may not be so bad a show

I have just received a briefcase of gold
From a white man who was shaken and old
I stood straight took instructions and strutted out bold
I am a go-between
From me to the big man across the creek
This is the big break I seek
I am twenty two years
My future doesn’t have to look so bleak

I moved up the ladder
Got a gun and I rule wider
I have my own sixteen, eighteen, twenty and twenty two year olds
But I will not live to tell my tale
For at twenty four
I hear the knocks on my mother’s door
I had come to upcountry to lay low
But someone must have mouthed.
For tomorrow I will be no more

I am a thief.

written with a 16yo thief, I encountered to day, in mind. May this 16 year old make better choices before life chooses the sequence for him.

#100daysofblogging #Day 6

p.s: I lacked an appropriate photo...

#stateofthenationaddresske




Image obtained from president's website: http://www.president.go.ke/


It is still too early to complain
That was the message from the crowd
They said they can wait
They are willing to sit it out
For the president is only young
And his term has been just BUT a year
It is acceptable
The people say it can be swallowed
That our wildlife has been poached faster in a year
Than it has been for the past decade
We accept that the terror attacks happened without our knowledge
And that getting the report endorsed and implemented
Is a privilege
One held by the political elite
We THE PEOPLE ACCEPT
That flying of flags takes precedence
And who flies them where and why is a matter of national concern
Despite the advice from the top man:
“Leaders in different arms of government ought to dedicate themselves to the achievement of the constitution, not the supremacy of their branch of the public service”
A concern that supersedes intelligence
Over increasing number of body bags in our presence
And the accompanying ‘investigative’ silence
We are okay with the increase in inflation
Provided uhunye is at the center of the national portrait
“Na tuko digital”

This is nonsense  
A stupidity that goes beyond the emotional
The physical
The spiritual
This
This is the state of the nation address
Full of promise and lack of premise
I hear you Mr. President orate:
“but let us be careful: in devolving power and resources to the counties, we must remember that to infect our new county governments with the worst vices of the old is to betray the great hope of the constitution and its tenets of leadership and integrity. Such a betrayal must not happen under my watch”
Yet we all saw those that tender typewriters
And software that is available free online
We have found a new way to eat
KUSEMA NA KUTENDER
Masking our deals with business like undertones
Everything is in shades of grey
“and for governance in particular, article 10 calls for integrity, transparency, and accountability”
Including trips to Rwanda
To learn about city cleaning and decongestion
Yet Rwanda is on the record saying they learnt their trade from Nairobi
We too accept this
We accept this and other daylight robberies
Mr. President you rob me
YOU ROB ME Mr. President
Off my civil right to speak against ills
To march and mobilize people of similar opinion
You stood up and spoke in a language flowery
Of how you defend and uphold the constitution
Do you realize our nation is slowly falling?
Accustomed to mediocrity
How goes that Commander in Chief?
Is still at its infancy stage?
Just like civility in this nation
Democracy
And governance
EVERYTHING is suddenly at infancy

We reply to each query
With a choreographed chorused answer
 “This is a new constitution and we are doing everything to make it work. It is not the time to point fingers” *
What is wrong with the laptop project?
“This is a new constitution and we are doing everything to make it work. It is not the time to point fingers”
What is happening to our elephants and rhinos?
“This is a new constitution and we are doing everything to make it work. It is not the time to point fingers”
What happened to the Standard Gauge Railway hearings?
“This is a new constitution and we are doing everything to make it work. It is not the time to point fingers”
Where are we in terms of response after the recent terror activity?
“This is a new constitution and we are doing everything to make it work. It is not the time to point fingers”
What is the feasibility of the uwezo fund, what impacts continue being felt?
“This is a new constitution and we are doing everything to make it work. It is not the time to point fingers”
Do you know the meaning of Inflation?
“This is a new constitution and we are doing everything to make it work. It is not the time to point fingers”
The insecurity is so high 
We invoked the shoot-to-kill directive
What can you say of that Mr. President?
“This is a new constitution and we are doing everything to make it work. It is not the time to point fingers”
 
This is indeed a new constitution

“no great task is easily accomplished ours is no exception

But I would love to see a new president too
Not a puppet and actor like all the rest before him
You had a spine once
Calling out your opponents during the campaign
Has the seat mellowed you?
Or did you just realize
That this job may not be for you?
Stand up Mr. President
And be real with me
Be real with your people
Before the say yes to everything
Including a dictatorship
Be real Mr. President
Be real with yourself
For this was not
The STATE of the nation
Rather




* Only quote not included in the president's address

train journeys





I love the sitting arrangement
I get to stare directly at a complete stranger
At least until another stranger stands in line of sight
Staring daggers
Sending chills and shivers
To a person I barely recognize
Oh yes It does
I see them squirm in their seats
And, albeit momentarily, well in my heart it sits
It is enjoyable
Seeking yourself in others
Making up stories of who they may be
And where they could be off to so early
The preacher that shouts more than they preach
Maybe they are compensating for what they cant do at home
A part of a sermon that call for assertion
Or simply a tool of the trade
Of the lady that pouts
Has been pouting it is three days in a row
What can keep one sulking that long


There are stubborn passengers at the front
Or is it back
They would rather squeeze at the entrance
Than find their way to the center
Crammed like screws and wires in a socket
No one remembers the pickpockets
Yet it’s all I thought of from the onset
A congregation of different folk
All with the intent to get to town
All looking outside but no one seeing things the same
A dog lies by the side of the tracks
Blank stares
A drunken man trying to make his way out of a ditch
Blank stares
A couple tearing each other apart
BLANK STARES!
Few grimaces, winces and guffaws though
Little elicits reaction
Even fewer warrant it judging by looks
It is a trained look
Harnessed and perfected over time
Sour grapes and lime
That is the life of constantly looking for the next dime
I try
I try very hard to look at the life that goes on for others
To look at the world from my 200 meter squared frame
In a different way
I force myself to look at something and make a positive
I see a makeshift tin shack
I will cost you 5 shillings = 0.06 dollars
To shower here
Right beside the tracks it must be thrilling
In my naiveté I want to be allowed to think it is


It is easy to get lost in all that is bad
Easy to find where to cast blame
It is easy to find alternate ways to get to the city
But despite the strong concoction of human scents
The lifeless stares that are shared
And the momentary lapse of superpowers over my opposite seating neighbor
I am loving the train journeys by the day


*and I hope the Matatu Strikes continue 

I am just kidding

Dear book

The quickest way to be done with you is read your first three pages and last three pages. Read the epilogue and prologue I will piece together the middle part. Such has become my character where I am interested in reading the first three pages of who are you and what to you do then quickly skip to the morning after of did I like it and can we do this again. It has become a chore to flip through the pages and find out what you love doing in your free time, what are some of your ideals and what is your desire for the yonder years.  I want to know the story but not as you the author intended it, but rather as I deem fit. Instead of reading the pages and flipping them one at a time, I choose to go back and forth reading from the pages I like. I have found that daunting, for often one ends up carrying around books they never make time to study. Just because I find your cover attractive I have you in my arm. It could be due to your volume and how I can raise my stature if I am seen strolling with such content. It could be the reviews of how great a book you are from my friends and the immense pressure to take a look at you and what your words have to offer. Well book I will pick you off the shelf and start reading. I know you are interesting and there are bound to be several other readers waiting for their turn to read so allow me to take my time. They will get the chance to read you should you fail to make the cut for home library.   

Regards The World.