Most
of my life, I have been the perfect spectator, watching things from the
sideline. I admit of my complacency, my failure to voice my opinion, and my
reluctance to point out what’s being done in a wrong way. I have silently been
watching the debate rage on; allowed people of mediocre thinking carry the day.
Sometimes I wish I were not born in this beautiful country. The hatred being
exhibited by my fellow countrymen, the mediocre, blind allegiance to a lost
cause sometimes makes me nauseated. I cannot understand why people take
sadistic pleasure in mocking, in playing God and in portraying an image of a
mortal without blemish.
That
being said, I know a majority of us have been brainwashed to believe that “being
tribal” is okay. They have been fallaciously taught to draw lines, look at
people from a tribal spectrum rather than their abilities. Today, I'm going to
look at a rather emotive issue; the issue of circumcision. I know there are
those who would rather nip it in the bud and discuss it in undertones. We have
fallaciously been led to believe that somehow the removal of the foreskin makes
someone wise, mature and better placed to make better decisions. Being a “Kihii”
has been seen as a mortal sin, a crime befitting ridicule with the strongest of
terms.
Those
with a foreskin are looked upon as lesser men, outcasts in a society where
tribalism is a way of life. From an early stage, the seeds of tribalism are
sown in us. Our homes become our first encounter with tribalism. You introduce
a friend to your parents as Isaac or Dionisia and your parents go ahead to ask
you what their second names are. When you give in and say that they are Kerubo
or Omondi, the ton of advice that follows is the stuff that movies are made of.
All of a sudden you are told why it’s not good to hang out with Luos. You get
tribal 101 lessons on why Luos are uncircumcised and never think beyond their
penis. They are the rightful holders of the doomed genitals.
You
are lectured on why you should avoid the kisiis like a leach. Apparently they
are witches, they have a bad eye, and they practice witchcraft and so on and so
forth. We live in a nation whereby the sound of your surname can get you a job,
can bring upon you unprintable abuses and even get you discriminated. Having
been raised up by parents who were from different tribes, I simply do not agree
with the whole hullabaloo about circumcision. Yes, one of my parents comes from
a community that has largely been associated with not being circumcised. The other
comes from a community that believes circumcision is the only rite of passage
to manhood.
Yes,
even now as an adult, the sound of my name is enough for someone to judge me whether
I'm circumcised or not. The very fact that I have a certain surname means that
my genitals are doomed, that I am lesser of a person. My great grandfather was
uncircumcised and married many wives. That did not hinder him from becoming a
chief and wisely leading his subjects for many years. The fact that he was
uncircumcised did not deter him from siring bright and intelligent children. I know
some are now raging deep inside wondering how I could justify a man with a
foreskin. The truth is we are all products of the environment. We react to our
environment. Do you think it’s by default that majority of the Luos are not
circumcised? Do you think it’s by default that Pokots and even the Kisiis
circumcised there women? Of course not!
Sometimes,
the environment you are born in plays a major role in who become. That being
said, the whole debate about circumcision is farfetched. Yeah! It makes sense
to be circumcised! It’s both healthy and hygiene and is therefore a good thing.
However, what I disagree with is the culture of looking down upon those people
who are uncircumcised. The despicable things we say, the disrespect we show to
such people is simply out of context. There is no such thing as the doomed
genitals. It’s a fallacy! This is the same kind of herd mentality that almost
saw our country burning; the very belief that our tribes should come first and
our country second. I have dated Kikuyus almost all my life. I never saw them
as chicken fuckers, wife batterers or high tempered as the stereotypes put it.
I
have been friends with Kisiis, been best friends with the Kambas but never have
I experienced what is fallaciously propagated by people who have nothing better
to do. And by the way, what business does a man have with a fellow man who is
not circumcised? I thought it’s the women who should be shouting the loudest! I
mean, if his wife or girlfriend is okay with it, where do you come in? Let’s
strive to exorcise the demons of tribalism, embrace harmonious living and realize
that we are worth more than our physical appearance. With or without a foreskin
we both have a role to play in the society. And for those who are wondering
whether I am circumcised or not, please feel free to ask my woman! I rest my
case.
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