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MY  AFRIKA
                                                                                                    MY AFRIKA


                                             God over and over for His kind     ledge just large enough to fit our
                                             graces and amazing mercy! We were   car and for the madman to get past
                                             not fleeing the lockdown, you see,   us safely. Once he had gone by, we
                                             we were heeding the divine call to   continued all the more cautiously
                                             head to Marsabit.                  down the highway, encountering a
                                                                                few more of these unholy drivers
                                             We crossed the five-county lock-   - until we passed their turnoff  to
                                             down line before ten am and we     the highway and went on to more
                                                     were in Makuyu shortly     peaceful roads.
                                                         thereafter, making a   I suppose I shouldn’t have been so
                                                         brief stopover before   shocked, they have had a terrible
                                                        continuing our jour-    reputation for decades and have
                                                        ney. Our plan, as we    caused deaths more than once in
                                                       had laid it out originally,   their pursuit of profit. A ban on
                                                       was to visit Nyeri for a   Miraa exports appeared to have
                                                      few days and then con-    clipped their wings for a time and
                                                      tinue on to Marsabit. So,   following its removal, it is clear
                                                     with Nyeri firmly in our   that they and their masters did not
                                                     sights, we headed off once   use that time for any introspection
                                                    again but within a few min-  whatsoever. Maybe it’s okay that I’m
                                                    utes, our lives were literally   not okay with the idea of someone
                                                   in jeopardy. We had come     driving like a maniac and endanger-
                                                   face-to-face with the terrors   ing others just because they want
                                                  of that road – the infamous   to make money. It is an evil culture
                                                  Miraa (khat) transporters who   that has pervaded the world with its
                                                 – caring nothing for the life or   perpetrators believing they are enti-
                                                 limb of other road users – fly   tled to behave however they want, to
                                                down the highway at speeds      the detriment of many – and it is a
                                               that appear to defy manufacturer   culture that too many have become
                                               specifications. We encountered   numb to.
          af-                                 many of these speedsters and I
          ternoon                             finally understood the term ‘speed   Leaving the madness behind, we
          and evening following the          demon’ because these drivers are so   drove on to Nyeri and just past an
          announcement, people flooded so-   focused on the task of making mon-  area called Chaka we found the
          cial media with their anger, frustra-  ey that they are possessed by some-  turnoff to White Rock Resort. The
          tion and disdain at the way the new   thing other than love. One guy was   quiet place where we would spend a
          measures were meted out.           overtaking some cars and decided   few days at the foot of Mount Ken-
                                             to continue on in our lane, despite   ya, detoxing from the atmosphere
          This online protest flowed into the   seeing that our car was really close   we had come from and preparing
          following day and the next thing we   to the lead vehicle that he wanted to   for what was ahead. I think the
          knew, the government spokesperson   pass. There are road works in prog-  highlight of White Rock Resort
          was on-air announcing a temporary   ress along the highway and to our   was its vast gardens and forested
          extension until the following day at   left (the only option for escape) was   area of indigenous trees, which
          eight pm to allow all who had been   a steep drop into the excavated sec-  not only purified the air around
          caught flatfooted to make the neces-  tion. The driver did not back down,   us and infused it with abundant
          sary moves to get where they need-  ease back into the traffic on his side   phytoncides (read more about those
          ed to go. This was the loophole!   of the road or anything like that. It   here), but offer shelter to so many
          We took it. The following morning   was like a real-life game of chicken.   different bird species that we were
          we left the house - where we had   He kept coming. Unrelenting in his   constantly turning our heads to try
          stopped over for an indefinite pe-  advance. It was up to us to join him   to spot them and delighting in their
          riod - at nine am. We fuelled God’s   in his psychotic race to death or   different colors and melodies. The
          Chariot and left the Zone which    back down. Thank God there was a   loudest of our avian neighbors were
          they had called diseased, thanking   tiny bit of space to our left, a little   the silvery-cheeked hornbills


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