June 1, 1963, marked the first day in our beloved Jamhuri of Kenya to have a Madaraka Day Celebration. Only grandparents like me were already born then. I was three years old when Kenya became independent so I had no clue what was happening then. But our nation was being born in front of all Kenyans from so many different communities falling in love with their country. It wasn’t easy I must guess. All I know is that 19 years later as a 22-year-old student leader at Nairobi University I was in jail at Nairobi Industrial Area Remand Prison (INDA) … Continue reading Kenya at 60 Years of Age. Why are we Still Such a Sick Country? But Yes, We Are Indeed a Nation.