Prosecuting Raila : Ex-Treason Convict and Serial Ritual Psychopath Murderer.

Hi everybody. In Kisumu city the hub/capital/central business division of Luo Nyanza leads/has the highest number of homosexuals in the country Kenya followed by Mombasa and Nairobi respectively. Nairobi has exclusive gay clubs while Mombasa's Lamu, homosexuality is a cultural thing passed on from one generation to the next as a way of life. This is according to recent data as released by the media houses. With all due respects, the father of the family of my siblings insinuates,reeks-of and behooves of homosexuality;indulges in it both as a life style and a cultural practice as I will elucidate implicitly and explicitly as we go by submitting the evidence that this relates and is interconnected to this my predicament as a whole. Homosexuality is an ancient cultural tradition of many a people across the world/globe including the the Greek-Romans and the Masai-Moran, a historical fact on record.The secret society of O.D.M. kingdom is trying to initiate I in to this ritual through induced conditions as a rite of passage. On the other hand the the mother of the family of my siblings insinuates, reeks-of and behooves of incest and homosexuality as well. In public they take the air of a holier-than-thou Bishop but in the privacy of their household, they are of a very dirty-evil character whereby homosexuality and incest are part of the precise mathematical astrology rites of passage they practice as a cultural ritual in their weird devotion to Fertility/Reproductive Occultism. This secret society of O.D.M. kingdom have systematically cut me-off from society into their home-turf strong-hold house-hold of luo Nyanza so as to have a convenient conducive environment with a free legal highway to undermine my rights in a BID TO DIS-ORIENT MY SEXUALITY, by carefully engineering the induction,conditioning and perpetuation of homosexuality and incest of which they are possessed-of as a cultural way of life on 1 hand and as a way of getting their kicks on the other hand. Personally I have nothing against the GAY community that's uprising the world-over {as expressed in 1 of my earlier blogs}but for Christ's sake all and sundry should be allowed to "eat" of the fruit of their choice/what they prefer and shouldn't be infringed-upon to or threatened there-of to switch sexual orientations in favor of any other person's culture,belief,tradition,custom,ritual,world-view or rite-of-passage. The sexual dis-orientation attempts are meant to, if successful, to make me join the homosexual community as a cultural-thing way of life and if I disagree,it's supposed to render me kinda less-of-a-man...to be married-off {like a girl/woman} or zombie/dander head for that matter, since they have after-all successfully stage-managed to hijack and wreck my life whereby in the present zero-grazing,animal-husbandry,catch-22 abyss situation they've entered me into-being held captive/prisoner against my will,being denied leave to start my own nuclear family given that they've colluded to delay and/or stop my accident victim compensation on 1 end while on the other, they've ensured no fixed-income job is forth-coming anywhere in the future. In comparative mythology, the SPINAL CHORD,the BACK BONE connecting to the CENTRAL NERVOUS SYSTEM is commonly referred to as THE CENTRAL POLE. It is central to the body holding it together without which everything falls apart and one literally becomes a CABBAGE.The central pole is the CHIEF BODY GUARD. If it is paralyzed intentionally or by accident,one is literally finished as good as dead, a gone case. This is apparently what they intended to secretly execute when I was ambushed and arrested by a truck-load of cops from THE CENTRAL POLICE STATION, Mombasa at the PORT corporate residential home of the family of my siblings in Mombasa's Kizingo area next to 1 LOTUS HOTEL.......because of A BROKEN GLASS OF JUICE! I was taken to THE CENTRAL POLICE STATION, Mombasa, before they decided to relocate me to PORTREITZ HOSPITAL,mental department where I spent 2 weeks in solitary confinement whilst being administered mentally decapitating drugs which contributed and culminated to the intentional deconstruction of my spinal chord before being discharged to continue treatment as an out-patient scheduled to be rendered the therapy treatments sessions at their PORT corporate residence;with the medical crime wizard nurse to continue the administering of those detrimental drugs and injections periodically to their satisfaction, for something like a month or two. In Luo language, the SATAN/DEVIL is termed "JACHIEN" loosely interpreted as "the one of the behind and/or from the behind,or the back." EVIL is loosely translated to "CHIEN" meaning the lag/backwardness/hind/back. My BACK is termed "NG'EYA/onding'a" Now, Raila "odinga" hails from a constituency called BONDO where there's a place called "BONDO-USENGE. " Now "USENGE" is a Swahili term loosely interpreted to connote HOMOSEXUALITY,gayness. In old town of Fort Jesus fame, there's a joke amongst the Swahili friends of mine that homosexuality originates from this "mythological place of BONDO USENGE" of Luo Nyanza and not in Lamu as is popularly joked-of in Mombasa. I have taken this as a joke till the recent media revelations that it is indeed Kisumu City of Luo Nyanza that leads in homosexuality in the Republic of Kenya. Was I shocked! Honestly. It was just unimaginable. Now going by the animism found in correlating the names in the places,people and their accompanying witchcraft/medical criminal deeds and the general-overall atrocities and consistent intentions to commit crimes of humanity against my person,it is CLEAR that the secret society O.D.M. kingdom of Raila's witches witchdoctors,wizards and medical criminals, including the mugger-soldiers have been secretly plotting evil designs,systematically spying and surveillance on my person,killing my spirit and body bit-by-bit,targeting my backbone the spinal chord,the central pole which is the hallmark of the body holding together the body without which everything falls apart/breaks asunder. So far, the message this secret society of Raila's O.D.M. kingdom has been communicating subliminally is that they view life from the back,from the subconscious and thus this their allegations of wanting to remove their, "something-jinn" by targeting my spinal chord/back.The father and mother of the family of my siblings have secret double lives as members of this secret society of Raila's O.D.M. kingdom. As devotees of the traditional Fertility/Reproductive cult, they are very jealousy of my virility and my phallus whereby should I call a girl home for sexual intercourse,it becomes a mountainous issue with them wanting to interrogate the girl telling I that it is their quarters/cow pen I have refuge-in;their evil-eye-balls almost sprout-out of their sockets. They are literally prohibiting/depriving I from regular sex hoping to exploit/abuse trap I into their ill-myopic evil customary-traditional primitive,retrogressive,imposed and lay intentions.They are "peeping toms" Later,logistics,

THE LAW : Prosecuting Raila : Ex-Treason Convict and Serial Ritual Psychopath Murderer.

Hi everybody. We were booked on a 'West Coach Bus' for travel from Mombasa to Migori on the 12th of June 2012 on ticket number 54204 and departure scheduled for 1500hours. The bus office is situated in the vicinity of mwembe Tayari Market amongst other bus travel companies. We'd initially made a tour at the dilapidated Mombasa Municipal fire brigade within mwembe tayari to bid farewell to Ikenya's colleagues before making a stop for a couple of beers at the expense of Ikenya from the proceeds of the emoluments/perks accruing from the assignment of that operation on 1 hand by the municipal council and from the tokens of the scheming evil-eye of Raila's secret society O.D.M. kingdom membership;for the journey at a bar just behind the bus stage. Well,initially on the way to the M.M.C. training H.Q.'s at Tudor,we'd gone to 1 Mr. Hongo the boss of Ikenya at Buxton area before daybreak where they as routine sign their roll-call before starting their duties. It was indeed their work vehicle that took us to Tudor before they went to work then eventually coming back to collect the detainnee for breakfast and updating s on the way forward. This is where Ikenya informed me that plans had been made by Mr. Hongo and accomplices at the M.M.C. to secure I a job BUT only after undergoing the forced conditional traditional procedure of 'removing that something-jinn' of which the superstitious Raila was seemingly in dire need-thereof as we approached the March 4th 2013 elections whic were even then being bitterly campaigned for. It made me wonder then that it was certain that the 1st Jomvu witchdoctor of Raila's secret society had not been able to complete that mission/assignment,nor had the medical criminals earlier-on who'd almost paralyzed me to a wheel-chair been successful after they intentionally seemingly mixed-up their concoctions/injections/drugs or given an over-dose of the same or both. The secret society medical nurse criminal had then seemed to carefully listen and register my complaints/observations before promising to make the necessary changes and restore the abnormality .....this after he'd come-up for a routine injection at the residence/home of the family of my siblings on one of the many forced torturing scheduled regular morning injection therapy sessions for reconciliation to traditional customary ancestral belief systems. Hence and thus did I then wonder/imagine that I certainly was being taken to the king of the underworld secret society precise mathematical-astrology,vicious-mendacious-rhetoric animism witchdoctor of Raila at his strong-hold home-turf house-hold of Luo- Nyanza Migori. I just couldn't begin to comprehend nor imagine the psychic or magical witchcraft powers this lake Victoria witchdoctor/wizard possessed to call for all this hullabaloo. At the bus stage, Ikenya's wife and Kenya Navy millitary personnel brother came to bid us farewell including a sister-sibling,her son and house help. This is where the Kenya Navy brother bosculated gesturing they were the under ground secret society network movement of O.D.M. responsible for the muggings and break-in robberies directly or indirectly. I wish to add here that Ikenya and Swaleh had confided to me earlier-on that before being recruited to the M.M.C. brigade,they used to be thugs mugging and robbing for survival. Thus you can imagine how the bosculating and gesturing s to the effect that they were the ones calling the shots at Mtongwe Kenya Navy Barracks location by the Kenya Navy brother really irked and shock-stomped on my nerves. Later logistics.

Prosecuting Raila : Ex-Treason Convict and Serial Ritrual Psychoipath Murderer.

Hi everybody. I seek leave from the out-line of the submission program to update you on the latest happenings which I regard as urgent in view of the "emergency animism drills" that I see are being taken as days go by. Dark clouds are gathering,machetes are being sharpened,guns are being cocked,hand-cuffs are being readied and not least the living fossils of Raila's secret society ODM kingdom are waiting in exhilaration with abetted breath and the air is fully pregnant with expectation. They have been threatening to strike for they have been boiling for a long time now. This is directly attributed to the consequence of continuing to submit my evidence to the above case against Raila the immediate ex-prime minister;laying bare and revealing what they have been spinning behind the scenes in darkness. They are following a CLEAR-cut premeditated,orchestrated,choreographed,organized,coordinated precise mathematical astrology vicious-mendacious-rhetoric animism SCRIPT with a wide range of variable options-program. I would like to categorically state that they are hurrying-up what's up their sleeves,what they have reserved in store for me,they are moving notches and pressing ladders cause time is not on their side as the days go by and the submissions become more acrimonious and the case-issues more contentious.First and foremost I would like to say that on the 11th of June 2012, just two days back, I came upon vicious-mendacious-rhetoric animism from/by a secret agent and accomplice who clearly gestured the mugging-symbol in the same manner it had been done by another agent before the deadly Kenya Navy Barracks-Mtongwe muggings. When they noticed the apprehension on my face they realized "I knew that they knew that I'd known [knew]" of what they were planning,convening. Thence did they come-up with the shocker of planning arbitrary arrest and/or imprisonment,torture and most probably death for having completely refused to neither concede nor consent or cooperate to their ancestral ways which are wholly primitive,retrogressive,imposed and lay to be turned into a mummified-relic,cultural-epithet to be traditionally and customarily arranged a marriage thereof.Thirdly there's the accident victim compensation case of which they have been-up in arms against with an evil-eye knowing the redemption and kick-start that would give me in re-establishing my life in terms of prospecting logistics for jobs and/or settling down to start a family life of my own.They have me pinned down to the ground in their home-turf strong-hold house-hold of covert/subvert puppeteers by Raila's secret society O.D.M. kingdom and they just can't wait to execute the final blow,the last hay-stroke that will break the camels back if not kill it. Fourthly,there's the factor of the older/elder brother of the 'father of the family of my siblings,' a former chair of the migori district councilors [of whom they have been at logger-heads till just recently] for two terms called John Odhiambo who is fronting for the recommendation of a job at the up-coming county devolution jobs [of which the parents of the family of my siblings are not in favor-of] following swearing-in of the new government under the new constitutional dispensation stipulating devolution of the state/republic to county-unit governments complete with senators and governors to boot: US style.This is because the shortlisting is done at the county level and thus the relevancy of the constituent stake-holders. There have been even fears from some quarters that every tribe civil servant may have to be sent/recalled/relocated/redeployed back to their respective counties/constituencies of origin which is yet to be confirmed.We are waiting for the job advertisements whereby this time application's digital though going by the consistent pattern so far,unless otherwise, the government of Kenya I'm sure won't en-script me to the public service. Chances are 1 out of 100 they'll take me in. My other option is to go get a free-lance tour guide license from the ministry of tourism and set base in Mombasa while I try to rush-up the submissions of evidence to the closing-arguments summary for the case above and wait for the court proceedings to kick-off. Later,logistics.

THE LAW : Prosecuting Raila : Ex-Treason Convict and Serial Ritual Psychopath Murderer.

Hi everybody.I beg to continue, my Lords and Ladies. The 'mother of the family of my siblings' was waiting at The Mombasa Municipal Courts when we arrived,being the sanctioned covert/subvert under-hand of Raila's secret society membership, and together with the court's magistrate clerks/officers they colluded and decided to get me a pair of trousers/shirts for the forced journey/deportation to ancestral Lake Victoria Luo Nyanza, Raila's home-turf and strong-hold to get that something/jinn removed [as a condition] in exchange for a life-line fixed-income job/mode of subsistence as per their wishful desires. Thus, apparently, I gathered that it would then seem that the initial Mombasa Jomvu shaman had not been successful in removing the alleged jinn and so their witches club was still seeing and sensing that jinn[something]. The journey was set for the following day and Ikenya the municipal cop gleefully again gave me an option of choosing to spend the night at central police station cells,Mombasa subjecting me to plea for the freedom of spending the night somewhere else rather decent,say in his verandah or store if he had either in his premises promising to be a good detainee and behave like a disciplined slave-captive who'd had the privilege to visit the inside of the bewildering Shimo prisons,courtesy of his Raila zeal/sycophancy. That I would behave my bestowed status and wouldn't attempt any escape making it clear I wouldn't like a repeat.I was granted the request/privilege but as a detainee was still humiliated to be walked/frog-matched bare foot all the way from the municipal courts to the open-air market of Mwembe Tayari to at least be purchased some slippers before boarding a matatu to Bamburi Frere Town the Ikenya's premises.He is now promoted after taking taekwondo lessons and extra cop training at Embakasi Administration Police Training College in Nairobi. This he prided to me long after he had traveled back to Mombasa over the cell phone. We arrived at his home close to 1900hours,had a meal,slept the night,took baths and even managed to attend a funeral fundraising in the village neighborhood whereby I had to accompany him lest I rescinded on my loyalty pledge and decided to make good an escape [I gathered that would have jeopardized his daily bread fixed-income job.] Come the D-day we woke-up early at around 0400hours,accompanied by two military fellows going back to work from leave, in the dark of the night before dawn whilst the whole village/location was still dead asleep except for a house or two here and there that had switched their lights on [probably for those going to business/work early]though they were still at pin-drop silence. We walked in files with either of the militants bringing the rear and I always somewhere in-between. For a moment,this scenario revoked memories of past political assassinations whereby the would be unsuspecting or fully consciously aware victims are abducted then announced to have disappeared in the National Broadcasting corporations and all the other media houses before their badly mutilated,tortured or decomposing bodies would be found in some thickets, bushes or forest....there are undoubtedly uncountable hide-outs to discard-off an assassinated/murdered body. It's an operation treated by its assailants like a zealous loyal employee would treat a business deadline target:i.e. to be met with precise mathematical astrology execution. No big deal just another bloody dirty job and after all,backs are covered,palms are oiled and thus nothing to worry about. My heart stopped beating for a while as these thoughts cruised through the contents of my skull. Why would somebody be arbitrarily arrested,remanded in prison then a day after bail as early as 0400hours in the pin-drop silence of the dark of the night,amidst slopes,thickets and bushes be accosted by 2 military personnel and one municipal cop whose brother is also a military personnel serving with the Kenya Navy with UNCLEAR,opaque motives and agendas? Well I chose to put my trust in the good Lord up above and my faith in the arrest and court hearing which had been done in public.Fortunately, everything turned out normal ,we all the 4 of us boarded a matatu and while the 2 military personnel alighted somewhere along the way,we, Ikenya and I proceeded all the way to their Tudor Municipal Training Headquarters where he put me hold with their operations manager while he went to work the morning session for the deportation was scheduled for 1500hours. Later, logistics.

THE LAW : Prosecuting Raila : Ex-Treason Convict and Serial Ritual Psychopath Murderer.

Hi everybody this is a continuation of yesterdays submissions. Well, the counting whistle goes every 20 or so minutes whereby everybody wakes-up,is required to sit in a frog-jump posture to make room for eveybody's counting,with arms clasped around the knees in rows/files. Old worn-out blankets and sacks serve as beddings on which one lies squeezed either back-to-back or front-to-front and the squezzing is so tight the remandees squel and howl in pain with evey turn and twist out bursting into yells which always threaten to mutate into fist fights with those one is lying in between brought about by the pull and push,stretch and struggle,tear and wear before anybody can manage to turn either to the left or to the right/hand-side;it's basically a juggernaut affair and just when one starts to get a wink of sleep again under these very cruel beastly circumstances,the whistle to count and confirm numbers goes-off allover again and the detainees have to also start allover again. You can't help waking in the morning aching allover your body having been hobbled-up and squeezed like sacks of potatoes or better still,more appropriately like herd of cattles beeing taken for a dip by their barbaric/savage shepherds. Breakfast composed of gravel/porridge is served at around 1000hours and temporary remandees or those caught unawares have to wait for the others/jailbirds to borrow their utensils.Let me tell you something my very Lords and aladies :from the unhygienic,crowded,stinking and dirty conditions, I swear you wouldn't put anything in your mouth the first day especially if you hope to be done in a day or two;and so didn't I. The last meal I'd had was at arrest lunchtime on 07/06/2012;I skipped the 8th,June 2012 as well and was only compelled by hunger pangs and fading hopes of bail/redemption/freedom to put something in my mouth on the 9th/06/2012;after such an event one begins to observe the meal times all by themgoodselves.A hunger strike to standardize conditions is unthinkable in Kenyan prisons,nobody would notice,let alone give a damn! Water is rationed and scrambled for at specific given times and if a newcomer is lucky,they may borrow a container before rationing time's over whereby one would then go on to preferrably bath in the open remand-cell compound [where they have a hall for church-goers] or choose to bear the stench from the dirty stinking batrooms.Lunch's either boiled cabbages/kale/beans soup of which you can count the leaves which never exceed 4 or 5 stripes anyway and/or 30 grains of beans. Super's composed of the same and is served early at around 1800hours whereafter you are ushered into the remand cells to start roast.The guards in conjunction with longterm remandees who have nothing to loose can choose to selectively be very provocative just so as to tempt one to engage in an exchange of name-callings or fist fights which would only go to serve their thinly-veiled interests to spiral an unsespecting detainee further down the the abyss of endless charges and accusations and incarcerations and solitary confinements. Indeed I witnessed just such a scenario where a fighting pair were hand-cuffed right within from the cells and frog-marched for further interrogations and counter-measures including the ones mentioned above. I managed to hold to my cool all along amidst the unberable circumstances hoping not to be diswayed to any more bit of that hellfire which is Shimo prisons. This is because I was observing care after becoming more concious and aware of the gigantic magnitude of the serial workings of O.D.M.'s kingdom secret society membership. My shoes and bic pen had been stolen the very 1st day thanks to the ingenuity of the guards working in collusion with jailbirds/longterm remandees to swinndle newcomers of anything worth a cent or barter trade within the prison precincts. Thus I was barefoot on bail day, the 11th of June 2012 at around 1400hours. Ikenya and Swaleh, the municipal cops were the ones assigned that duty and they paid a bail of KSHS 1,000,smiling with glee for they expected anybody to be gratefull after doing time in such a plethora of an abyss. Barefoot accompanied by the 2 municipal cops, we boareded a 'matatu' [ a public transport vehicle ] all the way to 'markiti,' a colonial colliqual loosely translated for market, took a 'tuk-tuk' to the Municipal Court where I was sat to wait for Ikenya and Swaleh in collusion with the court officials to go through the process of illegally reversing/clearing the initially framed charges whereby I was duly,honestly surprised at the scorn and arrogance the municipal and court officers went about the matter,i.e. by simply tearing and shredding the charge sheets right before my very widening-unbelieving-eyes by then just so to brag on me of how they are powerful vested with the privilege to give and take life/rights/freedom at their pleasure, and every whim,beck and call. Later, logistics.

THE LAW : Prosecuting Raila : Ex-Treason Convict and Serial Ritual Psychopath Murderer.

Hi everybody. I was thus arrested on the 7th of June 2012 and remanded the same day and got bailed-out on 11th of June 2012. I got to know of my charges on arrival at Shimo prison situated in North Coast Mtwapa area. We'd been assembled at The Courts basement parking whereby we were boarded into a bus with a capacity of 60+1 for the sojourn to Shimo prison. The bus windscreens are grilled and only air can get in but I nonetheless managed to to wave at a friend at the post office as we wound our way across town gesturing that I was in that weird prison bus to remand for an unknown case. Shimo is a big prison covering the area of say 4 or 5 Olympic stadiums put together surrounded by insurmountable perimeter walls made of huge concrete blocks which will make any newcomer sigh with complete resignation of the impossibility of freedom behind those walls. There are around 4 or 5 different gates before 1 finally accesses the remand cells: one opens the main prison where there's an open desk-office dealing with bail with an adjacent chamber for visitors,the other opens into the prison compound,another into the prison precincts itself. I learnt of my framed/ imposed charges, {i.e. loitering rubbed and changed to community nuisance }at the prison reception, a chamber office just inside the prison compound as 1 is required to leave/book their personal effects including belts,mobile phones,wallets,monies,documents e.t.c. for safe keeping. Thus you can imagine my Lords and Ladies the irony of some of These Courts and some of these custodians of The Law who proclaim to follow The Law though only in letter {for purposes of bending/exploiting/abusing to suit their narrow thinly-veiled interests} but fail to render any attention to the spirit of The Law whereby it's supposed to serve the people forming its constitution for and of them;but then such service is a reserve of the high and mighty since for small fish of 'petty ridicule' they are simply fried and tossed from 1 side to the other without even bothering to inform them of their alleged charges, framed or otherwise, as the case may be. This is another instance yet again my Lords and my Ladies of abuse of powers and privileges vested in the office of the municipal council of Mombasa police as well as negligence/ignorance on the part of the magistrate 4 just murmuring to herself and thus not being audible enough for purposes of sufficient court proceedings; and/or on the part of the court for not providing/ensuring sound microphone facilities for purposes of the same. They abused,infringed,and violated my rights 1st as a 'wrongfully' accused person and secondly to not inform me of my alleged charges, framed or otherwise consequently resulting into wrongful/illegal remand/imprisonment. There are about 8 remand cell each measuring about [35 by 15]meters and each filled beyond capacity [overflowing] with between 200 and 300 fellows depending on the surge of new remands convicts. The inmates are subjected to constant counting to confirm numbers,the stinking toilets serve overcrowded inmates as extra space. Later logistics.

THE LAW : Prosecuting Raila ; Ex-Treason Convict and Serial Ritual Psychopath Murderer.

Hi everybody. Since The Luo of Nyanza have been forced,coerced,mislead and programmed {since 1982} to "act like 1" and put all their presidential ambitions/aspirations "eggs" in the proverbial " 1 basket," they have remained stuck politically to playing 2nd fiddle and as a consequence have retrogressed to infantile modes of politics which would be better described as "democratically immature" whereby they have always been surprised to find themselves in non-starter situations albeit with "teething presidential ambitions/hopes." Our dear,sober neighbors and brothers The Kikuyus are comparatively politically mature always reading the signs of the times and doing their best to side with history. They also appreciate the brazen fact that elections are a "mathematical probability" thing subject to a host of factors including: family values,principles,character,personality,behavior,compassion and the advertisement/marketing and sales of ideologies,manifestos,visions,dreams,e.t.c. That is precisely why in the just recently concluded bitterly contested March 4th presidential elections,they tendered 4 {half} of the 8 presidential lady and gentlemen candidates. Rural-Urban migration since Kenya attained her independence in 1963 saw the coming together and intermingling of the 42 tribes of Kenya in major cities/towns in search of jobs and exposure "to the goodies of civilization." The Luo of Nyanza and other like-minded tribes amongst the 42 formed "Clan Welfare Associations" to specifically cater for morgue, travel/transport and funeral expenses in the event of the passing-away of a member of the clan/tribe who had migrated from the "reserves." The C.W.A. members at the district/provincial levels help campaign for their presidential-candidate son-chieftains at the helm by appealing/penetrating the indigenous and the metropolitan at/of those respective regions. Thus, a tribe or ethnic community will have as many C.W.A.s' as there are clan members in those regions with individual /family membership spread allover at random and sometimes occupying certain regions more prominently than others. These C.W.A.'s in turn formed the bed-rock of the "electorate-voter building-block units for the formerly largely tribal parties ran by chieftains at the tribal helm. In these ways did the respective tribal chieftains fill-in the national presidential ballot chart by 1st rounding-up/herding their tribesmen before eventually appealing to the national character and content. The problem is that as the major tribes' chieftains gradually shed-off their ethnic-leanings to wholly embrace nationalism/democracy whereby consequently setting their tribes men free to embrace national democracy, Rgf adamantly refused to let his tribesmen have any democratic space and/or freedom and blindly tied them to him by hook and crook using coercion and threats.He acts like he owns the tribe, monopolizing their presidential ambitions/dreams. The charismatic doyen/father of opposition politics in Kenya, the late Jaramogi Oginga Odinga deemed it fit to slot Raila the junior post of "director of elections" whilst befitting the erstwhile James Orengo the senior post of "vice chairman," thereby seconding him as chairman to "Ford Kenya," the 1st original opposition party after the then president Moi opened the floodgates to "multiparty politics". Of course as you can guess this did not go down well with Raila who as we all know has the common "BIG MAN SYNDROME." Since he could not fathom the glaring fact that J.O. was seen by non other than the doyen/father of opposition politics to be politically more senior/mature than him and thus merit the 2nd senior most post after the doyen/father of opposition politics himself, he walked-out in a huff after the demise of the doyen to start his own party when disciplined Ford Kenya party members/officials stuck to their guns saying no party post is special and that one no matter who had to follow laid down election/nomination procedures to ascend/merit any post. Thus, begun his {Raila} political "prostitution and cohabitation" forming 1 party after the other and merger after merger due to his myopic political correctness, plugged ears and "swollen head." He always nominates himself flag-bearer decrying unopposed right. The point here my Lords and my Ladies is that this mummified-relic has been approaching national elections with this misplaced tribal mind-set of being the unopposed warrior-military-King and divine King- maker. He presupposes the nation shares in his blind self-vested-interest presidential ambitions and thus always wants to run for the presidency unopposed without democratic conviction and that is why he run all-over himself with the 1982 attempted coup. Later, logistics.

THE LAW : Prosecuting Raila : EX-Treason Convict and Serial Ritual Psychopath Murderer.

Hi everybody. I will continue with the consequence of events as they enrolled-on following the arrest. I was handcuffed amid pleas for restraint arguing that I was no criminal,hurled into the 3-cycle motor car [commonly referred to as tuktuks] where I was placed corned by the trio. We argued as I tried to reason with them whilst they led me to the Mombasa municipal council cells whilst they debated amongst themselves which charge to prefer against me as I have already explained in an earlier blog. I tried making frantic calls but to no avail;they were definitely in full control . By 1400hrs,the afternoon session at the magistrates chambers begun whereby they took place hurriedly and in what appeared to be a helter-skelter manner. Up to then I didn't know that I was later to be remanded at the notorious Shimo-La-Tewa prison cells for I thought I would be remanded at the municipal's cells while I negotiated a win-win situation but it appeared they'd already planned to stick to a carefully premeditated,orchestrated,choreographed,organized coordinated script whereby there was no turning back. The Lady Magistrate spoke in such low tones 1 wouldn't here the framed,political-order alleged charges even though I stretched my neck to keep in touch with the proceedings I was amongst the 40 something men and women from all walks of life and we were sat squeezed in benches lined horizontally facing the prosecution to answer bogus framed charges according to 'time-of-arrest' of the day in order of 1st to last. There were those who answered charges in groups like those who'd been arrested in drinking dens quenching their anguish with the affordable illegal and/but potent liquor. The trick, I came to learn later from jail birds who'd seen it all is that: for petty charges such as the 1 mentioned above, 1 is advised to agree to the charges whereby they are usually then given some fine and sometimes [depending on the magistrates temperament or how they woke-up that day] they may then be sentenced to community service for several days which in jail-bird speak is of course [would be] preferable to doing any bit of time,anywhere. Anybody would nod in agreement. I refuted the 'all the inaudible framed charges' I nor The Court couldn't hear....[ me thinks The Courts should come-up with microphone facilities] thinking the magistrate was going to see reason in/of my explanation and rather demand a "reasonable" explanation from the charge0framing political-orderlies but was then rudely re-awakened into the practicality of The Law illustrating that the hearing is usually only to confirm the charges and hear the accused's plea;whereby if they deny/refuse the charges,technically that translates into being remanded for like 2 weeks before the 2nd hearing and so forth and hence forth. I was thrown to Shimo prison for the worst of my 5-days that year 2012 just so the secret society agents of Raila could teach me a lesson to coerce my consent [which afterwards anyway, anybody in their rightful thinking senses would have had to consent to] given the unbearable physical and psychological torture 1 had undergone from the initial/later medical-witchcraft crimes,atrocities and general crimes against humanity;especially if it was now becoming clearly more apparent to be culminating in such a series of force circumstances. Later logistics.