TEACHER JOYCE : BOY SCHOOL CHRONICLES

I was 25, a bachelor of Education Graduate from a prestigious University around The city Of Nairobi. I had just completed  my studies in Biology and Applied Sciences. That was my area of expertise. Due to the lag period I had heard previously that teachers can tarmac for sometime before getting a “good job” , I had opted out for sometime to negotiate a top job in one of the thriving private  prominent schools. 

I went for the interview and surprisingly, there wasn’t any harsh words nor appearances from The board. It consisted of 6 members. Two ladies and four gentlemen. All dressed to impress. Only the smiles and the teeth could say something good was cooking behind my back. I thought. Before, I walked out, they asked me about my reaction if I was to be placed in one of their  boys schools since they had a chain of schools both mixed and single schools. I was at first confused and reluctant because I didn’t know what would happen if I said I can’t teach in  a boys school. I automatically knew my dressing would change and I would be restricted to some official baggy looking clothing for reasons better keep them to myself. But since I really needed the job, I said a confident “yes”. They thanked me and I responded by greeting the six interlocutors and walked out of the room aside having many thoughts. 

a RHAPSODY OF BEHAVIORAL CHANGE

by [ KEN N SPERANZA ]

‘Let yourself be seen as a candle lit but not as an empty bottle to be filled’

we have stages of change in our behavior such that if any stage is interfered with, we loose our focus

A human being is a creature who’s been created in a very complicated way. Whoever believes there is no supreme being that created heaven and earth, doesn’t understand the complicated physiology of human beings. Our brain is integrated to help us differentiate good and bad. To some, they have programmed themselves that the ‘bad’ is ‘good’ and vice-versa. This happens when someone kills for pleasure or as ‘they’ say ‘when I kill a non-member of my ‘family’ I go to heaven’. Such people view killing as normal and good in the eyes of whoever watches us. Anyway, our main aim of writing this article was to understand role change and behaviour.

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How do we change our behaviour? What motivates? What is it that happens that one just changes his way of living and starts living in a completely different way? When you start thinking of such things, you get to put yourself in the shoes of someone who wants to change and you visualise on factors that may precede personal behavioural change. What are they? We have all changed our behaviours in one way or the other. Formal ways of changing behaviours are mostly in schools where the teacher tells a young kid that eating ball pen cork’s is not healthy or a mother disciplining her child because of touching dirt or playing with sharps. However, there are the non-formal ways in which we change behaviour. This is the best and most effective method of practice of changing behaviour because it comes from the inside.

the CRY OF THE OPPRESSED

part two: (cry of the oppressed )

BEYOND THE TUNNEL VISION

being trapped in this world of problems has been my entire life. I pray my children that they will fight for a better life in the years to come.

I can see the light beyond,

Light beyond the tunnel vision,

It dims and glows,

I perceive the happiness in the coming days,

Maybe it is not my happiness,

But destined for the sons and daughters of my grandchildren.

the STUDENT CLINICIAN: DIARY ONE

the STUDENT CLINICIAN : PART ONE

The feeling of ebullience just the moment you feel you are at a certain prestigious University is overwhelming. That moment, you feel your airways relax and phwex! Your big job now is to make a ‘massive catch’ at this big sea of different fish-sizes at the very end. Perusing the pages of medical school, you meet a world full of uniqueness and decency.

In the quiet environment of med-school, different students from various backgrounds interact together. These students have a similar goal -to become healthcare providers. These are doctors, nurses, pharmacists, dentists and medical laboratory students who in one way or the other must interact together to form a disease reduced mortality and morbidity.

THE BIRTHDAY TUNE

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BLOGGER SPERANZA

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BLOGGER SPERANZA

This is the day to dine and dance,

For all those friends and well-wishers,

A day to party and celebrate for all those years of success and victory you have achieved until today.

We wish you a birthday with joy, happiness, fun and party with friends and dears.

Happy Birthday pretty lady

PEEPING THROUGH TO PERCEIVE THE YEAR AHEAD.

MY SOUL’S PRIDE

BY : KEN AND SPERANZA

SOUL’S PRIDE

MY SOUL’S PRIDE

Affection so deep

Trust so build up

Joy so immense

Love so strong

Carve it in me

 

The potter’s clay of love

Mold and remold it

Reserve its shape attractive

Make it worth more of a glimpse

For it is my soul’s pride

 

JUST ME AND YOU

Shower in it all the happiness

Treasure the pot

To always feel it’s texture

Feel it so soft and secure

It’s an eggshell worth love

 

IT’S ALL ABOUT YOU AND ME

It is all I want to flow down my veins

Wash my heart with love

For you are my soul’s worth

My soul’s joy

My soul’s pride

 

DISASTROUS HONEYMOON

BY: KEN AND SPERANZA

Francesca and Griffon had just married and the dawn of their second morning was met by a very awful start…

Francesca got so close to Griffon.She glared directly to his eyes her face full of love and trust. Her eggshell teeth arranged accordingly. She exposed a lasting smile as she surveyed his face. Griffon smiled and the handsome face of the young man occasionally made Francesca to blush. Griffon lowered his head and kissed Francesca and she got consumed slowly by the kiss. After some seconds they paused.

“How should we spend our first night?” Francesca asked as she massaged Griffon’s huge biceps.

“I promise to abide by what you suggest sweetheart.” He said as he tickled his lower lip with his middle finger. Francesca bit his lower lip as she held Griffon close to him.

“Okay.” She paused. “We should drive the whole night to see the moon and the waning stars and get to enjoy our first night happily wedded.”

WE LOVE YOU

BY : KEN AND SPERANZA

Feel like a star for you are unique star
There is no star that possess your nature
You are one great star who flies out

You just have to feel like a hero or heroine
For you have conquered everything
Replenish your energy

To have the strength to climb mountains
Feel like Abraham and have faith
You have to trust your muscles to climb the mountain
Look at the sky and admire its azure nature

And at this moments you can feel you are a star in the astronomy field
That time when you look back and thank God for all you have achieved
Let your teeth out and smile to really prove if the long said adage ’one smile a day keeps the doctor away’ really exist
You feel like showing off your strength thus flee your muscles
And all you want is to let the cool breeze flow in and out of your muscles
You don’t need to scold yourself
You don’t need to eat your nails
You truly are one person we love
And we glad to have you here
You are a true hero and heroine
Embrace your strength
You don’t have to prove to others
Believe you have the strength and lets them see it in you

MESSAGE FROM THE WRITERS

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