Friday, September 30, 2011

The First African Female Laureate Dies


The first African woman to win the Nobel Peace Prize, Wangari Maathai has died after a prolonged battle with cancer. She died on Sunday in Nairobi at the of age of 71.
Maathai a national of Kenya, won the Nobel Peace Prize in 2004 for promoting environmental conservation, women’s right and transparent government.

She was elected as member of the Kenyan Parliament in 2002 and served as a minister in the Kenyan government for a period of time. Maathai founded the Green Belt Movement which planted 20-30 million trees in Africa.

Ms Maathai, who was a professor of veterinary anatomy rose to international fame for campaigns against government backed forces clearances in Kenya in the late 1980s-90s. Under the former government of President Daniel Arap Moi, she was arrested several times and vilified.

In 2008, Ms Maathai was tear gased during a protest against the Kenyan president’s plan to increase the number of ministers in the cabinet.

While accepting the Nobel prize, Ms Maathai said she hoped her success will spur other women to a more active role in the community, “I hope it will encourage them to raise their voices and take more space for leadership” she said.

Professor Maatha’s departure is untimely and a very great loss to all who knew her – as a mother, relative, co-worker, colleague, role model and heroine; or who admired her determination to make the world a more peaceful, healthier and better place.
Source: Daily Sun, Tuesday September 27, 2011

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Sex Strike Brings Peace to Communal Violence



A group of women in a violence plagued area of the Philppines came up with their own weapon to end the fighting – a sex strike.

They withheld sex from their husbands until they promised to quit fignhting. Their stand helped end clashes in July between villages in rural Mindanao Island. Women from one of the villages came up with the idea of a sex strike as a way to help rebuild their village and bring peace.

Many of them were fed up with not being able to deliver their products due to the violence that closed down a main road between the villages. The women wanted their husbands to end the fightings and by using their feminine wiles they succeeded in enforcing their wish.

The idea of holding sex for a cause is not a new one, the ancient Greek play Lysistrata tells the story of women who organised a sex strike to end a war between Athens and Sparta.

More recently, a strike was launched in 2006 in the Colmbian city of Pereira, known for its drug trafficking and violent crimes. The strike was implemented by wives and girlfriends of gang members to get them to change their life style and hand over their guns.

A similiar campaign was carried out by women in Kenya in 2009 to protest the growing divide in Kenya’s coalition government.






Source: Daily Sun   Tuesday, September 20, 2011 Pg 15



Saturday, September 17, 2011

The Piper


He who pays the piper calls the tune... But the piper can decide how much he will charge for playing that tune if what he plays is;

1.        in demand
2.        rare
3.        particularly difficult (or in some way unique) to play


- RICHARD TEMPLAR


Wednesday, September 14, 2011

“The Roland Factor”


Principal:  Ann, who made you pregnant?

Ann (15):  Roland did.

Principal: Roland did you make Ann pregnant?

Roalnd (17): Yes sir. But it wasn’t intentional. I’m sorry.

Principal: What do you plan to do?

Roland: Well sir, I have already apologised to her.




Source: The pebble, the pond and the “Roland” Factor
By Dr. Jide Fadipe
http: //www.justinfadipehospital.com

A CRY FOR FREEDOM



They all look so worried, so sad, so dazed

All dressed in chain

Cries of agony could be heard

All were tortured, not one soul was spared

They pleaded and cried for mercy

All these fell on deaf ears

Their agony was their master’s happiness

Their pleas, to their master, was foolishness

The cries of children for thier mothers

Was, to their master, laughter

But that was the beginning of their fetters

“When shall we smile and dance to the beats of celebration?”

The master answer, “You shall have your freedom

When fishes grow wings, and men learn to fly”

They all accept the blow of the tragic news

Those words make them shiver and wonder

“When shall our cries be heard?

When shall we ever enjoy the sweet taste of freedom?”




By Favour Emma-Nwachukwu