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LAST WORD ON PERCEPTUAL DISCOMFORT When Ochieng arrived at his shags he could not drive into the compound as he was blocked by a sullen looking crowd milling around the entrance. As it was the Easter weekend surely these people were not sad about an event that took place two thousand years ago. According to him one was either pregnant or not pregnant, stupid or not stupid and stating that one was very pregnant or very stupid did not qualify the condition. Every pregnancy eventually grows big and a child is born and every uncorrected stupidity also grows and has consequences. The mother’s protest that the girl was too young and her desire to see her continue with school was what had brought them in front of Ochieng’s uncle for resolution. The father saw no reason why the teacher cannot continue to tutor his wife once married. Ochieng parked the car outside and threaded his way through the throng of humanity only to find a village court in full session, presided over by his venerable uncle. He was the only one seated on a dining table chair looking sufficiently stern to suit the gravity of the situation. Ochieng was not grasping what the issue was as he saw no problem with girls being married off until he was informed that in this particular situation the girl in question was a thirteen year old schoolgirl and the paramour was her teacher. Ochieng’s uncle then turned to all assembled and dropped a bombshell when he asked them who was to blame for the mess they were discussing. The uncle was not one to miss an occasion to impart a social lesson when an opportunity presented itself. Ochieng’s intention was to skirt around the crowd so he could then walk towards his house when he stopped to listen as a weeping lady had just started to speak. She was miserable because her husband had arranged to marry off her daughter who was a little pregnant. The statement provoked a reaction from his uncle who asked the lady to stop sniffling and trivialising the issue and informed her and all those around that there were two things at that moment that did not require superlatives and that was pregnancy and stupidity. To be pregnant at age thirteen was stupid and a life changing event that should have been avoided but impregnating a thirteen year old girl was not only stupid but criminal and the culprits’ protestation that they loved each other had failed to impress the mother. The father’s stand was simple and face saving. If the girl was old enough to play house she might as well do it for real and since the teacher had neither denied being the one responsible nor appeared unwilling to marry her it was best for all around. ‘‘In Kenya we steal because we can and are confident that there is nothing you can do about it. The police are always for sale and the one holding the purse is the one that gets justice. It is a pity that the police do not accept visa cards as this would be a growth area for card business.’’ 94 MAL 11/16 ISSUE He wanted to know if the girl was to blame for being promiscuous, the teacher for being predatory, the headmaster for not instilling discipline to both teachers and pupils, both the girl’s and teacher’s parents for improperly raising them, or their friends for not warning them on the consequences. The holier than thou in the crowd had by then started squirming uncomfortably as it transpired that the relationship was an open secret and the whole village except the parents seemed to have been aware of the affair. They had just come to witness the bloodletting. Ochieng was jolted by the similarity that pathetic situation was daily being played out in the national arena. Kenyans read the global corruption index and somehow manage to convince ourselves that we are only a little corrupt compared to other nations lower in the scale. Let it be reiterated here that Kenya