Sunday, 1 October 2017

Against the Words of Okhwa-Wachiye: The Great Battle of Wa-Chonge




“I have already informed the naitirians (your war leaders); the odds of this war are against you. While crossing River Khamukoya at mwifubukho, keep on the left side while approaching lukoba. Descend on the enemy downhill from the north. Let the sun splash rays on your backs, not your breasts. Do not accept to dine on the enemy’s cow, however fat it looks.”              [Situma son of Wanaumbwa, Bukusu Prophet -1879]



In South of Malakisi, in Sirisia Sub-County of Bungoma…in the green lands right at the foot toes of Mount. Masaaba... there lies a very industrious village of Tulienge. Etulienge is no ordinary village, it is a monumental one. Meet an old man or woman in the village and they would give you the shocking account of a Great War.  About138 years ago, the village was a bloody battle ground between the Babukusu and Bamia [Iteso]. 

Of all the battles you have heard involving Babukusu, only a few matches that of Wa-Chonge. It can only be likened to the killer dispersal wars of Silikwa, the Kikayi Massacre, and Battles of Lumboka and Chetambe. It was massive, horrendous and unique. The one that turned Situma Okhwa-Wachiye from a community seer to an actor and lastly becoming a brave soldier to defend his lands. Any Bukusu anthropologist will be quick to agree that the Wa-Chonge war was a combination of unpreparedness, stubbornness, military science and a rare crop of sorcery. Even the play tricks of Sing’uru Omuchuma, the great prophet from Bamuki clan, could do little to help the doomed Bukusu warriors. 

Born in around 1850, Situma was born in the household of Wachiye Wanaumbwa a renowned Omukwangwa magician, seer and community leader of the Bukusu Community of the late 19th Century. At the age of 22, Situma went under the knife under Bachuma Chonge-Nabiri. He was raised in the will of the parents even though it as a period of instability with inter-tribal wars. 

Like father like son, Situma grew to adopt the strange dreams and premonitions of his father, Wachiye. Although he did not assume community leadership, he worked closely with the leaders especially in the guidance with regard to wars and conflicts.  For instance, he successfully plays a great role in defeating Barwa Bakoyonjo at the lukoba of Wa-Wangusi, an Omuchemwile. From that conquest, the Bukusu grew in vitality and power.  The Next target was to eliminate Chonge, the emerging Iteso rebel. 

Chonge was a well leader of the Bamia, residing in the confines of Bukusu. It is not clearly remembered the Bamia clan which Chonge belonged in. It was probable he was Omupala. As tradition, the enemy between Babukusu and Bamia was a sure fact. As time went by, Chonge owing his military prowess and many Barwa friends   become a nuisance for Bukusu leadership.

Soon naitirians, the Bukusu war leaders, confined in the war prophets of the possibility to wage an offensive on Chonge so that the community would live, in peace, undisturbed.  Sing'uru (Omumuki) and Situma Okhwa-Wachiye (Omukwangwa) were approached with a view of giving advice over the same. As usual they asked for time, going deep in the mountains for prayers, meditation and consulting the ancestors. 

They would soon return and summon back the war leaders. Chances for a successful attack were very minimal and both seers unanimously advised the Bukusu military elites to postpone the siege. The naitirians at the time included Walusaaka (Omulunda), Musuya wa Wanjala (Omuala), Mamayi wa Wamambe (Omumuki), Wasilwa from Bakiyabi, Wanambisi and Makona from Ebubulo, among others. The advice of the war prophets did not sink well with them, having a premeditated decision to engage Chonge for war. Apparently, they had been blinded by the recent victory and thought it wise to stay on a path of conquest to prove their military might. 

Situma, on seeing that the leaders could not be convinced, he ushered strict instructions that if considered would result in a win or less causalities. He went on:

“As you proceed with marching, crossing River Khamukoya at the cattle ford (mwifubukho), maintain the left wing of the lukoba (fort). Remember to approach from the Northern side so that the sun’s rays fall on your backs while blinding the enemy eyes. Strike from uphill downloads; it will give you a great advantage. One last thing, Shout “Elale” (Are you ready?), but do not eat of any animal meat the enemy may offer, however fat it looks.”

The same night the warriors in great numbers would prepare their weapons. They roasted meat and chicken as usual pre-war ritual. They smoked rolls of bhang, danced war songs calling to the day to come fast so that Chonge’s men fall by their blades.  
However, during the very night, Situma the son of Wachiye had a disturbing dream. In the nightmare he could see wailing and crying. Red blood flowed through rivers Malakisi, Tisi, Menu, Ndakaru and Khamukoya. Abruptly, he woke up sweating, believing for sure, it was not a good sign. 

Straight away, he went to the Bukusu military leaders. He tried explaining them what he had seen. He beseeched them not to engage the lukoba of Chonge, stressing the dream he had seen was a sure sign of bad omen. Sadly, his efforts bore no fruits. The plan had been made and there was no going back. Even worse, some of the planners belonged to Babanyange and Bamaina who were seniors as compared to Bachuma, his younger age set. They were inadvisable. They arrogantly dismissed the words of the prophet citing that if they had defeated the deadly Bamasai Baruku with lesser men, how about one Omumia. They even mocked Situma to dress luilikhe (woman’s skin cloak) if he wanted to be a woman since they (real men) were not afraid of war.  

Standing his own ground, Situma insisted that he was not a coward but a messenger who had delivered a message from the gods. He stressed that with their strategy in place, the casualties will be many.  However, as a Bukusu proverb goes, “Sikhayile mba’ malesi” [Whatever can’t be cured, can be endured]. He felt helpless as they began at dawn, marching towards River Khamukoya. 

And yet, Situma would not give up easily. He, in secrecy, ran ahead of them and hid in nearby bushes. He then began growling like a hungry hyena in effort to wade off the warriors. Particularly, meeting a hyena on the battle day was a sign of bad omen and warriors would be required to go back and fight another day. His trick never worked, they cursed and laughed off the sounds of hyena, perhaps too intoxicated to be distracted to the sole mission – War!

Further on, Situma got even more shocked when they decided to abandon his strategy. After crossing the river, they headed straight to lukoba, the sun shining on their faces….and still going uphill. They had chosen the southerly direction as opposed to the northern direction as advised by the prophet. As a sacrificial move, rare for any seer before, Situma took forth the weapons and decided to join the war, knowing very well its gloom prospects on the side of Babukusu. 

Their arrival took Chonge unawares (seemingly), sitting under the tree sharpening his weapons. No sooner had he heard “Elale” than he jumped to safety instructing them to wait till he prepares. This Elale factor is remembered as a ‘gentleman’s war strategy’ since the Bukusu believes to fight in a fair way, both ends prepared.  Now about ten o’clock in the morning, Elale instructed his warriors to be ready. The time had come!

Somehow, Chonge’s intelligence had been underestimated by the Bukusu military ranks. Seemingly he had been adequately prepared for the battle. He had called reinforcements who were close by. They included; Barwa Bakisila, Bakamulyungu (Suk), Bakoyonjo, and Bamasai. He even had traded from some of the Bamasaaba mercenaries from the assimilated Bakolati Clans ready to engage Babukusu cousins.

As Babukusu stood waiting for signal, Chonge was busy feeding his men and not organizing them as he said. They ate to their fill. In the waiting, he prepared evil charms and put them in chicken of which he threw on its backside facing them. He also gave a goat and engeye of a black bull, stuffing them will the evil medicine. In gluttony, the warriors led by Namusole (Omuafu) and Makheti (Omukwangwa) got hold of the bull and roasted it…going against the words of the prophet. 

Soon Chonge shouted “Emuli” (Iteso for come I am now ready). 

All of a sudden, Ngubesi son of Mukwele Omumunaa hiding behind a post peeped through a gate opening. An Old woman is said to throw a raw egg with a green gourd- kumwendo kumubisi (seen as sorcery) to him followed by an Omurwa warrior who stabbed him. He died instantly. Things went into frenzy…the war had begun.

And very unexpected, heavy rains began falling alongside deafening thunderstorms. The hiding warriors and reinforcements emerged and completely surrounded Bukusu warriors. The Babukusu intelligence on this mission had been lame. They were outnumbered. The sons of Mubukusu put up a brave fight, while trying to break ranks and escape when chance arose. The war lasted for hours. The Babukusu had invited themselves to a war they knew little about. 


Even after the rains, the sun arose as the war went on. The sun’s rays proved a great visibility disadvantage to Bukusu warriors. Besides, their enemies had the altitude advantage. Many got speared, bruised and arrowed. The enemy’s power proved mightier than thought. There were many casualties on the side of Bukusu. 

The very prophet, who has warned them against the war, got speared and went down, dead.  

The enemy threw many of fallen Bukusu warriors in River Khamukoya. The river was completely ridden in red blood…just as the prophet had seen in his premonition. To this day, a saying goes, “Nakhanywa nakhameela Senywa mu Khamukoya” [However I get drunk, I can’t drink water from mu Khamukoya.

The story of Situma is important in Bukusu folklore since it shows that prophets were no word peddlers. They were in the community for purpose of guidance. With rare gifts of communication to the psychic world, they could help the community prevent a disaster. Situma okhwa-Wachiye was unique since he chose, upon his community’s stubbornness, to physically take part in war- overriding the tradition of seers. 

To be Continued: Bukusu dealing with Chonge was far from being over. Kikiyi wa Weswa a sharp emerging military leader from Babuulo clan would organize a siege in collaboration with Sing’uru, a seer to employs bitter-evil magic using mukhendo (gourd) to see the fall of the Chonge Dynasty.


A story is good, until another one is told….












Thursday, 28 September 2017

Names of Wild Animals in Lubukusu


Among Babukusu of Western Kenya, wild animals meant a lot; food for survival, enemies to coexist with, sport for hunting, medicine from animal organs, and garments out of skins  and many others..

Bukusu nomeclenture is not one that recognises all animals, precisely the commonly interacted with. for instance, the knowldge of whales and Kangaroo among others was limited. But for most forest animals, the community has a good grasp.

Besides, the naming system is not conscious of the species variation. For instance, one could not differentiate a bonobo and baboon, tiger from leopard, chimpanzee and gorilla or aardvark and anteater..

Check a sample of the animal names:








      

Antelope -- Ekhisi




Aardvark/Anteater - -- Yabunje/Ekhuuru
















Baboon ---Embuyusi

















  Bat --- Wambuuto

















Buffalo -- Emboko


















 Chameleon --- Ekhaniafu















Cheetah -- Emoondo















Crocodile -- Ekwena

















 Deer --- Ekhulo










 





Elephant --- Enjoli/Enjofu







Fox --- Engipwe

















Giraffe --   Etwiika















Green Snake -- Eekheendu

















Gorilla/Chimpanzee  -- Enguke







Hare/Squirrel --- Emuuna


















 Hippo --- Efubu





Hyena ---- Namunyu
























 Impala Embongo























Jackal --- Sisuche
















Leopard  ----  Engwe














Lion --- Etalang'i













Monitor Lizard ----  Embulu















Monkey --- Ekhima















Porcupine   --- Enjekeche/Esekese















Rattle Snake --- Emuu
















Snake ----  Endemu
















Tortoise --- Ekhutu















Warthog ----- Engili













Wilder Beast --- Eesolo
















Wild Cat ---- Enjayu/Enjusi














Wild ass/horse --- Esikiria












Wild pig--- Embichi

















Wolf  -----  Ling'u
















Zebra ---- Epundamulia

Thursday, 31 August 2017

Chisimo Chengwe (Bukusu Proverbs on the African Leopard)




According to Bukusu folklore, African Leopards are large-sized predictor cats who roam riverine forests and dense bushes often hunting antelopes, hares and livestock and even humans to quench their carnivorous desires. Over the years, they have weaponized their camouflage skills for survival making them excellent hunters under the cover of darkness.

An African leopard is not only a fearsome beast but also intelligent and patient killer who is calculative, strong and fast enough. Adult leopards may live up to twenty one years of age mostly as a solitary animal. Modern animal behaviourists at the African Wildlife Foundation believe the African leopard is the most secretive and mysterious of the wild cats.

Before the pinkman came up with names such as Chordata, Carnivora and Panther Pardus to describe the leopard, the Babukusu of Western Kenya had for more many decades lived (in nuisance) and studied this tactful enemy. In fact, the elite Bukusu warriors hunted these cats down for its soft fur (for making ceremonial robes) as well as its tails, whiskers and claws for medicinal and prestige purposes. Leopard's special abilities include fast swimming (even in high tides), climbing trees with heavy kills, climbing back down head first, long, high jumps and land speed of about 60km/hour.

Leopard hunting, among Bukusuland, was a noble cause left only to the courageous, wise, strong and talented hunters. Nevertheless, it was no longer a sport when such stealth beasts would constantly raid kraals and households. Teams would be formed to track down and savage these vicious cats. Tactful hunters used special traps using sheep and goats as bait to catch and kill leopards. Leopards are also associated with ‘khulicha’ among select Bukusu clans who take the initiated into the deep woods to wrestle with leopards as part of their rituals.

Otherwise, over time, though getting extinct, leopards in Bukusuland have become an emblem, showing power, strength and tact. Football teams such as Ingwee (AFC Leopards), clans, names of people and even political parties have been quick to associate themselves with the traits of Leopards. For instance, the 1992-founded Forum for Restoration of Democracy Kenya (FORD-KENYA) has been widely associated with leopard even when its symbol is that of a lion.

Due to the Bukusu bitter interaction with the African Leopard over the years, there have been many proverbs and sayings pointing evidence that such animals have been well understood. Below are 15 of such proverbs:

1.       Kumwoyo kumulayi kwakonia engwe khumukuru
[A good heart tamed the leopard to the threshold of the house]
A kind-hearted person can avoid danger. A loving attitude can conquer ‘difficult’ people such as a wife to a husband, one to a neighbour or one to his/her boss etc. .

2.       Nemala butelwa nga engwe
[I have finished my solitude like a leopard]
Traditionally, a leopard avoids solitude by taking care of its young ones. Today, the proverb encourages good parentage where one need to provide financial security to his/her children thus make them self-dependent just like the African Leopard.

3.       Lia Sikwe okhalia sia Namunyu ta
[Eat like a leopard, not like a hyena]
A leopard is a disciplined eater with good habits. It could eat sparingly and slowly unlike a hyena that is greedy. The proverb warns people to have self-control such as avoid sexual perversion, gluttony or excessive drinking. It is wise to use available resources and preserve others for future use.

4.       Wenyoela Wanangwe akhakhukhebela ta
[Be early so that Mr. Leopard does not fore-run you, he could do worse]
If one seeks something good, timing is essential. Do not sit back for events or circumstances will outrun you leaving you in regrets.

5.       Engwe yasalile elukholo
[The Leopard has given birth at the bulrushes]
The saying is used to mean the beer is completely finished in the beer-pot; there is no extra reserve or beer.

6.       Butelwa bwera engwe
[Solitude killed the Leopard]
Even the strongest of us need company. No man is an island and thus everybody needs everyone. Learn to be social to all; you might need their help someday.

7.       Engwe eabasia khulwiki nio waenja ekhomekho
[The leopard scratches on the door first before you look for the lock]
It is only after sensing imminent danger is when one starts to make precautions. Timing is important.

8.       Embune erafuanga
[A wounded animal is fierce]
Do not disturb the angry person; they may lay their wrath upon you. Frustrations can make one short tempered.

9.       Engwe sokireba niyo yekisa ta
[Don’t ask where the leopard hides]
In darkness, leopards see quite well and often hide on incompetent hunters who used to ask where it had disappeared to. The proverb teaches that life is full of misfortunes; do not go looking for them. Live as a law-abiding and humble person.

10.   Waya bwela, Wanangwe akhakhunyolelela
[Graze carefully, lest Mr. Leopard finds you]
Always beware and be on guard, because greedy or evil minded people are ready to work against you. At times, you enemies have more power than you. Be on watch.

11.   Etibile olonda lukele
[For the lost animal, you follow its footprints]
Back then, it was not uncommon for leopards to make away with livestock. Sharp Bukusu hunters often cautiously followed footprints/bloodline to find its hideout. The proverb today teaches us to have a proper plan to solve something or accomplish a project. Your plan needs to be in steps. Or in a legal case, always follow the track of events to catch culprit.

12.   Oreka Ebona?
[You trap one that is watching?]
A clever animal such as a leopard cannot be trapped when it gets a hint of the trap. The saying means that if you plot against a person already aware of the plot, you are doing zero work.

13.   Lukendo lwa weng’ene wangala sikonile
[On a lonely journey, you could wake the sleeping one]
Leopards and other big cats were known to predate on lonely travellers either late night or early dawn. It is caution that when one walks alone, he/she may encounter dangerous animal. Today, the saying means that always have a confidant or companion when carrying out a serious project. Embrace togetherness and shun individualism.

14.   Esimbo yenyuma ebelesianga
[The last strike annoys]
The well-trained leopard hunters were taught various skills to savage such big cats such as raining down one mighty and unexpected blow to the beast. The proverb cautions that one’s last effort in a project is powerful. Do not underestimate the power of people, even a weakling can outcompete you in a certain project.

15.   Sumangesi yayiila khusili, suma silu yayila mumayo
[A clever ‘Esuma’ animal grazes on the hilltop while the foolish one grazes from the bottom slopes]
Esuma (animal with closer resemblance to antelope) would be attacked by the leopards and other big cats. Those grazing at a raised place have the advantage of seeing the enemy first and thus more likely to flee in time. The saying explains the height to wisdom that comes with age. A wise person sees far into the future and anticipates dangers while a foolish one is short-sighted and base on petty things.


Credits:            --The African Wildlife Foundation (2017) Leopard, Near Threatened
                        --Bro Andrea Sifuna (2003); Our Rich Heritage; Over 1000 Bukusu Proverbs-                               Brothers of Our Lady, Mother of Mercy

                        --Photos: Jack Duckworth & AFK Travel staff

Wednesday, 26 July 2017

Uniting Luyhia land: Echoes of Mukite wa Nameme’s War Drum



“Not the politicians that will unite Luhyia land, the internet will” ... [Author]

As the tilling season of 1822 approached, there arose into popularity, a young man, son of Mukite, great grandson of Wafulumbe from Batilu tribe of Babukusu. He walked far and wide beating a massive Buganda dream. The drum beats awakened the Bukusu land to unite to a purpose and live as one people, undivided. He was 1790-born orphan whose parents were felled by Bamia Bapala during the second dispersion war at Embayi and Mwalie.  He had spent his childhood as a refugee in Ebukabalasi. The tribesman would launch a solo campaign of bringing the lost sons and daughters that had dispersed amidst a successive wave of tribal wars that had created massive rift among the People of the Thigh of the Elephant. 

Remembered as a courageous patriotic and wise community leader, Mukite wa Nameme upon consulting an old Bukusu seer would rally people to as far as Mundoli, Samia, Marachi and Bunyala reminding them to return to Bukusu land and pronounce end of tribal wars. He was a daring young man who spearheaded the mid-19th century exodus of lost Bukusu tribesmen from Ebemaraki, Ebusamia, Ebukabalasi, and Ebuserema to as far as Ebunyolo. Mukite’s people organization skills could only be rivaled by Maina wa Nalukale, his well-respected predecessor!

The modern Luyhia land cries for such a leader. To drive sense into the Luyhia nation; to bring sanity among Luyhia sub nations.  To unite, guide and intervene the very rifts that define the failure points for progression and united living. The modern Luyhia politics is that of division, self-fulfillment, individualism and bile-green jealousy.

I would call on Mudavadi son of Hannah from Vakevembe clan of the Bamaragoli or Mukhisa wa Kituyi, son of Joinah from Batukwiika Bakitang’a. I would call on Nazi Kombo from the great ancestry of Mulunda, or Makelo son of Lusaka or Masika Wetangula, an Omutura tribesman. I would beseech Wangamati from Ebubuyonga or Eugene wa Wamalwa son of Nekesa from Ebuengele. I would seek Oojamong from Ebumia, Oparanya son of Ambetsa, or Akaranga from Eburagoli and many more...

But I won’t. I will not. Because they have failed. They sucked on nipples of Luyhia women, brought up in the ways of the community. They schooled in pink man’s classrooms and excelled to the highest levels. Even some flew in metal underbellies traversing massive oceans in search of education and enlightenment.  And they came back. The political elites, we call them, first ambassadors of disunity, their tongues dividing deep the hearts and homesteads, for which their forerunners were taught against.

The Luyhia community will unite, some day. Soon, perhaps. But not with them, no!
Ordinary folks would rise up, those who believe in true unity.  From by Eburakoli, Ebubukusu, Ebunyala, Ebumaraki and Ebusamia; from Ebuchocho, Ebuidakho, Ebuwanga, and Ebunyore; from Ebutiriki, Ebuisukha, Ebukisa: from Ebukhayo, Ebusonga, Ebusoso, Ebukabalasi and Ebumarama. All sons and daughters of Muluhyia. All the 17 units bundled into one. One warmth, one voice and one love.

The change will come, not by words but action. Not by the political elites but by the magic of the pink man.

Decades ago prophesized by our war prophet Mutonyi wa  Nabukelembe, a pink man’s magic would include his ability to make one speak at ebukwe (sunrise) and the other hear in mumbo (sunset). 

The pink man’s magic is here with us.  We carry alongside chingayu-like objects. We place them on our ears and hear people’s voices very clearly without them shouting. These chingayu are connected from person to person. 

And now we can talk, laugh, cry and encourage one another. With outstanding precision and timing we see and know of events as they unfold.

The pink man’s chingayu have changed the way we think, act, learn and most importantly how we reason. Take word, the coming generations will be smarter than us. They will be more united, talking to one another, loving without boundaries. They are the emissaries of peace, using the pink man’s magic to unite the whole household of Muluyia – the ever-divided children of a common father.

A story is good, until another one is told...


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