Wednesday, 15 September 2010

The Raging GCE Exam Debate (Part 1): An Anomalous Controversy

Louis Egbe Mbua

I heard the piercing sound penetrate the room, picked up the receiver and answered. It was my friend and classmate who resides in Saudi; questioning the authenticity and validity of what he termed “totally unrealistic GCE results in Cameroon” that defied well-known natural laws; and a complete violation of the much celebrated or berated; and hotly disputed Bell-Curve invention in inexplicability. In certain quarters, the Bell-Curve is considered the Holy Grail of statistical analysis while other radical thinkers have dismissed it as a great intellectual fraud. It is unclear as to who is right or wrong here. On the other hand, the incessant complaints by the older generation of GCE "Grade Inflation"; and the increasing percentage pass rate in the Anglo-Saxon educational world appears to create an atmosphere of suspicion as to the authenticity of this well-tested qualification – what the British call the “Gold Standard” of qualifications. Some posit that GCE has become easier while others explain that younger people have more learning facilities than the previous generation. Again, who is right or who is wrong is highly debatable and has been the source of vexed acrimony here in England and Cameroon.

In the days gone by in my native Cameroon, the GCE Examination was held in a much more sanctimonious reverence. People will point out to a child saying in awe: “look, that one obtained 9 subjects at the O’ Level Exams, he is going to CCAST, Bambili”; and “there is the other one, look, she's obtained 5 subjects at A Levels; she is going to University in England”. In those days, only the tinniest of minority of the total in the entire Anglo-Saxon World would approach such heights at the age of 16 and 18 for the O and A Levels respectively. In today’s digital world or post-traditionalism, a significant number and percentage of students -- that grossly violates the norm of Bell and his protagonists – far exceed excellence at a clearly younger age, especially in my native Cameroon and England. It is impossible, therefore, to ignore trends that bare close similarities in two nations 7000 miles apart, and located in two different continents; with completely different climates, wealth, and mode of living.

I was in a well-deserved holiday in the Midlands, England, in July when I got news that my nephew had passed his A Levels complete with a stunning A Grade in Further Mathematics, one of the most difficult subjects at that qualification. He is only 16! Needless, to recount that the writer sat and passed my O Levels at 16; and almost certainly indicating -- or apparent -- that I was two years behind the present generation  in intellect. I made a decision to inquire as to whether he actually obtained that subject at that grade; and how many he actually obtained; and whether it was true. The telephone discussions went after this manner:

“I heard you passed your A Levels. Is this true?”

“Well, yes”, he replied.

“Well done and congratulations!” I exclaimed over the phone; and trying to hide my astonishment mixed with great pride.

“Thank you”, was his quiet response.

“How many subjects did you sit; and how many of them did you pass?” I asked

“Well, all five subjects. I obtained an A Grade in Further Mathematics,” he said in a detached manner as though nothing had happened; and to add to my frozen bewilderment.

I asked no further questions. I also found out about my cousin in SBC, Victoria. “Oh, she obtained four A Level subjects in the Sciences”, they said. Well! That's it! I said to myself. This is Grade Inflation, I thought. Or is it?

While the intellectual world is busy explaining away – using conventional and sometimes outdated and questionable theoretical models -- the sudden increases in pass rates of young people in these examinations, there are crucial questions to answer in relation to this emerging trend. It is true that there is a natural tendency for aspects to fall within the 95-99 percent confidence limit in the Bell Curve, about 3 percent of those involved in this case would be at the top of the academic order while another 3 percent will languish at the bottom heap; scrapping the bottom of the barrel of academic attainment; the majority fitting within the bounds of normalcy in spatial distribution. However, this scenario is only possible if we assume that all situations must fit within these pre-meditated theoretical prejudices; and that all phenomena are exactly the same. Yet, if we examine the matter with the trained experienced eye of the world, we may have to agree that this is not always the case. There is no one fit all theory that may be used to explain all occurrences; as items and articles vary. That plants and artificial creations may follow established human laws does not mean that all human aspects must follow.

Firstly, humans have the advantage of motivation and self-improvement. Although these have limits, it is true that nobody actually knows this limitation. It follows that there are always the possibilities of circumstances that break through the agreed norms of theoretical predictions; and which would demand further studies to usher fresh explanations on overachievement by a vast majority at a particular time and specific place.

In my generation, the amount of learning resources were few and scarce. Although there were books, the lack of a variety of authors and material in particularly hard subjects were a handicap to learning. Established authors were few; and that if one could not actually understand the language and style of those authors, it became an uphill battle to perform to one’s highest academic potentials since there was nowhere else to turn. Furthermore, human resource in relation to traditional subjects such as Physics and English Literature was not as prevalent as this day and age. Few went to University to study these subjects. As a result, most lecturers in these disciplines were not graduates as opposed to this era. In the UK, there has been a Higher Education explosion in the last two decades tapping in on talents who have returned to the class room to boost examination results with their skills and training. In addition, this is augmented by the coming of the digital and multimedia age of computers, internet and other electronic gadgets that speed up learning. Students may take a complete course in programming and computer hardware straight from YouTube. This was totally impossible or unimaginable even as early as a decade ago when to attain these skills required that you attend lecture in a conventional classrooms in well-defined timescales with the financial implications that might ensue.

In my native Cameroon in particular, and Africa in general, there has been a paradigm shift in population distribution to the Diaspora. Many Cameroonians who studied out of the country act as inspiration; and mentors to the younger generation, providing an extra motivational boost to their already found confidence being advantaged financially and socially. It should be remembered that a low social esteem and lack of access to finance may put young and talented people at a disadvantage. Thus, elimination of these negative factors provides a comfortable environment for learning. In this case, therefore, the Bell-Curve phenomenon may not hold firmly; because one needs but the least of talent to attain full potential. Full potential is not the exclusive preserve of only the most talented and intelligent young people. Although the writer will admit that intelligence is random and spontaneous; and that it is totally independent of social birth, it should be stated that achievement heights are directly related to financial and social status in as much as intelligence. The higher the financial status a child may find themselves; and the better the social standing of their parents or relatives, the more chances they may full-fill their full potential.

Contrary to certain misguided theories, a child’s intelligence has no relation to the social standing or financial muscle of their parentage. However, their chances of debunking the Bell-Curve theoretical assumptions increases; and that they are likely to perform outside these predictions. The following is that the wealthier the society the more likely that the future generation will be overachievers whether they are highly intelligent or not. Mean time, more intelligent children who find themselves in a socially and financially disadvantaged position have already been defeated psychologically; and must work extra hard or must receive some kind of aid to attain their full potential in life and competitive examinations. There was this case I know in Tiko, Cameroon. This primary school girl from Duala was the most intelligent girl in the entire school; but I was surprised she could not go to secondary school due to lack of finances. I do not know how she ended up but by the time I was sitting my A Levels, she was still at home with little to do. A casual observer, not knowing her potential, will obviously believe she is not intelligent; a totally false and inaccurate assessment. Exceptional cases exist where these postulates may not hold but these are only in the fringes in this case.

There is the intriguing tendency, today, to chart the Darwinian path to archive results; and to offer reasons to explain complex phenomenon. The survival of the fittest that used to belong in the jungle is now an accepted resident in the major cities of the world. In the City of London and in Wall Street of New York financial Empires, the new self-appointed titles or self-proclaimed pomposity is that of “Master of the Universe”. How humans became Lords of the Universe without having created anything within or without their own habitat here on earth is indeed disturbing. In the world where people are made to believe that they are capable of achieving everything by dint of their background and “talent” is a new trend that deserves the keenest of scrutiny. Now, we have to believe that there are people of exceptional abilities in all spheres of our existence. However, if this criteria forms the main bedrock by which we select individuals into institutions of learning and the profession, then that particular institution will obviously excel since this will create a condition of a self-full-filling prophesy; and as a result will obviously burst through accepted conventions; and further break natural laws. In most established institutions in Cameroon and to a certain extent, the UK, this is the case.

Thursday, 2 September 2010

Living in the 21st Century (8): Fooled By The Lion's Gold

Louis Egbe Mbua

And then the fool found rare gold

In his house it was not found

Because understands him not

The concept of morality;

Mutual consent he knows not

Since he knows but force savage

In execution;

Like an untamed beast living

Wild in the grassy plains, Africa’s

Gaming life athletics thrive.

Lions with arrayed leisured lives

Ordered in stepped hierarchy,

Organised for the survival

Of curious cubs;

Lioness the colour of pride,

A resemblance of real gold,

The fearless lioness as wise,

No fool but to feed her cubs,

And at rare times the young cubs,

The pride kills in ignorance but

So so ndolo*;

Do the young ones experience?

And rejection they know not.

Like pure gem do they prosper?

Alert! In their boundaries;

They defend with untamed pride

The last inch of ground they do

In savage style;

Attacks on their sworn enemies,

Ferocious in their gapped dens,

Playful are the agile cubs,

Catwalk the preying practice;

Grooming and silent bonding

His created nature, the lion

Is not a fool!

*Always love

Tuesday, 31 August 2010

Monday, 5 July 2010

Ghana is The New Brazil

Louis Egbe Mbua
Not since we all watched the classic Cameroon-England quarter finals confrontation in Italia’90, has a match stirred so much passion, fascination and controversy as that between Ghana and Uruguay last Friday, 2 July 2010 in Johannesburg. Ghana has a pedigree in football that many fail or refuse to realise or recognise. In the days of the invincible Goal Keeper Mensah of Ghana to the of legend of Asante Kotoko FC and Hearts of Oak FC, Ghana has always had football talents in graceful abundance. The supremely talented Karim Abdul Razak, Samuel Opoku Nti and Abedi Pele are names that have instilled tremendous panic and fright in opposing teams in Africa and international world football. Incidentally, Abedi’s son, the immensely talented Ayew, was innocently yellow-carded by an incompetent referee in Ghana’s 8th final encounter with the United States of America. A keen football observer will note Ghana’s supreme skills in ball control, deft ball touches, accurate passes and undisputed style. All Ghana has to achieve now is to hone their striking skills in scoring technical goals as it appears they seem to fail to convert clear chances into goals in front of the goal post. Having said so, Ghana is a pleasure to watch. Brazil or any other team doesn’t come close in this tournament.

So, when Luis Suarez‘s deliberate handball on the goal line defied all laws of ethics in sports and profession, it was not only sad but extremely shameful. What Suarez did was a blatant and deliberate act of cheating unbecoming of a professional on the world stage, a monumental disgrace to football and a bad day for sports. It was made worse when Suarez was caught on Camera ecstatically celebrating the Gyan penalty miss. It appears there is a propensity to cheat in crucial matches in this World Cup which, so far, has been wonderfully hosted by South Africa. This writer is not sure how football is played in South America, whether cheating is glossed over in very important matches. However, in this world Cup, a Brazilian clearly controlled the ball with his hands twice and scored; the referee saw the dreadful unfair advantage but mysteriously allowed the goal to stand. Argentina scored a clearly off side goal last week; and Maradona cheated England in 1986 World Cup in Mexico when he shamelessly punched the ball passed a protesting Peter Shilton to score a handball. Furthermore, a Uruguay referee disallowed a clear England goal against Germany.

It should be made clear that such tenuous matches can be changed by one crucial mistake by a referee. The English players have had a mauling in the press in London since their unceremonious ejection from this World Cup. However, it has to be said that had that disallowed goal stood, one is sure that it would have regenerated England’s confidence, changed their tactical approach to the match, altered their psychological well being for the better in that instance; and that one is not in the slightest doubt that we could have witnessed a completely different match altogether in the second half. This same or a similar psychological syndrome must have affected the Black Stars of Ghana. Gyan’s missed the penalty seemed to have provided a psychologically crippling blow to the team thus causing two more players to miss their penalty kicks in the penalty shoot out that unfairly resulted after extra time in the thrilling encounter.

One is of the opinion that If cheating is the method invented so as to achieve greatness in football or other aspects of social, economic and technological development, then one would prefer Africans to remain "under-achievers" in these areas rather than to engage in a perfidious outrage; and questionable moral fortitude. The deliberate act of Suarez can be likened to a banker knowingly stealing money from his own bank when times are hard, and then given the chance to refund the money when he is fine.

To me, Ghana won the match squarely; and as a consequence, an automatic semi-finalist in this World Cup adventure. Whether Gyan lost the penalty or not is a matter of profound irrelevance because there should never have been a penalty in the first place. This was, clearly, daylight football robbery in every sense of the word, on the part of Suarez, a thorough indignity, a crime to football and a downgrading of himself as a respected footballer. It should be drawn to the reader’s attention that Henri has never got over his hand ball against Northern Ireland in the France-Ireland qualifier that effectively knocked out Northern Ireland from SA WC. FIFA’ failure to punish this ill-conceived act meant that players believed they can get away with using their hands when they see fit against all the rules of decency. Why can't we just name the sport hand-football? If all players were allowed to stop all goals within their reach with their hands, what will happen? Sending them off culprits every 10 minutes and then take a penalties? In this kind of blatant hand madness, as in the crucially nail-biting quarter-final Ghana-Uruguay clash, the goal should be awarded rather than waste time on a penalty which can go either ways -- miss or win.

Thanks Ghana (And South Africa as well as all other nations in the world cup) for your heroic efforts; and not reacting in a Machiavellian manner in this debacle; and to represent Africa with style and humility, keeping your dignity and talent. Tomorrow is another day. In today’s world of over-rated, overpaid and over here arrogant and petulant professional footballers, one is pleased that a quiet and striving nation continues to maintain the beautiful game. With more courage, support and encouragement, this writer believes Ghana will go on to win the World Cup at one point in the nearest future. Ghana began the match to independence of Africa. It seems the spirit of high achievement has not been destroyed. Other African countries should follow this example, doing what is right to their people and their various nations; giving to the world what is good, pleasant and just.

As for Cameroon, I have absolutely nothing to say in this instance since there is no word that has been invented to paint what one has come to consider as a display of the horrifyingly abysmal --not attaining a single point nor win or draw a single match! While it is difficult to rise in global and international prominence in any aspect, it takes only one to three hours to fall to the ground. The risks here are that falling may be perpetual; and that that one falls does not necessitate that one must automatically rise from their fall. Some fall and rise again while others fall and never rise again. While some fall by accident, others are the architect of their own downfall. In the former scenario, the victim has a higher chance of rising again since they fell unknowingly, while in the latter case, chances of their re-emergence is pitifully slim as a result of deceiving themselves into falling. However, we should give Cameroon credit for playing a clean and fair game without attempting to engage in an outrageously platitudinous hand-football or other forms of indecency of the game. That is sportsmanship.

Wednesday, 23 June 2010

Living in the 21st Century (6): Man and His Sun

Louis Egbe Mbua

A nuclear factory the Devine Hand flung
Into space the yellow disc afloat stays
In suspense, a mystery to man clung
In search of answers the straight rays
Bring onto earth: ninety three million
Miles adding in eight seconds a blaze,
Half the earth a shine to be gone
The light to the other side the earth rotates
In slight tilts, the slight wobble known
But no man a spinning feeling to gaze.
Round and around the earth spins
On its own axis forms nights and days;
Morning comes and evening returns
As the yellow giant around it spins in space.

In the middle of its core 15 million superhot;
Of two gases one from the other derived
From floating primeval hydrogen super gas
Under pressure another element created;
And the thermo-nucleus a dense fiery core
That explodes so all stars are renewed
With energy as light and heat radiates
Through the cosmos giving matter and life
On earth maintaining energy balances
So, man to see a reason to work and live.
All is in full harmony, are heavenly bodies
Created from dust of stars in the Universe
And from Devine dust the man emerges.
In the Universe the man forever will dwell
Until dust will all stars and man return?

Tuesday, 15 June 2010

Over and Over

Louis Egbe Mbua

If man was created
To work and keep
Earth’s abundance
Then this task has
To be done well
Over and over!

Repetitive work is good
If it is directed
Towards the greater good
Of man, woman, child
Affecting the entire
World in abundance

Again, a task done
Over and over again
Becomes part of nature
Because man is glued
To the earth to be
Duly recycled.

A catch does exist
In this strange cycle:
Recycling good things
Is of beneficence
But to repeat folly
Is to multiply trouble

Something is grave
In this world of ours:
One man knowing evil
But jumps into the same.
Any reason why a man
Throws away his lamp?

That question, I can’t answer
For there is no answer
But that a mistake can
Only manifest in darkness.
Thus in pure darkness,
Man learns not!

While in the dark
He pursues his wants
But a want in the dark
Can never be for all,
Since the vast majority
Of man is not blind.

Thus a man in isolation
May become blind while
a man of the people can
Never be blind:
Even if he sees not,
He will be led to light.

The fact of the
Matter is that
Though we may see
We become blind alone,
So we make same errors
Over and over!

Friday, 21 May 2010

Blood Diamonds: A Rendition of an Apocalypse*

Louis Egbe Mbua

For wrongs and trespasses committed
Against the Most Holy One enthroned
Above seated on high, lapis and carried
By Seraphim worshipped and praised;
By creatures so celestially crowned,
Created with fire; with movements
At speeds of lightning deportment;
Pray the Holy One does redeem
The people, gems, champions of esteem,
Making atonements to rejuvenate
On what once was lost but now found;
For no man does self-elevate
To self-made a sovereign as to pound
His mortal chest-beating in defiance
Of the Only One on Most High watching;
His creation; a melting disappearance
Of Beauty; malfeasance despoiled
By him who by fallen pride recoiled
Not from casting lustful eyes awide
As to spread fear, lies on either side
Of the Chasm: Heaven and earth
Where dwells all creatures; living
By the power of Spirit that cleaneth
All creation, all creatures; enlightening
To know the wicked enemy roaming
And see the adversary deceiving;
Coverting and stealing; eyeing
The kingdom; Him not duly given
To the whole truth but Air Prince stolen
Title; forever not given or sustained
Since in fraud this title contained;
In a hollow darkened plan prepared
In empty pride; no love conceived
By his hapless troopers so out fought
In their futile battle unappeased
By their diabolic aims so sought.

War for Diamonds – Blood Diamonds

Thus the great hand battle emerged
To dislodge the Great Ogre lodged
On the neck of Diamonds squeezed.
As the huge Red Dragon tightened
The enormous grip on free red blood!
He sucks:apocalyptic blood flood!
And then Diamonds came off stumps;
Her hardness greater than ord’ rock
Found in all earth and the heavens
To stand up as one; weakened in stills
The broken parts no longer holds
As the Great Ogre with an iron frock
And a clay foot had Diamonds picked
Up from aground to be swung around
Like a swirling boiling sea raged
By a fierce wind: hurricane laced
With torrents; and raindrops flicked
Around Diamonds with savage drones
As in the sounds of a great myriad
Of chariots: a furious army of dunces.

The Terrifying Scene

Appeared a terrifying scene so dreadful
That never before earth has been seen
On earth since Diamonds turned bountiful
To the resting princes resting between
The freezing west and the burning east.
The Great ogre his left foot planted east
And a monstrous kick with right foot west
But with a great rush of wind did he miss
His intentions to destroy the serpent lest
The Red Dragon gathers his stars thrown
On Diamonds humble dwelling down
The devastated planet; man’s sure curse
Fooled by Dragon; ruler with no course
And with no known truth and torch light
But love of darkness: propensity to blight.

The Red Dragon; an advantage gave
Not least chance for Ogre who craved
For assistance from his fall brought
About by miscalculations untaught
By ages of co-habitation disallowed
From above ‘cause celestially created
Must he keep his realm: not alloyed
With Diamonds from dustly earth created.
Yet Ogre, same wicked spirit enchanted
As in Dragon the celestial demoted
From above to cause chaos; drawn
To earth by vain power: greed blown
By covetousness, murder committed
Against man, woman above commanded.
Thus, Great Ogre and Dragon friends; swore
To destroy Diamonds break her with sworn
Grave vengeance; to have her people wiped
Out of the face of the marked land swept
With a single mighty blow delivered
With precise wickedness obtained
From the deep; authority denounced
By the High Principalities; announced
By Holy Providence; residing
In the Highest alters; arising
With great power and compassion
Grant Dragon and Ogre permission
To rule and consume part Diamonds
But time is truth; as sweet as almonds.


The Apocalyptic Struggle

So began the terrible struggle in earnest
To dislodge Ogre and Dragon in tempest
Being that Diamonds were to be recovered
Put again together as was Diamonds favoured
By natives and heirs of gold Diamonds given
To them by heavenly fortune-named proven
By Providence's advance; so man is not pained
By his lightning fall from blinding beauty gained
From glorious Providence's prodigious creation;
And lost with pure watered paradise in unison.
So united poor indigenes; so noble they were,
Began a challenge for Diamonds’ recovery
With a new song called out: Come! Come! Rally!
For the new gainful struggle in savoire-faire:

The delivery of Diamonds defined
The day of rescue reckoned
The moment of history ushered
To scoop repositories plundered

We agree that all are whole
Were born the same way
And are free to away do
With Dragon and Ogre’s hold

The elasticity of mercy strained
Of compassion restrained
By the cruel over-burden
Of man by beasts in the open



We must fly like a falcon
Into albatross must we turn?
Above mountains on high erupting
To initiate the earth shaking

All trees shaking in tremor
Like a man caught in cold tenor
Of bitter mountain breeze
At good times no freeze

Brothers and sisters of call
Join hands as one: the fall
Of evil; plot the end of lust
Dragon and Ogre’s end a must.

And then gathered all natives versed
With the fine-tuned stanza: composed
To reflect the peoples’ deep thoughts,
To affect the natives; swinging modes
Of thoughts reversible but distorted
By Ogre and Dragon so heartless
As to spread falsehood to harness
And harass Diamonds: not for sale
Meme pour la utilite nationale,
For oppressed natives unconcerned
With greed, organised lies pertained.
Their heritage enmeshed in couture
That lasts Cinquant Mille au futur
In the reign of the trusted leader.

An Unexpected Victory

Victory won and Diamonds regained
And handed to natives for safe keeps,
So men have Diamonds justly retained
In precinct state; to not due sleep
One moment standards maintained
At a novel level; not a daring slip
Into a lethargy so attained
By the elected ones on the ship
To drive them; in benefits accrued
Shared in most solemnest equity
So all can share in Diamonds mined
From times and times in antiquity
When Diamonds and Gold were valued
In all estranged lands in entirety
And respect always expected

From natives in posterity.

Thus began the Odyssey fudged
By natives in broad Diamonds land
With new leaders: now they found
Of no great wisdom, talent and plan
To usher a new era that is meshed
In peace, prosperity;equality,
Endless opportunities buried
In the bosom of law: severity
Of judgement crimes committed
By any native: in citizenry
Against Diamonds, now shinning
With lightning brilliance; stainless
By natives with best minds hoping
That Diamonds transform: priceless
Into topaz, onyx, titanium adding
To the riches; Diamonds twinkling.


The Transmigration of RajaKaiser

And the unending rumours like wild fire
Spread as come the voice down the wire:
That Kaiser no more a single breathe
On his lungs deflatedly sagged breadth
Unimagined before the man departed
To Eu-Amerique seeking aid; panting
With large pieces of Diamonds looted
In an hexagonal cut, prized booked
By the Prince in Amerique engrossed
By the power allotted him, enthralled
To high heavens by the sudden wealth
Bestowed on him by night in stealth
While Kaiser laid horribly seared
By the burning fire on which he swore.
There, confusion and delusion reigned
In the entire Diamonds land frightened
But filled with no small enchantment
And anxiety of coy containment
As questions upon questions asked
Of Diamonds on this news of Raja:
Was it truth or falsity at hand?
Those indigenes wondered, bemused
By all the news and all no news!
And reports; genuinely true or false
They could tell not from all media:
The internet, radio, multimedia
'Could not be so precisely inferred


To ills befell Kaiser thus interred
Within the stalked halls of rumoured
Demise, Diamonds in hand, chain on foot
Caught half-way two wise and the fool
And no description fit for purpose
In this design of grand larceny
And stupendous deception to boot!
That one is enslaved indefinitely
And Raja Kaiser chained slyly.

Fifty days gone, the bright new dawn
All indigenes heard, that Raja is gone
Taken away into gloom to no more live
On earth not to sift Diamonds gratuit:
On no account to check validity
And no judge with gruesome impunity
With a Senate promptly docile
On the orders they heartily receive
From rejected Brutus the traitor
Bent on slaying le spectateur
In the shameless utterance;
And pretentious magnificence:
“Mr Sanopona is a bad man”,
In a bid to illicit favour gain
And to get a defective pram
To be cushioned as a new born
RajaKaiser; a tragic twist
Of asperity and unquenched thirst!
Of usurpation savage abandon
In part Diamonds, partly Dragon
That'd be laid in fiery waste
By greed, breeding unwanted hate
To the entire Diamonds in a haste
To free herself from mocked Kaiser.

The Return of the RajaKaiser


Rumours and news dematerialised
While bird Albatross materialised
In the ramshackle Diamonds’ fields,
Flowing with indigenes at hand for fills
For crumbs of fallen bread they beg
As fallen dew down, worshipping
Transmigrated RajaKaiser, an egg
To be rehashed, back-patted ruling
Les citoyens in all but by proxy
Being inadvertently deluded
To judge not Kaiser in posterity

RajaKaiser lives a god excluded,
So they inexorably exclaimed:

Long live Rajakaiser!
Long live the saviour!
RajaKaiser lives forever
The saviour dies never
Dimabola loba
Masoma na linga

And RajaKaiser 's teeth beamed
A huge plastic grin that showered
His time-ravaged face bleached
With stolen blood Diamonds brace
And done with imaginative brio;
Face glowing in the sun bright
Red, crimson, an artistic sleight
On nature that free gift endows;
Present in good and evil beings
That nature adorns as law allows;
Each one a reason to rejoice.
Les citoyens a novel view held,
To argue on the land despoiled
By three-score years of disgrace;
Joining in the enigmatic chorus:

Jimbi Kumbi!
E’Njuma emuka
A Sango Loba
O Gwindea
Osi Nanga!

RajaKaiser's heart burning with rage
Since he fondly cherished this not;
So sent him violent men of pure nut,
Men with no clean souls but shadows
From the depth of the fearful void
Like a tuned reportage from Hades:

Guns and Roses!
They proclaimed in prose
Guns to pounce!
They shouted in poem
Roses a ruse!



*To be continued in print......