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📍 Kampala City, Uganda 🇺🇬A letter from Najjera ✍️Wednesday, 16th October, 2024The changing face of Kampala City through ...
16/10/2024

📍 Kampala City, Uganda 🇺🇬

A letter from Najjera ✍️

Wednesday, 16th October, 2024

The changing face of Kampala City through the Lens that you rarely see.

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07/09/2023

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A letter from Najjera ✍️

Thursday, 7th September, 2023

"That's Life Mwattu"..a 1990s drama TV series by Ebonies that graced our silver screens.

When life was more simpler and enjoyable than today's.

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Going Down Memory Lane 🔵❤️A letter from Najjera ✍️Tuesday, 5th September, 2023Somalis' Evolving Identity CrisisTo the ri...
05/09/2023

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A letter from Najjera ✍️

Tuesday, 5th September, 2023

Somalis' Evolving Identity Crisis

To the right, there lies a captivating photograph studio capturing the essence of a young Somali family, frozen in time during the mid-1970s. To the left, a poignant image emerges from the early 1980s, portraying a youthful mother tenderly cradling her newborn child. In these cherished snapshots, it becomes evident how the attire of the Somali people, particularly the women, has evolved throughout the passing decades. Rarely do the bustling streets of Somalia now showcase women adorned in the vibrant fabrics of Africa or the elegant styles of Europe. Instead, they are bound by the tradition of wearing Nikabs and Abayas, for Somalia has become an almost entirely Islamic state.

Nestled on the Horn of Africa, Somalia is acknowledged as an African nation. Its populace primarily comprises Somalis, though it also boasts a tapestry of ethnic minorities, including the Bantu, Arabs, and Indians. Somalia's history is steeped in centuries of habitation, with the Somali people tracing their lineage back to nomadic Arab traders who intermingled with the indigenous Africans. The Islamic faith reigns supreme, and Arabic serves as the official language.

Remarkably, a curious facet of Somalia's identity is that many, if not all, Somalis do not identify as Africans. Instead, they proudly proclaim themselves as Arabs. However, the paradox lies in the fact that the Arab world does not reciprocate this association, creating a perplexing identity crisis. In my perspective, ethnicity and race should not be conflated, and there is no harm in embracing the title of Africans, for Africa stands as a formidable entity that commands admiration from across the globe.

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Going Down Memory Lane 🔵❤️Longing for simpler timesI fondly remember the early days of the mid 1980s, when my elder sibl...
03/09/2023

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Longing for simpler times

I fondly remember the early days of the mid 1980s, when my elder siblings and I would gather in our hometown of Ibanda, western Uganda, during holidays. Every Saturday morning, our now departed parents would wake us up to head to our cattle farm in Sigirira, about 10 kilometers away along the Ibanda-Kazo road, to spray the cows. This was a task we eagerly embraced, a reminder of the lessons in hard work and education our late father imparted, saying that these were the keys to success.

As we ventured along the upcountry murram roads, we enjoyed riding bicycles together, the wind carrying with it the nostalgia of simpler times. While my elder brother pedaled up hills, I assisted by pushing the bicycle. I would then sit on the carrier, taking in the untouched beauty of nature's landscapes—rolling hills, lush green fields, and the serene simplicity of the surroundings. Life then seemed unhurried, allowing us to reflect and appreciate the world around us, a stark contrast to the fast-paced and competitive reality of today's urban life.

During those journeys, we shared dreams and aspirations for our futures, discussing them as we journeyed along the roads with fewer cars and friendlier interactions. I vividly recall a rainy day when we found refuge in the home of an elderly couple. Their kind hearts and willingness to share their breakfast with us exemplified the compassionate spirit that seems rarer in today's self-centric world.

Recently, on July 11, 2023, I traveled the same road to my hometown and couldn't help but reflect on how much the place has changed. The bond that once held my brothers and me close has been replaced by the demands of our individual pursuits, despite living in the same city. I yearn for the days when life was simpler, when family connections were stronger, and when time moved at a more comfortable pace. It's a longing shared by many, a consequence of the swift world we now inhabit.

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Going Down Memory Lane🔵❤️Ah, the memories of the ''Chic'' magazine craze in Kampala! Allow me to take you down memory la...
06/07/2023

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Ah, the memories of the ''Chic'' magazine craze in Kampala! Allow me to take you down memory lane and capture the nostalgic essence of that time.

The year was 1997, a time when the city of Kampala was buzzing with excitement over the arrival of a groundbreaking lifestyle magazine known as ''Chic.'' It was a game-changer in the world of print journalism in Uganda, bringing a fresh and vibrant perspective to the relatively conservative Kampalans.

I remember the newsstands being flooded with copies of ''Chic'' every Friday morning, each one a glossy and colorful masterpiece. But here's the thing: if you didn't hurry to grab your copy early in the day, chances were you wouldn't find a single one left by evening. That's how popular it became! The magazine had an irresistible allure, thanks to its eye-catching cover photos and sensationalized x-***ed stories, agony columns, and pillow talks. Remember there was no internet, no Whatsapp, no TikTok, no Instagram no Twitter at the time.

''Chic'' had a specific target audience in mind—young and youthful working corporates and civil servants who resided in Kampala's sought-after suburban areas. These were individuals who sought a departure from the usual "boring" formal and current affairs articles and sports news found in daily newspapers like ''The New Vision,'' ''The Monitor,'' ''Weekly Topic,'' and ''The Crusader.'' ''Chic'' was their escape, their glimpse into a more daring and exciting world.

Every week, the magazine would introduce a new face on its cover—a young, attractive woman who exuded confidence and style. These cover girls were often university students or recent graduates, and they would pose in skimpy dresses or even swimsuits. It was one of those editions that featured Marble Kajoba (see pic), and that particular cover caused quite a stir- reason she took a photo that showed her peeping pink panties! Religious leaders and members of civil society criticized the magazine, claiming it promoted promiscuity and moral decadence among Ugandans, especially the youth. Calls for its closure were heard, but the magazine continued to captivate its audience.

Rumors circulated about the amount of money these models received for their cover shoots—50,000 Ugandan shillings, a substantial sum at the time. This only added to their appeal, as they became instant celebrities in their own right. Just imagine, giving such a generous amount of money to a twenty-something university student—it could cover their expenses for an entire semester.

The influence of ''Chic'' extended beyond the city limits of Kampala. Young boys and girls attending boarding schools would stealthily acquire copies of the magazine, discreetly swiping them from their guardians. These magazines became prized possessions, proudly displayed and shared among friends, especially those attending upcountry boarding schools with limited access to such urban delights.

So, where were you when ''Chic'' magazine took Kampala by storm? Were you among the eager readers, waiting in line at the newsstand every Friday morning? Did you witness the controversy surrounding the cover photos and the impact it had on society? Or perhaps you were one of those mischievous students who smuggled copies into boarding school, savoring the thrill of sharing a forbidden treasure with your friends. However you experienced it, ''Chic'' magazine undeniably left its mark on the cultural landscape of 1990s Kampala, forever etching itself into the memories of those who lived through that nostalgic era.
It's been 26 years since i read a copy of Chic magazine. How time flies!

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Going Down Memory Lane 🔵❤️Once upon a time, in the golden years of the 1970s and 1980s, there was a small transistor rad...
29/06/2023

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Once upon a time, in the golden years of the 1970s and 1980s, there was a small transistor radio that held within it a world of memories and nostalgia. This vintage 4 band radio had witnessed the enchanting era of radio advertisements, where voices resonated through the airwaves, captivating listeners with their messages. One such advertisement that echoed through the hearts and minds of the people was that of Salonpas.

In the beautiful land of Uganda, where the radio was a constant companion in every household, Salonpas became a household name. Its jingle played melodically, capturing the attention of eager ears. The radio program "Matalisi" became the gateway to the enchanting world of Salonpas. This radio jingle, aired before and immediately after the news, was a time when families and individuals would gather around their radios, eagerly awaiting the magical voice that would transport them to a world of healing possibilities.

Salonpas was a medication product, renowned for its ability to alleviate itching and pain caused by various skin conditions. From scrapes to minor skin irritations, even the treacherous bite of a snake, Salonpas was trusted to provide relief. It was also known to soothe the nerve pain that lingered after the shingles, caused by the elusive herpes zoster virus.

As the jingle played, images of healing, comfort, and relief danced in the minds of the listeners. The voice of the radio announcer, carrying the essence of trust and reassurance, painted a picture of a brighter tomorrow, free from the burdens of pain and discomfort. In those moments, the vintage transistor radio became a portal to a world where solace and well-being awaited.

The vintage transistor radio, with its crackling sound and charming aesthetics, holds these golden memories close. It serves as a reminder of a time when the world was a little simpler, and the power of radio advertisements brought joy, hope, and relief to countless lives. It evokes a sense of warmth and nostalgia, transporting us back to an era when a tiny radio held the key to a world of healing and the promise of a brighter tomorrow.

And so, whenever this vintage 4 band transistor radio comes into view, the memories of the famous Salonpas advertisement on radio Uganda resurface, connecting us to a time long gone but cherished in our hearts.

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Going Down Memory Lane 🔵❤️Back in the day, in the golden era of FM radio, there were five legendary personalities who gr...
17/06/2023

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Back in the day, in the golden era of FM radio, there were five legendary personalities who graced the airwaves and left an indelible mark on the hearts of their listeners. They were the G.O.A.Ts (Greatest Of All Time), captured here in one iconic picture.

On the far left stands Dr. Ronnie Mitch Egwang, affectionately known as Uncle Mitch. With his vibrant voice, he brought joy to the listeners of 88.2 FM Radio Sanyu and later made his way to KFM's 93.3 where he hosted a a breakfast show with the beautiful Aisha Alybhai with a kind of a cult following.
A surprising fact about Uncle Mitch was that he was a certified veterinarian, having spent five illustrious years studying Canines at Uganda's prestigious Makerere University. Despite not having studied mass media or broadcast journalism, Uncle Mitch's talent and passion for radio propelled him to the top of the industry. Mitch is the founder and CEO of Eclipse marketing and events Africa a superb MC and gifted global marketer.

Next to him is Dave Junior Kazoora, or JKazoora as he is fondly called. Dave's journey to radio stardom began after completing his primary education at Bat Valley and Buganda Road Primary School. He then attended St. Mary's College Kisubi before enrolling at Makerere University Business School (MUBS), where he studied business administration. Dave's love for entertainment led him to host the popular musical show "Jam Agenda" on Wavah Broadcasting Services (WBS). His talent didn't stop there, as he ventured into radio and landed a job at KFM 93.3 at Namwongo. Dave's pursuit of personal growth took him to the United Kingdom, where he furthered his studies. He currently hosts a TV show called ''Late Nights'' with JKazoora at Nile Broadcasting Services NBS every Sunday night hosting intertainment legends of yestayears.

In the middle of the picture is Irene Ochwo, a radio presenter whose melodic and eloquent voice had been heard by urban folks for over two decades. Irene, a product of Namasagali and Trinity College Nabingo, possessed remarkable linguistic abilities, fluent in English, Luganda, Lusoga, Runyoro, and even a bit of Rukiga. With a BA in Education from Makerere University, majoring in English and Literature, Irene initially worked as a high school teacher at SMAK St. Mary's College Kisubi. However, her passion for radio led her to Capital Radio 91.3FM and later to Radio One FM 90.0, where she became the pioneer breakfast show host. After leaving radio, Irene became a communication expert, forging a successful career in her field.

On the right side of the picture is the charismatic and legendary Rasta Rob Mc, whose real name is Robert Ogwal. In the 1990s, when radio was at its peak, Rasta Rob hosted the immensely popular show "The Evening Drive Show" on Radio Sanyu 88.2 FM. Though initially on a path to become a lawyer like his father, who later became a judge of the Supreme Court, Rasta Rob's love for music changed his trajectory. After completing his primary and secondary education at Buganda Road Primary School, King's College Buddo, and Kololo High School, respectively, he embraced his passion for music and radio, which ultimately brought him contentment.

Lastly, at the far right of the picture, is DJ Alex Ndawula, also known as the Mega Mix Master. This radio "King" was a well-known figure in the industry. Alex attended Namilyango Primary School, a Kenyan primary school, Namasagali College for his O levels, and Caltec Academy for his A levels. Initially aspiring to become an architect, he ended up studying marketing at Nakawa College of Business, now known as Makerere University Business School. Alex's radio career took flight at Uganda's first FM station, Radio Sanyu 88.2 FM, that went on air on 18th December 1993 followed by his transition to Capital Radio 91.3 FM that opened on 31st December 1993. With his distinctive voice, he hosted the longest breakfast show in Uganda for over 20 years, alongside Christine Mawadri, setting the benchmark for morning shows across the nation. Alex also delighted listeners with his weekly show, "Dance Force." After an illustrious career spanning 23 years, Alex retired in May 2017. Sadly, he passed away on 6th June 2022, leaving behind a legacy as a true radio legend.

These FM radio legends, the G.O.A.Ts, didn't follow the traditional path of studying mass media or broadcast journalism. They proved that passion, talent, and dedication can pave the way to success. Each one had their unique story and brought their own magic to the airwaves, captivating audiences and creating memories that would last a lifetime. Their contributions to the radio industry will forever be cherished, and their names will continue to echo in the hearts of those who were fortunate enough to experience their legendary broadcasts.

📸From Left to Right Dr. Mitch Ronnie Egwang, Dave Junior Kazoora, Ireen Ochwo, Robert Ogwal and Alex Ndawula(RIP)

Gone are the days.

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Going Down Memory Lane 🔵❤️Come Sunday, June 11th, 2023 I will not attend the much anticipated Boys II Men music concert ...
29/05/2023

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Come Sunday, June 11th, 2023 I will not attend the much anticipated Boys II Men music concert at Kololo's Independence grounds. Not that I can't afford 150,000/= ordinary entrance ticket no, but I feel in my opinion the once sought after all boys R&B Musical group has lost the thrill over the years.
I am making this difficult decision not to attend. It isn't because of financial constraints or a lack of interest; rather, it is a personal sentiment that the once sought-after R&B group in my opinion has lost its allure over time.

If only they had graced our presence during their musical peak in the 1990s, I would have eagerly embraced the opportunity to experience their concert. Of course, there were those who will argue that back in their heydays, their performances would be priced out of reach for many, including yours truly. It would have cost an arm and a leg to witness their magical harmonies and soulful melodies firsthand.

As a youngster growing up in Kampala, I idolized these talented musicians. I emulated their distinctive fashion sense, donning buggy pants and loose, long-sleeved untucked checked shirts with white T-shirts underneath and expensive necklaces. Among the group, my favourite was Shown Stockman (pictured 1st on the right), whose suave and dapper demeanor always left a lasting impression.

Boys 11 Men's music had a profound impact on our lives. Their soothing love ballads, like "One Sweet Day" released in 1995, "On Bended Knee" realeased in 1994, and my personal all-time favourite, "End of the Road" realeasd in 1993 became the soundtrack of a generation. Here in Uganda it was a time when FM radios had just arrived on Uganda's airwaves, and I would eagerly tune in to Radio Sanyu's 88.2FM lunch Request Hour program "The Request Line" hosted by the delightful Christine Mawadri. Additionally, every Sunday, I would indulge in the serene ambiance of former Namasagali old girl, Gloria Kamba's morning program, aptly named the "Intimate Connection," which I believe continues to this day.

Capital Radio, another English station that emerged around the same time as Radio Sanyu, also played its fair share of Boys 11 Men's music. Among the presenters, David Bruno (may he rest in peace) stood out to me. Hosting a mid-afternoon show "Magic Power'' on Capital Radio 91.3FM, housed in Bauman's building along parliamentary avenue, Bruno was a calm and free-spirited soul. His show would always begin with Mark and the Mechanix's ''Over My Shoulder" or Bobby McFerrin's "Don't Worry, Be Happy," both signature tunes that set the tone for the day. Additionally, the late Bob Bashabe's pillow talk program "Late Date'' from 9:00 pm to 12:00 am allowed lovers to call in, dedicating songs to their loved ones, and it was almost inevitable that someone would request a Boys 11 Men song.

But now, as the years have passed and I find myself in the evenings of my own life, things have changed. The magic that once enveloped Boys 11 Men seems to have waned. I can no longer slip into buggy pants or oversized checked shirts that were once their signature trademarks. And my head, once adorned with a stylish "French Cut," has given way to silver strands of grey hair. What would the teenagers think of me, embracing a bygone era?

Please understand that I'm not suggesting that people of my age shouldn't attend and dance the night away. Not at all. What I'm expressing is that it would have meant so much more if Boys II Men had come to the Pearl of Africa at their musical peak of 1990s.
As I reflect on those cherished memories, I can't help but feel a pang of bitter-sweet nostalgia.

From (L-R) Nathan Morris, Michael McCarry, Wanya Morris and Shown Stockman

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Going Down Memory Lane🔵❤️          ----Boy's Quarters---The term "boy's quarters" typically refers to a separate living ...
26/04/2023

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----Boy's Quarters---

The term "boy's quarters" typically refers to a separate living space on a residential property that is designated for domestic staff, particularly male staff. The boy's quarters may be a detached building or a section of the main house that is separated by a door or a wall.

In some cultures, it is common for families to employ domestic staff, such as housekeepers, gardeners, and drivers. The boy's quarters provide a place for male staff to live on the property, making it more convenient for them to perform their duties. The living space may be basic, consisting of a bedroom, bathroom, and sometimes a small kitchen or cooking area.

While the term "boy's quarters" has historically been used in some cultures, it is important to note that the term can be considered offensive or outdated in some contexts. It is generally more appropriate to refer to the living space as "staff quarters" or simply "employee housing."

In the photo below is a typical dilapidated ''boy's quarters" residence in an upscale Nakasero suburbia.
Due to housing shortages, most working people and families lived in these living spaces especially in the early 1980s up to mid-1990s in places like Nakasero and Kololo areas.

Most landlords in these suburbs were civil servants in the government so, they saw an opportunity to rent out these living spaces to young professionals who mostly worked in the City of Kampala and other surrounding areas where it was convenient for them to reach their working places in time. Remember back in the day there were no Taxis and Boda-bodas in all places of Kampala as is the case today.

Places like Nalya, Kiwatule, Najeera1, Najeera 2, Kira, Bulindo, Namugongo, and Ssonde were undeveloped and were assumed to be so far away from the city.
So, young men and women preferred to live in these small living spaces at the time.

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Did you know? Over 3.8 Million people call this place home but very few know why this beautiful City was named Kampala i...
18/03/2023

Did you know?

Over 3.8 Million people call this place home but very few know why this beautiful City was named Kampala including you my dear follower on this platform.

If you want to know why Kampala City was named Kampala, please fasten your seatbelts as we take a rollercoaster ride and read this writeup with interest.

This monument along Kimathi Avenue in the heart of Kampala represents the Impalas that originally occupied the present-day Kampala, the capital city of Uganda.
The natives(Baganda) called it "Kasozi Ka'mpala" which translates to "Hills of Impala"
When the British arrived, they simply called it Ka'mpala, because the local name was difficult to pronounce.

The monument (photo below) is in memory of Impalas that originally occupied present-day Kampala Uganda's capital city.
Impalas are medium-sized envelopes that roam the Savannas and light woodlands of eastern and southern Africa. In the rainy season, when food is plentiful, they may gather in large herds of several hundred animals to browse on grasses, herbs, bushes and shrubs.

This monument was commissioned in October 2020 by His Worship the Lord Mayor - Erias Lukwago.

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Going Down Memory Lane🔵❤️Where were you in the when Uganda's G*etano Jjuuko Kagwa became an instant celebrity in the mai...
08/03/2023

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Where were you in the when Uganda's G*etano Jjuuko Kagwa became an instant celebrity in the maiden episode of Big Brother Africa 2003 first edition?

Big Brother Africa is the African version of the international reality television franchise Big Brother created by producer John de Mol in 1997. The show was first aired in 2003 for one season on M-Net and broadcast to audiences in 42 African countries.

Game was just an ordinary young man pursuing his law degree at Uganda's premier university Makerere then boom an opportunity struck and lady luck smiled his way and he was chosen to represent Uganda along side other 12 housemates representing 12 countries. G*e as he was called outshone everyone and as they say the rest history and his life has never been the same since then.

G*e was the most outstanding character in the house especially his love life with South Africa's representative Abergail Brigette Plaatjes, simply known as Abby. G*e fell in love with Abby so much so that at one time the two did things of "mummy and Dady" live on camera that gave Big Brother show the highest ratings of all time. Much as our "Guy" G*e was evicted alongside his lover Abby they had won the hearts of the most viewers on the continent.

Time of eviction came G*e was sent home. Guess what awaited him at the airport. G*e did not come alone but came with his "lover" Abby to a rousing welcome of the equivalent of an international music star! It took G*e with his drop-dead gorgeous "wife" a cool 8 solid hours from Entebbe airport to Kampala city - a journey that usually takes 30-40 minutes!
A mammoth gathering waving white handkerchiefs, Ugandan flags and tree branches formed on both sides of the road right away from Entebbe up to Sheraton Hotel Kampala where the two were booked.

Upon arrival from Entebbe, the two were invited by the head of state the President of the Republic of Uganda to meet him in Moroto district north Eastern part of Uganda by sending his personal helicopter to pick the two celebrities. Ugandan music star Bebe Cool composed a song in praise of G*e "Kyoka G*e.. G*e... G*e... G*etano yasinga🎼🎶🎷🎺🎻" went the chorus," Print and electronic media scrambled to get interviews with G*e. He never went back to complete his Law degree. Radio and Tv Stations sought out to employ G*e.

G*e had numerous opportunities for job offers but settled for WBS Tv spot as an anchor on M-Nets syndicated Studio 53, High profile Events MC, a judge at East Aftica's Got Talent, a host at Tusker Project Fame before settling as a morning Radio presenter at 91.3FM Capital Radio's "Break Fast Show" with Lucky Mbabazi to date.

G*etano got married to Keishamaza Enid daughter to Mzee Matthew Rukikaire in August of 2009.

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Going Down Memory Lane🔵❤️Michelangelo was born in Italy in Caprese, in the province of Arezzo, 1475 and this is one of t...
26/02/2023

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Michelangelo was born in Italy in Caprese, in the province of Arezzo, 1475 and this is one of the houses where the artist lived.

Those illustrious Italians sure knew how to build things that last the test of time. But here in Uganda, they demolish houses that are not even 50 years old. Love all of Europe for their history.

Amazing artisans, brick layers and architects. It's a beautiful country with gracious citizens, amazing cooks where "farm to table" is how it's always been done.

Homes in Europe were built to last for ever. Nothing has ever been disposable there. It's amazing to think what little tools, what little knowledge, what technology they had, and yet they built homes and buildings to last many life times and beyond.

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Going Down Memory Lane🔵❤️"Kabandole"In the early 60s and ’70s, the Kabandole buses helped ease the transportation of cit...
17/02/2023

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"Kabandole"

In the early 60s and ’70s, the Kabandole buses helped ease the transportation of city commuters. They were called Kabandole (a Rutooro word) for “let them see me” because the Batoro people chose to seat on the upper deck to show off.

I am pretty sure no one has ever shown it to you in colour it has been circulating on various social media platforms for years in Black and White more reason to stay hooked right here as I bring you more beautiful vintage photos with accompanying stories of years gone by.

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07/02/2023

Tales Of An Abandoned House

One sunday afternoon after having had a sumptuous meal at a friend's place in Nansana municipality, Wakiso district my host and a friend we went outside and took a walk around his neighbourhood to Kabulengwa Hill almost 3 kms away from his place of abode. As we climbed the hill we encountered this old abandoned house atop the hill.

What could have once been a lovely rose garden was now a hostile thorn bush, and the swings where children used to spend moments of joy and innocent childhood were now creaking in a haunted way... what terrified me the most was its isolation.

I was told that this house belonged to one of the big shots in the government (something I could not independently verify) and that he had built it for his workers to serve as a farm house. There it stood. As we walked towards it's entrance door. From there, the whole structure appeared to be monstrously massive.

I have a strong passion and love for old houses and I always want to know their stories. Old homes tell stories. So, out of curiosity, I asked my friends if we could go in and see what was in there. I opened the door to see if it was locked, it wasn’t, it creaked open like it hadn’t been open in years. They made me walk in first since it was my idea. All the lights were off, the electricity must have been turned off years ago. It was quiet you could hear a pin drop, the more steps I took inside the more scary it got. I freaked out, it was light outside so we could still see the huge brown and black themed living room as soon as we walked in. The living room's wallpaper was very dusty, it had some kind of dirt on it, and it was chipped badly.

This place was starting to freak us out more and more and we were only in the first room. The furniture was old and falling apart. The walls so tall and never-ending encircling us as if we were victims of an ambush. I then noticed almost forcefully an empty space where a window would have stood, where shuttered, sharp remains of glass still lay there, threatening me like someone putting a knife at my throat!

I truly thought of the feeling of inferiority would cease when we entered the building. It did not. From inside, it looked as big as before, for there were no ceilings. Six or more endless walls and staircases leading to upper concrete roof. It was almost as if it were a message, telling us that it was all over.....but was it? The dust, cobwebs and, the graffitis on the walls and corners brought me back to reality. At the back of my mind, I felt I was not the first one to experience this unwelcoming, macabre pile if bricks. But yet the remains of furniture that lay disorderly and cluttered on the floor reminded me of death, for this had once been a home of happy lives and therefore full of life in self. And it was all gone. Replaced by rats, spiders and their cobwebs, dirt, dust, fleece and trash.

Out of fear, my friends announced to me that they could not go any further. They took the direction that had brought us in towards the northwestern end of the house. I stayed solitary in this humongous haunted structure. I wanted to follow suit, but another urge told me to proceed into another room. I heard a strange sound of a human being gnashing his teeth in a dark room. I got more scared and ran out as the cold wind rushed against my face, I fled out of that distorted dwelling and decided I would never walk past it again!

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