The office is a present idling
zone for majority of Kenyans. It is where hours are honestly wasted and
integrity easily compromised. It is where the back when tired to rest straight decides to slide down with the Darwinian tail settling at the edge
of the sit just not to fall in the descending nap because the Facebook page has
started boring. Women and men together waste their energy in the buildings as students do in schools. When you phone call a person and the answer is ‘I’m in office’
unless he or she is your boss, ask them what they are doing. Chaos. For both
the young and old are in equal minimal production unless money incites them to
produce more.
An office is a work place, I
understand. If I expanded the arena to not only select spaces between the cubicles and
silent rooms so as to include outdoor workers whose office can be the flower
bed, construction sites, hawking streets and rooms where the major thing drives
towards accomplishments of goals in life then I will be accommodative. But the
flower beds do not have in-trays and out ones. There is no computer whose flat
screen need to be replaced by a mini-laptop. There is no router to show both
strong and weak signals. A phone does not hang around ever charging and texting
if not calling people. An office may not be the headmaster’s cubicle in rural primary school. It is something of this
description- serene, wi-fi installed, suit-fit, well-paying, a parking lot
outside, 8am-4pm thing, disater prepared and all modern luxuries twined. Where I get the guts to
ask you what you do in the office is what I am about to learn.
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A picture of many words. |
Of 10 Kenyans 8 people are
corrupt. They go to work ready to steal. They can still anything. They often steal time. Thank you for
the research- whoever did it. The dilemma question is if you are among the 8. The country is
not suffering because there is a human misfortune spell cast a long time ago in
a holy book. It is evidenced by our current doings that if history was erased
and all things started a new we will not be different from the past crooked
generations who ate people and sacrificed others. We are doing it in a modern
way. Just a little laziness in the name of work, just a little of misappropriation
of funds, just a bit of procrastination, just a little of a small lie and days go
by. Being in the 2 group does mean that you are holier than though. It is
because opportunities have not presented themselves before your eyes only to
realize you are a pagan. And if you can avoid the opportunity like the biblical
Joseph, then you are Ms World- the person whom evolution and creation stories
would not describe his origins and future. A god in self.
The first-timer in any office
will be welcomed by a serious phase of how things are done in a particular
institution. She may be given a few assignments to handle during orientation. A
fake culture may be created the very day. After a number of days the office
will no longer accommodate the first time attitudes but absorb them into the
always culture of organizing birthdays, talking ill about some event or issue,
concentrating on past than the future, less focus on the goals and aimless
talking that goes beyond the elbow. Some break up and decide to leave the work
place. Others end up being the lords of the place. With such an environment the
poor new soul who has only been in for a year gets a leeway to sustain personal
evils of laziness, ignorance, jealous and ignorance instead of positive
experience that increases skill, innovations, resource use and mobilization
among other important things that should be learnt. One fool is added to the community from school.
The irony of the matter is that
no one will agree to be doing less than he is doing in office. People do not
like being challenged. Challenge them as a colleague and you will receive a tag
that will destroy your carrier. Tell them they are wrong thinking that Earth
has a basement for the righteous to hide and you will not find such a room.
Some things you better see and keep to yourselves. Blogging them is even wrong.
But in the silence of the night when the souls are busy dreaming lazy dreams in
wait for another dawn to waste get out your diary and write about their
actions. Write how they laughed from the start of day to the end. Include who came looking bored and sick and could just have not wasted his sleep. How they talked
about the weekend. How they think whoever is wrong and needs to go to hell. Their names are not important because they will soon be forgotten by the world than the diary. Use
satire to discuss about the boss who is not a mentor but an embarassment figure who
deserved not the position. Be brief to pinpoint how resources and time the very valuable assests are misused and exploited. Promise yourself not to be one and
you will find joy to wake up with a purpose.
Different people have different
concentration thresholds. Once mine is used up there I need
refreshment for another activity. I cannot concentrate for more than two hours. Continued sitting is not good. Get up and do
something. Time for writings and theories gets over when emails are done and
different papers are written. Get to arranging while standing. Do not be lazy
to send someone to the sink for a cup of water. Notice when boredom seems to
descend and challenge it by picking to another refreshing activity. When your
brain can no longer work to your satisfaction you may decide to go out and you
will have reduced jam when every pretender gets out of office. When you are at
home early enough, in this case I guess you are a self driven person; you can
work on ways of getting to work early enough the following day to compensate on
work. On matters of time, you should be your own master. If your employee
cannot trust you on this then bet me you were made to conform, not to stand out.
Working from morning to evening is an asian emperor timeline to human donkeys
in Industrial area.
Having wasted time in the day and
not a feeling of regret, it gets to the time we should go back to our homes. We
all get out in multitudes to cause traffic. The lovers of beer and merry-making head
to where they missed most. None wants to utilize the silence to work better and
more. At home we tend to harass the
house maids and children in the pretense of 'I’m tired' when it’s not work but
sitting in the traffic that caused laxity. We lift up our legs on the table while we rest on the
sofa to watch violent news of heavenly trumpets and deaths. We cannot do
otherwise. The government should solve the problems, we think. Come month-end
we need pay to spend on needs that never satisfy our psyches. We get paid just
as we should be. We quantify the pay with the work. There is none to challenge
me as long as I am secure with insurance and investments. I need not think
about stressing myself with hard work. Such are the thoughts of an ignorant
mother. Ask her what she did in office and in guilt you will be slapped and
chased away for being a dummy rural house help.
If only work output equaled our capacities nothing would be hard for us. Nothing
This post is in praise for the
determined souls who willingly do extra work for no pay but general good. The
lazy men and women know themselves. They won’t accept it.
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