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Monday, October 1, 2012
THESE ARE OUR HEROES
Story by Chris Prodigy
Photos: Courtesy
However,
in 1995 something happened; a Swahili rap trio was formed consisting of Johny Vigeti, Kama and Roba Oteraw. This marked an era, an era of revolution. The
group boldly addressed police brutality, the issue of poverty , and classism; Before
Kalamashaka mere mentioning of the poor man’s
pain and fighting for justice was
synonymous to welcoming the grim reaper,
being in the ghetto was like serving a
life sentence behind mental bars , hope
never existed in our dictionary, but thanks to K-shaka for substituting the word despair with hope. There
lyrics were not only captivating, but
the lyrics were also enlightening , impossible was substituted with we can, breaking free from the mental
bondage was likened to wishful thinking , but through their lyrics they made it a
tangible reality, their lyrics were beyond mundane, the knowledge they
kicked could be equated to the mind
behind the pyramids. They moved the crowd not with the “kapuka” oriented themes, but with kinetic wisdom, everything they
kicked was bereft of ignorance. I can safely say that K-shaka paved way for
other hiphop artists and I find it
preposterous when some rappers who are lyrically breathing, because of
K-shaka acting rather impertinent, it’s
like trying to bite the hand that feeds you. Yep, I agree that K-shaka should
be the epitome of morality that the youth should adhere to, but it should also
be noted that nobody is perfect, everyone has his flaws.
Jay-z
once said, “How does it feel assessing something from the outside looking in,
most of the times you might be wrong”. I
know it’s debatable if Kalamashaka have lived up to the legendary status, bt
someone once said, “Before you judge, walk a mile in my shoes and you will get
the clear view”.
Next
time the nation will be glued on TV immortalizing our founding fathers, I will
be bumping Ni wakati, Nairrobery, Dandora
Burning and other legends who befit the honors. Before I sign out I would like to big up the meager section of
the media, true hiphop fans and other like-minded individuals for showing love
to the legends.
Photos: Courtesy
However,
in 1995 something happened; a Swahili rap trio was formed consisting of Johny Vigeti, Kama and Roba Oteraw. This marked an era, an era of revolution. The
group boldly addressed police brutality, the issue of poverty , and classism; Before
Kalamashaka mere mentioning of the poor man’s
pain and fighting for justice was
synonymous to welcoming the grim reaper,
being in the ghetto was like serving a
life sentence behind mental bars , hope
never existed in our dictionary, but thanks to K-shaka for substituting the word despair with hope. There
lyrics were not only captivating, but
the lyrics were also enlightening , impossible was substituted with we can, breaking free from the mental
bondage was likened to wishful thinking , but through their lyrics they made it a
tangible reality, their lyrics were beyond mundane, the knowledge they
kicked could be equated to the mind
behind the pyramids. They moved the crowd not with the “kapuka” oriented themes, but with kinetic wisdom, everything they
kicked was bereft of ignorance. I can safely say that K-shaka paved way for
other hiphop artists and I find it
preposterous when some rappers who are lyrically breathing, because of
K-shaka acting rather impertinent, it’s
like trying to bite the hand that feeds you. Yep, I agree that K-shaka should
be the epitome of morality that the youth should adhere to, but it should also
be noted that nobody is perfect, everyone has his flaws.
Jay-z
once said, “How does it feel assessing something from the outside looking in,
most of the times you might be wrong”. I
know it’s debatable if Kalamashaka have lived up to the legendary status, bt
someone once said, “Before you judge, walk a mile in my shoes and you will get
the clear view”.
Next
time the nation will be glued on TV immortalizing our founding fathers, I will
be bumping Ni wakati, Nairrobery, Dandora
Burning and other legends who befit the honors. Before I sign out I would like to big up the meager section of
the media, true hiphop fans and other like-minded individuals for showing love
to the legends.
Labels:
Dedan Kimathi,
Kalamashaka,
Kenyan Hiphop,
Kenyan Independence,
Mashujaa Day,
Mau Mau,
Tom Mboya
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