Kenyan Police Beating Anyone, Even for Being a Luo, is A Criminal Act, Period!

The Kenyan Police or any police for that matter, does not have the right to beat anyone, be it Luos or anyone else.

Now before I continue, let me confess that I have many friends, policemen, who are carrying their duties, legally. I even have family members who are policemen, and in the army. So, this is to those few rotten apples. The select few. The twisted brains. Those who beat people. Those who torture Luos. Those who shit on international law, pee on our constitution, and drag our statutory laws in the cow dung mixed with mud. The mavi ya kuku.

Now, there is no law against running from police before you are arrested, and before they speak to you. But, my advise, do not run from the police if you see one (or smell one). Running is enough for a preliminary level of suspicion. If the police show up and you take off running, that is enough to give rise to suspicion by a policeman and they are entitled to chase, an arrest you, and question you!

Now, the police have the power to arrest you, even for a crime you have not committed. They can always say you are helping in investigations, or very smart ones, those whose sisters are lawyers, will say they held you for your security. Remember the phrase, if a policeman follows you for 1 km, you are likely to break a law you never knew existed, like loitering, being a vagabond, idle and disorderly, or looking suspicious, and in today’s Kenya, looking like a Luo.

Now, the police does not have the right to beat you or hurt you after arresting you no matter what offence you are booked for. That is not what the law prescribes.  No law allows the police to beat you, unless it is to apprehend you.

So, a police canning someone who is not fighting back, but is hiding his head from being beaten. Criminal police. A pig of a police. Bure kabisa.

A policeman hitting a woman with a batton, and the woman is holding her hands, shielding her face, not moving at all, cornered. An ass of a policeman. A thug. Mjinga.

A group of policemen, kicking a man on the ground, who is offering no resistance, at all. Chicken shit. Mavi ya kuku. Foolish criminal policeman.

A policeman who enters your house, at midnight, without a warrant or cause, hits a father, while in bed, hurts the baby, and now the baby is in Agha Khan Kisumu, in a comma. Confused and retarded police. Criminal.

Police do not have any right to beat or hurt you in any way to omit or act as per their discretion, if they do so it would be unjust and you can bring this in front of a Magistrate or the Superior Officials. And before NASA Secretariat too.

As per the law, the accused, if arrested, (and if the investigation is not completed within the period of 24 HOURS,  from the time of arrest), then police is required to produce you in court, and no justification of “we are still doing investigations” can be relised on. Those statements are ill informed, illegal, unconstitutional, parajudicial, and extrapolice powers.  

No court gives any kind of permission or authority to police to beat the accused while in or outside its custody. 

As of procedure, every court officer/magistrate, is obliged to ask the accused whether he has "any complaint of ill-treatment" against the police. If you were abused, say yes, then Magistrate has to examine the veracity of that complaint of ill-treatment and if physical or internal, soft tissue injuries are found, then accused is referred to Medical Officer for finding out the truth in the allegation of ill-treatment. If the complaint of accused against the police officer appears to be prima-facie true, then the Magistrate has to register a complaint against the concerning police officer.

Remember, the only time their allowed to use force, is to put you down, and hand cuff you. Not to beat you, like a dog, like Kenyan, Ugandan, and other policemen, even in America, do to protesters. Policemen are all the same, you give them a leeway, they will beat you like a pig. Maybe it is the frustration of their poor houses. I wonder why they do not build them good houses. NASA promised them better houses. Too bad they have not declared Raila the winner.

The police cannot hurt you unless you present them with such conditions where applying force becomes necessary for them. For example if you are resisting arrest or not legitimately complying with their instructions. However if you are complying with their orders and yet subjected to assault, you can drag them to court. Get a lawyer immediately. Do not wait to cordially resolve it with this police. Never negotiate with a policeman who beat you today. They will beat your ex- girlfriend tomorrow.

The police only have right to "question" and "examine" you. They can ask, are you a Luo, you say yes, and they say, you are under arrest, and you should never refuse, say, ok. They should say you are walking like a Luo, and so, we want to examine you for stones, and you should never refuse. And if they do not find stones, they can say you were looking like you want to commit a violent act. Do not argue. Do not talk back rudely. Just say, no sir. Yes sir. No sir. Yes sir. Be very polite.

The basic jurisprudential aspects governing being beaten for being a Luo is found not in law but in customs. Torture has been a practice since long accepted by States universally to retrieve certain information. Now, according to one basic principles of international law, "that which is not explicitly illegal in international law, is otherwise legal." As such torture becomes illegal for the Kenyan police, period.

Man handling is an offence against law. The police know it. In their training school, they are told to beat. But it is illegal. They are told, “nyorosha”, meaning, in English, “nyorosha”. But they know it is illegal. Their trainers know it is illegal. But they are corrupt in their minds. So, they corrupt the recruits. And they beat Luos. For being Luos. And on the day of being taken to court, they threaten you with more beating after court, to such an extent, you will be scared to tell this in the court - while on trial. You say you hit your face on the wall while waking up.

And if the accused is a women then they can't arrest her and put her in the jail at night or late evening. But Kenyan police. Ha! You saw them hitting a woman with sticks. A woman. Sticks. Bure kabisa.

Police didn't have Rights to beat anyone. At the extreme moments like riots they can use tear gas and water spray to control the incident that to with the higher authority's permission. But they cannot beat. They use teargas, to overpower, and arrest. Not to beat. Why do they give you handcuffs, stupid fools!

There two conditions whereby police is empowered to use physical force:

One, to enforce arrest police can use reasonable force. Reasonable force. Hitting a child sleeping is not reasonable, by any stupid fat pig definition.
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Secondly, in law and order situation, police can use force  to disperse mob if it, using force, remains only way out. But it has to restrained force only for purpose of maintaining law and order. Canning an old man, while coleagues are laughing, is not restrained, or reasonable! It is cancer of the brain. But it is okay, because it was a Luo being canned. An old Luo man. In Kisumu.

The police has no right to beat or assault any person whether he is criminal or suspect. Even if they found you have just finished killing someone, and you are sitting on them. They cannot beat you, or assault you, only arrest you! Even if you are a Luo, eating fish, and they catch you eating the fish, the head, in Kibera, Mathare, or Kisum Cit. They cannot assault you for being NASA sympathizer.

Now, police officers frequently make split-second decisions during fast-evolving confrontations, like in a riot, or when entering a Luo’s home at midnight, in Kondele, Mathare, or Kibira, and should not be subject to overly harsh second guessing, or through 20/20 hindsight. But shooting a fleeing person, who was not already under arrest, who is not a prisoner, is murder. M.U.R.D.E.R. And if that Luo child in Kisumu, Agha Khan, dies, that is Murder. And all those Luos who died because they were Luos, sleeping at night, in Mathare, Kibera, or Kondele, MURDER.

This post is written by Ojijo Pascal Al Amin K’Oteko. You can contact him for clarification on +256776100059, or ojijop@gmail.com  

Light Them Up!

To my Luo families, there are some things, dressed in police uniform, some are rogue policemen, searching premises without warrants or cause, some are Mungiki, attacking you, your wives, and your children, at night, torturing you. Light them up.  Buy petrol, pour in a bottle, put a cloth, and wait for them. When they knock, ask if they have a warrant of search? No warrant of arrest or search or cause to search without a warrant, at night, light them up. If they break open the door, with force, without answering, or warrant, light them up. It is now time for self-defense...not restraint, not peace. We cannot preach peace to a mother whose 6 month old is in a coma, allegedly clobbered by a policeman; we cannot preach peace to the family of the dead boy whose corpse is being kicked by rogue police, stepping on his neck; we cannot preach peace to one old man, being canned by four policemen, like a school child, unarmed, lying on the ground, while other officers are watching, laughing, it is torture, not effecting arrest. The law entitles you to protect yourself. Any person, policeman or not, who bursts into your house at night, without a warrant of search or arrest, or justifiable cause, must be treated like the law breaker he is, and the Luo whose house is invaded must respond with all force possible to protect his life and property. Don't go crying, no one cares about your tears. Not UN, not America, not Jubilee government. Not Raila. You are on your own. At night. In your house. Alone. And a thug in the uniform of a policeman, paid by your tax money, to protect and serve, breaks in, without announcing themselves, or showing warrant, or in the name of Mungiki, to torture and destroy. Defend yourself. Get a license and buy a gun, or a panga, or a club, or petrol. Put them inside your houses arm yourself. Protect yourself. No one will.  There is a law doctrine that allows you to do this. The pater familia doctrine. So, Luos, don't live on your knees. Die standing. Don’t wait for God to punish your killers. Did God punish the apartheid regime of South Africa? Did God punish the ones who murdered Josiah Mwangi Kariuki, Dedam Kimathi, Tom Mboya, Pio Gama Pinto, Chris Msando, Robert Ouko, Bruce McKenzie, George Muchai, G. G. Njuguna Ngengi, Mugabe Were and Maumaus? Did God punish the Nazis for the holocaust? Did God punish the white settlers for murdering the red Indians? Did God punish the Europeans, Arabs, and Americans for enslaving the Africans? As the Russians say, maybe God will help, but until his help arrives, we must help ourselves. God helps those who help themselves; this is a Christian Ethic, and a Qur'anic principle. Let blood answer blood. Remember, warrant of search and arrest is required, unless you are a criminal, or sheltering a criminal. Do not go to the streets, do not demonstrate, but when they come to your house, Light them up. From today hence, stop praying to God to help you. He won't. Stop begging Uhuru to help you. Stop telling the police to be professional. Help yourself. Do not demonstrate. But if they get into your property, in the dead of the night, without warrant, or as Mungiki, light them up!

This post is written by Ojijo Pascal Al Amin K’Oteko. You can contact him for clarification on +256776100059, or ojijop@gmail.com 

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What I Learnt Today: 17-2-2017

When I was in high school, I had a rule I would break often, but it was a beautiful rule: never go to sleep when you know you do not know something. 

This rule made me strive, often without good luck, to follow and ask teachers questions about everything I knew I did not know. Of course there are many things I did not know, and I did not know I did not know them, and hence, I suffered, blissfully, in ignorance.

Today, I have decided to start recapping the day, focusing on what I have learnt. Period.

I am an author of 51 books, spanning law, politics, religion, Luo and Kiswahili language, talent, financial literacy, personal branding, and school performance, to name but a few. Ohh, and I am also a poet, guitarist, and pianist. But of all the above, what amuses me most is the way I realize I know so little when other people speak to me, with me, or over me (mostly over me).

I have hence decided to spend everyday, recapping the new things I have learnt that day, or the things I knew, but I was taking for granted, and to put in place action plans, for the same. This is part private, part public exercise, so, you can now stop reading, or continue. 

I learnt today the difference between significance, and confidence, in relation to relationships, and life in general. The mentor, one Mr. Kalungi, a singer song writer, CPA tutor, guitarist, and part time lecturer at a company where we, as GoBigHub.com, have a minority interest, CCPInstitute.com, explained, interestingly, that whenever I am scared, it means the level of significance of the task (be it speaking, presenting, or talking to a girl), is very high, and hence, my confidence goes low, given the harm I might face were I to make an error (and there are two types of errors, one is type 1 error, where I reject something which turns out to be right, and type 2 error, where I accept something with turns out to be wrong). Deep stuff. I hope I have not mixed it up. Either way, I learnt that people who are confident do not treat individual activities with a lot of significance, after all, they can get another chance, or they have other options. (Hence players being confident, and getting the good girls, and the good boys, being shaky, and losing out on the good girls. And hence, good girls falling for bad boys, since the good boys lack confidence since they find it significant, and hence, scary, that the girl is good and cute).

That was a great lesson, on confidence, significance, and errors, leading to great mistakes in life. I think I want to be confident. 

Then I met with Andrew Muhimbise, a great mind, investor, champion of investment clubs, footballer (armateur), and poetry enthusiast (he is buying me a ticket for the next poetry event at Design Agenda, on 25th Feb, 2017). He read my poem today, one of my poems, and asked if I still write, to which I responded with a strong no. I went ahead to say that I am now focusing solely on building my dream business, GoBigHub.com-a platform on web, and mobile app, connecting local micro investors to local micro entreprenuers. We had lunch, at Mazima Mall, our offices, and later, had tea, at Passerias (I hope spelling is right), bill paid by Andrew. In between, he took me to get injection at Nsambya Hospital for a disease I will not disclose here.

During our lunch, and tea, he was very kind to share a few thoughts on investing, and life’s purpose, and he said three things I want to live by.

His first point was that his main concern now is health, and investment. I thought to last week when I was admitted at Mulago, yet I had only gone for a checkup. The doctors told me I had high cholesterol, scarred heart, and other conditions I do not want to talk about on social media. Either way, it made a lot of sense the need to really take care of health. He said, and I quote, “you either do it now, or you will be fundraising for India in ten years.” I do not want to fundraise for India.

Secondly, on investment, he said focus should be on working smart, seeking predictability, enhancing productivity, leveraging on efficiency, and doing passive investments, in projects with few moving parts. Of course, for a company like GoBigHub.com, we thrive on active engagement with micro entreprenuers, but the point is clear. There should be some kind of efficiency, a system, with clear results, which can be achieved, predictably. He went ahead to advise that since GoBigHub.com already has interests in a few companies, like Nyadiedo.com, which is a micro finance focused on market women, lending money to be collected daily; Infosis Limited, whose brand, Poketi, is revolutionizing payments over mobile phone; naniwapi.com, which is a an online place for convenience; and CCPInstitute.com, which is focused on cooperative management training and finance courses, our focus should be to build systems, and corporate governance, and less and less on thin and wide diversification on risky investments, with poor grade borrowers, who are actually, “rejects” of formal financial system. Deep knowledge here. 

Third, he spoke of purpose of life, and said that to him, and I think, I subscribe to his thinking, the purpose of being alive is to be at peace. To have independence of thought. To have control over ones destiny, time, and labour. He said those who think their purpose is their organization, like I do with GoBigHub.com, must be aware that things change, nothing lasts forever, and so, pegging purpose on institutions will lead to certain hollowness. He told me how his “old” friends, gentlemen aged over 70 years, and sitting in boards, directors and CEOs, are more interested in him because he goes to talk to them, not to ask for money, or a job, but to ask for knowledge, wisdom, and experience. This, he says, makes them to open their hearts, and minds, for him to learn. Always seek knowledge, and create time to think. To be blank. To imagine. To meditate. To imagine things. He said contentment is the main thing. To have peace, to be contented, is the best cure against greed, corruption, commingling of funds, criminal misuse of finances, and fraudulent behavior. I was amazed.

Fourth, he spoke of the need to be careful about disruption of business services. We shared on platform model of running businesses, like the one being used by facebook, as a platform of media; or Airbnb, as a platform for house accommodation; or uber, as a platform for transport and ride share. We then spoke about GoBigHub.com, being a platform, connecting local micro investors to local micro entrepreneurs, and about the GoBig Fund, which is a pool of investors money, which is invested in short term debt, and private equity deals, focusing on micro enterprises. 

Lastly, we spoke about MoKash, as disrupting money lending, and the fact that all companies which are based on “poor grade clients, will soon collapse, hence, why there is no money lending company that is 10 years old, and yet, there are banks, whose clients are “rich grade”, which are 100 years old, plus. The take home. Focus on building rich grade clientele for GoBigHub. People who understand equity, and debt, and obligations. People who borrow, and pay. People who engage in money lending to not build serious empires, he said, because the clientele are unsustainable, they are poor grade, and do not have ability to be converted into loyal clients. We shared about how naniwapi.com, one of gobighub.com subsidiaries, is seeking to provide a platform for peer to peer lending of money, and about how gobighub.com, is seeking to insure all micro investments in micro enterprises. 

Then we said bye.

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Ojijo, the author, is a lawyer, author of 51 books, poet, pianist, guitarist, and founder and chairman of gobighub.com. you can reach him at +256776100059. ojijo@gobighub.com