BROTHER MERIA
Bwana asifiwe I said into the microphone, bwana yesu
asifiwe, this time I said it a bit louder, Bwana yesu asifiwe microphone
testing 1 2 3 mic testing can you hear me, inua mkono yako juu kaa waniskia,
aaaaaah, asanteni, asanteni sana, my eyes made a quick sweep of the crowd below
me and rested on the girl of my dreams, the girl who had stolen my heart, the
girl who had finally tamed wild Meria by making him get saved after confessing
his sins and being born again. I then handed over the mic to the pastor and as
I got down from the dais and I reflected on how I had come to be known as Bro
Meria.
Thinking of it now, The journey to being born again had
begun a few months earlier on the day i met The most beautiful girl in
githurai, lets call her Marion, Marion alikua ameumbwa akaumbika, yellow
yellow, average height, flesh in all the right places, nyuele ya makamasi, very
beautiful kind eyes with thick eyebrows ….. you name it, the first time I saw
her my jaw dropped kaa ya “the mask” na akaiba roho yangu hapo hapo, huyu dame
alikua sawa, she was in form 4 in a girls secondary school in isich.
Tulipatana kwa Ngara tukichota maji, there was only one
borehole in all of githurai 45 na hapo ndipo kila mtu alikua yuachota maji na
kwahivo palikua happy hunting ground ya mafisi as you call them now, we used to
hung out there and assist the beautiful girls with their jerricans and
wheelbarrows, talking of wheelbarrows we were expert “drivers”, we used to
place the jerricans in such a way that it required very little effort to push,
infact you could control it with on hand when loaded, pushing the barrow to
your girls home provided the best opportunity ya kuomba slices and we got lucky
most of the time.
Hapo hapo kwa borehole tulikua nalugha yetu ya ufisi, girls
were classified in four categories
1-
Now showing
2-
Next attraction
3-
Coming soon
4-
Brought back by great public demand
Now showing was the girl in her prime, mostly untouched or
you can say brand new as sanasana package ilikua haijawaifunguliwa, Yule ambapo
saa hio ndio ameiva kabisa na mboys wote walikua wanamtamani.
Next attraction was kale kaschana kalikua kamebakisha mvua
kaa mbili kaive, tumatiti hua tuko tudogo lakini ukikagua vizuri unaona
potential ya future beauty queen. Hawa pia tulikua hatusamehei, mtu alikua
anabook kitambo ili by the time afike now showing fisi wenzako wanajua ni wako.
Coming soon ni tule tutoto tudogo aged 11 to 7, looking at
them with a fisi eye you could tell huyo mtoto atakua kitu sure in the next
kindu 7 to 10 rainy seasons lakini tulikua hatuweki mark, we were much too busy
with the now showing and next attractions for that.
Brought back by public demand alikua Yule dame amechapa,
Yule ashagawia kila mtu slices but was still good to eat saa zile hakuna slices
zingine, (samba akikosa nyama hula nini?) infact we were doing them a favor,
hawa ndio tulikua twapiga combi tukiwa wasee wane au watano.
Marion was in the number 1 category, Now showing, they were
newly arrived in githurai pale babake alikua amenuua plot na kujenga 4 rooms,
she had a small 4 yr old brother. And, Marion was different from any girl I had
been with, she was born again, after kuzoeana kwa muda mfupi nilipo itisha
slices nilipewa verse ya bible alafu nafunguliwa nisome, hakua anakosa bible,
we used to argue back and forth about Christianity and being saved the whole
day and she would win because i had a soft spot for her, she was wife material.
Aliniambia that kama nataka awe girlfriend yangu lazima niokoke na kaa vile
mnajua wahenga walisema about mtaka cha mvunguni, sikua na budi ili kuinama.
Every Sunday Marion would beg me to accompany her to church
ambayo ilikua side za Kimbo but nilikua nakataa, would wait for her hapo kwa
railway crossing alafu nampeleka lunch in the only chips joint in githurai at
that time wakiwa na bro yake, nikiomba slices nikimuescort home story ni ile
ile, wewe haujaokoka, as a candidate nikaanza kumsaidia na maths, Swahili and
English in the evenings, she would pass by my hse tunasoma kiasi alafu
nampeleka home kaa na preachiwa, mdogo mdogo one Saturday nikaamua kuokoka,
(dry spell ni mbaya) sikumuambia chochote, instead I convinced three of my
mboys tuende church the following day, by 9am that Sunday tulikua church yao
tumeketi, marion niliona akiwa usher, it was a mabati structure with about 150
worshipers.
Catchy easy to sing gospel songs were going on in
fastforward mode drowning out the speakers, kanisa siku hizo hawakua na hizi
mega systems za siku hizi, there was vigourous dancing and you could tell sisi
ni wageni coz we were just clapping and staring (acheni munguu aitwe munguu
acheni mungu aitwe mungu) nyimbo kaa hizo where the lead singer anaongoza na
nyinyi mnarudia. Soon enough nyimbo za slowmotion zikaanza (niko chini ya
mwamba na mwamba juu yanguuu, yesu nifiche niko chini ya mwambaaa…) and the
tempo slowed down alafu tukakuja super slowmo mode (there is power power wonder
working power in the naaaame of the Loooooord) for kindu 3 minutes and then all
hell broke loose. Everybody started praying at the top of their voices as if on
cue, wengine walikua wanarukaruka, wengine wanalia wengine wanaongea lugha
zingine sijawai skia, later Marion aliniambia eti hivo hufanyika holy spirit
akishuka, Yule alinibamba ni cucu alikua karibu nasisi alikua anasema Jesus on
a bycycle, Jesus on a bycycle JEEEEEEEESUS ON A BYCYCLE alirudia hivi over and
over again bila kusema kitu ingine. I gazed at her in wonder nikajiuliza hio
alikua ameskia wapi, it was her way of speaking in tongues.
After like 10 minutes of pure drama the pastor took over
lead us in prayers alafu tkaambiwa tuketi service inaanza but before that kama
it was your first time in that church tukaambiwa tusimame tusalimie watu,
maboys wangu wakaniangalia na macho mbaya regretting kwanini walinileta namimi
nikaangalia around nikaona Marion amenicheki with encouraging eyes, mimi huyoo
nikasimama, my mboys followed suit, I was glad to see we were not the only
visitors na tukaitwa pale mbele. All we had to do was introduce ourselves, I was third in line kupewa mike nisalimie
watu. “ Bwana asifiwe, kwa majina naitwa Mata, Meria Mata na ninampenda yesu,
leo hii nina furaha kujiunga nanyinyi kumuabudu mungu” I was given a hearty
clap as I went back to my seat. Yule alinishangaza ni Matoo, one of my mboys,
after introducing himself he said he has a song akaambiwa aendelee, hehehe,
huko nyuma nilikua naokotwa chini ya viti nikimskiza akiimba off key, bass
tenor alto na soprano zote. Some guys were not meant to sing outside the
bathroom.
Service iliendelea tukatoa sadaka na before pastor amalize
akasema kaa uko hapa na hauja okoka huu ni wakati wako, ebu piga hatua uje
mbele umpate yesu. This is the time I was waiting for, nilichomoka haraka sana
nilikua wakwanza kufika mbele, I was surprised kuona mboys wangu walinifuata
wote wakiongozwa na Matoo, siku hio kulikua watu wengi sana wanaokoka. The holy
spirit ilishuka tena na ile maombi ikaanza, this time watu wote walikua
ameelekeza mikono pande yetu, the pastor was moving round anakuja anakushika
forehead na ile claw kaa ya Kerry Von Erch anakuombea alafu unaanguka.
Kunifikia aliomba kaa 2 minutes na sikuanguka, akanishika
nanguvu sasa akaanza kuifinya viserious, namimi nikaweka mguu moja nyuma
nikajistabilize vizuri, by the forth minute pastor akaona sianguki akanipiga
sweep lakini wapi, I was waiting for it, we staggered kidogo akaniachilia
akaenda kwa Matoo, Matoo ata hakuguzwa, vile hio mkono ilikua yaenda forehead
yake Matoo huyooo chini. Whenever I meet him hua twacheka sana tukikumbuka hio
episode. After watu wote kuokoka we went back to our seats na kurusha macho kwa
Marion kaona ameniangalia na very loving eyes kajua baaas, Thiga has
circumcised. As I sat down sikua naskia any difference as a born again person
kuliko vile nilikua nikiskia asubuhi nilipoamka but I was happy finally there
was a light at the end of the tunnel. To my dismay the pastor said that all new
converts were to remain behind after the service, I cursed the guy as in my
mind Marion was already undressed ilikua imebakia kuingiza tu.
The church slowly emptied and soon tulibakia new converts
kaa 20 hivi, pastor na wazee wakanisa, even Marion had disappeared, this made
me uneasy, tukaanza kuambiwa sasa sisi ni viumbe mpya tumezaliwa tena na damu
ya yesu na tumajazwa na holy spirit, then the pastor told us to say this prayer
after him, mungu baba leo nimekuja mbele zako kaa nimetubu dhambi zote, ondoa
jina langu kwa kitabu cha mauti na uliandike kwa kitabu cha uzima, Amen. nikashowiwa kuanza saa hiyo siitwi Meria ila
jina langu mpya ni Brother Meria I was now well and truly born again.
Afterwards tukapewa program ya kanisa, Monday – bible study, Tuesday youth
fellowship, Wednesday – home visits, Thursday – choir practice, Friday men
fellowship and Saturday – women fellowship. Waah, yaani I had to be in church
every day, ile kitu ilinifurahisha ni eti every first Saturday of the month
kunakuaga na kasha, I couldn’t help but smile inwardly knowing hapo kuna
opportunities za kula slices. My joy was cut short vile pastor alisema eti we
go for lunch alafu tukutane githurai hapo stage ya Ruiru for a crusade at 4pm,
Ngai usttake jua nilimuita ngite mara ngapi na roho yangu.
And that is how I became Bro. Meria, ile hug Marion alinipea
tulipo kutana kwa crusade acha tu, she didn’t want to let go, alikua na wazazi
wake na any chance of slices that day had evepolated, I wont bore you with
stories of mambo ya kanisa but I cant fail to mention that the very next day
nilienda gikomba kununua mbonya (our sheng for blazer) nilikua nimeona wazee
wote kanisani wanavaa makoti and I also had to look the part, I bought my first
blazer and two pairs of trousers which were a close match, kwa umbali
ungefikiria ni suti. Vile nilikua tinkerer nikapewa kazi ya fundi wa mitambo na
hapo ndio ulikua ukinipata kwa dias nikifanya mic testing. Nyumbani akuna mtu
ata mmoja alijua eti niko saved, it was top secret.
Upande mwingine Marion aliendelea kukaza, uuuuuui, ata
nijaribu nini alikua hataki, the farthest I got was touching the boobs and an
occasional kiss lakini mungu si athmani na hua hasahau watu wake, by this time
Marion alikua ashafanya mtihani akamaliza Dec had come and gone we were in Jan
of 1990, it so happened that tukiwa kwa kina Matoo for home fellowship (btw
Matoo alikua ameokoka cha ukweli, mimi hakuna siku niliwapeleka home) mvua
kubwa ya radi na ndelemo ikaanza, Marion had come with her bro as her parents
had travelled to Murarandia for I cant remember what, tukangojea mvua iishe
lakini wapi, every time the lightening would flash I could see a terrified
Marion waiting for the thunder, she had what we call brontophobia or
astraphobia, the fear of thunderstorms, wakati pasor aliona mvua haiishi
akagawanyisha watu vile wataenda nyumbani and I was assigned the duty of making
sure Marion and her bro got home safe and sound, kusema ukweli nilianza kumbao
saa hii hio na hio baridi yote coz something, I think its my guardian angel,
told me tonights the night.
Niliwekelea mtoto kwa mgongo tukaomba Matoo jacko na mwavuli
tukatoka tukaanza safari, haikua mbali sana Marion alikua amenishikiria na nguvu
kabisa and with every crash of thunder she nearly screamed, kufika kwao
akaniomba nisimuache, it was around 9, with her parents away and the raging storm outside alisema hawezi lala peke
yake, she begged me to spend the night with her, with the tables turned it was
my turn to ringa, kaanza story eti siwezi lala huko, kesho asubuhi kuna job na
raukia and such, she begged me to the point of crying and “reluctantly” I
agreed. Alimfeed bro alafu akamlalisha tukabakia kwa kiwanja. Fate was on my
side, no sooner had we sat on the couch to watch tv that KPLC did their magic
stima ikaenda na mvua ikaongezeka, a big clap of thunder brought Marion to me
and for the first time I felt her warmth, tulisumbuana tukasumbuana but finally
shuma ililala ndani and like I expected this Now showing was unopened, mimi
ndio nilifungua package. Wahenga hawakukosea waliposema “Mvumilivu hula mbivu”
weuh, she liked it so much that threshold ilifikishwa although in the morning
she cried. Kamtuliza kamwambia all is well.
Wow wow wow, Marion alikua anagojea results so she was at
home alone all day bro yake akiwa shuleni na mimi nilikua available, iligame
nilikua nimemuonyesha alikua ameipenda sana na hio ikakua daily routine,
kukamua kitu whole day till 4pm wakati wakwenda kuchukua mtoto shulee, Ngai,
life was good, I had no doubt in my mind that I would marry Marion, we even
discussed our wedding and made a guest list alafu kitumbua kikaingia mchanga,
babake was a senior air traffic controller hapo JKIA na alikua ameapply kazi
majuu and was successful, that’s the news Marion alinishangaza nazo late feb
ata kaa results zake hazijatoka, they were going to Ontario Canada in two
weeks. We were devastated by the news, haki tulilia tukalia machozi ikaisha,
tukasema tutoroke twende mbali sana tukaoane but I told Marion its in her best
interest she goes, kamwambia akifika huko anigojee one day takuja kumchukua,
kwa kupanguza machozi we ferked like rats or as if the world was coming to an
end for the following two weeks, our world was indeed coming to an end, tulikamuana hadi
tukapata blisters Marion alisema mara kwa mara anataka aende na mimba
yangu huko Canada.
Nothing lasts forever and The shortest two weeks in my life
flew by, seemed like half an hour to me and Marion na Marion wangu akaingia
ndege akaenda. No contacts no address, in the 90s there was no whatsapp, no
facebook no twirrer no nothing, it was as if she had never existed.
STORO BONUS
Fast forward 2010, naingia fb asubuhi Napata friend request
from Marion Anderson nikarenga, ata sikuangalia mbisha, Three weeks later
Marion Anderson amenitumia msg, Hi Meria Its Marion, chap chap with my heart
beating at 1000 times a minute kafungua profile yake and waaaaaaah,it was my
beautiful Marion, vile alikua amenipata sijui coz I don’t use my real name on
fb but it didn’t matter.
Well hio ni hekaya ya siku ingine as this one was how I
became brother Meria, about kuokoka sikuwai rudi kwa hio church tena, and
infact last time I was in church ni 2003 nikiwa best man ya one of my buddies.
Matoo naye hukunywaga tusker kaa vile X6 ya nappy seal hunywa diesel.
Hii stori inanikumbusha safari ya kutoka hapo raunda ya 45 mpaka mahali nilikuwa naishi huko Z-corner. Si hio safari ilikuwanga ndefu.
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