Mzungu Blessing

Mzungu means "white man" or "stranger" or as Canadian maritimers say, "come from away". A Mzungu can be a foreigner from any part of the world, from any country, culture or race. Most often it is a statement of fact, not necessarily a derogatory expression. The fact of the matter is that in Kenya I am a "mzungu". When someone calls out "mzungu" I know it is the voice of a child. Adults are a little more circumspect and say it under their breath. As a mzungu I listen to the locals and take their advice. I will especially enjoy the beauty of Kenya's people and their incredible hospitality. It's OK to be a mzungu!

During the next couple of weeks I shall be repeating the following blessing wherever I have the chance:

Mzungu Blessing

May the rising of the sun
Bring a sweetness to the light
May the day bring every blessing
Peace and rest throughout the night

May you never lack for friendship
May your heart always be strong
Find peace within your borders
And your hope in joyful song

When the road is dry and dusty
May the winds bring ample rain
May you find the strength and courage
To rise and shine despite the pain

And if you meet a lost mzungu
Always say, "how are you?
Jambo sana...Karibuni
I'm so happy I found you"

The Drummer

"Kakamega is a place of new beginnings...
where Kenyan youth discover freedom and hope through education."

Native to Kakamega in Western Province Kenya, the Luo are considered among the most artistic tribes in all of Africa. They have some wonderful drummers and expressive dancers who show great skill and talent.

During the first three weeks of September, 2008 I will be visiting Kakamega once again. Representing CES Canada, I look forward to meeting our sponsored students. I will have the privilege of speaking to their teachers and all those who support them in their secondary school learning. Above all, I will join the dance and listen to the heartbeat of the Drummer. You are invited to walk with me in this journey of discovery.

Asante sana
Michael

The Drummer

Feel the rhythm of a heartbeat

To a song that must be heard

From a distance, hear the echo

As the Drummer speaks the Word

Message of hope and freedom

Pounding deep inside

It’s the joy of laughter

For a future once denied

See it in their faces

Look deep into their eyes

There’s a constant hunger

That never, never dies

Hear it in the highlands

Drifting ‘cross the plain

Sounds of mighty thunder

Cries and tears for rain

Eternal Light of Heaven

Kiss the morning dew

Drummer - keep on drumming

I will follow you

Under the Acacia Tree Music August 30, 2008