When the former president Moi endorsed Uhuru Kenyatta
as the man to take over from him, we all referred to Uhuru as the project. It
was the first time I had heard the word ‘project’ used in a purely political
form. Inasmuch as the word had not been widely used before, the culture it
represented was not entirely new. It was also not the last time we were going
to have a political project. If anything, that occasion seemed to have ushered
in a new era in our development (or lack thereof).
As Kenyans, we have cultivated and perfected what my
layman’s mind tells me is a dangerous and retrogressive mindset. None of us can
seem to look at the bigger picture of what is supposed to be our collective
vision. We are all together in this from the President to the lowliest layman,
and everyone in between. We are disjointed in our thinking and our actions.
Instead of being one country moving steadily in one direction, we are just a
series of projects, each moving in its own direction.
There is a belief that one cannot do anything without
help. The government has always looked to the West (and recently to the East)
for help in doing every small (or big) thing. Building roads, class rooms, and
slum upgrades, require to be set up as projects so that we can go begging for
funding. Buying ambulances and digging boreholes cannot take place in the
normal development agenda; it has to be planned around the project model so
that those concerned can get maximum benefit. Even the digging of pit latrines
has not been left behind.
What is wrong with having a properly run development
agenda where the use of available resources can be optimized? Why does every
small thing have to be thought of as a free-standing project instead of part of
the bigger wholesome agenda for the country? If we studied developed countries,
would we find them treating every single activity as a project, or would we
discover that they plan everything to be an integral part of the country’s
agenda?
The Kisumu county MCAs recently voted for themselves
to be bought I-Pads. They further voted to be given intensive and expensive
lessons on how to use the gadgets. Such is the audacity the ‘Project’ culture
can instil in its adherents. I-pads are today what paper was a hundred years
ago. They do not qualify to be considered as a project. Instead, they should
have been part of the plan to make work easier and so should have appeared in
the same budget as stationery. Besides, county government money should not be
spent on training grown-ups how to use a gadget that takes a 10 year old only a
few hours to master.
As a country, we seem to believe that we are backward,
late in development, and unable to do much on our own. For this reason, we feel
that taking our development by the horns is too much of an undertaking for us.
We therefore believe that everything has to be broken down into manageable
projects. This is not wise for a country that wants to be in the big leagues.
It slows us down and ensures that we will always be behind.
Devolution, as envisioned in our constitution, did not
mean reducing the size of our activities. It just meant doing things that were
closer to the common man. It meant having development in the smallest village
in the country. What others seem to understand however, is that devolution
means breaking down of useful development into useless disjointed projects
whose sole purpose is to provide avenues for “eating”.
There are many NGOs running myriad projects in the
country. Most of these are ostensibly to lift us and keep us out of poverty.
Their effectiveness in achieving this goal is in serious question. Foreign
governments are also assisting our country to achieve various goals through
projects. Many of these have only helped sink us deeper into debt without
changing our standards of living. The word ‘project’ is as innocent as any
other English word. It has however always left a bad taste in our mouths. The
above is just food for thought from the layman. It is my ‘project’ for the
week.
P.S. Uhuru
becoming President may have been the most successful project in Kenya – after all.
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