Showing posts with label History. Show all posts
Showing posts with label History. Show all posts

Friday, 15 July 2011

POWER AND ROT OF MEDIA: LESSONS FROM LONDON’S NEWS OF THE WORLD

I have met individuals who do not watch television or read newspapers. Others say media is a waste of time; that it is propaganda by those who own the world; control our minds and sell us stuff we don’t like.
Some say they admire former President Nyerere for delaying television in Tanzania.  For young people born post 1990, television is obvious but not us who grew up under Ujamaa and experienced television late.
A few days ago an old school mate visiting London touched on the same subject:
“Remember when we first saw television in Nairobi in 1971? At that time we hated Ujamaa and Nyerere. Now looking back the old man was right. How can a peasant living in a village thatch without enough food and electricity afford a television set?”
Yes. Arguments against television vary.
Powerful billionaire media chief, Rupert Mudoch

Thursday, 19 May 2011

30 YEARS AFTER BOB MARLEY DEATH : LESSONS OF A HARD-WORKER...

 Two weeks ago I argued in this column that individuals are shaped by their circumstances. That personalities (like recently killed Bin Laden) do not rise out of dust, religion or dollars but from real conditions. The gnawing problem of Palestine sits at the heart of an unresolved issue that has for over sixty years produced anger, frustration plus bloodshed in an unending Middle East crisis with its nemesis: global religious terrorism.
Yes, history is shaped by individuals and their surroundings.
And so we must look at the music of Bob Marley.
Bob Marley...

Exactly thirty years have passed since the charismatic songwriter died of cancer. He would have been 66 years old today and probably performing like fellow Jamaicans Jimmy Cliff, Toots and The Maytals and his former band mate, Bunny Wailer; all still musically active.
I remember May 11th 1981 very well.
The day was misty and slightly wet in Dar es Salaam....

Friday, 11 February 2011

MY DINNER WITH THE EGYPTIAN COUPLE

“Is it halal?”
“The meat or everything else?”
“The meat, my friend, the meat.”
Dr. Mohammed Kharib (not real name) is gingerly holding the delicious fried chicken. After assuring him it is halal and that I actually do not eat pork we continue dining in peace. An hour later we have all retired to the living room, drinking, chatting. We are waiting for Haifa to get ready to sing.
By the way this is not the famous singer, model and provocative Haifa Wehbe from Lebanon. Haifa is just an assumed nickname of Dr. Kharib’s wife, Wahida; an amateur musician.
She and her husband have been my friends for many years since the days I visited Cairo for the first time. I have always been fond of Egyptian people who I find warm hearted and sincere.
Long time ago I use to work in the Egyptian Embassy in Dar es Salaam as a translator and receptionist. I have memories of those wonderful Egyptians helping me stutter through Arabic greetings.

Friday, 14 January 2011

RECENT GERMAN EGGS PROBLEM IS A LESSON FOR OUR LOCAL FOOD INDUSTRY

 Early this week it was reported how potato farmers in Mbeya called for authorities to lend money to make their work easier.
In recent years potato farming in the country has become significant because of the growing interest in eating chips. One farmer, Christopher Joram called for soil experts to give professional advice on how to improve farming methods. 
“For example we need soil experts to tell us whether the ground is suitable for potatoes today or the future,” Mr. Joram told Mwananchi, “we need to know which fertiliser is good for a particular soil.”
I find this story interesting for several reasons but mainly the chips thing. A few decades ago chips was never considered an investment for East African food traders.  When I used to be a reporter for Uhuru in the 1970’s we would save money by eating in cheap places (called Magenge au Mama Ntilie) around the then Pugu Road (nowadays Nyerere Road). On the menu were rice, beans and beef with a cup of tea or Ugali (maize meal) accompanied by similar protein portions.  <!--more-->
If you were working in more affluent areas in the city centre and decide to have lunch at New Africa Hotel or Motel Agip instead of tea you would have a cold beer with your meal. The Ugali business would be slightly sophisticated i.e. a less portion and pre ordered.
On both occasions, chips were inconspicuous.
There was the middle ground, too. I remember a Swahili restaurant right in Kariakoo where the range of dishes was so incredible that the place was always packed. Likewise, chips were not on the menu. Come night time and if you were out dancing and drinking you would find roadside cooks selling fried eggs (Macho ya Ng’ombe) and roasted corn (Mahindi ya Kuchoma).
Twenty years later in mid 1990’s the landscape had changed and now roasted meat (Nyama Choma) dominated the scene. The quest for meals using lots of fried oils was rising due to the free market economy and by 2007, excessive fermented oiling had become the norm. I remember many Tanzanians living overseas returning from holidays and complaining how natural foods in Tanzania were becoming a rarity.
The invasion of chips and chicken is part of the fast food phenomenon, internationally due to changing life styles and globalisation.  It has been influenced partly by the get rich quickly mentality of capitalism and also by disappearance of the housewife or “woman at home” culture. Since women work and no longer stay home and cook, a new industry for working people and those with no time to make proper food has developed. Unfortunately most of this food is made en masse, to suit the occasion rather than for good health. As a result many young people world wide, unaccustomed to family cooking have accepted this diet as a way of life.
 Fish and chips were originally invented in the UK in the 19th century. Tasty to eat while on the move; either walking after late night drinking or at the beach while on holiday, fantastic. The cooking is however made from deep fried oil added with flavourings (e.g. salt and tomato ketch-up) consequently not healthy if consumed too often.
Love of chips in Tanzania is mostly unregulated and when I visited home over a year ago I noted most roadside chips are made from oil that is repeatedly used. A scientist at the University of Dar es Salaam told me that although no research has been done, the effect of eating such food is beginning to be seen in obese and sick people.
Question is does the average Tanzania care about what they are eating?
A recent report about contaminated exported eggs from German farms has been highlighted in European media. The eggs are also used to make certain cakes and chocolates. Years ago when beef from the UK was alleged to be causing mad cow disease there a similar reaction. Consumers in developed countries are vigilant about what they eat. Government and trade regulations require food and bottled water sold in supermarkets to be labelled properly.
As a young developing society we are not used to monitor what we are eating especially if it is imported. We still feel that if something is coming from overseas it is probably, first class; therefore, better. That mentality has to start changing. Those who, luckily went to school, have to be more literate as far as food is concerned. This is part of the reading culture which is unfortunately beginning to vanish as fast as our dear classical “Mama Ntilie” cookery.

-London, Tuesday 11th January, 2011.
-Published in Citizen Tanzania, Thursday 13th Jan, 2011

http://www.thecitizen.co.tz/editorial-analysis/20-analysis-opinions/7197-german-eggs-problem-a-lesson-for-tanzania-food-industry