KENYA SOCIALIST DEMOCRATIC ALLIANCE (KSDA)


 

Onyango Oloo's Own Passport Saga:
 
Someone is imperiously and impetously, not to say haughtily and contempously suggesting to Okoth Osewe that he should travel to Kenya. That he should be humble and follow the proper channels. Ati he should do this and do that. That he should dance the ndombolo if that is what it will take to get him a new Kenyan passport...
 
Well, folks, I did take that route many years ago.
 
Despite arriving in Canada as landed immigrants in the late eighties, some of us still saw it as our right to obtain Kenyan passports because we did not believe and still do not believe that our birthright can be snatched away from us by bureaucrats, securocrats or assorted political fat cats.
 
My own journey took almost two years to complete in the early nineties. I followed the rules to the letter.
 
Living in Toronto at the time, I dutifully picked up the phone and called the Kenya High Commission in Ottawa. They grilled me the moment they realized that I was a political exile- a fact that I did not hide from them. Then they wanted to know if I was at that time a Canadian citizen. I told them I was a Kenyan, and it took them months to confrm a simple fact they could have verified with a simple email or phone call across town.
 
They sent me forms to fill and asked me to pay the requisite fee. I did as I was told. Months morphed into almost a year. I was told that they were waiting for word from Nairobi. After almost two years, a death in my family now necessitated that I should travel to Kenya. I could have used my Canadian travel document (not a passport) to travel to neighbouring Tanzania or Uganda. Incidentally, I had used a Tanzanian travel document to get to Canada initially. But I refused to sneak back into my country. I am not the one who created the repressive conditions that forced many Kenyan patriots and democrats to flee the country in the eighties.
 
When I demanded to know how far the process had reached- I had filled out all the forms, gotten eveything signed, submitted all the right size photos, etc I was shocked to learn that my file had been misplaced in Nairobi.

So I asked what should I do, since my trip was not not just imminent but also an emergency?
 
I was told that I would be issued with a temporary travel document from the embassy that would enable me to board that plane.
 
But there was a twist. It would be a one time, ONE WAY travel document( forget the fact that I lived and worked in Canada as a permanent resident) that I WOULD HAVE HAD TO SURRENDER AT JKIA ON ARRIVAL.
 
The Canadian government for their part told me that I was traveling to Kenya at my own risk since my refugee status precluded me SPECIFICALLY from going back to Kenya, the very country I had fled from.

What to do?

I decided to to travel on that one way document.
 
And yes, I did surrender it at the airport.
 
I went homesquared, did my thing and was back in Nairobi to follow up- the Ofttawa embassy staff had assured me that it would be a SIMPLE MATTER OF PICKING UP MY PASSPORT since i had filled out all the necessary forms.
 
That turned out to be a BIG FAT LIE.

Nyayo House flat out told me THAT THERE WAS NO RECORD OF ONYANGO OLOO EVER APPLYING FOR A KENYAN PASSPORT ANYWHERE- even after I showed them THE ORIGINAL RECEIPTS FROM THE KENYA HIGH COMMISSION IN OTTAWA proving that I had paid the requsite fees.
 
I was now fighting against the clock. I was expected back in Toronto by my employer in a matter of weeks.

The Immigration Department told me that I would have to START FROM SCRATCH the whole process.
 
Very frustrated, I complied.
 
Got the forms, went to my late cousin Veronica Nyamodi, a former state counsel and then lawyer in private practice who endorsed my forms. Dr. Willy Mutunga was the other one. Took the forms back- again a lot of running around and stone walling.

It is then that I put on my political activist hat.
 
Months previously, I had button holed the late George Anyona and the late George Kapten when they toured Canada about the issue of Kenyans abroad and their lack of Kenyan travel documents. Anyona delivered on his promise to raise the issue in parliament. Back in Nairobi I sought them out. Anyona promised a follow up to Wako. I sought out George Kapten at his private law practice. He also promised to intervene. I had lunch with Imenti MP Kiraitu Murungi at his South C home and he also said he would make a few phone calls. Dr. Willy Mutunga lobbied the then Principal Immigration Officer, Francis Kwinga. Heck, I found out that one of my former University of Nairobi classmates was a mistress to one of the tumbo kubwas holding up my file and through a friend got HER to plead for my case when she was giving up the poompoom- I am NOT JOKING.
 
Finally, FIVE HOURS BEFORE I WAS SCHEDULED TO FLY OUT OF KENYA, Francis Kwinga summoned me to his Nyayo House office, admonished me for taking the panya route out of Kenya before issuing me with a brand new passport.


As I was leaving his office, he hinted darkly:

 " There is nothing that prevents me from calling the airport when you are in the lift and asking them to confiscate your passport when you show up for departure."
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Obviously that did not happen.

So, all of you jokers who are giving people SERMONS about DUE PROCESS and the PROPER CHANNELS and what not, give it a rest, OK?

Please save ithat TWADDLE for ANY GIRAFFES who may be interested in zonked out patronizing advice.

Onyango Oloo
Montreal

 


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