Am seated on a bench. A hot bench. No,
it is not Jeff Koinange's steamingly hot bench-am
not yet there. But wait! Wait wait... What would I be doing there?
Would the flamboyant, baritone-voiced Mr. 'My Oh
My' be interviewing
me on why I have put so many squirrels on my blog? Jeff,
are you interested in learning such things? Are they hot? 'No'.
Okay. I can't be on your bench then.
Neither am I seated at that infamous
Muliro gardens bench where you witnessed acts that almost cost your
eyesight. I do not go there, I am saved. Oops, I now sound like the University MCCU chairman.
Am seated at one of St. Paul's
university chapel choir benches when something intriguing hits my
mind. Most of the choir members, including me, do not know the songs
we sing by heart. Serengeti (the
squirrel) is not alone in his ignorance. We too are
there, Serengeti. At most times, we fumble on words- singing croaky
things that are only pleasing to toads.
Luckily, there are choir books
sprawling in front of us. I pick one and start leafing through its
numerous pages. At the same time, I wonder who could have mint such
a brilliant idea. Whoever they were, are indeed think tanks. They
must have been very creative and committed to problem solving
tactics. My okuyu conscience whispers that they must be stinking rich
too. Typing such voluminous copies of choir books must have made the
guy's wallet fatten.
The choir books were typed and
designed by one of us. Ok wait, do not gasp in surprise.That is not all. He did it free of
charge. Hei now, do not eye me as though I just said, “I am a homosexual,
mum”. By now, you should know that there are some guys who
unlike you and me, selflessly sacrifice their time and blood for
God.
The person who came up with this project happens to be the St
Paul's Catholic students community chairman. There was a time that he
served as the student coordinator at the chaplain. He is entrusted
with maintaining the St Pauls's choir website. He proves invaluable
when it comes to informing students about group meetings using text
messages- a thing that he does in a swift, digitalized and automatic
manner. Mr. Martin Mutua Munywoki is his name. Maybe you want to call
him 4Ms. Whatever you will, he doesn't mind--as long as your
name-calling does not soil his spectacles. He treasures them that
much.
The interview
Ladies and gentlemen, put your hands
together for the one and only Martin Mutua Munywoki. Men, thump your feet in
applause. Ladies, form a queue to hug this guy-one lady at a time. I
said ONE LADY AT A TIME. He loves hugs. Maybe, you could call
him a 'huggies boy'.
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The humble gentleman he is. |
Hate turns to reverence
I first met Munywoki in 2010 in a
programming class at the university (while we were still freshmen).
He was a short guy, with a funny oblong head and spectacles that
never left his eyes even during swimming. Munywoki was what one would
call a geek. He seemed to know everything about what we were learning in programming and would at times correct the lecturer. Yes,
the boy was that audacious.
Of course his ingenuity did not augur
well with our egos. Personally, let me confess this; I loathed him.
The entire class detested his brilliance. He made us feel as though
we were half-baked pies straight from bush high schools while he
schooled with the crème de la crème in some exclusive posh high
school.
However, our hatred for him was not
long lasting. It swiftly melted away when we realized that the boy
was humble and ready to show us how to program. Now, do not think
that he gave us quail eggs for our heads to open up for programming.
Nay, those bullshit things were not there by then. He wouldn't believe in them either.
Martin went to the
extent of assisting us in coding our programming assignments. Sigh.
At last the devil had turned to be a godsend.
His first kiss. With a computer, I
mean
Before interviewing this geek, I
thought that he first saw computers at a very tender age. How wrong I
was! Munywoki first set his eyes on a computer in 2005 in form one at
the prestigious Starehe boys high school. However, together with his
twin brother (Chrispus Munywoki), they had for long been discussing
computers in some dusty arid Ukambani area even before they set their
eyes on any. They would regale to each other tales of programs that
they would code once they set their hands on a computer.
Once they touched down at Starehe
grounds, they toiled and moiled tirelessly to quench their
technological thirst. Their goal was to amass as much information
about computers before spreading this computing gospel.
The computer teachers at Starehe were
quick to note the passion shown by the twins. Luckily, the two boys
were slotted in a stream that intensely taught computing. The boys,
on their own accord, learnt so much programming that the computer
teachers would at times consult them.
After form four, the two boys did a
B.I.T course at the same institution. They felt that the computing
they had accumulated within the four years in high school was not
enough. They needed more than that.
Later on, Martin joined the university
of Nairobi for a Bsc. Actuarial science degree while Chrispus went
majuu for a Computer Software engineering course. It is not
that Martin's passion for computers had abated. No, the computer, he
says forms an integral part of his life. Without it, he is lifeless.
Nay, I made that up. Without a computer, Martin is computerless. That sounds better.
A man of no mean feat
Before he embarked on typing choir
books for St. Paul's, Munywoki and his twin brother worked on choir
editions for their home parish. Other feathers in these boys' cap is
some media player program they made in form three. Methinks the media
player was called 'The Munywoki musical'.
The two also designed a Swahili
magazine 'Jopo La Kiswahili', a venture that saw him brush shoulders
with the likes of Guru Wallah Bin Wallah (that Swahili giant who
scared us stiff in primary school for his well written Kiswahili
Muftis, you remember him?), Kw Wamitila and Kithaka wa Mberia.
Pastimes and inspirations
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Munywoki in his free time |
When Munywoki is relaxed, you will most
probably get him listening to choir music, facebooking or taking
photos on his camera. Munywoki confided that he is most inspired by
results. When his funny oblong head hatches an idea, he will work on
it till he sees results. Sometimes, this has seen him trans-night or
go for long hours without food. When he mentioned this, I could not
help but draw a similarity between him and Guru Wallah Bin Wallah who
thinks that duniani sio mahali pa kulala.
Martin likes working alone. Not that he
is a lone ranger. Nay. Neither is he prickly. Working with so many
people he says, may derail him. He would rather work on intense
projects solely before submitting the results to the rest of the
team for reproach and corrections. He couples his love for working
alone with the fact that not most people would stomach the idea of
working till the wee hours of the night in the company of a
bespectacled geek who seems to be inspired by insomnia and hunger.
Future productions
Were it not for his demanding
university course, Munywoki would be working on his Swahili website
www.gafkosoft.com. Here, the
twins discuss weighty Swahili ideologies. We are soon likely to get
an online Swahili Kamusi introduced by the twins. This ladies and
gentlemen, will be the first in the history of Swahili. Wapi nduru?
May God bless the twins in their noble endeavours.
a cool one man!
ReplyDeletethnx evans
Deletewawa i like this boss am sharing you on my facebook
ReplyDeleteThank you bro
DeleteI am impressed and i can attest to this. This guy is just awesome and very well composed in life. Thanks be to God. Munyoki keep it up. Njenga, Vivyo Hivyo.
ReplyDeleteIt is good that you Kanja too saw the composure in this guy.
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