Dear Brenda
Congratulations upon your landslide win in Luweero. As a brother, I was proud of your performance both on the campaign trail and on the ballot, which announced your defiant arrival on Uganda’s murky political climate in spectacular fashion.
The mammoth numbers you pulled on your rallies, which were later replicated on the ballot paper, clearly showed how your message resonated perfectly well with the hopes and aspirations of the Luweero electorate, a fact that made our father’s message pale in comparision. I am happy to hear from you and talk to you my sister and deliver the message from my father.
I know am your little brother and so you might want to take my advice lightly, but please allow your now busy self to go through what I’ve struggled to scribble down. Of course I acknowledge that small birds shouldn’t in normal circumstances be found to advise bigguns, but please, allow me to unusually defy protocol.
In a recently held family meeting with our father, he expressed fears that you might be losing track if you continue those ill behaviors of even shunning family meetings. In his communication, I was meant to believe that our father is still witty and can see farther than we can see. He told me how you and our big brother, the professor from your clan made him lose his face in a place that led to the birth of a peaceful home we have embraced for more than 28years.
I should tell you that having seen how our other big brother who had thought he was unable to adapt to changing times to the new job as the mayor. And everything that he did seemed working against him and had taken tribunal resolutions mere jokes. You see where he is now? As a littlun, it becomes evident that compliance rather than violence constitutes the wisest principle for survival. I should advise you to read Orwell’s “Animal Farm,” because having read it inside out, I was made to believe not all animals are equal.
You should remember the Runyankore adage that goes, “eibega noburyakukura, tirikukira mutwe” literally meaning that even if a shoulder grows big and bigger, a head remains a head.
Our father remains our father and you should understand that you remain under him even if you go out to make your own family. Therefore some animals are more equal than others.
I therefore ask you also to convey my message to our family doctor, (the professor from your clan) that my father is not happy with what he did in our natal village-Luweero. My father said they used to be friends and that he at one time thought of making him the heir to our family and because of his greed, he could not wait my father’s blessings and our father was annoyed.
When we asked him how to go about the professor, he said that he has not denounced him from the family and that he still considers him as part of us. He said he is willing to father him in case he repents. He advised us to tell you to go to Bunyoro in the next sitting so you can atone. He added if he does not comply, he will be forced to join the other four prodigal sons.
You should therefore not keep the smile expecting your fellow clan members to join you in civil naughtiness, the only family Professor who stood with you on the podium shall not be with you forever. He was a disgrace to the family and he is willing to come back home tosurreptitiously receive his strokes.
Your usual suspect DVDtheSON