Scene VI — Kimende Market Again

(Late afternoon. Kimende market again. Quieter than before. Gichuka Waithera walks through slowly. No campaign posters. No slogans. No ambition. Just observation. People notice him awkwardly.)

Woman: That is Gichuka Waithera.

Man: The one who lost.

Woman: The one who told the truth.

(Nyina wa Wanja approaches carefully.)

Nyina wa Wanja: You came back my son.

Gichuka Waithera: No. I am on the way to see my aunt.

Nyina wa Wanja: I thought you are back and most politicians disappear after elections. Because they never belonged from the beginning.

Gichuka Waithera: I am not campaigning anymore. But I can listen and watch what is going on.

(Pause.)

Kamau: We failed you.

Gichuka Waithera: No. You cuddled hunger more than ideas. That is human.

Kamau: Still…you were right.

Gichuka Waithera: Being right is politically useless if people cannot emotionally afford your truth.

(Silence.)

Nyina wa Wanja: Do you hate Lari people now?

Gichuka Waithera: No. I understand them better. Poverty changes decision-making. A starving man does not debate philosophy. He negotiates about food first.

Elder: Then what hope remains?

(Long silence.)

Gichuka Waithera: Suffering. Memory resurrection. Habit change. And changing bulls that have ever mounted Lari.

(The others listen quietly.)

Kamau: But people are tired. Gichuka Waithera: Yes. And tired people become dangerous to bad leadership. Because eventually they stop believing improvement is possible.

David Waithera

Author . Poet. Playwright. Ethics Thinker · Storyteller.

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