Autobiography of Ker Joash Koyo Kasati aka Opien

1. AUTHOR: WILLIAM OLOO SATI
TREASURE IN THE STORM
Autobiography of
“Ker” Joash Koyo Kasati (Opien)

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TREASURE IN THE STORM
VOLUME ONE
AUTOBIOGRAPHY
“KER” JOASH KOYO KASATI “OPIEN”
(By William Oloo Sati)
BOOK TITLE : TREASURE IN THE STORM
SUBJECT : AUTOBIOGRAPHY
CHARACTER : MZEE JOASH KOYO KASATI “OPIEN”
MODE/CLASS : INDIRECT SPEECH/SECOND INFORMATION
WRITER/AUTHOR : WILLIAM OLOO SATI
GENDER LINK : GRANDSON (MATERNAL)
TARGET : FUTURE GENERATIONS, RESEARCH & PUBLIC INFO.
INFO. SOURCE : INTERVIEWS, QUESTIONAIRES AND LITERATURE

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TABLE OF CONTENTS:
PART ONE (I) HIS BIRTH
(ii) THREE LITTLES OPHARNS
(iii) AS A SHEPHERD BOY
PART TWO (I) HULDA’S MARRIAGE
(ii) ADMISSION INTERVIEW FOR (K.T.S.)
‘KAMAGAMBO TRAINING SCHOOL’
(iii) FIRST EMPLOYMENT: TEACHER - GENDIA SCHOOL
(iv) HIS FATHER’S DEATH (NOAH SATI – 1944)
PART THREE (I) DEPUTURE FROM CHURCH
(ii) FATHERLY RESPONSBILITIES
PART FOUR (I) A TELEPHONE CALL
(ii) KENYA FARMERS ASSOCIATION (K.F.A.)
VETERINARY: FIRST SALARY – 1948
MASAAI LAND & KABETE
PART FIVE
(i) FURTHER STUDIES (USA)
(MANHATTAN and ILLINOIS UNIVERSITY)
(ii) WASHINGTON D.C
(iii) AT PRESIDENT J.F.KENNEDY’S FUNERAL
(iv) BYE BYE AMERICA; HOME IS HOME AT LAST
PART SIX (I) LATTER EMPLOYMENT
(ii) RETIREMENT
(III) SPIRIT OF POLITICS
(IV) NO ONE KNEW OPIEN KOYO UNTILL HIS LAST
GIGANTIC HEROIC BREATH.

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PREFACE
A chilly cold spirit of eager ran across my mind one sleepless night over the passing
cloud of my grandfather’s leadership-lifestyle, open-conscience, stern-principles,
empathy and pragmatic growth from regional to national politics that will forever
remain as one of my land mark testimony to our children, great-grand’s, future
generation and beyond Kenya’s frontiers. Then in a candid and terse remark, I
thought it would hold much better waters, if I would put some little research in
writing to rebounce the eager of the present and fourth coming generation.
Thanks to anyone who reads and modules oneself to these characters of a selfless
figure in the society. God bless you all.
‘PROLOGUE’
A true legalistic spirit will forever quote for the hidden treasure in the deadly dark
tidal storm.
Correspondence Address;
WILLIAM OLOO SATI
P.O. BOX 7308 - 40100
MEGA PLAZA-KISUMU
MOB. - 0722-976633
E-MAIL: WILLIAMKASATI@GMAIL.COM
Committing Sign; William Oloo Sati

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PART ONE: ‘HIS BIRTH’
It’s said that Mzee Joash Koyo Kasati was born during the great famine called ‘Nyakongo
owiro ich kare ipuoyo ka koo’ Nyakongo is back stomach must be treated like a guard in
Kakwajuok sub-location, North Karachuonyo location, North Rachuonyo sub-county in
Nyaburi village. His age-mates were; Owalo Olewe, Nyakongo Ogweno and Opiyo Bwana
among others. Thoughtfully this famine raided the land in year 1923. He couldn’t prove this
until when he met his comrades on their interview for admission to Kamagambo Training
School (KTS), these gentlemen had their birthday written clearly by their parents, hence for
Joash to hid from the inferiority complex of his parent’s illiteracy, he had to fix his age to
suit theirs. These were among others Philip Orinda and Joseph Rakula.
Due to evil luck in their home as tradition, belief and culture had it, his parents couldn’t
survive any child beyond twelve years old and an eight along queue of epitas on the grave
of their demised sons kept awake the fresh sorrowful memory year after year, therefore
they immigrated to Mzee Olewe son of Ogoche’s home to try their luck. Mzee Olewe was an
old respected village elder whose home culturally was believed to be protected from any
such evil and many people streamed in for similar assistance. This is where Koyo was born,
the love between Mzee Olewe and young Koyo was openly strong and he (Olewe) kept
calling him (Koyo) ‘son of my home’ all along until Olewe’s death.
Mzee Noah Sati and Anuro Amollo (Koyo’s parents) didn’t stay any longer at Olewe’s home;
he went back and built his homestead at the current Ougo Johnson’s environment. This is
where Koyo’s mother died, leaving behind three little orphans; Hulda Omolo, Joash Koyo
and Theodora Okech. The last push during the birth of Theodora, ill-fully became the final
breath of their mother; she was left un-breast fed even a little. This projected a sight of real
deserted poor orphaned young babies who deserved the warmth of motherly care but were
left in the cold sleepless nights, without care. Koyo was just five (5) years old when his
mother died. This was in 1928 when the British colony was constructing the Awach
Nyang’enge bridge, neither Theodora nor Joash could recognize their mother’s appearance
by then due to their tender age, Hulda Omollo who was only eight (8) years old was the
eldest of the three, but surprisingly was quite intelligent, seem to understand the gravel
death scar on their family by immediately taking over full responsibility of her mother’s
daily family and home chores, she was a little young girl but fast and clever.

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THREE LITTLE ORPHANS
After the death of their mother (1928) his father took-up the dual parental responsibilities.
Since they were a monogamous family his father assumed ever domestic and cattle work
daily and only at fixed times could he delegate some domestic duties to Hulda who was a
bit fast, active and enthusiastic but tender at age. As hard and tough as it was, Noah Sati
could never send out his child to a relative or a friend for survival, he knew best beyond
any shadow of doubt the lifestyle of a motherless child amongst all. With so many head of
cattle to graze and large land to cultivate the young Hulda always lent a hand in domestic
duties while her father spent the whole day in the farm. As times went-by Mzee Noah Sati
dug himself in cultivation and brought fourth good income for his family. Hulda's daily
duties were to milk six cows’ morning and evening, prepare porridge for the whole family,
and feed the young ones. She had to take to her father whatever meal she prepared in the
shamba since her father could only be seen in the evening while the whole day spent in
cultivation. Coming from her father, in the mid-morning she had to take their large cattle of
about fifty two to graze in the field, this, she did while holding Joash's hands and Theodora
tied on her back, since there was no one she could leave behind her siblings to at home.
This she did with utmost pleasure and love. What a hard-working little young girl. May the
Lord Almighty bless the fruits of her womb.
Storms of family challenges arose higher at the down of Hulda’s marriage and Noah Sati
had to re-marry. Thank God, he once again met his better half ‘mama Julia’ who was
genetically the blood sister to the deceased wife. A very humble and quiet mother who only
loved to hear and see children happy around her. This was the mother to; Daniel Omollo,
Beldina Agola , Janet Wao and Adongo.
AS A SHEPHARD BOY
The marriage of Hulda was marked hilariously and the little Joash had no option but to take
over every burden across with him along that stringed-stiff lifestyle. The weighty workload
pivoted its pinhole on cattle raring. A little boy of 8 years, looking after over 50 heads of
cattle, milking a number of cows morning and evening, and with already ailing old father,
he for-shook the joy of his youthful village style, and dug himself fully in adults fieldwork
and domestic chores as the man of the house and family.

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According to his first and senior cousin brother, Eli Opiyo; Koyo was a stunning giant in
everything he did, and that’s why he commanded respect and honor at a very tender age
amongst his village and community. Koyo followed strictly the footsteps and good behavior
of his elder sister; Hulda. He could go grazing in the accompaniment of some of the older
friends like; Ogweno Okumu, Ojwang Otako, Opiyo Bwana, Kimoro and Odek Kamigowe
among others.
Because of the vigorous wrestling in the grazing fields, one had to be accompanied by
strong mates who would resist hard attack from their competitors. Amongst Joash's best
masculine mates and friends were Eliakim Osano, Eli Opiyo “Bwombo”, Israel Ndede and
Nathan amongst many.
By the year 1934 Noah Sati (Joash's father) immigrated from where Joash's mother died
and built a new homestead behind Kendu Adventist Hospital. They were neighbored by the
late Mzee Oduongo 'wuon Okundi'. This is where the little Joash in-sighted eyes opened-up
to the conscious world. He started attending Gendia School amidst the family workload, his
best schoolmate was Reuben Oluoch Okeyo and they would walk hand in hand to and from
school. The then teachers were very brutal and reckless in punishing pupils and no parent
could complain about it. These immoral by-laws made many children to run away from
school. Amongst those brutal teachers were; Ondiek Tata and Nehemiah Nyandega, who
would beat-up pupils like a drum, of all those teachers Mr, Elijah Owino and Ishmael
Opande were tolerant and sympathetic at times and would reason out a cause for any
serious punishment. Majority of pupils during those days were huge, strong and energetic
but were very discipline. This was why young and little boys like Joash at only 9 years
alongside middle aged youths would get it rough and tight for educational survival.
According to Seth Oluoch Okoko, the second born to Hulda, who was baby sitted by Mzee
Koyo, said; “…because education was free and colonial Government tried to compulsorized it
in the community, anyone who fail in sending their children to school were liable for
punishment; this condition compelled some young, weak and fearful students to commit
suicide”. Huge students who took advantage and battered little boys and girls were
appointed school prefects. Funny to note, Seth said; most of the physically weak students
were the ones excelling academically.

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PART TWO:
HULDA’S MARRIAGE
By 1931, a great helper in Noah’s family left for her own home to settle with her soul-mate
Teacher Mathias Okoko, one of the successful teachers by then. Her father (Noah Sati)
released her for marriage with uncountable items like; a new pair of leather shoes that by
then no black would put on and they even feared walking in them, that pair of shoes could
still be traced to the time of the literature collection of this publication, pure synthetic belt
which she got as an award from one of the missionaries (she later gave me the belt as a
ward for this publication). She carried with her a table, many dresses, a goat, a sheep, and a
calf amongst many others. She went out like a rich princess, because of the character
reputation she displayed during her youth.
Her first-born Neri Onyango was followed by Seth Oluoch who was baby sitted by Joash
Koyo upon request by Mathias. During which he not only took care of the baby but was
offered tuition most of the time before the baby wakes up and after the baby slept. He
(Mathias) couched Joash with a lot of seriousness. After the baby’s work was over, Joash
went back to continue with his schooling.
It was the prevailing rule that every pupil had to reach standard three “iii” to get an entry
to the “Common Entrance” exam for an admission in to higher standard classes. This test
was tough to the score. According to majority of Africans who did not succeed in passing
this exam, they said; this system was used by the whites to limit African children who
would pursue education. Therefore to pass this exam was a great nightmare to all Africans.
Ironically this was not so to this young prodigal and only son of Mama Anuro Amollo. The
spirit of the Lord waved up-on him everywhere he went, and with the initial gesture of
knowledge at tender age from his in-law (Mathias) accompanied by being a genius, during
this time Mr. Ishmael Opande was the Inspector of all schools in Central Nyanza and he was
responsible for enlisting all the standard “iii” candidates who qualified for the Common
Entrance Test. In 1934 when the Inspector was on his normal routine, Mr Mathias
approached him for a favor to consider Joash to be amongst the candidates list though he
was still a standard “ii” pupil. This was a trial of luck full of pessimism without a guarantee
of a pass. Mr Opande being a man full of empathy led the smoke freely in to the sky and
there he (Joash) was fully ready to join the candidates going for interview at KTS.

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ADMISSION INTERVIEW TO KAMAGAMBO TRAINING SCHOOL (K.T.S)
People of all ages, heights and locations joined the mass exodus to Kamagambo for the
scheduled exclusive test. They came from places like; Kisii, Milambo, Karachuonyo, Central
Nyanza, Mombasa, Loitoktok amongst many.
The young Joash amongst this huge team of candidates was accompanied by his village
mates like; Daudi Ojiem Jakinda, Mishael Anyango (former Kabondo location Chief) Paul
Amwata son of Pastor Joshua Ouma, Modikayo Awuor, Johnson Nyakiti, Michael Yotto, Ebel
Okumu, Phanuel Jonyo and his best comrade Reuben Oluoch. They had to treck all the way
since there was no means at all by then. Passengers service vehicle or bicycles were un-
heard-of.
They matched through Kanyaluo heading for Gongo Kagan piercing through the center of
Asumbi School with their luggage’s on their backs wading meandering rivers like; Sare and
River Riana. They arrived in the evening tired and drunk with hunger. The whole lot was
staggering, this happened in 1934 when little Joash was just 12 years. They arrived at a
green beautiful home where everything was in order; buildings were in streamline with the
green plantations around the compound. A thrilling and hooting bell rang high and far the
following morning to mark the start of the interview. This was done in Kiswahili language,
and the whole day was spent at a 'heart-marked-beat' the befalling evening was the turmoil
hour for every candidate who participated in the interview and everyone bowed for his last
prayer at secret places. School Administration Staff and Senior Board Members both whites
and blacks all assembled before the curious faces full of curiosity. Mr. R. Worland the school
principal and a true-giant and merciless slave-master who spoke fluent luo, started by
saying ''Anybody who's name shall not appear in this list, should make sure, he quits this
compound before down tomorrow, before he is whipped'' He called the list of those who had
passed the interview. No one could afford a smile, and with dry and grip-lipped-mouth not
even a drop of saliva could be found within their pre-molars. One could easily hear a drop
of a needle from far due to the grave silence that prevailed the arena. The roll call went on
until the 79th then he paused and commented '' -- the name I am just about to read will mark
the end of our newly admitted students--'' Then with his common roaring tone he called out
''Koyo!!'' A young little boy of just 12 has joined K.T.S.

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People dispersed tongue-tied, the prevailing silence as everybody went back to the
dormitory thrilled a chilly spirit of fear, which could hold still the revolving world. The
whole night wasn't real and for Joash he could not afford to bear the loneliness of
separating with the homegrown friends and age-mates. He persevered the five stiff years at
K.T.S that's 1935 to 1939. A life full of frustrations where students mixed studies and hard
physical labor-work to feed themselves. It was a damn miserable hard life. Their good
teachers by then were; the late Sila Apola who taught them good handwriting, William
Ogembo for Agriculture, Miss Schoil for Nature study and Kiswahili, Sir H.C Hyde for
Christian Religious Education and the school principal Mr Worland was for Geography but
was succeeded by ''Bwana S W Beardsell after his return to Asia Other good African
teachers were; Mrs. Davis Nyasoro, Barnaba Okumu, Mwalimu Benson Obado whom they
nicknamed ''father'' a very humble and tolerant man with a fatherly understanding. They
were baptized in 1937 two years to their graduation ceremony from the college.
Back at home after five flat tormenting years. The welcome and worm reception he got
from his father was a new suit which no young-star could put on by then. He was
accompanied by his brother Philemon Koko to Kisii where the suit was to be bought. That
very night was the wedding party in honor of Elmad Omollo and his newly wedded bride
Rhael Anyango the mother of John and Peter Omollo.
AS A TEACHER-GENDIA SCHOOL
By January, 1940 Mr Joash was absorbed as a teacher at Gendia School. He was happy to be
teaching his own people in their own village. During this time, ''Mwalimu'' Joash learnt
something on the prosperity and success of the pupils.
The discipline and maturity in teacher's lifestyle played the supreme role in modeling any
pupil within the subjected school. He realized that to impose the true meaning and benefits
of education to pupils, a teacher's behavior and character scooped the land-marked phase.
Some of his teaching staff colleagues were; Mr. Lukio Nyambok, Ruth Auma (daughter of
the late PS. Paul Mboya) Gershon Rota and Joel Oluoch. There were also some students who
were extra-ordinarily good at class work, these were; David Okiki Amayo, Susana Chiema
amongst many whereas the brightest of all was Phoebe Muga Asiyo whose intelligence
couldn’t be matched by any.

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Joash said; “…one glaring, detesting and reckless behavior of our present youths which
metaphorically resembled a fleeing deer from a club hunter in to a spear or arrow without its
knowledge is the rate at which youthful boys and girls misbehaves to conceive at tender age
while still in school was never experienced or heard of in the olden-days.”
By July 15, 1940 Mr. Joash celebrated his first wedding ceremony with his better half Mama
Caren Ondeng’e where they were prayed for by Elder Joel Omer. People came from all
walks of life from within and without the village of Ajuok (present Kakwajuok) as luo
native customs people danced and made marry hilariously. The whole night was condensed
fully with music and tears of joy. Some few friends whose names could still be recalled
were; Kasera Eliakim, Samwel Anal, Andrea Oguta who was the master of ceremony
amongst others.
HIS FATHERS DEATH (NOAH SATI – 1944)
A chilly Saturday evening after his father ‘Noah Sati’ was brought back though still ailing
from hospital (best known as Ka-Majwek by-then) because of his increasing age-ailing
health besides persistence medical trials by Doctor Abbot the then medical Doctor in the
Kendu Missionary Hospital. The Doctor prayed for him and asked God for his forgiveness.
The words that were spoken by the Doctor made it sound clearer to the youthful Mwalimu
Joash that his father was running his final lap of breaths and this made him shade much
tears though Mzee Noah was still starring from his bamboo-hide honored bed for the
elders. After the visitors had left, he (Noah) called Joash and spoke words of wisdom
though they sounded painful, as they were the departing last words. He stretched out his
arms and got hold of his begotten son and spoke ‘Loving Son, I’m leaving you alone in this
home, but I’m wondering if you’ll remain the way you are. Will you remain a
monogamist? Take care of home and cattle like you’ve always done, if you fetch for
them then remember to carry your wooden club and you’ll find them. If you leave
behind your club you’ll never find them. Take care of Daniel in case he leaves, if you
remain steadfast in everything you do, I tell you my son, one day you’ll be a great man
and a great nation’. After these itching words he gave Joash a big and joyful smile then his
hands dropped off out of Koyo’s then there he was with his last gigantic breath.

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People came from all walks of village corners, and the whole Karachuonyo community
over-flooded the homestead to the brim. This was so due to his (Noah) steadfast love and
nice welcoming he possessed during his lifetime, topped by Koyo’s teaching skills and
prowess that many admired. He was buried the following day. Friends and relatives gave-
out non-stop praising testimonies of how Noah Sati could greet his visitor’s uncountable
times while going in and out of the house. He could on many occasions call every passer-by
along the road to join him in sharing the little meal he had. This kind of lifestyle made him
capture many friends indeed. Several days passed and the whole home appeared deserted
with few close relatives and only Joash with his young sibling orphans lingering across the
compound. This brought a spirit of trauma among relatives around, and they had to call for
a serious and urgent meeting that was to judge the fate of this youthful heir (Joash) of the
big homestead since he was left with very young kids indeed to up bring from the whims of
nowhere. These were; Yunia Amolo, Beldina Agola, Daniel Omolo and Mariam Adongo who
was still suckling by then.
For long hours a tough debate was tabled by old relatives and a final agreement was
reached that Mr. Joash was to quit his teaching career and take-over full responsibilities of
their lonely home and take care of the hundreds of herds cattle left behind by his dad, since
teaching or any other job was just a way of wealth creation and it would make little or no
sense leaving behind already accumulated wealth while looking for the unknown dream.

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PART THREE
DEPARTURE FROM CHURCH
During the teaching era of Mwalimu Joash Kasati ‘Opien’ and even after his father’s death,
he was a very much deep rooted Christian who styled himself with church activities and
was always ready for any call by the church authority. He could and still was doing the
work of encouraging his brothers in Christ of the glorious benefits of the one seeking the
kingdom of God in faith and truth.
He stressed the point of focusing and fearing only the true Savior whose kingdom is much
awaited by the whole world and only Him should be glorified and uplifted, he said “…and
not hypo-critic church officials who assume high places with pleasures at the expense of poor
Christians...”.
It was during the second world war 1944 when Joseph Bonga a colonial war veteran came
from the war for a short holiday as usual, since everyone who went for the war were on
regular terms given short leave in paying visits to their families. He wrote to Mwalimu
Joash a long-time friend inviting him for a chat and to see a new instrument (guitar) which
no one had ever seen or heard-of in the whole village. Other friends who got similar
invitation were: Salmon Okoye, Gershon Rota, Reuben Oluoch, Roda Tindi (sister to
Reuben), Ruth Auma and Daniel Sewe. The mass exodus headed for Wikondiek where they
were received and welcomed as real honorable guests. Later Joseph brought out his new
guitar. It was a strange instrument to all and everyone wondered how one could play it till
it gives out the required rhythm, but to their amazement he played it comfortably nice and
fantastic. He only sang songs of praise to God the Almighty.
Just after two days from the ceremony at wikondiek Mr. Joash and all his comrades
received letters from the church board (Gendia church) inviting and demanding them to
meet the curious church elders for summoning. The loud bell went high and loud the
following morning and by 9:00am they were all down for serious debate. The sitting
arrangement was more like a court layout with Mr. Salmon Okoye the then Gendia school
headmaster sitting in the middle as the court prosecutor with a big voluminous book open
before him. He was noting every question and answers along the interrogation session.
Questions came bold and blurred when the officers demanded an explanation as to why
they paid an un-officiated visitation to Wikondiek without the church’s authorization.

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The red-hot and dusty look from Church officer’s faces gave out the weight of sin
committed by this troop. By the end of this moody and dictatorial and autocratic summon,
the judgment was reached and verdict passed immediately that this hexed-group was to be
dismissed from the fellowship for two consecutive Sabbaths after which they were to be re-
instated through second baptism in order for each to gain back their church memberships.
This verdict and some hypocrite comments plus much of ungodly praises and affliction
paused a solid candid but terse thought in Mzee Koyo’s heart, and without a second thought
he stopped his interest from the church activities and resorted to serving the Almighty
Lord as an individual at a private place rather than serving church ministers in the
sanctuary where hypocritism was at its peak. Hence from that unfairly soiled debate, he
never reported back to renounce his minister’s eager.
FATHERLY RESPONSIBILITIES
It only took less than two years, after Mzee Koyo left his teaching job for Cattle and farm
cultivation that, his grain harvest and cattle rearing multiplied that, he had to employ more
laborers to help assist in managing the wealth. By 1945 Joash had no official or professional
work; he devoted himself in cultivation and cattle raring, the great wealth he inherited
from his late father which later become a great source of community livelihood due to wise
and cleaver management of youthful Koyo. This went on until 1947 when they were
spectating divisional sports at Kosele stadium in Rachuoyo South Sub-county, when a
former great friend of his, broke good news of a new job within Kenya Farmers Association
in Sotik region, this was Francis Aganyo. The following morning Francis took Joash directly
to the manager of the Sotik region. The manager “Mzungu” was so warm in welcoming and
no sooner had Joash expected more questions than the Mzungu declared to him of his
incredible immediate employment status. This was one of the marked happy moments for
Joash during his life.
He was employed with a salary scale of Ksh.50/= per month a far much better compared to
teacher’s scale that was Ksh.20/= monthly. Amount few top ranked Africans couldn’t even
dare dream of getting. He was working as a Dispatching and Receiving Clerk.

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PART FOUR
A TELEPHONE CALL
A telephone call came in search of Mr. Joash Koyo. ‘From where could the call have come?’
Joash thought deeply. The late hours of the day in the later days of the month of December
were always occupied with pre-scheduled plans where no one expects an unplanned visit.
But this time round, it was there, fully motioned for him. This was a call from Mr. Charles
Okwaro the Senior Clerk with Kisii Veterinary Office. A man whose dedication and diligence
at work and character waived through many people and was respected highly even by his
seniors because of the principles he wore with him.
This was December 1947 when another golden and crystal clear opportunity rained
showers of blessings on this begotten son. Charles narrated and advised Joash on the
benefits of resigning and joining veterinary of which he would be posted in their rural
home where he’ll get conducive time of helping his own people and developing his village,
and with the exclusive bright package of salary, it appeared damn stiff day dream for him to
believe when Charles informed him of his name already enlisted in the payroll as a
veterinary officer and was expected to collect his juicy salary by end of that month of
December. Not even the newly married would have slumber deeply that night and so was
he (Joash) The salary amounted to Kshs 75/= a worm package that was only for senior
government skilled personnel on the top rank. It seemed God had answered his eagerness
and continuous prayers.
The following morning was a day with a difference. He didn’t report to his office as usual,
rather he stagnated his movements around the Manager’s office. After a short while
everything was settled in order and that Manager was to search for a new recruit by the
following month.
FIRST SALARY – 1948
The 31st day of January, 1948 started just like any other day, only that the event that would
follow was to terminate everyone’s mood from smile to laughter as their pockets were
swollen with hard cash salary. Joash was directed to work under the supervision of Mr.
Justo Magu. A man from Karachuonyo who was tolerant and humble and always ready to
listen to anyone who needed his attention.

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He was to train Joash on how to handle every duty as was required. The first bull he (Joash)
injected as a trainee - veterinary drug and control officer was of Mr Kamanga a fellow
villager of his former friend Mr. Francis Aganyo who facilitated his employment with the
KFA in Sotik.
By the end of the following month (February) they went back for salary as usual and by the
time people were dispersing a rowdy call of “Mr Koyo!” was uttered by everyone. He went
back into the office where the Senior District Veterinary Officers paneled themselves for
him. He stood attention before showing them all the respect as was demanded by the
whites’ colony and the news was for him to go straight to a new assignment in Mihuru
Kadem as a full Veterinary Officer on ground. One scout and assistant ‘Oimo Wiye’ a village
representative accompanied him. They reached a wonderfully built home with houses
uniformly and nicely painted within a smoothly streamlined round fence. He first thought
this home belonged to one of the wealthy government officials, whereas this was the center
heart (home) for Oimo Wiye. The projected work went on as was required and by the end
of it everyone assembled at the Kisii office ready for pay for another month.
Once again the Manager ‘Mzungu’ from South Africa, a man who according to Koyo,
degraded blacks and could always mock Africans; he had no sense of humane on any black.
He invited Mr. Joash in his office and once again autocratically assigned him a different
location of duty. During this time any government employees was expected to be ready
always for any instant call or change of duty, this is why they always walk with their safari
kits at the back of their bicycle since there was no time for any preparation. This time it
was Kihancha Nyanza Mine, Mzee was always loyal and ready for deployment any time
anywhere, this dedication and prowess at work added him lots of respect and promotion
within short period.
A tiresome and long journey without stop-over in an open land-rover pick-up took them
the whole sunny afternoon. They were together in the van with his home-grown best friend
Mr. Reuben Oluoch who was to assist him in his work. They spend the night in Kuria, Suba
District in one of the courts camp in the area. Both Joash and Reuben were happy to had
met Mr. Samwel Midamba who was Reuben’s elder brother, he worked there as a Senior
Court Clerk.

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The following morning they headed for Kihancha Nyanza Mine, but just before they drove
any longer, a flock of cattle were grazing in a nearby field and this ‘white bully slave-master’
stopped the car instantly and ordered for the immediate injection of the huge number of
‘beast-like’ cattle, since they were suffering from anthrax. It was openly impossible for just
the two of them to wrestle and lay down wild-gigantic-bulls without ropes and more
masculine support. It turned to be the worst and doomed fateful day for Mr. Reuben Oluoch
when he could not hold stiff-firm the bull as was required by their inhumane master. He
(Mzungu) dropped everything and sprang on Reuben like a tiger, after beating him roughly
with much assault he immediately fired him and ordered him to return the government
uniform to Kisii office since he was no longer a veterinary employee. This revealed the kind
of autocracy that prevailed between the whites and blacks. Koyo lamented with painful
memory that; ‘The white’s power over black was overruling superiorly voiced-up by their ego’.
Their journey went on to Kihancha Nyanza Mines where Mr. Joash was later abandoned by
his boss leaving him without a word, there was neither any information nor assisting scout
in the deserted Nyabasi chief’s camp with only one small round grass thatched office which
was closed. Koyo kept wondering where he was to spend the night, let alone food for a
youthful and hardworking African-man who since morning had not tasted anything.
Without humane care and accommodation, Koyo survived the penniless cold humiliating
nights from one of the Kuria old men in the village.
The lifestyle in Kuria land was worse and bitter to the brim for him, he wished to drop the
job, but the afterthought of family welfare overturned his bitter wish to will. During those
mayhem nights, he spent on an old torn and rough hide without a blanket in a cold
mosquito and tsetsefly prone land, he was surely stressed, two weeks of hustling lifestyle
and hunger before the master ‘Mzungu’ came back was really saddening and health
threatening, though when he ‘Mzungu’ came back and found a true African survivor still
dedicated in veterinary services and moving on with duty he had even gone beyond the
expected borders of Kuria and community within and without spoke well of him and how
selfless he was in his service to everyone. The master was happy and because of the good
report, he showed a little smiley humane to Koyo. He released Joash for a two weeks off
duty, then to report back to Kisii office for a new assignment.

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MASAII LAND
After the fortnight holydays were over, he went back and was driven the very day to Masaii
land. The safari took almost the whole day with their first resting point at a small
government shopping center in Kilgoris. There were only three simple thatched huts for
the center policemen, with one Somalia man doing the business of selling “Kitumbua” made
from Maize flour. The main duty for this assignment was for Joash to teach and train the
Masaii’s the plants that were used as cattle drugs for various diseases. He had to preach
this in the whole Masaii land and beyond on foot. He was assisted by a very good and loyal
Masaii warrior Mr. Ole Karani who also helped in translating the Kiswahili in to Masaii for
easy communication.
Ole Karani was summoned by the manager “Mzungu” over the life and security of Mr. Joash
as the Senior Veterinary officer in that area. The scarcity of homes made a long tiresome
journey since the close neighborhood would be measured at approximately forty
kilometers (40km) apart. The huge and fierce wild animals they met on the way were
terrible, but nevertheless the kind of reception they got from home to home they visited
was cool and nice. They commenced their trip towards Western side of Masaii land where
they trecked to edge of Luo-Masaii border. From which the mission headed Eastern where
their U-turn was marked at Chebalongo the border of Kipsigis and Masaii.
It was tiresome and torment-some and no one with any alternative would dare persevere
the tour. The meals were similarly milk from home to home. On their way back from
Chebalongo to Kilgoris, the journey seemed to be never ending as the night was also
growing neigh, darkness started prevailing the sight, the cries and roaring of wildlife was
also heaping the thicket rhythm. As tired as they were without food or water the whole day,
life was much of frustration and bleaching hunger.
After a short while Ole Karani saw from the horizon, a settling like roofing and believed it
to be a home, and once again a spirit of hopelessness paved way for optimism. Little did
they know what fate harbored in the only floating log of home in the deep sea of the stormy
lonely forest.

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Up-on entering the compound, there was no presence of human living in it, neither was
there any sign of dwellings in the bushy surrounding, since the home was left in old ruins
and with long grass covering the silence of the thick forest, there one night bird amongst
that chilly and mixed sound of forest crickets and wild-beast that kept its rhythm wherever
they went and turn it was the danger sound of “Ondiek ti ochiem” all over, this feeling drew
their fears much closer to death than anything else. They had no alternative since the night
was charcoal dark. The shelter was not accommodative at all, the heap of lice and jiggers
were springing on them like hell, their bicycles couldn’t get inside due to small door-way
which was half-way falling, with no blankets, no food, neither water nor light to see the
stinking dark muddy thatched deserted hut, the night was an adventure of real storms that
must face anyone who is truly looking for a treasure in life. 8:00am the following morning;
they commenced their never ending journey though tired and sleepy.
They would most of the time push their bicycles as the foot-paths were narrow and full of
pot-holes. Just in the middle of it all the duo found themselves walking distance apart with
Ole Karani walking faster leaving Mr. Joash far behind due to exhaustion and fatigue, while
sojourning across the compact forest, Joash oversaw in a nearby rocky plains of the forest a
crowd of naked people with bodies powdered in white, some three stood-up as were in
conversation while the others sat quietly. Joash quickly raced to Ole Karani and witnessed
to him. Ole without a comment ordered Joash to climb his bicycle as quickly to a good
distant cycle, Ole testified to Joash the kind of people he had seen are the “Morans” who
value no life, and kill mercilessly. This news shocked Joash to an extent of that he couldn’t
feel any more hunger and thirst but to hurry their exodus from that wilderness.
The duet reached Kilgoris by 3pm and after a short rest he (Joash) thought of taking a cold
bath from a nearby stream while the Somalia businessman prepares “Kitumbua” he went
without the knowledge of Ole Karani “security man” on arrival he took-off his cloths, and
just when he was about to splash water on his body, he felt a chilly cold blood running
through his spinal in to his brain and something whispered like thought to watch his back.
Upon turning, it was one of the “Moran’s” butchers with a spear readily aiming at him, only
that, he was still struggling to get out of the thicket with the hanging branches and rope-
like stems couldn’t provide enough space. Joash immediately sprang out of sight and ran
like a cheater fully naked back to the center.

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He met curious Ole Karani anxiously looking for him everywhere, upon his untimely report
the police were called and on visiting the scene, the Moran was nowhere within the vicinity.
According to Joash; that fate-full evening was the last and final day, bitter thoughts and
home-sick feelings made him swore never to report back once relieved from duty as was
the routine. Hunger and survival in the jungle fumed him to the peak, he lost interest and
taste of working with Veterinary. Few days later, ‘Bwana’ Hattings; his boss-master came
for supervision. On hearing and witnessing the kind of diligent work Joash had done in the
whole Massai land amidst enduring the unbelievable adventures of the jungles, he relieved
him off duty for three weeks payable. Joash couldn’t wait for the morning sun-rise in Masaii
land and without considering the late hours of the day he climbed his “Dhier kiyombi”
bicycle. Ole Karani got an appointment letter with veterinary out of his good support work.
Heavy thunderstorm down-pour forced Joash to spend in Kisii since river Kuja Rotongo
was over-flooded. The following day around 8am he was taking his breakfast at home with
his family.
Just after fortnight of leave rest days Joash saw their Bedford vehicle meant for executive
white masters, beeping at the gate early in the morning. On arrival was his friend Mr.
Jacktone Anyona who was sent to collect all government officers to call at Kisii office. There
was an emergency work to be done by everybody; this was to immigrate the fierce and
dreadful wild animals to Massai from Olambwe valley. These animals like buffalos, rhinos,
elephants and others were retarding the work of tsetsefly prevention which was causing
terrible sleeping sickness in the area. Though, Joash had sworn never to report back,
ignoring the white-master order was like committing treasonable offence, on arrival to
Kisii they found multitude of government officials from all departments. They were taken
in lots to wahondo lake shore where the fetch work was to start the following day. Every
government staff was given a minimum of forty people to supervise. People paraded from
Rusi hills to Gwasi hills. Joash was booked at the far end of Gwasi hills with his team. This
parade of poachers tracked through this dark world of miseries and by noon they had
reached the center of Ruma forest. The parade queue was so long and wide approximately
over 100km apart. This is why one couldn’t know the procedure on the other side of the
forest and even the communication between leaders was at stake.

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By mid-day, majority of people had walked out and away in protest due to life threatening
dangers they faced, they rebelled, complaining of taking great and un-worthy risk of life by
piercing through such silently thick and cold dark dreadful world of miseries. Little did
Joash and his troop knew what had happened on the other side of the forest, as workaholic
as always, he pursued generously with his team until sunset. By around 7pm, after a short
conversion with his men, they disperse hoping to continue with the same spirit the
following morning, most of his team members resided from Gwasi hills. Everybody went
his way with Joash remaining statue-stock-still in the cold weather and lonely dangerous
forest.
As a man of a candid and terse thought, one who always went by his own principles, a
personality who would rather submit himself to death than to violate his conscience, a man
fit for his times. He finalized in his mind that he would walk alone through the dead forest
and would never spend the night anywhere but home, and there he was in the wilderness
stamping and hoping alone in the grave silence and charcoal dark cold night.
“God is good and always with his people” these were the redeeming words spoken by Elijah
Nam Ogada a man from Ahero Kano who incidentally was faced with a similar situation as
Joash’s, they both met similar fate, when they were stranded in the dark and knew no
direction to approach. The duo had no bearing knowledge to get their way back home, so
they decided to walk straight to the tower security lights that hanged in the compound of
game warden which was on a nearby hill side. The scene was more or less like the
shepherds who walked at night to witness the newborn king of Israel “Jesus” they had no
alternative but to follow the shining star. The silence in this dead thick forest really spoke
volumes of danger that was in store for them, Koyo’s memory was rekindled when a night
bird of “Ondiek Ti ochiem” rhythmic songbird started from nearby trees, this reminded
Joash of the real despairs of life in Masaii land. They unanimously vowed to walk home the
whole night unless death came their way.
Just before lengthy hike they once again met a lost dog; this domestic dog was so frightened
that it couldn’t leave the duet. It kept snaring their feet; the duet couldn’t club the dog
because they feared the danger that would come along with its bitter and painful backing.
The safari was full of hop-step and jump, an adventure full of miseries and pain.

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A multitude of rebels who retired from work at mid-day were still stranded at meeting
point, when Jackton Anyona Abanga “the lead driver” refused to drive them back to Kisii
unless he could confirm the fate of his friend ‘Joash Koyo’. This debate meandered along for
hours into the night until majority concluded that he (Koyo) was dead and they would
come the following day to fetch for his body. Anyona drove back with Koyo’s seat empty to
Kisii with tears all-over.
The duet adventure took the whole night and by 5am, they had reached Olambwe
Kanyamwa for a rest at the Veterinary Officer of the area “Bwana Okoda” a nick-name he
was given due to his slender body physic. “Bwana Okoda” received them warmly and
immediately drove them to Kisii in order to halt people from the planned fetch. The
morning was gloomy and everything looked dull, Koyo was not in his moods, he hated the
compliments from Bwana Okoda, he had made up his mind and vowed to spear the
Manager “Mr. Hitting’s” and then to kill himself. This was the final decision, after recalling
how much he had suffered the turmoil under the dictatorship of Mr. Hitting’s. He really
wanted to die with him.
On arrival to Kisii, in red tearful eyes, Joash grabbed his spear from the car body-currier
and just before he could make a step, sympathetic multitude mobbed him with remorse
and empathy. The crowd yawned for the mysterious night tale but instead was amazed to
watch a negative gesture from the timely hero. He matched forth majestically towards the
door-way. Few friends who knew and understood him as a no nonsense man who feared
nothing but God read quickly his temper and reaction thereby prompting them to grab
quickly and forcefully the spear from him, since they knew exactly what he intended to do!!
The timed hour held a confused moment when Mr. Hitting’s came out of the office in a
jovial moods, he hugged Mr. Joash with a big smile welcoming him in to his office and
apologizing for the deadly adventure over to an innocent honest and hardworking diligent
government servant. Just across their low toned conversion, a telephone rang and upon
response by the manager Mr. Hitting’s, it was a very “urgent call for Mr. Joash Koyo”. This
was the Director of Veterinary Services. All the evil plans and wishes had miraculously
changed into God’s blessings. Joash had been appointed to go for further training in
Laboratory Technology for screen the blood of the affected animals.

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“KABETE”
Joash was to report immediately to Nairobi office the same day for the training but he was
given a day off to pack-up for the journey. The following morning he arrived at his brother’s
residence Mzee Walter Ng’ange where he spent the night and arrived the office the
following morning.
Their dialogue did not last longer before he was released to head for Athi River where he
was to be trained by Doctor I. Man. A white Senior Veterinary Doctor in Athi River by then.
Joash’s determination and dedication streamlined every course and time spent, hence
shortening and easing the duration of study. This made his trainer “Dr I. Man” to fasten his
belt for the student he was coaching was a genius one. No one could believe it, when a
course that was to last for three months was completed fully only within three weeks.
Incredibly genius brain. A brain that joined Kamagambo Training School at a tender level of
education “Std II”. Beating off “Std III” leveled men and women.
Promotion came without any query and Joash came back to Kisii as a Veterinary Assistant
Grade III. The salary had swollen to Ksh 90/= a month.
Everything seemed nice and lovely as the youthful begotten son was officially operating
from home to Kisii hospital where he was to handle machineries like microscope and
assorted equipment related to his job of screening blood. Meeting once again his best friend
Mr. Anton Ooro Nyagowa from Kodumo who was the Chief Laboratory Technician. All these
goodies and spirit of satisfaction drove Joash into marrying his second better-half Elsa
Odiawo by December, 1949.
By 1950 through 1952 Kenya was politically hot and insecure due to “Maumau” This made
the tremendous changes to affect the government departments. For Veterinary, many
including Joash’s long-time enemy Mr. Hitting’s had left the country for fear of their lives
and new faces were on the watchtower. The few good leaders and white managers who
contributed at large to Koyo’s stability in life were; Dr. Roger Hurry Brown who succeeded
Mr. Hitting’s, he was the first white Veterinary Manager to visit and work in Kenya with a
PhD Degree, he had a lot of interest and understanding in people. He promoted Joash to
Grade II with a lucrative pay of Ksh 280/= after approving Joash’s ability, techniques and
skills at work.

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The tremor of independence was high and could be felt by the down of 1960’s whites were
packing for home. This fever created a lot of confusion and transfer of officers to and from
different localities took to the toll. Dr. Rodger Hurry Brown was transferred to Nyeri in
1961, a flood cursed year. Rodger had just escorted his wife back to UK on his way back to
Nyeri he met a drowning woman in one of the over flooded rivers, a man full of empathy
dived into the spinning river and rescued the woman but unfortunately got stuck in the
overflowing mud and drowned. A rich and humble figure in the society died for a poor
woman to live. Koyo said; ‘No one should ever judge his fellow man but for Rodger’s many
would give testimonies’.
After Rodger, Peter French took the reign and showers of blessings kept shading on Joash.
This time he became the Veterinary Representative for the whole South Nyanza. He was
also given a motor-bike to ease his mobility within Nyanza. Mr. David Shanon took up the
office after Peter French was transferred. For David humility and tolerance was the order
of every event.
The cats and dogs downpour that flooded the whole country, a rain that had never been
witnessed and was never to be expected brought great famine in Kenya in 1961, people
from around the rivers and lakeshore moved away due to overflow. This was the time
when the British colonial masters thought wise of selecting some qualified, experienced
and skilled Africans for further training in order to take over the leadership in various
Government’s departments just in-case the glowed ceasefire pardoned a fateful future for
the whites.
In Veterinary department 200 black officials were invited for interview from all over Kenya
and only 28 were to be selected for the leadership training. Atypical scene like the
Kamagambo’s interview arose and the last name that came the 28th was “Joash Koyo!!” the
interview was much of general knowledge, socio-economic, professionalism and physical
experience at work. All the selected candidates were to be oriented at Kabete Institute of
Administration for four months then to proceed to America for specialization. By February
29, 1964 Joash together with friends and family celebrated the farewell party since he was
to leave the country soon.

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PART FIVE
America Here I come!
The morning of 15th March, 1964 was crowned with colorful moods as friends, family and
relatives escorted Joash Koyo to Embakasi Airport (J. K. I Airport) to witness his departure
to America. Davin Shanon his then Manager and best friend couldn’t remain behind. The
airhosts and hostess were so warmly and welcoming, everyone was escorted to his seat
where a signage bearing everyone’s name was attached. This was “Queen of Land of Sheba”
airline. By 7:15am this airbus took-off to the sky. A mysterious experience was marked by
everyone, some were tongue-tied, others cried out of fear feeling the unusual overweight in
their bodies as the plain ascended higher. As the airbus was steadily skimming the space,
much of the amazing discoveries were noted by these adventurers. By 8:45am East African
time they landed in Addis-ababa, Rambach Ehopia for a stop-over. The airhostess looked so
nice and beautiful in their uniforms. At the Ethiopia Airport they were lucky to have met
the then Ethiopian President who happened to had been checking out through the same
airport. Another short-while stop-over was in Asmara Airport, Ethiopia and by 11:48am
the Queen of Land of Shebba was scheming at 5,600miles per hour and flying 3,600 feet
above sea level.
It was a fantastic flight as they gave bird’s eye view over the beautiful City of Cairo, that was
about 2pm East African Time, heading across the Mediterranean Sea which took them
about one hour. The service crew went around taking orders of drinks, these gentlemen
were shy in placing any order thinking they were to pay cash only later by 3pm when Koyo
enquired about the cost and was told it’s covered in the air-ticket; they started ordering.
They landed in Greece by 3:30pm; thereafter they were escorted in a fantastic electric train
to International Hotel where Government officials were accommodated. One humorous
scene within this Hotel was that the staff couldn’t speak English and much communication
was done in gestures. It was until mealtime when the hell broke loose. Bowls of different
thick soup were brought; fresh and lovely roasted and boiled meat was there amongst
others. Following the tiresome long journey, these gentlemen landed on these dishes with
full momentum and salivation. No sooner did they enjoy the delicacies than Joash found an
elastic limp of a frog from his soup. Upon breaking the awful news to his comrades,
everyone dispersed from the table helter-skelter as if a monster was chasing them

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The following morning at around 11:45am East African Time they boarded Trans-world
Airline (TWA) of America. The Queen of land of Shebba had reached its destination-Cairo
and they were transferred to another bigger aircraft with eight engines headed for Italy,
leaving behind a beautiful but surprising home of Athens in Greece.
They arrived in Amiko (Italy) by 1:21pm (E.A time), the home for Pop whose history has
revolutionized the whole world since memorial. A wonderful country whose rivers
meanders across and around as desired, beautiful homes and buildings, cultivated gardens
were green and streamlined, a city shining like a star in the dark sky!. They left Rome by
2:25pm crossing in a huge airbus of octet-engine (TWA). A jet that skims at 60,000miles
per hour and 56,000ft above sea level. They landed at Cape Kennedy Airport, New York City
at around 9:30pm (11:30pm E.A time).
Another adventure of which they wondered how hundreds of aeroplanes were taking-off
and landing at the same time, just like vultures on a dead animal in the open field. Medical
Doctors manned every arrival gates to check on medical report of the arriving passengers.
This was the day they repossessed their luggage which were taken from them while they
checked-out in Embakazi Airport (Nairobi).
“WASHINGTON DC”
From Kennedy’s Airport they headed for Washington District of Columba alias “DC” on 16th
March, 1964. After the worm reception they boarded a cab (Taxi Rings), which toured them
around Washing DC’s city. “We have reached heaven!!!” one of them excitedly exclaimed!
because everything were literally different from the normalcy.
The city was one of its own kind and the great and unbelievable wonders kept its doors
open for these few chosen sons of Africa. They spent the night at Green Hotel International,
where everything was automatic in operation; it was shorts-spelled but heavenly life to
remember. The following morning they went straight to Meridian International Centre.
This is where they met top American Government Officials who would orient them to the
lifestyle and culture of America as the leading continent and superpower of the world for
three weeks. During their tour they visited places like; White house, the Superior House for
the Legislative Council, American National Archives, the Superior High Court, the
Agriculture House and one of the biggest churches in America amongst others.

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PRESIDENT JOHN F. KENNEDY’S FUNERAL
On 22nd March, 1964 Joash and his friend J. Onyango Ochieng went out to pay respect and
honor to the late President John Kennedy. Thousands of nationals were still queuing to
witness his burial site besides having died a spell of term ago. They boarded a taxi though
couldn’t map out their destination due to many crisscrossing roads and thousands of
motorists. On their way, they happened to come across the late Abraham Lincoln’s
memorial cemetery. There was an annual memorial anniversary going on the site and with
so many people attracted to the scene, they decided to witness the proceedings. Thereafter
they proceeded to “American War Memorial Cemetery” where the bodies of precious young
American soldiers who fought in the 1st and 2nd world war lay peacefully. The activities that
were carried along the site, the war songs and sorrowful poems along with miserable tunes
that occupied the environment glued everyone’s face with sad feelings of memory. These
made Joash to wish, he was one of the American dead sons. The multitude of uniformed
soldiers matched in front of the temple built in their honor and the captain shouting like a
trumpet in order of command. The chief priest in red glowing ribbon stood at the doorway
casting out demons and evils from America and praying for the souls of those young stars
who gave out their lives in the respect and honor for America to be what the whole world
are witnessing today.
The duet left the amazing site and ahead of their destination was sea of people in queue for
the late hero’s (Kennedy) burial site. It was a tiring footwork, since the control police point
and car park was placed about 15miles from the site. The unwelcoming slow match and the
pessimistic spirit of the people who’ve been making several trials in vain made them come
out of the queue to try their luck the following morning. Glad, God was good for them, as
they were just about to leave the queue; a lady standing next to them encouraged them to
persevere because that was the only day the attendance was low. This was Theodora
Kadoo a teacher by profession from Israel who’ve been making several flight-trips to pay
her last respect to her hero in vain. In that friendly environment, they persevered and
accomplished their target. It was a typical of American War Memorial Cemetery, only that it
was more superior in taste.

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The glowing fire that surrounded the graveyard and the burning flame from a black pot at
the Centre of the grave, with many priests in uniform worshiping in one chorus, the
thousand soldiers matching in order of command showed the real value and respect the
whole world owed the late president. The friendly environment created by Theodora
Kadoo along the queue, attracted others like; Ms. Naomi Page and her sister Clementine
(from Canada). A mutual and friendly sphere was created and the group of “friendly
strangers” travelled on their way back and branched at the late King George Washington’s
memorial residence on Mount Vernon. The historic room of the American legend had a well
maintained kitchen, bedroom, sanitary and his grave behind the kitchen. They took a photo
on the green soft grass in the front doorway then dispersed.
It was one Sabbath morning the 24th March 1964 when Joash heard a telephone call besides
his bed in the 7th floor of the International Green Hotel. He dashed downstairs to find out
who the caller might have been! At the reception he met a gentleman with his wife inviting
him to join them in the fellowship together at their local church. That was Pastor Daines
Johnson from Tacoma Park, the world’s Seventh Day Adventist Headquarters. Without
hesitation, Joash accompanied them to the Dupont Church in Washington, Eastern Side, and
a big church of over 8,000 members. It was built at a cost of 3 million US dollar. Most of its
members were Negros. After the nice service was over, Joash was requested to give a
solemn speech about the African politics and more specific on Kenyans situation at the
moment, since it was experiencing the “maumau” movement. Koyo having been at the cross
points with the whites back in Kenya, admired; major African characters who were against
the colonial powers like; Jomo Kenyatta, Oginga Odinga, Ronald Ngala, Achieng Oneko and
Harry Thuku whom he emphasized as his hero’s in fighting the colonial pressure, they
listen carefully and asked more questions, only that, time was not enough, they took lunch
together, this was the first time ever in life for Joash to share meal-table with whites in a
foreign land. After the delicious lunch he was toured around Tacoma Park, a nearby
Hospital that was classic, every patient has his/her own television set besides their bed, the
cost was 20US$ per night, he also toured Herald and Review Publishing House. The superb
and classic glass-walled huge and toll building at the Centre of the park revealed the true
gesture of being the World Headquarters.

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The morning of April 1st 1964 Joash and his comrades took a flight to Kansas Missouri City
from Washington. The flood of racism in Kansas made their visitation more of colonial
adventure but this didn’t disarm their spirit of tour. In the Hotels, white men were served
first and treated with more respect and honor unlike blacks. The following morning they
arrived at Manhattan University in Coffeeville. During their training, they also toured places
like; Colorado, a dry land where without longational irrigation there would be no
cultivation and Winfield amongst others. Because of his fluency in English and African
Politics, he stripped his colleagues of many American friends who were very much
interested in African Politics; much of his leisure time was grabbed by calls from outside
the campus.
Mr. Joash spent most of his weekend outside University due to public demand which was
mostly of political nature. Along his regular political trips, he one time visited Wellington
City, where he met Pastor Harmattan, a true Seventh Day Adventist who was honestly and
sincerely waiting for the second coming of Jesus Christ. Pastor Harmattan and his wife
were so loving and caring. They toured Joash to a number of churches within the city like;
Cheney, where he met the Church Elder, Mr. Earl Dowell and his wife Florence Dowell. For
his tour in America he never met couples who were so sure of inheriting the Kingdom of
God like Elder Dowell’s family. At night in Dowell’s house Mr. Joash was never taken to
guestroom but spent the worm lasting night in the same bedroom with these couples as
Dowell surrendered his bed for him and shared his wife’s. Dowell believed that when
people shall enter that golden city, no one will be taken to the guesthouse, since everybody
will be equal. A true friend in deed, he encouraged Joash to feel free because in heaven
people will never get separated.
While still studying in Coffeeville Missouri City, Joash became terrible ill, by mid of May,
1964 and until 22nd June, 1964 his health deteriorated besides much examination by
different specialists, since his cause of illness couldn’t be established the Medical Doctor
and Director of the Hospital directed the Hospital Administration to discharge Mr. Joash
immediately and sent an urgent report to Kenyan Consulate (Embassy) for quick persona-
non-grata. He feared the Kenyan-British government who would have required a written
explanation over the issue.

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He further isolated Joash and ordered the Hospital Secretary General to write details
relevant on a bracelet and tie around the ailing Joash’s arm, who painfully groaning and
had been deserted by the majority of the Hospital staff.
The flowery middle size office at the basement of the tall Hospital building was the
Secretary General’s office. The young, ever-smart and empathetic lady left her office as if
fleeing of terror. She wanted to witness the dying Kenyan Envoy whose diagnosis by health
experts and the use of micro-tech computerize machinery in America couldn’t give any
result. That was Edith Johnson, she refused tearfully to issue a bracelet to Joash, saying, “a
detailed bracelet was only for the dead and Joash was still alive.” She paradoxically on
response to the Doctor’s directive, a signed specialized nurse to Joash and on an appealing
gesture called on the Medical Director, Dr. Bunner and said, “….human being is the most
precious creature before God, Dr. Bunner! You must therefore think big and have some
humane spirit towards your fellow men, before declaring a living Joash to be dead. Remember
today it’s him (Joash), tomorrow will be your only son, Bunner junior….”. The words from
Edith pierced Dr. Bunner’s heart and he apologized for the quick pointless directives he
gave. He promised to try his level best until Joash’s last breath in that Hospital. Edith
prayed both privately and publicly for the ailing Joash.
Gradually, Joash regained consciousness, many people who heard about Edith’s patient
came to witness since she was known for her kind and open heart. Her reputation went far
and beyond.
Joash left Kansas State for Chicago after graduating from Manhattan University. He had to
take advance studies at University of Illinois. In Chicago they toured the wonderful lake of
Michigan, the Government press among others. Joash had to do much with little time. The
political forum reports he was to prepare and submit to American concern organs within
the University were numerous. The calls he got from individual journalists and writers who
dearly needed some final details since they’ve been following Joash speech from one
platform to another. One, Helena Simpson, an African Politics student by then, had to follow
him to Chicago due to her research analysis. All these made Joash to explore the superb
political and religious platforms and places in America. By April, 1965 every mission was
over and they were set for home. Washington Governor saw them off at the Meridian
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The return trip was as fantastic as before. Upon arrival he found amongst others at the
Airport; Mama Elsa Odiawo, Julia Anyango and Walter Ng’ange.
“LATTER EMPLOYMENT”
Three weeks passed and by May, 1965. He received an appointment letter from the
Director of Veterinary Services. He had been appointed the Senior Veterinary Officer-
Maseno Central Nyanza; due to hard work and prowess in every duty assigned to him, his
services was demanded by every region’s in-charge, and this attracted series of transfer
letters that followed one after the other. He worked in places like; South Nyanza, Eastern
Division and Migori. From all these places Joash gained fame and honor due to his humane
character in handling his responsibilities. Never the less his good and fantastic works didn’t
restrain his critics.
SPIRIT OF POLITICS
It was during that time when the Government was so sensitive to anyone opposing the
KANU Party the only single powerful party ruling in any way and it was the same time
when Jaramogi Oginga Odinga “Ajuma” rebelled and deserted Kanu. No one knew the
reason behind his resignation and so was the rising hot-fever of the domestic politics, at
that spirit of confusion the Government decreed that anyone found associating with Oginga
Odinga will be labeled enemy of Government and will be dealt with mercilessly and any
civil servant who was found colluding with Jaramogi Oginga Odinga in any business be it
private or public will be fired and detained.
Due to the long lasting friendship between Jaramogi and Joash since youth-full life of Koyo,
their frequent hand in glove tours was indispensable. This brought much suspicion in
leaking Government secretes to detractors and many false and misleading reports were file
against Mr. Joash just to throw him out of the system, but thank God the saying goes “Truth
never dies” their mission never yielded any fruit. He instead got many promotions and apex
of appreciation in everything he did. The bible says, “from a good thing, a sweet thing
comes” as a treasure that glitters in a cold-deep stormy ocean.

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As a man fit for his time, with a strong conscience that could never be reversed from the
truth. A gentleman who feared nobody but God, a superb citizen who always followed his
principles. He couldn’t adhere to too much of the slogans as was demanded by the
Government’s working conditions. He refused to dispense anything that was not cordial to
the community he served, as the then government didn’t care much about the poor and the
less fortunate. He was compelled to resign from his civil service job, prompting a serious
doubt and suspicion of being a spy as one of the top leadership within Veterinary Service in
Kenya. Many other officers who had similar problem deserted their jobs as well. Joash got
several calls for re-employment but refused and devoted his whole time in home duties as
before.
Due to public demand he volunteered to offer free services in educating his community and
to expose them to a docile world. This practice made him to be known far and wide and
with the vigorous spirit of politics waving yonder by the time, the political poachers were
hunting for such like Joash’s talents. Little by little Koyo gained popularity in bridging his
ignorant community with the exposed world and this really drove him to higher political
platforms.
1997 Merger to New-Kanu
Up-to late 1970’s to 80’s Koyo had arose higher in politics within Karachuonyo
Constituency, marking the major political stronghold and land-marked scenes in serious
campaign between the then rivaling Parliamentary Candidates; Pheoby Muga Asiyo and
David Okiki Amayo. Many politicians yearned for a superb advice and way-forward through
their political struggles by camping in his homestead most of the time. Koyo kept his pace
in inclining the political graph of his time by receiving many political awards and accolades
from within Nyanza and personalities from other regions in Kenya.
The 21st century crowned him with an extra sugary coating in politics. Meeting senior
organs of the government and actively participating in national politics. One major break-
through that came due to his influence and candid advice was the merger of NDP and KANU
that led to a historic political change-in-style in Kenya. This was schemed to pragmatically
win the then forth-coming 2002 elections. The advices and layout strategies for political
reformation followed by the top pioneering were part of his contributions, his own good
morals and God given wisdom. Right now his principle advices are still followed foot-right.

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Illness and Death
On the 30th day of June 2001 at 3:05pm Saturday, a similar day of Noah Sati’s death (June,
1944-Saturday) was a bad and bleak day for Karachuonyo, family, friends, relatives,
NDP/KANU members, Rachuonyo District and Nyanza Province as a whole. This was the
solemn moment when our political mentor, a diligent and long serving civil servant, the
man who brought light of literacy to his community and most of all a loving husband, father
and grandfather passed away into the dark-silent world.
One major slogan he left for his people and will forever remain in history of his wise
sayings was, he used to say, “One day we’ll sit on the slopes of heaven remembering these
days and laugh!!!!” and therefore like a pure gold-star shining and glittering as it sinks
down in the deep depth of the deadly dark tidal storm, so did Opien Koyo gently sink six
feet underground into the deadly dark grave. He bravely faced the fierce jaw of death.
Opien wuo Atieno, Okew Asembo, wuod Anuro Amollo was and will forever remain the
living treasure in our hearts of his family, friends and relatives in this tidy stormy world.
OFFSPRING
Ker, Joash Koyo Kasati “Opien” got married to three wives: Caren Ondenge, Elsa Odiawo and
Priscilla Oreny. Up to his death, he was survived by 33 children, 36 grand-children, 10 great
grandchildren.

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About the Author:
William is a Fiscal Analyst and Planner, he holds Master’s
degree in Business Administration (MBA-finance) from Maseno
University, Bachelors of Business Administration (BBA-
finance) and has finalized Doctor of Philosophy in Business
Administration (PhD-finance) from Jaramogi Oginga Odinga
University of Science and Technology; He’s having thirteen
years of post-graduation professional teaching experience out
of which seven years lecturing in both Public and Private
Universities.
William has authored two Publications;
1. “Stocash Control System” a simplified guide to Food and
Beverage Cost control recommended for Small & Medium Hotel.
2. Treasure in the Storm.
He is the second and last born of Ms. Eunice Atieno Koyo, a
daughter to the late ‘Ker’ Joash Koyo Kasati in Kakwajuok sub-
location, North Karachuonyo, Nyaburi village at Kendu
Adventist Hospital.
His mental, physical, social and psychological shape-up is the
incredible efforts of ‘Ker’ Joash Koyo Kasati ‘Opien’ who
natured him right from birth to adulthood.