Monday, 12 January 2015

GOODBYE ESTHER,THIS IS MY HEARTFELT TRIBUTE TO YOU.



There is so much to share as i look at the ten years that have been (2004-2014) but first things first.

Tribute to Esther…

(For the first time I choose to be mean with information as I am sure that Esther Values her privacy. I thank God for her as she begins life in Israel)

I don’t know whether this qualifies for public consumption but I guess posting it here makes a beginning of a healing process that I am not aware of the time that it will take me to easily appreciate that that’s it! Friends come and go. Some leave with nothing positive to remember about but a whole sack of pains. Some come and go but what is left is a world of sweet memories, a lot of unfulfilled promises that may never see the light of the day. As I bid her goodbye, Esther is this friend whose friendship has all that would keep on resurfacing even when one would easily want to wish them away and live like a Gikuyu man who never lost the battle but one who disagreed on a few items!

It all started at the University of Nairobi. I never had it as a priority that as I was studying, there was a possibility to start a relationship on the side lines and effectively manage the two.  After I had done my post graduate diploma, I thought that at the MBA Classes life would be a walk in the park.  This was not true as after Continuous assessment test results were released, I realized that I had not performed as I would have expected so as I was calling out for the papers, I realized that there was a student who had scored 29/30 hence withheld the paper as the student was not present on that day so that I could establish what ‘magic’ she/he had so as  to score that mark and beat me! Unknowingly, this would after a month or so be the beginning of a relationship that would be the best I have ever been in so far!

As the end of semester exams were around the corner, I called out for the papers once more after some days and to my excitement, the paper that I purposefully withheld belonged to a lady that am sure any single man would give a second look. Either way, it ended there for some time but for me, I had a reason to go back to her in the near future. With no contacts yet, I will always be thankful to LinkedIn as I was able to trace this beautiful gorgeous girl and at a time when she really ‘needed’ me. It all happened after the Westgate attack as she was working in Westlands near the Mall hence our constant online conversation gave me an opportunity to ask for the phone number now that we had at least known each other virtually as I constantly encouraged her that all was well after the attack and there was no cause for worry.

Everything led to the other and all I can remember was that we were able to remain very close Friends, Campus mates and more precisely, my area of specialization was in Human resources Management as so was hers.  The MBA project was also in waiting and this being an area that really gives students a headache; I knew very well that this was an opportunity to use my experience in project writing to show her what I was made of! This was also a perfect opportunity for me to graduate with an MBA and possibly be in a promising relationship. I had to apply an element of forward thinking here as I was somehow worried that age was catching up and singlehood was not all that pleasing! (Does age really give men a headache? I leave that to Analysts!) Thanks heavens we graduated together and had a photo session knowing very well that that’s the far we could go!

The natural demeanor of this Lady is what knocked me off my feat as despite having several academic achievements and by then pursuing her MBA, having a stable job and earning pretty a tidy sum, having been well crafted by her maker amongst other great attributes, she remained humble, focused and very firm on her principles about life and that which she holds dear to her! I must appreciate that for the first time in Life, I can say that I met a Lady who was not disturbed by her achievements in life who was still in contact with the reality of life.

Days passed, Months passed, and school came to an end. With me was a dilemma now that this lady fitted what I would call a ‘potential’, the issue of religion. I thought that 2014 would not end without I walking someone down the Aisle.  I being a Catholic Christian, her professing the Bahai Faith, we could not agree on who is to leave what and who is to go to what direction. This issue became so thorny such that it was very easy to part ways just because we could not converge and share a similar way of worship. (I learned a lesson here and this is what gave me hope, Jesus does not call for someone to fight for Him! One cannot confess that He is God not unless the Father convinces him/her to do so!) Had to make an apology for the number of times I spent hours nagging her, bashing her on the wall and trying to make her cross over. I had to eat a humble pie….(Don’t know where true men say sorry)

As an individual, I must agree that I bungled the whole issue without appreciating that everyone has a reason to believe in who and what he/she believes in. Instead of being sensitive, I went very physical (Not physical  clobbering though) as in dictating that it is either she Crosses over or we are no longer one and for her she stood her ground that matters faith are personal and not subject to coercion and intimidation! This was the last straw on the Camel’s back as the once promising romantic relationship was reduced to a mere friendship and after that, no more hope! 2014 just passed and here is 2015!...(I lost it here big time I must confess!)


Today as I write this, at about 1100Hrs, she boarded a flight to Israel. This will see her there for three years at the Bahai Headquarters as service to her faith. I personally feel already separated from a very close friend, who never condemned me when the whole world was busy throwing stones on me when I messed up, a friend who never condemned me over my past, a close friend who bled so well with my people, workmates, classmates and who was a whole part of me. I may be crying over spilt milk like it practically happened to me this morning   but all I can say is that there is hope in Life.

Looking back, meeting her makes me say this with a lot of confidence. Out there are women who are well educated, who hold very prestigious positions in their work places, who earn a tidy sum every month, who are independent minded and know what they want in life, who remain down to earth and connected to the reality and who are ready to face marriage with the seriousness that it deserves. That was Esther for me, I live to fight another day!
 

Man must Live!



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