I pray to God to bless us with a leader fresh, fearless, and full of heart. Someone who understands the soul of GenZ, speaks our language, feels our struggles, and carries our hopes. A leader who can unite us, inspire us, and lead this movement with purpose and truth.
Imagine being a whole professor trained to think critically yet unable to read the signs of a collapsing education system or advise your boss on sound policy.
Instead, you roam around dishing out KSh 500 and beans, as if that will fix schools or pay fees.
Meanwhile, free education, the real equaliser, is becoming unbearably expensive for the poor.
When intellectuals turn into sycophants ; the society suffers