Tuesday 18 August 2015

PERSONAL DEVELOPMENT




There are so many books recommendable for personal development but today I'll stick to Dr Spencer Johnson's "who moved my cheese?

Yeah the title gets one wondering.."who moved my cheese?"
Cheese? what cheese?

Dr Spencer Johnson wrote this book to help him deal with a difficult change in his life, and now the book is helping change many people's lives across the world. What matters is not in the story of 'who moved my cheese' but the way one interprets and apply the story to their own situations in life. 

It is indeed true that ...
"Life is no straight and easy corridor along which we travel free and unhampered, but a maze of passages" A.J. Cronin
Cheese is being used as a metaphor for what you have in life, for example, a job, a relationship money, health or anything that maybe of value to you. The maze is where you look or search for what you want out of life.

Characters in this book are made up of Mice named "Sniff" and "Scurry" and Little people, who were beings small as mice but looked  and acted like people today. Their names were "Hem" and "Haw". So everyday the Mice and the little people spent their time in the Maze looking for cheese.The Mice with good instincts and simple minds, looked for the hard nibbling cheese that they liked. The Little people on the other hand,  used their complex brains, filled with many beliefs and emotions, searched for a different kind of cheese with a capital C, which they believed would make them feel very happy and successful. Of course in a maze one is bound to get lost, but the Mice.used the simple trial and error method of finding the cheese. In a little while both the Mice and the Little people found the cheese with a capital C( Cheese at station C). They had both found the cheese, The Mice's approach to accessing the cheese did not change at all, they went on with their normal routine. But the little people woke up a little later, dressed slowly and walked to cheese Station C to get the cheese. They were so comfortable now that they had found the cheese. After a while, their confidence grew in to arrogance of success.

The Mice on the other hand continued with their routine. They arrived early and inspected Cheese station C to see if there were any changes in the area, that's when they can sit down and nibble on the cheese. One morning they discovered that there was no cheese at all. But they were not surprised since all along they had been inspecting the station, and realised that the supply of cheese was declining by day. They were prepared and knew exactly what to do next.
,The problem and the answer were both simple, the situation had changed so the Mice  decided o change as well. They became quick in their search of New cheese.

Later that day the Little People arrived at cheese station C. They had not been paying attention so they were very unprepared. When they found that there was no cheese yaaaay!! there was some yelling and shouting.
"What! no cheese?
"no cheese? no cheese?"
"who moved my cheese?
"it's not fair!"
 And so they yelling continued Cheese was their way of being happy, but now because the cheese was no more it meant that there was now zero happiness. They spent a lot of time trying to decide what to do next because cheese was so important to them. All they could think was to keep looking around the cheese statio as if to see if the cheese was really gone., they were so in denial. But the Mice had moved on, looking for another cheese.
When the Little people left the station they wrote on the wall "the more important your cheese is to you the more you want to hold o to it."

The big question now is can you relate? Can you think of a similar situation in your life?or somebody else's life? Can you imagine what happened next to both the Mice and the Little people? 

There's more to the story, but the lessons in here are that you should anticipate change, adapt to change quickly, enjoy change and be ready to change quickly, again and again. There is so much value in this book, especially if you get to understand and relate. It could be anything at all in your life. For example relationships. Often after a break up, people tend to cry over and over again, conclude that it's unfair and that they do not deserve to be dumped and everything else that you may think of.  But remember what the Mice did when they found out that their cheese was no more? they moved on and looked for a new cheese to make them happy. They did not dwell on the past. They adapted to change. This goes on for every other situation that one may find themselves in. it can be difficult and frustrating yes but you must adapt to change as quick as you can do not dwell in one place or station, even if you did not anticipate the change, move on. Orelse you're going to be stuck at that one station like the Little people. This is a great book, i enjoyed it, and most importantly, it changed my way of thinking. 

Friday 14 August 2015

ON AFRICAN LITERATURE

African literature is literature of and from Africa and includes oral literature (http://www.infoplease.com)
Many of us were lucky enough to have grew up in an era of oral literatures,myths,folk tales, and proverbs. Of course in rural areas the expectation is that the existence or practice of the latter is still hefty.
The LKC library has a collection of African literature, which i have to admit is my favorite across all our collection. Five years ago, i had just completed my Cambridge and while awaiting my results, i came across an Anthology of short stories titled ' ENCOUNTERS FROM AFRICA'. The book is a collection of nine short stories from fourteen authors across Africa. Some of the popula authors from the book include of course my favorite, Chinua Achebe, Bessie Head, Grace Ogot and Ezekiel Mphahlele.
 The first story i read in the book was titled 'Tekayo' written by Grace Ogot from land of the Maasai Kenya.
Tekayo is the story of a man who went to graze his cows out of his village. On the way he saw an eagle flying above his head with a large piece of  liver on its claws, Tekayo robbed the eagle its piece of delicious looking meat and roasted it on a log fire and consumed the meat under the shade of the ober tree. As the sun got hot , Tekayo got overpowered by the heat and fell asleep under the tree while his cows chew the cud under tree shades. While asleep, Tekayo had a dream. In his dream, he sat before a log of fire roasting a large piece of liver like the one he had eaten earlier on.He found out that he could not wait any longer for the meat to be fully roasted so he removed the meat and from the fire and cut it up with his knife. Just as he was about to consume it he woke up.
Realising that it was just a dream, Tekayo became frustrated that he had to look around just to confirm that it was not just a dream. In him there was a burning desire to hunt for the animal whose liver was so delicious. On the quest to find the liver his mouth watered for, Tekayo came upon a baby wildebeest the next day at the forest.He killed the animal, skinned it ,extracted the liver and abandoned the rest of the carcass right there. Back at his head, Tekayo roasted the liver and took a bite once it was cooked, but did bot swallow. Instead, he spat it all out . The liver was bitter and nowhere close to the liver he had eaten the previous day.Tekayo became depressed, but determined to find the animal whose liver was so delicious. Tekayo hunted for many months in desperation to eat the so tasteful liver that he had once eaten. This craving changed the man he once was, he became a stranger before his entire family. His wife died, Tekayo lamented. It was during this time of grief that he decided not to hunt for this animal with the most delicious livre, but to stay home and take care of his family.

Once during a little sleep, his grand daughter stood beside Tekayo;s bed calling him, but when he woke up the little girl was no where to be seen.When he went to sleep again, the little girl showed up again calling for Tekayo, but the girl disappeared when he woke up. Now one of them days Tekayo sat warming himself on the morning sun. His grandchildren played  and again the craving for the delicious liver was back. Tekayo had called the little girl he had dreamt about to get him some water in her mother' hut. In the hut, Tekayo strangled the life out of the little gil's body, and at a nearby anthill he extracted the liver and buried the body in a shallow grave. At  home, Tekayo roasted the liver, ate it greedily and found out that it was just the liver he had been craving for all this time.

The story continues, i just do not want to spoil it any longer!it is undoubtedly a great African story that i have read over and over again.  I just don't remember reading an African story and got disappointed. In the LKC Library we have great books by many African writers, stories which reflect our continent's rich cultural heritage.

I'm enjoying myself basking under the large scope of literature from the African continent.





Thursday 13 August 2015

NOVELS TO READ




                                                                Mrs  Jennifer Crusie