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One Ugandan, paid with money collected from Ugandans in various forms to run this country, and equipped with guns, uniforms and other gear purchased with Ugandans’ money, is using those resources to abduct and torture Ugandans, then gloating about how he will kill more Ugandans, torture them and make them disappear. Other Ugandans are saying, “Look, this Ugandan is a threat to us as Ugandans. He is destroying a fundamental part of our social contract, in which the people entrust a few individuals with the power to govern the country.” We must not forget that when this power is abused, Ugandans have the power to take it back. Fundamentally, power belongs to the people. The question to answer is not whether I used a phone line registered in my mother’s name rather than mine. That is merely a decoy. The real question is whether some Ugandans are considered more Ugandan than others. Are we saying that when some people’s opinions do not prevail, they must be abducted, tortured or killed? If anyone agrees with that, I would consider them a cabbage. Only a cabbage could think that way and find pleasure in abducting, torturing and killing fellow Ugandans. The past fortnight and a few days have been trying, but they have not broken me. Instead, they have strengthened my courage. I have drawn strength from your solidarity and support, which have encouraged me to believe that the future of this country is not as broken as we might imagine. There is still a flicker of hope, and if we find the right way to nurture it, our country will ultimately be set free. I reiterate, without fear, that Uganda is not a monarchy. The people of Uganda deserve a say in the transition of their country, and fear must never be used as a tool to silence them or shut them up, especially at a time when their voices matter most. I once again express my gratitude for your support. And I must say that, contrary to what they expected, **I will not go quiet. I will not keep silent. I will not flee into exile out of fear. I will stay until the very end.** We are going to defend this country, as provided for under Article 3 of our Constitution. When the Constitution is abused and the rule of law gives way to the rule of an individual, we have a constitutional duty to resist and defend our Constitution and our country. In doing so, we shall not be breaking the law; we shall be exercising our constitutional mandate. The struggle continues, and we shall prevail over fear. The demand remains: Arrest Muhoozi and free all political prisoners Thank you, comrades. Thank you, fellow Ugandans.

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I'm so excited to share some great news from #Bamutakudde! We just opened the Bamutakudde Village Community Park. Endless green, flowing streams, flowers and birds, a kind resident opened his private, lush green space to the entire community to enjoy. Welcome to Bamutakudde Community Park. A place to breathe, share ideas, break bread, and unite our people. Welcome home #Bamutakudde

Dear Patience Rwabwogo Museveni, congratulations on your consecration as Bishop. You are, as far as I know and admittedly with little concern for your family's ecclesiastical inventory, the first person in the family to acquire such an honour, assuming that the title is not as cosmetic as your brother's rank of Army General. I must confess that I know little about theological hierarchies and the ecclesiastical arithmetic by which one ascends to such a title, so I cannot competently pronounce myself on the standards by which the mitre eventually landed on your head. But now that you are a Bishop, with that magnificent crozier in your hand and the mitre sitting authoritatively over your head, perhaps charity should begin at the State House Entebbe. Can you use that shepherd's staff to beat away the demons of your father's rule over Ugandans? Can you use your newly acquired ecclesiastical authority to confront your brother's conduct towards fellow citizens? Many Ugandans have languished in prisons, torture chambers and basements. Others have disappeared. Others, like me, have been driven into exile without passports. Your brother has repeatedly taken to social media to boast about people in his basement. Many of these Ugandans committed no greater offence than criticising, opposing or challenging the government controlled by your family. Uganda has accumulated political prisoners, torture victims, exiles and disappeared citizens while your family continues accumulating titles. The country accumulates wounds while the First Family accumulates honorifics. And what goes through your Christian conscience when you look at Kizza Besigye? This is the man who served as your father's personal doctor during the bush war. He used his medical knowledge to nurse your father. Now look at him. Whatever political quarrel your father has with this honorable man, what does Christianity tell his Bishop daughter when she sees a former physician of her father reduced to this condition in the custody of her father's criminal government? There is something grotesquely circular about a revolution whose doctor eventually becomes the prisoner of the patient he once treated. That is what makes your consecration interesting beyond the church ceremony. Unless the Bishop's title has landed on a head unwilling to understand its moral burden, just as military stars can sometimes land on shoulders without importing the wisdom supposedly accompanying them, there is something magnificently absurd about producing a great General and a great Bishop from the same presidential household while the republic beneath them groans. Your father is President. Your brother is a General and commander of the army. You are now a Bishop. Your mother has occupied high public office, including the Ministry of Education, although sometimes it is the politicians who appear most urgently in need of an education. Between the presidency, the military, Cabinet and now the pulpit, your family has accumulated enough jurisdiction to govern the living, command the armed, educate the ignorant and negotiate directly with heaven yet beneath this magnificent family curriculum vitae sits another Uganda, populated by political prisoners, torture victims, exiles, disappeared citizens, people living with HIV, corruption, malingering public servants and collapsing institutions. At some point, one is entitled to ask what all these splendid titles are for if nobody possessing them can confront wrongdoing within the household closest to power. A republic cannot survive indefinitely on the curious arrangement whereby one family collects offices while everybody else collects grievances. A Bishop should recognise evil even when it shares her surname. Indeed, that may be the real examination attached to your new title. It is easy to preach against Satan when Satan is an abstraction conveniently residing somewhere outside the family compound. Any preacher can cast demons out of strangers. The serious test begins when the demons know your childhood nickname. The crozier, then, cannot merely become a beautifully carved accessory for photographs while the shepherd averts her eyes from wounded members of the flock. If your episcopal office means anything beyond vestments, ceremony and another impressive family title, use its moral authority where moral courage will cost you something. Congratulations again, Bishop Patience. You have the title, the mitre and the crozier. Begin the exorcism at home. Rukirabachwezi

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That stuff that MK does is really not normal stuff. The things he says are not normal things. The man does what he wants, says what he wants & always gets away with it. It’s painfully sad. In another world where the rule of law works, nothing of this sort would happen. In fact, in such a world, MK would be behind bars for several crimes committed against Ugandans & Humanity in general. A man who takes pride in torturing other human beings & is unapologetic about it is a man who has no soul & should not exist with other human beings. Such a man is unmoved by all the innocent blood that’s been shed, unfazed by the needless tears that have been shed, and unbothered by the countless lives that have been ruined and/or lost at his behest. One day that impunity shall come to an end. One day the hunter shall become the hunted and Ugandans will demand and get accountability for all these horrible things they are being put through. The time will come when the chickens come home to roost. I hope and pray the Universe grants you and I long life because that day will come. And even if you and I aren’t here, someone else will. They shall celebrate the end of one of the worst dynasties this world has ever seen.

Can you imagine this level of abuse of office? It now turns out that Anita Among spent 532 million shillings of our tax payers' money to fence and purchase compound lights for her private home in Bukedea District! (For context, Bukedea is one of the poorest districts in Uganda.) It also turns out that Anita Among and her deputy Tayebwa spent another 591 million shillings to purchase two generators for their private homes! Very sadly, while this plunder was going on, the leaders we sent to check and stop it were bribed into silence and joined the looters! This madness will only come to an end when WE THE PEOPLE rise to the occasion and put an end to the Museveni dictatorship!

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This is exactly what I have been trying to tell you people. You have to live in this country knowing what it actually is. A dysfunctional country where almost everything is broken. Stop watching shows set in functional countries and deciding to take up the lifestyle of someone in Stockholm. Please, do not start jogging on the Northern Bypass at 5AM because the woman in the Netflix series jogs at 5AM. Her country has lights, working police response, ambulances that arrive, and sections designed for human beings. Yours has potholes, darkness, and a government that will not miss you when you die. In a dysfunctional country, security is not guaranteed and nobody will be held responsible for your death, even when keeping you alive was technically their job. So you have to build your own systems. You have to become your own safety plan. Move through life like the country is quietly working against you, because in many practical ways, it is. Do not drive at 180 km/h, please. Not on the rotten roads, for obvious reasons, and not on the few decent ones either, because the moment something goes wrong, your odds of surviving are slim. The hospital without drugs is far, the ambulance does not have fuel and wait, even the doctors are on strike! Drive like the next vehicle on the road is a mad man under the influence, because honestly, more often than you think, it actually is. Avoid getting sick. Sleep under a mosquito net. Take only boiled water. Wash your hands often. Take vitamins if you can afford them. You want to ask me why? Well, in this country, even a small illness can take you out because the health system is held together by prayers and a few overworked intern doctors and nurses. Please, do not gamble with your body. When you go to party at night, leave with enough money for an Uber back home. Or just do not stay out too late too often. The streets after midnight in this city are not the streets you knew at noon. They belong to other people now and they are not too friendly. When you have children, have a number you can realistically protect and provide for, even on your worst day. The argument of “I can afford” works perfectly in a country with safety nets. In ours, your ability to afford can vanish in a single week, with a single illness, a single political shift, a single bad season. It is not up to you but we seem to forget that many times. Cheat the curse of this country. Do not give it easy openings. Live like you know exactly where you live. Live like the country has issued no promises and is keeping none. This is the wisdom you will need to survive an extra day. It is genuinely sad that we keep losing young people like this. So much potential, so much warmth, gone because the basic conditions of a normal life are not available here. My condolences to you and to your friend’s family. May the rest of us learn from this, painful as it is to admit that learning from death is now part of how we survive.

Kayongo Khamis @Kk_Hamis

5 months ago

How do you wake up to run on the Northern by pass at 5am , it’s so insecure at that time . Anyways that’s how my friend has been kïlled today morning . You all can continue the day on my behalf

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