The old man, in a synchronized pause, watches as his jumbled luggage is up for grab by a group of rowdy city brokers. The scene isn't just a background prop, but a refreshing view of nostalgia anyone else around could notice. It is never the sight of buses that reminds me of where I was anymore, it was the people that crowded the space; the matatu crew, conductors and city brokers. This is a very common antecedent and experience in every urban city, especially in Nairobi. In this part of the city, you are practically always just around the corner. The matatu crew and brokers often push the envelope of decency and courtesy and the rigours of getting into and alighting from a matatu. Some not even bothering to hide their disdain. They just love the ambience of their frivolous din. In the city of Nairobi, these people...
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