Wednesday, 5 March 2008

RESPONSE TO A COMMENT ON 'O MEN OF TODAY'S POEM'

Thank you sister F for good comment. As you may know, poems are another form of communicating a difficult factual message. I wrote the poem after observing numerous relationships were the first wife got side-lined due to age and the passage of time. Remember, relationships have there good and bad periods. But when a man ,for some reason took another woman and then devout all his energy ,his love and commits 95% of his love to the new bride,that is never going to be right sister F.

I full understand that, in every situation there two sides to a story. It's my intention to divulge further into our Senegambian cultures and traditions and certainly with time i will comment about the other side. For now ,we have to look at the woes that men are responsible of. It's men who marries women in our society and many other societies. So it should be men who should make sure all is well and every party to a relationship is treated well and fairly. My exposing of the problems of multiple marriage relationship isn't meant to attack any one. I acknowledged that ,this is an ugly phenomenon that goes across our tribal and cultural sphere of things. The social dynamics in Senegambia is such that ,complex issues are seen as a taboo to discuss. we can talk and write about politics all day long without any hindrance, but comments dealing with our social failing is hard to talk about. Finally ,i am a decent person. I guard my religious and spiritual life very carefully. I am very jealous of my deen. If you know what that means. I try my best not to carry any body's sin with me. Some people might feel that i knew some thing about them that is why i wrote the poem. That is incorrect. This is a general statement which is a warning even to myself. I have a lovely wife ,we marry young and we will grow old together God welling. If i decide to take another woman,i know 100% my wife will be heart broken. I know that. So it is a warning to me, and to all other men out there. Islam permits polygamy. But God warns those doing it to be fair and balance in dealing with the trust, that is the wives. Women will always compete for the heart of the man, that is expected. But the first wife deserve good treatment by the husband no matter her tantrums, remember she is in shock. The warnings against being bais in a relationship is so severe that if we know the full extent of the implications, we will go about it with great care. I am not a hypocrite if that of your statement concern this poem. I pray that the Almighty guide us all in the straight path and make us good people.

Sunday, 2 March 2008

A LOOK AT OUR CULTURAL / RELIGIOUS PRACTICE


O MEN OF TODAY

By Suntou Touray

This little piece is dedicated to all mothers in the Senegambia whose husband's took up second wife and left the first wife cold-shouldered. The phrase our 'mothers' is meant to include all mothers as women of grace and honour.


A common trend of abandoning the first wife is despicable.
The bound that was first in place is the most honourable.
The relationship that flourished when wealth was little is most genuine.
The love that prevailed then was the most mutual.
The laughers and jokes joyously shared came from the hearts most real.
The passionate kisses and stirs were for love indeed.

O MAN OF TODAY
For whom the downing of age brings with it the lowering of affections.
Why love that was there turns into just mere familiarity?
The friendship needed to help overcome disagreement is all but gone.
No more laughter; no light hearted jokes to share.
It all fades way But why?.

O MAN OF TODAY
Why have you changed old man?
What has the once good and beautiful woman done wrong?
The mandate to take up another love is part of our culture.
But why go about it this ugly way?
You have eyed a younger love, a younger darling, a younger sweet heart.
The older queen says not a problem with that.
No power to stop you from engaging your new found fairy
The old queen fears about you taking up another bride
The fear of being left out is telling.
Many men have done just that.

O MAN OF TODAY
Think of yesterday when life was different
Why swift your allegiance to another so uncompromisingly?
The older queen is left bewildered.
Man of grace can you imagine the loneliness?
Once the new queen takes over the older one is left alone.
Man of today will you remember yesterday?
You make it like the older queen is of no use any more.
You hardly talk to her.
Your kind heart is taken over by another angel of merry making.

You talk but not with her. You smile but not with her.
You still joke but still not with her, but why, why, why.




O MAN OF TODAY
Do you even wonder, wonder how your old love is feeling?
What happened to the good old days?
When the two of you enjoy much fun
With least money and little material.
Now you are not interested in the past.

You are madly in-love; so blindly in-love with this new bride.
You block all the thoughts of the past.
You even try to distance from your own children.
Just to avoid offending the new iron lady
A lady of higher demands and commands.

It is then that the old queen realises that the old love is no more.
With your body present but gone your spirit in the wilderness.
How many women are left on the side line for the younger brides?
Man you still think you are younger.
Yes you hide behind tradition allowing you second and third wife.
For every privilege there are obligations
You are bound by rules laid down by God.
For those wishing to take another bride.
Do you imagine what penalties lies ahead, man of today?

You call it education, you call it being wise
Account yourself before you are accounted.
Look into yourself and see how the old love is feeling.

Remember the good old days.
Remember when it was the two of you
Mirror in the feelings of the older queen.
She deserves not to be left alone.
Treat your children equally. Treat your spouses equally.
If you know you can't handle two love then stick with one.

Man of today don't be ungrateful.
Your children may abandon you also.
They may not tolerate their mother being left alone.
They cannot accept her sadness.

O MAN OF TODAY
Remember time is not on your side.
The hammer of the lord awaits all tyrants and persons of injustice.
Don't fool yourself

Stop now. Correct your misguided actions.
Apologise to the old queen!! .
Bring her back into your life, let true love take over again.

REPLY TO MATHEW JALLOW'S COMMENT

I am a huge fan of Mathew K Jallow that started from the time I started writing in some on-line Gambian forums. I respected the courage and boldness of a man who never minces his words. He is one Gambian writer never afraid to say what his good mind conceives. He does not hide behind any aliases like some other Gambian on-line debaters or writers do. I have thought about having an interview with Mathew for any willing online news paper. His intellectual honesty is top class.

I still hold him in high regard no doubt. When last year he ventured into a very controversial territory I thought for once that there was something better Mathew needed taking an issue on. He wrote about tribalism in the civil service and he defended his accounts by all means even though many are until today not convinced of his accounts. That topic is now in the archives. Yet again Mathew once again weighed in the ongoing debate initiated by the retired colonel Samsideen Sarr. Mathew is a writer of high calibre. He is a man who earned a high profile for himself among the reading Gambian populace. Many admire him and love his command of the English language. He is indeed a professional writer.

Mathew I believe should distinguish himself from making oversimplify opinionated comments. If our emperor stands on his podium making outrageous remarks no one will be offended in a serious level. Our emperor I mean Yahya Jammeh. Many heard Yahya making insulting statements against the great speakers of the Mandingo language and those belonging to the tribe of the Mandingo. Yet no Mandingo took up arms against him. Mathew was taking the high moral ground and insinuating that 'the response to Sam showed a sign of immaturity on the part of the Mandingo ethnicity who dare respond to Sam Sarr's ugly and dividing piece''. He compared this to his remarks about the Banjul wollof's who ignored his remarks against them and concluded that it shows a better maturity and polite nature of the Banjul Wollof over the Mandinka. Mathew you have over simplified the human mode of communication. Considering your background of being brought up partly in a Catholic Mission school and boarding you should be able to know silence doesn't at all mean approval. In fact be aware of a silence response another good mode of communication in human language usage. We the respondents to Sam clearly speak our mind just like you opined Sam is entitled to speak up his mind. But what is interesting in all this is the fact that both you Mathew and Sam aren't young armature writers.

Playing with history will always create a reaction. Neither of you (Sam and Mathew) provided any empirical evidence to back-up your claims. What the two of you need bearing in mind is the fact that the young generation of Gambians aren't falling for big names any more. Facts matter so much especially about issues of wider interest. You can call the response to Sam's piece Mandingo sensitivity or phobia to criticism. That is your personal singular opinion uncle Mathew. But please tell me which sane human being accepts incorrect allegations and concocted stories? History is not fiction. It was Uncle Sam who distorted his topic. It was him who went out of his way to write about street talks. Today it is the same Uncle Sam who is blaming others for taking him to task for going out of topic. Gambians will read historical accounts. Much as you know many non-Gambians have written detail history of the Gambia including political events. If Sam had done justice to his piece he shouldn't have left out the earlier Parties before the PPP in his chronicles of bias accounts on history of the Gambia .


Uncle Mathew I defended the good name of Dr Manneh as a true Gambian would. You see if some one is to tell me Mathew is writing using other pseudo names I will take that story with a pinch of salt. But if some one is to tell me Sam is using another alias to write about certain issues, I will definitely not dispute him being capable of doing that. Dr Manneh should not just respond to Sam but he should even sue him for defamation of character Mathew but the gentle man did do all that. What will you call that? Being immature or what? Many like taking the moral high ground but will they spend long doing that?

Mathew if you have read Sam's original and subsequent posts carefully you should have noticed his inconsistencies and unfounded claims. You attacked Saul Saidy's response. You have even gone out your way to question certain Gambian family names associating with Mandingo's and Wollofs of not being those tribes. What is your evidence in making such claims? What does Sabally for instance mean? What historical study did you conduct to come to the conclusion that names like Jammeh is Jola or Sanneh is Jola but they adopted Mandinka? What does Sanneh means? An outstanding scholar of your profile could not afford sweeping statements. You will be asked to beef your claims with factual substance obtained from proper research. You are a scholar and not a story teller. We expect a text book from you and NOT a novel on tales and travels. Ebou Jallow's take on the subject is highly charge and stimulating. He stood on a firm and stable position. That is not only commendable but it shows Ebou's fairness of reasoning.

The subject at hand deals with personalities most of whom are still alive. Nothing stops any one of us seeking to challenge the former PPP key players for their own response. It is unfair to expand a public debate about people who are still alive without consulting them. The likes OJ Jallow,Sir Dawda Jawara, Alkali James Gaye, A.S Jack, Omar Sey, M.C. Cham, The children of the late M.C Jallow, Hassan Musa Camara, Sheriff S.M Dibba, Fatoumatta Jahumpa Ceesay, Nyimasata Sanneh Bojang,Dr Momodou Manneh, Momodou Njie BP, Bakary Bunja Darboe BB, Sakou Sabally, Dembo by force Bojang,Gebou Jagne, Dr Sulayman Nyang and the entire circle of PPP,NCP,GPP combine militants including former ambassadors, the Janneh family of Hagan street Banjul the longest occupant of U.K Gambian embassy in London. Not forgetting Gambian historians and archives of our time, this subject is greater than any individual who seeks to write about it. It is certain that this listed people and many more shared a diversity which transcends ethnic interest.

Mathew, I and many others did not respond to Sam because we as Mandinka have phobia of being criticised. We responded because Sam relayed an inaccurate account of history. It is simple as that. I am not taking breath for Saul Saidykhan but his decision to bring certain aspect of Mandingo history may have to do with remarks by Yahya Jammeh that ''Mandinka is not a tribe''. What Saul did is not only good but it is historically relevant. If a Wollof person or Fula person does the same I will certainly read it and print it. That is what people of interest do. What did you see? You only see an ultra-Mandingo patronising his co-country men. What persuaded you to make comments that cannot be substantiated? For instance, you stated that '' the Jolas were left out during the PPP rule, it is time for them to acquire knowledge and wealth until it is the turn of the Fulas and other tribes''. Mathew, this statement may be a joke to you but it is a sad joke. I and many other thousands of mandinka,fula,wollof children etc never had any privileges during the PPP era. Our parents struggled to pay our fees out of hard work and sacrifice. The field was level as far as the majority were concerned, nothing stopped the Jolas from using the available facilities to gain education and wealth. In-fact you are patronising them, because many Jolas attained high level of education and trade during the past PPP era. That comment of yours is sad indeed. I hope you withdraw that joke. Take yourself for instance, what privilege did you had during your school days as result of your tribe?


In passing if you in all your years of scholarly ventures discovered some facts of history about the Mandinka ethnicity please keep us posted. To bounce on Samsudeen Sarr’s broken platform will expose any defendant the risk of impotence. If you have carried a study (proper scholarly research) to prove that the Mandinka ethnicity ever prevailed the manner your current postings suggests, please let the public know. Good luck to you and thanks for your contribution.

Africa's problem in modern times has always being the making of Africa 's dishonest intellectuals. The cream of African societies regularly betray the uneducated and under privilege masses. Comments made by masses from primitive days are drag to national importance whilst the rest of the worlds are thinking progressively. Every where you look in Africa , you find some one willing to betray the continent with vigour and determinations. The pettiness in and among us can successfully be reduce to nothing if there is proper education for all. The key is knowledge and progress. A wealthy people will hardly have time for fighting unnecessary wars. But a poor person can fight and kill over trivial social issues. Africa 's problem is centered on poverty and lack of education. All the complaint is an offshoot of poverty and illiteracy. If the populaces are financially stable it will take a genius of a General to trigger war. Sam's way is not the correct way to properly Orient people and solve problems. In-fact the man is creating enmity whilst he is busy hunting for the Dollar.

African intellectuals need to look into our problems carefully. The dilemmas we are facing transcend the singular question of tribe and race. It is much bigger than that. How can a politician who is only suppose to be standing up for the people lead those same people to death and destruction? This is only due to poverty, inequality and illiteracy. The war mongers among us are the big cowards.

I appeal to our Gambian and African intelligentsia to devise means of tackling descent before it fester. Descent can be dealt with by addressing the causes of the problem early. No tribe in Africa will allow itself to be ridicule without any justification. No amount of intellectual progress can sooth animosity against ones tribe, the best way to avoid disharmony is through respect and restraint. Not all that which comes to mind should be printed in national news papers. The genocides in Burundi and Rwanda are fanned by radio stations, church alter and other national platforms. Some times we hope to achieve a greater good whilst we fail to calculate the cost of attaining such goods. In modern times, every discussion is protected with the jargon 'FREE SPEECH'. But free speech comes with responsibility. That responsibility is a principle that needs upholding by all and sundry. I accept Samsideen effort to apologise. He hasn't done me any wrong; I read the on-line papers to get factual news and educational inputs. I felt that Sam's effort was misplaced this time round. I hope he can recover from the image damage and come back strong. Brother Tijan, the Fula quotation you mention is just a myth. Nyami jodo is a myth, just like the story of Busingbala is also a myth. That doesn't mean there aren't evil powers. I believe in good and evil. Human beings are endowed with this knowledge. You can either be a good person or an evil person or a mixture of both. I hope the Almighty God protect us and guide us in the straight path. Amen.


Suntou Touray U.K

Tuesday, 12 February 2008

part two of MADIKEY .A STORY

after eating the chicken soup for late night diner and drank waraka or ataya bunoi ,they bid each other good night. but the following morning ,things did not start well for the late imam's son call morro . he always wakes up for his fajr salah(early morning prayer ) to the sound of his chicken's every early morning. but this time he did heard any thing.he continue sleeping untill his wife wakes him up . aaah ,moro was the standing imam so the villagers became worried .they start asking each other ''did the imam travel ,why didn't he attend fajr prayers ''? they enquire .so morro's first purpose was to find out what happen to his big chickens .he look all round the neigbourhood to no avail. he start asking and threatening .he goes like this '' if anybody stole my hen's please bring them if not i deal with the person or persons spiritually and legally .'' i will katime you ''.well some of you out there will know what a katime is .it is a dangerous mathematical combinations mix in with some names of jinns. so all the children in village and youngs boys where terrified about morro's barking walking the lenght and breath of the village. our ants ,uncles ,fathers ,mothers you name them start pulling us aside ,asking ''did you take part in the chicken theft ? '' yes or no ?. well this went on untill midday when morro gave his final ultimatum , '' identify yourselves or you will get mad '' .what? the youngs boy though to themselves .suddently some started coming forward blaming each other. it was m jawneh's idea ,no it was m bayo's idea ,it went on .untill they name each other to the last person. then a village meeting was convine .it was headed by the alkalo and other village elders includinh alh sajo darbo ,demba jafune ,pa suso ,kebilli etc and many more.the villagers where asking morro what would he accept as a fair replcaement for his chickens ? he said he wants the dead hens brought back to life or else he continue with his wish to make the boys mad. .this is funny now to me but then it wasn't .my aunt was the head of the women and she was a no noncence lady .so i was scolded three times on suspicions of my involvement in theft but i wasn't part of the big boys game.the elders pleaded with moro untill he accept a money offer of D100 for three hens .D100 was a lot of money then but that is the amount that will quench moro's thirst. he was given D100 by the parents of the boys .but then before moro accept the money he asked the boys '' who help you to buy ingredients for the hens ''? they looked at each other and they said madikay .what he exclaimed ? they reppeat Madikay jafune give us D5 to guy all we need.then the matter went back to square one. Moro said madikay most be called to give his own account .every body was sadden by madikays involvement. this is a close knit village where to shamed means exile or death .it is just now that things changed but our elders use to die from been publicly shamed. yes this is true.so Madikay was summond by the Alkaliba. he came head bow dowm. he seated close to the alkalo .he was aksed whether he took part in the theft of moro's hens ,to which Madikay made this famous quotation so please pass it on it is in mandinka but i will try to translate it in english. he said '' nnin katato yela yela nninkatato mela hemela ''. if a troublesome person goes to bed then you are in bed but if a troublesome person is awake then you are awake ''some may have a better explanation .the alkalo persisted untill madikay admit giving them the money to buy the ingredients.he was fine some money and warned never to take part such criminal acts.madikay was deeply embarrased . he couldn't even to the shops ,he later left the village with a heavy heart and he resettle a village close to bansang ,the petty criminals made us lost our only skilled leather worker in the village .shame on them . but madikays quotation bears truth .today yahya jammeh is a katato .if he wish jail for you ,jail you go .sad indeed. good night. madikay is now deceased .may his soul rest in peace.amen

MADIKEY. A STORY

every night a leather skill worker locally Known as farabo will take orders from different clients to sew different leather materials into belts , bags and some times shoes in a remote gambian village.the man is so skilled customers come from far and wide for his products. his name is madikay .madikay became very famous in sandu area and wulli area of the Gambia . his fame reach far and wide up to sami and niani and even janjanbureh island. as young boys we use to buy the latest belts and sandals from madikay and even scholl backs. he was gifted people will always say but madikay was hard working and intelligent .he some times work all night to complete the huge customer orders .so one faithful night madikay was doing what the wolof will call banye lal ( refusing to sleep ) all night just to complete orders ,this nature of him usually coincide with the time of bad youths .youths in rural area's go out at night for bad behaviours .so madikay knows many hidden secrets of the village ,cus he is awake all night. he see's many evil things but he is always kept quite about what he show.see nothing and say nothing is his policy .but madikay is an elder of the village and his opinion counts .so one faithful night the youths came to him with an offer he can't refuse .this are bad youths ,petty thiefs .this youths stole three chickens ,this chickens belong to the son of the late imam whom every body in the village knows his quick tempar and hardheartedness. madikay was innocent all along untill the youths told him '' we have three big chickens but we don't have the money to buy cooking oil ,onions,tomatoes and some other spices to cook our chickens''.madikay though about the matter for a while and said to the youths ''don't tell any body about the issue '' to which the whole youths aggree in unison. madikay gave them the money to buy the ingredients .the chicken was well cooked and they all ate it happily.guess what happen next ? i will have my own diner now and pray asar ,then i wil complete the true stroy.thanks
power

Saturday, 2 February 2008

Mystical Gambian trees

JALOO a bitter huge tree use for curing tummy ache. also they use to say it stop wichcraft what ever evidence they have i don't know. SANTAN, a santan is also a tree use for making fragrance. they slice its body and leave it to release a kind of liguid which is use as a churye or local fragrance.the sarahulehs like this kind of medicinal fragrance. some even put under it under the mosquitor net in the summer season. very nice smell.Another mystical tree is BAMTAN .a bantan is also use in anceint times as idol.Tabou . a tabo is a tree that bear fruits. it is nice .tabo aslo use to be used for adol worship. some will leave offerng under the tree and even kill animals for idol under a tabou.another mystical tree is Sotoo. a sotoo is use for many kinds of medicines. they claim to even use it in curing infatility for women. it is also use for many other purposes. in days gone ,the circumcise boys are usually lodged under a sotoo .a huge circular tent is build arround the sotoo .Also Sitoo .many knows about sitoo.This is use for food. its fruit is use in making local beverages and also as an add-on in the delicious mono.

GAMBIAN IMMIGRANT IN U.S. A TRUE STORY

Devastating consequences of an emigration, a typical story of a Gambian immigrant. This is a story of a father and husband who abandon his family for the seeking of wealth.
Africa’s hard working bread earners get hooked up in the magnetic immigration trap of America and Europe. In search of wealth for the welfare of their families back home, many African immigrants end up getting lost for very long periods. In worst scenarios some of them never return at all. It is a common situation in the Gambia and no doubt possible in other parts of the world. The most affected are those who leave their spouses behind. Without proper travelling documents they could not return. Unable to beat the situation and without fulfilling the ambition of amassing wealth as was the dream, these immigrants prefer to stay away from home as long they can. Behind them wife /wives, children and the extended family keep hoping for a dream that hardly comes to be. After very long time of waiting some of the marriages are broken. Some women fall victim of unwanted pregnancy when their husband takes too long to return home.A good number of African families rely on remittances from bread earners abroad. Many of these are located in the United States of America, Europe, and elsewhere. When they leave home, the ambition is to generate abundant wealth to change lifestyle, with houses, cars, jewellery and luxury commodities. For some people things work out fairly. For many others expectations are never fulfilled. This is the story of someone who travelled to America more than 12 years ago. He was a successful retail trader with business located at Basse market. He employed some youth workers especially during school holidays. Everybody in the locality knows him. He is a towering figure with a lot of humour and kind personality. He lodged lots of students in his home from surrounding villages of Basse and Mansajang Kunda. These are from families he was not related to. He practically adopted children from other locations without asking for compensation from their parents and provided them opportunity to be educated.The man, Mr Beteya Mokende was a household name during his peak of business success. Beteya is a Mandingo word for kindness and Mokende is also another Mandingo word for nice or good person.Like many business people during the days of the Gambia Commercial and Development Bank (GCDB), Mokende secured a loan to venture into business. He was a skilled person by trade. His fame and charisma brought him in contact with many of Basse's famous Fula and Sarahuleh Business men. They advised him to get into business and so he did. In his business Mokende made good contacts within a short span of time. He was soon to open a new shop at other end of town within a year of business. Things started moving fast. Business was good. Sales grew beyond normal profit expectations. Mr Mokende extended his suppliers to Banjul. He later established supply chain with a business tycoon in Banjul who provided regular supply of essential commodities and hardware. He was soon to become a major distributor in Basse town. Record keeping for the business was performed by secondary school student learning quickly from Mr Mokende. He encouraged his school going adopted youths to learn business, some of them after school proceeded straight to the shop and others stayed home to do homework. Later in the evening the students take their turn in helping as sales associates at the shop. He was making a lot of money every day. Like many business men in the area at that time, Mokende borrowed his starting capital from the Indigenous Business Advisory Service IBAS, small enterprise development and promotion organisation. The rest was borrowed from the defunct Gambia Commercial and Development Bank, GCDB. These loans were agreed on weekly mode of payment at specified local bank account. Business success depended on steady cash flow derived from profitable sales. In other words, re-investment of profit, more appropriately called plough back of profit keeps the business going. But in most cases to ensure the agreed weekly repayment is kept on track Mokende was compelled to part with profit money needed to help further purchases. Being the honest person he was, Mokende rather than ploughing back instead paid the bank hundreds Dalasis into his loan account in the defunct Gambia Commercial and Development Bank. This regular loan repayment was not good for Mr Mokende's business but he quickly found a way of controlling the flow of funds in the business. Another way business men make quick returns is by taking fast moving goods from willing suppliers in Banjul. This way, you pay nothing upfront. The profit is not wasted on interest payments to greedy bank managers. Mokende’s business had many willing suppliers. Things started to look rosy again in the expanding business. Soon Mr Mokende became the envy of most of his close friends. Success in some instances has a way of turning friends into foe. That was the fate of Mokende. Mokende had three hard working wives. They all adored him. With three wives comes accommodation problem. He built a new beautiful massive house for him and his family. At the end part of his home he built a second mansion locally called self-contain house, the first in its kind in the part of Basse's neighbouring towns.Getting a new nice house was to the pride and joy of all in the family but the spiralling cost of building materials later proved harder to sustain. The thing became out of control. The cost of building materials could not be accurately estimated. Circumstances compelled Mokende to start dipping into his personal savings and suddenly the loan repayments got delayed. Mokende wanted the house finished earlier than was possible. Most of his friends had new houses and nice seating rooms. While building his prestige and social relations, Mokende's relationship with his associates and the bank managers began to sour. Soon the stocks started to go below reorder level. Mokende also bought a commercial vehicle which later failed to bring in needed income. Cost of frequent maintenance was much more than income. Bad news was coming out of Banjul. The Gambia Commercial & Development Bank GCDB had gone burst. The collapsing bank demanded all loans repaid. Also IBAS wanted its loans repaid. That was a sharp turning point and fate and fortune. The once prosperous businesses in Basse was about to collapse. Other business persons suffered similar situation from Fula, Sarahuleh and Jahanka business men .Everyone was affected. But for Mr Mokende he was largely the cause of his own downfall. The English saying that ' cut your coat according your size' is very true. Mokende chewed more than he could swallow. The Mandingos have a saying that 'if you make your eyes look like some one willing to hold the rope of goat, they will hand you the rope'. Mr Mokende was nice to every one. He extended help even at his own personal detriment. That was very un-business like. Creditors start calling him, from suppliers to banks and business developers. With all creditors wanting their money back life was different for the one time jovial and socially motivated Mokende.As a final resort, Mr Mokeende decided travelling to the LAND OF BIG DREAMS; the United States of America. With good business paper and a healthy bank transaction records, getting a visa was easy. Not many knew anything about Mokende’s travel plans. Soon afterwards Mokende transferred all the remaining stock from the main shop in the town centre to the smaller shop. In two days everything was moved. Early one morning Mokende hugs and bid the family and bid them farewell. He left behind his unfinished business with strings of liability beyond reconciliation. The wise decision was to travel and see what the world has in store. Mokende like many before him finally landed on American soil to face the dream world of USA. Being the hard working person, Mokende soon raised sufficient funds to repay all his loans. His spouses back home talk positive about him. According to them, he is fine.Going to America is one thing but coming back is another matter all together. Months turn into years. When Mokende left the Gambia, he was nearly 45 years old. His oldest wife may be 40 years at the time and the second and third wife about 30 and 34 respectively.More than 15 years since he left and has never retuned home to his family and children in Basse, Gambia. Which woman of faith will want to wait for her husband that long? But the wives of Mr Mokende have waited for him and still are waiting for him. Those who spoke to him a few times had been given assurance that he was getting ready to return. “I am planning to return', he often said. But yet he is caught in the magnetic trap America’s immigration system; unable to make all ends meet and no travel documents for a return trip. Mokende eventually advised his spouses to look for another husband because he may not be able to return home any time soon. That statement was rejected by his spouses. They loved him. He has children with them and they are willing to take their chances of him returning one day.The sad thing is that many Gambian-Americans are in a similar situation. Their wives suffer because of hope and love. Mr Mokende did every thing for his family. He bought them every thing they needed, material wise. He bought them a car to transport them anywhere they wish. The victims in this sad story are the thrilling occasion of love, hope and wild ambition. We all need someone to love and care for, some one to hope on. We need someone to complain to; someone to hold in times of sadness and joy. Marriage is not all about providing for ones needs. It is much more than regular phone calls and sending of money back home. The wives want more than that. Seeing one’s partner alone is a great blessing and deep source of joy. The emotional and psychological sides of a relationship are lost in this particular case. America and the rest of Europe have damaged the relationship of this once affectionate husband and father, Mokende. His spouses are now old. They have forgotten how to hold a man, how to be emotional with him. They have become emotionally dead. WHY? The many Gambian men and women out there in the big wide world; don't stay away from your partners for long .The pain and sadness is hard to reconcile. Whatever is holding Mokende in the United States must be very important; so important he left his family for over a decade. Some of the young children he left home wouldn't remember his face now. They have lived for a decade without a blood father to look after them. Let's not allow the pursuit of wealth to make us abandon our spouses and loved ones.This story stimulates highly charged emotions with heavy heart. The emotional deep bite is that Mokende left three wives and several children and still alive somewhere far. There are many more aliens in far away countries where travel restrictions keep them stay away from family and friends for long, long periods. Does it make any difference to the West that they are contributing to devastate good family ties? In conclusion, should it be only young unmarried men or women that can travel abroad for longer periods without any marital attachment back home or should married couples travel together to avoid the breakdown of love and companionship? Long question but ponder over it. Who knows about anyone in similar circumstances? There may be a friend or family member in similar circumstances. How can we help?