The Man on the Bicycle by Troy Onyango


Even before the others have seen him, the little boy squints in the scorching sun to make certain that it's him. At first all he sees is someone on a bicycle. He looks harder and sees it's a man on the bicycle. Of course it has to be a man. Who else rides bicycles in this dusty old village?  The little boy stares in the direction that the man on the bicycle is coming from and as the dust before him settles, he notices that there is something strange about this man. The man is not wearing any clothes. He jumps and shrieks and the others stop playing with the round balls of ochok - Sodom apple to see what the little boy is excited about. 
 
"Daju en ang'o? What is it?" Budho, the tallest of them all, asks him.

Daju, the little boy, continues to shriek and jumps with excitement. His thin hands are stretched and points south of where they are playing. Budho clicks his tongue and is obviously irritated but whenever his brother gets that way, he has to leave whatever he is doing and get to his brother's attention. He knows very well that if he doesn't, Daju will open his mouth so wide and unleash a cry that would leave him at the behest of his mother's mercy. Daju knows this too well and never wastes a chance to get Budho thrashed.

"What is it?" He asks Daju again as he slaps the dust from the back of his short. Daju looks at him and then stretches out his hand again, south. Remi and Jos, the other boys on the playground, get up too. Daju rarely gets this excited and they can't wait to see what it is. They all stand behind Daju, with Budho bowing slightly and placing his hands on Daju's shoulders. They strain to stare along the stretch that Daju is pointing toward. The sun hurts their eyes and all they see is the path that goes all the way to the Dispensary. They don't see a bicycle and they don't see a man. Only a long narrow red dirt road.

Remi the eldest of them all is obviously irritated and turns to Daju,

"Daju, stop being stupid! There's nothing there!" He shouts at Daju. Daju looks at him, confused and stares at the road again. His hand stretches from his side again and he points down the road. Remi's face is taut and red with anger and he turns to Budho. 

"Your stupid brother just wants attention like always. Is it our fault that he can't speak?" He yells at Budho. Remi has quite a temper. He gets worked up over little things. He says they may seem little to you but they mean a lot to him. Like this game of ochok. He turns to go back to the small round hole where they were squatting before Daju called them but not before he calls Jos

"Jos, let's go back to our game and leave this stupid child!"

Jos hesitates for a while, he too is confused. He likes Daju a lot. In fact, Daju is his friend. He knows that makes him angry but like a moth toward a lamp, he is drawn to Daju in a way he can't explain. He is two years older than Daju but that doesn't stop him from liking Daju. Not even the persistent insults from Remi that tell him he is a fool for being friends with a momo - a dumb person. He knows he can't blame Daju for being born unable to speak but then he can't oppose Remi. Not when a game of knocking ochok against each other is involved - not then. Remi is his elder brother. Not his brother brother but since his father left them, his mother has left him to Remi's mother while she looks for work in the far villages. She sends them money for clothes and food. Remi's mother complains that it is not enough but she can't send her sister's son away.

Both Remi and Jos sink back to the ground and get back to their game. Budho still stands behind his younger brother and in a soft low tone tries to explain to Daju that there is nothing there. Nothing on the long dirt road. Nothing but sun rays that burn your eyes when you try to look for what is there. Daju turns to look at his older brother and when he finds Budho telling him that he did not see the man on the bicycle he lets out a shrill cry that leaves Budho angry and smacks him on the face with his hand. The slap sends Daju on the ground and he falls squarely on the dust. He lies there and continues to cry.

Remi laughs at the scene and tells Budho "Good! Kamano! The boy should get more of those and stop ruining our games!" His laughter and Daju's cries fill the air and both Jos and Budho stand there not knowing what to do. Budho takes two long strides and gets to where Remi is standing doing a frenzy dance. He clenches his fist and pounds Remi's face. The punch lands squarely on Remi's short nose and blood starts dripping to the ground. Tears and blood on Remi's face replace the laughter that he was enjoying a few seconds back. 

"Never call my brother stupid! Never ever insult him!" Budho tells Remi as he raises his fist again. Remi holds his broken nose and scampers for safety leaving Jos unsure of whether to laugh or run after Remi. He decides on the latter, just so he doesn't sleep in the dog's kennel like that time when he laughed at Remi for losing a football match. With that, he follows his brother who is not his brother brother, the game of ochok ruined. 

Budho turns to Daju who has stopped crying now and picks him up from the ground. He takes the sleeve of his t-shirt and wipes Daju's face. He kneels down facing him and looks him in the eye.

"Daju, Daju, look at me my brother," he tells Daju. Daju looks into his brother's brown eyes. "They will never see what you saw down that road. Only you and I saw it. If I told them what we saw, they will say we are crazy!"

A sense of calmness appears on Daju's face and he appears to have forgiven his brother for the slap.

"Yes Daju that was father you saw. He is a mad man now and he runs naked"
But why was he on a bicycle? Daju wants to ask his brother. His lips remain sealed. His tongue heavy. 


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