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	<description>Not Just Junk...</description>
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		<title>By: Now Trending &#187; Doodle For Google</title>
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		<dc:creator>Now Trending &#187; Doodle For Google</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2008 15:03:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Young people are being invited to design a Google doodle explaining what it means to be British today. The winning doodle, which will be displayed on the Google UK homepage for 24 hours, will be seen by around 18 million people.3 [...]</description>
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		<title>By: egm &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Asanteni sana KBW na wananchi wenzangu</title>
		<link>http://beginsathome.com/journal/2006/06/01/kenyan-bloggers-day-prt2/comment-page-1/#comment-33385</link>
		<dc:creator>egm &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Asanteni sana KBW na wananchi wenzangu</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2007 18:09:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] MJY mentions the kinship felt when you see someone in an item of clothing or carrying an object that is distinctly Kenyan or displays something about Kenya. One time while rushing to catch the bus, I heard someone say jambo to me. I responded in kind, and briefly slowed down to exchange pleasantries with the man. It turns out he had spent sometime in Kenya. Two weeks later on a beautiful Saturday morning, I was enjoying the sites and sounds of that same place when this man came up to me and started speaking to me in Kiswahili. All because he noticed me in my jacket. This time round I made sure to engage him in conversation, unlike my previous situation with the other man. This guy was very interesting. Apparently he was in the US on a tour he conducts annually. He had been accompanied by his second wife (the first having been left behind to care for the children). Yup. It was all I could do to maintain my composure! Nonetheless, I enjoyed talking to him. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] MJY mentions the kinship felt when you see someone in an item of clothing or carrying an object that is distinctly Kenyan or displays something about Kenya. One time while rushing to catch the bus, I heard someone say jambo to me. I responded in kind, and briefly slowed down to exchange pleasantries with the man. It turns out he had spent sometime in Kenya. Two weeks later on a beautiful Saturday morning, I was enjoying the sites and sounds of that same place when this man came up to me and started speaking to me in Kiswahili. All because he noticed me in my jacket. This time round I made sure to engage him in conversation, unlike my previous situation with the other man. This guy was very interesting. Apparently he was in the US on a tour he conducts annually. He had been accompanied by his second wife (the first having been left behind to care for the children). Yup. It was all I could do to maintain my composure! Nonetheless, I enjoyed talking to him. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Asanteni sana KBW na wananchi wenzangu at egm</title>
		<link>http://beginsathome.com/journal/2006/06/01/kenyan-bloggers-day-prt2/comment-page-1/#comment-29960</link>
		<dc:creator>Asanteni sana KBW na wananchi wenzangu at egm</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Feb 2007 02:31:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] MJY mentions the kinship felt when you see someone in an item of clothing or carrying an object that is distinctly Kenyan or displays something about Kenya. One time while rushing to catch the bus, I heard someone say jambo to me. I responded in kind, and briefly slowed down to exchange pleasantries with the man. It turns out he had spent sometime in Kenya. Two weeks later on a beautiful Saturday morning, I was enjoying the sites and sounds of that same place when this man came up to me and started speaking to me in Kiswahili. All because he noticed me in my jacket. This time round I made sure to engage him in conversation, unlike my previous situation with the other man. This guy was very interesting. Apparently he was in the US on a tour he conducts annually. He had been accompanied by his second wife (the first having been left behind to care for the children). Yup. It was all I could do to maintain my composure! Nonetheless, I enjoyed talking to him. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] MJY mentions the kinship felt when you see someone in an item of clothing or carrying an object that is distinctly Kenyan or displays something about Kenya. One time while rushing to catch the bus, I heard someone say jambo to me. I responded in kind, and briefly slowed down to exchange pleasantries with the man. It turns out he had spent sometime in Kenya. Two weeks later on a beautiful Saturday morning, I was enjoying the sites and sounds of that same place when this man came up to me and started speaking to me in Kiswahili. All because he noticed me in my jacket. This time round I made sure to engage him in conversation, unlike my previous situation with the other man. This guy was very interesting. Apparently he was in the US on a tour he conducts annually. He had been accompanied by his second wife (the first having been left behind to care for the children). Yup. It was all I could do to maintain my composure! Nonetheless, I enjoyed talking to him. [...]</p>
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		<title>By: KenyaUnlimited Admin Blog &#187; Kenyan Bloggers&#8217; Day</title>
		<link>http://beginsathome.com/journal/2006/06/01/kenyan-bloggers-day-prt2/comment-page-1/#comment-10890</link>
		<dc:creator>KenyaUnlimited Admin Blog &#187; Kenyan Bloggers&#8217; Day</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Jun 2006 15:46:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Mama JunkYard’s [...]</description>
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		<title>By: Girl Next Door</title>
		<link>http://beginsathome.com/journal/2006/06/01/kenyan-bloggers-day-prt2/comment-page-1/#comment-10887</link>
		<dc:creator>Girl Next Door</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Jun 2006 04:24:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I'm glad to hear about Lisa's success. More power to everyone who's representing us in positive ways in different parts of the world.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m glad to hear about Lisa&#8217;s success. More power to everyone who&#8217;s representing us in positive ways in different parts of the world.</p>
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		<title>By: akiey</title>
		<link>http://beginsathome.com/journal/2006/06/01/kenyan-bloggers-day-prt2/comment-page-1/#comment-10876</link>
		<dc:creator>akiey</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Jun 2006 05:05:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>When I read your post I immediately remembered Guess sending me a link that evening in late fall '05 and I too impressed &#38; proud beyond words! Lisa Wainaina does have talent &#38; I felt even more proud knowing she is a representation of what Kenyans are when we let our creative juices flow:)

Am so lol! at the 21 Questions running through your mind when you see someone with a Kenyan thing on them. I go through that too and at times walk up to them &#38; ask a few Qs.
 
That Google Doodle is just too good am oggling at it again, and again. That's doodled  to perfection!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I read your post I immediately remembered Guess sending me a link that evening in late fall &#8216;05 and I too impressed &amp; proud beyond words! Lisa Wainaina does have talent &amp; I felt even more proud knowing she is a representation of what Kenyans are when we let our creative juices flow:)</p>
<p>Am so lol! at the 21 Questions running through your mind when you see someone with a Kenyan thing on them. I go through that too and at times walk up to them &amp; ask a few Qs.</p>
<p>That Google Doodle is just too good am oggling at it again, and again. That&#8217;s doodled  to perfection!!</p>
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		<title>By: kabinti</title>
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		<dc:creator>kabinti</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Jun 2006 03:38:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks for sharing about Lisa W. Didn't know anything about her and i must say was very proud to see her work.</description>
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		<title>By: kabinti</title>
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		<dc:creator>kabinti</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 02 Jun 2006 03:38:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks for sharing about Lisa W. Didn't know anything about her. Her creativity is amazing.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks for sharing about Lisa W. Didn&#8217;t know anything about her. Her creativity is amazing.</p>
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		<title>By: Guessaurus &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Madaraka Day: Part II – KBW</title>
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		<dc:creator>Guessaurus &#187; Blog Archive &#187; Madaraka Day: Part II – KBW</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Jun 2006 21:41:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: sokari</title>
		<link>http://beginsathome.com/journal/2006/06/01/kenyan-bloggers-day-prt2/comment-page-1/#comment-10866</link>
		<dc:creator>sokari</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Jun 2006 21:17:26 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I am really confused because I left a comment on a "google Kenya doodle" but its not over in part1. So the question is where did I leave it?  

Your post is really important as it makes us aware of our prejudices and negatives on seeing our cultures appropriated.  I completly understand your feelings on seeing the "Kiondo" and then wondering if the person is Kenyan or from somewhere else - then we start to have feelings of being "appropriated" by other cultures as if there is something negative about enjoying and participating in other people's culture.  I was minded of that today myself.  The realities are that we should be proud that people appreiciate our respective cutlures traditions symbols and so on.  I think there is a big difference between "appropriating" and "appreciating" or "respecting".  The former is to take over or to take away whilst the latter is to give and  acknowledge. Not sure if all this makes sense really.  

I have enjoyed taking part and learning about your country and everyone's feelings towards Kenya - for me its kind of like being invited into someone elses house which is wonderful and you feel good at the welcome you recieve but  still you kind of feel it would be nice to go home too and then you start to miss your own home - but aahhh - we have to live, no?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am really confused because I left a comment on a &#8220;google Kenya doodle&#8221; but its not over in part1. So the question is where did I leave it?  </p>
<p>Your post is really important as it makes us aware of our prejudices and negatives on seeing our cultures appropriated.  I completly understand your feelings on seeing the &#8220;Kiondo&#8221; and then wondering if the person is Kenyan or from somewhere else - then we start to have feelings of being &#8220;appropriated&#8221; by other cultures as if there is something negative about enjoying and participating in other people&#8217;s culture.  I was minded of that today myself.  The realities are that we should be proud that people appreiciate our respective cutlures traditions symbols and so on.  I think there is a big difference between &#8220;appropriating&#8221; and &#8220;appreciating&#8221; or &#8220;respecting&#8221;.  The former is to take over or to take away whilst the latter is to give and  acknowledge. Not sure if all this makes sense really.  </p>
<p>I have enjoyed taking part and learning about your country and everyone&#8217;s feelings towards Kenya - for me its kind of like being invited into someone elses house which is wonderful and you feel good at the welcome you recieve but  still you kind of feel it would be nice to go home too and then you start to miss your own home - but aahhh - we have to live, no?</p>
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