The requiem mass for the late Mr. Moussa Awuonda which took place at the Stockholm Sjukhem Chapel on February 20, 2009 began at 14:00. After welcoming people with a prayer, the presiding Swedish priestess gave Dr. James Wariaro the opportunity to present a eulogy, which he did excellently. He walked the listeners through Moussa’s struggles and successes from Kenya to Europe. He praised his great personality, humor, sarcasm, intelligence, rationality and the constant fight for justice through his writings. He explained how Moussa had begun writing a book about the life of African immigrants in Europe and hoped that somebody would continue and finish it later on.
The chapel which normally accommodates a maximum of forty congregants was jam-packed with fifty, from all walks of life with Awuonda’s casket in the middle. His youngest sister Ruth had arrived from Kenya to represent the family, while Ann-Marie, his girlfriend, was also around together with Taiwo his son, who had traveled from the US.
Although the mood was somber, it was spiced up by a man called Tauna from Namibia, who could intermittently play the kalimba (an African thumb piano) and a long horn that he turned around to produce a calming sound. He later said that he had known Moussa for many years and towards the end of his time, he would visit at the “sjukhem” to play this instrument, which was his favorite.
After the mass formality, the priestess allowed people to lay flowers on the coffin and say goodbye to Moussa. His family began and his sister Ruth asked people to sing “What a friend we have in Jesus” which was Moussa’s favorite and used to be sung by their mother whenever he visited Kenya. Thereafter, his former colleagues and friends paid tribute by sending him off in their own style and languages. Not a single photo was taken inside the chapel.
Meanwhile, Elizabeth (the owner of Elizabeth Salon) trooped in with Mrs. Hellen Opwapo, Ms. Florence Aroka, her sister Lenza and their brother Dan, and the chapel got charged as they paid homage by singing “Amazing Grace”. It was an emotional moment. Mrs. Opwapo got so moved and as she placed flowers on the coffin, tears rolled down her cheeks. She later told KSB that Awuonda was like her son and that his death had affected her deeply. Elizabeth later electrified the place with prayers. Thereafter, Tauna once again gave congregants the kalimba treat and the priestess ended the ceremony at 15:00. She deserves praise for conducting it perfectly. People then mingled briefly and said kind words to Moussa’s relatives and spouse.
Outside the chapel, his son reminded the mourners to move to a nearby “träfflokal” for refreshments. It was laughable to see some Kenyans arriving at 15:00; “Kenyan time”. At the refreshment venue, Taiwo paid a glowing tribute to his father and regretted that his twin brother Odongo could not join because of his busy schedule in the US. He had learnt a lot about Moussa during his one and a half month’s visit in Sweden last year and when he recently visited his ancestral home in Alego, Kenya.
During the mingling at the lokal, there were amazing stories from Moussa’s former colleagues at the school of journalism in Stockholm. One Swedish lady said that although she had not met Awuonda for many years, there was something telepathic during the day he died because his name came to her mind. She later followed the story at KSB. However, during their days at school, she was captivated by Moussa’s continuous fight for justice through writing, just like many others. Tauna the Namibian kalimba man, also said that their contacts were on and off over the years, but Moussa kept his African traditions alive by listening to such music.
Ms. Rose Adero who was quite emotional because of her close friendship with Moussa, narrated humorously how during Moussa’s ailment at the sjukhem, he would ask for traditional Luo dishes like “omena”, “obambla”, “apoth” or “sukuma wiki” which she had brought from Kenya recently. Moussa would often say: “Let’s go and pollute the environment” meaning that warming the dishes in the microwave would emit unpleasant smells that Swedes were not used to. She said that Moussa had put up a spirited fight and had come to terms with death towards the end.
Those who attended included Mr. Ben Ng’ang’a, Mr. Joshua Oyugi, Mrs. Catherine Kiboi from the Kenya Embassy in Stockholm, Brother Githuku wa Muirani, Mr. David Obanda from Uppsala, Mr. Joseph Goga, Mrs. Onyango Sumba, Mr. Ken Aroka, Ms. Susan Mukami, Mr. and Mrs. Oyuga Odada, Mrs. Wariaro and one of her daughters, Mr. John FM from Uganda, some Kenyan children who had accompanied their parents, Swedes, Latin Americans and Asians.
Dr. Jared Odero For KSB
I fully agree that Awuonda got a great send-off. It was a multicultural environment with all sorts of people who paid homage. There were moving moments yet all went so smoothly.
Am happy that Moussa was bidden goodbye decently and pray that his sons will carry on his legacy well. Betty
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am just shocked to learn that moussa is dead from a reference in today’s press about taiwo, the new harambee stars call up that he is the son of the “late” moussa awuonda. i thought it was a typographical error. i rushed to google up and here, i find the confirmation of the sad news on your site…
for a long time moussa was always yearning to get hitched back at home. on his visits, he would seek me out, even though we were neither agemates or acquaintances, because of his passion for journalism and what we were doing about the media in kenya. five years ago when i stopped publishing Expression Today, Moussa approached me and we met for the first time for a drink at Simmers in Naitobi city centre where he implored me not to let the media review die. he offered to buy the title.
in the end, and after s short spell without publishing, when we resumed in 2006, moussa again sought me out and accomplished his desire of writing for the magazine that i edit (available at http://www.eastafricapress.com). He took great pleasure in doing so, and travelled from Kisumu to Nairobi, stying in a hotel and pitching camp in office to deliver on the deadline of a story that so greatly pained him – the hoarding of radio frequencies and the unfair mainipulative licencing by the govt – published in our third edition. Then he quietly careered off to the lakeside to found a radio station he firmly believed in. when i last heard from him, he said he was about to complete the project of setting up the community radio station (either lake victoria fm or osienala) before returning to nairobi, even though he sounded disturbed by family issues and a niggling ailment. It is really sad to hear the good man with a long beard has left us so unceremoniously, without an ode.
will sorely miss him.
david makali