Tuesday, 12 March 2013

A LETTER TO THE ED K.C.C.A



                                                                                                   Akiror Isha
                                                                                                 AmolateTriple Junior school
                                                                                                    P.O.BOX 22
                                                                                                    KATAKWI  DISTRICT

M/s  Executive Director
Kampala City Council Authority
P.O.Box 23
Kampala

                ‘Dear’ M/s Cake Boss,

My name is Akiror Isha.  I am a 15 yr old girl and a pupil of the above school in Primary four. I am writing this letter to you on behalf of my schoolmates because i am the head girl. A big deal for me so please do not take it away.
Madame ED I was told you are planning on taxing our schools 10 percent of the income they get.  My cousin in Kampala is the one who told me  of this new government deal to earn money for service providence. I recently heard how much she pays in a term at her only girl’s school and I do not think we raise that amount in a year at our school.
Madam ‘ cake boss’ I hope the business fares well if it still exists but the buns are molding over here. The biggest problem with your idea is that if you tax our school, the school will increase our fees to about 20,000/= shillings a term and my parents may have to pull me out of school.
I do not want to stay at home, because my father will make me marry Hajji Omolat and yet he already has three wives. He’s daughter is my best friend at home when she comes back from Mbale senior school.
I heard you’re a good and strong woman and since women’s day was just last week please allow me to pull the sister, mother or daughter card.  However, I do wonder whether you’re so detached from reality because of having fully separated the Law and morality? Or is it that your policy makers and advisers are just daft people. Either way I hope I find solace in the bosom of your well known sense and sensibility.
A hopeful girl
Akiror Isha



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