The Bicycle Entertainer


If some people have made a marked impression on one’s heart during one’s youth, Mwalimu will forever be etched in my heart and my memory.
None of us knew his real name.  None of us knew where he lived.  None of us knew what he did for a living.  But everyone knew him as Mwalimu.

What we did know, however, is that he loved to perform all kinds of antics on his bicycle especially for the young and the young at heart.  He was not a young man...far from it. One would have guessed that he was past fifty.

His usual haunt was opposite the Majestic cinema.  It is my belief that this spot was chosen because deep in his heart he probably had the spirit of a clown, except that he never dressed like one, and that he was aware that many young children would be passing by the Majestic Cinema after their games at Mnazi Moja, on their way home, and he would be able to pass on to them a few moments of joy and laughter by performing some antics on his bicycle.

His performance was both comic and athletic. At the sound of his name, he would lean way back on the seat of his bicycle,(virtually in a sleeping position) and twist the front wheel at right angles giving the impression that he was about to fall, but then he would make an abrupt turn that defied the laws of motion. This brought a great big applause and much laughter from the crowds that seemed to form very quickly to watch his act.
In a short time, every young child recognized Mwalimu and when they saw him, there were yells of Mwalimu, Mwalimu! and he never disappointed them.

 He virtually became a Pied Piper on an old rusty bicycle with kids and adults running along while he performed his many feats.

Many of us were so enamoured by Mwalimu’s tricks on the bicycle that we were drawn into hiring bicycles for ten cents an hour and attempting to try and become an embodiment of this great athlete.  A few of us still have the scars from trying to copy his bicycle tricks. I have dedicated my scars to the memory of this wonderful icon that made our lives as children so full of laughter, joy and happiness at regular but brief interludes.

Perhaps someday, Zanzibar will build a long overdue monument to the memory of Mwalimu for he certainly represented all that was good and decent in the human spirit

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