Kenyatta’s release from prison to a half-way house in April 1961 was greatly celebrated. At the half-way house he could meet the press and public and walk to the village with his Somali bodyguard. It was clear that the British would be leaving when they released the man who would be the leader of post-colonial Keyna.
http://www.enzimuseum.org/museums-of-kenya/site-museums/kenyatta-house-maralal
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Kenyatta House Maralal
Maralal is a small hillside market town in northern Kenya, lying east of the Loroghi Plateau within the Samburu District. The town is home to Kenyatta House, the location where Jomo Kenyatta was detained prior to his release.
Upon conviction and sentencing at Kapenguria on April 8, 1953, Kenyatta remained in prison in Lokitaung until 1959. He was then detained in Lodwar under house arrest for two years. On April 11, 1961, he was moved to Maralal with his daughter Margaret where he met world press for the first time in eight years. On August 14, 1961, he was released and brought to his Gatundu home.
The house was built with the specific intention of housing Mzee Jomo Kenyatta after his stay in Lodwar. It was a halfway house between freedom and imprisonment (he was allowed visitors). Unlike in Lodwar, where access to him was controlled, at Maralal he was free to walk around with his Somali bodyguard to the town downhill, interact with locals and shop from his government allowance.
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ok. have it your way, the kenyan student in Hawaii who was working in a pine-apple cannery for a dollar 53 cents an hour as an ordinary seasonal worker, took his pregnant bride to Kenya to visit with Kenyatta while he was under house arrest...and on the 31st of August, when he completed an INS document he couldn’t remember who he was married to, so he crossed out the first name he wrote, (of whom? the woman he claimed was a US citizen from whom he was separated, living in the Philippines?)then wrote in Ann S Dunham, but forgot he had a child born on the 4th of that same month.
What a piece of work you are. Are there no lengths you will not go to, to keep SAD as the mother sacrosant and the Kenya birth myth alive?
I’ll say it again; we do not know who his parents are, we do not know where he was born, we do not know when he was born.
It frightens you? It frightens me too. But clinging to the myth won’t solve anything, it simply obstructs any further discussion/discovery.