Thursday, March 19, 2020


Cocktails & Conversations.
“Measure of a Man”

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“As opposed to other societies, African men have to be strong no matter the situation. For instance, I never saw my father cry...but that doesn't mean that he never had challenges. He just had to suck it up and appear strong. Maybe it's because of their spouses. How would you feel if your man started crying in every tricky situation? Would you be okay with it? Or what would you think of your father when you saw him crying often? Would he still be your Hero?”

This is what one of my friends said when I asked him, how do you measure a man. Weird question to ask, right? How did I come up with that question? Well, this was the topic of discussion during the last Cocktails & Conversations event that was held at Wings, Westfield Mall, Gitanga Road on 7th March. When I saw the poster, the question intrigued me. I had lunch plans with my friend on that day at Hob House (read the review ) and I suggested we pass by for cocktails of course and also just listen to how the conversation goes. I was not so impressed with the cocktails at Wings (and if I am being honest most restaurants in Nairobi are a disappointment when it comes to cocktails, well apart from Art Café at the Oval and News Café at Sarit) but the conversation going on was riveting. It was after this that I decided to ask my friends and acquaintances what they thought “Measured a man”. 
  
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Some thought that a man is measured by his ability to take care of his responsibilities. Responsibilities, in this case, were his wife and kids, his parents and siblings and himself. Of course, the order of importance varies but what stood out is the fact that most people put “take care of himself” last. Others thought that a man is measured by his goals and objectives in life and his financial maturity. Other metrics used to measure a man were his values, principles, and beliefs. One unique response that I got was that a man is measured by his relationship with God and another one was his ability to endure the pressures and pains of life mostly in silence. I also got responses such as wealth, family status and social influence as metrics to measure a man.

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Here is what I know for a fact, just like the question “what is success?” there is no right or wrong answer to the question “how do you measure a man”. What stood out for me though was the fact that most responses I got were that we measure our men by how educated they are, their ability to take care of their responsibilities, their wealth and social status. Very few of us measure men by their ability to take care of themselves; physically, mentally and emotionally and not in a selfish and narcissistic kind of way. There all these expectations of what a man should be in a society that we forget they are human and have mental and emotional needs just as we women have. From the movie, Measure of a man (which is based on a book), the character Dr. Khan played by Donald Sutherland says “The measure of a man is his ability to navigate to a proper shore during the worst of a storm”.

How do I, as Susan, measure a man? I think a man is measured by his ability to take care of himself first. Ever heard of the quote you cannot pour from an empty cup? I am from the school of thought that believes that if we take care of ourselves first and love ourselves, then we learn how to take care of other people in our lives. You cannot give what you do not have. If a man takes care of himself first then there is a greater chance for him to take care of those around him and his responsibilities. I also measure a man by his ability to provide and protect and this is keeping in mind that a woman can do the same. Such a man is more likely to view the woman in his life as an equal. In this day and age that is what most of us are looking for, equals. How do you measure a man?

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The event was thought-provoking, fun and interesting. At some point, my friend regretted the fact that she had not invited her boyfriend. There was a game at the end where the Dj played songs and guys were meant to guess the title of the song and the artist. This game reminded me of Beat Shazam, a show hosted by Jamie Foxx, just harder lol. You could easily tell how old guys were by the songs they got. It made me realize that I know music but I barely know the titles and artists. 

From the battle of the genders to the ex-factor, some of the different topics that have been discussed in different editions of Cocktails & Conversations, it is always enthralling to listen to strangers’ views and opinions about things. Would I go for other Cocktails and Conversations events? Definitely yes. I regret not going for those that happened before. 


Monday, March 16, 2020


Hob House.
“Food is love made visible”


“In a world of fast food and drive-in takeaways the connection to the dish itself is lost, there is nothing so awful as speaking to a machine and at the end of it getting a box ….” I got this statement on the Hob House website and I could not agree more. While fast food and take out does make our lives easier, there is experience and connection lost, and that is one of the reasons why I had the resolution to try at least every month to eat out in a restaurant I have not been to or serves a delicacy I have not experienced before. Last weekend I decided to try out Hob House.

Hob House is located in Kitusuru, Kinanda road, roughly 15 minutes from Westlands depending on what route you use. My friend and I took an uber from ABC place (I genuinely expected the uber driver to use the Redhill bypass but this guy decided to go all the way to Peponi road. It is hilarious when Uber drivers take the longer route thinking that they will be paid more but the cost remains the same). It was our catch-up date, kind of date where we get to see how far we are with our goals, what’s new in our lives et al. We are living in a fast-paced world and it helps to have friends and family who help to keep you on track and keep you grounded.


 We got there at around 2:00 pm, just after lunch and so it was not crowded at all. We got our table near the garden and got to make our orders fairly fast. One thing that stands out about the menu is the fact that three-quarters of it is vegetarian food. For the starter, I had to order from the kiddie section because that was the only way I was going to get chicken wings. I have this thing where I judge restaurants by how good or bad their chicken wings are and, to be honest, the wings at Hob House were different from anything I have had before. Different in that they looked like wings from a kienyeji chicken and they looked roasted. It had been a while since I had roasted chicken and I enjoyed the 4pieces of wings. The fries on the kids’ plate were also a lot, a bigger serving than what is actually served in most restaurants. The chicken wings and fries were ksh.750. I never get restaurants that do not allow you to eat from the kids’ section. I am still paying for it, isn’t that what counts?


For our main dish, we had the chicken Fateh and Lebanese toasted bread. The chicken Fateh had chicken baked in onions, garlic, and tahini. It did taste like it had butter and it had cheese and cowpeas. My friend and I got the small serving that fits two for just ksh.950 and it was enough and even packed some. I loved the flavors in the dish. It was not hot, chilli wise so if you love hot food it would be wise to let the waiters know as they are taking your order. The food was however not as tasty when it got cold. 

The restaurant does not serve alcoholic drinks so I had to settle for a strawberry or a raspberry mocktail, I cannot remember which of the two, which was worth it considering I love sweet things. My friend ordered for pineapple juice and was greatly disappointed because it tasted like the juice you buy in the supermarket and dilute. It was definitely not worth the cost. The average price of drinks is sh.300 and sh.500. If you do carry your alcohol though, they will let you have it but you would need to pay a corkage fee of sh.500 for every bottle of wine and sh.50 for every beer.


I loved the service at Hob house seeing as one does not get the kind of waiters and waitresses who hover around. The ambiance is serene and has that up-country kind of vibe. There are no matatus that go to the place so uber would be your best pick. From Westlands to Hob House we ended up paying around sh.300. The place is amazing for family time and also some alone time. I also learned from their Airbnb page that the owners of Hob House use 20% of revenue gotten from accommodation to train and empower their staff members, something that I actually think is amazing. If you do love art, you are likely to get a few pieces you can purchase.

I would definitely recommend Hob House if you are looking to try out the Lebanese cuisine. It is also a really nice spot if you are looking to be outdoors and in a serene place. If you are into yoga, they also have Yoga on Saturday mornings (If my memory serves me right).