In a forest of many trees, some are grander, and some lesser. Some trees, when they fall, fall with such might, that their sound cannot be unheard. All trees are surely profitable, but not all trees are equal. In Kenya, a great oak has fallen. The ecosystem has been disturbed. Our fragile branches of peace laid bare like an open canopy. Cut down by the swooping, unforgiving blade of time. And now that the great tree has fallen, where shall the birds perch? Who, will speak out for the powerless, the marginalised, the unfortunate and the historically sidelined? Will…