You see I've cherished the day I'll watch live or through a
telecast the Uganda Cranes playing in the Fifa World Cup. The Russia 2018 dream
is so close to materializing if you are the optimist, yet so far from being
fulfilled if you are the pessimist. But I pray you join me to live by the Yogi
Berra mantra that it is never over until it is over. We may have lost in Egypt
but we have the potential of winning our two remaining fixtures, but this will
only be delightful when Egypt slip up in theirs. Well, let's keep believing for
hope never disappoints.
Qualifying for the 2018 World Cup would be the best thing to
happen to a country where everything else is shambolic. For once we would
forget about the lackadaisical affairs of this nation. Seeing our boys donning
the national jerseys would ignite a fire in us all. We would begin to dream
again; really big dreams, and to walk with our chests held out. We would for
once unite with pride and watch with joyful hearts as our boys step out on the
field to compete with the big boys.
We would cease to envy Kenya whose own Victor Wanyama is the
engine of the Tottenham Hotspur midfield. Playing at the World Cup would open
doors for some of our boys, and oh that would only be the beginning! How
wonderful it would be to see Denis Onyango manning the Arsenal goal posts
instead of Petr Cech!
Uganda is a great nation that has been messed up by those
with Ph.Ds in the art of mismanaging society -- the politicians. Believe me the
turning point for our nation is not going to be orchestrated by a politician
but will come from something with the sheer force of unification such as soccer,
and featuring in the Fifa World Cup, to be precise.
Proverbs 13:12 says hope deferred makes the heart sick but a desire fulfilled is a tree of life. I remain optimistic that the Uganda Cranes will qualify for Russia 2018 and we shall devour the fruits that will accrue from that qualification.