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The power of financial education
kangi
#281 Posted : Monday, October 01, 2012 11:38:38 AM
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Great stuff @Marty!!!!!!

Keep 'em coming
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CaptainGG
#282 Posted : Monday, October 01, 2012 12:24:05 PM
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Thanks for taking part of your time to eduacet the little knowledege you have. God bless you. Waiting for the next post
msonia
#283 Posted : Monday, October 01, 2012 1:14:21 PM
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Thanks for all your posts.Quite informative
Mbithi
#284 Posted : Monday, October 01, 2012 3:29:45 PM
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Thanks Marty for your smart pieces.....I think its very important to run your projects on the side while we are still in employment so that when we retire there is a smooth transition.Most of our folks,uncles etc waited until they retired then they started doing small businesses and farming.Since they were not used to this activities they usually failed or were not done with passion.
eco
#285 Posted : Monday, October 01, 2012 4:07:56 PM
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Mbithi wrote:
Thanks Marty for your smart pieces.....I think its very important to run your projects on the side while we are still in employment so that when we retire there is a smooth transition.Most of our folks,uncles etc waited until they retired then they started doing small businesses and farming.Since they were not used to this activities they usually failed or were not done with passion.


Ditto

I knew of a man who was a senior diplomatic guy for GoK in Middle-east. He used to visit his village over Christmas and would liberally give everybody KES 100, old or young. He returned home prior to Gulf War, straight to shags driving big limousine, opened a hardware, didn't work and he quit, next bought a Nissan for matatu biz, then quit, sold his limo, started a butchery and his cash evaporated. He ended up working as a watch-man for his friend's resort in a near-by town. The guy had chums but no plans or goals for his sunset years. He died a few years ago a very poor man.

Great teaching Mwalimu Marty! Welcome back.
Marty
#286 Posted : Tuesday, October 02, 2012 8:54:41 AM
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eco wrote:
Mbithi wrote:
Thanks Marty for your smart pieces.....I think its very important to run your projects on the side while we are still in employment so that when we retire there is a smooth transition.Most of our folks,uncles etc waited until they retired then they started doing small businesses and farming.Since they were not used to this activities they usually failed or were not done with passion.


Ditto

I knew of a man who was a senior diplomatic guy for GoK in Middle-east. He used to visit his village over Christmas and would liberally give everybody KES 100, old or young. He returned home prior to Gulf War, straight to shags driving big limousine, opened a hardware, didn't work and he quit, next bought a Nissan for matatu biz, then quit, sold his limo, started a butchery and his cash evaporated. He ended up working as a watch-man for his friend's resort in a near-by town. The guy had chums but no plans or goals for his sunset years. He died a few years ago a very poor man.

Great teaching Mwalimu Marty! Welcome back.


Mwalimu Marty sounds like that activist...anyway I like the name. Sad about this case, but I can assure you they are all over
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Marty
#287 Posted : Tuesday, October 02, 2012 8:59:26 AM
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Thanks for all the compliments from dear readers.
When I admire the wonder of a sunset or the beauty
of the moon, my soul expands in worship of the Creator.
Marty
#288 Posted : Tuesday, October 02, 2012 9:06:55 AM
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They will give you a wheelbarrow after 30 years of Loyal Service

We all would want to live our sunset years at peace and enjoying the money hard earned during our more youthful years. Picture watching your grandsons and daughters grow and letting your sons and daughters live comfortably without having to bog them down with your needs. Sounds good but it is not always rosy for majority occasioned by very poor planning, if any planning at all. Majority of Kenyans become dependants at old age when poor health takes a toll on them and all they can do is reminisce of the good times, recount unfulfilled financial goals and blames it on their kids, after all they utilized all the money as you educated them, clothed them and provided food for them. Sounds logical to say that they are the ones who ensured you never got rich, mind you it is a God given responsibility to take care of them. The expectation of people with such a mentality is that when the kids do well, it is payback time and they must take care of you during old age. However, we all know that it is not always the case especially when your kids start to see you as a liability.

So what do we need to do to prepare well for retirement?

1. Understand that the Pension that you shall get (if any) will be of minimal value by the time you receive it and it will only help you keep afloat. I know of a guy who was a provincial prisons commandant (quite a big post) and all he got as lump sum payment for pension was a mere 2M and he receives monthly pension of 20k after working for 30 years. For such a guy, having not invested or even built a family house, his idea was to go to shags and use to 2M to build a house and survive on the 20k monthly pension for recurrent expenditure…wow.. What I know is that by the time you receive your retirement package (many years down the line), the amount will have been eaten up by inflation such that the value will be so minimal, and you won’t believe it. So quit relying on this amount…it should only complement your other cash if at all you’ll wait to retire at 55 years.

2. Big Mistake: You retire and assume that you shall start a business that will keep you busy and earn you some cash? At least we know from some earlier posts that 90% of businesses fail within their first 5 years….you need lady luck to smile at you to succeed in your first attempt on business at 55 years. Succeeding on this one is like the proverbial camel going through the eye of a needle story…unless you success is written high up in the stars (one in a million chance). So brother /sister, start doing business as early as you get a chance, in your early years you can afford to fall flat in your first attempts, dust yourself and rise up…after all business is not for the faint hearted.

3. Don’t you underestimate the power of saving and investing and especially when you are young and have all the time in this world. Picture saving consistently 5k per month (very modest) for 20 years…..simple calculations add to 1.2M …now assume you save 5k per month for the first 5 years, 10k per month for the next 5yrs, 20k per month for the next 5 years and 30k per month for the last 5yrs…..adds up to 3.9M…

Suppose then you introduce the element of investing you savings above…even if you got a modest profit of 25% per annum on you investments …compounded…I don’t want to imagine how the figures would be….20M…30M..50M perhaps.

Surely, you must do something..be it stocks, unit trusts and Treasury Bills..whatever..but so something

4. Remember how important it is to buy appreciating assets… I once bought a plot in Syokimau like 10yrs ago at 80k..back then there were wild animals. But where did the wild animals go to…Imagine if I bought like 6 plots at the same price. I hear the current price could be 1.5M…*6 = 9M ….sounds juicy.
Go to Maasai land….where you can get an acre at 30k and hold for 10 yrs. They might label you a speculator..whatever.. but it is the forces of demand and supply in our crazy world of real estate that makes you the money…fundamentals notwithstanding.

5. If you are able, you might get to this level where you have some rental units. It is not so hard. Somewhere in your working life, you can afford to take a big loan, buy a nice plot somewhere. Even if it means doing a single unit per annum..for 15 years you’ll have 15 units each getting you a rent of 15k..and that means at the age of 55 and above, you’ll not need to go round your sons and daughters places with a begging bowl. Heck, you will even afford to have something they’ll inherit, small fights notwithstanding, and a few generations will remember you for your hard work. Occasionally, you will even afford to organize some get-togethers for your big family and you eat some goats. Tell those grandkids who will care to listen about how life was when you were young and how organized you were.

But look at it this way. You might get to level 5 above when you are 40 years of age. I don’t see why you should even continue working as most educated slaves do. Therein lies a smooth transition between employment life with its own challenges and an independent life where you can dictate your schedule. How sweet it is to get off the shackles of employment at around 40yrs…It is very possible only with proper planning and taking practical steps towards early retirement.

Life does not follow a straight path and am sure some of us are in our 20s, 30s, 40s and 50s. Most importantly, we need to prepare for our later years and you surely must be able to do something well in advance before the day of reckoning when they bid you goodbye and give you a wheelbarrow and some gumboots. After all, how many are even lucky to get there especially with downsizing of companies, retrenchments thereon, contractual jobs and general job insecurities all over….prepare for that rainy day coz chances of it coming are much higher than you think.

Next, we shall look at inherited land, selling the same and crazy repercussions.
When I admire the wonder of a sunset or the beauty
of the moon, my soul expands in worship of the Creator.
Marty
#289 Posted : Thursday, October 11, 2012 8:03:32 AM
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Of inherited land and selling

I met this friend and neighbor in a burial of my cousin in shags. He had requested for a meeting with me after the burial citing a very important issue he wanted us to discuss. I took him to the local shopping center and we got into a café, ordered tea and some mandazis. I was very eager to hear from this longtime friend of mine.

Alex has been a buddy of mine since we were kids. We were born the same year, grew up in shags together, played childhood games together and went to school together. I vividly remembered how he used to pass by our home early in the morning so that we head to primary school together, carrying our books in paper bags and carrying our food in those Kasuku boxes. Life was hard but we really enjoyed. Simple times and simple days when my biggest ambition was to become a pilot beyond schooling; of course I never became one, but I guess someday I’ll buy a helicopter and learn how to fly.

The Alex in front of me was a former shadow of himself; it seemed life had really harassed him. His was a life of extremes. In his later years of primary school he became a rebel child, beating up other kids and generally misbehaving. He later joined bad company and decided to pull out from school. His mum got so disappointed and kind of gave up on him, after all he never knew a father figure having lost his dad when he was barely two years of age. Alex later graduated into a village thief, stealing chicken and cows and whatever else he came across. Of course he was always being looked for by law enforcers due to his stupid acts of stealing. He survived several attempts to lynch him. After all, the villagers knew him and thought that he would reform at some point.

Things got worse when he started abusing hard drugs. This combined with his criminal tendencies finally landed him in jail where he stayed for four years. By then we had lost contact as I had left shags for my campus life and later got employed. After serving his term, he returned home only to find that the society had sort of rejected him. It was a frustrating life for him up to a point when he attempted to commit suicide. He however never succeeded and was rushed to hospital and survived. When I heard of his suicide attempt, I felt that I needed to do something and went looking out for him. I managed to convince him to join a rehab. Sure enough after several month of rehab he came out a totally changed person.

He started doing menial jobs and joined the church. Being a survivor, he grew in the church and eventually opened his own church. However, the church never lasted for long and it closed down around two years ago.

Alex’s father had left some 3 acre piece of land and the mother held it for sometimes till sometimes last year when she decided to subdivide the land and give each of his 6 sons a piece. My friend Alex got his share of ½ acre somewhere in the interior Kiambu. He is a man of many ideas and life having not gone as planned; he decided to sell his ½ acre. When I asked him why he made such a decision, his explanation was simple. He had planned to purchase some 1/8th acre in a not so prime location with the proceeds of the sale, and then build a mabati house with the balance and whatever remains; he’d start a small business. Sure enough, he bought the plot and built the mabati house. That is the last I heard of him till he started looking for me.

The guy I saw in front of me never looked like he ever came across ‘big money’. He held his chin and started his story. Of course the bug that has bitten so many of my village mates had finally bitten my friend. The last time I went to the village, I found like 70% of my immediate neighbours had sold the small plots and moved. So many new faces around our home area coz majority of the youthful guys have sold the small inherited plots in search of better life and dubious business ventures. So sad….that the story my good friend Alex used to give me of villagers who sold their land and messed up was about to unfold…that proverb about the firewood in the rack laughing at the firewood in the fire, without knowing that it is next in line???…some direct translation here.

Next post, I shall tell you what he told me and I felt like giving him a pin to pinch himself back to reality.
When I admire the wonder of a sunset or the beauty
of the moon, my soul expands in worship of the Creator.
mawinder
#290 Posted : Friday, October 12, 2012 1:47:00 PM
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Marty,keep up the good work.
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