‘Education is the key.’ The late South African reggae star Lucky Dube sings it in his song Prisoner, about how to build a future, or not. Now having stumbled upon a real pick pocket’s college in Nairobi Kenya’s vast Eastlands Dube’s lyrics get another meaning.
Anyone being in Nairobi for some time knows how a big hassle pick pocketing is. Walking on busy streets and public transport are the worst. You’re tied up in masses of people, and there is no way to guard your pockets. Boarding a bus easily results in being relieved of everything you were carrying. Myself one day I was in a matatu minibus, where a friendly gentleman carrying a briefcase took the seat next to me. During the trip the briefcase was bumping against my hip on the rhythm of the potholes in the street. Nothing wrong, until when you alight you discover miraculously your phone has gone. It’s a common trick I came to learn later, and now I understand where they can this from.
Other ways are just bumping into you, and have street children do the work. Others are even worse by just taking your phone from you when you’re making a call. That’s also the reason why so many people in Nairobi just keep their phones tight in their hands, because it’s just the best way to protect it, and you pick it easily.
So at the school in Dandora you can learn that at a reasonable price. Even for free, when you agree you will share future benefits with the teacher. Not that there is a particular class room, but you have to get in touch with him, and together with other students he will make an appointment with you.
For a week you will be briefed about the latest techniques, exercises to keep your fingers lean, budgeting, and observations lessons to easily spot wealthy people in the crowd.
From myself I remember having a pick pocket on my tail after I pulled 500 Euro for rent from the ATM. It’s like they smell what you have on you. This guy was carrying a big envelope, and took the seat next to me in an empty bus. There came the gentle knocks on my pocket, indicating what was about to happen. Gently looking the guy deep in his eyes, and alighting a few stops later, helped me keeping my stash.
After all this I concluded that following the course is the best way to avoid of all this.
The trainees have to quality to get their verbal certificate. Meaning they have to pass an exam. The teacher will go with them to a busy public place, with the task of getting as much as possible within ten minutes. The students then have they show what they harvested. The teacher will approve their skills, but hold up his own hands with wallets, phones and watches. ‘You guys did great, but still you missed this.’
Can’t wait to start my classes.
True, or not?