It may not be as sad that Prince Besweri Mulondo has
passed on given that at his age, he was surely in the evening time of his
life. What is sad is that during
Mulondo's political career, he opted to be used by President Museveni for
Museveni's political capital. In the
end, Mulondo was seen as a traitor, and all he had done in his active life was
overshadowed by that mistake if I may call it so during the 1995 Uganda
Constitution making excercise.
Prince Besweri Mulondo, remembered for his
controversial stand on granting the federal status to Buganda during the
constitution making process, has died.
Mulondo held
different positions including serving as the chairman of the Uganda Land
Commission during the Binayisa regime. He was also appointed deputy Katikkiro
of Buganda as well as the Chief Prince (Ssabalangira) in the early years of
Buganda kingdom’s restoration.
Mulondo was
castigated by many Mengo loyalists who accused him of blocking the federal
status for Buganda. His banana plantation at Kyankowe along Mityana road was
cut down by angry people following his position during the Constituency Assembly.
Mulondo was one of the prominent Baganda who supported President Yoweri
Museveni popularise his guerilla activities in Bulemeezi (Luwero) district.
By the time of his
death, Mulondo was serving as presidential advisor on land matters.
I was hunted for rejecting a job offer says Prince
Mulondo
By Henry Lubega
Posted Sunday, October 20 2013 at 01:00
Posted Sunday, October 20 2013 at 01:00
When
Godrefy Binaisa was made president in 1979, he got me from retirement to head
the Uganda Land Commission, a position I held until Milton Obote was elected as
president. With the insurgency after the election, only three members of the
commission were able to work. I asked the then minister of Lands to
reconstitute a commission.
The
minister agreed and a new commission was constituted. However, I turned down
the offer to be a member. This was the beginning of my troubles with the Obote
II government. The establishment interpreted my decision to turn down the
appointment as being anti-government. They started trailing me.
One
early morning as I was preparing to leave home for the garden, a friend in
Mityana rang me, saying soldiers were on their way to my home. When I peeped
through the window I saw a column walking down the hill to my place. I
immediately left the house and hid in the farm.
They
pitched camp at my house for two months, destroying everything they could lay
their hands on and ate all the animals in the farm. Before they left, they blew
off the roof of my house. I spent three days walking from Mityana to Kampala.
Well-wishers in the villages I walked through helped me with accommodation all
this period. Walking on the main road was risky.
In
Kampala, I hid in different places with friends. I first stayed at Mugongo near
Kyengera for a few days; from there I moved to Kyanja, near the Bahai temple,
to stay with a relative who hid me and prepared my exit to Nairobi. It was
while there that I got news of what was happening to my house.
The exit
My friends wanted me to go by air, but I told them the moment I reached Entebbe, I would be picked like a grasshopper. My only way out was by taxi to Busia. A friend managed to secure me a letter authorising me to travel out of the country. I crossed the border at Busia at lunch time but I had to wait for the Nairobi bus until 6pm. I got to Nairobi the next morning.
My friends wanted me to go by air, but I told them the moment I reached Entebbe, I would be picked like a grasshopper. My only way out was by taxi to Busia. A friend managed to secure me a letter authorising me to travel out of the country. I crossed the border at Busia at lunch time but I had to wait for the Nairobi bus until 6pm. I got to Nairobi the next morning.
In exile
When I got to Nairobi, I had no clue where to go, what mattered most was that I was out of Uganda. Later that day I was able to contact a friend through the Kenyan post office who directed me to a small hotel on the outskirts of Nairobi. He told me to just introduce myself when I got there and someone there would know what to do, as he could only come to see me after two days.
When I got to Nairobi, I had no clue where to go, what mattered most was that I was out of Uganda. Later that day I was able to contact a friend through the Kenyan post office who directed me to a small hotel on the outskirts of Nairobi. He told me to just introduce myself when I got there and someone there would know what to do, as he could only come to see me after two days.
When he finally came, he helped me look for a
relative of mine who was staying in Buruburu. I had left Uganda with nothing
apart from the clothes I was wearing; I was in exile yet without a job and
money.
I moved in with my relative in Buruburu and started job hunting. During one of the job-hunting ventures, I bumped into a Ugandan who had also run away. He directed me to Action Aid Kenya. At Action Aid, I found a Muzungu whom had met when he worked at Mityana Diocese. He remembered me. I explained the circumstances under which I left Uganda, and I told him I needed a job. He told me there was no opening, I pleaded with him to find one for me. Eventually in 1982, I was given a job as a book keeper. Four years later, I was sitting on the management board of Action Aid Kenya.
Joining exile politics
My great appreciation goes to the late Dr Samson Kiseka. We accidentally met in a Nairobi supermarket in 1982, and he asked me what I was doing in Nairobi. When I told him how I ended up there, he asked me whether I was ready to go back home but I told him I was not. Kiseka introduced me to the NRM resistance group based in Kenya and I joined as a member of the external committee. Later, I was appointed chairman of the public relations welfare, responsible for providing for new arrivals from Uganda.
I moved in with my relative in Buruburu and started job hunting. During one of the job-hunting ventures, I bumped into a Ugandan who had also run away. He directed me to Action Aid Kenya. At Action Aid, I found a Muzungu whom had met when he worked at Mityana Diocese. He remembered me. I explained the circumstances under which I left Uganda, and I told him I needed a job. He told me there was no opening, I pleaded with him to find one for me. Eventually in 1982, I was given a job as a book keeper. Four years later, I was sitting on the management board of Action Aid Kenya.
Joining exile politics
My great appreciation goes to the late Dr Samson Kiseka. We accidentally met in a Nairobi supermarket in 1982, and he asked me what I was doing in Nairobi. When I told him how I ended up there, he asked me whether I was ready to go back home but I told him I was not. Kiseka introduced me to the NRM resistance group based in Kenya and I joined as a member of the external committee. Later, I was appointed chairman of the public relations welfare, responsible for providing for new arrivals from Uganda.
Linking with Buganda
In late 1984 and early 1985 the Prince Ronald Mutebi, now the Kabaka, came to Nairobi. By that time, the National Resistance Army (NRA) had taken control of a huge area. It was decided that he visits the areas under our control. I was to be part of the original group that travelled with him but I delayed and he came with John Nagenda through Rwanda, into Kabale. I joined them in Masaka.
In late 1984 and early 1985 the Prince Ronald Mutebi, now the Kabaka, came to Nairobi. By that time, the National Resistance Army (NRA) had taken control of a huge area. It was decided that he visits the areas under our control. I was to be part of the original group that travelled with him but I delayed and he came with John Nagenda through Rwanda, into Kabale. I joined them in Masaka.
The
reason for showing the Kabaka around the captured territory was to show him the
people fighting against the regime in Kampala. After taking power in 1986, the
late Mutyaba and I drove the Kabaka from Nairobi to Busia border where an NRA
officer - Lutaya (Andrew) -was waiting to drive him to Kampala. From Busia,
Prince Mutebi was driven to Komanboga off Gayaza Road to Kiwanuka’s place where
he stayed until he went back to London. I stayed with him for two days.
Returning home
In March 1986, I returned home on the same flight with Dr Kiseka who was coming to take on his new post of prime minister. When I returned, there was nothing to start from. I got a loan from the bank and started rebuilding my farm. My house had been demolished and I had to refurbish it.
In March 1986, I returned home on the same flight with Dr Kiseka who was coming to take on his new post of prime minister. When I returned, there was nothing to start from. I got a loan from the bank and started rebuilding my farm. My house had been demolished and I had to refurbish it.
My
first appointment in government was to monitor government-funded schools. There
were cases of schools getting money from government when they actually didn’t
exist. I was later appointed to chair an ad hoc commission of inquiry into
corruption. It is this ad hoc commission that gave birth to the Inspector
General of Government’s office.
From
the commission, I was made chairman of the Lint Marketing Board until the
Ministry of Agriculture took over it. In 1989, I joined the expanded National
Resistance Council (NRC) from where I went on to join cabinet as a deputy
minister for lands. I later joined the constitution commission of Benjamin
Odoki as a member. From the Odoki Commission I was made a sabalangira of
Buganda by the Kabaka when he was still a Sabataka.
During
the Constituency Assembly, I collided with the Baganda over the federal issue.
I had to resign from Mengo government where I was the first deputy Katikkiro
and minister for lands and agriculture; I also left the title of Sabalangila.
In
1995, I was appointed the chairman Uganda Land Commission for one term but in
2000 I resigned, only to be appointed presidential advisor on land matters, a
post I have held to-date.
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