• Remembering My Teachers – Mr. Arthur Barugahare

    Rwakinanga Samuel TayebwaByRwakinanga Samuel Tayebwa Hours

    Through his non stop stories I remembered my most memorable encounter with Barugafar. As we always did, together with friends, we had taken refuge from the ruthless Kabale coldness by dodging class and attending to the “Equator” behind the Laboratories near Lumumba B Dormitory. No sooner had we settled there than a frantic rush of boys in blue sweaters signalled danger. Back then I had some traits of “YOU KNOW ME SITYA DANGER” and in that spirit I sought to find our who was causing commotion. With my left eye slowly going beyond the wall i noticed the unmistakably tall Barugafar coming towards my side.

  • Remembering My Teachers – Mr. Dalton Naturinda

    Rwakinanga Samuel TayebwaByRwakinanga Samuel Tayebwa Hours

    As a Games teacher, he had a way of being professional. I always helped him to mark the football pitch, clearly practicing all the mathematical construction lessons on those curves, circles and right angles.
    He once tried to introduce a game for us who were not so talented in the main games. We would throw plastic plates as improvised tools in the throw and catch game. Those plates would glide and dodge the ones trying to catch them and because many participated in that “silly game”, it was always an evening spectacle. An all inclusive activity especially for lower classes of Form 1 (S1) and Form 2 (S2).