For close to a century, battles have been fought, won and lost in what has been one of Kenya’s theatre of conflict.
To the white colonial masters, Mwea was a useless piece of wasteland, riddled with rinderpest that could not be compared with undulating plains and valleys which constituted the white Highlands, where the loyalty displayed their superiority and killed boredom by playing out their debauchery in what would later be called white mischief.