Simon Kasiraba is one of many sausage vendors found in the cities and small towns throughout East Africa. He’s the prototypical micro-entrepreneur trying to make a living by supplying a need (food - conveniently available). He’s on AfriGadget because of the simple innovative solution that he employs to keep his food ready to be eaten at all times of the day - which is very important when you’re set up beside a bus stop.

He keeps the meat warm using steam, with a simple charcoal heater placed inside the body of the sausage cart. The water goes into the pipe on the side of the cart, and floods a water panel directly underneath the meat. When it gets hot, the steam keeps the sausages warm, yet juicy. The cart cost him 14,000 shillings (about $200). He sells each sausage for 10 shillings (about 0.14 cents).
Here is a video of Simon showing me his sausage heating cart:
Images of the sausage heating carts can be found in the AfriGadget Flickr image pool.

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Almost everyone who is concerned will tell you that he or she thinks we need serious intervention in the world. Just look at the selfish style of political, social and spiritual leadership that is driven by benefiting an individual rather than the noble course of helping the masses. Look at the breakdown of the nuclear family unit and the thinning out of the social support system that the extended family used to offer. Just look at the alarming rate of addiction to drugs, alcohol, sex, and pornography and the resulting pain that result when people seek quick fix solutions to emotional problems. Consider the famine, flooding, and erratic weather patterns that are resulting from irresponsibility in handling environmental issues. It seems like the whole world is drowning!
And one just needs look to recognize the places where we went wrong, and identify the people who are responsible for the mess. And many good people will go about their business and leave it up to the people who are responsible to reverse the trends. But will they?
We might not be the ones who threw a man into the water, but can we go about our business when that man is drowning? And yet, that is exactly what good men and women are doing when they leave it all up to the country politicians, spiritual leaders, environmental activists and the United Nations to sort out the various problems that we can easily recognize around us. When the man dies, what is the point of pointing a finger and saying, “That is the person who threw him into the water!”, and yet, we know that we could have helped save the man?
Often it feels like the problems of the world are too enormous for us to handle. For by looking at the size of the world, and comparing it to ourselves, we feel insignificant. If you ask, “Can I really make a difference in the world?”, remember the words of Anita Roddick; “If you think you’re too small to have an impact, try going to bed with a mosquito in the room.”
Everyone can be that mosquito in his or her own right. He who can write let him write now…he who can sing let him sing now…he who can heal let him heal now…he who has something to say let him say it now. In saving the world, and in doing anything else, let each who can do something – anything - do it right now. Remember, the man who is drowning will not wait for the person who saves him to change into a swimming consume, refresh their CPR skills, or even learn how to swim. A drowning man will not wait to be saved in the future.
It has been quite a hassle settling back to the daily drudgery otherwise called work but I can’t complain too much cos’ a man has to get something to eat. No big changes however and as I promised I will not disappoint my fans by disappearing on one of those much maligned hiatuses. I have a few questions or observations though.
There are still a few things I will definately miss out here in Embu though and which will definately see me make a few trips to Nairobi once in a while.
Some of you know what I mean!
My best mate’s dad died in the early hours of this morning.
Please leave you condolences here. She reads most of your blogs.
If I can ask that you pray for her mum who is in hospital. She was admitted on learning of her husband’s death.
My friend’s dad has served God all his life and I pray that his soul will rest in peace.
Many thanks guys!
Jo
My dad, Bishop James Ocholla passed on early this morning. Thanks everyone whose taken time to send me your condolences, am really touched considering most of you dont know me. My dad is no longer in pain, he is now resting and hopefully we’ll meet again some day.
Rest In Peace Daddy, no words can express how much we, your family and all who knew you and were touched by your ministry will miss you, forever and a day. Love you.
Pale pale…
Another day, another master stroke from the man’s strategists.
This one, about that haplessly flawed piece of legislation, was delivered a lot better than the last. Remember the one last December about rejecting a substantial pay rise? It seemed almost desperate then. Not now though. Referring the Media Bill back to Bunge has scored him quite a few points. The choreography is perfectly timed too. No coincidence in the almost simultaneous announcement of a 300 member team, that reads rather impressively of respected captains of their chosen fields, to raise a billion and ensure re election.
Great times for the incumbency.
That billion shilling Kibaki Tena luncheon, scheduled for September 1st, reminds one of the famous KANU Kamukunji rally in mid 2002. A similar mix of invincibility and awe was going for the incumbency and his project then. Until a handful, albeit significant, spoiled the party aggrieved at having a rank outsider sprang on them. Don’t see that happening this time round but one’s thing for sure, that re election committee is certainly earning its money.
Anglo who?