Mbinji Mufalo (The Teacher)

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Wednesday, October 28, 2026

Whose ‘crap’ is it?

Two people can walk through the same surroundings and see the same piece of plastic dancing around. One instinctively picks it up and throws it into a bin. The other walks past it, seemingly unbothered. Is cleanliness simply a matter of hygiene, or is there a deeper social divide in how people perceive dirt and responsibility?

We learn from childhood what is acceptable, what is offensive and what deserves our attention. Social norms strongly influence littering behaviour. Where people grow up surrounded by litter that nobody bothers to remove, indifference can become a norm.

Some people want clean surroundings but believe cleaning is somebody else's responsibility. Lest we forget. Status also quietly decides who bends down. Cleaning is classic “dirty work”. Society needs it yet looks down on those who do it.  Hence, where someone is paid to clean, others feel licensed to ‘crap indiscriminately’.

At home, in our offices, hierarchy can also freeze personal responsibility to cleanliness. If bending down is the employer’s habit but not the worker’s clear assignment, the packet waits for orders from above.

Sometimes, let us accept that every space whispers a rule. People litter far more where litter already lies, because a dirty surrounding announces that ‘crapping indiscriminately’ is normal.  One ignored piece of plastic is not a small thing. It is an invitation!

The question of whose litter it is, exposes a troubling social contradiction. We may demand clean homes, clean streets and clean cities while walking past the very rubbish that makes them dirty. We complain about municipal authorities, cleaners and neighbours, yet refuse to bend down and pick up a discarded piece of plastic.

Ask anyone whether littering is wrong and they will say yes. Watch them, and the story changes. Fact is. People litter more than they admit, excusing “small” items or a missing bin. 

Until then, that piece of plastic by the gate will stay exactly where it is, seen by everyone and claimed by no one.

Res publica, res omnium.

Kozo.

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