Facing the Lion: Growing Up Maasai on the African Savanna
National Geographic Kids
Joseph Lemasolai Lekuton
Herman Viola
Facing the Lion
Copyright © 2003 Joseph Lemasolai Lekuton with Herman Viola
Photographs copyright © 2003 Ashley Lefrak
Published by the National Geographic Society.
All rights reserved. Reproduction of the whole or any part of the contents without written permission from the National Geographic Society is strictly prohibited.
The verses that introduce each chapter come from a traditional Ariaal warrior song.
Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data
Lekuton, Joseph.
Facing the lion: growing up Maasai on the African savanna / by Joseph Lekuton with Herman J. Viola.
p. cm.
Summary: A member of the Maasai people describes his life as he grew up in a northern Kenya village and traveled to America to attend college.
ISBN: 978-1-4263-0667-9
1. Lekuton, Joseph—Juvenile literature. 2. Masai (African people)—Kenya—Biography—Juvenile literature. 3. Masai (African people)—Kenya—Social life and customs—Juvenile literature. [1. Lekuton, Joseph. 2. Masai (African people)—Biography. 3. Masai (African people)—Kenya—Social life and customs. 4. Blacks—Kenya—Biography.] I. Viola, Herman J. II. Title.
DT433.545.M33L45 2003
967.62?004965—dc21
2003000750
Version: 2017-07-05
Dedication
These words are dedicated to my mother, Nkasiko.
Although unable to read or write, she gave me a priceless
education. And to my mothers in America, Bea, Ricki,
Jackie, Anne, Betty, and Kathleen, who reflected and
reinforced my mother’s philosophy of life.
And to all the nomadic boys and girls
who have similar stories.
My story is theirs;
I just had the chance to tell mine.
Table of Contents
Chapter 1 A Lion Hunt
Chapter 2 The Proud One
Chapter 3 Cows
Chapter 4 The Pinching Man
Chapter 5 School
Chapter 6 Herdsman
Chapter 7 Initiation
Chapter 8 Kabarak
Chapter 9 Soccer
Chapter 10 America
Chapter 11 A Warrior in Two Worlds
Afterword
Chapter One
A Lion Hunt
My sweet mother,
Don’t call me a baby.
I stopped being a baby when I was initiated.
I’M GOING TO TELL you the lion story.
Where I live in northern Kenya, the lion is a symbol of bravery and pride. Lions have a special presence. If you kill a lion, you are respected by everyone. Other warriors even make up songs about how brave you are. So it is every warrior’s dream to kill a lion at one point or another. Growing up, I’d had a lot of interaction with wild animals—elephants, rhinos, cape buffalo, hyenas. But at the time of this story—when I was about 14—I’d never come face-to-face with a lion, ever. I’d heard stories from all the young warriors who told me, “Wow, you know yesterday we chased this lion—” bragging about it. And I always said, “Big deal.” What’s the big deal about a lion? It’s just an animal. If I can defend myself against elephants or rhinos, I thought, why not a lion?