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| The ever-dapper Steve Mburu @ The Men's Group meeting on 18th October 2025 |
I once heard a story that changed my perspective on fatherhood. It wasn’t shared in a boardroom or over coffee but in a men’s circle where truth and vulnerability hung in the air like incense. The storyteller was Steve Mburu, a man who once led one of East Africa’s largest pharmaceutical companies. To many, he’s a towering professional. To me, he’s a man who carries the quiet authority of someone who’s wrestled with his shadows and found peace on the other side.
What Steve shared that day wasn’t about business or success.
It was about the shoes that changed his life — and how one tear from his
father redefined what strength meant to him as a man, a father, and a human
being.
This isn’t just Steve’s story. It’s about how fathers help
shape our sense of self—not through being perfect, but through being present.
The Generational Script — and the Courage to Rewrite It
Steve’s story starts generations earlier. His paternal
grandfather was a commanding man — authoritative, loud, believing that power
proved masculinity. His maternal grandfather, however, lived quietly on the
brink of failure and frustration. Between these two poles, Steve’s father came
into being: a man with little education, less money, but a lot of heart.
Here’s where the science of epigenetics becomes
fascinating — research shows emotional trauma and behavioral patterns can pass
down through generations. Poverty, shame, or emotional neglect don’t simply end
when one person “makes it.” They spread invisibly through family stories and
actions until someone is brave enough to rewrite the script.
That person, in Steve’s family, was him.
And it all started with a pair of worn-out shoes.
When Steve started high school, his family couldn’t afford
new shoes. His father took his worn-out pair to a cobbler who had fixed them
many times before. This time, even the cobbler said, “I can’t fix this.” But
Steve’s father insisted. Minutes later, the cobbler returned — the shoes now
patched with two heels, one at the front and one at the back.
Steve looked at his father and smiled, “They look good.”
And that’s when his father turned away and cried.
That moment fractured something inside him — what I call a fracture
moment. He decided, right then, that poverty would end with him. That his
children would never experience the humiliation he saw reflected in his
father’s tears.
But beyond success, Steve discovered something deeper: that
identity isn’t formed by avoiding pain. It’s developed through transforming it.
The Father Who Stayed
Despite poverty, Steve’s father was present. He might
not have owned a car, a title, or even the fare to take his son to school — but
he had faith. When he borrowed money for Steve’s fees, he couldn’t afford the
trip to go with him. So, he trusted his young boy to go alone, pay the
fees, and succeed in school.
That simple act planted a powerful seed: trust.
Steve says this early trust shaped how he leads, loves, and
lives. It taught him that real leadership begins with believing in someone’s
potential before they’ve proven it.
As a father himself, Steve carried that lesson forward. He
showed up — not just physically, but emotionally and mentally. He went
everywhere with his sons when they were young, teaching them about life through
proximity and presence.
And presence is the cornerstone of emotional strength.
In my habit coaching practice, I often say: “Habits
aren’t built by what you do occasionally; they’re built by what you show up for
consistently.” Fatherhood is no different. You don’t raise a son through
lectures; you raise him through the daily rhythm of showing up, even when it’s
inconvenient.
Vulnerability — The Unsung Strength of Fatherhood
The story could have ended with success and applause. But
real transformation often happens in the moments we least expect.
Years later, one of Steve’s sons made a serious mistake — an
infraction that landed him in the hospital, in the High Dependency Unit (HDU).
It was a Sunday, and Steve was supposed to be at church serving as an elder.
Instead, he went to his son’s bedside.
When the boy regained consciousness, Steve knelt beside him
and asked, “Son, what did I do wrong in raising you?”
That act broke something — not in his son, but in the
generational armor that men often wear—a fracture moment.
Vulnerability, not dominance, became the bridge that
restored connection.
I was reminded of my own story. Once, after I’d made a
mistake that pained my mother, she didn’t shout. She simply asked, through
tears, “Where did I go wrong?” That question pierced deeper than any
punishment could. It forced me to reflect, to realign, and to grow – a fracture
moment.
Vulnerability doesn’t weaken authority — it humanizes it. In
a world that tells men to “man up,” Steve’s example whispers a truer message: “Open
up.”
Because when a father admits he doesn’t have it all
together, he permits his son to be fully human — to fall, to rise, and to heal.
Conclusion: The Legacy of Presence
As Steve wrapped up his talk, I realized something profound:
fatherhood is not a performance — it’s a presence practice.
We don’t need perfect fathers. We need the present ones.
Men who will sit at the edge of a hospital bed and choose connection over
image. Men who will kneel when pride says stand tall. Men who will tell their
sons, “You matter more than my reputation.”
The journey of fatherhood is, in many ways, a journey of
identity. It’s how we discover who we are — through the eyes of those we raise
and the choices we make when no one’s watching.
So, here’s my challenge:
Whether you’re a father, a son, or someone healing from what
you didn’t receive, take a moment this week to reflect on your own fracture
moments. What broke you? What built you? And what story are you writing for
those who come after you?
Because, in the end, it’s not the shoes that make the man
— it’s the tears, the trust, and the truth behind them.

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