Below is the simplified version of the book Rich Daddy, Poor Daddy to suit our Tanzanian environment!!!
 Worth reading.
 Food for thought!
        Some things take a long time to change.. Take the
        (dis)advantages of higher education, for example. In the 1970s,
        to be highly educated in Uganda was a risky business. The
        military government of the day was deeply suspicious of educated
        people, who were deemed dangerous. Many of those who did not
        flee the country were killed.
        Today, higher education is required for most jobs. That is why,
        so many people are going to university to earn a degree that
        will open the doors of employment.
        But again, this kind of education has its disadvantages. It
        tends to condemn a person to total dependence on salaried
        employment, making them vulnerable to sudden destitution should
        they lose their jobs.
        Strangely enough, at the end of the day, when you trace the
        adult lives of people at most workplaces, it is the drivers,
        messengers and cleaners who do better as far as individual
        financial security  is concerned. After working for five years,
        a tea girl will have invested more than  the secretary along
        with whom she was recruited. The driver will be more
        financially solid than the mid-rank graduate officer. The tea
        girl, you see, doesn't just earn a salary. She also supplies
        mandazis to the secretaries at break time. She arrives at work
        much  earlier than them, to make sure her merchandise is
        distributed to various agents  such as junior tea girls in
        nearby offices and a few  street side  vendors.
        When the secretaries arrive, she greets them politely and asks
        what they would like for their break. Since she extends credit,
        many of her bosses are in her debt. They pay up as soon as they
        get their salaries, because it would be beneath their dignity to
        default on a tea girl's money.
        Meanwhile, her younger sister, whom she brought over from the
        village two years ago, is manning their stall in the market,
        where they sell second-hand clothes. From among these, the
        elder sister regularly selects the "first class" pieces and
        sells them at higher prices to the secretaries, who do not want
        to be seen in the downtown market stalls bargaining for used
        garments.
        Because of spending so much time with educated people, the tea
        girl has decided that the child, whose birth forced her out of
        school six years ago, will have the best education she can
        provide. She puts the child in a good school and pushes her to
        work for good grades. She will even make sacrifices to pay for
        private coaching.
        As for our driver, he is doing equally well. Extremely humble
        and obliging before the executives, he is regarded as
        indispensable. After working there for 10 years, he knows the
        secrets of  the top men in the organization. They therefore tend
        to let him get away with small sins like those that fuel bills
        that seem on the high side for the mileage covered. Unbeknown to
        his bosses, he is running two or three taxicabs as well as a
        small shop near his home. He has a line of one-room rental
        houses and any tenant who is late with the monthly payment is
        evicted ruthlessly.
        His drivers and wives, who double as shop assistants,  bow lower
        before  him than he does before his bosses at work. His
        children, who are  subjected to very strict discipline, will be
        sent to  the best schools if  they are  academically promising.
        Otherwise, they are absorbed  into the family  business at an
        early age. He rules over his small  empire with an iron  hand.
        The tea girl and the driver get salaries that are much  lower
        than those  of the secretary and the middle officer. However,
        because they live  close to the ground, as it were, they spend
        much less and so are able to save and invest.
        The young graduate, on the other hand, cannot imagine running a
        soda-and-cake network in the office. So, he has no  income
        apart from his  official salary. Yet he goes to expensive clubs
        and  wears trendy  clothes. So, come the end of the month, he
        has no money left! Whereas the driver  no longer touches his
        salary, relying instead on his  diverse incomes to  run his
        home. The graduate cannot invest in the places he frequents and
        the circles he  moves in; he cannot build a five-star hotel..
        But the driver can open  kiosks and bars in his slum.
        One day, both these people will have to leave their employment.
        No prizes for guessing who is better prepared for life  after
        retirement.  The privatization and downsizing of the public
        service gave us many sad cases of senior officers who tried to
        start businesses with their  retirement packages. At their age,
        it was too late to learn new tricks,  and most got cleaned out
        within a week, ending up as  frustrated alcoholics. The stronger
        ones converted their family cars into cabs, and can be seen
        touting for teenage passengers outside discotheques. They live
        in  unfinished houses and are always quarrelling with their
        growing children, who cannot cope with the fall in their
        standard of living.
        As the driver's and tea girl's offspring join  the business
        sector with  ease, the former officer's sons and daughters sit
        around idly talking  about Western film stars and singers. Such
        are the dangers of an elitist education.
        Scary!!
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