Two such activists are Frank Mugisha and kasha Jacqueline Nabagesera in Uganda.
No; the meat was without salt, the kasha was without salt, and there was no salt in the potatoes.
Then they brought the old man into the hut and gave him a bowl of kasha to eat, because he had had no dinner.
Léonie for me, old kasha for the children—they do everything.
There was no magic about the kasha; but it was good enough kasha for all that, and hunger made it better.