Nairobi is full of hidden gems. Some are metaphorical (like that one friend who still owes you money), and some are quite literal—like The Nairobi Gallery.
Now, if you’re like me, you’ve probably walked past this historic building at least a dozen times, assuming it’s some government office where paperwork goes to die. But on January 29, 2025, curiosity (and my chronic avoidance of boredom) led me through its doors. What I found was an art-filled time capsule that I had entirely to myself.
Brief History of The Nairobi Gallery
Before we dive into my hilariously art-filled adventure, let’s take a quick detour into history. The Nairobi Gallery is housed in a building that dates back to 1913, originally serving as the old Provincial Commissioner’s office.
If walls could talk, these ones would probably whisper colonial secrets and tales of bureaucratic struggles. Located at the intersection of Kenyatta Avenue and Uhuru Highway, this iconic "Point Zero" building was once the literal center of Nairobi, with all distances measured from its steps. In 2005, it was transformed into an art gallery, and today, it serves as a hub for African creativity, history, and culture.
First Things First: Paying the Toll to History
Entry to The Nairobi Gallery isn't as simple as flashing some cash at the gate. Nope. In true 21st-century efficiency (or inconvenience, depending on how tech-savvy you are), tickets are paid exclusively via eCitizen.
The pricing?
- Citizens: Ksh 200 (A fair deal for a trip through time.)
- Residents: Ksh 600 (Because we know you have more money.)
- Non-residents: Ksh 1000 (Welcome to Kenya! Please, contribute to the economy.)
I logged in, paid my Ksh 200 like the responsible taxpayer I am, and prepared to bask in some artistic brilliance.
The Art of Being the Only Visitor
I arrived in the morning, and to my surprise, I was the only visitor there. That’s right—just me, a bunch of breathtaking art, and complete silence. For a moment, I felt like I had accidentally rented out the entire gallery like some eccentric billionaire.
After a quick check to make sure I hadn't walked into a horror movie setup (because, let’s be honest, this is how ghost stories start), I was greeted by Elias—the kind, courteous guide who probably sensed I had no idea what I was doing.
"Would you like a guided tour?" he asked.
"Will it make me feel smarter?" I replied.
He smiled and nodded. I was sold.
Exploring the Gallery: A Room-by-Room Breakdown
The Nairobi Gallery has about six rooms, each filled with fascinating African artifacts, prehistoric books, jewelry (gold and silver, because history was bougie), and wall decorations that stare into your soul. Every artwork comes with a neat label explaining its history, so even if you skipped the guide, you could still pretend to be cultured.
The "I Wish I Could Afford This" Section
Some of the artwork is actually on sale, with prices starting from Ksh 20,000. At that moment, I realized:
- I do not have Ksh 20,000 lying around for art.
- Even if I did, my landlord would probably prefer rent over a painting of a giraffe.
I nodded at the pieces respectfully and moved on.
The Beaded Ducks of Glory
Then, I saw them, the most beautiful thing in the entire gallery. Two ducks, made entirely out of colorful beads.
Now, I’ve never been particularly emotional about ducks, but this one? This one spoke to my soul. The craftsmanship, the meticulous arrangement of beads, the way it effortlessly combined art and sheer fabulousness it was mesmerizing. If I had Ksh 20,000, I’d have offered to take them home instead.
The Grand Finale: Swimming to Africa (On a Screen)
Just when I thought I’d seen it all, Elias pointed me to a quiet corner where I could watch a 10-minute video titled "I Swam to Africa" by Hangfeng Chen.
"Is it about a real person swimming here?" I asked.
"Not exactly," Elias chuckled.
It turned out to be a beautifully edited, dream-like storytelling masterpiece about ancient culture and art. It’s the kind of film that makes you feel like you should understand something deeper—but mostly, I was just impressed by the visuals.
This video only plays on request, so if you visit, don’t be shy—ask for it. It’s worth it.
Final Thoughts: Will I Be Back? Absolutely
As I walked out, I noticed something exciting: construction for a coffee bar inside the gallery. Now, I don’t know who decided that art and caffeine should go together, but they deserve a Nobel Prize.
Would I visit again? Absolutely.
Would I still pretend I can afford the artwork? Most likely.
Would I bring friends next time so I don’t feel like a trespassing time traveler? Yes.
If you ever find yourself in Nairobi with a free morning and a curiosity for art, don’t just walk past The Nairobi Gallery—step inside. Who knows? You might just fall in love with a beaded ducks, too.
Have you visited The Nairobi Gallery? What was your favorite piece? Let’s discuss in the comments!
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