I mounted sprited horses,, all my life.. Have ridden ,,carrying my saddle ,,to the deepest of Africa.. my another passion ..
1/3 of world's land masse,, 2/3 of world's natural resources.. 1/3 of all the demographics.. from Hotentons,, Pigmies..I have traversed that great continent .. peole with heart of gold,,and genuine generousity ,, what astrosity they have learned .. they learned it from Englanders, Germans ,,Italians ,,but the worst they learned it from Belgique and Dutch ..to rape and plunder.. the biggest library in the world at the time and the first university of human race in Timbuktoo.. to Lesotho and Freetown ,,for surely god will punish them ,,and will punish them for three generations..
From President Senghore of Senegal , who is known as poet of Africa , as I handed him keys to three shrimp trawlers ,,a gift of Korean govt and Daewoo Corp .to Mobutu Se Se seko .. to Idi Amin ... country you must travel is Africa and India ... as you walk in to the market places,,in bone dry heat or pouring mansoon ,, you will see the waves and waves of humanity coming towards you in waves.. you see your uncles,,your ex lovers,, your ex school teachers... you see ^#%$ heads like Les-X too..
That my friends is a brief glance in to our soul .. and heart...
Lets look in to our mirror.. every day and lets polish that mirror ,, from mothers womb to our own breast... and on the faces of our children .. |
