On one sunday afternoon having not much to do i decided to take a stroll to my local watering hole in the estate to have some small talk with friends ,
to my amazement i found them in company of new 'faces' apart from the usual guys who normaly patronize the joint ,after the usual greetings i came to learn they were westerners
(read black americans) who had decided to start a new life in africa, after africa watering our throats they finally opened up on why they had decided on the big move to the motherland ,
most worth noting is the desire for belonging and to be one with their roots and culture ,
the moral of this story all boils down to one lesson no matter where your from never take for granted whats around you that might possibly be what someone is searching for their roots and culture.
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