Mzee Angolais [Part 4]: Sarcasm

Donnacien Kazadi Jr: Challenge him, and you will be in trouble. He was equal to himself. Everything he said was Amen! Even though you thought contrary thoughts Me: Hhmm, what a man he was Donnacien Kazadi Jr: I remember one day I almost get beaten. Silly me disagreed with him on a particular religious point. He madeContinue reading “Mzee Angolais [Part 4]: Sarcasm”

Mzee Angolais [History in The Making]: A Displaced Colonized Intellectual in Dzaleka Refugee Camp, Malawi

Me: IF YOU KNOW YOU KNOW! Alberto Abdal: Respect. Me: The Wretched of the Earth. Alain Bitijula: Nice catch! Me: that’s for sure. My role model Emmanuel Nyirimana: Who is he? Me: Mzee Angolais, This guy has a great history. One of those well-educated refugees in refugee camps refused to pet the colonial masters byContinue reading “Mzee Angolais [History in The Making]: A Displaced Colonized Intellectual in Dzaleka Refugee Camp, Malawi”

Mzee Angolais (Part 3): How many remember this great person in Malawi?

Gift Ytb Founder: Angole Outardeau Décisif: Kkkkkk! What’s his real name? Justin Waka Openzi: Mzee Angole! Gael Wa Monga: Kkkkkk papa oyoooo akenda wapiii [INSERT TRANSLATION HERE]  Fabregas Kapend:  Vieux Angolais [INSERT TRANSLATION HERE] Faraja Francine: Angole. Bienaime Mukendi Nive: Where is that man? Bienaime Mukendi Nive: He may be somewhere in congo or Zambia. Outardeau Décisif: Bienaime Mukendi Nive what is his real name MumahContinue reading “Mzee Angolais (Part 3): How many remember this great person in Malawi?”

Mzee Angolais (Part 2): A Displaced Colonized Intellectual in Dzaleka Refugee Camp, Malawi

YannEck B Diesa: Angolais Alain Bitijula: I can only imagine Me: Indeed. But, why? Aren’t you in Dzaleka Refugee Camp as we speak? Alain Bitijula: Yes, I was with him since 2005 in Mwanza. Me: I see. Have you seen him since then? If I remember very well, Angolais was still in the camp whenContinue reading “Mzee Angolais (Part 2): A Displaced Colonized Intellectual in Dzaleka Refugee Camp, Malawi”

The Imperial Order and Beautiful Daughters of the Empire

Oh my God! This dirty bastard—sonofabitch. Very disgusting. He disgusts me. Look at him? And now, take a closer look at me. (She looks herself in the mirror curiously and turns around to face Key Gucci’s Bob Marley’s—uprising canvas art, hanging against our bathroom’s wooden wall. She then, slight but gently, turns her neck toContinue reading “The Imperial Order and Beautiful Daughters of the Empire”

The Imperial Order and Beautiful Daughters of the Empire

Oh my God! This dirty bastard—sonofabitch. Very disgusting. He disgusts me. Look at him? And now, take a closer look at me. (She looks herself in the mirror curiously and turns around to face Key Gucci’s Bob Marley’s—uprising canvas art, hanging against our bathroom’s wooden wall. She then, slight but gently, turns her neck toContinue reading “The Imperial Order and Beautiful Daughters of the Empire”