Traditionally, Africans pass on an oral tradition, linking generations through the epochs of time - the past & the future. I started this blog in my first year at Makere University, as a feeble attempt book the discourse of my life & family, because it wasn't written anywhere, except folktales. This blog has stood the test of being ignored, change of blogging technology and questioning its very existence, but reading this stuff back to myself, I see why I'll keep it.
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My Mother's name was Nyakato Margaret. She was born in Kabura, in 1962 and she passed away in Kampala in February 2021. We buried her i...
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Full text of " The Banyankole " Bahuma women and child 123 XXX. Medicine-men preparing to exorcise a g...
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Was at a party with friends recently, at the new building (Course View Tower) on 21 Yusuf Lule road, where Thomas (top, on phone) was openin...
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What took you so long?
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