Archive: March 2018

MY RWANDAN PRIDE WOUNDED IN KIGALI

MY RWANDAN PRIDE WOUNDED IN KIGALI

I am reluctant to share this, but I am doing so in the hope that someone in Kigali in a position to make changes will take action and make changes. My passion for all things Rwandan is legendary, and my commitment to the new Rwanda is un...

IAN, I bid you a sad but sincere farewell

Today, as the clock struck noon, under blue skies and scorching African sun, in the sprawling green valleys and towering hills of Ntungamo my dear nephew, Ian, was put to rest. See, this was his ancestral home, and how befitting that this gentle...