I haven’t forgotten my roots
Ewe, ndithe I haven’t forgotten my roots.
I see you staring at me with discontent tat’omkhulu
I see you staring at me with concern ma’khulu
I want you to know that I know my mother
But I was denied by my father.
I know about the warriors that came before my mother
Ndilipondo mna
Ndiyayazi imvelaphi yam.
My stems are rooted in the Transkei
Beyond the Kei river
Kwilali zaseNqgeleni
Ask me about my forefathers
And I will tell you.
My grandfather educated his children
To teach us about our rich history
I understand that our legacy runs deep in my veins
I cannot deny my blackness
And I want you to know that I do not yearn to be white
I see you mocking the youth of today tat’omkhulu
I see you pointing at us ma’khulu
We have become products of the media I agree
But we embrace our heritage
I wrap my doek with pride
Because I know that it is a part of my culture
Ndiyakwazi ukucola cola iinkuni
Ndibase umlilo
I have had to carry a bucket full of water on my head
On numerous occasions
I do not complain when I am assigned to a chore
Because I know my duties as a young woman
I do not want you to worry tat’omkhulu
Nothing will be lost while our teachings are alive ma’khula
Our language will not became extinct in a solution for
communication barriers
And our traditions will not be altered by western influences
Because we will continue to pass on the legacy.
-Andisiwe Mtengwane
Picture Credits: Scott Kelly
Beautiful *teary*. Amazing friend. I am really touched!
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