Wednesday, March 16, 2022

I grew up in Oukongo Village

 

I grew up in Oukongo Village - Epupa Constituency, Opuwo district (Kunene region) Namibia.๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ˜š I'm proud of my humble beginnings… a time when everyone treated each other like family, every elderly person that came to your house was your aunty and uncle even if they were no relation ๐Ÿ‘ซ...We went outside the house to play and drive wire car made of wires, ride donkeys, look after goats and cattle, climb OMIแนฐATI/Mopane tree for OUTWIKI/OTUTJI, make tree swings and played OZONGOMBE-ZOMIKARAVIZE and OKAROMBO, we didn't eat fast food๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ”....we ate porridge and mixed with sour-milk (omaere) homemade food PAP AND OMUKUNDJA, Orundiri, Otjihenga was our daily lunch, we ate ozoแน‹inga, omazu, omakuyu, ozombe, ozongange,omapya,ozondape,ozoseu,ozonแธ“uvi, omahuu, ovihakariwa,ozombutu, ozohe,ozohamati,ozondjendjere,ozohamati,ozombapu. Life was good no worries at all. We played hide and seek๐Ÿ™ˆ and your touch, block, we never owned fancy mud cows and we played using bows and allows outa-wozohewo made of sticks, homemade guitar (outa). There was no bottled water๐Ÿถ, we drank water from omisema,ozondjombo and rainwater womomarindi. If we had a drink we would share the same CAN ondooha/okanyungu koukoho...after giving it a wipe with our hands. We didn’t have TV ๐Ÿ“บ but we were never bored, times when you can play with sticks and everything is just fun. There was no such thing as a mobile phone or any other electronic device ๐Ÿ“ต. We weren't AFRAID OF ANYTHING. If someone had a fight, that's what it was...a fist fight๐Ÿ‘Š. Kids didn't have guns๐Ÿ”ซ or knives๐Ÿ”ช. The school was mandatory, we used to get corporal punishment, but you'd still wait a couple of lessons every now and then We never back chatted with anyone older, because we knew we'd get a hiding, belt, wooden spoon or some shoe, oruhongwe oromuแนฑati... We respected our teachers and all elders, disciplined by an elder because they were just as they were our own.
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๐Ÿ‘‰๐Ÿ˜ that you came from a close-knit community ๐Ÿ‘ญ๐Ÿ‘ฌ๐Ÿ‘ซand you will never forget where you came from.

 

Uerimanga Tjijombo, wa Tjiurunga

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