When I was a little boy, my father and mother never gave me a Christmas present. Nobody in my village got Christmas presents. Not even the chief. If you think my parents did not love me, it is because you did not know Bana Bwembya and Bashi Bwembya the way I knew them. No. It…
Letters From a Retired Miner – 12 I want to talk about what happened one day when I went to visit my son in Kitwe. My son Bwembya has given me a granddaughter. Her name is Maria Fostina Bwembya. I am very proud of her. I was looking forward to seeing her with her brother…
Face To Face With Namukolo.
In all my life I did not know that you can love a person so much that it hurts inside your chest.
I was a witch for six months. I regret it very much.
I am ok if you want to tell my story in the magazine in your computer. Make sure Bwembya reads your computer so that he can find out some more about his father…….
