Globalization
and technology, the two things highly praised for the transformation of the
world and also blamed for almost all Africa’s misfortunes. Being an African
child who grew in the Africa that is continually faced by technological changes
and the globalized world I cannot say I am neither thrilled nor ungrateful for
this technology.
From
the time when Africa was colonized, to apartheid to now that most African
countries are democratically governed, democratically as they call it but we
all know it’s actually dictatorship, I have noticed changes both economically
and socially oh did I mention political.
Boko
Haram, political instability, poverty, suicide bombers are just a few of the
things faced by my beloved Africa, and many blame technology and globalization.
Well as an African child I blame us Africans who are gradually interested in
western culture’s and new trends and what is happening in Western countries but
turn a blind eye to the so called ‘ misfortunes’ of Africa.
On a
daily basis we Africans find external factors to blame for what is happening in
the Africa that we live in, to some extent we the general public do not have
much power or maybe knowledge to challenge certain things, but nevertheless it
is not an excuse to always carry on looking up to western county’s for the
latest trends and turn a blind eye to that orphan next door who does not know
where their next meal will come from
Where
but in Africa does a six year old have to protest to have a playground, when
our leaders should be happy that the future generation is involved in sports
the opposite is done, the same ground the future generation is uses to play is
sold for some business franchise.
Africa
has become the worst place to live in in almost all aspects, our leaders take
us the voters for granted, we fight amongst each other, and materialistic
things have become the definition of rich and happy. I doubt its possibly to be
happy when you constantly have to look over your shoulders to make sure no one
will kill you for your money.
we
are never safe at home, the mall, walking, driving or even flying, the only
time when we can say a person is at peace is when they die. The very same
police that are meant to protect us point guns at our children, but I cannot
say I am surprised, what can one expect from police that were brought up in a
violent society like this.
After
the uncle Rob’s fall media frenzy i told a friend of mine that if Robert
Mugabe had the power he would block cell phone network and ban social media,
not even a day after I said this his security cluster was fired, why? we can
never know, just like we will never know how our average politicians afford
their luxury lives.
we
Africans value everything that is not African, even life unfortunately, I was
extremely shocked by my fellow Africans concern over the death of six people
Paris and yet no one and I mean no one was talking about the more than 200
people that were killed by Boko Haram.