Being a mzungu

I’ve never been a racial minority before. Now, I want to be clear that I’m using the word ‘minority’ with a small ‘m’ not a big one. I’m not at all suggesting that my experience in Tanzania is in any way similar to the experience of oppressed minorities in developed countries. Nevertheless, white people in Tanzania are statistically a racial minority. We’re something different. When … Continue reading Being a mzungu