Malu
I discovered the story of your epic journey (actually just the Congo Chapter) yesterday, accidentally, and read it through, saving the finish for today. (Had to work overnight.) It brought back many memories. As a child in Congo I remember driving from Johannesburg to Kananga and from Matadi to Kananga. Later, just out of college my boyfriend and I drove from Kinshasa to Kananga, in yes, a Landcruiser. But that was 30 years ago and while it was a big project it was not the same ordeal you experienced. It may have been easier for me, as I could converse to a limited degree in Lingala, Tshikete and Tshiluba and had grown up in the Kasai with an African name. I often found when framed as the rich white person that I could quote a local proverb or figure that removed that distance. Thanks for the memories, photos, and frank style. About that book, could you use an editor? Thanks again. (just registered in order to send this note, but look forward to more armchair exploration...until I can get out there again.)