To understand the man, you must first understand the hills. The Gusii highlands are not a place of flat, easy horizons. They are rolling green waves of earth, often shrouded in a cold morning mist, where the soil is red and deep, and the air is thin and sharp. In the early years of the last century, before the maps were redrawn in ink by men who had never touched this soil, the hills were a...
The Spear That Spoke for the Hills: The Legend of Otenyo
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