I wonder if there is still a place in our culture for tradition, reflecting core African tradition in greeting particularly. As a Yoruba man from western Nigeria, I still today this pay Obeisance to my Mum by prostrating when I see her in the morning and at my return from the days activities. I am passing on same to my child who is reluctant on certain days and excited on others.
I haven’t succeeded so far with teaching her Yoruba either. Her English is flawless for a 4-year old but beyond the morning greeting , her interest in Yoruba evaporates faster than alcohol in the hot sun. At times I feel like I am failing at parenting but, I just keep trying.
The British have sold us their culture and we have made it ours, I wonder if I am making a mistake by not exposing my child to more of it. I’d love to hear your thoughts on this.