I AM NOW IN FARMING BUSINESS WITH ALL ITS CHALLENGES
I believe it was in 1963, some 63 years ago, when I feigned fainting on our six-acre farm which we—my father, my mother and my two elder brothers—were cultivating during the farming season in Ubenaland, Njombe Region. You see, my father, now long deceased—God bless his soul—was a no-nonsense, strict disciplinarian and a hard-driving man…
