Bastard of the Colony

An adoption in Africa resulting in rejection of both my motherland and my blood-line leads me to try and make sense of the journey "home". That is the reason I needed to write some understanding into the madness of a personal alienation and my colonial past. Like a thorn expelled by pus, Zimbabwe has ejected me from its heartland, from its side. Germany is my new country that I now attempt to reconcile with my Jewish ancestry in order to find myself in this colder Northern climate far from the warm cocoon of Southern sunshine I once knew.