(from an email dated Dec. 21, 1996)
Kids are so creative. It’s our first Christmas away from the states. It is not like any other Christmas we have ever had, but the kids are enjoying the little things, like Chongololo races. A Chongololo is an African giant black millipede that our boys find in abundance around our house. I am not exaggerating when I use the word “giant.” They are sometimes as long as 15 inches, and they are the world’s largest millipede.
The other day the boys made tracks in the sand and had Chongololo races. I keep my distance from any millipede, no matter how friendly he seems, but I am happy that they have found a way to entertain themselves. Who needs television or store-bought toys?
Now in 2019, as I was looking up how to spell Chongololo, I discovered that the term “Chongololo” has been used as a derogatory term for a person who is obsessed with Western culture. (from https://masukam.blogspot.com/2014/05/are-you-chongololo.html) “Chongololo Races,” takes on a new meaning when I think about it that way. You’ve heard of the race to “keep up with the Jones.” How about the race to keep up with Western culture? Let’s call it “Chongololo racing.” Many things about Western culture are good and I am thankful, but maybe we should stop racing each other to have everything the culture suggests that we “need.” Maybe we could learn a few things from Eastern culture, such as taking time for family and the people in our lives, and slowing down instead of “racing” around all the time. Think about it. Chongololo racing.