‘The Duce will have Ethiopia, with or without the Ethiopians’. Rodolfo Graziani
I am writing this as a proud Ethiopian because Graziani’s promise to
the Fascist dictator was thwarted by my gallant ancestors. If it was not
for the bravery and sacrifice of our grandparents, to day our country
will be referred to as ex Italian Colony, we will be conversing in
Italian, our national dish would be spaghetti and my name will probably be Mario. Please don’t knock it because my
country being referred to as the only independent country in Africa,
having my own national language, dining on Injera and answering to an
original name is what defines me as unique member of the human race.
The Ethiopian and Italian entanglement goes very far back in history.
The period known as ’the scramble for Africa’ from 1870 to 1914 is a
good place to start. It was a time the European powers were invading,
colonizing, occupying and abusing Africans all over the continent. After
the scrooge of slavery this was another century where being black was
not a desirable existence, not that it is any different now. To avoid
warring each other the Europeans decided to sit around a table and carve
out the continent into outright ownership of people and country and
spheres of influence. Italy already had Libya and decided to include
Ethiopia in its portfolio.
Unfortunate for the Italians the Ethiopians found the idea absurd to
say the least. The battle of Adwa settled the matter and dealt the
Europeans their one and only defeat in Africa. The victory at Adwa will
forever define what it means to be an Ethiopian. Generations will use
this colossal event to shape and mold their children to grow up with
pride and determination to guard what is their own and not to covet what
belongs to others.