When are we the children of CHEMENJO and when are we the children of a woman? Again, we have to delve deeper to find out where our genes may have traversed the globe so that we are here today. There are questions that must be dealt with like “So who was Chemenjo and who was the unnamed woman?” Well, we cannot answer this question in one a simple manner, the only way for a memorial is to explain the name! I know that there is pride in being “…of the Chemenjo Clan.” However, pride can only be sustained when you can be able to explain yourself eloquently. It is not sufficient to pride oneself with simply a name, but a name can be made powerful through our actions, how we present ourselves in places and how our environs view us. In every generation of men, of course, there must be the black sheep that have made themselves black-sheep as though they are extra terrestrial viral software. A tree that can withstand gales must have deep roots as a tree that can withstand the elements of an arid environ, but then, even that tree has scars and blemishes, some self inflicted from bent branches
