After a lifetime of a troubled life, i come to the conclusion that life in its many forms is just reduced to two things - Heart or a Head. Oh of course this concept has quite a few analogies, important ones. I think, most notably in religion vs temporalism, altruism vs selfishness and so on....
But ( more for myself) let me define what heart is and what head is. Heart is when your heart tells you to do something ( and it is usually joyous) until your head comes in and rethinks the entire situation and you seek a compromise which is not particularly satisfying.
Heart is about living with elan, bravado, instincts, gut feel, spontaneity etc while the head is about calculating, (maybe to the last penny, ) rethinking and rehashing until the heart is constrained by the head.
I notice a particular section of our population are people of the Head. Highly efficient, they are like robots, without much heart, without much color or expression ( but these days with the advent of globalisation and heor worshipping whites and their ways-some of thier women seem to have come out of their shells, but largely in a 'negative' heart way), without much spontaneity. Also without much joy, I think, for they are like machines, superbly efficient but deficient in humanness.(not humanity, mind you).
It is left to the other communities in this country to provide that bit of color and in doing so, bacuse it is a natural part of them, they are written off as flippant, showy, garollous etc etc. And because these people have the heart, it is of course at the expense of a bit of head-meaning that they are not quite as efficient as the Head people, not machine like in their productive capabilities.
The country always wonders why, despite so many attractive non human things going for them, it is difficult for it to find its way into the top leagues of the most attractive destinations.
It is always in process of undergoing change, a change to more humanness, buy how can it be when it majority population are people of the Head!?
People travel to other parts of the world (especially the Westerners) for that little bit of color, spotaneity, vibrance, joie de vivre, warmth that the people of those countries exhibit.
It is legacy of the leadership, a dour, ruthlessly efficient one, that its major population is created in the image of itself.
We need more color, it was boomed from the mountain tops. Yes, this is true. It'll take years to erase the head and bring back the heart to these people.