Independence, as a concept on its own, is a complex and restless thing.

Humanly, we were created to crave the state of independence, the right to stand on our own ground, answerable to our own conscience, and capable of making our own decisions.

Observe a growing child. Almost as soon as they discover their limbs, they push away supporting hands. They want to walk on their own so as to take charge of their movement. Soon, they demand to pick their own cartoons, choose their own clothes, and assert their will. This quiet, persistent desire for self-determination continues uninterrupted until the day they pack their bags, step out of their parents’ house, and build a life under their own roof.

When we talk about nations, the story follows a strikingly similar arc.

Long before the colonial era, highly organized societies had established their own governance, justice systems, and social cohesion. Empires like the Ashanti in West Africa, the Buganda Kingdom in East Africa, and the Zulu Nation in Southern Africa were sophisticated states with distinct leadership structures, military strategies, and legal frameworks.

Then came the scramble.

European powers traversed the continent in search of territory, resources, and influence. With complete disregard for established linguistic, cultural, and political lines, they partitioned Africa, carving out artificial boundaries across maps in Berlin. Just like that, millions of people were expected to instantly rework their definition of identity and cohesion within lines drawn by strangers.

It is little wonder that the post-independence African era was marred by friction.

In a bid to navigate these newly imposed borders, Africa entered a double-layered struggle. First was the external fight: forcing the colonialists to surrender control and return sovereign power to the people. Second was the internal puzzle: attempting to practice imported models of democracy in spaces where leadership had traditionally been rooted in hereditary monarchies, consensus councils, and lifelong custodianship.

To this day, over six decades later, the continent is still grappling with what true democracy looks like on African soil. The question is no longer whether Africa would have been better off without the colonial disruption—we cannot rewrite history. But looking back gives us the clarity needed as we journey forward.

On October 9th, 2026, Uganda marks 64 years since sovereign authority was handed back to her people. Few symbols capture the true nature of this journey quite like the 50th Independence Anniversary Sculpture located at the Kololo Ceremonial Grounds, featured in the image above.

To understand the deeper story carved into that monument, we had the honor of sitting down with one of the masterminds behind its creation, Professor George William Kyeyune, former Dean of the Margaret Trowell School of Industrial and Fine Arts at Makerere University.

Unveiled in 2012 during Uganda’s Golden Jubilee, the sculpture visually captures human development across stages of growth, from infancy to mature adulthood. In this masterwork, each figure represents a decade of national existence.

As Professor Kyeyune explains, growth is turbulent, uncomfortable, and often a painful journey:

“Growth is a difficult journey full of turbulence. There is childhood where you are dependent on others, then there is that adolescence phase where one becomes unruly, until they mature into stability.”

The 2012 Golden Jubilee sculpture stands in harmony with Gregory Maloba’s original 1962 Independence Monument in Kampala, which depicts a figure unwrapping its own chains while lifting a newborn baby toward the sky.

Gregory Maloba
The 1962 Independence Monument by Gregory Maloba in Kampala.

Where Maloba captured the birth of a nation, the unchaining and the hopeful elevation of an infant state, Professor Kyeyune and his colleagues captured the reckoning of that infant growing up over fifty turbulent years.

As Uganda celebrates 64 years, the metaphor holds true. We are no longer the infant held high in 1962, nor are we fully at rest. We are in the thick of adulthood, writing our own stories, and taking full responsibility for the path ahead.

The Bible puts it excellently when it notes that what was intended for harm can ultimately turn out for good. Colonialism may have carried ill intentions, but Africa is rising to the challenge of reclaiming her narrative.

Through renewed brotherhood and deeper economic and cultural integration, we are discovering a higher level of cohesion.

We are coming to understand that what unites us—this shared motherland—is far greater than the lines drawn on a map. Today, those boundaries give us distinct, beautiful identities within a larger family. Where there was the Ashanti, there is now Ghana; where there was Buganda, Uganda; where there was the Zulu, South Africa, forming part of the fifty-four sovereign nations of our continent.

As we look past the turbulence of our formative years, the task ahead is clear: to honor where we came from, take full ownership of where we stand, and write the story of where we are going.

Happy Independence Day Uganda!

2 responses to “Uganda At 64”

  1. Kasemire Joy Avatar
    Kasemire Joy

    I am personally proud to be called a Ugandan

  2. Michelle Akello Avatar
    Michelle Akello

    Happy Independence Day to us!
    We should take this time to remind ourselves of how far we have come and pay tribute to those who fought hard to get us the freedom (even when it seems more strained than freely given) we enjoy today.

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