As I sat on my porch, lost in my thoughts, my mind drifted back to my childhood memories in Pariang town . It was a place where I spent my early years surrounded by nature and fresh air. My childhood memories in Pariang town are still vivid, like yesterday. Reflecting on those days, I realize how much Pariang town shaped me into who I am today. As I reminisced, I remembered how much I loved the smell of the flowers surrounding our house. The aroma would fill our home, and we enjoyed it so much. The town was full of beautiful trees, and the scent of fresh flowers and plants was intoxicating. The beauty of it was breathtaking, and I always knew that Pariang town would always be my first love of nature and life. I remember my parents were my guide to the world; through them, I could experience Pariang town to the fullest. Every day, we would walk for about 15 to 20 minutes to the marketplace, where we would encounter people from all over rural areas. The lively atmosphere of the market and the people always left me in awe.
Growing up in Pariang was a unique experience. As the youngest of five boys, I was surrounded by family within and beyond the city limits. But as I grew older, unexpected events beyond my control would shape my future. My third brother, Monyluak Deng, was killed in the Sudan civil war. It was a devastating loss for our family and the community at large. Years later, the memory of his death lingers in my mind. But despite the darkness that accompanied that tragedy, my memories of Pariang remain bright and vivid. I think about the crowded marketplace, the sound of cattle blowing, and the scent of spices and herbs wafting through the air. And even more, than that, I remember the love that surrounded me, the warmth of my family, and the bonds that tie us together. Looking back, I realize just how much Pariang shaped me. It taught me the value of community, the importance of justice, and the power of love. And though I’ve moved on to new places and experiences, I always carry those lessons. Pariang will always be a part of me, where my memories and heart are.



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