For all the Romans surely left their mark on Britain, their Latin spirit didn’t remain here after they left.
What is your culture? What is your heritage? Your customs? Cuisine?
Standing in a room filled with passionate music, all those about don’t hesitate to grab one another and dance like it’s a tango under spotlights. I’m left standing with the music, wondering what my culture can bring to the table.
Talk turns to imperialism and colonialism. My culture can bring guilt by the gallon. That’s true… but surely that’s not all?
We’re often humbled now by our chequered past, and left wondering what the future holds for us as a nation.
The past cannot be changed, the future is unwritten, and all I can do now is dance.