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"I wanted to take the time to reconnect with the country I came from, not only as a visitor but as a member of society."
Rene
Current Country: 
Rwanda
Country of Origin: 
Rwanda

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"I was born in Rwanda in 1984.

My mother realized I wouldn’t have the same opportunities here as I would elsewhere, and feared I would resent her for not giving me a chance to succeed. Rwandese society at that time was not very open to diversity, and I was different in many aspects; I didn’t feel welcome at school, and outside of home the ambience could become hostile. My father was a missionary so he couldn’t take care of me either. So at the age of six, I was adopted by a Belgian couple.

When that happened I was given another name and a new identity, I was claimed as theirs. That caused psychological issues for me because as a child I didn’t know who I was anymore, I already had an identity and it got lost. I already belonged somewhere and suddenly I was in a different continent, with a new label on me. I got a new family, but I already had a family.

I grew up in Belgium, studied and made my life there. In some regards I felt Belgian, I would support the national football team for example, but I could also feel the limitations of being there, not only professionally but  also socially. I didn’t feel 100% at ease. Belgium was the place where my house was, but it never felt like home.

Since I was six, I dreamed about coming back to Rwanda. As I grew up I felt the need to know my mother, my country, my language, my culture, and returning to Rwanda was the only way to do so.

I did not know if my mother was alive — I cut all contact with Rwanda when I left. I didn’t have a name or a place to look up, I had nothing. I got in contact with my biological father and he managed to find my mother's number, so I called her. She had been expecting that phone call for over 20 years.

When I got on the plane that brought me back, that is when it felt real. My hands where shaking and I could hear my heartbeat. From the plane at night, looking down at Kigali city lights was like looking at the universe. The whole feeling was surreal. I was 29 when the opportunity first materialized to go Rwanda, and 30 when I eventually made it back.

My mom was waiting for me at the airport with some friends and family. When we were finally reunited it all felt like being in a dream. It had been the most intense period of my life leading up to the trip, and in one moment everything came back to me: I could immediately remember the people, the smells, the landscape and the tastes.

I wanted to be back and take the time to really reconnect with the country from which I came, not only as a visitor, but as a member of society. I also wanted to contribute, with the knowledge I had been able to acquire, to building the country and to being part of something to create prosperity.  However, I wasn't under any illusions. I was as eager to learn as I was to contribute.

To get back to being myself, the first thing I wanted to do was reclaim my name and get my identity card. A piece of paper cannot determine your identity; I had a Belgian passport and didn’t always feel Belgian, but when I got the Rwandan ID and passport I knew with all my heart that I was complete.

I always considered nations and borders to be artificial delineations. To a certain extent I don’t even think they matter, even if we have built an entire world system based on that notion. I do believe in identity and the importance of having a sense of belonging, of feeling connected. This is where the stories of nations make a difference, connecting people to strive for the common good and to thrive together as families, friends, colleagues and neighbours."

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