Goa's Liberation by Dr. F. R. S. De Souza, Member. of Parliament M Y train arrived at Nairobi Railway Station at 8 a.m. one morning in February 1952, after five years as student in the United Kingdom. There was no one to receive me, indeed I was not expecting anybody. My parents lived at Magadi. and I was hoping to give them a surprise. I left my suitcase at a shop in Government Road and walked to the office of the Kenya Indian Congress, I had never met Pio, although he had once written to me in London asking for information about some books he wanted to buy. His welcome was very warm. I felt, I had somehow known him for years. We immediately began discussing the problem of East Africa, and how we could help in the struggle for independence. We had much in common. To begin with were both almost penniless and terribly dressed. We were at ease with one another and our ideas of independence and socialism were similar. We must have talked for three or four...
Goans, East Africans et al