Behind the Torch – The Marantu Dispatch
For a long time I thought the work was mine alone — my hands, my vision, my fire.
But this week, I looked up and saw others in the garden.
Different hands.
Different corners.
The same flame.
Marantu is not built by command.
It grows by care — by every person who chooses to water the world in front of them.
To all who have picked up a torch,
welcome.
Play your role well, then pass the torch.
—Uzanenkosi
Torchbearer, Marantu