With the 50th anniversary of Ghana's independence coming up in March - an event that symbolised the beginning of the end of colonialism in Africa - the BBC's new competition for Africa explores the continent's identity.
Here, the arts editor of South Africa's Mail and Guardian newspaper, Matthew Krouse, describes who he is.
When I was growing up we were not African.
Africans were the people at the bottom of the garden.
And although we came from a Lithuanian backwater, there we were never considered to be European.
Indeed in Africa we were everything we were prohibited from being back home.
Although we were born on African soil, here we were comfortably European.
I have often wondered whether my poverty-stricken Yiddish grandfather actually came to Africa because he wanted to know what it meant to be European.
Anyway, whether he wished it or not, when the apartheid system finally allotted the so-called whites their privileged portion, my uneducated zeida [grandfather], a butcher by trade, was awarded a document that classified him European.
On that basis we, the generation that was to follow, fulfilled the promise that he had taken on his path to Africa - we became white.
We sat in all-white classrooms where, diligently, we learned that coloured South Africans were lazy but friendly and that South African Indians were shrewd in business.
'Poisoned tinned fish'
My situation was, however, further complicated by the fact that my father is an Afrikaner.
I am half-Afrikaans and half-Jewish. Indeed during the Boer War my father's family survived Lord Kitchener's concentration camps.
My Afrikaans grandmother used to tell me: "When you get to the camps, remember: don't eat the tinned fish. It is poisoned by the British."
So, being half-Jewish and half-Afrikaans, we were the outcast Europeans of Africa.
To the Europeans of Europe we were the Europeans at the bottom of the garden.
How did we then become Africans?
Well, one day we awoke to realise that everyone had stopped calling us Europeans - now they were calling us bastards; and if we wanted to redeem ourselves we had better start calling ourselves Africans.
There was no chance of catching the next boat home. It was a matter of survival.
WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?
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