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“My children, the whites invented many things and what they brought to you here is both good and bad. On the bad side of things, I won’t say much today. But what is quite sure, quite certain is that among the good, there is beer! Drink up! Come on! Besides, isn’t that the only freedom they are giving us? We can’t gather together without ending up in prison. Meet: prison! Write: prison! Leave the country: prison! And anything else for that matters…
But see for yourself: I have been ranting at you for a quarter of an hour and the cops allow me to do so… I travel the country from Stanleyville to Katanga, and their cops let me do so! Why? Because I sell and promote beer! So we can definitely now say that the beer glass has become a symbol of our Congolese rights and freedoms! […]
Polar, the freshness of the poles in the tropics! Polar, the beer of Congolese freedom! Polar, the beer of friendship and Congolese society!”