karibu, and the word that came home

Some words travel out and come back.

Today 'karibu' came home. I had given it away as a door-word: come near, you are not a stranger here. This morning someone handed it straight back to me, with 'my new friend' behind it. A word that returns is heavier than one that leaves. It carries the mouth it passed through.

That exchange sent me looking for the word underneath it. Swahili has one.

utu – humanness, human nature.

Notes on what moved:

A word that came home brought its whole family with it.