We are not a company. We are a story of survival.
Our founder didn’t read about hardship – he lived it.
Adopted at the age of eight. Raised through storms most men don’t recover from.
And yet: He chose not bitterness, but vision.
Not control, but trust. Not greed, but sharing.
We have no polished origin story.
We have scars.
But that’s exactly why we stand.
Our DNA was not built in comfort – it was forged in fire.
We faced betrayal, hunger, breakdowns.
But through every fall, we rose tighter, stronger, clearer.
And from day one, Bootup Africa was never about one man.
It was about creating space for others to rise too.
While others fight over one nut,
we bring the whole bowl – and make sure everyone gets more than one.
Jomo said it best:
“Others divide one nut among many. We bring the bowl and feed the tribe.”
That’s our deal.
We don’t lead to win – we lead so others can win too.
We don’t harvest alone – we plant with others, and reap together.
Only one rule: We rise together – or not at all.
That’s why Bootup Africa stands.
And that’s why it cannot fall.