This is a case study that I was able to experience first hand. It’s quite long but rather interesting - give it a read.

In May, I went to Uganda for a month. I had been “tipped off” by a Polish friend that there was a group her friends going to a lodge just because of the men. Since I was already planning to go to Africa, I thought this would be a good opportunity - I vaguely knew these girls and wanted to be in good company. I found out where they were staying (a small eco-lodge) and spoke with them about travelling out there (they were fine with it). I didn’t see any white people until the second evening there, I was amazed to be served by a white woman! She spoke English, but with a Polish accent. The following day, in the lounge area, I found her and since I didn’t really know anybody else we got talking.

It turned out she was a Polish volunteer (called Ola) working in this particular hotel along with the other girls. They were happy to see me and tell me which places were best to see, as they knew my friend well.

Time went on, and I got to know the other volunteers, all of whom were Polish - their names Olga, Anja, Halina and Lusia (I think those are spelt correctly). They were aged about 20-30. We became quite good friends - able to talk about private things - although I rarely saw them apart from at meal times and occasionally in the lounge area.

Anyway, the part I’m building up to came towards the end of my (and their) trip. There was a party amongst all of the staff (someone was leaving, I think) and I was invited along by Ola. We got rather drunk. Towards the end of the night, when Ola, Anja and I were sat down in a quiet(ish) corner together, Anja (who was probably the drunkest) shouted something at me in Polish. The girls burst into laughter, and Ola explained to me that she had said “We came here for the cock!”

I was rather taken aback, but I asked them to explain what exactly they meant. Ola informed me the only reason Polish girls went to Uganda was to meet the men and have sex. “Where do you think Halina and Lusia are now?” she said. That was a point - I would find out later in the night as Lusia returned, clutching the hand of one of the black hotel workers. I t looked as though she had had a good night.

On the penultimate day, Ola discussed with me why they had come here. I didn’t understand everything because of her accent, and I forgot a few things, but I’ll try to get everything:

"We Polish girls are starting to travel, and since the collapse of the USSR there has been a boom in it. Since people started travelling out to Africa and more multicultural countries, there have been rumours (she giggled) about the black man! His cock! Poland has barely any black men and we just want to find out if the rumours are true."

I asked her if they had been confirmed. She giggled again.

"This.. isn’t actually our first visit. It’s our third! We just love it here, can you tell why?"

I also spoke with Anja that night, who was drunk again.

"There’s a rising ideology here called black supremacy. The men are fed up of the west ruling everything, even post-colonial era. Many of them see white women as a trophy, to get back at the white man with."

I asked her, if they saw her as a trophy, why she visited and allowed them to seduce her.

"Because they are such good lovers!" she said. "Poland is a sexist nation, at least in my opinion, but in our case, rather than demand sex from us, a lot of the men just ignore us. The ones who don’t either have tiny penises or are really wimpy. Black men have a massive l… [she didn’t know the word here in English, but I presume she meant libido]. More than that, I think they are superior. It will be a good day when Poland is like Sweden will be in a few years, with the black men taking the white women and ruling over the white men."

In the madness of packing up, I didn’t really see the group again, but my Polish friend told me about their progress a few months later. Two - I would guess Anja and Lusia - were pregnant. Olga had a black boyfriend back home in Warsaw. I didn’t hear anything about Ola, but the group apparently are currently on a trip to Sweden to try to meet more black men.

It was a truly extraordinary visit, and I wonder how many other Polish girls are starting to awaken.