Sphalabanyana � The land of hope and opportunity

Diphalane Junction Mall which is still under construction in Palapye PIC: KEOAGILE BONANG
Diphalane Junction Mall which is still under construction in Palapye PIC: KEOAGILE BONANG

As Palapye is gripped by transformational rapture which has its pros and cons, from a simple railway station to a fast urbanising village, Mmegi Staff Writer RYDER GABATHUSE and Correspondent SIKI MOTSHWARI JOHANNESS report that the village has long qualified to be the country’s next town

Sphalabanyana, as Palapye is affectionately known, has become a huge construction site. 'Palapians' as villagers are known and outsiders alike have been taken aback by the phenomenal and unprecedented infrastructural developments that have characterised the village in the last few years. New architecturally impressive and aesthetically beautiful buildings springing up overnight have produced a dramatic effect on the face and complexion of the village. From merely being a convenient railway stop over, Palapye has transformed into a vibrant town, a preferred destination of choice for entrepreneurs, job and fortune seekers. The question is what makes this village tick? How did Palapye steal the thunder from Serowe?

Palapye was originally the headquarters of the Bamangwato kingdom during the reign of Khama III.  It lost its prestigious status in 1902 when it was abandoned in favour of Serowe.  As a satellite  village in the wider Central District, Palapye was expected to play second fiddle to Serowe on many fronts.

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