Once upon a time in a small village in Africa, there lived a young man named Kofi. Kofi was known for his love of mangoes and his curiosity about the world. Every day, he would visit the wise old man, Baba Tunde, who always had a story or a piece of wisdom to share.
One hot afternoon, as they sat under the shade of a baobab tree, Kofi asked Baba Tunde about how to grow his wealth. Baba Tunde smiled and decided to explain it through a story about mangoes, knowing Kofi’s fondness for the fruit.
“Baba, how can I make my savings grow like the mighty baobab?” Kofi asked, looking up at the giant tree.
Baba Tunde chuckled. “Ah, my boy, let me tell you about the magic of the mango grove.”
Years ago, a young farmer named Kwame inherited ten mango seeds from his father. His father told him, “Plant these seeds, take care of them, and they will take care of you.”
Kwame did as his father advised. He planted the seeds and watered them diligently. After some time, the seeds sprouted into small mango trees. By the third year, these trees bore their first fruits, and Kwame was overjoyed. He collected a hundred juicy mangoes.
Instead of selling all the mangoes, Kwame decided to replant the seeds from half of his harvest. So, he planted fifty new seeds, and soon, he had even more mango trees. Each year, his grove expanded, and his harvest multiplied. The original ten trees grew bigger and produced more fruit, while the new trees began to bear mangoes as well.
As the years passed, Kwame’s grove became the largest in the village. What started with just ten seeds had turned into a thriving orchard because he kept reinvesting some of his mangoes back into the ground. The magic was in the compounding: the more seeds he planted, the more mangoes he harvested, and the cycle continued.
Baba Tunde paused, letting the story sink in. Then he said, “Kofi, compound interest works just like Kwame’s mango grove. When you save money in a place where it earns interest, it’s like planting a seed. Over time, that interest earns interest of its own, just like how Kwame’s new trees bore more fruit. The longer you let it grow, the more it multiplies.”
Kofi’s eyes lit up with understanding. “So, if I save and reinvest my earnings, my wealth will grow like Kwame’s grove?”
“Exactly, my boy,” Baba Tunde replied with a smile. “Patience and wise reinvestment can turn a few seeds into a bountiful harvest.”
From that day on, Kofi started saving a portion of his earnings, watching them grow slowly but surely. He knew that, like Kwame’s mango grove, his wealth would flourish with time and care. And so, the lesson of compound interest spread through the village, teaching everyone the power of patience and wise investment.
