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Volta

Okay, so I know it’s been a really long time since I’ve posted a blog and I’m sincerely, from the bottom of my heart, sorry… Mepa wo kyew!! (“I beg you” in Fante, the local language.  You say it instead of saying sorry)

BUT in my defense, a little update on current life in Ghana?  The power has been out at least once a day (3 times yesterday), the internet was down at ProWorld for at least a week, the phone lines have been screwing up, and best of all: there is a water shortage in the entire central region so we have no water (I even heard the water sachets-which are the only water we drink here-are gone, because there’s no water for the companies to make them from).  That’s probably more like the image people have of life in Africa, although in reality, it’s not always this bad…

But anyways…I’m pretty far behind, so I want to share a bit about our trip a few weekends ago.  We had an incredible time and a much needed break from day to day life.  We travelled north into the Volta Region and visited a bunch of different places, which I mentioned in my last blog. On the map below on the right side, you can see the Region.  We were mostly in the lower part: labeled on the map are Akosombo Dam, Ho and Wli Falls, all of which we visited.

I was worried about the driving, but it honestly wasn’t terrible, aside from the small amount of room we had…BUT THERE WAS AIR CONDITIONING!!! Which is pretty much unheard of in a trotro.

 

We left on Friday and stopped at Akosombo Dam along the way.  Akosombo Dam is a hydroelectric dam on the Volta River.  Its construction flooded part of the Volta River Basin and created Lake Volta, which is the world’s largest man-made lake, covering 3,283 square miles.

We also went to the Cedi Bead Factory, which was really amazing to see.  They make everything by hand and most of their beads from recycled glass. I will post more pictures on facebook soon.  It was really incredible to see the process, and the skill the craftsmen there possess.

On Saturday, we went to Wli Waterfall, the tallest waterfall in West Africa, and hiked two hours to the top falls.  It was one of the most difficult hikes I’ve completed, but definitely one of the most rewarding.  When we arrived at the top, there were no other groups around, and we took off running into the water.  It was incredibly beautiful and amazing to be next to something so powerful.

That night we drove up the mountain to a hotel called Mountain Paradise…and that it was.  I woke up on Easter morning in the most beautiful area I could ever ask for…it truly reminded me of home…

I could not have asked for a better morning….the wind was blowing strong, the sun was shining bright, and Jordan and I had a lovely meditation together on the hill.  It made me long for home, but also grateful for where I’m at, and for the friends I’ve made here, with whom I could share the holiday.

On Easter Sunday, we first went to the monkey sanctuary.  At first, I was worried we would be going to a closed in room or cages, or I’ve even heard there’s a place here where the monkeys are on chains.  But fortunately, this place fit none of those descriptions.  The guide takes you into the forest where he calls the monkeys down, and they come to eat bananas from your hand….what a way to spend Easter (:  (I’ve posted some pictures on facebook, but I’ll try to post some more soon!  I have a few of them and a video)  Our guide told us their traditional religion in the area, before the introduction of Christianity, involved the respect of these monkeys.  They believed they were messengers, to be treated with great respect and honor.  After the introduction of Christianity, this belief in the monkeys was seen as unholy and people started destroying the forest, or worse, killing the monkeys.  Finally, an NGO came in and helped to preserve and protect the forest and its adorable inhabitants.  Today, the sanctuary is doing pretty amazing things with the income it generates…

We also visited a traditional Kente weaving village in the Volta.  Kente is a traditional type of cloth here and the village is devoted to the making of it.  The families learn from a very young age and weave all their lives.  We went to see the process in their building, which was donated.  The material stretches across the entire length of the room from one weaver to another.  It was a pretty incredible process to see, and the weavers there were very friendly and sweet.

 

Here’s our group with our drivers and the kente weavers and their work.

Our last night, we stayed at Jordan’s and my favorite place, called Roots Yard.  It is owned by a lovely Rastafarian couple-a man from Ghana and a woman from England, who have two beautiful babies.  They have a few different accommodations there, a lovely garden, and a VEGAN restaurant (talk about excited…) Everything was wonderful…we ended up getting a huge rainstorm that lasted all afternoon and night, which was a true blessing.  Jordan, Julie and I ended up talking to the couple until three in the morning, discussing books, theories, ideas, and Rastafari.  It was a beautiful way to close the weekend…as soon as possible, Jordan and I want to visit again.  The couple was so inspiring and their family was beautiful…the location was perfect as well, settled amongst an endless background of green: trees, mountains, gardens…it was truly blissful.

We were greeted in Cape Coast by more rain (YES!) and the University of Cape Coast professors going on strike…which was alright since it meant no class for us, but after two weeks without class, we found there were some challenges with returning… (Both concerning our lack of a desire to be in school here, and with making up the work…)  Regardless, this is our week of classes and I’ll just have 3 exams throughout the month of May, which I’m pretty stoked about…Not feeling entirely the same about the end of May, however…Ghana truly has a hold on my heart…
Sending my family and friends more love than you can imagine!! I miss you all so much<3

“Always have a thought…Always make it a beautiful thought.”   (Hon. Marcus Garvey)

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Together We Stand

(NOTE: I wrote this blog last week before Easter weekend so please excuse the awkwardness of a bit of it. I’ll post another about the Volta trip soon!)

 

Two and a half months in Africa…

 

Where has the time gone?  I always know it goes quickly once you start getting busy and into the swing of things….and my, what an adventure it’s been.  I feel like I’ve already been through so much…had so many crazy and new experiences, learned an incredible amount about others and myself, made some amazing new friends…  I’m really happy to say I’m honestly loving life here…I’m finally at home, halfway around the world.

 

It’s funny how life works itself out.  Even when you are experiencing a low point, when you are having a day where nothing goes right, where you feel like hiding away from the world for awhile…life has a way of handing you just what you need to bring you back.

 

Friday, I found myself just exhausted.  It’s been incredibly hot here and it’s the dry season currently…the heat has truly been draining.  And it doesn’t help that the power has been off more than on for the past few weeks.  I think all of these things combined with a bit of tummy trouble just really had me down and out for the count.  (I’ve even been going to bed around 9:00…before my 7 year old little brother…)  I found that two of the other study abroad kids that got here the same day I did, were really feeling the same way; so maybe its just that halfway through the trip, I need a break phase we all were entering..haha.  But I met Jordan at the beach and had a good chat with him and a few of our Rasta friends, and ended up staying in that night once I got home.  But Saturday was the start of an amazing weekend 🙂  My older brother (Ben), two of our really good Ghanaian friends, and Rachel and Jordan and I all went to the beach on Saturday and played in the ocean all day.  The waves were a little crazy and we definitely got knocked over a fair share, but we had SO much fun and so many laughs… Everyone in the group is so relaxed and easy going, and my brother keeps us in stitches every time we’re together…  Rachel came over for dinner and we had fufu and groundnut soup, my favorite (:

 

[(Side note/lesson: Here is fufu! Hopefully the link works!

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I know it doesn’t look entirely appetizing, and I never thought it would end up being my favorite meal… but I can assure you, it’s amazing.  It’s a mixture of cassava and plantain pounded for a reeeallyy long time together to form a kind of ball (looks like a dough ball).  You pinch off a piece of it and dip it into the soup to soak it up.  You’re not supposed to chew fufu but I do a little-I can’t get over that bit.  Groundnuts are essentially peanuts, so the groundnut soup tastes a lot like peanut butter.  It’s soo good and my Auntie is going to teach me how to make it before I leave (:  )]

 

 

Anyways, we ended up going out to Goil-our ProWorld group’s favorite spot to dance and drink.  We always have a huge table with Ghanaians and obroni’s and it’s always a good time (I’m sure I’ve mentioned this, but obroni means foreigner).  Rachel, Ben and I laughed the entire way there and everyone danced the night away.  Sunday, we ended up going back to the beach and played in the ocean all afternoon.  I saw all my favorite Rastas, who always put me in a good mood.  I went swimming with ATL and I beat-boxed for him while he freestyle rapped, which he is amazing at.  You just can’t be sad around Rastas-they’re always full of good vibes and energy…

 

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I’ve just truly grown to love the people I share my time with here.  Everywhere I go, I always say the same thing: it’s the people that do it for me…that make me fall in love with a place.  Despite all the things that frustrate me about Ghana, I’ve found friends I adore, that truly make my time here amazing.  I’ve finally gotten back to myself here; I feel like I’ve found myself in Ghana, and connected with people who really know how to make me smile… I’m so incredibly grateful I’ve been blessed all my life with such amazing friends and family.  I know I will face more challenges throughout the rest of this journey, but I feel more ready than ever for them.

 

 

A few last notes:

We’re traveling to the Volta region this weekend!  It’s our first real trip and I’m soo excited.  I think it will be good to get out of Cape Coast for a bit.  We’re going to a waterfall, a monkey sanctuary, a kente weaving factory, a bead factory and the dam (:  We leave Friday morning really early, stop in Accra, travel all weekend and return home Monday.  This will be the first Easter in a few years that I haven’t spent with my Momma in Boone at Elk Falls….but we’ll be together in spirit, as always (and since I know you’re reading this, you better go do something fun too!)

 

Sorry there have been no pictures from me! Every time I try to upload some, facebook won’t let me… I’ll keep trying though!  I’ve been working on taking more too, since I realized a week ago I had barely taken any since I got here…

 

And I’m also sorry I’ve been sucking at blogging…I get so wrapped up in everything I’m doing here, which is honestly a really good thing!  I’ve been journaling as much as I can remember/have time for/can stay awake for…haha.  I’ve been trying to answer everyone’s messages and e-mails as fast as I can though!  I know you all understand and know how bad at communication I am, which I’m pretty glad for… (try explaining to a Ghanaian that you hate the phone and don’t usually return calls or texts…)  Just please know I’m thinking about all of you and I’m so grateful for all the love you keep sending me.  It truly means the world to me: more than you probably know…it’s what pulls me through…I love and miss you all so much!!!

 

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So usually, I end with a quote….but today I’m gunna change it up and end with a little anecdote from Saturday morning…It wasn’t a big deal but I found it to be hilarious…one of those: Man, I love homestay family moments…

 

I was sitting in the living room eating breakfast on Saturday morning.  My brother was opposite of me in the chair, my Auntie on the couch and Mame in the kitchen.  All of a sudden, I notice this crazy bug flying around the living room.  (The night before, I had a giant cockroach in my shower…I’m sad to admit I wimped out and had Ben come shoo it out for me…  He thought it was pretty funny though!)  I didn’t say anything because I didn’t want them to kill it-they ALWAYS kill any bugs in the house, while I run around gently putting ants and spiders that crawl on me, on the ground…

 

All of a sudden Ben is like,

 

“What the hell is that…”

 

I just started laughing and he’s like, Can I kill it?  He knew my crazy hippie self would say No, just chase it outside!  He was like, What if it doesn’t want to go outside?  So, my Auntie goes and opens the door and starts waving at it with a towel…it tries to go into the kitchen and Mame starts waving at it with another towel.  Finally, they both wave it outside together, safe and free.  We all started laughing and Ben was like… “Together we stand….That should be our motto.”  Oh, the adventures of living with an obroni…they even free insects for me (:

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