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July 27, 2012

Ghanaian Grub

Hello! I realized that it is our last few days here and we have not yet talked much about specific Ghanaian dishes that we have had regularly since we have been here. This is partly because we haven't taken many (if any) pictures of the food. As we have a Ghanaian woman, Linda, who is a student at the local nursing school, cook for us each weeknight, there is really no excuse for why we haven't taken pictures of our food. Anyway, we will have to resort to using other people's pictures from the internet to show you the food that we have each week.

In Ghana there are a few staple dishes that everyone has regularly. These are fufu, banku, and kenke. They all feature a dough ball in some kind of stew. You must take a piece of the dough ball and dip it into the stew using your RIGHT HAND--this is very important as it is offensive in Ghanaian culture to use your left hand for anything other than going to the bathroom. Then you put it in your mouth and swallow--you aren't supposed to chew (though I always violate this rule).

The fufu dough ball is made from cassava, which is like a white yam. This dough ball, like all the others, is very filling and it expands in your stomach. I can never eat all of one. The texture is kind of like bread dough. It can also be served with light soup, which is a spicy tomato soup. The spices that are in almost every Ghanaian dish are garlic, ginger, onion, and LOTS of pepe, a kind of pepper.


Fufu with goat meat in palm nut soup

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Me pounding fufu with our cook Linda

The banku dough ball is made from mashed plantains. It is similiar to the fufu dough ball, except slightly more sour. Molly and I like this dish better than fufu. The texture is different--it is more like clay.


Banku and "okro" (okra) stew

Kenkey is made using corn. It is usually wrapped in a corn husk, so you must unwrap it first. You take a piece of it, dip it in the spicy red sauce, and tear off part of the fish and eat it all together.

 
Kenkey dough ball wrapped in corn husk


Kenkey, sauce, and fish


A rice ball is often served with groundnut (peanut) soup. At first Molly and I loved this dish, but as it was the last dish we ate before we got food poisoning, we are now kind of repulsed by it even though we don't know for sure that we got food poisoning from it. Anyway, most of these dishes are usually served with chicken. ALL PARTS of the chicken are served, including the eggs from the inside of female chickens. Ghanaians even eat the bones for calcium since there is no milk here.

Rice ball in ground nut stew with chicken

Red red with fried plaintains or bananas is another commonly-served meal in Ghana. It is basically beans in a red sauce. This meal is not very spicy, so it can be a nice change of pace. The fried plantains are very sweet. I prefer this dish with bananas rather than fried plantains.

Red Red with fried plantains


Mpoto Mpoto is a yam dish. I cannot find any pictures of it... It has a consistency kind of like mashed potatoes, except it is orange, rich, and spicy!

Fried yams are the Ghanaian version of french fries--except here it is the main meal. It is dipped in a spicy red sauce. We usually share an omlette on the side for protein. In Ghana the starch is viewed as more important than the protein. Chicken and other meats are more expensive, so Ghanaians fill up on startches before consuming a little protein at the end of the meal.

Fried Yams (one of the other volunteers took this picture)

Jollof is a spicy rice, commonly served with chicken and a little salad on the side. The lettuce is usually smothered in mayo.


Jollof Rice and Chicken


And last but not least, cosi. Cosi is fried bean dough, and it is usually served inside of bread like a sandwich. This is a breakfast food.


Cosi Sandwich (This picture was also taken by another volunteer)


Though we have enjoyed experiencing all aspects of the Ghanaian culture, including the food, we are ready to return to America to EAT RED MEAT! We are excited to eat pretty much anything that does not involve carbs as we are pretty burnt out on carb consumption.

I know this hasn't been a real update on what we have been doing the past week... We will be posting one more time before we leave on Monday, so stay tuned!

--Annelise

July 24, 2012

One Busy Weekend

Hey all!

This past weekend was jam-packed with exciting events. On Saturday we woke early to travel via tro tro to Aburi, a village about three hours away. In Aburi we visited the Botanical Gardens, which contains an amazing tree that is actually composed completely of fungus. The gardens also have weeds that shrink when you touch them, and an actual helicopter that crash landed in the garden but was never removed. After roaming the gardens we rented mountain bikes and off-roaded it to a waterfall in the woods. The waterfall is a hidden gem, and many of us enjoyed a dip in the cold water. After the ride back we were served freshly cut pineapple. Our bike tour guide was very welcoming, and even escorted us to his uncle's house, who is the Togbe (chief) of the area. We got to met the Togbe and take photos with him while he sat on his throne.

We then traveled to the nearby street filled with carvers. Carving shops line the streets, and there are more carvings than you could possibly look at in one day. Our tour guide even had his own shop. We shopped and bought souvenirs, and then climbed back in the tro tro for the ride back home. When we returned our friend Charles, who is from Saviefe Deme, spent the night at our house with his wife Ernestine and daughter Enyonam. Charles goes to the teacher college in Ho, and often joins us on weekend nights.

On Sunday Erika and I went to church with my teacher, Sam. He is a member of a very small church, and when we first arrived Sam, his wife Vivian and his deacon were the only people in the church. The church was a small, one room, cement building with pews and a carved wooden alter. Sam, Vivian, and the deacon all started prayer immediately, and their prayer time included playing tamborines and other instruments. As mass went on more villagers joined us, until eventually about fifteen people were gathered in the church praying and singing together. After an hour Sam preached about a passage in the bible. Sam graduated from bible school before becoming a teacher so his sermons are very moving and well-versed. After church, which lasted 2.5 hours, I joined Sam for lunch at his apartment. Sam lives in a room in the office building of his college. His room consists of his bed, many chairs, and a small TV. His wife does not live with him, she lives at the hostel for her college. Sam's wife cooked us rice with chicken and red stew. She even walked down the street and bought us Alvaros, which are fruity sodas that taste amazing. We ate as much as we could, and then watched a Nigerian film together.

In the late afternoon I returned home, and Charles, his wife, and his daughter, spent another night with us. That night we played Mafia, a game we have come to love that involves solving imaginary murders, with our neighbors Sam and Priscella. After many games of mafia we all called it a night, and the next morning Sam drove me all the way to get Kosi (a fried bean-curd sandwich) and I taxied the rest of the way to school to start another eventful week.

Until next time!

Molly

July 23, 2012

McColin's Handymen

Wow....I cannot believe we've come to our last week here in Ho! Annelise and I are both excited at the prospect of returning home to our families, but we are also very sad that we will be leaving behind the awesome McColin's students that we have come to know so well, as well as the beautiful landscape and warm community that that we are fortunate enough to have been a part of the last two months.

Here's a recap of last week:
The students had final exams this week, so our normal rountine of teaching from 8 to 3 was a little altered, but this allowed us some great opportunities to help out in other ways. Last weekend the Ghana ACT volunteers decided that before everyone departed at the end of the month, we would make a video to raise money for the new site/facilitiies of McColin's School (at this point McColin's is renting its current location, and could potentially be kicked of the site at any time).  The funds have already been raised for the bare essentials of the project, and work has already been done to clear land and build the main classrooms, but Mama Susie (the school's headmistress/founder---an awesome lady!) has shared with us the school's dream of having a computer lab with enough computers for thirty students, a real library, kitchen/cafeteria, and a playground.

We plan to launch our project using the website indiegogo.com, which is an online platform to raise awareness for worthy causes of all kinds, be it community development projects, artistic endeavors, or even medical bills. People create short films explaining the cause and then post them and share them through facebook, email etc. So this week and last week Annelise and I are taking video of the students and teachers, filming them in their daily routines and interviewing them about their hopes for their new school. We really hope we can pull together an awesome final video--especially because our friend Mike (who volunteered here with the Volta Aid Foundation) has offered to help us with editing and he is incredibly talented.

There have been quite a few other odd jobs and projects at McColin's to keep us busy, in addition to the video. We sat down with our teacher friend Michael ( the script writer) and went over his plays with him and gave all of the feedback and advice we could about mastering English grammar and strengthening his writing--he seemed really enthusiastic--I really hope he is able to pursue his work further at the studios in Accra. We also worked with Judith, the computer science teacher, for a few days going through the ins and outs of Microsoft Office. In addition to that we've spent a lot of time just playing with the kids, singing songs, exchanging dance moves and shooting hoops. The kids love the basketball hoops, and its been great being able to actually start doing some half court scrimmages--their enthusiam for the afterschool sports program has definitely spiked now that they are getting to play real games of 4x4 and 5x5! It's awesome to see.

On Thursday I turned 22, and it was a great birthday, even though it was so far from home. After a nice morning run, Annelise surprised me with banana pancakes, which were delicious, and all my students mobbed me and sang a FIVE-VERSE rendition of "Happy Birthday to You"--so precious! On the weekend we went back to Aburi, the gorgeous mountain town with a secluded waterfall. We decided to try to run to the falls instead of bike and it was a good adventure--though we may or may not have gotten turned around once or twice.. in the middle of the African bush...but anyway :)..we're gearing up to finish strong with a great last week here..trying to treasure every moment...and even with hot showers and chocolate chip cookie dough beckoning in the distance, we're doing our best to appreciate all that life in Ghana has to offer.


Some pics from McColin's:

Teaching the kids about the Internet... We hope that we will be able to raise money so that McColin's will be able to have wireless internet--It will be easier for them to learn the uses of the internet when they actually use it!

 This pic alone says more than enough about their need for a new computer lab... When they have their computer science class in this tiny room, most of the kids in the class sit out in the hallway and try to entertain themselves. These are the only two working computers they have right now!

 Closing prayer...the preschoolers were NOT impressed that we were snapping pics instead of bowing our heads
 





The rambunctious Adchato--the smile..the ears..we can't get enough! 

 
Two of the three basketball hoops that we made... We already hung the third at the current site so the kids could start playing, but these two will be hung at the new school. Mama Suzie said they are clearing some of the land so that they can have a court!
 
--Molly

July 22, 2012

Azonto

With an event filled weekend, we had a relaxed but enjoyable time in Cape Coast. Touring the slave castle the first day, we were stuck in our hotel the morning of the second day due to rain. When the sky cleared up we went off on a big canoe to see what Ghanean fishing was like. The water was choppy and the waves were high but the suspense of it all made it that much better. Finally our last day their, we went on a Canopy Walk (Kakum).

My students had exams this week so my time was spent by painting their new school so it can be ready in the fall. I experienced my first community development day this week working side by side with the Ghaneans who live in Safiefe Deme. I had a gash on my leg that the flies kept bothering so a man took me aside and sprayed juice on it from the leaves then covered the cut with a leaf. As it sizzled and burned I was skeptical to see whether it would help or just make it more infected. Later on that evening when I took the leaf off, my gash was closed and hardened over. My first herbal treatment had been a success.

One of the boys in the neighborhood taught me how to dance the "Azonto", a common dance in Ghana. When I figured out there was a song to go with the dance, it just made it all the better. On Friday we skipped school and went to a construction site, where a new school was being built. we spent our day there, hot and tired, shoveling rocks and pushing wheel barrells full of cement. The day was finished and we accomplished a lot, putting down most of the base. Now I look forward to our day trip to Aburi on Saturday. Until then!



Brian

July 21, 2012

Pictures


Unfortunately, a couple of weeks ago our camera got wet on one of our weekend excursions, and it stopped working due to water damage. We tried to get it repaired in our village, but apparently we would have to travel to Accra to get it fixed. We won't be in Accra until we fly out in about a week and a half, so a nice man from our village is loaning us his camera for the remainder of our time here. Here is a conglamoration of pictures for the past couple of weeks:

Building the basketball hoops.

We have a new appreciation for power tools. It took SO LONG to use a (dull) saw and a nail and hammer to build these hoops. But it was a fun process!

The neighborhood kids even helped us with the sawing and hammering.


Our hard work paid off! The kids loved the first hoop we put up. One of the other volunteers brought real basketball hoop rims from America, so we are using them for the other two hoops that we will give to McColin's before we leave.

Teaching the proper shooting form

Ibrahim and some of his basketball buddies. They were practicing their skills during lunch break.

Practicing layups

Molly playing soccer during lunch break. The internet connection here is slow, so the picture didn't load very well.

Adzeo and his friend during break.

Akezah during break

Learning how to roll the wheel down the road with a stick. It's harder than it looks!

Yes, we actually do teach! We have not been able to post many pictures of us teaching, but since we both teach all day, it is difficult for us to take pictures of each other.

One of the teachers, Michael, and his mentee, Evelyn

Teaching P4 (4th grade)


Clifford, a drummer/basketball player

Laudina, a thinker

A HUGE ant hill--there are so many of these here!

Our trip back to Wli Waterfall--we tried to get close to the waterfall, but it is just so powerful!

Pictures don't do it justice. It is so beautiful!

The funeral anniversary procession for Linda's mother

We have many more pictures, but that is all we have time to post for now... More to come!


July 17, 2012

First day Screemo

I arrived in Ghana not even two weeks ago, excited yet tense and nervous to see how I would adjust in a new environment. I am 16 years old, only in Ghana a little longer than 3 weeks but ready to experience a new lifestyle and interact and volunteer somewhere different. I spent my first night in the Accra airport, sharing my sleeping bench with a stranger. As I arrived in Ho the next morning, a swarm of locals welcomed me as I stepped out of the bus. It was my first day in Ghana and I was amazed how street sellers had the ability to balance baskets, bowls, bags or even eggs on their head. When I arrived in Ho, I met the volunteers as they welcomed me with Hardcore Screemo music. I felt at home already.

My first day I played in a soccer tournament at McCollins school, a school nearby. Even though we got crushed in soccer and John hurt his leg, it was a good first day bonding experience. We took off to the weekend and fed monkeys as they jumped on our bodies and we swam in a waterfall after a long hike. When we arrived at the waterfall, there was a man that took John's hurt leg and cut slits in it with a blade. Then he took a bull horn to suction out all the blood sitting under his skin and then scrubbed the flesh of his cut with a lime. The difference between certain villages health remedies and healthcare in the U.S. is tremendous. Sunday, Some of the volunteers and myself decided to attend a church service. Although it was a long service, we were awakened by learning how to dance local dances and returning the favor by showing them some dances from back home.  On the Monday after my first weekend, I started my first day at Safiefe Deme, teaching a 6th grade class. I had the class to myself with no teacher. I taught them about all different sciences before I gave them a quiz that later would be graded.

Everday I eat lunch at Charles house. Everybody in the community welcomes me all day by saying "Woezoa"(welcome) "Eh Foa"(How are you?) "Pemeto"(How is the house?) etc. I can't help but reply in Ewe, their local language. Somedays at break in Safiefe Deme, the students teach me Ewe, by forcing me to read aloud chapter books as they translate. Working in the school system has been helping me pick up on their language pretty quickly.

This week I attended my first funeral of a young woman. Before the funeral started, some women in the community sang and danced around the body before the casket was closed.  Everybody sang and most men played the drums. I didnt see anybody cry until the body was placed underground. Close family wept as others stood beside them playing the drums. Other than that part of the funeral, the vibe of it all seemed positive with the singing and dancing.

This weekend we are off to cape coast to tour the castle, jump in the waves at the beach, and go to Kamkum, for a cannopy walk in the tree tops. Until then!

Brian






















July 14, 2012

New Lessons

Even though we have been here for six weeks, we continue to have new experiences and extreme adventures! This past week was filled with more teaching and coaching, culminating in a quiz competition on Thursday with McColin's Primary School competing against three other primary schools from the area. As girls seem to take education more seriously here, only two of the twelve competitors were boys. McColin's has won this competition in past terms, but this term the competition was fierce and they finished third. They had a fun time anyway, as the children from all the schools clapped for each other, danced together, and prayed together.

This week in school I taught everything from long division to French (since I don't know any French, this lesson was interesting to say the least!) Also, I have been teaching the children about computers lately. McColin's has three ancient computers that sometimes work and sometimes don't. Because the computers aren't dependable, I have started to simply lecture about different aspects of computers, such as the many uses of the Internet. Their minds were blown when I told them that many people shop or go to school via the Internet. The teachers even enjoy sitting in on these lessons to learn more about the Internet. Also, this past week I taught the 4th graders about the solar system. All the volunteers at our Ghana ACT volunteer house share our books throughout the summer, and I had just finished reading A Briefer History of Time, which had so much astounding information about space that I was able to incorporate into the lesson. I have been having a lot of fun teaching, and I usually leave time during the day for the children to ask questions about America. One of the very astute girls in 6th grade asked if Americans appreciate all that they have. I continuously learn new things from the children. They have taught Molly and I songs, such as Mawu Kenesa, which is a worship song that talks about how vast and powerful God's love is. They also have demonstrated their dedication and work ethic--one of the 8-year-olds told me that he wakes up at 4:30 every morning to pray, sweep, walk to school, sweep some more, and prepare his assignments for class. This is a typical schedule for these children. They are all so willing to learn and work hard; it is upsetting that they don't have the resources that other children have (such as dependable computers) because I know that if they had them, they would put so much of their time and energy into mastering them.

For our after school program, Molly and I hung up one of the basketball hoops that we had been constructing. The children absolutely LOVE basketball. Many of them practice shooting and ball handling any chance they get. Molly and I originally thought that we would try to create a sustainable after school sports program at McColin's that would encompass many different sports, but now we are focusing our efforts on creating a girls' and boys' basketball program at McColin's. One of the teachers, Michael, has played basketball competitively in the past, and he has expressed interest in coaching the children. Molly and I think that it will be easier to create a sustainable basketball program than a sustainable "after school sports program" simply because of the high interest level in basketball and the fact that it is a more specific focus. Anyway, the girls and boys alternate days that they stay after school to play basketball. During the day, the kids will ask if it is their turn to stay after and play. When we say 'yes,' I love to see the smile spread across their faces as they dance a little celebratory jig.

Last Saturday we climbed Mt. Afadjato, which is supposedly the tallest mountain in Ghana (though when we got to the top, we could see other mountains that were taller). The climb up was very steep, but it was only a 30-40 minute hike, so it was definitely not as strenuous as our earlier hike to the Upper Wli Waterfall. Once we got to the top, we wanted to relax and enjoy the view, but there was a troop of young Ghanaian police officers and a class of school children at the top. Many had brought their cameras to take pictures of the incredible view from the top, but when we arrived, we (the Yavus!) suddenly became a more interesting subject to photograph. They took hundreds of pictures of us. When we were finally able to take a few minutes to appreciate the view, we saw a huge waterfall in the distance. (I think it was in the neighboring country of Togo). We also saw some nearby villages. Even though it was an overcast day, we could see pretty far. The view was definitely worth the climb.

Last weekend we also went back to the Tafi Monkey Sanctuary and Wli Waterfall. We took the new volunteers that hadn't yet been there. It was just as fun to feed bananas to the monkeys as it was the first time. And the waterfall still blew my mind. It was even more powerful this time, and we tried to get close to it, but we were blown back.

Last Sunday, most of the other volunteers decided to go to chuch with Molly and me. We went to Global Evangelical Church in Fiave, which is on the way to McColin's. This service, like the last service we went to (at a different church) was very focused on asking for money--especially on asking us (the only Yavus in town) for money. It was a three hour service, which, if anything, is shorter than most. During the middle of the service, we got up and danced with some of the women in a circle in front of the podium. The dancing and singing was our favorite part!

As we start to feel that our time in Ho is coming to an end (we will be leaving in 2 weeks), we continue to develop relationships with the locals and learn as much as we can about their culture. We will be excited to come home and see our family and friends, but we will definitely miss many aspects of our volunteer experience in Ghana--especially the welcoming people in our village of Ho.