Showing posts with label culture. Show all posts
Showing posts with label culture. Show all posts

Thursday, 9 May 2013

Disabled People’s Organisation (DPO) Meetings in the Builsa District


As a continuation of the work the first set of Sandema volunteers have done, we are developing the Local Inclusive Festival Project (LIFE) by working on 3 specific areas as mentioned in Shazia’s earlier blog; Sports, Cultural Activities, and Livelihoods. All 3 of these are focused around the social inclusion of persons with disabilities (PWD) and will be done within the context of the Feok Festival.

This week we focused on Cultural Activities and Livelihoods by meeting with the Disabled People’s Organisation (DPO) of several communities within the Builsa District. Our aim was to interview the DPOs, who represent persons with disability (PWD) within their community, and find out about their livelihoods, difficulties they face at work, cultural groups that they are part of, and would like to be part of in preparation for the Feok festival.

Most DPO meetings started with a traditional song and dance by the DPO members followed by a prayer and this would be repeated at the end of the meeting. We introduced ourselves and Tracy talked about the LIFE project before beginning with interview questions to the group and occasionally individual interviews. Festus was our translator throughout our meetings and interviews with DPOs, as our knowledge of Buli didn’t go beyond greetings!

Overall, a very interesting experience and a stark realisation of the differences between Ghana and the UK:

-          Meetings took place in classrooms or under a tree as most DPOs don’t have a place for regular meetings, except in Sandema which had a Resource Centre specifically for PWD.

-          Not all DPO members could come to the meeting due to various reasons including family duties, lack of transportation, or lack of mobility devices.

-          Following a torrential rain shower on May Day, the meeting had to be cancelled as it would be difficult for PWD to travel to the DPO meeting.

-           The meetings were quite successful but slightly challenging as some DPOs weren’t always too eager to respond to our group questions and preferred individual consultations.

With regards to Cultural Activities, they were all willing and eager to have a singing and dancing group and to teach each other but needed instruments, training, and someone to organise regular rehearsals. With regards to Livelihoods, DPOs whose professions ranged from farming to shea butter production to trading emphasised the lack of resources available to them. The vocational training that some had received with the help of CBR or from the Disability Common Fund could not be developed and used to make and sell goods due to financial constraints.

Following these interviews at Sandema, Kadema, Siniensi, Gbedema and Wiaga it was clear that although very eager to learn, PWDs are faced with a lot of challenges and difficulties most of which are financial.

With our research we hope to create sustainable, yet practical, solutions to address the social inclusion of PWD by creating programs that will be go beyond the Feok festival, and will benefit persons with disabilities all year round.  We will keep you updated on any developments and our ideas!


-Roya

Friday, 1 March 2013

English is English...right?

During our time in Ghana, we have been learning some of the local language, Buli.  Poppy, in particular, is really quite good at Buli (although she really does have some competition from Jenna, who has possibly mastered 2 words of Buli…well done Jenna!! J).  In fact, Poppy was even told yesterday that she is 100% Ghanaian now – her Buli is that good!

Ghanaian English....


Not speaking the local language perfectly really shouldn’t have hindered us all that much though, as the official language of Ghana is English after all.  Well, it is Ghana’s version of English.  I think we initially had more trouble understanding some of the Ghanaian English than we did understanding Buli.

For the most part UK English and Ghana English are very similar – a tomato in Ghana is still a tomato in English. Nevertheless, despite the “common” language, there have been many a time when we have not had a clue as to what has been said, or have completely misunderstood what the person is saying to us!  In fact, I think it is fair to say we might have understood more if the person was speaking Buli!
So I thought we could share  a conversation we have often as we go about our business in Ghana (family and friends take note, we have adapted to this version very quickly and will most likely use it when we return home!):

Ghanaian: Yo, my sistah! Howzit?
Uk Volunteer: Hello, how are you?
Ghanaian: Yeah, actually, I’m good.  Where are you going?
UK Volunteer: We are going to the……
Phone rings
Ghanaian: Let me pick it…Hello (SHOUTING down the phone aggressively), Hello, HELLO?! Oh, good morning!
UK Volunteer: awkwardly stands and waits to finish their sentence
*During this entire time, the Ghanaian has been holding the UK volunteer’s hand
Ghanaian: (after finishing phone call) I’m going to go and come
UK Volunteer: Oh ok, should I wait? (as the Ghanaian walks off)
Ghanaian: A-HAAAA!
10 mins later, our Ghanaian friend returns just as the UK volunteer manages to spill water down themselves, stub a toe, or almost get run over by a motorbike
Ghanaian: Oh, sorry*.  Here, let me help.
UK Volunteer: Oh thank you
Ghanaian: Thank you for thanking me.
*It wasn’t at all their fault that I now look like I wet myself/broke a toe/died a tragic death – they are just sorry that that happened to me.

This version of English is actually quite charming, and we have now incorporated it into our daily speech!  Some other common phrases we have learned:

A-Haaaaa – You make this noise when you are agreeing with someone

Ei! (Said in a high pitched way!) – Oh my word!!

I’m coming – Woah, woah, woah, you have spoken to quickly and now I’m lost, but let me just recap and I’m sure I will have understood!

What will you take? – this is usually said in a restaurant/bar, and means “What can I get you/What do you want?”

Festus' thoughts on the UK volunteers......


My presumption of meeting cheeky ‘f**k you’ little kids from Europe as we see in movies turned around when these guys proved drunk with good manners and  addicted to please and thank you. I have so far lived my life as usual and normal with no adjustments even with ‘different people’ I mean people from different cultural background. It’s been all fun as we work (work and happens). It’s all been a kind of cultural exchange kind of thing, I learn from them as well as the do from me. It’s really shocking to see how others do things at the other part of the world in which you live. My most shocking moment is to see and taste food that has been cooked with wine (risotto). Let me say that was ‘crazy’ but I could see everyone enjoyed it most. I have been having good time with my team and all the others. I’m now a teacher as well as a student; teaching Buli and learning Yorkshire accent. Just got to know about the dynamo magician and the ping pong show; these are mind boggling and unbelievable. I must say my team members are cultured in manners that are truly Ghanaian and can easily adjust to make up where they fall short in terms of culture. I like my team so much.

Money makes the world go around?


Yes, financial aid is needed – I don’t think people can completely argue with that but is it the main solution? Arguably no. I can only talk of my own experience here in Sandema; mainly because our internet is pants so any sort of research is a no go but personal experience is more interesting anyway isn’t it?

We have now travelled to meet 13 chiefs in each of the Builsa districts; we’ve spoken to disabled people’s organisations (DPOs), women’s groups and schools. The one thing they all have in common? Their need for financial aid whether, it’s a dam, footballs, assistive devices or school uniforms, each and every group spoken to expressed a want or need for something material. I cannot disagree that all these things are needed, I also believe they would improve the lives of people who requested them but there is an argument for the power of speech; the power of knowledge. CBR, over the past few years has worked to set up these meeting groups and organisations where people can talk to each other and discuss their problems, this may be livelihood or health or depression, anything, a lot of these things can be improved just by talking and knowing you are not alone.

I look at our involvement in Kadema, as mentioned in a previous post the DPOs in Kadema were, for the first time, included in the local Feok festival. This didn’t cost any money, there was no financial aid given but this opportunity meant the inclusion into society for a group that has previously always been ignored. They were given an opportunity to showcase their crafts and in doing so improve their income. A proud moment for everybody involved, and nobody was required to pay for the experience. Enough of the dream world though, realistically money makes the world go round – money was needed for the implementation of the festival and was also needed for transport to get people to the Feok grounds. It’s a vicious cycle of needing something that isn’t always the answer.

Do people depend on and expect aid even if it’s not needed? We spoke to each group and clearly explained we are a research based project, we have no money to give and all we have to offer is our time and our findings. Each group still, in turn made their pleas for financial help and assistance. The children that live near us often ask for water, one girl even took a sneaky peak in our fridge and demanded mango. Are these people chancers? Do they believe us when we say we are just researching? Have people now begun to expect things off every NGO that walks into Ghana? I don’t know.  

We recently accompanied a screening in Bachonsa to try and determine and identify the early signs of disability in over 200 children. The eye specialist became quite irate with the headmaster upon handing out her umpteenth bottle of eye drops for eye infection. Why do these children not wash? It was the endless amounts of dirt in the children’s eyes that were causing these infections; these are so easily prevented if someone would just tell these children to wash! I’ve got a bit off track as I always seem to with these blogs but my vague/sitting on the fence point still stands. Yes, financial aid is key to ending global poverty but no, I don’t believe it is the single most important component in doing so, throwing money at charities can be a waste, having too much money thrown at some of the larger projects can be counter-productive. I see the fantastic work CBR does on such small funds and I can’t help but believe that passion and hard work is the main thing keeping CBR running and the main element in helping their clients.

- Poppy

Wednesday, 6 February 2013

Paga Crocodile Park


‘Never smile at a crocodile’
 On Saturday (26th January) the Ghana volunteers reunited in Paga, in the Upper East Region of Ghana, to celebrate Ben’s 26th birthday. We met Team Tamale and Team Bolga at Paga Crocodile Pond, a popular tourist attraction that is apparently filled with some of the biggest crocodiles in the world.

There is a myth that the first man to settle in the area had his life saved by one of the crocodiles, by leading the traveller to the pond to quench his thirst after a long journey in the African sun. Filled with gratitude, he then declared the crocodile ponds in the area ‘sacred’ and declared that all crocodiles in Paga were to be treated as royalty.

Alternatively, there is another myth to the famous crocodile pond. The story goes that a hunter was trapped between the pond and a lion. In order to spare his life, he made a deal with a crocodile that he and his decedents would never eat crocodile meat. Imagining that there is a talking crocodile in this story, just for my own amusement, the crocodile agreed to help the hunter cross the pond to escape the lion. At the other side he then found a village and his home where he settled.
(DearGhana.com)

Even today, it is seen as a taboo to hurt or kill a Paga crocodile. According to travel site, UnitedPlanet.org it is also believed that “the soul of every native in the village [in Paga] has a corresponding crocodile in the pond.”  Paga Crocodile Pond is the only place in the world where you can touch and sit on a crocodile due to their – what we may find, unusually - tame behaviour.

When we entered the pond we were directed to a huge crocodile lying still beneath a tree. It didn’t move for a good five minutes, leading us to believe that it wasn’t real until birthday boy, Ben approached it and perched at the end of its tail. Its mouth slowly opened revealing it’s garish teeth. Confirming it was actually alive and kicking, the team slowly shuffled back.

Everyone was pretty brave stepping up to the beast of a reptile. Team Sandema did well; Tracy posed with the tail and Will looked pretty cool straddling the croc. I however wasn’t as keen and lasted long enough for a photo opportunity and jumped off as fast as I could.

Jenna looking a little nervous
Strike a pose, Tracy!

Poppy puckering up with the crocodile

William Stewart, Crocodile Hunter


What was more fascinating to watch was the crocodiles that kept creeping in and out of the water behind us. The guide / crocodile master / guy with the stick lured one of the crocs out of the water with a live guinea fowl. Attracted by the noise the croc slowly crawled out of the water, creeping closer and closer. Looking pretty hungry the guide threw the guinea fowl towards the croc and it was demolished in a matter of minutes.
Going....

....going.....

GONE!


It was an amazing opportunity to come face to face with the crocs, but a subtle reminder of how dangerous these animals are!

It was great to see the other volunteers and we had a fantastic time at Paga Crocodile Park. It’s made us even more excited to visit Mole National Park in a few weeks time to discover more of Ghana’s wildlife.
  
Jenna


References:
http://www.dearghana.com/attractions/paga-crocodile-pond/
http://www.unitedplanet.org/additional-excursions-ghana


Monday, 28 January 2013

Our introduction to Ghana


Salut! (Good morning in Buli!)

The team leaders arrived in Tamale on January 4th 2013 after a rather adventurous 15 hour bus journey from Accra (the roads were often non-existant; the bus broke down 3 times; we endured a crazily long wait in a bus depot/petrol station/midnight market).  We three had a couple of days to acclimatise to Tamale and Ghana, get to know the International Service Ghana office staff, and feel settled before the volunteers arrived – we even learned a few phrases of Dagbani….which turned out to be quite pointless for me because they speak Buli in the Builsa district!  The few days we had before the volunteers arrived were spent drinking a lot of Star (beer), and trying a variety of Ghanaian dishes, many of which were delicious.  We, of course, also planned the induction week and began the initial planning process for our projects.  It was a very relaxing, yet productive 3 days, and when the volunteers arrived early on the Tuesday (8th January) morning, I felt ready to lead them in what I think is a really exciting project!

Induction week was a lot of fun, but more importantly set all three Ghana teams on the road to success.  We began the induction process with a few games I learned whilst working at summer camps, and some that Zoe (Tamale team leader)  had up her sleeve too.  The games really helped break the ice, and help the national volunteers feel part of the team.  More importantly, the games gave me the opportunity to take photos of everybody….I somehow managed to capture some interesting poses and facial expressions…..
Will decide he would audition to be an Abercrombie model instead of playing the game
Festus and Abigail showing us how to dance Sandema style
Not to be outdone by Poppy, Will, and Jenna....the Chicken Dipper is a legitimate dance move......


















During induction week we were also lucky enough to visit a local Pito brewery and sample some of this local beer…

Fermented and non-fermented Pito.....tastes a little bit like bile.....
Jenna tasting Pito











After visiting the brewery we then visited a local Diviner, who mixes tenets of religion (mainly Islam) and spirituality to guide, advise, and prescribe his clients.  Many of the group had consultations with the diviner, who remarkably was able to tell them things about themselves and their lives, which perhaps were not obvious facts.  There were some things which any Tom, Dick, or Harry probably could have inferred, such  as  “you have finished school”, “you are well educated”, “you enjoy travelling”.  Most of this information came from our tour guide, Lawrence’s description of the group, and the fact that we were a group of Brits in Ghana.  I had a private consultation with him, and whilst I would like to believe what he says will happen (I will be getting promoted soon, my work is very important and to be taken seriously, and that I will be paid handsomely) I am still a little sceptical.  I also wasn't impressed that he told the tour guide he should take me as his wife……hmm.
















Apart from playing games, and going on cultural trips, induction week was also very informative and helped each team prepare for the coming three months.  We had sessions on Health, presented by a UNICEF worker, visits from VSO volunteers working in Tamale, we met with our project partners to do some initial planning and learn more about the objectives of the projects, we had discussions about social media, blogging, and communication, as well as discussions about team work, project management, monitoring and evaluation.

By the end of induction week, everyone appeared to feel comfortable in Ghana and prepared to move onto their project locations.  For my team, we were moving to Sandema, in the Upper East region of Ghana.  It was a two hour drive to Bolgatanga, where we said our final goodbyes to the TradeAid team, and then another 1hr15 drive onto Sandema.  Sandema is slightly more rural than Tamale and Bolgatanga, and the atmosphere in the bus, and facial expressions changed from smiling and excited to slightly more anxious as buildings, cars, tarmacked roads, and city life developed into miles and miles of dusty red roads and fields, spotted with the odd village.  Sandema, however, has proved to be quite a quaint, Ghanaian town and we are constantly been greeted by the locals waving at us as we walk or drive past, shaking our hands, teaching us Buli, or hearing the children shout “Smiley, Smiley” (their name for White people).

Induction week was enormous fun, and an absolute pleasure to share a week in Tamale with 15 wonderful volunteers and the IS Ghana team.  But now it is time to get down to work and see what life in Sandema is like……



- Tracy