Thursday, 19 January 2012

GGYN in (short) beautiful HD video form

In previous posts I've mentioned my Californian friend Fernando Siu, who also volunteered at GGYN. Since being home, Fernando compiled a short video of his time in Ghana and has just put it up on youtube!

The video depicts a lot about GGYN and its surrounding community that I don't think can be captured quite as well in writing or picture. You get a glimpse into the real, daily life of the school from clips of Benjamin playing the drum while kids watch from the fence, cows and chickens in the school yard, Siza painting, backpacks hanging from the mango tree, Mollishmael leading a parent-teacher meeting, friends sitting on the floor and eating dinner during a frequent power-outage - well, from all of it.

The rain starting after about four minutes in is all footage from the flood that I wrote about back in October, and the way that Fernando put those clips together really captures the severity of the storm and the beauty of the reconstruction.

I am incredibly proud of being a part of what this video shows, and I sincerely hope that you have a few minutes to watch it, too! If there are any questions about anything that's being shown, please leave a comment and I'd be happy to answer. Just an FYI: there are some clips that weren't shot at GGYN, so unfortunately that waterfall you see wasn't actually part of the campus.

Oh, and remember these?





The video's got proof that it all really happened. Crazy, right?

One last thing before the video itself, though: while watching, please pardon my not-quite-yet-spectacular African dance moves. Just a warning.




Thanks to Fernando Siu!

Tuesday, 10 January 2012

“When you hear the word Africa, what do you see in your mind?”

The other day I had the opportunity to talk to the Creative Writing Club at my old middle school in Wauwatosa, WI about my trip to Ghana, particularly about writing this blog. The very first thing we did, however, was write a short answer to the title question.

I don’t think it’s too much of a generalization to say that what many Americans (pre-Ghana me included) would first see is something like this:



Or this:



Or this:



And of course (let's be honest with ourselves) this:




After they had written their answers individually, we went around the room and the kids said a word or phrase that summarized what each had written.



Here's what they came up with:

I don't know if I've ever mentioned that I have awful handwriting.

I was impressed with the variety of ideas that the students had, and I especially loved the word "colorful" because it is so spot on. Although I didn't see these until after the end of my presentation, I found the individual responses to the prompts even more interesting, as there were several ideas there that the kids didn't mention.

Some of the kids just wrote lists and others made up more descriptive stories. The lists had similar themes: different animals, musical instruments and dancing, huts and tribes, vegetation, colors and patterns, and heat. Some clearly drew inspiration almost entirely from the props that I set up (I had hung up the Ghanaian flag and one student mentioned specifically the colors yellow, green, red and black) and some had pretty short lists, such as "bugs, grass." 

One student in particular did have a thorough list which included (among other things I've already mentioned): safari, jeep, war, hunting, Lion King, poverty, art, slavery, and fire. Another's list included "no people," and one student simply wrote "I see a savanna with poor African children." 

There were two stories that I found particularly interesting to read, as the authors both wrote them with the perspective of a kid living in Africa. The stories also both had to do with walking long distances to get water, and one started with: “Life is hard, living in Africa..." 

One of my favorite responses included this: "When I hear the word 'Africa,' I think of beauty."

Like I said, though, I didn't read those until we collected the responses at the end of the meaning. After the poster, I told the kids that one of the greatest things I learned in Ghana was that I actually knew very little about Africa. I then started my presentation by saying that there have been three very common questions that I've gotten since returning home.

First was "Where did you sleep/live?"I told them I lived in the capital city and slept in a dorm on a bed with a mosquito net.

I lived in Accra, a city with over 1.658 million people according to the 2000 census.

A view from inside the courtyard in my dorm. 
My room! Pardon the mess.

The second: "What did you eat?" Some people (cough my mom cough) assumed I would be starving. I actually loved a lot of the local food there, but my diet staples were really fruit, fried yams and egg sandwiches which were available right outside my dorm. For the record, you can really get any foods there that you're looking for, from Pringles to sodas to ice cream. Some imported things, like cheese or blueberries, were expensive, but they were there, too.

Me with Rita, a girl who sold fruit with her mom right outside my dorm.

A typical meal like this one of rice, eggs, and lettuce costs less than $2.

And of course, "What animals did you see?" Besides the tons of lizards everywhere, including occasional ones in my room, there wasn't that much wildlife that I saw regularly. I saw crocodiles, ostriches and monkeys while traveling, though, and there was also a professor on campus who always had his pet monkey leashed to a tree outside his house.

Lizard on a backpack. 

Me with a crocodile. I had lunch once at a place where the attraction was taking
pictures with trained crocodiles. Showing this to my mom before coming home was a mistake.

For the next part of the presentation, I talked a bit about colonialism and its affect on modern Africa. I knew nothing about colonialism at that age, so I wanted to explain why Ghanaians spoke English and how one single country could have hundreds of local languages, too.

Then I talked about some of the fun details of living in Ghana, like getting clothes custom made for a quarter of what you would pay for them in the U.S., buying things on the street that people carried on their heads, visiting small villages, touring cocoa farms (Ghana is a leading world exporter or cocoa), and of course GGYN!

A local seamstress, Gloria, and her helpers. Dresses here were less than $15 and
 that was a bit on the expensive end.

My friends and I spent one weekend in a village that took nearly three hours to hike to.

Large chocolate companies (Hersheys, etc.) apparently all use at least some cocoa
 from Ghana, which is still dried out by leaving it under palm leaves for a few days.

A girl selling sugar cane. People would sell you things through your car window
when you were waiting at a stoplight. I miss that already.

When I talked about blogging, the kids got a second prompt: "After hearing about what it’s like to live in Ghana, imagine that you are studying abroad there yourself. Think of what surprised you the most in the presentation, then write a blog post for your friends and family to read describing how that specific thing changed your ideas about Africa."


For their final assignment, many said they were surprised by the cities and people speaking English. Several kids wrote about getting clothes custom made, and a few focused on the animals. They all did find at least something surprising, and many wrote about realizing the incompleteness of stereotypes.


One student said: "I was so surprised how big the city was and that it was more than just huts and grasslands. There still was some poverty however, but the overall outcome of the trip really showed me the beauty of Africa."


Another wrote: "It's hard to imagine that Africa is such a beautiful place, filled with beautiful people and beautiful smiles. All I've heard was that it was a struggling country that has problems of poverty and wars. But I realized its a gem. It doesn't matter if there might be poverty and violence, but it's the people who count. Their smiles gleaming, eyes shining, and their arms outstretched."


Needless to say, I was really happy and touched that these kids were so interested, listened so well, and had such open minds. They asked a lot of great questions and clearly put their hearts into what they wrote. 


And although I may have been rambling a bit, I promise there's a reason why I wanted to include this post in this blog that has so far been exclusively about GGYN. Well, while I was in Ghana, one of the toughest things for me to realize was not how wrong our stereotypes of Africa often are, but that my Ghanaian friends were very aware that the world saw Africa in this way. 


Obviously poverty and violence are huge problems in Africa that must be addressed, but there's so much more that definitely gets overlooked as a result. For one thing, I think we often tend to see "Africa" as one ethnic group in itself, which of course it is not. Also, political and economic development in countries like Ghana is usually overshadowed by the instability and rural poverty that we are so used to hearing about. 

 I think one of the greatest problems in Africa is esteem and self-esteem on a global level. Yes, Ghana struggles with poverty, corruption, etc., but even in the poor parts of Accra that I witnessed there was always such an effort to fill the area with joy, whether that be through music, murals, or even simple friendliness. It broke my heart when people (Ghanaians included) asked me why I would leave the U.S. to live in Africa for a few months, or if I couldn't wait to go back home.

GGYN is the perfect example of the joy and beauty even in poverty that led me to love Ghana so much. Additionally, I think that one of its greatest strengths is that the founder comes from the very conditions that the school is trying to eradicate. GGYN grew up out of the community, so even though it relies on foreign funding and volunteers, it serves as an example to its students that they themselves can help change the problems in their neighborhood, even with very little.

I had the most incredible experience in Ghana that showed me a part of the world that I knew so little about, and I hope everyone has a chance to take such an eye-opening trip. It taught me a lot about the area of course, but even more significantly, it taught me so much about my own life as a part of this world. I can't even begin to tell you how lucky I feel to have had it.

Thursday, 22 December 2011

GGYN, Yebeshia Bio

I'm writing this post while listening to "Feliz Navidad," shivering from the cold, and watching my mom make Christmas cookies.

Sigh.

I'm back.

The good news (besides seeing family and eating missed foods, of course) is that not only do I still have a lot to post about, but America has internet that's lightning fast! Woohoo! For my friends' sanity, I'll probably also need an outlet for Ghana reminiscing for a while, so this blog is perfect.

As you can imagine, it was really hard to leave on the last day of school, but the day itself was one of the most fun yet. GGYN celebrated the end of the fall term with a program last Thursday to highlight's students' achievements and talents. Credit for these pictures goes to my friend and fellow volunteer, Emma Mattesky.

James (volunteer from Canada on left) was the event's MC along with Gloria, one of the teachers. 

Class four students prepared things to do in front of the whole school. Princess sang a song.

And Ransford had memorized a poem.
One of my favorite parts of the program was a dance performed by a group of students dressed up in traditional clothing. In case that wasn't cool enough, get this: the song they chose was "Homeless" by Paul Simon. It was awesome.





















After the "talent show" portion of the program, the teachers presented gifts to the top three exam-scorers in each class and various other deserving students.

The gifts presented to the students included a lot of souvenir trinkets (keychains, baseballs, pens, etc.) that Elaine had brought from her hometown, Washington D.C., as well as candy and even a few small books. The teachers put the gifts together and wrapped all of them up.

This is Esther, who won "hardest worker." She's fifteen and just started school this year, but she's made huge strides in her English and is starting to read as well.

Besides the program and the other last few days of school, I spent a lot of time toward the end of my trip finishing up the map and the other murals, which were so exciting to see completed! Well, almost completed: I unfortunately realized a bit too late that I forgot the Caribbean. Oops. Maybe I can use that as an excuse to go back? "Yebeshia Bio" (the post's title) is Twi for "We will meet again."

Sorry, Cuba.

Emma and I came up with the idea for this wall together. I love that it's not only colorful and inspiring, but also has words that will be good for the kids to learn to read.
Mollishmael asked me to add "School" to this wall to show that GGYN isn't just an after-school program like it was years ago, but that it's now a real school.
Here you can see all three completed murals! I took the picture standing on the path that goes by the school, so this is what anyone passing will see.

So far I would say that being back is best described as just weird: there's good things and bad things about it, but it doesn't really seem real yet. Or maybe I should say that Ghana doesn't seem real, like it was something from a dream. Either way, there were some other things that happened over my last few days at GGYN that would be interesting blog posts, so even though I'm home I feel like I'm not quite done. I'll also be in contact with my friends from the school, so I'll let you know how things are going when I get word.

If the past couple days are any indicator, I'll probably spend the meantime sitting here at my kitchen counter looking through my pictures. I'm sure the reality of things that I should be doing in regular life will be kicking in sometime, but until then I've found this as a pretty good means of surviving this culture limbo. Well, I guess I could also help my mom with those cookies, too.


Wednesday, 7 December 2011

Where in the world is GGYN?

I think this is probably the most exciting blog post I've written yet because...



Da da da daaaaaa!


The map-of-the-world mural isn't quite finished, but it's so close! I'm so, SO happy with it and I feel like it's already taught the kids a lot. For example, now they know where their country is!


And they know where I'm from!


We've been playing this game where I'll say a country and they'll all run over and hit it. Although that often results in kids being thrown on the ground in mad stampedes, they seem to really enjoy it. The map's only been up since this weekend, but many of the kids already know a lot of countries that they didn't know before. 

They were having a tough time finding China, so I told them it was red. They're getting there!

This painting project ending up being a MUCH bigger deal than I thought it would be, but I've honestly never been so proud of something in my life. A lot of us volunteers joined together to get the job done, and the results have been incredible.

I've realized that this project has real significance not just for the school, but for the community, as well: while we were painting, everyone walking by the school would stare and even pause to absorb the new mural.  Several adult Ghanaians came up to talk to us and asked things like, "Where's Ghana?" or "Is this a map of Africa or of the world?" I've never really considered the effect that the lack of such a simple resource can have on a person's world view, but how would you know those things if you never have access to a map? Maps seem to be all around us, but what if you're never encouraged to look at one?

You can't not look at this map, though. We put it on the biggest wall of the office building, which is right in view of any spot on the path that goes by the school. Also, the colors turned out so beautifully; they really brighten up the whole school yard. The placement on the wall and the colors make the map look like anything but a school assignment, and the hands-on activities that it allows has made learning the different countries into a game.

One difference between Ghana and the U.S.that I've found interesting is the focus on learning about the whole world: I know that my grade school made learning about different cultures a priority, and besides that I'm exposed to a lot just by my family and friends' ethnic backgrounds. Here, though, you don't have much exposure to other countries apart from the remnants of British colonization (for instance, the country's official language is English and Christianity is HUGE here) and modern western influence (hip-hop, Obama, styles of clothing, etc.). Even other African countries don't seem to be studied much, so it was especially fun to show these two kids, Ishmael and Adjo, where Togo was, as Ishmael was born there and Adjo's parents emigrated shortly before they had her. I'm hoping that the kids can understand that where they are right now corresponds with the country they see on the wall, so we'll be painting "North," "South," "East" and "West" in their respective locations around the school yard.

As we're wrapping up work on the map, we've started painting other murals, too. Since this post is getting long, I'll save the explanation of what we'll put there until we actually finish it, but here's Princess (class four, age 11) standing in front of what it looks like now:
 

And since I finally found my missing camera charger and was able to take these pictures, we tried to get a nice group photo of a bunch of kids (the whole school is much bigger). After about twenty minutes of picture-taking we had one beautiful shot, but all of the others turned out with kids pushing each other over or jumping in front of the camera, or someone wasn't smiling because they were telling others to stop moving. When I showed the pictures to my friend Emma (who is also a volunteer teacher), she pointed out to me that the whole set of pictures really captures the spirit of GGYN: things go right, but never the way you originally want them to. In light of Emma's wisdom I put up a bunch of the not-so-perfect pictures as well. This isn't all of them, but the speed of the internet here makes uploading things a bit of a battle. You'll get the idea, though.


So here's the really nice one. You can see lots of faces, most people are smiling,  and it's still pretty funny. The guy with the baby in the middle is Mollishmael.

I think Mollishmael was telling kids here that if they push someone over, they can't be in the picture.


After this we tried to tell them to keep their hands down. That didn't last long.

More kids started coming into the picture which was great, but a bit more chaotic. The guy who stands out on the right is James, a volunteer teacher from Canada. He's been here since late November and is staying until Christmas. He decided to come volunteer literally two weeks before his plane left, and he's been such an incredible help to GGYN. He studied education in College, but I think that his evident love for the kids is what makes him really indispensable. I wonder what he'll think when he sees that I'm introducing him with this picture.

Some kids in the back fell off the bench. Don't worry: they recover quickly here.

And then Fernando joined in the back right. I like this picture a lot.

When we took this picture, Mollishmael had all the kids say "CANADA!" Apparently Lovina (blurry in front) likes Canada a lot because she started jumping in front of the camera for the next several photos.

CANADA!

CANADA! CANADA!

CANADA! CANADA! CANADA!

CANADA! CANADA! CANADA!CANADA! CANADA! CANADA!CANADA! CANADA! CANADA!CANADA! CANADA! CANADA!CANADA! CANADA! CANADA!CANADA! CANADA! CANADA!CANADA! CANADA! CANADA!CANADA! CANADA! CANADA!CANADA! CANADA! CANADA!CANADA! CANADA! CANADA! 

Ishmael (front, blue shirt) is from Togo and has possibly the best smile in the world. Lovina, Maxwell (red striped shirt) and Adjo (on left in uniform, also mentioned earlier) are giving him a run for his money, though.

Despite all of the fun above, it is still (bum bum bah!) exam season at GGYN. Standardized exams are a huge deal in the Ghanaian school system as they determine where you go to junior secondary school, senior secondary school, and beyond, so they start taking them really young. The tests this term are just to get students used to taking exams like the standardized ones they'll take later, meaning that the teachers wrote them in notebooks and I copied them into Microsoft Word. The clip art is what makes them really professional.



There usually aren't the resources at GGYN to have worksheets or written tests, so most kids have never had a real typed-up paper for their personal learning like the kind that I had in grade school. Normally tests are held like this, where kids copy questions off the board into their notebooks:



Anyway, this post has been super long. If you've gotten this far, I feel like I need to say thank you so much for your interest in GGYN. It's become such an important part of my life and I can't believe I'll be going home in a few weeks. I'll be trying to post often until then, but as I've said, the internet isn't really my friend here.

In other news, the GGYN website is currently being remodeled! It'll soon have a lot more information about the school, including a spreadsheet of the november budget and expenses. I'll keep you updated!

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