Saturday, August 27, 2011

Ashesi University College Inauguration

Today I went to the Ashesi University College Inauguration, a top class private university outside of Accra.  I went with two fellow coworkers Nana and Jeminatu.

The inauguration was for the new Ashesi campus located in Berekuso, about an hour north of Accra. The drive to Ashesi was absolutely horrible; the roads were filled with potholes and was incredibly narrow. We drove past  one village after another, and the entire time I was thinking to myself, "Where in the hell is this place?!"

After a really, really long drive we arrived at the college. The campus was gorgeous and the facilities top-notch; I think Berkeley's facilities could use an upgrade after this visit! We found our seats for the ceremony, and then we waited, and waited, and waited. After almost two hours, the vice president of Ghana finally arrived so the ceremony could begin. The chiefs from Berekuso made their way across the garden, dancing and playing drums the whole way.

The whole ceremony only lasted an hour and a half. There were a bunch of speeches from important people: a famous reverend, the top chief (he did his speech in Twi), the US ambassador (who made a very amusing speech about Americans and Ghanaians being like the ingredients of fufu), and of course, the VP of Ghana. The whole experience was great, and it was really inspiring to see the people's enthusiasm for the inauguration of a university. The turnout was crazy!

Entrance to campus

Inner courtyard

Nana

Jeminatu and me
Our seats

Some chiefs; are those staffs really gold?

More chiefs

Queen Mothers


The musical group

I don't even...

Fancy shoes!

Final part of the procession

Tail end of the procession; look at that robe!!

My camera photo of the vice president after my camera battery died

Founder of the university (in the yellow-red robes) after Berekuso leader bestowed on him chiefdom 

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Papaya

I had a delicious papaya the other day. I take back every horrible thing I ever said about papaya.

Sunday, August 21, 2011

My first waakye

A whole lot of people went to get waakye this morning at Aunti Muni's. Waakye (pronounced wha-che) is cooked beans with rice topped with many different things: gari (grounded cassava), spaghetti (yeah, I don't get that one), eggs, spicy sauce, meat, and plantains. It reminds me a lot of feijao and farofa that we have in Brazil. The food was really good but very filling. I still feel very lethargic although I ate over 3 hours ago.




Cooking eggs
Cooking beans
Part of the group (minus Francesca and Johnny); from left to right: Ato, Ben, Jens, me
Ben posing with his new African shirt from Ato; today is Ben's last day in Ghana
Afterwards, Jens, Francesca and I went to MaxMart to buy more food. It's impressive how expensive food is and of poor quality; I can't get over this. I spent another 90 GHS (60 USD) to buy basic staple foods without buying anything too fancy. The most expensive items are dairy products, produce, hygienic products, cereals, and meats (even seafood!).

Finally, let me include the remaining photos I took this past week.
The first wine I drank in Ghana; it was pretty good
My bedroom; I am digging the sheets

View from side window
View from desk; the ocean is barely visible on this foggy day
View of street from front balcony

Overview of Thursday, Friday, Saturday

Sorry that I have not kept up with my daily updates. The evenings have been very busy, so I have not had the opportunity to sit down and blog. Plus, yesterday the power was out most of the day, so I couldn't blog even if I wanted to :)

On Thursday and Friday, nothing of particular interested happened in the office, but both nights had office get-togethers. On Thursday, we went to Heritage Restaurant, the "better" Indian restaurant in Accra  (there's only three). I thought it was pretty good, but probably because the Indian in our group ordered items not on the menu. Friday was TGIF, so everyone relaxed in the office and drank lukewarm beers and white wine. I had thought about going out, but by 10 I was so tired that I went straight to bed.

Yesterday Ato invited me to an art exhibit at the W.E.B. du Bois Center so I spent my afternoon there. The art exhibit was fantastic (and I'm not much of a painting person); the entire concept was to randomly pair artists together and have one artist start on a canvas and have the other artist finish. They could not communicate about the piece, and each artist could use whatever materials they wanted. The results were pretty varied, depending on whether the artists' styles contrasted or complemented each other. For example, one piece had started off very modern but moved towards representational by the second artist. It was very bold but came out really good. Another piece was started in charcoal and loosely depicted a crowd of Africans in the market place. The other artist finished the piece by adding people to the crowd in color; the contrast between black and color was so strong, but it looked great. Another piece had one person using acrylic and another using sand. Again, it was very cool because the painting became very textured in certain places. Any way, it was a great exhibit and I'm glad I went.

Afterwards, I walked home (about 3 miles) to explore the neighborhood a bit. It was the first day since I arrived that the sun was out, and it was insanely hot. There wasn't much to see; I think the heat makes people huddle in the shade or run inside, and I have definitely noticed more of an early morning/late evening scene. In the evening, I went with Francesca, Jens, and Ben to a bar called Duncan's. We had a few beers and then walked home. I'm liking where I live because everything is so close; reminds me of  when I lived in Berkeley :)

And for the last event of the evening, we helped a car out of the gutter. Most streets in Ghana are stratified as follows: houses, sometimes a sidewalk, a gutter (sometimes small enough to hop over but sometimes so big that you can't cross unless someone built a bridge), and then the road. I had always wondered if cars can get stuck in the small gutters and it turns out that they can. A man had been trying to turn around in our very narrow street and got his back tire stuck inside the gutter. Fortunately, Jens, Francesca, and I were able to lift his car so he could get himself out. Another good deed!

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

A missed opportunity

Today was total chaos in the office. There were a lot of people visiting, newcomers, people leaving, and a lot of confusion/debate about many internal logistics. In the end, nothing got accomplished. It's weird realizing that I spent the whole day in the office and did nothing. Bleh :[

But, at least, I finally got a sim card so now I have a Ghanaian phone number. I didn't have time to buy credits, but hopefully I will have time tomorrow.

Earlier today during an errand run, I missed the best photo opportunity. I was in Osu and saw a woman with stuff piled on top of her head, snapping a photo with her camera. Her clothing was dirty and old, and she looked somewhat poor. Just the clash between the poor and simple with the sophisticated and progressive was just too great. I wish I had been able to take a picture. Keep it coming, Ghana :)

And on a finally note, I found a seamstress, and I think I should get something made. Nothing special, but something fun with colorful African fabric. Maybe I can get a dress made for the wedding in December. At least I should get my really long pants shortened.

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Tropical rains

Also, it started pouring rain a second ago from nothing; it wasn't even drizzling! Quick, close everything!

Power outage!

We just got our electricity back! Any services in Ghana are done by prepay, so, for example, if you want to have a mobile data connection, you pay 20 GHS 5 GHS for 200 MB of data and once that runs out, your data connection is gone until you pay more. Any way, so our electricity went out, but luckily the outage was a warning that we are running low and need to buy more. Oh, what fun!

Monday, August 15, 2011

The second "first day of work"

Today was my first day of work in the Ghana office, and I met the remaining people that weren't in on Friday. Everyone is so interesting! Most of my day consisted of following around Bridgette, trying to stay awake (damn jet-lag), pretending to follow along in the meetings, and writing huge to-do lists. That was the gist of my day.

Also, I realize that I really, really need to get a phone plan (ok, no more procrastinating) so I can explore my neighborhood and still find my way back home. Hooray for GPS!

Sunday, August 14, 2011

My first day

I woke up about noon-ish after waking up a few times from street noises and (apparently) a funeral next-door. Francesca and I went to the grocery store, so I got to see what that was like. I was surprised by the selection since they have many European/American brands although it is very, very expensive. About a week's worth of food for three people was about 120 USD (170 GHS).

I spent the rest of the day unpacking and watching Jens bake a cake. Later, we went to their friend's house (from the US embassy) and ate some pretty killer Chinese food. And much, much later we went to an authentic Ghanaian bar by the apartment. After a few drinks we decided to walk home, and the rain started to come down. The streets were really muddy, so it was a little gross. But, I'm impressed how safe it is here. I wouldn't expect to walk around town close to midnight!

Friday, August 12, 2011

Accra, finally!


I finally arrived in Accra! I landed late morning, went through the hassle of immigration, getting my bags, customs, etc and then went to the Google office for authentic Ghanaian food. It was fried fish, kenkey (maize dumpling), and vegetables. It was pretty good although cold kenkey is very sticky and a little hard to eat. I tried to work, but I mostly met with folks that were leaving (apparently a whole lot of people were visiting this week) and generally had a good time. Later I went with my new roommate Jens to his super amazingly nice apartment (pictures to come). I can't quite put my finger on it, but the apartment really makes me think of Brazil. Maybe it's the dark woods, or the flooring, or walls, but at least I feel at home.

After Jens's girlfriend Francesca came home from work, we all walked to a Thai restaurant by their apartment. The place didn't look like much from the outside; it was on a busy street corner, next to some run-down shops and street sellers, but the food was amazing. I would have never gone to a place like that, but I'm glad I did; I'll have to try exploring more often (and step out of my comfort zone).

On the way home we bought some fruits from a street seller, again something I wouldn't really consider doing. In my mind it seems much more sanitary to buy food from a supermarket, but then again, I need to step outside of my "first world" box and realize that I'm in Africa and things are different here. Even a world traveler like me has misconceptions to overcome!

Thursday, August 11, 2011

Atlanta

Right now I'm sitting in the Marriott by the Atlanta airport. So, how did I get here?

I left California last night; it was hard. Brian came home from work, and we took care of the puppies, crated them, and drove to the Brazilian churrascaria Espetus for dinner. We finished rather early (my flight didn't leave until midnight). Brian suggested returning home to play with the puppies a little (they're irresistible!), but I was worried there wouldn't be enough time. Instead, we headed to the airport very early and talked for two hours. I eventually checked-in with my two bags weighing 49 and 50 pounds, right below the threshold for being overweight. It's like I planned it or something :)

Saying good-bye is always hard, especially for me. I am overly emotional but don't want to express it, and I allow the emotions to build up until they forcibly pour out of me. Last night there was a floodgate, and my fears, anxiety and sadness revealed themselves. At the airport. When I thought I had control over myself, I got into the security line, but while I waited, I kept looking at Brian's sad face and the floodgate opened again (even now I can hardly keep the tears back). I seriously thought I wasn't going to be able to get on the plane. But, somehow I managed.

The flight was uneventful because I slept like a baby. Best sleep ever. Once in Atlanta, I was trying to figure out what to do for the next 12 hours until my next flight when Mom suggested that I go to a hotel for the day. Of course this was followed by an invitation for an all-paid stay (thanks Mom!), and now I am here, waiting for my next red-eye.

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Good-bye California!

I'm leaving tonight. I'm such a mix of excitement, nervousness, and sadness right now.