Saturday is funeral day in Ghana, so you see the majority of people wearing black. Funerals are huge and public to celebrate the dead. Luckily we got to attend one of the biggest ones in Kumasi that day. There were two chiefs there, a village chief and the chief of the whole region. Although the chief invited us to come, it felt strange for so many of us to crash this funeral. Tents were set up to make a rectangle of spectators. All the elders sat in the front row and we went around and shook all of their hands. It was reall facinating to shake the chiefs hand. He was surrounding by elders and teenage boys were holding huge umbrullas over their heads and some where kneeled in front with golden staffs. In the middle there was the memorial of the woman who died and everyone was dancing to the drums and chanting. Then there were fetish priests who were women painted with red. Most of the people were very welcoming and wanted to know why we weren't dancing and taking pictures...so you can see how different is from our funerals. That was definitely one of the most amazing experiences I have ever had.
The next day we went Lake Bosumtwi. It was a crater surrounded by mountains in the jungle and it was so beautiful. It is the largest natural lake in Ghana and an old man from the village told us a story of the lake. I could have stayed there forever. Then we went to the craft villages to see a lot of Kente cloth weaving and cloth dying. A small blanket takes at least a couple days to make. There were a lot of amazing sculptures too. I didn't buy anything because I really want to go back there when we aren't a spectacle of 60 Americans. Later that night another chief came to visit us. You can't speak directly with him so one of the student leaders acted as a translator. It was very interesting to hear about his daily life (he has chiefs specifically assigned to keeping his sandals and another one, his underwear). When somebody asked why people have so many children when they can't feed them all (we saw a lot of poverty in the villages, and even kids who were told to sell their siblings to us for 2,000 GC about a little over 2,000 USD) the chief sort of deflected the question and said that he has many wives and that a lot of children come here from Chad. It was really interesting to see how traditional practices mesh with how modern Ghana is, and how the chiefdoms are almost completely sovereign from the state government. The next day we were lucky to tour the Asante King's palace and see him presiding over a tribal court, where a dispute over who was to be the chief of a region was settled.
2 comments:
Kell Your adventure sounds so amazing. I can feel,hear and see the area from your great description.
Sorry the phone reception today was worse than before. I am so happy you were able travel there and experience it all. It is so you.Have you picked classes yet? Always looking forward to hearing from you.Keep the stories coming!!. Does Hailey have a blog? Luv mom - Tue M day
Hi Kell,
Thanks for sharing thru your blog. You are on an amazing adventure and I love just think of you taking it all in. I wish i could have seen you and the Chief. Bet he was impressed but gave that indifferent non-notice look and tried not to look at your hair. Am I right? Can't wait to read and see your African travel book. Love, Dad
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