This is the outside of Makola Market.
More Makola Market. People were everywhere!
Inside (where it's all dark) is where we went to get fabric.
The outside of the market.
Going into the market was very small spaces, darker and extremely hot. It was easy to get lost. A lot of people were a little unsure to let us take pictures (Africa in general has gotten a bad rep because when tourists have taken pictures, they have been used in in a context that doesn't put them in the best light. So the people are very cautious of where their pictures are ending up) so I didn't get many pictures inside the market. Plus, it was extremely busy and pretty overwhelming so I was more focused on getting what I needed to get.
Some of the fabric in the market. This is not even close to a fraction of how many fabrics there were.
After Makola Market we went to the Arts Center. The arts center was much more spread out and in more open space, however was even more overwhelming then Makola Market! As soon as the bus pulled up, people were already waiting for us, greeting us, wanting to know our names and see their shops. One girl, Alex, had met some people who worked there and they had agreed to give drumming lessons and let us look (buy) drums. So a swarm of guys took us to the section of the arts center where they carve wood and make drums. We got a drumming lesson (where I found out I more rhythmically challenged than I thought) but after, they would not leave us alone until we bought something. And every time I asked a price, he would change the subject and show me how he makes drums. It was also a little uncomfortable because the men would say "come to my shop and see what I do" which would mean I would be alone with them (side note: the people are extremely friendly and have offered us to stay in their houses and use their phones, so I'm sure it was very innocent but I still had to keep my guard up). So I stayed in the open and had my eye out for my friends because it was really overwhelming and I did not want to get into a strange place with a strange man. After the drumming encounter, I went back to the bus and just wanted to leave! Also, I didn't take any pictures at the arts center because so much attention was already drawn to us and I really didn't want to stand out even more!
It was a strange experience in the markets, especially haggling the prices. It actually reminded me a lot of Tijuana where you have to bargain to get a fair price. In Makola Market, at least they let you shop and browse, but at the Arts Center it was really hard to shop. I definitely want to go back to the Arts Center and get other things and look more, but I'll have to be better prepared!
After the markets, we went to lunch at Melting Moments (really good with a NYU discount!) and then class. We had a guest lecturer who was a mid-wife and she explained the family structures in Ghana. Basically, in rural areas, there is a lot of extended families living together and they all help each other out. In the city, it is more common for people to live with people who are not their families. She also said that when someone has a disability, it is the family's duty to take care of the person with the disability. So it was interesting to hear what roles the families play and how different it is in the city and in rural areas.
We then had dinner at Sunshine which was also interesting because they served some Chinese food! So I can say I ate Chinese food in Ghana! Then we went back to hotel, drank some wine and went to bed! A pretty overwhelming day, but still enjoyable!
I like your comment about people not wanting their picture taken. I am leading a community service trip to Mexico for work and that was one of the things in the training. We are not supposed to take pictures of any people without permission and have to sign a contract about what we are going to do with our pictures when we get back. I also had to review the concept of "Slumdog Tourism" which is basically people being tourist in slums. It is interesting and sad at the same time. Here is an interesting article about it http://www.nytimes.com/2010/08/10/opinion/10odede.html?_r=2&
ReplyDeleteI am sure you have tons of time to read this right now (sarcasm), but save it for when you get back.
I am glad to hear you are enjoying your African Adventure!!