dance GOUCHER COLLEGE
a student publication of the goucher college dance department
vol. 26, no. 2 | Spring 2011
A Winter in Ghana Fiona Cansino ’12
Left: The group gathers after a traditional ceremony. Right: Experiencing traditional movement. Photos courtesy of Charlie Rooney
This January, I spent three weeks on a Goucher intensive course in Ghana. The experience began with a pre-course seminar at Goucher that was designed to give us some background to help prepare us for the trip. Although our trip leaders, Lindsay Johnson and Kaushik Bagchi, did a wonderful job feeding us helpful information, I still had absolutely no idea what to expect upon our arrival in Ghana. We arrived at Kotoka International Airport in Accra after a long, exhausting flight, and packed onto the bus that would be our home on the road for the next three weeks. In addition to our little group of 20, we were joined by our Ghanaian guides, Christine and Wisdom, and our bus driver, Kwame. Driving through Accra, it was immediately clear to me how very different Ghana was from any place I had ever been. The streets were packed with cars, goats, and people going
about their daily business. Ghanaian vendors carrying assorted goods on their heads crowding against the windows of our bus to sell us water, chocolate, dirty slingshots, MTN phone cards, maps, and plantain chips. After a few packed days with visits to museums, historical sites, and markets, we loaded our things onto the bus again and began a six-hour journey to Keta, a small fishing town in the Volta region. On our first morning in Keta we were graciously invited to attend a traditional libation ceremony at Christine’s family’s home. The ceremony was in a small, outdoor courtyard that quickly filled with Christine’s family and at least a dozen children. Throughout the ceremony, traditional prayers were seamlessly blended with Christian prayers, as libations (Schnapps) were alternately consumed and poured out onto the ground. As the ceremony came to a close, everyone got up and danced together; this
was the manner in which all ceremonies and gatherings were to end throughout our trip. On our second day in Keta, we had a drum and dance workshop with local dancers. The dancers openly encouraged us as we flapped our arms, attempting to copy Agbadza, the traditional dance of the Ewe people. From Keta, we traveled to Kpetoe, a small Kente-weaving village, and from Kpetoe on to Ho, the capital of the Volta region. In Ho, we visited Wli Falls, the largest waterfall in West Africa, and the Tafi Monkey Sanctuary. Our next stop was Kumasi, the seat of the Ghanaian government in Central Ghana. My most memorable experience there was our walk through the vast Kumasi market, which stretched across several miles of the city. The market consisted of narrow alleyways “A Winter in Ghana,” continued on page 2
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