Festivities

London must be looking and feeling very festive at the moment. You can spot a few Christmas trees in Accra, but it feels a bit like searching for a needle in a haystack!

I’ve enjoyed a few interesting celebrations over the last week. Starting with a Japanese festival in a park in Accra. You can’t imagine my joy at discovering a park! The festival was showcasing JICA, the Japanese volunteering service, and the work they do in Ghana. There were hoards of Ghanaian kids demonstrating Japanese dance, men and women walking round in some amazing kimonos and great food being freshly prepared. Sitting there, enjoying a Japanese pancake, watching the dancing, visiting a few stalls, I could have been in a park at home.

This was closely followed by my first Eid outside of the UK, part of which I was lucky to spend with a Ghanaian family. Ironically the way they spent their day reminded me of Eid morning in Brum. I went to a mosque in Burma camp first thing, which is in the military barracks, so everything was very organised and efficient! The mosque accounts were even written out on the wall. The atmosphere was incredibly lively, with drummers, people in brightly coloured traditional wear, and I sported a dress in semi-African print fabric. Did a lot of people watching and befriended a few people. A cow was sacrificed afterwards; it’s the first time I’ve seen it done and I oscillated between curiosity and feeling extremely queasy. Cakes, pastries and drinks (minerals) were given out afterwards, and there was a scramble for the best ones. I offered my juice to a few young girls and they snatched upon it before the offer had barely left my mouth, but then shared it equally amongst themselves.

 

The week ended with a film premiere at the National Theatre. The building was designed by the person who designed the National Theatre in London and there are similarities. The film was a little budget and amateur, set in the 1950s and toying with everything from tribal clashes, the innocence of young, first love, peppered with humour but not really scratching the surface. The cast all came up on stage at the end, and we took advantage of free food, drinks, and enjoyed the atmosphere and (more) drumming.

And finally, I cooked a vat of biriyani for Accra VSOs this weekend, which made it seem like it was properly Eid. With the accompaniment of some classic soundtracks from one of the Indian volunteers!