Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Month one is done and the light has come

I was going to stop uploading my journals with every single detail, but i cant so sorry if this is ridiculous to read.....just take a look at these kids. They are perfect. This is my favorite photo so far

May 22, 2012
    Today was the BEST! I wish every day was like this but of course it cant be all bells and whistles all the time. We would never truly appreciate the good if we did not experience the bad. I got to male and female ward rounds this morning and even observed the Dr who I thought did not want me there and he taught some clinical students about HEP B and HIV while I was there so it was super interesting. During rounds in the childrens ward there were three babes who were going nuts getting out of their beds and running over to touch my hand and such. The babies are usually too sick to say anything but they just smile and shyly hide behind their mothers but I just go in there because it makes me and the children smile, the really little ones always look open mouthed and mesmerized because they have never seen an obruni before, well many kids have never seen an obruni but the babies aren’t old enough to realize that there are other races of people so I think it especially surprises them. anyway these kids were going nuts so I finally just made up handshakes with them and played with them until rounds were over. They were super cute and today the celebrity was embraced because I know I am going to miss that. After rounds Jackie came up and brought me a hot rock bun which are so good! its one of our favorite things and we basically have to stalk the lady for fresh ones so whenever they are ready, even if we aren’t hungry, we get them. So she brought that up and I discussed malaria with Salid as we ate. Everyone here invites you to eat with them whenever they are eating so we invited him to eat with us but he did not want any. He took me into the lab after that to show me how blood tests determine if a person has malaria and the technician showed a slide to me and explained how they count the protozoa in the blood platelets to determine how severe the case of malaria is, it was way cool. They didn’t have any active slides at the moment I went there so I didn’t get to look in the microscope but I will soon. Mama’s sister got admitted for malaria yesterday so I spent some time talking to her and then around noon Jackie and I headed to Agona to go to the internet café. Tuesdays are the best, besides Sundays I think they are my favorite because they are exciting and there is more to do than jus the usual routine. SOOO we got to the internet café and the first thing I did was look at my email to find that MY IRB WAS APPROVED! Finally. It was a real relief because I have been so anxious to get started with interviewing and the more in-depth portions of my research and now I really will be able to do so. After the internet café we were walking by Joyce, Mama’s sisters bar of sorts and Nana called our names. We went inside and drank pineapple Fanta
while sitting with her and Prince and Unis came in and said hello. We miss having the kids around the house. I got so excited and made Prince come over and give me a hug and he just laughed. Mama’s brother was there too, it is fun to have a family here away from my own. The market was especially great today because King wasn’t there to show us around so we had to figure out where to go on our own and it made it super fun. We wandered through the market looking at all the booths and making friends along the way. Even with the very limited Twi we can speak we can carry on a minute or so conversation with people and it makes us and them very happy. Jackie and I were able to find all the ladies we normally buy from and they were excited to see us so we were proud of ourselves for navigating to the right places. Market day is very busy and so much is going on so it makes me feel happy because unlike Kumasi which is overwhelming, Agona just reminds me of a little bit of the hustle and bustle in America and it is a strange comfort, we also love days where the four of us can be together because it is so much fun. After our market was done Cassie wanted to go back to the bar because she had not gotten a Fanta before and as we were walking there we saw two white girls on the other side of the street. We naturally got super excited and Cassie and Jackie started to chase them down. Natalie and I walked because we had all the stuff we had bought and it was hysterical because the girls were looking at them like they were crazy. They had this look in their eyes like why are you chasing after us? Come to find out they were from Germany, had they been American Im sure they would have been just as excited as we were but the crazy Americans have a culture all of our own. We figured out that there was ice cream and we all got some, I got chocolate and it was like the consistency of an otter pop, buuuuut the chocolate was so good! It was like drinking cold chocolate milk so I think I will definitely get one every Tuesday. When we were leaving we were so happy. It had been such a beautiful day and I could not stop smiling. I tried to remember that feeling and channel the energy because if I can feel that way every day. My life would be a real treat. I do appreciate the challenges though so I need to remember to just embrace them and learn from them. Every day cant be all smiles. Jackie and I bought noodles at the market so we could have some variety in our meals and it was the first time we were able to cook a meal for ourselves! It was so fun to cook again, I had forgotten how much I like to cook and prepare food and treats!

We ate with King because Mama was at the hospital and the light was off so we sat in the dark doing Twi lessons with him. The light came back on for about an hour and so I jumped on the opportunity to write field notes as fast as I could but halfway through it went off so I took my computer outside and continued to write until it died. With the light out there was no light pollution in the sky and it was a beautiful sight. The sky was black as can be and the stars were so bright. It was a very cool night too so it felt nice and we all just laid there looking up at the sky for a long time. I love when I get the opportunity to just lay and think. Looking at the stars is one of my most cherished thinking times because I feel like my mind expands as large as the sky and I have such profound thoughts. It is a beautiful time for discovery and appreciation of life and love and the Gospel.

May 23, 2012
Thank goodness today carried the same spirit as yesterday did. I woke up with a cheery disposition and even without light I was able to embrace the day. Walking to work was a joy as usual and upon arriving I decided that I was going to go do outreach with Jackie and the ladies in the maternal health clinic. They go out to different parts of the community every once and awhile taking vaccinations and a scale to people because the hospital is not big enough to facilitate everyone so they just go to them. We went out to the jungle and were hiking in with our vaccinations through thick forest and it was so beautiful. It was sort of surreal because it was totally what I have imagined when reading books about Doctors hiking for miles and miles to get to even just one person in order to help them, and though it wasn’t that sort of situation that is a little of how it felt for a moment. When we got back from outreach I did some Twi lessons and talked with Salid until it was time to go home. We have had power now for 24 hours at this very moment so we watched Mari Mar with Mama and then I went to work writing my field notes. It takes a good two or three hours so I always try to get that out of the way before dinner time though it doesn’t always work out that way. For dinner we had bean stew and bread. Mama was at the hospital again but thanks to our gas stove Jackie and I can heat up our own meals and can feed King too so that makes us happy. While we ate King gave us more Twi lessons and I of course made up songs to remember the vocab words because that is the only way things stick in my brain permanently. Give me a song and I will never forget that thing I tell ya. I was not feeling super well after dinner and I have been having a pressure in my chest which I think is just indigestion maybe from still getting used to the food or something I dunno. No pepto bismol here so I just decided to work out to try to get the bubbles out. The Jillian DVD was not playing for some reason so I just turned on music and did jumping jacks and squats and planks and all sorts of things as I tried to be creative on the benches. It was a good time and I felt a little better after doing it. As I was brushing my teeth outside last night, yes I brush my teeth outside and just spit into the dirt, it is actually quite fun… I sometimes just feel like I am on a 3 month camping trip…anyway there was this awesome lightning storm that was lighting up the sky like crazy. Every other second a huge streak of lightning would just dance right across the sky. It was beautiful and once again I was just left staring at the sky in awe of what our Heavenly Father has created for us. I brushed my teeth for a good 5 minutes because I was mesmerized by that wonderful miracle that is the sky. 

May 24, 2012
  Today I woke up still feeling a little lousy but not bad enough to stay inside so I got ready and Jackie and I made a smoothie for work. We put in oranges because we have a ton…bad idea. The pulp was overwhelming because it is thicker than our oranges back home. But it still tasted way good so we are just going to start having banana mango smoothies with the protein powder I brought. We have oatmeal most mornings for breakfast so this is a good change and tastes oh so good! On the way to the hospital this morning we were in a chipper mood and talking to everyone out in the streets is more fun because we can say a few more things than we could before. As we were walking we started talking about pioneer treks. Since I have done two I was thinking back on those experiences and reflecting on what they meant to me. I started explaining to Jackie how it felt when all the boys left to go be the ‘Mormon Battalion’ and us girls had to push the carts alone and then I started talking about what it was like when we were going straight up a hill that seemed like it would never end and how we were so tired and just wanted to sit down and die but how people dressed in all white came walking out of the forest to help us push. I started crying as I told her about that experience and I don’t think I really understood how much it impacted me until this morning. It hit me so hard that we are not alone, ever. Heavenly Father will always send his angels down to help buoy us up when we are down, or to move our feet when we feel like we cannot physically go on any further. We are never left comfortless or without His spirit and guidance if we are living worthy of those blessings. I am so grateful for the knowledge I have and for the understanding I have gained about simple principles of the Gospel. I would not have learned or realized things in the way that I did had I been anywhere else or were it at any other time. Heavenly Father just puts us right where he needs us to be and right when he needs us. Work was SO SLOW today. Everywhere. In the MCH, in the female, male, and childrens ward…so slow. That is a good thing because it meant that there weren’t as many sick people but it makes for a long day. I went to a clinical meeting though this morning and afterward a pharmaceutical representative came and gave a presentation about this new malaria drug, well its not really a new drug but it is a different combination than the regularly used drugs. It was very interesting to see how a sales pitch is made and I was super into the business aspect during this meeting. Being here I sometimes think I want to be a nurse, other times a business woman, other times I love being an anthropologist, and sometimes I just want to be a mother because these children are so sweet and they just want to be with me always. I did a lot of just sitting and talking with nurses and Jackie and Salid and I worked on some of my interview questions as I want to start with that next week. Being an anthropologist is a very interesting thing. You are experiencing a way of life but at the same time it is as if you are watching a movie of what is going on because you have to remove yourself from the situation while still being in it in order to be objective to what is going on and to be able to analyze what is important to jot down because you think you will need it later in writing up your notes. I love what I have learned here so far though. I am learning the value of good hard work and determination and will. I am learning that I am so blessed beyond that which I ever imagined. I am learning that I can live without power. I am learning that I can live without running water. I am learning that I can sweat more than I ever thought humanly possible. I am learning that being close to the Lord is the best thing EVER. After work we went home and watched Mari Mar with Mama, its like coming home after school to watch Gilmore Girls with my Ma as I did in high school. Such drama its hilarious. Jackie and I went over to Abigails, a nurse who lives next door, and she put in this Chinese film which was so weird but I think Trent would have enjoyed it since he could understand what they were saying. I took a video for you Trenter.

We started singing hymns while we were over and Abigail showed us some in Twi so we learned a few and I am going to memorize them so I can sing them at home. Im sure our pronunciation is awful but its fun to sing in Twi. As we walked back to our house for dinner the kids poured out of the nooks and crannies where they were playing and all followed us inside. We played games and danced and sang the ABC’s with them for the next 30 minutes and then ate the foods. For scripture study we are in Mosiah right now and I realized while reading today how many IF, THEN statements there are in the scriptures. It is always about how we will be blessed IF, or we will gain salvation IF, and only then it is on the Lord’s time. I pondered this for awhile because I was thinking about how every decision I make leads to something. Every choice becomes an action and a subsequent reaction follows. Even when I am doing all the right things, I still may not receive an answer or a blessing on my time because the Lord knows when I need it most and it may not always come when I think it should. I am learning to live with that uncertainty and to be okay with it. I don’t know why I am prompted to do certain things sometimes but I know that He knows so that is enough for me. I just hope I can continue with this faith and hope in Christ for the rest of my life because I sure am gaining a lot of it here.

May 25, 2012
    I woke up this morning at 6 and was wide awake. I did not have to be awake for another hour but I couldn’t fall back asleep because I kept having this feeling that I needed to just get up and go to the hospital even though it was an hour early, I got up and went. Besides the fact that I made it to rounds with one of the Doctors I am not quite sure why exactly I went in for that extra hour this morning but I know that the Spirit was prompting me to do so and I would have been disappointed had I not listened and just tried to go back to sleep. Jackie brought me up a smoothie and it was so good! it was just straight bananas and mangos with protein powder and powdered milk. We did another batch of outreach today, not in the jungle this time but just down the road from the hospital, the opposite direction of my house.

       It was a holiday today so everybody was out on the streets. Men, women, and children were everywhere more than usual and it was fun to see everybody going about on their day off. I haven’t seen anything special on holidays here other than some people don’t go to work and children don’t have school but they sure do love their holidays here. It was cloudy and cool when I woke up this morning so I wore my hair down. It is surprising how such a simple thing can make you so happy, it was so great to feel the breeze blowing in my hair and I forgot how much I like to wear it down. Its so long and trazzzy right now though it was out of control. But I embraced it anyways. We were there from about 8:30 to a little after 12:30 and on our way back it had started to mist a little bit and the rain was about to come. As we were walking through the street with all our stuff we walked past a barber shop and Celine Dion was belting from within. “the rain wash away my tears” I stopped in my tracks and my heart leaped with joy for a moment because it brought me such immense joy and I just started singing at the top of my lungs as I walked through, looking at the sky and singing as I walked through the street and took in my surroundings made for a truly beautiful moment. An already wonderful day became even better. When we got back we were locked out of the MCH because the security guard who had our key had gone to Agona to register, all the government workers had to register today. So my backpack is locked in the MCH and it has my scriptures and school books and such so I guess I wont be doing any school for the weekend but that’s okay I will enjoy the break! Mama was away too when we got home from work today but we had bought some eggs so we made scrambled eggs and all we had was salt to flavor them but it was actually quite good, we ate that with some crackers and then 2 of our friends who are 14 and 15 walked over to the beauty salon by Konya Market so we could watch Mari Mar. It is so funny to watch with Ghanaians because they get so into it which makes us get so into it but it is getting super annoying because it is just filled with drama drama drama. At the salon a woman was getting fake nails put on her fingers and toes. I don’t know how anyone can have those things on living like this when you are hiking through the dirt everyday but everybody needs a little pampering sometimes I guess, the nails were just like the ones you can buy in the nail polish aisle and put on yourself but it was a funny atmosphere to be in. maybe sometime when I get sick of washing my own hair I will go to the salon and have it washed for me, that sounds great about now and Ma, one of the first things I am doing when I get home is getting a pedicure with you so put it on the calendar. After Mari Mar we came back home and I started to write my field notes. I was just sitting in our courtyard on a bench and slowly but surely the rat pack showed up. They snuck in and before I knew it there were about 8 of them just staring over my shoulder as I typed. They said “you playing with laptop?” I laughed and said I was doing homework. They continued to just stare and Jackie was writing in her journal so they all went and peered over at what she was doing as well. I love Jackie, we are so similar and just want to be together always so its nice to have someone to talk with and relate to all the time and we sure can laugh with one another. I am positive that Heavenly Father places people in our lives at the right time and in the right place and she is such a great companion for me here. She is so smart and has done a field study before so she helps me a lot and on top of that our spiritual talks are awesome and we think we are way funnier than we probably are but it is great. We hung out with the kids for awhile and I continued to do my homework. As I was reading Sheri Dew’s book, ‘God Wants a Powerful People’, I read a passage that was so beautiful to me Bruce R. McConkie taught that while Christ created the earth and all forms of plant and animal life, “when it came to placing man on earth, there was a change in Creators. That is, the Father himself became personally involved. All things were created by the Son, using the power delegated by the Father, except man. In the spirit and again in the flesh, man was created by the Father. There was no delegation of authority where the crowning creature of creation was concerned” God is full of such splendor and He created human beings. It was so amazing to think about the opportunity I have to be here studying His most precious work. I get to be here learning about His sons and daughters. That is why I study Anthropology. I get to learn about God and His majesty through learning about the people in Ghana. It is truly amazing. We did not eat much today so when Mama texted and said she was bringing us home something we were happy though a bit nervous. We said a quick prayer that it would be safe for us to eat but we trust Mama, she takes good care of us and let me tell you…it was SO GOOD! She brought us home this fried rice that had green peppers and onions and cabbage and carrots and a piece of chicken that was way good and there was even a scoop of sour cream…honestly it was the best thing I have tasted in a long time and it was something we could have ordered at a restaurant back home! After dinner we played cards with King and then watched the Italian Job. Great day.

May 26, 2012
This morning when we woke up we tried to do the Jillian work out again but it just doesn’t want to play in my computer anymore which is so confusing but we just made up our own workout anyway and I think I’ve got a good system going for what I’ve got here. We worked out to Angels and Airwaves and it reminded me of you Fry! We left around 9 for Wiamoase to make breakfast with the girls and attend a wedding. We bought a huge loaf of bread in Agona before hopping in the taxi and made French Toast. It is always fun to make things from home and though we didn’t have syrup or cinnamon we just spread peanut butter on and ate it with bananas and it was great. We met up with Vickie, an English woman who works with Natalie at the Clinic, around 11:30 because the wedding was at 12. Our guide was not there so Cassie called her pal Nemo and he took us to the church. When we arrived it was past 12 so we were nervous we were going to walk in late but we forgot about Africa time for a moment, when we arrived it was nowhere close to being underway. A man came up to us and told us we needed to go greet the bride and groom so we did and then went back to sit down. It was funny because we went into the room where the bride was and she was just in there with her sister watching Johnny English, that movie with Mr. Bean! We sat down and watched with her for a bit and chatted with her about the wedding and then went to go say hello to the groom. Being here is so fun and it is fun to be noticed all the time and it is fun to have so many people who want to talk with you and learn about you, but it is also a little overwhelming sometimes when you wish you could just be a part of what is going on without special treatment but I think it will be the only time in my life where I am treated like such a celeb so I guess I should just enjoy it. The wedding started at about 1 and it was so fun!

There was a whole lot of dancing and singing and more dancing and more singing. There was a part where there was a dance just for the ‘obrunis’ and it was interesting because the Pastor talked about how they usually don’t let foreigners come but that they were happy we were there because it signified unity. The bride and groom belong to a church called Savior Church and their community practices polygamy so it was very interesting to witness. It was a long and tiring day so when we got back to the girls house we ate some watermelon and then went home. Every time I looked out at the jungle today I was just in complete awe. It is so beautiful here to look out into the landscape and I wish I had the words to adequately describe the beauty of this place but I honestly don’t. No word can describe the way it looks here, and no photo can capture the beauty. Try and try we do, but to no avail. The human eye is a miraculous thing. The things I see here alone have changed my life and increased my appreciation for the beauty of the earth. We bought the ingredients at market to make a simplified version of PadThai so we made it for dinner tonight. We made spaghetti noodles and mixed them with sautéed onion, green pepper, cashews, and fried egg. We added ground nut paste and mixed it all together and it was very yummy. I am super glad we have been able to experiment and mix things up with our diet because it makes for much joy and a happy tummy. We also found wheat bread in Agona today and I stopped in my tracks when I saw it and made Jackie come verify that it was what I thought it was. We ate it with our PadThai and it was sooo good. As we ate in the living room the rat pack was in the courtyard singing. It was so cute and it was another moment that I just tried to capture because it was truly Africa. Then Wizards of Waverly Place came on, there is a channel on Saturdays that plays American shows and Jackie and I were laughing at how much we enjoyed to hear voices that were not voiced over a Mexican soap opera. There was then a little segment about a man who lives in Agona because he is trying to make a difference and he started a business making bicycles with bamboo. It sounded sweet and reminded me of Fryan once again, Ry you are the coolest. Just sayin. I am exhausted and sunburnt from today so I am definitely going to sleep well tonight.

May 27, 2012
     Today marks one month in Ghana. That blows my mind. I cannot believe I have already been here for one month yet at the same time I think like wait, I have only been here for a month because it seems like it has been longer but either way I just cannot even believe that I am in Africa sometimes. Sundays are always wonderful for many reasons and today was no exception. Since my backpack is still locked at the hospital til tomorrow morning I did not have my scriptures or my journal to take to church with me so I was not quite sure what I would do seeing as I don’t understand anything being said but I was able to just sing and study hymns to myself during Sacrament and I brought C.S. Lewis ‘Mere Christianity’ with me and read that during Sunday School so I was able to really ponder about Christians and our religion as well as study the hymns and what they mean to me so it was actually a good few hours. The hymns were so funny today, I had the biggest smile on my face the whole time we were singing because since we do not have the piano, the chorister just gets up and sings the first phrase and whatever key they sing in and in whatever notes, the congregation then follows. I don’t remember what hymn we sang for the opening song but the melody was just not quite right so it was very funny to sing and I was just giddy with happiness because these people just love the Gospel so much and they sing with such fervor and it doesn’t matter that there is no accompaniment or that the tune is a little off because they are praising the Lord with song and it is beautiful. After church we walked home with some of the girls in the Young Women and I think next week I want to go to their Young Women and see what they are learning because that would be fun and maybe we can speak English. We came home and had our group meeting and ate beans and fried plantain which is so good! Our group meetings always turn into spiritual discussions even when we begin talking about our projects and it is so amazing to see the spiritual growth that has happened inside of all of us even just after this month. Natalie gave a spiritual thought from a quote President Hinckley said which Im sure many people have heard before, it is the one about everything working out. In it he says that he wakes up every morning just knowing that no matter what happens, it will all work out. I have to believe that because if I tried to understand everything without the faith that I have in my abilities and in the outcome of this experience, I would drive myself crazy trying to figure everything out and then I would completely miss out on the experience of just being here. I already pray more fervently and consistently than I ever have before and I read my scripture with a real thirst for knowledge, so much that I never want to stop reading and I never want to stop praying. The relationship that we can gain with our Heavenly Father and Jesus Christ is such a beautiful thing, I don’t know how anyone can live without it. I have been able to think in terms that I have never before thought here and I can do things that I didn’t think possible within my own intellect before. it is a truly amazing experience and I think at the end of all this, my spiritual progression will be the greatest blessing I received. We wanted to watch the Testaments today and Cassie brought the case but the movie wasn’t inside so we watched Pride and Prejudice and Cassie allotted us each to one of the characters so we were just laughing the whole time when certain scenes would come up or when a certain character trait would be realized in one of us that had just been portrayed in the movie and it was funny to watch with that mind. I also realized how beautiful the cinematography is in this film, Phantom of the Opera was the same way and since movies seem somewhat of a luxury here since we have a limited supply, I am even appreciated movies in a way that I never did before. Truly, this experience is changing my life. Talking to my momma at the end of the day is always the best. I wish I could talk to everyone but the fact that I get to talk to her at all is the worlds best. Hearing her voice and hearing about my siblings and how well everyone is doing makes it okay to be here away from it all. I am so grateful for the health and happiness my family is afforded right now because it makes it easier to be away when life is running smoothly for everyone and when we feel like we are all exactly where we are supposed to be.

May 28, 2012
   I guess it doesn’t matter where you are whether it is in California, Utah, or Africa…Mondays are still kinda lame. I don’t know why, maybe its an attitude problem but Mondays are always so hard for me. My motivation is low and my spirit is low, I cant figure it out because it should be at an all time high after the spiritual upliftment of a Sunday. Maybe I just need an attitude adjustment when it comes to Mondays. Not much of anything happened at work today though I did talk to one of the Doctors and he gave me permission to observe in his consulting room so I will be doing that starting Wednesday which is exciting. I am finding that it takes a lot of time for research to build upon one thing after another and after a month of just observation during rounds and around the community I am excited to take things a little further. I hope to have an interview set up by the end of the week as well so I can get going with that. I just need to remind myself that all things take time. Salid is working on getting his research published as a book right now and he had me help him for a few hours this morning to format it and get everything all set as the publisher wants it. I am no expert on anything he asks me to help him with but because I am here doing research and because he is impressed with my own proposal and such he always asks me to read over his things and help him with titles and resumes and such and it feels good just to have someone who is far above me in school and work and life experience, treating me as an equal and as someone who’s opinions are respected. There was a young child screaming its head off today in female ward though and I never went in to see why because the scream made my stomach curl and my tear ducts swell and my body sweat so I had to leave…that may be another reason why I did not feel too productive today. After hearing that I was a little bit disabled, I did not want to hear and see all the pain and suffering. I definitely would not be cut out to be a nurse, no sir. I thought I would for a minute because I love the look of joy on people’s faces when the Doctor says “discharge” but I don’t like to see people suffer. Its hard. After work though I was able to catch up on my scripture reading and I read for near two hours. We are in Mosiah right now and it was the first time that I was able to really follow the whole process from King Benjamin in Zarahemla, through Abinidi and Alma and then the detour to Limhi and the battles with the Lamanites and then back to where Alma and his people left off and in comes Ammon and Amulon on either side of the battle and it was just the coolest experience reading my scriptures today because I could really vision what was going on and the whole thing played like a movie in my mind. It is amazing to see the trends and counsels in the Book of Mormon too. The main doctrines teach faith and repentance over and over again and every single chapter testifies of Christ and of His redeeming love. It is undeniable. And so beautiful. The diction and imagery in this book is amazing too. When the Lamanite daughters are abducted by the Priests of Noah and the battle rages among the Lamanites and the people of Limhi, it reads that ‘they fought like lions for their prey’ and that ‘they exerted themselves and like dragons did they fight’. If that doesn’t paint the image of the fiercest battle then I don’t know what would. The scriptures are seriously so cool and I now understand how my Dad could read for hours and hours in the wee hours of the morning before starting his day. After reading all that, I feel like there is nothing I cant do with the Lord on my side. I feel like I am becoming a spiritual geek, oh well, I love it. Booze woman is around our house a lot



Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Week 3: The Food is on FIRE


This picture below was taken for my Braden. Ash, show it to him because I know he loves the Spidermans! This little man is one of my favorites and it helps when he reminds me of B!!



May 15, 2012
As I sit here writing this, we are in the dark. The current is barely strong enough to give power to our energy strip right now but thankfully it is enough to charge my computer though not enough to turn on the lights, refrigerator, tv, or anything big. One big problem with such spotty power is the fact that our food spoils because it cannot be kept cold. I am actually super surprised that I haven’t gotten sick yet because the food is prepared in conditions that do not seem entirely sanitary. But, I must give credit to the fact that Mama has cooked this way for her whole life and she is alive and well. So I will be fine. This morning I went into work early to catch male ward rounds at the hospital. I walked in and Emergency ward was completely empty, not one patient was admitted, and there were only 2 males in the male ward. It is very interesting because I have been observing female ward rounds for a little over a week now and the beds are always full and rotating patients in and out. The female to male ration must be very un proportional. Since there were so few patients, there was nothing I could do because the Dr. was not even doing rounds so I decided to go to the Devotional. The Hospital is sponsored by the Seventh Day Adventist church, Mama is a member of their congregation. Consequently, many of the nurses and employees at the hospital are members of that church so they hold a devotional every morning to uplift their day. So I went this morning and though I could not understand anything the preacher was saying I was looking through the hymn book and there were quite a few hymns that we have as well. Some of my favorites even. It is fun to see how other religions worship; there is a mosque nearby and quite a few Muslims around as well so Jackie and I are going to go to their service sometime. This experience definitely facilitates learning in every single aspect. I hit a bit of a stumbling block this morning when I was observing rounds with one of the Doctors and it was kind of frustrating. There are three Doctors at the hospital, two of which I had met and worked with a lot. One of which I had never seen nor met. This morning he was the one doing female ward rounds and as I have been invited to observe rounds I began to follow and observe as I have been doing with the other Doctors. Apparently he had not been informed that Jackie and I were here, neither why we were here so I understand where he was coming from but as I was observing he turned to me and said ‘what are you writing about us’ which took me by surprise…the rest of our interaction was abrupt and uncomfortable as I tried to explain my purpose in being at the hospital in Ghana, but with everything I said he seemed to have a reason why I shouldn’t be observing him. I took that as my cue to leave and I went to go find Jackie so we could go get donuts for breakfast. I was a little bit shaken up by it because it was in front of all the nurses doing rounds and the entire female ward and I naturally started freaking out about whether I am going to be able to do my research or not. I have calmed down by now and my problem solving mode is in full force because I have got to build a relationship with him so he will allow me to do my research, if he doesn’t I am going to have to find an entirely different avenue to explore and seeing as I am already 2 weeks in, that would be difficult. A literature review would be impossible, and my professor and mentor is only accessible by email but I cannot live at the café. So I am praying that I can work out the kinks and figure out the best possible way to do my research and to approach this Doctor without him thinking I am studying him as a specimen or something. It was internet café and market day again so we went into Agona after work to email our families and professors. Once again, I was just beaming with joy and I look forward to Tuesdays and Sundays most here I think. I love hearing from my family and friends and being able to communicate with them. We bought a gas cylinder today so that we can start cooking with the gas stove we bought for whenever we want to cook something but Mama is not home or whatever the circumstance calls for. It was expensive but it will be cheaper for Mama in the long run because while we are here, and when she leaves she can use it and just buy gas instead of charcoal which is expensive because it gets used up very fast. The market is always an adventure and it is fun to be there. before the market we stopped at Mama’s sisters bar…she is the mother of Junior, Prince, Unis, and Ivan and Mama bought us Fanta and chicken to eat because we had not eaten since our quest for donuts this morning was a fail. I had a really nice experience with an outdoor bathroom,

 its not much of anything really but I figured it out. TIA. Im going to be such a good camper when I return. Dont worry I didnt take my shoes off in the bathroom but here is the first stage of my Chaco tan line! Going to the bathroom has become far less of a private matter to me than it used to be. The bathroom at Mama’s house is so dark and hot all the time that I stopped shutting the door, it is back in the corner but still someone could walk right back and there I am. It also helps with the smell. Not to mention all the big windows in the bathrooms at the hospital and church. I don’t know why there is a window but I just wave to the world as I enter and do my thang. Sorry family, I might never shut the door again when I use the restroom. and sorry if that was TMI. It started raining as we were leaving the market and there was the most beautiful rainbow across the sky. Much better than seeing rainbows against buildings at home, rainbow against jungle is amazing. Bean stew again for dinner. Let me tell you the first time I have a meal it is like heaven, but by the 5th meal of the same meal for 3 days in a row…it starts to taste like nothing. Luckily Mama gave us avocado tonight because we mixed the bean stew with rice and avocado so it was better tasting but anything on the third day is not the best. I am getting used to the leftovers for life philosophy though. 

May 16, 2012
Today is my Trenter’s birthday. HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRUTTHA! I hope Arizona treats you well. For your birthday I hope you are taking all the power in my village because we still do not have power, going on Day 4. Thankfully there are random spurts that allow me to charge my computer which is crucial because I have to take 5 single spaced pages of descriptive field notes every day for my research and without power that is a real struggle. BUT the warm water and lack of a fan are getting to be a real struggle. Oranges are in season here but and at first we could smell them but couldn’t find them because the rind is actually green. We tried a blood orange yesterday but it didn’t taste good so we got regular orange oranges at the market and split it with our oatmeal for breakfast today. We both felt a little strange last night so we got in bed early and watched a movie and were a little bit worried that it may have been from the food but luckily when we woke up this morning we felt fine so I am sure we will be okay. Mama yelled to us this morning that a lady had come to do our wash, it was 5:45. Jackie told her last night that we wanted to get our clothes washed and she is so prompt! We got her all our clothes and I went and laid back in bed for the next hour because I wasn’t ready to be awake, I wasn’t sure what I was going to do with my time today either because I want to wait to go back to the hospital til I have the proper letter so I just laid in bed this morning listening to a conference talk and made a plan. I decided to walk through town with Jackie on her way to work and we found the donuts we have been looking for. Even though we had just eaten we bought some and man are they good. so far I think that I like the fried food here the best, and the fruit. I went and did rounds with her in the maternal health ward just because and the babies were so small, smaller than any newborn I have ever seen. It was also interesting because the people here have very dark skin but the babies are pretty light. I went back to MCH and decided to go observe people on the street. Now that I am in mega anthropologist mode I just have to observe most of the time because I still do not have IRB approval. I need to do revisions but my computer is about to die and we don’t have power so I don’t know when I will do that. I want to send it back in by Friday because I want to get going on my interviews but I cant because of the dang IRB. So I observed for about an hour and talked to some school children and went with them to get their lunch so I could see what they were doing and I met a little girl who spoke very good English and who said she lives near me. I forgot her name though because I cant pronounce it. she was so cute and I love hanging out with the kids. One little girl’s bow wasn’t tied on her uniform so I tied it and they loved it so I tied a few more and the women at the food stand where the kids were buying their food were just laughing. The little boys just try to flirt and the girls want to touch my hair and hold my hand.  I wish I could just hang out with them all the time, the children are so sweet. I just realized that I haven’t washed my hair since the last time Jackie helped me…it is so dang hard. Maybe we will play salon again in a little bit so I can wash this mane. When I went back into the MCH one of the ladies was drinking coconut milk out of a coconut and Jackie told me to look because I have been wanting to try that. i went and sat down and a few minutes later Sarah, one of the nurses had brought me a coconut. 

These people are so kind and observant and want to do things for you promptly, I feel like I don’t deserve it. But I drank coconut milk out of a coconut and ate the insides with a spoon! It was cool, and it tasted less coconuty than I had imagined it would. Afterward I went to the market in my village to observe and hang out and this drunk man sat down at my table. it took my about 30 minutes to convince him that I was not going to marry him in Ghana or in America. I made up a whole story about my boyfriend back home who I was planning to marry because he would not let up. I finally just had to cease my observations and leave. Im going to feel so unpopular when I go back home for the lack of proposals. Haha when I came home Mama fed me bean stew and rice, even though I wasn’t hungry because I had eaten so much earlier. And just about an hour and a half later when Jackie got home she fed us again because she had prepared ground nut soup which I thought would taste more like peanut curry than it did. I am sweating my brains out here and eating hot meals all the time does not help. 

Now that I am over my pity party about food and being hot…we just had the BEST night it was so fun! We were in one of the nicer taxis on our way to Wiamoase which always makes for a more pleasant experience in the first place and driving through is like driving straight through the jungle. The driver had soft Rasta music playing, unlike the usual loud talk radio and the sun was at a point in the sky where it was just beginning to set so it made the green look even greener. It was honestly breath-taking and I think I was just sitting forward with the biggest smile on my face because it was such an incredible sight. 

In moments like those I really understand why I am here. The reason we went to Wiamoase tonight was for Natalie’s birthday. I saw a recipe in the newspaper the other day for fritters which looked like crepes so Jackie and I decided to make them for Nat’s birthday. It was still light outside when we arrived so we sat down to play cards for an hour, I tell ya I’m going to get so good! We though the light would come back on ay any minute because apparently there was an announcement saying it should, but it didn’t. So we made crepes in the dark. Flashlights and headlamps made it a real experience but man they were good! We made nutella, peanut butter, and banana crepes and I don’t think I have ever inhaled something so fast in my life. They were honestly amazing. Natalie had a pack of oreos that she brought out too so we were just in sugar heaven. King did not love the crepes because he isn’t used to sugar like that but Matilda, one of the girls who lives with Nat and Cassie, and Madame Esther, their mother, tried them and loved them. After eating the power came back on so I ran and plugged in my computer and we had a dance party. We didn’t realize it but we had a crew gathered watching us over the wall of Madame Esther’s courtyard. Everyone thinks we are nuts.  It was such a fun night though we had a lot of sugar and a lot of laughs, and the power came back on. Coming home I REALLLLY needed to wash my hair so I had Jackie help me again. TIA. Love it. 

May 17, 2012 
Well wouldn’t ya know the power shut right back off this morning. Luckily we got the fan last night but I was planning on doing a lot of computer work today, no such luck. It is now 4 in the afternoon and the light is still off. Its almost been a week now. It made me uneasy for most of the day and it was hard to enjoy today because I was so worried about my computer dying. I just finished my revisions for my IRB and now have barely enough to type this, but definitely not enough to write up any field notes which is super important to my research so I don’t know what I am going to do. the problem is that I am supposed to write them up as soon after I observe things as is possible and have been told not to sleep on it because then I loose crucial moments and data in my mind. Oh well, its my first research project, I guess it is not going to be perfect. And it definitely has not been. If the power doesn’t come back I may not even be able to go into the café to print off the papers I need and further observation at the hospital will be postponed but I will just have to figure out what to do. Jackie was up all night throwing up. We don’t know if she was just hot or if it was something she ate because for the most part we eat exactly the same things but she tries some stuff off of the streets that I don’t when people offer it to her at work though it could just be her body telling her to take a break from the heat and the sun. We went to bed after 10 last night which never happens so we slept in until 7 and I got ready and went and fetched eggs so that we could have fried eggs with avocado for breakfast because Jackie said that sounded good to her stomach. I like taking care of people I realized, it feels good to be needed to go get things and to bring it back to help make them feel better. After breakfast I had planned to work on my IRB for a few hours but I was holding out to see if the light would come back so I read my scriptures for about 45 minutes and it was the end of 2 Nephi which is the BEST. Its all about following the Savior and repentance and salvation and eternal life etc…I never wanted to stop reading! Reading the scriptures here in a new context brings to light so many things that I have never really pondered and understood before when reading. It is so cool. THE LIGHT IS ON THE LIGHT IS ON THE LIGHT IS ON!!!! It is 8:18 and the light came on about 10 minutes ago. Because of the huge rain storm something damaged the high wires big time and so they were working working working on it. But its fixed. Almost a week without the power, this is glorious. Im most excited to be able to do my school though now I am exhausted from the heat of the day and don’t want to sit here for two hours writing up field notes. Oh well. Type I shall. But first, to finish off about my day…After breakfast of fried egg and avocado, scriptures, and contemplating if I wanted to risk using my computer, I decided to wander around out in the village to try to meet people. that is harder than it sounds. I wandered over to the neighbors houses and I was just exploring because I realized I wasn’t even really sure about what is around me and I talked to a few people who spoke very poor English but the rest of the time I just felt like I was intruding. Like I was walking right through someones life and they did not know why I was there. Which is probably true. After awhile I didn’t exactly know where I was so I wandered back home. I decided to keep waking rather than stop at the gate and go back home and I walked into the konya market place where a funeral was being held. My drunk boyfriend from yesterday was there, luckily, and tried to woo me again, along with others. All the men here love me. Even the ones that are like Dad’s age. Im literally a celebrity here. I walked through the school yard to get there and the kids were out for their lunch or recess break and they were freaking out, more than usual. Just screaming ‘obruni where are you going’ ‘how are you?’ and running up to me to grab my hand. No matter how many times I answer, they still ask. King said that is the first thing they really learn in English so they want to use it. But after being overwhelmed by all the children, then came the marriage proposals. Just a day in the life of a white American in Ghana. The funeral was cool though, more interesting than the one I went to in Wiamoase because the casket was there so I got to see what they actually did which was cool. While they walked the casket to the cemetery I walked back and Abigail, a nurse at the hospital was behind me, she lives 2 houses down which I did not know. She invited me in to her house and introduced me to her sister and I saw the BEST THING EVER!!! CHAD AND TRENT I HOPE YOU ARE READING THIS…so there are drapes hanging over every door frame for when the door is open but you want to keep the bugs out and so Im walking up to meet Abigails sister and I notice a fabric that is very familiar to me but I think to myself that there is NO WAY it could be…it was. Lo and behold, her curtain/drape thing was the Dinosaur fabric of the Dino blankets that you boys used to have on your beds in Orem. The ones that have red, blue, green, and yellow Dinos on them that mom and dad painted the bunk beds to match. I was freaking out and was trying to tell her why I was so excited but she was very confused because she didn’t speak English so Abigail was just laughing and trying to explain to her. Everyone thinks Im nuts I think. But anyway, Abigail showed me her room and she has carpet. I took my shoes off so fast because I never walk around barefoot here. It was so nice to feel something soft on my feet. She then showed me her photo albums and we chatted and I learned that there is a swimming pool at a hotel close by. Who knew! We can go swim there even, Mama said she would take Jackie and I. I don’t know what im going to swim in but I don’t really care. Im just so excited! After that Abigail put some music on her phone and we danced around for awhile in her room to Azonto. Later I had to go out to get medicine for Jackie and Mama and once again, celeb…especially when I am alone because I am getting all the attention and it isn’t split between Jackie and I…but these school boys were around the corner of the school and were hacking away at the tall grass with their machetes and came up and started asking me for everything I owned which made me feel weird but then one of them started singing Azonto so I started dancing and they about died laughing and dancing. I did some work on my IRB when I got home and then booze mans relative came over. He lived in America for 25 years so we talked to him for a long time. We were telling him where we went to school and I said BYU and he thought for a minute and said oh ‘Brigham Young’. He then proceeded to tell us how he had met this guy once, Gordon B. Hinckley, and asked if we knew him. Jackie and I laughed and then talked to him a little bit about school and how we knew who Gordon B. Hinckley was. This man was investigating the church for a little bit and some Elder he knew took him to Salt Lake just to meet Gordon B. Hinckley. He couldn’t remember the Elders name but I have a feeling it was a general authority because I don’t know anyone that can just bring you to meet the prophet. It was fun to talk to him about America though. After chatting for awhile I went out with King for a tour of the town because there are many places that I hadn’t seen yet. As a side note: word spread fast about my Azonto dancing because people would just start singing it and run over to me and get me to dance. King and I walked through the neighborhoods which are nothing like I imagined and then way back into the more jungly areas. It was sweet, I was in heaven and my imagination was running wild. I wanted my dear brothers to be with me so bad because we could have the most awesome adventures here!! 
But King will have adventures with me and he is great so it will do. it was interesting walking through with King because he would make comments about the way each different section smelled, that was one part about it that I did not really notice, I wonder if I will get to that point where I will recognize the subtle but distinct smells of different parts of the village. The light was still off when I got back so I just did some cleaning since it wasn’t quite dark and then I read a book with the lantern once it got dark, around 7. At one point the sky was pitch black and the stars were soooo bright, it was awesome. I love nights like that. The sky is such an amazing thing, there is no way it just happened. For all things denote that there is a God. 

May 18, 2012
      I think my ankles swell up here because it is so hot because when I lay down at night or when I just plop down to write and I put my feet up, it feels tingly and weird like when you sprain your ankle and walk it off, it is between the stage of feeling like it is healing from hurt or tingling because of some other odd sensation. Its weird, anyway today was the first day we had power all day. Thank goodness. I went into Agona to send in my revisions to the IRB today and in my brain it was absolutely foolproof so hopefully they approve it. I can’t start to do any interviews until I have that approval so I am hoping they just send it on through since the conclusion of this next week will mean that I have been here for a month. After Agona I went to the hospital and it felt like going home. I had missed that place and the nurses I had gotten to know over the last two weeks being there. It helps when I can actually be in the place where I am doing the majority of my research for me to feel my purpose here and to not be freaking out about where I need to observe and what information I am missing out on etc… I really enjoy talking to Salid and Elvis and the other nurses because we can laugh and they teach me a lot while I teach them things too so I like those relationships. Isaac came in so we could give him our official letters of introduction to give to the Doctor who wanted them and he said that he has no problem with us being there and Salid was excited to have me back after not going in for a few days so I have a feeling that it will all be fine. I think that I will just stay away and not observe the Doctor who wasn’t all that down for me observing him because it will just keep that complication out of the way. Jackie still was not feeling well so we headed home around lunch time. We had bought a pineapple in Agona walking from the café to the taxis and some rock buns which are sweet biscuits kind of so we ate that at home and it was goooood. Jackie laid down to rest and I decided to go out and play soccer with the kids. They had a holiday off school today for some reason. I played with them for awhile but then they started fighting over who got to play and the older kids were being bullies to the younger kids so I decided to sit out so that all the little kids could play too but then they all just followed me underneath the mango tree. They have a ladder up against the tree so they can climb up and get mangoes, the mango trees are super tall, I climbed the tree and probably 6 of the kids followed me. I assume that they thought I have never climbed a tree before because every time I climbed a little higher they would say be careful be careful, its dangerous, and every single eye was on me. I just wanted to get a mango. Even though a few had climbed higher than me by that point, so I finally just hung out and looked around and enjoyed the splendor of the moment. Climbing trees makes you feel so free and it is as if there is not a care in the world to intrude on that moment. Looking down and seeing all those little faces looking back up at me put the biggest smile on my face. The children here seem so pure and innocent. They aren’t tainted by technology with faces glued to iPhones and toys. They just play outside together all the time and use leaves to make fan toys or lids to buckets to roll around and of course they play a lot a lot of soccer. When I got too hot I decided to go inside and I just hung out with Jackie and Mama for awhile. When Mama started making dinner I asked her if I could help, she said yes but that really meant that I could sit and watch her cook while we talked. I guess just talking with her while she cooked was good enough. It is amazing how much time is spent cooking here. The meal took over two hours to prepare and it is one thing when you are cooking a full on 5 course meal with appetizers and desserts and things but this was just for a stew. 2 hours. I guess that is just the convenience in me but man it was a long time to just sit there and cook and cut and mash and constantly be adding things to the stew but it was fun to just observe Mama and talk to her about her role as a woman in this community and such. She loves to cook also so it helps, she says that cooking is her hobby so I don’t feel bad anymore when she spends like 4 hours cooking and then sits down for a few hours just to start cooking again, she loves it. While chatting with her and observing how she cooks and things I also was reading a book intermittently, I was reading “The Bean Trees” by Barbara Kingsolver which I have read before, a long time ago but Jackie had it so on our down time we like to read. I was at a part where they were observing the first rain storm of summer and she was describing the storm in such beautiful detail. It really made me appreciate the rain storms here. Yea it is hard because they almost always knock the power out and we were now going on a week without real power but I really just had to remember to enjoy the rain and the beauty of this cycle that comes to replenish the earth. God really knew what he was doing when He created this Earth, He hit every single aspect. It is amazing to think about the cycles of death and re-birth that are so prominent in our lives. It happens all around us, all the time, not just with humans or animals but in the most common of occurrences. Rainstorms bring back the water that the people here need greatly in order to feed their crops, which in turn feed their mouths and keep them alive. It really is a beautiful cycle. There is a quote where the author is talking about the smell of rain and it really stood out to me it says “I wondered if the smell was really so great, or if it just seemed that way to us because of what it meant”. I don’t know why it hit me so hard but I read it a few times and thought about my personal perceptions of things. I started thinking about this experience and just what it means to me. There were a lot of days this week where I woke up feeling uneasy and I wasn’t sure what I was going to do or how I was going to get data for the day since I couldn’t go to the hospital and it was really stressing me out just being here but this quote made me think about the sights and smells of Africa, here and now, and what they mean to me. They mean a lot. They mean that I have reached this goal I have been working towards for 2 years just in the fact that I am able to be here. They mean that I am living as these people do and learning from them in ways that I could not learn anywhere else or at any other place or time. They mean that I am following God’s plan for me and taking steps towards whatever it is that is in my future and each day really IS so great…because of what it means to me. 

A ton of people came through the gate selling things to Mama tonight; she is such a popular woman. She doesn’t think so but there are always people coming to chat with her. She is so selfless and she just loves to serve everybody. When it got late I was thinking about just getting ready for bed but Jackie wanted to watch a movie because we had gotten a random spurt of power, I responded that I was pretty tired and wanted to get enough sleep and Jackie said something to the effect of ‘its Friday night, we can stay up later!’ I laughed when she said that because I forgot what it felt like to ever stay up late or to have a weekend really. The days are all very similar here so I had just forgotten what a Friday night was I think. We decided to ask if Mama and King wanted to watch the movie with us so we set it all up in the living room with King’s speakers and we watched ‘She’s the Man’, an all time favorite of mine. I was a little bit nervous about what they would think but Mama loved it! She was laughing the whole time and her commentary was hysterical. 

May 19, 2012
Today was another lazy Saturday. We slept in until 8 because we had gone to bed around midnight Friday night and when we woke up we decided to do a Jillian workout video since running last week hurt my back too bad. We worked out nice and hard using benches to balance on and do sit ups which Im sure was quite the funny site proved by the fact that we turned around at one point to see about 15 little faces peering through the gate just staring at us as we did our workout video. Im sure it was a strange site to see because we were also using 1.5 liter water bottles as weights so the combo of us laying on benches and doing jumping jacks and squats with random additions of water bottle weights must have made for a good show. It felt so good to workout though and we are going to do the 30 day SHRED so all this starch doesn’t get to us! We are very well fed that’s for sure. But this workout plus all the squatting we do in the good ol restroom will make for some real strong calves and thighs so bring it on. After working out we ate breakfast and hung out as we watched a storm roll in. it is so cool to see it sunny one minute and then cloudy and getting darker and then all of sudden these huge gusts of wind are blowing our trees all over the place, this is usually the point where the power goes out too, but then the rain comes very softly at first, and then it just POUNDS down so hard I love when it rains because it is so cool outside. It was sweet though. We just sat and read and spent time with Mama. I love Saturdays here because of the many Seventh Day Adventists. When we woke up it was so quiet which is very unusual. No kids screaming, no brooms sweeping, no goats or chickens even making a peep. It was strange but I loved it. I hadn’t heard that much silence since I woke up in my house in Roseville that Sunday morning we left. It was a very welcome silence. We went for a walk around lunch time to get a loaf of bread which Jackie and I usually go through in one sitting or one day, they are super light and we made egg sandwiches and they were way good. I finished my book and then Mama was getting ready to prepare dinner so I went and sat and watched her again. It was fufu tonight for her, King, and her daughter Maevis so it was fun to watch that be prepared. With that and the stew and the heating of our yams it was about a 4 hour ordeal. Maevis goes to University and will graduate in a month. She is so funny and it was really fun to see the dynamic when you threw another family member into the mix. Everyone was laughing and joking and they were all so happy, it reminded me of when my whole family is together and we always have the worlds best time. Family is the best I tell ya, im super grateful that I can feel like such a part of Mama’s family here because it feels nice to have a place to belong. European soccer is HUGE in Ghana. Everybody knows about the teams and has huge parties to watch the matches. Last night was the Champions League Final between Chelsea and FC Bayern. Now having played soccer my whole life, I understand the game very well but I have never followed professional soccer myself. Im sure I will when I return though because boy was this an exciting game. We went with King to his friends house to watch and walked in to a room full of shirtless boys and a tv. It was a way funny experience because though I couldn’t understand their commentary the whole time they were all so passionate about the game and about what was going on. I did not have a preference but King and Jackie were rooting for Bayern so I sided with them. Many people in Ghana love Chelsea because there are players from Ghana on the team. Chelsea won during PKs after 30 minutes of overtime. I think I fell asleep a few times because after two 45 minute halves, 30 minutes of overtime, and PKs, I was exhausted because they were playing so hard. It was way fun to watch though. Soccer is the best. The streets were filled with hoots and hollers as we walked home afterward because many people were very happy with the outcome of the game. Half of the village didn’t have power last night, including us of course, so the stars were so bright! Walking home I almost walked into the ditches on the side of the road because I had my eyes on the sky. Stars mesmerize me. I could lay under the stars all night, saying nothing, and never get bored. 

May 20, 2012
    Church was great today, there were a lot of people there and the sacrament meeting was almost full. Our Sunday school lesson was on Jacob 5 which is right where we are in our scripture reading so that was cool. We pretty much just all read and think to ourselves for the three hours since we don’t know what anyone is saying but it is good time for contemplation and reading the scriptures and thinking about hymns and such. We had Relief Society for the first time today and there is a missionary couple in the Branch and the Elder taught so he would go back and forth between English and Twi but it helped that he was talking about the Plan of Salvation because we could contribute. The women in Relief Society were a hoot. They cant speak much English or they are just shy but the way we interact makes me laugh. I asked the Branch President if we could get a key to practice piano because we are still singing hymns with no music but we decided that he will come unlock it on Fridays so that Jackie and I can practice and be able to play in Sacrament Meeting. We have sung the same 5 hymns every time so I think we can manage to learn them. After church we had a group meeting back at Mama’s house and laughed and talked as usual and Mama fed us green leaf stew for lunch. We watched Phantom of the Opera afterwards and I had forgotten how much I love that movie. Its so good! After the movie my parents called! I LOVE talking to my parents, it’s the best. My dad spoke first and I usually don’t get to talk to him because as he is Bishop of my ward at home, he is always at church and in meetings when my mom calls right when she gets home. Because of the 7 hour time difference we cant find a time to all talk buuuuut he and my mom were in New York this week so the 4 hour time difference made it so he could chat with me. I always almost cry when we talk because I am so grateful for them and I love to hear about their week and hear their words of encouragement and love. I honestly don’t know what I did to deserve such amazing parents. They are the most selfless, loving, Christ like, hardworking, inspiring people I know and I owe a lot of my successes in life to them. Thank you for raising me in such a wonderful home Ma and Dad, I love you! My mom told me about how she read about the famous anthropologist Margaret Mead at the Smithsonian Museum while she was there and talked about how one of her theories was that of seeing a child born and a person die among the culture you are studying because that is one way to really understand their lives. I was thinking about how true that is and remembering experiences I have had at funerals here and seeing newborn babies at the hospital and how beautiful these things are to witness. It really is crazy how different the people live over here. We are all in the same world yet I feel like no two places are the same. That seems obvious upon looking at it but we were discussing today how Christ and Heavenly Father can relate to all of us, every single one of their children. They love us all individually despite our differences and our different life experiences and we are all placed where we are in this world because that is where we were meant to thrive and to live and grow and influence the lives of others. I don’t know how they do it because it is hard for me to relate to some, if not many, of these people in Ghana because our life experience have been so different. I don’t eat the way they do, I don’t talk the way they do, I don’t dress the way they do or have the same hair. I understand life in such a different way but then when I look at the members in my branch, we are all the same. They are here to gain a body and to be tested and tried and to endure to the end to make it back to live with Him again just like me. So we are really not that different at all. Even those who aren’t members of the church, they are just living day by day, trying to find joy and happiness and purpose in their lives just like the rest of us. They go through trials, they are just different trials than those I have experienced. They know joy and pain just like I do. Its like the same thought as Elder Uchtdorf presented from the bumper sticker he read, ‘don’t judge me because I sin differently than you’. We are all experiencing life in different ways and to be a part of this way of life is an amazing opportunity. It is hard. Definitely has its ups and downs but I cant even begin to think about how grateful I am to have this opportunity to understand the human race just a little bit better. Maybe then I will be less inclined to judge others and their situations because I know that we are really all the same. 

May 21, 2012
     I was way excited to go back to the hospital this morning because it would give me something to fill my days with so I got up with vigor and excitement and went on over. Let’s just say that I spent a lot of time wandering around trying to figure out what to observe and where I should be focusing my time and energy because it was a slooooow day. A little bit after lunch the power went out at the hospital which really killed my already frustrated mood because I felt like I wasn’t getting any good data collected and I knew I had four hours of expanded notes to write when I got home and not having power would have put that off creating 6 hours for tomorrow but luckily when we got home we had power. I try so hard not to stress out about it but writing up my field notes and worrying about the information I am getting is very hard. I always want to just go talk to people but I cant speak their language and I cant have a translator follow me around everywhere so this is definitely a struggle but I know that if I just take it a day at a time opportunities will present themselves that allow me to learn and grow with the people here in Ghana. Im also praying that I have an email saying my IRB was approved at the café tomorrow because then I could start interviewing which would really help me a lot. For lunch today Jackie and I wanted pineapple and rock buns again but neither were out on the street so we just bought corn. I like corn but I cant eat a lot of it when it is just boiled and plain. It’s a good alternative to all the starch though. I weighed myself today also and I think I have lost about 8 pounds being here. The scales are in kg so I tried to do the math right I think it’s 2.2 lbs to a kg but im not exactly sure how much I weighed before, though I think 8 lbs is about right because Jackie said that’s how much she has lost as well. We are well fed though, I think it’s a big part that we don’t snack. We just eat three meals for the most part. At home I am a big snacker. I just like to eat and eat all day so I guess this is good for me. I have become a bit of a legend around here with my Azonto dance. Around 4 Jackie and I went back to the hospital because the Doctor who wanted my official documentation and hers said we should come back later so we did and we waited a long time for him but anyway he finally came back. And Jackie and I went into his office, he is fine with us being here and all he was being very cordial so that is nice, he is just still a little confused about Jackie’s internship agreement but I think in due time all will be well. So that is good news. Crossing my fingers for the IRB tomorrow because also, I have begun to create really good relationships with the other two Doctors at the hospital. They are both super nice to me and want to help me learn and they speak English really well so the sooner I can begin to observe their Doctor-Patient interactions, the better. There is tons of Malaria around here so the need I felt to change my project before is gone. Definitely don’t need it. I will totally be able to collect all my data. It will be fine. I have moments where I freak out sometimes and I stress about getting all my notes written when the power is out or collecting the right amount of data from the right people but I just have to remind myself that it is all going to be fine. I can do this, and I will succeed. Walking home from the hospital today the Azonto calls became more frequent even among some adults so I have just started to wiggle and dance and sing as I walk through the town because it is entertainment for the masses and it makes me happy too. I noticed today that everyone has perfect straight, white teeth. They are seriously perfect. Jackie and I were talking about it and it is strange that they all have such perfect teeth but no braces or invisalign or anything. She then made a comment about how we make everything perfect because we have the ability and the resources to, and its true. We are so obsessed with perfection in America because we can be. That obsession is completely unnecessary but because of the morals and values and such that we as a country have sacrificed to be where we are, we see importance in matters which really are so trivial compared to that of other places in the world. I feel so cliché saying that but being here has really opened my eyes to what is actually important and though my mood here is dictated some days by if we have power or not, there are so many things in America that I can live without but that everyone deems necessary simply because we have them. That is not to say that I don’t appreciate everything I have and all the amazing technology because it really is amazing the things we are able to do and I would not take back having braces for even a second but I just think that it is interesting to see how different perceptions of NEED are in this world depending on where you are. I just caught a mosquito trying to suck my blood. I hate these little boogers. I rarely ever get bit but Jackie has like 30 bites right now. They must not like my blood but with all the Malaria patients I see everyday I do NOT want to get it. People only have to go to the hospital for severe malaria but still, I would die if I had to be in that hospital for a few days. It would be great participant observation and my research would be experienced first hand but I do not not not want to get malaria. 

Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Week 2: God Blessed the Rains Down in Africa



 May 8, 2012
We woke up this morning with the power still out but it is fine during the day minus when we want the fan on because it is SO hot. Jackie and I went into work for a few hours in the morning so that we could start our real hours. I did rounds with a Ghanaian doctor today and didn’t pass out!! Granted he did go about twice as fast as did the woman from Holland. Salid is super busy so whenever I am not doing rounds or things I just do some work on my own in his office until he is not needed and then he comes to chat with me. Tomorrow I start my full hours. I will be working from 8 am – 2 pm MWThF. I will then try to do 3 more hours of observation or interviews when I leave the hospital. I don’t really know where the research is going to go but I’m jumping in. After work we went to the Internet Café in Agona to write our families. The power went out halfway through but they had a generator so we could finish. I love love love that time at the café because hearing words of encouragement, strength, and support from my family, as well as just what is happening back at home, gives me so much joy. I just cried while reading the emails because I cannot believe that Heavenly Father has blessed my life with such a beautiful family. Even Sarah, who is only 13, said some things that seemed to be wiser than her years. I love that family of mine. King and other teens his age seem to really love music. The whole time at the internet café, Kings friend, who runs it, was blasting Adele and Beyonce again and then some Lil’ Wayne and such. I love it. After the café it was FINALLY time to go to the market. This is a huge, busy market but nothing like Kumasi this market I actually enjoyed a lot because it is super organized and we were able to stay away from the fish and get food for our meals that we can eat and really Mama only fed us the mackerel gardeners stew as emergency meals in the beginning because the hospital had not paid them yet so she was living off of very little, it just happened to be the week we came. The food really has been great ever since then and I am starting to really like it. We took our stuff home to Mama and then went to Wiamoase so we could have a group meeting. Jackie and I brought the fabric because Cassie and Natalie found a seamstress who would make them dresses for 7 cedi which is awesome so we went and picked out our patterns and gave her our fabric. The dresses should be done by Saturday so maybe we can wear them to church on Sunday if we go pick them up. I conducted our first group meeting and in it we discussed challenges and difficulties of the past week, how we were dealing with them, goals to improve, challenges or concerns about our projects, blessings we have recognized, and then it turned into spiritual talk which is the best. The other best part was PEANUT BUTTER!! They had gotten us a loaf of bread and Natalie brought out the peanut butter so we feaster upon that and let me tell you that was a welcome taste for real! I loveeeee peanut butter. After our meeting Jackie and I went back home but we had forgotten to get the ground nut paste for ground nut stew so we navigated the market by ourselves and found it. We were so proud. We are becoming true Ghanaians. The taxi system is different on Market day than other days so we weren’t sure where to go and everyone was yelling at us to get into their cars so I found a policeman and asked him where the taxis to Asamang were and he directed us to a taxi. We had fresh green leaf stew for dinner and ate it like a champ. Jackie and I are thinking about becoming vegetarians while we are here and just getting our protein from eggs and the protein powder I brought for our smoothies because I really like the stews when they do not have the meat in them, except chicken. Chicken is good. We ate in the dark because the power is still out. It has been a good 24 hours and another storm is a brewin but as our light dwindled Jackie and I just decided to embrace it and we started listing the things that we were grateful for instead of worrying about the power. It turned out to be a marvelous night. Watching, listening, and feeling a storm develop was magical. There was a lot of electricity in the sky so as the sun was fading the sky was constantly lighting up but it wasn’t quite lightning yet. When it became fully dusk it was super breezy so we weren’t suffering from the heat and then we started to see fireflies. I have never seen a firefly before so at first I saw it above my head and thought it was a shooting start but then it started zooming around and I was so excited. Then I kept seeing more and more and there were 3 flying around at one time. Had the power been on I would not have noticed these little bugs and the magnificence of their creation. My sweet brother Ryan said in his email something to the effect of “how can people look at the moon and say that there is no God’. That hit me hard because every night before I go to sleep I have stared up at the moon because it was the one familiar, constant thing that I knew all the people I loved could see too. And it is so true. How can people look at anything in this world, even those that are manmade, and say that there is no God. For all things denote that there is. I am amazed by His power and grace each and every day. Even just being able to recognize the blessings that come without having power and running water in our lives made Jackie and I have such a beautiful night as we sat and watched God’s power replenish the earth. We were even able to take a ‘shower’ in the rain. That is the closest to running water we will ever get for a shower so we live it up! This is a challenge. But it is a beautiful challenge. I love all that I am learning here. I love being challenged and being forced to discipline myself with my time each day because no one else is telling me what to do or when to do it. I have to have certain things accomplished at the end of this experience for my school credit and it is up to me to get those things done. It is up to me to figure out my research and it stretches my mind. I am grateful for this challenge.

May 9, 2012
   Jackie and I woke up at 6 this morning to workout. We just made it up as we went and got our heart rates good and pumpin. We then bucket showered and headed to the hospital by 8 for our first official full day. I did rounds in female and childrens wards and paid particular attention to the malaria patients today. I am trying to figure out what angle I want to come at my research with now because the methods I had in mind before are not going to work as I had planned. That was anticipated but it is hard to figure out what to do now. I just walk around making observations and digging in my brain in the hopes that the inspiration will come. I already had some ideas today while conducting Participant Observation so we will see what comes. I am proud of myself because I am getting used to the sights. I am getting used to the smells, and I am getting used to the sounds. All the things that may have attributed to me passing out last Friday are becoming easier to see, easier to hear, and easier to smell. They are becoming sort of familiar even and definitely easier to deal with. I know that Heavenly Father knew I could do this and knew that I needed this experience as I can already tell that it is going to make a change in me. After a few hours of Participant Observation I went back to Salid and he took me through malaria. I know everything about it now; way more than I ever learned from Wikipedia and medical sources online. I know where the protozoa comes from that lives in the mosquito, which is harmless in the mosquito but harmful to humans, I know all the different types of protozoa and which type of malaria they cause, I know how to treat those types of malaria, how to diagnose them, what the signs and symptoms are, and prevention measures. All the malaria talk made me TERRIFIED of getting it. I have been so paranoid and have been itching all day now. Such is the life. I read over my course contracts and syllabi today as well and I am in for a real treat because I have got a lot of work to do. Last week I think I kind of forgot that I am here to do school and that I am also earning 9 credits while I am here. So these long days will start to feel short as I run out of time to do assignments and research. Cassie and Emmanuel had an interesting talk the other day that I just remembered. He was saying how America has sacrificed a lot to get to where we are economically and in terms of all that we have physically. They discussed how though a country like Ghana does not have much, they have their integrity. And that is so true, people here are amazing. So respectful and resourceful and their morals seem high. America has a lot but it did not come without a price. Now, I of course still love America and will surely be coming back so don’t worry Ma and Asha, it was just something interesting to think about.

May 10, 2012
            Jackie and I got oats at the market the other day so we had oatmeal and mangos for breakfast, the oats are way good, I wish we did not refine our sugar because pure sugar cane like they have here is super good. Plain oats and some sugar tastes so good. Today at work I started to really dig in and try to figure out how I am going to carry out my research. I have gotten to know the layout of the hospital and I know all the different wards and who is in them. I know where everything is and I have been introduced to a lot of the nurses and staff so I can really go anywhere I like in the hospital and I am welcomed with open arms which is super awesome because it takes some people a long time just to be able to gain access to the places where they wish to study. The doctors are a bit harder to get to know because they are so busy. I have done rounds with the doctor in the female ward 3 days in a row now but I actually don’t even know his name, mostly just because I cannot remember most of the Ghanaian names. Many people have an American name as well and those are easy but when I cannot pronounce the name I cannot remember it. What is hard is figuring out when it will be a good time to get to know him. When I feel like I want to go say hello he is rushed off to another patient or another place. I will find a time and a reason to get to know the doctors though because they will be crucial in my research. I am starting to really get the hang of it here though. Sometimes it is really hard to motivate myself to keep doing it though because the days seem so long and I already feel like I am running out of things to observe but with each new day I will find new things to research. The language barrier is way tough. I can only do so much without having any idea what is going on around me in conversation. Many people can speak a little bit of English but they only speak it when necessary so most of what I hear is in Twi. I can pick up a little here and a little there but it is not much. I will work on that. 

After work today Jackie and I bought orange Fanta’s from one of the shops so we could drink something other than water. It was goooooood. At home we watched Mari Mar (the Mexican soap opera with English overlay) with Mama, it is so funny I love it. I then wrote up my field notes for the day which took 3 hours. I am trying to decide which would be best, to write up right when I get home and then just hang out with Mama and the kids at night, or to go out into the community and stuff right after work, and then write up later. The thing that worries me is that the power will go out so I have been doing it right when I get home whenever the power is on. After writing Jackie and I went out to talk to Mama while she cooked dinner, we ask to help but she won’t really let us. I guess we would not really know what to do anyways. That is one thing that is way weird, we get treated like celebrities I swear. Mama won’t let us do our laundry or help with the cooking and cleaning and Janet does a lot for us. She is gone for the next week because she had to go take her exams in her home town. Janet is going to school to become a secretary, apparently it pays very well here because those are the people that are very educated. We miss having her around. I realized that I hadn’t washed my hair since last Saturday (except for the rain shower on Monday) while we were sitting there talking so I asked Jackie to help me wash it. It is sooo hard to wash myself because I have to bend over and dunk my whole head in the bucket but when I flip it over it is in a tangly mess and then some might not be wet…it is just hard. So I brought a bucket and my shampoo over, I sat in a chair, and Jackie helped me wash it so I didn’t have to flip over and get it all tangled up. It hurt my neck way bad to hold it back but my hair is clean. I did Jackies next just cause its easier so every few days we are just going to wash our hair that way. We’ve adopted the TIA philosophy. This Is Africa. Since we had power we wanted to watch a movie so we hunkered down around 8, watched Forever Strong, and went to sleep.

May 11, 2012
       I have CRAZY vivid dreams every night and when I wake up in the morning it is hard to remember that I am in Africa. Jackie said she has been having tons of dreams too that she remembers so we think it might be partly because of our malaria medicine. When I said my prayers this morning I had to remind myself to just BE HERE because my dream was about everyone at home, though it was a combination of Provo and California all in one. It was a little stormy today so the weather has been great meaning that it rained today so it wasn’t sweltering hot. I could have even worn my pants today and felt fine. I am going to start going to work at 7:00 instead of 8:00 now because Emergency Ward and Male rounds start at 7 and I need to start observing the doctor’s interactions with males. I still need to figure out how to get over the aspect of the interactions being with different doctors though because I am not quite sure how that is going to fit into the results. There is a security guard outside of emergency ward because they don’t want just anybody to go in so while I was waiting for the doctor to come he was talking to me and he wouldn’t speak English. I was trying to pick out words but finally said ‘mente Twi paa paa” our favorite phrase which means, I do not understand Twi very well. He laughed and then started saying phrases and asking questions in Twi and afterward would repeat them in English. During that 20 minutes or so I was given away as a wife a few times and people around all told me that they will come back to America with me when I return with which I respond “daabi” meaning No, or “minni Sika, me ko Sukuu” meaning I have no money, I am a student. When they ask to come to America they mean for me to pay for them to go there and live. I love Ghanaians, really it is so funny to be here sometimes. One man was very persistant in giving away the man next to him as my husband (even though the man was already married). When I said no he said what is wrong, is he not a boy, I said no, he is a boy…but I have a boyfriend at home (if anyone wants to claim that title by the way I will gladly take you on, I need a consistant name because right now when they ask I just throw one out.) which is usually the only way to get rid of that persistence though sometimes they say that he can wait but while in Ghana I should marry. It is very flattering indeed. I think when I was little I thought BYU was like that because all I ever heard from my church leaders and things was that I would go to BYU and be married within months. All a farse. Rounds were good and the Doctor, who told me to call him Kizito asked someone to translate for me so I understood a little bit more of what was going on. There were only 2 males with malaria so my observations in the male category are far behind that of the females, plus the male ward is much smaller. After rounds it was raining so I did not want to go do observations outside, I talked with one of the pharmacists for about 30 minutes because he was asking me about how I am adjusting and about what is different in America, meanwhile the breeze from the rain felt so good! I decided to read my anthropology books instead of observing outside so I could figure out how to get better data and to make sure I am doing everything right. I have read these chapters before but they didn’t mean as much to me as they do now when I am actually here doing the research. Being an anthropologist is hard but concerns I had and feelings I have were addressed and it is completely normal, even for the most seasoned anthropologist to go through what I do so that made me feel better. Around lunch time I went down to maternal health to get Jackie. Mama had gotten us chicken legs from the canteen to go with our dinner the other night and it was very familiar to us so we wanted to have it for lunch. What we got were not chicken legs. I think Jackie had the chicken spine and I had like the pelvis, such strange shapes and we were hunting for meat. That might have been too good to be true to think we could have a little taste of KFC. When I went back up I took a peek in children’s ward and one of the nurses said “betanase” which means ‘come and sit down’ so I did. For the next two hours I talked with the 3 nurses and the security guard about Ghanaian health care, politics, government, education; the like. It was a lot of great information and then the security guard came in because his wife and baby were in the childrens ward cause the little guy has malaria. He taught me some more Twi. When it was time to go Jackie and I walked home through the town instead of on the street so we could see a little more. We get greetings where ever we go but since it was all wet it was like walking in red muddy clay so we turned back to the street after not too long. We could see the thick of the jungle at the bottom of the hill, we found a hill yes, and I wanted to go there but we just couldn’t do it. when we got home it was just about time for Mari Mar so we watched it with Mama and it was so funny again. Such drama. There was a mirror sitting on the coffee table so I took a look, yikes. Haven’t seen myself in the mirror in quite some time now, I look great though let me tell you. Not wearing the makeups and throwing my hair in a bun or a braid with a headband every day is a real treat. I wish I could do this in Provo. I do get lots of compliments on my hair though, about how much I have. Most Ghanaians do not grow out their hair, they just have fake hair braided in so it looks long. Today was a good day, I find that I am very happy when I just talk to the people and learn about them rather than just thinking about what I need to do, just getting out and talking to people teaches you a lot.

May 12, 2012
This morning Jackie and I woke up and went running. Now, I am not supposed to run with the slipped disk in my back but I wanted to get some sort of exercise outside of doing all we could think of in our room…plus we had never seen what was to the left of our house. The town and hospital and church and everything is to the right but we wanted to go see what else we have got goin on. Jungle. It is allllll green everywhere and it was kind of foggy when we first set out because it had rained last night, which also meant that the road was muddy clay again but if we stayed on the car tracks it was like packed clay so it wasn’t bad. We ran for about 30 minutes before it got too hot and we had to stop. BUT it was beautiful. All around us was the purest green and we just ran and ran until we knew we had to stop because it was so pretty. There are a ton of farms next to us but the farms are plantain trees and mango trees and such which make a dense forest look. It is awesome I tell ya. Beats running on the pavement in California anyday. Provo has sights to equal it like the canyon and Provo River Trail but this is just a different kind of beautiful than I have ever seen before. when we got back we showered and were going to go into Agona so we could go to the internet café since both of us are waiting on information from our professors and we were anxious but the people who run it are Seventh Day Adventists and Saturdays are their Sabbath so we couldn’t go. We decided to do school work instead and the morning was still cool enough to be outside in the shade so we did readings and I worked on my interview questions and such. I really wanted to just go out in the community and be with the people but I did not quite know what to do because like a third of the town was worshipping and Mama said people don’t do anything on the Sabbath so I did not want to intrude on anything. We ate lunch later and it was way good rice that Mama made, it is different than usual because she likes to make special meals on the Sabbath. We didn’t eat it all so we could eat it again for dinner. We needed something with it though so we went into the market and found a woman selling eggs and we bought a few so we can have a fried rice of sorts for dinner. We bought a loaf of bread yesterday on our way home from work and it is already gone. The bread is super good and Jackie has a jar of penut butter that we dip into so it tastes gooood. We also had to go return our Fanta bottles because the lady recycles them. I started walking out carrying the bottles and Mama said wait let me get Unis so she can carry your bottles, I tried to protest but her mind was made up and Unis, who is 5 or 6 came with us to carry our bottles. Talk about celebrity treatment. It is hard to not feel like I am not doing my part around the house because Mama won’t let us help do things besides what is in our own room. But then Jackie said that even though we are here for 3 months and we might think that we should be able to help out, Mama still wants to treat us like guests and back home we wouldn’t ask our guest to vacuum the living room or clean the bathroom. It is just the gool ol hospitality that most humans display to others. I started reading “The Bean Trees’ when we got home because Jackie just finished it and I have already read half the book today. I keep having these déjà vu moments while I am reading so I think I have read the book before but I cannot remember when it would have been. Today has felt like a Sabbath for the most part since that is what it is at our house which is kind of awesome because tomorrow when it is our Sabbath we will be able to worship and rest and go partake of the Sacrament. Jackie and I tried to fry out eggs tonight to go with the rice but Mama just did it for us. Prince poured a lot of oil in the pan so they were more like deep fried eggs. She put onions in them as well and it was so good! We scarfed it down fast. While the rice was warming up and we were talking outside King brought out his speakers because Ivan, the three year old wanted to dance. We danced for about an hour and all our neighborhoodies came a runnin. I think they heard the music but one moment it was just Prince, Ivan, Jackie and I dancing and then we turned around to see about 12 little ones standing right inside our gate. They all came down and we were dancing, I started to notice that they were copying everything I was doing so I started making up a little routine. We taught them the chicken dance and they LOVED it. While we were eating we noticed Prince practicing it, so cute. After dinner a few members of Mama’s Seventh Day Adventist congregation came by. King didn’t go to church today because he has malaria. He has had it many times before and if it not severe they just go get medicine. But they came and prayed in a circle but before praying they stood in a circle and started to sing. Mama joined in and then a man began to pray. Every once in awhile everyone would say “amen” very loudly and I kept one eye open most of the time because I wasn’t actually sure when the prayer would be over. Jackie and I were going to get ready for bed and watch a movie but then King was leaving to go get his medicine so we went with him. The whole time we have been here we have not gone out at night for obvious reasons but man is there a night life. We went out around 7 and were out walking in town for about an hour. There were SO many people out and King was laughing at how we were so surprised. It gets so quiet around our house that we just assumed everyone went to sleep but he said that we go to bed really early. It was cool though to go see more of the town. We saw a lot that we had not seen today, the farms and what is beyond our town and the nightlife. Not to mention the dance parties with our groupies. Great day.

May 13, 2012
      HAPPY MOTHERS DAY MA, GIGI, and ASHA!!! I hope you have all had the most wonderful day and that your children pampered you today. Ghana wishes you a happy day. This morning we woke up and went to church. I love love love Sundays. No matter where you are in the world it is a day to reflect upon the Savior and a day to set aside for more worship than is normal in just everyday. I love it. So when we got to church today we remembered that last Sunday the Branch President said that we would be watching Conference which meant we didn’t get to take the sacrament so we were bummed but excited to watch Conference again. We were unsure about whether it would be in English or Twi but we got a little combination of both. We watched Sunday morning session and just after President Uchtdorfs talk the power went out. The Branch President just started teaching a lesson about the duties of an Elder and a High Priest so we had a little intermediate Sunday School lesson but then the power came back on like 20 minutes later so we finished the session. At first it was hard to focus because the Twi was dubbed over the English and was really loud but if I focused really hard and read the lips of the speaker I could understand. It was actually really cool to listen to that session again. After church Natalie and Cassie came to Mama’s house and we all just chatted about our projects and stuff for awhile and figured out what we can do this week to be more successful…my problem is that my IRB is not approved yet. I honestly have no idea why because I am not putting anyone in any ethical dilemma or harming human beings in any way with my research but they are just super picky about every single word on the document so that’s been a tad bit annoying. Hopefully I can get it approved soon because I cant technically start my research until I have that approval. As far as my project goes, I am thinking about changing it to a case study. Since there are only 2 Doctors at my hospital it seems to make sense to just compare their interactions with patients as they differ according to gender. Mainly the title I am thinking about is Doctor-patient relationships in Asamang, Ghana: a case study approach to gender analysis. That way I can just observe the interactions and not be so worried about the patient having malaria because though there are a ton of malaria patients, that aspect greatly limits the amount of data I can collect. After figuring that out I feel more confident in the information that I CAN collect. Mama made bean stew for lunch which is kind of similar to chili. We ate it with yams and it was really good. I feel like I am going to gain weight rather than lose it because of all the starch that I eat.  

We all had dresses made from these beautiful Ghanaian fabrics and they wore theirs to church and brought us ours because the seamstress was in Wiamoase that we took the fabric to so when we got home Jackie and I tried ours on, mine is super cute. I love love love it! It is a struggle to get on though because she didn’t measure my hips so it is a taaaaad bit tight but I did it and I wish I could wear dresses like it everyday. I think I will totally wear mine back home! We then just sat out on the veranda talking and laughing for a few hours about everything from the Gospel to college tuition to haunted houses. We also talked about our mid-semester retreat and planned out a little bit of what we want to do. It is going to be way fun but I can’t think too much about it because it is still pretty far away. Our little friends and Nana left tonight to go back to Agona and we are sad because Ivan is the funniest little boy and he is SOOOO cute and Prince plays soccer with us. Unis, the little girl is pretty shy and it took her a long time to warm up to us but we were becoming pals. It has just been way fun to have the kids around us all the time. We will definitely miss them. THEN I got to talk to my Mom! Sundays are the best for a few reasons, one being the sacrament, two being a day to just hang out and rest and ponder, and three I get to talk to my mother. Let me tell you, she is the greatest woman I know and I hope that I can grow up to be half the woman she is. I feel so blessed to have the opportunity to be with my family forever because I don’t know what I would do without that realization since I just want to be with them always. There was huge rain storm tonight and now the crickets are just a chirpin outside. Thank goodness for the rain. I am so glad to be here in the rainy season because it is the only relief we get from the heat. 

The usual after work scene. Journal, reading, field notes, and rice with some sort of stew: 

May 14, 2012
  Now right when I said thank goodness for the rain did I get it. it rained SO hard last night that Jackie and I did not go to bed until about midnight, shocking since we usually go to bed at 9 here. It’s the best. Mama is frying something right now and it smells so good! Around 10 we were settled in bed and it started raining so hard that we were yelling way loud to even hear each other speak. We just put in our iPods and tried to drown out the noise but the room would light up every other minute and then the thunder would crack so loud and so close that it felt like our bed was shaking. Then all of sudden I felt water on my face and arm and I opened my eyes and our door had flung open with the wind. We jumped out of bed and shut it and piled up a bunch of stuff on a chair to barricade it from doing so again. I never understood when people said they were afraid of thunderstorms but boy do I now. Our shutters kept flying open too and Jackie was getting wet in bed so we slept backwards on the bed to keep the water off our faces. Somehow the power stayed on for quite a long time because I could feel the fan but we laid there for 2 hours just hearing the rain, feeling the thunder, and just trying to concentrate on our music so we could fall asleep but man was it loud. I honestly was scared and so was Jackie even though she grew up with thunderstorms. It was just SO LOUD and it never stopped. Of course we woke up this morning with no power and it is still off at 5:30 in the evening, the same thing happened last week but I am getting fast at typing because I have to write up 5 pages of expanded notes for my research everyday and write in my journal before my computer dies when the power is off so at least im learning a new skill! Jackie just asked Mama what she was doing and she just said “I am surprising you, I have a wicked agenda”. I think she is frying plantain to go with our bean stew. I love this woman, she is so funny and such a good mother away from home. She loves surprising us and we eat great food nowadays. Granted, it is usually the same meal for a few days in a row but we cut fish out of our diets so it’s all good stuff. Today I learned a lot a lot at the hospital. I talked to a lot of different people and we had very intellectual conversations about education, politics, Obama’s same sex support (which Ghanaians hate. They are mad at him and are convinced the Romney is going to win, which I support obviously), health care obviously, and other various topics. I love it when a few people just sit and talk I always learn so much. During rounds the same nurse who tried to give me away in marriage to his brother asked me if I was 15, 16, 17, or 18 and I laughed thinking he was kidding, nope he was serious. I told him that I was 21 and he was surprised. Must be because I wear a headband tied in a bow with a bun on top of my head and no makeup everyday; im looking real good here fellas, watch out. I took a break from writing to eat and oh man fried plantain is so good!! We ate it with bean stew and I think we are going to eat them all the time now cause we love love love them!! It is still raining, it hasn’t really stopped since last night and with the power out and my computer almost dead Jackie and I don’t really know what to do with our night. The problem is that it is almost dark and its only 6:30 so we cant go to bed until 9 but we cant really read or do much else without light. We like to sit and talk to Mama while she cooks so we will just do that. Toto had it right though when he said that ‘God blessed the rains down in Africa’ all this rain makes for a nice crop. Oh Mama brought out an avocado earlier and it was HUGE. Like the size of a cantaloupe, I am so excited to eat it tomorrow. The fruits and things here are so good and are definitely in abundance…I always find myself feeling so grateful at the end of a night where we did not have power because it causes us to really sit down and enjoy life. After eating we got out a deck of cards and sat and played for about 2 hours by candlelight all the while we were singing hymns with Mama. It was so peaceful and calming and it really causes you to find things to do with your time that don’t involve technology. We rarely do that back home. There are so many distractions that do not always allow us to sit and enjoy the more simple things in life. It was a beautiful night. And I am going to become a champion card player by the end of the summer I am sure of it. 

The usual after work scene. Journal, reading, field notes, and rice with some sort of stew: