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This is the lovely Maureen. |
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Just inside the gates at the guest house I'll be living in. |
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The breakfast Maureen prepared for me. |
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Looking across campus from the social work/sociology building. |
I woke up around 9:30 this time.
Breakfast tea and fruit were brought to me. As I began getting ready I
learned (ete sen = how are you, eye (pronounced eh-yay) = I am fine) so I am learning the
language (twi dialect) and beginning to embrace the culture. We went to
KNUST (Kwame Nkrumah University of Science and Technology) with
Kwadwo and met the dean, the head of the sociology/social work
department and some students. I also met a former student who is
going to be helping me develop my course of action and who currently
works for the department of social welfare in kumasi (Lisa). I sat
in the office for a few hours while Kwadwo was out working and
briefly spoke to a few people. I spoke to a research assistant, I
forgot his name, and asked what he was most passionate about in his
studies and they were environmental studies and public
health...specifically he was concerned with the sanitation and
disposing of waste and that improving that could go to improve the
well-being of the whole community and that they were very much connected. I came home and was again, very
tired, and prepared to lay down but moments later, Maureen said she
was fixing some dinner (she has been ill for the past week and has
yet to really leave...possible symptoms of malaria) to make her feel
better. She made soup for herself and a really rich veggie stew with
rice for me. I ate in her room and she shared some pictures of her
family and shared with me a time recently where she fractured her leg
in an auto accident...she had surgery to repair it and the recovery
was very long...she was also with people who died in that accident,
the scars were both physically and emotionally significant. I became
very tired so I went to lay down and began falling asleep when a
sudden rain storm hit, and boy was it something fierce, it was like
we were at the bottom of a Niagara Falls and I woke right up to some
water in my room coming down the walls a little bit and dripping
through the ceiling so I had to get up and move the bed and desk to
the center of the room to avoid as much water as possible. The nice part was after the water stopped leaking into the room, it became a little bit cooler and much easier to fall asleep.
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