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Thursday, August 1, 2013

Taking a Green Leap of Faith: tales from Ghana

Hey funky people and green-lovers! So, my latest adventure in the world of environmental and sustainability issues has been my traipse up the boardwalk of the Medium group, with Rowan Moore Gerety, an editor who focuses on African Makers and African Innovation.

He gave me the nudge and opportunity to talk about our Eco-Design School in Aburi, which, shame on me, I have said very little about on here! So, instead of re-hashing it all, I thought 'What the heck. Share and link up.' What, photos? They are all in there. See below:

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Monday, October 18, 2010

When i went to Wa ...

On the Black Volta tributary at Lawra (Wa)
A pregnant woman, carrying her firewood find of the day


This has been a long time coming ... the report about what i saw, felt, went through when my not-for-profit took a tip to Wa.
Darn right, it's 3 weeks late! I'm not sorry about that ... i cherished the memories, and held on to it for as long as possible, unwilling to share it with y'all ... for fear the magic and potency will be watered down, then slowly vanish into nothingness.

Am i wacko? Sometimes. So what? I'm liberated. Hehe!!

I had been pining to go up there for a long time, but I was unsure where to start from ... i mean aren't they another country all together? Aren't they so neglected, their foreign aid so squandered and misused by their own political reps, their way of life so retro and impoverished, compared to the rest of the country?

They flock into town, and all we do is make sure the rift which left them hapless, abandoned, frustrated, stuck in a rut ... is still maintained ... so they resort to being porters and 'watchmen', stone-hearted criminals and walking time-bombs riding on motorbikes, with matchets in hand ... blood boiling red-hot in their hearts.

I went up there to see where they come from, and how they come ... where did i start?
From Wa.

Wa ... a green patch in a dustbowl.
Mehn, their shit is tight!

The place is gorgeous ... we went in September (16 - 18th) and it was in the wet season, so it was even more green and gorgeous. 
See the pictures here : http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=235017&id=561970996


It is more beautiful than Accra, it has vast swathes of land, has beautiful people, and some amazing tourist spots like the Hippo Sanctuary (a little out of Wa) and the Black Volta tributary at Lawra.
It is full of green places, vast parks and unused lands, good roads linking up everywhere, and trees.

I left town with an OA bus at 10pm from the Circle station, and we travelled through the night, stopping 4 times for passengers to see to their needs. We got to Wa at about 7 am next day, and the arrival spot was right around the Wa-Na's palace.

Unfortunately, that palace is also prey to a terrible chieftaincy dispute, so there are 2 factions fighting over it, and at the time we were in town, the palace had been shut down and declared off-limits, patrolled 24/7 by soldiers, and no photographs allowed to be taken. (we managed to take long-distance ones from the bus though ... what? It's our heritage too!)
We were surprised to hear that apart from the Yaa-Na's brutal murder and consequent chieftaincy dispute, the Wa-Na also had one raging, its public limelight stolen by the Yaa'Na's.
It's unfortunate, and i hope these both are resolved very soon, and very well.

We made our way by taxi to our host's office, Mr. T, and he sent us off promptly to our gest house, just 10 minutes away. We bathed, took a light meal, then hopped into the loaned 4-Wheeler our host lent us ... filled it with fuel, and headed off.

Uncle Dan was our older brother, guide and chauffeur through our 2 day assessment stay in Wa.
He made a few calls and told us he was sending us to see a friend near Yargpelle near WA, for us to talk to him about the real situation on the ground for fuel sources for the people in that district.

Mind you, we were there to assess and prepare for a firewood alternative programme for the people ... since this was one of the major problems they faced ... hiking several kilometres a day for firewood, having little or no electricity in some locations, living hard, impoverished lives, and having no jobs and sources of employment.

So off he cruises, and shortly slows to a halt.
"I have to call a police friend of mine," he says.
"Why?"
"Well, we need a police escort or two, because the route we are about to use is notorious for angry attacks by soime irate youth, and they can brutalize, vandalise, and kill us ...so let me just pass by the market and buy some yams for him, and he'll escort us to Yargpelle."
He says this calmly ... and we can only nod ... our mouths were too dry. With fear and excitement!
Here in Ghana, we're about to see a live movie? Idiot! This is dangerous, you know. Eeeek! But still .... wow!

Okay, adrenaline down ... Uncle Dan, isn't there a way their woes can be addressed?
He shrugs ... they stripped a policeman guarding a Metro Mass bus naked and ordered him to walk 15 kilometres to the nearest town as their nicest gesture ... you care to try it? I don't, he says.

Ooooo boy! Excited!
So we head on, and he makes a few more calls, and whaddayaknow? ... he says the friend we are going to see has just alerted him to another route to use which is safer, so ... whew! ... no more need for police escorts.
Aaaaaawww, shucks! Hehehe.

We got on the highway, and I wished we'd never stop driving ... small dams, little lakes, green stretch upon green stretch, a small airstrip, a large stadium, miles and miles of millet, wheat, corn, and groundnuts ... it was mind-boggling.

So. why.do.the.people.all.migrate.down.bloody.choked.South. to Accra and its hell?
I would stay here anyday ... scrreeech to a halt the swinging music in my head. ... aaaah, if I get a job that can cover my life's expenses.
So that was godammn it!
The only reason these people leave their homes (in Wa, I'm yet to travel to other districts in the Upper and Northern Regions which are more dry and un-green that Wa and find out their problems) and come and endure street life, rape, murder, hunger, teenage pregnancy, and all sorts of hell in Accra ... is because there are not hardly enough sources of employment and income for them.

All the foreign aid, the donors ... all that junk about the North and Upper regions being fed money to develop them ... and all the popular ministers in parliament ... and this ... THIS is still a problem?!

I was choking .... Uncle Dan, this is outrageous!
I was very quiet for the rest of our journey, mulling the senselessness of the whole thing in my Einstein head ... solutions? Solutions? Solutions?
"I wanna be a billionare, sooo freaking bad ... buy all of the things I never had" kept playing in my head ... only this time, I did not want to be on the cover of Forbes magazine, or be by Oprah or other gunk.
I wanted to be a billionare so freaking bad to help this people ... swoom into town and change things overnight for thebetter ... train the people, chage mindsets ... generate a new generation of people to run and propagate this change ... actualise the top-notch potentials glaringly residual in most of our people who are still romantics in a world of canker and gracelessness.

I wanna be a billionaire so freaking bad ... i sang as i watched the magnificent baobabs swing by through the car window, watched the fields of agric, saw several groups of women nd children shuffling along the ears of the road with precious finds of firewood, tattered clothes, lean faces, dead eyes, and ... crushed my heart.

We finally got to Uncle Dan's friend's place.
He was called Francis, one of the heads of Yargpelle, and sitting with him was his best friend, Prince Joshua of Tuori, another village close by ... soon they were joined by another friend, a lecturer at Univ of Development Studies in Wa.

Their story was memorable ... I shall share it in Part 2.
Stay tuned.

But the ruling generation, the one before them, and the generation about to come into power has a lot to pay for, to explain, to make right.
Someone's got to pay for this mess ... and someone's got to turn the tides.

Or we're toast.

Sunday, July 4, 2010

The Oil, Mr. President ... leave it in the ground.

Run! The Aliens are here!

                30-40 years from now ... will their lives testify/negate our decision to drill the oil?

Mr. President, the Ministers in government, proponents of oil-drilling in Ghana … leave the oil in the ground.

All the potential 120,000 barrels a day, 800 million barrel-reserves, and the estimated one billion more that you have already feverishly started looking to locate.
Leave it ALL in the ground.

Already, there are fierce debates about whether the local people of Nzema and Takoradi, more specifically, the fishermen, ought to be compensated, as they are asking.

Already, the chief of the Nzema traditional area, has passionately declared that they are hiring a lawyer to aggressively pursue their interest in the case, citing as their reasons - the arrogance of government, the way they have ignored and trampled over them to get to the oil, the non-integration of his people, their youth, and the fishermen in the oil-drilling preparations being held in their waters.

Yes, their waters.
They were, before government was.

Traditional institutions – chiefs, local rulers, etc. existed before new conceptions such as presidencies and governmental veto-power. Traditional laws existed before democratic rule.

Society before government.
It was society that gave birth to the children who grow to become the proponents and representatives of democracy, to stand in government and rule the country. It is society; the people, who raise these children to fill in those shoes.

Must the Chief and his people be listened to, compensated? I say bloody yes!

Theirs is the land and the waters … they were there long before any president, and would have remained so, ignored, unassisted, unknown – if no-one had gone to discover oil there.
Why snatch what is theirs away from them, and use cold, hard law to decide what is now whose, what must be compensated, and what is perfectly alright to take it away from whom with not so much as a “How d’you do?”

I reckon no-one would go snatch their land and waters from them in such a hurry, if it were drowning under waste, filth, high mortality rates, unemployment, high levels of illiteracy, and no sense of individual self-worth.
Oh, wait … that is exactly the state they were in, before the oil was discovered. And that is exactly the state they are in now, because? … Ding!! The oil is the only focus there.

Leave the oil in the ground, I say.

The economic and social risks of its drilling are worse than those we’d face if we had no oil, and kept on with our current pace of economic and social progress.

In the case of the Niger Delta’s horrendous oil spills over the last 50 years, it’s the people of the area who have suffered harshly, not the Nigerian government.
In the case of the BP oil spill in the Gulf of Mexico (USA), it’s the people of Louisiana and the the Gulf, and others nearby, who have lost much, not the government of America.
In the case of Peru, it’s the uncontacted communities, the unique diversity of the Amazon rainforest, and the people, who have suffered the very very selfish decision of the Peru presidency to open up such a paradise to oil-drillers.
In the case of Ecuador, they demand $350 million a year from those who want to save that last untouched portion of the Amazon, or threaten to open it up to oil-drillers as well. Yet again, it’s the people who will suffer.

It has, and always will, be the case.
Last I checked, the oil is not about making things better for the people. Will they directly BENEFIT? No. Government handles all revenue incomes, and only promises the people a share via better facilities.
Will they get cheaper petrol or crude oil products? No.

The Nzema indigenes at Cape Three Points are more likely to lose their homes, way of life, dignity, self-worth, and whatever semblance of a life they have left.

But what about the middle-income status they are waving about in our faces, you ask? The 10% increase in Ghana’s GDP?
Whaaa’?! (in a vivid British Cockney accent). That all they got to offer?!
Phoooey shyte-sticks and fiddlefuff! Middle-income status and 10% increase in GDP?!

I’ll take GNH anyday over these.

Gross National Happiness a.k.a. Happiness Index. Because at the end of the day, people don’t think about, don’t live on, are not helped – by the GDP of their country.

They are encouraged, inspired, motivated, kept alive – by their happiness index. By how economically, humanely, psychologically, socially WELL/HEALTHY they are. And if they have most of, or all of these, they have better stability, are happier, enjoy more family and social security, feel more appreciates and self-confident, and feel more self-worth, with or without a well-paying career; career, not job.

These are the indices of the GNH, and the most economically productive countries in the world have citizens who score high ratings on these indices, BEFORE they score equally or exponentially higher on their GDP.

What am I saying? I’m telling my addressees not to fool themselves anymore than they have. I’m telling them that it is the GNH of your people that builds up the GDP of your country.
In fact, screw the GDP! It’s all about the GNH, babe.

‘Sides, the crude oil is all about what government wants, and the money that those in government will get into their personal coffers, not about the people in the area, and not about the people of Ghana.

What about the development opportunities which come with it, you ask?

Oh, I can give you plenty that come with non-fossil fuel activities! And I won’t just stop there, but I’ll show you how high up the GNH scale THOSE are, as well!
And guess what? When I finish with that, I’ll tell you how they develop NOT JUST the people and their Happiness Index (GNH), but ALSO grow the economy, the nation, and formulate us into a better country to be proud of!
3 unselfish strikes against your puny greedy 1-sided one for promoting oil-drilling.

We start.
If I were in your shoes … what would I offer the people and the proponents of the oil-drilling, IN PLACE of the estimated revenue and high risk of devastation and civil war?
I’d give them SUSTAINABLE ALTERNATIVES and RENEWABLE ENERGY options:

1.    One thing Ghana has, is good education. When our education is good, it’s really good, high-level, international-standards good. But our scientists, engineers, and inventors come out in the hundreds of thousands each year, and struggle for years to find jobs, and if they are lucky, careers.

I’d give the scientists, engineers, inventors, designers, illiterate artisans and blacksmiths JOB OPPORTUNITIES. They’ll improve on, build, invent technologies that will tap into these, with focus on our local capacity:
a.    Solar energy
b.    Wind Energy
c.    Biogas
d.    Liquid ammonia as fuel and energy
e.    Hydrogen
f.     Nuclear energy
g.    Sea-waves
h.    Plastic waste recycling, or into energy
i.     Weeds as biomass
They would be empowered and inspired, and people encouraged and convinced – to buy these efficient, innovative, cost-cutting gizmos and gadgets they’d produce and sell.
Business people will be encouraged to purchase some of the designs, and produce the gadgets themselves for their own profit.
Better yet, I’d pull up international interests to come buy the designs for themselves at good prices.

Like I said, JOBS and INCOME for the people. Note that self-confidence and happiness is sure to come with these, as is a sense of security and stability. GNH, several indices, individual capacity building, national development!

2.    I’d encourage recycling on an even more massive scale than it is (at least plastic recycling is now big in Ghana), making it easier for plastic AND other recyclable products to be:
a.    Used in manufacturing things locally
b.    Exported profitably to countries that require it (as is now the case)


Encourage more local processing and finishing so we make more profit when they are exported; grow the local manufacturing industries, put more affordable products on the market for the people, bring in export revenue.

The people learn more about processing and refining, more jobs are created, people can afford more items on the market, job security, individual stability. GNH, several indices, individual capacity building, national development!

3.    I would also get our Renewable Energy Policy passed into law promptly, so that we can get more people onto green energy – solar, wind, hydro, etc.


With this, more investors will come into the green energy sector, there will be more service providers and better prices, (micro)finance companies will support individuals who want to go for green energy, and there will be a reasonable Feed-in Tariff rate so that any surplus energy can be sold back to the national outfits at good mutual profit.


With the surplus energy, and the intentional extra that I’d ensure the country produces, I’d have acquired strategic business deals with neighbouring countries, and export the extra green energy to them; or sell them to large internal industries, or export them to foreign countries. And the ‘items’ in question would be:
a.    Solar Energy
b.    Wind energy
c.    Biogas
d.    Briquettes (green coal)

4.    I’d set in motion, several Sustainable initiatives such as:
a.    Rainwater harvesting – where rainwater is diverted via rooftops and ground run-offs into large underground reservoirs for uses such as watering, car-washing, flushing of toilets, etc. It will be encouraged communally or individually, and it will cut water costs.
Also, business-savvy people in the community can purify/filter the water, and sell it at a slight profit.

b.    Green architectural and Contractor services – where people will be made aware of the benefits and cost-cutting effects of designing and building homes and offices, etc which take advantage of natural lighting and natural ventilation, and less artificial lighting and air-conditioning/heating; and architects and builders encouraged to deliver such services and encourage people to actualize them.
I’d put in place certain remunerations to make such actions profitable to both parties.

c.    People making more use of their community businesses, services, markets, etc, so that wealth generated goes right back into their community, and grows it; not go out of the country.

I didn’t add my 3-strike comment at the ends of 3 and 4, so that you can do it yourself! Try it, it’s fun! :)
But it’s likely never going to happen, and we’re gonna go right ahead and drill that oil.

Oh, well! 


Maybe we'll get lucky and end up like the UAE, or Qatar, or Saudi Arabia, and then we'd build large, fantastical cities like Dubai, out of nothing but ocean or desert ... or we'll get grabbed by our balls by the Americans for all the money we owe them (and others), and they'll send General Petraeus in to occupy us and our oil wells, on the excuse that Prez. Mills lost his marbles and saw too many giant black stars overpowering those 50 tiny white ones.

Whatever the case, there'll be drama, and we better have the popcorn ready when the show starts.

“Governments come and go … come and go.
But the people will always, always be here.”