I was on this
day, the 29th of May, 2013, on an educational tour of some selected
communities (village) in the Volta and Eastern Regions of Ghana. The purpose of this tour was to sensitize the
inhabitants of these communities on some identified issues of prevalence in
their communities. Amongst such issues are, teenage pregnancy, low level of
girl child education, women’s overly dependence on their male counterparts, the
list continues.
Prior to this
tour, I was certainly privy in a way to some of the problems that prevailed,
but, the reality that welcomed me was to an extent, the extremity of what I
initially expected and very breath taking.
Can you believe that in this time and age, others’ elsewhere have to
walk miles and miles away from home before they can access education? Can you believe that, others’ elsewhere “only
on some specific days” have cars or Lorries patronise their place of settlement
just because the routes leading to these places are deteriorated, and far
beyond Motability? The devastating aspect of issues is that, nobody can reach
you on phone and vice versa. Not even Mount Everest can resurrect the dying
signals of the much touted “everywhere
you go network”. “Ah! This is a community barred from the luxuries of life”, I retorted
to myself.
Therefore, it
came as no surprise when I heard that teachers on time without number have
refused postings to these areas. Residents of the major cities, thus Accra,
Kumasi, Takoradi, Ho and other notable cities, definitely, would agree with me
that, the traditional desktop computer is far paving way for the palm tops, smart
phones, tablets and the latest of technology, but interestingly, just attempt
showing a mere picture of a desktop computer to children and natives of these
communities and you would be mistaken for the next Steve Jobs, Bill Gates and
other known genius, when it comes to the world of technological development.
Probably, you
might qualify for the long awaited messiah,
I guess.
But the number
one question is, how can the unfortunate students (pupils) who find themselves
in this community compete with their other counterparts in advanced schools,
educationally and technological, since information communication technology
(ICT) as a course have become compulsorily, a part of the basic school
curriculum. Your guess certainly, is as good as mine.
The headmaster of
one of the schools I visited, without any moment to sigh, would be taken for a
God, or a kind. Why? He is the only
fellow in the community who owns a desktop computer whose other accessories are
to an extent, worlds apart. This was
located in his office. The only difficulty is that, because the whole community
is in no way connected to the national grid, he “only” on special occasions
boots this out-dated desktop computer. This is made possible by the sheer
benevolence of the community church, which provides him with the needed fuel, periodically.
How on earth can a student in this type of community compete with his/her
colleagues, who in the cities have access to the computer on a daily and
regular basis?
One bizarre happening that would never
escape my retentive ability is the
situation of Students in the upper classes of five and six who all before the
arrival of the team I found myself in have all deserted their classrooms,
simply to help their parents on their farms. The only explanation one elder
could muster to me was, “this is the raining season as you already know, and as
usual, after their normal first break, they all took a French leave, they would come again, but not until the next
day”
On a lighter note,
how many times have you not been dazzled by the flare and articulate nature of
your younger siblings who find
themselves in lower stages in terms of class levels. A situation which on
occasions sent fear taking hold of your whole being due to the impending
embarrassment that may befall you if you do not refresh your knowledge on
changing trends. But it would interest you to know that, not even a class four
student in this community can courageously and convincingly mention his or her
name, not to talk of writing it. But should they be blamed for it? The answer obviously is a no.
Students in this community found themselves in
a situation where even if there is the urge to learn, that urge would be put to
an immediate premature death for the
sole reason that, one must compete for the only available source of light to
his/her family, which is the lantern,
and when the urge to study for a particular evening fails to topple the family’s topmost need on the
scale of preference, then studies must
wait, probably, for another day. This problem definitely is a recipe for
student’s failure academically.
Interestingly,
there was this poster of our current President, His Excellency John Dramani
Mahama I chanced on what appears to be a long time deserted hat, awaiting the
fate this period of heavy rain brings to it. Without the help of a Sister in
the vehicle I was on board, the one with the inscription “Free S.H.S is coming” could have easily escaped me. These posters and
the reason(s) for their presence in this village obviously need no brain racking. The politician in search of the mandate of the
natives has found its way into this hinterland, but has woefully failed to
meaningfully, address the problems hindering their progress. “For they (politicians) are able to make their way out into this
village, but only on election times, the aftermath, we better not speak of” One native attested.
This write-up, I
beseech in no way should be taken for a hyperbole.
I speak the reality, and if any soul doubts this reality, I can only advise we
take time off our busy schedule’s to tour some of these areas and see the
reality for ourselves. Its high time Government as a state entity begins to
channel most of its resource into addressing problems faced by such
communities. Development certainly must not only remain in the cities only, it
must travel beyond them.
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NB: Akohiasiasi
is a farming community located in the Upper Manyo Krobo District of the Eastern
Region, and is approximately, a twenty minutes’ drive from the famous Asesewa
Township.
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