Emily and Genny stayed with Dr. Jacob’s mother Thursday night in Nsawkaw. After a wonderful meal of chicken stew and rice and a good nights rest, we met with Dr. Michael Rockson at 6:30 am. He had planned on meeting with us before he went to work, but he had also had a late night with an emergency c-section at midnight. We are thankful that he met with us so that we could outline a potential project with the hospital there in Nsawkaw. He helped explain the needs of the hospital as it tries to accommodate the whole district (approximately the size of a county). They are currently restricted by what services they can offer, not by the work force or talent available, but by the equipment. They have no way of applying anesthesia, so they can only do specific surgeries that can be done with a more local anesthetic. They also have lost a lot of funding due to the fact that record keeping has been extremely poor with an estimated recovery rate of 40% as of six months ago when the government came to audit the hospital. Ghana has national health coverage for a nominal cost each year. This program then provides 1.9 GH cidi per patient for a health clinic and 5.5 GH cidi for a patient in a hospital. The hospital just got approval for having hospital status. They have been treating about a hundred patients per day which gives them 190 GH cidi but they can only get 40% of that if records cannot be recovered. They are in desperate need of a record keeping system so that they can receive the funding needed to obtain equipment and provide services needed. Our hope is that the Pavlis Institute can use this as a project in the next few years.
After touring the hospital, we took a trotro to Weinchii where we attempted to catch a taxi to Asuano, where the Soil Research Institute has a biochar project currently being done. This is also where they are planning on putting a biochar reactor in September. After trying to explain where Asuano was to a taxi driver (it should be about 5 minute away), we got in and drove off. Genny fell asleep almost instantaneously so we kept driving. When she woke up, we realized that we were going in the wrong direction and had driven for bout 45 minutes towards Mole National Park. A quick discussion with the driver got us back on track and headed for Asuano, which really only did take 5 minutes from Weinchii. Once in Asuano, we met with Prince Andrew Boampong, a local leader for the farmer cooperative. He showed us around a farm that currently uses biochar practices. The soil was moist and dark, unlike most of the red soil here in Ghana. The farmers work closely with the Ministry of Agriculture (MOFA) representatives to try new plant types and farming practices, this has helped the research institute to start the biochar project in this area. We are taking what we learned from Prince Andrew and the other farmers to adopt a method of introducing biochar into Babianeha and other areas. Our plan is to do a small garden at the community center to show the effects of biochar so that farmers may be more receptive when the biochar reactors are installed in nearby villages in the upcoming year.
We returned to the group in Sunyani in the early evening and enjoyed a meal of pizza and curry at a local hotel. It was a good day to be able to do a lot of research and to share our stories with the others. We also accomplished a small goal of ours; to fit 10 people in a taxi. The driver seemed somewhat amused and the car seemed like it could barely handle all of our weight, but it was an adventure! One of the many we have experienced so far and are sure to have in the upcoming weeks.
Emmanuel met us early on Saturday morning, at least early for him at about 8:30. We had plans to go to the monkey sanctuary! We didn’t really know what to expect when we got there, but we were all really excited. We stopped in Kranka, a project site for past years, to greet the chief. It was only a short hello and goodbye before we left with the chief in tow. He had decided to come along with us, and who could blame him? We were going to see monkeys!
The monkey sanctuary began at a trail leading into the forest. Outside was a sign reading “Warning, do not feed the monkeys, keep your distance, these are wild animals, no littering.” Still not knowing what to expect, we entered the forest with our guide.
Not 30 feet from the opening of the trail the trees started to rustle and our guide started to click her tongue. We all stood at the ready, cameras in hand, as the rustles drew nearer to us. Suddenly there was a monkey in the tree above us. Everyone started to take pictures in a rush, worried that the monkey would leave, but then another monkey joined the first and still more followed. There were monkeys in every tree.
Then, some of the monkeys jumped onto the ground and started to run through our little group. We were all in awe, taking pictures left and right and standing in front of the monkeys to get pictures with them. Emmanuel had a different idea. He pulled out a bag of boiled peanuts Genny and Emily had made earlier that day and handed a peanut to the monkey. After that, everyone grabbed a handful of peanuts and instead of standing in front of monkeys, we took pictures of us giving them peanuts. So much for keeping our distance and not feeding them. At least we didn’t litter, though some of the monkeys threw the bad peanuts back at us.
We got done with that leg of the journey and moved on to see a ficus tree, a parasitic tree that grows on another tree and eventually kills the original tree, leaving a skeleton like structure of roots. Our guide told us that we could climb on it if we wanted and instantly most of the group was halfway up the trunk.
Next we saw the largest mahogany tree that we had ever seen. We also got taken through the monkey cemetery where all the monkeys that are found are buried along with a few people. As we continued, we saw a different kind of monkey in the distant trees. The kind we had fed earlier were Mona monkeys, this kind was called Colobus. Emmanuel told us they weren’t as social, so we only saw them from a distance.
Sadly, our trip to the monkey sanctuary had to end. Then it was time for souvenir shopping! There was a small shop near the trail entrance with artwork everywhere. We all looked around, a few people bought a few things, others weren’t happy with the prices and walked away with nothing, but Jaimee and Hannah both fought for the items they wanted. With the help of both Emmanuel and the chief they got somewhat decent prices.
We got back in the car and onto another bumpy road for another hour or so because the days adventure wasn’t over. Next on the list was a set of waterfalls. The first two stages were alright. Some of our group enjoyed climbing behind the first stage, but the third stage was by far the best. It was an amazing sight at over 50 feet tall. We all cooled off in the mist from the long walk down the stairs.
There were a few local boys that went in the waterfall and slid down some of the rocks. It must have looked like fun since Clark, Coleman, Joe, Emily and Jaimee all joined in. They weren’t quite as good as maneuvering on the slick rocks, or using them as a slide. There were a few bumps and bruises but everyone came out in one piece.
We all enjoyed the waterfall and the area around it a little longer and the ones that went in tried to dry off before we left. It didn’t work too well for them and they all ended up riding back to Sunyani in wet clothes. Before we got back we dropped the chief off to take a taxi to Kranka and we stopped at a memorial to Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.
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The group in the Ficus tree
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The group hanging out in the falls
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Stage 3 of Kintampo Falls