Thursday, April 21, 2011

basic skills...

BECE is done again and happy hour is here. I saw a couple of junior high school graduates dancing to 5five’s muche baya in Accra central, opposite the Kinbu Secondary Technical School. Boy, were they having a jolly good time and rightly so. I mean, they have endured 9years of conventional classroom education; assignments, home works, projects, competitions and the just ended examination. Who is to say, hey, hang on, you are not done yet, you just put yourself on flight to a world of the unknown. Whoever does that, needs sensitivity training. So let them be for now, let them celebrate.

I was glad, my heart went out to them, but then I remembered, there were others still who couldn’t read or write, do basic arithmetic or analysis. Close to the euphoric students were others who plied the streets for their daily bread. It was the sharp contrast that broke my heart. What are we doing? How are we helping them as a people? Like Kojo Oppong Nkrumah asked on Joy 99.7 fm, what can we do, just the two of us (you and i) to help these kids?

Frankly the pocket of street children I saw next to the excited graduates is just a semblance of the prevailing situation plaguing the entire country. These are the ones in the cities. There are million others in the rural areas. Some might grow to become extra ordinary farmers but mainly at the subsistence level. And how much will that contribute to the national income?

We take education away, we take healthcare away from our children and we leave them with nothing. They have no alternatives. If we gave them choices; education, healthcare, entrepreneurship, sports, arts, among others and they missed it in their decision making, we could be sure they would whip themselves back into line the moment they find that they have fallen short. But if we fail to give them room to make choices because we have not provided alternatives, we would be in a better place if we just shut up and take any contribution they can give to mother Ghana.

I guess what I am saying is, we are mighty proud of our fresh junior high school graduates, they have done us proud, but wouldn’t it better if the percentage of students who sat and passed the exam was about 80% of children of school going age in Ghana.

God bless Ghana.

'kwashe boys'

Three of my friends were followed closely, I’m talking bumper to bumper (no three seconds breaking distance) for close to an hour until they were robbed at machete point when they stopped and were getting out of their car. An uncle was made to lie prostrate on the bare red soil while he was robbed of his mobile phone and mp3 player (big deal). My dare devil friend, Mr. Tahil tried some counter attacks and fortunately came out with only a few battle marks (without the laptops and handsets he was carrying of course).

These are just the ones that happened to people close to me, or better still people close to me who voiced out. To the many other “unsung heroes”, cheers!!! Kwashe boys, as they are popularly known are the renegades you might just meet if you decide to stay out a little too long. My neighbourhood in Alajo used to be a very safe place until the advent of “kwasheing” (robbing). I mean five years back you could walk down the road without thinking of anyone even so much as following you. I was more frightened of ghosts then. Now I would rather meet a ghost than a cold blooded kwashe boy who is not holding his weapon to induce fear (ask my friend, Mr. Tahil if you don’t believe me). These boys do not discriminate, be you black, white, old, young, Ghanaian, Ivorian, you fall victim and you are deadly prey.

A few of them hide behind the veil of unemployment, the increasingly rising high cost of living, lack of leisure, the internet café industry, to name a few. I like to think of myself as a liberal, but no matter how hard I try, I cannot understand the criminals. The victims share my school of thought. They believe the culprits are just plain lazy, they refuse to work knowing they can bully the unsuspecting and unexpectant hard working Ghanaians. Ghanaian culture is to a certain degree shrink averse so we stomach our emotions in the interim and find our own windows with which to let out the experience in the immediate future.

All I’m saying is, this is the menace in society now, these are the kids that run the streets, the spirit of violence, anarchy and non conformity to the rules of the land is fast harvesting our productive youth. They have succeeded in creating an atmosphere of trepidation, panic and uncertainty. Perhaps we need to make an example of a perpetrator when apprehended, and maybe, just maybe it might be enough to draw the attention of the peace officers and media to the aid of the helpless. In an area such as Alajo or Tabora the frontier of safety might just be your front gate. Silver lining: victims go ahead to get updated assets of the ones taken from them earlier (hehe). It just highlights the fact that life is not fair, and no matter how big or tough you are, life will knock you down. It’s not how many times you are knocked down that matters, but how many times you get up and fight again…..even if your opponents are 'kwashe boys'.

Sunday, January 31, 2010

How To Better Communicate With Him or Her...

All things being equal, people will relate better with their family and friends. Why? They know each other. It’s that simple. Many of the problems we face in our relationships stem from our not knowing our partners like we think we do. People are seen as bionic units to whom we can delegate to get more done or they are seen as interruptions to be handled efficiently so that we can get back to our schedule.

More often than naught we see our partners as just a reflection of ourselves and always look at what they do or say in terms of how it affects our world or time. We rush to love, we have hit and run relationships often living broken bodies and broken lives along the path, we wants the benefits of relationships but we don't make the emotional commitment to live a life of rich interdependence, a selfless service of sensitivity and a continuous improvement of character to make it grow. When we are interested in another, we rush to learn, probably ask a few people about the character in question to have something to work with and then promptly swoop in with our signature moves to take the day. We do not make time for deep conversation or interacting with our partners in meaningful ways.

Maybe, if we talked more we might come to value the differences in our partners and be willing to be influenced, we can see their weaknesses as opportunities to help. Effective communication in relationships does not only add to the sense of importance partners feel because they know they know each other, it also helps to clearly spell out what’s important and what their shared visions are and oh, I can’t even begin to tell you how understanding your partners body (communication) can heighten the ecstasy surrounding your sexual experience. Now that you know, think about it, do you want to schedule your time solving problems created by communication or build a relationship that creates an environment for effective communication?

It’s great to be in the know, the sense of direction and air of confidence it brings makes effective communication feasible. Estate contractors work with building plans, barbers have mental pictures, sort of blueprints as to the hairstyles they want their clients to wear after having their hair cut. So it is with relationships, you simply can not better communicate with someone you don’t know. There is nothing wrong with doing a little background check, finding his mum’s tested and approved methods of dealing with him when he get’s ‘someway’ like you put it. Nothing wrong with trying to understand why he would rather be with a few of his trusted friends in his day of trouble and not you. How do they deal with him? How do they communicate, so that he always runs back to them knowing they know just what to say and when to keep mute?

To learn is to grow, to feel ourselves expand to accommodate the complete partner that we so adore, not the easy going fun type that many a people would easily hung out with but also the lone ranger who sometimes seems lost and unfulfilled. If you learn how to deal with specific behavioral patterns coupled with your unique and tender approach he has come to love, you guys maybe young and yet your communication prowess may supersede that of a couple who have been together for say 10years.

Some of us have a changeless core and a good number wants to hear ourselves talk. These die hard habits are serious under miners of effective communication in relationships. Some guys have the notion that Adam didn’t do jack except the conventional bread winning whereas some ladies simply do not want to be led, they simply want to share. Should such two decide to see how their partnership plays out, they would have to give it their utmost best, opening themselves up to the possibility of change. At the end of the day the resultant effects if it’s magnificent when cut into pieces would show compromises and sacrifices made by the two to create this joy that on the surface would have proven to be otherwise unworkable. To love by nature is interdependent, it involves belonging, relationships with other people based on the modern themes of all modern literature is reciprocity of the golden rule. If you want effective communication to be practical in your relationship, learn to forget about you some of the time, concentrate on her and listen to her, be open to changes, she might probably help in unveiling a side of you, you didn’t know existed. Together you will be surprised how good communication can help you mature.

Where there is a shared vision or sense of purpose in a relationship effective communication thrives, where there is not, communication breaks down. Take a young adult who has education and career as the most important areas to develop in the next 15years. Now this is his vision, iron clad sense of purpose cast in stone. Note that his goals are not so strict that he can not have a good time every now and then or even be in a relationship so far as it does not threaten to take his eye of the ball. Now should such a guy meet a breath-taking lady who gets taken in by him, only she wants a committed man who sees himself settling down and tying the knot in say the next 5years, what do you think will happen 3years into the relationship? Note that these two drew their plans years back and are bent on bringing them to realization. Chances are, there will be a breakup living broken heart and broken lives. If couples will take their time to clearly spell out their visions or the direction they want their relationships to be headed, it would save us all a lot of trouble and improve effective communication tremendously. Spend more time talking about your past, present and where you want to be headed taking it a day at a time and you guys will not just be another statistic.

Urgency is sometimes a counterfeit for intensity or importance. The degree to which urgency dominates a culture whether it is a relationship or marriage is often a dramatic indicator of the degree to which importance is not the focus. You see hubby running around seemingly busy and the lady of the house multitasking with yet a lot to do. If partners interdependently decided this is what’s most important in our relationship hence most of our time should be devoted to it. It will eradicate the ignorance that urgency is somewhat synonymous with working hard to sustain the relationship. I might call my wife once in a day when I have a short break to check on her because I have a lot of demand on my time and I feel it is a must do thing as a husband but it still wouldn’t compare to the husband who knows his wife’s well being is his number one priority so would use all the technology available at work to find out whether the day has been good to her and offer his support. These little things are super important because of the effect they have on the one you love but it wouldn’t be as important to you if you didn’t have an idea as to what is important in our relationship and which is urgent?

After all is said and done, it comes down to putting yourselves in your partners shoes and thinking, what would I want him to do if it was really I who felt misunderstood, unsupported, en caged, among other things and gracefully ‘do unto your neighbor what you would have them do unto you.’

Friday, August 7, 2009

Thoughts - Life After Service...

Ghana’s job market does not look very promising to the unemployed graduate but then again so are the other markets (emerging and developed democracies alike). It’s very difficult to be the driver of your own destiny on the job hunting route at this particular period in Ghana. It used to be ‘who you know now’ but that seems to be slowly making way for ‘who knows you.’

The importance of network and ‘links’ cannot be denied in professional circles. It does a world of good in helping people complete tasks faster, easier and with greater certainty. Sadly there is the other side which inadvertently sees to it that deserving and qualified graduates stay unemployed as long as it can hold them down. This phenomenon is fast becoming the status quo.

So what is my advice, start your own company, sure it’s a risk, a huge risk of time and capital but since when did men become successful without taking risks and who says getting employed is risk free. Let not the future disturb you, you will meet it, if you have to with the same tools of reason which today arm you against the present. We err, we falter, sure we will make wrong decisions but so what, experts in any field are those who have made all the mistakes there is to make, so that all they have now is knowledge and experience as to what not to do and that to me is getting ahead. The economic growth of any country to a large extent has its roots firmly planted in the small businesses established and acumen of the many entrepreneurs who dared to start something.

It’s good to dream big, but lets not forget to stop dreaming at a point in time and start living. For its only in living that we can achieve the dream. We cannot jump the staircase upwards or downwards at once but step by step and we are either down or up and not a bit decomposed. One Dutch proverb says a handful of patience is worth more than a bushel of brains. So what do we do, we start something, do some feasibility studies try to solve a problem a fragment at a time, keep our minds on the big goal of not only becoming wealthy in the process but the prospects of society benefiting. We do not stand down. We keep moving forward, do not forget not all the Israelites reached the Promised Land – a few died on the way. We can partner serious comrades who might leave at crucial moments to pursue other agendas but let not that deter you sir, no sir! Take a moment of your time and consider Irene Logan (Stars of the Future), Gideon Baah (MTN Soccer Academy), Okuraseni Samuel (TV3 Mentor), Okyeame Kwame and the many others who started out with nothing to their names. They started, persevered and look at them now!

Remember folks when you are not practicing, someone, somewhere is practicing and when you meet him, he will win. Of cos keep job hunting, don’t give up, under no circumstance whatsoever should you relinquish, but do not forget to work for you as well – that to me is much more important.

Defer not till tomorrow to be wise, tomorrow’s sun to thee may never rise. (William Congreve) .

Saturday, January 10, 2009

Time And School...

It hasn’t been long since I went up north to register for service. I was thrilled because of the added value of ‘the prelude to the unknown’ but I was also a bit skeptical because the data my narrow mind had on the people of Northern Ghana was not encouraging either. (By the way, most northerners are wonderful people, they are exceptionally hospitable.)

My meeting with the principal of St. Joseph Technical Institute, Saboba where I was to teach went well. We agreed on English Language or Social Studies as the subject to teach when the time comes. I came out of his office and looked unto the compound as the students wandered to and fro with most of them throwing about a ‘good morning sir’, or a ‘good day sir’ (some time sake of the tie) I was mighty pleased with myself seeing as sir, in our parts is a huge sign of respect. Enjoying my few minutes of glory, I got lost in thoughts.

I was in class one, seated near one of the four huge round tables. I was busily talking when out of the blue, I was pulled by my ear by Mrs. Dugbatey, when I was close enough she gave me a most painful knock. One that reminded me I was supposed to be coloring just like anybody else. That was a lesson learned. Then there was the squad of defending champions in class two (yen nkyele), no matter how many times and hours Mrs. Atiamoh locked us up after school, we still managed to climb over the door and were careful enough to check our necks when coming down. Mr. Asante, though very wobbly was very firm, one time I stole my sitting mate's book and canceled her name. When she reported me to Mr. Asante I knew I would be let off the hook until I saw him pull out his high density contacts, then I knew I was in trouble. I didn’t know how he did it but my old man read the name aloud and gave me such a sound beating that ‘thou shall not steal’, all of sudden made perfect sense.

There was this one time in Class four when Kwaku Owusu and I caught a bat and brought it to class to scare the girls to prove our manhood. Clearly the nocturnal bird was helpless in the face of daylight but most of our classmates didn’t know that and right there was our window, ignorance. I earned the name ‘Obonsam Fireman’ in class five as my reputation reached new heights. My turning point was in class six when Mr. Ahmed used ‘his ways’ to stamp out my chaotic nature. I had heard earlier that he had a 100% success rate with people like me, boy were they right! There was Ms Addy, Owura Asiedu, Mr. Homia and many others I consider unsung heroes.

In my reflections I discovered the impact these notable people had on me and even as I stand on this compound, though I am inexperienced, though I am no Professor, in my own small way, I believe I can help shape a mind today hoping that, one day when he has the opportunity to help others, he won’t back down, he will go ahead and help, and maybe, just maybe commit to memory his teachers of old, like I have mine.. Sir huh? It’s a funny thing you know…

Thursday, January 8, 2009

You are Special...

Many times in our lives, we are dropped, crumbled and drop into dirt by others. When this happens we feel as though we are worthless, of no value to anyone. But no matter what happened to you or what will happen to you, you will never loose your value as a human being created in the image of God. You are truly unique; there is not another person like you in every way in the world. Don’t ever forget it!



A well known motivational speaker started off his seminar holding up a $20 bill. In the room of 200 he asked who would like this $20? Hands started going up. He said “I am going to give it to one of you but first, let me do this”. He proceeded to crumple the dollar bill up.
He then asked, “Who still wants it?” Still the hands were in the air. “Well,” he replied “What if I do this?” And he dropped it on the ground and started to grind it into the floor with his shoe. He picked it up, now all crumpled and dirty. “Now who still wants it?” Still the hands were up in the air.

“My friends, you have learnt a valuable lesson today. No matter what I did to the money, you still wanted it because it did not decrease in value. It was still worth $20.”
You may be worried you haven’t crossed a certain milestone. You may be worried you don’t have any trophies to your honour, take a second and relax, have you thought of the many differences you have in the life of others without hitting the headlines?



You don’t have to actually take the following quiz but just read through and you will get the point.

• Name the 5 wealthiest people in the world
• Name the last five Heisman trophy winners
• Name the last five winners of the Miss Ghana contest
• Name 10 people who have won the noble or Pulitzer Prize
• Name the last half dozen award winners for best actor or actress

Now try this set of questions

• List a few teachers who aided your journey through school
• Name 3 friends who have helped through a difficult time
• Name five people who have taught you something worthwhile
• Think of a few people who have made you feel appreciated and special
• Think of 5 people you enjoy spending time with
• Name 6 heroes or heroine whose stories have inspired you.



Which set of questions put a smile on your face whilst answering? Which ones were easier? The point is Awards tarnish, Achievement are forgotten. Accolades and Certificates are buried with their owners. The people who make a difference in your life are not the ones with the most credentials, the most money or the most awards. They are the ones that care. The "little people", think free...

Wednesday, January 7, 2009

It's A Liberal World After All (An Introduction)

I am not an artist, neither do I pretend to be an artisan, a producer, director, composer or a person with outstanding talent in a certain industry, hell I haven’t even authored a single book. I just happen to believe that, when people think freely without anybody or anything calculatedly or inadvertently placed to influence them, then any person that can draw such a picture, make such a song or movie would have created a work of art, a total and unequaled masterpiece. Think free…