May 30th – At
the Joy Family Lodge.
First night in Ghana – Man, what a journey! It took a little over 26 hours, from my door
to the iron gate and barbed wire that encloses the Joy Family Lodge. Since my last entry, I had an easy flight
accompanied by a normal Ghanaian welcome!
We touched down and immediately disembarked onto the tarmac, illuminated
by the lights of the airport and not much else.
Immigration took a little over an hour, and I was afraid I was going to
lose my ride here, so I called Ohene Bonsu to connect and make sure James was
still here. He was.
Having displayed my fingertips on a
digital scanner and charmed the immigration services member with a little Twi, I walked up, grabbed my bag,
exchanged $200 to pay the driver, and descended into a sea of signs. I didn’t see my name, and an officer tried to
get me to pay him to use his phone.
Eventually I picked James out of the crowd; and how could I miss
him! James is in his early forties, his
most distinguishable feature being his teeth; he’s missing one of his two front
teeth and has plenty of space in between the remaining ones. And he’s got an infectious, high-pitched
cackle. A good man. We walked out into the lot, which is always
hectic. Hawkers try to grab me and take
me to a cab, say they have my car waiting.
Very stressful for the first two minutes outside of the airport. Of course it all works out; I’m deposited in
a taxi that has over 350,000 KM on it, am driven on the newly completed
speedway (about time! 6 years in the making!) and am welcomed “home” before I
know it. I’m certainly more homesick
than I need to be; missing family and friends who I had seen only a day
before. Tomorrow, I get my bearings.
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