By Margaret Mayo
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4. What is Peace Corps service like?
In two words, Peace Corps service is eye-opening. It’s easy, in America, to ignore what goes on in developing nations and just go about your life at home. However, after living here for seven months and visiting the capital city (Accra) after being a resident for just three, it seems ridiculous that so many people in this country are living on the bare minimum, barely scraping by, while others just miles away have luxurious homes, servants and running water (imagine that!). I can’t help but think about the number of malnourished children that could be fed or sent to school with the money that gets spent on other things in Ghana (or the number of computers that could be bought for a school that has none, or how electricity could be provided to a town that has none—as many in Ghana do not).
Much of the last paragraph sounds a bit pessimistic, but I’m not trying to portray it as such. These problems can’t and won’t be solved overnight by a fairy godmother; they’re hard realities of life, and I hope that with the help of Peace Corps and other organizations, they can start to change.
Though life here is full of challenges, I am really appreciative of the opportunity to live amid another culture with a way of life vastly different from my own. I always thought I was an adaptable person, but just seven months of Peace Corps service has forced my mental and emotional stability to twist into more pretzel shapes than I could ever have imagined possible. I’ve done OK thus far and (I hope) am better off for it, and I will continue to adapt as new curveballs are thrown my way. Things that irked me at the beginning of my stay in Ghana (certain mannerisms, people who always want my phone number, the constant cacophony of animal sounds—the pervasive “barnyard,” as my Dad put it) have almost all become minor nuisances or non-issues. I also feel much more comfortable starting a conversation with a total stranger than I ever did in the U.S. This is due partly to the fact that Ghanaians quite often seek me out and start talking to me, and to the fact that I used to have to ask directions all the time. The two most important things I’ve learned here are, as I said before, patience and tolerance. I’ve learned to tolerate so many things; for example, the chronic inability of 95% of taxi drivers, bar owners and electronics shop operators to TURN THE MUSIC DOWN!
Another facet of the cultural divide has to do with respect, which is a different animal here in Ghana. You respect, without question, those who are older than you or those who hold the same or a higher position than you; not much respect is afforded to people who fall outside those categories. Teachers don’t respect students the way we would expect them to in the States. They often treat students poorly in class, yell at them, belittle them, dismiss their questions or ignore requests. Teachers tend to view students as smaller than they are—people who need to be kept in line and sometimes mistreated, if necessary. Additionally, it is not uncommon for various teachers or administrators to take students out of class in order to have them perform other tasks like fetching water or doing grounds work. If there are too few students in a classroom (which could be caused by GES delays, as happened here, or by students being sent to the fields to work), teachers will often ignore those who are present and leave them sitting untaught in their classrooms for long periods of time. I am discouraged sometimes when I see my first-years sitting in a teacherless classroom or out in the school yards hoeing or weeding when they have paid significant school fees to come here and learn.
It’s tough to see the neglected conditions of the schools every day, but it keeps reminding me that I’m here to do my best and to give the students all I’ve got for two years. I just wish the students had shown up earlier so we could get a move on!
5. What projects am I working on?
For now, I’m focusing on trying to cover as much of the first-year integrated science syllabus as I can. I have some ideas for secondary projects, including but not limited to:
• Covering graffiti on classroom walls
• Painting chalkboards with a long-lasting, nontoxic covering (as opposed to used battery acid, which is what they use now)
• Turning the cluttered, outdated chemistry lab into a usable and effective learning space
• Obtaining dust covers for the computers so they don’t get ruined during the dusty dry season
• Obtaining more computers to supplement the three currently in the school library
• Sorting through unopened boxes of books that have been donated to the school library and sat there for years
• Finding a way to get students’ fees paid so they can attend class and make use of textbooks
• Having the school provide desks instead of forcing students to lug them to campus from their homes
My ultimate goal is to see the WASSCE test scores rise. The problem is that I will be here for only two years while my first-year students will be enrolled for four. I won’t be around to see their final results when they are ready to leave high school, so I’ll have to gauge my success by their performances throughout the year on class tests and term exams. I’ll also have to check back two years after I return to the U.S. to see how my former students did.
Challenges faced by students, teachers and families in Ghana:
I’ve only been here for about seven months—not a huge amount of time—but it’s still shocking whenever I discover the holes in the educational background these kids have. For example, they do not attend history class. One Peace Corps story I heard was about an ICT (information and communication technology) volunteer teacher who was conducting an ordinary class. Through one exercise, she discovered that the students did not know what the Holocaust was; they had never been exposed to that historical information. So she changed tack and held an impromptu history lesson so that her students would be possessed of what most Americans would probably feel is absolutely necessary knowledge.
This is not to say that the students here are vastly underprepared. They do take courses in social studies. But unlike American schools, where this term generally means “history,” in Ghanaian schools it means just what it says. Social studies class here is a study of human behavior, social problems, and other related subjects; this is certainly beneficial for the students, but I thought they might also need to know a bit about what’s been happening in the world.
Students in Ghana are forced to learn completely in English by the time they reach late primary school. Though they begin English lessons early in primary school, very few of them grow up speaking English in the home. These lessons are certainly not enough to make them fluent in English, and so they are taught in what is, to them, a foreign language—their second or sometimes third language—for the rest of their school careers. This is not conducive to helping students learn to the best of their abilities, and their progress is almost always hampered.
Another thing holding kids back from learning is the country-wide lack of emphasis on education. As a schoolchild in America, I took for granted that the biggest expectation of me was that I would go to school, learn, and do my best in each class. I wasn’t saddled with many responsibilities outside of that—to help around the house is not a big deal for many American schoolchildren. But in a different culture, education and home life aren’t always so compatible. In Ghana, education is certainly valued, but that value doesn’t override the importance of many other things as it does in the U.S. Here, an average schoolchild has to worry about sustaining the family’s income, keeping the farm afloat, caring for younger children, or the time it will take to walk long distances to fetch water or firewood for cooking. Once school lets out for the day, students return to their families and must perform these duties and more, leaving minimal time for schoolwork. Those without electricity in their homes face an additional challenge, and it is not uncommon for children to miss school for reasons varying from caring for younger siblings to a lack of money for school fees (or food) to not wanting to stand during class because they have no desk.
Even walking to school can take an enormous amount of time for those children who live far from campus and don’t have bicycles. School buses are nonexistent, and while Ghana generally has very good public transportation in the form of taxis and tro-tros, these run infrequently in rural areas and the cost can be prohibitive for many families.
Even when students do make it to school, they are often taken out of class to fetch water for teachers, to perform landscaping or grounds work around the school campus, or to harvest crops; or they might just wander off. There is no system in place to ensure that students come to school or, once they have arrived, that they stay there.
School fees for second- and third-year students are GhC 50.00 (about US$30), which includes the fee for textbooks. For first-year students, the school fees themselves are GhC 65.00 and the textbooks are another GhC 44.00, totaling GhC 109.50, or about US$70. If first-years don’t pay the fees, they can’t “register”—they can’t come to school. Older students can attend without paying, but not for the entire year; and they don’t receive their textbooks if they don’t pay. To give an idea of what this amount of money means, it would take me, as a Peace Corps Volunteer with a salary comparable to other Ghanaian workers, almost half a month to save enough wages to send a child to school—without buying any other necessities, like food. And I don’t have to support a family in terms of food, clothing, electric and medical bills.
Margaret Mayo is a Peace Corps Volunteer serving in Ghana and a guest blogger.