The time I spent in Ghana was by far the most amazing experience of my life. The people I met, the culture I experienced, and the things I was able to see are simply unparalleled.
Volunteering has always been a passion of mine and I know how much help many of the children all over Africa need. I began conducting research on a large number of companies and organizations that supported trips to some of the different countries in need. Eventually I landed on IFRE (Intitute for Field Research Expeditions), and the country of Ghana. I was glad I picked IFRE for their reasonable rates and good reviews. But I was even happier that I picked Ghana for that was truly what made my trip so unforgettable. The Ghanaian culture is one of open arms and great appreciation for the little things in life. During my entire three months there, there was never a time I felt I was in danger. Even with being present during the largely spread Ebola scare, I always felt secure in Ghana. There was constant attention and security surrounding all of the countries boarders and they were able to successfully survive the epidemic without a single case of Ebola ever reported. I especially loved the community of Kasoa, which is where our home base was located. All of our neighbors were always willing to lend a helping hand with any questions or confusion we might have had. I still remain in contact with many of the locals that I became close to during my time there. I miss them all very much and look forward to being able to visit them again in the future.
A large piece of the success I felt in Ghana was actually due to some extremely sad circumstances that were not initially expected. Upon arrival I had the privilege of meeting another volunteer from the United States named Iris that had already been living in the volunteer house for nearly 2 months. We had both come to the area to work in a couple different local orphanages, but luckily that is not the way it worked out. Before my arrival Iris and another volunteer Kaitlin, who had left shortly before I had come, were exploring with some doctors and had discovered a different orphanage nearby in the small village of Bentum. This orphanage was small and off the radar of any large companies sending volunteers, but was in obvious need of help.
All 17 of the “orphaned” children were very dirty and poorly taken care of but they were still able to show such strong love and intelligence towards us volunteers. As time went on we had begun to notice many little things about the kids that made us concerned. They almost always seemed to be sick and had many open and infected wounds and sores on their bodies. They all wore the same pieces of clothing nearly everyday and never seemed to be cleaned. It became apparent their clothes were not being washed and the kids were not being bathed. We started observing their meals and noticed they only got a small handful of the same food everyday for lunch. When the owners of the orphanage or adults were not around the children expressed hunger told us they were rarely given anything for breakfast or dinner. The more we observed the more we noticed the fear the children shown whenever the adult owners of the orphanage were present. During this time I had been hosting an online fundraiser for the orphanage through my friends and family back home. The original plan was to build the orphanage a small sustainable farm on the property, so they would have a continuous supply of nutrition. But as we noticed these concerning factors we decided as a group of volunteers to hold off on the money and wait to see what played out with these kids. We knew from the bottoms of our hearts that this was not where they belonged.
Eventually through various other experiences we were able to meet a doctor who agreed to travel almost 2 hours from his home to personally come visit and examine the kids. He concluded that nearly every one of them was malnourished and suffering from blood diseases and/or malaria. Out of the goodness of his heart the doctor worked with his colleagues to donate medicine for all 17 of the children to begin getting better. However, we noticed over the next week that each day when we visited the medicine did not seem to be getting to the kids from the adults like it was supposed to. There was many times during this process that contacting the local police or social services was a big question for us. But these organizations work very differently in Ghana then they do in the states and unfortunately face a lot of corruption.
Then one particular day after being there a little over a month, it all came to a big breaking point. The group of 4 of us volunteers that were currently present in the house at that time had decided we were going to travel to the capitol of Ghana that day and work with some higher up forces in social services. But while everyone was getting ready, I went into my room and began praying for a sign on what to do. Something strongly pulled me that day and while the others travelled to Accra as planned, I went Bentum and took two brothers from the orphanage to visit their sick sister that was in another hospital a few hours away. That day I was given an unexplainable overwhelming feeling from God that, that is what I was meant to do. I took along MaryAnn who was the caretaker for the volunteer house. She spoke many of the local dialects and was able to help translate what I did not understand. That day at the hospital changed everything. The boys mother was there and with MaryAnn by my side this time, she was able to translate everything.
It turned out that all 17 kids were actually all from another nearby village, and all of their parents had the impression that they were simply away at boarding school! After a lot of tears and talking it was decided that the kids needed to be taken from the orphanage. The next day we began using some of the fundraised money as we gathered some of the children’s parents into large vans and set out together to retrieve the kids. As we rescued the kids that day there was so much more that was truly revealed about the way they had been treated. The couple who ran the orphanage had been passing the kids off as orphans and taking money from volunteers around the world, but the kids were not seeing any of it. Meanwhile he had told their parents they were taken to a special boarding school that was just being started up.
Because the children had been gone from their homes for over a year and their families were in a very poverty stricken area. We as volunteers agreed to take all 17 of the kids to live with us in our volunteer house for about a month. Giving the parents time to workout their situations so they were better prepared to take care of the children upon getting them back. During this month we each worked very hard with the kids, re-teaching them how to brush their teeth and bathe twice a day, and do their laundry. We also began working to get them back to health through balanced nutrition and proper medicine. Then shortly over the next month the children began to return home to their families. We constantly visited and checked up on them, as well as going with some of the parents to check out local schools in the area that the children could attend. In the end we were able to get all 17 kids happily home to their families while also starting an organization to continue funding their schooling through our local family and friends back in the states.
While this experience was one of great trial and sadness, it was also one of great happiness and strength. It might not have been the experience I had initially expected for my travels to Ghana, but I wouldn’t change it for anything. I think that was actually the biggest lesson I learned through it all. To step out of your comfort zone and always fight for what you know is right, while trusting God every step of the way.
I am so thankful for the accommodations Mr. Franklin Kweku-Akpokli provided for all of us volunteers during our visits. That was definitely a key piece to saving those children and bettering the lives of all of the families involved.
I absolutely loved my visit to Ghana, it is nearly all I think about and I cant wait for my next opportunity to return.