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Tuesday
December 23 2003
Kara
For the Christmas holidays I left Kpalimé and headed up to
Kara. Kara is in north of Togo, and home of the Kabyé (pronounced
Cab-Yay) people. President Eyedema is from this area, and has Kabyé
roots. As such, he has apparently put some extra money into this
town. You wouldn't really know that by looking at it though, except
for noticing a few large nice buildings that people aren't quite
sure what they are used for, and a very large, unfinished overgrown
coliseum type building that looks like allot of money was wasted
on it.
After taking a little stroll in the Kara market, I think that I
am starting to get the hang of African markets. It is a rather unremarkable
market. One interesting thing was that there seemed to be allot
of people selling sandals and shoes. I mean ALOT of people. So,
I figured this must mean that people really like buying shoes. Well,
when I looked at the ground, I noticed that EVERYBODY simply wears
75 cent flip flops. So, I don't know how these shoe guys get any
business.
When walking back home, I saw a great reason to cut pork out of
any diet. There was a group of about 10 pigs down beside a river,
all oinking away with their noses a foot deep into garbage. It was
totally disgusting to see how much they were enjoying it.

Take note of the 5 or so pigs at the bottom right of the photo...
I once saw cows doing the same thing. I think I may turn vegetarian
while in Togo...
The north of Togo in which Kara is found is mostly of Muslim influence.
There is a specific district in the town that is the Muslim district.
The president's palace as well as his party headquarters is both
in Kara. They are of course humungous buildings. Just a few kilometres
away I visited a small village. There I met a very old man. I asked
him how old he was, at which point he had to stop and think about
it for a while, after which he came to the conclusion that he was
105 years old. It is not uncommon to find these very old people
out in small villages. In Africa they say that when an old person
dies, it is a library that burns down.

The man in the midde, after thinking about it for a while, told
us he was 105 years old. Often in Togo, old people will be refered
to as "Le Vieux", meaning "The old guy". However,
this is not not in disrespect, because age is highly respected in
African culture.
In this little village, things change from city to a village with
round little mud huts everywhere. These mud huts are actually relatively
cool temperature wise, as compared to the cement housing with tin
roofs that seem to just radiate the heat into the house even stronger.
These mud hut villages illustrate how quickly a community can change
over very short geographical distances.
Very important to note, is that unlike say, they Mennonite people
who choose a more traditional lifestyle, these people have no choice.
They live in mud because that's all that they can afford. I kind
of always had in my mind that these types of communities should
be somewhat sheltered from the world to preserve their culture.
Well, the Togolese are very anxious to show me these types of places,
not to show me cultural differences, but to show me how much they
suffer. They are not ignorant to the ways of the world, which is
impossible to hide. Rather, they feel trapped, unable to escape
from a lifestyle that many no longer want.
To take this discussion a step further, this offers a good opportunity
to tackle the subject of culture preservation. Exactly to what extent
a culture should be preserved? Things like, drumming, food, clothing
and language all seem very neutral, but is that really the heart
of a culture. Other things of a culture include dependence on superstition,
polygamy, disrespect and abuse to women and children. One custom
prevalent in West Africa is that of female genital mutilation, when
the sexual pleasure areas are completely removed. I don’t have any
idea how prevalent this is in Togo, but some statistics say that
in some countries on the west coast, the rate is as high as 90%
(Lonely Planet - West Africa). Tradition would hold that these women
are more pure and better able to control themselves and look after
their family. Culture plays a very strong role in these types of
actions. Therefore, the line of deciding where to preserve and where
to try and impose or teach a different culture or set of values
is a fine balancing act. (Although in this case, I think it would
be clear to us, from a western perspective, that this tradition
is deplorable and needs to be changed).
Interestingly enough, many west Africans are thankful in some ways
for much of the western influence in education, trade, culture etc…
are thankful that they can see past their old superstitious explanations
for the way the world works (kind of like, I’m glad that I still
don’t think presents appear under the tree because of Santa Claus,
as fun as that would be). So, we can't feel ENTIRELY bad about introducing
western things into African culture, because we do in fact have
something to offer. After all, one of the reasons I am visiting
Africa is because I believe that they have something to offer me.
It only makes sense for the converse to be true also.
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