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This has been my second trip to Liberia this year and my fourth trip since 2007.  However, the most intense exposure to Liberian culture has come by way of my most recent adventure.  When I returned in April, I was sitting in a meeting deep in thought.  A friend of mind leaned over and asked me what was going on because they had never observed me being this quiet before.  Once I told them that I had just returned from Liberia, she quickly understood my lack of interest in discussing a mission statement more appropriate for a group of 3rd graders.  Don’t get me wrong, organizational mission is important…but, certainly not as critical as organizational effectiveness.  Based upon what I have observed and experienced on my trips to Liberia, call me when it is time to deal with effectiveness..not just babbledigook…(that is a word isn’t it, well since I have a Ph.D…it is one now)… 🙂

One thing about being out in the interior is that it gives you serious opportunity to think…to reflect…to go deep inside of yourself!  It is said in the Tao that it is what goes on inside of us that interprets for us those things that are in our environment.  Being outside of the constant bombardment of stimuli, distractions, daily routines in the U.S. and deep into the heart of Liberia allows plenty of time to deal with what is going on in the inside.

During Dry Season, the sky’s are clear and at night the stars are so bright and innumerable as if someone spread Elmer’s Glue on a paper and sprinkled glitter.  But, during the rainy season it is quite a different story.  The clouds are thick with rain which blocks the view of the stars…and with the thickness of the bush and forest, it is as if you were in a place where there is the total absence of light.  On these nights, it is difficult to even see your hand in front of your face.

No TV, No Radio, No Electricity…no distractions…these are times when it is just you!  I had three keys for my front door…one worked…there is a 33.3% chance that any of them would be selected and that the one key would be picked.  I found myself keeping tabs to determine how over time the probability would stack up…ok, ok, ok…I know…I’m a bit different…ok, I’m a bit strange…anyway, whatever!  🙂  But, you get my point!

There are many interesting things I could say about cultural differences, nuances, etc., but I’ll leave that for your future reading!  Suffice it to say, that my own personal experience has given me much to intellectually chew on for the ages.  Suffice it to say, there is a book called ‘A People’s History of the United States.’  It opens by stating that often times history is told from the perspectives of Government, Dominant Powers, etc…rarely though is it told from the perspective of the people.  In looking at Liberia, much could be said about the Americo-Liberians, the Tribal Chiefs, Presidents Doe and Taylor, or even Madame President Sirleaf…however, the people of Liberia is the more necessary perspective.

Learning can come from many different sources.  I could write about foods, universities, globalization, traditionalism versus modernization…but, these are subjects that you can find somewhere in a book.  The human experience is less likely to make that book.

One human experience came about as a result of meeting the President of Cuttington, Dr. Henrique Tokpa…the gentleman to the left.  As Black Americans, we are often times socialized into being caught up in race and the mystery behind our African roots.  President Tokpa is a Kpelle Man 🙂 and the Kpelle are the largest group in Liberia.  It is said that they migrated from Eastern Africa, near the Sudan, around the 1500’s.  While Dr. Tokpa is the President of Cuttington, he also grew up only about 5 miles away in a local village.  It was quite the enticing sight to see on his wall pictures of his mother and father in their village. It made the thought cross my mind of what my forebearers looked like, where they were from…but, it also brought to mind the importance of respecting what you do know about your family.  It doesn’t make much sense to complain about what you don’t know, when proper respect isn’t even given to what you do know 🙂

This is the type of experience that makes you continue to dig down deep inside.  Experiences such as this really do so much more to help you learn about yourself…to place things into perspective… So as we were leaving I thought about all of those human experiences that I had, how well I had been treated, and my ‘New Life’ experience.  Driving by that section of the road where the accident took place,

I quickly reminisced…I remember getting out of that car and immediately looking back at the place where I had been sitting…it was most surreal!!!  As if a section from the movie ghost was in play…I remember getting out of the car and looking back at where I was sitting wondering if I was going to see myself still sitting there…I saw nothing…I saw everything…if what goes on inside of us is what defines what is outside of us, then when I looked back it was like looking at the ‘Man in the Mirror’…spending my time in Suakoko was like looking in the Mirror…and the beauty of how I was treated while at Cuttington allowed me to look at myself as reflected from my hosts.

Getting back to the States…gave me an opportunity to identify what I saw when looking in the Mirror…After making sure that I avoided the irritation caused by my reintroduction to the constant bombardment of convenience…I realized the ‘nothing’ is the value of many of the things that have been a major focus in my life…my daily routine, my constant worries, the battles with depression…work…not that work is not important, but when that car was flipping end over end…I didn’t think about that project I need to finish…and the nothing I saw in that car was everything that I no longer wanted to be my primary focus.  Continuing to reflect, I thought about how even when walking on that dirt road to work every morning, each person that walked by either spoke or waved…even though I may not have understood the language or terms they could of used…it is amazing how the acknowledgment of another persons humanity is somewhat of a universal term 🙂  I thought about how when things happened, people whom I didn’t know from ‘Adam’ came to check on me and apologize as if they were personally responsible for what happened…so many times, I saw people take responsibility and ‘Take Ownership’ of each other…so many people took the time to cook, to bring food, to make sure that everything was as it was supposed to be…at the July 26th event where President Sirleaf was speaking…a man approached the door with a cat in a bag…I’m not sure why, but people started to smack him and push him…and eventually the soldiers came to get him and escort him away…there were social rules…that if they were not followed then the entire community implemented the social rejection…

After spending significant time with the people of Liberia, it is difficult to see how a civil war with such magnitude could find a home amongst these people.  But, again…history doesn’t always include people…but, it does include those with a quest for  power.  Now, admittedly, I am more on the conservative side of things…but, let me be clear…not conservative in terms of the misdirected argument about the ‘constitution being in exile’ nor the type of conservativism that really is more of an imposition of personal values on everyone else…being in Liberia watching so many people doing whatever it takes to survive and thrive…really hits home regarding giving people the freedom and opportunity to make life better.  Coming back to the States and seeing the vociferous debates about health care, the constant labeling of liberals and conservatives, and the constant type of politicization that fails to include a respect for humanity as a critical precept…illustrates that on the inside the people who are most fearful of  being judged, are the ones who are most judgmental…those who are the most insecure are the quickest to rush to judgment…and those who have forgotten or who have never known what it feels like to be in need of mercy or a helping hand are the ones who are most distant from their own humanity…

When the war started…there were a few thousand Marines sitting in ships of the coast of Monrovia…the U.S. decided that it was an African issue so the carnage was allowed to continue?  Then after the easing of the war, we are now spending billions of dollars to rebuild a country after a war we could of stopped, saved a lot of money, and saved a lot of people…one hell-uva political philosophy huh?  (if you have questions about the relationship between the U.S. and Liberia, do the research…the U.S. has a unique responsibility to Liberia)!

So what about the people where are they heading:

You can tell quite a bit about a person based upon how they treat people they think they don’t need!  Do we follow through on our responsibilities? What about our responsibilities to each other?  Well, those questions will continue to be answered…In Liberia, I found my answers!  Hopefully, if you have followed along…you have found some of your own!  Either way, keep looking for your answers…even if you don’t have them…the main point is…we all should be looking for answers regarding the much broader issue of humanity.

Another main difference learned deals with the specific points of conflict the pop up when societies still functioning with a high degree of traditional culture are touched by modernization.  This goes way beyond the superfluous points touched on by those who stand on the surface…but, it goes into many deeper cultural issues relating to youth, labor, values,  families…not to mention religion.  Liberia is an excellent place to identify the deeper structural problems in the conflict between Western societies and some Islamic communities.  You can get another take on this by reading a book by Stephen Ellis I mentioned previously:

Not sure when I’ll be heading back to Liberia, but I most certainly will be…

From time to time, I will post more information…but, if you are interested in learning more and continuing a discussion please join me on a new web-site called Taking Ownership…www.takingownership.org.  I would certainly appreciate any comments you have on the site that I can use to help build it to become a valuable resource for those wanting to become more informed..I  also have a book coming out over the next month…look for me 🙂

Eventually 🙂 there will be more pictures and some pretty amazing video’s of my venture in Liberia posted on the site…

See you at Taking Ownership!

Ciao! 🙂

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Every person who has visited, worked in, or heard of Monrovia must appreciate this next picture…It is a sign that if you pay attention, you will see posted in many places throughout Liberia…hopefully, you can see it…but if not zoom in…It says…

Yes!  And, it is a sign that comes in many different forms…but, out of all the signs it is one that is certainly needed 🙂  ok… 🙂

As you know, I was at Cuttington University which is situated in Suakoko, Liberia…the next main town is Gbarnga.  I am just posting a few pictures so you can get a pictorial example…or a feel for the city.  This picture was taken from the administration building where some of the July 26th activities took place.   In the distance you see Gbarnga…

This is one of the main strips…the tall white building is the mosque…this is also the main commercial corridor…shops, business centers and such…

This is the bottom of the hill leading up to the commercial area…

The houses and shops are stack one right behind the other…so there typically is a lot more there than you may see from the street…

This is the view from the top of the hill…same commercial district…just another view…

I finally had to break down and go to the store.  It is a Lebanese shop…the Lebanese are a major group in Liberia and they are highly involved in the local markets…many of the Lebanese have been here for generations…speak the Liberian tribal languages and live out in these areas…you will find a little bit of everything in this store…scotch isn’t my poison of choice…but, it worked out quite well 🙂  Nice folks!!!

There is another group called the Wheel Barrow boys 🙂  obviously, so named because they peddle goods from a wheel barrow…another example of when people really need to make something happen…if you allow them opportunity…they will figure it out…he had a little bit of everything in the wheel barrow 🙂

This is a picture of the Mosque in Gbarnga…

Ok…just wanted you to get a feel of the area…I am back stateside…after a really long trip back…flights delayed, held up in Ireland…missed and delayed flights in Newark…you get the picture 🙂

I’ve got at least one more post coming…where I’ll share some of my perspective on this trip…

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Well…this has been a most interesting trip!  It will take a while for it to all soak in…I have been in Monrovia a couple of days staying at Bob Johnson’s resort in Kendeja.  It has only been open since March of this year, but it was nice add on to the end of the trip.  As I mentioned earlier, we are in the middle of the rainy season, so it has rained fairly hard each day I have been here…no problem though…I love the rain 🙂

Because of the storms, visibility has been low…but, it is still the ocean…so what you see is quite wonderful!

Found several good places to sit back and contemplate…meditate…consider the past month…and what the future holds…

And in the midst of the pouring down rain…a work crew kept on going as if the rain didn’t matter…it is amazing the level of motivation achieved when there is a direct cause effect relationship between work and acquiring the basic necessities of life 🙂  Government programs beware 🙂

I’ll be leaving out this evening for a ridiculously long flight home…I’ll post a few more things over the next couple of days as different thoughts pop up…I’ll have to provide some sort of summary at least 🙂  In the mean time, I appreciate all the support…this has been my first attempt at running a Blog…Since I have been here, I received over 1,000 hits…and the supportive comments and well wishes made it great to have travel companions with me…

The Liberian people were great, and the folks at Cuttington University…most exceptional…in all honesty…after making some cultural adjustments and gotten used to them…it feels a little strange heading home…ok, more than a little!

We’ll See!  🙂

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Cuttington University also maintains a museum on campus.  The Africana museum has many interesting items from various clans throughout West Africa.  Currently, they have made great progress in trying to rebuild after the war.  Many of the items that were housed in the museum were either destroyed or stolen and sold during the war.  Shame!  I guess the question could be asked, why would someone come in and destroy their cultural heritage?  I guess the same answer is found in why we destroy some of our own neighborhoods back in the states…go figure!

Just so you can get an idea of what is housed in the museum, I am posting several pictures.  You African Art buffs might get a kick out of this.  I’ve been to the museum a few times…the kind gentleman below is the curator and has many wonderful stories regarding the history of the area, the museum, the artifacts and the process they are going through to restore damaged items as well as the overall museum.

Often times at night, you can hear from the far off distance…and I do mean far…the sounds of drums beating.  Now since we are off in the interior I don’t know if the sounds are from a village engaged in a ceremony or if it is some other form of ‘get together.’  Either way, they sound powerful, rich, and full of energy.  Below is a ‘female figure’ drum that stands about 4.5 feet tall (at least).  It is from Guinea Bissau and was used in Muslim Mosques to inform worshipers when it was time to come and pray.  The figure is in a kneeling position to symbolize submission and humbleness to the higher power.  Just standing next to it and feeling the strength of the materials lets you know that this was not the instrument of a light-weight drummer!

These are a pair of drums that go together…one represents the masculine (left) and the one to the (right) represents femininity.  They were utilized primarily during the traditional schools…if you are familiar with Poro and Sande schools.  They are used when school is in session and also to signify graduation.  They were also used in times of war and the death of a Chief, elder, opinion leader, or Zoe (somewhat of a Chief spiritual leader/practitioner).  These drums are also very large and made of strong wood.  They are referred to as ‘Grebo’ Wooden Drums.

This is a Mende female Ancestry figure from Sierre Leonne:

The following are two masks and one statue.  The two positioned the furthest to the left are variations of the ‘Dogon Chiwara’ Antelope Mask of Mali.  It is closely associated with the agricultural culture of the Dogon, Bambara, and Malinke People.  The Mandingoes are said to have descended from the Malinke.

The one furthest to the right is a’Bambara’ Female Figure from Mali…primarily used in ceremonial and ritualistic services.

The next statue is a ‘Kisse’ female figure from Liberia.  It is used mainly for divination purposes…if you look closely it has teeth, corn-rows, and earrings.

The photo does not provide justice to how amazing the carvings actually are…this is a ‘Baule’ Wooden Door from the Ivory Coast.  It serves as a door to the medicine house that should only be entered by Zoes, Priests and Priestesses.  If you look closely you will see animals, masks and other intricate designs carved into the wood.

The following picture is another drum.  This is a ‘Kpelle’ drum…the dominant tribe/clan in Bong county.  It is primarily utilized in ‘Kuu’ events.  ‘Kuu’ is a self-help group common amongst the ‘Kpelle’ and other groups throughout Liberia.

What we have here is a ‘Kpelle’ Wooden Horn used by the Zoes when performing rituals.

And this, I could not resist taking a picture…simply because it is so colorful and masterfully done…it is a piece of handwoven cloth picturing ‘three women.’

And, to give you another view of the amazing carving skills…this is a picture of the door utilized to go in and out of the museum….amazing…that door definitely was not made out of particle board!

For those of you who were looking for some pictures to help explain Kwanza….sorry….didn’t find anything…so you will have to remain confused!!!! 🙂

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Well…my time is winding down.  Professionally, I came here as a Fulbright Specialist to provide specialized ‘Train the Trainer’ sessions to help build capacity.  Personally, I have had so many experiences that have and will continue to push my personal growth.  These are just a few pics I am posting just so you can get a taste of the many views around Cuttington University and Suakoko.

As you can see from the following picture, I am still standing after my accident “New Life”.  I’m still pretty sore, but ready for more life 🙂

The road I’m standing on is the one I walked every morning, afternoon, and evening to go back and forth to work.  The scenery was absolutely beautiful…the greenery is so amazing that is pretty much encompasses everything.  I’ve never seen so many shades of green…don’t get to caught up though looking like a tourist…something may just run along the road with you 🙂

This is a picture of the chapel…’Epiphany Chapel’ where religious services are held.  Cuttington is connected to the episcopal church…so there is a strong religious tradition here.

And of course, what would a church be without the church bell 🙂

Another view of the road I walk.  The ponds are used for the Fish Farm…this picture does not do justice to the view…you will have to download it and blow it up…fresh air, a slight wind…birds, crickets…and plenty of other critters on the way…off in the distance…the forest is thick…makes you think about the locals who still practice tradition and go in and out of the forest…more power to them 🙂

A view of one of the agricultural buildings…as you can imagine…agriculture (food cultivation) is a big deal!!!!

View from the chapel…this area is right next to the administration building…on the main drag.

This is an area situated right behind the campus…well, maybe not behind.  Cuttington University resides on approximately 1500 acres of land…so let’s just say that it is behind the main buildings.  It is a gathering point for some…beautiful sight…some wash there clothes here…some well, like little boys like to do…you can figure out the rest 🙂  Whether in the U.S., Liberia…or anywhere else…Little Boys are Little Boys 🙂

Just a view of one of the living quarters…the campus sits on a hilly area…so the roads weave in and out…and the buildings reside throughout…picture some parts of West Virginia without the hills being so steep 🙂

There is a bank on campus…and of course a ‘Western Union’…

Outdoor meeting area next to the chapel:

Historically, running water was not a problem…but during the War someone had the wonderful vision of destroying the plumbing…Cuttington is gradually restoring the facilities and they are making excellent progress.  This is a tower utilized to capture water…it provides the gravity/pressure to make the water flow in certain areas.

As I mentioned, the agricultural needs are a primary concern…this is a section where some cattle are raised….you can see a delicious looking cow in the distance…ok, a cow…

and of course…lets not forget one of the hugely wonderful benefits of being here…unfortunately…it was not the season for picking.  This is one of the mango trees that are numerous on campus.  There are also plenty of oranges, grapefruits, and avocados….soooo yummmy!

University facilities are also interspersed with local residents that practice their trade.  This is a picture of a woman utilizing a traditional mechanism to make hand woven cloth…beautiful…and she knows how to work it…

We may be in the interior of Liberia….but, every university has to have a Radio Station….and they do it very well!  I did not here John Denver one time while listening to them…not that I have a problem with John Denver…but, please…we are in Africa!

Cuttington University also sports a Television Studio and broadcast capability…they pretty much provide the eye’s and ear’s for the local listening audience…if you keep your eye’s open, you never know where a transistor radio will pop up…do any of you remember what those look like 🙂

While I was there, I also took a look at the farm.  This day, I took a tour with a group from USAID (United States Agency for International Development)…in the background you see the rice fields…rice is the major staple in Liberia…rice is eaten with pretty much everything…generally speaking…I protest rice like people protest the G-8 meetings…but, since I was going through cultural immersion…I took a break…and actually liked it…until I get home at least 🙂  But, I will admit…Liberians know what to do when it comes to rice!

Another view of the rice fields…I believe this section spreads approximately 13 acres.

This is a picture of the Rubber trees grown on the farm…in Liberia…where there is dirt…you are not that far from a rubber tree.

And what set of general pictures would be complete without including the local group of bad azz kids… 🙂  ok, just playing, some days I walked with them as they ran along the road…very energetic, completely funny, and you know as well as I do…if nobody is looking they will be into something…check out the bad boy bad girl stances…the one with the yellow hat was the point voice of the group…and look at the little girl with her hands on her hips to the left…attitude…already 🙂

Well, as I said…the trip is winding down…I’ll be posting more information tomorrow as I get ready to depart…

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Of course, no description or discussion of Liberia is complete without referencing Firestone.  Many approach it from the orientation of exploitation; however, I think a different take is more productive..or at least provides an opportunity for being productive.  Calling it simple exploitation is like condemning a donkey for not being a horse.  Capitalism generally doesn’t pretend to be the most socially responsible system.  It is fed by land, labor and capital!  If you develop, it is because you are in a position to do such.  That’s it…these days throw in a little technology and you’ve got yourself a system.  Capitalism does its thing…and it is the responsibility of others to look out for their own interests…this is not a value statement or an endorsement…it is simply an observation.  Similar to when I went to Ghana in 2007.  We came across people who had been harvesting the leaves to make chocolate all their lives but who had never seen a chocolate bar.  Yes, it is difficult for those caught between traditionalism and modernization to look out for themselves.  But, what is the reason why deals are signed year after year by those in leadership who know better…well, I’ll let you fill in the blanks.  Maybe the relationship is mutually beneficial…maybe it is not.

Just keep this in my mind as you consider the growth of developed or developing nations or for that matter…post-conflict…particularly when you see a ‘Tree Hugger’ leave a protest in an automobile…those tires made out of rubber came from some where 🙂

Ok,  when you get to the Firestone plantation…the terrain is totally different.  We drove through Firestone and it took over an hour…and I don’t even know if that was the shortest or the longest part…but, it was certainly fascinating.  This is the main plantation…but, rubber stations are set up all over the country…and with China’s exponentially growing demand…they are setting up a plantation also.

Of the top of my head, I’m not sure how many acres are involved…but just know the rubber trees go as far as the eye can see.  You may want to save this pic and blow it up so that you can see more of the particulars.  Since non-native Liberians can not own Land in the country…huge lease deals are generally how this gets set-up…they extend over long periods of time.  When you study African history, you will see that these set ups require huge amounts of labor.  This contributed to the shift towards modernization because there was a need for men to work the fields.  Thus, they could not just sit in their villages and do what they had traditionally done.  Now, they could go work at Firestone…this certainly contributed to a shift in the cultural make-up…particularly when you consider that young people no longer had to submit to the elders having control of their labor…and young people no longer had to wait to receive their rewards from the elders…they could go outside of that process to exchange labor for a wage on the market.  Obviously, this disrupts some aspects of cultural transference and contributes to generational/cultural tension.

Going through Firestone is an amazing experience…as far as you can see there are young rubber trees…rolling over the hills.

And obviously, if given enough time and attention they become mature Rubber trees…they are tapped similar to the way we get the liquid from tree’s to make syrup…

As you can imagine, an operation of this size requires one serious Labor force.  To this end, Firestone is set-up like a city.  They have schools, a hospital, homes for laborers…

And of course a transportation plan 🙂  The yellow buses are utilized to transport laborers into and out of the fields to work the land…

Draw your own conclusions…Liberia is a country rich in agriculture..obviously, but there are huge deposits of Iron Ore…and many other valuable deposits…gold, diamonds…the market potential is phenomenal…expansive forests…etc.  Some of the original deals put in place date back to a time when the settlers/chiefs needed to cut deals with some of the private corporations in order to raise funds so that they could govern.  As time progresses…thoughts on how to best function in capitalism must also progress…government is government…but, business is business 🙂

Enjoy!!!

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Well folks, after the recent life changing experience and re-birth 🙂 I am trying to get back at it!  So, let me start with the recent national celebration that took place in Liberia this past week.  The 26th of July is the Liberian counterpart to July 4th in the U.S.  It is the annual celebration/anniversary of the formal establishment of the Republic.  Being here really brings you to a reality of understanding the difference between developed, developing, under-developed and post conflict countries.  It is also easy to get desensitized to international issues when you see the saturation of madness on tv in the states morning, afternoon, evening, and night.  But, as we were preparing to start the days activities a reminder that Liberia is post conflict showed up.  Liberia is one of those countries with one of the highest number of UN troops in the world.  While we were standing there, they started to show up to prepare for the arrival of the President.  Pretty interesting to see…

I pretty much just stood off on the side checking things out and observing.  I watched them secure the area even with metal detectors to make sure all was good for the arrival of the President.  President Sirleaf was coming to Cuttington for the dedication of the Madame Suakoko monument I posted on earlier but also to dedicate several new projects on campus.  As you can imagine, when the President comes…so does Chaos…never-the-less, things went well and it was really wonderful to see her up close and in action.

After the UN did their thing…the Liberian National Police started to show up…what a sight 🙂  Of course at this time, security came up to me to ask me what I was doing standing over on the side taking pictures…who exactly am I?  Showed my Id…and, things kept moving right along…

Quite a crowd showed up!  Dignitaries, UN observers, Politicians, many locals…but the traditional dancers were awesome.  I have some amazing video to post one I return.  I would upload it here, but it would take so long I would probably miss my plane next week.  If you are looking for a camera, check out the LUMIX/Panasonic DMC-ZS1…small camera, but ridiculously powerful and has amazing quality…ok, enough with the commercial!

As I was saying, the dancers were amazing…had to take this picture though…Check out the guy with the Gold Hat and the drum in the middle…Traditional hat and outfit…look at his feet…Nike Shoes?  East meets West…tradition meets modernization…? Traditional African Drummer with Nike Shoes on?  Man….Just Do it?  Well, at least they weren’t Air Jordans…let’s hope anyway 🙂

I took so many wonderful pictures of Her Excellency Madame President Ellen Johnson-Sirleaf.  Some call her the Iron Lady as a descriptor of how strong she has to be to bring this country back…and she is doing an amazing job of it.  But, many Liberians call her ‘Old Ma’…when you see her in person you see why…she has this spirit and demeanor about her that just calms everything down…like when you were a kid doing something that you justified to yourself, but know good and dag on well…ok, the old Malik would of cursed here…you didn’t have any business doing it…but then, ‘Old Ma’ shows up and instead of arguing about it, she just looks at you, you drop your head and just walk away…that is her…her spirit is most captivating…I really enjoyed this part of just standing accross from her and snapping pictures while she talked…absolutely fascinating…she has the type of presence that makes you sit down and think about what you are doing even if you aren’t doing anything 🙂

This is the President taking a shovel full of dirt at the Madame Suakoko monument ground breaking…tell me that isn’t a great picture 🙂

Just had to add in this picture of ‘my man’ with the ‘gat’….he had a look on his face that said…”don’t know body make a move until I say so”  🙂  Just kidding, very curtious…very professional…just reminder, that Liberia is post-conflict, and in a world with so many competing interests, you can’t rely on assumptions of civility by others…there is too much at stake!!!  Considering that there has been more than enough war here…this was a refreshing sight!

Just throwing in a pic of a UN soldier from the Bangladesh Contingency…They were out in force…to help make sure it was a good day!

If you keep up with international news, then you are familiar with the current trial of former War Lord/President of Liberia Charles Taylor.  Well, when he first started his insurgency after receiving his training from the guerrilla training camps sponsored in Libya, Taylor set up shop in Gbarnga and also used Cuttington University as a training facility for his crew.  After the initial celebratory activities at Cuttington, the next day we proceeded up to Gbarnga for a more formal activity.  This is the county administration building where the even was held.  If you do some reading or are familiar with West Africa, then you know that many of the klans have secret societies that they use to transfer their culture from one generation to the next.  This has become challenged and for the most part has experienced some change because of the influx of modernization…but out in the interior of the country you still see signs of it…at some of the traditional dances you will see images of the ‘Devil’, ‘Forest Devil’, ‘Forest Thing’…being Kwii  :)…I don’t have full knowledge of it all, but I have read rather extensively…and it is most interesting…I’ll post more on Kwii at a latter time 🙂

They were most excited…I mean these folks stood for hours at a time…just waiting on the President to come…it was amazing…if you look in the crowd you will see some absolutely amazing colors in their outfits…it was a sight…again, I have amazing video that you must see…I’ll post in a little over a week.

We then entered into the main hall…where 1,000 people participated in the official ceremony…the head of the ECOWAS committee was present…the President of Equatorial Guniea was there, along with the first national orator who also serves as a provincial chief…I believe he was somewhere around 96 years old…I’ll bet you he has some stories to tell…plenty of wives and plenty of children…and obviously plenty of naturally occuring aspirin or earplugs 🙂 🙂 🙂 🙂

It was long…felt like I was in church…in fact, I started thinking about sneaking out of church and going down the street to the store to use my offering money to buy some grape Now & Laters…I’ll just take the beating…then, I rememberd…they don’t have that here…sorry dad!  🙂  Anyway, once President Sirleaf got up to speak….man, ‘Old Ma’ rocked it!  She got everyone all fired up…She has got the gift…and believe me…if you know anything about the history of Liberia…even just over the past 20 years…you know…’Old Ma’ is what is needed here!

Ok…I have got quite a number of pics…I’ll be posting them on my web-site once I get back…in the mean time…I’ll post again…hopefully by Weds.  I’m still crazy sore…but, as Celie said in the Color Purple…’But, I’m here….Dear God…I’s here”…. 🙂  Amazingly…people have been coming from everywhere just to come tell me they are sorry…and are apologizing for the accident with such sincerity you would think they felt they were responsible for it.  Such beautiful people in many ways…I’ve taken notes on that…and on my last post…will talk about some of that…

In the mean time…next time you get a chance…that little goat you see on the side of the road when you are driving…take him home, get some peppper, some onions and a few other things…I have really started to like the taste….laughing…

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