Today was a BUSY day. Yoga on the beach at 8:00AM followed by breakfast and a walk to the National Theater where we were treated to a private performance by the Ghana National Dance Company before they leave for Japan to kick off a ~2 month world tour.
The performance was stunning, powerful, beautiful and moving. Its colorful and energetic display of non-stop drumming, dancing, and singing had me (Mark) tearing up at times, and I wasn't the only one in our group fighting the tears.
The experience was capped off with group dance workshop taught by the company's choreographer, where we were accompanied by an ensemble of company musicians. What an incredible honor to learn from some of the premiere musicians and dancers of Ghana.
Upon our return, Laura and a some of the group went shopping at "the arts center." I stayed at the hotel to nurse the blister on my toe (all of our dancing in Ghana will be barefoot)... I don't recall what happened next because I slept through it.
When I woke up it was time for another concert. Yesterday while eating lunch we noticed a man with an instrument none of us in the group recognized. Come to find out, the gentleman was a performer, and after our fearless leader did a little negotiating, a private concert was arranged. I'm sorry, I can't remember his name, but he played the n'goni. It was kind of a cross between a bowl-shaped banjo with a harp like koto attached.
For the musicians following this blog, it was tuned to a pentatonic scale, so the music in general is very peaceful and sometimes even ethereal. See thisworldmusic's facebook page for a video.
Well a game of "Spoons" is calling my name, but just a head's-up.
We're leaving Accra tomorrow so it may be a while before you see our next posts. -Mark
Laura signing in...After all the reading and research, after seeing how the drums are made, after hearing stories of the amazing music and dancing here in Ghana, we FINALLY saw art form for which we made our journey... words cannot bring justice to the joyous artistry of the Ghana National Dance Ensemble.
During their performance I was gitty, trying to take it all in! I was torn between attempting to capture moments on film, analyze the music, memorize the use of instruments... by the end I simply sat and enjoyed... probably the approach I should have taken from the beginning.
The dance workshop was wonderful. Our teacher first broke down the movement and later said this, "Now you have the meat (the basic steps), but we need to cook it, to add the spice and flavor." I tried to "cook" my dancing, yet I have a long way to go. Luckily one of the female dancers noticed me struggling with a complicated step, came over, took my hand, and danced me through it.
I didn't want the workshop to end, but alas, we had to leave for lunch and shopping... good thing we'll have two weeks of dance instruction at the Dagbe Cultural Center.
Day Two at "the arts center" was fruitful. I bartered for a patch-work purse and a Ghana soccer jersey for the hubby. Charles Kofi and Kenya were great businessman and gave me a fair deal. All this was capped with a private concert and another tastey dinner... fruit and banana crepes this time!
We'll be in touch as much as we can, but know we'll be well cared for these next two weeks in Kopeiya!
Cheers,
Laura