The News in Ghana
What agony to listen to the news in Ghana
What torment to hear the uneducated literates babble!
Televised news turns food into ash in my mouth.
Prejudiced narratives that only show the north,
As a people most incomprehensible;
Skeletal mothers with drooping dry breasts,
Babies strapped with tattered rags to aching backs,
The distended bellies of bony orphans,
The starved faces of scruffy toddlers,
Desperate youth trooping out to survive,
People slaughtered in senseless wars,
Forests razed to the ground,
Poverty, hunger, disease, death.
So has the West defined and cursed Africa:
One country, one people, one story
And so we do to ourselves now.
Have you Read: Village Boy Impressions - The Joys of Mother Africa
Ghana, are you so gullible?
To
be so bogged down
With
such naivety,
Such thoughtless generalizations,
Such
vulgar labelling,
Such single stories;
That
the whole north is but a village,
Is
too hot and far away,
That
‘northerner’ must be a tribe,
Unable to speak for themselves,
Every
so-called northerner a Muslim,
Is
fleeing hunger and conflict,
Can
only be a kayayei or truck pusher,
Are only good as assistants and deputies,
And
so different their blood must be green?
Read Here: Village Boy Impressions - The Seasons at Home
I refuse to be labeled ‘northerner’
Though I call it home
And by God, I love my home,
And I love my root,
But I reserve the right to name myself
And
to insist to be called by my own name.
If my neighbour suffers from myopia,
And
my elected and appointed rulers,
Greedy
for crumbs, squander my destiny,
And
the newsreader doesn't know better,
I
must insist that I am not a northerner,
Because I am a Ghanaian,
A Bulsa or better still a Buloa[1]
From Sandem[2]
of the lineage of Atuga
And my blood is red like yours!
John A. Agandin
May 2016
Have you Read: The Song of Atuga?
Other Poems Celebrating the North of Ghana
Halting Words for Nab Ayieta Azantilow I
Feok - the Hallowed Festival of the Bulsa
God bless the land of Sandema and beyond
ReplyDeleteYou have said it all big bro. It is time for us to be allowed to introduce ourselves. We have allowed them to introduce us for so long, and funny enough, if they introduce us wrongly, most of us do not care about insisting on the right thing.
ReplyDeleteYour writeup is a wake-up call on each one of us. Congratulations