Chapter 10: Nante Yie, Individual
As I said my goodbye, or rather, “see you later” to my
closest Ghanaian friend, Benedicta, I started to unravel the exact qualities of
Ghana I will miss most. Africa is a tightly knitted sweater that allows the
heat in but never out; it will take in individuals with their bright minds and
ideas, but the individual is somehow lost somewhere between the 23 orphans and endless
bags of jollof rice. The individual is abandoned in the Ego and that “we”
feeling becomes the new safety net. One will find that our identities are creations of one another, and each life becomes as relevant as your own.
Throughout my stay I had many Africans apologize to me when
I have clumsily tripped over myself or been hurt in some way. I thought it was
simply a cultural thing and paid it no mind- I would thank them and be on my
way. I finally asked Benedicta the true reason behind why they apologize for
something that was not their own doing. The reason was hardly cultural at all,
but rather very humanitarian: “whatever happens to my neighbor can happen to
me.” They apologize out of sympathy that another human being or piece of
themselves has been hurt. Benedicta said, “My neighbor is me; if someone is
hurt then it will hurt me also.” What good comes of a flourishing individual if
it becomes so detached it can no longer feel what its neighbor feels? In
western cultures, we abandon our neighbors and take on an individualistic
approach; we focus on our own lives and disconnect ourselves from “irrelevant”
others. This is a curse and a blessing all at once: we are able to find ourselves relevant and discover our own potential, but too often we forget to see the potential and relevance of others.
Just three days in England and I can’t help but long for
Ghanaian culture. As I walk through the daily activities of the western life,
things begin to feel impersonal again. People mind their own business and are
desensitized to the actions of one another. Where life should feel the most
personal between human beings, it no longer does. I have been able to see how
far our self-serving ideals have or have not taken us by seeing the drastic
contrast in Ghana. While we excel apart, we grow weak as a unit; we grow weak
as human beings. We accomplish for our individual and maybe our families alone
and we feel good because we feel good about ourselves. This is a wonderful
ability and luxury of the western world. We have all the space and time to focus
on ourselves and grow in a manner that never touches one another.
There is no
limit to growth, rather purpose, intention, and reason. Where better to find
the motivation than from your own family, community or world? We, as
individuals, have natural strengths and strengths to learn. We can teach one
another how to be strong where we are weak, or we can simply be that strength
for one another. This is a growing, globalized world. We have immediate, direct
contact with one another like never before. We are stepping into one another’s
worlds and seeing things generations as close as our grandparents’ may never
have. We are sharing our ideas and ways of life as human beings. As we branch
out, we see weaknesses we may not have and strengths we may lack. This is where
the individual becomes important. We grow and learn and dream all on our own;
we create our identity and reveal it to others as we please. This individual
must then be applied, selflessly. In
such a globalized world, there is need to protect one another. We must put on
our knitted sweaters and whip out the safety net of community. Where I am weak,
my neighbor will be strong. Where I am strong, I can help anyone in this world
grow. My individual will, from this day on, be used as a tool to community. As a
human race we have all the pieces that one another may need. These globalized
pieces should be respected and communal. I see now that I am only as strong as the weakest aspect of human life.
A balance between the individual and community is the key;
one cannot flourish without the other. I have seen that a community is only as
strong as its weakest member; therefore each member must take it into his or
her own hands to evolve into a beneficial piece. Do things for yourself; become
all the strengths in this world you wish to be. There is reason behind every
life; there is relevance in every human being. If we treat each life as such,
and unite them at the end of the day, the individual can live harmoniously in
community.
This is Ghana: the “individual” comes here to grow itself;
instead, community raises it higher and stronger than it ever could have alone.
One will find that having a strong heart to share is more powerful than having
fashionable clothing, money and even individuality. Stepping out of your
comforts and into a challenging, yet united world evolves one in ways
unimaginable. I am no longer in a culture that feels my own pain and makes me
feel its own, but I will continue to carry that awareness of others that Ghana
has blessed me with. I have the lessons my experiences have taught me and the newly found
ability to see this world for what it really is….unfathomable potential. Medaase
paa, Ghana. And thank you, readers, for taking the time to experience new pieces of this world with me.
Nante Yie…for now.
Emily Chamberlain