I knew coming to Ghana would bring opportunities to take
classes and see things that my own university and culture does not offer…but I
never realized just how cool it all would be. I am, proudly and loudly,
enrolled in African Traditional Dance. We learn dances to actual drumming and
singing that Ghanaians have been chanting since the beginning of time. We shake
our rumps with wonderful expressions of past traditions. One dance we have
learned- very tricky dance indeed- portrays old ways of harvesting and thankfulness
to Earth; it’s so beautiful and exciting, but let’s just say…I am so white. A
Ghanaian girl in my class, Benedicta, is absolutely wonderful. She gets so
giddy and enthusiastic whenever I get the steps right, or like she says, “Move
like a Ghanaian”. I’m half thankful that none of you will ever get to see this,
but I’m also half disappointed that you’re missing out on some quality African
dancing (not that it’s real quality when I’m the one flailing around). Being a
part of these dances and aspect of the Ghanaian culture has made me see how
influential Africa has been to the rest of the world, especially America. I’m pretty sure half of the moves and rhythms
I have been learning were somewhere in BeyoncĂ©’s earliest to latest albums.
It’s so funny seeing how much of their traditions have been mixed with our own
culture to equal jazz, hip-hop, all the way to rap and back again to anything
you can shake to. It made me think of all the other aspects of African culture that
have been passed on to other countries.
Chapter 5: The Sexy Bits
African music focuses on the lower half of the body; it’s
all very fluid and natural as opposed to the stiff ways of the white man. The
feet have to be quick and thoughtful while the butt is like the drum of the
music-it keeps the rhythm and is the “show off” area. This makes me wonder:
does African traditional music focus on the lower body because it is so
sexualized, or has traditional African music itself sexualized the lower body?
In Ghana, a woman can walk around with her shoulders showing
and breasts popping out and hardly be glanced at; however, I can be walking
around in a half-length dress and nearly have my ankles nipped at. After the
introduction of globalization, new fashions have opted Ghanaians to be a bit
more revealing downstairs. The men are becoming desensitized to seeing more and
more leg, but they still tend to get a good glance. Ghanaian men say that up
top we all have the same thing, only different sizes, while the lower body is
an entirely different story…obviously. As someone who already attracts enough
attention here, I am very, extremely careful of what I wear on my lower half;
if it’s too tight, it stays in the closet; if it’s too hot, it probably works. Here
and there it’s nice to throw on a pair of shorts and just say “mazal tov”, but
that’s usually when I’m feeling particularly uninterrupted and unaffected.
Wearing things that are above my knee have proven to be fine as long as my
bottom is not tightly revealed. The only choice at the end of the day is to
think to myself, “The men are products of their environment and do not mean to
offend me.” One of the boys in my dorm hall told me that they don’t mean pry or
to make a woman feel uncomfortable, they only mean to express gratefulness to
an attractive human being. When a Ghanaian man says flattery an American girl
says sexual harassment. None-the-less, appreciating someone’s looks only is not
valuing them as a human being, rather devaluing them entirely.
Traditional African music and sexualizing of the lower body
has, in fact, carried into our own culture. Obviously Ghana is not the only culprit;
rather it is the world as a whole. I completely understand that a man can be in
awe by a woman’s beauty because women can be just the same about a man, but to
treat her as solely beauty alone is quite the problem. I don’t want to sound like
some kind of raging feminist; it’s not just women I’m concerned for. I've been
able to see how this hurts the citizens, even the men, of this society. Most of
the kids at the orphanage, boys and girls, have a very similar back story:
their mothers have either passed away or have been divorced by their husbands
and no longer have “assets” to provide for their children. The fathers that
give their children away have not been taught the skills it takes to raise a
child; in fact, it is socially frowned upon for a man to solely raise a child. The
divorced women who cannot afford to raise their children alone have to give
them away because this society is just barely allowing women means to survive
alone. This leaves the children to a lifestyle very harmful to their
development. If there were not such division of genders, I strongly believe
the orphan numbers would decrease. By looking at a woman solely as means to
reproduction, people in this society are devaluing their capability and
potential. It implies that women are strictly for means of childbearing and
then keeps the men from taking on these skills as well. I am seeing just how
powerful the idea of sex can truly be.
Being an American girl in such a gendered society has given
me a new appreciation for American girls; we may be loud, we may use foul
language at times, we may even be slightly offensive here and there…but God
dammit, we are free. A filter is unnecessary a lot of the time and our attire is
exactly what we want it to be. I may not miss the loudness, but I do miss such
opinionated mouths. We are eager products of an equally gendered society. There
is always more room for equality of genders, and it should always be fought
for, but I find myself thanking my country for allowing such equality to take
place. Ghana has made me feel like I’m actually a girl…imagine that. I always
looked at feminists, I'm sure like most people do, as strictly women for
women empowerment. I realize now that is not the case;
feminists are people for the balance of genders. Giving women their freedom,
rights, and separation from gender roles empowers men just as much as
it does women. It is no longer just about taking women out of the sexual spotlight; it is about men stepping into other aspects of societal roles as well.
Nante Yie.
Emily Chamberlain
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