Voodoo realism

Lawn 8
Turtles
How hi? Real hi!
In the chopper
Pose
Inside looking out
Peter
Trees
Jason doing yoga
Going up!
Through the looking glass
Peter
Juju man
Family snapshot
Mr. guide
Kid and chicken

Holland, supposedly, is the religious melting pot of the world. This probably is being considered as such, since few westerners ever come to Western Africa. Some 99% of all Ghanaians are devout religious. Almost none, however, belong to the same church. In the north, through Arabic influences, many Ghanaians are Muslim. In the south, many are Christian, although to Western standards, Heathen would be a better description. Besides the only few forms of classic Christianism, most people belong to a church that, in some way, combines Christianism with Muslim and Animist (Voodoo or Juju) faiths.

One nice side effect is that nobody really cares what church you exactly belong to, just that you believe in God. Since everyone, at least up to some degree, seems to agree that all gods are one.

Larthe

Roughly an hours drive away from Accra, the town of Larthe is the Juju capital of Ghana, and houses the most prominent Juju temple in the country. Since Peter's shadow partner is from Larthe, it was easy enough to visit the town and check out the temple. When we went there, it turned out that the keeper of the temple, some woman, had died a few months before and that the spirits had not yet appointed a replacement for her. This meant that no one was allowed to enter the actual temple. We got to see it from the outside.

Aburi

The town of Larthe is located on the top of one series of hills and, because of that, suffers from a much wetter climate than Acrra. Half of our time in Larthe, therefore, it rained heavily. On the same stretch of hills, a little bit to the west, the British at the end of the 19th century, constructed a botanical garden to benefit from the much wetter climate. The place, Aburi gardens, were I went with Peter and Jean two weeks later, is a very relaxed place and a very pleasant escape from the crowded and dusty streets of Acrra.

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