Monday, April 16, 2012

When I Learned I Was Ghanaian


I went to Ghana in 2001. It was my senior year of high school and the concert choir I was a member of went to perform at various places. I had the time of my life. We stayed in the most amazing hotels, ate amazing food, and saw amazing places such as the castles in Cape Coast and the National Theater.

I could not believe I was in Africa! We were on the bus and we stopped to exchange our currency. As I got off the bus a gentleman stopped me and said, “Welcome home sistah.” Tears instantly swelled up in my eyes. He began to ask me when I was born. I told him February 8th. He told me my Ghanaian name is Abena (because I was born on a Tuesday). I looked it up and I cannot BELIEVE its meaning!
Tuesday's child is the problem solver and planner of the family. They are structured in nature, neutral in all matters and never take sides.
That definition describes me too well! I thought I was a planner and enjoyed structure because I am an engineer. Could this be who I am from birth?  

If I traced my roots would my genesis be Ghana? I am often asked about my heritage, and honestly, not knowing hurts. I sat with a group of students of European descent as they discussed their Scandinavian heritage, German heritage, etc. One asked, “Where are you originally from, Kari.” I’m not sure…

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