Today I fly out of Ghana. It’s been an exciting time. In the past posts I have described the project and my work, my embarrassing (but hopefully entertaining) dance moves, and some insights I have had on development.
I’d like to conclude this blog though, with a story of an inspirational person that I met. Check it out, and I’ll see you mighty soon.
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From Mr. Noah’s eCARE business centre you can see the beautiful Lake Volta in the backdrop. In front of this is the Kpong tro-tro station – a hub of activity. Whether you are going to Akosombo to see Ghana’s largest dam or you’re going to Agromanya to see its famous bead makers and sellers, in this very little station, Mr. Noah has found a niche – another opportunity that he has capitalized on.
About 15 years ago, after having driven a taxi for a few years and after having worked many jobs, Mr. Noah started a small shop selling automotive grease, engine oil, and other tro-tro essentials. Today, the business is twice as big and makes profits multiple times larger. He has expanded his services to include more automotive supplies, stationeries, provisions (such as cleaning products), pure (sachet) water, and even plastic bags for street sellers. He is also wholesaling cell phone units (catering to the needs of all of the retailers in the area).
This man met me at the station when I arrived and introduced me to his wife (Happy), daughters (Rita, 16 and Sara-fina, 6), and son (Richard, 13). It’s incredible how this family works together. Mr. Noah and Happy spend most of their day, 6 days a week, at the station shop. And they are rarely idle. Rita is off at a residential secondary school and when she is back with her parents on the weekend is often charged with running the whole shop. Richard, meanwhile, helps after school at the business centre. He does the photocopying and plays with MS Publisher and Corel Draw (In fact he’s gotten better at it than Mr. Noah’s two employees). Sara-fina cheerfully both does her homework and plays at the station shop because that’s where she has to spend her time after school.
It was really too bad I didn’t get to stay with Mr. Noah. He didn’t think I would be comfortable enough on his couch so he put me up at a guest house. My attempts at persuading him otherwise prompted him to pull out and show me the plans for the four bedroom, four bathroom house he is building. When he was finished, he pointed at one particular room and told me that the next time I came that’s where I would stay.
I was there for 5 days, gathering information from his business centre, supporting his employees when I could, and talking to people in the community about the services at the centre. Mr. Noah wasn’t able to give me too much of his time (understandably) but when I did talk to him I found that he had some amazing ideas for marketing his businesses, and he had great feedback for the eCARE project. I also found that he was not without challenges: for example, when I asked him why he was stretching himself thin, he described that it was difficult to find reliable employees for either of his businesses. He also explained that his lack of knowledge of computers was preventing him from doing more at his business centre.
In the month following my visit though he had attempted to install internet at his business centre. It didn’t work but as I write this I know that he’s not finished trying.
What struck me most about this man his pursuit of more and better knowledge about everything – he reads about business, about people, about meditation, and anything else he can find time for.
As I leave Ghana, my only hope is that I can keep in touch with this man for who knows what he’ll be doing in 10 years time.





