“I am not interested in making money,
I just want to help you people.” That is the kind of kindness that
we have come across on Saturday morning. This is Heyford, the head of
a gari processing venture. He walked us through the various steps
involved in gari processing – from peeling and grinding the cassava
to pressing and frying it. He makes his money by renting out the
pressing and frying equipment to women. These women let us try and
walk a mile in their shoes and we attempted to copy their frying
technique. Only when you try it yourself do you realize how much
physical burden these women endure – for example, the women and
their children are sitting right in the fumes of the fire. One girl
was only 15 and was helping out her aunt during the weekend, another,
an orphan, works full time. Heyford was very happy with the new
iteration of the grater and is enthusiastic about advertising for us.
He has suggested that we leave one grater with him so that he can
show potential customers the product. However, he is not interested
in becoming a distributor. For distribution he has recommended that
we go to the commercial area alaba, where there are many agricultural
shops. After Heyford, the group headed towards the center of Kumasi
and went to the Central Market and XXX Market. XXX market is the
biggest market in West Africa. We dove right into the tumult, careful
to avoid the meat section. Rows and rows of tin-roofed stores where
you can find anything from machetes, to Milo, to baptism dresses. We
headed straight for the cloth section and the girls took their time
in picking Ghanaian fabric. In the evening, we moved to the SMS Guest
House on the KNUST campus (wifi! Hot water! Breakfast included!). We
made groundnut soup for dinner and headed to bed.
On Sunday morning we packed up the Tro
Tro, as we were heading to Konongo and the surrounding villages.
Before, we met with Gabriel, the chef at the Engineering Guesthouse
restaurant. We discussed possible uses for the grater in his
restaurant, but he argued that his customers value handmade fufu over
fufu made with a machine. He recommended that we visit local Chop
Shops (small walk-in restaurants) , as they make more fufu and will
have more use for the grater. Next, we headed to Konongo. In the
center of town we met with Jerry (our liaison who lives in the town).
We bought mangoes, breakfast food, presents for our guests, and
ingredients to make boiled yam and palava sauce for dinner. Then, we
made our way to the village of PKK. Suddenly, the scenery was a world
away from the exhaust and dust of Suame Magazine. Green for miles.
The first stop at PKK was a chiefs meeting. In the rural areas of
Ghana you cant do anything in a village without the chief knowing who
you are and what your mission is. Our chief's meeting was well
visited, as we attracted many children from the surrounding houses.
The only person missing was the actual chief. However, the welcoming
ceremony went on without him, complete with Dutch liquor and a formal
statement of our mission. Next, we walked to visit Auntie Ama and her
family. We sat down with her, her son, and her husband and questioned
them for almost two hours. The conversation proved vital to our
venture, as we learned many things.
We now know that using the grater has
reduced Auntie Ama's physical burden and increased her revenue,
because other women pay to use the grater. However, it was difficult
to find out for sure how much more cassava the family has been able
to produce with the grater. Our hosts invited us to stay in the
village guesthouse, which was a lot more luxurious than we had
expected (electricity! A sink! A bed!). A village cook had prepared a
dinner of palava sauce and boiled plantains, which we all agreed was
the best dinner we have had in Ghana. Finally, we took the time to
set up our anti-malaria nets and ended the day with a round of cards.
The food in the village just kept
getting better the next morning – mango, egg, and bread for
breakfast was a hit with everyone (our group has complicated dietary
restrictions for the Ghanaian cuisine – vegetarians, vegans,
gluten-free). To our surprise, Aunti Ama came by in the morning
accompanied by a new potential customer: Auntie Akosia.
Auntie Akosia is Auntie Ama's neighbor
and also a gari processor. She told us that she has great interest in
owning a grater and would be ready to pay a down-payment of 25 GHC.
After a short off-side team meeting we decided that Auntie Akosia was
just the type of customer we are looking for. A great benefit of our
deal with Auntie Akosia (we will deliver a grater to her on
Thursday), is that her husband is a government extension officer
(these officers are responsible for spreading news about and
recommending new agricultural practices). Having a grater in this
household will be a great sign to the rest of the community – it
can act as a kind of endorsement. Auntie Akosia showed us her large
farm where she harvests cassava, cocoa, and plantain. After biding
farewell to the villagers, we drove back to Konongo to meet with
agricultural shops. We made a new business contact, Seth, who sells
products like pesticides and seeds. We gave him the whole spiel and
Seth is now very interested in becoming one of our distributors. We
have agreed to bring him a sample, so that he can test if he can sell
it. A great thing about Seth is that he allows his customers to buy
products on credit. This will allow us to achieve our SROI, as the
rural women will be able to buy the grater even if they can not
afford it at this moment. We had a lunch of fried plantains and
beans, with dessert provided by Joe's family, who owns a bakery (Joe
is another liaison that lives in Konongo). (In hindsight, as this
post is being written on Tuesday, this lunch might not have been our
best idea – stomach problems have become a little bit of an issue.)
Next, we all drove to the tiny village of Adumkrum (about 300 people)
to check on Auntie Howe and her grater. It turns out that Auntie
Howe's machine had stopped working, because the other members of the
community had been overusing it. We decided to take her machine back
to ITTU and fix it up for her. Once we got back to KNUST, Ben
surprised us with a dinner of mango and pineapple! A great reward for
a great two days!