Day 14 032612 Bucket Showers and Pit
Toilets
I'm still processing these two issues
that more generally, relate to sanitation in Ghana. There are
gradations of Westernized sanitation (flush toilets and showers),
that initially seemed random until viewed as a modernization from the
basics, bucket showers and pit toilets.
First, a word about sanitation here.
The “sewers” are foot wide by foot deep troughs that run through
the streets of Accra and cities, and that also weave their way into
the residential neighborhoods. For the most part, these do their
job, separating waste from everything else. Where they run into
problems is in rare situations of flooding, where this stuff rises up
and mixes with heavy rains to blanket an area in waste. Think
Hurricane Katrina and the photos of contaminated water running
through neighborhoods. Again, this is not usually a problem. We did
see such flooding occurring in a TV news report in a large city while
we were here. 12 died of cholera over last weekend in that mess.
While that made the evening news, a secondary factor is that people
here do not rush to a doctor or clinic when they are ill, in this
case for antibiotics, so often conditions go untreated until they
have become critical and life threatening. This is also a city where
over a million people are jam packed.
Let's ease into this topic with the
basic form of cleansing here, the bucket shower. Basically, one
fills a 4 or 5 gallon bucket with water, from whatever source one has
handy, and carries it to a space where you wet and soap and wash with
pailfuls of water from the bucket. This couple of gallons becomes
your shower allotment, so you learn quickly to allocate it wisely for
adequate rinsing. The larger, “source” bucket is usually
accompanied by a smaller pile for self-drenching, similar to one used
on the beach as sand toys.
I mentioned earlier that water comes
from various sources. The water available is for washing and
showering, but not recommended for drinking as it sometimes contains
bacteria and other pond water organisms that are not compatible with
vibrant health. Sometimes, as was the case at our orphanage, we had
to shlep (called “fetching”) buckets of water from a few hundred
yards away, at a neighbors who had a water pipe outside their house.
Some homes have outside “pipes” or wells. One other volunteer
group had to carry their water almost a mile from an outlet near a
local stream. Their trip included wading through a small swamp. Of
course, many homes have internal plumbing.
Bucket showers can be done out in the
open. Ghanaians are pretty comfortable with their bodies and things
like showering or eliminating are just an open part of life in a way
that we Westerners are not quite as easy going with. Many showers
are done in an outside enclosure, or curtained area for privacy.
Remember that it is nearly always 85 degrees here and rarely rains.
One place that we visited had a small outbuilding that was like a
changing room with a floor drain for bucket showers. It was
conveniently located a few steps from the water pipe, making for a
relatively easy process.
Many buildings and hostels have regular
plumbing and showers, but most just offer cold water, although some
of the plumbing fixtures were borrowed from Western designs, with a
cold and (inoperative) hot faucet. The majority of these in-building
showers were small rooms with floor drains and a wall water outlet
(rather than a tub or stall shower that we might see in the States).
A cold water shower on a hot day isn't really that bad. The water is
closer to luke-warm, and the second that you stop showering, you
begin sweating again.
Luxury hotels, of course, let everyone
pretend that they are somewhere else, and mimic the hot/cold showers
back home. We stayed at a magnificent bed and breakfast in Kumasi
that had hot and cold water, a tub, air conditioning. It was owned
by a Western couple who knew of such things.
Just as there are various comfort
levels of showering, the toilets also come in various upgrades. As I
said earlier, there are these sort of waste trenches that run
everywhere. In the neighborhoods where we were volunteering, which
was quite poor, it was pretty common for people to stop and pee when
the mood struck them. This was done equally by boys and girls, men
and women. Just a kind of matter-of-fact life moment that didn't
phase anyone.
The basic toilet is a pit toilet, which
is just a hole in the ground. Most are in some sort of outhouse
enclosure, both to keep in odor and privacy, and to keep out the
ever-present wandering animals, mostly goats. Such a toilet has a
chair height wooden platform with a toilet-seat-shaped opening over
the pit which is about 4 or 5 feet deep. I understand that these are
pumped or cleaned in some way every year or so, and that paper waste
is unwelcome. For this reason, there is a small box near the seat for
any paper used. I am told that this is occasionally burned, when the
container fills up.
Toilet paper is a decidedly foreign
idea. There are vendors everywhere selling toilet paper in the
marketplace. I think it is something new that is being marketed
here. It is best to bring your own toilet paper since you never know
where you might end up. In some of the poorer areas, I noticed that
this paper waste receptacle included pieces of corrugated cardboard,
newspaper, recycled flyers and torn pages from paperbacks, presumably
the poorer written sections.
With indoor plumbing, flush toilets are
pretty common, but the side bucket for paper (sometimes a waste
basket next to the toilet) still prevails. I don't know enough about
the plumbing and sewage systems to know if paper is a toilet clogging
issue, but most places that we visited hadn't adapted to both flush
toilets and a TP holder. The only advice that I can offer is, if you
are accustomed to TP, best to bring your own. The local tribal
customs reserve the left hand for this activity.
We visited a national park that had a
modern restroom facility, down to the infrared, self-flushing
toilets. One person in our party mentioned that a large school
group, who was making a pit stop before their hike, had filled the
bathroom, but that no one had thought to close the door of their
stall. People are just more comfortable here, doing what we all do.
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