Episode
2
THE
MYSTERIOUS SARBAH GUTTER
Ok so if you have neither fallen nor seen someone
fall or heard of someone having fallen into or around that small gutter behind
Sarbah Hall on the path leading to the Night market then am sorry, you are not
in Legon.
And so when about 3 weeks ago my roomie came back
with serious bruises all over his legs, I thought it was injuries he sustained
in one of his basketball games only to be told that he fell at the mercy of the
Sarbah gutter. That meant his story was the second I was hearing after a close
friend of another roomie recounted his ordeal or better still his encounter
with the gutter barely a week before.
As if those were not enough, there’s the story of
one of the current Chiefs of the Vandal City (whose name I will keep for
another day) and a host of others am aware of. An attempt to find out more only
revealed that the gutter has been bringing people down on their knees for decades
now, often with special interest in those who are well dressed.
In fact there are those that believe there’s some
sort of ghost there that pushes people to fall down, but as to why a ghost will
do that only God knows. The sad stories of the beautifully dressed legon girls
and that of the elegantly “shoto-ed” UG guys who have been made to return to
their halls to redress amidst all the humiliation are
countless.
Indeed the worst part is not the falling down itself
but getting up to realize that people are in fact looking at you, the fact that
the gentlemen in Gonja and Okpo will be cheering you up with
thunderous claps as you gather courage to get up and clean up yourself, the
trouble in having to trek back to your hall to change, especially if you are
from the four new halls (diaspora)
and the shame in having to look into the eyes of your boyfriend or girlfriend
to say “sorry” are.
I know most people share in these stories and others
will not find it strange but the fact that, that little scene despite all the
awareness created about it all these years, still remains Legon’s hottest
accident spot fascinates me. Surprisingly enough there are two gutters there
but only one is noted for doing the damage- the
other has quite a gentle soul and kind heart.
So my advice is that anytime you approach that
gutter, if its Allahu Akbar say it,
if it’s the sign of the crucifix
feel free do it, whatever your faith, because you will need it. If you have not
fallen into that gutter yet don’t be too happy, maybe it’s just not your time.
The little I know about the Ghost in that gutter is that, he’s got no
mercy.
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