Friday, 13 February 2015

My day (or "The institute and around")

I wake up. It's 7 am and following my tradition in Norway, I exercise to the Baywatch theme song and continue with a cold shower. Not that I have an option - but rather then cold, the water is more like lukewarm and actually feels very nice after a wake up from a hot and humid night. Especially if the there was one of the frequent power cuts and the vent stopped moving.

Chateaux
There was also a couple of mornings when water did not run too - depends usually on the power, as that one dictates the pressure in the pipes. However, at the back of "villa", the place where I stay, the water usually runs no matter what and I can wash myself. Not that it would matter much, few minutes later I'm usually covered with sweat again :-)

Villa, or "Chateaux", how we also call it, is a house owned (rented?) by AIMS Ghana, about 3 kilometres from the institute, just on the other side of the small fishing town, Biriwa. The institute and its campus are full, so me and two other tutors live here. First I was quite disappointed that I couldn't come and go whenever I wanted and had to adjust to the schedule of our driver (leave 7:30 am and return 9 pm), but now I got used to it and I find that spending the whole day at the institute makes the day kind of .. productive! So I definitely do not feel like going back earlier - on the contrary! Because there's no internet at Villa, and often I want to stay longer, I eventually bought a bicycle. Now I can come and go whenever I want. Though I don't do that often, the freedom of choice is great! :-)



After arriving to the institute, there's breakfast. The usual menu for the morning is a bowl of porridge/corn in a sort of liquid state and mixed with sugar and milk. Does not sound that appealing, but it's actually quite nice. As a bonus, a small sausage or a toast and some vegetable is added, making up for enough energy till lunchtime. 

The canteen is split into two parts - inside and outside on the terrace, which is my favourite place in the institute, and it is here that I am (mostly) writing this post. There's a great view on the ocean, shade from the sun and a pleasant breeze from the west that sweeps away the hot and humid air (and mosquitos!), especially in the evening. But better one picture then thousands of words :)

My favourite spot on the terrace


Back to the day. The lectures start at 8:30, each for about 2 hours including a break. The system is simple - academic year consists of individual blocks, each lasting 3 weeks and offering three courses, usually one for physics, one for math and one a bit related to theoretical computer science or discreet math. After a couple of days, students (and tutors as well) choose two which they want to do and continue only with those.

Three weeks means pretty intensive courses, but it makes it possible for AIMS to lure lecturers from all over the world to come in and teach basically a full-fledged course as they do at their home university. Thus the professors get a nice work experience combined with an exotic holiday by the sea side and the students get a world-class education from the lecturers coming from institutions such as Inria, Heriot-Watt University or University of Waterloo.

The computer lab and a biggest lecture room. This was a presentation about Togo at the end of the block
I dare FMFI UK to be the next! I strongly believe the skills taught at my alma mater would be invaluable here, which is actually why am here. Differential equations, which everyone dreaded in my class at university are something like apples and bananas here - everybody feels comfortable with them (ok, not that I know people who feel comfortable with bananas, but you get the point). On the other hand, an intro class to Python was chosen as the most difficult course in the academic year.

My "office" in the institute. Other tutors are around

The main thing is to understand that most of these students never programmed before. When I think about it, it's simply not that natural to grasp how computers work. Once the concepts are digested, they become sort of "trivial facts", but until then, they're a completely unexplored area for those who've never met with them. And I guess this is the main challenge for the lecturer - to get into the mind of those who've never programmed and explain the concepts from their point of view. I am happy to say that I was given a chance and trust to try this on my own and in my Python classes will do my best to teach the students programming, at least to the extent which would help them get on with their research projects.

Moving on, the lunch is served at one and while it usually does not diverge too much from what one could get in normal European restaurants, there are things that I've yet learned the name of. Most of the time, however, it's all very tasty and the only thing I lack is more fruits. That is why I went to the village (of course, on the bike!) yesterday to look for some - and found pineapples for 1 cedi (about 25 cents) and oranges for 0.2 cedi (yes, 5 cents each).

This is food from Togo, Benin and Nigeria - Ghanian is similar
In the afternoon, there is usually one more lecture and sometimes some extra talk, presentation or a my Python session. Other than that, the time is filled with grading, helping out students, preparing something for the next class or doing some research. Funnily, although I've always appreciated studying, I've never found it more interesting then now. The presence of all the students, lecturers and tutors, all studying, eating, living and having fun at the same place is motivating and inspiring and forms a unique atmosphere I haven't seen before. In fact, if atmospheres could be patented, I believe this one would be one hell of a patent!

Terrace of the institute

Even though people work here most of the time (note that working may mean going through some nice combinatorial problem at the terrace, watching the ocean), there are also times for a break. Some of the students go running (I haven't joined yet, shame on me), some brave ones go for a swim (the current is pretty strong here) and sometimes they'd just meet and chat, as in every school.

Apart from that, however, there's two "religions" - one, the true one, is going to church. Be it Saturday or Sunday (depending on the church) - the weekend days are the days where everyone dresses nicely, worship songs are sung in perfect harmony and people skip lunches to stay long at the service. I joined on one occasion so far, and it was a very nice experience, with service being very lively and full of energy. Will see how much time I will have, but I'd like to join more often.

Church in Cape Coast
The other "religion" is - you guessed it - football. Premier league is by far the most popular competition here, with Chelsea leading with the fan-base size. Man-U, City, and other big teams also enjoy popularity. The most intense was, however, the final of African Cup, decided only after 11 penalties. I started to watch towards the end of the standard time and by the time penalties started, every single soul at the institute was present in front of the TV. Eventually, Ghana lost, but to my surprise, only something over half of the people were sad - there's students from many other African countries, and especially those from the French speaking ones were supporting Ivory Coast. All the same, there's no hard feelings and the initial sadness of those whose team lost is soon overcome with jokes or a friendly handshake ended with a snap of fingers (kind of a local habit).


 
What do cows do when nobody's looking? Volleyball!
I mentioned the ocean and people going for a swim - I have not yet ventured into the ocean but would soon like to. The beach right next to us, unfortunately, is full of rubbish, most probably coming from the nearby town. However, few minutes of walk or jogging, it gradually cleans up until you arrive to a beach resort where (as I was told), it is clean and good to swim. On my to-do list :-)
Dances during West-African night

In the evenings, there is usually free time which I use to work on some of my own things. I have never really used Python much, so I learn it along the way and find it a very nice language to work in. And inspired by Laci, I'd like to get back into machine learning and apply it on some music data and see where I get. No hardcore research, just curiosity.

Something after nine, Robert, our driver, usually comes around and signals we should get down to the car for a ride back to Chateaux. Some days (like today, as I really want to finish this) I decide to take the bike for a ride, but lately I've been going back with others. Fatigue from the heat often sets in, eyes get dry from the wind and energy simply goes away. I can say confidently I was not born for this hot weather and sometimes envy you the around-zero temperatures you have in Europe :-)

Little lizard taking a shower
At Chateaux, I write down some words on my mind from the day, say hello to the lizard in the shower (ok, she was there just once :)) and play guitar (Gertrude) till my eyes close down, which usually does not take long. I come under the mosquito net, turn the vent to max and wonder what kind of dreams will be played tonight in the cinema of my mind, which is pretty active since I arrived.


The other night, however, it was not a dream - I woke up something past midnight to a strong and howling wind. Soon the rain followed, coming down in a bucket-of-water-per-foot-squared-per-second joined by plentiful lightnings. I actually thought of going to ask Seth, the other tutor if we should start some evacuation, but eventually I decided to play brave and googled (I got mobile internet a day before) the weather for Cape Coast, a nearby town. Though I was not very convinced by the brief conclusion of the site, saying "some storms", I eventually waited till the worst passed and went on to have a very nice sleep in the ongoing rain :-) And of course, in the morning when I asked Seth, he said something like "What storm? Ah, yeah, that's normal"

Best protection against malaria - the mosquito net
Everything is different. But that's normal. "We have just one world, but we're living in different ones". In the end, however, it all comes down to whether you like where you are and what you do. Here, I so far do, very much. Has it not been that the closest people in my life are so far away, I would hardly miss anything.


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