Thursday, 20 October 2016

To Thine Own Self Be True



Polonius:
“This above all: to thine own self be true,
And it must follow as the night the day,
Thou canst not then be false to any man.
Farewell, my blessing season this in thee!”
Laertes:
“Most humbly do I take my leave, my lord.”
Hamlet, Act 1, scene 3, 78 – 82.
-Shakespeare


To thine own self be true” is Polonius’s last piece of advice to his son Laertes, who is in a hurry to get on the boat to Paris, where he will be safe from his father’s long-winded speeches. Polonius has in mind something more Elizabethan than the New Age self-knowledge that the phrase now suggests. As Polonius sees it, borrowing money, carousing with women of dubious character, and other intemperate pursuits are “false” to the self. By “false” Polonius seems to mean “disadvantageous” or “detrimental to your image” by “true” he means “loyal to your own best interests.” Take care of yourself first, he counsels and that way you’ll be in the position to take care of others.
Frustrations, depressions, drug-addictions to mention a few, are common conditions that any individual can easily develop. It is not intended for any particular psychographic segmentation of people but for the ones who remain “false” to themselves mostly by engaging in acts and professions that are disadvantageous and detrimental to their image. 
Ever wondered why some successful and wealthy people end up on drugs or commit suicide after all they have achieved?
Or, why some experts in a particular field of art unexpectedly diversify into an entirely unrelated field overnight?
The news headlines always have it; ‘RENOWNED ARTIST TURNS PASTOR or CELEBRATED JOURNALIST TURNS POLITICIAN’. 
These are all indicators that although it may seem that one is successful in a particular profession or art, the individual may not necessarily be passionate about it thus living in falsehood of one’s self. The art or profession if not resigned may result in frustrations, depression among others. The only sure way to overcome these conditions is to stay forever “true to thine own self” by doing precisely what is in your best interest regardless of what others claim suits you better. Simply put, Polonius advises that one is NOT mandated to, for example;
·         Be a musician because one’s parent was once a celebrated musician, or
·         Work for any company regardless, because the pay is good.
·         Neither should one sell his/her soul for money and fame, nor
·         Engage in wrongdoings because no one seems to be watching (Remember you and God are).

   


Man, to thine own self be true and that is the only way to attain happiness and fulfillment. Resist the urge to chase only after wealth and pay much more attention to your “true” self, which is your values and passion. By choosing to do exactly what you are truly passionate about, you will become happier and be in the position to care for others. For instance;
·         If you are a doctor but desire to be a minister of the Gospel, become that minister!
·         If you are a university graduate but desire to sell coconuts sell those coconuts!
·         If you are a politician but desire to be honest, then be honest!
·         If you are a policeman but do not want to take bribes, don’t take it!
·         If you are rich but desire to mingle with the poor, mingle with the poor!
·         If you work for a company but desire to become an entrepreneur, quit that job!
·         If you belong to one political party but share in the vision of the other, vote the other into power!


Never allow yourself to be dictated to, be loyal to your own best interests and there you will forever find happiness. Do away with hypocrisy then you will save yourself the trouble of having to jump off a 55-storey building after acquiring all the wealth and fame, only because you insisted on pleasing others thus remaining “false” to yourself. 
To assist you in heeding to the advice of Polonius is an interesting rendition of a popular nursery rhyme. Recite it whenever you are faced daily with the countless “true” or “false” choices of self. I hope it enables you to make the right and “true” choice to prevent cases of frustrations, depression and drug-addictions, later in life.

Lies, lies, lies
Tell it to myself?
No, no, no
Why, why, why?
Because, I know the truth (2x)
God bless you!
Best Regards.
-Atsu Dogbey

Friday, 14 October 2016

Berth





She has a frantic urge
To fight the odium that haunts the ledge
On which her soul clings to the very end

With innocent eyes weary of tears
And lips desperate for a drink
She looks life straight in the eye

Why has your unfairness seemed fair for so long?

She fed on paintings of food
Born with a heart of gold
Shares this consoling moment with a pal of old

In this turmoil she abandoned Berth
Her teenage mother,
Fighting the sprites of adolescence

In the city lazily lay her dad
Laughing vociferously at jokes that often turned bad
With no clue of his promising child

Hope seemed to have forgotten her existence
Faith had become a compulsion
Tomorrow, a luxury she always pursues

As her tiny feet steps out alone into the cold, Berth records Day 3…

Excerpts from Bring Back Our Fathers. A Cape Coast Story co-authored by Atsu Dogbey and Tony Afuti
COMING SOON!!!

Sunday, 9 October 2016

A Worshipper's Cry - Spoken Word Poetry


So I’m back again to square one
I find myself committing the same old sins
That burns me up with guilt
O Lord! Why do I feel consumed by this fire?
I am confused, my soul wrecked
My heart sinks low
Although I believe the Holy Spirit resides in me
All I feel now is a hollow space and my conscience, it eats
Where can I find you Lord?!
You taught me to search in my heart for you
I want to come before you Lord!
My Fortress and my Rock!
I long to worship you!
Instead, I hear a loud voice ridicule me
Oh you sinful being!
Do you think He is a God your worship can ever please?!

Lord! Help me!
I wish I could stop listening
But I can’t
I could feel the guilt gather up inside of me
I feel I’m about to explode
Unexpectedly, underneath this loud accusing voice
I could hear a soft voice call out my name
It was firm but tender
And wasn’t accusing me either
It was so comforting I listened harder
And this time the voice grew clearer
Before it said anything else
It asked that I worship the Lord
And quickly I did
I knelt down on my knees and cried;

Holy! Holy! Holy!
Lord God Almighty! I worship you!
And like the Psalmist, I sing praises unto your Holy Name!
I yearn for you Lord
I adore you! You’re all I need Lord!
Fill me with your Holy Ghost!
That I can worship You in Truth and in Spirit


/***Musical Interlude***|

Immediately I could feel Him grow greatly inside of me
I could feel a big burden vacate my soul
The one time loud accusing voice grew distant
And my burdened heart slowed its beat that instant
I could feel my head grow lighter
As I felt an inner peace unravel
I embraced this soothing sensation
By letting go of my spirit
So the Holy Spirit takes full control of me
I broke down into tears
‘Cos I was stunned by the beauty of His Presence

Holy! Holy! Holy!
Lord God Almighty! I worship you!
And like the Psalmist, I sing praises unto your Holy Name!
I yearn for you Lord
I adore you! You’re all I need Lord!
Thank you for your Holy Ghost!
That enabled me to worship You in Truth and in Spirit


/***Musical interlude***|

If I had my own way, I will leave this earth to reside forever in Your presence Lord!
He touched me gently
And with a voice so sweet and tender
He reassured me;
I kept calling you from the beginning
But you kept listening to your guilt
Remember always,
That I promised to be with you always
Your sins can never separate you from Me.
Continue to Worship Me as often as you can
And I pray you heed, every time I call


/***Musical Interlude***|

                                                                                                                                           Composed by:
                                                                                                                                             Atsu Dogbey
                                                                                                     (www.thedogbeyleague.blogspot.com)
                                                                                                                                             #letsallwrite

Friday, 7 October 2016

The Father of the House has finally Spoken!



On Wednesday, the 16th of March 2016 I published a story on my blog www.thedogbeyleague.com  and later on the online platform of the University of Cape Coast’s radio station ATL FM www.atlfmonline.com . The story I captioned #Bring Back Our Fathers sought to unearth one of the major but ignored truths underlying the prevalence of teenage pregnancy and child streetism in Cape Coast. My story although well received attracted few critiques from stakeholders. They were of the view that my story was biased and asserted that I had been too hard on the male student populace.
A few months after I published my story, ATL FM covered a story of a Chief of one of the towns in the Central Region who held the view that the introduction of free maternal care meted out to pregnant teenagers was the leading contributor to the prevalence of cases of teenage pregnancy in the Central Region. Although I do not agree completely with this assertion, I noted a troubled Chief attempting to curb a situation so commonplace it is like a capital city to the Central Region. Subsequent publications and contentions from concerned Chiefs and stakeholders in Cape Coast who desired an end to this undying canker were all channeled to obvious reasons including illiteracy, minimal sexual education, poverty, and the lack of jobs among others. These findings had still not elucidated the problem. I did not deny the fact that these reasons were contributing factors, all I wanted was to showcase the unnamed but major contributing factor.
I had not given up and went back to my drawing board to figure out the best way to address this issue. Although I was dealing with a sensitive issue of gender, I did not wish to join in the chorus of others who painted a partial picture of the problem by ruling out the major contributing factor for fear that it might taint the image of any educational institution in Cape Coast. I had lived in Cape Coast for practically 6 years and have noticed this abnormal but conventional happening. These ladies were nicknamed ‘Nkoso’ (I still have no idea what language it was created from and what it actually meant) and the male students from the senior high and surrounding tertiary institutions engaged in unhealthy sexual relationships with them. It was more like a norm and nobody seemed to find anything wrong with it.
I held on to my viewpoint and could not be convinced to ‘drop’ this story despite unfriendly reactions from my colleagues. Outstanding among these questions was, how much research went into my story?  
A valid question I must say. They wanted proof that is, to see in person, the ladies I had interviewed. I was conducting research on a very sensitive issue and none of these young mothers will want their identities revealed. Some of them still continued in the act and ignorantly blamed it on poverty. I had identities to protect and this brought more doubt to my work but I can assure you; if the entire student body were writers, they would have written countless pages on the prevalent and infamous ‘Nkoso’ phenomenon although conformists will still require an approved research from a credible and powerful research institution like UNICEF before acting on the story. 

So on the 30th of September I received a barrage of messages in my inbox containing mostly hyperlinks directed to the online platforms of media stations including www.myjoyonline.com and www.3news.com pertaining to a story of Nana Yartel III the Chief of Amamoma who threatens forced marriages on male students of the University of Cape Coast should they impregnate any female native.  Concerned lawyers and ‘lovers of the law’ like myself did not agree completely with the strategy of forced marriage and for a Chief to opt for this technique did not only reveal how bad the situation was but also clearly states the lead sponsor of this undesirable act, that is the male student populace. Nana Yartel III had indirectly approved of my story and I am ever confident to round up my research and publish the contents of my findings into a book showcasing not only the causative factors of this canker but a concocted way to address this issue. The book captioned ’Bring Back Our Fathers’ to be dedicated to the Chief of Amamoma, Nana Yartel III, will be used as a means to raise funds to construct a skills training center for these vulnerable but promising kids. 

Bring Back Our Fathers - A Cape Coast Story co-authored by Atsu Dogbey and Tony Afuti  

COMING SOON!!!