| the pick-up that carried a ship |
It was mid morning and the sun was gently lighting-up the scene of a red-wine colored pick-up being loaded up with heavy chunks of metal that had just been cut off the remains of a shipwreck, landed on Tarkwa waterfront. Shadows were weakened by the presence of Harmattan dust that diffused sunlight. A pair of muscular young men were standing at the back of the pick-up to receive the chunks lifted up by another team of six. They were employed by the owner of the pick-up who stood by watching the scene. They had a similar structure as the crew I had met working on Ilashe beach.
One of the boys was keen to show-off a bit, so he was holding his golden rimmed feature phone in one hand while maneuvering upward a large piece of metal to tilt it further. This was not very efficient but he must have thought it looked cool!
One of the boys was keen to show-off a bit, so he was holding his golden rimmed feature phone in one hand while maneuvering upward a large piece of metal to tilt it further. This was not very efficient but he must have thought it looked cool!
| a pilot ship landed here a few years ago |
A large space was full of water like a crater lake surrounded by sand hills. I remember that we had visited this place two years ago and there was then a complete ship.
The torch-cutter was stylishly wearing his protection goggles on his forehead, he did not seem to mind looking, with unprotected eyes, at the incandescent end of his torch melting the metal.
| 2015 flash-back, the ship dismantling had just started |
| cutting the last pieces of the ship |
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