Royal Akwasidae Festival

A BROAD ABROAD: GHANA

The suburban King surveying his subjects.

Since the Ashantehene was away from the palace on our Sunday visit, we were unable to witness the procession nor view the golden stool which are always part of the palace festival. As a substitute, we attended the Akwasidae Festival at the court of a secondary king who reigned in an adjacent town. Although we had to forego the king being paraded on a palaquin and the presence of the gold stool on display, there was plenty of music, dance, singing and pageantry to make up for any lost pomp.

Holding court

The suburban king held his court in a small, nondescript courtyard. Guests and the drum orchestra, and king’s secretary sat on the opposite side of the courtyard under a canvas roof.

The king with his court assistants. View of the tribal members sitting in front of the king.

The king, his guards, and courtiers were at the far end seated under three large red umbrellas. Guests entered the courtyard in a line and each took turn greeting the king before taking a seat.

The court yard’s open center area served as a stage for the young female singer/dancer who was accompanied by a drum orchestra.

A young female singer and dancer dancing in the court.

The young girl performed for the king, but she very much played to the audience who occasionally showed their pleasure by handling her cash to convey their appreciation of her performance.

The young female dancer receiving money from the audience Closeup of the young girl with another member in the background. The young girl dancing and singing before the tourists. The young dancer with some of the male members of the court lining up behind her. Green and gold tetile with face of king.

The Royal priest dances for the King

A steady stream of visitors continually worked their way to greet the king, and leave their gifts with the king’s secretary.

The courtyard of the king with bright red umbrellas covering him and his court from the sun.

A priest also attended to the king. Dressed in jean shorts with a flowing shirt, he went into an ecstatic dance resembling a whirling dervish. The royal salon can last for hours with a steady stream of visitors.

The priest dancing before the king. The King's priest dancing and spinning in front of the tourist guests.

The arrival of a king from a neighboring town with his entourage seemed quite routine until that very king, after greeting the hosting king, reappeared as a priest dressed in white with a dagger in his mouth.

The arrival of the king from a neighboring town.
The suburban king appearing as a priest to the other king.
The dueling priests in the courtyard, with the photographer in the background.

He then proceeded to take center stage and confront the presiding king’s priest. We knew this was a usual occurrence when our guide pulled out his phone and started videoing the scene of the “dueling” priests. When priests become kings…

A close-up of the West African priest's dredlocks. The priest spinning with a wooden tool in his hand. The King's priest falling back.

The King's priest falling back in the crowd with knife held in the hand of the villagers. Two golden sceptres are visible in the foreground.

The King's priest dancing and spinning in front of the tourist guests.

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