Arrival in Lomé: A Warm Welcome

Stepping off the plane in Lomé, Togo, I was immediately enveloped by the warm, humid air and the vibrant energy of the city. The Onomo Hotel, my first stop, was a perfect blend of comfort and local charm, setting the tone for the adventure that lay ahead. As a wildlife photographer with a deep love for Africa, I was eager to explore Togo’s unique landscapes and immerse myself in its rich cultural tapestry.

The journey began with a drive through lush coconut plantations to Agbodrafo, where I visited the ancient slave dungeons. The weight of history was palpable, and it was a poignant reminder of the resilience of the human spirit. From there, we ventured to the Pedakondji fisher’s village, where the daily rhythm of life unfolded before my eyes. The vibrant colors of the fishing nets and the laughter of children playing by the shore were a testament to the enduring spirit of the Togolese people.

Lake Togo and the Spiritual Heart of the Guin

Our journey continued to Glidji, the spiritual capital of the Guin group. Here, I had the privilege of touring the shrines and learning about the ceremony of the raising of the sacred stones. Meeting the chief priest of the holy forest was a profound experience, as he shared the history and significance of these ancient rituals. It was a reminder of the deep connection between the people and their land, a theme that resonates deeply with my own work in conservation.

Cruising on Lake Togo to Togoville was a serene experience, the gentle lapping of the water against the boat creating a soothing rhythm. The ancient German cathedral stood as a testament to the region’s complex history, and the king and his court welcomed us warmly at the traditional museum of Togoville. Their hospitality was genuine, and I felt a deep sense of gratitude for the opportunity to learn about their culture and traditions.

The Enigmatic Voodoo Ceremony

One of the most thrilling aspects of the trip was attending a Voodoo ceremony in a local village. The air was thick with anticipation as the chief priest welcomed us to observe their libation. The rhythmic beat of the drums and the haunting ritual songs created an atmosphere that was both electrifying and humbling. As participants entered into trance, I was reminded of the power of belief and the ways in which it shapes our understanding of the world.

The ceremony was a vivid reminder of the importance of preserving cultural traditions, a theme that is central to my work as a photographer and writer. It was a privilege to witness such a profound expression of faith and community, and it left me with a renewed sense of purpose in my own work.

As the trip came to a close, I spent a leisurely day at Lome Beach, reflecting on the incredible experiences of the past week. The gentle waves and golden sands provided the perfect backdrop for contemplation, and I felt a deep sense of gratitude for the opportunity to explore this remarkable country. Togo had captured my heart, and I knew that I would carry its spirit with me long after I returned home.