Sankofa

In the shadow of Cape Coast Castle, the ancient rhythm of a Fontomfrom drum summons the voices of ancestors, weaving past and present into a single breath. Mona, a successful Black‑American model, arrives on the Ghanaian coast for a glossy photo shoot, feeling both fascination and distance from the land that cradles her history. The photographer’s demands for iconic poses clash with the subtle pull of the surrounding stone, while an aging drummer, the embodiment of Sankofa, whispers a timeless call to remember.

The drum’s echo becomes a doorway, and Mona finds herself unmoored from her modern life, slipping into the skin of Shola, a woman living centuries earlier within the same coastal confines. The world she steps into carries the weight of a brutal era, yet it is also alive with the quiet miracles of community, song, and the unbroken thread of African spirit that refuses to be silenced. The atmosphere is dense with heat, soil, and the ever‑present beat that guides her steps, offering a stark, sensory portrait of a time long erased from textbooks.

Among the faces she meets are Nunu, a steady, motherly presence who holds the old ways close to her heart, and Shango, a charismatic figure whose very name crackles with defiant energy. Their interactions hint at a collective resilience that has survived oppression, suggesting a hidden network of solidarity that sustains hope. The symbolism of the Sankofa bird—an emblem of looking back to move forward—gently nudges Shola toward a deeper understanding of identity, belonging, and the power of shared memory.

When the drums fade and the present reasserts itself, Mona awakens with a newfound reverence for the lineage that shaped her. The final images linger on the rhythmic pulse of the drums and the silhouette of a soaring bird, leaving a quiet invitation to listen, to remember, and to let the past inform the journey ahead.

Last Updated: November 29, 2025 at 04:39