Back in 1946, in Accra, the capital of Ghana, an adolescent James Barnor was teaching basket-weaving in a missionary school when his headmaster fatefully gifted him a Kodak Brownie 127. Barnor’s plans to become a policeman were hastily abandoned, as the plastic digicam set him on his path to becoming a renowned photographer.
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Back in 1946, in Accra, the capital of Ghana, an adolescent James Barnor was teaching basket-weaving in a missionary school when his headmaster fatefully gifted him a Kodak Brownie 127. Barnor’s plans to become a policeman were hastily abandoned, as the plastic digicam set him on his path to becoming a renowned photographer.