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            The stories of “Compa Nanzi”


            (Oranjestad)—The      most  not only preserve their cul-  king’s  throne,  and  put  on
            popular character you may  ture, but it acted as a me-    his crown that was hanging
            hear  about  in  the  Carib-  dium  for  relief  during  the  on the side of the throne. It
            bean  is  Anansi,  known  lo-  harsh  treatment  to  which  was very hot that day, and
            cally on Aruba as “Compa  they were subjected to.         it  wasn’t  long  until  Nanzi
            Nanzi”. Local children grew  It wasn’t until the end of the  too  fell  asleep,  right  there
            up hearing the tales of the  nineteenth century that the  on  the  king’s  throne.  He
            conniving  spider,  and  his  stories of Nanzi were written  was  so  deep  in  sleep  and
            legacy  forms  part  of  the  down in different languag-  snoring  so  loud,  that  even
            oral narrative tradition that  es. However, not all stories  when the king found him in
            is common in Aruba.          are completely alike in ev-  his seat, Nanzi did not even
                                         ery country, as is the risk of  notice.
            Although  the  stories  are  oral  story  telling.  However,  Shon Arei was flabbergast-
            most popular in the Carib-   one  thing  will  always  be  ed  by  the  sight  of  Nanzi
            bean, “Compa Nanzi” is not  dominant  in  Compa  Nan-     on  his  throne,  wearing  his
            entirely  unknown  globally,  zi’s stories: his sneaky ways  crown.  How  disrespect-
            especially  not  in  the  West  to get what he wants!     ful!  “Soldiers,  get  him!”  he
            African  region.  Brought  to  How Nanzi fooled the king  commanded.  Nanzi  was
            the  “new  world”  by  en-   One day Nanzi was taking  sound  asleep,  but  when
            slaved  Africans  from  Gha-  a  stroll  near  the  castle  of  the soldiers picked him up,
            na, the historical thread of  Shon Arei, the king. He had  he  jumped  from  fright.  By
            how Nanzi was introduced  this sudden urge to walk in.  then though, the soldier al-
            on  Aruba  follows  the  en-  He  didn’t  think  too  much  ready had him in their hold.     pub, and decided to have  Shon  Arei  went  strolling  a
            slaved  Africans  in  Cura-  about it and committed to  “Put  him  in  a  sack,  stitch   a nice cold beer. They set  while  later.  He  thought  to
            cao  during  the  colonial  what he had in mind. It was  it up and throw him in the    the sack with Nanzi in it out-  himself:  “This  time  Nanzi
            era, which saw the biggest  a warm afternoon, and the  ocean!”  the  king  said  furi-  side and went to enjoy the  could  not  get  away  with
            population of enslaved Af-   castle personnel were tak-   ously.  Two  soldiers  imme-  refreshments. Nanzi was still  his foolishness. He probably
            ricans  in  the  Dutch  Carib-  ing  their  afternoon  nap.  diately entered the cham-  trembling  with  fear  in  the  drowned in that sack ages
            bean.                        Even  the  soldier  guarding  ber,  took  the  crown  off   sack.                      ago.” That is why, when he
            The stories of Compa Nan-    the  castle  door  was  fast  Nanzi’s  head  and  pushed   What  is  that  he  hears?  A  saw Nanzi walk behind the
            zi  were  a  sign  of  hope  for  asleep, snoring so loud that  him in a sack.         herd of sheep walking by?    herd of sheep on the street,
            freedom among the slaves,  his beard bounced up and  Nanzi  was  terrified;  it  looks   “Compadre,  listen  here!”  he   was   flabbergasted
            who  passed  around  differ-  down on his chin. Nanzi just  like  this  time  he  won’t  get   Nanzi screamed as loud as  again.  “Nanzi!  Aren’t  you
            ent stories involving the fa-  slipped  past  him,  looked  away  with  his  schemes.   he could. The sheep herd-   suppose  to  be  at  the  bot-
            mous  spider  through  word  back  for  a  moment  then  To  get  to  the  ocean,  the   er  got  close  to  the  sack.  tom of the ocean floor?”
            of mouth, due to not being  walk right on in.             soldier  walked  a  long  dis-  “What is this?”           “I was, Your Majesty,” Nanzi
            able to express their native  Nanzi  stumbled  upon  the  tance,  and  where  begin-   “Man,  there  is  something  replied. But you know what,
            culture  in  the  new  world.  king’s  quarters.  With  all  his  ning  to  feel  very  thirsty.   very  beautiful  in  here  that  there  is  so  many  things  to
            These stories were a way to  excitement  he  sat  in  the  Luckily  they  passed  by  a   you  can  see.  It’s  very  rare  see down there in the sack!
                                                                                                   and  strange,  but  indeed,  Like this herd of sheep. See-
                                                                                                   there is something so beau-  ing that they had no herd-
                                                                                                   tiful  in  here  that  you’ve  er, I started walking behind
                                                                                                   never seen or will ever see,”  them and gained their trust
                                                                                                   Nanzi told the herder.       pretty  quickly.  At  the  bot-
                                                                                                   The herder, very dumb, be-   tom of the ocean there are
                                                                                                   lieved  Nanzi’s  word.  “Let  so  many  wonderful  things,
                                                                                                   me see!” he said.            like diamonds, and bags of
                                                                                                   “Well  if  you  must  insist,”  gold.  Chests  of  silver  and
                                                                                                   Nanzi  said,  “I’ll  let  you  other   precious   stones,”
                                                                                                   take a look, but only for a  Nanzi told the king.
                                                                                                   quick  second.”  The  herder  “What is that you say?” the
                                                                                                   opened the sack, and Nan-    king was intrigued. “I want
                                                                                                   zi immediately jumped out.  to see it too!”
                                                                                                   Before  the  herder  could    The  king  immediately  de-
                                                                                                   even  take  a  look  into  the  manded  to  his  soldiers
                                                                                                   sack,  Nanzi  pushed  him  in  to  be  put  in  a  sack  and
                                                                                                   it, and the herder fell head  be  placed  in  the  ocean.
                                                                                                   first in.                    Naturally,  Shon  Arei  died
                                                                                                   Nanzi  didn’t  waste  any  because  of  this.  He  was
                                                                                                   time,  and  closed  off  the  never  found  again.  Nanzi
                                                                                                   sack  real  tight.  He  then  followed  the  soldier  back
                                                                                                   picked up the herder’s hat  to  the  castle,  where  sat
                                                                                                   and  starting  walking  be-  once  again  on  the  late
                                                                                                   hind the traveling sheep as  king’s  thrown  and  put  his
                                                                                                   if nothing happened. After  crown on. He took posses-
                                                                                                   a  little  while,  the  soldiers  sion of all of Shon Arei’s be-
                                                                                                   headed  back  outside  to  longings, and lived the rest
                                                                                                   continue  their  journey.  As  of his life as king.
                                                                                                   they  picked  up  the  sack,  Story and pictures are from
                                                                                                   the  poor  herder  started  “Kon Nanzi a Nek Shon Arei
                                                                                                   screaming  to  let  him  out,  (i  otro  kuentanan  antiano
                                                                                                   but  the  soldiers  ignored  di  e  araña  sabi)”  by  Nilda
                                                                                                   him, thinking it was Nanzi.   Pinto.q
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