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             The stories of “Compa Nanzi”



                                                story  telling.  However,  one  thing
                                                will always be dominant in Compa
                                                Nanzi’s  stories:  his  sneaky  ways  to
                                                get what he wants!
                                                How Nanzi fooled the king
                                                One day Nanzi was taking a stroll
                                                near  the  castle  of  Shon  Arei,  the
                                                king.  He  had  this  sudden  urge  to
                                                walk  in.  He  didn’t  think  too  much
                                                about  it  and  committed  to  what
                                                he had in mind. It was a warm af-
                                                ternoon, and the castle personnel
                                                were  taking  their  afternoon  nap.
                                                Even the soldier guarding the cas-
                                                tle door was fast asleep, snoring so
                                                loud  that  his  beard  bounced  up
                                                and  down  on  his  chin.  Nanzi  just
                                                slipped past him, looked back for a
                                                moment then walk right on in.
                                                Nanzi  stumbled  upon  the  king’s
                                                quarters. With all his excitement he
            (Oranjestad)—The  most  popular  sat in the king’s throne, and put on
            character  you  may  hear  about  in  his crown that was hanging on the
            the Caribbean is Anansi, known lo-  side of the throne. It was very hot
            cally on Aruba as “Compa Nanzi”.  that  day,  and  it  wasn’t  long  until
            Local children grew up hearing the  Nanzi too fell asleep, right there on
            tales  of  the  conniving  spider,  and  the king’s throne. He was so deep  “What is this?”                  in that sack ages ago.” That is why,
            his  legacy  forms  part  of  the  oral  in  sleep  and  snoring  so  loud,  that  “Man,  there  is  something  very  when  he  saw  Nanzi  walk  behind
            narrative tradition that is common  even  when  the  king  found  him  in  beautiful in here that you can see.  the herd of sheep on the street, he
            in Aruba.                           his seat, Nanzi did not even notice.  It’s  very  rare  and  strange,  but  in-  was  flabbergasted  again.  “Nanzi!
                                                Shon  Arei  was  flabbergasted  by  deed, there is something so beau-    Aren’t  you  suppose  to  be  at  the
            Although the stories are most popu-  the  sight  of  Nanzi  on  his  throne,  tiful in here that you’ve never seen  bottom of the ocean floor?”
            lar in the Caribbean, “Compa Nan-   wearing his crown. How disrespect-  or  will  ever  see,”  Nanzi  told  the  “I  was,  Your  Majesty,”  Nanzi  re-
            zi” is not entirely unknown globally,  ful!  “Soldiers,  get  him!”  he  com-  herder.                       plied. But you know what, there is
            especially  not  in  the  West  African  manded. Nanzi was sound asleep,  The  herder,  very  dumb,  believed  so many things to see down there
            region. Brought to the “new world”  but  when  the  soldiers  picked  him  Nanzi’s  word.  “Let  me  see!”  he  in the sack! Like this herd of sheep.
            by enslaved Africans from Ghana,  up, he jumped from fright. By then  said.                                  Seeing that they had no herder, I
            the historical thread of how Nanzi  though,  the  soldier  already  had  “Well if you must insist,” Nanzi said,  started  walking  behind  them  and
            was  introduced  on  Aruba  follows  him in their hold.                 “I’ll  let  you  take  a  look,  but  only  gained their trust pretty quickly. At
            the  enslaved  Africans  in  Curacao  “Put him in a sack, stitch it up and  for  a  quick  second.”  The  herder  the bottom of the ocean there are
            during the colonial era, which saw  throw him in the ocean!” the king  opened  the  sack,  and  Nanzi  im-   so many wonderful things, like dia-
            the biggest population of enslaved  said furiously. Two soldiers immedi-  mediately jumped out. Before the  monds,  and  bags  of  gold.  Chests
            Africans in the Dutch Caribbean.    ately  entered  the  chamber,  took  herder could even take a look into  of silver and other precious stones,”
            The stories of Compa Nanzi were a  the  crown  off  Nanzi’s  head  and  the  sack,  Nanzi  pushed  him  in  it,  Nanzi told the king.
            sign  of  hope  for  freedom  among  pushed him in a sack.              and the herder fell head first in.   “What  is  that  you  say?”  the  king
            the slaves, who passed around dif-  Nanzi was terrified; it looks like this  Nanzi  didn’t  waste  any  time,  and  was intrigued. “I want to see it too!”
            ferent stories involving the famous  time  he  won’t  get  away  with  his  closed  off  the  sack  real  tight.  He   The king immediately demanded
            spider through word of mouth, due  schemes. To get to the ocean, the  then  picked  up  the  herder’s  hat  to  his  soldiers  to  be  put  in  a  sack
            to  not  being  able  to  express  their  soldier  walked  a  long  distance,  and  starting  walking  behind  the  and be placed in the ocean. Nat-
            native  culture  in  the  new  world.  and where beginning to feel very  traveling sheep as if nothing hap-  urally,  Shon  Arei  died  because  of
            These  stories  were  a  way  to  not  thirsty.  Luckily  they  passed  by  a  pened. After a little while, the sol-  this.  He  was  never  found  again.
            only  preserve  their  culture,  but  it  pub, and decided to have a nice  diers headed back outside to con-  Nanzi followed the soldier back to
            acted as a medium for relief during  cold  beer.  They  set  the  sack  with  tinue their journey. As they picked  the  castle,  where  sat  once  again
            the harsh treatment to which they  Nanzi in it outside and went to en-  up the sack, the poor herder start-  on the late king’s thrown and put
            were subjected to.                  joy the refreshments. Nanzi was still  ed  screaming  to  let  him  out,  but  his crown on. He took possession of
            It wasn’t until the end of the nine-  trembling with fear in the sack.   the soldiers ignored him, thinking it  all  of  Shon  Arei’s  belongings,  and
            teenth  century  that  the  stories  of  What  is  that  he  hears?  A  herd  of  was Nanzi.                 lived the rest of his life as king. q
            Nanzi  were  written  down  in  dif-  sheep walking by?                 Shon Arei went strolling a while lat-
            ferent  languages.  However,  not  “Compadre,  listen  here!”  Nanzi  er. He thought to himself: “This time   Story and pictures are from “Kon Nanzi
            all  stories  are  completely  alike  in  screamed as loud as he could. The  Nanzi could not get away with his   a Nek Shon Arei (i otro kuentanan an-
            every country, as is the risk of oral  sheep herder got close to the sack.  foolishness.  He  probably  drowned   tiano di e araña sabi)” by Nilda Pinto.
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