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            The stories of “Compa Nanzi”


            (Oranjestad)—The      most  back  for  a  moment  then  opened the sack, and Nan-
            popular character you may  walk right on in.              zi immediately jumped out.
            hear  about  in  the  Carib-  Nanzi  stumbled  upon  the  Before  the  herder  could
            bean  is  Anansi,  known  lo-  king’s  quarters.  With  all  his  even  take  a  look  into  the
            cally on Aruba as “Compa  excitement  he  sat  in  the  sack,  Nanzi  pushed  him  in
            Nanzi”. Local children grew  king’s  throne,  and  put  on  it, and the herder fell head
            up hearing the tales of the  his crown that was hanging  first in.
            conniving  spider,  and  his  on the side of the throne. It  Nanzi  didn’t  waste  any
            legacy  forms  part  of  the  was very hot that day, and  time,  and  closed  off  the
            oral narrative tradition that  it  wasn’t  long  until  Nanzi  sack  real  tight.  He  then
            is common in Aruba.          too  fell  asleep,  right  there  picked up the herder’s hat
                                         on  the  king’s  throne.  He  and  starting  walking  be-
            Although  the  stories  are  was  so  deep  in  sleep  and  hind the traveling sheep as
            most popular in the Carib-   snoring  so  loud,  that  even  if nothing happened. After
            bean, “Compa Nanzi” is not  when the king found him in  a  little  while,  the  soldiers
            entirely  unknown  globally,  his seat, Nanzi did not even  headed  back  outside  to
            especially  not  in  the  West  notice.                   continue  their  journey.  As
            African  region.  Brought  to  Shon Arei was flabbergast-  they  picked  up  the  sack,
            the  “new  world”  by  en-   ed  by  the  sight  of  Nanzi  the  poor  herder  started
            slaved  Africans  from  Gha-  on  his  throne,  wearing  his  screaming  to  let  him  out,
            na, the historical thread of  crown.  How  disrespect-    but  the  soldiers  ignored
            how Nanzi was introduced  ful!  “Soldiers,  get  him!”  he  him, thinking it was Nanzi.
            on  Aruba  follows  the  en-  commanded.  Nanzi  was  Shon  Arei  went  strolling  a
            slaved  Africans  in  Cura-  sound  asleep,  but  when  while  later.  He  thought  to
            cao  during  the  colonial  the soldiers picked him up,  himself:  “This  time  Nanzi
            era, which saw the biggest  he  jumped  from  fright.  By  could  not  get  away  with
            population of enslaved Af-   then though, the soldier al-  his foolishness. He probably
            ricans  in  the  Dutch  Carib-  ready had him in their hold.  drowned in that sack ages

            bean.                        “Put  him  in  a  sack,  stitch  ago.” That is why, when he
            The stories of Compa Nan-    it up and throw him in the  saw Nanzi walk behind the
            zi  were  a  sign  of  hope  for  ocean!”  the  king  said  furi-  herd of sheep on the street,
            freedom among the slaves,  ously.  Two  soldiers  imme-   he    was    flabbergasted
            who  passed  around  differ-  diately entered the cham-   again.  “Nanzi!  Aren’t  you
            ent stories involving the fa-  ber,  took  the  crown  off  suppose  to  be  at  the  bot-
            mous  spider  through  word  Nanzi’s  head  and  pushed  tom of the ocean floor?”
            of mouth, due to not being  him in a sack.                “I was, Your Majesty,” Nanzi
            able to express their native  Nanzi  was  terrified;  it  looks  replied. But you know what,
            culture  in  the  new  world.  like  this  time  he  won’t  get  there  is  so  many  things  to
            These stories were a way to  away  with  his  schemes.  see down there in the sack!
            not only preserve their cul-  To  get  to  the  ocean,  the  Like this herd of sheep. See-
            ture, but it acted as a me-  soldier  walked  a  long  dis-  ing that they had no herd-
            dium  for  relief  during  the  tance,  and  where  begin-  er, I started walking behind
            harsh  treatment  to  which  ning  to  feel  very  thirsty.  them and gained their trust
            they were subjected to.      Luckily  they  passed  by  a  pretty  quickly.  At  the  bot-
            It wasn’t until the end of the  pub, and decided to have  tom of the ocean there are
            nineteenth century that the  a nice cold beer. They set  so  many  wonderful  things,
            stories of Nanzi were written  the sack with Nanzi in it out-  like diamonds, and bags of
            down in different languag-   side and went to enjoy the  gold.  Chests  of  silver  and
            es. However, not all stories  refreshments. Nanzi was still  other   precious   stones,”
            are completely alike in ev-  trembling  with  fear  in  the  Nanzi told the king.
            ery country, as is the risk of  sack.                     “What is that you say?” the
            oral  story  telling.  However,  What  is  that  he  hears?  A  king was intrigued. “I want
            one  thing  will  always  be  herd of sheep walking by?   to see it too!”
            dominant  in  Compa  Nan-    “Compadre,  listen  here!”    The  king  immediately  de-
            zi’s stories: his sneaky ways  Nanzi screamed as loud as  manded  to  his  soldiers
            to get what he wants!        he could. The sheep herd-    to  be  put  in  a  sack  and
            How Nanzi fooled the king    er  got  close  to  the  sack.  be  placed  in  the  ocean.
            One day Nanzi was taking  “What is this?”                 Naturally,  Shon  Arei  died
            a  stroll  near  the  castle  of  “Man,  there  is  something  because  of  this.  He  was
            Shon Arei, the king. He had  very  beautiful  in  here  that  never  found  again.  Nanzi
            this sudden urge to walk in.  you  can  see.  It’s  very  rare  followed  the  soldier  back
            He  didn’t  think  too  much  and  strange,  but  indeed,  to  the  castle,  where  sat
            about it and committed to  there is something so beau-    once  again  on  the  late
            what he had in mind. It was  tiful  in  here  that  you’ve  king’s  thrown  and  put  his
            a warm afternoon, and the  never seen or will ever see,”  crown on. He took posses-
            castle personnel were tak-   Nanzi told the herder.       sion of all of Shon Arei’s be-
            ing  their  afternoon  nap.  The herder, very dumb, be-   longings, and lived the rest
            Even  the  soldier  guarding  lieved  Nanzi’s  word.  “Let  of his life as king.
            the  castle  door  was  fast  me see!” he said.           Story and pictures are from
            asleep, snoring so loud that  “Well  if  you  must  insist,”  “Kon Nanzi a Nek Shon Arei
            his beard bounced up and  Nanzi  said,  “I’ll  let  you  (i  otro  kuentanan  antiano
            down on his chin. Nanzi just  take a look, but only for a  di  e  araña  sabi)”  by  Nilda
            slipped  past  him,  looked  quick  second.”  The  herder  Pinto.q
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