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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  Ca-  snoring  so  loud,  that  even  if nothing happened. After
                                                                      ribbean,  “Compa  Nanzi”  when the king found him in  a  little  while,  the  soldiers
                                                                      is  not  entirely  unknown  his seat, Nanzi did not even  headed  back  outside  to
                                                                      globally,   especially   not  notice.                     continue  their  journey.  As
                                                                      in  the  West  African  re-  Shon Arei was flabbergast-   they  picked  up  the  sack,
                                                                      gion.  Brought  to  the  “new  ed  by  the  sight  of  Nanzi  the  poor  herder  started
                                                                      world”  by  enslaved  Afri-  on  his  throne,  wearing  his  screaming  to  let  him  out,
                                                                      cans  from  Ghana,  the  his-  crown.  How  disrespect-   but  the  soldiers  ignored
                                                                      torical thread of how Nanzi  ful!  “Soldiers,  get  him!”  he  him, thinking it was Nanzi.
                                                                      was  introduced  on  Aruba  commanded.  Nanzi  was  Shon  Arei  went  strolling  a
                                                                      follows  the  enslaved  Af-  sound  asleep,  but  when  while  later.  He  thought  to
                                                                      ricans  in  Curacao  during  the soldiers picked him up,  himself:  “This  time  Nanzi
                                                                      the colonial era, which saw  he  jumped  from  fright.  By  could  not  get  away  with
                                                                      the  biggest  population  of  then though, the soldier al-  his foolishness. He probably

                                                                      enslaved  Africans  in  the  ready had him in their hold.  drowned in that sack ages
                                                                      Dutch Caribbean.             “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  away  with  his  schemes.  see down there in the sack!
                                                                      to  not  only  preserve  their  To  get  to  the  ocean,  the  Like this herd of sheep. See-
                                                                      culture,  but  it  acted  as  a  soldier  walked  a  long  dis-  ing that they had no herd-
                                                                      medium 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. q
                                                                      the  castle  door  was  fast  me see!” he said.
                                                                      asleep, snoring so loud that  “Well  if  you  must  insist,”   Story and pictures are from
                                                                      his beard bounced up and  Nanzi  said,  “I’ll  let  you   “Kon Nanzi a Nek Shon Arei (i
                                                                      down on his chin. Nanzi just  take a look, but only for a   otro kuentanan antiano di e
                                                                                                                                 araña sabi)” by Nilda Pinto.
                                                                      slipped  past  him,  looked  quick second.” The herder
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