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            The stories of “Compa Nanzi”


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