<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710</id><updated>2024-09-05T11:48:31.155-07:00</updated><category term="Erzulie"/><category term="vodou"/><category term="Haiti"/><category term="Wade Davis"/><category term="1"/><category term="A Maya Deren Film"/><category term="A Photograph by Wade Davis taken in Haiti"/><category term="A primer about Haitian Vodou"/><category term="African Traditional and Derived Religion"/><category term="An Overview of Haitian Voodoo"/><category term="Ancestors"/><category term="Beliefnet"/><category term="CONGRESSMAN YARMUTH&#39;S EDITORIAL IN THE COURIER-JOURNAL FOR BLACK HISTORY MONTH"/><category term="Encyclopedia Brittanica&#39;s article on Efik"/><category term="Encyclopedia Mythica"/><category term="Hugh Cave On Voodoo"/><category term="Maya Deren"/><category term="Maya Deren&#39;s Haitian Footage"/><category term="Miniseries"/><category term="National Geographic"/><category term="New Orleans"/><category term="Passage of Darkness"/><category term="Poukisa n&#39;ekri&#39;l konsa"/><category term="Radio show honors Zora Neale Hurston"/><category term="Rainbow"/><category term="Richard Stanley"/><category term="Serpent"/><category term="The Cultural Setting Morality in Haitian Vodou"/><category term="The Efik &quot;Secret Society&quot; from Wikipedia"/><category term="The White Darkness"/><category term="Trickster at the Crossroads"/><category term="V-O-D-O-U-N"/><category term="Vodoun"/><category term="Vodoun Lesson"/><category term="Voodoo Death"/><category term="Wade Davis in the Himalayas of Nepal"/><category term="Wikipedia"/><category term="Zombie Nation"/><category term="beautiful"/><category term="biography"/><category term="cultures"/><category term="dark"/><category term="french"/><category term="goddess"/><category term="hoodoo"/><category term="katrina"/><category term="mythology"/><category term="new recognition"/><category term="pendant"/><category term="poster"/><category term="syncretism"/><category term="tours"/><category term="yoruba"/><category term="~THE SANPWEL~"/><title type='text'>Studies in Vodoun</title><subtitle type='html'>My search for the meaning of Vodoun for myself...  a journey towards religious and cultural knowledge...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-4548288703957250901</id><published>2007-03-16T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T22:20:05.820-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Beliefnet"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Haiti"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="new recognition"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vodou"/><title type='text'>Haiti Gives New Recognition to Vodou</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class=&quot;titleArticle&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.beliefnet.com/story/18/story_1877_1.html&quot;&gt;Haiti Gives New Recognition to Vodou&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                                              &lt;div class=&quot;subTextArticle&quot;&gt; &lt;i&gt;It has no written scripture, is an amalgam of African, native, and colonial influences--and defines Haitian faith and culture  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;blackText&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kathie Klarreich,&lt;br /&gt;Christian Science Monitor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;gutter50px&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;PORT-AU-PRINCE, Haiti (April 6)--A young man, forlorn about his love life, stands in his shorts in front of the cross of Bawon Samdi, who in Vodou tradition heads the family of spirits of the cemetery. A Vodou priest, using herbal mixtures and chicken feathers, performs a ritual to cleanse the man&#39;s body and spirit. When the service is complete, the young man changes clothes, pays the priest, and heads home.&lt;p&gt; For many in the West and in upper Haitian society, Vodou--also spelled Voodoo, Vodoun, and Voudou--evokes a Hollywood stereotype of black magic and dolls stuck with pins.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; But for Vodou supporters, what was once an underground practice dating back to slave days is finally being acknowledged as a bona fide religion and recognized for its role in defining Haitian culture. Vodou, which has no written scriptural text, is an amalgam of beliefs taken from African, native, and the colonial cultures that shaped modern Haiti.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The Roman Catholic and Protestant churches in Haiti have a long history of trying to discourage Vodou, seeing aspects of the faith as incompatible with their basic tenets. These include the worship of many spiritual beings, or &lt;i&gt;lwa;&lt;/i&gt; a belief in possession; the use spells and incantations for good and, in some cases, for evil; and the use of animal sacrifices for some ceremonies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Culture minister Jean Robert Vaval is among those working to improve Vodou&#39;s image. He recently helped arrange an exhibit of sequined Vodou banners and mock altars at the Musee d&#39;Art Haitien in the capital, Port-au-Prince.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &quot;We have maintained our heritage through Vodou,&quot; Mr. Vaval said. &quot;We were brought over here from Africa, from tribes that no longer exist. We got all mixed up into one people. From that point on we created, and a great source of our inspiration has been Vodou.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The Culture Ministry&#39;s float for this year&#39;s Carnival paid homage to a 1794 Vodou ceremony that led to the country&#39;s independence from France 10 years later in a rebellion led by a former slave.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; For practitioners, or Vodouisans, Vodou rituals are part of a philosophy that ties individuals to society, their community, and the environment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Although there are no official statistics, the conventional wisdom is that the country is 80 percent Roman Catholic, 15 percent Protestant--and 100 percent Vodou.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;&quot;Vodou provides, like all world religions, a profound spirituality,&quot; says Leslie Desmangles, professor of religion at Trinity College in Hartford, Conn. &quot;It is a very strong, cohesive social force within the community, and the community extends beyond the visual community to include the spiritual world.&quot;&lt;p&gt;  In a country overwhelmed by poverty, political instability, and poor health care, &lt;i&gt;oungans&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;mambos&lt;/i&gt;--Vodou priests and priestesses--are consulted on everything from fertility to serious illness to property disputes and even politics.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &quot;There has never been a Haitian president who hasn&#39;t used Vodou to promote his program on the Haitian people,&quot; says Desmangles. &quot;Every president has used it to maintain power through theological language.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Former dictator Francois &quot;Papa Doc&quot; Duvalier, president from 1957 until his death in 1971, was notorious for his use of Vodou. Loyal clergy reputedly performed rituals to protect his personal paramilitary force, the Tonton Macoutes, from retribution as they terrorized the Haitian populace.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In contrast, former President Jean Bertrand Aristide was the first Haitian president to formally invite Vodou oungans and mambos to the National Palace during his 1991-95 administration, recognizing the role they play in shaping Haitian society.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &quot;Vodou is a manifestation of our lives,&quot; says musician Wilfrid &quot;Tido&quot; Lavaud. &quot;It is part of our culture and influences everything--from the way we talk, to how we eat, to the colors we use in our paintings and the rhythms we include in our songs.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Vodou is so entwined in Haiti&#39;s culture that it is practically impossible to separate the two, say supporters. Traditional Haitian dancers in bright costumes often are accompanied by drummers who pound out African-style rhythms to honor ancestors and specific spirits. Walking down the street, one sees &lt;i&gt;veves&lt;/i&gt;--traditional designs meant to invoke a Vodou spirit--in buildings and windows.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In Haitian painting, green is often a tribute to Simbi, patron spirit of rain and drinking water, while pink is a reference to Erzulie, the patron of love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &quot;We are a people with a tremendous amount of imagination,&quot; says Pradel Henriquez, the Culture Ministry&#39;s director of artistic and literary creation. &quot;Haitians are not profoundly happy, but they want to live their lives to the fullest.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3 class=&quot;relFeatTitle&quot;&gt;Related Features&lt;/h3&gt;                      &lt;!-- Insert Links Here --&gt;                 &lt;img src=&quot;http://www.beliefnet.com/imgs/v4/arrowBrown.gif&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;10&quot; width=&quot;9&quot; /&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.religioustolerance.org/voodoo.htm&quot;&gt;Background on Vodou&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;img src=&quot;http://www.beliefnet.com/imgs/v4/arrowBrown.gif&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;10&quot; width=&quot;9&quot; /&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://geocities.com/Athens/Delphi/5319/&quot;&gt;Vodoun Culture&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;img src=&quot;http://www.beliefnet.com/imgs/v4/arrowBrown.gif&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;10&quot; width=&quot;9&quot; /&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.state.gov/www/global/human_rights/irf/irf_rpt/1999/irf_haiti99.html&quot;&gt;U.S. State Department Report on Religion in Haiti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;img src=&quot;http://www.beliefnet.com/imgs/v4/arrowBrown.gif&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;10&quot; width=&quot;9&quot; /&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nando.net/prof/caribe/voodoo.html&quot;&gt;Voodoo: From Medicine to Zombies&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/4548288703957250901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/4548288703957250901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/haiti-gives-new-recognition-to-vodou.html' title='Haiti Gives New Recognition to Vodou'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-2620129598978905925</id><published>2007-03-09T17:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T17:21:03.840-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Zombie Nation"/><title type='text'>Zombie Nation</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src=&quot;http://revistatrip.uol.com.br/english/93/arthur/imagens/home1.jpg&quot; height=&quot;340&quot; width=&quot;357&quot; /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://revistatrip.uol.com.br/english/93/arthur/imagens/home2.jpg&quot; height=&quot;340&quot; width=&quot;393&quot; /&gt;                           &lt;table border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;10&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td&gt;             &lt;p&gt;The drums echoed, deafeningly with a strange chant for background                noise. I had woken up soaked in sweat. My body sought for oxygen                - the air in the room was so stale it felt sticky. The overhead                fan helped the mosquitoes suck my blood. I jumped out of bed. Induced                by a dry, strong drum-beat, I had been called.&lt;br /&gt;             All of the Cap-Haitien streets were still dark. I slid down alleys                and gutters. The old Spanish and French houses put me in the midst                of an old Corto Maltese comic book. After walking for minutes that                felt like hours, I got to the door of a hounfour (a voodoo temple).                The place was a shack divided into many rooms, known as peristiles.                From the main one (poteau-mitam), where entities - that is, loas,                or orishas, spirits that are the manifold manifestations of God                - would appear, a thick smoke wafted out. People clad in red and                black sang a song that gave me the creeps. It had the same melody                as an old lullaby my mother would sing to me a s a child.&lt;br /&gt;             When I came to my senses, all attendants looked towards the entrance.                Guess what. They were looking at me, the only white man in the ceremony.                On the walls hung images of saints, side by side with cabalistic                symbols known as &quot;vévé&quot;. The strong smell                of rum prevailed over the session. All of a sudden, I realize the                Houngan (priest) was about to commence a sacrifice. Two terrified                goats shivered in their place. I heard a dry thump: a machete had                severed the poor animals&#39; heads. The following day, I woke up in                fright. What happened to me?&lt;br /&gt;             Perky as can be, Christian asked me where I had been. He said that                in the dark of the morning he had gone to the bathroom and realized                my bed was empty. As I washed my face, another surprise. Two black                and red ribbons circled my neck. Had I gone partying with Romário?                What a night. What a nightmare. What really terrified me was my                late-afternoon encounter with a bokor (witch). The freakish figure                asked, with a devilish look, what I&#39;d really learned from the previous                night&#39;s ceremony. I shook to the core: what could that man with                a chicken in his hands know about me?&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td&gt;              &lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; bordercolor=&quot;#ffffff&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;670&quot;&gt;               &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://revistatrip.uol.com.br/english/93/arthur/imagens/5.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; width=&quot;670&quot; /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                 &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;pequenininhas&quot;&gt;ARTHUR, HEEDLESS OF THE DANGER                    BREATHING DOWN HIS NECK, GETS UP CLOSE AND PERSONAL WITH HOUGAN                    TÉTE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;                        &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE WORLD&#39;S EIGHTH WORST ECONOMY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           At the Miami airport lounge, I gladly meet Christian Cravo, my partner              in other adventures, already with a stein of beer in his hand. It              was just the beginning of an extraordinary journey. In all my roamings              across the planet, never had I felt my spirit rise in such a manner.              My pseudo-knowledge, courtesy of the movie industry, added to a few              institutional texts of voodoo, made me increasingly confused. The              whole thing seemed like a massive con. Voodoo was always more than              zombies and impaled wax figurines. So I went into a restless research              of Haitian history, trying to decipher this enigmatic country.&lt;br /&gt;           Heat and filth welcomed us to Port au Prince, Haiti&#39;s capital city.              Our goal was to two of this people&#39;s religious parties and pilgrimages.              Haiti, the West&#39;s first independent black republic, is a synthesis              of Africa. During the unfortunate times of the slave trade (mid-18th              century) over 600 thousand people from several tribes were brought              to this island. It was, then, the most prosperous nation in the Americas.              Now, the UNO rates Haiti as the world&#39;s 7th or 8th worst economy.              Upon leaving the beaten-up taxi, we caught a glimpse of the daily              theft we would be subjected to. The smelly driver wanted 30 U.S. dollars              for the trip to the hotel. At the reception desk, they didn&#39;t even              glance at our passports: they wanted us to pay in advance for our              stay. The room was tragic: the fan seemed bent on flying away from              its spot on the ceiling and the towels sported a cesspool-brown color.&lt;br /&gt;           We were in a fucked up little nation - and, worse, with prices worthy              of any rich country on Earth. A small-sized beer cost from 2 to 3              dollars: daily fare at the hotel with grimy towels went for 120. Christian              had gotten into touch with the president of the Magnum photography              agency, who had attended the religious festivals we were about to              cover in the previous year and he named a guide for out first goal,              the Saut D&#39;Eau falls, hidden in the country&#39;s central mountains.&lt;br /&gt;           The road was nonexistent: it was more like traversing a lunar landscape              and ending up in the pits of hell. At the village, we rented a house              for a week. We slept on the beaten dirt floor, in a lean-to filled              with bloodsucking bugs. There was no bottled water - we quenched out              thirst with coconuts. Every morning we&#39;d climb the four miles of the              pilgrimage route. Thousands of Haitians daily put the pressure on              the poor Brazilians: &quot;blanc, d&#39;argent&quot;[the money, whitey!].              I tried to ignore the local racism, under which we were reduced to              walking dollar signs.&lt;br /&gt;           On the way to the falls, the crowd drank rum and clairin, the evil              local firewater that the more insane natives spike with gasoline and,              in special cases of unadulterated dementia, with herbs and dead batteries.              At the waterfall, thousands of thirsty voodoo brethren purified themselves              in mad, frantic celebration. People left their underwear at the banks              and entered the waterfall to dedicate their offerings of flowers,              corn, candles and roots. A massive carnival. In Haiti, the devout              are attracted to mountains, beaches and natural locations, for there              do spirits dwell. Much like Catholics go to churches and Buddhists              go to their temples, the faithful of voodoo believe that certain sites              are bridges for the loas. The pantheon of voodoo is a mix of ancestral              African religions and deities with Catholic saints.&lt;br /&gt;           At the third and most important day of the festival, scores of groups              playing archaic musical instruments led the people going up and down              the track to a state of grace. Every single individual was drunk.              At the waters, every one of them wanted to drink the divine power              contained in the liquid, to heal themselves with it, to keep some              of it in bottles. Many pilgrims were characterizes as their protector              saints with clothes and ancestral movements and gestures. People in              blue clothes and colored bags were humbly representing the spirit              of agriculture, Papa Zaka; others limped, incorporating Papa Legba,              one of the most important loas, responsible for the link between the              worlds of spirit and matter - and none other than the Eshu of Brazilian              Candomble. Elegant, willing women impersonated the divine Erzulie              Freda (Oshun). I tried to understand the collective trance. To no              effect: there was no rational explanation, every single attendant              was living for the moment.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td&gt;              &lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; bordercolor=&quot;#ffffff&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;670&quot;&gt;               &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://revistatrip.uol.com.br/english/93/arthur/imagens/1.jpg&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; width=&quot;670&quot; /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                 &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;pequenininhas&quot;&gt;ZOMBIFIED AND A LITTLE DISCONNECTED,                    THE NATIVE OLIVIER RECEIVES THE SPIRITUAL SUPPORT OF UNCLE ARTHUR                    SANTAMARENSE KEROUAC OF OGUM, RELAXED AFTER A SESSION OF FURIOUS                    O-FURO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;                        &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;PORK FOR LUNCH AND DINNER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           At night, the reveling increased. The center of the village felt like              the Serra Pelada holocaust: Haitians celebrated, fought, drank and              fucked in sheer joy amidst the filth. I had lost over ten pounds.              Christian looked like a turkey on terminal stages of TB. The shadows              under our eyes could be seen miles off. We were on a diet of coconut,              rice, beans and manioc. In the absence of everything else, what Haitian              like the most is pork. They eat swine at lunch, dinner and breakfast.              Arghhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;           Driven to the limit of our strength, we returned to Port au Prince              and decided to head North for the second festival at Plain du Nord              - the mudfest. In an airplane made in Serbia, we ran into Fernando,              a Brazilian who works for the UNO&#39;s Worldwide Food Program and who              told us the harsh reality of Haiti - the terrible lack of food, sanitation,              hygiene and the&lt;br /&gt;           rampant dissemination of Aids (according to governmental data, around              300 thousand Haitians died of Aids in 1998 - between 100 and 150 people              per day, in a population of 7 million souls). As we arrived at Cap-Haitien,              Fernando suggested we go to the Cumier beach to relax. He&#39;d finally              have clean beds and decent meals to recover our health and self-esteem.              After two days basking in the Caribbean sun, refreshed by Barceló              rum and Prestige beer, we returned to the Haitian urban hell.&lt;br /&gt;           For several days we were out of touch with the rest of the world.              The only calls we could get through were Morse code and heavily laced              with noise. Blancs and people moved by curiosity started arriving              for the Plain du Nord festival - people like fantastic Spanish photographer              Cristina Rodero, who has been working on the theme of Haitian rituals              for several years, and the maddened photographers Sato, from Japan,              and Luís Alcalá del Olmo, from Puerto Rico, who told              us that the Plain du Nord festival, sacred to the loas Ogum Ferré              and Saint Jacques, took place in a square of mud.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td&gt; &lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; bordercolor=&quot;#ffffff&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;670&quot;&gt;               &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://revistatrip.uol.com.br/english/93/arthur/imagens/4.jpg&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; width=&quot;670&quot; /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                 &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;pequenininhas&quot;&gt;A POSSESSED LADY LETS RIP WITH                    A TINY BOTTLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;                        &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;ZOMBIE TALES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           One of the managers at the hotel described to me in details the amazing              phenomenon of zombification. Its foundation lies in poisons and magic              potions that gradually lead subjects to simultaneous fits of hypothermia,              lung edema, nausea, low blood pressure and vomiting. When someone              is turned into a zombie, they become mute and turn into a being with              no personal will. Most of the time, their fate is slavery. Thus, they              live in the fine line between malediction and death. The bokor&#39;s work              and conjuring to turn a person into a zombie is decided in a court              held in secret societies known generally as bizango.&lt;br /&gt;           In Haiti there is a power that operates beside the government. Secret              societies are the political branch of the voodoo community and are              responsible for protecting the people. Voodoo was used for political              ends during the terror empire of François Duvalier, more commonly              known as Pap Doc, who, during his 14 year rule (1957-71) over the              country ordered the assassination, mutilation and zombification of              thousands - using the black magic of these secret societies, many              which he employed as personal guards (the fearsome Tonton Macoute).              There are several groups across the country (many of which have been              infiltrated by the Macoutes) whose names change from region to region              (Couchon Gris - &quot;Gray Pigs&quot; - Primosa Canibais, Vinbrindigue,              Sect Rouge, Zobop, Mandigue, etc.). To become a member of one such              society, one must be invited and undergo initiation. Zombie dust is              the societies&#39; prerogative - those who violate their codes are punished              with a spell and turned into an undead.&lt;br /&gt;           Most of the time, the condemned are removed from their tombs and their              bodies are manipulated for the remainder of the quasi-lives. The poison              includes dried and fresh leaves of six plants: aloe, guaiaco, pink              cedar, bois ca-ca, amyris maritima and cadavre gaté. The vegetable              solution is blended with clairin, human bones, ass shins and dog skulls.              Additives are the bufo marinus frog and the fou fou fish (diodon hystrix),              not to mention the pestilent sea frog - more commonly known as blowfish.              These fish carry in their skin and liver a neurotoxin 500 times more              potent than cyanide. Voodoo dust is popularly known as coup poudre.              Other poisons include datura as an ingredient. Only after an intense              learning session with the hotel manager did I learn, from other sources,              that he was a member of a secret society in Cap-Haitien.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td&gt; &lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; bordercolor=&quot;#ffffff&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;670&quot;&gt;               &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://revistatrip.uol.com.br/english/93/arthur/imagens/2.jpg&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; width=&quot;670&quot; /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                 &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;pequenininhas&quot;&gt;A LOCAL MERMAID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;                        &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;BLOOD, RUM, SHIT AND GUTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           We went to see the festival. Upon arrival, we continued to the sacred              site, pushed by the mob maddened by moonshine and rum. The so-called              mud was an open cesspool. A group of young devils, led by someone              called Bolo, is in charge of letting people in and out of the goo.              The savagery is a slap in the face of human decency. Animals were              meanly clubbed to death. The ebb and flow of pilgrims and the insanity              of the musical groups sent many headfirst into the pit. Animal heads,              blood, rum bottles, shit, food and guts of pigs and bulls were thrown              as offerings into the filthy sanctuary. India felt like Vancouver              next to that. I saw impressive scenes of people drinking the water              and mindlessly eating the raw livers and remains of dead animals.              A priest explained to me that in this square of mud lies the root              of the Haitian people.&lt;br /&gt;           From atop a tree, I watched insanity and religion at their utmost.              In their&lt;br /&gt;           colorful clothes and white dresses, people made sexual movements inside              the pit. I was almost lynched when I caught on video a woman who had              bitten off a chicken&#39;s head. The damned drunks yelled at me and seemed              to want to get my gear. I was at the limit of survival - and sick              and tired of watching such cruelty. At the behest of Luís Alcalá,              who realized what things were headed, we left the pits of hell.&lt;br /&gt;           At Port au Prince, we went to visit Haiti&#39;s top three hounfours. Houngan              Tété showed us all of the temple&#39;s rooms, with brilliant              explanation of the loas&#39; functions and their relationship with Catholic              saints. The images in the temple were true works of art. With my friend              Luís Alcalá, I was invited to a Petros ritual session              -hardcore black magic. I was to witness voodoo in its purest form.              At the end, Tété said that he knew many Brazilian women              - most of them socialite and high-end call-girls - who went to Haiti              to be initiated with the pomba-gira, that is, to be capable of subjugating              any man. But twenty days&#39; immersion into the gory Afro-Caribbean religion              had been too much. Christian and I had nothing left to give. After              this trip, all I hope is that my spirit remains in this body. Voodoo              is not for sissies, fellas.&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td&gt; &lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; bordercolor=&quot;#ffffff&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;670&quot;&gt;               &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                  &lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://revistatrip.uol.com.br/english/93/arthur/imagens/3.jpg&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; width=&quot;670&quot; /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;               &lt;tr&gt;                 &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;pequenininhas&quot;&gt;HAUTE CUISINE - THE HAITIAN WAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;/tr&gt;             &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;                        &lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;A LITTLE VOODOO LEXICON&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           AGWÉ - voodoo loa; the spirit of the sea&lt;br /&gt;           BAGI - temple sanctuary, a secret room that houses the spirits&#39; altar&lt;br /&gt;           BARON SAMEDI - voodoo loa; the lord and guardian of graveyards, represented              by a large cross planted on the tomb of the first man buried there;              an important bizango spirit.&lt;br /&gt;           BIZANGO - how secret societies are called; also implies the rite carried              by the shampwel; its name derives from a Guinea Bissau tribe&lt;br /&gt;           CARREFOUR - crossroads; also a voodoo loa associated with both the              bizango and the petro rites.&lt;br /&gt;           CHEVAL - horse; in voodoo jargon, the person who receives a spirit&lt;br /&gt;           CIANOSE - blue skin tone caused by oxygen deprivation&lt;br /&gt;           DJAB - Devil, evil force, baka&lt;br /&gt;           GRANS BWA - voodoo loa; the spirit of the forest&lt;br /&gt;           GUEDE - voodoo loa; the spirit of the dead&lt;br /&gt;           LEGBA - voodoo loa; the spirit of communication and of crossroads&lt;br /&gt;           LOUP GAROU - werewolf; the bizango roaming queen is supposed to be              a loup garou.&lt;br /&gt;           MACOUTE - Haitian peasants&#39; wicker backpack&lt;br /&gt;           MAMBO - voodoo priestess&lt;br /&gt;           MANGÉ MOUN - &quot;to eat people&quot;, and euphemism for killing              someone&lt;br /&gt;           OGUM - voodoo loa; the spirit of fire, war and iron&lt;br /&gt;           PAQUETS CONGO - a small sacred package that holds magic ingredients              that protect against disease and evil; the closest thing there is              to the notorious - and often misconstrued - voodoo doll&lt;br /&gt;           PETRO - a group of voodoo loas that derives from Congolese rites&lt;br /&gt;           PWIN - the magic force invoked to carry out the wishes of a witch              or of the bizango society&lt;br /&gt;           REINE VOLTIGE - the roaming queen, known to be a werewolf; the four              reines voltiges carry the sacred coffin during bizango processions.&lt;br /&gt;           SHANPWEL - a term used in reference to secret societies; misused as              a synonym for bizango, but more properly applied to the bizango&#39;s              members.&lt;br /&gt;           SOBO - voodoo loa; the spirit of thunder&lt;br /&gt;           TETRADOXIN - a neurotoxin found in blowfish and other animals, whose              effect is to block nerve signals by stopping the transportation of              sodium ions at cells&lt;br /&gt;           TONTON MACOUTE - literally, &quot;uncle backpack&quot;; the name given              to the members of Papa Doc&#39;s personal guard&lt;br /&gt;           VÉVÉ - symbols drawn in flour or cinders, whose purpose              is to invoke the loas; each spirit has its own vévé&lt;br /&gt;           VOODOO - theological principles and practices of traditional Haitian              society&lt;br /&gt;           WANGA - an amulet used against selfish or evil purposes&lt;br /&gt;           ZOMBI ASTRAL - an aspect of the soul that can be transmogrified at              the discretion of its possessor&lt;br /&gt; 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PASSAGE OF DARKNESS:  THE ETHNOBIOLOGY OF THE HAITIAN  ZOMBIE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;   &lt;p&gt;By Wade Davis.  Chapel Hill, The University of North Carolina Press.  1988&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Review by Bob Corbett      March, 1990&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In June, 1989 I attended a seminar in Port-au-Prince on zombification. During the discussion I raised the question to the 40 or so people in attendance, had any one of them every seen a zombie &quot;bab pou bab,&quot; the Haitian equivalent of face to face. Everyone had. So I randomly questioned one person about her experience. It turned out it wasn&#39;t she herself who had seen the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.webster.edu/%7Ecorbetre/haiti/voodoo/voodoo.htm&quot;&gt;zombie&lt;/a&gt;, but her first cousin.  The next person      hadn&#39;t actually met a zombie, but his aunt had.  Someone else&#39;s father,      another&#39;s best friend and so on around the room.  In the end not one      single person was able to tell a tale of having actually, personally been      face to face with a zombie. &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt; Are there really zombies in Haiti?  Wade Davis devotes two long sections     to this question.  He first looks at the popular views and then explores      cases where there have been some attempts to carefully and more      scientifically determine the status of suspected cases.  His key      candidate for zombiehood is Clairvius Narcisse.  In spring, 1962      Narcisse &quot;died&quot; at the Albert Schweitzer Hospital in Deschapelles,      Haiti.  His death was verified by the hospital staff.  18 years later      Narcisse turned up alive and well, and claimed to be an escaped zombie. &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;Having thus satisfied himself that it is likely there are zombies in      Haiti, &lt;em&gt;PASSAGE OF DARKNESS&lt;/em&gt; is Davis&#39; fascinating and provocative         attempt to explain how zombies are made.   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;    The extraordinary thesis he puts forward is, as the subtitle tells us, an      ethnobiological story.  That is, on Davis&#39; account, what makes zombies is      the interplay between certain features of the culture of Haiti and the use      of drugs.  However, neither the cultural phenomena alone, nor the      poisons alone can account for zombies.  There are even larger      historical issues at stake:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;&quot;Evidence suggests that zombification      is a form of social sanction imposed by recognized corporate bodies--the      poorly known and clandestine secret Bizango societies--as one means of      maintaining order and control in local communities.&quot;  (p. 3.) &lt;/blockquote&gt;     &lt;p&gt; The essence of Davis&#39; claim is this:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;there are zombies     &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;however, there are actually very very few of them     &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;they are created in part by a poisoned powder     &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;however, they are created in part by the effects of the culture     &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;zombies are created when a person first falls into a death-like trance        which is both drug and culturally induced     &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;then is revived and kept under the control of the houngan by the use of        other drugs     &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;zombies are created by Voodoo priests who are members of the Bizango        secret societies      &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bizango societies constitute a totally secret and hidden other       government beneath the surface of Haitian society     &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;zombification is not random nor for profit or personal vendetta     &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;zombification is the ultimate punishment to someone who has seriously        violated the law of the Bizango society &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;    These ten propositions are the essence of his conclusions.  They      constitute a story which has not been widely discussed before Davis      (though Davis himself cites the important ground work done by the Haitian      anthropologist Michel Laguerre on the secret societies).  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;    Some are clearer than others, so I&#39;ll elucidate a few of the less clear:&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;blockquote&gt; Davis claims there is a poisoned powder which causes the target person to      fall into a death-like trance.  It was to seek this drug that originally      got Davis the assignment to track down the zombie poison.  His sponsors  reasoned that such a drug must exist, and if they could find it  might      have valuable pharmacological possibilities as an alternative to currently      popular but unsafe anesthetics.&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;    The great controversy which Davis&#39; book has caused is mainly connected to      his claim that the chemical tetrodotoxin, gotten from the puffer fish, is      the primary active ingredient in this &quot;zombie powder.&quot;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;    However, what seems to be universally missed by Davis&#39; critics, or simply      ignored, is his claim that the powder alone cannot adequately account for      nor make a zombie.  Davis describes the &quot;set and setting&quot; which is      required for the powder to work.  &quot;...set, in these terms, is the      individual&#39;s expectation of what the drug will do to him or her; setting      is the environment--both physical and, in this case, social--in which the      drug is taken.&quot;  (p. 181.)&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;    Thus the poison in the powder, which is a psycho-active drug (one whose     effect is related to specific personal psychological factors), will have      different effects depending on who one is, what one&#39;s socialization and      expectations are.  In the case of Haitian members of the Bizango sect, they      have been socialized to recognize the possibility and process of      zombification and are psychologically attuned to the appropriate      effects of the drug, i.e. zombification.&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;    Davis&#39; book presents a strong hypothesis concerning the &lt;strong&gt;why&lt;/strong&gt; of      zombification.  In a country so drastically poor as Haiti, with labor      costs for farm hands only being about $1.00 a day, one cannot account for      zombification on the grounds of seeking cheap labor.  One might imagine      zombification as a way to get at enemies, but the violence of Haiti&#39;s      history suggests much simpler ways of solving that problem.  Davis&#39;      hypothesis is perhaps attractive simply because it is so grand!  He tells      the story of a long history of secret societies stretching back into the      earliest days of slavery.  Escaped slaves, the maroons, living deep in the      mountains, created an alternative society, more African than Western.       These societies brought with them the remembered lore of Africa, including      knowledge of the use of local poisons.  The poisons were used as tools      of social control within the maroon communities.  After independence and      the radical split between the life in the rural areas and the cities,      these maroon social organizations became the secret Bizango societies, and      zombification is, effectively, their death sentence for serious violations      of the code of conduct required in Bizango.&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;    Davis&#39; thesis in &lt;em&gt;PASSAGE OF DARKNESS&lt;/em&gt; is provocatively and persuasively      argued.  Unlike his more popular account, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.webster.edu/%7Ecorbetre/haiti/bookreviews/davis2.htm&quot;&gt;THE SERPENT AND THE      RAINBOW&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, which I reviewed a few issues ago, Davis&#39; argument is careful and      measured.  Gone is the Indiana Jones bravado of the earlier work; gone      is the &quot;I&#39;ve done it all alone&quot; arrogance.  Davis&#39; use of sources and      his excellent bibliography are themselves alone worth the price of the      book! &lt;/blockquote&gt;    &lt;blockquote&gt;  But the critics don&#39;t think too much of Davis&#39; work.  Nearly all reviewers      of his two books have been quite cool towards them.  More seriously,      important figures in the scholarly circles of pharmacological literature      have taken Davis to task.  In an article in Science magazine, April 15,      1988 called: &quot;Voodoo Science,&quot; William Booth reports on the widespread      criticism which has been heaped on Davis. &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;    Critics argue that Davis grossly exaggerated what he had found in the      powder and that he had exaggerated, if not lied, about the chemically      active properties of the powders he brought back.&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;    Certainly Davis was indiscreet in celebrating his victory of discover      before adequate scientific evidence was published to support his findings.       However, two things must be said in Davis&#39; defense.&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;First, he was very careful in &lt;em&gt;PASSAGE OF DARKNESS&lt;/em&gt; to respond to Kao and Yasumoto&#39;s criticisms of him.  In a footnote on p. 194 he answers their      primary objection.  Their objection was two fold.  First, that Davis      reported as evidence a &quot;personal communication&quot; from researcher Rivier,      which Rivier now claims was never intended as an official opinion.       Secondly, they charge that the sample didn&#39;t have enough tetrodotoxin to      do anything to humans. &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;    Davis certainly should not have reported the preliminary oral confirmation      (which later turned out to be false), as scientific fact.  This was an      error without doubt.  But, Davis argues in the text that to study the      powder alone, to study the amounts of tetrodotoxin alone is a mistake.       This for several reasons:&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;  These powders are made as magical portions by the houngans (Voodoo      priests).  They are not made according to any exact formula.  Any given      portion may not work.  They do them by trial and error.  Some are too      strong and kill the victim outright.  Others are too weak and have no      effect.  A few work.  Davis is quite explicit about this:  &quot;All that the      formula of the powder suggests is a means by which an individual might,      under rare circumstances, be made to appear dead.&quot;  (p. 181.)         &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  Davis devotes a huge portion of the book to argue the      psychobiological hypothesis that the power/poison is only one ingredient,      albeit a necessary part of zombification.  Davis&#39; critics completely      ignore this whole thesis and pounce on the tetrodotoxin samples as the      only issue to be considered.         &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  In response to the criticism of Yasumoto and Kao that in the      infamous &quot;sample D,&quot; the only one of his eight powders which contained      tetrodotoxin, that the amount was insignificant, Davis replies:&lt;blockquote&gt;     &quot;Critically, absence of evidence is not evidence of absence.  Of greater      interest is the empirical observation that the bokor {houngans who are      doing the zombification} recognize the toxicity of these fish {puffer      fish} and include them in the powders, and that at certain times of the      year these fish contain a toxin known to have induced apparent death.&quot; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   My argument is not that Davis has indeed found the zombie poison.  I don&#39;t      know that one way or the other.  But, the vehemence with which he has been      attacked seems to belie something deeper going on.  There are several      hypotheses which suggest other explanations for the heat he has taken. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Davis puts forward a psychobiological hypothesis.  The subtitle of the      book is quite up front about this (The ethnobiology of the Haitian zombie).     His critics are mainly biologists and pharmacologists.  Ethnobiology is a      suspicious field to them.  The whole perspective of ethnobiology, as the      name indicates, is that cultural factors, not merely biological ones,      account for many responses to psychoactive drugs (drugs whose effects      are tied to the psychological state of the subject).  Thus it would seem      that some of the critics&#39; vehemence is related to their distrust of the      entire field of science which Davis represents.       &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There is no question that Davis&#39; popular book &lt;em&gt;THE SERPENT AND THE      RAINBOW&lt;/em&gt; is an arrogant and aggravating book.  Davis postures as the great      explorer invading Haiti&#39;s secret societies in just a very few visits to      Haiti.  The whole story, as told in that book, stretches the credulity of      most readers.  What is especially suspicious as both books detail, but      which the much more carefully documented &lt;em&gt;PASSAGE OF DARKNESS&lt;/em&gt;        makes so clear, is that virtually all that Davis claims can be learned from his      impressive use of existing sources.  Davis is, indeed, a masterful      researcher.  But, is he the intrepid explorer he presents himself to be?       That is the question, and the source of aggravation to the more academic     critics.      &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Davis greased the way toward the powders he received by paying      informants and houngans alike.  This raises two sorts of objections and      hackles:  first that such payments are unethical behavior, secondly, that he        may well have been bilked, especially given the low levels of tetrodotoxin      found in his samples. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;    Davis addresses these objections head on, even in somewhat angry terms.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;blockquote&gt; &quot;To be sure, it cost money, and there is an odd and unwarranted sense      among some ethnographic fieldworkers that data obtained by financial      remuneration is somehow tainted.  This is, in general, an arrogant      proposition, as it assumes that the informant has nothing better to do      than provide free information to a foreign investigator.  In Haiti, such      an attitude is not only unjust but counterproductive, for within the      Vodoun society to do something for nothing is generally seen as &#39;less a      manifestation of generosity than as a sign of gullibility, is less a      virtue than a weakness&#39; (Murray).  The Haitians themselves pay the bokor      for his knowledge and powders, and so should the ethnobiologist.&quot; (p. 5.)&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lastly, any critic, perhaps especially myself, will find it hard to forgive      Davis for allowing his text &lt;em&gt;THE SERPENT AND THE  RAINBOW&lt;/em&gt; to be used for      the horrible movie of the same name.  Davis, himself, decries the      nonsensical and negative image of Haiti that previous zombie movies have      given.  The jacket cover of &lt;em&gt;PASSAGE OF DARKNESS&lt;/em&gt; claims that &quot;Davis      demystifies one of the most exploited of folk beliefs, and one that has      been used to denigrate an entire people and their religion.&quot;  I&#39;ve seen      a few of these &quot;denigrations,&quot; and, indeed, they are terrible.  But it&#39;s      hard to imagine that any of them hold a candle to the film version of      &lt;em&gt;THE SERPENT AND THE RAINBOW&lt;/em&gt;.  Davis can argue that he didn&#39;t make      the film, but only sold his book to Hollywood.  But, if one is a lover of      Haiti and wants to genuinely &quot;demystify&quot; her to the American public, then      selling the film rights without any concern for the outcome of the film,      doesn&#39;t seem like a very sincere way to do the job!  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;p&gt; But none of these sources of aggravation have anything to do with the      primary thesis of Davis&#39; book.  He presents an utterly fascinating      hypothesis, clothed in brilliant research and challenges the reader to      critical participation.  At least one of his books should be read by all      people seriously interested in Haiti.  I think &lt;em&gt;PASSAGE OF DARKNESS&lt;/em&gt; is      far and away a better book that &lt;em&gt;THE SERPENT AND THE RAINBOW&lt;/em&gt;  Gone      is the giant ego of the first person narrative, and the measured and careful      development of the thesis is much clearer.  His impressive use of      sources and the gigantic and useful bibliography are thrown in for good      measure.  Read one of the Davis books and join the fray!&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/1401359439726526856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6941081836816542710/1401359439726526856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/1401359439726526856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/1401359439726526856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/passage-of-darkness.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.webster.edu/~corbetre/haiti/bookreviews/davis1.htm&quot;&gt;Passage of Darkness&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-3571967850710216297</id><published>2007-03-09T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T17:09:30.984-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="~THE SANPWEL~"/><title type='text'>~THE SANPWEL~</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;~THE SANPWEL~&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;hr /&gt; The secret societies of the Sanpwel are...&lt;br /&gt;secret, but their existance and function is public&lt;br /&gt;knowledge in Haiti, particularly in rural areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/Racine125/sanpwel1.gif&quot; alt=&quot;Sanpwel Soldier&quot; align=&quot;right&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;360&quot; hspace=&quot;6&quot; vspace=&quot;6&quot; width=&quot;210&quot; /&gt; Sanpwel is not a Vodou religious phenomenon,&lt;br /&gt;it is a secular organization affiliated with&lt;br /&gt;Vodou, much as the Knights of Colombus&lt;br /&gt;are affiliated with the Roman Catholic Church.&lt;br /&gt;The confusion between Sanpwel and&lt;br /&gt;Vodou is compounded by the fact that&lt;br /&gt;high-ranking Houngans and Mambos&lt;br /&gt;are often high-ranking Sanpwel members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sanpwel functions as a law-enforcement&lt;br /&gt;agency, and takes sanctions against people&lt;br /&gt;who violate one or more of the &quot;Seven&lt;br /&gt;Conditions&quot;.  These violations include disrespect&lt;br /&gt;of parents or siblings, slander which deprives&lt;br /&gt;someone of their livelihood, &quot;stealing&quot; a woman&lt;br /&gt;(?), speaking ill of the Sanpwel, and other&lt;br /&gt;offenses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanctions range from a &lt;i&gt;kou le&lt;/i&gt; (French -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;coup l&#39;aire&lt;/i&gt;) which induces a mild illness,&lt;br /&gt;to zombification.  Parents often frighten&lt;br /&gt;misbehaving children with stories about the&lt;br /&gt;Sanpwel, but actually no sanctions are&lt;br /&gt;ever undertaken without a meeting of the&lt;br /&gt;higher-ranking society members and usually&lt;br /&gt;members of the offender&#39;s family.  It is not&lt;br /&gt;an arbitrary and unfair exercise of authority.&lt;br /&gt;Now, having said that, I should note that the&lt;br /&gt;Sanpwel societies, like some Houngans and&lt;br /&gt;Mambos, were in some measure corrupted&lt;br /&gt;during the Duvalierist regimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is difficult for me to say more, because as&lt;br /&gt;a member of the Sanpwel I am sworn to&lt;br /&gt;secrecy on certain topics, but I have said&lt;br /&gt;some of what I am free to say, and I hope&lt;br /&gt;it will shed some light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://members.aol.com/Racine125/sanpwel.html&quot;&gt;Mambo Racine Sans Bout&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/3571967850710216297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6941081836816542710/3571967850710216297' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/3571967850710216297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/3571967850710216297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/sanpwel.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://members.aol.com/Racine125/sanpwel.html&quot;&gt;~THE SANPWEL~&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-209987729644072383</id><published>2007-03-06T11:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T11:56:35.756-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Wade Davis in the Himalayas of Nepal"/><title type='text'>Wade Davis in the Himalayas of Nepal</title><content type='html'>&lt;at 11am=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;/at&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;!-- begin php --&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;div style=&quot;visibility: visible;&quot; id=&quot;science&quot;&gt;&lt;object data=&quot;http://www.mazalien.nl/weblog/media/flv/flvplayer.swf&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; width=&quot;400&quot;&gt;&lt;param value=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot; name=&quot;bgcolor&quot;&gt;&lt;param value=&quot;file=http://www.mazalien.nl/weblog/xml/himalayas_science_of_the_minds.xml&amp;logo=http://www.mazalien.nl/media/mazalien.png&amp;amp;overstretch=true&amp;lightcolor=0x557722&amp;amp;backcolor=0x547ed8&amp;frontcolor=0xFFFFFF&amp;amp;showdigits=true&amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;logo=http://www.mazalien.nl/media/mazalien.png&amp;showfsbutton=true&amp;amp;showicons=false&amp;fullscreenpage=http://www.mazalien.nl/weblog/fullscreen.html&amp;amp;fsreturnpage=http://www.mazalien.nl/weblog&amp;callback=http://www.mazalien.nl/weblog/statistics.php&quot; name=&quot;flashvars&quot;&gt;&lt;param value=&quot;true&quot; name=&quot;allowfullscreen&quot;&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type=&quot;text/javascript&quot;&gt;var FO = {movie:&quot;http://www.mazalien.nl/weblog/media/flv/flvplayer.swf&quot;,width:&quot;400&quot;,height:&quot;300&quot;,majorversion:&quot;7&quot;,build:&quot;0&quot;,bgcolor:&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;,allowfullscreen:&quot;true&quot;,flashvars:&quot;file=http://www.mazalien.nl/weblog/xml/himalayas_science_of_the_minds.xml&amp;#038;logo=http://www.mazalien.nl/media/mazalien.png&amp;#038;overstretch=true&amp;#038;lightcolor=0x557722&amp;#038;backcolor=0x547ed8&amp;#038;frontcolor=0xFFFFFF&amp;#038;showdigits=true&amp;#038;autostart=false&amp;#038;logo=http://www.mazalien.nl/media/mazalien.png&amp;#038;showfsbutton=true&amp;#038;showicons=false&amp;#038;fullscreenpage=http://www.mazalien.nl/weblog/fullscreen.html&amp;#038;fsreturnpage=http://www.mazalien.nl/weblog&amp;#038;callback=http://www.mazalien.nl/weblog/statistics.php&quot; };UFO.create(FO,&quot;science&quot;);&lt;/script&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;!-- end php --&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;float: left; margin-top: 0px; color: rgb(84, 126, 216); width: 45px; line-height: 48px;font-size:56;&quot; new=&quot;&quot; roman=&quot;&quot; times=&quot;&quot; &gt;&lt;!-- begin php --&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.mazalien.nl/weblog/wp-content/image-headlines//af6af0e36aae29b5380448a647f5610e.png&quot; alt=&quot;B&quot; height=&quot;54&quot; width=&quot;36&quot; /&gt;&lt;!-- end php --&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(84, 126, 216);&quot;&gt;uddhism asks the fundamental question: What is life and what is the point of existence? Wade Davis goes on an anthropological and spiritual journey into the Himalayas of Nepal to learn the deepest lesson of Buddhist practice. Parts of this documentary feature H.H.Trulshik Rinpoche and Matthieu Ricard. A journey to the ancient Inca’s sacred Andean peaks, wayfinders in Polynesia, a spiritual odyssey in the Himalayas of Nepal and vanishing ice’s impact on Inuit life in the Arctic are all explored by Canada’s only National Geographic Explorer-in-Residence Wade Davis in the four-part documentary series “Light at The Edge of The World” airing weekly, beginning February 7, 2007 on the National Geographic Channel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;mosimage&quot; style=&quot;float: right; margin-left: 20px;&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;!-- begin php --&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;visibility: visible;&quot; id=&quot;wade&quot;&gt;&lt;object data=&quot;http://www.mazalien.nl/weblog/media/flv/flvplayer.swf&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; height=&quot;155&quot; width=&quot;200&quot;&gt;&lt;param value=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot; name=&quot;bgcolor&quot;&gt;&lt;param value=&quot;file=http://www.mazalien.nl/weblog/xml/wade_davis.xml&amp;logo=http://www.mazalien.nl/media/mazalien.png&amp;amp;overstretch=true&amp;width=200&amp;amp;height=155&amp;lightcolor=0x557722&amp;amp;backcolor=0x547ed8&amp;frontcolor=0xFFFFFF&amp;amp;showdigits=true&amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;logo=http://www.mazalien.nl/media/mazalien.png&amp;showfsbutton=true&amp;amp;showicons=false&amp;fullscreenpage=http://www.mazalien.nl/weblog/fullscreen.html&amp;amp;fsreturnpage=http://www.mazalien.nl/weblog&amp;callback=http://www.mazalien.nl/weblog/statistics.php&quot; 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};UFO.create(FO,&quot;wade&quot;);&lt;/script&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;!-- end php --&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;mosimage_caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(84, 126, 216);&quot;&gt;Profile Wade Davis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“You know, the year that I was born, there were six thousand languages spoken on earth,” says anthropologist and ethnobotanist Wade Davis, at the beginning of the 90th Parallel’s four part series Light at the Edge of the World.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“And of the six thousand languages spoken on earth, fully half aren’t being taught to children, which means, that effectively, unless something changes, they’re dead.”&lt;br /&gt;“Half of humanity’s repertoire will be lost in a generation or two…an unprecedented pace of change.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think this has to happen.”- Wade Davis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;h2&gt;Of immovable objects I am the Himalayas….&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/209987729644072383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6941081836816542710/209987729644072383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/209987729644072383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/209987729644072383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/var-fo-moviehttpwww.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mazalien.nl/weblog/archives/2007/03/04/himalayas-science-of-the-mind/&quot;&gt;Wade Davis in the Himalayas of Nepal&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-6255286516191623310</id><published>2007-03-06T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T11:41:01.308-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Voodoo Death"/><title type='text'>Voodoo Death</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;   Voodoo Death &lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt; In my book, I discuss several different aspects of Voodoo Death. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3&gt;   &lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;   Spells, curses, black magic etc. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt; &quot;It has been authoritatively related that on one of the South Sea Islands where voodooism is practiced, strong, healthy young natives died a few weeks after they had been told that a gum-tree image of themselves had been fashioned by a voodoo priest, thrust through with a sharpened twig and melted in a flame.&quot; (Yawger, 1936, p. 876, quoting Strecker and Appel) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt; &quot;The witch doctor is the arbiter of life or death, for not only is the victim he selects led away to drink the ordeal, but so implicitly do the people believe in him that, when he says his patient will die, this invariably happens, as his friends at once begin to prepare his funeral, and instead of feeding the patient, they dig his grave and send to call his relatives to the obsequies. The medicine man has said he will die, so what is the use of wasting time and food on him.&quot; (Yawger, 1936, p. 876, quoting Weeks) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3&gt;   &lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;   Prophesy &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt; «Keep posted!» &lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3&gt;   &lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;   Prayer &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt; &quot;In Lasinsky&#39;s voyage around the world, there is an account of a religious sect in the Sandwich Islands, who abrogate to themselves the power of praying people to death. Whoever incurs their displeasure receives a notice that the homicidal litany is about to begin; and such is the effect of the imagination that the very notice is frequently sufficient, with these people, to produce the effect.&quot; (Yawger, 1936, p. 876, quoting Reid) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3&gt;   &lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;   Suggestion &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt; &quot;Years ago, a medical periodical in India published an article entitled &#39;Killed by the Imagination&#39;. In substance it stated: A celebrated physician, author of a work on the effects of the imagination, was permitted to try an astonishing experiment on a criminal who had been condemned to death. The prisoner, an assassin of distinguished rank, was advised that, in order that his family might be spared the further disgrace of a public hanging, permission had been obtained to bleed him to death within the prison walls. After being told &#39;Your dissolution will be gradual and free from pain&#39;, he willingly acquiesced to the plan. Full preparations having been made, he was blindfolded, led to a room and strapped onto a table near each corner of which was a vessel containing water, so contrived that it could drip gently into basins. The skin overlying the blood vessels of the four extremeties was then scratched, and the contents of the vessels were released. Hearing the flow of water, the prisoner believed that his blood was escaping; by degrees he became weaker and weaker, which, seemingly, was confirmed by the conversation of the physicians carried on in lower and lower tones. Finally, the silence was absolute except for the sound of the dripping water, and that too died out gradually. &#39;Although possessed of a strong constitution (the prisoner) fainted and died, without the loss of a drop of blood.&#39;&quot; (Yawger, 1936, p. 875) (See also the &#39;famous experiment in Montpellier&#39; (Liek, 1933, p. 81).) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3&gt;   &lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;   Magical influence upon and/or reversal of the Voodoo Death process &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt; &quot;Dr. S.M. Lambert of the Western Pacific Health Service of the Rockefeller Foundation wrote to me that on several occasions he had seen evidence of death from fear. In one case there was a startling recovery. At a Mission at Mona Mona in North Queensland were many native converts, but on the outskirts of the Mission was a group of non-converts including one Nebo, a famous witch doctor. The chief helper of the missionary was Rob, a native who had been converted. When Dr. Lambert arrived at the Mission he learned that Rob was in distress and that the missionary wanted him examined. Dr. Lambert made the examination, and found no fever, no complaints of pain, no symptoms or signs of disease. He was impressed, however, by the obvious indications that Rob was seriously ill and extemely weak.. From the missionary he learned that Rob had had a bone pointed at him by Nebo and was convinced that in consequence he must die. Thereupon Dr. Lambert and the missionary went for Nebo, threatened him sharply that his supply of food would be shut off if anything happened to Rob and that he and his people would be driven away from the Mission. At once Nebo agreed to go with them to see Rob. He leaned over Rob&#39;s bed and told the sick man that it was all a mistake, a mere joke - indeed, that he had not pointed a bone at him at all. The relief, Dr. Lambert testifies, was almost instantaneous; that evening Rob was back at work, quite happy again, and in full possession of his physical strength.&quot; (Cannon, 1957, p. 183) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt; &quot;The importance of self-confidence for him who strives after the realization of supernatural acts has been duly stressed by Jhavery (p. 12f). This Autor distinguishes the following principal conditions as a &quot;triple key&quot; for &quot;Attainment&quot; (doubtless his translation of the word siddhi ); 1. An intense desire for the goal strived after; 2. An earnest and confident expectation that it will come to pass; 3. The persistent concentration of the will towards it. On p. 16 he considers Desire and Will as the two poles in the performer&#39;s mind which cause his &quot;mentative energy&quot; to succeed. They enable him to execute acts of magic which are white as well as black. Webster (p. 79ff.) discusses the importance of &quot;imperative willing&quot; as a condition for success in magic in primitive societies. Such will-power, when combined with an intense concentration of the mind upon the result wished for, creates &quot;the faith that moves mountains&quot; (Webster). The mere act of such &quot;thinking&quot; can sometimes suffice to create all kinds of afflictions for a victim, even his death.&quot; (Goudriaan, 1978, p. 247-248) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3&gt;   &lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;   Important pathogenic factors involved in the Voodoo Death process &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt; «Keep posted!» &lt;/p&gt;&lt;h2 align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;     &lt;hr /&gt;   Literature &lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt; &lt;b&gt;Cannon, W., B. (1957). &lt;i&gt;&#39;Voodoo&#39; Death.&lt;/i&gt; Psychosomatic Medicine, 19(3), 182-190.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt; &lt;b&gt;Goudriaan, T. (1978). &lt;i&gt;Mâyâ Divine and Human: A study of magic and its religious foundations in Sanskrit texts, with particular attention to a fragment on Visnu&#39;s Mâyâ preserved in Bali.&lt;/i&gt; Delhi, Varanasi, Patna: Motilal Banarsidass.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt; &lt;b&gt;Liek, E. (1933). &lt;i&gt;Die Welt des Arztes: Aus 30 Jahren Praxis. &lt;/i&gt;Dresden: Carl Reißner Verlag.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt; &lt;b&gt;Yawger, N. S. (1936). &lt;i&gt;Emotions as the cause of rapid and sudden death.&lt;/i&gt; Archives of Neurology and Psychiatry, 36, 875-879. &lt;/b&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/6255286516191623310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6941081836816542710/6255286516191623310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/6255286516191623310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/6255286516191623310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/voodoo-death.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mind-body.info/Contents/IMAGINATION/DEATH/VOODOO/Voodoo.html&quot;&gt;Voodoo Death&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-8000312747559579886</id><published>2007-03-05T23:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T23:54:21.272-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CONGRESSMAN YARMUTH&#39;S EDITORIAL IN THE COURIER-JOURNAL FOR BLACK HISTORY MONTH"/><title type='text'>CONGRESSMAN YARMUTH&#39;S EDITORIAL IN THE COURIER-JOURNAL FOR BLACK HISTORY MONTH</title><content type='html'>&lt;h5 class=&quot;date-header&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;March 04, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;entry&quot; id=&quot;entry-31187872&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;  &lt;h4 style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot; class=&quot;entry-header&quot;&gt;CONGRESSMAN YARMUTH&#39;S EDITORIAL IN THE COURIER-JOURNAL FOR BLACK HISTORY MONTH (reprinted in full and with permission of Congresman Yarmuth&#39;s office) &lt;/h4&gt;    &lt;div class=&quot;entry-content&quot;&gt;   &lt;div class=&quot;entry-body&quot;&gt;    &lt;p&gt;As we celebrate Black History Month this year, it is important that we examine the reasons for doing so. The most obvious answer is that February honors a group to whom our nation denied freedom, for nearly 300 years and continued to oppress with full legal support for another century after. Each February we honor African American history, not because it is black, but because it is rich-and because all too often it is ignored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, Louisville is still home to three Tuskegee Airmen: Morris Washington, Alvin LaRue, and Julius Calloway. To truly understand the heroism and patriotism of these men, one must understand the time and conditions in which they found themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixty five years ago, legally mandated bigotry permeated every aspect of civilian life. Opportunities for a black man or woman were few for the most superficial of reasons: the color of their skin. Lynchings were not uncommon, and legislation to criminalize these heinous and brutal acts were halted under the guise of States Rights and claims that you cannot legislate the hate in one&#39;s heart. (Martin Luther King famously exposed the flawed argument years later, pointing out &quot;It may be true that the law cannot make a man love me, but it can stop him from lynching me and I think that&#39;s pretty important.&quot;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, when Congress demanded the formation of an all black Army Air Core unit in March of 1941, hundreds signed up to defend the country that oppressed them. Following the African-American military tradition that the Buffalo Soldiers began three generations prior, these brave volunteers, became the Tuskegee Airmen, and they did more than merely enlist. Ten months later, America found itself in the thralls of the Second World War and they prepared for action. But despite showing remarkable aptitude-96 was the lowest score among all their flight tests-a deep sense of racism blinded their commanders to the proper and necessary action, and the Airmen were initially left out of combat. But as the conflict wore on, necessity sent these dedicated and capable men of valor into the skies where they deftly completed mission after mission, giving America a vital advantage in our efforts to defeat the Axis powers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In their legendary P-51 Mustangs, the Tuskegee Airmen astonished their doubters by prevailing against the Nazis, even though they frequently found themselves outnumbered and underequipped. Soon, the Airmen were known for their prowess rather than their race and inspired a legend that they had never lost a single man to enemy fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the war, the Tuskegee Airmen had flown more than 15,000 sorties on 1,500 missions and were awarded two Presidential Unit Citations, 744 Air Medals, 150 Distinguished Flying Crosses, several Bronze and Silver Stars, and most recently a Congressional Gold Medal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though officially recognized for their heroic accomplishments, the Airmen returned to a nation still paralyzed by racial hatred and faced two more decades of legalized segregation. The same rights for which they had fought and prevailed overseas, were denied to them at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every citizen who enjoys the freedom that America offers owes a debt to these courageous men who chose to look past their own oppression and see the potential of their nation&#39;s greatness. We are ashamed of the treatment they received and hope to follow their example, building a society where racial bigotry can be found only in the annals of our history books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Washington, LaRue, and Calloway are just three of the nearly forgotten heroes who show us why black history is important; not because they are black, but because without their contribution and thousands more like them, we would have faced a bleak future indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why we so desperately need the Kentucky Center for African American Heritage, and why I will personally donate $10,000 annually from my Congressional salary for its construction. The true value of Black History Month does not end on March 1. Black history is American history, world history, and a history that we all share. The impact of the light bulb filament (invented by Lewis Latimer, a black man), the literature of Zora Neale Hurston, or Allied victory does not heighten or diminish in February or any other month. There can be no doubt that the Tuskegee Airmen and countless others are American heroes all year round, but if not for Black History Month they may never have crossed our radar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;!-- technorati tags --&gt;            &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;entry-footer&quot;&gt;   &lt;span class=&quot;post-footers&quot;&gt;March 04, 2007 &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;separator&quot;&gt;|&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a class=&quot;permalink&quot; href=&quot;http://thebridge.typepad.com/thebridge/2007/03/congressman_yar_2.html&quot;&gt;Permalink&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/8000312747559579886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6941081836816542710/8000312747559579886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/8000312747559579886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/8000312747559579886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/congressman-yarmuths-editorial-in.html' title='CONGRESSMAN YARMUTH&#39;S EDITORIAL IN THE COURIER-JOURNAL FOR BLACK HISTORY MONTH'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-4401817595532432382</id><published>2007-03-05T23:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T23:45:48.633-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Maya Deren&#39;s Haitian Footage"/><title type='text'>Maya Deren&#39;s Haitian Footage</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.algonet.se/%7Emjsull/haiti.gif&quot; align=&quot;middle&quot; height=&quot;180&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;size 3=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;/size&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;face=&quot;times&quot;&gt; &lt;b&gt;Notes on Maya Deren&#39;s Haitian Footage.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;© Moira Sullivan, 1998.  See also&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.ucpress.edu/books/pages/9240.html&quot;&gt;&quot;Maya Deren&#39;s Ethnographic Representation of Ritual and Myth in Haiti&quot;, Moira Sullivan, in &lt;i&gt;Maya Deren and the American Avant-Garde&lt;/i&gt;, Bill Nichols, editor, 2001.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/face=&quot;times&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Picture shot by Maya Deren in Haiti ca 1950, courtesy of Boston University Mugar Library Special Collections&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maya Deren&#39;s original footage of 20,000 feet was shot in Haiti during trip in 1947, 1949 and 1954. It is stored at &lt;i&gt;Anthology Film Archives&lt;/i&gt; in New City and occasionally featured in their film program. (You can request that the footage be projected at a fee). Additionally, all of Deren&#39;s films are archived here including outtakes from her films and some unfinished work.The &lt;i&gt;Haiku&lt;/i&gt; project, &lt;i&gt;Medusa&lt;/i&gt; and parts from &lt;i&gt;Witches Cradle&lt;/i&gt; with Marcel Duchamp).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The documentary film &lt;em&gt;Divine Horsemen, the Living Gods of Haiti&lt;/em&gt; by Teiji and Cherel Ito is an assembled film of some of the best parts of the footage with sound.added ( Parts are read from Deren&#39;s monograph &lt;em&gt;Divine Horsemen.&lt;/em&gt;) It should be understand however that this is the Ito&#39;s editorial work since Deren insisted that a film was both a product of the camera and editing. Therefore, the Ito collaboration is a &#39;fiction&#39; of the material. Donald Cosentino refers to Deren&#39;s &#39;surrealistic editing&#39;, an observation which can be attributed to the Ito assemblage. The film is a good introduction to Deren&#39;s footage. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;History of Anthology Film Archives Acquisition of Deren&#39;s footage &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 1972, Anthology Film Archives received from Grove Press five cartons of films in various canisters of the work of Maya Deren in Haiti owned by Barney Rossett. A rudimentary description of the contents was as follows: &quot;The entire set of Haitian reels is markedly similar and repetitious in content with few exceptions. For the most part the action involves Haitian people involved in Voudoun ritual and dancing. This includes mystical drawings made on the ground, the oft-repeated sacrifice of chickens or cocks and small goats, accompanied by seated drummers, There are several instances of apparent religious hysteria and about 400 feet of Mardi Gras parade.&quot; (notes by Anthology Film Archives, Linda Patton, 1972)&lt;br /&gt;The physical conditions of the footage were in a state of deterioration with shrinkage and darkness and fading of the tonal quality due to aging. Some of the splices were old and need of repair. Anthology Film Archives restored the prints through reprinting and correction of the original splices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt; The Making of the Ito Compilation Documentary  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In 1973, Cherel Winnett and Teiji Ito requested to edit Deren&#39;s footage.Teiji Ito, (Maya Derens husband at the time of her death), was sound editor who had recorded music in Haiti which was to be used in the film.Cherel Winett, film editor, who had studied film at the San Francisco Art Institute made the documentary&quot;Blueberry Summer&quot;. According to Anthology Film Arhives curator Jonas Mekas, they were advised not to work with the the footage because of its delicacy and age which would jeopardize the only existing material on Deren&#39;s work in Haiti. In an application for funding to edit Deren&#39;s footage in 1973, Mekas supervised the intended project, coordinated by &quot;Mr. Teiji Ito and Ms. Cherel Winnett&quot;. One result of the completed project unfortunately is that some of the original footage can not be viewed in the original sequence as it was cut out of the material.&lt;br /&gt;According to the budget appropriation, there was 18,000 feet or negative and positive (re)print. Half of the footage was requested to be optically treated with sound transfer and editing..&lt;br /&gt; Parts of the introduction to &lt;i&gt;Divine Horsemen&lt;/i&gt;were quoted including Deren&#39;s reference that the plan for a film was somewhere among her belongings and her footage was kept in &quot;a fire-proof box in her closet&quot;. One of the most frustrating setbacks of Deren&#39;s career was her failure to release the footage and she tried countless times to have it accepted for anthropological use--and denied because she was an outsider to the field. Ironically, &lt;i&gt; Divine Horsemen &lt;/i&gt;is considered a classic study of Haitian Voudoun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Divine Horsemen: The Living Gods of Haiti,&lt;/i&gt; from the title of Deren&#39;s monograph, was released in 1977.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt; Editorial details &lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The Ito compilation which claims to contain footage 1947 to 1951 also includes material from 1954. There is some synchronization of sound to image such as birds chirping or their wings fluttering but the predominant focus is on the music of the ceremonies--in particular &lt;i&gt;ceremonie caille&lt;/i&gt;(described below by Deren). The narrators were John Genke with Joan Pape reading a short description of the Agwe ceremony. Focus is on the different &lt;i&gt;loa&lt;/i&gt;, or gods and goddesses in Voudoun ceremony including Legba, Ogun, Ghede, Erzulie, Damballah and Azacca and Agwe--with animation of the particular vevers.&lt;br /&gt;Editorial inconsistencies with Deren&#39;s original material are the insertion of animation of the loa Damballah after the closeup of an individual under possession lasting into a minute of material from the Agwe ceremony; a long shot of a &lt;i&gt;La-place &lt;/i&gt; (assistant) to the &lt;i&gt; houngan &lt;/i&gt;(priest) Isnard in 1947 cracking a whip introducing the &lt;i&gt;Boeuf Azacca&lt;/i&gt; ceremony in 1949; and footage from 1954 showing the Haitian boy Jacques doing the juba intercut with Mardi Gras material. Some use of corresponding movement is used such as Jacques and the baton twirlers and the pelvic movement of a woman possessed by Ghede with the pelvic movements of baton twirlers at Mardi-Gras. The films ends with a freeze frame of Ghede at the Mardi Gras. (all postproduction by the Ito&#39;s).&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt; Boston University Mugar Library Special Collections, Home of the &lt;i&gt; Maya Deren Collection&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Marie Deren, Maya&#39;s mother, bequeathed her deceased daughter&#39;s papers , photographs and sound recordings to &lt;i&gt;Boston University Mugar Library Special Collections&lt;/i&gt; which is the largest center for Deren researchers in the world. One interesting document to be found there is Deren&#39;s &lt;i&gt;Guide to Haiti Film Catalogue&lt;/i&gt;, a shot description of 5400 ft of her best footage from Haiti. This inventory is the best record for understanding her footage. The film was divided into seventeen sections. The first eight reels were for the eight day ceremonie caille filmed in 1947; the next four reels were sections she refilmed of the ceremony in 1949; the last five reels were dance festivals and ceremonies, dates between 1949 and 1954. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt; REELS MARKED BY MAYA DEREN &lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Reel 1 &lt;/b&gt; Ceremonies, Yam, Legba and House  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Reel 2  &lt;/b&gt;Ceremonies Ogoun and part of Azacca  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Reel 3 &lt;/b&gt;Ceremonies Azacca continued  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Reel 4 &lt;/b&gt;Ceremonies Azacca continued  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Reel 5 &lt;/b&gt;Ceremonies Ghede  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Reel 6  &lt;/b&gt;Filming ceremony  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Reel 7 &lt;/b&gt; Filming ceremony &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reel 8 &lt;/b&gt;Filming ceremony  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reels IX through XII &lt;/b&gt;are marked from 1949  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Reel 9 &lt;/b&gt;Aguet  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Reel 10 Ghede &lt;/b&gt; &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Reel 11&lt;/b&gt; Dancing at Isnards, Dancing at House  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Reel 12 &lt;/b&gt;Congo Dancing  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Reels XIII through XVII &lt;/b&gt; are different aspects of Haitian culture/and or dance  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Reel 13 &lt;/b&gt; Mardi Gras [footage of the festival   and parade]  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Reel 14 &lt;/b&gt; Rara [footage of Haitian dance festival in spring]  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Reel 15 &lt;/b&gt; Walking [a pre-planned sequence of Haitian women walking to market]  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Reel 16 &lt;/b&gt;Titon dancing-- Petro, Juba, Martinique [pre-planned sequence of Haitian dances]  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Reel 17 &lt;/b&gt; Boeuf Azacca [part of a ceremony to the loa]  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;CEREMONIES MARKED BY MD: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt;MONDAY--LEGBA, YAM &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt;TUESDAY--MAISON  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt;WEDNESDAY--OGOUN  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt;THURSDAY--AZACCA  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt;FRIDAY--Ghede  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SPECIAL NOTE : &lt;i&gt; CEREMONIE CAILLE &lt;/i&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; A description of the eight-day ceremony  &lt;i&gt;ceremonie caille  &lt;/i&gt; in &lt;i&gt;Divine Horsemen&lt;/i&gt; provides a background to this footage: &quot;Sunday: Action de Grace; Monday Service for les Marassa [Divine twins] and les Morts (the collective dead]; in the evening, the coucher yam [ritual where yams are laid to sleep at night],late afternoon and evening,feasting of Legba, Loco, Ayizan, Damballah, Ayida, Erzulie and Agwe; and their escorts (these loa are considered to be on very good terms and amenable to being served together);Wednesday: Ogoun with a dance in the evening in his honor; Thursday: Azacca, or Erzulie, or perhaps one of the other loa; Thursday: Azacca, or Erzulie, or perhaps one of the other loa especially important to the hounfor; Friday: Ghede; Saturday, the Petro loa; Sunday: often a bapteme[baptism], followed by a reception; Monday: a personal loa perhaps a work loa such as Mounanchou. If possible, each loa is served on the day of the week sacred to him. The procedure is, usually,to perform the individual ceremony either in the mid-morning or in the late afternoon, while the rest of the day is devoted to the preparation of food,and in the evening, there is generally a danse de rejuissance in honor of the loa feasted that day. (&lt;i&gt;Divine Horsemen&lt;/i&gt;, p. 212.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;b&gt; MAJOR HAITIAN LOA , OR GODS AND GODDESSES&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Azacca &lt;/b&gt;=loa of agriculture  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Ghede &lt;/b&gt;=loa of the Dead  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Erzulie &lt;/b&gt;=loa of love  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Agwe &lt;/b&gt;=loa of sea  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Legba &lt;/b&gt;= loa of the crossroads   &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Damballah &lt;/b&gt;=ancient serpent loa  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Ogoun &lt;/b&gt;= loa of war  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Damballah and Ayida&lt;/b&gt;= supreme parents  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Loco and Ayizan &lt;/b&gt;=priestly parents  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Petro loa &lt;/b&gt;= nanchon (tribe) of loa of American origin  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt; &lt;b&gt;Rada loa &lt;/b&gt;= nanchon of loa of Dahomean origin  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;FOOTAGE AS CLASSIFIED AT ANTHOLOGY FILM ARCHIVES, NEW YORK. (Deren&#39;s marking= [MD] )&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt;&lt;b&gt;CBS Odyssey 303 B 305 306 &lt;/b&gt; &lt;l1&gt;Includes several ceremonies, including Agwe. &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;l1&gt;&lt;b&gt;#306 &lt;/b&gt; &lt;l1&gt;600 ft 16mm silent . &lt;l1&gt;From 400 ft can labeled &quot;Odyssey&quot;. &lt;l1&gt;Ceremony around poteau mitan. &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt; [MD] &lt;/b&gt; &lt;l1&gt;A2978 Haiti Voudoun. &lt;l1&gt;Reel 1 of 2. &lt;l1&gt;Reel 2 of 2. &lt;l1&gt;A2977. &lt;l1&gt;Chicken and goat. &lt;l1&gt;400&#39;cans labeled CBS Odyssey. &lt;l1&gt;Chicken and goat offering to loa. &lt;l1&gt;Tuesday-Goats. &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;#305 &lt;/b&gt;  outs 300 ft. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt; #303 A+B &lt;/b&gt;  &lt;l1&gt;300 ft &lt;l1&gt;[MD]: Titon, Juba, Martinique, Titon XV, XVII Azacca Boeuf. &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;b&gt; #303B &lt;/b&gt; &lt;l1&gt;Walking. &lt;l1&gt;From XVI Walking.  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;b&gt;PT. I - IV Haiti # 304 &lt;/b&gt; &lt;l1&gt;(Each 4325 ft=17.300 ft.) &lt;l1&gt;Ceremonie caille. &lt;l1&gt;Isnard Monday Yam and Legba, PM Agassou. &lt;l1&gt;Tuesday Maison. &lt;l1&gt;Wednesday Ogoun and Azacca. &lt;l1&gt;Agwe;--barque d&#39;Agwe [raft of offerings to Agwé set to sea] &lt;l1&gt;ceremony on boat. &lt;l1&gt;Ghede, Congo ceremony. &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;b&gt;PT V Haiti # 300 &lt;/b&gt; &lt;l1&gt;1825 ft &lt;l1&gt;Yam and Ghede, Mardi Gras.  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;PT VI Haiti #300&lt;/b&gt; &lt;l1&gt;1825 ft., Haiti 1954 &lt;l1&gt;[MD]: Joe &amp;amp;  Isnard. &lt;l1&gt;Ceremony, bull, Ghede,Mardi Gras, Indoor altar, outside drawing of vever. &lt;l1&gt;Jacques doing juba, home of Haitian family.  &lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;b&gt;Part VII #302&lt;/b&gt; &lt;l1&gt;1825 ft. &lt;l1&gt;Joe and Isnard &lt;l1&gt;[MD] :XIII, XIV Rada , XII-XIX Mardi Gras, XVI Walking.&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/l1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;img src=&quot;http://www.algonet.se/%7Emjsull/Smiling.gif&quot; align=&quot;middle&quot; height=&quot;180&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/4401817595532432382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6941081836816542710/4401817595532432382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/4401817595532432382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/4401817595532432382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/maya-derens-haitian-footage.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.algonet.se/%7Emjsull/haiti.html&quot;&gt;Maya Deren&#39;s Haitian Footage&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-8673537183980370281</id><published>2007-03-05T23:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T23:41:55.837-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="A Maya Deren Film"/><title type='text'>A Maya Deren Film</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maya Deren &lt;/b&gt; (1917-1961)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; wmode=&quot;transparent&quot; data=&quot;http://ubu.wfmu.org/video/flash/flvplayer.swf?file=Deren-Maya_Divine-Horsemen_1947.flv&amp;autostart=false&quot; height=&quot;384&quot; width=&quot;500&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://ubu.wfmu.org/video/flash/flvplayer.swf?file=Deren-Maya_Divine-Horsemen_1947.flv&amp;amp;autostart=false&quot;&gt;  &lt;param name=&quot;wmode&quot; value=&quot;transparent&quot;&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ubu.wfmu.org/video/Deren-Maya_Divine-Horsemen_1947.mp4&quot;&gt;Divine Horsemen&lt;/a&gt; 1947&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya Deren takes us on a journey into the fascinating world of the Voudoun religion, whose devotees commune with the cosmic powers through invocation, offerings, song and dance. The Voudoun pantheon of deities, or loa, is witnessed as being living gods and goddesses, actually taking possession of their devotees. The soundtrack conveys the incantatory power of the ritual drumming and singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Maya Deren first went to Haiti as an artist . . . but the manifestations of rapture that seized her, and transported her beyond the bounds of any art she had ever known.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/8673537183980370281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6941081836816542710/8673537183980370281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/8673537183980370281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/8673537183980370281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/maya-deren-film.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.ubu.com/film/deren.html&quot;&gt;A Maya Deren Film&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-1946134784786989464</id><published>2007-03-05T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T23:38:22.871-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Radio show honors Zora Neale Hurston"/><title type='text'>Radio show honors Hurston</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.palmbeachpost.com/news/content/accent/epaper/2007/02/28/m1e_jeri_col_0228.html?cxtype=rss&amp;cxsvc=7&amp;amp;cxcat=2&quot;&gt;Radio show honors Hurston&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                     &lt;!-- newsworthy --&gt;&lt;script type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://alt.coxnewsweb.com/cnishared/js/NewsworthyAudioC2L.js&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;      &lt;script type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://alt.coxnewsweb.com/cnishared/newsworthy/palmbeachpost/accent/epaper/2007/02/28/palmbeachpost_accent_epaper_2007_02_28_m1e_jeri_col_0228.js&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.palmbeachpost.com/news/content/accent/epaper/2007/02/28/m1e_jeri_col_0228.html?cxtype=rss&amp;cxsvc=7&amp;amp;cxcat=2#&quot; onclick=&quot;javascript:OpenC2LWindow(&#39;COXNewspapers&#39;,&#39;palmbeachpost_accent_epaper_2007_02_28_m1e_jeri_col_0228&#39;,&#39;http://alt.coxnewsweb.com/cnishared/newsworthy/palmbeachpost//accent/epaper/2007/02/28//palmbeachpost_accent_epaper_2007_02_28_m1e_jeri_col_0228.mp3&#39;,&#39;AdUrl=http://ad.doubleclick.net/adj/pbp.cni/$PAGE%23ap%40click2listen%23pg%40$PAGE%23sub%40$SUB%23fromsite%40palmbeachpost%23&#39;,&#39;palmbeachpost&#39;,&#39;&#39;,&#39;&#39;);return false;&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://alt.coxnewsweb.com/cnishared/newsworthy/images/click-to-listen.gif&quot; alt=&quot;Listen to this article or download audio file.&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;23&quot; width=&quot;15&quot; /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Click-2-Listen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;!-- http://alt.coxnewsweb.com/cnishared/newsworthy/palmbeachpost/accent/epaper/2007/02/28/palmbeachpost_accent_epaper_2007_02_28_m1e_jeri_col_0228.mp3 --&gt;                          &lt;p style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; class=&quot;byline&quot;&gt;By &lt;a href=&quot;mailto:jeri_butler@pbpost.com&quot;&gt;Jeri Butler&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; class=&quot;source&quot;&gt;Palm Beach Post Staff Columnist&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot; class=&quot;npodate&quot;&gt;Wednesday, February 28, 2007&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;span class=&quot;body&quot;&gt;                             &lt;p&gt;February is Black History Month, but some events are still going on. The public radio station WQCS-FM 88.9 in Fort Pierce will broadcast a one-hour special on the Harlem Renaissance author &lt;b&gt;Zora Neale Hurston &lt;/b&gt;at noon on Friday and at 8 p.m. on Sunday. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;  &lt;i&gt;The Life and Times of Zora Neale Hurston&lt;/i&gt; was produced at public radio station WFSU in Tallahassee and is hosted by actress &lt;b&gt;Vanessa Williams.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--endtext--&gt;&lt;table align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;inset&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;custominclude&quot;&gt;   &lt;table border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; hspace=&quot;3&quot; vspace=&quot;3&quot; width=&quot;170&quot;&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign=&quot;middle&quot;&gt;&lt;td bg style=&quot;color:#000099;&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;textboldwhite&quot;&gt;More in Accent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; 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  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;!--begintext--&gt; &lt;p&gt; The program includes interviews with Hurston biographers, researchers and author &lt;b&gt;Alice Walker&lt;/b&gt; who discovered Hurston&#39;s unmarked grave in Fort Pierce, as well as readings by actress &lt;b&gt;Ruby Dee&lt;/b&gt;.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; The station plans to complement the one-hour special with several five-minute, locally produced interviews about Hurston coordinated by &lt;b&gt;Jill Roberts &lt;/b&gt;and &lt;b&gt;Janie Gould &lt;/b&gt;this week at the 7:19 a.m. break on NPR&#39;s &lt;i&gt;Morning&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Edition.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/1946134784786989464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6941081836816542710/1946134784786989464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/1946134784786989464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/1946134784786989464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/radio-show-honors-hurston.html' title='Radio show honors Hurston'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-2043419179488213003</id><published>2007-03-05T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T11:54:30.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WFSU to air student&#39;s documentary on writer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;smalltext&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Originally published March 5, 2007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;!--HEADLINE--&gt;    &lt;span class=&quot;headline&quot;&gt;WFSU to air student&#39;s audio documentary on writer Hurston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;table border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;445&quot;&gt;          &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor=&quot;#ffffff&quot;&gt;          &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;byline&quot;&gt;By Mary Leslie&lt;br /&gt;DEMOCRAT STAFF WRITER   &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td valign=&quot;bottom&quot;&gt;            &lt;!--PRINT THIS ARTICLE--&gt;            &lt;span class=&quot;newshead&quot;&gt;            &lt;img src=&quot;http://www.tallahassee.com/graphics/icon_print.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.tallahassee.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20070305/NEWS01/703050321/-1/RSS18&amp;template=printart&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;date&quot; target=&quot;new&quot;&gt;Print&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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          &lt;/td&gt;          &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;    &lt;span class=&quot;bodytext&quot;&gt; &lt;p&gt; Florida State University student Aron Myers may have more in common with anthropologist, folklorist and novelist Zora Neale Hurston than he realizes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Hurston once said that research is formalized curiosity - poking and prying with a purpose - and that&#39;s just what Myers has been doing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;table align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot;&gt;            &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                 &lt;td class=&quot;ad&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.tallahassee.com/graphics/ad_arrow.gif&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ad&quot;&gt;ADVERTISEMENT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://www.tallahassee.com/graphics/ad_arrow.gif&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;script language=&quot;JavaScript&quot;&gt;          OAS_AD(&#39;ArticleFlex_1&#39;); 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first independent project. He is a doctoral student in FSU&#39;s English department, and it was at the urging of one of his professors that he decided to pursue the project.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Myers said he was in high school when he first heard of Hurston, a native of Eatonville who received little recognition for her works until years after her death.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &quot;Like a lot of students, I read (Hurston&#39;s book) &quot;Their Eyes Were Watching God,&quot; said Myers. &quot;That was my first introduction to Zora Neale Hurston.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; It wasn&#39;t until a few years later that, thanks to FSU folklore professor Jerrilyn McGregory, he came across the anthropologist/folklorist/novelist&#39;s writings again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &quot;I have wanted to bring (her story) to a national audience, given the cultural and historical significance of Hurston&#39;s life and work,&quot; he said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &quot;This documentary is my way of pushing Hurston&#39;s great legacy forward.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Actress Vanessa Williams, who can be seen starring on ABC&#39;s &quot;Ugly Betty,&quot; lends her voice to the documentary, which features historians and biographers discussing the works of the celebrated writer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Myers pitched the idea to Williams after hearing she was a Hurston fan and said the actress was eager to participate. She did her work for the documentary in Los Angeles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &quot;She did an amazing job,&quot; said Myers. &quot;There were various emotions we wanted to capture with the narration, which Vanessa was able to deliver solely through the use of her voice.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Myers said Hurston&#39;s work inspired him to research his own roots with McGregory&#39;s guidance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &quot;Like Hurston did back in the &#39;20s and &#39;30s, I, too, went back to my hometown (Wewahitchka) to collect folktales and family stories,&quot; he said, &quot;and I recently finished my first manuscript on rural, southern African Americans. If I achieve any level of success as a writer, I have these two women to thank.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Myers&#39; program was funded by a grant from the Florida Bureau of Historic Preservation and is distributed by Public Radio International. For more information on this program, visit www2.pri.org/infosite/programsupport/bhm07_direct.cfm. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;smalltext&quot; align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Originally published March 5, 2007&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;!--HEADLINE--&gt;    &lt;span class=&quot;headline&quot;&gt;WFSU to air student&#39;s audio documentary on writer Hurston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;table border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;445&quot;&gt;          &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor=&quot;#ffffff&quot;&gt;          &lt;td&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;byline&quot;&gt;By Mary Leslie&lt;br /&gt;DEMOCRAT STAFF WRITER   &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;           &lt;td valign=&quot;bottom&quot;&gt;            &lt;!--PRINT THIS ARTICLE--&gt;            &lt;span class=&quot;newshead&quot;&gt;            &lt;img src=&quot;http://www.tallahassee.com/graphics/icon_print.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.tallahassee.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20070305/NEWS01/703050321/-1/RSS18&amp;template=printart&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;date&quot; target=&quot;new&quot;&gt;Print&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                          &lt;!--E-MAIL THIS ARTICLE SCRIPT--&gt;            &lt;script language=&quot;JavaScript1.2&quot;&gt;             function NewWindow(height,width,url)  {window.open(url,&quot;ShowProdWindow&quot;,&quot;menubars=0,scrollbars=1,resizable=1,height=&quot;+height+&quot;,width=&quot;+width);             }             &lt;/script&gt;             &lt;img src=&quot;http://www.tallahassee.com/graphics/icon_mail.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;javascript:NewWindow(450,450,&#39;/apps/pbcs.dll/art_tips?Site=CD&amp;Date=20070305&amp;Category=NEWS01&amp;ArtNo=703050321&amp;Ref=AR&#39;);&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;date&quot;&gt;Email to a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                          &lt;!--SUBSCRIBE NOW--&gt;            &lt;img src=&quot;http://www.tallahassee.com/graphics/icon_subscribe.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.tallahassee.com/customerservice/subscribe.html&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;date&quot;&gt;Subscribe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/td&gt;          &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;    &lt;span class=&quot;bodytext&quot;&gt; &lt;p&gt; Florida State University student Aron Myers may have more in common with anthropologist, folklorist and novelist Zora Neale Hurston than he realizes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Hurston once said that research is formalized curiosity - poking and prying with a purpose - and that&#39;s just what Myers has been doing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;table align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot;&gt;            &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                 &lt;td class=&quot;ad&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.tallahassee.com/graphics/ad_arrow.gif&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;ad&quot;&gt;ADVERTISEMENT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://www.tallahassee.com/graphics/ad_arrow.gif&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;script language=&quot;JavaScript&quot;&gt;          OAS_AD(&#39;ArticleFlex_1&#39;);         &lt;/script&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://gcirm.tallahassee.com/RealMedia/ads/click_lx.ads/RSS18article/1689945517/ArticleFlex_1/default/empty.gif/34636436643665643435656337346230&quot; target=&quot;_top&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://gcirm.tallahassee.com/RealMedia/ads/Creatives/default/empty.gif&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;2&quot; width=&quot;2&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://gcirm.tallahassee.com/RealMedia/.ads/adstream_lx.ads/RSS18article/1689945517/ArticleFlex_1/default/empty.gif/34636436643665643435656337346230?_RM_EMPTY_&quot; height=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;     &lt;/td&gt;                  &lt;td width=&quot;10&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;            &lt;/tr&gt;          &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; Myers produced a national radio documentary in local studios last year called &quot;The Life and Times of Zora Neale Hurston,&quot; an hourlong biography and examination of one of the most notable writers of the Harlem Renaissance, which will air on radio station 88.9 WFSU-FM at 9 p.m. tonight. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Though he has worked on other audio documentaries in the past, this is Myers&#39; first independent project. He is a doctoral student in FSU&#39;s English department, and it was at the urging of one of his professors that he decided to pursue the project.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Myers said he was in high school when he first heard of Hurston, a native of Eatonville who received little recognition for her works until years after her death.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &quot;Like a lot of students, I read (Hurston&#39;s book) &quot;Their Eyes Were Watching God,&quot; said Myers. &quot;That was my first introduction to Zora Neale Hurston.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; It wasn&#39;t until a few years later that, thanks to FSU folklore professor Jerrilyn McGregory, he came across the anthropologist/folklorist/novelist&#39;s writings again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &quot;I have wanted to bring (her story) to a national audience, given the cultural and historical significance of Hurston&#39;s life and work,&quot; he said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &quot;This documentary is my way of pushing Hurston&#39;s great legacy forward.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Actress Vanessa Williams, who can be seen starring on ABC&#39;s &quot;Ugly Betty,&quot; lends her voice to the documentary, which features historians and biographers discussing the works of the celebrated writer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Myers pitched the idea to Williams after hearing she was a Hurston fan and said the actress was eager to participate. She did her work for the documentary in Los Angeles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &quot;She did an amazing job,&quot; said Myers. &quot;There were various emotions we wanted to capture with the narration, which Vanessa was able to deliver solely through the use of her voice.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Myers said Hurston&#39;s work inspired him to research his own roots with McGregory&#39;s guidance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &quot;Like Hurston did back in the &#39;20s and &#39;30s, I, too, went back to my hometown (Wewahitchka) to collect folktales and family stories,&quot; he said, &quot;and I recently finished my first manuscript on rural, southern African Americans. If I achieve any level of success as a writer, I have these two women to thank.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Myers&#39; program was funded by a grant from the Florida Bureau of Historic Preservation and is distributed by Public Radio International. For more information on this program, visit www2.pri.org/infosite/programsupport/bhm07_direct.cfm. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/2043419179488213003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6941081836816542710/2043419179488213003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/2043419179488213003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/2043419179488213003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/wfsu-to-air-students-documentary-on.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.tallahassee.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20070305/NEWS01/703050321/-1/RSS18&quot;&gt;WFSU to air student&#39;s documentary on writer&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-1557174510246422165</id><published>2007-03-05T11:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T11:49:14.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.gothicsilk.com/2007/03/05/reading-africa-into-american-literature-epics-fables-and-gothic-tales-2/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot;&gt;Reading Africa into American Literature: Epics, Fables, and Gothic Tales&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;info&quot;&gt;Written on March 5, 2007 &lt;!-- by Gothic Silk --&gt; &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0813190894/fortheloveofh-20?creative=327641&amp;camp=14573&amp;amp;link_code=as1&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/P/0813190894.01._SCMZZZZZZZ_V1085481953_.jpg&quot; style=&quot;float: left;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;140&quot; hspace=&quot;2&quot; vspace=&quot;2&quot; width=&quot;93&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a target=&quot;_blank&quot; href=&quot;http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/0813190894/fortheloveofh-20?creative=327641&amp;camp=14573&amp;amp;link_code=as1&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reading Africa into American Literature: Epics, Fables, and Gothic Tales&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The literature often considered the most American is rooted not only in European and Western culture but also in African and American Creole cultures. Keith Cartwright places the literary texts of such noted authors as George Washington Cable, W.E.B. DuBois, Alex Haley, Zora Neale Hurston, Ralph Ellison, William Faulkner, Joel Chandler Harris, Herman Melville, Toni Morrison, and many others in the context of the history, spiritual traditions, folklore, music, linguistics, and politics out of which they were written. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cartwright grounds his study of American writings in texts from the Senegambian/Old Mali region of Africa. Reading epics, fables, and gothic tales from the crossroads of this region and the American South, he reveals that America’s foundational African presence, along with a complex set of reactions to it, is an integral but unacknowledged source of the national culture, identity, and literature.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/1557174510246422165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6941081836816542710/1557174510246422165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/1557174510246422165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/1557174510246422165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/book-review.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.gothicsilk.com/2007/03/05/reading-africa-into-american-literature-epics-fables-and-gothic-tales-2/&quot;&gt;Book Review&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-8945792172124913304</id><published>2007-03-05T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T11:40:48.432-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Trickster at the Crossroads"/><title type='text'>Trickster at the Crossroads</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:180%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;font-size: 24px;&quot;&gt;Trickster at the Crossroads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;West Africa&#39;s God of Messages, Sex and Deceit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/emp.gif&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot; class=&quot;location&quot;&gt; Originally appeared in &lt;b&gt;Gnosis&lt;/b&gt;, Spring 1991&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/emp.gif&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.magialuna.net/eshu.jpg&quot; style=&quot;margin: 10px; float: left;&quot; /&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;body&quot;&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;When we think of tricksters, we generally imagine folk characters and culture heroes, not gods. Tricksters either tend to be associated with animal spirits (such as Coyote), or are Promethean figures, archetypal &quot;humans&quot; who interact with and upset the world of the gods. But one of the world&#39;s greatest and most interesting trickster figures is not only a god, but a god of high metaphysical content. He is Eshu-Elegbara, one of the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt;, the West African deities that are worshiped in many related forms across African and the African diaspora in the New World.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  While he embodies many obvious trickster elements — deceit, humor, lawlessness, sexuality — Eshu-Elegbara is also the god of communication and spiritual language. He is the gatekeeper between the realms of man and gods, the tangled lines of force that make up the cosmic interface, and his sign is the crossroads. In the figure of Eshu-Elegbara, the West African tradition makes a profound argument about the relationship among spiritual communication, divination, and the peculiar chaotic qualities of the trickster. But before we investigate Eshu-Elegbara&#39;s character, we must first place him in the general context of &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; worship.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meet the Living Gods. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  Th &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt;, the gods of the Fon and Yoruba peoples of West Africa, are some of the most vital and intriguing beings ever to pass through the minds of men and women.  The &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; are profoundly &quot;living&quot; gods, if by this we means archetypes, or constellations of images and forces, that actively permeate the psychic lives of living humans. On the simplest level they are alive because they are worshiped: &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; are prayed to, invoked, and ritually &quot;fed&quot; by many millions of people in both Africa and the Americas. Not only are the gods alive, but they are long-lived; unlike contemporary Neo-Pagan deities, which have basically been reconstructed from the inquisitional ashes of history, the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; have been passed through countless generations of worshipers with little interruption.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  More profoundly, the very nature of the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; is to be alive in the most fundamental sense we know — though our own human lives. Though they possess godlike powers, the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; are not transcendent beings, but are immanent in this life, bound up with ritual, practice, and human community. They are accessible to people, combining elements of both mythological characters and ancestral ghosts. Like both of these groups of entities, the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; are composed of immaterial but idiosyncratic personalities that eat, drink, lie, and sleep with each other&#39;s mates. Though West African tradition does posit a central creator god, he/she is generally quite distant, and the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; are, like us, left in a world they did not create, a world of nature and culture, of sex, war, rivers, thunder, magic, and divination. The &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; are regularly &quot;fed&quot; with animal blood, food, and gifts, and during rituals the gods frequently possess the bodies of the faithful. Their behavior draws from the full range of human experience, including sexuality, mockery, and intoxication. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  That the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; remain outside the scope of many Western students of esotericism and even polytheism is understandable, given the historical domination of Africans by the Europeans of the New World. Black Americans were forced to hide their deities or dress them up in Catholic garb, while whites cut themselves off from all but the most superficial appreciations of those African cultural values that managed to survive.  To even graze the heart of the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt;, white Westerners must overcome two obstacles: the storehouse of Hollywood&#39;s cartoon representations we carry in our subconscious, and the more pernicious underlying Western prejudices against traditional African worship, which run the gamut from the denigration of blood sacrifice to the absurd notion that polyrhythm is somehow less sophisticated and more primitive than European musical forms.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  But why bother? As one esotericist I spoke to put it, &quot;Why be interested in these grotesque and parasitic deities?&quot; One could answer that these gods are fascinating, vibrant, and unique, and serve as a window onto the spirit and culture of Africa and the black traditions that have had a major influence on New World culture. More to the point, however, they are not grotesque but rich in character; they are not parasites, but entities deeply and reciprocally bound up with the daily lives of their worshipers. When we look on West Africa, we must keep in mind that our &quot;instinctive&quot; sense that these alien practices are primitive, savage, and even demonic is the lingering afterimage of thoroughly European and colonialist images of tribal Others dancing in the hot jungles of sexuality, atavism, and perversion. Looking toward Africa, the first thing the West encounters is its own dark mirror.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  The fact that people tend to simplify images of pre-colonialist Africa — for example, imagining simple villages where there were vast, cosmopolitan city-states replete with bureaucrats, poets, and sewer systems — is only one indication of the lingering tendency to see Africa as the repository of the primitive. Even when looking seriously at West African spiritual traditions, white Westerners run into two potential traps: the error of seeing such systems as &lt;i&gt;purely&lt;/i&gt; traditional and not historically dynamic; and the temptation to idealize tribal peoples and project onto them some prelapsarian harmony with Nature, a condescending and overly romantic error rampant, for example, in the New Age embrace of Native American spirituality.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  Because the West is such a text-oriented culture, there is an understandable tendency to equate civilization with the technology of writing, and the sort of reflective interior consciousness that that particular machine apparently constructs in human beings.  West Africa did not possess writing as we now it, and the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; disclose themselves not in books but in shrine, ritual, and memory. For today&#39;s text-oriented seeker, there are no great Yoruba books to commune with, no &lt;i&gt;Gita&lt;/i&gt; or Genesis.  Though the Yoruba system of divination, Ifa, compares to the &lt;i&gt;I Ching&lt;/i&gt; in terms of complexity, strucutre, and poetic sublimity, few know about it outside the tradition, partly for the simple reason that the &quot;writing&quot; of Ifa is carried in the heads of the diviners, the &lt;i&gt;babalawo&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  But the images of West African spirituality that come most immediately to mind in Western culture are images of ritual possession. Though many esotericists have a sympathy for invocation and strong ritual, the performance of West African possession remains bracing, far different from the bloodless, &quot;spiritualized&quot; rituals of monotheisms, or from the almost literary rituals of modern, reconstructed Neo-Paganism.  Possession by the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; is a visceral fact. To the intensely exciting yet coolly controlled beating of drums,  the possessed person (usually a dancer; in Haitian parlance, the &quot;horse&quot; who is to be &quot;ridden&quot;) shakes, falls on the ground, rolls his or her eyes, perhaps froths at the mouth, and speaks in different voices.  The particular &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; is recognized by his or her mannerisms, is costumed appropriately in ritual rooms, and proceeds to prophesy, dance, ask for food or booze, and if it&#39;s Eshu, may start pawing the ladies. I have attended Haitian &lt;i&gt;voudun&lt;/i&gt; rituals, but even from photographs and film it is clear from the eyes of the possessed person that a qualitatively different order of consciousness &lt;i&gt;and personality&lt;/i&gt; has momentarily annexed the everyday persona, which invariably recalls almost nothing of the experience.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  In its rituals, the West African tradition has learned to plug people directly into the realm of archetypes, archetypes which are strengthened by interfacing with the &quot;lower&quot; traits of ordinary human personalities. One clue to the nature of this interchange lies in the fact that possession often seems to be triggered by the master drummer playing particular patterns within the complex web of polyrhythmic drumming. Haitians calls these jarring, rhythmically &quot;dissonant&quot; patterns &lt;i&gt;cassés&lt;/i&gt;  (or &quot;breaks,&quot; a phrase used in a similar musical sense in today&#39;s hip-hop culture). Possession may result from the cognitive dissonance of the &lt;i&gt;cassé&lt;/i&gt;, the alien beat that enters from another plane and shakes up up the rhythms of the everyday. In any case, possession is a magnificently strange act, a radically immanent embracing of spiritual being that is both magical (a worldly invocation of spirits) and religious (as a selfless release to godhead). Possession by the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; concretizes spirit and ties it to the cycle of ancestors and blood and the rhythms of sex and family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  So too is blood sacrifice, the &quot;feeding&quot; of the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt;, an acute acknowledgement of the material dimension of spirit, of the fact that it is humans, not gods, that keep gods alive, and that our being is bound up with the excesses of mutual contract and exchange.  Molly Ahye, an important scholar of Trinidadian dance as well as an orisha worshiper, speaks about how one &quot;must have the blood, which is a life force, which spirit lives on.  You think that spirit doesn&#39;t need sustenance, but spirit needs sustenance&quot; (Ahye admitted, however, that she did not kill animals herself).  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  Even if we cannot accept possession or animal sacrifice, we err in seeing the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; as being merely superstitious products of animism, or as folk heroes elevated to the level of gods.  The &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; are highly evolved archetypal patterns, and they work out metaphysical problems in the heart of life.  They form a network, a living and evolving system of forms and forces that from certain angles resonates deeply with the perennial philosophy of the West.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  And at the interstices of this network is the Yoruba deity Eshu-Elegbara (or Eshu for short), perhaps the world&#39;s most sophisticated Trickster figure (a very similar figure, Legba, exists among the Fon in neighboring Benin).  More than a well-hung culture hero (though he&#39;s that too), Eshu is a divine mediator of fate and information, a linguist, a crafty metaphysician.  Eshu is a trickster not just because he fools people and creates chaos, but more profoundly because he&#39;s always escaping the codes of the he simultaneously reinforces. He gives the world the divination system of Ifa, but does not rule over its poetic prophecies, because he is always flowing through the cracks of fate.  Eshu fully embodies the sophisticated metaphysics of West Africa, a metaphysics of change and communication, of the copulation between being and world, of the complex power of the crossroads.  Eshu expresses a spiritual principle of &lt;i&gt;connection&lt;/i&gt;, and the chaos and trickiness of exchange.  That he is a god, with stories and moods and lusts, only shows that in the West African tradition, spiritual principles are most real when they&#39;re brought into the fabric of daily life, of the recognizably human patterns of money, family, sex, power, and language.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; The Hermetic Linguist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  Of all European pagan deities, Hermes is the one most closely aligned with Eshu.  Like Hermes, Eshu is the divine messenger, and relays information between the gods and between humans and the gods.  A small, very dark man, he walks with a large staff, and is often sucking on a pipe, candies, or his fingers.  He the &quot;roadmaker;&quot; he &quot;sets the affairs of the earth in order,...is so swift that he can be the messenger for many,...[and] can circle the earth in an instant.&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn0&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[1]&lt;/a&gt; Eshu&#39;s caprice, quickness, and agility of body and mind are all characteristics he shares with Hermes, perhaps reflecting the perennial spiritual characteristics of communication.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  Because Eshu is the messenger, in &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; rituals (today performed from Nigeria to Rio to Montreal) one must  &quot;feed&quot; or call him first, before any other gods are invoked.  For the Fon people, the primacy of Eshu (whom they call Legba) comes about through his linguistic ability, his proficiency at communicating.  In the beginning, Mawu, the female aspect of Mawu-Lisa, the androgynous high god of the Fon, gives her seven children different realms to rule—earth, sea, animals—and gives them a language separate from her own. But she allows Legba, her youngest and most spoiled child, to remain with her and to act as a relayer of information to her children. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; So Legba knows all the languages known to his brothers, and he knows the language Mawu speaks, too. Legba is Mawu&#39;s linguist.  If one of the brothers wishes to speak, he must give the message to Legba, for none knows any longer how to address himself to Mawu-Lisa.  That is why Legba is everywhere.&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn1&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[2]&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  As the hermetic linguist, then, Legba knows the cosmic language as well as the earthly language.  This is why humans must ritually acknowledge him before any other god.  In our monotheisms, God&#39;s information is distant, except for the occasional prophet, and the rest of us are lost in babble and books.  But Legba is always traversing that region of babble, and embodies the hope and the peril of a more open channel: hope, because he allows us to speak with the gods and for them to speak with us; and peril, because he tends to play tricks with the information he has, to keep us perpetually aware that he oversees the network of exchange.  His nickname is &lt;i&gt;Aflakete&lt;/i&gt;, which means &quot;I have tricked you.&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn2&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[3]&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  In many tales, Legba both causes and solves a power play among the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt;, and he does so by conveying information. In one, Sagbata, the lord of earth, and Hevioso, the lord of sky, are perpetually besting one another, though Hevioso is generally agreed to be superior.  Legba lies and tells Mawu that there is no water in the sky, which allows Hevioso to cut off the rain, causing a horrible draught.  Then Legba goes to Sagbata and tells him to build a huge fire on earth, which he does.  Mawu becomes afraid that the flames will burn even heaven, and she orders Hevioso to make it rain, reducing his prominence and tentatively reconciling the brothers.   Among the tales of the Yoruba gods, Eshu similarly propels the narratives of jealousy and power by occupying certain privileged places where he gives ideas and information—not the whole story, but just enough to make the story happen.  At one point, Shango the thunder god asks him, &quot;Why don&#39;t you speak straightforwardly?&quot; &quot;I never do,&quot; Eshu responds. &quot;I like to make people think.&quot; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn3&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[4 ]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  Perhaps the most famous Yoruba story about Eshu concerns two inseparable friends who swore undying fidelity to one another but neglect to acknowledge Eshu.  These two friends work on adjacent fields.  One day Eshu walks on the dividing line between their fields, wearing a cap that is black on one side and red (or white) on the other.  He saunters between the fields, exchanging pleasantries with both men.  Afterwards, the two friends got to talking about the man with the cap, and fall to violent quarreling about the color of the man&#39;s hat, calling each other blind and crazy.  The neighbors gather about, and then Eshu arrives and stops the fight.  The friends explain their disagreement, an Eshu shows them the two-sided hat—all this to chastise the friends for not putting him first in their doings.  The lesson of the tale is obvious, but just as interesting is where it places the god. Moving along the seam between two different worldviews, he confuses communication, reveals the ambiguity of knowledge, and plays with perspective. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  So Eshu is a master of exchange, or crossed purposes, of crossed speech.  This is why his shrines are found both at crossroads and at the market, for he is master of such networks of desire.  For example, he uses his magician&#39;s knowledge to make serpents that bite people on the way to the market, and then sells them the cure.&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn4&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[5]&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  The Fon have a wonderful way of imagining Legba&#39;s mastery of crossings.  Mawu tells the gods that whoever can come before her and simultaneously play a gong, a bell, a drum, and a flute while dancing to their music would be chief of the gods.  All the macho gods attempt and fail, but Legba succeeds, not just demonstrating his agility, but his ability to maintain a balance of crossed or contrary forms and forces (and incidentally providing a window into the unique genius of African music and rhythm). Legba dances not only to the beat of a different drummer, but to the beats of many different drummers at the same time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  As Robert Pelton writes in his excellent book, &lt;i&gt;The Trickster in West Africa&lt;/i&gt; (the source of many of these tales), the Fon are &quot;dazzled by [Legba&#39;s] metaphysically fancy footwork because they know that the pathways of new order that he opens always skirt the edges of chaos.&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn5&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[6]&lt;/a&gt;  The creator of plots, the player of many instruments, the trickster Legba always risks unleashing a Pandora&#39;s box of powers.  But it is only in risking such chaos that novelty is continually reborn, and the community is imagined to interact dynamically, rather than by some rigid structure.  The potential for dynamic chaos is the metaphysical heart of the Trickster. There is a Yoruba prayer that goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;   Eshu, do not undo me,&lt;br /&gt;Do not falsify the words of my mouth&lt;br /&gt;Do not misguide the movements of my feet.&lt;br /&gt;You who translate yesterday&#39;s words&lt;br /&gt;Into novel utterances,&lt;br /&gt;Do not undo me.&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn6&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[7]&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  Eshu can transform the past into &quot;novel utterances&quot; because he knows that the power of ambiguity and the multiplicity of perspectives can change the fixed into the free. New connections always create a new world, and Eshu/Legba puts creative chaos in the heart of tradition and shows what advantages can be taken of it.  As Pelton states, this god &quot;finds in all biological, social, and metaphysical walls doorways into a larger universe.&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn7&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[8]&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  Of all the lines that Legba transgresses, the most visible ones are sexual. He is young, small, and spry, and has a ravishing sexual appetite.  When Mawu punishes him for some transgression by commanding that his penis remain always erect, he smiles and immediately begins groping the nearest female.  In another episode, after tricking many suitors out of deflowering the daughter of a king, he has sex with the woman himself. The happy king commands that Legba may sleep with any woman he chooses, and names him &quot;the intermediary between this world and the next. And that is why Legba everywhere dances in the manner of a man copulating.&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn8&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[9]&lt;/a&gt;  His priests, the &lt;i&gt;legbanos , &lt;/i&gt;even mimic copulation with wooden phalluses.&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn9&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[10]&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  Since the Fon insist on the primacy of humanity in all its aspects, we err in seeing in Legba&#39;s more human behavior the limits of his divinity.  For sexuality expresses the trickster&#39;s need to always go beyond boundaries: new order is always created out of the partial collapse of a previous structure. More profoundly, copulation is the most fully experienced of &lt;i&gt;connections&lt;/i&gt;,  Legba&#39;s pet project everywhere. These two functions are deeply related, and Legba puts sex in the heart of spirituality, not as transcendent tantra, but as the more immanent principle of connection.  Of course, Legba&#39;s sexual appetite causes just as much trouble as his propensity to tinker with data, as in the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;   We are singing for the sake of Eshu&lt;br /&gt;He used his penis to make a bridge&lt;br /&gt;Penis broke in two!&lt;br /&gt;Travellers fell into the river.&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn10&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[11]&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  Eshu makes us recognize the fundamental relation between sex and the evolving, continually reconnecting cosmos. As Pelton writes, &quot;He is the living copula, and his phallus symbolizes the real distinction between outside and inside, and the wild and the ordered.&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn11&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[12]&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Garbling the Book of Fate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  The Legba of the Fon cannot be correlated exactly with the Eshu of the Yoruba. For the Yoruba, Eshu can be a nastier, more malevolent being, though he still delights in contradictions, and, to a lesser extent, sex.  Where there is confusion or arguments, he is there. The violence and lawlessness of Eshu&#39;s desire is demonstrated in an a tale related by Robert Farris Thompson about Eshu-Yangi, the father of all Eshu. (Like most &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt;, Eshu exists in a countless multiplicity of individual aspects.) Eshu&#39;s mother offers him a bounty of fish and fowl, and Eshu eats it all, and, not sated, eats his mother as well.  But Eshu&#39;s father — in this tale Orunmila, the god of divination — is ready for his hungry son when he came for papa with slavering jaws agape. Orunmila hacks Eshu into little bits, which fall all over the earth, becoming individual shards of laterite stone. Orunmila catches the remaining spirit of Eshu, and to placate his father, Eshu promises that all the stones will become Eshu&#39;s representatives.  All Orunmila has to do is bless the stones, and they will do his mystic bidding.  Eshu then coughs up his mother. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  In this tale of cosmic give-and-take, reminiscent of the ancient Gnostic notion of the &quot;shards&quot; or &quot;sparks&quot; separated from the deity, Eshu demonstrates both his generosity and his caprice.  For the Yoruba, Eshu is the god who has access to &lt;i&gt;ashé&lt;/i&gt;  (literally meaning &quot;so be it&quot;), the immanent (but morally neutral) power of creation which the supreme being gives to the earth, and which can be possessed by some people.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  Eshu receives &lt;i&gt;ashé&lt;/i&gt; when all the gods journey to the supreme god to find out who is the next most powerful.  Each brings a huge sacrifice, carrying it on his or her head.  But Eshu consults the oracle before he goes, and finds that all he needs to bring is a bright red feather set upright on his forehead.  When the supreme being sees this he grants Eshu the power of &lt;i&gt;ashé&lt;/i&gt;, because Eshu had shown his unwillingness to carry burdens, as well as his sensitivity to the power of information. (To this day, Eshu figurines often have a large phallic plume or nail on the head.) As Thompson says, Eshu shows us that one must &quot;cultivate the art of recognizing significant communications...or else the lessons of the crossroads—the point where doors open or close, where persons have to make decisions that may forever effect their lives—will be lost.&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn12&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[13]&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  Of course, these moments of crisis, of significant communication, are oracular moments, and it is appropriate that Eshu has a subtle and complex relationship with the Yoruba (and, subsequently, Fon) system of divination, Ifa.  The process of the divination itself is eerily similar to that of the &lt;i&gt;I Ching&lt;/i&gt;: The &lt;i&gt;babalawo&lt;/i&gt;, or diviner, quickly passes sixteen palm nuts between his hands, and depending on how many are left, he draws either a broken or solid line in powder. He (and the &lt;i&gt;babalawo&lt;/i&gt; is always a he) draws two groups of four lines each to create one of 256 possible patterns. He then recites from memory the numerous verses associated with that &lt;i&gt;odu&lt;/i&gt;, and he and his client will settle on those verses which seem relevant. (Like the hexagrams of the &lt;i&gt;I Ching&lt;/i&gt;, the verses are often ambiguous and enigmatic.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  Because Eshu is the ties between cosmic pattern and daily life, it is obvious why he would be associated with divination. Like the kabbalistic Tree of Life, Ifa is described as having &quot;roads,&quot; &quot;pathways,&quot; or &quot;courses,&quot; resonant linkages of images and meanings — obviously Eshu&#39;s bag.&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn13&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[14]&lt;/a&gt; For the Fon, whose system of Fa divination is very similar to the Yoruba&#39;s Ifa, Fa is destiny, the pattern of the day, the individual and the cosmos.  Each person has an individual Fa, just as each person has an individual Legba.  Because Legba is the only god who knows the &quot;alphabet of Mawu,&quot; he is &quot;sent by Mawu to bring to each individual his Fa, for it is necessary that a  man should know the writing which Mawu has used to create him.&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn14&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[15]&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  Sometime before Ifa existed, a Yoruba myth goes, a declining human race had stopped sacrificing to their gods, and the gods were hungry. So Eshu decided to give humans something that would make them want to live.  He journeyed to a palm tree, and there the monkeys gave him sixteen palm nuts and told him to go around the world so that he might hear &quot;sixteen saying in each of the sixteen places.&quot;  He did so, and then gave the knowledge to men through Ifa, the &quot;sixteen places&quot; being the sixteen primary &lt;i&gt;odu&lt;/i&gt; and the sixteen palm nuts.  This myth again demonstrate the reciprocal relationship between man and gods; it is said that without Eshu, the gods would always go hungry, for he tricks men into disastrous defiance so that they will then need to sacrifice to win back the gods&#39; favor.  But it also emphasizes Eshu&#39;s character as a mediator and a speedy messenger, who places himself between different perspectives and collects messages.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  Legba&#39;s relationship with Fa, and Eshu&#39;s with Ifa, shows an extremely subtle and lively understanding of divination and destiny.  Eshu gives the world Ifa, and on the &lt;i&gt;babalawo&lt;/i&gt; &#39;s divining tray, twin Eshu statues stare out at each other (again, like Hermes, Eshu is linked to twins).  But he is not Ifa&#39;s master.  In one Fon tale, Fa, the god of divination and fate, sneaks into Legba&#39;s home and sleeps with his wife.  Legba asks her why and she says that his penis wasn&#39;t big enough for her.  Challenged, Legba eats an enormous amount of food and swears to have sex with her until she tires, all the while calling out &quot;the path of destiny is large, large like a large penis.&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn15&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[16]&lt;/a&gt;  Legba then made Fa stay in the house, while Legba takes his wife and hits the road, vowing that he will always be first, and will always be ready to fuck.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  As Pelton writes, &quot;Fa keeps a certain dominion over destiny, or inner space, but Legba&#39;s elasticity gives him mastery over destiny&#39;s paths...Legba can roam as he chooses, going in and out to bring men to their destiny, but never ceasing to widen the path for them.&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn16&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[17]&lt;/a&gt; By knowing the whole system, Eshu can escape, slipping through the cracks of fate.  Eshu&#39;s Ifa &lt;i&gt;odu&lt;/i&gt; is the seventeenth, the first one outside the system.&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn17&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[18]&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  Why is Eshu/Legba linked to divination? Because, paradoxically, freedom is tied to divination, if only for the simple fact that oracles must always be &lt;i&gt;interpreted&lt;/i&gt;, its messages decoded.  As Eshu makes abundantly clear, such decodings are always ambiguous and partial.  The literary critic Henry Louis Gates, Jr., whose &lt;i&gt;Signifying Monkey &lt;/i&gt; uses Eshu to establish a model of African-American textual analysis, says that at the crossroads &quot;there is no direct access, or contact, with truth or meaning, because Eshu governs understanding.&quot; And Eshu is a tricky governor, whose pathways of information are always surrounded by the mud of ambiguity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;New Wordly Wisdom&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  When the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; were smuggled to the New World on slave ships, they changed their character as the concrete situations of their followers changed.  Mixed together, cut off from traditional structures, surrounded by Christianity and the whip, New World Africans now had different spiritual needs.  The world&#39;s most vibrant form of syncretism emerged, where Catholic saints and the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; blended into one another, and the worldly wisdom of West Africa continued disguised in song, drum, and celebration.  Eshu himself went through many changes, and while different geographical groups of African descendents took him in opposite directions, all of his varied faces nonetheless further extend his peculiar multivalent being.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  In Brazil, Exu — as his name is written in Portuguese — become a darker being. In &lt;i&gt;condomble&lt;/i&gt;, Brazilian &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; worship, Exu rules over sexual intercourse and is still served before any other god is invoked.  But this is not so much to open up a divine communications channel as to placate the irascible deity and make sure that he does not spread confusion. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  Eshu&#39;s emphasis on trickery and vengeance made him an ideal &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; for slaves, who imagined him as the saint of revenge against the whites.  Under these conditions, his more malevolent aspects were emphasized, as his various aspects were multiplied to cover a range of nasty magical acts.  In &lt;i&gt;umbanda&lt;/i&gt;, the urban, highly eclectic revision of &lt;i&gt;condomble&lt;/i&gt; that relies heavily on nineteenth-century spiritualism, Exu quite simply becomes the devil.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  In Haiti, where the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; are known as the &lt;i&gt;loa&lt;/i&gt; and the practice is known as &lt;i&gt;voudun&lt;/i&gt;, Legba went through other drastic changes.  He is still lord of the crossroads, the &lt;i&gt;grand chemin&lt;/i&gt;, whose channel between earth and the gods is contained in the ritual house&#39;s peristyle, or &lt;i&gt;poteau-Legba&lt;/i&gt;.  The crossroads is seen in Legba&#39;s &lt;i&gt;vévé &lt;/i&gt;(a complex cosmic diagram drawn with white flour that represents the &lt;i&gt;loa&lt;/i&gt;).  But in Haiti Legba has become an old, withered peasant, bent and crippled on his cane.  In her superb &lt;i&gt;Divine Horsemen&lt;/i&gt;, the American avant-garde filmmaker Maya Deren tells how terrible and twisted the possessions performed by Legba are. In Haiti Deren describes a Legba who comes full circle, like the answer to the riddle of the sphinx, no longer the virile child of the morning but the impotent old man of evening.  He is still the omniscient observer — as one Haitian told Deren, &quot;We do no see him, he sees us.  All those who say the truth, he is there, he hears.  All those who speak evil, He is there, he listens.&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn18&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[19]&lt;/a&gt; But his omniscience has become the knowledge of death.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  As with Brazil, the Haitian Legba is known for his magic.  One prayer goes &quot;&lt;i&gt;Sondé miroir, O Legba&lt;/i&gt;,&quot; which means literally &quot;fathom the mirror&quot; and figuratively &quot;uncover the secrets.&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn19&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[20]&lt;/a&gt;  As with most Haitian &lt;i&gt;loa&lt;/i&gt;, Legba has two main aspects: a Rada and a Petro, the Petro being darker and more frightening.  Legba&#39;s Petro aspect is called Carrefour, the crossroads, and he is lord of black magic, linked to Ghédé and Baron Samedi, the fearsome baddies of death and the grave.  Legba&#39;s sacrifice is a white cock whose neck is twisted; Carrefour gets a black cock who is set on fire and allowed to run around in agony. While Legba&#39;s &lt;i&gt;vévé&lt;/i&gt; emphasizes the four distinct cardinal points of the metaphysical axis, Carrefour&#39;s emphasizes all the wayward points in between.  But Carrefour&#39;s magic is for man to use, to ward of demons or run the risks of invoking and using them. Wisely, the West African tradition puts the onus on man, not some transcendent deity; as Deren points out, it is man who makes magic, not the &lt;i&gt;loa&lt;/i&gt;.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  In Haiti and Cuba, Legba is not the devil, but is syncretized with other saints, particularly St. Anthony, St. Lazarus (who is old and walks with a cane), and, sometimes St. Peter, the gate-keeper.  Again, these correspondences are not fixed in stone, but seem to mutate as the context of the world changes. This ability to adapt shows the deeply pragmatic wisdom of &lt;i&gt;orisha &lt;/i&gt; worship, for, as esotericists know, all great magicians are revisionists, not classicists.  But for all his different aspects, forms, and Christian names, some followers of the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; insist on the central unity of the Trickster figure.  Molly Ahye insists there is no difference between Haiti&#39;s Legba and the Trinidadian/Brazilian Eshu:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Eshu is Legba, Eshu-Elegbara.  Legba is a contraction.  Eshu is the connection, the spiritual connection between man and divinity....Eshu is a mirror of us. He embodies all the forces, positive and negative.  Eshu is the one who guards the secrets.  He has the power to manipulate man or to free man, because there is so much of man in him.  You are linked to him by your humanness and he plays on that.  And you are linked to him by your divine spirit and he tests that...How do you know you&#39;re good and righteous if you haven&#39;t passed through the fire? What is the force that will test you through that fire? Even is that thing has to bear your weight — infamous, evil, whatever — that is the thing that gives you the opportunity to test yourself.  That is what Eshu does.&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/chunkshow-single.php?chunk=chunkfrom-2005-06-15-2009-0.txt#fn20&quot; class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;[21]&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Little Legba in Us All&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  As is probably apparent, I feel that in Eshu/Legba we meet one of the world&#39;s most impressive gods.  His lawlessness and tricks not only keep us on our toes, but point us towards the most creative components of destiny, the free zones of fate.  In him, the Trickster becomes a kind of metaphysical principle. While never losing touch with the ground, he wanders perpetually, in search of information or sex.  For Pelton, Legba embodies Jung&#39;s synchronicity, and for Henry Louis Gates, he is the Logos. But Eshu is also the being of the network, of the immanent language of connection.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  The &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; are not frozen, static patterns of tradition, nor do they exhibit the more reactionary tendencies found in overly transcendent, patriarchal models of spirit. As a result, these &quot;living&quot; gods are able to continually come to terms with the world as it is for people now. The character of Papa La Bas in Ishmael Reed&#39;s &lt;i&gt;Mumbo Jumbo&lt;/i&gt; is no less real a Legba than the ones in anthropology books, or the one Robert Johnson met and sang about in Mississippi. In his book &lt;i&gt;Count Zero&lt;/i&gt; , science fiction writer William Gibson put the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; in the heart of cyberspace, his computer-generated astral data plane, and it worked far better than any hoary Egyptian deity or Irish fairy would have.  Gibson, who tossed in those gods when he was bored with his book and happened to open a National Geographic article on voodoo, told me in an interview that he felt &quot;real lucky, because it seemed to me that the original African religious impulse really lends itself much more to a computer world than anything in Western religion...It almost seems as though those religions &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt;  dealing with artificial intelligence.&quot;. Gibson also pointed out how similar &lt;i&gt;vévés&lt;/i&gt; are to printed circuits.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;  While Gibson was talking about fiction, what he&#39;s saying demonstrates the contemporary appeal of the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt; to folks who may not willing to kill cock with their bare hands. And of all the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt;, Eshu hints at the most profound, and relevant, connections: between networks and truth, magic and perspective, messages and sex.  Of all the &lt;i&gt;orisha&lt;/i&gt;, he is the one that speaks most to non-devotees, because he is about the very process that we go through in order to hear him: the process of communication.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- HR --&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;hrDiv&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.techgnosis.com/emp.gif&quot; height=&quot;1&quot; width=&quot;1&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Footnotes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;footnotes&quot;&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;fn0&quot;&gt;[1]&lt;/a&gt; John Pemberton, cited in Robert Pelton, &lt;i&gt;The Trickster in West Africa&lt;/i&gt; (Berkeley, CA: University of California Press, 1980), p. 136.&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;fn1&quot;&gt;[2]&lt;/a&gt; Ibid., p.73.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;fn2&quot;&gt;[3]&lt;/a&gt;  Ibid., p.72.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;fn3&quot;&gt;[4]&lt;/a&gt; Migene Gonzalez-Wippler,&lt;i&gt;Tales of the Orisha &lt;/i&gt;(New York: Original Publications, 1985), p.45.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;fn4&quot;&gt;[5]&lt;/a&gt; Pelton, p. 153.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;fn5&quot;&gt;[6]&lt;/a&gt; Ibid., p.126.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;fn6&quot;&gt;[7]&lt;/a&gt; Henry Louis Gates, Jr., &lt;i&gt;The Signifying Monkey &lt;/i&gt;(Oxford: Oxford University Press, 1988), p. 35.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;fn7&quot;&gt;[8]&lt;/a&gt; Pelton, p.119.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;fn8&quot;&gt;[9]&lt;/a&gt; Ibid., p. 87.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;fn9&quot;&gt;[10]&lt;/a&gt; Roger Bastide, &lt;i&gt;The African Religions of Brazil&lt;/i&gt; (Baltimore: Johns Hopkins University Press, 1978), p. 252.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;fn10&quot;&gt;[11]&lt;/a&gt; Pelton, p. 131.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;fn11&quot;&gt;[12]&lt;/a&gt; Ibid., p. 130.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;fn12&quot;&gt;[13]&lt;/a&gt; Robert Farris Thompson,&lt;i&gt; The Flash of the Spirit &lt;/i&gt;(New York: Vintage Books, 1983), p. 19.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;fn13&quot;&gt;[14]&lt;/a&gt; Gates, p.24.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;fn14&quot;&gt;[15]&lt;/a&gt; Ibid., p. 27.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;fn15&quot;&gt;[16]&lt;/a&gt; Pelton, p.126.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;fn16&quot;&gt;[17]&lt;/a&gt; Ibid., p.119.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;fn17&quot;&gt;[18]&lt;/a&gt; Gates, p. 38&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;fn18&quot;&gt;[19]&lt;/a&gt; Maya Deren, &lt;i&gt;The Divine Horsemen&lt;/i&gt; (New York: McPherson &amp;amp; Co., 1953), p. 98.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;fn19&quot;&gt;[20]&lt;/a&gt; Ibid., p.34.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;content&quot;&gt; 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from Wikipedia"/><title type='text'>The Efik &quot;Secret Society&quot; from Wikipedia</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 class=&quot;firstHeading&quot;&gt;Efik&lt;/h1&gt;       &lt;h3 id=&quot;siteSub&quot;&gt;From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia&lt;/h3&gt;              &lt;div id=&quot;jump-to-nav&quot;&gt;Jump to: &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Efik#column-one&quot;&gt;navigation&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Efik#searchInput&quot;&gt;search&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;!-- start content --&gt;    &lt;div class=&quot;thumb tright&quot;&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;thumbinner&quot; style=&quot;width: 272px;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Nigeria_linguistic_1979.jpg&quot; class=&quot;internal&quot; title=&quot;Ethno-linguistic groups in Nigeria&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/5/58/Nigeria_linguistic_1979.jpg/270px-Nigeria_linguistic_1979.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Ethno-linguistic groups in Nigeria&quot; longdesc=&quot;/wiki/Image:Nigeria_linguistic_1979.jpg&quot; class=&quot;thumbimage&quot; height=&quot;225&quot; width=&quot;270&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;thumbcaption&quot;&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;magnify&quot; style=&quot;float: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Nigeria_linguistic_1979.jpg&quot; class=&quot;internal&quot; title=&quot;Enlarge&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/skins-1.5/common/images/magnify-clip.png&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; height=&quot;11&quot; width=&quot;15&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Ethno-linguistic groups in Nigeria&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;The &lt;b&gt;Efik&lt;/b&gt; people are a branch of the &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ibibio&quot; title=&quot;Ibibio&quot;&gt;Ibibio&lt;/a&gt;, who in the early 1600s migrated down the &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cross_River&quot; title=&quot;Cross River&quot;&gt;Cross River&lt;/a&gt; and founded numerous settlements in the &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Calabar&quot; title=&quot;Calabar&quot;&gt;Creek Town-Duke Town&lt;/a&gt; area (now in &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cross_River_State&quot; title=&quot;Cross River State&quot;&gt;Cross River State&lt;/a&gt;, Nigeria), and across the river in &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cameroon&quot; title=&quot;Cameroon&quot;&gt;Cameroon&lt;/a&gt;. This area of Nigeria is now known as &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Calabar&quot; title=&quot;Calabar&quot;&gt;Calabar&lt;/a&gt; and is not to be confused with Kalabari (sometimes &#39;New Calabar&#39;) in the &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rivers_State&quot; title=&quot;Rivers State&quot;&gt;Rivers State&lt;/a&gt;, 160 kilometres to the west.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Although their economy was originally based on fishing, the area quickly developed into a major trading centre and remained so well into the early 1900s. Incoming European goods were traded for slaves, palm oil and other palm products. The Efik kings collected a trading tax called comey from docking ships until the British replaced it with &#39;comey subsidies&#39;.&lt;sup id=&quot;_ref-Fubara_0&quot; class=&quot;reference&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Efik#_note-Fubara&quot; title=&quot;&quot;&gt;[1]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Efik were the middle men between the white traders on the coast and the inland tribes of the Cross river and Calabar district. Christian missions were at work among the Efiks beginning in the middle of the 19th century. Even by 1900, many of the natives were well educated, professed Christianity and dressed in European fashion.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A powerful bond of union among the Efik, and one that gives them considerable influence over other tribes, is the secret society known as the &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Egbo&quot; title=&quot;Egbo&quot;&gt;Egbo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In 1884 the Efik kings and the chiefs of the Efik placed themselves under British protection. These treaties and attendant territorial economic rights, are documented in CAP 23 of Laws of Eastern Nigeria, captioned &#39;Comey subsidies law&#39;.&lt;sup id=&quot;_ref-Fubara_1&quot; class=&quot;reference&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Efik#_note-Fubara&quot; title=&quot;&quot;&gt;[1]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; The Efik king known as Efik Monarch and Obong of Calabar still (2006) is a political power among the Efik.&lt;sup id=&quot;_ref-Nwagbara_0&quot; class=&quot;reference&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Efik#_note-Nwagbara&quot; title=&quot;&quot;&gt;[2]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;References&quot; id=&quot;References&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h2&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;editsection&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;References&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Waddell (1846) &lt;i&gt;Efik or Old Calabar&lt;/i&gt; Waddell, Old Calabar;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;This article incorporates text from the Calabar article in the&lt;/i&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Encyclop%C3%A6dia_Britannica_Eleventh_Edition&quot; title=&quot;Encyclopædia Britannica Eleventh Edition&quot;&gt;Encyclopædia Britannica &lt;i&gt;Eleventh Edition&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;i&gt;a publication now in the &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Public_domain&quot; title=&quot;Public domain&quot;&gt;public domain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ol class=&quot;references&quot;&gt;&lt;li id=&quot;_note-Fubara&quot;&gt;^ &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Efik#_ref-Fubara_0&quot; title=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;a&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Efik#_ref-Fubara_1&quot; title=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;b&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thetidenews.com/article.aspx?qrDate=03/05/2006&amp;qrTitle=Legendary%20legacies%20of%20Dappa-Biriye&amp;amp;qrColumn=POLITICS&quot; class=&quot;external text&quot; title=&quot;http://www.thetidenews.com/article.aspx?qrDate=03/05/2006&amp;qrTitle=Legendary%20legacies%20of%20Dappa-Biriye&amp;amp;qrColumn=POLITICS&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Fubara, Dagogo M.J. (5 March 2006) &quot;Legendary legacies of Dappa-Biriye&quot; &lt;i&gt;The Tide&lt;/i&gt; Rivers State Newspaper Corp., Port Harcourt, Nigeria&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li id=&quot;_note-Nwagbara&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Efik#_ref-Nwagbara_0&quot; title=&quot;&quot;&gt;^&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thetidenews.com/article.aspx?qrTitle=Efik%20monarch%20withholds%20blessing%20for%20South-South&amp;qrDate=6/2/2006&amp;amp;qrColumn=NIGER%20DELTA&quot; class=&quot;external text&quot; title=&quot;http://www.thetidenews.com/article.aspx?qrTitle=Efik%20monarch%20withholds%20blessing%20for%20South-South&amp;qrDate=6/2/2006&amp;amp;qrColumn=NIGER%20DELTA&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Nwagbara, Friday (2 June 2006) &quot;Efik monarch withholds blessing for South-South&quot; &lt;i&gt;The Tide&lt;/i&gt; Rivers State Newspaper Corp., Port Harcourt, Nigeria&lt;/a&gt;;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;External_links&quot; id=&quot;External_links&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h2&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;editsection&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;External links&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.afrocubaweb.com/efik.htm&quot; class=&quot;external text&quot; title=&quot;http://www.afrocubaweb.com/efik.htm&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Efik National Association, Inc.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;See_also&quot; id=&quot;See_also&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h2&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;editsection&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;mw-headline&quot;&gt;See also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Efik_mythology&quot; title=&quot;Efik mythology&quot;&gt;Efik mythology&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;!--  Pre-expand include size: 1920 bytes Post-expand include size: 92 bytes Template argument size: 4 bytes Maximum: 2048000 bytes --&gt;  &lt;!-- Saved in parser cache with key enwiki:pcache:idhash:3959583-0!1!0!default!!en!2 and timestamp 20070304194245 --&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;printfooter&quot;&gt; Retrieved from &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Efik&quot;&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Efik&lt;/a&gt;&quot;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div id=&quot;catlinks&quot;&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;catlinks&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Special:Categories&quot; title=&quot;Special:Categories&quot;&gt;Categories&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;span dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Category:Ethnic_groups_in_Nigeria&quot; title=&quot;Category:Ethnic groups in Nigeria&quot;&gt;Ethnic groups in Nigeria&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; | &lt;span dir=&quot;ltr&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Category:Ibibio&quot; title=&quot;Category:Ibibio&quot;&gt;Ibibio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/1904842723861032700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6941081836816542710/1904842723861032700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/1904842723861032700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/1904842723861032700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/efik-secret-society-from-wikipedia.html' title='The Efik &quot;Secret Society&quot; from Wikipedia'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-557890077587021502</id><published>2007-03-04T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T15:31:00.463-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="An Overview of Haitian Voodoo"/><title type='text'>An Overview of Haitian Voodoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;An Overview of Haitian Voodoo&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;h2&gt;By Jean Leonard, student at Webster University, 1994&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;em&gt;Publisher&#39;s note: This was a student paper from Bob Corbett&#39;s course on Haitian Voodoo.  It is present in this set of archives at his recommendation and with the student&#39;s permission. It consists of two letters written home by a fictitious character, named Aimee.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Dear Mom,   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Thanks so much for the early Christmas card - it meant a lot.  It has really been difficult for me to adjust to college life.  I never realized  what a challenge it would be to live alone and away from home for the  first time.  It hasn&#39;t been easy.  I still question my choice not to live  in the dorms. This apartment has become quite a burden to my bank  account. Also, living off campus has made it harder to make any friends  from school.  Friends?  Ha!  What are those?  I&#39;ve been so busy trying to  keep up in all of my classes (college is much harder than high school!!)  and working so I can afford my apartment that I&#39;ve had no time to  socialize. Things are definitely different than they were one year ago  when I was living at home and breezing through high school! So your  Christmas card helped take away some of the loneliness - thanks.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; And Mom, don&#39;t worry about me, either.  Yes, New York can be very scary -  but I take all of the necessary precautions to protect myself. I can only  do so much, and the rest I leave up to my spirits. Remember my telling  you about that neat lady I met in Brooklyn?  Alourdes is her name.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Anyway, I know that when I told you about her, you didn&#39;t approve because  she practices Voodoo.  (Yes- this again!!) But, Mom, Alourdes and this  way of life - the Voodoo spirits we follow (yes, we) - have become so  significant to my life that I need for you to try to understand this  world. I&#39;ve taken vows and I&#39;m now married to my special spirit, or &lt;em&gt;loa&lt;/em&gt;.  This event has been a turning point in my life, and I want to explain it  all to you so you&#39;ll understand and not worry so much about me.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; I indicated earlier that I&#39;ve felt lonely and alienated, but  the  loneliness has subsided a little.  Two months ago I was at my wit&#39;s end  with it.  But now, since I&#39;ve discovered the &lt;em&gt;loa&lt;/em&gt;, I&#39;ve achieved some  peace.  I had heard about Alourdes from someone I work with.  He knew I&#39;d  been struggling and told me that Alourdes was a &lt;q&gt;healer&lt;/q&gt; and that she  could help me.  I was so desperate that I was ready to try anything.  I  knew there was the possibility that she could be just another &lt;q&gt;hoax&lt;/q&gt; who  was out to rip me off, but that was a chance I was willing to take.  Well  she isn&#39;t a hoax, and I knew this the minute I set foot in her house.   She treated me with such concern - she really wanted to help me.  Mom, I  know you think Voodoo is some sort of evil cult.  And I&#39;ll admit, I at  one time questioned its validity as well, but this is so far from the  truth.  I wish more people knew how beautiful the world of the &lt;em&gt;loa&lt;/em&gt; really  is.  Advocates of Voodoo have worked hard to change its image.  Some  writers have even tried to change the spelling of the word Voodoo (to  vodun, vaudin, vodoun, vodou, vaudoux) in attempts to &lt;q&gt;disguise&lt;/q&gt; it.  It  is widely believed by some defenders of Voodoo that the mere word,  Voodoo, holds such negative connotations in peoples&#39; heads that they  immediately close their mind when they see the word and they won&#39;t read  any further about it.  Sound familiar?   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Anyway Mom, I&#39;m here to tell you that Voodoo - no matter how you spell it  - is a positive religion.  True, it has its negative aspects, but so do  all religions.  Most of the negative stuff you&#39;ve seen and heard about  Voodoo (cannibalism; dolls with pins in them; zombies; black magic) is  either completely false or so rare that it hardly ever takes place.  But  c&#39;mon, you and I both know that Hollywood producers aren&#39;t going to  profit by making a two hour movie portraying a day in the life of the  Catholic Church.  But if a movie-maker can get some kind of negative  angle on a religion - something out of the ordinary, like an exorcism or  devil worship, then those producers will take this all the way to the  bank!  After all, Aunt Evelyn is Catholic, but I&#39;d be willing to bet that  she&#39;s never once gone to church and found the crucifix upside down or  blood where the holy water is suppose to be.  Well, I&#39;ve never been to a  Voodoo ceremony where there are dolls with pins in them, or people  getting sacrificed and eaten.  Just as there have been occasional  exorcisms within the Christian religion, and a small percentage of people  who worship the devil - Voodoo also has its &lt;q&gt;dark side.&lt;/q&gt;  But also like  Christianity, Voodoo&#39;s darker side isn&#39;t nearly as graphic as Hollywood  portrays it.  Take zombification for example: when you break it down, its  just a boring technical procedure where some guy called a &lt;em&gt;bokor&lt;/em&gt; (he&#39;s  basically like a priest gone bad) administers a few drugs that knocks the  person (&lt;q&gt;zombi&lt;/q&gt;) out and leaves him or her helplessly &lt;q&gt;dazed&lt;/q&gt; for the  rest of his or her life. It&#39;s pretty basic stuff.  No wands or whips or  daggers.  Even the &lt;q&gt;evil spells&lt;/q&gt; that &lt;em&gt;bokors&lt;/em&gt; put on people sound  anti-climactic  (When a &lt;em&gt;bokor&lt;/em&gt; puts a bad spell on someone, he says he&#39;s  doing &lt;q&gt;work&lt;/q&gt; on that person).  All that an evil spell really does (if it  works) is give the recipient of the spell some bad luck.  And bad luck  can be anything from a bladder infection to a plane crash.  Still, there  is no blood dripping from ceilings, and there are no human organs in the  middle of dinner tables.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Don&#39;t get me wrong, I&#39;m not trying to defend the evil, or dark side of  Voodoo.  I think it&#39;s horrifying, and that&#39;s why I don&#39;t practice it. I  stick with people who follow the nice spirits - the &lt;q&gt;sweet &lt;em&gt;loa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/q&gt; we call  them.  No one I know even practices Voodoo with their &lt;q&gt;left hand&lt;/q&gt;.   Alourdes, my friend that I mentioned earlier, is a &lt;em&gt;mambo&lt;/em&gt; (Voodoo  priestess) and she practices Voodoo with her right hand - meaning she  follows the sweet &lt;em&gt;loa&lt;/em&gt;, too. This side of Voodoo that I associate with  (and so do 95% of all of the people who follow the spirits) is called the  &lt;q&gt;Rada&lt;/q&gt; side.  In Rada Voodoo, the only time it can really get nasty is  when the spirits are upset.  See, Mom, these spirits aren&#39;t like the big  almighty Christian God who&#39;s way up there in the sky. The Voodoo God - we call  him/her &lt;em&gt;Bondye&lt;/em&gt; or sometimes &lt;em&gt;Granmet&lt;/em&gt;, (Grand Master) - is too busy and  also, quite frankly, he/she is too snobbish.  My spirits have feelings  just like I do. They&#39;re not too high and mighty to talk to little old me.  They understand me.  My spirits know what it&#39;s like to be angry, sad,  happy, lonely, or tired.  They can feel that way, too.  That&#39;s why they  can sometimes get a little &lt;q&gt;nasty,&lt;/q&gt;  If I ignore them, they feel jilted  just like I would if someone ignored me.  So, yeah, things can sometimes  get a little strange - if I ignore my spirits I&#39;m liable to run into some  sort of misfortune (illness, accident etc.) But they&#39;re usually pretty  forgiving, and they give &lt;em&gt;ME&lt;/em&gt; a lot of notice when they&#39;re upset (my  professor at school calls my spirits &lt;q&gt;Anthropomorphic&lt;/q&gt;).   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; I don&#39;t want you to get the wrong impression - my spirits aren&#39;t so  temperamental that they can&#39;t be relied upon. They&#39;re benevolent spirits  as long as I remember them.  Our relationship is based on love.  I love  and adore my spirits, and they love and protect me.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; There are a lot of &lt;em&gt;loa&lt;/em&gt;, too.  I&#39;m not responsible for all of them, though  - just my personal spirits.  I already told you that I married my special  spirit, Loko.  The ceremony was about a month ago.  It was really neat.   Loko is kind of in charge of nature.  He&#39;s really into leaves and herbs,  and Alourdes says he&#39;s &lt;q&gt;the guard of sanctuaries and upholder of  justice.&lt;/q&gt;  The reason I married him out of all of the other spirits is  because he is the spirit that is most like myself  (No wonder I&#39;m  studying law!)  It&#39;s funny &#39;cause there are all these other spirits that  I thought I would be way more compatible with than I am with Loko.  Papa  Ghede is the &lt;em&gt;loa&lt;/em&gt; of eroticism; life and death; protector of children;  guardian of the cemetery; and just a real funny guy who likes to smoke  cigars (you know how I love the smell of cigar smoke!)  Agwe is the  spirit of the sea.  Ougon is the strong, dominant, and prophetic warrior  spirit.  Erzulie is the refined &lt;em&gt;loa&lt;/em&gt; of love and beauty who likes to flirt  and get attention.  It&#39;s interesting because she&#39;s so lovely and happy  all throughout ceremonies, but right before she leaves she gets real sad  and sinks into a deep &lt;q&gt;depression&lt;/q&gt; that she bears all alone because no  one can comprehend her pain. But the thing is - she comprehends everybody  else&#39;s pain (maybe that&#39;s why she cries?)  Anyway, there&#39;s also  Dumballah, who is a &lt;q&gt;snake&lt;/q&gt; spirit.  He&#39;s a real loving father-figure  type.  Then there&#39;s Zaka, Papa Ghede&#39;s brother, and he&#39;s kind of gross.   He&#39;s just really immature and sometimes acts disgustingly.  Ghede usually  gets lewd at ceremonies, but it&#39;s all in good humor.  However when Zaka  acts that way, it&#39;s not always funny.  He&#39;s just not as &lt;q&gt;smooth&lt;/q&gt; at it as  Ghede is.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Simba is one of the Petro spirits, they&#39;re more angry than &lt;q&gt;sweet.&lt;/q&gt;  They  often get a bad rap.  Most of the &lt;q&gt;left handed&lt;/q&gt; Voodoo is from the Petro  spirits, but there is also a justified rage in Petro which Haitian  history explains.  Anyway, Simba rules the waters.  Ti-Jean is another  Petro spirit.     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Gran Bwa is the guy we go to when somebody wants to be initiated into the  priesthood.  Ayida and Erzulie are both married to Dumballah.  But I  guess the most important spirit is Papa Legba.  Legba is so important  because without him, we can&#39;t get to our other spirits.  He&#39;s kind of  like a telephone operator because he connects you with the spirit you  need to get a hold of.  We call Legba&#39;s role &lt;q&gt;opening the gates to the  spirit world.&lt;/q&gt;  Legba is a Rada spirit, so when &lt;em&gt;bokors&lt;/em&gt; want to do work on  somebody and they need to open the gates to the Petro spirits, Kalfu is  who they ask.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; So do you see what I mean about there being a lot of spirits?!  That&#39;s  why I couldn&#39;t believe it when Alourdes told me that Loko is my spirit.   I thought for sure that my bouts with depression were enough evidence to  prove that I belonged with Erzulie; or my love of swimming and the ocean  would surely make me one of Agwe&#39;s descendents.  Heck, even Papa Ghede  and I both love children!  But the more I think about it, the more I know  that Alourdes is right.  Every day I learn more and more about Loko.  The  other day I surprised Alourdes with a birthday cake.  She wanted to know  how I found out it was her birthday, and I just smiled mysteriously.  It  wasn&#39;t until then that Alourdes told me I was so much like Loko &#39;cause  &lt;q&gt;he hears everything.&lt;/q&gt;  She said he&#39;s &lt;q&gt;like the wind&lt;/q&gt; and you never know  when he&#39;s around!  I thought that was pretty neat. The more I get to know  Alourdes, the more I&#39;m amazed at how brilliant she is.  I can&#39;t even fathom how she can see so much in people. Just by talking with someone, she can see deep within her psyche, and can  detect who her personal &lt;em&gt;loa&lt;/em&gt; are.   She claims she knew Loko was my main  spirit before she ever even met me!  She said she had a dream where her  spirit (Ougon) told her I&#39;d be coming to her and she should take care of  me!  Then, when she read my cards that first day, she told me that the  spirits sent me to her.  At the time I was confused, but now, in  retrospect, I think she was right.  I think that my loneliness and  frustration with school and my financial insecurity were all results of  the work of the spirits.  Ever since I&#39;ve been following the &lt;em&gt;loa&lt;/em&gt;, my life  has been virtually trouble-free.  Someday I hope to become more than a  &lt;em&gt;serviteur&lt;/em&gt; in Voodoo.  I&#39;d like to be further initiated into Voodoo in a  ceremony called &lt;em&gt;lave-tet&lt;/em&gt;.  Alourdes calls this &lt;q&gt;a washing of the head,&lt;/q&gt;  and she says I&#39;ll know when I&#39;m ready for it because my spirits will let  me know.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Anyway Mom, I&#39;m really excited about all of this.  I&#39;m happy with the  direction my life is moving.  I hope I didn&#39;t shock you, or even bore you  with all of this new information.  I know it&#39;s a lot to digest, but it is  vital to me that I share myself with you because I don&#39;t want us to grow  apart. Please let me know how all of this &lt;q&gt;hit&lt;/q&gt; you.  I&#39;m anxious to hear  your opinion.  And remember also, that I am under the care and protection  of my spirits, so you don&#39;t need to worry about me.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Thanks again for the card!   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Love Always, Aimee &lt;/p&gt; &lt;hr /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hi Mom!   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Wow! Thanks for writing me back so quickly! I didn&#39;t expect to hear from  you for at least a few weeks.  I&#39;m so excited that you read my last  letter with such an open mind.  I appreciate that.  And I&#39;m glad that you  want to know more about the &lt;em&gt;loa&lt;/em&gt;.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; First, in answer to your question: no, I&#39;m not studying Catholicism in  school!  I alluded to it so much in my last letter because it happens to  have a lot to do with the Voodoo religion.  The two religions are  intertwined.  You see, when the slaves were brought over to Haiti from  Africa in 1503, they were forbidden by their owners (first the Spanish,  but mainly the French) to practice Voodoo.  However, the French did force  Catholicism on the slaves.  But the weird thing was - the French slave  owners really didn&#39;t tell the slaves anything about the Catholic  religion; the slaves were left clueless. The French were afraid that the  slaves would take all of the Catholic teachings to heart and realize from  these doctrines that they had rights as human beings, and that slavery  was wrong.  The French wanted to keep the slaves under control. So the  slaves went along using the Catholic religion as a &lt;q&gt;cover-up&lt;/q&gt; - adopting  the Catholic saints and symbols - and then worshipping their Voodoo  spirits under the facade of a Catholic ceremony.  So a lot of the Voodoo  spirits to this day are associated with Catholic saints (Erzulie is  associated with the Virgin Mary; Ougon with St. Jacques; Legba with St.  Peter; Damballah with St. Patrick, etc).  So, no, I haven&#39;t converted to  Catholicism, too! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Also, I&#39;m sorry I didn&#39;t explain myself better concerning my marriage to  Loko and my interactions with other spirits.  I can see how you would be  confused.  I left out a major detail.  No, the spirits don&#39;t come to  ceremonies as &lt;q&gt;ghosts.&lt;/q&gt;  They actually talk to us through other people at the ceremonies.  The spirits take over, or possess, a person&#39;s body.  We  call this &lt;q&gt;mounting&lt;/q&gt; a person because it&#39;s as if the spirits were on the  person and &lt;q&gt;ride&lt;/q&gt; him or her as if they&#39;re a horse.  When a person is  mounted like this, his or her own soul goes away to make room for the  &lt;em&gt;loa&lt;/em&gt;.  Loko possessed a renowned Voodoo priest (&lt;em&gt;houngan&lt;/em&gt;) who happened to  be at our marriage ceremony.   So that&#39;s how I married Loko.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Another thing I wanted to address was your worry over the actual  ceremonies.  Yes, there are animal sacrifices.  But usually it&#39;s only a  chicken or rooster that we sacrifice. And it&#39;s necessary because that&#39;s  how we feed our spirits. The loa get energy - their &lt;q&gt;life-force&lt;/q&gt; - from  the sacrificed animals&#39; souls.  We don&#39;t sacrifice any animals unless  we&#39;re suppose to.  If they don&#39;t eat the &lt;q&gt;veve&lt;/q&gt; (&lt;q&gt;drawings&lt;/q&gt; made out of  cornmeal) then that means the loa will not accept our sacrifice.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The ceremonies are actually very fun.   There&#39;s lot&#39;s of food and good  music  (there&#39;re usually three drums which are beaten incessantly), and  normally three or four of the spirits show up.  It&#39;s like a great party  and it goes on all night long.  Although I&#39;ve heard it&#39;s a lot more fun  to be at a Voodoo service in Haiti.  Alourdes is from Haiti and she goes  back often to pay homage to her dead relatives (this is where I luck out,  &#39;cause all of my dead relatives&#39; bodies are here in America).  She says  the ceremonies in Haiti are more intense because they&#39;re outdoors and  held on the soil.  So they&#39;re more &lt;q&gt;in touch,&lt;/q&gt; and everything&#39;s more real.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Anyway, speaking of the spirits, I have a date with Loko tonight.  Every   Saturday night I make sure I go to bed alone (I do that every night  anyway!) because that&#39;s my time for Loko.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; So good-bye for now, and thanks for showing interest in my world and my  spirits.  If you have anymore questions, I&#39;ll be happy to answer them.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Love Always, Aimee    &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;footer&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/557890077587021502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6941081836816542710/557890077587021502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/557890077587021502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/557890077587021502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/overview-of-haitian-voodoo.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.hartford-hwp.com/archives/43a/018.html&quot;&gt;An Overview of Haitian Voodoo&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-1019274312084408696</id><published>2007-03-04T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T15:26:40.481-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hugh Cave On Voodoo"/><title type='text'>Hugh Cave On Voodoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;header&quot;&gt;   &lt;p&gt; Date: Sun, 16 Jul 1995 21:24:55 -0700 (PDT)&lt;br /&gt;From: Bob Corbett &lt;bcorbett@crl.com&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: H29: Hugh Cave on Voodoo&lt;br /&gt; Message-Id: &lt;pine.sun.3.91.950716212431.24136p-100000@crl8.crl.com&gt;   &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;h1&gt;On Voodoo&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;h2&gt;By Hugh B. Cave, 16 July 1995&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;em&gt;Hugh Cave, author of &lt;strong&gt;Haiti, Highroad to adventure,&lt;/strong&gt; lived in Haiti for more than 5 years in the 1950s. He has written the book mentioned above, plus many short stories, including &lt;q&gt;The Mission,&lt;/q&gt; which I&#39;ve posted earlier on the main list.  The essay below he wrote a long time ago, but I don&#39;t have a date for it. &lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;em&gt; Note from Bob Corbett:  I don&#39;t know the date of publication,  but it is was written some time ago.   He mentions Michael Jackson in one  image.  When did he first appear on the scene of U.S. pop culture? &lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;em&gt; edited slightly by Bob Corbett &lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;p&gt; A while ago I attended a Voodoo service in Haiti at which a writer of  Sunday features for American newspapers happened to be present.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  One doesn&#39;t often find outsiders at an authentic Voodoo service.  Getting  into such a gathering is difficult without personal contacts, and the  real thing usually takes place too far from the capital to be convenient  for people spending only a short time in Haiti.  There are &lt;q&gt;ceremonies&lt;/q&gt;  offered in or near Port-au-Prince for tourists, of course, but these are  little more than folklore presentations staged for money.  Real Voodoo is  a religion, concerned not with tourists but with the invocation and  worship of gods and spirits.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The service mentioned was in the seaside town of Petit Goave, about 45  miles from the capital on the Southern Peninsula.  Rural slums line both  sides of the main shipping district.  The land is flat and dusty, except  when the wet-season rains transform it into a chocolate pudding that  smells rather cozily of donkey droppings.  Many of the town&#39;s buildings  are typically old-style Haitian, two-storied, unpainted, with  wrought-iron balconies.  Not the most pleasant country town in Haiti.   Nor was the gentleman in question the most pleasant of visitors.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Obnoxious in the extreme, he got into trouble first with his arrogance,  then with his camera.  A guest at a Voodoo service is not expected to  whip out a camera and start taking flash pictures any more than one at a  church service in, say, New York would be expected to do so.  Certainly  not without asking permission first.  Then because the gentleman spoke no  Creole and could not understand what he was being told, he became even  more arrogant and was asked to leave.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Probably nothing much would have happened to him had he refused.  In five  years of residence in Haiti and many return visits I have met very few  violent Haitians.  But he did leave, and later wrote a rather long  article about what he had witnessed.  A friend, happening to see it, sent  me a copy.                                    &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In this story our writer described the ritual dancing and singing at the  Voodoo service as &lt;q&gt;a wild sex orgy.&lt;/q&gt;  The simple offering of a chicken as  food for the gods was called &lt;q&gt;an unholy animal sacrifice,&lt;/q&gt; with so much  about blood in it that his readers must have expected the newspaper page  to drip all over them.  Worse, he completely missed a really dramatic  event that took place before his eyes.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; (Though he and I were the only non-Haitians present, I hadn&#39;t attempted  to explain anything to him.  He had come in late and seated himself  across the peristyle form where I was, and then he began brandishing his  camera.  I thought it wise to keep my distance lest I be thought, by  Haitian friends present, to approve of his behavior.)  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The service was one to Cousin &#39;Zaca, the patron loa of the peasant  farmer.  Normally this means a rather uneventful evening with touches of  country humor.  Some fellow is possessed by &#39;Zaca and, with a colorful  sisal handbag draped over one shoulder, goes through the motions of  sowing seed.  (There isn&#39;t space in an article of this length to describe  any Voodoo service in detail; all I can hope to do is supply a touch of  color.)  My point here is that a second possession soon took place at  this service, and arrival number two from the world of the spirits was  the redoubtable Gede Nimbo, more often called Papa Gede, the guardian of  the cemetery.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Now Papa Gede is Death, and he is at all times a jokester, which is why  he often comes uninvited to a service.  He likes to strut around with two  cigarettes in his mouth, a top hat and black coat on, and an outthrust  hand eagerly tickling female bottoms.  His favorite libation, almost  always awaiting him in case he does show up, is a first-distillation rum  called clairin in which red-hot peppers have been steeped for weeks until  it&#39;s fiery enough to sear the gullet of a granite statue.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; So while our gentleman of the press was furiously taking pictures of the  drummers, the dancers, the farmer who&#39;d become Cousin &#39;Zaca, a boy about  eight years old, sitting next to me on my bench, became possessed by Papa  Gede and took off like Michael Jackson!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; I had been talking to this boy.  He had come with his mother from a home  in the Hills a few miles away.  His name, he said, was Ti Bagay --  obviously a nickname, for it means Little Thing.  He was so pitifully  frail that he looked as though an ounce or two of anything alcoholic  would probably kill him.  Keep that in mind.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; When the loa mounted him - took possession of him, that is - the lad  leaped to his feet with a wild yell an raced to the poteau mitan, the  sacred central post at the base of which gifts are offered to the gods.   As it happened, the houngan (priest) and his assistants at this service  were people of foresight.  Among the offerings was a bottle of Gede&#39;s  favorite pepper-spiked raw rum.  Originally the bottle had held a fifth  of Haiti&#39;s marvelous Rhum Barbancourt, and it was full.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Also available for Gede if he came were a top hat, cigarettes, and matches.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; When Ti Bagay slapped the hat on his small head, only his protruding ears  kept it from thumping his shoulders.  He stuffed two cigarettes into his  mouth and lit them with a flourish.  Snatching the full bottle of spiked  clairin off the concrete slab at the base of the post, he thumbed the  cork out and began prancing around the peristyle.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; As I&#39;ve told, Papa Gede delights in pinching female bottoms.  Ti Bagay  pinched away with equal enthusiasm.  Gede gulps down his favorite drink -  which, by the way, when mixed this way, is called in Creole a trompe.  Ti  Bagay gulped it down, too.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; He emptied the bottle.  And all the time he was doing this, our reporter  with the camera was so busy with everyday other things that he couldn&#39;t  see a genuine Voodoo mystery unfolding before his eyes.  Because Ti Bagay  did not get drunk.  Oh, he staggered a bit - perhaps as much from the  speed of his dancing as from the trompe.  And beads of sweat literally  flew from him as he danced.  And his eyes rolled at times.  But he  emptied that fifth of raw rum spiked with red-hot peppers and became  neither drunk nor ill.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; It should have killed him, medics have told me.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; When the bottle was empty, Ti Bagay returned it to the base of the post,  took off his top hat and coat, and calmly walked into the sacred hounfor  at the end of the peristyle.  But in just a few minutes he reappeared,  returned to his place beside me on the bench, and sat down.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;q&gt;Ti Bagay,&lt;/q&gt; I said, &lt;q&gt;do you know what you just did?&lt;/q&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; He didn&#39;t.  He was not even aware that he had left the bench.  When I  enlightened him, he at first seemed astonished, then delighted, that Papa  Gede should have chosen him.  He said he had never been possessed by a  loa before.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; The service over, I made my way to the poteau mitan and picked up the  trompe bottle from which the boy had drunk.  There were a few drops of  the fiery rum left in it.  I poured them into my cupped hand and touched  my tongue to the stuff, just to make sure.  For hours afterward my mouth  was on fire.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Now if our gentleman of the press had written about that, instead of  about &lt;q&gt;sex orgies&lt;/q&gt; and &lt;q&gt;unholy animal sacrifices&lt;/q&gt;, he might have told his  readers something about Voodoo.  But my hunch is that he already knew  what he was going to write before he ever got to the service, because  he&#39;d been reading what others like him had written and was too mired in  his own preconceptions to respond to the unexpected.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; He wasn&#39;t the first, of course.  He won&#39;t be the last.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; For one thing, the observer who can&#39;t speak or at least understand Creole  cannot possibly understand what goes on at a Voodoo service.  Could a  visitor from Outer Mongolia comprehend what goes on at a Georgia camp  meeting?  And along with a knowledge of Creole, a background in African  and Haitian history would be a help.  Voodoo came from Africa in the  slave ships, and the Creole tongue of today&#39;s Haitian peasant evolved  from slavery as well.  Coming from many different African tribes, those  ancestors of today&#39;s peasants had no common language.  Creole is a result  of their efforts to find one by imitating the speech of their French masters. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; I have extracted a handful of exaggerations from newspaper clippings and  pulp tales in my files.  Here they are, with a few comments: &lt;/p&gt; &lt;dl&gt;&lt;dt&gt; 1. Sticking pins in Voodoo dolls to torment or kill an enemy. &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;I&#39;ve  attended many different kinds of Voodoo services in Haiti&#39;s villages and  mountains and have yet to see a pin stuck in a doll of any kind.  Small  dolls depicting the various loa are sometimes found on hounfor altars,  but these are used in ceremonies.  If anyone does stick pins in dolls for  evil purposes, it would have to be a bocor (sorcerer) and he would do so  for a fee.  The bocor has about as much to do with true Voodoo as a  devil-worshipper has to do with Christianity. &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt; 2. Sex orgies. &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;This may be sadly disillusioning, but there is very  little sex in Voodoo.  Erzulie, the love loa, when possessing a female  participant at a service, may command the sexual attention of a chosen  male.  This is a form of sex, no doubt, though ritualistic rather than  orgiastic.  But any other sex that takes place is likely to be between  young couples who slip away from the festivities for fum and games of  their own in the surrounding darkness. &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt; 3. Bloodthirsty animal sacrifices. &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Chickens are frequently killed as  food for the loa.  Sometimes their necks are wrung; other times their  heads are cut off; occasionally they are seized by the neck and whirled  around the whirler&#39;s head at high speed.  In two of the newspaper  clippings from my files the writers claim to have see houngans bite the  heads off chickens.  Well, my dictionary says there are certain carnival  people, called geeks, who &lt;q&gt;perform sensationally morbid or disgusting  acts, as biting off the head of a live chicken,&lt;/q&gt; and I saw it done once  at a &lt;q&gt;ceremony&lt;/q&gt; for tourists.  But - sorry - I&#39;ve never seen it done at  an actual Voodoo service. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;Other animals sacrificed are goats, sheep, and bulls, though the latter  are too valuable to be used in any but very special services.  I once  attended what is probably the most secret Voodoo service of all, the  annual week-long affair called La Souvenance, held in special fenced-in  village in the foothills near Gonaives.  This service is so special that  only houngans and mambos (priestesses) attend it, and having once checked  in, no one is permitted to leave until the week is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;At such an affair one would perhaps expect the most esoteric of  sacrifices, but the only unusual animal I saw offered to the gods was a  large ram.  I did, however, see the rare assator drum played - this one  was more than eight feet high and was played by men on ladders! - and I  met a possessed old Haitian who claimed to be Moses and talked fluently  for half an hour in what I think was Hebrew. &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt; 4.  Nakedness. &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt; This crops up time and again in stories about Voodoo.  Naked dancers flinging themselves about in a frenzy are stock characters, it would seem.  Well, I&#39;m sorry.  I&#39;ve seen and photographed any number of naked peasant women washing themselves and their laundry in country streams (you first talk to them and make friends), but not once have I seen anyone naked at a Voodoo service.  The trend is just the opposite: to flowing white robes for the women and gaudy costumes for the men. &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt; 5. The Voodoo spell or curse. &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt; Again I say maybe.  A friend of mine who taught English at the College St. Martial in Port-au-Prince once let me examine a hand-lettered volume compiled by a fellow priest whose forte was botany.  This man had spent years collecting Haiti&#39;s medicinal plants so that he could describe and do watercolors of them.  There were 383 such plants listed, and most were poisonous if taken in large enough doses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt; Your houngan or mambo knows most of these plants and can employ them in  such a way that a curse or spell might seem to have been cast upon the  recipient.  Really, though, that isn&#39;t Voodoo.  It comes under the  heading of witchcraft of sorcery again, and the bocors who practice those  dark arts are loners.  Zombies, for instance, are a product of the bocor,  never of the Voodoo houngan or mambo. &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt; 6. Human skulls at Voodoo &lt;q&gt;ceremonies.&lt;/q&gt; &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt; Where, oh where, do these writers see such things?  I&#39;ve been in all parts of Haiti.  I walked across the wild, roadless mountains of the Southern Peninsula - a grand adventure that provided background for Legion of the Dead.  I rode mule-back through the equally wild and roadless Massif du Nord - which provided background material for The Evil.  I wore out four jeeps exploring the country&#39;s back roads.  A study of Voodoo was part of all this.  And not once have I seen a human skull at a Voodoo service.  A bovine skull now and then, yes. And sometimes skulls of goats.  But never a human one. &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt; 7. People dancing barefoot on live coals. &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt; Yes, sometimes.  But more often the people who do this are walking, not dancing, and appear to be in some kind of trance.  Some Pacific Islanders perform the same ritual.  But some Voodooists are able to do an even more impressive thing that our people of the press don&#39;t seem to have caught up with yet.  They build a fire of charcoal, plant a tall iron bar like a crowbar in it, wait for the bar to become white hot, them grasp it in bare hands and parade around the tonelle or peristyle holding it above their heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt; Incidentally, at a brule zin, which is an initiation service for those about to become hounsi kanzo, the initiates go through an even more remarkable ritual.  To describe this service would take thousands of words.  I did so in &lt;span class=&quot;title&quot;&gt;Haiti: Highroad to Adventure.&lt;/span&gt; But in the end there are seven iron cooking pots full of oil, with fires blazing under them.  The initiates are required to proceed slowly form pot to pot, dipping their right hands in each.  Something they have acquired through weeks of meditation and preparation prevents the boiling oil from stripping their hands to the bone, but what it is I don&#39;t know. &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt;8. The mad, frenzied dancing. &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt; Give the movie-makers a black mark on this one, along with the writers.  I don&#39;t recall the names of the pictures, but at least three times I&#39;ve sat through so-called Voodoo movies in which the dancing was atrociously unVoodoo.  Fact is, all the dancing at a Voodoo service is ritual dancing and much of it is slow.  The only time I&#39;ve ever seen &lt;q&gt;frenzied&lt;/q&gt; dancing was one, in Quartier-Morin near Cap Haitien, when more than a dozen spectators appeared to become possessed at the same time.  It was probably some kind of mass hysteria, and even so, it wasn&#39;t as wild as what some of our teenagers indulge in. &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt; 9. And finally, child sacrifice. &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;We should at least mention this  because so many sensation-seeking writers seem to feel they have to.  The  facts?  One of the very first books about Haiti discussed the sacrifice  of children at Voodoo &lt;q&gt;ceremonies.&lt;/q&gt;  I threw the book out of my library  years ago because it contained so many errors; therefore I can&#39;t turn to  it now to determine whether its author claimed to have actually seen a  child sacrifice or merely heard about one.  I tend to remember he got his  information secondhand, as he did nearly everything else in his book.   Later writers copied him, of course.  Anything as sensational as that was  bound to attract the titans of titillation.  But I have never heard even  a whisper about child sacrifice from anyone in Voodoo, and I doubt it  ever happened. &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;  &lt;p&gt; If I seem to be overly defending Voodoo here, perhaps a bit of summing up  is in order.  Voodoo, again, is a religion.  This doesn&#39;t mean that all  houngans and mambos are saints, any more than all Protestant ministers  and Catholic priests are saints.  Unquestionably there are houngans and  mambos who engage in extracurricular activities for whatever they can get  out of it, though the Haitian peasant certainly hasn&#39;t much to be fleeced  out of. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; But Haiti, remember, is a poverty-stricken country with few doctors, and  most of those are beyond the peasants&#39; reach.  Take away the houngan and  the mambo, with their handed-down knowledge of herbal medicine, and the  country people would have no one to turn to when sick.  Then take away  the Voodoo loa to whom they look for guidance in just about everything  that touches their lives, and they would feel abandoned.  That&#39;s the  right word:  abandoned.  Few outsiders seem to understand this. &lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/1019274312084408696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6941081836816542710/1019274312084408696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/1019274312084408696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/1019274312084408696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/hugh-cave-on-voodoo.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.hartford-hwp.com/archives/43a/121.html&quot;&gt;Hugh Cave On Voodoo&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-506664027841110990</id><published>2007-03-04T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T14:51:26.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Review on a Wade Davis Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align=&quot;right&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;215&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;javascript:viewfullsize(&#39;march4-mojocol-manderson.IMG_Provincial_03-04-07_5S4MVVU.jpg&#39;)&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://thechronicleherald.ca/photos/large/march4-mojocol-manderson.IMG_Provincial_03-04-07_5S4MVVU.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;javascript:viewfullsize(&#39;pp030107davis_Provincial_03-04-07_C94MVPO.jpg&#39;)&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://thechronicleherald.ca/photos/large/pp030107davis_Provincial_03-04-07_C94MVPO.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;javascript:viewfullsize(&#39;BirdMigration_Provincial_03-04-07_C94MORM.jpg&#39;)&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://thechronicleherald.ca/photos/large/BirdMigration_Provincial_03-04-07_C94MORM.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;javascript:viewfullsize(&#39;WadeDavis1_Provincial_03-04-07_C94N296.jpg&#39;)&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://thechronicleherald.ca/photos/large/WadeDavis1_Provincial_03-04-07_C94N296.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wade Davis, a Canadian writer, ethno-botanist and explorer-in-residence at the National Geographic Society, is the author of Light at the Edge of the World. (DON DENTON / CP Archive) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;&quot; class=&quot;Content_Headlines-links&quot; &gt;Authors see  the world around us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Two Canadian books examine   cultures at risk, migrating birds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Mary Jo Anderson MOJO’S MISCELLANY&lt;span class=&quot;Content_body-links&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;PERHAPS IT IS because spring seems too far away yet or perhaps it’s because of the increasingly stark news about the environment that I have chosen these two books for the first column of Mojo’s Miscellany. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Two books that invoke a reverence for the beleaguered world which we inhabit.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;When choosing titles to review, I will follow my instincts and my heart to find books that will captivate, entertain, provoke and inform you; new, old, fiction and non-fiction, from Canada and the world. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Well, a miscellany — in other words &quot;a collection of various things.&quot;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We are not the only ones waiting for spring. Five billion land birds migrate annually from North America. They will soon be taking flight to return to their northern breeding grounds. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You do not have to be a birdwatcher or bird fancier to be enthralled by the Atlas of Bird Migration (Firefly, $35).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I don’t think anyone can read this volume without feeling wonder at the feats of birds large and small.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The book is crammed with information, maps, diagrams, photographs and illustrations. All these facts only increase the sense of awe at this natural phenomenon. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The atlas has been written by contributors from around the world under the general editor, Jonathan Elphick, so the information is global in scope. The material is comprehensive and presented in very clear prose, with diagrams augmenting the information. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You can see how a crane spirals up on air thermals. This thermal soaring is &quot;one of the most energy efficient ways of migrating,&quot; but it is only possible for birds with long, broad wings. Not all birds fly to migrate of course. Penguins and auks migrate by swimming.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This book may make you stop and think the next time you’re lucky enough see a bobolink, say in a field in the Annapolis Valley. &quot;Bobolinks make one of the largest migrations of any North American land bird.&quot; Their migratory flights may take them as far as 8,000 kilometres to Uruguay or Argentina.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The Bay of Fundy is one of the world’s largest staging posts; an area where millions of birds stop &quot;to rest and replenish their fuel reserves.&quot;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Even if you are not a birdwatcher, after reading the Atlas of Bird Migration, you may want to take advantage of our proximity to one of the busiest bird highways in the world to witness this natural miracle.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Light at the Edge of the World (Douglas &amp; McIntyre, $16.95) is written by Canadian explorer Wade Davies. Yes, his job title is explorer-in-residence at the National Geographic Society and Davis has often been called &quot;a real life Indiana Jones.&quot; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Davis is a Harvard trained ethnobotanist, anthropologist and the author of many award-winning books. His first book, The Serpent and the Rainbow (Simon &amp;amp; Schuster, $21.50) about voodoo in Haiti, is still a bestseller. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This recent book is a text-only publication of a previous, lavish photographic edition of Light at the Edge of the World. It’s wonderful that this collection of essays is available at a price that makes it accessible to many readers. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Davis explains that there is a looming &quot;cultural&quot; crisis far worse than the environmental crisis we now face. In fact, he asserts that even the worst-case prediction of the destruction of &quot;biological diversity&quot; doesn’t compare to the decimation of the &quot;world’s languages and cultures.&quot; Davis believes that &quot;a language is as divine and mysterious as a living creature.&quot; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cultures and languages naturally ebb and wane but always new growth and development flourish from this cycle. &quot;Change itself does not destroy a culture,&quot; writes Davis, &quot;since all societies are constantly evolving.&quot; Now there is not natural evolution so much as &quot;just assimilation and acculturation.&quot;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The book’s subtitle is A Journey Through the Realm of Vanishing Cultures and in these seven essays, Davis takes us on extraordinary journeys as he meets shaman and tribal elders from many cultures. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He visits northern Canada, Borneo, Tibet, Kenya and spots all over the globe. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In describing the interconnected worlds of many tribes and peoples, Davis enhances our understanding of the human spirit. He also examines how politics play into the destruction of cultures and ethnic groups. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The essay, The Last Nomads, chronicles the plight of the Waorani in the Amazon, and the Penan in Borneo. The intensive logging that is destroying the homelands of the Penan is also destroying their culture. In the Penan language, there is &quot;one word for ‘he’, ‘she’ and ‘it’, but six for ‘we’,&quot; Davis learns. This nomadic tribe places great value on community and, since they carry everything on their backs, &quot;they have no incentive to accumulate material things.&quot; Davis says &quot;the fate of the vast majority of those who sever their ties with their tradition will not be to attain the prosperity of the West&quot; but to live in poverty, squalor and in a constant struggle to survive.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Davis is neither naive nor fostering a romantic image of a simple, primeval life. He is asking that we look with a &quot;broader perspective&quot; at other ways of being in the world.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;While it is &quot;simple curiosity&quot; that motivates Davis to undertake his journeys, it is clearly a passion to preserve the richness he finds that has compelled him to write these essays. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In northwestern British Columbia, Davis meets Alex Jack, &quot;an old Gitxsan man who had lived in the mountains most of his life.&quot; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Davis explains that Jack told a story &quot;in such a way that the listener actually witnessed and experienced the essence of the tale. . . . Every telling was a moment of renewal, a chance to engage . . . in the circular dance of the universe.&quot; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Wade Davis is that storyteller too.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mary Jo Anderson is a freelance book reviewer who lives in Halifax.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/506664027841110990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6941081836816542710/506664027841110990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/506664027841110990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/506664027841110990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/review-on-wade-davis-book.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://thechronicleherald.ca/Books/562610.html&quot;&gt;A Review on a Wade Davis Book&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-2000401985283529500</id><published>2007-03-04T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T14:44:10.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Post in a &quot;Zombi&quot; Forum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;float: left; width: 99%; padding-top: 2px; padding-bottom: 4px; margin-bottom: 2px;&quot; class=&quot;dividerbot&quot;&gt;   &lt;span class=&quot;small&quot; style=&quot;padding: 2px; float: left; width: 3%; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mind-n-magick.com/forum/YaBB.pl?num=1172603520/4#4&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.mind-n-magick.com/public_html/yabbfiles/Templates/Forum/default/xx.gif&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; title=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span class=&quot;small&quot; style=&quot;float: left; width: 46%; vertical-align: middle;&quot;&gt;    &lt;b&gt;Re: Zombie Sightings.  Fact or Fiction?  :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span class=&quot;small&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reply #4 - &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Today&lt;/b&gt; at 6:37am&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span class=&quot;small&quot; style=&quot;float: left; text-align: right; width: 50%;&quot;&gt;       &lt;input class=&quot;windowbg&quot; style=&quot;border: 0px none ; visibility: hidden; display: none;&quot; name=&quot;del4&quot; value=&quot;4&quot; type=&quot;checkbox&quot;&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div onmouseup=&quot;get_selection();&quot; class=&quot;message&quot; style=&quot;overflow: auto; float: left; width: 99%;&quot;&gt;     &lt;br /&gt; Haitian Penal Code:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Article 249. It shall also be qualified as attempted murder the employment which may be made against any person of substances which, without causing actual death, produce a lethargic coma more or less prolonged. If, after the person had been buried, the act shall be considered murder no matter what result follows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The methods of creating and controlling zombies vary among bokors. Some bokors use blood and hair from their victims in conjunction with voodoo dolls to zombify their victims. Others methods of zombification involve a specially prepared concoction of mystical herbs, in addition to human and animal parts (sometimes called “coup padre”). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingestion, injection, or even a blow dart may be used to administer the potion variety. When these substances come into contact with the victim&#39;s skin, bloodstream or mucous membranes, the victim is rendered immobile within minutes, succumbing to a comatose-like state resembling death. The victim retains full awareness as he is taken to the hospital, then perhaps to the morgue and finally buried in a grave. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bokor then performs an ancient voodoo rite; taking possession of the victim&#39;s soul, and replacing it with the loa that he or she controls. The victim&#39;s &quot;trapped&quot; soul is usually placed within a small clay jar or some other unremarkable container. The container is wrapped in a fragment of the victim&#39;s clothing, a piece of jewelry, or some other personal possession owned by the victim in life, and then hidden in a place of secrecy known only to the bokor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bokor raises the victim after a day or two and administers a hallucinogenic concoction, called the &quot;zombi&#39;s cucumber,&quot; that revives the victim. Once the zombi has been revived, it has no power of speech, its past human personality is entirely absent, and the memory is gone. Zombis are thus easy to control and are used by bokors as slaves for farm labor and construction work. One case in 1918 involved a voodoo priest named Ti Joseph who ran a gang of laborers for the American Sugar Corporation, took the money they received and fed the workers only unsalted porridge. Indeed, giving a zombi salt is supposed to restore its personality, and send it back to its grave and out of the bokor&#39;s influence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a significant number of researchers who believe zombification to be an actual practice, achieved not through magic and ritual, but rather through certain powerful drugs. These drugs make a person seem dead through extensive intoxication and slowing of the bodily functions. When they are revived, they are so brain-damaged that they cannot remember who they were or who their family was. Thus, they can be controlled by the bokor. There are numerous hypothesis about the composition of the drug: it may contains the poison of the fou-fou, or porcupine fish, or pufferfish  that causes severe neurological damage and near-death state. The active ingredient that causes this &quot;death-in-life&quot; affect is known as tetrodotoxin, although little is known about this drug. Other substances from various toxic animals and plants, including the gland secretions of  the bouga toad, millipedes and tarantulas, the skins of poisonous tree frogs, seeds and leaves from poisonous plants are also mentionned. However, pharmacologists have tested samples of the alleged powder on several occasions and found little or no poison in them.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://mind-n-magick.com/forum/offsite.php?http://zombies.monstrous.com/becoming_a_zombie.htm&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;http://zombies.monstrous.com/becoming_a_zombie.htm&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/2000401985283529500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6941081836816542710/2000401985283529500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/2000401985283529500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/2000401985283529500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/post-in-zombi-forum.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mind-n-magick.com/forum/YaBB.pl?num=1172603520/4#4&quot;&gt;A Post in a &quot;Zombi&quot; Forum&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-219495307011504026</id><published>2007-03-04T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T14:23:08.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayiti: occupation or freedom?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;content&quot;&gt;         &lt;img class=&quot;imagecat&quot; src=&quot;http://intercontinentalcry.mahost.org/featurepics/15.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;Haiti - occupation or freedom&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; height=&quot;50&quot; hspace=&quot;3&quot; width=&quot;72&quot; /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ayiti: occupation or freedom?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by José Antonio Gutiérrez&lt;br /&gt;Jan 16 2007&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Aba lenperyalis! Viv larevolisyon!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The following, is an abridged version of the article in Spanish “&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.anarkismo.net/newswire.php?story_id=4651&quot;&gt;Ayití, entre la liberación y la ocupación&lt;/a&gt;” Full references and a longer discussion of the main ideas of this article can be found there.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Haiti makes it to the news only when there’s turmoil or a disaster. But for most of the year, the silent drama of the poorest country of the Western hemisphere is conveniently ignored by the world. Last year, on the 13th of February, Haiti made it to the news as the masses took to the streets to denounce electoral fraud and defend the most popular candidate in an election with over 50 presidential candidates that were nothing but a bunch of makouts[1] and businessmen devoid of any political proposal. This candidate was René García Préval, former prime minister of Aristide (1990) and former president (1995-2000). He was seen by the masses as a figure they associated with the populist Aristide, up to this day the most popular Haitian politician.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Usually, elections in Haiti are seen at best with indifference by most of the population. What was special about this particular elections is the context in which Haiti is now: since the coup orchestrated by the CIA and approved by France in 2004, that resulted in a bloodshed at hands of the former makouts, armed and trained in the Dominican Republic by their yankee master, and the kidnapping of Aristide, Haiti has been under foreign military occupation, first by Canada, USA, France and Chile, and since June 2004, by the MINUSTAH, a UN mission of blue helmets. This occupation has been continuously denounced for various reasons:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Though supposedly a peace-keeping mission, some 10,000 people have been killed since their deployment and 35,000 women have been raped. Not only they have failed to provide security to the population from the right-wing paramilitaries (makouts) but they have taken an active part in the political elimination of prominent militants from groups opposed to the government installed by the coup or loyal to Aristide. There have been widely-reported punitive actions against whole neighbourhoods like the recent massacre in Sité Soley on the 22nd of December when nearly 40 people were massacred.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- The composition of the mission consists of armies that have an appalling human rights record, such as Jordan, Nepal, Chile, Brazil, Argentina, Pakistan, etc. So the above-mentioned participation in massacres and rapes should not surprise anyone really. Even a former agent of Pinochet’s political police (CNI) got to be, for a brief period, head of the MINUSTAH armed forces.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Any occupation is an obnoxious presence in one’s country. But it is all too clear in this case that what MINUSTAH is about is being an armed wing of the Haitian bourgeoisie and of their imperialist masters in the absence of a local army (let us remember that back in 1995 Aristide dissolved the army for its role as coup-mongers). This is a very worrying sign, because it has set a precedent for the first time of Latin American countries invading another one, demonstrating a new modus operandi of imperialism in the region by actively mobilizing its allies in the region when unable to cope with a new military pressure, since the occupation of Iraq and Afghanistan. But as well, the occupation is showing the changes in the balance of world power, with the decline of the absolute hegemony of the US and the ascendance of new regional powers: Brazil, in the Latin American case (they want to show through this occupation their credentials to gain a permanent seat on the UN’s Security Council). I would say certainly that we are in the presence of an act of sub-imperialism taken to a parody with the meeting in Lima on the 12th of February, where the Latin American governments with troops in Haiti met to discuss Haiti with the same arrogance as the US would regarding the Middle East.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So when the people came out to protest last February it was not just a simple electoral affair: they wanted to denounce the occupation and the oppressive de facto government. They saw an alternative in Preval and they saw this vote as a protest. They put him in power with a clear mandate: an end to the occupation and a change in social policies to meet the needs of the vast majority of the population, that live in abject poverty.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PREVAL IN POWER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, since Preval took office in May last year, he has consistently disappointed bitterly everyone who had any hope in him. Basically, he has not challenged the occupation, the most sensitive issue for Haitian people and, not happy with that, after his electoral victory was admitted by a still-wary bourgeoisie he toured Brazil, Argentina and Chile congratulating the rulers from those countries for the “splendid” work MINUSTAH has done as a putschist army in Haiti (I wonder if the girls raped by the blue helmets interviewed recently by the BBC would agree). He has not even criticised the notorious abuses and excesses of MINUSTAH, let alone demand respect for the self-determination of the Haitians. Instead, he has loudly asked for the troops to remain. Furthermore, after releasing a handful of high profile political prisoners, Preval has kept the bulk of them (around 1,000) still rotting in Port-au-Prince dungeons. Despite the numerous protests of the Haitian people and the numerous abuses and massacres they have been subjected to at the hands of the occupation forces, they seem to have come to stay for a while…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But Preval has been as subservient of the occupation forces as of the capitalist class. Haiti has traditionally had a peasant economy; notwithstanding that, the politics of the last 30 years have increasingly deteriorated the peasant economy and have produced a massive exodus from the countryside to the slums in the big cities, where the population dwells in inhuman conditions, starving and living with unemployment. Many factors contribute to this: first, the fact that the Haitian State has long relied on heavy export tariffs, that are usually passed on from the merchant and the middle-men to the peasant. Secondly, since the adjustment measures pushed by the IMF and implemented during the first Preval government, tariffs for imports have decreased to a ludicrous level (3% for rice), ruining the local peasants that have to compete with subsidised farmers in the US. As a result, dependence on foreign food imports has increased and so has hunger. Also, the lack of electricity makes around 70% of the population dependent on charcoal and this is a major factor in erosion. But above all, the concentration of land into the hands of a few has destroyed the old peasant economy, has left numerous acres of land idle and is a major cause for the lack of incentive for the peasant. Yet, not a single word from the government about Agrarian reform, not a single policy to effectively address this major issues that are plunging the majority into desperation.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;With the exodus to the big cities, the number of unemployed has been on steady rise. It is among this milieu that numerous local and foreign sweatshops do fabulous business by exploiting Haitian labour for U$ 1.85 a day, with no safety conditions and in extenuating long hours. This has not created any kind of Caribbean Taiwan as was promised back in the ’70s, and nor has it solved the problem of unemployment. All this fake development has done is to increase the dependency and vulnerability of Haiti’s economy and bring wages and conditions to the ground. Sweatshop workers in the Free Trade Zone of Ouanaminthe, near the Dominican border, were brutalised for attempting to unionise and were, at some point, forced to work at gunpoint during 2004. However, we saw the government of Preval all excited about the HOPE Act approved by the US parliament in December, that allows some Haitian products (mainly from the textiles industry) to enter the US market with little or no tariff. Great news for the bourgeoisie. As for the workers, we don’t expect it to improve their lives even a bit. The government insists that it will create new jobs; but it has been proved that this kind of investment not only fails to create jobs, but depresses the general conditions of life. As well, this is an all too hypocritical line of argument, considering the efforts of Preval to further shrink the public sector and his reluctance to deal with the peasant crisis.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PREVAL AND THE DISCOURSE OF INSECURITY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often the news about Haiti is deliberately distorted in order to conceal the true nature of the exploitation and oppression underlying the crisis. The problem of “insecurity” has grabbed most people’s attention over the last couple of years. No one talks any more about poverty and exclusion. The biggest sole problem in Haiti seems to be insecurity. And insecurity can “only” be fought efficiently with an iron fist.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We denounce all this hype around insecurity to be politically motivated. To be honest, there were over 30 kidnappings in January. That is a lot, no doubt. But this problem completely pales in the face of the bigger issues of Haitian society. While everyone talks of the “bandits”, no one talks about real unemployment bordering 80%, no one talks about the non-existent social services, about infant mortality. Haiti is a society full of misery and deprivation, in which conditions of life are just desperate. Criminality is only the expression of those factors and, naturally, it is a problem felt mainly by the tiny privileged classes of Haiti, who really don’t mind if the poor starve, as long as they don’t come to rob in their neighbourhoods. But faithful to his bourgeois politics, Preval gives the rich a wink and promises them a heavy hand in solving their insecurity headache, while neglecting the problems that affect the vast majority of the population – that are the source of criminality in the first place.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Unable to understand society beyond repression and the “respect for order” (that is to say, the rich will remain rich, you starve but we want to see you smiling), their answer is purely military and the recent incursions of MINUSTAH in some popular neighbourhoods prove his contempt for the popular masses who put him into power and his willingness to serve the interests of the tiny oligarchy. He seems quite ready to fill the already overcrowded jails with more of them “bleeding bandits”, so the rich are not disturbed in their privileged lifestyle, like an island in an ocean of misery.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But not only has the discourse of insecurity proved useful to distract attention from the most pressing needs of the Haitian people: it has also been useful as a way to veil naked repression. Not surprisingly, though crime is well known to exist in all of Haitian society (having quite a prominence as an extra-job of the police force), the only neighbourhoods that seem to be systematically targeted by the anti-crime efforts, are those who are in opposition to the occupation or loyal to Aristide. “Gangs” and “bandits” are terms of abuse that could well be synonymous of “opposition” today. Whenever they want to get a popular militant into jail, they just blame him or her of gangsterism and voilà, they can shoot to kill or lock them up and throw away the key. Certainly the phenomenon of political gangs does exist, but it is completely understandable in the face of the level of violence in that society, in the face of the military occupation and because of the lack of a tradition of a consistent political organisation. Still, it is absolutely misleading to treat all opposition as gangsterism (thus dismissing the legitimacy of resistance) and not to distinguish between the political gangs and the non-political (many of which have been formed by Haitian criminals deported from the US).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As well, there’s an absolute double standard when it comes to the discourse of insecurity: insecurity is not poor Haitian kids in the slums of Port-au-Prince being shot by MINUSTAH in the dead of the night; it is not popular organisers being targeted by the makout death squads such as the Lamé Ti Manchet. Insecurity, in their dictionary, means rich or middle-class kids getting kidnapped and that’s it. Worst of all is that behind the discourse of “insecurity”, all the nostalgic makouts of duvalierism are gathering behind the lead of prominent thug Youri Latortue (nephew of the Latortue, prime minister during the dictatorship of 2004-2006) to demand the reform of the army. They are gathering momentum and they are looking forward to re-establishing the pre-1986 status quo. Preval, by deeds and words (as well as by his silence) has proved to be in the nauseating trench of imperialism and capitalism.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAITI, THE CRISIS OF THE STATE, THE CRISIS OF REFORMISM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say that, given the precedent of the 1990 coup that toppled Aristide, Preval is being cautious and doesn’t want to confront openly the dominant block. But Preval cannot be excused. He has not just been cautious: he has obediently and enthusiastically applied the politics of his predecessor. He consciously chose the worst political option ahead of him in the particularly complex political circumstances he faced when elected: being at the centre of the tensions between a bourgeoisie that mistrusted him, with an occupation force that has the last say and with a popular movement pressing for demands of its own as well. Limited as his margin for options was, he did have options but he chose the most reactionary path possible. Right now, he is just the “democratic” and “popular” facade of the occupation and the capitalist plunder of Haiti.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But no matter how wrong the positions taken by Preval are, we feel it would be too simplistic to understand his turns as a mere act of treason. The current situation unequivocally expresses a much deeper crisis: first, of the form of capitalism in Haiti, one of the most unproductive and parasitical we can think of (heavily reliant on cash crops and cheap labour, with no significant production and where every item has to be imported), that has produced an absolutely deformed State that acts as a machine to enrich the parasitical classes of society. Actually, in a country with such a limited internal market, politics have been in many cases the only possible job for the middle and rich sectors of Haitian society. This has been done historically through the indirect taxation of the peasants and more recently through the provision of cheap labour (in the Free Trade Zones) and through open corruption. This last way of getting rich through politics has been exacerbated by the collapse of the precarious and dependant Haitian productive structure. This is too obvious when we see that money laundering, drug trafficking and humanitarian aid play much a bigger role than any productive activity.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Secondly, Haiti has proved the limits of its reformist experience: reformism requires a public sector of economy in order to carry on projects in education, health, etc., that tend to increase standards of life in third world countries. But in Haiti, the room for reformism is extremely limited, almost non-existent. Everything has been privatised, the economy has collapsed and since the adjustment agreed as a condition for Aristide’s return in 1994 (that made Haiti one of the most open economies in the world) there are no conditions necessary for the accumulation of capital to invest in public services. 80% of public services in Haiti are provided by international charity and 65% of this year’s budget came from international donors. The State is nothing but a hollow shell to pay foreign debt and get the politicians brand-new cars (not even can fulfil its repressive role, having to rely on international occupation!). It is as hollow as Preval’s promises of more schools.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In the face of such a grim scenario, some reactionaries want Haiti to be declared a failed state so it can openly become a US or UN protectorate: they are right in one thing only, that the political, economic and social model developed in Haiti for most of its republican life has proved completely failed. But this is no failure of the Haitian people. Neither is it a failure of the slaves of 1791 or of their offspring. This is the failure of the tiny but powerful block of the Haitian ruling classes and their imperialist patrons in Washington and Paris. So, we strongly reject any such proposal by the reactionaries, who are afraid above all of the popular masses taking power into their own hands: the solution to the failure of the Haitian State and economic model can only be solved through revolutionary means, by the popular masses stepping decisively onto the scene. There has long been an absolute dislocation between the State and the institutions of the people themselves[2]. Well, then it is these people, from the grassroots, from the bottom up, that need to surprise the world once again with their creative capacity to break away from the old order and build a new one: capitalism can’t be reformed, it needs to be buried under the foundations of socialism. The State has to succumb to institutions better suited to the very nature of the Haitians, which can empower the poor, the workers and peasants, the bulk of society, and decentralise the country. The answer to how these institutions might work can be found in the vast organisational networking and experience of the Haitian toiling classes.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Haiti is a prime example of a country completely ruined by imperialist interventions, by the rapacity of its dominant class and by fake aid. We see no way out other than a radical break away from this order. Difficult it might be, extremely difficult for sure, as difficult as it was to abolish slavery in the late XVIII Century, but to reform the present system is just impossible. Despite everything, the Haitians will sooner than later master their own destiny.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;José Antonio Gutiérrez Danton&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;February 13th, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;[1] Name given to a supporter of the former dictator Duvalier, who created a political police called Tontons macoutes back in the late 50s early 60s that spread terror until the fall of his son in 1986. Up to this day, the former makouts act as right wing paramilitaries.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;[2] Michel-Rolph Trouillot wrote a famous book eloquently called “Haiti, State against Nation”.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.infoshop.org/inews/article.php?story=20070302232511433&quot;&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/219495307011504026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6941081836816542710/219495307011504026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/219495307011504026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/219495307011504026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/ayiti-occupation-or-freedom.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://intercontinentalcry.mahost.org/haiti-occupation-or-freedom/&quot;&gt;Ayiti: occupation or freedom?&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-7511515305517180855</id><published>2007-03-03T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T21:00:37.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Voodoo and Black Magic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:130%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.strangeworld.20m.com/images/VABM.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;58&quot; width=&quot;435&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!--end page_title--&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;!--begin heading_1--&gt; &lt;!--end heading_1--&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;!--begin text_1--&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt; Voodoos  two religions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;Voodoo, which is properly called Vodou or Vodoun is a fairly new religion. It is a mixture of the African &quot;Yoruba&quot; religion and Catholicism (the Catholic church). Black slaves were brought over from the western parts of Africa by the British to work in Haiti. They were forbidden to worship their native Yoruba gods and were forced to adopt the ideas of the Catholic faith. What evolved of course, was a mixture of the two faiths into what we now call Voodoo.&lt;br /&gt;Or more properly, &quot;Vodou&quot;&lt;br /&gt;or&quot;Vodoun&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt; Black magic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone thinks about Voodoo, dark images come to mind such as evil chanting and little dolls resembling certain people. Dolls with pins stuck in their heads causing people in the street to drop dead with a brain embolism. While these things are certainly true about the Voodoo faith. They are not very common. Of the fifty million people worldwide who subscribe to the Voodoo faith, very few of them practice black magic. Further, not all Voodoo denominations include the black magic in their faith, much less use it. maintains a site called &quot;West African Dahomean Vodoun&quot;, which is found at One of the pages at her site seeks to dispel the myths surrounding the Vodou faith. A typical Voodoo church would proceed as follows. First we have the Voodoo community, the &quot;societe&#39;&quot;, which is like the members of a small church, which has perhaps ten to one hundred members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt; The Members&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The members gather in a room known as a &quot;hounfort&quot;, which is a room with a pe&#39;, which is an alter, much like in a typical church. Some of these Voodoo church members have specific roles and titles within the church. At the top of the hierarchy is the &quot;houngan&quot;, the high priest of the church. If this Voodoo church practices black magic, this high priest is known as the &quot;bokor&quot;. If the houngan is a female, she is known as a &quot;mambo&quot;. Below this position is the &quot;houngenikon&quot;. This person is the assistant to the houngan or mambo. Their job is to assist in rituals and lead the ritual chanting that takes place during the Voodoo ritual. Below that is the &quot;hounsi canzo&quot; which is a fully initiated member who has underwent the &quot;canzo&quot; initiation which is an intense ordeal by fire. Below them are the hounsi canzo&#39;s in training known as the &quot;hounsi bossale&quot;. Next, and perhaps at the bottom would be the plain vanilla &quot;hounsi&quot;. There are more than one type of hounsi though. We have the hounsi that procures the animal sacrifice, known as the &quot;hounsi ventailleur&quot;. Also there is the hounsi that cooks the animal after is has been sacrificed, known as the &quot;hounsi cusiniere&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The members of the Voodoo faith worship a set of African gods known as the &quot;Loa&quot; They believe that the Loa are active all over the earth and that everything they do serves the Loa. The home of the Loa is in an African kingdom known as &quot;Dahomey&quot;. The members of the Voodoo church, or the &quot;societe&#39;&quot; give sacrifices to the Loa and entreat the Loa to help them in matters of life or matters of death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:130%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.strangeworld.20m.com/images/voodoo_picture_1.jpg&quot; align=&quot;top&quot; height=&quot;264&quot; width=&quot;195&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt; The evil side of voodoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:130%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;One very interesting thing the Voodoo church does is Zombification, &quot;turning people into zombies&quot;. The bokor, the high priest of black magic in the Voodoo church, finds someone that he does not like very much and poisons them with a very deadly poison made out of toad skin, poisonous plants and seeds, tarantulas, and puffer fish. It&#39;s easy for the bokor to poison the person because all he has to do is touch them. The poison is so powerful that it can kill you just by soaking through your skin. After the person is dead, the bokor digs him up and administers a powerful drug to the dead man which turns him into a zombie. They are then used by the bokor as slaves for farm work etc. When the bokor is done with them he gives the zombie salt, which causes the zombie to return to it&#39;s grave.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:130%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt; The soul of the dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:130%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing the bokor can do is to throw three pennies and some rum on the grave of a freshly dead person. This brings out the &quot;tibonage&quot;, a certain part of the soul of the dead. The bokor makes it a sort of zombie ghost that the bokor can use to posses the body of one of his enemies or command it do all other manner of evil deeds. Another evil thing that the bokor does is to create an &quot;ouanga&quot; which is an object that is possessed by an evil spirit called a &quot;baka&quot;. Once this object is possessed by the evil spirit, it can do all kinds of bad things for the bokor. In one instance it could be something like a necklace, which if worn by an enemy would cause him to choke to death. Or the object could be a doll that is sent out to kill an enemy in his sleep.&lt;br /&gt;It is interesting to note that some very familiar monsters originate from the Voodoo faith. The werewolf being one. The werewolf as we all know is a wolfman. That brings us on to werewolf&#39;s. If you want to know more about werewolf&#39;s go to the news section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:130%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.strangeworld.20m.com/images/voodoo_picture.jpg&quot; align=&quot;top&quot; height=&quot;246&quot; width=&quot;133&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt; The marks of the dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:130%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and revenge play a large roles in voodoo, and one must always be careful who you offend. A houngan made advances to a certain girl, but she, being engaged to marry a man whom she loved, rejected him completely. The enraged houngan was heard muttering threats as he departed, and within a few days the girl fell ill and died. Her family brought the body back to their village for burial and then discovered that the coffin ordered from town was too short; the neck had to be bent to fit the body inside. At the wake someone accidentally dropped a cigarette on one foot of the corpse, which left a small burn. A few months later it was whispered that this girl had been seen with the houngan she had previously rejected, but there was no evidence and the story was soon forgotten. Then, some years later the girl reappeared at here home, the houngan had repented and released all his zombies. She positively identified people who had attended her funeral and who remembered her bent neck and the burn mark on her foot.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/7511515305517180855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6941081836816542710/7511515305517180855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/7511515305517180855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/7511515305517180855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/voodoo-and-black-magic.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.strangeworld.20m.com/photo4.html&quot;&gt;Voodoo and Black Magic&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-6836434190987039403</id><published>2007-03-03T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T20:50:57.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Voodoo - Essay, term paper, research paper:  History: Africa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;&quot; &gt;Voodoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;&quot; &gt;Essay, term paper, research paper:  History: Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;BottomLinks&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.customessaymeister.com/customessaytopics/History:%20Africa.htm&quot; class=&quot;BottomLinks&quot;&gt;See all college papers and term papers on History: Africa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;BottomLinks&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.customessaymeister.com/services/custom_essays.htm&quot; class=&quot;BottomLinks&quot;&gt;Need a different (custom) essay on History: Africa? Buy a custom essay on History: Africa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;BottomLinks&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.customessaymeister.com/services/custom_research_papers.htm&quot; class=&quot;BottomLinks&quot; title=&quot;Custom Research Paper on History: Africa&quot;&gt;Need a custom research paper on History: Africa? Click here to buy a custom term paper.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;border-top: 1px solid rgb(234, 234, 234); padding-top: 20px;&quot;&gt;Voodoo is a spiritual tradition which originated in Haiti during the period of French colonial slavery. Early in the colonial history of Hispaniola, the island that is now shared by Haiti an the Dominican Republic, the original Taino and Carib peoples of Haiti were exterminated by the Spanish. Africans of many ethnic lineages were transported by force to Haiti, mainly to serve as agricultural slaves. There was some contact of course between escaped Africans and surviving Tainos, but little is documented outside of the survivals found in Voodoo ritual. Later, France ruled over Haiti and imported Africans mainly from those regions of Africa colonized by France. During this period, Europeans from France and other countries settled in Haiti. There are denominations in Voodoo. The first, and most widely known, is the orthodox Voodoo. In this denomination, the Dahomean rite is given a position of dominance, and initiations are based mainly on the Dahomean model. A priest or priestess recieves the asson, a ceremonial rattle, as an emblem of priesthood. In this rite, a priest is known as a Houngan or sometimes Gangan, a priestess is known as a Mambo. In the orthodox Voodoo, other &quot;nations&quot; or lines than the Dahomean are represented as sub-headings in the ceremonial order. The second denomination is called Makaya. In this rite, initiations are less elaborate and the priest or priestess does not recieve the asson. A Makaya priest is called a Bokor, and a priestess is sometimes referred to as Mambo, or sorceress. The Makaya practice is less uniform from parish to parish, and there is a stronger emphasis on magic rather than religion. A third denomination is the Kongo rite. It is almost exclusively represented in the Kongo tradition. A priest or priestess of this line is called a serviteur. This rite is concentrated near Gonaives in central Haiti, and at major annual Kongo festival that is held every year near Gonaives. All of these traditions have several points in common: There is only one God, called Gran Met or Great Master. There are lesser entities are called lwa, and though they vary from rite to rite, they are all considered accessible through spirit possession. Possession is considered normal, natural, and highly desirable. However, there is a certain &quot;etiquette&quot; to possession. All rites employ prayer, song, drumming, costume, and dancing during ceremonies. Anyone may participate in Voodoo and there is no gender, racial, age, sexual orientation, or national origin requirements. Also, nobody is asked to renounce a pre-existing religious affiliation. In Haiti, the vast majority of Voodooists are also Roman Catholics. There are various levels of participation, just as there are in most other religions. A Voodoo ceremony is public, and anyone may enter the temple, and observe. Singing and dancing are encouraged because there is no centralized order paying salaries to the Houngans and Mambos. Because the temple is private property, it is considered normal for uninitiated participants to make a “small cash gift.” This money is used to defray the cost of the drummers, food, and the general upkeep of the temple and Houngan or Mambo in charge. For some people this is hard to understand, because in the Judeo-Christian tradition priests, ministers, and rabbis are salaried professionals. There has been quite a bit of controversy in the United States over the ethnic affiliation and participation in African-derived religions. Some corrupt Houngans, or Mambos, in Haiti have taken advantage of the lack of knowledge of a foreigner, perform bogus ceremonies, and charge ridiculous rates. Others have an unspoken understanding that they will not reveal the &quot;secret&quot; knowledge of Voodoo, meaning correct information and initiation, to a non-black non-Haitian. However, other Houngans and Mambos hold the view that people are chosen by a sacred spirit called an lwa, and not the other way around. A Houngan or Mambo who refuses training and initiation to a foreigner sent by the lwa will suffer for it. Initiation requires a significant period of study, and the commitment shown by the foreigner is usually enough to overcome any reservations on the part of the Houngan or Mambo. There are a series of levels of initiation in orthodox Voodoo, that are achieved as an individual grows in knowledge and standing in the Voodoo community. Individuals who are at the initiatory grade may participate in private ceremonies pertaining to other individuals of their own grade or lower. A person with a lower grade may not participate in a ceremony conferring a higher grade of initiation, because the knowledge imparted is secret and because they are not experienced enough to do so. Even a Houngan or Mambo asogwe must defer to the Houngan or Mambo who initiated him or her, to those in the same peristyle who were initiated at the same grade prior to him or her, to the person who initiated their initiatory Houngan or Mambo and to that individual&#39;s initiates, and so on. These relationships can grow rather complicated, and there is a point in an orthodox Voodoo ceremony where all Houngans and Mambos, sur point and asogwe, participate in a series of ritual gestures and embraces which serve to clarify and control these relationships. An uninitiated person who attends ceremonies, receives counsel and medical treatment from a Houngan or Mambo, and takes part in Voodoo related activities is called a Vodouisant. An uninitiated person who is associated with a particular peristyle , attends ceremonies regularly, and appears to be preparing for initiation is sometimes referred to as a hounsi bossale. The first grade of initiation confers the title hounsi kanzo. At a Voodoo ceremony, the hounsis kanzo wear white clothing, form the choir, and are likely candidates for possession by an lwa. The second grade of initiation is referred to as si pwen. The person is then considered to be a Houngan or Mambo, and is permitted to use the asson. Individuals who are si pwen might be likened to ministers of Christian denomination. At a ceremony, they lead prayers and songs, conduct rituals, and are almost always candidates for possession. The third, and final, grade of initiation is referred to as asogwe. A Houngan or Mambo asogwe might be likened to a bishop in a Christian denomination. Individuals who are asogwe may initiate other individuals as kanzo senp, si pwen, or asogwe. At a ceremony they are the final authority on procedure, unless an lwa is present and manifest through the method of possession. They are also the last resort when the presence of a particular lwa is required. A Houngan or Mambo asogwe is said to &quot;have the asson,” the ceremonial rattle symbolic of priesthood, meaning that they, and they alone, can confer the asson on another individual. In the countryside of Haiti, each family compound includes a family graveyard. The tombs of family members are as elaborate as the family can afford. Some resemble small houses built above ground, with the crypt below. The structures built for wealthy families may even comprise a small sitting room, complete with a picture of the deceased and good quality chairs. When a newcomer enters the family compound for an extended visit, courtesy requires that her or she make a small libation of water at the tombs, so that the ancestors will welcome the person. Family members and guests may also, at any time, make an &quot;illumination.” Candles or beeswax tapers are lit, placed on the tombs, and a short prayer is said. In the city, the law requires burial in the city graveyard. Again, structures may be quite elaborate, and large padlocks and other security devices are used to prevent grave robbers from making off with the metal coffin findings, bones, or other articles of the dead person. A Vodouisant is buried with Roman Catholic ceremony, and a wake is held for nine nights after the death. The ninth night is called the denye priye, the last prayer. After the last prayer, the Catholic part of the death ritual is closed. At some point, either before or after the Roman Catholic ceremony, the Voodoo ceremony of desounin is held. In this ceremony, the person&#39;s soul and life force, and the primary lwa in the head of the person, are ritualistically separated and consigned to their correct destinations. One year and one day after the death of the individual, the ceremony retire mo nan dlo, take the dead out of the water, may be performed. The spirit of the dead person is called up through a vessel of water, under a white sheet, and ritually installed in a clean clay pot called a govi. The voice of the dead individual may speak from the govi, or through the mouth of another person briefly possessed for the purpose. The govi is reverently placed in the djevo, or inner room of the temple. The head of the family of ancestral lwa is Baron. He is Master of the Cemetery and guardian of ancestral knowledge. He has many aspects, including Baron Samedi, Baron Cemetiere, Baron la Croix, and Baron Criminel. In all of his aspects, he is a masculine lwa with a nasal voice who carries a walking stick or baton, uses profanity liberally, and dresses in black or purple. He is considered the last resort against deaths caused by magic, because even if a magical spell should bring a person to the point of death, if Baron refuses to &quot;dig the grave,“ the person will not die. Baron, with his wife Maman Brigitte, is also responsible for reclaiming the souls of the dead and transforming them into lwa Ghede. Baron may be invoked for cases of infertility, and he is the divine judge to which people may bring their appeals. Baron may be invoked at any time, and he can appear without being called, so powerful is he. He drinks rum in which twenty-one hot peppers have been steeped, and which no mere mortal could swallow! His ceremonial foods are black coffee, grilled peanuts, and bread. He dances the remarkably improvisational banda with great skill, and sometimes puts his walking stick between his legs to represent a phallus. Baron is a very masculine lwa. Maman Brigitte is considered to be the wife of Baron, Master of the Cemetery and chief of all the departed ancestors, known as lwa Ghede. The grave of the first woman buried in any cemetery in Haiti is consecrated to Maman Brigitte, and it is there that her ceremonial cross is erected. She, as well as Baron, is invoked to &quot;raise the dead,” meaning to cure and save those who are on the point of death from illness caused by magic. Maman Brigitte, like the rest of the Baron/Ghede constellation, is a tough-talking lwa who uses a lot of obscenities. She drinks rum laced with hot pepper, so hot that a person not possessed by a lwa could never drink it. She also is known to pass hot Haitian peppers on the skin of her genitals, and this is the test to which women are subjected when they are suspected of &quot;faking&quot; possession. She dances the sexually suggestive and remarkably artistic banda, and the virtuosity of her dancing is legendary. Maman Brigitte and Baron are the mother and father who reclaim the souls of the dead and transform them into lwa Ghede, removing them from the mystic waters where they were without cognizance of their own identity and naming them. The lwa Ghede are an enormous family of lwa, as many and varied as were the souls from which they originated. Since they are all members of the same family, spiritual children of Baron and Maman Brigitte, they all have the same last name - La Croix, the cross. No matter what other name they bear, their signature is always La Croix. Ghedes dress much like their father Baron - black or purple clothes, elaborate hats, dark glasses, sometimes missing a lens, a walking stick or baton. They also dance the banda, but they retain more of the individual personality of the person from whom they originated. The Ghede family, including their father and mother, Baron and Maman Brigitte, are absolutely notorious for their use of profanity and sexual terms. The Ghede are beyond all punishment. Nothing further can be done to them, so the use of profanity among the normally somewhat formal Haitians is a way of saying, &quot;I don&#39;t care!” However, this profanity is never used in a vicious or abusive fashion, to &quot;curse someone out.” It is always humorous, even when there is a pointed message involved. November 2, All Soul&#39;s Day, commonly called Fet Gede, is a national holiday in Haiti. Catholics attend mass in the morning and then go to the cemetery, where they pray at family grave sites and make repairs to family tombs. The majority of Haitian Catholics are also Vodouisants, and vice versa, so on the way to the cemetery many people change clothes from the white they wore to church, to the purple and black of the lwa Gede, the spirits of the departed ancestors. The lwa are lesser entities, but more readily accessible. Aside from a generalized love for the children of Africa, the lwa require a mutual relationship with the worshipper. The lwa serve those who serve them. lwa have well defined characteristics, including sacred numbers, colors, days, ceremonial foods, speech mannerisms, and ritual objects. A lwa, therefore, can be served by wearing clothes of the law’s colors, making offerings of preferred foods, and observing sexual continence on days sacred to the lwa. Voodoo lwa manifest their will through dreams, unusual incidents, and through the mechanism of trance possession. Possession is considered normal, natural, and desirable in the context of a Voodoo ceremony and under certain other circumstances. It is comparable to the New Age phenomenon of &quot;channeling.” The Rada lwa are primarily, but not exclusively Dahomean in origin. Their general ceremonial color is white, with the qualification that individual lwa within this group may have their own colors. They are considered beneficent, and in some cases so ancient as to be detached and slow to act. The rhythms of the Rada lwa are beaten on drums with wooden pegs holding the stretched hide over the drum head. The skin of the largest drum, the maman, is cow hide, the other of goatskin. The drums are beaten with sticks. The Rada lwa, in ceremonial order, are as follows: Legba, Marassa, Loco, Aizan, Damballah and Aida Wedo, Sobo, Badessy, Agassou, Silibo, Agwe and La Sirene, Erzulie, Bossu, Agarou, Azaka, the Ogoun group (Ogoun St. Jacques, Ossange, Ogoun Badagri, Ogoun Feraille, Ogoun Fer, Ogoun Shango, Ogoun Balindjo, Ogoun Balizage, OgounYemsen). There is no particular order to the appearance of these lwa within their own group. Their ceremonial colors are violet and black. The Gede group is bawdy and lewd, and they provide comic relief following the intense and disciplined exertion of the Rada section. The Barons and Brigittes are most mystical, and can be counted upon to prophesy in the midst of the most lascivious dance steps. The Gedes are always willing to tell jokes and give advice. After the Rada and Ghede groups remains the portion of the ceremony dedicated to the Petro lwa. These lwa are predominately of Kongo and Western Hemisphere origin. Their ceremonial color is red. They are considered fierce, protective, magical, and aggressive toward adversaries. The rhythms of the Petro lwa are beaten on tanbou fey, drums with cord and a hoop holding the stretched hide over the drum head. The drum heads are made of goatskin, and are beaten with the palms of the hands. This part of the ceremony is hot, fast-paced, and exciting. The Petro lwa, in ceremonial order, are as follows: Legba Petro, Marassa Petro, Wawangol, Ibo, Senegal, Kongo, Kaplaou, Kanga, Takya, Zoklimo, Simbi Dlo, Gran Simba, Carrefour, Cimitiere, Gran Bwa, Kongo Savanne, Erzulie Dantor (also known as Erzulie Zye-Wouj), Marinette, Don Petro, Ti-Jean Petro, Gros Point, Simbi Andezo, Simbi Makaya. When the final three repetitions of the final song for Simbi Makaya are finished, the ceremony is over. The Haitian Creole word djab is derived from the French word diable, meaning devil, but the term in the context of Haitian Vodou carries a different connotation. The congregation of a Houngan or Mambo who serves a djab is usually protected from possible acts of random aggression by the djab. Djabs can also be specific to a particular place. In the limestone caves of Bode near Trouin in the south of Haiti, a djab named Met Set Joune, Master of the Seven Days, is believed to reside. Even if a Mambo, Houngan, or Bokor was to serve this djab in a peristyle located somewhere else, the limestone caves would remain the home of the djab. Certain particularly dishonorable djabs can be invoked to drain the life energy of a person and effect their demise. When a djab is held responsible for a person&#39;s death, the Creole phrase is not &quot;the djab killed the person,” but instead, &quot;the djab ate the person.” This does not mean that the flesh of the person is eaten cannibalistically by the Houngan, Mambo, or Bokor who undergoes possession by the djab, and the djab has subsumed the person&#39;s life force. An orthodox Houngan or Mambo is under oath never to do harm, therefore invocations of djabs are more frequently attempted by Bokors. However, an orthodox Vodou clergyperson may invoke a djab and even direct it to kill a person, if the person is a murderer, a repeat thief, a repeat rapist, and so forth. People of many different faiths construct altars. Even people who do not belong to any particular faith may set aside a corner of a room where they sit and think, meditate and pray, do yoga or play an African drum. Many times they create unplanned altars which include many of the same objects; flowers, stones and crystals, sacred symbols, photographs or images of ancestors, or of members of the extended human family, musical instruments, candles, incense, books on spiritual subjects. Since most people living in the United States can not begin their practice in this religion by attending Vodou ceremonies, one of the first things we can do is to build an altar. The altars of Vodou are as varied as the individuals who practice the religion. In a sense, a peristyle itself is an altar, large enough for the worshippers to dance around the centerpost, play drums, perform sacrifice, undergo possession. Within the peristyle there are sometimes areas dedicated to a particular lwa. Attached to the peristyle are smaller rooms called djevo or bagi, in which the ceremonial objects of a Vodou society are kept. However, these objects, which include sacred rattles, and clay pots called govi, are of no particular use to those who have not undergone initiation. Suggestions for building a basic altar: Get a white cloth, and wash it in water with some of your first urine of the morning. For urine, you can substitue vinegar. Let the cloth dry outdoors in the sun if possible. Cover your altar table with it, and then sprinkle it lightly with your favorite perfume or Florida Water. Next, get four small stones from near your house, clean them by scouring with salt and rinsing well, then place one at each corner of your altar. Clean a wineglass, cut glass bowl, or other vessel and fill it with water. Do not use metal or earthenware - glass or crystal only. Place it at the center of your altar, and add three splashes of anisette or white rum as you bless the water. Into a glass candleholder, place some earth from near your house and a few grains of salt. Take a white candle, and with a pure vegetable oil rub the candle from the middle up to the top and then from the middle down to the base. As you oil the candle, direct your energy into your hands and pray for spiritual awareness. Put the candle firmly into the candleholder and place it in front of the glass of water. Around the altar you will place other objects according to the divine principles you wish to serve. An ancestor shrine will have images of deceased ancesters, Ogoun&#39;s altar will have a machete and a red kerchief, Erzulie Freda&#39;s shrine will have flowers and jewelry, and so on. First step in Vodou practice; However you have built your altar, it is a door between the world of human beings and the world of the ancestors and the lwa. Let it get dusty, let the water become murky and stale, use it as a convenient resting placee for housekeys and pencils. ignore it, and you will find yourself tired, drained, unlucky, and uninspired. Treat it with respect, keep it immaculately clean, visit it often, and you will be rewarded with energy, spiritual growth, personal victories, and remarkable coincidences. Your ancestors love you. They will come and visit you, accept your offerings, and point you on the way. They will instruct you, protect you, fight for you, and heal you. They will bring you messages through your intuition and your dreams. Obtain a picture of a deceased relative of yours whose love for you is beyond question. If you have no deceased relatives whom you can remember well, either by blood or by adoption, you can choose an image of a person who represents to you ancestral wisdom and love, and give that person a name. You may also obtain images of ancestors of all branches of the human race. Place these images behind the vessel of water on you altar, either propped up on picture stands or attached to the wall behind your altar. This wall can also be draped in white cloth and images pinned or tacked to it. Arrange the images until their grouping seems right to you. You may choose to work with one image or many. Sit in front of your altar. Ring a small bell or shake a ceremonial rattle to signal the start of your meditation. Light the white candle on your altar, and if possible light some coconut or vanilla incense. Tie your head with a white cloth if you wish. Gaze into the water in the central chalice. Relax and do any meditation exercises you are familiar with. Deep breathing, counting backwards from ten to zero. Think about your chosen ancestor. If possible, recollect scenes from the past in which you appear with that ancestor. Feel the love between you which connects you. Call the name of your ancestor out loud, repeatedly. Tell the ancestor that you love him/her, and that you want to work together with him/her. It is a basic tenet of Vodou that the living and the dead work together to help each other. When you feel the ancestors&#39; presence, tip a little water three times on the floor to welcome them. Do this meditation often, until it is a comfortable routine. Within a week or two, you should make an ancestral feast to offer to your ancestors. This feast should include foods that were favored by your ancestors in life, with the exception that the food should not be salted. Place each type of food in a bowl, and place a white candle in the middle of the food. Liquid offerings can be placed in glasses and the candle should be put in a holder next to the glass. Touch each plate or bowl to your forehead, heart, and pubic area, and then breathe on the food. Talk to your ancestors, remind them that they were once part of the world of the living, and that you will one day come to join them. Ask them to drive away all evil, such as poverty, illness, unemployment, fatigue, discord, and sadness. Ask them to bring to you all that is good, including love, money, work, health, joy, friendship, and laughter. Light the candles, put the food on the altar, and leave the room. When the candles have finished burning, and preferably the following morning, take the food and throw it away at the foot of a large tree. If that is not possible, put it in a garbage bag and dispose of it separately from other garbage. Wash the plates, bowls, and glasses, scrub them with salt, and put them away. Do not use them for ordinary meals. That is how an ordinary Voodoo ceremony is performed. I hope that by reading this report on Voodoo you gain a better understanding as to the origins and religious aspects of the religion. I think that Vodou is one of the most criticized and misunderstood religions in our country today. It is not just about harming people and poking pins into a six inch replica doll of your worst enemy, but about remembering your loved deceased ancestors and loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/6836434190987039403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6941081836816542710/6836434190987039403' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/6836434190987039403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/6836434190987039403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/voodoo-essay-term-paper-research-paper.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.customessaymeister.com/customessays/History:%20Africa/3608.htm&quot;&gt;Voodoo - Essay, term paper, research paper:  History: Africa&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-4633074986701536838</id><published>2007-03-03T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T20:29:21.137-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="1"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vodoun Lesson"/><title type='text'>Vodou Lesson #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;top&quot;&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/db4.gif&quot; align=&quot;middle&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; hspace=&quot;6&quot; vspace=&quot;6&quot; width=&quot;423&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;top&quot;&gt;Vodou Lesson 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;top&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/db4.gif&quot; align=&quot;middle&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; hspace=&quot;6&quot; vspace=&quot;6&quot; width=&quot;423&quot; /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COPYRIGHT 1996 - Mambo Racine Sans Bout&lt;br /&gt;No reproduction without consent of author&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;VODOU AND VODOUISANTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/vleson1.html#part1&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Part 1. What is Vodou?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/vleson1.html#part2&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Part 2. Who may participate?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/vleson1.html#part3&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Part 3. What are the names and grades of initiatory levels in Vodou?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;part1&quot;&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;part1&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/db4.gif&quot; align=&quot;middle&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; hspace=&quot;6&quot; vspace=&quot;6&quot; width=&quot;423&quot; /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;part1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/red-la.gif&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;19&quot; hspace=&quot;6&quot; vspace=&quot;6&quot; width=&quot;20&quot; /&gt; Part 1 - What is Vodou?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/columb1.gif&quot; alt=&quot;Columbus Meets the Taino&quot; align=&quot;right&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;337&quot; hspace=&quot;6&quot; vspace=&quot;6&quot; width=&quot;269&quot; /&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/vvred1.gif&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;50&quot; hspace=&quot;0&quot; vspace=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;50&quot; /&gt; Vodou is a spiritual tradition which originated in Haiti during the period of French colonial slavery. Today, Haiti shares the island of Hispaniola, Haiti on the western side of the island and the Dominican Republic in the east.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Vodou tradition has roots in three major ethnic groups. First were the indigenous populations of Taino and other Arawak people. Early in the colonial history of Hispaniola, they were exterminated by the Spanish. Their struggle, their uprisings, and their eventual defeat was chronicled by historians of the day, and little of their spiritual traditions survive in contemporary Vodou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, Africans of many ethnic lineages were transported by force to Haiti by both the Spanish and later by the French in great numbers, primarily to serve as agricultural slaves. There was some contact between escaped Africans and the few surviving Tainos, but little is documentedl. French colonists in Haiti imported Africans primarily but not exclusively from those regions of Africa colonized by France.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is from the many African ethnic groups brought to Haiti that most of Vodou ceremonial practice is derived, including respect for ancestors, communication with sacred spirits called &lt;i&gt;lwa&lt;/i&gt; through the phenomenon of trance possession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because so many African groups were represented, no one particular African service could satisfy all participants, especially since reverence for ancestral lines was so important. Therefore, each ethnic group would take it&#39;s turn at a gathering. This &quot;take turns&quot; approach eventually evolved into the &lt;a href=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/vleson3.html&quot;&gt;ceremonial order&lt;/a&gt; of the Vodou liturgy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, during this historical period, Europeans from France and other countries, including pro-Stuart deportees from the British Isles during the Stuart Wars, also settled in Haiti. Their contributions include the Catholic popular piety of the day, their folk beliefs, and also certain spiritual entities. For example, the Celtic pre-Christian goddess Brigid became Maman Brigitte, the mother of all reclaimed ancestors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/vvred1.gif&quot; align=&quot;right&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;50&quot; hspace=&quot;0&quot; vspace=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;50&quot; /&gt; There are denominations of Haitian traditional religion, just as the Christian religion includes Roman Catholics and Baptists. The first and most widely known, is the orthodox Vodou. In this denomination, Dahomean, Nigerian and Kongo lwa are given primary importance, and initiations are conducted based mainly on Dahomean practices. A priest or priestess recieves the &lt;i&gt;asson&lt;/i&gt;, a ceremonial rattle, as an emblem of priesthood. In this rite, a priest is known as a &lt;i&gt;Houngan&lt;/i&gt; or sometimes &lt;i&gt;gangan&lt;/i&gt;, a priestess is known as a &lt;i&gt;Mambo&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vodou is widely represented in all of Haiti, and is especially dominant in Port-au-Prince, southward and westward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/dorn1.gif&quot; alt=&quot;Makaya Peristyle&quot; align=&quot;right&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;337&quot; hspace=&quot;6&quot; vspace=&quot;6&quot; width=&quot;410&quot; /&gt; The second most popular denomination is called Makaya. Leaders of Makaya congregations are not initiated and do not receive the asson. A Makaya priest is called a &lt;i&gt;Bokor&lt;/i&gt;, and a priestess is sometimes referred to as a &lt;i&gt;sorciere&lt;/i&gt;, sorceress. However, most Makaya leaders are men, female Makaya priests are rare. (The terms bokor and sorciere are considered pejorative in the orthodox Vodou, and bokor can also refer to an uninitiated specialist in malevolent magic, also called &lt;i&gt;malfacteur&lt;/i&gt;. Such individuals are not clergy in any denomination.) The Makaya liturgy is less uniform from peristyle to peristyle than the orthodox Vodou, and there is a stronger emphasis on magic as opposed to religion. This rite is present in Port-au-Prince, and is strongly represented in the Artibonite Valley in central Haiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/sodo1.gif&quot; alt=&quot;Saut d&#39;Eau&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;330&quot; hspace=&quot;6&quot; vspace=&quot;6&quot; width=&quot;190&quot; /&gt; A third denomination is the Kongo rite. As the name implies, it is almost exclusively representative of the Kongo tradition. A priest or priestess of this line is called a &lt;i&gt;serviteur&lt;/i&gt;. (In orthodox Vodou, a serviteur is merely one who serves the lwa, the deities of Vodou.) This rite is concentrated near Gonaives in central Haiti, and an annual Kongo festival is held in Sucrie near Gonaives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/vvred1.gif&quot; align=&quot;right&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;50&quot; hspace=&quot;0&quot; vspace=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;50&quot; /&gt; All of these traditions have several beliefs in common: There is only one God, called &lt;i&gt;Gran Met&lt;/i&gt;, or Great Master; and also &lt;i&gt;Bondye&lt;/i&gt;, from the French &lt;i&gt;Bon Dieu&lt;/i&gt;, Good God. There are lesser entities are called &lt;i&gt;lwa&lt;/i&gt;, and though they vary from rite to rite, they are all considered immediately accessible through the mechanism of spirit possession. Possession in the context of a ceremony is considered normal, natural, and highly desirable, not demonic or satanic. All rites employ prayer, song, drumming, costume, and dancing during ceremonies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/vleson1.html#top&quot;&gt;[back to top]&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;part2&quot;&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/db4.gif&quot; align=&quot;middle&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; hspace=&quot;6&quot; vspace=&quot;6&quot; width=&quot;423&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;part2&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/red-la.gif&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;19&quot; hspace=&quot;6&quot; vspace=&quot;6&quot; width=&quot;20&quot; /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Part 2 - Who may participate in Vodou?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/cathgrl1.gif&quot; alt=&quot;Catholic Girl&quot; align=&quot;right&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;350&quot; hspace=&quot;6&quot; vspace=&quot;6&quot; width=&quot;190&quot; /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Anyone may participate in Vodou. There are no gender, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/race.html&quot;&gt;racial&lt;/a&gt;, age, &lt;a href=&quot;http://members.aol.com/roots125/gayclergy.html&quot;&gt;sexual orientation&lt;/a&gt;, or national origin requirements, neither is anyone asked to renounce a pre-existing religious affiliation. In Haiti, the vast majority of Vodouisants are also Roman Catholics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/vvred1.gif&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;50&quot; hspace=&quot;0&quot; vspace=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;50&quot; /&gt; &lt;b&gt;There are various levels of participation, of course, just as in most other religions. A Vodou ceremony is public, and anyone may enter the &lt;i&gt;peristyle&lt;/i&gt;, or temple, and observe. Singing and dancing are encouraged. Because there is no centralized hierarchy paying salaries to Houngans and Mambos, and because a peristyle is private property, it is considered normal for uninitiated participants to make a small cash gift. This money is used to defray the cost of the drummers, food which is offered to the participants, and the general upkeep of the peristyle and of the Houngan or Mambo in charge. This is often hard to understand for people raised in the Judeo-Christian tradition, where priests, ministers, and rabbis are salaried professionals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Individuals who have an initiatory grade may participate in initiation ceremonies pertaining to other individuals of their own grade or lower. A person with a lower grade may not participate in a ceremony conferring a higher grade of initiation, because the knowledge imparted is secret and because they are not competent to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been quite a bit of controversy among people in the United States in recent years over &lt;a href=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/race.html&quot;&gt;ethnic affiliation&lt;/a&gt; and participation in African-derived religions. It is true that some unscrupulous Houngans or Mambos in Haiti will take advantage of the ignorance of a foreigner, perform bogus ceremonies, and charge exorbitant rates. Others claim that they will not reveal the &quot;secret&quot; knowledge of Vodou, meaning correct information and initiation, to a non-black non-Haitian. These Houngans and Mambos paradoxically sometimes have non-black or non-Haitian initiates whom they dupe shamelessly, and load down with commitments. The trend is away from this practice, however, as the new &quot;initiate&quot; often returns to their home country, proudly proclaims themselves to be a Houngan or Mambo, and are then debunked by authentic practitioners. All of this reflects badly on the rip-off artist who performed the bogus ceremonies in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other Houngans and Mambos hold the view that people are chosen by the lwa, and not the other way around - and that therefore a Houngan or Mambo who refuses training and initiation to a foreigner sent by the lwa will suffer for it. Initiation requires a significant period of study, and the commitment shown by the foreigner is usually enough to overcome any reticence on the part of the officiating Houngan or Mambo. I have even seen a Houngan vigorously defend his non-Haitian candidate, and refuse all suggestions that he &quot;rip off&quot; the person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/vvred1.gif&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;50&quot; hspace=&quot;0&quot; vspace=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;50&quot; /&gt; Having said that, I would note that respect for African and Western Hemisphere black people is incumbent on all who would study or follow the Vodou tradition. The history of Vodou is one of resistance, and much of the anti-Vodou propaganda which has entered into the popular mind was invented to forward the political goals of the United States or the Roman Catholic church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vodou supported the impetus for the resistance to French colonial slavery. The Haitian Revolotion, the only succesful slave rebellion in the Western Hemisphere, began with a &lt;a href=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/index1.html#politic&quot;&gt;famous ceremony at Bois Caiman&lt;/a&gt; in northern Haiti, now a protected national site. The Haitian Revolution succeeded, and resulted in the birth of the hemisphere&#39;s first independant black republic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even as recently as the United States military occupation of Haiti from 1915 to 1934, a systematic effort was made to eradicate Vodou. Temples were burned, priceless ancient drums destroyed, and Houngans and Mambos beaten, imprisoned, and murdered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, non-Haitian initiates in Vodou should behave respectfully, and should take time to learn both the religion and it&#39;s cultural context. At the same time, they are free to defend their own right to correct ceremonies and respectful treatment by the Houngans and Mambos with whom they work and study.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/vleson1.html#top&quot;&gt;[back to top]&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;part3&quot;&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/db4.gif&quot; align=&quot;middle&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; hspace=&quot;6&quot; vspace=&quot;6&quot; width=&quot;423&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;part3&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/red-la.gif&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;19&quot; hspace=&quot;6&quot; vspace=&quot;6&quot; width=&quot;20&quot; /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Part 3 - Names and grades of Initiatory Levels in Vodou&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/ayizan-2.gif&quot; alt=&quot;Vever of Ayizan, Patroness of Initiations&quot; align=&quot;right&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; hspace=&quot;6&quot; vspace=&quot;6&quot; width=&quot;150&quot; /&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/vvred1.gif&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;50&quot; hspace=&quot;0&quot; vspace=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;50&quot; /&gt; There are a series of levels of initiation in orthodox Vodou.  All levels of initiation are open to men and women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An uninitiated person who attends ceremonies, receives counsel and medical treatment from a Houngan or Mambo, and takes part in Vodou related activities is called a &lt;i&gt;Vodouisant&lt;/i&gt;. This is a general term, like &quot;Christian&quot; or &quot;Buddhist&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/3pakalt.gif&quot; alt=&quot;Vodou Altar&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;250&quot; hspace=&quot;6&quot; vspace=&quot;6&quot; width=&quot;310&quot; /&gt; An uninitiated person who is associated with a particular peristyle, attends ceremonies regularly, and appears to be preparing for initiation is sometimes referred to as a &lt;i&gt;hounsi bossale&lt;/i&gt;, but this is a colloquial and even humorous term.  &lt;i&gt;Bossale&lt;/i&gt; means &quot;wild&quot; or &quot;untamed&quot;, in the sense of an untamed saddle horse.  &lt;i&gt;Hounsi&lt;/i&gt; is from the Fon language of Dahomey, and signifies &quot;bride of the spirit&quot;, although the term in Haiti refers to men and women. Despite this term, initiates are not considered to be married to the lwa. A person, whether initiated or not, can marry a lwa, but this is a different ceremony unrelated to initiation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first grade of initiation confers the title &lt;i&gt;hounsi kanzo&lt;/i&gt;.  &lt;i&gt;Kanzo&lt;/i&gt;, also from the Fon, refers to fire, and the fire ceremony, also called &lt;i&gt;kanzo&lt;/i&gt;, gives it&#39;s name to the entire initiatory cycle. Individuals who are kanzo might be likened to confirmed members of a Christian denomination. At a Vodou ceremony, the hounsis kanzo wear white clothing, form the choir, and are likely candidates for possession by a lwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/vvred1.gif&quot; align=&quot;right&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;50&quot; hspace=&quot;0&quot; vspace=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;50&quot; /&gt; The second grade of initiation is referred to as &lt;i&gt;si pwen&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;sur point&lt;/i&gt; in French. This term refers to the fact that the individual undergoes further ceremonies, &quot;on the point&quot; or on the patronage, of a particular lwa. The person is then considered to be a Houngan or Mambo, and is permitted to use the &lt;i&gt;asson&lt;/i&gt;, or sacred rattle emblematic of priesthood. Individuals who are si pwen might be likened to ministers of Christian denomination.  At a ceremony, they lead prayers and songs, conduct rituals, and are almost inevitable candidates for possession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/det04.gif&quot; alt=&quot;Peristyle Mural Detail&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;161&quot; hspace=&quot;0&quot; vspace=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;96&quot; /&gt; &lt;b&gt;The third, and final, grade of initiation is referred to as &lt;i&gt;asogwe&lt;/i&gt;. A Houngan or Mambo asogwe might be likened to a bishop in a Christian denomination, as they can consecrate other priests. Individuals who are asogwe may initiate other individuals as kanzo senp, si pwen, or asogwe. At a ceremony they are the final authority on procedure, unless a lwa is present and manifest through the mechanism of possession. They are also the last resort when the presence of a particular lwa is required. A Houngan or Mambo asogwe is said to &quot;have the &lt;i&gt;asson&lt;/i&gt;&quot;, the ceremonial rattle emblematic of priesthood, given to them by the lwa Papa Loko Atisou. This means that they, and they alone, can confer the asson on another individual, thereby elevating that individual in turn to the status of asogwe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/vvred1.gif&quot; align=&quot;right&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;50&quot; hspace=&quot;0&quot; vspace=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;50&quot; /&gt; These grades do not have to be achieved sequentially, from the lowest to the highest - most Haitians who initiate at the highest level,asogwe, do so in their first initiation ceremoniesin order to save time and money, although some will become si pwen first and then become asogwe in a second initiation cycle several years later. Most Haitians who initiate at the lowest level, that of hounsi kanzo, never go further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even a Houngan or Mambo asogwe must defer to the Houngan or Mambo who initiated him or her, to those in the same peristyle who were initiated at the same grade prior to him or her, to the person who initiated their initiatory Houngan or Mambo and to that individual&#39;s initiates, and so on. These relationships can grow rather complicated, and there is a point in an orthodox Vodou ceremony where all Houngans and Mambos, sur point and asogwe, participate in a series of ritual gestures and embraces which serve to elucidate and regulate these relationships.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;part3&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;;font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/vleson1.html#top&quot;&gt;[back to top]&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/db4.gif&quot; align=&quot;middle&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; hspace=&quot;6&quot; vspace=&quot;6&quot; width=&quot;423&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Go on to &lt;a href=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/vleson2.html&quot;&gt;Lesson 2&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Return to &lt;a href=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/index1.html&quot;&gt;The VODOU Page&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/feeds/4633074986701536838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/6941081836816542710/4633074986701536838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/4633074986701536838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6941081836816542710/posts/default/4633074986701536838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelifeandtimesofanecclecticfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/vodou-lesson-1.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://members.aol.com/racine125/vleson1.html&quot;&gt;Vodou Lesson #1&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Hemmingwayscat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560326324774745156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_NU4t_v2F5FMA_ZF91zzJbakzrFieKNautIAmVzo0P80a8l31uzTNKo54DZkNxM8qCCNLEOTje8tuFPdHo4nwU1NBIDaAGqZlPR0S4VPgZqYTucmMiuHN-yQ3IFROwo/s220/Angel.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6941081836816542710.post-3972877190519275768</id><published>2007-03-02T17:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T17:28:31.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Voodoo, Religion and the &#39;DNA of American Music&#39;</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);&quot; class=&quot;pagetitle&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;Voodoo, Religion and the &#39;DNA of American Music&#39;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;p class=&quot;text&quot;&gt;   &lt;a href=&quot;javascript:void(0);&quot; onclick=&quot;popUp(&#39;http://discover.npr.org/photo_gallery/photo_gallery_display.jhtml?gallery=1643919&#39;,&#39;width=600,height=440,toolbars=no,resizeable=yes&#39;);&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://media.npr.org/images/icon_more.gif&quot; alt=&quot;photo gallery&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;javascript:void(0);&quot; onclick=&quot;popUp(&#39;http://discover.npr.org/photo_gallery/photo_gallery_display.jhtml?gallery=1643919&#39;,&#39;width=600,height=440,toolbars=no,resizeable=yes&#39;);&quot;&gt;View a photo gallery from Burnett&#39;s West Africa voyage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.npr.org/programs/re/archivesdate/2004/feb/voodoo/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://media.npr.org/images/icon_more.gif&quot; alt=&quot;View this item&quot; align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.npr.org/programs/re/archivesdate/2004/feb/voodoo/&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Radio Expeditions&lt;/i&gt;: West African Voodoo&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Feb. 5, 2004&lt;/b&gt; -- Correspondent John Burnett has traveled the world covering news stories for NPR -- usually, reporting on wars, politics or natural disasters. But in this Reporter&#39;s Notebook, he describes a more spiritual journey. As part of a joint effort with &lt;/i&gt;National Geographic&lt;i&gt; called &lt;/i&gt;Radio Expeditions&lt;i&gt;, Burnett traveled to West Africa to explore the roots of a religion seemingly as old as humanity itself:&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;We had been advised that in order to attend the Epe Ekpe voodoo festival as observers we would need to &quot;go native.&quot; That meant sheathing ourselves in white togas, which would be a show of respect for the voodoos, or spirits, also present. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;!--BEGIN PULLQOUTE--&gt;     &lt;div id=&quot;insetcolumn&quot;&gt;       &lt;p class=&quot;pullquote&quot;&gt; The role of music in voodoo was something for which I was completely unprepared. It erupts from voodoo adepts, or believers -- indeed, it erupts from West Africans in general, like water from an aquifer, deep and pure and bracing. Josh Rogosin and I were profoundly moved by the beauty of the music. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;!--END PULLQUOTE--&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So on the midnight before the celebration, in the Togolese village of Glidji, all 10 of us -- me, NPR audio engineer Josh Rogosin, as well as an anthropologist, a still photographer, the National Geographic Channel film crew and a couple of Italian translators -- all pulled off our clothes and wrapped ourselves, John Belushi style, in white muslin cloth.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When we stepped out of the fetish priest&#39;s house into a large courtyard, dozens of local women burst out laughing. It was the only logical response. We looked preposterous. I wondered at that point if it wouldn&#39;t be more of a sign of respect to the voodoo gods if we were allowed to put our shirts back on.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Throughout our nine-day stay in West Africa, we were welcomed into voodoo ceremonies, private homes and private lives with unfailing courtesy, sincerity and openness. Africans genuinely wanted us to see how they worshipped this ancient religion known in the &lt;i&gt;lengua franca&lt;/i&gt; as vodun. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We discovered that voodoo -- as it is known in the West -- has little to do with sticking pins into dolls. The involvement of &quot;black magic&quot; sorcery appears to be a real but minor aspect of the entire belief system. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;At its heart, voodoo shares the same objectives of other faiths: to seek success in one&#39;s life through divine intervention. But instead of lighting a candle and praying to St. Jude, believers make an offering to Legba, the protector spirit (Legba&#39;s hard to miss – he&#39;s the statue with the giant wooden phallus).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In the 25 countries from which I&#39;ve filed stories for NPR, I&#39;ve had the opportunity to visit many indigenous cultures. But nothing prepared me for the spectacle and pageantry of Epe Ekpe. The whole gathering was suffused with a profound sense of holiness. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In one gathering, a woman splashed sanctified water onto a circle of people anxious to receive blessings, as well as relief from the sub-Saharan heat. Exquisite drumming and singing and chanting broke out spontaneously from knots of believers. Women fell into trances, shrieking and barking as the spirit of their particular deity entered them. But as the afternoon wore on, there was nothing scary or particularly freakish about the practice. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;!--BEGIN PULLQOUTE--&gt;     &lt;div id=&quot;insetcolumn&quot;&gt;       &lt;p class=&quot;pullquote&quot;&gt; As a journalist for nearly 25 years, it was refreshing to be traveling to a foreign country not to report on death and destruction, but simply to witness and document its religious culture. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;!--END PULLQUOTE--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;It made sense, later, when our colleague, anthropologist Wade Davis (who has one of the coolest jobs I&#39;ve ever heard of -- Explorer in Residence for the National Geographic Society), recalled a saying he had heard from Haitian voodoo practitioners: &quot;White people go to church and speak about God... We dance in the temple and become God.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;For all the authenticity of Epe Ekpe, there is a bogus side of voodoo for tourists. When Josh Rogosin and I went to the famous fetish market in Lome, Togo, we were taken into an interior room by the market chief, a man named Felix who wore sunglasses and seemed eager to please. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We had picked out a couple of fetishes, or charms, to buy from him -- primarily as a courtesy, and a tip, for spending a half-hour giving us a tour of the bizarre market. Then Felix said he would summon the gods on our behalf. After much theatrical chanting and rattling of chains, he threw the cowrie shells on the floor, studied them, then looked at us gravely and said: &quot;I have consulted the spiritual powers. For the big fetish, you pay 11,000 francs, the small fetishes, 4,000 each one.&quot; He could have made a good televangelist.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The role of music in voodoo was something for which I was completely unprepared. It erupts from voodoo adepts, or believers -- indeed, it erupts from West Africans in general, like water from an aquifer, deep and pure and bracing. Josh Rogosin and I were profoundly moved by the beauty of the music.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;On our first night, our tour guide, a former Catholic priest named Roberto Cerea, asked a group of young people to come and sing for us. As we listened to the complex, polyrhythmic drumming and their soaring unison singing, my eyes started to tear up. At that moment, &lt;i&gt;National Geographic&lt;/i&gt; photographer Chris Ranier, a gifted artist and wise traveler, leaned over to me and said -- as if apprehending the thought I was trying to form: &quot;This is the DNA of American music.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;The three-part &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.npr.org/programs/re/&quot;&gt;Radio Expedition&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt; report on West Africa&#39;s spiritual traditions will be broadcast February 9-11 on NPR&#39;s &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.npr.org/programs/morning/&quot;&gt;Morning Edition&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;                &lt;!-- &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class=&quot;relatedstories&quot;&gt;        &lt;h3&gt;Related Stories&lt;/h3&gt;        &lt;ul&gt;        &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;        &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;        &lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;/div&gt;           &lt;div class=&quot;webresources&quot;&gt;        &lt;h3&gt;Web Resources&lt;/h3&gt;        &lt;ul&gt;         &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;                 &lt;/ul&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;/div&gt; --&gt;&lt;script src=&quot;http://www.npr.org/include/javascript/peekaboo.js&quot; type=&quot;text/javascript&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script language=&quot;JavaScript&quot; type=&quot;text/javascript&quot;&gt;  /**  * echeck function modified from DHTML email validation script. 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