Elmina Castle
On Thursday, we visited the Elmina Slave Castle. It is also called St. George’s Castle and is
located in the township of Elmina on the coast of Ghana. The castle served
several purposes in its 537 years, but there is only one that made me cry.
The origin of the Castle |
The castle was used to house kidnapped Africans, sell them to slave traders, and ship them out into the trans Atlantic slave route. Millions and millions of them over 300 years.
As I stood in the dungeons
and listened to our tour guide describe the atrocious and cruel
conditions that these men and woman lived in, my heart ached. I am unable to
comprehend how people could treat others this way.
The tour included walking
into the room where the Governor lived. He would select women from the female dungeons and have them brought up to his room. I stood in the middle of the beautiful
yellow room, with wood plank flooring, and large windows overlooking the sea,
and I thought about how many woman were raped in that room.
I struggle
to articulate how this all makes me feel. Angry, sad, confused, ashamed. I
think about what it would be like to be taken from everything I’ve ever known, chained, put in a dungeon, and then shipped off to an unfamiliar country. Leaving my loved ones behind.....sold as a slave...so that the "white man" may profit.
Entering the Castle |
I think about
how this has shaped both the Americas and the Africa we now know. I think about
how unfair it is. I think about my privilege and the privilege of my ancestors.
I try to imagine what our world would look like if it all had never
happened.
Our
instructor Jeanette brought us to this castle on purpose. She brought us here
so that we can go into this practicum with context. With this knowledge we can
begin to understand the complexities and trauma that have contributed, if not
caused, the health disparities that we will see. That have caused the
inequities, inequalities, and struggle.
I also
think to myself, “what can I even do about it? What can anybody do about it?”
The trans-Atlantic slave trade cannot be undone, it cannot be made-up for, the
problems it has caused cannot be fixed. But we can learn. We can do better, and
we can make sure future generations do better.
Over the
last four years I have learned that education changes everything. Education is
our most powerful tool, and that’s why we’re here. Not to educate the Africans,
but to educate ourselves.
Christie Fraser
4th Year BSN Student
UBC Okanagan
And yet....it's so beautiful |
Such beautiful words .
ReplyDelete“Education “ is everything . As is an open , intuitive mind and heart . Good work ladies .