Saramacca – Rebel Destiny Part 1


Preface [1 of 3]

THE pages that follow describe scenes in the lives of a Negro people living in isolation in the interior of Dutch Guiana, South America. These Negroes are the descendants of [Africans who freed themselves from slavery], who took refuge in the dense Guiana bush and established African villages along the rivers whose rapids are their fortifications. The end of the seventeenth century already found these Negroes in constantly growing numbers up the Suriname River, and before the middle of the next century they were sufficiently organized to make repeated raids on the plantations for guns and gunpowder, for machetes and women. Several campaigns were conducted against them, but eventually final treaties were concluded with the Dutch owners of the colony, which guaranteed them their freedom. Today when a Bush Negro drinks with a white man his toast is “Free!”

Three tribal groups go to make up this Bush Negro population. The Saramacca tribe, of whom we write, is found in the heart of the colony along the upper reaches of the Suriname River (called by the Bush Negroes the “Saramacca,” and hence so named in this book), and farther south along the Gran Rio and the Pikien Rio. This tribe has had the least contact with outside influences, and it is the Saramacca language which differs most from that spoken by the Negroes of the coastal region. The second is the Awka tribe, found mainly along the Marowyne (Maroni) River, which forms the boundary between French and Dutch Guiana; there are in addition several Awka villages on the lower Suriname. The third tribe, the Boni, is relatively small, and is localized in the interior of French Guiana, not far from the Dutch boundary. In any consideration of the Guiana Negroes, yet a fourth group must be kept in mind—that of the Negroes of the coastal region, who remained enslaved until their emancipation in 1865.

The country of the Saramacca people is reached from Paramaribo, the capital and port the colony of Suriname (Dutch Guiana), by the weekly train which goes some ninety-five miles to Kabel, where the railway meets the river. From Kabel transportation into the far interior is by dugout canoe, owned and manned by Saramacca men. The country above Kabel, which the Saramacca people call the “big bush,” is jungle. Over the watershed lie the Amazon basin and the forests of northern Brazil. Once in this region, the traveler has no contact with European civilization, though he is still under the protection of the Dutch Government.

The picture which we draw of the Saramacca people is based upon two field trips to Dutch Guiana, undertaken in the summers of 1928 and 1929. During our second trip we traversed the entire stretch of the Saramacca country from below Kabel, where the Awka villages are located, to the last native habitation on the Pikien Rio, beyond which are some fields, then uninhabitated miles of wilderness to the Brazilian border.

The ethnological work conducted among the Saramacca tribe of Bush Negroes and the Negroes of the coastal region of Suriname represents a portion of an investigation into the physical and cultural characteristics of the Negroes of the New World. This research, which is still in progress, has included field work in the United States, in Dutch Guiana, and in Africa, and some comparative study in the islands of the Caribbean. It began in 1923 with an inquiry into Negro-white crossing in the United States. As the work progressed it became evident that the problem demanded more knowledge of the sources of the [enslaved Africans] who compose the Negro ancestry of the American Negroes than was available. This knowledge, which historical documents do not give us, was, therefore, to be sought in a comparison of Negro cultures in the New World and in Africa.

As the research was continued, moreover, it became apparent that the scientific problem of the Negro in the New World held implications of larger significance, and that the history of the Negro in the New World has constituted a vast “laboratory” experiment in the processes of racial mixture and of cultural contacts. The Negroes who were brought to the New World came of various West African stocks, and here they mingled their blood with the English, the French, the Dutch, with the Danish, Spanish, and Portuguese who became their [enslavers], and they absorbed in varying degrees the culture of these [human traffickers]. At the same time, they came in contact with aboriginal Indian peoples with whom they also mingled. But the Negro has not only absorbed; he has also given. The conclusion, still held by many students, that the [enslaved] Negro came to this country a savage child with or without his loin cloth, and as naked culturally as he was sartorially, is one which cannot today be accepted.

Continued – Part 2




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7 thoughts on “Saramacca – Rebel Destiny Part 1

  1. agelesssun March 2, 2013 at 3:40 pm Reply

    Reblogged this on agelesssun.

  2. bert0001 March 5, 2013 at 3:45 pm Reply

    Great to hear something of Surinam and Saramacca. Been there in 1995, for work and went on a trip to the inlands by plane and canoe. Superb memories. Great People, WoW Nature, howler monkeys and wintis … who seemed to like me then.

    • Dutch Guyana March 5, 2013 at 6:24 pm

      Thank you. You seem to know even more about it than I do. I had to read this book to find out more. (Part 2 will be up soon. And I will do a post on monkeys soon too.) Do you find that the book is somewhat similar to your experiences?

  3. bert0001 March 5, 2013 at 6:34 pm Reply

    Everything I know about Surinam, I have or been told or seen with my own eyes. I have to delve deep. It is difficult comparing experiences if you don’t know what the other has seen. I have been overwhelmed by Nature during those 4 weeks I spent there.
    I had travelled to Africa before, and I found the African way of life, deep in the forests much more authentic and preserved. Still they had preserved their own religion, and I felt the energy coming from the idols in the center of the villages.
    The wintis protected me on several occasions. I vividly remember stepping on old wood and a big rusty nail went into my shoe and tore my sock, but nothing to be seen on my lucky foot.

    • Dutch Guyana March 5, 2013 at 6:38 pm

      Great story. Foot-on-experience! I crave more. Should you venture to write about it, I will reblog it!

    • bert0001 March 5, 2013 at 6:40 pm

      I will have to find my pictures. I only scanned like 5 from 500, and I have moved 3 times since then, and never unpacked the box (if it is still there).
      I will search for it on friday.

    • Dutch Guyana March 5, 2013 at 6:43 pm

      Take your time. I will be here! Practising patience. 🙂

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