Since this experience
was so special to me I’ve decided to describe it in two different posts. I want
take my time to inform my readers about everything that went on during the
tours and give my own reflection. This blog is not only for me, but all those who
are experiencing Ghana through me.
This past weekend was
one of the best experiences of my life. I had the opportunity to travel to the
Central region, which is the home of Cape Coast, the former capital of Ghana.
It is a beautiful region and the scenery along the coast of the Atlantic is
amazing. On Saturday, October 27th I visited Elmina and Cape Coast
Castles. For those who don’t know, Elmina Castle was the
first European slave-trading post in all of sub-saharan Africa. The Portuguese originally built it in 1482 as a
trading post for gold and other commodities, but it later grew to include human
capital. The slave capacity was 1,000, 6oo men and 400 women. Today it is 530
years old.
Cape Coast Castle is
the youngest of the slave castles in Ghana. The Swedes built the Castle in 1665
in the midst of the slave trade. Its slave capacity was higher than that of
Elmina at 1,300: 1,000 men and 300 women for 2 or 3 months at a time. The
interesting thing about Cape Coast Castle is that President Barack Obama and
First Lady Michelle Obama toured the castle in 2009. There is a plaque on the
wall of the castle acknowledging their presence on that day in history. Today
it is 347 years old. Both castles are designated as a World
Heritage Monuments under UNESCO.
Walking in the dungeons of Cape Coast Castle we
could easily see how the floor had changed and risen inches above the original
level due to all the waste. There were even trenches carved in the floors for
some drainage. One dungeon was excavated in 1974 by the University of Ghana is
order to reveal the bricks once again. In both castles we experienced the lack
of airflow and the horrible stench. We also saw the small squares carved into
the walls that were meant to be windows. There were also instances where we
were all put into a dungeon or chamber at once with the door closed and no
light. Just for that moment I was given a small glimpse of what it was like.
Both tours ended with passage through the “Door of
No Return”, the place where each slave would pass onto a ship to journey across
the Atlantic known as the Middle Passage. The worst part was that the slaves had
no idea where they where headed when called through that door. Once they crossed the threshold I’m
sure they realized that they would never walk through it ever again.
*Each photo with the exception of the group photo were taken at Elmina*