Tuesday, 22 May 2018

Welcome to the Castle of Cabo Corso (Capecoast Castle)

"Hi Nana... all is set for you to come to Cape Coast for your much-anticipated understanding and investigation of the Cabo Corso Castle" - in a sniggering tone

Those were the correct expressions of my cousin, Fiifi, who called me the distance from Cape Coast to reveal to me his family was prepared to have me as I take my much-anticipated voyage through the notable and acclaimed Cape Coast Castle, one of the numerous old European Castles situated in Cape Coast - in the Central district of Ghana.

I rested for most piece of the 2-hour travel from Accra to Cape Coast. My cousins, Fiifi and little Araba, were at the transport station to welcome me.

I hurriedly ate down my lunch upon landing and stuffed somewhere in the range of few bites and water into my knapsack, prepared for my voyage through the "Cabo Corso" Castle.

It was a 15-minute drive from our family house to the lovely Cape Coast Castle which has a shielded shoreline. There remained before me, the sublime and noteworthy Cape Coast manor. I saw on landing, different travelers like myself, prepared to investigate the privileged insights of old that lie behind the relentless dividers of Cape Coast Castle. We were introduced by a visit control who took us round the mansion, relating occasions of old.

Generally of the visit, I just couldn't trust my eyes and ears and it took infrequent squeezes to take myself back to the real world. The château's design is essentially stunning! It has a sporadic polygon shape with a prominent vast pentagonal yard disregarding the ocean and its lofts inside are extremely roomy.

As per Joojo Hanson, the neighborhood visit direct, the Portuguese manufactured the principal exchange hold up in 1555 and called the nearby settlement "Cabo Corso". Ha! I figure you presently know why cousin Fiifi made those sniggering remarks about a specific "Cabo Corso" - Yeah! I knew the town of Cape Coast was named as "Cabo Corso" by the Portuguese however was later undermined to 'Cape Coast'. I completed a little research before setting off - something that has turned into a schedule. The Portuguese, Dutch, Danes, Swedes and English were in rivalry to pick up control of Cape Coast which was nearer to Elmina Castle. At long last, the Portuguese won and fabricated the principal exchange hold up.

The Swedes likewise constructed a lasting fortress in 1653 and called it Carolusburg. The English later assumed control Carolusburg, changing it into a manor - the Cape Coast Castle.

"These are extensive rooms, sufficiently huge to have contained the slaves" said Joojo, indicating a substantial underground room that must have, at any rate, contained near a thousand slaves, with an opening sitting above the ocean. In the expressions of Jean Barbot, an onlooker, "the keeping of the slaves underground is a decent security to the army against any rebellion." Joojo re-reverberated it afresh to us. By then, I contemplated internally; "I'm certain those words have been archived some place for this visit manual for rehash them so effectively just as he had met the gathered observer."

Comparable rooms were additionally accommodated the capacity of arms. Ordinances were everywhere throughout the mansion, some arranged inside the patio to prevent defiant detainees while others have been deliberately mounted along the dividers of the stronghold in preparation for any commitment with a moving toward adversary.

There was this specific live with no ventilation and, littler than the past ones. It was the "Denounced cell". Insubordinate slaves were kept there without nourishment nor water until they kicked the bucket of thirst, craving and suffocation.

As per Joojo, it is evaluated that, around the 1700s, 70,000 slaves were sent out yearly to the New World.

These disclosures gave me the shivers. I knew I was prepared to investigate the dull mysteries behind the Castle in any case, basically, I WAS NOT PSYCHOLOGICALLY PREPARED FOR THIS! I was gobsmacked!

I could scarcely discover the feet to proceed with the visit yet my hunger for legacy learning and interest to know more encouraged me on.

We were later driven into an exhibition hall inside the mansion which harbored old things of the manor's initial tenants. We were not permitted to take pictures but rather I figured out how to catch couple of shots, however obscure. I saw containers, firearms, bottles, funnels, among others, having a place with slave aces which have been kept for a considerable length of time.

In one of the rooms, there were bundles of blossoms pleasantly arranged. I restlessly solicited Joojo the reason from those blooms. He clarified that the blossoms laid by travelers and Africans in the diaspora who have followed their familial roots and observed them to be in Cape Coast - Ghana - and furthermore, to offer their regards to their ancestors who persevered through abhorrent treatment before being transported to the New World in the slave exchange time.

To end the visit, Joojo drove us to the patio where Philip Quaque, the primary Ghanaian to get pastoral preparing in England, was covered. It was in that same yard that Governor George McLean and his significant other were later additionally covered.

Having reached the finish of the visit, in as much as I had profited from the information I had obtained, I just couldn't trust the things I had heard and seen. Unimaginable!

Next prevent from the château, was the neighborhood advertise, where I needed to buy a few things for cousins Fiifi and Araba while discharging a portion of the "steam" I had collected from my visit to the great and notable Cape Coast mansion. I found the nearby people very fascinating, amicable and interesting - run of the mill of Fantes. I made a beeline for the family house to get ready for my voyage back to Accra the following day.

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